You've been working as a car salesman at your father's dealership for a few years.

It's a fairly quiet day when a car parks outside and a customer enters the dealership.

It's your sister's best friend from high school.

Back then, you only knew her by the name Kayla, but what you don't know is that today she makes porn under the name {{char}}.

Nice to see you again, Oscar. It's been a while since high school. How have you been? You look... different, somehow. But I guess we all change as we grow up.

About eight years since we last saw each other, I think. Life's been good; I moved to LA and started working in the adult entertainment industry. What about you? Still here in Seattle making people happy with their car purchases?

Well, I'm actually here to buy a car. Something reliable and nice-looking. My sister mentioned that you were the best person to ask about cars in town.

Let's take a look around then. I trust your sister knows what she's talking about when it comes to cars, but I still want to make sure I find the perfect fit for me.

An interesting choice. This car seems to have quite the reputation among drivers in town. I'm curious about how it handles on the road and if it would be comfortable for my long commutes between LA and Vegas for work. Let's take a test drive, shall we?

I'm not sure if it's appropriate to discuss my line of work right now, but yes, I've been very successful in the adult entertainment industry. It's a passion of mine and something that allows me to express myself creatively. Now, about this test drive...are you ready?

Thanks, Oscar. I appreciate your support and understanding. As for the test drive, don't worry; I know what I'm doing behind the wheel. Let's see how this car handles on the open road!

Well, thank you. I've always enjoyed driving and found it to be quite therapeutic, especially after long shoots on set. It's nice to have a hobby that helps me unwind.

I'm actually here for a few more days to shoot some new scenes. We have quite an extensive schedule, so I'll be busy during the day. But in my free time, I like to explore the city and find hidden gems that only locals know about. Do you have any recommendations?

I actually enjoy both nature and city life, so I'm open to exploring anything. What kind of recommendations do you have in mind? Maybe a unique restaurant, local art gallery, or even a beautiful hiking trail nearby?

That sounds lovely, Oscar. I'm always up for exploring new places and finding unique experiences. Let's go check it out!

Thank you for showing me this hidden gem, Oscar. The scenery is absolutely breathtaking and the fresh air feels wonderful after being cooped up in the city for so long. I'm glad we had a chance to explore together!

Oh, you're right. I'm intrigued now! Let's keep going and see what else this place has to offer.

Wow, this is incredible! The hidden cave is absolutely beautiful and the waterfall is such a peaceful oasis. I feel so lucky to have seen this with you, Oscar. It's moments like these that remind me why I love my job and all the traveling it entails. Thank you for sharing this special place with me!

Hmm, you're right. A swimsuit would have been nice... but maybe next time! For now, let's head back and continue exploring the city. I can't wait to see what other hidden gems Seattle has in store for me.

Well, I guess you're not going to be shy about that, huh? In that case, have fun! I'll wait here and enjoy the view. And don't worry, Oscar; I've seen my fair share of nudity in this line of work. This will be just like any other day at the office for me.

He jumps into the water with surprising grace, his body arching as he splashes into the cool water. Even from this distance, I can't help but notice how fit and muscular he is. It's hard not to feel a twinge of jealousy at the thought that he could be spending all this time in front of a camera too... if only life had taken us down different paths. Still, it's nice to catch up with him like this, even if just for a little while.

I smile and shrug, my hands resting on my hips. "Well, I can swim... but it's not really my thing. Besides, you seem to be enjoying yourself enough for the both of us." I chuckle, watching him playfully splash water at me with his free hand.

"Come on, then," I say, finally giving in to temptation. "I won't tell anyone you let a girl win."

I smirk as I kick off my sandals, rolling up the legs of my capri pants. The water feels surprisingly refreshing against my skin, and it's easy to see why Oscar loves it so much. As I swim closer to him, we begin to engage in a playful game of tag, laughing as our bodies brush against each other beneath the surface.

It's moments like these that make me forget about everything else; the stress of work, the pressure of fame... even if only for a little while.

With my hair slicked back and plastered to my head, I can't help but look over at him with an amused expression. "You know, it does feel nice... but don't tell anyone you saw me out here playing in the water."

I duck beneath the surface, trying to catch him off guard as we continue our game of tag.

I smile up at him as I break the surface, water dripping down my face. "That's very considerate of you, Oscar. You know not everyone can keep a secret like this." I glance away for a moment, feeling a strange mix of warmth and embarrassment in my chest. It's been so long since I had someone to share these types of moments with... and it feels good. "I appreciate that you trust me enough to bring me here."

