A/N: So this chapter was my contribution to the Fandom 4 Special Olympics compilation. Hope you all enjoy. Chapter 5 was part of the Fandom 4 Vets compilation and will post next month.

I fish my keys out of my purse and unlock the door, turning off the alarm once Jasper and I are inside.

Neither of us say anything for a moment, and then Jasper breaks the silence with the words I've been dying to hear since dinner started.

"So," He says, a devilish smirk spread across his face. "How about that dessert?"

In my mind, I know what I want to say, what I want to do here…I want to take this sexy man into my room and fuck him silly.

What I actually manage to say however, is not nearly as sexy or arousing. I manage a giggle-snort before stumbling over my feet as I walk to the kitchen to offer Jasper some pie.

Stupid oversexed bumbling brain…what the hell am I thinking offering him pie? I should be laying myself out for him to do naughty naughty things to me…not waiting to see if he's gonna pull a move like Jason Biggs in American Pie…although…hmm…food play could be fun….I wonder if he likes chocolate sauce.

"Yes…I do enjoy chocolate sauce and I can only imagine how delicious it would be if I ate it off of you" Jasper mumurs into my ear. "And no, I don't care for having intercourse with baked goods," he adds with a chuckle.

Crap…I still need to work on that whole inner monologue thing.

"Um…" Is all I can come up with as a response.

"Relax Bella…why don't we keep it simple tonight…leave all the whips and chains and chocolate sauce in their respective homes for now and how about you just show me your room, and let me take it from there."

"Okay," I reply, my voice a breathy whisper as I lead him out of the kitchen and down the hall to my room, all the while I feel like the kids in 'The Night Before Christmas' as visions of whips and handcuffs dance in my head.

Goddamn wicked man...kinky ass Santa…bet he'd look hot in the red suit, and Lord knows what I'd find waiting for me when he has me sit on his lap and tell him how I've been a bad bad girl and need to be punished.

Jasper's chuckling and promising me that if I'm a good girl he'll make sure Santa punishes me good and proper this year has my face turning beet red.

All thoughts of my embarrassment though fly out the window as soon as he steps up behind me, his hands ghosting up and down the sides of my body as he nips along my neck.

"Now Darlin," he tells me. "Let's take this slow. Since it was my voice that brought us together, how about you show me just what you do when you're listening to my recordings all alone in this house of yours."

I want to say no…I should be embarrassed by his request, but the lust filled look in his eyes has me turned into a puddle of goo and ready to do his bidding.

He moves his hands over my body, teasing me and heightening my arousal as he helps me undress, leaving me only in my bra, panties and heels. It's only now that I realize he still has my iPod as he plugs it into the docking station and sets it to the recording he wants.

"Relax Bella, it's just you and me…just listen to my voice and give in to what your body wants," he tells me softly before kissing me and then taking a seat in the wingback chair that is across from my bed, giving himself a front row seat to the show I'm about to put on.

Our eyes lock on each other, as I pull my favorite vibrator out of my nightstand drawer and lay down on the bed. I peel off my panties and playfully toss them at Jasper before spreading my legs and turning the vibrator on, letting it trail across my already sensitive nipples and down to my stomach, before teasing my already soaked pussy with it as I give myself over to his narration and get lost in the sound of his voice…

Looking overhead, I watched the clouds form shapes as they rolled across the sky. Dragons battling bears immediately replaced by hollow faces screaming in agony. Lightning reached towards the ground, the earth answered with a rumble from each painful hit. The empty faces screamed in concerto with the howling wind.

The car's music seeped out of the cracked windows as the first drops of rain began to fall. The heavy drops slowly fell from the dark sky to be lost in the dust of the fields. Taking back my hand, Willow's excited face looked into the swollen clouds.

"Oh Shane, isn't this beautiful? The rain and wind feels so cool. We needed this honey. The crops needed this."

Smiling as Willow gripped my hand; I stood and pulled her into my arms.

"It's amazing. But the only thing that is beautiful is you Willow. "

Wrapping her arms around my waist, Willow looked into my eyes as the rain began to fall harder. The curtain of water was closer. We were about to be drenched.

