"Veronica?" he whispered between kisses, she was rubbing up against him, her body yearning for his hands to touch her.
"Huh?" she panted, starting a path of open mouth kisses down the column of his neck. Shifting her lower body to press up into his growing erection, being suppressed by his jeans.
"I'm going to make you scream" he whispered in her ear, licking the outer shell a devilish grin working up his face. She shivered from the words. Logan was a talker. Whispering words of love, and lust, graphic details of all the things he wanted to do to her and her to him. Veronica was a moaner. Soft whimpers and startled gasps, it was like there was never enough oxygen in the room when they were together.
"Clothes" she sighed, "clothes off" she whimpered as she took his lips in a passionate lock, quickly moving her hands to pull on the bottom of his shirt. He pulled back for a moment detaching from their embrace to throw his shirt over his head and onto the floor beside the bed. She ran her hands over the planes of his bare chest, getting lost in the sight and feel.
"I knew it! You're only with me for my body" he laughed, watching her bite her bottom lip in concentration.
"Yep" she piped in pulling him down for another breathtaking kiss, before he pulled away, gaining some composure his smile widening.
"How is it you can make me feel like a hooker?" he teases looking into her eyes playfully.
"Logan, to be a hooker, you would actually have to fuck me" she growled pulling him down again. "Stop talking" she demanded.
"Yes ma'am" he teases, grabbing the hem of her nighty, bringing the flimsy material up and over her head. Their bare chests rub together in a tandem of heated flesh, the friction causing her small nipples to peak in small hard buds. Leaning forward he sucks one into his mouth rolling the small ball between his teeth, nibbling lightly. She arches of the bed her leg running between his, rubbing his tender member through the denim material of his pants.
She makes quick work of his button fly pushing the rough material off his hips and down his legs, where he thrashes pulling them the rest of the way off. Her panties were next, the small scrap of cloth was no competition for the blazing passion between the two lovers. He began his journey down her small body, his mouth a voyager on a mission to cover every piece of skin he could find.
The sensation was amazing, but there is just so long a person could take the teasingly slow pace. She was getting irritated, forcibly moving her body, guiding him closer to his goal. Taking the hint, he sits on his knees between her thighs, his hands roaming lightly down her calves pulling them up and over his shoulders.
"Logan" she moaned in anticipation.
"I'll take care of you" he grins moving his mouth down, tongue extended to lick up in between the soft lips of her pussy. Making sure to pay close attention to her opening prodding inside carefully, eliciting an excited groan.
Deciding to speed up her pleasure he moves up pushing apart the flesh to expose the tiny bud, the one that holds the power to her pleasure. He licks it attentively before sucking the small mound into his mouth, scraping it lightly with his teeth. Another minute of this torture and she is thrashing around the bed, and he must place one hand on her lower belly to contain her movements. When he feels her getting closer to climax, he delves his middle finger inside of her, causing her to cry out in ecstasy. The second the second finger makes its way inside, her body jerks forward, her inner walls pulsing violently around his intruding fingers. She bites her lip to hold back a scream, extremely aware of the party in the next room.
She continues to shake lightly, her breathing slowing as she comes down from her climax, and returns to the real world. Logan moves back up her body to pull her against him, rubbing small circles across her back.
"That was…." She breathes.
"Amazing, incredible, the greatest thing since sliced bread." He teases.
"Yes, all of that" she smiles turning in his arms to kiss him lightly. The kiss deepens, the intensity burning their bodies back to life, returning them on the path to extreme pleasure. Her small hands trail down his lean body, wrapping firmly around his stiff shaft, moving up and down slowly, increasing speed with each moan he lets out.
"Baby, slow down we don't want this to finish before it starts do we" he sighs halting her hands, pulling them away from his body and pushing them up and over her head, stretching out her body.
He grabs a condom from the bedside table, making sure it is properly on before moving himself into position between her spread legs. He leans in closing his mouth over her while he slides inside of her, being sure to capture her moan. Keeping a steady pace he can't help but pull back to watch her. Veronica's eyes stayed closed as her head moved side to side, small whimpers and gasps released with each pump. Logan started feeling the familiar pull in his stomach, he was close. His hand flexes between them, flicking her clit sharply, biting his shoulder to stifle her scream she cums, him following shortly after with a groaned "Veronica."
