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After a long hard week that seemingly dragged on forever, your Lover had decided it was time for a well deserved trip. Just a ride to get away from everything. It had been seeming like the world was so big, so tough, that the little releases just haven't been enough. But what you hadn't known, Nor expected, was that he was planning something so much bigger for you both then what anyone, anyTHING, had to offer this past week.

Friday late afternoon you had found yourself sighing peacefully on the back of your shared bike, arms wrapped tightly around Norman's waist as the wind was practically pulling you into it's embrace. The wide, open road glistening as the sun was preparing to set over the horizon, welcoming you and your beloved into it's arms to take you in for an amazing getaway.

Slowing down as time had passed, he began to let up on the gas, pulling off to the side rail on the old empty road. You looked around as he turned off the engine, hands coming down to rest on his thighs contently. This place was beautiful, it was just an open trail with so many possibilities ahead, the mountains glowing thanks to the sun lowering behind them. Nothing in sight, no houses, no people, just you and him, and a promised heaven for the weekend.

He took off his helmet, and you did the same. Pushing the kickstand down with his foot before you both got off the bike to stretch your legs. "It's so beautiful here," You smiled as you leaned your head against his chest. He smiled as he wrapped his arm around you, taking in the mesmerizing view, which to him was you. "It really is. A great place to make memories, so I've heard." He placed a soft gentle kiss on your forehead before walking back to the bike, going into one of the leather side bags to get some water. But the feel of the leather, pulling the strap free of it's metal hook brought back memories to him. The time where he had blindfolded you with his belt, oh lord, the way you moaned for him that night. The way your back arched with every little movement of him inside you. How you shivered when his tongue made it's own path up your slit, or the way he sucked, kiss, bit...

"Norman," You called out, breaking him from his deep thoughts. He hadn't even realized that he was staring at you, his lip caught between his teeth, little beads of sweat gathering on his forehead as his body started naturally working itself up to love you. "Yeah?" He simply replied. You couldn't help but giggle. In moments like these he was basically an open book to you. You could tell what he was feeling and thinking. And the biggest lie would be saying you didn't feel the same.

Cause you did. Oh boy you did.

Slowly removing yourself from your jacket, you planned to tease him, test him even. But he had lesser patience then you realized. "Are you just going to stand there and gawk?" You questioned. This seemed to pop whatever little bubble he was in. causing him to take action. "Well, maybe I was," He huffed, His voice seeming a little deeper than normal. "But with you trying to tease me like that, I just can't hold back." His hands caught you by the hips, pulling you closer until you were chest to chest. "Maybe you deserved to be punished for that. I take you on this nice trip, yet you still tease me~? Baby, remind me who was the dominant one last time..I think you forgot how to scream for me~" He growled into your neck, His steaming breath rolling down your collarbone to give you chills. You couldn't help but grin as you released your teasing words, "Maybe so, perhaps you should remind me, Daddy~" And by the way his eyes sparkled with lust as he ridded you of your clothing almost instantly, he had taken that as a challenge.

In the next few moments you barely noticed when he had placed you on the bike, making you straddle it in a sitting position as he stood over it. You couldn't help but think back on that day in the garage, the way he had stripped for you, and only you. The way you eyes had fallen upon him unbuckling his belt. You realize you were repeating the same actions when you heard that familiar whistle come from his lips. "Make me have to catch your attraction one more time sweetheart and you'll be getting something even bigger than what's planned." And with that you winked at him as innocently as you could.

Right when you thought you were about to get blindfolded by his belt once more, you quickly realized you were wrong when he had took your hands in his, sliding the belt around your wrists before tying it tight so there was no breaking free, and he would have to release you. Eventually. But the way the leather glided against your soft skin, how the cool metal of the buckle caused your hair to rise, it all brought back the sight of him stripping this item from his body. The way his rough hands worked on the loop, how his muscles flexed when he snapped it, or even how his wet tongue danced across his lips as he wrapped it around you...

His eyes locked deep with yours after he had secured your bonded wrists to the handle bars, causing you to lay back with your entrance wide open to him. He snapped the excess part of the belt against your skin before he leaned back. His hand caressed all the way up your body, leaving the gentle trail of his fingertips and soft strokes of his thumb. His hand rested on your cheek, his other on your thigh. The way your wetness spread onto the seat of the bike nearing his still {unfortunately} clothed crotch, it gave him a new idea, and without a second thought nor breaking the stare down between you two, he turned on the bike. His one hand wrapping tightly around the handle, rubbing the engine in slow, calming waves. You gasped and pulled on your restraints, trying to lift your thighs at the same time but his hand that remind on your thigh had pressed them back down. The vibrations that the bike was giving off was a whole new feeling and level of bliss, and the fact that he was making it pulsate made it 10x better.

