Hilltop Hijinks

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“I’m beat,” Ray sighed, looking towards the setting sun. He smiled; wandering towards his lodgings for the night; a small shack situated not far from his training area; more than adequate for rest. He needed it after his furious training and his little afternoon visit from his sweetheart. Unexpected; but thoroughly enjoyed.
Pushing open the little wooden door he slipped inside, slumping down on the small makeshift bed in the room, shutting his eyes to sleep.
“Boo,” Came a soft voice in his ear; two arms slipping around his waist, making him yelp and jump out up from the bed, ready to defend himself.
“Mariah?!?” He gasped.
“Surprise!!” She giggled, sitting on the bed.
“What the…! What are you doing here?!”
“I came to keep you company for the night; I didn’t want my big, strong kitty to get lonely!”
“You…you…should be back at home!” He raised his voice slightly.
“It’s much more fun to be here! It can be like a sleepover, hm?” She smiled brightly, “Come on, come back to bed, I’m cold!”
“No!” he said firmly, “Well, yes, I am going to bed…but you’re marching yourself back home!”
“At this time of night? By myself…?” She wailed, her eyes wide.
“Fine; I’ll take you back,” he rubbed his temple.
“Are you…upset at me?” She asked sadly.
“Yes!” He admitted.
“Why?” She wailed.
“I want peace! I need to sleep!” He explained, exasperated.
“I just wanted to be with you!” She cried.
“I know, I know…” He dropped his head, “And it’s not that I don’t want to be with you…but Mariah…” He rubbed her hair, tilting her head up, “This was my training weekend. That’s now all messed up.”
“It’s not messed up,” she huffed, “We got to be together; and it was nice.”
“Really nice,” he agreed, nodding.
“Then don’t be mean about it,” she rubbed her eyes, “I didn’t want you to be here; all by yourself…”
“And I’m grateful that you wanted to keep me company. But I wanted to train by myself, and what I didn’t want was the village pulling their hair out looking for you.”
“I don’t care,” she huffed, “I wanted to stay with you.”
“And you did,” Ray ran a hand through his hair, “you did…” He muttered.
“What does that mean?” She asked.
“You did exactly what you wanted. You should know better than that; Lee’s gonna freak! You’re not showing any responsibility by coming up here…you should have at least told ~someone~!”
“You know,” she mumbled.
“I don’t count; how can I tell anyone?” He asked sharply.
“You don’t have to tell me off like I’m five…” She spoke up.
“I do when you act it…” He sighed.
“I am not!” She puffed her cheeks out, “And don’t tell me what to do!”
“I’m just saying that you should have shown some….”
“I don’t want to hear it!” Mariah put her hands over her ears.
“Come on, that’s just petty,” Ray rested his hand on her arm, “Let’s just go back and…”
“No!” She shook him off, breaking into tears, “I don’t want to!”
“Mariah?” Ray looked at her worriedly, alarmed by her tears. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing…!” She rubbed her eyes, turning away from him.
“Come on,” Ray knelt in front of her, “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“I don’t want to,” she pouted, “You’re just gonna talk down to me again.”
“Mariah, I won’t if you tell me what’s wrong. Maybe I can help you feel better.”
“Don’t want you to.”
“Alright, fine.” Ray raised his voice slightly, “If you want to act petty, that’s cool with me. I’m gonna go make me something to eat; you can come talk to me when you’ve calmed down.” He turned round, going to the pantry.
“Fine!”

***

A tense silence hung in the air as Ray sat down to tuck into the meal he had just prepared; taking a moment to inhale the strong aromas wafting up from his bowl of rice and vegetables. Mariah hadn’t moved as he made his meal, so he began to enjoy it in the silence that filled the small area; knowing she was only a few feet away; apparently still sulking.
“I’m starving,” he declared to himself, tucking in; too engrossed in his food to notice anything else around him.
“Ray,” Mariah’s voice broke the still air, her slender arms latching to his body as she cuddled into his side.
“Hey,” he smiled, glancing at her from the corner of his eye, “You feel better now?”
