"Thank you," she appreciated, before she watched him sit down. They both started to eat their steak, and her mouth started to warm from the flavorful taste, moaning, "Wow, that is better than I though. But I do have to say that isn't it contradictory to be ignoring someone, and then make them food? And add your personal touch to it?"
He just ate in silence, and refused to respond to her. Alejandro loved throwing her off, and her insecurities of being ignored is just being revealed more and more, every single time he snubs her. When Heather started stabbing at her meat and plate harder, he knew that she was mad.
"You know, I thought you had manners. You bragged so much about your mother raising a gentleman, if I recall correctly, and the gentlemanly thing to do is to respond to someone when they are talking to you," the bitter asian woman complained.
Alejandro continued to ignore her, and started obnoxiously whistling through his nose, so he would have a valid reason to pretend like he did not hear her. Heather could not take anymore of his antics, and got up to walk closer to him, slamming her hand on the table, "Do you HAVE to whistle through your nose while you eat, windy?"
He sighed, and pushed away his stack of steaks, as he went to walk on his hands, "Ahh, typical Heather." A gasp from Heather was heard, and he could not help but smirk. When she was in a far enough proximity to not hear him, the latin man chuckled to himself, "This is working out better than I planned. I have her wrapped around my fingers."
It was about 3:00 in the morning when the challenge started. For winning the last challenge, Heather received the map, and they had to walk from one side of the island to the other, and today was apparently a blue harvest moon, which had an effect on animals. The moon turned blue, and Heather had a plan to make sure that she had the upper hand again. Alejandro started studying his surroundings, noticing that the moon turned blue, and that there was an alligator in front of them, walking around it, "This moon is like no other. It must be causing the animals to become their opposite."
Heather made sure that her eyes and facial features were more friendly and endearing, setting her plan into motion, "Wow Alejandro. You're so smart." She was not lying, he is very smart.
"Excuse me?" He asked, genuinely creeped out. The motherly, overly affectionate, sweet, an friendly one that her voice was in made him uncomfortable, since he could not even sense any hint of sarcasm or bitterness in her voice.
She went to hug the alligator, "Whose a little boogie boogie boo. You are, yes you are," and heard Alejandro shudder, while the rest of her teammates looked horrified. Heather continued to hug the alligator, who hugged her back. This went on for a few more minutes, and did not even notice that the Villains ran off.
Alejandro was running on his hands, and noticed that the incompetent team ""leader" was not with them, "Hurry up Heather, you have the map."
Heather let go, and smiled when he instantly noticed her, "YAAAYY, RUNNING," happily strolling to them, and taking out the map with a huge smile on her face. To top things off, she had to do what she normally would not have done, thank her team, and motivate them with kindness and affection, "Good work guys. We're halfway to the finish line. YIPEE. This is fun."
Courtney and Gwen start to joke around, and Alejandro could not care any less than he possibly could, and Scott is useless as usual, "I swear, if I have to deal with another moment of Courtney with Scott or Gwen, I will lose it."
Alejandro soon enough ran past Courtney, and caught up to Heather, The queen of mean wanted to continue with her charade, and as she pranced happily, she started the compliments in that sickeningly motherly voice, "Oh Alejandro, you look SO handsome and chivalrous today. I am sure the old women would LOVE to pinch those nice cheeks, and stroke that sharp jaw."
Discomfort and irritation quickly grew through Alejandro's hot latin veins, as the tone of her voice was bothering him more than the overly nice compliments, "Thank you? I think sexy is the more preferred word, over chivalrous, and I would appreciate it if you did not use old ladies to compliment my looks."
"But why? You are a mamas boy. I read more of your letter, after you complained about them complaining about the medical bills, and you gush to your mama like the mama's boy you are. It is SO admirable," Heather continued to gush, trying not to smirk from his clear agitation.
He turned his head around, and saw how far behind Scott was, causing him to yell, "Ugh, HURRY UP Dirt Trash Dump," before turning his head back to see where he is running, "I swear, it is a shame that he is the only other man on the team; such a poor representation of us men. I am on my arms, and I am still more useful than that piece of s..." only to be cut off.
Heather scolded him for his rude behavior, "That is not nice Alejandro. Such a potty mouth is not good for someone who looks so clean. I am sure your mother would disapprove."
Soon enough, the Villainous Vultures arrived to the rope bridge, and Gwen was the first to complain, "Ugh, a rope bridge? Obviously it is a trap. We should go around."
"That'll take three times as long."
