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Fated Reunion

By: Quazzi



Mark stared at the computer screen. He just finished re-reading the chapter he was stuck on. Re-reading actually was an understatement. He had been going over this same part for two days now. On Wednesday he had turned it in thinking that it was fine. It was a love scene. Simple, right? Wrong. The editor handed it back to him and said it was missing passion, romance, and blah, blah, blah.

"What would I know of such things?" Mark said out loud as he brushed his medium length brown hair back.

Mark had just broken up with his girlfriend of 6 months. They had been talking about getting married, and having kids and so on. Then on Monday he decided to come home early from work, and walked in on her getting the shit fucked out of her by a coworker. She couldn't even come up with a good excuse as to why. He had bigger muscles, and that was about it. Mark though was no pansy. He kept himself in shape, through running, sports, and martial arts. He just liked to keep himself more toned then buff. He didn't care anyways. As far as he was concerned they were over.

Mark glanced at the clock. 10 PM. He was done working today. It was time to go get drunk. He saved the file to his thumb drive and turned off the computer. He grabbed his coat from the hanger and headed out the door. As he stepped out of the building he recounted the crap ass week he's been having. Along with his other problems Mark's car had been towed yesterday for parking an inch into a no parking zone.

"What a fucking week," he said heading for a bus stop.

***

Mark arrived at his apartment about 11 and was back out the door in a half an hour. There was a new bar that had just opened up a few weeks ago a couple of blocks from where he lived that he wanted to check out and started heading that way. He arrived at the bar named 'Nicole's Bar & Grill' about 11:45. Time enough for a couple of drinks. He looked at the name, it sounded familiar.

He walked in and found it a decent size and that it only a little packed. Most of the people were thankfully in tables and not at the bar. He showed his ID to the bouncer. He was 25 as of a couple months ago. He suddenly got this felling that he had seen the bouncer before. He was a couple inches taller than Mark who was 5'9". But he looked like he worked out a little, and Mark guessed that he knew how to handle himself as well. The dude had short cut black hair, and wore blue jeans and a black t-shirt. He shrugged thinking he was just tired and walked over to the bar. He took his seat and called for the bartender and the other end of the bar, a hot young woman who had her back to him.

"Be right there!" She yelled so he could hear her. She still had yet to turn around, busy with getting some other customer their drinks. Mark gave her a quick once over. From what he could see he liked. She was slim and even from the back he could tell she was toned. She looked to around his age. She was only two or three inches shorter than him. Her long dark hair fell to her mid back and had three separate braids in it. The feature that kept drawing his eyes though was her ass (Hell, he was a guy. so what).

When she turned so Mark could see the other half he smiled. He liked this half as well. She had a beautiful young face and he knew he had guessed accurately on her age. She had a pair of tight blue jeans and a tight black blouse that was tucked in as well. It must be the uniform. His eyes kept traveling to her breasts (Guy, so what?). They were easily full C-cups. He guessed they were real too. She looked like a dark haired goddess. It was no wonder this bar had gotten so popular.

Something tugged at the back of Mark's mind. She suddenly looked really familiar. It was more then familiar. He knew this girl, but from where? The name of the bar ran through his head. Ding. It was like a lightning bolt struck his head.

"Nicole?!" Mark yelled trying to confirm it.

"That's my name!" She yelled back turning and giving Mark a smile.

"Nicole Himes?!" Mark yelled being more specific.

Nicole froze in the middle of taking an order holding up a finger to the customer for a jester that she needed a moment. The entire bar looked over at Mark, but he never cared. He was only wondering if this girl remembered who he was as well. She stared at him for a moment tying to figure out who he was. Then her eyes shot open in recognition.

"Mark?!" She screamed. "Mark Hollest?! Oh my fucking god!"

Nicole quickly ran over to where he was and threw her arms around him. Mark could not believe who he had just run into. Someone he thought he would never see again and wanted to, oh, so badly. Nicole Himes. It brought back so many memories.

"I can't believe it! It's so good to see you," she said after breaking the hug. "Give me a second and I'll be right back."

Nicole walked back over to the customer she was helping and apologized saying the drink was on the house. Mark watched her, he was actually shaking. He knew Nicole from a long time ago. He was 12 when they first met. Her family moved to Seattle from Boston. She made friends easily and he met her through a friend of a friend. They had hit it off well. Mark quickly developed a crush. She was one of those girls that you liked so much but never had the guts to ask out. They remained friends through school but drifted apart when he left for college. That was 6 years ago. He had been accurate in her age; she was only a few months younger then him. He shook his head as she made her way too him and reached over to give him another hug. "Damn it's so good to see you," he said after they broke the hug.

"It's good to see you too," she replied. "Holy shit! I have goose bumps right now. How you been?"

"Well my week's been kinda shity, but seeing you really brightens it up for me," Steve said, making her smile and blush a little when he did.

"Well what can I get you? Drinks are defiantly on the house tonight!"

"Really? Well how bout a bud-light?"

"Coming up!" She walked over to the cooler to grab his drink. As she bent over he reconfirmed his thought that she was a dark haired goddess (For fucks sake, he's a guy, so what?).

The two talked the whole night in between her helping customers. Turns out that after he left for school she started to work some odd jobs here and there. At one point, after she turned 21, she decided to get a job bartending. She quickly learned the trade and after a while of saving up started taking some business classes. After she got her degree she continued to work until she had enough money to open this store up.

"Thankfully Shawn needed some work and offered to help me," Nicole said as she finished her story.

"Holy shit!" Mark exclaimed. "Are you telling me that's little Shawn at the door?!"

"Not so little now is he?" Nicole asked a rhetorical question. "Hey Shawn! Come say hi to Mark! You remember him don't you?"

"You bet I do," the bouncer said as he walked over and shook Mark's hand. "Didn't you rag on me a lot when I was a kid?"

"Um... yeah kinda," Mark said wincing a little.

Shawn laughed when he saw that. Nicole laughed with him before going to help a customer. The sound of a scuffle at one of the tables drew Shawn's attention and he left to deal with the rowdy customers. Nicole came back after she was done with the customer with a fresh drink for Mark.

"You mentioned your week being kinda shity," she said when she got there. "What's going on?"

Mark didn't want to bore Nicole with his personal drama but she kept insisting. He caved after a while and gave her a short over view of his week. She listened, winced, and gave sympathetic apologies as he did.

"That girl is just a whore," Nicole said after he was done. "You're better off. Hey, did that big muscled guy have a...?"

"If you're asking if he had a Mike Tyson voice, yes he fucking did," Mark finished her question.

"I bet he had a small dick as well," Nicole added.

"I thankfully didn't get to find out," Mark quickly said.

"Well, at least that means you're single."

Mark looked to see Nicole as shocked as he was that she had said that. She was blushing and quickly turned to go help a customer. At this point Shawn came back to say hi again. The rowdy people were quieted, and one was asked to leave, but there was no fight. They chatted and waited until Nicole was able to come back as well.

"I'm sorry if I was a little to forward with that statement earlier," Nicole said when they were alone again. "I've missed you."

Mark saw the embarrassment in her eyes and smiled. He then tried to be a little forward with her. She was leaning on the counter with her elbows. Her hand was a few inches away from Mark's. He reached out, took her hand into his and squeezed lightly. He was happy when she squeezed his back.

"I've missed you too," was all he said. She blushed again and smiled.

***

They continued to talk through the rest of the night until the bar began to close at 1:50. Nicole asked if Mark wanted to stay for a couple more drinks with her before he left which he hurriedly agreed. He helped Shawn get the stragglers as Nicole closed her till and by 2:10 the only people still there were the three and a group of Shawn's friends. He and his friends left a little after.

