Transform me, save me (( SS and Fliris ))

Pumping music turned some of Ann's words into a blur. "...go home, no one..." With only a guess, Jon raised his voice back. "No, it's fine."

The thin teen was startled a moment later to feel a touch on his back, and spun around. Someone had joined them on their block seat, who was getting a massage from the next cube over with one more at the tail end. Ann and Jon were first and second of a chain of five, linked together like a compound molecule. "I, I don't know you," he called to the one who'd gotten him involved. "It doesn't matter. This is how I show my peace, love, unity, respect!" the butterfly-winged girl behind Jon trilled loudly over the thumping dubstep song.

The straightlaced Asian had a hard time deciding whether so many beings touching together, including strangers, was depraved and decadent or wholesome in a family bath kind of way. The other three besides him and Ann had their hands on back and shoulders only, so really there was no harm, no? He looked at Ann questioningly, "This is what everybody does, right?" before requesting her into position.

Johann Sebastian had never done this before, never had anyone in his life to practice an intimate contact upon. It was just as well his first try at massaging a girl he liked came during a whimsical social chain like this, because the motions worked upon him made the perfect learning instrument. The one behind him was practically channeling energy through her hands. The male had no idea that person to person contact could feel this good, almost as exciting as Ann's mouth upon his earlobe. Soon the Academy student was mirroring everything the more experienced raver was doing to him, gifting Ann's back, shoulders, and even neck with smooth sensuous strokes and deep kneading into the muscle.
 
She smiled and relaxed as Jon's hands kneaded her shoulders. The touch felt amazing and sent chills down her sides. "Mhmm. J-just alittle lower please. Oooo. Right there. " She rolled her neck slowly feeling Jon's hands relax the tension that was deep in her shoulders. After a few minutes she felt so relaxed and happy. "That feels amazing, Jon." She turned her head slightly to look back at him. If only she could get him in her bed. SHe thought of all the things she would do to him and smirked.
 
Jon was enjoying the chance to get to know Ann, treat her body nicely. And the fact that everyone was doing the same thing meant he had nothing to be shy about... until the raver behind him in the massage chain got a little more friendly than he cared to be with a stranger. Only transgressing to the front of his chest rather than back, but still, the Asian boy rose with a quiet excuse, drawing Ann's hand along and meeting her eyes in a request to stick together. The other raver gave cheery goodbyes with candy necklaces for both.

Jon found an area sheltered from the booming speakers, where there were fewer partiers, mostly paired off into one-on-one pairs, rolling on xtc and sharing arm massages and the like. "The customs, here, it's like a new country," he joked to Ann about the line they'd been part of.

Then he picked up Ann's candy necklace by a single finger, brought it to his mouth for a nibble. With the strand hanging from his lips connecting the teens close enough to touch, he looked both innocent and sexy, but not as much as the beautiful blonde.
 
She felt Jon tense slightly. She turned to see the girl behind him's hands exploring his chest. Ann felt alittle jealous. She felt Jon tug her hand, she stood and walked with him to a quieter area. She leaned against the wall beside Jon. "They are but they make it fun" She smiled then blushed as jon lightly pulled her candy necklace into his mouth while looking at her. 'God, he is so freaking sexy!' she thought to herself. She smiled and moved closer so her slim body was pressed up against his. She looked up into his dark brown eyes and whispered into his ear. "Wanna go up stairs? Have alittle alone time?" She looked back at his face and smirked and pushed her small but firm breasts on his broad chest.
 
Jon's gasped and reflexively stepped back at the unexpected and incredible move from the bold Ann, then dared to put himself forward and into place again where the lady wanted him. "Annoliese Thorn, you're so beautiful - and talented - and free spirited. And there's no one I'd rather spend alone time with than you."

Her body was heating him up with its feminine curves even through both their sets of rave gear. He met her eyes as she had, and they sparkled almost magically under the rainbows of club lights. Both his hands caressed her face and he tipped in for a kiss, bringing their lips together and exploring with his tongue.
 
