Luke stirred, rubbing his head as he wobbled to his feet, barely holding his fragile balance. Looking to the ground he saw Tracey, curled into a small ball and seemingly sleeping.
"Trace, you should get up." Luke said, leaning down in his leather to pick her up, she jerked awake and backed up quickly, eyes mad with horror. "Tracey? Hun, what's the matter?" Luke asked, nervously.
Tracey calmed down, and started to relax, standing up. "I had a nightmare." She said, simply. Luke nodded, if he ever remembered his dreams, he would either compare his, or ask to listen, but dreams were too unreal for his liking.
"Rick redecorated," Luke said, looking around, "This place is dim, but reminds me of a planetarium, all the moons and everything on the ceiling."
Tracey looked up and chimed in, "Wow, check this out, it's actually accurate to the phases and positions and everything." Tracey walked to a close by door and pulled the handle, it was locked shut.
"No luck with that door eh?" Luke said, looking around and checking the door near him, on the other side of the hall. "Well, that one is black, this has a white circle on it, new and full moons?" Luke asked.
"I think so, tacky theme though, Rick's usually a lot better at these parties. Also the cabinets, they have a crescent and gibbous symbol on them, how lame." Tracey said, looking to the door opposite the front door. "No phase there, who wants to bet its open?" Tracey asked, pulling her black hair back.
"I'll bet it might be, but what do I win?" Luke asked, picking Tracey up and walking her to the door.
"Let's hope it has a bed." Tracey said, holding onto Luke gently, and sighing. Opening the door they were surprised to see one desk in the middle of the room, a bed in the corner with two empty wine glasses and a note on the nightstand, two cabinets and a book shelf on a wall.
Luke carried Tracey directly to the bed, pulling her ninja outfit off of her by unsnapping the top, and seeing her wholly naked body underneath.
"I thought you might like me like this." Tracey said, standing next to the bed, chest moving gently with every shaky breath.
"I do Trace, you know I love you." Luke said, kissing Tracey deeply, sliding his warm tongue into her mouth as she moaned, wrapping her arms around him, and pressing her soft breasts into his chest. Tracey broke the kiss, and slide on of her hands down, and closed her eyes quickly, breathing faster, and then pulled her hand back with one wet finger.
Luke sucked it, tasting Tracey's pussy on it, and licking it clean, smiling and holding Tracey, Luke dove onto the bed, with Tracey landing in his arms. Smiling to her he kissed her gently, pressing his hands to her large soft breasts, feeling her nipples harden in his hand, he kissed her gently and slid slowly down her body, kissing the tops of her breasts, slowly dragging his tongue along her nipples before sucking one into her mouth and biting it gently.