“…I’m sorry,” she admitted, shutting her eyes and resting her head against him.
“It’s okay,” he assured her, kissing the top of her head.
“I didn’t mean to upset you…I just wanted to see you…”
“I know,” he smiled, “But you still should have told someone, and you knew why I was training this weekend.”
“I know…but…”
“No buts, it’s alright. Its all done now, we can’t do much else about it.” Ray swallowed another mouthful, “I’ll take you home tomorrow.”
“Are you going to come back up here?”
“Yup.”
“Oh….okay…”
“Just an extra day,” he promised her, “I’d be coming back tomorrow if you didn’t have to be awkward,” he teased, raising his eyebrows.
“Hey!” She cried, trying not to giggle as he laughed.
“You must be hungry,” he noted.
“I am a little,” she confessed.
“Then you better get something to eat,” he suggested.
“You aren’t going to share?” she asked softly, nuzzling into him.
“Don’t mess with a man and his food,” he reminded her, trying to contain a chuckle, “There’s some in the pot if you want it.”
“I guess that’ll do,” she tried to hold back a smirk, going to find a bowl, filling it with the leftover rice and vegetables, “Thanks,” she declared, sitting back down next to him.
“For what?” He asked, slightly puzzled as he looped one arm around her, setting his now empty bowl down.
“This,” she cooed, resting her head against his shoulder, digging into her dinner.
“It’s the least I can do for my cute little uninvited guest,” he kissed her cheek, making her blush.
“Stop bringing that up,” she scolded.
“I’m not gonna let you forget it for a while,” he told her.
“I guess I deserve it,” she sighed, nodding.
“I won’t do it too long,” he promised, “I’d much rather see you smile.”
“I’m sure I could do that,” she said shyly, looking away.
“Come on then,” Ray made her look at him, smiling, “Let me see your pretty smile.”
“Ray…” She blushed, giggling, her lips curving up happily.
“There we go,” Ray grinned, “That’s much better. Now then, are you done?”
“Yeah,” Mariah nodded, placing her bowl down, wrapping her arms round him, “Thank you Ray.”
“It’s alright Mariah.” Ray hugged her back, resting his head on her shoulder. “So…what do we do now…?”
“I dunno…” She mused, “We’re in the middle of nowhere…alone…”
“Sure are,” Ray nodded, “No one to disturb us…”
“No one to hear us….”
“No one to stop us…”
“So then, tell me Ray,” Mariah looked up at him.
“Why are we still sitting here?” He offered up.
“Exactly,” she kissed him, her lips lingering over his.
“I have no idea,” he confessed, the two laughing softly, “So come on,” he slipped her arms from him; getting up and taking her hand, guiding her the few steps to the bed.
“It’s rather hot up here, isn’t it?” She asked playfully, rubbing her foot up the inside of his leg.
“Then allow me the honour of cooling you off,” Ray slipped a finger under her shirt buttons, unfastening them and tugging the top over her head.
“Why thank you,” she raised her arms, shaking her body to help free it; Ray enjoying the feel of her heated body as it caused friction against his own clothed chest. “But I don’t think that I’m going to get any cooler.”
“Why do you think that?” Ray asked, unclasping her bra, pulling the article from her body.
“Because,” she giggled, turning to face him; snapping the buttons of his shirt open, “My Ray’s gonna be next to me, keeping me warm.”
“I don’t think I’m going to be still for long,” Ray sang, slipping his shirt from his shoulders, pulling her into his harder body, enjoying the feel of skin on skin.
“Good,” she purred, lacing her fingers across the back of his neck, locking in a passionate kiss with him; the two dropping to the bed, Mariah letting out a small giggle; Ray’s low purr vibrating along her lips.
Ray rested his fingers against her trousers, drumming his fingers across her hip; the girl lifting her hips up towards his light touch. He stopped his movements against her skin; shifting his hand to his own lowers layers and tugging them down; the girl beneath him hooking her leg around his; rubbing along it; eager for as much contact as she could. He eased her leg free, kicking his trousers and boxers off.
