Here my submission to the Earth day 2009 contest. Hope you like it, feedback would be nice good and bad I like them both. Many thanks to ill_eat_wince for editing this.
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"Francesca what are you doing?" Lucian said to Francesca, who was on a tree branch several feet's from him. The small black haired woman looked down towards the man at the ground. From that height the tall man look so small. She took a deep breath and inhaled the fresh scent of rain that was lingering in the air. She loved how it smelled pure, fresh, and simply just wonderful. A mischievous smile flew across Francesca's face.
Lucian watched in horror as his wife fell from the tree branch she was sitting on. "Francesca!" Lucian shouted as he raced to catch the falling woman. His heart was racing so fast and hard, adrenaline started to rush through his blood, the world seem to slow down.
Just a few feet from certain death she grabbed a small but sturdy branch. Her open glove prevented her hand from getting injured while also adding grip to her hold. She made certain that the ground was ok to land on, then let go of the branch and landed squarely on the ground. Francesca glanced over to where Lucian was standing but quickly her vision was blocked by Lucian's strong chest.
Lucian held Francesca for a long time, calming himself down, riding himself of all the horrible scenarios that were playing in his head. Then he felt Francesca's small arms wrap around his waist. He backed up a little but not relinquishing hold of her. "I'm sorry Lucian, did I scared you?" the small petite girl looked at him with sorry eyes. He let out a long sigh of relief. Resting his forehead against hers, he looked right into her dark brown eyes. His shoulder length brown hair fell like a veil giving them a small scene of privacy.
"You scared the shit out of me Cesca. What the hell were you thinking?" He tightened his grip on her bringing their bodies closer.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you like that, forgive me Lucian" she apologized lightly kissing his lips. Lucian responded by kissing her more deeply. His tongue licked Francesca's lips seeking entrance to her warm moist mouth. Needing it, Francesca allowed him entrance. Their tongues danced and fought for dominance, their hands caressing each other's backs and necks.
"Francesca..." he whispered her name.
"I'm sorry" she apologized again.
Reluctantly Lucian let go of her advising that they should head back to cabin. The walk back was a long and silent one, Lucian was clearly mad at Francesca for pulling that stunt. Francesca cursed her own stupidity. This was supposed to be a fun weekend; Francesca had gotten a cabin from a friend of hers up in a secluded mountain. She loved nature and all it's wander, she even fought to save the park near their home that was about to be turned into a parking lot for the nearby mall.
Lucian loved Francesca very much but he always hated all the crazy stunts she pulled. He glanced back at her. She was walking behind him silently, not making any form of sound. She reminded him of a stealthy tigress. How she did that it was a mystery to him.
Once they got to the cabin Lucian headed straight to the kitchen. He was a chef so naturally the job of cooking dinner fell on him. Francesca was a freelance graphic designer. They had met each other while Lucian was looking for someone who could design their menu in the restaurant where he worked. Francesca had answered to the ad and did a superb job at it. Eventually their relationship grew from there and they were married.
Lucian was chopping some carrots when he heard Francesca call to him. He stopped and looked across to the dining table. "Yes?" he asked her putting the carrots into the pot of boiling water.
"I said I was sorry, I know I shouldn't have done that but I'm quite capable of knowing what I can and can't do" she explained walking inside the kitchen resting her hip on the counter.
"True, but it's not funny when you see your wife falling off a tree that is four stories high. Don't ever do that again" he put the knife down and looked at her. In his eyes she was the most beautiful woman in the world. He couldn't bear the fact of losing her.
He reached towards her wrapping his arm around her slender waist. With his free hand he reached for her chin and gently pulled it up so their eyes could meet. "I mean it baby. A word of warning would be nice before you decide to do something dangerous."
Francesca let out a small sigh, "Fine I will warn you if I decide to do something dangerous." the word dangerous coming sarcastically out of her beautiful lips. She balanced on the balls of her feet and gave him a playful kiss. A smile made its way on Lucian face. Then Francesca burst out laughing.
"What?" he asked completely oblivious to the things that were happening.
"Well this..." she said as she placed her hand over the bulge in his pants rubbing it. He groaned in response "And the water in the pot is overflowing "
Lucian looked back towards the pot indeed it was overflowing. He cursed to himself. He got distracted trying to lecture Francesca. Quickly he turned off the heat and glared at his wife. She simply grin at him and headed to the dining table.
Later that evening, Francesca decided they were going to go for a night-time walk "Wow! This amazing, is it not Lucian? Look at all the stars in the sky!" She seemed like a little child experiencing something new. She skipped around the clearing. Suddenly stopping, she turned to where Lucian was standing and sent him a warm smile.
He felt the jolt of excitement course trough his body and straight to his cock. She looked like a forest nymph enjoying what nature so beautifully crafted. "Francesca" her name came out rough and husky. He extended his hand towards her. She shyly pressed her knuckles to her mouth. She always loved that low sexy voice of his whenever he was aroused. Slowly she walked towards him, with a slow sexy stride. "You are so beautiful" he whispered in her ear holding her tightly to his body.
Francesca could feel his hard desire for her, her body, in return responded to the sensation. Her breasts felt heavy and needing and so did her pussy. "You are beautiful, you can't see it but in the moon light your skin glows silver. I just want to lick you all over." she planted little kisses on the nape of his neck with her tongue she made small little flicks at his pulse.
Instantly Lucian's muscles tighten in response. His hand went under her blouse exploring the softness of her flesh while the other held a firm hold on her. His hand made its way to her right breast cupping it in his large hand. She moaned softly arching her back towards him. "Lucian I want you to fuck me right here, right now" she said her voice low and raw with need, her eyes clouded in a haze of desire. Francesca took the bottom of his shirt and pealed it off from his torso. Her hands spread across his chest feeling the hardness of his muscles. He was built lean and slick, broad shoulders and a flat belly. Lucian took possession of her soft mouth, exploring the richness of her mouth with his tongue.