It Began When Her Car Stopped

Author's Note: Sorry for the wait, but this was a huge chapter that I have had to cut in half. It just would not end! The second part of it is now Chapter 7 and will be up as soon as possible. But for now, here is its first part. Hope you enjoy.


Chapter 6:


"Our first morning in our new place," Jas breathed, waking quickly beside Lana. "What do you want to do first?"

"Shower," she answered.

"It's yours," he told her.

"Thanks," she said with a quick kiss before she stood to move towards the bathroom. "You could join me," she added, looking back to him with a smile more soft than sultry as she began to slowly strip on her way to the shower.

His cock twitched and his heart began to pound at her invitation, but Jas waited a few seconds to reply, not wanting to seem as eager as he was. "You're sure?"

"See for yourself," she called as she turned the water on, her clothes already having met the white counter top.

Jas waited another few seconds before he joined her, still finding himself surprised that she would want him to.

"Hmmm," Lana breathed as the warm water cascaded down her curves.

"Feel good?" Jas asked from in front of the sink, his clothes now joining hers.

"I'm starting to feel human again," she told him, her words almost coming out in a little moan as her muscles began to relax under the warm spray.

"I will be soon myself," he said as he decided to do something before joining her.

"Well, come on in, the water's great," she stated.

"Two minutes, Beautiful, there's something I need to do out here first."

"It doesn't involve clothes, does it?"

"No," he answered with a laugh as he reached for the razor near the sink. "Just a slight change I've been wanting for a while."

The few minutes passed and Jas' beard was gone completely just as Lana had finished herself as well as having washed her hair and was now letting the warm water wash over her slim, wet body again.

"Still want me to join you?" he asked.

"What do you think?" she replied, almost ready to drag him in through the curtain.

With a smile, but without another word, Jas walked over and moved the curtain enough to see her from behind and for a matter of seconds could only stare.

He had made sure to come up from behind her, a little unsure of how she would take to his new look.

"What took you so long?" she asked playfully as strong arms coiled around her.

"There was something I've been wanting to get rid of for a while and didn't want to wait any longer," he answered.

Almost without warning, Lana turned in his arms, wanting to see him and was taken by complete pleasant surprise. He looked at least five years younger and she felt herself falling even harder for him again, even if she was a little unsure that it was possible.

"Well? Do I look okay like this?" he asked, trying to read her expression.

"Your face," was all she could say, or breathe rather.

"Yeah, this is it," he said as he brought a hand to a smooth, lightly bronzed cheek.

"Why did you ever - ? Why would you ever want to cover this?" she asked as she brought her own hand to his cheek.

"Didn't have a reason not to. And it worked better for my image. Now I'm hoping to get a new image," he answered.

"This one's definitely better," she said, practically beaming before him. She already knew that he was gorgeous, bordering on perfection to her in fact. But seeing him now convinced her of the fact.

His slim face had more of a heart shape now, perfectly framed by his dampened dark shoulder length waves that he, finally, was wearing down and his large brown eyes seemed even more brilliant.

Once again the sight of him was causing her heart to pound and she had yet to even glance to the rest of him despite the fact she knew he didn't have so much as a stitch of clothing covering his incredible form. Her own brown orbs were officially lost in the depths of his and all that could distract her finally did.

Seeing just how brightly her desire for him was blazing, Jas dipped his head low and claimed her lips in a long, tender kiss, finding it quickly returned.

"So, do you think you're ready for your first real shower of the past few days?" he asked when they parted for air minutes later.

"That depends," she said. "Is someone volunteering to do my back?"

"Only if you want me to," he answered with a hopeful smile.

"Look at that," she stated at his smile.

"What?"

"You almost have dimples," she said, her smile returning at the discovery.

He laughed and said, "I know that look."

"What look?"

"Go ahead, say it."

"I can't help it," she said. "You're adorable."

"That's what I was waiting for," he said with a slight shake of his head, blushing slightly. Reaching for the shower gel behind her, he asked, "Didn't you want me to do your back?"

Though losing this view of him was one of the last things she currently wanted, she turned around and pulled her long dark hair over her shoulders as she said, "May as well start now then." Her words were soon followed by a little moan as he applied the cool sweet scented gel to her back, his hands soon massaging gently.