“Don’t forget mine too,” she whimpered, releasing her grip on him to rub her hands down his muscular back, squeezing his ass.
“How could I, really?” Ray grinned at her, pulling her trousers down her legs, before moving his hands softly up her legs, his fingers brushing against her underwear, hooking his fingers into the waistband, the girl under him lifting her hips so he could easily remove them from her body. “Now this is much better,” Ray commented, resting just above her.
“Yup,” she nodded, gasping as he leant down, kissing and softly licking across her neck.
He trailed his lips down across her breasts, pressing his lips across the flesh with brisk little kisses, dotting them down across her abdomen; before following his marks back up again; their lips meeting once again; her fingers stroking his face.
“I think,” he kissed her lips again, “That I should repay you for earlier.”
“For earlier?” She repeated, “I thought I was being petty earlier.”
“Much earlier than that,” he laughed softly, trailing his tongue down her neck to her breasts.
“You mean when I…?”
“Yup,” Ray grinned at her, “I think you deserve it; it’s only fair after all.”
“Ray…” She giggling, moaning when he sucked on her hard nipple, “I’m lucky you’re so generous.”
“I know,” he smiled, making her giggle, “When it comes to you, I do my best,” he admitted modestly.
“I know,” she gasped, his head moving back down her body; Ray rubbing his palms across her thighs; Mariah shifting her legs up and down in an impatient manner.
“Easy, easy….” Ray urged, fondling her leg, “Much more fun that way.”
“It’s not fun for me,” she whined, knowing what he was intending to do, wanting him to start already, “Ray…please…”
“Please what?” he teased.
“Please…now?” Mariah demanded, propping herself up on her elbows.
“Hm…” Ray paused, looking at her with a devilish smirk.
“Hey!” She pouted, grabbing his long hair, “I didn’t hold out on you!”
“I know you didn’t,” he nodded, “But I never said I wouldn’t…!”
“You’re so mean!” She protested, “That’s just cruel…!”
“Payback for earlier,” he replied, slipping her legs apart, leaning down to brush his tongue along her sensitive nerves.
“You are a mean, mean man Ray Kon.” Mariah moaned loudly.
“Want me to stop then?” Ray grinned up at her.
“HEY! Get back to work!!” She ordered, pushing his head back down between her legs.
“Bossy…” Ray mused before reapplying his tongue to her wet folds, the girl gasping above him.
“Less talk you,” she warned, pushing her nails into his shoulder, “And more tongue.”
“Very bossy…” Ray sang, Mariah gave a loud disgruntled sigh; missing the pleasure she should have been feeling at that present moment.
“Ray…!” She whined.
“Okay; I’m sorry,” he said softly, “I’ll be good now.”
“Just…!” She hissed.
“My lips are sealed,” he shut them firmly.
“I don’t want that either,” she reminded him; his features cracking into a devious smile; the dark haired man nodding as he continued on with his previous task; partaking in the body laid out before him; enjoying the muted whimpers and groans; those little noises more than enough to satisfy his urges of hearing her to cry out; varying the pressure and length of his tender licks.
“Ray…so good…” She gasped loudly, moving her hands from his shoulders to his hair, threading her fingers through and tugging on it.
Ray grinned against her, lapping his tongue around her pearl, pulling it softly into his mouth for a gentle suck.
“Oh, Ray…Ray…” Mariah dug her toes into the sheets, lifting her hips closer to Ray’s mouth, her lover holding onto her hips and he lapped at her core, making her reach her release.
“Ray!!!” She screamed loudly at her orgasm, pulling tightly on his hair; releasing as the sensation washed over her, panting as she flopped back on the bed, watching him sit up, licking his lips.
“Yes?” He uttered softly, leaning down over her.
“Don’t stop,” she begged, tracing her fingers across his soft features, his eyes revealing the deep affection he felt for her.
“I had no intention,” he admitted, resting his hand to the edge of her cheek, positioning her head at the perfect height; their lips meeting.
