It Began When Her Car Stopped

Author's Note: A little more back story and I hope another enjoyable pay off.


Chapter 3:


"What happened between you and the leader?" Lana asked when she and Jas got lunch a few hours later.

Jas didn't really want to tell her, but he knew that because of him she was now part of this. "For a while I was one of them. But unlike them, I never killed anyone. One night, less than a week ago, I found myself back where I'd left, I just had to get away. Anyway, Ed, the brother of the guy we ran from in the bar, caught up with me. We fought and when I connected at one point he fell back, hitting concrete. It was seconds before I realized he wasn't getting back up. And then I saw the blood. Swain ran up right then and ever since he's been after mine."

"Then why were you in that bar?" she asked.

He sighed softly and tried to conceal an embarrassed smile as he answered, "I was driving past and saw a woman walking in who looked like she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. I knew that I'd be the only one who could keep you from getting hurt, so I did."

She smiled back to him briefly before she asked, "Did you see Swain when you walked in?"

"No," he answered. "But I had a feeling he'd show up sooner or later. I'd wanted to get you out of there before he did, but there just wasn't enough time and I'm sorry for that."

"Don't be," she told him. "I'm not. Whose to say we'd be here now if it wasn't for that?"

"You're really okay with it being like this?"

"At least it's not boring," she said with a smile.

He laughed slightly in reply, but had to get a real answer. "Are you really okay with it being like this?"

"I am," she told him honestly. "Not because I enjoy the thrill. Or am some spoiled rich kid looking for adventure. I'm just a girl who found herself in the right place at just the right time. Because if I'd walked in any sooner or any later you wouldn't have been there and I never would've known that men like you exist."

He smiled to her again, but it was brief.

"What?" she asked as she turned to the window behind her to see why his expression had changed.

"I'm not liking the look of the wind," he told her.

"I'd worry more about the clouds," she said as she turned back to him, hints of disappointment in her voice.

He nodded in agreement and said, "We should go," as he eyed the darker clouds moving in.

"Yeah," she agreed as they began to stand, seeing them for herself.

"Looks like we're gonna have to make it an early night," Jas said when they got outside and felt the chilled air and strong winds for themselves. "I just really don't want to be driving in what's headed. Especially not on a motorcycle."

"Me either," she confessed as she climbed on behind him. It wasn't that she distrusted him as a driver. It was the soon-to-be slick roads she didn't trust.

They were thankful that it didn't take them long to find another motel and the rain had only just started to fall when they parked in the lot.

"Had to happen some time, I guess," he told her when they reached the office to get their room for the night.

"At least it'll give us an earlier start," she added.

"If the rain's stopped," he said. "Which I'm beginning to doubt because it's already pouring," he added as he looked over to the front window.

"Need a room, sweetie?" a gruff voice from a man who appeared behind the desk asked as he looked to Lana.

"Wow, I don't think I've been called that since I was three," Jas answered as he turned back, not liking how the older, overweight blonde haired man was looking at her.

Lana tried to conceal her amused smile and had to fight a laugh as she watched Jas walk up to the desk, soon following herself.

"For the night?" the man asked with a scoff, making sure to give Lana a look to imply she was a hooker.

"Yeah," Jas answered as he prepared to pay for the room, not finding this man even worthy of the energy it would take to hit him. Though the want to was there.

Once he paid, the man tossed the key onto the counter and said, "You're in forty-five, to your far left once you leave here."

"Looks like we're gonna get wet," Lana said when they got back outside and saw that forty-five was the room farthest from the office and there was no overhang on the way to it.

"Ready?" he asked when he knew they would be making a run for it to try to keep from getting too soaked.

"Yeah," she told him as they started to run, making it to the door seemingly minutes later.

"Jerk would make us run this far," Jas said once they got inside, immediately heading into the bathroom to grab a towel for each of them when he realized how soaked they both were.

"Makes sense though, my top half's in white," Lana replied as she tried to fight her shivers from how cold the rain had rendered her. "Bastard," she added as she peeled her completely drenched and now transparent tops off, tossing them to the bed.