"Well I'm not crossing that thing. And anyone with any brains will follow me," Gwen continued right before she turned around.
Alejandro found this to be completely preposterous, "What if you get lost? Every member of the team must make it to the finish line for us to win."
"Besides, if you don't come with us, we'll miss you SO MUCH," Heather chimed in. She felt like she was going to throw up just from saying that, because with her history with Gwen, that was the biggest lie in the world, but felt a lot better when Alejandro shuddered as he looked at her. Courtney blabbered some more with her painfully annoying voice, and Gwen left them, "GOODBYE." Soon after Gwen left, no one moved an inch, "COME ON GUYS, there is nothing to be afraid of."
He looked at her, and spoke as low as he ever did in his life, completely disgusted and appalled, "Except you."
Heather felt the emerald eyes glare at her, but a part of her was flattered from the attention, "Maybe someone BRAVE should cross it first and make sure it's safe," looking directly in his emerald eyes, with soft, glossy eyes, with a bunch of glee that was not half fake. Both of them had a genuine and somber connection that they created when they looked into one another's eyes, but Scott soon interrupted.
"I'll do it", the redhead volunteered. Neither of them paid attention to what the farmer was saying and long story short, he was running across the bridge like a scaredy cat, and he messed with a beaver, who ultimately bit off a rope connecting to the bridge, turning it sideways.
Alejandro could not help but enjoy Scott's pain, "Good job. Keep it busy. Shall we go?" before pointing to the bridge.
Courtney went on the tilted bridge, and walked across the rope sideways, followed by Heather, and then by Alejandro, who of course walked on his hands. She clearly had no issue with complaining, "If I don't die on this bridge, I'm going to kill Gwen for taking the long way around, and costing us the challenge."
They walked and panicked across the rope for a few moments, but Heather stepped on a part of the rope, where the wood fell off, and her footing was off and in the air. She frantically screamed for her life, as she was about to fall to her death, with her heart racing, but felt a strong hand grab and save her from falling to her death. Heather looked up and soon found out that Alejandro saved her life. Her grey eyes looked into his green eyes with a gleam in both of their eyes, "I KNEW you still cared."
He did not stop genuinely looking at her for a few extra minutes, and neither dared to say anything. He could deny that he cared for her, since his heart is still beating from the moment of fear he had when she fell. He bit his lip at her, and they continued to look at one another, until Courtney (who was almost finished crossing) yelled, "HELLO. How about we actually finish the challenge please?"
The villains ran to the finish line, and were excited that they were the first ones there, "Welcome to the finish line Villains. Seems like you're still missing a player."
Courtney immediately got upset from this revelation, "What? Gwen's not here yet? Gwen? UGH. I knew she would sabotage us."
The other three just walked away from her, and Alejandro could not help but roll his eyes from the grating Courtney, "Ugh, can't you ever get your muy precioso girlfriend to shut up?" Courtney and Gwen (who just showed up) were about to be eaten by a deer, but the moon changed back from green to the pale color, causing him to yell to them, "Courtney and Gwen. The moon curse is over. HURRY."
"They know it's over. They don't need you to narrate, Blahlejandro," Heather complained, finally dropping the act, and poking his forehead, which he flinched by. She was so thankful that she dropped the act, since it was the most painful thing she had to do here.
His spirits lifted up when she went back to her snarky ways, "You would think that you would be more grateful to me that I saved your life Heather. And grateful to me for giving you the attention you clearly crave."
The ponytail wearing girl's eyes widened, "I did not crave any type of attention from you. In your dirty dreams."
"It is not a dream; it is a reality."
Gwen and Courtney were in the run with Mike, and they beat him to the finish line, causing them to win, which Chris announced, "And the Villains win... again," causing the villains to cheer, and the Heroes to grumble.
Alejandro and Heather ended up sitting beside one another at the peanut gallery stools for the elimination ceremony. He leaned into her ear, as he grazed her leg, "So, you ignoring me bothered you that much? It is extremely flattering to know that I have such an effect on you."
Cameron offered to leave the show, and Sierra flipped out, but neither of them really paid attention. Heather looked at his pants, and saw a bulge, "You... you did not have an effect on me, and I... was... not... mmm," stopping when his hands trailed in between her legs to fondle her womanhood over her shorts.
"Well isn't this a perfect way to introduce the surprise twist. Today's ejected Hero is tomorrow's new Villain," causing Cameron to yell in surprise, and shocked everyone. Alejandro immediately removed his hands to cross his arms, as Chris explained more, "That's right. Instead of flushing Cameron, I'm sending him over to the Villain's side." Everyone gasped again from the revelation.
