Lost now Found

Dash made it to the tree by 8:15 and found Soarin waiting on a bench with a blanket and a basket. He smiled when he saw her, obviously not upset by the extra wait he'd sat through.

"Hey, long day at work I presume?" he asked as she landed and walked toward him.

"Something like that, I didn't realize they would send me so far outside the city, I would've left earlier if I'd known" Dash said with a slight inward chuckle at his statement. They kissed for a moment, sharing a bit of passion even in a simplistic connection such as this. Dash lingered for a moment after the connection was cut, wanting of so much more.

"We'd best be off, but I am still as ignorant as a sack of rocks as to where we're going," said Soarin playfully. Dash had fabricated this date, so only she knew where they were going. Soarin, having a head on his shoulders and a very good sense of romance, had packed for a nice moonlit date.

"Follow me and try to keep up," Dash said with a sly grin. With that she turned around and took to the air. Soarin smiled at her antics and took pursuit, Dash could never pass up an opportunity for a test of skill.

Dash's feet hit the ground with an audible thud as she landed with force from flying so fast. She left a small indentation in the ground beneath her where her feat had landed. She stood and looked around at the dark field, the very same one she'd laid in the day she got the poem from Soarin.

The field slept in a bed of serenity, covered with warmth still ebbing from the long dead sun. Each blade of grass whispered to the one beside it, hushed tones of darkness enshrouded in secrecy. The far off trees danced in the night, their arms flowing to a sweet ballad that the wind played as it blew. The breeze was light but contained presence, guiding all of nature's sounds to their destinations safely. Crickets dominated the insect world, playing their vibrant tunes in a vain yet substantial effort to drown out all other sound. Dash stood in awe of the perfection around her, admiring all of the bleek, yet joyful, colors of the night.

She took a few tender steps, and sat down while Soarin made his descent. Soarin stopped as Dash had when he first landed, realizing the utter beauty around him. He walked quietly over to Dash and spread the blanket beside her, laying the basket near his edge. He patted the blanket for her to sit, and she moved over onto it. She scooted closer to him until their butt's touched and she laid her head on his shoulder as he put his arm around her. They sat there, silently listening to the Earth, and wistfully wondering about the stars. They talked quietly at times, of stars and space and the universe, and of crickets and dragonflies and junebugs. Their conversation was of the deep qualities of nature and existence, and it drew on into wonders rarely spoken of.

Soarin reached into the basket and offered Dash a caramel chocolate, her personal favorite kind of the dark treat. She accepted it and gave Soarin a kiss and made a quiet and sensual joke about how he was sweet like chocolate. He smiled and returned the remark, while he retrieved another item from the bag.

The champagne cork went high into the air, landing somewhere out of site in the serene meadow. Dash was genuinely impressed by the vintage and type of champagne he had gotten, a nice Chandon from twenty years prior. Dash looked at the glass he handed her, concerned about the amount of money he must've spent on this date alone.

"Soarin, this is incredibly expensive stuff," Dash said as she took the glass. Soarin gave her a devilish smile.

"Anything for you my love," he said with a terrible french accent. Dash giggled and gave him a peck on the cheek before taking a sip of the liquid gold. It was incredible how he made her felt, how he made her laugh. She was unique to him, and she was all that mattered. Dash felt a tear come to her eye as she thought of how much he'd done for her in such a small amount of time, but she quickly blinked it away and continued to sip.

Dash's mind drifted back to her thoughts from earlier as she sat leaning on Soarin's shoulder. She felt a wave of warmth radiate from her crotch as her mind delved deeper into dangerous waters. Soarin didn't seem to be making any sort of move toward her so Dash decided to help him out. She maneuvered herself until she was laying on Soarin's lap, gazing up at the stars and his face. He looked down at her lovingly, and caressed her hair as their eyes met.

Endless oceans of green waves washed over Dash's consciousness, submerging her in the emerald hue. She drank in the waters, and let them flow through her mind. Just when she thought she would never return from her venture into the labyrinth of his eyes, he lifted her head towards his and kissed her sensually.

Dash placed her hands on his head and pulled him deeper into the kiss as their tongues took free reign over each others mouths. They slid by one another in their exploration, trading saliva off their edges. Dash moaned happily into the kiss and pulled herself back up to make her head level with Soarins. They both breathed deeply through their noses as they continued the kiss blindly, neither opening their eyes for any reason. Dash moved her hands to be draped loosely over his shoulders and Soarin placed his around her waist. Both their wings immediately expanded to their entire span.

Dash broke the embrace for a moment to move to the open real estate on Soarin's lap to make their embrace easier and more fluid, and then dove back into the kiss with excess passion.  Dash felt his hands making their way up to her breasts like their first encounter and she shivered in anticipation. Soarin felt this and decided to take a different, new approach instead. He moved his hands down to Dash's thighs as the kiss accelerated. Dash was a little disappointed about the lack of breast massaging but continued to let Soarin lead, confident in his ability to please. He inched his hands inward and closer to her groin with every motion along her thigh, sending shockwaves of pleasure running through Dash's veins. Dash moaned involuntarily into Soarin's mouth as he reached his target and massaged through her pants. She was a faucet laden with pent up desire and Soarin had just found the knob to turn her on. Her vagina began to heat up and soak itself and the fabric around it in a slick lubricant that began to wick to the surface. Soarin felt her pants begin to dampen and sped up his pace further. He moved one of his hands up to a breast and began to massage it deeply and methodically, while he pushed is thumb up and down her slit through her pants.

