Xanadu

"Yeah... yeah, just let me..." Hugh coughed loudly, and wincing slightly before straightening up, taking her hand, and climbing onto the back of the horse with no trouble. He tried his best not to enjoy the position. "Look, I just wanted ta say... I know I can't force you to be with me, and I don't want to. But understand that it feels darn weird to come into my kitchen after you said I was coming on too strong last night to find you kissing another guy. I just... Just feels plain awkward. It woulda been nice to get a little warning at the very least." He wanted to kiss her... he did, wanted to kiss her, right now. But she wouldn't let him.

"A friendly kiss...that was it. Noah knows there will never be anything between us. And I can't just...be with you without knowing you very well. We just met. I need time, okay. Can you give me that?" Becca was getting frustrated now. This...relationship between them, whatever it was, was starting out way too complicated. They weren't even a couple, they were just a boss and his associate. This was terrible.

"I'm not forcing you to be with me. I want you to take time to know me... see what I'm like. That's why I'm trying not to be too forward sometimes. But... it didn't seem like a friendly kiss when I walked in. Specially not the way you reacted, by jumping up and acting all flustered. Made me think I had walked in on something." Hugh pointed out, trying not to wheeze between sentences.

"So can we just forget that it ever happened? It wasn't meant to be anything and I'm tired of discussing it." Beccas voice was soft as she talked, sounding as if she was actually tired. She allowed Bolt to just walk since he knew better where he was going than she did.

Hugh paused, then nodded, his arms wrapping around her waist. He pulled her close, hugging her against him. "Yes." he said gently "Yes we can forget about it." He could be seen as either overstepping a boundary, or just holding her close against him as they rode. He wanted to charm her. Wanted to kiss her. He didn't know how.

Becca exhaled slowly and nodded her head as she eased Bolt into a trot. She saw the ranch come into view several moments later and patted Bolt's strong neck. "Good boy." Smiling happily as they came over to the fence, she swung her leg over his neck and slid down slowly, until her feet hit the ground. Coming around the front of him she kissed the bridge of his nose and smiled. "Good boy..."

Hugh slid from the back of Bolt, giving him a little pat as well but letting Becca be in charge of him for now. She could lead him back inside when she was ready. He looked around, checked his messages, then sighed. "You look after Bolt for a moment. I thought I'd organised someone to come in and feed the horses. They just replied they couldn't come. I've got to go feed them now." He walked off slowly, heading to go get the food for Bolt and the other horses.

Becca followed several feet behind Hugh, Bolt of course following close behind her. Smiling softly she shook her head as she continued into the barn. Glancing around she looked at the stall doors of each stall until she came to the one with Bolts name on it. The door was already open so once in front of it Bolt happily walked into and turned around. Becca laughed cheerfully and shook her head. "Amazing."

There were a few grunts before Hugh emerged with the feed. "Not that amazing. He was well trained before I got him, and he was agreeable to most people." he said, moving along and putting the feed in the contraption so he could feed as many horses at once as possible. "One of the tamest ones around here, thankfully." he said as he began to drag the feed along for the horses to start eating immediately.

"It takes a smart horse to be able to do that, even I know that." Running her fingers along the bridge of Bolt's nose, Becca smiled softly. Leaning against the stall door she watched as Bolt moved away to nibble on his feed. Sighing gently she looked out the big barn doors and noticed it was getting rather dark outside. She had forgotten all about dinner. There were left overs in the fridge she could reheat of course.

Hugh had work to do. It was getting late and he really hadn't done as much as he usually had again. He had confirmed to people that he was likely going to be interrupted the first few days, but this was getting a little ridiculous. If he didn't get a full day's work tomorrow he might as well take the week off.

"I'm going to go heat up some lefts overs. Since I failed to prepare anything." Shutting Bolts sta door Becca walked out of the barn and into the house through the back door. Pulling the left over chili out of the fridge, she placed it on the stove on medium and let it simmer and warm up to the proper temp. Once satisfied she took it off the burner and filled two bowls. Taking her bowl out onto the porch she began sipping on it. She left Hugh's on the warm burner to keep temp.

Hugh emerged into the house fifteen minutes later; he looked tired out from today, as if he was used to hard labour but ten minutes of girl problems exhausted him completely. He just wasn't used to social issues. He slumped down at the table, then blinked at the lack of food in front of him. He stood up again without a word, and moved off to go get himself the food she'd prepared.