Most of the villains were glaring heavily at Cameron, whereas Gwen was smiling as the tiny guy walked over to his new team. "Uh...hi," he greeted awkwardly.
Almost immediately, the villains went over into their spa hotel cabin, but Gwen wanted to make an announcement first, "Brilliant. Now that we have a new member, this is a PERFECT opportunity to have a Welcome Party. And I know that we forgot to do that for Courtney, since we were in the loser cabin, so we can have a celebration for the both of them."
Heather almost gagged at the idea, but was still uncertain about it, until she could feel Alejandro's hot breath on her legs, watching her like a hawk watching its prey, "Like I care about that. This is the first chance I can enjoy the real spa in our cabin, since Al over here is hogging it, so... goodbye," rushing off to the room where all of the spa and massage equipment is in.
The other 4 sat down on the couch, only for Gwen to run into the kitchen. The latin man just sat down, not even daring to look at his even more pathetic new male teammate Cameron, staring at the direction that Heather walked away to. He could not get rid of the tingling feeling that he had since Heather almost fell to her death, and the genuine way she looked when she realized that he... did care. Gwen soon returned with 4 rum glasses, and immediately started chatting up with Cameron, "You are going to love it on our team. You look like you could use a glass of rum."
Alejandro could not care less anymore, and put the two glasses of rum on the tray, and held it with his mouth, before he hand walked away from them, and to the spa area. When no one was around, he got back up on his feet, and went to peek through the door. He saw Heather wrapped in a towel, waiting for someone to massage her back. His eyes lit up, as he took a sip of rum, "Mmmmmphhh. Muy caliente."
Heather's eyes were closed, as she was laying on the massage table; waiting for a masseuse to massage her back. She felt strong, firm but soft hands reach the sides of her neck, and her shoulders to press and massage it. She could not help but moan from the firm but pleasurable pressure that the masseuse was given, "Mmmm. So far, this is one of the best massages I have ever given. This show is so stressful... Ahhhhh, that is the spot," sighing when the hands went to her back.
He could not keep the sheepish smile off his face, as he pleasured her back. He continued to massage her back, reaching lower and lower, before he started to tug down on her towel. During this time, Alejandro leaned into Heather's ear, and nibbled on it softly, before seductively hissing in her ear, "I always knew my hands would please you, mamacita."
The pale woman gasped, and tilted her head up, when she realized that it was Alejandro who was massaging her, but her body was reacting too positively and sensually to do anything about it. Heather's leg was seized up, as her towel was slowly removed, and his leg slipped to caress her cunt, "Ah... I... knew you cared... and... obsessed over me..." His lips left her ear, as as soon as she turned to face him, their lips immediately met.
Things soon turned feverish, as the both of them clutched their faces in their hands, nibbling and fondling one another's lips passionately, before Heather sexily pulled away from his tantalizing lips. "And I knew you cared for me, wanted, and needed my attention, love," Alejandro proclaimed, before he rushed his way to her legs, and kissed up her legs, before his snake-like tongue lathered on her sopping vagina. The taste of her dripping and throbbing pussy was such an exhilarating taste, and it was like he lost any sense of control. He has dreamed about eating her womanhood for so long, that he did not even remember the first time he wanted to taste her most intimate part.
"Goooshh, this should not be ha... Ahhhhhhh, that tongue is so long," she screamed when his long and slimy tongue entered, and swirled in circles in her hole. His fingers found her budding clitoris, which made her literally twitch her body in sheer bliss. "That toooonnngueeee. Lap it up, aaahhhhh," Heather moaned, and seized up when he left her pussy, and got up.
He licked his lips sexily, reminiscing of her taste, before getting prepared to leave, "Well, you are right. While I am intoxicated by you, this is a mistake. Maybe it is never meant to happen again," exiting the room, and slowly walked by the sauna door, only for her to run after him, and to push him into the sauna, as soon as he opened the door.
"What a fucking tease. Don't you ever start something like that, and finish it midway," she growled, as Heather pounced to take off his tight fitting clothes. Alejandro's face was like an overexcited kid when Heather immediately stripped him down bare, touching his muscular body in a frantic way, and there was a shock when her soft hands and lips touched his endowed cock, and wrapped around it. Her full lips wrapped around him,and her tongue was flapping and circling around his head; devouring his man meat, just like he liked it. She started to widen her mouth, to fit more and more into her pretty, warm little mouth.
