August 22, 1994

**Iolani POV**

Since it took so long for me and my e ipo to finally get here, we were determined to take our time and really enjoy each other. After all, we have all night... A seductive grin lights up my face at the thought, his golden gaze heating up in response.

We spent the next while slowly dancing along to Marvin Gaye, stealing occasional soft kisses here and there.

Eventually his hands gradually make their way to my behind, bringing me closer to his developing hardness as the album slowly fades out and we continue to sway to our own secret rhythm. This is nice...

Our lips meet again as he slowly guides me into his arms, and much to my surprise we make our way over to the piano. Huh...?

He pulls away and gives me a gentle look. "I'd like to play something for you. I'm not sure where the inspiration for this song came from Lani, but as soon as it came to me I knew it was perfect for you." He says, as his fingers start messing with the keys. Awww...

Once the song was finished, his amber gaze meets mine with a slow burn. "So what did you think?" he asks quietly.

Momentarily lost for words I respond the only way I can...with a soft smile, my hand gently cupping his cheek as our lips lock in a tender kiss.

It doesn't take long for the kiss to become heated, as my tongue darts out across the seam of his lips in a desperate plea for entrance. He gently lifts me into his embrace, his tongue coming out to dance with mine as we slowly make our way toward the bed. Mmmmm....

The few steps it takes for us to make it there are just enough for his hands to start making their way underneath my shirt as he follows me eagerly down onto the mattress.

Meanwhile my hands are busy as well, impatiently struggling to untuck his shirt from his pants to pull it over his head. I growl in frustration and impatience as he decides to come to my aid, breaking our lip lock only for as long as it took to send his shirt flying across the cabin.

His chest finally bare for my restless fingers, my nails start raking down his back and across his chest as I pull him closer deepening the kiss even further.

As I swallow his soft moan his nimble fingers make quick work of my bra clasp, breaking the kiss only to toss both my shirt and bra aside.

His heated topaz orbs take in the slight of my chest with reverence, as I hear him softly mumble, "Beautiful..." His palms reverently cup my breasts, fingers slowly making their way to nipples already rock hard and yearning for him.  My back arches into his gentle touch as his lips connect once again with mine. Oooh...

Craving even more of him my hands eventually work their way toward his belt buckle, fingers fumbling to undo the clasp before slowly dragging down his zipper and making their way inside to explore further. So his boxers have little purple hearts on them...cute...

He releases a soft gasp, hips involuntary thrusting his boxer clad hardness even further into my eager hands as my cerulean eyes meet his with a wicked grin.

In the end though, that grin turns out to be my undoing as he interprets it as a challenge, seemingly determined to stack the odds in his own favour.

With burning amber eyes, he slowly drags his mouth down my neck and across my chest, nibbling certain tender spots along the way before this tongue lazily makes its way across my left nipple, before he latches on and starts to suckle eagerly.

His fingers get in the action too, making quick work of the zipper on my shorts to reveal my flimsy silk bikini covered core to his light teasing touch. Damn...

An almost inaudible moan forces its way past my lips, my fingers slowly inching inside the opening of his boxers to gently stroke along his firm member from base to tip and back again. His hips thrust him further into my teasing touch, as his lips detach from my swollen and wanting nipple with a hiss, which my lips quickly swallow before my teeth move to softly tug at his right earlobe.

Meanwhile, the fingers of his left hand continue their erotic wandering, quickly finding my bundle of nerves and teasingly circling...almost, but not quite touching where I craved him the most. His right hand moves swiftly at the moment my hips rise in a vain attempt to increase the contact with his fingers to divest me of my shorts and underwear, fully revealing me to his eager touch. My wetness slowly starts seeping out of me to coat his fingers, as his eyes meet mine with a devilish gleam. Eep...

His lips capture my groan of frustration as his right hand locks my hips firmly in place. His left hand continues playing me like an instrument, but despite this I'm determined to show him that I still have a few tricks up my sleeve.

The fingers of my right hand slowly make their way inside his boxers, grasping around his length as I start playing around with stroking him...fast, slow, hard, soft, and everything in between, working him in every way possible way I can think of. He responds immediately to my delight, his hips involuntarily thrusting him eagerly into my awaiting grip, as his voice repeatedly chokes out my name. I think this round is mine...

With a devious grin I realize this leaves my left hand free to explore, but before I get a chance to use this to my advantage, his index finger suddenly thrusts deep inside my dripping core, brushing against a sensitive spot deep inside me as I release a strangled moan. Oooh...shit!

My hips attempt to restlessly move, but with his right hand still holding me firmly in place all I can do is make a desperate mewling sound of frustration as a second finger joins the first, its knuckle brushing against my g-spot just so...