Jas took his dripping wet jacket off and tossed it to a chair near the bed when he emerged. "Here," he said with a deep breath as he handed her one of the towels as he began to calm down.

"Thanks," she said as she took it and immediately applied it to her arms before lowering it to her chest.

He nodded and followed her lead as he took his boots and socks off before tossing his own soaked shirt to the bed. His towel soon met his chest and Lana had to fight to not stare.

Deciding a distraction would be in order, she took her own boots and socks off, adding her pants to the foot of the bed's slightly growing pile seconds later. "You okay?" she asked as her eyes managed to meet Jas' instead of his incredible body.

"Getting better," he told her, not having to fight from staring himself as she bent down to dry her legs. Now he knew he needed a distraction himself as he could feel his chills from the rain melting from him. The sight responsible had him turn to take his jeans off. Not so much for privacy as it was to keep his eyes off of how Lana's left swell was pressing into her bent left knee while her right pressed into her upper right arm, her light tan bra only covering so much. It didn't help that the material nearly matched her skin tone.

Looking to his broad shoulders and strong back, watching each muscle as he crouched himself and brought the towel down to dry his own legs, Lana could feel her pulse quickening. This was not only a view of him she'd yet to see, but one she was realizing she could easily get very used to.

Jas wrapped his towel around his waist once he was done and turned back to her once she had stood again and had moved her towel to her long dark hair. "Do you want me to get your back?" he asked, fairly sure she had yet to get to it.

"Sure," she said, hoping it would be her turn to get his next. She handed him her towel and her eyes fluttered closed almost as soon as she felt him behind her and bringing the cloth down her back's length.

"I think you may have missed a spot or two on your legs," he said once he was convinced his task was done at her back, enjoying this far too much to want to stop now.

"Then I guess you should pick up where I left off," she replied.

At her suggestion, he moved his attention to her lower half, both unable to hold back a sigh of appreciation. His for the view and hers for all he was awakening within her.

Soon he was in front of her again, bringing the cloth up each inch of her exposed skin, his lips soon trailing behind. Her inner right leg and inner left thigh first.

Wanting to take in each sensation of what she hoped would follow, Lana closed her eyes and swallowed hard as her anticipation began to take over. Her right hand already running through his dampened dark ponytail while she steadied herself with her left at his right shoulder.

But Jas had a few other ideas ahead of toying with her that way so soon. Instead, he let his fingers play along the elastic side string of her slightly skimpy pink panties as he continued to venture upwards, albeit very slowly. He could already feel her shivers changing slightly. No longer were they from the cold and it was getting easier to tell as her breathing had slightly escalated.

Lana could feel herself sway slightly in his grasp as his left hand had traveled behind her, keeping her steady as his lips met her flat stomach, her skin prickling and her small nipples straining in reply.

Even through the thick, but dampened, tan fabric Jas could easily see this and tossed her towel to the bed. Still, he continued to dry and kiss her pale, exposed skin, enjoying the fact that her reactions weren't from the cool air. Soon he stood again, his lips now meeting the center crease of her chest before they met the very top of it before finally going to her neck.

Lana's hands had moved to clutch his sides while letting out another sigh, her breathing still increasing as was her pulse. But though she couldn't really be enjoying this more, still she wanted to feel his amazing cupid bow lips pressed against hers again.

It was only seconds more before she got her wish. And almost unknowingly, her tongue was slipping past his slightly parted lips and teeth, seeking and soon coiling around his.

And though all the while he had been fighting for control, Jas' own arousal had been building and now that she was finally against him again he knew there would be no way for him to conceal how he had begun to swell. Or how his own breathing and pulse had increased. But judging from how she was pressing herself into him and how she was intensifying their kiss, she wasn't minding.

Lana slowly brought her hands up and locked her arms around his neck, their tongues still engaged in their heated duel as his hands moved to the back closure of her bra and unhooked it.

Not seconds later her arms were down again for a brief moment for him to take it from her. Where it landed neither currently knew or cared. All that mattered now was how their lips had managed to stay pressed together and how his hands were gently grasping and teasing her globes, her buds next as he took them between his middle fingers.