Becca had watched Hugh walk by but hadn't said a word. She knew things were going to be tense and awkward between them now, but it was for the best. She had no intention of falling in love again, and this cowboy was going to be hard NOT to love. Sighing she looked down at her barely eaten food and decided she wasn't hungry. Taking her bowl back inside she dumped the contents into the garbage disposal. Turning the water on she flicked the switch and let it rotate for several moments before turning it back off. Coming over to the stove she asked over her shoulder. "Will you be wanting seconds or can I put this away?"

When she looked around, he was half way through his bowl already. "I'll have a bit more. Don't worry, I can put it away myself." it seemed as if, except for the whole not being able to really cook for himself, Hugh was pretty good at living alone. He just didn't eat very well and tended to stress himself out a lot. He just wished he knew WHY she was acting so cold to him.

"Fine. Then I'll be going to my room to read." Whipping her hands off on a near by towel, she dried her hands and headed for the stairs. Stopping at the bottom of the stairs she sighed and shook her head. Unwilling to look at him she spoke aloud. "Look, it's nothing against you, really. I just refuse to fall in love again. Ever. I don't want to hurt in any way. And with you, it would be all to easy for me to fall in love. So it's better if we just don't even go there." Having said what she needed she ascended the stairs and went into her room. Locking the door she flipped on the light and made her way over to the bed to lay down and read.

There was a moment of silence. A long moment of silence. It followed her up the stairs and seemed to linger around her room, as if the words she had just said had sucked the life from the air around her. Then, finally, it broke. It was a knock on the door, Hugh, obviously. He stood out there, after three sharp raps on the door it was clear that he was there, so he wouldn't bug her any more if she didn't answer. He just hoped she did.

Becca lay in her bed staring at the ceiling for a few moments before calling out. "Yes?" She remained where she was, door closed and locked securely. She didn't really want to discuss things further with him but she supposed she could talk to him and not see him and it would be okay.

"I was hoping to give you a hug. But if you ain't opening the door I spose that's out of the question." Hugh said through the door "You've been hurt plenty bad by this guy that came around before... and I just wanted to say... that if you give up on love entirely, he's done more than just break your heart. He broke your will. And that is something that should never happen." He took a deep breath and shrugged behind the door "I just plain don't like to see a person give up."

"No offense, but I don't think that's any of your concern. Your supposed to be my boss and nothing more." Opening the draw of the night stand she pulled out her book and flipped it open. "Have a good night, Hugh."

"I'm also a normal human being Becca. And you're gonna see a lot of that if you're staying around here, so I can't help it if I don't like how you seem to have given up on love." Hugh sighed softly and ran a hand through his hair "At the very least thing of me as a friend. Cause I don't like the idea of you being alone."

Becca kept silent as she listened to him. Sighing gently she rolled over to read her book. She really couldn't remember what had happened in the last chapter all she knew was when she opened up the book the first thing she stepped into was a very hot and steamy sex scene. Groaning loudly she shook her head but kept on reading. Might as well it was the only action she was going to get for some time.

Hugh had been a little disturbed by the sound of the groan. He looked around suspiciously, then knelt down slowly and applied his eye to the keyhole. He just wanted to make sure she wasn't doing anything... foolish. He knew how people could get when depressed. He just wanted to make sure she wasn't one of those kinds. When he saw how she was laying there he got a little worried... until she turned a page. He stood back up carefully, then made his way back to his room. He had to get up early again.

The next morning Becca woke up earlier than Hugh. She knew this because she checked. Shaking her head she went downstairs and started making pancakes, eggs, and sausage. The pancakes were made practically from scratch. Flour, sugar and such all mixed in with the proper ingredients. Good thing she had gone grocery shopping the day before or else she couldn't make homemade pancakes.

Hugh came down quietly, having not checked up on Becca himself, since she'd locked the door and seemed... grouchy last night. He paused at the kitchen door, half way through buttoning up his shirt, leaving most of his chest exposed. He nodded to her as she cooked the food. "Is the breakfast ready now or have I got time to feed the horses?"

Becca looked over her shoulder at Hugh and smiled softly. "No you have plenty of time. I'm making the pancakes from scratch so it takes more time." Stirring the pancake batter around in a bowl she frowned, not yet happy with the consistency. Adding a few more ingredients she walked across the kitchen to the radio and turned it on. Dancing and singing her way back over to the stove she smiled, obviously in a good mood.

Him, not so much. He wasn't exactly scowling, but he hadn't returned her smile when she'd gone to make the food. He went out to the horses, taking the car out to fetch the feed, then bringing the feed to the animals. He cast a glance at Bolt which made the horse whinny, as if asking where Becca was, but Hugh ignored him. Give up on love... it made him burn inside, but he wasn't sure what to do. What was acceptable? After the feed was given out he let them loose in the field to run about, the horses immediately trotting out for their daily movements. With that, Hugh returned home, looking around for Becca as he did, and wondering what to say to her.