With a devilish gleam in his eye, I hear his lusty chuckle, "So that's the spot eh, mama? That's the spot that's going to make you come for me." Oh boy...

Sensing his victory is at hand, he tries to draw the game out as long as possible...bringing me to the edge of my sanity, only to ease up just long enough for me to get my bearings before starting all over again.

"If you want this, then tell me..." he says with seductive smirk, his fingers continuing their erotic game as they choose just that moment to brush even more tantalizingly against that special spot deep inside.

I garble out something unintelligible, lost in the magic of his touch. Please...

"What was that, Lani? What's the magic word?" he asks with a devilish twinkle in his eyes as the fingers of his right hand move themselves around to tease my aching bud in perfect sync with the fingers buried deep inside me.

I finally manage to push a single word past my lips. "Please..." I beg mercilessly, desperate for release.

"That's all I needed to hear, little mama. Come for me..." he growls as his fingers start moving full throttle inside me in their determination to bring me over the edge, as his tongue gets in on the action, further opening my lower lips and presenting my aching bud to his waiting lips as he began to gently suck. Ssssss....

I feel myself uncontrollably thrusting against him in desperation, as he continues working me mercilessly. In a matter of moments, the bottom falls out and I come against his fingers and soft lips with a silent scream, my fingers clutching the bed sheets. Yes!

I can feel his self-satisfied chuckle against me as his tongue begins to eagerly lap up the evidence of my desire before quietly murmuring, "You taste so good, mama...just like sweet cherries."

As the aftershocks of my release are still making their way through my nerve endings, I feel him pull away, groaning in frustration at the loss of contact.

However, I don't feel bereft for long as he makes quick work of shucking his pants and underwear before reaching over to the bedside table. I hear a faint ripping sound, and in a matter of moments he's once again ready for me.

Just as I'm riding another aftershock of pleasure his sizzling topaz eyes meet mine, he guides his heated tip teasingly toward my wet and throbbing womanhood. Ooooh...

This time his teasing blessedly doesn't last long. With a wicked gleam in his eye his full length thrusts deep inside me eagerly, and I hear a strangled groan make its way past his lips just as he hits my sweet spot once again. I release a squeaking noise at the contact as my hips squirm in frustration, his voice softly hissing, "You're so good, baby...so tight."

I can feel him struggling in his attempt to remain motionless, allowing me to adjust to his size. "Are you ready for me mama?" he asks, teeth clasping his lower lip in his effort to keep still.

A small nod from me along with the eager thrust of my hips against his are all it takes for him to finally move, slowly pumping in and out of me in his determination to make this moment last as long as possible. Each thrust brings him flush against my bundle of nerves and deliciously brushes against my g-spot. "Please baby, don't tease," I implore of him, blue eyes shining as my hips struggle to increase the speed of his thrusts. Come on...

"Is this what you want, Lani?" he asks teasingly, alternating the rhythm of his hips against me, slow, fast, fast, slow, slow, slow, as he slowly maneuvers our bodies, altering position. My legs are now across his shoulders, opening me up to receive his thrusts even more deeply.

"Yes! Right there, yes!" I squeal in response, his thrusts now bringing him against that spot inside me in the way I most craved.

I fall over the edge again with a lusty cry as he continues his rough thrusts, seeking his own release. As I'm still riding the waves of my second prolonged orgasm of the evening I can feel him eventually join me, his hips making one final desperate thrust as his lips release a strangled groan.

Eventually our sweaty bodies tangle together in exhaustion as we struggle to get our breathing back to normal. He offers me a tired grin and a quick kiss before gradually removing himself from me to fling the condom into a nearby trash can.

He gradually makes his way behind me, wrapping his arms gently around me. Exhausted, we both drift off to sleep.

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  **A few hours later**  

**The Artist POV**

I wake up to find myself sensuously entangled in Lani's arms, overcome with the depth of my feelings for her. So much so that I find myself whispering to her sleeping form words I never thought I'd be saying...at least not this soon. "I love you, Lani..."

To my surprise, I hear her quiet sleepy voice mumble back, "I love you, too...." Huh...I thought she was asleep...

With a goofy smile on my face, I drift back off into a peaceful sleep with my arms still locked firmly around her.  

**Author's Note:  I chose to leave you on this happy P & Lani note, as it'll probably be about a week or so before I'm able to update again.  Starting a full time job out of town on Monday, as well as still doing part time work from home so it'll be next to impossible to update as much as I'd like for a while.  But for my Purple family...I promise to do my best.  <3**