Lana moaned into his mouth, so many sensations running through her that she never wanted to end. And despite the sexual haze clouding her mind, she was determined to show her appreciation. She took her arms back down and moved her hands to his hips, soon breaking their kiss to move her lips down his firm and fevered torso.

Only this time Lana didn't keep lowering her mouth like she ordinarily would. Instead she took his right hand into her left and slowly kissed upwards from his wrist to his arm, from his arm to his bicep, from his bicep to his shoulder until finally they were at his neck, a blissful groan now escaping his throat as she moved close again.

Now it was Jas' anticipation threatening to take over and he moved his hands to her ribs, just below her slightly heaving rounds, lowering his fingertips down her sides until they were resting at her hips.

Each movement his hands made was making her body ache more with need. Each part of her seemed to be begging for his touch, but as her gasps and moans began to appear, it was getting more difficult for her to voice her needs.

Luckily Jas was taking notice of her responses and moved his right hand to her left breast while his mouth swooped down and took in her right.

Lana gasped and closed her eyes again, but still her body was begging his for more. She felt him continue to caress her left, each gentle squeeze, each circle around and light pinch of her reddened and throbbing nipple while his tongue circled her right achingly slowly.

Jas could feel each flinch she made as her bud became hard as candy against his tongue and between his lips and it wasn't too much longer before he felt a slender hand of hers meet the towel he had around his waist.

But instead of letting her take it so soon, he stood up straight again, almost instantly covering her mouth with his in another heated kiss and swept her up into his arms, soon carrying her to the bed.

Gently, he lowered her down to the bed and, never breaking their kiss until he absolutely had to, brought her nearly soaked panties down. His lips weren't far behind as he had lowered his hands down her feverish form.

"This isn't fair," Lana breathed as his lips met her lower stomach.

"What isn't?" he asked, quickly returning his lips to her body, his kisses still trailing slowly.

"I have yet to get to do anything to you," she answered through heavy breaths.

"You're doing more than you know," he said, gazing up at her with an appreciative smile before his lips returned to their task.

"Still not fair," she breathed before gasping in surprise as his tongue met her warm, wet core.

Jas only smiled to himself as much as he could, his hands now meeting her toned thighs as he positioned himself between her parted legs and let his tongue practically dance over and between her moistened folds.

A moan and twist of her hips was soon his reply as he brought his tongue into her hot center, almost greedily drinking her nectar as it bathed his agile organ upon entry.

Jas was finding almost as much enjoyment from this as he took his time in stroking each wall he could reach. His cock was rock hard and throbbing, more so with each time his lover's lower half bucked towards him. And each was preceded and followed by another moan. But only when he knew Lana was getting closer by the second did he pull back, wanting her body to calm a bit before either did anything more.

Lana soon felt Jas' strong hands gently stroking her sides, trying to calm and cool her body down. From the soft smile spread across his handsome features, she could tell what he was doing and was in no way about to stop him.

The slight tremors that had begun moments ago had finally stopped completely and Jas brought his hand to where his mouth had been as he returned to his lying position between her parted thighs. Two of his fingers soon slipping passed her pouted lips and passed her sopping folds, her wet heat easing his ability to thrust them into her.

Lana gasped again, a moan soon following as her hips began to arch. She fought to keep them still, but he had already worked her senses into overdrive. He just had to make her come now!

Another minute later, Jas pulled his sticky fingers back, a disappointed moan coming from Lana as she had fought to keep them inside. He made another show of licking his lips and fingers clean before telling her, "Another few seconds and I'll get back to it, I promise."

But waiting was not what Lana had in mind. With her arousal and desire blazing in her dark eyes, she slowly sat up and claimed Jas' lips in a hungry kiss as she moved in front of him and gently lowered his back to the mattress before finally taking his tented towel from him. Though she was enjoying it in each part of her body, she almost had to regret deciding to kiss him. She could still taste herself on his mouth and it only added to her arousal and her body's need to have him insider her again.

Only she knew she wouldn't let him off that easily. He had teased her for too long and now it was her turn to tease him.

Her hands were now running over his solid cheat, one of his own erect nubs soon slipping passed her lips as she had lowered them from his lips and neck. Her nails began to lightly rake down his torso and the sensations were almost becoming too much for her lover.

