Too Much Tomb Raider

Chapter 2- Dean's Dream

Dean eyed the dark passageway trying to decide if it was his best option for reaching that damn relic, he headed towards it and noticed a figure moving in the shadows: drawing his shotgun he called out 'Who's there?'. The figure appeared startled and moved towards him, as it moved into the light Dean felt a twinge of recognition as he saw that striking figure and those unmistakeable brown eyes. Standing before him was Lady Lara Croft, looking just as sexy as ever, he smiled and was greeted with a hesitant grin.

'Well hello there, thank goodness you're here! I thought you'd never come' she said in that boner-inducing posh English accent. Dean felt a little dazed, but politely replied 'I'd never let a girl like you down, you need some backup?'

Lara gave him a look of puzzlement, then explained 'We're under Croft Manor: there's nothing here that I can't cope with myself, in fact it's mostly house spiders'. She turned away and began heading down the tunnel, leaving Dean with blushing cheeks and a close view of her arse. Dean followed, feeling slightly confused as to what she could need his help with, maybe it was some heaving lifting – although with those lovely Norse accessories that shouldn't be too hard for her. They continued on in silence for what felt like quite some time, the tunnel getting increasingly smaller as they moved though it: this caused both Lara and Dean to stoop down, improving his view of her behind.

Eventually the tunnel opened out into a large cave, the walls thick with spider webs and a strange hole in the centre of the room. Lara drew close to the hole and threw a flare down into it, Dean watched as the bright light faded into nothing and as his eyes readjusted to the darkness he saw Lara attach her grappling hook to a sturdy looking niche in the wall. "You're not going down there are you? That must be a few hundred feet deep!" Dean exclaimed. Lara turned to face him then slinked towards him, keeping her eyes on his the whole time; Dean stood frozen to the spot, captivated by her mystical eyes and the seductive sway of her hips until her face was inches from his. He could feel her breath on his face as she moved one hand towards his hip: suddenly he felt something rather uncomfortable on his waist and looked down to see that Lara had attached a length of climbing rope to his belt, his eyes returned to Lara's, silently asking what was going on:

" No Dean" she replied "We're going down there" and with that she guided him rough-handedly towards the hole, ensured that they were both attached to the grappling wire, and stepped off the edge of the hole, into the darkness. Lara lit another flare on the way down, Dean could see the earlier one burning as a spot of light in the distance below them and wondered what could be awaiting them at the end of the wire.

When they reached the ground, Dean couldn't believe his eyes: they were standing in another cave, larger than the one above them, surrounded by golden treasures. As he looked around in awe some of the items stood out as familiar, a small dagger with a dragon on the hilt and some beautiful jade creatures. Lara unhooked them from the grappling wire and moved towards the wall, she pulled an enormous lever there and the room was suddenly illuminated by a rig of flaming torches atop beautiful stone pillars. "What is this place?" asked Dean

"It's where I keep the fruits of my labour, after that business with Amanda and Natla trying to destroy anything I hold dear, I decided to relocate these things to somewhere more secure" she replied.

"That's all well and good, but what do you need me here for?" Dean added, still gazing around the room at the mountains of treasure. Lara walked towards him, and moved his head, turning his eyes from the treasure to her; "I need you to help me open something" she said. Lara took Dean's hand and lead him towards a large stone case, adorned with beautiful paintings and gold leaf. As he looked closer, Dean saw that the designs on the case were rather naughty and all of them seemed to involve people in a state of undress. Lara ran her hands carefully over the top of the case and found some strangely positioned pressure plates, adorned with images of various flowers, Dean was no florist but recognised that some had a familiar looking poppy design – although he couldn't say where he'd seen that before.

Lara turned to Dean (who was now looking more confused than ever) and explained to him, "This chest contains a very sacred and rare artefact, however I can't open it by myself, which is why I brought the whole case back from Greece. Last night I figured out how to do it, but I can't manage it alone: the mechanism reacts to a certain kind of motion, one which requires two people – that's where you come in" and with this Lara moved her body towards Dean's and kissed him.

Dean was shocked and took a step back, "Wait a minute! You need me to do the nasty with you on this case for it to open? Seriously?", a smile crossed his face as Lara nodded and pulled Dean back towards her. They embraced in a passionate kiss, Dean exploring Lara's mouth with his tongue feeling very excited by the importance of the sex they were about to have. His hands moved to her hair and teased it from its ponytail, while Lara was busy undoing his belt – this girl clearly wasn't one for patience.