Becca set the table while the sausage was sizzling. Everything was done except for the fact that Hugh wasn't in here yet to eat it. She hoped shed timed it right. Shrugging she brought the food to the table and dished some out onto plates. Filling his cup with coffee and hers with milk she decided everything was done. Sitting down at the table she waited.

He was at the table in a few moments, settling down and gazing at Becca. He looked a little... lost when gazing at her. As if he didn't know what to say or do. In the end he merely nodded and began to eat the food she had prepared without a word. He guessed it would be a little awkward for a while.

Becca started eating slowly and looked up at Hugh. "How did you sleep last night?" crossing one leg over the other she watched him carefully while eating her breakfast. Picking up a sausage link she nibbled on it, practically moaning. "I could live off of these..."

"Not too good." Hugh admitted as he cast a glance up at Becca. He then fought down the blush and looked back down again, afraid that staring at Becca eating a sausage for too long would make him not be able to stand up from the table for a while. If she gave up on love then she would just get angry if he stood up with a bulge in his trousers. But he... really wanted to watch her.

Becca frowned deeply and shook her head. "I'm sorry to hear that. Tonight I'll make you some tea that usually helps me sleep. Wonderful stuff." Seeing his blush she realized what she looked like she was doing. "Oh! Sorry." Finishing the sausage she giggled softly before standing and clearing her empty dish.

Too late, he couldn't stand up. Not for a little while at least. He took a deep breath and gave a little shrug "If you want." He didn't really know what to say or do, since Becca seemed to reject him so openly, but then be all giggly the morning afterwards. It confused him, a lot, and he didn't like being confused.

"I read a really good book last night. It was very enlightening and fun. Made me think a lot." Becca leaned against the counter and watched him. "You haven't touched much of your breakfast. Was it not very good?" Biting down on her bottom lip she waited for his response.

"It's fine." he said, starting to eat slowly at once and nodding slightly to her; he didn't want to disrespect her cooking, and he was told to always tell the truth. He just... didn't feel like eating very much today. "What was the book called?" he asked, trying to make a little polite small talk.

"Exstacy. Riveting book." A small smile crept across her face as she thought about it. Shaking her head she turned to look at Hugh. "I'm not forcing you to eat, Hugh." Studying him for a moment she walked over to his side and pressed her hand against his forehead. "Are you feeling alright?"

"Yeah... I'm fine." Hugh said, shrugging and not pulling away from the hand that she'd placed on his face "I'm not sick. I've never taken a sick day." He wasn't running a fever, he just seemed a little... down, and he was eating her food like she'd asked him to. Maybe he was down because of what he was stopping himself from doing.

Beccas hand feel from Hugh brow, a soft frown on her face. Sighing she bit her bottom lip and nudged Hugh back from the table. Sitting down on his lap, she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Look...We'll see. My body reacts to you and so does my mind so. I'm going to try. I don't...don't just want to jump into anything so whatever happens happens but we need to take it very slow. Understand?"

"I don't want to force you to do anything." Hugh said, taking her hand and squeezing it, gazing up into her eyes "I don't want to make you. But what I want is for you not to give up on love. Not feel as if you couldn't love someone ever." He gave her a weak smile and kissed the hand "that's all. Just... not give up on love."

"Your not making me. You never could anyway. Ask my father. I'm very stubborn." Giggling softly she slipped from his lap to finish cleaning up the breakfast mess. "Are you done eating?" Biting down on her bottom lip she frowned at his mostly uneaten food. That worried her a bit but she'd let it go.

"Yeah... yeah, I am." Hugh said, nodding slightly and giving her a tiny smile. He hoped she didn't regret this... he hoped she just enjoyed herself while she was here. He wasn't demanding that much from her, and what he did ask she was great at.

"You really should eat more." But instead of pushing it she picked up his plate and took it away to clean. "What would you like for lunch? Maybe if I make something your in the mood for, you'll eat more." Smiling softly she scraped his food into the garbage disposal and placed the plate in the dishwasher.

What did he want for lunch? Her, relaxing back on the table and letting him get a good taste... but he didn't say that. There was truth, and there was too much. "I don't mind." he said softly, standing up and carefully going up to Becca. He wrapped his arms around her, squeezed her, then smiled lightly as he let her go "You're the specialist."

"But its your tummy. And I'd like for you to have some say in the meals. You may come up with something I haven't thought of." Pouting slightly, Becca turned around to look at him. She had ideas but she wanted him to be happy with what he was eating. His appetite this morning worried her.