Now feeling his hips twisting beneath her, it was Lana's turn to smile to herself as she lowered her right hand again. Soon her fingers met his satiny length again before wrapping her strong fingers gently around his hard shaft. His turn to moan was now here.

It took a monumental effort on Jas' part not to thrust into her fist. But at the same time he didn't want her to let go. His thoughts were too clouded for him to even this of what he wanted her to do next. And voicing it was already out of the question as his own breaths and blissful groans were escaping more rapidly.

Smiling at the lustful expression crossing his handsome face as his eyes closed, Lana lowered her lips again. This time to where she knew they were truly being beckoned as she could feel his throbs increasing with each stroke her hand made.

Repositioning herself above his lower half, Lana lowered her right hand to the base of his cock and slipped her lips over his soft cap. She circled her own agile tongue around his slit before sucking slightly and lowering her lips again, taking him in painfully slowly for them both.

As she began to work him in and out of her talented mouth, she brought her left hand up, caressing his balls despite his pleasurable writhing beneath her.

By now Jas was the one clinging to the bedspread beneath him, fighting to keep his lower half as still as possible as he didn't want to thrust into her mouth. At least not yet. It wasn't anywhere close to easy though as he felt her speed her tempo and increase her suction at each stroke of her lips. She was sucking on him hard and her tongue was soon meeting each of his most sensitive spots. And though he was managing to hold back with exceptional will, Jas knew he would soon lose the fight if he couldn't stop her in time.

Lana could feel the surging in his sac and she brought her lips back to his satin tip. She lapped his emerging hot juices just as eagerly as he had hers, enjoying the taste of him as much as he enjoyed the taste of her.

As Jas felt himself nearing, finally he managed to voice his need, "Lana, stop. Ohhh! Please, stop."

"You okay?" she asked a little breathlessly when she pulled back, looking up at him with a concerned expression.

"I wanna last," he breathed. "But I never will if you keep going like you are."

She smiled slightly and moved slightly above him before asking huskily, "How do you want me?"

He smiled in reply as he sat up slightly and wrapped his arms around her as he cradled her to him, her body now lying above his. "I love watching you," he said, his smile never fading.

Knowing he meant his words sent a warm shiver down her spine and she could only kiss him deeply again. But the kiss was brief as she moved back slightly for her juicing pussy to be just above his hot, pulsating rod, ready to welcome him as soon as he found himself ready to enter her. "If you want me, take me," she said softly as her eyes locked on his.

Blissful sighs emerged from both of them as he slid into her seconds later, her muscles almost instantly surrounding him as they tightened. Again, she was drawing him in deeper and they were both enjoying every second of it.

Now that they were finally joined again the last thing they wanted was to have to separate and they took long seconds to enjoy the sensations of her being filled by him again. But at the same time their bodies' needs were intensifying and almost involuntarily, they began to move against each other.

Seeing Lana's right arm on the mattress, just inches from his face to steady herself, Jas felt it was time to repay one of her earlier favors. He was remembering the incredible sensations each of her tender kisses had sent through him and while he rested his right hand at her left hip in preparation for her to begin to bounce, he took her right hand into his left.

Lana had an idea of what would be next and closed her eyes in the anticipation while she sped her pace above her lover.

Within seconds his lips were trailing upwards and moved from her wrist to her arm, from her arm to her small bicep, all the way to her shoulder as she leaned down to let him. And what had to have been minutes later, his lips were slipping over her straining left nipple as their hips were now bucking into each others', their edges quickly reaching the fever pitches they had been at before the other had pulled away earlier.

Lana was meeting him at each thrust and Jas let her swell slip from his mouth's hold as he laid down again to put his other hand at her hip, helping to steady her more. She kept writhing on his steel-hard stalk and neither felt ready for this to end.

Their moans and groans were amplifying and their friction was vastly increasing as his pulsating cock was further buried into spasming recesses each time they met each other completely.

Once again Lana reached out ahead and put her hands at the headboard. They didn't remain there long though as it was much thinner than the last and moved with her as she rocked quickly. Knowing she would never get good enough balance for much of anything this way, she planted her palms at the mattress just behind Jas' shoulders and tried to quicken their pace again.