"Remind me to kick his ass later," Shawn said jokingly and then laughed as he walked out the door with his arm around a very beautiful blonde. Nicole walked over and sat down on a stool next to Mark, after she had most everything closed down. She brought two bud-lights with her. She handed one to Mark and they both clinked bottles before taking a drink. They talked more about the past. Old memories made new again. After about 30 minutes and a few more beers the conversation eventually turned to past relationships.

"I always regretted not asking you out," Mark said and immediately wished that he hadn't. "Sorry, it must be the alcohol talking."

"I hope not," Nicole said. He looked back at her as she finished. "Cause I was always hoping that you would've too."

Mark reached out and took Nicole's hand again. He looked into her eyes and then at her lips. He went back to her eyes and impulsively leaned forward stopping himself and wondering if he should be doing this. His question was answered for him by her leaning forward a little as well. He started again as well and they got closer inch by inch until their lips touched. Just the lips. Nicole's lips were soft and full. Mark enjoyed their touch and could not force himself to break from them. The kiss lasted for a little less than a minute, and it was Nicole who broke it.

"Oh shit, I've had too much to drink," she started. "Don't worry. I mean I have to piss real quick."

They both laughed lightly as she got up and headed to the ladies room. Mark started to glance around the room. As he did, he noticed the jukebox on the dance floor was still plugged in. He smiled and walked over to it. Putting in a few coins, he found a song that he knew Nicole would like and hit play. Just as she was walking out of the bathroom the sounds of sweet low jazz came on through the speakers.

Nicole froze with a confused look on her face and turned to the jukebox. She smiled when she saw Mark standing by it holding out his hand to her, smiling himself. She walked over to him and took his hand and moved in close to him sliding her other arm around his back. For the first few moments they just danced and stared into each other's eyes.

"You remembered what I like," Nicole was the first to speak.

"How could I forget that you always liked soft jazz," he said surprising her by doing a quick dip. She giggled as he bought her back up and then smiled.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were trying to seduce me," she gave him a sarcastic, accusing look.

"Who, me?" Mark tried to look all innocent. "I would never dream about it." 

"Good," she said as she rested her head against his shoulder. "But, did you mean what you said about never asking me out?"

"Every word. You were the girl that got away for me."

"Good," she said looking back up at him. "Because I meant everything I said as well."

Then they were kissing again. It was a full kiss this time. Mark had pushed his tongue deep into Nicole's mouth. She let him, pushing her own into his. They swirled around each other as if it were a practice dance. Mark thought that she tasted so wonderful, and Nicole thought the same of him.

Nicole's hands traveled up and down Mark's back. One of Mark's hands did the same but the other started to run through Nicole's soft dark hair. Neither knew how long they kissed. Neither cared either. Time just seemed to slow down as they did. All they know was that the music had been stopped for a while before they were finished. It was the lady who finally broke the kiss again.

"Mark... I mmm... have to...stop," she was gasping between breaths and small pecks. "Please understand."

"I understand...," Mark finally stopped to give her time to break away.

"It's not that I don't want you. I really, 'really' do. It's just, not here, not now."

"I told you, I understand," he said putting a finger to her lips which she in turn kissed. After they broke away Nicole finished locking the rest of the bar up. Since she lived quite a ways away, and since she had been drinking, they decided to head over to Mark's. Once there they would call a cab for her. They walked side by side, arms around each other. They didn't talk that much, just wanting to be close to each other. It took them about a half an hour to finally get to his place.

"Do you mind if I came up to wait," Nicole asked pulling her coat tighter, trying to ward off the cold.

"Of course not," Mark asked leading her up the steps to the front of his apartment complex. "I'm not going to leave you out here to freeze."

The first thing Nicole had noticed when they entered the apartment was how clean it was. She was surprised. When he told her that he was a writer she pictured a house full of loose notes of paper lying around the house. The only place in the house cluttered with stuff was the kitchen table. She guessed that he wanted to keep it to a contained area.

"Sorry about the mess on the table," Mark said to her as he took her coat. He kicked off his shoes and was surprised when she did too. "It's my work area so it gets cluttered."

"It's quite alright," she told him while taking off her shoes after seeing him do so. "Actually I expected it to be messier than this."

"Thanks, uh, I think," he said scratching his head and turning to the table. "Unfortunatly, I think the phone book is in that mess somewhere."

Mark started to walk over but stopped when he felt Nicole's arms wrap around his body. She squeezed and rubbed his chest sliding her hands up and down. She just held him for a few minutes before finally talking.

"Find the book later," she said.

"I thought you didn't want to do this tonight," Mark said turning around in her arms.

"I said not here, not now," she repeated her words from earlier. "Not here, meaning not in my bar. If it were to happen I wanted it to be in place a little nicer than my bar counter. Not now, meaning I wanted a little time to sober up a little and clear my head. To evaluate what I was feeling at that point. But there's no question now. I want you. I've wanted you for such a long time."

Mark pulled her to him in another kiss. It was a hard deep kiss that showed no signs of ending anytime soon. At one point (neither knew who it was though they would jokingly argue who) someone stumbled and they ended up on the floor. They situated themselves so Mark was on the bottom and Nicole was on top of him. Mark's hands traveled to Nicole's breasts and started to squeeze and rub the soft mounds. He relished how soft and full they were. She moaned and whimpered a little through their kiss as he kneaded them. She reached between his legs, found the growing bulge there, and began to stroke it. Mark broke the kiss only so he could start kissing and sucking on her neck. Her breathing became long and deep. Her crotch began to get hot and wet.

"Let's move to the bedroom," Mark said stopping what he was doing so he could whisper in her ear.

"Yeah, good idea," she said smiling at him.

Nicole was able to tear herself away so they could stand back up. Mark took her hand and led her down the hall to the bedroom. Once inside he allowed himself to be pushed back onto the bed, which he then scooted back so he could rest his head on a pillow. She climbed onto the bed, pulled his socks off and then her own and then climbed back onto him, in the same position they had just been in. They began to make out again, rubbing each other's bodies with their hands. Mark's lips quickly found Nicole's neck again. She squealed and then moaned as he bit down lightly on the flesh.

"If you keep this up you're going to leave a mark!" She told him.

Mark didn't listen, and kept nibbling, licking, and sucking on her neck. As he felt her hands start to free his shirt from his waist band. He stopped so that he could raise his arms as she pulled it off him. Before he could go back to the neck she quickly bent down and bit one his nipples, extracting a gasp from him. She swirled and flicked her tongue around it before switching to the other and playing with that one.

Mark brought her back up to him so he could get another kiss. He also did it so that his hands could go to her blouse. He found the top button and undid it. He worked his way down slowly. Nicole helped him by freeing the bottom of the shirt from her jeans as he undid the buttons. She sat up when the last button was undone and let it slide off her body. Her breasts looked beautiful even through the black silk covering of her bra.

Mark gazed at her eyes, smiled, and sat up with her. He crossed his legs so that he was sitting Indian Style and moved Nicole's legs so that they were wrapped around his waist. He drew Nicole into a kiss again, pressing his naked chest against her half-naked one. His hands glided across her back trying to find the clasp to her bra. She broke the kiss and smiled at him trying in vain to find what he was looking for.

"It's in the front," she said leaning back for him.

Mark grasped the clasp with one hand, as he held her with the other, and undid it. Nicole helped him as he slid the soft material off leaving her natural 30c's to view in the moonlight (they had yet to turn on the bedroom light). He lifted her and turned so he could lie her down on to the bed and climb half on top of her. He gazed down at the half naked woman lying in front of him. He had never thought about anyone the way he had her. And now she was here, with him. He smiled and ran his hand across her cheek. She smiled back and just gazed into his eyes.