"Alright. Lets just say... a beef burger. just a plain burger for lunch." Hugh said gently, nodding to her and gazing at her, glad that he could hug her like this "I know it's boring, but I'm not used to fancy stuff just yet."

"Hugh, chili is not fancy." Giggling she shook her head and nodded. She hadn't planned on making anything fancy. She could make a nice side dish with the burger though. Shrugging her shoulders she smiled. "Fine a burger it is."

"Fancier than what I'm used to," Hugh said with a slight smirk, slipping away afterwards "I've got to go deal with a few things. I'll see you later." He wondered if she would get lonely without her friend coming around... he wondered if she'd come see him in his office.

"Oh! Okay!" Chewing on her bottom lip she began cleaning around the house. There wasn't much that needed cleaning since she'd done all that yesterday. After about an hour of roaming around the house she found Hugh in his office. Knocking on the door she leaned her head against the door frame and smiled. "I'm bored..." she had thought about going to town and shopping for some clothes. Now she was actually certain that's what she wanted to do. "So I'm going to run to town. Thought I'd let you know."

"Alright." Hugh said with a small nod, signing off on some paper work. He looked up at her, and gave a little grin. He waved her towards him "Come here for a second, before you head out." He was steeling his nerve to do this, but it would be worth it. And he was trying his hardest not to seem nervous while thinking about it.

Becca looked at him with a quirked eyebrow before she pushed off of the door frame and crossed the room to him. Yes she was going to find a nice outfit to wear tonight for the dinner she had planned. She had been kind of hard on him, and she wanted to make it up to him. Coming to stand by his chair she smiled softly. "Yes?"

Hugh stood up slowly and kissed Becca lightly on the cheek, giving her a soft squeeze as he did so. "Wanted to say sorry for how things have been around here lately. I'm not sure to other people being around." he had gotten up the courage to give her a little kiss... he wanted a bigger one, but he didn't dare continue on right now.

Becca smiled and placed a hand on his chest. "It's fine. No harm done." Standing on her tip toes she kissed his cheek gently and turned to head out the door. "Do you need anything while I'm in town?"

"No, thank you." Hugh said, smiling and sitting down at the chair "If your car needs any gas, just say. I'll give you a bit of money for it." Hugh really was trying to be nice to her, though he didn't buy flashy expensive jewellery like Noah did, he tried to look out for her.

Becca nodded her head and went to her room to grab her purse. Flipping it over her head and arm she headed out the door and to her suv. Climbing in, she started it and took off in the direction of town. She had a full tank of gas and a hankering for shopping. A little while later she pulled up to a clothing store and hopped out. Upon entering the store the first thing she saw was the maternity section. Her hand instantly flew to her stomach and tears came to her eyes. "Damn..." Thoughts of her miscarriage swarmed her mind as she hurried to the other side of the store where the Petite section was. Glancing around she found exactly what she was hoping for. Grinning, she picked up her size and then proceeded to the lingerie section. Glancing about in there she quickly settled on a cute, yet VERY sexy outfit that was sure to please. Taking her items up to the front counter, she frowned as she once again had to pass by the maternity section. Sighing she placed her things on the open counter and waited to be rung up.

The teenager behind the counter ran his eyes over her body, then smiled slightly to himself. "Who's the lucky person, if you don't mind me asking?" he said, ringing up her dress for her and still running his eyes over her; the price flashed up on the little screen and he said "Cash or credit?" He was rather nice looking, though they likely stuck him on the till in a clothing store because he was attractive physically.

"My...friend, Hugh." Becca wasn't sure if she could consider Hugh her boyfriend yet. They hadn't talked about it. They'd just said they'd try it out and see how things went. So yes...she figured at the moment he was her friend. With the outfit he may become her friend with benefits. But until he asked to go further in their relationship, they would remain friends. Sure she wanted to take things slow, but her body and heart were saying something completely different than her mind. Clearing her throat she handed the kid at the counter the needed cash and smiled.

"Your... friend." the boy said, nodding his head and seeming to give a little knowing smile "Don't suppose I could be your friend too?" He was hitting on her. He must have been below twenty, maybe eighteen. A little cocky perhaps. Still, he took the money and rung up the outfit, putting it carefully in a bag for her and depositing the receipt in there too. He held it out for her with a grin.

Snatching the bag from the young boy, Becca gave him a once over just to boost his ego. "Sorry, babe, but your a little young for me. Besides, I like cowboys." Winking at him, she tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder and strolled out of the store. She'd never been his on quite so...bluntly before. Shrugging her shoulders she climbed into her SUV and headed back home. Once there she hurried upstairs to stash her new items until the right moment. On her way back down stairs she knocked on his office door. "Im home." Continuing on down the stairs she headed into the kitchen to prepare for lunch.

