Day 2

We wake to thunder crashing through our room. I’m instantly awake looking around and see you wake to the storm. You look at me scared for a moment, before seeing me and the storm. I sit there just watching you, watching the storm. “It’s beautiful”, you say. “Yes it is.” You turn and look, I’m not looking at the storm. You blush and I just smile at you. “You wanna watch the storm?”, You ask me.

We get up together and I get the blanket. I stand and spoon you from behind, wrapping us up and we watch the storm. BOOM! FLASH! Wind whipping at the trees. Howling! Rain against the glass so hard you thought there might be an issue.

I don’t know how long we stood there, together, watching and listening. It feels like hours went by. I know that time will stick with me, always. Slowly the storm lightens and we go back to the bed. We curl up in each other and drift to sleep.

We wake this time to daylight. You have my arm tucked between your beautiful breasts. Another part of me is tucked between the nice curve of your butt. “Mmm good morning!” Someone has been awake before me for a while now. As my body notices where all of me is, I start to get thicker, harder against your heat. “Mmm a very good morning!” You giggle as you wiggle your ass against me.

“Grrrrr!” I growl into your ear, biting it. You push against me harder and giggle some more. I move my hips and I can feel you wet and hot. I move down to your neck knowing how sensitive you are there. You reach a hand back and fondle me. “Is that for me?” You say happily. “Uggggh. Just for you.” As I thrust against you. You giggle as I turn you over. Kissing that nipple, feeling it harden in my mouth. That feeling is one of my greatest turn ons. Nibble and hear your breath catch. Finger and twist the other, hear that cry in my ear. You gripping me hard and thick, stroking me getting me ready.

“If we’re going to play I need to get a towel out chica.” “Mmm, why?”, You say sassily, still stroking me. “Because,” you hear me growl, “I’m going to make you shiver,” lick a nipple. “I’m going to make you shake,” slide a hand down to your hot center. “And make a mess with you.” As I slip a finger inside you, hot, wet, and waiting. You grip me hard as you almost slam down to kiss me. “You better hurry then!” Swift kiss on the lips, and then you let go of me. I grab another towel, since the other one is still soaking wet. I get another condom and put that on. I walk back out to see you covering yourself. “Why are you covering something so beautiful?” You just look up at me shyly. “Shush you.”

I laugh as I lay myself next to you with the towel and gently put a hand up your shoulder blades all the way up to the opposite ear which I thumb. And kiss you. Long and sweet, tongues touching, feeling each other. Till I scrape a hand up your thigh to your center. “Deep breath chica.” “Wha-?” Is all you get out before I thrust a finger inside again. “Eeep!” Hot, so so wet. Feel that first finger. Fast, fast, slow, fast slow, slow. No regular rhythm. Then I feel a fist hit my chest. “Stop teasing me!” You almost growl at me. “Ok sweetheart, then take another deep breath.” This time you get a breath in before I add that second finger. And I go straight for the kill.

Fingers curling, that come here motion. Rubbing that ridge at the top. And you cum for me. Hard and fast! “Mmmph!” And you soak my hand. You start to catch your breath and I tell you again: “deep breath!” And I go straight for the ridge again and once again you cum for me. More wetness. “And again!” This time you almost can’t breathe as you cum.

You almost angrily shove my hand away. “I want you inside me, NOW!” “Mmm, yes ma’am.” You line me up, and almost jump on me. Slam! Slam! Slam! You’re already riding me hard and fast. Giggling and laughing back to giggling. I slip out at one point and hear a: “No put it back in please!” As you reach down and do it yourself before riding me fast, fast, fast. Hear me groan in your ear. “Guurrrr!” You hear me and cum again. “Close! I’m close!” You hear in a low growling voice. You slow down and very shyly ask: “Can we do something different? I want to try my back to you.” “Of course sweetie.” I’m taking deep breaths now. Whoo, in out we breathe.

You slowly slide off with a little “miu” sound. You turn and get in the position, now a little nervous. “Don’t put it in the wrong hole.” “I’ll be good sweetheart.” I slowly enter. “It feels so different, almost deeper.” Inch in. “Mmm baby.” “It’s not in all the way yet.” Another inch. “Jebus sweetheart.” “More!” And I give all I have. “So full!” And then I start little in-outs. Hearing you moan for me. Longer, deeper, thrusts now. “Cum with me baby!” “Just like this?” “Mmhmm!” Faster, faster. “I’m close!” But I’m not sure who’s saying it. Faster, I’m gripping your hips hard now. (Later I worried that I might’ve left bruises.) And we cum together. Me slamming in and out. “Grraaahhh!” And we slowly separate, sweat, almost sticking us together.

“I love you baby.”

“I love you too.”

We clean up, getting dressed and remember the breakfast is included with our room. We get down to the buffet, and you’re happy and bouncy. You get your waffle loaded with strawberries, I get my bacon and eggs. We talk about the drive coming up and how you still want to go swimming before we leave, which makes me wrap up my eating faster.

We go change into our suits and finally see how bad the storm left the pool area. We dip in and play a little while. The maintenance man for the hotel starts working on cleaning up the area and you start a chat with him. He remarks about us being a couple and you just smile. As we start to wind down I let you finish swimming while I take a shower. “Why?” “Because I’m going to get us ready to leave, Love. We’re going to be be pushing the check out time as it is.” “Okay”, you say almost sadly, but you understand I’m just being responsible about it. I finish up my shower just in time for you to start yours. (And I had to resist the urge to try joining you.)

We check out with only a few minutes left and get back on the road.