"You are so beautiful," Mark said to her.

"Sure, you wait until you get my top off to say something like that," she replied with a smile and blushing.

"I'm not talking about anything below your neck. All of that is a bonus. Your real beauty is right here," he said stroking her face again.

"You're already getting laid, so you can stop making me blush," which she actually was.

"I'm not saying it to get laid. I'm saying it because it's true."

Nicole pulled him to her after he said that in an attempt to keep him from making her blush anymore. He fell on her, their naked chests pressing together for the first time. His right hand found her left breast, grasping the flesh not cloth, and began to massage it. She immediately began to moan and gasp again as he rubbed the tit. He broke from her mouth and started to kiss his way from her left cheek to the left side of her neck to the breast that he was groping. Nicole gasped when he flicked his tongue across her sensitive nipple. She moaned as he licked, sucked on, and playfully bit the small little bud. He switched to the other nipple and started to play with that one, which made her moan even more. He continued to switch back and forth between her breast, assaulting her mounds and nipples.


Fated Reunion Ch. 02



"Dude, calm down, alright," Marks friend and Best Man, Jeff was standing next to him at the entrance to the church.

"You try calming down when it's your turn to get married," Mark said after shaking hands with some of Nicole's family and thanking them for coming as they walked in to the church.

"You keep on stuttering when you say hi to each guest." Jeff said with chuckle. "H-h-hi. Th-th-th-thank y-y-you for c-coming. Ha, ha!"

"Remind me why you're my Best Man," Mark rolled his eyes.

"Remember that time at Rick Smallstein's house?"

"Of course, you would bring that up."

"Hey you're the one who asked. Now lighten up. You're about to marry one of the most beautiful girls that I've ever seen."

Mark shook hands with an elderly couple from his side of the family. Jeff took their names down and scratched them off a list that he had. Another couple came up the steps and they repeated this. After about a half an hour and several couples and families later Jeff announced that was all. Mark breathed a sigh of relief and shook his friend's hand.

"I have to go use the restroom," he told him, and tuned down the hall.

Using the restroom was only an excuse to get away from prying eyes. He found the stairs that led to the higher level and quickly moved up them. He turned down the hall moving along pass the many rooms there. Just as he came up to the last one it opened and one of the bridesmaids came out. She was a dark haired girl, about twenty two years old and was dressed in the sky blue dresses that they all had.

"Mark!" The girl, Angie he believed, exclaimed, keeping her voice to a whisper. "What are you doing up here?! It's bad luck to see the bride. Go! Go!"

"I won't go in," Mark looked like a lost puppy. "I just wanted to talk to her."

"Angie? Is someone there?" He heard Nicole's voice.

"Don't come out!" She yelled. "It's your soon to be dead, soon to be husband! That is he's soon to be dead if he doesn't leave!"

"Ang, calm down," Nicole was close to the door. "Mark what are you doing up here?"

"I just wanted to talk. I've got shivers running up and down my spine. I just wanted to hear your voice."

There was a collective aw from behind the door. It cracked a little and a familiar hand slid through it. Mark walked past the scowling Angie and took Nicole's hand in his. All at once, Mark's jitters and shakes stopped. He took a deep breath before speaking again.

"I'm looking forward to the rest of my life," this brought more aws.

"Mark you're going to make me cry before the ceremony even starts," he heard her start to sob.

"No, don't mess up my makeup!" Someone inside cried. "Mark! Get out of here!"

"I guess that's that. I love you honey," he said giving her hand one last squeeze.

"I love you too. Now go!" She said pulling her hand away.

Angie, who had been forgotten until now, grabbed his arm a dragged him back down the hall. She bought him back down stairs and handed him off to Jeff yelling at him for not watching Mark. Then she stomped back up stairs to the bride's room. Mark shrugged an apology to Jeff before the later headed to the base of the stairs with the other grooms men to take their spots. The former turned and headed into the sanctuary.

"Mark!"

Mark wheeled when he heard his name called. He saw a tall old man, with a crew cut, stern eyes and that kind of face the only an ex-military officer would have. Nicole's dad was making a beeline for him.

"Mr. Himes," Mark shook his hand when he got close. "What do you need sir?"

"Nothing and I think we're on good enough terms that you can call me David now," David smiled and said back to him. "Just wanted to say that I don't think there's anybody else that I would rather marry my daughter."

"Thank you sir. I only hope to live up to your expectations."

"I don't expect anything except for you to make her happy."

They chatted for a few more seconds until the priest asked Mark and David to take their spots, which they did after shaking hands with one last time (It's nice to have a father that likes you). Mark took another deep breath as he stepped up next to the altar. He gave his mom, Janice, dad, Steve, and soon to be mother-in-law, Sheryl, all a nod. Both of the mothers were crying (Sheryl was a little more then his).

Music started to play and soon the first bridesmaid and groomsmen appeared. It was his little brunette sister Megan and friend Matt. Next two that came down were a red haired girl named Jennifer in tow with his friend Dan. Next it was Nicole's brother Shawn with Angie. The former gave him a high five as he passed. The latter gave him yet another scowl as soon as no one else could see. Then Jeff and Nicole's best friend and maid of honor, Linda, came down. Linda had curly, natural blonde hair with a nice, slender body. Jeff shook his hand, and Linda came up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

The music switched to 'Here Come's The Bride' and David sucked in his breath. He ran his hands over his tux trying to smooth out wrinkles that weren't even there. He felt Jeff's hand on his shoulder and let out the breath. He saw David appear at the left side of the door way and held out his hand to the right side.

Then the most beautiful women in the world to him stepped forward to take it. She had a young, perfect face. Her long dark hair fell to her mid back and was styled in a way that only a master hairdresser would know how to do. Her gown was the color of the purest white. It hugged her form and accentuated her body well, showing off all of her fine curves from the hips up. A single spaghetti strap was tied around her neck and held the dress up. She wore no veil, but did have a pearl tiara on, with matching earrings. She carried a bouquet of white, yellow, and red flowers.

Nicole smiled when she saw Mark staring at her, his mouth was slacked jawed. She never took her eyes off of him as she walked down towards him. She already looked like she was on the verge of crying.

Mark finally closed his mouth and smiled at her as she drew closer. Today she definitely looked like the dark haired goddess he always knew she was. They stopped at the altar and David gave his daughter a kiss on the cheek before handing her off to Mark, who in turn thanked him. As her father took his seat they looked each other in the eyes for a while and smiled.

"Today, you defiantly are the most beautiful woman in the world," Mark told her as they moved closer together and took each others hands.

"Mark...," Nicole said as a tear slid down her cheek. She quickly dabbed at it with a handkerchief she had. "See now I'm crying."

There was a collective aw from the crowd, right before Mark moved his head forward to give his bride a kiss. Their lips met and parted to let their tongues start to explore. It was only supposed to be a quick one, but it lasted so long the priest had to give a little cough to get them to stop.

"Sorry. I know it's a little early for that part," Mark said. He heard a couple chuckles from the crowd.

After everyone calmed down the priest went into his intro speech. He then went into a few passages from the bible. Mark and Nicole's vows came next. Then it was the exchange of the rings. Finally came the final part.

"Do you, Mark Hollest, take Nicole Himes to be your lawfully wedded wife? To hold and to cherish, through sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

"I do," he said looking into his loves eyes.

"Do you, Nicole Himes, take Mark Hollest to be your lawfully wedded husband? To hold and to cherish, through sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

"I do," she sobbed, starting to cry again.

"Then by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you, man and wife. 'Now' you may kiss the bride."

Mark leaned forward to do so but was stopped when he felt Nicole's finger on his lips. He gave her a confused look. She turned to the priest with a sarcastic smile on her face.