Hugh emerged from his room a little while later, about twelve, to check how lunch was going. It was just about time to feed the horses as well, so he would do that afterwards. "Hello Becca," he said as he strolled casually into the kitchen "How was town? Did you get what you wanted?" He had no idea what she had gone in for after all.

"Even better...I got hit on by the boy who checked me out..." Shrugging her shoulders she finished preparing the plates and set them on the table. Before Hugh was able to sit down, Becca stepped in front of him. Placing her hands on his chest she blushed. "I have been thinking about this all day..." Taking a deep breathed she inched forward until her lips pressed against his ever so gently.

Hugh paused, he blushed as her lips pressed against his... then he took a small step forward and held the kiss, wrapping his arms around Becca. He would be smiling if his lips weren't pressed against hers, enjoying the soft, plump warmth of them against his own.

Pulling away, slowly, she smiled up at him. Her body was telling her more, more, more! But that could wait for another time. Right now they needed to eat. Biting her bottom lip she stepped out of the circle of his arms and over to the table. "Don't want to get carried away.."

He did, oh goodness he did, and she would be able to tell that by the bulge down Hugh's leg as he made his way to his seat. He still smiled at Becca as he sat down very carefully. "Thank you for the meal," he said, licking his lips carefully, still tasting her on them "I'm sure it'll be delicious."

Tonight. She would put her outfit on for him tonight. For dinner. A deep blush rose up from Becca's chest all the way to the top of her forehead. Taking her seat she began eating the burger she had prepared for herself. "I wasn't sure what you liked so I placed a bit of everything around the burger so you could choose."

When she next looked there was a bit of everything piled onto the burger, even things that didn't seem to go together. Hugh even blushed when she looked at him, as if she'd just caught him with his hand in the cookie jar. He bit into it and let out a small happy groan. A wonderful burger indeed.

Becca was only able to finish half of her burger. But once she was done she cleaned her plate and came back over to the table. Kissing Hughs cheek she whispered in her ear. "Now, stay outside until I say you can come back in. I need to get dinner ready." Her voice was very breathy and seductive as she pulled away and hurried out of the room and too her bedroom.

If Hugh didn't have a raging hard on right now he would have asked her a question, instead he trembled bodily and nodded to her, slipping out of the kitchen and retreating to the stables and horses. He was going to feed them, do a bit of work out of here... he'd probably need a shower when he came back in really, but still, just the idea of this made him tremble.

In the next few hours Becca got everything ready, dinner was simmering and just about ready, and she was dressed. Peeking out her window she saw Hugh doing stuff outside. Opening the window she called out to him. "Come on in. You have just enough time for a shower." Ducking back into the room she closes the window. Inhaling deeply she views herself in the mirror and smiled. Gorgeous, sexy, just what she was hoping for.

Hugh walked in, wondering why she was up in her room. A little uncertain, he made his way upstairs to go shower. He stripped off in his room, going into the bathroom adjacent and leaving all the doors unlocked out of habit. No one had ever barged in before. He was washing quickly, scrubbing at himself so he could hurry and go downstairs. There was something special about tonight, he could feel it in the air. He even made sure he had new clothes, rather nice looking ones as well. Not exactly a suit, but... nice. He made his way downstairs quietly, trying to catch a glimpse of Becca as he did.

Becca came down the stairs in a black strapless dress that reached mid-thigh. Nothing flashy just something simple, yet sexy. Her high heels gave her an even more sexy look as they wrapped around her ankles. Walking into the kitchen she watched Hugh carefully, just a slight blush on her cheeks.

Hugh's cheeks shone red, even through his strong tan. He swallowed, moving carefully towards Becca. He gazed into her eyes as he wrapped one hand around her waist, the other cupping her cheek. He closed his eyes, moving in, kissing her gently on the lips. She looked incredible.

Becca gave him a gentle kiss before pulling away. "We have to have dinner. If you start kissing me now I may not be able to stop." Her voice quivered slightly as she looked up into his eyes and smiled. Kissing his cheek she began to move towards the table where dinner was already set up and waiting.

Hugh almost wanted to spin her around and keep kissing her then and there, but he didn't want to let her wonderful food go to waste. He smiled gently as he followed after Becca, then took a few quick steps ahead. Hugh pulled her seat out for her, acting the gentlemen for her.

Becca smiled at him and took the seat he held out for her. Swallowing past the nervous lump in her throat, she began moving the lids of dishes. Green beans, homemade chicken noodle soup, salad, and a perfect bunch of chicken breasts, dipped in several different sauces, adorned the table. Becca took a chicken breasts glazed with bbq sauce, some soup, and green beans, all placed in their proper place. The table was set up like a 5 star restaurant, with a bowl to the right of the plate for either soup or salad, the right amount of silverware and wine glasses. "I couldn't open the wine so I left it for you."