Ann smiled and began to reply but was interrupted by the capturing of her lips by Jon. She was surprised then relaxed and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her heart raced and she felt her body become hot. After a moment of intense kissing she pulled back and tried to regain her breath.

She pulled Jon gently to towards the bar and told him to wait by the staircase for her. She spoke a few words with James and received a small golden key. She goes back to Jon and grasps his large but soft hand and pulls him towards to next floor and the large wood door at the end of the hallway.
 
Johann followed along, letting the more experienced club kid be his guide. The few minutes apart lasted endlessly, feeling strangely adrift and alone in the sea of noise and glowing, swirling color. Long enough for the first-time listener to pick up the lyrics that permeated the cavernous playroom. "I'm finding it hard to believe ~ we're in heaven ~ We're in heaven." At her reunion, butterflies fluttered in his flat stomach with each step ascending the staircase.

Upon reaching the top he stood behind the beautiful young miss and dared to wrap an arm around the slim waist as she readied the golden key in lock, snuck a kiss to the back of her neck and shoulder. Then, if the rave overall had shocked his cultural footing, the theme room itself could only be compared to a 3D artwork to enter.
 
She moaned when Jon kissed her neck,and turned the key unlocking the door opening into a large dark red room with a couch and love seat. On the far rightside was a large king sized bed with dark red and black sheets.
"You ready?" Ann asked while removing her boots and looking at Jon who looked extremly nervous.
 
"Ready... for some... alone time," he agreed half in a daze. The male's mind whirled to think how much that might entail. While Johann had agreed confidently downstairs, the way this beauty questioned him now had him wondering exactly what she might want him to be prepared for.... And if Miss Thorn had just been traumatized this week with every reason to hold back and recover, it was just as much of a blissful rush to be safe yet free all over again, so that could signify... The straight-laced teen commanded his mental gears to wind off and just BE in the moment.

He licked his lips in anticipation and tried to twist it into an enticing gesture. He led the way to the dark red loveseat, walking backwards and gently, tenderly kissing Ann at the same time. Every time their lips met, he cherished all over again their softness, their sweetness. With both hands on her waist he moved in time to the pulsing beat that could still be heard and felt, muted at their floor. Part way to the seat, he added in a few steps of ballroom dance in a playful maneuver back towards the door before letting the duo continue to their cushioned spot. Then the male settled first, drawing the astounding raver down as well.
 
She shivered lightly when Jon licked his soft lips, she could only imagine what this night would hold for them. When he began to kiss her she had to mentally tell herself not to melt into a puddle of excitement. She smiled and they lightly swayed to the music that blared below them. She giggled when he took a few ballroom steps, she feel right in on time with him.

When they finally reached the loveseat she sat on Jon's lap with her legs on either side of his lap, kissing his lips, his cheek, and his neck. She felt him shiver when she kissed his neck. She continued to do so enjoying his reactions. She began to suck on the skin by his collarbone. She stopped playfully and leaned back and looked at him lustfully, yet lovingly into his eyes. She reached down and took of her knee-high socks and left them fall to the floor. She softly worked her hands up his shirt while kissing him passionately, his sweet lips making her go nearly insane.
 
Johann closed his eyes for the kiss to his lips getting lost in the sensation, then opened them to take in every one of Ann's maneuvers down his throat and collarbone. Not just shivering but sighing softly with each new treat to his skin and nerves, the young man couldn't believe how good all her tender loving care felt to his body. He could have been in her house, in this rich red hotel room, or in outer space and Johann wouldn't have known a single thing about the rest of the world beyond Ann's passionate kissing. And having the beauty straddle him throughout was stirring him up, no denying.

