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Trapped in the Desert

Chapter Three

Blake ended up eating breakfast on his own, because Tori had finished off her meal while he had been in the shower. Instead of keeping him company like he had expected her to, she curled up on the couch, a book in her hands. She read while he ate his food.

Tori was still reading when the zoid pilot sat down in the living room recliner and turned on the television. There was a zoid battle on once again, so he settled down to watch it.

Eyes on the TV., Blake heard Tori rise off of the couch, but he didn't pay her any mind. He quickly noted that he probably should have, because she suddenly curled up in his lap, her legs dangling over the armrest.

He was about to say something, but Tori gave a contented sigh and snuggled closer. For some strange reason or another, it no longer mattered why she was in his lap as long as she was happy. With that decided, he wrapped his arms around her and relished the feel of her in his arms.

'This is nice, and it feels so natural, but I just met her,' he mused, watching her as she began to read again. 'I shouldn't be doing this, but I can't seem to help myself. There's just something about her...'

Tori giggled, obviously enjoying the novel in her hands. The adorable, innocent sound rolled over him, tugging on parts of his body.

'She's sweet and pure, like a child; yet... I want her so much. I would say she was trying to seduce me, but she's too naive to do that.' He suddenly realized something. 'If she was purposely trying to seduce me, I would have pushed her away long ago. One of the reasons I'm so attracted to her is the fact that she's so innocent. Also, I can trust her for that very same reason.'

Blake subconsciously nuzzled his nose in her red hair, mentally noting that she had yet the put it back in the braid. Taking a breath, he was met with a light floral scent overlaying the fragrance of apples. It was the sweetest and most seductive thing he had ever smelled.

"Mmmm..." the zoid pilot unknowingly moaned by her ear. Luckily, she was too absorbed in the book to notice.

Slightly tightening his hold on her, he went back to watching the zoid battle on the screen.

~*~

A few hours later, Blake noticed that Tori had fallen asleep in his lap. Her forgotten book had fallen to the ground, hinting towards the possibility that she had not meant to drift off into dreamland. One of her small hands rested by her head on his chest, and the other hand was by his hip.

Sighing happily, Tori rubbed her head against his chest, a small smile playing on her lips.

'She looks even more angelic when she's asleep,' he thought, instinctively kissing the top of her head.

"Blake..." the redhead mumbled, a soft groan spilling forth from her lips a moment later.

'She's dreaming of me,' Blake mused, surprise apparent on his face. 'Judging by her face, it's a good dream.' Another soft moan reached his ears. 'That, or a pleasurable one.'

Images flashed through his head, all of which dealt with him and her in her bedroom. His body reacted appropriately to his thoughts, a certain part of him hardening.

'Am I cursed or something?' the zoid pilot mentally complained. Groaning, he leaned his head back into the cushioning of the chair.

Suddenly, he felt the human being in his arms stir.

"Blake?" Tori asked with a yawn. "How long have I been asleep?"

"I... don't exactly know." Blake shrugged, praying that she wouldn't feel anything poking her and ask about it.

"Oh. Okay." The redhead wiggled around a little, trying to become a little more comfortable as she gained a groan in response from the male. "Did I hurt you?"

"No." He shook his head. "You didn't."

"Good. I don't want to hurt you." Tori smiled brightly, her dark green eyes sparkling. She suddenly hugged him, her movements full of joy.

Blake almost blushed, actually touched by the sweet gesture. Not knowing how to respond, he changed the subject. "Why did you sit on me?"

"Because I wanted to," she answered simply. "Oh, and also because your lap is comfortable."

The handsome man shook his head at her and gave her a rare smile. Tori smiled coyly and then jumped off of his lap. She grabbed his two hands and pulled him towards the kitchen.

"Where are we going?" he asked, wondering what was on her mind.

"It's lunchtime, silly!" she responded, giggling.

Amused by her attitude, Blake gave her another smile, surprising her and himself. Then, he allowed the girl to pull him towards the kitchen.

When they reached their destination, Tori grabbed an apron and pulled it over his head.

"Wha-?" he stated to say before the redhead hooked her arms around his waist to tie the apron. Feeling her hands on him again, his struggle with his conscious began anew. The conscious quickly lost, and he swooped down to capture Tori's lips in a deep kiss.

Blake became enthralled by her sugary flavor, delving his tongue into her depths. It felt so good to be kissing her, enjoying her body, that he lost himself in her presence.

Tori responded by holding him tightly, firmly pressing her body against his. Using her tongue to play with his, she dragged her hands around to his abdomen, somehow fitting them between their bodies. She slid her hands under his shirt and apron to splay her fingers over his abs, reveling in the feel of his bare skin.

She moaned into his mouth right as she heard his stomach growling. The sound distracted her, and she pulled away from the tempting male. "I think it's time to feed you." The girl immediately began to pull objects out of the cabinet, leaving the other human being in a dazed state.

"I'm not hungry for food though," the brown-haired zoid pilot whispered before he even realized it.

Turning around, the beautiful female fixed him with a curious look, in the process of putting on her own apron. "Oh? What are you hungry for then?" she inquired. "Although I could have sworn that your stomach just demanded food."