Hugh nodded and smiled, fetching the wine and the corkscrew; she probably could open it, but she left it up to him. He inserted the screw carefully, slowly, until it was right inside, then began to pull. It was barely a few seconds before the cork gave into his strength and popped free. "Wine?" he asked, smiling and standing right beside Becca, offering her the wine bottle like a waiter.

Becca giggled softly and nodded her head. Leaning slightly out of his way so he could get to her glass. "I hope you like everything. I dipped the chicken in several different sauces to give us a variety."

He really just wanted to kiss her again... and more... but now wasn't the time. He poured her out her glass of wine, then went around and poured himself some as well. Hugh sat down in his chair, smiled at her, then looked around the table. He carefully began to take pieces from the dishes, putting them onto his own plate, making sure not to spill any.

Becca began eating her soup, going through the courses as they should be. "Mmm, wonderful." As the soup slid down her throat she realized she had let out a soft moan because of how delicious the soup actually tasted. Looking over at Hugh she watched him, unsure if he had hear her or not.

Hugh was pink, though from embarrassment about his bad manners, taking pieces of everything first of all, instead of just having soup, or because he'd heard her moan, it wasn't quite clear. Still, he smiled at her and said gently "Sorry about my manners. I ain't had a posh meal in... quite some time."

Becca smiled at Hugh and shook her head. "You fine. I doesnt matter." Dinner went by faster than Becca expected but once both their plates were cleared she stood she came around to his side of the table. Carefully she threw one leg over his lap and straddled him, causing the skirt to slid very far up her legs, barely hiding her panties. Looking into his eyes she blushed and leaned forward, kissing him deeply as she placed her hands on his chest.

Hugh gasped at her sudden approach, his cheeks turning a bright red, but his hands had less embarrassment behind them. They were on her backside, giving her a gentle squeeze as a smile spread across his lips. "Hey..." he said gently, gazing into her eyes, pulling her a bit closer against him "You look wonderful tonight."

A bright blush crossed her face as she looked into his eyes, smiling. "Thank you. So dont you. Too bad my intentions were to change all that." The blush in her cheeks deepened as she wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands on her felt good, she felt good. This was her idea so she wasn't feeling pressured what so ever. Maybe this is what she needed.

Hugh's hands were working slowly, rhythmically, squeezing, massaging Becca's body beneath his fingers. Not just working her backside now, one hand was sliding up carefully, stroking across her back, massaging her slowly as she settled on his lap. He was carefully trying to run the tension out of her, stroking, squeezing, trying to make her body relax under his strong hands.

"I have another surprise...but I dont want to rush you..." Leaning against his chest, Becca sighed happily, closing her eyes as she laid her down on his shoulder. Biting her lip she allowed his hands to roam over her body, massaging her, making her feel good. The hand massaging her backside caused her to moan softly as pleasure began throbbing through her.

"What's the surprise?" Hugh said gently, kissing Becca softly on the cheek as his hands continued to move around. One did anyway, stroking over her back and shoulders, while the other one was still slowly squeezing and massaging her backside. He was aching to be with her, she could no doubt feel it from the way she was seated on him, but he didn't want to push her to do anything.

Becca blushed and smiled as she slid off his lap. Turning away she walked a few feet away and slowly began pushing the strapless dress down her body to pool around her feet. Underneath she wore a black and cobalt blue corset and matching lace thong. Kicking her dress away, she turned around to stare at Hugh, a deep blush spread across her chest.

Hugh's gaze traveled her body, and his tongue licked his lips without thinking about it. He looked hungry. He stood up slowly, approaching Becca slowly, carefully, aware of the bulge in his pants as he approached Becca. He cupped her cheek when he got there, the other hand gripping her hips and pulling her close as he kissed her firmly. She felt his mouth open slightly, his tongue wanting to deepen the kiss.

Becca moaned against his lips as she opened her mouth willingly. Slipping her tongue out to dance with him in a passionate kiss. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she carefully ground her body against his. Feeling the bulge in his pants she cried out in anticipation. Pulling away just slightly, she looked up into his handsome face and blushed. "Ju-just be gentle..." She was letting him know she wanted this, with him.

"I'll be gentle..." Hugh whispered softly, kissing her gently on the lips again before starting to kneel carefully onto the carpet, kissing his way down her body as he did. He didn't remove her clothes, not yet, just kissing across her exposed flesh, kissing her neck, her shoulders, down to her chest, a soft kiss on her arm, then he was kneeling right in front of her. He blushed at the thin looking thong she was wearing, then gently kissed her through it. He wasn't kissing her bare flesh there, not yet.