Every time you got closer to your peek and closed your eyes to focus on your breathing, he would be revving it constantly until you would open your eyes and look into his. He wanted your eyes open when you came. He wanted to see every little burst it sent off inside you, no matter how long he had to drag this on.

Thankfully for the gas tank, it wasn't that long. Or so you half hoped.

The vibrations were so strong you swore any little contact with anything to your clit would set you off and over the edge. It was obvious he wanted you moaning louder than the bike, Therefore every time the vibrations became a little too much and you would scream for him, he would only be revving it harder. Then, just when you thought you couldn't hold back anymore, his gaze tightened on you, your gasp was caught up in your throat as you watched him dip down, his tongue just ever so slightly grazing your clit, he gave the engine one rough pulse, matching it with his actions as he gave your clit one strong suck in between his teeth. And as if the sun was in reverse, coming up instead of going down you came to the bright light, your body shaking, hips bucking and your mouth wide open moaning his name. Becoming louder than the bike, like he had wanted. And once he had fully heard your screams, he pulled away, licking his lips clean of your juices.

When you came to you noticed the bike was no longer being rubbed, and was just steady. Norman, having gotten off the bike to remove his clothing, Was now sitting on the bike once more in front of you. His cock standing tall and proud against his abdomen. His tip already leaking pre-cum and twitching as you had gazed down at it. Still being worked up from your first high, it was no wonder when you quivered from his thumb lightly grazing your clit.

"Already so weak~? Sweetheart daddy's just getting started~" He growled out to you, causing you to whimper. His grin was pure lust and full of temptation. It was moments like these he followed his heart rather than his brain, or more so his cock. Taking his large member in his hand, he rubbed his tip against your entrance. Whimpering and tugging on your restraints, your inner walls throbbing at the thought of him stretching you out and coating you in his glorious whipped cream. You sent him a playful glare, how dare he tease you at this state. Though his response was nothing short of overwhelming, He sent you the most delicious lip bite, his teeth still tugging at his bottom lip as he pushed himself inside you. You moaned deeply, laying your head back onto the bike as it kept slowly revving itself. Adding to the pleasure.

Even through all your tugging, his belt was nowhere near giving up as he slow fucked you. His cock sliding in and out of you at the calmest pace, causing your hyper-sensitive walls to feel every little movement, every small detail of his length that was rubbing against them. Mind fuzzy, eyes rolling back as you basked in the amazing feeling of another high. Your walls clenched down on his member, causing it to throb, and when you thought he would stop, he only kept pushing through. It was impossible to keep your heads tilted to stare at one another now, so he didn't bother to whistle, instead he threw his head back in ecstasy. God, he loved what you did to him. And you were feeling likewise.

You didn't know how your body was even in one piece at this point. Multiple orgasms later and he was still making peaceful slow love to you under the fully risen moon and stars, on a motorcycle no less. Part of you thought you were just seeing said stars, but no, these ones were actually in the sky. "N-Norman," You whimpered, feeling another high building up. Though you've had so many, something inside you was craving, no, BEGGING, for another. "Y-Yes, baby~?" He whispered out to you. He was starting to get close as well. His throbbing cock having sped up, abusing your walls within with it's strong twitching. "One more, j-just..one..more..." You moaned feeling his chest touching yours. His free hand running up your bonded arms to where your hands rested, tied by his belt and to the middle of the handle bar. He slid it off the bar, leaning back to his first position and tugging you up. You gasped out of shock as your body flung up to meet his chest, his cock speeding up to a fast pounding pace as he flung your tied arms around his neck, reaching behind his back and grabbing the loose dangling part of his belt. Yanking on it bringing you as close as humanly possible. "Your wish is my command, beloved." He leaned in. Capturing your lips with his in the most passionate devoted kiss to have taken place this starry night. Your body shaking as his twitching sped up along with his thrusts, tongues dancing together. His hand on your back and the other holding the dangling strip of his belt that bonded your wrists behind his neck. The white light creeping into both of your squinted set of eyes.

The moaning,

The whimpers,

The final highs.

He gave you all he had, and you returned the same feelings. Your tightened walls squeezing every last bit of juice he had to offer out of him. And he miked you for all it was worth, which would be everything. As you both panted from exhaustion, your foreheads met. Eyes shut as your lips parted giving you more air to breathe. Heart beats dancing with one another as his arms wrapped around you, and yours already around him. You both couldn't help but giggle at this current state.

Fuck, if this was just the first night of the trip, what else was going to come out of it?

Bigger things, that's for sure. And lots of memories awaiting to be made.