“Good,” she smiled, her fingers playing with the edge of his neatly tied wrap.
“Just need to get you….” He shuffled slightly, settling himself on his knees, “In just the right spot.”
“Right spot…?” She repeated, puzzled.
“Uh-huh,” he gripped her hips, raising them from the bed, sliding between her thighs; the girl crying out in pleasure.
“Oh….” She rested a hand on her chest, the other locking around his wrist, “That is the perfect spot!”
“I think so too,” Ray nodded, licking his lips, eyeing up her body as he began to thrust his hips into hers, the girl moaning.
“Ray! That’s so good,” She panted.
“So’s the view,” he grinned, enjoying the sight of her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
“How crude of you!” She giggled.
“You like it though, don’t you?” He asked, rocking his hips into meet hers.
“I do,” she agreed, “But you like these too, don’t you?” She asked softly, rubbing her palms across her breasts, lying her head back to give a throaty moan.
“Oh yeah,” Ray growled playfully, rubbing his hands across her hips, “I really, truly, do.”
“I know you do,” she retorted, “I see you staring at them.”
“You do..?” He blushed; his face deep red; or was that just due to the heat of their current lusty activity..?
“Of course,” she nodded, “Hard not to notice you; wide eyed like that…well here they are for you,” she pushed them together, rubbing them up towards him, a grin crossing Ray’s face.
“Lucky me,” he grazed his lips across them, Mariah giving a whimper. “You’re so good to me,” he ran his tongue across them.
“So are you to me,” she gasped breathlessly, “Please, don’t stop again Ray.”
“I was distracted by you, I’m sorry.” Ray rolled his hips into her own, “Your chest is quite the distraction.”
“So is yours.” She grinned.
“Mine isn’t as fleshy as yours though,” he grinned, resuming his thrusts.
“Harder Ray, please,” she begged, squealing when he did as asked, making her grab her breasts, moulding them in her hands.
“Hard as you like,” he grinned, losing all restraint he had as he forced himself hard against her, making her shout his name loudly; thankful she need not worry about anyone overhearing her; not now, when it felt so good.
“Ray…” His name escaped her lips again; rising in volume and urgency; her hands leaving her body as she wanted nothing more his touch; reaching for it; only able to grab his forearm; everything else out of reach., her cries loud and clear as he put all his effort into her release.
“Mariah!” Ray growled as he came, the girl beneath him whimpering as her orgasm washed over her.
“Hold me,” she begged softly, looking into his gentle eyes.
“It would be my pleasure,” Ray smiled, moving free from her, lying down next to her and wrapping his strong arms around her.
“See?” She spoke up finally.
“Hm?” Ray rested his head against hers, sighing.
“You wouldn’t have got that if I went home.”
“You still have to go,” Ray explained to her.
“Not now,” she gripped around him tightly.
“It’s dark now,” Ray noted, “I wouldn’t take you home with it like this.”
“I wouldn’t have went! She wailed, “You would have to drag me home!”
“Undressed?” He teased.
“No!” She blushed, “Definitely not!”
“I wouldn’t do that to you,” he assured her, kissing her cheek.
“I’d hope not,” she admitted.
“Of course not,” he said fondly, playing with her hair.
“You know,” she looked at him, trying to mask a smile, “I bet you did this on purpose.”
“I did it on purpose?” He repeated, laughing, “Am I the one who hid in here?”
“Well…no…”
“Am I the one who had a huff; and wouldn’t go home?” He teased, making her give a little pout.
“Well….so!” She threw her hands in the air, “It doesn’t matter!” She snuggled back down into him, Ray pulling the covers up to keep her warm.
“First thing tomorrow I’m taking you back,” he reiterated.
“Okay…” she mumbled, defeated. She knew once Ray had decided; it was almost impossible to make him change his mind.
“But,” he spoke up.
“But?” She repeated, glancing up.
“We still have the rest of tonight,” he grinned, leaning down to capture her lips with his.
“Oh,” she smiled back, ready to except his kiss, “So we do…”