Becca backed away from Hugh and smiled at him seductively. "Follow me..." Turning on her heel she led the way upstairs and into Hugh's room which had been transformed. There were candles flickering everywhere and the lamp on his nightstand had a red cloth over it to give the room a romantic feeling. Looking over her shoulder to make sure Hugh was following, she crawled into bed, heels and all. Sticking her ass into the air, she tuned around and winked at him over her shoulder. Reaching back with one of her hands she ran it over her ass and watched for a reaction.

When she decided she wanted to try being with a man, she really went all out in it. Hugh smiled, moving forward, running his own hand over her other cheek but standing beside the bed so he could watch her expression. "You look amazing..." he whispered, starting to unbutton his shirt slowly as he gazed down at her.

Becca blushed and rolled over so she was half laying half sitting there, watching him undress. "Thank you..." Biting her bottom lip she watched as his chest was exposed. Inhaling deeply she spread her legs a bit, showing that the thong panties she was wearing, were crotchless.

Hugh grinned down at her, letting his shirt fall to the floor as he reached down firmly and grinned Becca's legs. He kept them apart as he moved down smoothly, starting to kiss and even gently bite at her sensitive legs, moving down closer and closer towards her exposed entrance. Finally, without a word, he was laying in front of her, and his tongue casually rolled across her exposed crotch.

Becca let out a soft gasp as his tongue came into contact with her completely soaked pussy. Reaching a hand down she ran it gently through his hair. "Ah..." Closing her eyes she laid back completely and got comfortable. Looking down at him in between her legs she blushed deeply. God how she needed this, needed to be loved and pleasured by a man who cared.

That was why Hugh was doing this, making sure he treated her well with his tongue before they were together. He wanted to show that he cared, he concentrated on her pleasure before his own. He let out a soft moan as his tongue slid carefully slid between her lips, licking up slowly until he teased across her clit, trying to make it nice and excited for him.

"Oh god..." Letting out a soft cry of delight, she pulled his face tightly against her pussy. With her free hand she began to undo the front of her corset, ever so slowly. Once it was completely unlaced she let it fall open and gently massaged her own breasts, pinching her nipples gently. She wanted to please him as well but she guessed that would have to wait until he felt fit to get pleased.

He felt fit enough to do that already, but he wanted to make sure she was feeling amazing beforehand. Hugh groaned softly as she pulled him against her pussy, his tongue working quickly, helping find her clit so Hugh could lean in and suckle firmly on the small nub. He was flicking it softly with his tongue, trying to get the cries of pleasure from her lips.

Becca clenched her hands into fists and arched her back, crying out in pleasure. "Ah! No...stop! I don't want to cum like this! Please..." Gritting her teeth she tried getting herself under control, holding back her orgasm. She wanted them to cum together.

It was difficult to tell what to do, her mouth asked him to stop, but her body was trying to thrust into his face for more pleasure. He pulled back slowly, licking his lips and carefully wiping his chin on his arm. "I don't know about together..." he said gently, starting to unbutton his trousers "but I'm going to make sure you're satisfied." If he had to try and drive her to multiple orgasms he would. He carefully pulled his trousers and boxers down slowly, revealing himself to Becca. Perhaps all that tending after horses had given him some of their finer attributes, at least judging by the thick shaft standing hard as a rock between his legs.

Becca took in a sharp intake of breath at the sight of him. "Gods, your huge..." Licking her lips in anticipation, she slid further onto the bed. Tossing her corset aside and then shimmying out of her panties she tossed them aside as well. Laying there, now completely naked, she spread her legs once again. Watching him, and waiting for him to come to her and put that monstrous thing inside her.

Hugh gave a small shy smile, but his actions weren't exactly as shy as his smile was. He approached her carefully, gripping her legs, stroking them slowly and holding them open. He kissed Becca firmly on the lips, grinding his head up against her swollen lips, but not quite pushing inside yet. He was taking a moment to enjoy the moment, running a hand carefully across her stomach, cupping her chest, squeezing her breast firmly. Then he pushed inside of her. Just the head, and very slowly, but still, he was entering her.

Arching her back, Becca let out a soft whimper as he entered her. It had been so long that she was as tight as a virgin. "U-uh..." Grabbing ahold of his arms she looked up into his eyes, her nipples stood hard and aching as his hands roamed her body. Cupping the base of Hugh's neck she kissed him back, almost hungrily.