"Should I move higher or lower?" he asked a minute later.

"Higher," she breathed. After a brief pause she added, "And then lower."

Smiling to himself as he watched the slim line of bubbles run down the center line of her back, Jas increased his grip slightly when he reached her shoulders, his thumbs slowly moving up and down her neck. And he could only smile more at each of her little moans as his strong hands worked out her lingering tension.

Lana still could not quite believe how gentle he could be given all his strength, but as she felt her aches melting away she was becoming increasingly more thankful.

Jas' hands soon moved lower as he felt her muscles relaxing, her back arching towards him in reply. "Maybe I should do your arms, too," he said when he could feel his task at her back when he was mostly done.

"Only if I get to repay the favor," she told him, turning slightly to look up at him.

"I think that can be arranged," he said as she held her arms out ant him lather them as well. Still, he took his time, bringing both hands down her arms, not letting her massage end at her back.

"Where next?" she asked when he had finished with her arms.

Looking her back over again, Jas couldn't resist any longer, "Your lower half still needs to be done," he said.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

It was only another matter of seconds until Lana felt Jas' hands moving down her shapely lower rounds and toned thighs until reaching her smooth, slim legs. Overtaken by the sensations, Lana soon had to brace herself against the shower wall to keep from becoming little more than a pleasure fogged puddle.

Jas let her take a few seconds after he had finished before asking, "Wasn't it you who mentioned wanting to repay a favor?"

"Definitely," she answered as she slowly turned around and lathered her own hands with the gel. "Turn around," she instructed.

Jas did and almost immediately his eyes fluttered closed as she began to fill him with similar sensations. First at his beck before reaching his broad shoulders and well muscled arms.

Now it was Lana's turn to smile at each of his short groans while her slender hands continued over his upper half. "Feeling better?" she asked as she could feel his own tension beginning to slip away.

"Umm hmm," he breathed.

At that Lana moved lower and could not keep an appreciative smile from her face as she did.

"Someone's enjoying this," Jas commented as his eyes opened when he felt her hands move from his muscular rounds to firm thighs as she moved lower.

"And?" she asked with a slight giggle before moving her hands around to the front of his legs and upwards to the front of his thighs as her breasts pressed into his back while her hands still continued slowly upwards to his abs and pectorals.

"I still have yet to do your front, you know," he stated as he turned slightly to her.

"You'll get your chance," she said sweetly as her fingertips continued upwards, brushing against his own hardening rosy points before her hands finally came to a stop at his shoulders just before moving low again.

"Now?" he asked, still feeling her solidly against him and having to struggle for control over his body.

"Once I finish with your hair," she told him as she reached for the shampoo bottle.

"You really do love when I wear it down, don't you?" he asked with a smile, already knowing her answer.

"I can't help it," she said. "Most guys can't pull it off, but you -" she couldn't even finish her sentence as a sigh silenced her.

Jas laughed slightly. He really couldn't help it, she was the first to really like it aside from him. And the first to ever admit it.

Soon Lana moved to let the suds rinse from his mahogany waves, shaking a few of his tangles loose as the water worked its way through them.

"Think I can wash your front now?" he asked as he turned slightly to her seconds after he felt the suds wash clean from his hair and body.

"If you're ready," she said, her heart beginning to pound in anticipation.

With that Jas took the pastel colored bottle again and once he had worked up a lather between his warm hands, he began at her stomach.

Lana sighed appreciatively at the feeling of his touch again and her eyes soon closed as she concentrated completely on his hands' movements, but soon it wasn't just his hands she was feeling.

Seeing her this way after seemingly so long, Jas couldn't resist dipping his head low and claiming her slightly parted lips.

Lana was surprised, but was enjoying all that was running through her too much to even consider breaking their kiss.

Jas' hands were still working over her torso even as he began to slip his tongue past her lips, Lana's soon meeting him. Her buds were straining against his palms when they had reached her breast and no longer could he deny his enjoyment in return.

Sensing this as she felt a soft groan pass his lips, Lana moved closer to him and let her lower abdomen rub slightly against his emerging erection.