"You're incredible..." Johann's hands roamed her back, feeling her up boldly since the miss who'd taken him on such a whirlwind adventure had already been fine with that during the massage.... Then at the new green light signal of her bare legs he began tentatively, grazing fingertips from knees to calves, taking in the smoothness of her feminine skin and the marvel of getting close to a girl in the first place. Then his palms caressed her calves, trespassing behind the knees to outer and then inner thighs to where their legs met. His lips played upon the criss crossing bands at her bust, plucking where two intersected, licking under the strands. He followed the black path upon her skin from shoulder on down, inch by inch, kissing and licking and breathing warmly against her and moving ever more slowly along the way to the edge of her candy lime bra and heavenly soft mounds.
 
Ann blushed like a virgin when she felt him "rise up" between his legs. As Jon rubbed her long tan legs she moaned into the kisses she continued to plant on his now bare chest. She gave a look of confusion when he pulled her up so he could begin kissing her breasts. With every kiss she could have sworn he left burn marks with the heat that she felt every time his lips touched her skin. When he began to lick her chest she shuddered in delight. Entangling her fingers into his black/green hair, she enjoyed the fire burning under her skin. After a few moments she decided it was his turn. She stood, removed her shirt and shorts, to be left in a matching lime green bra and thong.

She slowly kneeled and silently grasped the belt buckel and starting unbuckeling it. She watched as Jon's already large bulge grew more and his eyes got wide. A dark red blush passed over his cheeks and down onto his neck. When Ann had the belt unbuckeled she looked up into Johann's eyes. "Please stand up" she commanded softly. When he obeyed she proceeded to unbutton and unzip his baggy pants. Letting them fall swiftly to the ground she blushed as red as a beet and looked away as though she had never done anything like this before. "Y-you're so b-big" she said timidly. Slowly turning her head back to its original postion she stared at the curvage of his cock through his briefs.
 
The Asian teen mumbled something humble-sounding, then recovered enough to reply in an enchanting whisper. "Whatever you say, miss Dream Come True. Being with you like this is so perfect, it makes me feel like I'll wake up at my desk and all this really was a dream." He smiled gently at the weak joke, but the message was real - that Ann Thorn is someone's fantasy come true exactly as she is, as far from some possession to abuse for a misspoken word as Heaven is from Hell. "Even if this is a dream, it's the time of my life."

Jon stepped forwards, lining his figure against Ann's in a mix of then locking lips with hers with a tilt of the head at this side and that until they matched up perfectly, just felt right. Making out was bliss and soon he was sending an exploratory lick until her sweet soft lips parted, then twined his tongue with hers, uninhibited yet kind, not so much wrestling as fondling from within.
And all the while the male was gliding his hands along Ann's skin, making a trail from shoulderblades to the small of her back, to hips then over the smooth lime panties to her thighs, warming and stroking and taking in the incredible feel of her feminine skin and shapely, fit body. Encouraegd by the lady's boldness at stripping them both, Jon kneaded the muscles and felt up her curvy bottom. Back up at her waist, Jon rubbed the sides of his hands to the seam where the two teens were pressed together, taking in the sides of her flat belly then gradually directing his touch upwards. Fingertips and then palms toyed across the surface of her bra before Jon shed some of his restraint and truly embraced those mounds with his hands, losing himself in their feel and weight and yielding. His breath came quicker now, with quiet excited sounds. He pressed himself against her, hard length in his boxers meeting right up the center of her lime panties, and the thrilling pressure to his member made him stifle a groan. The male's body was several steps ahead and slowly starting to let loose some instinct, but the mind and will wouldn't dare rush and miss a bit of all there was to explore.
 
Ann blushed at the compliment and was soon being swallowed again by the fire of his touch. His lips crushing hers passionately, her tongue danced with his she could taste the fruity drink he had downed earlier that evening. She shivered and goosebumps raised over every inch of her creamy and tan skin. She moaned into the kiss as Jon massage her bottom which caused her to thrust her hips forward and feel his large and very hard member through her thin thong. She could have sworn her knees were going to give out when he began to massage and caress her breasts. Both of their breathing increasing at a rapid pace made her make a rash move to reach back and unclasp her bra freeing her breasts from their padded prison. The sudden rush of cold air made her nipples harden. "J-Jon". She subconsciously moaned and pressed her bare chest against his.
 
