Warning:sexual content ahead
The museum trip was interesting for Ali; she hadn't seen anything of the Blackfoot culture other than Uncas artwork up until that point. They spent a couple of hours at the museum and then Uncas drove her to the reservation market so they could get ingredients for dinner. She had offered to get the proper ingredients for the Crepes she had attempted to make the morning after she had stayed over. The two of them received more than just a few odd glances when they walked into the market area holding hands.
The older gentleman who rang out their final purchase couldn't have looked any more disapproving if he tried. Ali remembered what Uncas had said after her encounter with Hurit; that some people were just pretentious and she should try to ignore their cold attitudes. It was hard; it left her with a strong feeling of being out of her element. She wasn't accustomed to feeling that unwanted when she had done nothing to warrant it. Uncas must have seen the frown on her face as they made their way back toward the cabin because he took her hand and squeezed it. She looked over at him, jumping.
"If you keep frowning like that I might have to repeat that performance from earlier just to distract you." he said in a teasing tone that was also a little serious. Ali felt her frown pulling up at the edges, turning into playful grin. Suddenly she had an idea of how to pay him back for what he called a 'performance'.
"Is that a promise?" she asked lowly. They were driving so she couldn't easily crawl into his lap and do what she wanted to do, which was get him out of those pants and do unspeakable things to him. She thought back to his fingers moving between her legs, the sensation of them sliding inside, and tried to imagine that other part of him doing the same. It was with this thought that she pulled his hand up to her mouth and kissed each of the knuckles until she reached the one on his index finger.
This finger she slowly circled with her tongue before pulling it into her mouth and sucking on it gently. She heard his sharp intake of breath as she began to wind her tongue pleasingly around the digit before rolling her eyes over to see him looking at her. There was so much heat in his eyes that she half expected him to slam on the breaks and take her right there in the car.
"Now that's just mean." Uncas told her with mock indignation. "You're getting me all worked up over here and I can't do anything about it."
"Oh really," Ali purred around his finger before releasing his hand and sliding over the seat to lay her palm against the bulge at the front of his pants. She felt him stiffen when she moved her hand over him, and noted his hands gripping the steering wheel that much harder. "I think this is meaner."
She slowly undid his jeans, as he had done to hers earlier, and slid her hand down and into his boxers. She closed her fingers around him, gripping the length of him gently. His penis was just as long as the rest of him. Ali ran her hand slowly up and down him, getting an idea of what he responded to. Admittedly, she had never touched any man like this. What they had done against the wall of the cabin was about as far as she'd gone with anyone and that had been a long time ago.
Whatever she was doing must have felt good because she felt him harden in her hand. She gripped him firmly but gently and began to move her hand up and down him. She watched his face as she did this, watching him blink several times, setting his jaw as he tried to keep his eyes and attention on the road.
"If you keep that up we might not make it home, let alone get to those Crepes." Uncas choked out. Ali leaned her head against his shoulder but didn't stop her up and down pumping motion on his penis. She heard his breathing coming a little faster.
"They can wait."she said softly. Up down, up down, she ran her thumb teasingly back and forth near the head of his penis. She felt him stiffen again. He took a deep breath and quickly pulled the truck over to the side of the road.
"Good, cause I can't." he told her hoarsely as he pulled the emergency break and cut the engine.
Once the car was parked, Ali helped him shimmy his jeans and boxers down his legs. He moved forward as though to kiss her, but she lowered her head and put her mouth around the head of him instead.
Ok, this was truly something she had never tried before and she hoped like hell that she didn't do something painful and ruin it. Uncas let out an inarticulate noise that sounded like 'hah' as she pulled her lips off his penis and began trailing her tongue languidly down his shaft.
His hands stole into her hair as she ran her mouth over him, exploring, trying to figure out what felt good and putting up a show of knowing what she was doing. Ali rolled her eyes up to see his head fall back against the head rest and his mouth open. She smiled before moving back up to the top and closing her mouth over him. She took a deep breath, thought 'here goes' and began to move her mouth up and down like she had been doing with her hands.
The good thing about his hands in her hair was that he could maneuver her head in any way he wanted. It made her look less incompetent than she actually felt. Ali knew when he was getting close because his penis stiffened differently than it had in her hand, becoming rock-like against her lips. He acted like he was going to pull out of her mouth but she looked up at him in a way that said 'go ahead'. It was about that same time that he lost the battle on holding back and came with a cry, his member thrusting into her mouth and shooting semen at the back of her throat.
Ali gagged, surprised tears coming to her eyes as she tried not to recoil from the strangeness of it. He twitched a few times and she rode out his release with her mouth still firmly latched over him. Once she felt him beginning to soften, she released him and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Ali looked up at him and he looked back at her, slightly red faced and a little startled.
"You're not too bad yourself." he told her, echoing her words to him from earlier. Ali sat back up and smiled at him shyly.
"I've actually never done that before." she admitted slowly. A relaxed smile spread over his face as he reached out a hand to cup her cheek.
"It's ok." he whispered, still smiling to take away her embarrassment. "I'm just glad you didn't try to use your teeth. I had a girl do that once, it's not pleasant."
Ali blanched and then gave a quiet, incredulous laugh.
"Girls do that?" she asked, eyebrow going up. Uncas laughed at her surprised expression and leaned across the seat to kiss her. She was a little worried that he'd recoil from tasting himself in her mouth but if he noticed, he said nothing. The kiss had him pushing her down in the seat but her head hit the window they had to laugh and agree that anything else they did would have to happen at the cabin.