Feeling her continue to press into him, Jas moved his hands down to her hips as she was so temptingly close.

Lana couldn't help but enjoy this. Knowing not only where this was headed, but also that her front was now sudsing his as her arms laced around his neck.

"So much for our shower," Jas said with a knowing smile as he broke their kiss a minute later, needing to breathe.

"I don't know," she said as she took her arms down, needing to breathe herself. "I think we're still doing pretty well," she added with a smile to him as she brought her hands to his chest and worked the lather that had come from her over his smooth, warm and wet skin.

Jas took in a sharp breath as he felt her hands lowering still until she was grasping his straining rod. Short, gentle pumps soon followed as she brought her left arm around his shoulders again, her right hand staying where it was while she moved in to kiss him again.

Returning the kiss, Jas soon decided it was time to give what he was being given. Soon his own right hand skimmed south until his fingers had combed through her wet curls and were at her pouted and yea-close to sopping netherlips before letting them brush ever so slightly against her increasingly needy clit.

This time Lana moaned into his mouth and Jas took it eagerly as he continued stroking her folds, only occasionally bringing them back to her swell, still not bringing them into her yet.

Despite the fire building within her, Lana continued her controlled strokes, only marginally tightening her grip at each and taking in each of his own pleasurable sighs and groans.

It was soon Lana's turn to moan again though as Jas brought two of his fingers into her, thrusting gently as she tightened around them, his thumb now meeting her swollen clit.

Jas' tongue still thrust into her mouth even as she ground herself into his hand, her own still working him in and out of her ever tightening fist.

Jas' sticky fingers slid out of his lover's heated depths another minute later and he broke their kiss as he mostly breathlessly said, "Let's stop for a second."

Before Lana could ask why she saw what he was doing and could only smile at the notion of it working.

"Come on down," he told her with a smile once he was seated on the tub floor, his fingers now meeting his lips as he chose to lick them clean as opposed to letting the shower's spray rinse them.

"Sure there's enough room?" she asked as she slowly moved to her knees, straddling his hips as there was nowhere else really for her right then. Though really she couldn't help but be thankful for that as there was nowhere else she wanted to be.

Looking her glistening wet body over, he slowly licked his lips and answered, "With my feet at the wall and your legs bent, we'll be fine."

Looking to the tub's incline behind him, Lana saw for herself that being able to keep her balance above him would not be a problem either and wordlessly agreed as she leaned down and kissed him again.

With their tongues now engaged in a heated duel, Lana moved downwards just slightly and brought her hands to the incline.

Seeing Lana hover above him, Jas let his hands run over her still glistening torso as the warm spray cascaded around them, Lana's body blocking it from getting into his eyes. "Ready?" he asked seconds later.

"When you are," she answered with a nod.

"Oh, yes," they chorused as they took in the familiar sensations they hadn't gotten to feel in days. Still he was filling her to perfection and both could feel it as her walls began tightening around him, already accepting him upon entry.

After a few seconds of taking in the shared sensations, Lana began to rock above him, his hands moving to her sides as she didn't seem to need much help in her balancing.

As Jas ran his fingertips up the length of her sides, he watched in amusement at how easily he could make her nipples seemingly as hard as glass. And soon it was her left to pass his lips, her right now being gently tweaked by his left thumb and index finger.

Lana's eyes closed and her head canted back at the incredible stimulations, another moan displaying her pleasure following seconds later as she rocked faster above her lover.

Releasing her breasts from his holds, Jas brought his hands back to her hips and thrust upwards into her in reply.

Lana's muscles only squeezed him tighter at each thrust and neither knew how much longer they would last. Both were once again becoming lost in the sounds their bodies were making together, but their ecstatic cries were soon drowning it out.

"Oh, Jas," Lana gasped after another minute, just on the edge of what was sure to be another sense shattering climax.

"Come on, Beautiful," he replied at feeling her hot juices already begin to run down his steel hard tool, his hips still slamming upwards to meet hers as he was just on the edge of his as well.

Another few thrusts later and Jas felt Lana's body tighten completely in his grip, a long, high pitched moan following just before shudder after shudder tore through her, quickly overwhelming her.