As he noticed how she was slowing her pace minutes later it was his turn to ask, "Are you okay, beautiful?"

Too distracted to catch his compliment, she could only say, "I want you above me." Though it came out more as a pant as she nearly came to a stop.

"All right," he said softly with a nod and soft smile as he held her to him and carefully rolled them both over. "I was wondering how long it'd be before you asked," he said just before thrusting into her again.

"What do you mean?" she breathed as she began moving with him, bringing her hands up the length of his back.

"We tend to work better this way. Less likely to fall again at least," he replied with a smile.

"Funny," she said only slightly sarcastically with a slight laugh as she continued to meet his thrusts, her hands finally resting at his broad shoulders.

"I thought it was," he said, his smile yet to fade as he leaned down to reclaim her lips.

By now it was pitch black outside and the storm had begun raging, both lovers completely unaware. The rumbling of the thunder was still not loud enough to mask theirs. The blue flashes of lightning weren't even enough to compare to their sparks. But both were enjoying the sight of the blue glow washing over the room and each other every other minute.

They couldn't tell if the power had gone out of if the rain was falling in such thick sheets to block out the outdoor lights, but all that mattered now was how they were moving together and driving each other nearly completely wild as a shared fire raged upwards from their joining.

Lana could feel him reaching deeper into her hot depths at each thrust and it only made her writhe and moan more. But what he did next was almost too much for her to take.

Jas stabilized himself by putting his weight on his left arm as he lowered his right hand between their closely pressed bodies and lowered his fingers until he found the straining bud just above her sopping folds and pinched it between his middle fingers.

She felt him thrust as deeply as he could into her twice more before she her body tightened beneath his. "Jas!" she called. Her call soon became a scream of sheer rapture as she came like she only had twice before, convulsing repeatedly as her climax surged through her and her fiery release soaked his temporarily imprisoned cock.

Jas wanted to ride out her orgasm, knowing hers would soon draw his, but she'd clamped down on him so tightly he could barely move at all. Seconds later her tremors ceased enough and she managed to relax to where he could move again.

The slapping of their flesh grew loud again as he continued to ram himself into her and within another minute, he tightened himself in Lana's grasp and came just as immensely. Now it was his seemingly boiling release's turn to spill and only once he knew her still slightly spasming muscles had drained his balls completely did he allow his exhausted body to collapse onto Lana's.

Though she loved the feeling of him above her, it was now getting difficult for her to breathe under his weight. "Uh, Jas?" she asked a little more breathlessly than usual.

He didn't have to hear any more to know what she was about to say. "I'm sorry, beautiful," he told her as he moved beside her, flopping onto his back as he began to regain his breath.

She smiled at his compliment and, with her smile yet to fade as she turned to her side to look over at him, said, "You never have to apologize to me for that. You're amazing." She paused for a moment and decided to tell him another truth she had been holding back, but only since the night before, "And I don't just mean in bed."

"Glad to hear you say that and so are you," he said, now giving her a smile as he saw the unmistakable perfectly sated glow in her eyes, knowing she was seeing the same in his.

Turning her attention to the window briefly, she asked, "What are we going to do tomorrow if the rain has yet to let up?"

Jas took a deep breath and took her into his arms as he answered, "I might be able to think of something."

"Uh huh," she said, enjoying the idea. "And what about when we need something to eat or drink?"

His smile faded slightly at the notion of having to dress again or even having to leave the bed. But he answered, "There are some vending machines outside. I'm sure we can find something to tide us over. Worse comes to worse, maybe we'll be able to make it to the place we had lunch today when there's a break in the rain." His smile returned as he added, "But until then, I'm fine right here."

"You're not the only one," she replied with a slight giggle as she laid her left arm over his chest and lightly ran her fingertips down his side, his now running down her back as they continued to calm each others' fading tremors.

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A/N: Since I'm getting the hint that these two are liked :-), Chapter 4 will be up as soon as I'm done writing it. And just think, without these reviews, not even Chapter 2 would exist, so thank you all again, even if some thanks are in advance.