Hugh let out a moan into her mouth as he pushed forward slowly, parting her carefully around his thick shaft. He was going carefully, slow almost, because she felt so tight. He didn't want to hurt her, but he also couldn't stop his hips from moving forward; his fingers found her nipples in a matter of seconds, and as they kissed, Becca felt the hard flesh being rolled beneath large, rough hands.

Wrapping her legs around his wasit, Becca looked up into Hugh's eyes before thrusting her hips forward, burring him as deep as he could go, causing a scream to escape her lips. "Ah! Hugh!" Biting down on her bottom lip she held him there, getting used to the intrusion. Gods he filled her up nice. Assured that he wouldn't be hurting her, she began to roll her hips against his, driving him deeper into her. "M-Mm, feels ssssoooo gooood..."

Hugh groaned as she buried him entirely inside of her, his body trembling for a second, but he kept his cool and started to roll his hips against hers. This way he would cause more friction between the two, and it felt amazing. He was breathing slowly, panting, moaning in her ear as he pushed deep inside of her, a moan escaping from his lips as he did. "You feel amazing..." he whispered gently in her ear while gently tugging on her nipple.

"It's been too long...Can't hold back long." Becca's words came out in short pants as she began to rock her hips back and forth, sliding him in and out of her. As her pleasure grew so did her speed. Closing her eyes she laid there rocking her hips harder. "Mmm..." The idea of cumming sounded better and better as she continued to thrust against him.

"Cum for me..." Hugh whispered in her ear, giving a playful bite at her neck and tugging her nipple firmly as he rocked with her. He moaned softly against her, so felt wonderful, truly wonderful, so hungry for his body. He wasn't there, not yet, but he wanted to feel Becca cum, wanted to feel her let go.

Looking into Hugh's eyes, Becca cried out in pleasure as her orgasm washed over her. The walls of her pussy tightened around him as she continued to rock against him. Her fingers tightened on his arms as she arched her back, her moans getting louder as her orgasm was drawn out.

"A-almost there..." Hugh panted, moaning gently into Becca's ear as he moved in closer and started to thrust harder into her. He was rocking firmly, moaning again and again as he felt her tighten and cum around him. He loved hearing her moan and gasp in pleasure.

Becca was panting heavily as she rocked against him. If she could she was going to try and cum with him. No man has ever been able to give her multiple orgasms before. Arching her back she raised her hips up causing him to drive deeper into her. "Ah, Hugh! Mmm!" Biting down on her bottom lip she reached down and began playing with her clit. "Oh... Yes! Hugh, Mmm. Cum with me!"

He kissed her hard on the lips, Hugh pinning her down and panting as he continued to thrust into her. A slight sheen of sweat was over his entire body, making his muscles almost gleam in what little light there was. "G-getting... close..." he whispered softly into Becca's ear, his entire body throbbing as he said it "A few... more seconds..."

"Oh...god! Yes!" Becca's moans grew louder as her second orgasm over took her. She hoped that the tightening of her pussy would send him over the edge into his own orgasm. She began thrusting harder and faster against him, riding her orgasm as long and as good as possible.

He finally came for her. With a long drawn out moan, Becca felt him hunching over her body as pleasure overtook him, his muscles tightening and twitching as he came. He was filling her with his cum, his rather copious orgasm revealing how little time he ever had to himself. He hadn't orgasmed in quite some time.

Becca went limp beneath him, panting heavily, her eyes closed. Releasing his arms she sighed heavily and allowed her arms t fall to her sides. Her eyes fluttered open to looked up into his eyes and smiled softly.

Hugh panted softly as his orgasm slowed, then finally stopped. He smiled down at her too, leaning in and kissing her gently on the lips, a groan running through him, then out against her mouth. She felt wonderful lying beneath him... he hoped this meant they could be together more often now.

Becca kissed him back lazily, weakly as she laid there completely spent. "I've never had multiple orgasms before...that was wonderful." Sighing contently as she closed her eyes and relaxed, soaking in the after feel of there passionate sex.

Hugh groaned softly, pulling free of Becca very carefully, until he lay down on the bed beside her. He smiled, sliding an arm beneath her, and snuggling up against her side gently. "Glad you enjoyed..." he groaned happily, his own eyes closed as he practically prepared for sleep.

Becca laid her head on Hughs chest and closed her eyes, a soft yawn escaped her lips as she cuddled up to him. "Mmm..." Sighing heavily she flung one leg over his and an arm across his body, the other tucked beneath her.

The soft thuds of Hugh's heart were lulling Becca to sleep, his own body starting to shut down on him already. He needed sleep now, he needed to recover, and he had such a big smile on his face. He hoped she didn't regret any of this when she woke up.



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