Echo - Nicolae/Sebastian

The birds that rested on the boughs of the tall black mangroves flew off into the sky as they witnessed the carnal desires that took place deep in the Antigua rainforest.

Dawn panted rapidly with excitement, her face pressed against the bark of an old black mangrove as Sebastian grasped and tugged at her breast under the long, tan cotton button up shirt she sported. With her shorts around her ankles, Sebastian pressed his body firmly against Dawn's back, closing all distance between them. He rolled his tongue over his middle and ring finger before entering her intimacy with his lubricated digits.

"Mmm," the echo moaned, throwing her dark-haired head back against Sebastian's shoulder. The adventurer released her breast and clasped her jaw, turning it to allow his tongue access to hers. They kissed fervently as he explored her, and she explored him. Dawn's hands grasped at the hardened flesh in Sebastian's unzipped trousers, evoking a moan from her lover.

"Dawn," he ceased his caresses as he addressed her.

"Don't stop," she commanded and tugged at his firm shaft before letting him speak. It had been six weeks since they were last able to satisfy their cravings. Her body was aflame and her insides throbbing with longing.

"I don't have protection," the handsome explorer declared, cross with himself for not having foreseen the opportunity before he abandoned his lodging.

"Sebastian," Dawn turned to face him, her digits firmly gripping his stiff appendage. "I want you inside me." It was her hunger speaking, she knew, and it would not be sated until she'd had what she craved.

"Ohh," Sebastian moaned as Dawn glided her hand up his shaft and stroked the tip of his sensitive head. "Pulling out is dicey. Are you certain?" he asked, but his appetite called the shots; he turned Dawn around without awaiting an answer and spread her legs with his knees before vehemently entering her. The lubricated warmth of her core was a most welcome pleasure, a precious delicacy in the drought of their stay in Antigua.

"Mmmm," Dawn moaned in ecstasy as Sebastian tugged at her hips, pulling her bottom toward him and pushing himself inside her. She could feel the length of him repeatedly pressing against her cervix, evoking a strong orgasm that left her breathless and shaking. The release was mind-blowing; she never wanted the moment to end.

Sebastian slid his hands across Dawn's back, gripping her waist as he neared the peak of his climax and pulled his manhood out at once, spilling his seed onto the ground with the stroke of his hand. "Ahh," his throat released a pleasure groan simultaneously.

Dawn quickly found her panties and shorts, buttoning them in place. She bit her bottom lip and gave Sebastian a wide grin. "That was better than I remembered."

"Perhaps it's the dark hair giving me that extra inspiration," he teased and pulled her close to plant a kiss upon her lips. Dawn playfully smacked his chest and giggled against his lips, causing Sebastian to chuckle in turn. "Every moment with you is incredible."

"I've missed you, Sebastian," the echo confessed. "I miss your arms, your kisses."

"I miss waking up next to you and curling up behind you so I can get a whiff of your scent – the smell of your skin and the shampoo in your hair. I miss every bit of you," he professed before hearing a rustling in the shrubberies and quickly pulling away, a solemn expression taking over his features. They could not be discovered by the team, they both knew. One misstep could throw Dawn's education out the window and his career out the door. Sebastian had vouched for Dawn, despite the Dean's pushback, and Dawn had embellished her involvement in the course – declaring herself Professor Jones' teacher assistant. "It was a magpie," Sebastian declared as he saw the bird jump from tree limb to tree limb. "We better go before the others notice our absence," he stated in the voice of lead archaeologist Dr. Jones – a completely different man than Dawn's lover Sebastian.