"We kinda did this part already, so we don't have to do it again right?"

Everyone started to laugh at this as she turned back to face him, smiling still. Laughs turned into cheers as Nicole finally did let him kiss her. She squealed when Mark grabbed her around the hips and lifted her off her feet. They broke the kiss as soon as Mark let her down, and then turned down the aisle and ran as rice was thrown onto them.

As soon as the couple got outside they found their limo waiting and hurried inside. They rolled down the windows as people poured out of the church and started to throw more rice at them. They waved at them as the driver drove the vehicle away toward the reception area. Nicole rolled the window back up as soon as they were away as Mark moved to grab the bottle of red wine he had stored in there. After a quick glass they set them aside and embraced each other in a kiss. Their hands traveled across each others bodies for a short time before Mark broke the kiss.

"One sec, don't go anywhere," he said moving to the window separator and rolling it down. "Excuse me, but how long till we reach the reception area?"

"Well," the driver said in an understanding tone. "Fifteen minuets for the short way or thirty minuets for the long way. Which one do you want?"

"The long way please," Mark said handing him a fifty dollar bill. "And could you knock when we're there? We may not notice that we're stopped."

"You got it sir," the driver said chuckling.

Mark rolled the window back up and moved back over to Nicole.

"And what do you think we're going to be doing during those thirty minuets?" Nicole asked with a grin.

"Oh we'll think of something," he said pulling her into another kiss.

Their tongues pushed into each other's mouths. Their hands began to roam over each other's bodies again, rubbing and groping. Mark reached behind Nicole's neck and undid the tie of the spaghetti strap. He then pulled the top of her gown down exposing her lovely c-cups. He broke the kiss only so he could move down and take one of her breasts into his mouth. She started to gasp and moan, as he sucked on the mounds and nipples which hardened quickly under the assault.

Mark didn't stay there for long. He slid of the seat and knelt between Nicole's legs. He reached under her gown placing his hands on her legs. Slowly he slid them up until he arrived at the waist band of her thong panties. She smiled and then lifted her hips so that he could pull them off. As soon as they were on the floor of the limo his head was under the gown.

Nicole wrapped her legs around Mark's head as he moved it between them, and gasped as his tongue found the lips of her pussy. She moaned and bucked her hips as his tongue traveled up and down the folds of her sex. He finally came to rest at her clit and sucked it into her mouth as he pushed two fingers into her hole, which was dripping wet at this point. It took a couple of minuets for her to cum, but she did, muffling one of her orgasm screams in her hands.

Nicole panted, trying to catch her breath as her orgasm subsided. Mark gave her very sensitive pussy one last quick kiss before taking his head out from underneath the gown and climbing back on the seat. They pulled each other together in another kiss.

This time it was Nicole who broke the kiss; her hand went to Mark's groin and gripped his cock there. She helped him unzip and free his dick which was now very erect to his full nine inches. She smiled at him, gave the shaft a few strokes and then bent over in the seat and wrapped her lips around the head. Mark groaned as she took his entire length into her mouth before starting to slowly bob up and down on it.

"Nicole you have no idea how good that feels," Mark moaned as she sucked on his member.

Nicole took his dick out and licked the head, shaft, and balls for a few moments. She then took him to the base again, gagging a little as she did. She increased the pace of her bob when she started to do so again. This drove Mark crazy and close to the edge.

"Nicole...," he gasped. "If you don't stop I'm gonna cum. Nicole, I'm cumming!"

Nicole heard him but didn't stop. In fact she sped up even more as if to encourage it. This sent Mark over the edge and he came. His cum blasted into his 'wife's' hot mouth with squirt after squirt. She kept her lips wrapped around the head of his prick until the last of cum spilled from the little head. She slid her mouth off then and brought her head up to eye level with him. A little bit of cum had leaked from her mouth and was dribbling down her chin. She showed Mark the cum in her mouth before closing it and swallowing.

"Uh... you've never swallowed before," Mark said, stating the obvious.

"I know," she said wiping her mouth with a napkin. "I wanted to do something special for you. Now, are you too scared to kiss me?"

Mark answered her question by leaning forward and kissing her again. He was about to pull her onto him when there was a knock on the drivers window. Looking at the clock he saw that not even twenty minuets had passed. Traffic must have been light. He stuffed his dick back inside his pants and zipped up, and then helped Nicole get her gown situated and retied and helped get her panties back on. They had just finished getting their clothes back on when there was a knock at the door.

The driver opened the door and helped them out. No one had arrived at the reception area except for them and the planner, Michelle. She was a blond woman in her mid forties. But she didn't show her age. She at times was full of more energy then the couple. They had liked her right off the bat.

The reception area had a nice view of Lake Washington. It had a wide open out door area, with a secondary indoor area for just in case the weather did not cooperate. It had been pricy but Mark's book had been doing well and his next one had come out yesterday.

Michelle led them over to a stage area that was designated as the pictures area. A photographer was waiting for them. The plan was for them to get their couple photos in their wedding attire and then go change into more casual clothes for the group pictures and the reception party itself.

The two carefully listened to the photographer as he positioned them and started snapping away. After the pictures were done, Michelle led them to the changing rooms. At first she tried to get them into separate dressing rooms, but Mark insisted that they were fine sharing.

"We're married now," he told her. "We're going to be seeing each other naked all the time."

Before Michelle could object the couple took their clothes from her and walked into a changing room. Once inside Nicole set the clothes on one of the desks in the room. She reached behind to undo the neck strap of her gown, but suddenly felt Mark's hand on hers to stop her.

"I think I should have the honor of taking this off," he said placing his hands on the strap.

"By all means go ahead," Nicole said with a smile.

Mark untied the string around her neck again. His hands then traveled down her back to the zipper and clasps there. He slowly undid those and pushed the gown down a little. It slipped from her body and fell into a pile around her ankles, leaving her standing in nothing but her panties, garters, and garter belt. He kissed her neck as he pressed his body against her back. His hands slid to the front of her body; the left went to that breast, the right slid down to stroke her crotch through her thong.

"I think someone wants to finish what we started in the limo," Nicole said.

"Can you tell?" Mark asked pressing the bulge in his pants against her ass.

"Yeah, but I wasn't talking about you," she said, quickly turning around in his arms and embracing him in a kiss.

The two worked together to get Mark out of his tux. When he was naked they stood kissing again. Nicole had his cock in her hand and was softly stroking it. Mark had a hand on her thong covered pussy again and was rubbing it.

"You better get me on a desk before you make us fall again," Nicole said smiling.

"That was you," Mark replied.

"Would you please just shut up and fuck me."

"I love it when you're bossy sometimes."

Mark lifted Nicole by her ass and set her down on the other desk. They got Nicole's thong off again. Her pussy was wet and glistened in the light of the room. Mark couldn't resist falling to his knees and licking her some more.

"Mark, no more of that," Nicole said after only a few licks. "I want you inside me now!"

"Yes ma'am," Mark said standing up and placing the head of his dick at her entrance.

The newlyweds both moaned as Mark pushed the head of his cock into Nicole's tight pussy. They kissed again as he sank the rest of length into her. Nicole wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck as Mark gripped her waist and started to slowly move in and out of her. They broke the kiss so that they could look into each others eyes. They both knew that there was lust, but it was always over powered by the love that they had for each other.

Mark never broke their gaze as he sped his pace up. Nicole's mouth opened and froze as he did. They both started to moan and fought hard to keep their voices low. Yes, they were married, but they would prefer if Michelle didn't know what they were doing in here.

Mark groaned at the feeling of Nicole's tight pussy. They way it gripped him and coated his dick with her juices with each thrust felt like magic. Nicole had thrown her head back; her moans had been replaced by small screams. His cock stretched her so much as he continued to thrust in her over and over. Both their orgasms were nearing and they had a hard time keeping their voices down.

