I get off of the plane and walk towards the luggage arrival area knowing you will be there to pick me up. I am excited to see you for the first time in months, things have not gone well for you as of late and am surprised but glad you were up to it.
Passing through the gate I see you instantly, a smile quickly appearing on my face. The late summer weather has not discouraged you from wearing short shorts and a nice black form fitting t shirt.
"Hey there," I say as we embrace.
You lean your head in and nuzzle it against my own, we begin to part as the hug has lingered more than most between friends. Our faces remain touching as we slowly part, our cheeks slide along one another's and we come to find ourselves still holding on looking into each others eyes. You quickly move in and kiss me, my eyes go wide as our lips softly press together. Our kiss gradually ends, we pull away, still holding onto each other.
Stunned I manage to say "Can we do that again, I wasn't ready for it." Quickly I smile, chuckle and blush all at once hoping I haven't thrown you off.
You smile back at me and softly say "Of course."
You see me take a deep breath and steady myself. My hand runs up to the middle of your back while my other remains at your waist. I lock eyes with you and slowly lean in to experience something I've wanted so much for the second time that evening. Our trembling lips brush together for an instant then press into each others much more firmly. Our second kiss quickly turns into a series of quick passionate kisses where our lips never quite cease to touch.
Finally we break the kiss, both gazing intently into the others eyes breathing heavy and not sure what to make of the sudden passion but happy with it none the less. Fortunately no one was really paying attention to us as the luggage belts started moving and bringing out people's bags. I gather my big green bag making sure that you are never all that far away, glancing over my shoulder and smiling at you.
We make our way to the van you have borrowed to retrieve me from the airport after I grab my rather heavy green bag. You have the lead for much of the walk as only you know where you are parked and the view was also very tantalizing. You push a button on the keys you dug out of your purse and allow me to place my bag in the back and to notice that only the front two seats remain in the van.
The van starts quietly and you guide it skilfully out of the airport and towards the setting sun. We discuss how things are to work for the next morning as not only are you driving me home but picking up groceries so I can have a stocked fridge for the month. Gradually we agree to make the long journey to my place and stay there for the night rather than make the shorter trip to yours and spend much more time on the road the next day.
Through the time we spoke I noticed your hand drift and linger for a few moments on the gear shifter near the center of the dash which seemed odd to me as this was most certainly an automatic. Next time you do this I take my chance and put my hand over yours, you tense up, I see it in the fading light of this already special summers night. But you do not take your hand away as I expect, you leave it there for a few minutes before taking my hand and leading it to the central arm rest between the two seats. We sit silently both glowing in our embrace, I look at it and smile as I take in your hand in mine and the brownish red nail polish you have on as the last light of the day fades away.
Enjoying the feeling of your hand on mine and the darkness I began to doze so I did not notice you pull off the highway, nor did I notice that we were now traveling down a secluded back road. What I did notice was the van stopping and being put into park, my eyes flew open and my head snapped up right expecting to see my apartment building. Instead of a building what I saw were darkened outlines of trees in front of us and to the left, the trees extended well behind the van so the road was no longer visible.
You get out of the van and tell me to do the same you take the keys from the ignition and push a pair of buttons which starts the side doors automatically sliding open, tossing your keys onto the drivers seat you close the door and move into the back. Following your lead I move to the back as well kneeling on the floor, following suit I remove my shoes and toss them on the floor in the front seats. The doors close automatically cutting off the slow breeze that was blowing through the van leaving only the sound of us breathing as we kneel face to face. You place your hand behind my head and pull it into yours, our lips meet with twice the passion we had at the airport, tongues begin flicking over lips and seeking the others tongue. Shifting slightly you jerk away as something in the carpet pokes into your knee.
"Oww, that will get annoying fast." You say.
"Hang on for a moment, I know how to fix this." I say as I crawl to the back of the van where my bag is, pull it open and begin spreading out a soft, huge blanket I had bought because of the design on it. "This should soften things up a bunch."
"Ohh that it should." You say and grab me by the neck of my shirt and push me down flat on my back.
You lie next to me but also half on top of me and begin to kiss me once more. My arms wrap around you holding you close to me and also taking the time to rub over your back as we kiss. I quickly roll you the rest of the way onto me without our lips ever parting your knees become firmly planted on either side of my hips and your arms are hooked under my shoulders. You suddenly become very forward and claw at the buttons of my shirt, one by one undoing them with much haste. Pulling my shirt free, you slide your hands down my chest, tweaking my nipples and giggling as I moan in response.
Sitting up you slowly rock your hips over mine and sensually start raising the bottom of your tank top. My hands starting from your bare knee move upwards, skipping over your shorts to feel the soft skin of your newly revealed stomach. Bunching up the material that you have pulled up so far you give it one final tug to pull it over your head and discard it, as you do your breasts drop free. I smile pleasantly surprised that a bra was not in your wardrobe tonight and cup your wonderfully firm breasts, my own thumbs brushing over your nipples in hopes to hear you moan, I am rewarded with a sweet sound escaping your lips.
Grabbing me by the wrists you pin them above my head and lean in to kiss me once more, the kiss doesn't last long as you have other places to go, your lips find my neck, my shoulders and my chest. Pausing occasionally from your kissing frenzy you passionately kiss me on the lips pressing your chest into mine causing both of us to groan in pleasure. The motions of your hips draw my attentions away from your lips as I raise my hips off the floor of the van to meet your motions.
"It feels like someone wants to play." You say as you sit up once more so you can reach in between your legs to rub over my very excited crotch.
Shimmying down my legs you begin to work at my belt buckle, button and zipper, parting them to reveal my fully erect cock which you lick from base to tip and kiss the head. Swinging yourself around you place your hips over my face, I inhale your feminine scent as your jean covered crotch hovers mere centimetres over my face. I feel you grip my shaft firmly and pump it slowly, as you begin to stroke me I lift my head up off the floor and begin to kiss and suck on your thighs. My kisses land from your knees to your inner most thighs that isn't covered by your shorts I even kiss and nuzzle the seam of your jeans hoping it will press into you making you wetter and more aroused.
Your lips gently press up against my tip and part allowing my head to enter your mouth, I moan and drop my head back to the floor in pleasure, you swirl your tongue around it causing my whole body to tense up. To stop myself from just laying there and taking it I reach around your legs and slide my hands up your legs and under the material of your shorts, I smile more as I realize you are in a g string and I'm touching your bare ass. My thumbs spread out to find the thin strip of material that runs up the center of your body, gently they rub downwards towards the heat and wetness that I wish was exposed to the air. To aid in my fingers journey you take your hand from my shaft to pop the button and lower the zipper of your shorts.