They lay limp beside each other, relaxing in the afterglow of the moment. Logan lightly brushing the hair off of her forehead, placing feather light kisses across her face. "I love you" he whispers before drifting off to sleep.
"Where's Dick?" Natalie asked walking into the living room, her arms stretching over her head in a tired yawn.
"I think he said something about donuts" Veronica answered fishing out the orange juice from the fridge.
"Where is he expecting to find a donut shop in the middle of the mountains?" Lilly asked grabbing taking the last bite of her piece of toast before throwing away the paper plate.
"No, he went to find Donut, you know Duncan…yeah he's missing" Meg corrected, shrugging her shoulders easily.
"Your boyfriend is missing and you don't care?" Natalie asks, he face riddled with shock.
"Of course I care, but it isn't like were in a city where I have to worry about him getting mugged or something, were in the woods, he probably just took a walk." She stated grabbing a magazine from the table.
With an unexpected jerk the front door flies open Duncan stomping into the cabin covered in dirt and twigs, a large gash on his left arm, as well as one over his eye. Dick follows close behind his hands up in a sort of surrender, mouth running "Dude that was so not my fault, you fell" he explained.
"What happened?" Weevil asked with a small laugh.
"Numb Nuts over here thought it would be funny to stalk up behind me and scream" Duncan said with a huff taking a seat on the couch next to Meg, who began looking over his wounds.
"Dude you were just looking at the sunrise like some queer, it was a joke" he explained again looking around for someone to back him up.
"I still don't see how Dick scaring you led to that" Veronica said pointing to Duncan's messed appearance.
"I was standing on the ridge of a cliff" Duncan replied his eyes steely glaring at the dumb blonde.
"Dick!" Natalie shrieked in disbelief.
"Dude it was a small cliff…practically a hill" he rationalized. Natalie walked by slapping him across the head her eyes rolling at his blatant stupidity. Everyone laughed, except for Dick who continued to rub his soar head. While Veronica and Meg got Duncan cleaned up Logan looked around the room, "Where are Leo and Gabby?" he asked.
"Probably still asleep" Lilly said.
"I'll get them" Weevil volunteered jumping up and walking down the hall, he leaned into the door creaking it open silently, ready to see what kind of P.J.'s Deputy Dog wore.
He looked inside a small smile playing across his face, inside Gabby lay across Leo's chest her now longer red hair splayed across her bare back bathed in light from the window, while his arms encircled her waist. Just underneath her hair he could make out the faint lines of lashes, bright red lines dancing across her flesh. He curled his hands into fists wishing he had, had the chance to confront Aaron on his own, to teach the man never to mess with his best friend. But then he seemed to calm as he looked at the peaceful look she had on her face, the total contentment she had, right there, right now in the arms of the man who made her happy. He gave a small chuckle closing the door behind him without a sound. He was glad she was finally able to find somebody to make her happy, and keep her safe; she finally had her knight in shinning armor.
The group got ready, putting together enough supplies to last the night and began the hike up the mountain to the small campsite 8 miles away. The trail was an easy task, mostly straight ahead with a few twist and hills, nothing too treacherous. They had decided to spend the night out among the stars that is everyone except Lilly and Weevil.
"So why aren't they coming?" Natalie asked pulling herself up and over the low tree branch.
"She says people as fabulous as her are never expected to go anywhere without a fully functional bathroom" Veronica jokes taking a couple large strides to catch up to Logan.
"And Weevil says that if he wanted to go to a place with no electricity, or plumbing he would go visit his uncle Tino down in Mexico." Logan stated with a small laugh. But everyone knew that the couple just wanted the cabin to themselves.
"So how many tents do we have?" Logan asks looking back at the group.
"2" Duncan answered, "One for the girls, and one for the guys" he rationalized taking a hold of Megs hand and helping her up the next set of rocks.
"Bummer" Leo and Logan said in unison both sharing a small laugh.
Gabby and Veronica shared a look both thinking the same thing, "Men!" they sighed with an exasperated eye roll.