[SPOILI]Jon's breath caught. So many firsts in one night. Making out, touching a breast through a bra, first sight live and not an art film or marble statue, and now this - Ann's breasts called to him, magnetized him. Embracing Ann's waist, he stooped to reach them with his mouth and so perched upon the loveseat again instead. Petting and caressing and kneading those tender mounds again, he brought his lips to one, kissing faintly upon the soft mound then sending forth delicate licks, tasting and scenting her own unique fragrance of her skin and radically healthy dance sweat. Then in bliss Jon laved her swells from one side of Ann's slim figure to the other, rolled his tongue against her flesh and her flesh into his mouth. He spiraled inward to one nipple, giving a whimper of pleasure as it brushed against his lips, and the tantalizing contact made his cock twitch eagerly. Testing inquisitively - too rough and sensitive for Ann if he played, too neglectful of her if he didn't? - he brought his lips to the very nub of one in the barest of grazes, then gave a delicate press between his lips. A moment later he swirled his tongue upon the rest of the dimpled bud, switched his attention to Ann's more neglected side and did the same. He began to suck on her, hungry to do the same while he lied atop her but not daring, aching with arousal.

An odd shadow caught his attention until he realized it was one of the dark bruises sailing upon her skin like Leviathan in a torrid sea. Ann was positively lit up with 'Go' signals but she'd been through so much, Jon thirsted to know did she want this?? Johann would send himself to Hell if he wronged her, if he trespassed upon her unwanted. "I don't want to have to worry about you," he murmured lovingly. "Swear you will speak up if... if something is too much for you. Promise." The Asian was looking up at her tenderly, fervently, his chin at the smooth valley between her breasts.[/SPOILI]
 
[SPOILI]Ann couldn't control her moans now. Jon's hands and lips sent flames through out her small, slender body. She felt certian feelings in her sensitive lower regions. She bit her lip as he played and loved on her small breasts. She wanted to press him on his back and make quick work of the numerous actions roaming through her head, but the feelings he was making her go through made her hold back. As she laid there and enjoyed his soft, and loving touches she felt him twitch which made her giggle. When Jon stopped his playing she whimpered sadly missing his mouth on her skin and looked into his intoxicating eyes. She noticed he saw her bruises and massaged his scalp with the hand that was entagled in his hair reassuringly. She knew he would want to stop but instead he looked up and spoke. "I promise." She said as she nodded and leaned down to kiss him softly on his lips. She laid back and watched his movement. "Jon. Don't be scared. It won't hurt me. If however it does I will say so." She watched him. [/SPOILI]
 
[SPOILI]Johann nodded and licked his lips suddenly gone dry as Ann raised the stakes. He lowered himself then, gently lining up atop the slender yielding form, gingerly at first then lost some of that careful stiffness and went from treating Ann like fragile glass to a warm, attractive girl to relish, and a bright and spirited one to boot. Blanketing her body with his medium weight, he was making out tenderly with his arms wrapped half beneath her bare back gripping the shoulders. He adjusted himself against her softness, marveling at her curves and flesh and taste and moves. And he pressed his length against her, not thinking, only going with the sensation. There'd be small presses as it lied against her underwear pointing up to her belly, then a slide between her thighs as Johann dropped along Ann's body, settling for kissing her neck as he aligned them a little unevenly with himself lower down. Shielded by both their remaining cloth layers, his tip had found her entrance and the tension of pressing in while restrained from going further had him groaning with a tight coil of desire. It was inconceivable to think that a youth who hadn't even had a girlfriend before today had now found a home between this angel's legs and was discovering more and more of her by the minute. The Asian shifted to one side, straddling one of Ann's legs while lying upon her so he could rub along one inner thigh, enjoying every second of that silky skin and lean flesh alone but gliding closer to her core, craving so badly to touch her. He shifted his loins more to one side and--

