An Illicit Liaison

He tapped his leg with his thumb nervously watching as the hills rolled past his window, the train trudging along heading north. This had been in the works for months, he couldn’t believe he was going to get to see her again. Closing his eyes he remembered when they first met, it had been graduation, she was his best friend’s sister and she was stunning. Milky white skin, compassionate eyes that also showed a fire, flowing hair that gracefully roamed just past her shoulders and a body that every man at that graduation would have killed to get their hands on.

A sudden bump stirred him and caused his eyes to open, these tracks were still fresh so it was expected to not be the smoothest of rides. He suddenly realized that a firmness had grown in his pants and he looked around almost ashamedly to make sure nobody could notice. This meeting had been months in planning, letters back and forth through a liaison, it was a necessary precaution due to how the world had changed in a few short months. What would have at one time been thought of as young love was now considered scandalous and potentially in his case, treason.

The train slowed until it finally stopped, he had reached his destination, one of the few safe havens in a country that had gone completely haywire. He gathered his things and stepped off the train, his uniform gathering various looks from others, some disgust, some envy, and some adulation. As he began to walk he felt a slight poke of his arm and turned to see a man that he did not recognize, “Sir, I have a cart waiting out front for you, it has a red ribbon on the driver’s door”. Slightly confused he stammered out a “Thank you” and began to make his way out of the station. He found the cart easily enough and tossed his meager belongings into it, then climbed in and snapped the whips causing the horses to slowly meander forth. He had never been to this town before, but the instructions to the meeting place had been crystal clear so he was able to follow them with little resistance. On and on he went, it seemed to take forever, he knew it was due to the anticipation of finally getting to see her again.

He looked down at the paper in his hand to read the address again and realized he had finally arrived. Looking around he saw no other carts, no other people, nothing…it felt abandoned, so he assumed she had not arrived yet. Climbing from the cart, he made his way to the door and opened it suddenly stunned as there she was standing next to the staircase. She was every bit as pretty as he had remembered, a beautiful dress flowed over her body adorned with shiny sparkling jewels, her eyes smiling brightly as she looked at him under the cover of a bonnet. She almost ran to him and flung her arms tightly around his neck, pushing her lips to his abruptly as they kissed and he took his first taste of her in months. Breaking away she had a slight wetness at the corners of her eyes, “I’ve missed you so” she whispered. He untied the ribbon under her chin that kept the bonnet in place and slipped it off of her head, smiling as he took her beauty in, “I’ve missed you as well my love” he spoke softly but in a heavily accented tone. The sweet smile on her face betrayed by the fire and passion in her eyes and he kissed her again, pushing his tongue to her lips as they parted and welcomed him into her mouth.

Sliding his arms around her and unbuttoning the dress that wrapped around her, he turned her around and kissed her shoulder, his lips touching her skin as each inch of it was revealed. She closed her eyes and let him do what he wish, she had been wanting this for so long. The dress fell in a heap to the floor and she stepped out of it. He then slid her undercovers down her body, leaving her standing there naked and prone in front of him, his hands roaming over the soft flesh of her skin causing her to warm and little goosebumps to raise. He turned her around to face him, his hands moving to her full breasts and cupping them, fingers rubbing over hardening nipples causing a soft moan to escape her lips. He pinched them before moving his mouth to take one in and sucking hard on it, pressing his lips tightly around the little nubs as her hands laced through his hair and her body pressed against his mouth, begging for more. Alternating between them, his lips and tongue and even teeth teased and toyed with her sensitive nipples as his hand slid down her body and pressed between her legs, which she willingly pushed apart for him. He could feel her wetness and knew that it was all for him, all because of him. Scooping her up in his arms he carried her to the bed, laying her down and kissing her once again before standing in front of her, eyes gazing upon every inch of her body as he slowly removed his jacket, then his shirt and pants leaving him naked as her eyes darted down to his cock. The long thick shaft standing erect and ready causing her to lick her lips and spread her legs wide for him. He pulled her towards the edge of the bed, throwing her legs up over his shoulders as he grabbed his cock in his firm hand and slid it up and down the length of her slit causing her to moan softly again and close her eyes briefly. Slowly, agonizingly he guided his cock just past her puffy lips and found her warm wet hole, pushing himself inside of her and feeling the velvety softness of her and the tightness of her womanhood clenching around him. Her hands reached for his and their fingers interlocked tightly as he began thrusting back and forth, moans escaping them both as the sounds of their lovemaking filled the air around them. Suddenly he let her hands go and reached around her waist pulling her body up onto his, sliding her little cunt even further down the thickness of his cock. She moaned over and over again as he bounced her up and down on him, feeling her drip down his cock and soak him fully as he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold off much longer, desperate to fill her up with his seed.

A few more hard thrusts of his hips against hers, their bodies colliding and they both finally let themselves release, his warm cum shooting from him, filling her up and mixing with hers as she poured out over his shaft. They both screamed out in unison, before collapsing back onto the bed, exhausted and content for the moment. He lay on his back and her on top of him, she slid her arms to her chest and rest in his warmth, knowing he would never let any harm come to her…knowing that with him, she would always feel safe and loved. Tilting her head to look up at him she smiled and softly whispered, “I love you”. His eyes which had been closed opened and he brushed the hair from her face, “I love you too”. She reached over the edge of the bed and grabbed his jacket, running her fingers over the large buttons on the front and then over the flag patch that adorned the chest. He watched as she did this and knew they were both thinking the same thing, would they ever get to be together outside of secrecy. The majority of the rest of the country may think them wrong, but they knew that love was never wrong. After this, she would go back to Illinois and he would go back to Louisiana, madly in love with each other and hoping and praying that the war would end soon as most were predicting and that once North and South were combined again, they could be together the way they knew they were meant to be.

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