Feeling her muscles coil rapidly around him and her sweet heat coating his cock completely as her hips still bucked into his was enough to send Jas over his own edge. He sucked in a sharp breath and with a rapturous groan of his own, he came just as explosively as his lover had, now filling her with his come.

With their sexes now bathed in the others' hot releases, still they continued rocking together, bringing each other back down from their orgasmic heights.

It was not too much longer though before Lana practically collapsed onto Jas, both still breathing heavily. But she did manage to bring her lips back to his, their kisses and caresses tender once again.

"Maybe being half a foot shorter than you isn't so bad after all," Lana said with a smile as she slowly moved off of Jas and sat with her back leaning against the main wall of the shower minutes later.

"I told you it'd work," he said with a proud smile as he soon sat up beside her, his arms soon wrapping around her waist again.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're perfect?" Lana asked as she looked to Jas while she brought her arms around him in return.

"Once," he answered. "Last night."

Lana simply smiled at the memory.

"Didn't catch her name though," he added. "Ah!" soon followed as that earned him a playful poke in the ribs.

"I'm serious," she stated as she tried to conceal her laughter at his joke. "Anyone else but me?"

"No," he answered.

"Then it sounds like I have a lot of time to make up for," she told him.

"How about this," he began, "has anyone else ever called you beautiful?"

"No," she answered.

"Then I definitely have a lot of time to make up for," he replied.

At that they went back to their tender caresses and kisses before the felt the water running cold several minutes later, deciding then it was truly time to start their day.

"Last night you said Swain called this party central," Lana said as she began to dry herself off with one of the towels on the rack by the tub.

"Yeah," Jas said as he did the same.

"So he entertained here a lot?" she asked, her tone hopeful as she wrapped her towel around herself.

"Yeah. Why?"

"Any chance he entertained women, say about my size who may have left some clothes here?" she asked as she took a brush and began raking it through her dark tangles.

Jas nodded with a smile as he wrapped his towel around his waist and told her, "Go check the dressers."

It took Lana a few minutes to find anything she would willingly wear, but they all seemed to be at least close to her size which made her feel a bit better.

Jas himself had begun going through some of the clothes once he had raked a brush through his own dark tangles. He didn't want anything of Swain's, but there wasn't much of anything that belonged to the others who had frequented this one time party house.

"I'm gonna check the other rooms," he told her. "And I'll bring anything else I find for you."

Lana smiled and quickly changed into a pair of denim cutoffs, pink bra and long-sleeved pink midriff, not even glancing to the clothes she almost never wanted to see again.

"We're in luck," Jas said when he came back a minute later in long khaki shorts and a black muscle tank with his arms full of clothes. "Even some of my stuff from over a year ago was left here."

"What's the garbage bag for?" she asked when she saw it on top of the clothes.

"For everything Swain left," he answered. "I don't even want to touch it, but I can handle it if it means getting rid of it. The way I see it, this place is ours now and no part of him belongs here."

"That's kind of sad, don't you think?"

"Why? Because we used to be such good friends and became enemies? Trust me, we were never really friends."

"No, because without him we might not have really gotten to meet," she said with a slight smile, hoping he knew it was a joke. A little in bad taste, but a joke nonetheless.

He gave her a quick playful scowl before quickly making his way across the bed and standing on his knees to wrap her in his arms before his lips swooped down and kissed hers.

Lana was laughing from the surprise when they parted seconds later. "Maybe not," she said through her laughter.

"We’re gonna thank your broken down car for you being in that bar," he told her as he fought his own laughter.

"Then remind me to send my moronic mechanic a nice gift basket," she said with another laugh.

"I just might," he said, laughing again as he released his hold slowly and moving back to where he had been bagging Swain's things.

"So, what's next?" she asked as she took a seat on the side bed of the bed where he had just been.

"Let's take this one thing at a time," he answered as he bagged Swain's clothes. "When I get done with this we can go downstairs and relax for a while to sort of calm down from earlier. Then, we can get a bite to eat and then go down to the beach and stay to watch the sunset if you want. Then, we can go to dinner, come back here and maybe make up for a little more lost time."

"Yeah?" she asked with a hopeful smile.