"Never mind," Blake answered. "What do you want me to do?"

Tori considered the question for a moment. "You can cut things up for me." She set a large wooden board and sharp knife in front of him along with potatoes, garlic cloves, and some other green plants that he didn't recognize. "Everything has already been washed, so just place what you chop up in this bowl." She gestured to a large Tupperware container. "I'll take care of the rest."

Giving a small sigh, the male began to do as she had requested. He chopped up the food items in smooth, even movements, earning looks of praise from the girl whenever she checked on him. Once he had cut everything up and dumped it into the bowl, the redhead came over and poured a butter-yellow liquid speckled with green and red pieces over it.

Putting the lid on the container, she began to shake it vigorously. She paused after a moment, eyeing Blake. "Would you mind doing this while I prepare the skillet?"

He shook his head and accepted the Tupperware container from her, shaking up the mixture as well.

Tori went back to bustling around the kitchen, pulling some square, tortilla-looking objects out of the fridge. "Egg roll-up shells," she explained to her guest before she brought out a shallow pan and poured oil into it, turning on the stove top. Once she was done, she took the container from the zoid pilot's hands.

Using a spoon, she dished a large amount of the strange-looking mixture onto the shells, folding them in half. When the oil began to bubble, she carefully placed a few of the wraps into the pan, flipping them over with a spatula after a minute. Once she decided that they were done, she put them onto a paper towel-covered plate, repeating the process until she had finished off all of the mixture and shells.

"It's a desert culture food... at least that's what the cookbook says," Tori informed the male, putting half of the wraps on a clean plate and half on another. "I've grown rather attached to it. There's a different version that uses meat, but I don't like it as well." She handed him the plates. "Would you mind setting these on the table while I grab cups and the water?"

"No problem." Blake did as she asked, finding her by his side a moment later with their drinks.

She smiled at the handsome male. "You can take off your apron, you know," she told him, pointing at the white garment he still had on.

The zoid pilot quickly noticed that Tori had removed her apron, leaving her in only a pair of shorts and a tank top. 'She's so beautiful...' he thought as he untied the white piece of cloth, laying it on the back of his chair.

"Let's eat now!" The redhead sat down and picked up one of the wraps, delicately biting into it. Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips clean of any juice before taking another bite.

Blake watched her as he ate, imagining all the different uses for that tongue of hers. He could think of quite a few, and only the first one was French kissing.

How he made it through lunch without jumping Tori, he didn't know. Somehow, he even kept himself from touching her during clean up. Afterwards though...

"Hmmm... I don't know what I wanna do," Tori said to herself, gently chewing on her bottom lip.

'I know what I want to do.' Blake watched her, his eyes focused on her mouth. "Don't bite your lip," he advised.

She stopped the action so she could speak. "Why?"

"Because I want to do it for you." The zoid pilot closed the distance between them, leaning down to capture her mouth. He sucked and nibbled on her lower lip, earning a pleasurable moan from her.

Tori grasped his shoulders, leaning her body against his for support. Her knees felt weak, and she was thankful when strong arms wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly against a warm body.

Eventually, Blake abandoned her mouth to lick her ear and kiss her neck, taking the mewls she made as encouragement. He loved the taste of her skin, pure and clean. As he continued to ravish her skin, his self-control slipped away leaving him only with his absolute desire to have the redhead in bed with him as soon as possible.

Tori moved so that there was a small space between them. "Blake?" she inquired as she dragged her hands down the front of his body, stopping at the waistline of his pants. "Can I?"

He groaned, knowing exactly what she was asking him. "Do whatever you want to me whenever you want," he replied huskily in her ear, gently nibbling the skin at the base of her throat a moment later.

Since she had his permission she moved her hands lower to once again explore the hard object hidden in his pants. The girl quickly realized just how much the sexy male enjoyed her touch, her ears picking up on a moan that had escaped from his parted lips.

"Tori..." Blake made a low sound in the back of his throat, his hips bucking of their own accord as she rubbed his length. Shaking his head to clear it, he scooped up the beautiful girl, surprising her.

"What are you doing?" she wanted to know as he began to carry her to the bedroom.

"We're going to take an afternoon 'nap,'" he answered.

"But I don't want to. I'm not tired," Tori protested, frowning. She wanted to keep kissing and touching his hot, muscular body.

"We will be when we're done," Blake replied, stopping at the threshold of the bedroom to kiss her, pouring all of his desire and need into it.

The green-eyed girl reacted accordingly, kissing him back for all she was worth as what he meant dawned on her. 'Mommy explained as much about love-making as she could before she died. I was only ten, so I can't remember much, but I do recall a little bit. She said that adults do it for fun and making babies. I think that Blake and I are going to do it... hopefully.'

The brown-haired male laid her gently on the bed, worshipping her body with his eyes. She was so beautiful that he almost couldn't believe that she existed. Everything about her drove him over the edge, and he planned to drive her over the edge in return. It seemed only fair, after all.

Blake reached out and began to worship her body with his hands, marveling at how soft her skin was. Her ran the back of his hand down the side of his face, his lips following the same path.

