*Hope*
As soon as I am in my room I kinda start fiddling around. For some reason it is like I can't really find peace within myself. I go to the bathroom, hoping that taking a quick shower might calm me.

Nah, didn't help. I put on a pretty yellow night dress, telling myself that I just need to go talk to Zac about this. How it works for both of us and how to proceed.

I find myself all but skipping down the hallway, feeling almost like I float on air, not really knowing what I expect from going toZac's room at this hour ... he might be asleep, but I know I have to see him, have to be close to him.

When I reach Zac's bedroom door, I feel butterflies go crazy in my stomach, what will happen ? Are we just going to talk ? Will he kiss me and do I want him to kiss me ? Oh so very badly and to be honest, I want so much more than a kiss, but I don't know if I dare or how to tell him. And is he alone ? Could Siena en there with him ?

Right before I reach the door it is practically thrown open and Zac stands in the doorway looking at me, a warm smile spreading on his handsome face, his hair still damp and slightly curly from a shower.

We just stand there for a couple of seconds, staring at each other, like none of us really know what to say or do, then he takes a small step back. "You better come inside".

I don't know what happens in my brain, but instead of just walking inside, I launch myself into his arms, and he catches me no trouble, my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist, my mouth on his.

He manages to push the door closed and I moan slightly as his tongue finds mine. I don't ever want to let go of him, but in the end we both need air and he says with a happy chuckle. "Or you can just do that".

I snuggle against his neck, breathing in his scent, oh God he smells so good, my fingers run up to play with his hair, it has grown out a bit, and I mumble against his skin. "I love your hair like this, the curls suit you".

"I love your hair too". He says, running his hand into it, grabbing a light hold of it, pulling my head slowly back, his lips finding mine again, the kiss even deeper and more heated this time and I get a feeling where this is headed and I have no intention of stopping it.

*Zac*
Well I don't really know what I had expected from her coming to my room. To be honest I was on my way to hers, I just wanted to be with her, okay I might have hoped for at least some kissing, but after that welcome, honestly, my whole body is burning to get closer to her.

I got one hand up under her night dress, on her thigh, the other is still in her hair, my mouth is on the soft skin of her neck, leaving little kisses and nipples.

Her hands are on my back, on my neck and in my hair, her mouth finds my ear, her voice a sultry whisper. "Zac, please take me to your bed".

Well I am not gonna make her ask twice and I carry her swiftly through the room. Beside the bed I gently put her down on the floor, and she looks up at me with dark dilated eyes, slowly pulling the dress over her head, revealing a set of lace lingerie in the same yellow colour, making me catch my breath.

She steps closer, grabbing the hem of my T-shirt, pulling it off me, her hands and eyes travelling over my chest, as she bites her lip lightly, in a way that actually makes me feel sexy and desirable in a way I don't often do, heating my inside to feel like molten lava.

Her hands grab my shorts, slowly pulling them and my boxers down, and I step out of them, gasping when her hand slides down, grabbing me with an almost purring sound, her eyes shining up at me, telling me she is definitely happy to be reacquainted.

She smiles and places her hand on my chest, pushing me backwards til my legs hit my bed and I let myself fall down on it and I watch her reach on her back and open her bra, letting it fall to the floor, releasing her beautiful breasts.

Her hands slide down her own sides sliding her panties down very slowly, making me moan lowly at the sight of her naked body and the knowledge that it will be in my arms soon.

Then she crawls up on the bed, straddling me, my hands grabbing her hips, her hands sliding up over my chest and I look her into the eyes. "Damn you are so beautiful Hope".

"Thank you, you are definitely not bad to look at yourself". She says softly, before leaning down to kiss me deeply, one hand still resting on my chest, the other entangled in my hair.

My hands are sliding up her back and then back down again to her ass, her skin smooth as satin against my palm, she feels so good to touch.

Her mouth starts trailing down my neck, kissing and licking, making me moan deeply, oh God I hadn't expected her to be this forward after us not being intimate for quite a while, but I am most definitely not complaining, not at all, I like a woman to show passion.

When her warm lips find first my chest and then my nipples, I must admit I have a really hard time controlling myself, holy shit, I don't think I have ever been this turned on before.

*Hope*
Oh it feels so good to be with him again, intimately, to be able to do as I desire and I do, but I am pretty sure he likes it, his body slightly trembling and his eyes shining with desire.

And I can't get enough of him. I want to kiss and taste every bit of him, to feel him completely, to make him mine and never have to leave him.

But right now I just can't wait any longer, I want him so badly it almost hurts, so I crawl back up, kissing him with every ounce of passion, taking my own breath away.

Then I lift myself up, grabbing his hard erection and letting myself slide down over him slowly, thoroughly enjoying every inch of him, filling me, oh God it feels so good.

I lean slightly forward to kiss him, then I start moving slowly up and down, my hands sliding up and down his chest and shoulders as I move.

His hands find my breast, starting to caress them, first slowly, but adding more and more pressure until I am gasping for air, and start grinding down on him to get more friction.

As his fingers move to tease and play with my nipples, I feel like I am going to lose my mind totally, and I am gasping. "Oh God that feels so good".

But I want the feeling to last, so every time I am just about to cum, I start moving slowly up and down again, making him gasp and moan, and when I get myself under control, I grind down on him, rolling my hips, feeling the orgasm build rapidly.

Then he lifts himself up, latching his lips to my nipple, sucking on it, flickering his tongue over it, gracing it with his teeth, and I can't hold back anymore, chanting his name as my body is overtaken by a mind numbing orgasm.

His hands slide down, grabbing my hips and he trusts up against me hard, getting even deeper, hitting every sensitive spot inside me, making me gasp and grab the pillow hard on each side of his head, trying to hold myself just a bit under control.

"Oh God, oh shit, oh oh Zac, that ... oh please don't stop". The pleasure is almost too great to contain, and I might mutter a lot of incoherent words, grabbing his shoulders and chest, snapping my hips down to meet every thrust.

I can feel him getting more erratic and he is starting to gasp for air, but instead of slowing down, he ups the tempo, and I feel like a giant wave is crashing down on me, pulling me under in the most wonderful orgasm ever, making me scream out my pleasure, and I pull him with me, making him moan my name, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Then I collapse on top of him, trying to get my breath back, he just holds me close, kissing my neck and whispering sweet words.