The next hour is you going back through last night and this morning, occasionally blushing. Though the storm and beautiful it was is something you go back to more than once. The last hour I help you put on those yellow press on nails and struggle with your iPhone. Lots of struggle there, before you finally just take it and do it yourself. We find the Hilton off the strip and go to get our room. We collect the keys and go to the third floor. Once again I let you open the room and go in first. You’re a bit more reserved this time but I can see how much you love it. Touring the kitchen into the “living room”, our queen sized bed, and your favorite (and one of the things you were specific on getting with a room) the nice bathroom with the whirlpool jet tub.

You excitedly run around looking at everything, the couch and dinner table, the kitchen and the washer and dryer, to the queen sized bed. “You did great babe, I love it!” You say so happily and kiss me. I smile, just letting you go through it all.

We have the dinner at 6 but it’s only around 3, so we head out to do some adventuring. One of the things I really wanted to do was the new Marvel movie exhibit at Treasure Island which funny enough is where dinner and our show is. We head there walking, since we’re a mile off the strip it takes a while. You’re looking around, half just in wonder the other half, not as happy. The rampant smoking and drinking is definitely not one of your favorites.

We walk down the strip for probably a half hour before finding Treasure Island and enter. You see me as the excited one this time as I pay our entry to the “interactive exhibit”. We go around doing the trivia or taking photos of me on a motorcycle from a movie, or just having fun reading it all. We spend hours in there before exiting.

We start to the ballroom where your work has something set up as your yearly event. We pass a chapel and jewelry store, various gift shops, and even more bars. We finally find the room and choose our seats. Since we’re from out of state nobody here recognizes you. We join a table with another couple and do small chit chat waiting for the speaker to start.

We sit through a standard speech of “our greatest resource in the company is: you, our associates”. Everyone dutifully claps like we’re supposed to before getting food. They serve some sort chicken in a weird lemon sauce that I end up getting seconds. You have a pasta dish that you mostly eat. We’re chatting with our table mates, when they ask if we’re getting married. “Not until I get a ring.” “Well we passed that store on the way here...” “No!” And you slap a hand over my mouth. They laugh and you have a little look on your face like you’re not sure how much I was joking.

The moment passes and it’s time for our show. Cirque Du Soleil Mystere! It’s a crazy thing like most Cirque Du Soleil. Music and and the high wire act. The dancing. It’s something to see in person. There is one part that even years later I try not to think about: a 25 foot tall snail with a human face. Crazy stuff we laugh through.

It ends and there’s one thing left I want show you, the Bellagio Fountain show. A perennial favorite. A classic. We start walking over and you get a little uneasy. The large crowd at the show, how it feels, makes you a little uncomfortable. But when you see that show ... You love it. Your face watching it, the music. Worth it.

Now we begin our walk back to the hotel. We’re a couple of miles away and you’re already tired from the long day so far. We start the trek back to the room. Now in my genius, figure out the shortest route is taking a side road then going back north. Well it leads us right into scary territory. The road having only a few lights spread waaaay to far apart to actually do anything. And a guy walking by us that gets even my hackles up. We take several breaks just to let our feet relax. We get to see the Hilton and make one last big push to get to our room.

We finally make it riding the elevator up and all you want to do is go to the tub and relax. We soak our feet in the tub just enjoying it. Quiet, loving, enjoying being together. You ask if you could do something. I originally think this means I’m joining you but as you get ready you shoo me out of the room. “Not right now. Give me a bit.”

So here I am in the dining area, naked, hearing you fill up the tub when I start hearing moans. I start to thicken and get hard, meanwhile your moans get louder. “What are you doing in there?” “Nothing.” “Uh huh, I don’t believe you.” Giggles echo from the bathroom. “Can I see?” Long pause, “Yes but you have to sit away in the chair.”

I enter the bathroom room, still hard and sit at the chair. “Mmm” you look over at me shyly but playing with the faucet. You’ve got yourself right underneath the stream of water. Splashing on your clit. Moaning. I’m sitting there watching and occasionally, slowly stroking myself. “That is sooo hot watching you do that!”, I say. “Uh huh!” You looking at me while water keeps pouring out, right onto you, while I look at you. You bite your bottom lip (one of the hottest things you can do) “You can get closer, but no touching anything.” I immediately scoot right next to the tub. So close that when water is splashing off your pussy and clit, it splashes on me. Now your moans are louder to me, as it pours down on you.

Now I’m ignoring my hard on entirely until you ask about it. “You still hard? Watching me?” “Yessssss.” Long-drawn out response from me gets a giggle from you. “Let me see.” So I sit on the edge of the tub now. Still with the constant shhhh of water pouring, splashing. “Can I play with the water?” More lip biting before I get a nod. And I start playing with how fast it’s going or putting my hand under the spray to make it go to your breasts. I eventually enter the tub with you rubbing and touching and kissing. We play for a while longer, but it’s not enough to make you cum.

We dry off and head to the bed. I put on a condom and let you ride me. You’re still ecstatic the tub and ride me hard. I get you to cum for me, but I don’t. “What’s wrong baby? Don’t you want to?” “I’m just tired.” I reply, “It’s been a long day. I’m happy just to cuddle with you.” “Then can you leave it in while we go to sleep?” I kiss the tip of your nose. “Absolutely Love.” We roll over and start to spoon as I make sure I’m still inside you before drifting off to sleep. We wake to thunder crashing through our room. I’m instantly awake looking around and see you wake to the storm. You look at me scared for a moment, before seeing me and the storm. I sit there just watching you, watching the storm. “It’s beautiful”, you say. “Yes it is.” You turn and look, I’m not looking at the storm. You blush and I just smile at you. “You wanna watch the storm?”, You ask me.