AN1: Dedicated to the wonderful people of the Pearadyne Industries which was just TOSs'd off Proboard. Thanks go especially to Hailstorm, Indigo, and Gouki for providing a wonderful forum for Blake Holsey subtext, slash, and snark. Let's hope it will rise again on another service provider even wilder and crazier than ever.

AN2: Thanks again to all the kind people who provide feedback. It's much appreciated as well as your patience between updates. Now on to the story!

The Act Part 1

"Oh Yeah," she replied and reached up to kiss him. Her body immediately came back to life, finally aware of the potential for pleasure. She eagerly explored his mouth, with none of the earlier tentativeness and he did the same,. his tongue teasing hers before sliding into her mouth. Her arms came around his neck and she toyed with the softness of the hair curling there. He didn't break his kiss as he lifted her off of his lap and guided her so she was on her back and he was on his side close to her. She could feel the heat and hardness of his penis against her thigh, but she didn't flinch from it. She now trusted him to make things as pleasurable as possible. If actual penetration was still uncomfortable, she reasoned hazily, it would be a small price to pay for the all the other wonderful things he had done.

Z's hands roved along her sides as they continued to kiss. He took his attention from her to lick his way down her throat and chest as if she was indeed covered with cinnamon and he didn't want to miss a speck. He pressed a kiss between her breasts, murmuring, "Sweet" before sucking on each breast in turn gently tugging at her nipples with his mouth.. Josie cradled his head, keeping him there and kissed his damp forehead and anywhere else she could reach, encouraging his wonderful touch. She gasped in pleasure as she felt one of Z's hands slide down between her legs again and stroke her into coming again, amazingly soon after her first orgasm.

As she lay gasping for breath, Z moved down and pressed his mouth against the area he had just been stroking. Josie gasped again in surprise. Yes, other guys had done that, but not particularly willingly and for a brief time, assuming that was sufficient. Z, however, settled against her, leisurely exploring her intimately with his tongue before focusing his attention on the sensitive bud. She couldn't believe how decadently sweet it felt and could feel the sensuous pleasure down to her toes. She luxuriated in the sensation and her hips moved in a rhythm set by his tongue. Again and again he brought her to orgasm before he slowly inserted one finger inside of her. Instead of being uncomfortable, it only added to her delighted. Still lapping at her, he moved his finger in and out, and in gentle circles. As she came again, he slid another finger inside and moved the both of them deeper inside her, pressing against the wall of vagina.

Suddenly it wasn't enough, her body was open and ready for him to come inside her. He had made her aware of what her body was created for and created a void inside her that only he could fill. She reached down and tugged at his hair. "Z, I want you," she told him.

He immediately slid up her body, taking a second or two to kiss her breast before facing her again. "I want you too," he assured huskily and kissed her mouth.

Josie seethed, he didn't get it, she was going out of her mind with desire and he was just kissing her. She angrily broke the kiss. "I mean now!" she growled and bit down on his neck for emphasis, feeling somewhat victorious as he yelped in surprise.

"That's my Josie," he chuckled and Josie nearly bit him again annoyed at his amusement at her expense. He turned away from her. "Just give me a second. There's … some assembly required at this point". He turned back and she saw through her desire that he was tearing open a condom.

She glared at him. "Just make it quick," she ordered and watched him hungrily as he rolled the condom over his penis. Less than a second after he was done, she reached for him again, but he evaded her to lie on his back.

Z pulled her on top of him. "Let's try it like this. You can move more freely."

Finally! She eagerly straddled him and allowed him to guide his penis to her entrance. Quickly she began pressing down, desperate to be filled.

"Josie, slow down," Z begged through clenched teeth, "I don't want to hurt you." He held on her hips, trying to still her movement

"I don't care," she replied, frantic, pushing his hands away. "This has gone way beyond slow and gentle." With one quick movement she impaled herself, feeling his heat and hardness deep inside her and she stopped, stunned by the sensations, breathing hard. She felt stretched as she never had before, but it didn't hurt. Instead of it feeling strange and alien, her body welcomed his.

"Josie?"

Z sounded worried. He shouldn't be. She tried to separate the sensations, so she could reassure him. "My body was made for this. It's a perfect fit," she said in wonder.

"Yes," he agreed, he reached up to touch her cheek, "Perfect. You are so beautiful and tight." His hand ghosted a path down her body until he rested his palm against her stomach. He put his other hand on her hips, coaxing her to move. "Take whatever you want … whatever you need," he urged.

Josie began moving on him, first carefully than rapidly picking up speed as her body reveled in the friction caused by the movement, the pleasure pulsing through her. She was aware of Z's hips moving underneath her, in a perfect counterpoint to her movement. She closed her eyes and her head slowly moved from side. It was like being at Fairmont Park concert, with the sound waves going through her, but instead of coming from the outside this was coming where their bodies were joined. It was almost too much. Something had to give, she was going to explode.

She felt one of Z's hand takes hers and she gripped it. It anchored her, letting her know she was free to experience whatever and he would keep her safe. She felt his other hand stroking her just above where their bodies joined and it only added to her frenzy, she sped up even more, desperate for completion. She was at the edge of the cliff. She dimly heard Z's voice, urging her on. Suddenly all the sensations coiled into a tight knot inside her and then it released, pushing her over the cliff into freefall. She collapsed on him as his hips surged up one last time and she knew hadn't made the jump alone.