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Chapter 34 Honeymoon
The wedding reception was full of dancing and laughing and hugging and loving. As things wound down, Lance and I went and changed into our regular clothes. Jessica and Justin agreed to take our gifts back to our house in Orlando and we would sort through it all when we got back from our week on Night Island.
With a flurry of hugs and kisses and good-byes, Lance and I headed for the airport. I was thankful that the wedding and reception was without incident. I didn't want Batman to interfere with the most important moment in our life.
On the plane, I leaned over and kissed Lance. The plane moved forward down the runway and I held his hand. No matter how many times I did this, I still was uncomfortable with flying. He squeezed my hand in reassurance and the plane lifted off. Once we were Okayed to unbuckle our seatbelts, we did. A stewardess brought by the local paper and we got a copy.
The headlines read "Local Celebrity's Movie Premieres". I followed the headline and saw a picture of Lance.
"What's this?" I asked. "You made a movie?"
"It was while you were gone. It helped me focus."
"And you forgot to tell me you made a movie?"
"Once you were back, my attention was devoted solely to you. Making a movie wasn't that important."
"Aww," I said and leaned in to kiss him.
We held hands all through the short plane ride. It seemed in no time the plane was touching down at the airport on Night Island and we disembarked. Getting our luggage from the luggage terminal, Lance got a cab and we headed to the hotel the guys from the band reserved for us.
The island was a long stretch of distractions all down the main strip: nightclubs, casinos, jazz parlors, a few coffee shops, adult movie rentals, the usual stuff of distraction. There were also a few apartment buildings sprinkled here and there. The island was much larger than a main street. The island was a few miles around, a nice size for vacationing.
The cab pulled up at a large, beautiful hotel and the driver turned off the engine. A doorman came up to the cab and opened the door. Lance and I both climbed out. The cabbie got out, as well, and retrieved our bags from the trunk. Lance paid the cabbie and the doorman grabbed some of our bags.
"This way," he said.
We followed him into a lavish hotel lobby and up to the desk. A man in a tuxedo came up to greet us. "Hello, can I help you?"
"Yeah," Lance said. "Reservations for Bass. It might also be under McCoy."
"Check for Bass-McCoy, too," I replied.
The man looked at us rather quizzically. "I will need to see some identification."
Lance smiled and pulled out his wallet. He handed the gentleman his driver's license. I pulled my I.D. out and handed it to him as well. The man took our identification and typed in the computer.
"It seems the only thing in here is a honeymoon suite."
"That would be us," Lance replied.
The gentleman looked at us and lifted an eyebrow. "Oh," he replied. "Well, here is your key." The registrar handed Lance the key. The gentleman motioned for a bellhop to come and carry our bags. We went to the elevator and headed up to the seventh floor.
Lance opened the door to an enormous room. "Just sit the bags inside," Lance said to the bellhop.
The bellhop deposited our bags inside and I paid him a tip. Once the bellhop left, Lance looked at me, "Do you want to carry me or should I carry you?"
I laughed. Lance smiled at me, kissed me and picked me up. He stepped into the room and used his foot to close the door behind us. He carried me past the lavish living room and into the bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me kissing me deeply and passionately. I felt his tongue probe my mouth and I licked and caressed it with my own tongue.
Lance's hands caressed my back as we made out. His fingers worked their way inside my waistband and he squeezed and caressed my buttocks. Then his fingers caressed my sides moving to the front of my pants where he found my very wet dick. He fondled me for several moments making me hard.
I undid the buttons on his shirt opening it up to reveal his bare chest. I reached into his waistband and pulled his shirt out from being tucked in and pulled it up over his head. Once his shirt was off, I kissed him some more and moved to his neck and chest, licking at his nipples.
Lance pulled his precum covered fingers out of my pants and pulled my shirt up over my head. Tossing it on the floor he kissed my neck and nibbled on my earlobe. He moved down to my chest, tonguing my nipples. I watched as he ran his tongue down to my belly button. There he played with my belly button with his tongue, then moved to my pants.
"Turn around," I said to him.
Lance turned his body around placing his feet near the top of the bed. I moved down so I was at his waist and he was at mine. He undid my pants and pulled them down. I did the same to him and saw the bulge in his bikini briefs. I stuck my tongue out and licked and caressed his cock. I stopped long enough to pull my pants off my feet. Lance did the same to his pants.
I reached up and pulled his underwear down past his thick, hairy cock and it flopped out hitting me in the nose. I could feel the heat emanating from it and it stung me with desire. I reached up and took the head into my mouth. My tongue caressed the head, rubbing and massaging it. Then, I deep throated Lance's big dick.
Lance pulled my boxer briefs down and off then he swallowed the entire length of my dick. His head bobbed up and down as he gave me an intense blowjob. Then he stopped and went more slowly.
I pulled off his cock and ran my tongue down the length of the shaft. When I got to his large balls, I took one in my mouth and rolled it around in my mouth. I did the same to the other and then licked at the patch of skin between his balls and hole. Lance moved his knees up so I had easier access. I found his hole and began to tongue it.
Lance grasped my cock and slowly worked it up and down as he licked at my balls. When he moved his knees, he licked at my cock some more, then sucked on the head. He ran his tongue all around it stimulating me.
I placed my hands on Lance's thighs coaxing him to lean back. He did and I had complete access to his hole. My lips and tongue Frenched his ass. One of my hands moved around front and grabbed his dick and pumped him slowly.