--and took a tumble off the loveseat, coming to his senses on the floor. He hadn't even felt the flip and landing save for a soreness in hip and rear. He sat up and blinked, laying his head and forearms alongside Ann's gorgeous nude body. "If it pleases you, perhaps the bed would be better," he suggested humbly. He couldn't dream of knowing how to save face from this slipup in front of his experienced lover, so more than a dose of his deferential manner rose back.[/SPOILI]
 
[SPOILI]Ann shivered in delight watching as Jon licked his delcious lips. Moaning as his lips touched her delicate skin and once again sent flames through her body. As he shifted his slim but attractive body she could feel him press his member against hers oftly. This made her moan even more becoming anxious. His hands on her thighs signaled to her that he was about to begin. She took in a sharp breath as his head teasing the opening of her quivering and needing lower region. She watched as he stopped for a moment as if in thought. As he got into his postion her heart raced and she intuitively closed her eyes, but felt nothing. She heard the loud crash and leaned over the side of the loveseat to find Jon on the floor. She giggled and said "Are you okay sweetheart?" She looked lovingly into his dark eyes and kissed his cheeks. "Sure. Mind carrying me though?" She smirked and smiled as he raised her up in his arms, wedding style. Once on the bed she removed her thong and laid there and watched as Jon marveled at her now completely naked form.[/SPOILI]
 
[SPOILI]Johann relaxsed, relieved and grateful that his faux pas hadn't upset or disappointed the suave, charming miss. On the contrary, Ann was just as eager as ever and even sweet about it, with that fantasy request. Amid all the girl's wonders it was not at all too big to ask. The music student whose most physical work had been responsibility for a backpack of books hid a sweatdrop at the carrying task before him, but with determination and passionate spirit managed the remarkable wedding lift like a hero. With the side of the girl's beautiful slim body pressed wholly against his torso it was a wonder Johann could concentrate to put one foot in front of the other. But soon they were both laid out upon the bed, him in his one remaining clothing article and Ann in nothing but makeup and a pretty smile.

Johann sighed looking her over again, achingly beautiful. Taking turns setting his gaze on her supple body as if he'd never have enough of seeing her, and her face to catch her reaction without having to ask "Is this really okay?", the virgin gave one long, slow stroke. It began with a thumb sensually against Ann's lips, a pet all along her chest with fingers splayed around one breast, a trickle down her belly with fingernails grazing a half-circle around her navel... and on down. With the singer on her back Jon lied on his side beside her, lending her his nearness and curling his other arm around her shoulders. His hand slid lower through her tuft of hair and his breath shuddered without the boy knowing how strongly he was getting affected. And then his hand moved lower and his fingers found her lips and the wetness in between; he played his fingers all throughout her folds, stroking and massaging them and spreading her juices about. Raptured sounds escaped his throat, and Jon pressed his length against Ann's hip without thinking, hungry for a touch and so turned on by her. He played his fingers upon her for some time, learning her figure, hoping to please, and learning all about her likes and pleasures.

Not til then did he poise his fingertips at the entrance within her inner folds, hold both himself and his lover girl ready, and slowly sliiide a finger within.
Her warmth surprised him, would have knocked him down if they'd been sitting up or fondling brazenly on a dance floor. He touched her within, stroking and fondling inside then drawing back almost completely before gliding inside again slowly and deeply. He rubbed inside, added a second finger, and starting to pump her gently. She was so hot and wet, but at the same time there was still so much to explore of each other....[/SPOILI]
 
[SPOILI]Ann smiled as he looked over her bare body. As he began to touch her body softly she moaned and replied. "Yes." She shivered as his hands explored her, moving lower. The lower he went the faster her heart pounded.

When he reached her most sensitive area her body quivered. When he played with her she couldn't control her moans. The moment he slipped a finger inside she spread her legs and reached her arms above her head and gripped the pillows. As he increased his speed and added a finger she lost control of what sounds escaped her blush, soft lips.[/SPOILI]
 
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