"Oh Mark, it's so good! I love you so much!" Nicole gasped. The light in the room glistened off her sweating body. "Oh god, I'm going to cum soon."

"I love you to Nicole," Mark panted. He was breathing deep and sweating from his workout. "I'm so close too!"

A few seconds latter Nicole reached her peak, trying to muffle her cry in Mark's shoulder. Her pussy clamped down and then started to spasm on her husband's dick. He couldn't hold back after this and Mark let out a loud grunt as her emptied his balls into his wife's hole. He filled her with spurt after spurt until he was finally drained. They pulled each other into another kiss, pressing their sweating bodies together as their orgasms subsided. All of a sudden there was a knock at the door.

"Are you guys almost ready?" Michelle's voice came through the door. "The guests have started to arrive."

"Yeah just give us one more moment," Mark said reluctantly breaking the kiss.

Nicole reached for some tissues at the far end of the desk before Mark pulled out. She quickly caught the spillage as his cum leaked from her hole. She glanced at Mark and smiled, which he then in turn smiled back. She handed him some tissues before hoping off the counter and starting to dress.

Nicole kept the thong and garter on but added a bra now as well. She put on a white blouse and blazer with a matching skirt that fell to her knees. She kept the earrings but not the tiara, trading it for a diamond necklace.

"Michelle, can you please ask my girls to come here and help touch up my makeup and hair?" Nicole asked after she was done dressing.

"Sure, are you two both decent now?" The planner asked from behind the door.

"Yep all set," Mark said finishing putting on his clothes. "And could you tell my groomsmen to come here as well please?"

Mark had put on a black dress shirt over a white tee shirt. He had on matching slacks, with a belt as well. He handed his silver tie to Nicole so she could help him put it on. Ok, so it was an excuse to get her close enough for another kiss.

The wedding party entered after a few moments. The girls all let out a loud squeal and bombarded Nicole with hugs. Mark thankfully only got handshakes from the guys. They were all dressed down, out of their tuxes and dresses and into nice casual clothes.




Fated Reunion Ch. 02



"So what did you want us for?" Jeff asked as the ladies began to tidy up the bride's makeup and hair.

"Nothing," Mark responded. "Just didn't want to be left alone with a group of chatty women."

"Hey we don't mind hanging out with some beautiful girls," Matt said giving Angie a wink. She blushed when he did.

"And we don't mind the company guys," Jennifer said when she heard him. For a second Mark thought he saw her and Shawn lock eyes and smile at each other.

"So where are you guys going for your honeymoon again?" Dan asked.

"Maui, Hawaii," Nicole said.

"That is so unfair," Megan spoke up. "I want to go to Hawaii."

"Well sissy, when it's your turn to get married feel free," Mark told her. Everyone but her laughed.

"Linda, don't you live in Hawaii?" Angie asked.

"Yep. Why do you think that's where they're going?"

After the girls were done redoing Nicole's makeup and hair the wedding party began to leave. All except for Linda who asked to have a word with her friends. They waited until everyone was out of the room and then shut the door.

"Well first, I wanted to wish you guys the best in the world," she said pausing a little and taking a deep breath. "I also wanted to let you guys know that you two are going to be an unofficial aunt and uncle."

"You're pregnant!?" Nicole shouted and then threw her arms around Linda when she nodded yes. "How long have you known?"

"About two weeks, but the doctor says it's been official for about a month," Linda replied breaking the hug to give Mark one. "And yes Richard knows as well. But I wanted to tell you first before telling anyone else, that is except our parents of course."

"So you know we're going to have to announce this during the reception," Mark told her.

"Not if she doesn't want us to," Nicole said giving Mark a smack on the arm.

"It's ok if you want to. I kinda guessed you guys would. I just wanted you two to hear it first."

"I can't believe it! You're going to be a mommy!" Nicole squealed before hugging her friend again.

***

All the guests arrived shortly after Linda's revelation, and after they were all seated Mark and Nicole were introduced as Mr. and Mrs. Holest. There was a large applause as they entered the outdoor area. The sky had only a few small clouds so the sun was out bright today. The two made their way to the table and before they could sit they received hugs from both of their mothers and fathers. By that time it was about four P.M.

The reception went into full swing after that. First was the dinner, everyone was starved by then. Then it was the cutting of the cake, Nicole mischievously wiped some frosting on Mark's nose when they fed each other a bite. Next were the dances, which afterwards Mark was buzzed enough from the champagne that he couldn't help requesting T-Pains 'Bartender', and then lip singing it to Nicole. After that was the bouquet toss.

Then they heard speeches from both their mothers and fathers. And finally it was time for their speeches which they both first thanked everyone for coming and then said romantic things to the other. Mark went first then Nicole. But the latter had something else to say after she was done crying a little more.

"Ok, I also have one more thing to say before the party continues," she said after breaking from her and Mark's latest kiss. She looked at where Linda and Richard were sitting, and they immediately knew what it was and smiled. "Most of you know that I and my maid of honor, Linda, have been the best of friends for years and years. Well today I just got a bombshell dropped on me and she said I could share it with everyone here. It seems that Linda is, I can't believe I'm saying this, pregnant with her and Richard's first baby!"

There was a loud roar of applause and cheers from the entire party. Some of Nicole's and Linda's friends rushed over to hug the mother to be. Nicole waited until everyone calmed down before talking again.

"So now that we have even more reason to, let's have some more fun!"

The rest of the night was spent dancing, talking (especially about Linda's big news), and drinking. It was almost about midnight when the party started to disperse. The newly weds left about twelve thirty, finding their limo done up with streamers, cans tied to strings, and a just married sign on the back window. Mark, Nicole, Linda and Richard all had to catch a red eye to their destination at two in the morning. Their bags were packed and ready in the limo already.

They met Linda and Richard at the airport, got themselves checked in, boarded the plane and were in their first class seats by one forty-five. The couples sat in the middle row of seats. Four seats long it was perfect. The two men got the isles and the girls got to sit next to each other.

Mark and Nicole had moderated themselves with their drinking, wanting to be able to talk with their friends who hadn't had anything. They only did for a while. After about an hour into the flight Richard passed out. Linda followed suit after a while, leaving the newly weds to themselves. At that point Mark conceded his isle seat to a pleading Nicole.

"I still can't believe she's pregnant," Nicole whispered.

"Looks like we have some catching up to do," Mark chuckled.

"Please, not right now. I just want us to be together for a while. Just us, as husband and wife."

"So what do you think of that Mrs. Hollest?" Mark's grin was from ear to ear.

"Oh god, that's going to take some getting used to," she rolled her eyes. "But it's something that I really don't mind getting used to."

The two kissed again, tongues exploring the familiar territory of their mouths. They wrapped their arms around each other, pressing their bodies together.

Mark broke the kiss real quick and poked his head up over the seats. When he was satisfied that everyone else was asleep he sat back down in his seat, pulling Nicole back into another kiss. His hand went to the middle of her blouse and started to undo the three middle ones.

"Mark!" Nicole gasped in a whisper. "What are you doing?"

Mark didn't answer, but instead slid his hand into her blouse after undoing the buttons. He went straight for her breast and groped it through her bra. She gasped, this time from pleasure, as he began to massage it. He rolled the soft mounds and tweaked the nipples through the cloth. Soon her little buds stood out proudly.

"Nicole," Mark breathed into her ear. "Have you ever joined the mile-high club?"

"Um... no," she whispered.

"Neither have I. And it's a club I've wanted to join."

"Now that you mention it... so have I."

"Ahem," they both jumped slightly in their seats from the cough.