The music of Michael Buble carried across the wind. Slowly, like the stalks of corn surrounding us, we began to dance in the maelstrom that had engulfed our bodies.

My hands moved slowly to Willow's tight, jean covered ass. Pressing herself closer, she began to rub her pelvis against mine. Our lips met as the curtain of rain reached our quiet spot.

My hardened cock bulged inside my jeans, ready to be released into the storm. Willow's hips moved harder against mine as she felt the growing bulge. Reaching for her buttons, I opened Willow's jeans to the air. Soaked from the rain, her lace panties felt warm to my probing fingers.

Willow's hardened nipples pressed into my chest as my tongue worked its way down her dripping neck. Reaching down, Willow pulled the rain soaked T-shirt over her head, exposing her firm, pert breasts.

The lightning cracked across the sky as I sucked her dripping nipples into my mouth. My tongue flicked across her areola as Willow arched her back and moaned from the warmth of my mouth. The rain dripped from her long blonde hair onto her arched back.

As I plunge the vibrator deeper into my pussy, a groan catches my attention. Looking over at Jasper, I see him sitting in the chair watching me…his pants around his ankles and his hardened cock in his hand as he strokes it.

I'm mesmerized by his movements, but the sensation of seeing him stroke himself in front of me as his narration plays in the background is all too much and I quickly find myself lost back in the fantasy that is created by his words…

Moving my fingers inside Willow's panties I felt the warmth of her pink heaven. My fingers rubbed her swollen lips. Parting them gently, Willow thrust her hips towards my hand. Her hardened love nub brushed against my finger as it moved deeper inside her moist pussy.

Sucking rapidly on her nipples, my finger began to move in rhythm with Willow's hips. Each thrust was going deeper inside. Each probe exposed a warmer wetness as the cool rain surrounded our bodies.

"Oh God Shane. Fuck me. Please!"

Dropping to my knees, I grabbed Willow's rain soaked jeans and pulled them from her lean legs. The rain pelted her naked body. The storm roared its approval of her beauty.

Grabbing Willow's wet ass; I pulled her shaved pussy into my mouth. The sweetness of her juices mixed with the taste of the rain. My tongue toyed with her swollen clit as I sucked it into my mouth.

Willow grabbed my dripping hair and thrust her hips harder into my face. The mud gripped my knees as I fought against the force of her hips. My tongue moved deeper inside Willow's warm valley of pleasure. Her juices covered my face as she began to grind her hips harder.

Gripping her wet ass tighter, my tongue began to move faster in and out of Willow's warm slit. The sticky sweetness of her juices danced across my palate. The swollen lips of her pussy parted with each thrust of my tongue. Her clit rubbed against the tip of my tongue.

Curling my tongue, I moved against the inner walls of her lovebox. Licking furiously as the storm raged, I sucked Willow's juices into my mouth. Gasping for air, I continued to drink Willow's sweet nectar as my tongue worked furiously with the storm.

Overhead, the lightning continued to streak across the darkening sky. The rain came down in large drops that stung our bodies. But we continued. The passion of the storm had overtaken us. We were now part of the storm.

Feeling Willow's body begin to quiver from my tongue, I thrust a finger into her tight little ass.

"Yesssssssss! God Yes!"

My tongue moved faster as Willow's pussy began to explode. Arching her back into the wind, Willow released the building orgasm. My tongue worked desperately, worshiping at her altar of love to taste her sweet release. Moving in and out of her cunt, licking the nectar she had given me to drink, Willow tugged on my rain-drenched hair.

"Fuck me baby. I want your cock inside me."

Rising from the mud, Willow ripped my shirt open exposing my chest. Taking her face into my hands, I kissed her passionately. Willow's tongue moved inside my mouth, as she tasted her own juices.

Reaching down, Willow opened my mud-covered jeans. Like the lightning all around us, my bulging pleasure piston shot into the fury of the storm seeking its release. Willow grabbed my swollen cock and stroked it gently as my jeans fell into the mud.