Uncas rearranged his boxers and pulled up his pants before pulling back out onto the road and driving just a little faster back toward home. Once they were parked, he came around to open her door and she all but fell out into his arms, kissing him hungrily.
They made out against the side of the truck for a few minutes, his hands groping at her while she wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him hotly. One of them remembered to grab the bag of groceries from the truck bed before they found themselves kissing against the front door. Uncas fumbled blindly to get the key in the lock, barely coming up for air as he kissed her back deeply.
Ali didn't even remember getting through the door. She remembered the bag of groceries hitting the floor, she remembered the sound of the front door closing behind them, and from there it was all Uncas hands as they moved over her body. They didn't even make it to his bedroom, they ended up in the space between living room and kitchen as his hands tugged her shirt up over her head.
He pushed her bra up and his mouth fell over her breasts, licking a trail from her chest to her nipple. She arched up against him, gasping as his mouth worked first one nipple and then the other. As his did this his hands tugged down her jeans. She helped him by scooting backward so that he could pull them off and discard them.
Uncas hands were soon on her again, rubbing her through the panties and eliciting a moan. Soon the panties too were gone and his lips were trailing over her stomach, his hair ticking over her sides as he moved lower and lower. She let out a loud gasp when his hands parted her legs and his mouth closed over the hot center of her. She stole her hands into his hair and moaned out his name as he slid his tongue slowly over her, seeking and rubbing against all the right places.
He was stealing away her ability to think, to breathe. She spread her legs wider for him as his tongue darted inside her and cried out as…his phone rang. Both of them went still as the damn thing buzzed repeatedly in his back pocket. He grumbled against her as he wrenched the phone out of his pocket and slid it away from them until it was under the coffee table. Once it was out of sight, his head, lips and tongue returned to where they had been between her legs.
Uncas parted her folds for better access, his tongue trailing a path of heat to her Clit. She moaned out his name a second time when two fingers found their way to her opening and began to slide in and out of her. She was feeling the pressure begin to build when his fucking cell phone decided to ring again. Once again his head came up and he glared over at it before letting out a growl.
"Don't move." he commanded huskily as he got up from between her legs and stomped over to pull the phone out from under the table. He looked at who was calling and flipped the top up. He pressed the phone to his ear and growled "Kinda in the middle of something, Sinopa!" At Ali he mouthed 'or someone'. She gave a little laugh and shot him a teasing, if a little harassed, smile.
As she watched, the heat filled expression he had worn since their encounter in the car slowly faded and was replaced with one of deep anxiety. She sat up from where she had been laying and readjusted her bra before jumping to her feet and going over to him.
"What, what's happened?" she asked anxiously as he said "I'll be there in a few minutes" and hung up the phone.
"It's Nate; he's at Hurit's Clinic. Sinopa said he was in some kind of accident." Uncas explained, retrieving the shirt she had pulled off of him somewhere between door and floor. Ali went in search of her underwear and jeans, pulling them both on quickly. Her shirt, she found balled up near the kitchen. That too, she pulled over her head. Uncas was just pulling on his jacket when she grabbed her purse.
"Let's go." she said urgently.
"You don't have to come with me." he told her as she all but pulled him out the door.
"Yes, I do." She answered firmly as he locked the door behind them. "You helped me with my father that one night; the least I can do is go with you and make sure he's all right."
She climbed into the truck before he could argue further. He was out of the driveway before she had even gotten her belt buckled and was speeding his way toward the clinic. They were silent for a while, him watching the road and her watching him. His face was tight with fear. Whatever Sinopa had said to him, it must have been fairly serious.
"I'm sorry today didn't end quite the way I planned for it to." Uncas apologized as he pulled into a parking spot with the squealing of large tires.
"Hush." Ali told him reassuringly. "It's not your fault. Besides, who says we can't continue later?" She gave him a promising smile as she jumped down from the side of the truck. He surprised her by wrapping her in a tight hug and kissing the top of her head.
"I love you." he said suddenly. Ali froze against him, shocked. Had he meant that literally or was he just using it as a way of saying he appreciated her being understanding. He gave her one more squeeze before releasing her and hurrying toward the front door of Hurit's clinic.
Ali blinked after him, stunned, her body unable to respond to simple commands like 'move right leg, move left leg'. He had to have meant it in the appreciative sense, right? They had only been seeing each other for close to a month, that wasn't nearly enough time for him to be in love with her. That being said, she had to wonder how she felt.
With everything that had happened up until now, her thoughts were in a jumble. She was still coming down from the exquisite torture of his tongue moving in and over her. She was lucky she could remember her own name let alone think through whether or not she might be in love with him. After a moment she gave herself a shake and told herself that she was being ridiculous. He hadn't meant he loved her in the literal sense. She was just being silly.
Laughing to herself quietly, Ali made her way to the clinic doors that Uncas had already disappeared though and pulled them open. She made herself swallow her sudden rise in nervousness. She made herself forget his words by the car. She stepped through the threshold and forgot any foolish thoughts as she stepped directly into utter chaos.
Authors note:
(More sexy time filler XD what was originally going to happen here seemed really stupid and I had to spend yesterday trying to decide what to write instead. Soooooo, we ended up with a lot of oral sex. The next couple of chapters are unfortunately going to be the start of the difficult portion of their relationship.)