I leaned on the wall by the two doors watching Ian push the two mattresses together, in Melanie's body I would have helped but in this one my hands were already trembling. The ruff wall dug into my back almost as if it was pushing me forward toward him. I watched him as his broad back moved his hard worked muscles moving just under his skin. When his and his brothers beds where together he looked up at me his eyes navy in the dim starlight. He smiled and held out his hand, I walked to him and took it in my small child like hand was big and warm and comforting. I leaned into him tiny compared to him, I felt him lean down and kiss the top of my head then rest his cheek there I heard him breath like he was taking in the smell of the night. "Wanda" he said, it sounded more like a sigh then a word but there was a question in it as well. I looked up at him and saw the desire in his eyes and I wanted him in the frighted fragile way that belonged to this body. My hand moved to his cheek and he bent his back leaning down so our lips brushed, his hands moved to my waist and he pulled me onto his lap our lips still connected. My arms moved to his neck pulling him in closer to me, my body feeling like the caves themselves like the lava rushing through them cooling as it went forming passageways through my very person. He tasted sweet like the strawberries that had just ripened, but his body smelled salty the sweat of the day still clinging to his skin. That skin the brush of it made my heart beat faster and I wanted more, I pulled our lips apart and for a second our eyes met he looked concerned as if i wanted him to stop but my hands were on the hem of his shirt pulling it up over his head. He smiled at me joining our lips again. My hands moved over his light skin feeling the dips and bulges of his chest, I kissed him faster I wanted him and I wanted him now. My hands moved down slipping under the waist of his jeans feeling his body in a way I never had before. I felt him grab at my waist pulling me higher and then pushing down on my jean cutoff shorts. I let him pull them down and I kicked them off. He lay back on the mattress looking up at me. I pulled the shirt over my head and pulled at the clips of my bra. Ian was suddenly sitting up again his hands were on my rib cage his thumbs touching the soft skin under my breasts making me ache for him. My head fell back as he touched me, my breathing becoming heavy. I put my hands on his chest and pushed him gently down on to the mattress. He obeyed pulling my small body down on top of him. Ian connected our lips again running his hands through my hair I felt his hands move to my back and he flipped me over. He pulled down his pants and threw them away then slowly he pulled at my underwear until they were around my knees. I kicked off the small piece of fabric feeling his body hovering over me. I closed my eyes and hung on for dear life to his shoulders as he pushed inside me. his body moved back and forth over me pushing deeper and deeper inside me. The lava I thought had hardened inside me began to bubble up, i moaned as he pushed faster and faster the heat coming from his body flushing my cheeks. I felt a small scream come out of my mouth and the lava pour out of me. Ian pushed into me again and then came as well. He smiled up at me then fell to the side his chest heaving. I watched his chest rise and fall and all of me swelled with love for him.