Pressing her wet body against mine, Willow rubbed the swollen lips of her pussy over my throbbing sex pistol.

Cradling her head in my hands, I look deep into Willow's passion filled eyes.

"God I love you Willow. You are the only woman I ever want to be with."

Licking the last of her cum from my lips, Willow turned and bent over the hood of the car. Thrusting her ass into the storm she looked behind her at my naked body.

"Fuck me baby. Fuck me hard."

Grabbing the head of my wicked scepter, I teased Willow's clit. Her pussy quivered at the touch of my cock. As a large bolt of lightning cracked overhead, I rammed my swollen flesh flute deep inside her.

Throwing back her head, Willow screamed into the howling wind.

"Yesssssssssss!"

My fingers gripped her ass as I began to drive my cock in and out of her tight quivering cavern of love. With each stroke Willow's pussy gripped my throbbing cock. Our bodies moved with the fury of the storm. Willow's hips thrust back against me as I continued to drive deeper inside. Each stroke spreading her wider. Each thrust being driven harder. Each thrust echoed by the storm.

The rain had become a hard downpour. The lightning roared through the sky as I drove deeper inside her. The stalks of corn bowed to the wind and our passion as Willow moaned from the pleasure of a hard fuck.

Looking down, I watched as Willow's pussy opened with each stroke, sucking my swollen cock inside her silken vortex. The rain mixed with her cum as I rammed my cock inside her.

My fingers gripped her harder. Letting my balls slap against her shaved entrance as I thrust every inch of my cock deep inside her pussy, Willow moaned from the passion.

Willow raised her body over the hood of the car. Arching her back, she thrust her hips faster with each stroke. The rain ran down her athletic body and dripped from the peaks of her glorious mounds. Her hands gripped the wet hood of the car as I drove her body harder to the edge of pleasure.

Feeling Willow trembling walls grip my driving cock harder, I began to feel my balls ready to explode their fury inside her. As the storm raged around us, I felt my body quake from the need to release it's warm liquid love inside Willow.

"Oh God Willow. I'm going to cum!"

Working her hips faster, Willow lowered her head to the hood of the car as she screamed into the wind.

"Give it to me baby. Fill me with your essense. I want all of it."

Moving my hips faster as the storm grew more violent, I fought against the urge to cum. Willow's muscles worked the length of my cock as I drove inside her.

"Oh Shane I'm cumming. Cum with me baby!"

Hearing the excitement in Willow's voice my pleasure python thrust deep inside her cunt and released it's warm seed. Gripping her ass harder, Willow began to shake as her orgasm met mine.

I could feel her cum mixing with mine as our hips thrust slowly against each other. The stickiness of Willow's pussy covered my sex stick. Standing in the cool rain, my hands run through Willow's hair, and I look into the tumultuous clouds. My eyes watch the shapes forming above our heads. The princess conquers the dragon. My soul is lost to the passion.

Feeling the rain run down my body, I lower my head and watch Willow work her way to my mouth. Pulling her up to my lips, I grasp her dripping body and pull her close. Running my hands through Willow's dripping hair, I look into eyes.

"Shall we track another storm?"

Willow smiles as her lips touch mine.

"You bet lover. I'm not done with you yet."

Smiling, I grab my clothes and look to the horizon. There, at a distant, is another storm. It's time to run. Time to track. Time to continue the passion.

I'm so close to the edge as the chapter finishes piping through my sound system, the only sound left in the room being my moans and whimpers and Jasper's grunts.

Just as I'm about to cum, he bolts out of the chair and hovers over me, pulling the vibrator out of my aching pussy and tossing it on the floor.

Instinctively my hips buck up, seeking out any friction I can so I can find my release.

Jasper's eyes are wild as he uses his knees to pin me to the bed, and both of our chests are heaving as he kisses his way up my stomach before whispering in my ear.

"Now, now Darlin' let's not get impatient. We've got all night long, and if anyone is going to make you cum, it's going to be me…not some battery operated fuck stick."

"Oh God….please…" I moan before his lips capture mine as he kisses me roughly and we continue on with our dessert.