His hands moved to her hips and gently slid back to her pert behind – which Dean caressed eagerly – he moved his lips towards her and kissed her firmly, his tongue exploring her mouth intimately. Lara broke the embrace while she removed Dean's t-shirt and pulled down his jeans before quickly letting her lips rejoin his, she felt his hands undo the buttons on her shorts and push them down to her knees. As Dean went to remove Lara's panties he was surprised to discover nothing there and was excited by the thought that she'd been going commando all this time; he gently stroked the small patch of soft dark hair over her woman hood. He gently massaged the skin over her clit, his other hand on her back feeling her tense gently with pleasure; he increased the pressure slightly and she moved her body closer to his, clearly very happy with his handiwork.

"So how do we have to do this?" asked Dean, keen to ensure that he didn't let Miss Croft down. Lara look a little dazed, clearly distracted by her pleasure, pulled her shorts right off and removed a piece of paper from her pocket. As she unfolded it Dean saw that it was a page from a book, covered with very detailed illustrations, showing how they would get this box opened; she turned it to show him, still looking flustered and explained that they needed to work through three of the five positions shown in the correct order. It looked to Dean like this could be the most challenging sex he'd undertaken, but it seemed like a task he could handle: he finished removing his jeans and took off his boxers, ready for the task at hand. Lara climbed onto the box and got down on all fours as Dean followed and moved his body close behind her, ensuring that his knees lined up with a pair of pressure pads. He decided to pick up where they had left off and began running his fingers gently over Lara's pussy, letting the moisture dampen his fingers before plunging two into her and watching her back curl seductively with pleasure. He moved his fingers in and out – smiling as Lara thrust back against them – and stroked his dick as it hardened. Dean removed his fingers suddenly, causing Lara to turn around and shoot him a glance which asked what was going on: while returning her gaze with a cheeky smile Dean plunged his dick deep into her and watched her expression change to one of intense pleasure. Her pussy felt beautifully tight around him and his felt the skin around his ball tighten as he worked it, Lara was moving in time with him, her fine ass working its way up and down his cock.

After a few minutes Lara stopped moving, and instructed him that it was time to change positions, Dean looked down at the case, and spotted a set of pressure pads with blue daisies on them, and carefully repositioned himself, so that he was now sitting on the case with Lara straddling him, her still covered tits right up in his face, clearly keen to be released from that tight vest-top. Dean removed the top as he eased himself back into her sweet pussy, and grabbed hold of her beautiful boobs, massaging them, and licking her nipples as he pushed his dick deeper and deeper into her. He moved his hands to her arse, and let Lara's tits bounce vivaciously: moving his torso closer to hers and letting her hard nipples graze his chest. Dean's hands guided Lara's body into a grind as she worked her pussy up and down the shaft of his cock, getting it as deep into her as she could and clearly loving the sensation of having it caress her g-spot as her sexy panting turned to moans of pleasure. Dean continued to pound her pussy, feeling her juices drip down the shaft of his cock, each thrust bringing him closer to orgasm.

Lara then paused, and gestured that it was time for the third and final position, Dean looked spotted the final set of pressure pads, but was a little perplexed as to how this third position would work, this set seemed to be very far apart. Lara spotted Dean's confusion and explained to him that they needed to lie head to foot, with him on top, his knees and feet would work the pressure pads by her head, and his hands the ones near her knees.

"That seems simple enough, but that doesn't cover all the pads?", Dean commented

"Actually there's a bit more to it than that" Lara added, looking slightly coy, "We need to start off missionary, then you spin round"

Dean looked rather surprised by this additional info, but felt up to the challenge, and it did explain the extra pressure pads . Lara lay down and spread her legs, offering her sex to Dean once again, he managed to resist the urge to sink his tongue into her pussy as he manoeuvred himself into position. He entered her gently, teasing her pussy with the head of his cock, watching a gentle smile cross Lara's face each time it pushed into her. Dean began to thrust a little harder, relishing in Lara's moans of approval, he moved his weight onto his hands ,and lifted his feet off the floor, ready to begin spinning. As he began to move, Dean was surprised by how easy this was, and the sensation of his dick spinning in Lara's pussy drove him wild, when he made it round he felt Lara move his legs into position. He placed his hands onto the pressure pads and began thrusting vigorously, loving the feeling of Lara's sex around his member. Lara started caressing his legs, working her hands gradually towards his balls, when her hands reached their destination she began caressing his balls, gently massaging them into a frenzy. This was all getting too much for Dean and he felt himself on the verge of orgasm, he could feel the pleasure building inside him and increased the pace. As he sped up, he felt Lara's hand move from his balls, and gently slip a finger into his bum: that was just too much and he came, hard, filling Lara's cunt with his cum.