"Uh-uh...." he chuckled. "SAY IT..." he grinned down through his sweat spiked bangs. "Oh god..." she groaned. "But some black leather for yourself...and not just those sexy-ass lace ups either.." she giggled and sucked in her breath as he moved slowly. "Say it Jenny.." he demanded and pulled almost completely out of her. "Oh damn...Tay.." she breathed as he slipped his hand between them and worked her clit, keeping just the head of his cock inside her. her hips shifted and she moaned loudly. "You KNOW what I wanna hear..." he groaned, biting his own lip to hold back until she said what he wanted to hear. "Tay....give it to me...all of it.." she moaned. "Oh damn.." he moaned back and sunk in a little further, moving his finger over her clit more quickly. "Yeah baby...more.." she panted, "FUCK ME....now...and hard.." she closed her eyes and sucked in her breath as he growled and did exactly as she asked. "So good Tay...oh god...more baby...harder.." she moaned, feeling the beginnings of her release starting in her stomach and the soles of her feet. "Yeah...do you like that?" he grunted as he thrusted for all he was worth. "Oh yeah...more baby...MORE.." she panted, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts. "Ohhhh....fuck....me...hard...baby.." she panted again, "I'm..so close..." she bit her lips and threw her head back, then lifted her legs, draping her ankles over his shoulders. "OH fuck Jenny....so fucking GOOD.." he groaned, sweat pouring from his forehead and dripping down his neck, moonlight glistening off it. She reached down and held her bottoms aside for him  as he leaned up and over, thrusting hard and grinding the base of his cock against her twitching clit. "Oh god....TAY...yeah...gonna cum....now Tay...cum in me....now..." she moaned. "NOW BABY....oooohhhhhgoooooddd.." she groaned deep in her throat as she clamped down on him and sucked him violently into her body. "Oh...ohh....JEN...shit.." he grunted. "Gonna cum.." he moaned, still thrusting hard. "Yes baby...NOW!!!" she gasped, still in the throes of her own climax. "JEN....FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCK!!" he growled as his cock throbbed and spilled milky warmth inside her. "Ohhh yeah....Tay..feels so good.." she cooed, wiping the sweat from his forehead before he collapsed on her, kissing her neck and then her lips. "Love you, Jen.." he panted directly in her ear. "Love you too..." she whispered back. Their breathing slowed, and he slipped out of her, then adjusted her top and bottoms for her. He leaned up and tied his shorts, then stroked her cheek. "Damn.." he grinned. She chuckled back. "Yeah...you were serious about the black leather right?" she giggled. "If this is what I get? Hell YEAH.." he laughed and pulled her up and into his arms. "I love you, even though you're insane..." he laughed and kissed the top of her head. "Backatcha pretty boy.." she giggled into his chest. "I love you." she told him. He kissed the top of her head again and helped her to her feet. He shook out his shirt and put it on over her head, then grabbed her hand and led her back to the fire. Ike and Kim were sound asleep, a few items of clothing balled up on the blanket near their heads. Tay and Jen exchanged a knowing smile, made themselves comfortable on their set of blankets and watched the fire, Taylor wrapped protectively around Jen. Both wondered where the hell Zac and Emma were, it was really late and their corner of the triangle was eerily empty. Finally they laid down, no longer able to keep their eyes open. Jen snuggled back against Tay's chest and Tay wrapped his arms around her, pressing his cheek against her silky hair and breathing in deeply, keeping her beach tainted, lightly perfumed scent in his mind as they  drifted off together.



"Zac?" Emma asked softly, "Baby, whats' wrong?" He held her hand a little tightly and was very quiet as they walked. "Nothing, Em. I was just thinking..." he grinned. "I do that sometimes.."
"I know you do Zac." she poked him in the shoulder, and grinned back. "You just have gotten quiet all of a sudden. What are you thinkng?" she asked. "Do you really want to know, Em?" he asked softly, and stopped walking. "Zac...of course I do. I wouldn't have asked. You know that.." she told him. He smiled down at her and twirled one of her curls around his index finger, then watched it spring back into place. "I was thinking about how much I love you." he told her and stroked her cheek. She raised her hand to cover his, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I love you, too, Zac." she whispered. "And I was thinking about how much I'd like for you to come with me on this next trip we have to take." he traced her lips with his fingertip and she kissed it softly. "I'd like to come with you, baby.." she sighed. "But you know I can't. You'll only be gone a week, Zac. I think we'll survive, but I'll miss you." she told him. "I'll miss you, Em.." he said, quietly. "But what are we gonna do when I have to go back to Tulsa to get ready to tour? And what about when we're ON tour?" He sighed loudly. "I NEED, you baby..." he pulled her into his arms and held her there, which was a good thing, because suddenly her knees were weak and she was shaking again. She just hadn't thought about all this, she knew he'd have to be away while he toured and for all the other PR stuff he had to do. And she knew, in the back of her head, that Tulsa was HOME for him. She fleetingly worried about Jenny and Hannah, but Jen was a lot stronger that she was and she was sure she and Tay would make it work. Then Emma had to admit to herself that she had a habit of sticking her head in the sand when she didn't want to have to deal, and she KNEW she couldn't deal with Zac being so far away. She pressed her cheek to his chest and dug her fingers into his back. "God Zac...I didn't think we'd have to deal with this so soon.." she said, her words muffled by his strong chest. He stroked the back of her head, then tilted her chin so she had to look at him. "We CAN, Em...Jack can arrange things for you so you can be with me, and I will do whatever I have to, to be with you. No beach in Tulsa, but there are plenty of other things to do.." he grinned down at her. "I guess I'll have to learn to like the Gulf of Mexico, right?" she smiled up at him. "It's not THAT long a trip is it?" she asked. "No, it's not." he grinned, "and we can always come here when we need a break or manage to get time off together. We HAVE to make this work, Em. I can't live without you.." he held her tightly. "Don't worry, Zac. I'm not going anywhere. I promise.." she tiptoed up, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, as she threaded her fingers through his hair. "I need you, too, baby." she whispered in his ear as he continued to hold her tightly. "I love you...I'm yours...forever...no matter what."
she told him. "I love you, Zac."  "God Emma..." he groaned and kissed her again, letting his hands roam up underneath the t-shirt she was wearing, that practically swallowed her up, to caress her bare breasts. "I love you baby.." he whispered as his hands roamed over her. She let her head drop back as he kissed her neck, cradling the back of her head in one of his large hands. She relaxed into his touch, closing her eyes to get the full feeling of his hands on her, his mouth on her neck, his hardness pressing against her stomach. She gripped his shoulders and opened her mouth to him as his lips pressed against hers. "Love you, Zac.." she murmured into it as his tongue darted out to meet hers.
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