"If we're not too tired by then," he promised.

Minutes later the bag was filled to capacity and Jas and Lana were taking seats beside each other on the sofa in the vast living room, both feeling as if they were truly breathing for the first time since they had met.

"I don't know about you, but I feel better already," he said. "Just being in different and more comfortable clothes. No longer being stuck in motels -"

"Being within walking distance of the beach and places to eat -" she continued.

"And knowing that since it's summer we can easily get work at the gym," he added. "And with our abilities there's no way we'll be the ones to leave at the end of the season."

"It's funny, we've been here for less than twenty-four hours and already this feels more like home to me than the apartment I've spent the last two years in," she told him as she let her eyes scan the room.

"I'd like to think I have something to do with that," he said.

"Since I wouldn't be here without you, I'd say you're a large part as to why," she replied as she looked back to him. "But I'm a little curious about something."

"And what's that?"

"If Swain wasn't here much, they how is it everything's still on, like the water and electricity and why doesn't it seem abandoned?"

"Three of our names are on the deed to this place and we all paid to keep it taken care of," he answered. "And though Swain wasn't here much, some of the others were. Now, they're gone, I'm here with you and since my name is one of the three on the deed, it's mine now and I'm sharing it with you."

"Not to get too personal, but can we afford it?" she asked, not wanting to get her hopes up.

"It's not as expensive as you'd think," he told her. "And, yeah. But I'll feel better when we start working."

"When did you want to head over to the gym?"

"Tomorrow," he said. "It really shouldn't be a problem, they always need more instructors. And Doug, the guy who runs it, knew me from before I knew Swain so hopefully he'll remember what all I could do then and will appreciate all I can do now."

"And then enter me with what I can do," she said, realizing where he was going with this.

"He's gonna love you," he said. "Just try not to make it too obvious where you really learned your moves. Or your sense of balance."

"Learned what?" she asked innocently. "And besides, that's not entirely where I learned. Nor is that all I know or all I do."

"In your workouts or elsewhere?" he asked, unable to keep from looking her over as she moved closer to him.

"Both," she answered as she was now sitting in his lap, her arms around his shoulders, his eyes now level to her breasts. "Now I have another question," she stated.

"Anything," he said, managing to look up at her as his right arm curled around her, resting his hand at her ribs.

"We're not going to have anyone coming by looking for the others, are we?"

"No," he answered. "No one knew us like that here. The guys would find them in other towns and bring them here. Where they went afterwards only they know, but I do know they actually left and weren't made to leave in less appealing ways."

"Good to know," she said as she heaved a sigh of relief for a number of reasons. Mainly because he had already mentioned something she hadn't even thought of and was thankful that he had already answered before she had a chance to worry about it.

"And you can actually thank them for all the shower stuff and for this place being so clean," he added. "They liked the idea of this place, wanting to make believe that they lived her. Hence all of the clothes being left."

"I can't believe they didn't want most of them," Lana said.

"They typically would get new things, feeding into their biker chick fantasies," he said. "Me? This is my fantasy," he said as he pulled her a little closer. "Or at least one of them. Just getting to be here like this whenever we want."

"You mean showered, shaved, rested and relaxed?" she asked.

"Definitely, but you forgot being here with you," he replied with a seductive grin.

"See, there you go being sweet again, I don't think I can resist that," she told him.

"You're not supposed to be able to," he said with a smile as he looked her over while enjoying her proximity to him again. "Now, are we gonna have some people coming by here looking for you?" he asked.

"Doubtful," she answered. "No one I knew cared enough. I told you, no friends and I cut ties with my family years ago. Though I'm sure my ex-boss is missing his maid, ooh, I mean secretary, of course," she added with a roll of her eyes.

"Good," he said with another smile. "Because I am nowhere near ready to give you up."

Lana smiled again and changed the subject slightly as she asked, "So, we have the rest of today free?"

"Completely," he answered as he brought his lips closer to hers.

"Good, because I want breakfast, or lunch, whatever," she replied as she leaned into him return.

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A/N: That's it for Chapter 6. And I hope you'll like what follows. But first, let me know if you liked or hated this. The reviews are appreciated, believe me.