Mark removed his hand and Nicole tried her best to close her blouse back up when they saw the stewardess standing in the isle next to them. She was a tall, slender, mocha skinned lady with gorgeous curves. She smiled knowingly at the couple as to tell them she caught them but it was all right. After looking around real quick she knelt down to whisper to them.

"I wanted to give you guys a complementary reminder of how spacious the first class restroom is," she said. She then winked at them, stood up and walked away.

Mark and Nicole were stunned as they watched her leave. They looked back at each other, the confusion still mirrored in their faces. Nicole shrugged and then got up from her seat, taking off her blazer and setting it on the seat. She told Mark to wait for a moment and then to come to the ladies room and knock, before she walked down the isle.

Mark did as he was told and waited for a few moments, thinking that he was going to have to thank the stewardess later for the idea. He got up and made his way down the isle to the ladies room. He looked around before knocking, and then looked around one time. He caught a glimpse of the stewardess smiling at him from the other side of first class. He smiled back before a hand reached out and pulled him into the bathroom.

The couple's hands ran across each others bodies as they were once again embraced in a kiss. Mark quickly freed Nicole's blouse from the waistband of her skirt, and after finding that she hadn't buttoned it back up, undid the rest of buttons opening it up. The clasp for her bra was in the front so he quickly undid that as well, freeing her luscious breasts.

Nicole leaned against the bathroom wall and gasped as Mark took her right nipple into her mouth. She reached down and grabbed his cock through the slacks as he playfully bit and flicked his tongue across the rose bud. Every now and again he would switch breasts and soon both nips were hard as rocks.

Nicole pushed him back after a while and sank to her knees. She undid his belt, button, and zipper, and then yanked down his slacks and boxers. She smiled as she looked at his member standing full mast, proudly before her. She gave it a few pumps before wrapping her lips around her husbands cock.

Mark groaned and leaned his head forward against the wall as Nicole started to bob on his dick. She always gave good blowjobs and was always happy to suck on him. She switched to licking his head and shaft real quick and then to taking him deep into her mouth. The she released him and stood up.

Mark turned Nicole around so that her front was pressed against the wall. He pulled her back making her bend at the waist until her ass stood out. He kneeled behind her pushing her skirt up, gripping her thong and pulling it down. Nicole moaned as his mouth touch her pussy once again.

Mark grabbed handfuls of her ass as he slid his tongue up and down her wet lips. He flicked it over her clit a few times before pushing his taster into her tight hole. At one point he took his tongue out and slid it up to her tight anus. He swirled his tongue around her little brown eye before pushing it in a little. Nicole had never done anal before and was scared to try it. She told him maybe some day. Just not today.

"Mark... that's exit only for now," she gasped at him.

"Yes ma'am," he said standing up and positioning his cock at her entrance. "Guess we'll have to settle for this."

Mark pushed the head of his dick once again into her tight pussy. They both held their breaths until he was base deep in her. As soon as Mark began to move in and out of her the plane his some turbulence and began to shake a little. Not enough to throw them around, but enough to add some extra vibrations.

Encouraged by this Mark grabbed Nicole's hips and began thrusting hard into her. Nicole moaned loudly as he did, her orgasm already beginning to build. She controlled her voice but let out a small cry with each thrust.

In moments Nicole came. She had to shove some of her shirt into her mouth to muffle them scream. Her pussy squeezed Mark's dick but he still did not cum. Instead he kept pumping into her not giving her a moments rest. He didn't stop until she begged him, for fear of going insane from coming too much.

Mark pulled out of her and sat on the toilet. When he did Nicole slumped to the ground trying to catch her breath. She looked at her lover who was stroking his cock, and staring at her. They smiled at each other, their whole bodies sweating once again. 

"Did you want to go back to our seats?" Mark asked. "Or do you have enough energy left for one more ride?"

"We can't go back to the seats with you like that," Nicole gave him a hot grin, and stood back up. "I think I can manage to get you off."

Nicole kissed Mark as he slid a little ways off the seat. She then straddled his lap and guided the dick back into her tight pussy. She settled into a motion of only raising her self a little bit and then grinding her pelvis into him as she came down. She didn't do this often but Mark loved it when she did.

Mark pulled her to him so that he could kiss her again, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. He wanted to let her know how good she was making him feel. Just then the plane hit another pocket of turbulence. He broke the kiss and grunted as the vibrations ran through him. He looked at his wife. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open slightly. He knew what that meant.

"Mark, I didn't expect this to happen but I'm close again," she told him.

"I know," he told her. "I can see it in your face. I'll hold off until you cum again, but for now just look at me."

Nicole did as she asked, staring straight into Mark's eyes as she continued to move up and down on him. The turbulence made his cock feel like a vibrator inside of her, silently buzzing away. She felt Mark's thumb on her clit rubbing furiously, a sign that he too was close. But he didn't need to bother, she was already there.

"Oh god, Mark!" She cried as silently as she could. "I'm gonna cum again. Oh shit!"

"Do it!" Mark grunted. "I'm going to as well!"

This time Mark was first to blow, but Nicole was only a few seconds behind. The twitching of Mark's dick inside of her sent her over the top and she came burying her mouth into Mark's shoulder and letting out her cry. Mark kissed her neck as her dick shot its last bit into the tight hole.

They stayed together with Nicole collapsed on top of Mark. Both were too exhausted to do anything else. They were even to tired to worry about the cum spilling from Nicole's sore hole after Mark's dick slid out. They just stayed there holding each others exhausted bodies.

"I love you so much Mark," Nicole said when she had enough breath to speak again.

"I love you too Nicole," he replied as she raised her head again to look him in the eyes before kissing once again.

***

They had been back in their seats for about a half an hour and were about twenty minuets away from landing. They could barely make out the islands. It was a clear day, but they were probably going to sleep it away because they still hadn't slept. They had been to busy talking about their day and night. Linda and Richard were still zonked out.

"So what do you think of the mile-high club?' Mark asked his wife.

"Oh boy," Nicole breathed in response. "It was quite an experience. I'm beginning to think that was one of the best times for me."

"What about that time at Misty's?"

"I said one of the best. Not the best."

The mocha skinned stewardess came by and Mark stopped her before she could pass. He first thanked her for the 'reminder' which she smiled and said that he was very welcome. And then the couple started to mingle a little with her.

The ladies name was Delilah. They were surprised to find out that she lived in the Washington area as well. After getting her number they said that she would have to come by for some drinks at the bar. They would be on the house as well. She readily agreed before having to leave and help other passengers. They heard Linda groan, and turned to find her holding her vomit bag.

"You alright honey?" Richard was awake as well, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. She answered by covering her mouth with the bag and throwing up into it.

I've never known you to be air sick Linda," Mark said.

"Morning sickness dummy," Nicole said.

"It's how I pretty much how I started to suspect," Linda said after throwing up a second time into the bag.

"Look what you have to look forward to some day," Mark said turning to his wife.

"Yeah, I'm going to love being pampered by you. But not for a while though," she replied.

"You don't need to be pregnant to get pampered. I'm going to pamper you a lot this week."

Nicole squealed in anticipation and threw her arms around Mark, just as the plane started to make its decent.



Fated Reunion



"Oh yes Mark!" Nicole exclaimed. "Fuck that feels so good!"

Mark slid off her a little so he could slide his right hand down her body. It slipped over the waist band of her jeans and then paused for a second before moving into the area between her legs. Mark could feel the heat and moisture from her pussy even through the thick material of her jeans. Nicole's breathing became deep and ragged as he rubbed the mound. She thrashed her head from side to side.

"Inside...," she gasped. "Go... inside my... jeans."