Dash was in a world with no bounds for pleasure or ecstasy and she had to have more. Without breaking their connection, Dash unzipped her pants and scooted them down her legs until Soarin's body was in the way. She pulled a leg back and pulled it out of the shorts and then shook them off the other leg. Soarin resumed his massage of her pussy with his index and middle finger, rubbing deeply enough to make Dash's panties sink into her opening a tad bit. Soarin then put his weight into Dash, causing her to fall to her back.

Soarin broke their connection in doing this and pulled his own pants off in the process. Dash looked into the dimly lit night at the impressive lump that resided behind his underwear. Her vagina squirted in excitement. Soarin grinded against her, his penis once more massaging her vagina, but with more anticipation from both sides this time. Soarin took off Dash's shirt before reestablishing the kiss, and Dash undid her brastrap to let him gain full access to her tits.

Dash moaned loudly as Soarin firmly grasped her breasts and began playing with them. Their kiss was hard to maintain through the exertion, but they managed anyway. Dash broke away for a moment and Soarin stopped grinding on her as he looked at her quizzically. Dash looked into his eyes through her own droopy lids with incredible passion.

"Fuck me."

Soarin pulled down his underwear, releasing his massive erection, and it poked dash above her vagina as he grabbed her panties and pulled them down her legs. She drew a shaky breath at the site of it, impressive enough to give her doubts about being able to fit him. Nevertheless, Soarin grabbed his penis and guided it's wet tip to Dash's soaked opening. Dash drew in short, heavy breaths of anticipation as she waited for it. She watched as Soarin let go of it and planted his hands on either side of her head. She looked up into his eyes and he gazed at her, pouring his emotions into her open heart.

Dash gasped as he entered. Her snatch expanded to accommodate his size and she felt something break inside her as he went deeper. he slid inside her until he was about halfway consumed and then pulled out, releasing some blood in the process. Soarin smiled at her as he popped her cherry, and then donned a look of incredible pleasure as he dove back into her, deliberately and methodically. Dash screamed at the sensation of having Soarin inside her. She clutched the ground as he pulled out and pushed back in going deeper each time. Her pussy leaked juices all over the grass each time he retreated and she moaned with pleasure as he increased in speed.

Dash helped him by pushing her hips towards him in tandem with his thrusts, her climax building quickly. She watched his face through half lidded eyes as he let out occasional small sounds of pleasure. She was in perfection. The pleasure she was feeling was unmatched to anything she had ever felt before. She banged herself against his erection, gaining more and more pleasure with each hit, as she begged him to go harder.

Dash was getting incredibly close as Soarin obliged, pushing into her faster and harder than before. Dash screamed as a tidal wave overwhelmed her, and cream spewed out the sides of her occupied vagina. Soarin kept going as he built his own climax, steadily increasing in speed as Dash fell off of her orgasm. Her vagina was filled with cream and it covered Soarin's cock all the way down to his ball sack, which smacked against Dash's anus every time he rammed into her. Dash loved the feeling of the liquids sloshing inside her as he thrusted, and to her surprise felt herself building up again for another climax.

As Soarin became visibly close to his orgasm, Dash felt herself getting ready to brim over again. Soarin accelerated quickly, causing Dash to have to work her hips as quickly as she could.

Suddenly, Soarin dove into her pressing himself as hard as he could against her pelvis as he exhaled audibly at his climax. Dash reached hers as she felt the warm cum shoot deep inside of her and an unbelievable amount of liquids belonging to them both began to spill out as she screamed. Soarin collapsed in a heap half on top of Dash as they both panted where they lay. Cum and cream mixed together stained the areas surrounding their genitals, and the mixture was still oozing out of Dash's opening.

Dash pushed Soarin onto his back and laid beside him while they recovered. She looked down at his limp penis that was covered in her and his liquids alike. An idea popped into her head.

Dash climbed on top of a surprised Soarin who looked down at her face which she was positioning near his dick. She looked under herself to meet his eyes, and shot him a smirk. She grabbed his penis and slid her mouth over it as it almost instantly regained it's stiffness. While she did this, she arched her back and presented herself to Soarin who got the message and dove into eating her out.

Dash's head bobbed as she let out little sounds of pleasure in response to Soarin's exploration with his tongue. She used her own tongue to clean off the juices on his cock as she pulled it in and out of her mouth. She tried her best to fit it all in but when she tried to make it down to his balls, she gagged. Dash continued her blowjob as she felt his penis pulsate in pleasure. Her own nethers were a hotbed of ecstasy as Soarin expertly licked and prodded and inserted fingers.

Soarin came first this time, exploding a hot load of cum into the back of her throat. Dash pulled off of his penis making sure to bring every last drop of semen with her, and she deliberately swallowed in front of Soarin as she arrived at her own orgasm. Soarin lapped up juices as they squirted out of her slit and finally motioned her off of him as she finished.

They laid on the ground together holding hands silently as they watched the stars.