Lance moaned in pleasure and pumped my cock in time with his. Then he leaned forward to suck on it some more. Planting my feet firmly on the bed, I lifted up my waist so he would have better access. Lance took my entire cock into his mouth and sucked me hard while I gave him a rim job.
I began breathing heavy as my pleasure mounted and orgasm neared. I moaned into Lance's ass as I shot into Lance's mouth. He swallowed it all and continued sucking until I had emptied into him. He released my cock from his mouth and I lowered my body to the bed.
Lance got up and turned over kissing me some more on the lips. I opened my legs and wrapped them around his waist. His cock brushed up against my hole and I opened up to it. He slowly pushed his cock in and I felt inch by inch enter me. Lance completely entered me and I felt his pubes against my skin. He lay down on top of me kissing me. Our tongues caressed each other's, our lips caressing each other's. His chest pressed against mine and I could almost feel his heart beating.
Times like this, life is so simple and so perfect and so beautiful. Love, relationships, the comfort of human touch, those things matter. Nothing else can compare. In its simplicity, sex makes all things brighter, better, newer, and safer. Never have I felt as safe as in the arms of Lance, my love.
As we kissed, Lance pulled back, pushed in, pulled back, pushed in. His hips were a steady rhythm of pleasuring both him and myself. I moved in time with him, meeting his thrusts. I would clench my muscles and feel his thick, slipper skin press against me as it went in and out. The head of his cock would hit the magical spot inside me and I would clench my muscles even more. My own cock would tingle and slowly it came back to life with Lance's efforts.
I reached up and rubbed his nipples, caressed his manly chest and moved to his back rubbing up and down, pushing him into me. I worked my way down to his gorgeous ass and caressed and squeezed his cheeks. My fingers find his hole and I applied enough to enter him. His muscles clenched a bit on my finger and I felt his cock tense up inside me. I contented myself just to play with his hole as he made passionate love to me.
Soon we were both moaning in pleasure. Lance's pumping became faster and harder. The pleasure spot inside me was getting massaged more and more causing my cock to hard. I felt the tingling inside it and I knew it wouldn't be long before I shot my second load of the night.
Lance's breathing became labored and moanings emanated from his lips. "Oh, Eric," he whispered. "God, I love you."
"I love you," I said.
"Oh, oh, uh, yes, oh yes, Eric. Oh yes! Eric, I'm..." and he thrust in hard.
I felt the throbbing of his cock inside me. The pressure of his cumming shot against my pleasure spot and I was sent over the edge.
"Oh, Lance!" I exclaimed as my own cock spurt out a small amount of cum.
Lance kissed me passionately, our lips smacking against one another, our tongues probing each other's mouths. Our kissing slowed as we came down off our orgasm. Lance kissed me gently on the ear, on the neck, and I kissed him on the cheek and forehead. I felt his warm breath on my neck and sent shivers down my spine.
"That tickles," I giggled.
Lance chuckled. "What?"
"You breathing on my neck."
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Never," I answered.
We laughed and kissed some more. Lance pulled out of me and went down to clean me out. I felt his tongue caress the outside of my hole. Soon he was running his tongue along the inside licking up the cum he just deposited.
I wanted to pleasure Lance as much as he pleasured me. I decided to do what I did to Justin. As he rimmed me, I focused on his hole and my presence surrounded it. Then, like I tongue, I caressed his hole. Lance moaned ever so softly and continued what he was doing. I went deeper inside him and he stopped what he was doing to me.
"Oh, my god," he said his eyes looking around in pleasure. Then his eyes focused on me and I smiled at him. I closed my eyes so that he could have all my concentration.
I entered his hole and worked my way around as if I were swirling my cock inside him.
"Oh, yes," he said falling backwards on the bed.
I sat up and looked at his hole. To my utter amazement, I saw his hole open wide. I concentrated harder on it, concentrated on the caressing of him. He moaned in pleasure and his cock sprang to life again. I looked to his cock and imagined myself slowly sucking it. Precum oozed of his hole and ran down the shaft toward his balls. My "tongue" entered the slit of his head and it opened wide.
When I removed my "tongue", the slit closed and a large gob of precum came to the surface and oozed out.
"Oh, my..." Lance said.
His hands reached down to jack himself off but I stopped them, taking them into my hands. Lance squeezed my hands in pleasure. The precum collected at the base of his cock, creating a reservoir at his balls. I leaned down and sucked one of his balls into my mouth and rolled it around on my tongue. Looking up at his shaft, the skin moved up and down faster as if I were giving him an intense blowjob.
"Oh, god, Eric, I'm going to..."
I released his ball and went down on his cock taking the entire length in my mouth. His dick throbbed and I felt and tasted the blast into my mouth. Even though he had just cum, he was shooting another decent sized load. His hands went to my head and held me down on him, not roughly, but kept me there. My tongue caressed his shaft and I stayed there with his delicious cock in my mouth until it went soft.
When I pulled off, Lance looked at me.
"You never cease to amaze me," he said.
"You are perfect," I said to him.
I crawled up on top of him and kissed him. Then I placed my head on his chest and relaxed in the arms of my soul mate, my lover, my husband.
A cruise liner headed toward Night Island with a full crew compliment. However, there was only one guest on board. He sat deep in the shadows of the ship contemplating what was to come. He could not leave the shadows, not until after sunset. The sunlight would burn him, and he could not die, not yet. He had a job to do. There was something on the island that threatened his kind. And he dared not rest until he overcame it.
To Be Continued...
This chapter was a little shorter than normal. I wanted to concentrate on Eric and Lance's wedding night, though. And I took the opportunity of introducing a new element to the story that will last for most of the rest of this set.