Mark's hand moved back up to Shelly's waist band. He undid her belt, then the button on her jeans, and then pulled down the zipper. He then slipped his hand inside the opening and under her panties. Nicole let out a loud squeal as his fingers traveled over her trimmed pubic hair and flicked across her clit. Her moans turned into whispered cries as his hand found her pussy lips and began to rub. After a few seconds he pushed his ring and middle finger past her lips and into her tight hole. She felt as if she could be one of the tightest girls he had had ever been with. It was like a furnace inside her and her juices immediately soaked the intruding fingers as he pushed them in and out of her.

"Nicole you're so wet and hot already," Mark whispered into her ear. "You won't believe how hard you've made me."

"Mark your... hands feel so...good...," she had to gasp when she talked. "Oh fuck! If... you keep this up... I'm gonna... cum soon."

"Sorry. Can't let you do that yet. I want to make you cum with my mouth."

Despite her pleas not to, Mark withdrew his hand from her pussy. By this time all of his fingers had been soaked by her leaking juices. He brought his fingers to his face and inhaled the sweet aroma before sucking on them. He climbed back on top of her maneuvering his waist between her legs so he could sit up in a kneeling position between them.

Nicole raised her legs as Mark gripped the waist of her pants and panties, and in one smooth move he pulled them both off. He looked into her eyes now that she lay completely naked in front of him. He ran his hands over her waist and stomach. It defiantly was a dark haired goddess the lay before him. He slowly lowered himself back onto her and embraced her in another kiss before starting to kiss his way down her body.

Mark paused as he reached the area between her legs so that he could take in the sight of her. Her soft black pubic hair was groomed and trimmed into the shape of a V. The lips of her sex glistened with her juices. Her pungent smell filled his nostrils. It was an intoxicating sight. He gave the insides of both her thighs a quick kiss before moving to the center and giving her mound a kiss as well. He heard Nicole gasp.

"Mark, don't tease me," she begged. "I've waited so long. Please! Make me cum!"

Mark snaked his tongue out and pushed it between the folds of Nicole's pussy. She let out a gasp as he licked up and down her hot, moist lips. He slid his tongue up and found the little button of her clitoris. She was moaning loudly now as he flicked his tongue over the little bud. After a few seconds he slid it back down to the nether lips. Instead of just licking them, this time he pushed his tongue as deep into her tight hole as it could go.

Nicole started to buck her hips as she moaned phrases like, 'Oh fuck that's good', and 'yes right there'. Her breathing quickly turned into short gasps. Little droplets of sweat glistened off body in the moonlight. She could feel her orgasm as it started to build up. Mark had switched his tongue back to her clit but also push two fingers into her moist pussy. Nicole was on the verge of cumming by then and she couldn't hold it anymore after that.

"Oh god damn! Yes, Mark! Oh yes, fuck me! Oh shhhiiiitt!!!!" 

Nicole cried out as she came. Her entire body went stiff as a board. Her pussy convulsed around Mark's fingers, which kept pumping into her as her orgasm ran through her. His tongue stayed at her clit licking furiously. She went into multiples from the continued assault and had to beg Mark to stop before he finally did, kissing his way back up her body till he could embrace her again.

"I take it you liked that?" Mark asked after the kiss was broken.

"You are fucking evil," Nicole replied giving him another kiss before adding. "But yes I did, thank you."

They kissed a few more times before Nicole rolled him onto his back. She did as he did and kissed her way down his chest to his abs and then to the groin. She grasped the bulge in his pants and squeezed lightly. She looked up at him and smiled, while undoing his belt, button, and fly. Mark pushed his pants and boxers to his ankles while she fished out his dick. She let out a gasp as it came into view.

"My god, it's big," she said lightly.

Mark was fully erect and looked to be about 9 inches. Nicole stroked it a few times before getting into a position so that she could take him into her mouth. Mark gasped as her lips wrapped around his swollen member. She sucked on the head only for a few seconds before sliding about 7 inches into her mouth. Then she started bobbing on the length.

It was Marks turn to start moaning. Nicole's lips gliding up and down on his cock was almost more then he could take. Every now and again she would take it out of her mouth so that she could lick the underside of his shaft and his sweaty nut sack. He started to run his hands through her dark hair guiding her at the pace he wanted her to go. At one point she took a deep breath and swallowed him to the base. Mark grunted when she did this and did not stop until she released him. She resumed her bobbing, but would still take it deep now and again.

"Ah Nicole, that's so good!" Mark said after a while. "But you need to stop. I really don't want to cum yet. Aw shit! You're getting me so close."

Nicole slipped the dick from her mouth just as he said that. She helped Mark kick out of his jeans and boxers and then climb back onto him. She bent to him and immediately started to kiss him again. Their hands ran over each others bodies, exploring, unhindered by clothing for the first time. Nicole gripped Mark's cock in her hand as they kissed and guided it to the entrance of her hole. They broke the kiss and looked into each other's eyes. Mark stroked her cheek, Nicole gave him a warm smile, and then she lowered herself onto him.

They let out a dual gasp and both sucked in their breath as the head of Mark's cock pushed into Nicole's tight pussy. Her juices immediately started to soak the shaft, as more and more sunk into her. Her mouth hung open slightly, a mix of pleasure and discomfort as it opened her up. She finally stopped lowering herself after she had only about an inch left, at which point they both let out the breath they were holding. She fell forward and embraced Mark in another kiss.

Mark placed his feet so that he could start thrusting into Nicole. His hands traveled over her body for a few moments before coming to rest on her soft butt. He squeezed the cheeks as he guided her hips up and down on his cock. He closed his eyes as he felt his orgasm start to build. He knew it would come soon, and couldn't avoid it. Her tight walls clamped onto him as his dick slid in and out of her.

Nicole, who was still bent over Mark, pushed herself up and, after placing her hands on his chest, started to increase the pace at which she fucked him. Her own orgasm was nearing, she told him, and she wanted him to cum with her. He told her that he was close as well and promised to hold off until she came. Spurred on by this she concentrated on her efforts, sweat glistened off her body from the workout she was getting as she bounced up and down on him. Mark's thumb found her clit and began to rub it as she rode his shaft. Soon the fire in both of their groins was enormous, and in moments they both came.

Nicole was first, she was moaning increasingly louder, until at one point she let out a scream. Her body went rigid and her pussy muscles convulse around Mark's cock. This sent him over the edge and after a few, final, hard strokes he emptied his balls deep into her pussy, his cum blasting into her and filling her insides. Nicole collapsed onto him again, kissing him once more as their orgasms continued to run through their bodies.

Mark felt a trickle of his cum, spill out of Nicole's pussy and slide down the length of his shaft. He held her against him as if she would disappear if he let her go. He feared that this was a sick dream his mind had made up to torture him with. He felt his dick go soft and slip from her, bringing more spillage out with it. The moment he heard the lady laugh, was when he reassured himself that he was not dreaming.

***

"I still almost can't believe that we found each other," Nicole said, popping a cracker with cheese on it into her mouth. "Tell me about it," Mark replied after swallowing his own cracker. "I was afraid that if I let you go, that you were going to disappear."

"Aw. How sweet," she said giving him a kiss.

After their climax they had stayed in the same position for about 10 minuets before Nicole was able to slide off. They cuddled for another few minuets before they decided to take a quick shower. It did not turn out that way though. They helped each other as they washed they sweat and grime away, teasing and flirting as they did. Teasing and flirting turned into caressing and making out. Caressing and making out turned into full lovemaking after Mark lifted Nicole up with by her ass and pressed her against the wall. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and kissed him deep in the mouth as he pushed his once again rock hard member back into her wanting hole.

