Author's Note: 'Jack' is not a character of my creation. He belongs to the
creators of Metal Gear Solid: 2. I make no money from this work of fiction.
R&R.
She woke up to find her wrists strapped to two posts so she laid there in cruciform, her legs, however, were unbound, and she was naked. She turned her head to the left where she saw and open picture window with sheer white curtains that went from ceiling to floor and fluttered in the breeze. Outside, the sun was setting on a warm tropical day. Beneath her she felt the warm softness of the bed, and she reveled in its suppleness and stretched languidly. To her right, the door opened quietly and her lover, clad only in his under shorts, entered. His shoulder length white- blonde hair shone in the evening sunlight that streamed from the window, and his ice-blue eyes glittered with remembered passion as he looked at her. "You're awake," he said quietly. "Mmhmmm," she replied contentedly, "You know, I thought the fun and games were over for now. Why didn't you untie me?" "I didn't want to wake you," He replied simply, moving towards her and untying her wrists. "You looked so happy and peaceful there that I figured I would wait till you woke up to untie you." He continued. "You come up with the weirdest stuff sometimes, you know that?" he asked with a sidelong glance as he seated himself on the edge of the bed. "Do you enjoy it, Jack?" she asked seriously. "Of course. It's different, in a good way. I like it." He replied matter-of-factly. He leaned over her and nuzzled her neck affectionately, running a hand over the creamy bareness of her right breast. "Feel like going for a swim while it's still light out?" "I thought I might stay here," she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him onto the bed with her. "I like it here," she said with a mischievous grin as she pulled him on top of her. "Don't you?" "Oh yes, I like it very much." He replied as his legs moved between hers and his lips caressed her neck, his thumbs tracing slow circles around her taut nipples. She could feel his hardness on her inner thigh and she moved against it enticingly. Her hands went to the waistband of his shorts and slowly eased them down as she nibbled at his ear.
She woke up to find her wrists strapped to two posts so she laid there in cruciform, her legs, however, were unbound, and she was naked. She turned her head to the left where she saw and open picture window with sheer white curtains that went from ceiling to floor and fluttered in the breeze. Outside, the sun was setting on a warm tropical day. Beneath her she felt the warm softness of the bed, and she reveled in its suppleness and stretched languidly. To her right, the door opened quietly and her lover, clad only in his under shorts, entered. His shoulder length white- blonde hair shone in the evening sunlight that streamed from the window, and his ice-blue eyes glittered with remembered passion as he looked at her. "You're awake," he said quietly. "Mmhmmm," she replied contentedly, "You know, I thought the fun and games were over for now. Why didn't you untie me?" "I didn't want to wake you," He replied simply, moving towards her and untying her wrists. "You looked so happy and peaceful there that I figured I would wait till you woke up to untie you." He continued. "You come up with the weirdest stuff sometimes, you know that?" he asked with a sidelong glance as he seated himself on the edge of the bed. "Do you enjoy it, Jack?" she asked seriously. "Of course. It's different, in a good way. I like it." He replied matter-of-factly. He leaned over her and nuzzled her neck affectionately, running a hand over the creamy bareness of her right breast. "Feel like going for a swim while it's still light out?" "I thought I might stay here," she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him onto the bed with her. "I like it here," she said with a mischievous grin as she pulled him on top of her. "Don't you?" "Oh yes, I like it very much." He replied as his legs moved between hers and his lips caressed her neck, his thumbs tracing slow circles around her taut nipples. She could feel his hardness on her inner thigh and she moved against it enticingly. Her hands went to the waistband of his shorts and slowly eased them down as she nibbled at his ear.