He ran his hands through her beautiful face, as she gave him a oral job, before caressing her cheek, "Oh gosh. You do not understand how hard it was to ignore the fire that has been you. Mmmmph, you wrap so nicely my love. Don't you ever scare me like that again with that... schtick you had going on." She looked at him, and slowly released, right before grazing on his uncircumcised head, causing the tall man to shiver and tingle.
When she instantly removed his endowment, her fingers immediately unbuckled his pants and underwear from his legs, "Just remember this. I am always the one on top, and in control," biting her lips when he lifted up his legs to allow her to take off his lower clothes. The steam in the sauna was burning things up, and making things even more sticky between them.
Alejandro looked at her longingly, his cock rubbing at the end of her crotch, placing his hand on it, "Trust me when I say this; there is absolutely nothing that will make me become bored, uninterested, and unattracted to you. I realized today, that I hope that you never change," before plunging his latin love gun into her soaking womb.
Heather sighed needingly when his cock reunited with her most intimate part slowly thrusted into her tight hole. She shook her hips and straddled up on his cock, embracing the girth of his tool in her, "Ahhhh. Gosh, this feels too good". Her hands started to cling into his muscular back, trailing and clinging into his back with her nails.
"Mmmpphh Heather. I see that you want to leave your mark on me," he darkly chuckled in her ear; clutching her ass, and kissing her jawline as he continued to thrust in her: The heat from the sauna was burning their already hot and sweaty bodies, but it did add a steamy and sensual aspect to things. He soon grabbed her other leg, and wrapped it around his waist to slam into her. Both of their loud moans were somewhat hidden by the foggy and loud steam in the room, only to groan when she tightened around him, "AAAHHHHHHH. You tightened on purpose. God, we need to fuck another way."
He continued to lift her up, as he carried her to one of the benches, where both of them laid. He was going to prep them for the missionary position, but she pinched his nipples roughly, "Kinky Heather. Someone is antsy."
"No, I did that to get you to stop. Li...listen. You are lucky to fu...fuck me, but this missionary shit is not gonna work. I have been fucked by many guys, and that position never does it for me. Do something interesting love. Never mind, I will do it," she interrupted, pushing him back, and pulling her waist closer to him, each having a leg over the other, which was perfect for Heather to squat on Alejandro's penis.
She looked away, as she thrusts her hips on him, and moved her body up and down. He noticed that she was never looking at him, and it was bothering him more than he would admit, "Why don't you look at me? It is one of the best parts about sex. Are you embarrassed that I got to you? Just admit that you were bothered when I snubbed you for 2 days."
Heather pulled him closer to her, and forced his face against her breasts, readjusting her legs, so they are right beside his abdomen. "Shut up. I was bothered, and I was irritated, but your cock feels... TOO GOOD to focus on that right now," she half complained, before moving and grinding on top of him. Her eyes became lazy, and the sweat clung onto their bodies from the hot steam, and the sensual, fast movement.
He could not help but buck his hips against hers, to get better leverage, and played with her nipple with his mouth. His hands were roaming and caressing her voluptuous body, and his grunts became more animalistic, "Fuck me and claw at me like the hot piece of meat I am. I love this wild sex."
She clung to his muscular back, and dug her nails into him as she upshot his filling cock, shivering, and growing more wet with each vaginal movement, "Mmmmmmmpphhh, FUUUCKKKKK. That cock is so fat." They looked at one another longingly, like a part of them was filled, complete, and a burning piece of fuel was simmering.
Alejandro felt her tighten her vagina to the point that he could not gyrate fast enough in her, he grabbed her, and stood them both up, before walking her into the wall, before diving into her cunt with his fast movements, "Ahhhhhh Heather. You are too tight for me to contain myself."
Chants, gasps, and shouts came from her mouth, as her legs started to spasm with her genitals; scratching down his back, until she clutched onto his ass. He groaned from her grabbing his gluts, and nibbled on her neck, "I love your naughtiness and kinkiness," panting in between his thrusts. "I promise that I will give you all of the attention and pleasure all you want."
The friction of their genitals meeting only increased, and she clutched all around him, trying to simmer the burning and pleasurable nerves running all throughout her body, "Oh GOD. PLEASE do not stop. Fuck me and love me like this, and I will be yours forever." Things did not slow down between the two of them, and soon enough, the both of them ended up seizing and shaking as they fell on the floor. Their liquids were soon on the floor, and the two looked into one another's eyes. At that moment, neither could ignore that they clearly had romantic feelings for one another, but it is clear that things would change, and not for the positive.