Nicole's moans and whimpers returned, along with Mark's moans and grunts. She loved the feeling of his cock inside her. It slid in and out so easily but filled her up and stretched her so much as well. She was already on the verge of cumming. She urged him on telling him that she wanted to feel him fill her up again. He responded by increasing his pace and in moments they both came again. When they finally were able to pry themselves away from each other they finished washing up.

After they got out of the shower they both realized that they were hungry. Mark told Nicole to make herself comfortable in the room and the he went in the kitchen to grab some snacks. He walked back into the room with some crackers and slices of cheese on a plate. He found her lying in the bed with the covers pulled up to her belly button. He handed her the plate before sliding under the covers as well. They chatted a little while they ate about past stuff. It turned a little personal after a while but neither minded.

"I have a bit of a confession," Nicole said after swallowing a cracker. "After I was 14 I always hoped that you would be my first."

"Really?" Mark was a little shocked. "So since it wasn't me then who was the runner up? That's if you don't mind me asking."

"No, I don't. Danny Colstien...," Nicole said trailing off. "I was 16. Kinda disappointing. So how about you?"

"Aw man," Mark said as he set the empty plate on him table stand. "I knew I shouldn't have asked that. I don't want you to be mad at her."

"I won't, don't worry."

"Well then... it was Linda."

"Linda...? Linda!? As in my best friend Linda? Wow. She told me you guys fucked once but she never said it was your first time!"

"She told you?"

"We tell each other everything. Duh."

"Wait, tell? You're still in contact with her?"

"Yeah we talk by e-mail a lot. She's married and lives in Hawaii believe it of not."

"God I haven't talked to her in forever either. Married huh? To whom?"

"Some rich building designer. She married him when he was nothing though, and stuck with him through all the good and bad times. She's completely in love with him."

"Just like I'm completely in love with you," Nicole stared right at him, surprised at what he said. It was too late now to take it back, so he continued. "I'm sorry, if it's too sudden for me to say that, but it's true. I've been in love with you since long before I left for college. You were the one that got away."

"Where do you think we would be if we hadn't lost touch," Nicole said. Her voice was shaking a little, and Mark thought he saw a glint of tears.

"Together somehow. Maybe even married. That is, if I had ever gotten the nerve to ask you out," he said trying to get her to laugh.

It worked, as Nicole stifled one and put her arms around Mark again. He drew her to him, kissing once again. He gently laid her back on the bed, resting her head on a pillow. He slowly climbed on top of her, settling between her legs which she opened to receive him. Once he was in position he kissed her one last time before pushing his once again erect member into her.

Mark settled into a slower pace this time. The desire they knew was there but now Mark wanted to show his love for her. He still wanted to make her cum but took his time, with slow, long, deep strokes. It seemed to work. Nicole was still moaning and gasping as he made love to her. Soon the tell tale signs that of Nicole's building orgasm came. It was only then that Mark sped up, but only a little. His balls had begun to feel the need for release as well. Mark controlled himself, concentrating on his lover. Concentrating on making her cum. And cum she did moments later. Her body went rigid and he felt her walls clamp down on him again as she cried out. Hr kept pumping into her and after a few moments he came as well releasing his cum into her once again.

After a few minuets rest they hopped back into the shower to just wash. They were exhausted by this time and both needed sleep before anything else. They climbed back into bed and fell asleep, Mark lying on his back and Nicole cuddled up next to him on his left. It was a little after 4 AM.

***

Mark woke at about 11:45 AM. Somehow they had shifted positions so that Nicole was lying on her side with Mark behind her, arm draped over her naked body. He smiled as he watched her and listened to her breath as she slept. He stayed there for a while before giving her a kiss on the cheek, and then rolling as quietly out of the bed. He pulled on a pair of sweats and then grabbed a bathrobe and laid it on the foot of the bed for Nicole.

Mark walked out to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. As it brewed he walked over to his cluttered kitchen table and turned on his computer. As soon as it was done booting up he poured himself a cup of coffee and then sat down at the compute, plugging his thumb drive in and opening the chapter he was on. Almost before he could start thinking about it he started retyping and adjusting the chapter. One hour and a pot of coffee later he believed he was done. He was in the middle of reading through it one last time when he felt the hand on his right shoulder. It slid after a second there to his chest. Mark smiled and rubbed his head against Nicole's arm. He felt her lips against the opposite side of his neck.

"Good morning," she said when she stopped.

"Good morning beautiful," he said back.

"It's not a good morning yet," she said laughing a little. "Where's the coffee at?"

"I think I need to make some more."

"I'll do it. How much of the grounds do you put in?"

"Three scoops."

Nicole's hand slid from him and he turned as she was walking over to the kitchen. She had put on the robe he had set out for her. Her hair was a little disheveled and her eyes had a tired look in them. She smiled when she caught him looking at her, at which point he smiled back. Then he turned back to the computer and finished going through the chapter before saving it and turning the machine off.

Mark turned back to the kitchen just in time to see Nicole walking back over sipping at a fresh cup of coffee. He scooted off the chair so that she could take a seat on his left leg. They kissed as soon as she took her seat but only a light kiss on the lips. When they broke Nicole quickly drained her coffee.

"Mmm, coffee," she said and then kissed Mark again.

"What time do you have to be at the bar tonight?" Mark asked.

"I don't. Weekend crew is going to be in tonight. That means we are sober enough and have all day to talk about last night."

"Talk about last night?" Mark was a little worried that she was regretting it.

"Is it true what you told me? Before we made love the last time? That you..."

"That I love you?" He finished her question. "Yes. Every word I said last night and earlier this 'morning' was true."

"You don't know how happy...," she started. Mark heard her sniff. "...that makes me. I've been in love with you for longer then I could remember. After you left I cried myself to sleep every night for a week."

"Hey, stop those tears. I'm hear now," wiping her cheeks. He reached for some tissues on the table and handed them to her. She smiled at him as he did. "Now that I've found you I'm not going anywhere."

"That's why this is really difficult for me to say," she said after wiping her eyes.

Mark was scared that she was going to say that they couldn't be with each other for some reason. She wasn't seeing someone was she? A bunch of possibilities ran through his mind. She must have seen his look and gave him a warm smile before kissing him. She didn't break it for a couple seconds.

"Don't worry," she said. "It's just that if we do decide to be together, I just want us to take it slower. This was a pretty, fucking, wild night for me."

"Yeah it was for me too. But you said if we decide to be together? What did you mean by that?"

"I mean we have all day to decide to be together. But for now were not together, which means..." she smiled and grabbed his dick through his pants and gave it a playful squeeze. "... We don't have to slow down yet."

"You like what you have in your hand, don't you?" Mark asked with a smile.

"Hell, I'm a girl, so what?" Mark laughed when she said that. "Now why don't we go back into the bedroom and discus this relationship some more."

"Now that's an idea."

In one swift move, Mark slid reached under Nicole and lifted her into his arms. She squealed as he did and went into a fit of laughter. As soon as he had her cradled against him he pressed his mouth onto hers. After they broke he slowly carried her into the bedroom. 

Needless to say not much discussing went on in there, but they did seem to figure things out. On Monday Mark turned in the altered chapter, which the editor finally approved. That same day he and Nicole decided to officially become a couple (They decided to take another day. So what?). Things did slow down. They made love a couple times a week but only had nights like their first one but about once a month at the most. Six months later Nicole moved in with Mark on the condition that he would clean the table once a week. Three months after that Mark proposed and Nicole hurriedly said yes. They set the date for three months later on the anniversary of their fated reunion.

'This chapter of this story is dedicated to the idea of reuniting with a lost love. The characters in the story are fictional, but the idea is very real to me. There is someone that I sometimes dream about seeing again. There was no relationship, but I had a crush. I believe that I'm not the only one, so here's to the dream of finding lost love. Salute.'