Tori gasped in pleasure when he began to massage her breasts and kiss her neck at the same time. She arched upwards pressing up against him. As he made her temperature rise, she reached out to him, wanting to touch him. She ran her hand down his muscular back in the same rhythm that he was pleasuring her with. She moaned; he groaned. Their lips met passionately. Tori felt her blood boil, and they hadn't even removed a single piece of clothing.

He broke away from her to pull of his overshirt, throwing it away as he feltl the girl drag him down for another kiss. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, not wanting to wait for him to initiate anything. Within moments, she slid her hands under the back of his shirt and gently began to massage his muscles, earning sounds of satsifaction from him.

Blake suddenly sat up, pullinlg her with him. He stripped her of her tight shirt and then her bra. She looked beautiful and completely comfortable in her partial nudity. He took a few moments to simply admire her while she occupied herself with exploring his chest.

Tori traced his muscles, starting at his neck and working her way down. She loved the feel of his body under her hands, but she hated the barrier of the shirt he still had on. Since he had removed half of her clothing, she decided to return the favor.

She grabbed the hem of his shirt, tugging it off. His masculine virility stole her breath away. He was perfect in all his muscular glory, absolutely, gloriously perfect.

Remembering how good it had felt for her, she ran her hand down his chest, her lips following her hands for a few seconds. Then, she moved off of his lap and gently tried to push him into a laying position.

Blake laid down on his back, just like Tori wanted. He calmly watched her, curious as to what she was thinking. The look in her eyes almost surprised him. It was a heated expression, revealing that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, and he really, really wanted her. He figured he would give her about five minutes to do what she wanted before he turned the tables on her so he could explore her body.

Tori covered his chest and neck with kisses as her hands wandered all over his bare flesh. His skin felt and tasted so wonderful; she felt she could never get enough of him. Listening to his soft groans and taking them as encouragement, she continued to kiss him all over as she began to unfasten his pants. She wanted to see and touch all of him, not just some of him, and nothing was going to stop her from having her way.

Well, nothing except for Blake flipping her onto her back and stripping her lower half of the remainder of her clothing. His mouth moved to suck at one nipple while he rubbed a thumb over its twin. He was instantly rewarded by Tori arching up against him as she cried out. One of her hands intertwined with his hair as her other hand clutched at the bedsheets. She thrashed and moaned loudly, and it set off an even larger blaze in his blood. She was driving him insane, but he wanted to take care of her first.

He reached down and stroked her gently but quickly. She moaned even louder, thrashed more violently, and then slowly went limp. "Wow," she said breathlessly, eyes half closed.

"That's what I say every time I touch you," Blake replied huskily.

Tori blushed and then pulled him back down for a kiss. As their tongues mated, her hands flew to his pants, attempting to pull them down. Blake backed away and stripped off his pants and boxers for her.

She gasped and pushed him on his back to explore his bold manhood. She ran her hands down his lower chest and abdomen and then wrapped her nimble fingers around his jutting hardness. Blake groaned in sweet agony as she ran her hands up and down him. His hips thrashed of their own accord. Finally, Blake roared and flipped them so Tori was once again on the bottom.

Dark green eyes closed as his hands explored at will, and she arched against him. Pleasure rippled through her at his touch, and her eyes floew open again when she felt a small prick of pain. A split second later, she felt him deep within her.

Blake was perfectly still but breathing hard. "Tori? Are you okay?"

Tori searched for the words to explain how much better than okay she felt, but she couldn't find them. Instead she told him with her body. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched against him, trying to pull him deeper into her body. Then, she fastened her mouth to his as Blake began the ride of her life.

He set a steady pace, but she would have none of that. "Faster..." she pleaded, raising her hips to meet his thrusts. He willingly obeyed, earning cries of pleasure from her in response. She writhed underneath him in estacy, and he quickened the pace even more.

She felt something building inside of her, something big, and the dam that was holding it back suddenly broke. She screamed in pure pleasure, clutching at the man above her. He tried to hold out at least until she had stopped passionately undulating under him, but the feeling of inner walls tightening around his hard length undid him. He came with her, crying out just as she did.

As their breathing ever so slowly calmed, Blake clung tightly to Tori and reveled in the feel of her soft body. Internally his thoughts were whirling, and he tried to figure out what had happened. The sprite of a girl had driven him to heights he had never known before. The innocent... she had been a virgin... her first time. Unbelievable. He couldn't help but wonder what the next time would be like. Would it be even better? Could it be better? He wasn't sure.

The zoid pilot heard the girl sigh happily as she rubbed her cheek against his chest. She sounded tired and peaceful, and strangely enough, he felt the same way. Well, at least his body did. He only felt the need to hold Tori and rest. After a few minutes, he noticed that Tori had fallen asleep.

Blake sighed, moving out of her grasp to pull the covers over them. The instant he laid back down next to her, she snuggled close to his body. One arrm wrapped around him as she threw a leg of his, claiming him as hers while she slept.

With a small smile on his face, he wrapped his arms around her and fell asleep as well.

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CotA: Yea! Someone finally reviewed! I'm so happy… as is RL Cassie. :)

My response to the lone reviewer… I've been looking for some zooids stories with Blake in them. He's cute.