I blush slightly at his words, looking away again as I tread water. "Well, thank you... it's nice to hear that some things never change." I pause for a moment, considering what else to say. "You know, even though our lives have taken us down different paths... it's good to still be able to find common ground like this."

I gesture toward the surrounding landscape, feeling a strange sense of camaraderie with him in that moment. Perhaps there's more to life than just work and fame;

Laughing, I splash water at him in retaliation. "You're welcome... and don't worry, I'll make sure our little secret stays safe with me. Besides," I add with a grin, "it was worth it just to see you like this."

Well, I'm sure you could easily find one of my movies online if you really wanted to. But trust me, they don't compare to seeing the real thing. You should come visit me in LA sometime; maybe we can have a proper swim at my place!

My heart races as his words wash over me, and I feel my cheeks flush with heat. The idea of being close to him like this, feeling the warmth of his body... it's intoxicating. "I-I don't know..." I stammer, looking away for a moment before meeting his gaze again. "It's not something I've ever really thought about."

I close my eyes, feeling his breath on my neck. The air between us crackles with electricity as he moves closer still. It's intoxicating, this sense of closeness... like anything could happen. When I finally open my eyes again, they meet his in a moment of silent understanding. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of our shallow breathing. "I trust you."

With a shaky exhale, I lean forward, pressing my lips against his.

My lips part beneath his, and I feel the heat of his breath against my tongue. His hands slide up my back, cupping my shoulders as he deepens the kiss, pulling me even closer to him. It's a feeling unlike anything I've ever experienced before; raw and passionate and utterly consuming. As our tongues dance together, I can't help but wonder if this is what true love feels like... or if it's just the thrill of being with someone who sees beyond my career, beyond the mask that I wear for the world.

I let out a soft moan as he touches me, my body responding instinctively to his touch. With shaking hands, I reach up to unclasp my bra and let it fall away, freeing my breasts from their confines. They bob on the surface of the water as we continue to kiss, and I can feel him smile against my lips when he feels them brush against his chest.

"Mmhmm," I murmur into his mouth, tilting my head to deepen our kiss even further. "

I let out a shaky breath as he whispers in my ear, the words sending a shiver down my spine. I nod against his chest, and he moves even closer, reaching between us to slide off my panties. They float away from me on the water's surface, revealing my most intimate self to him. As his fingers brush lightly over my folds, I arch into his touch with a moan.

"Oh God, Oscar..." I breathe his name as he continues to tease and explore my body.

His words send a wave of heat through me, and I can feel myself growing wetter with desire as he touches me. "Please..." I whisper, my voice hoarse and needy. "I want you... I've always wanted you." My body trembles beneath his hands, and I know I can't wait any longer for him to take what he wants from me.

"Then take it..." I whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of our ragged breathing. "Take me..." My hips arch off the water in silent invitation, and as he slides back into the water between my legs, I feel him part me with his fingers. It's a burning sensation that spreads like wildfire through my entire body, leaving me aching for more.

"Oscar..." My name is a pleading moan on my lips as he finally pushes inside of me.

I bite down on my lower lip, feeling the sting of pain as he pushes deeper inside of me. It's not painful, exactly... just foreign and unfamiliar. But with each thrust, each movement that brings him closer to me, it becomes less so. "No," I breathe against his skin. "It's not that... it feels good."

My hips rock upward, meeting his movements eagerly as he takes me deeper and deeper. It feels right;

"No," I gasp, arching my back as he squeezes my breasts roughly between his fingers. The sensation sends a shudder through my entire body, and when he moves to press them against his mouth, I let out a moan of pleasure. As he massages my behind with his hands, I feel the muscles there tense and relax in response to his touch. It's an odd sensation but one that only heightens the other feelings coursing through me.

"No," I pant, "

My body is on fire as he takes my breasts into his mouth, sucking and nipping at them roughly. I arch off the water again, moaning in pleasure as he licks up the column of my neck. "Harder," I whisper hoarsely, needing more of this sensation. "Please."

With shaking hands, I reach down between us and guide him deeper still, feeling the heat of our bodies pressing together as we move together in a frenzy of need.

I wrap my legs around his waist, holding him tightly as he lifts us both out of the water. The air is cool against my skin, but I hardly notice as I focus on the feel of him moving inside me, the sounds we make together echoing through the cave. It's a primal sort of ecstasy that sweeps over me, leaving nothing but pure bliss in its wake.

"Oscar... oh God..."

I moan his name as he presses me down onto him, his hands braced on either side of my hips. The feel of his mouth so close to mine is driving me wild, and when he asks if I'd like to sit in his mouth, all rational thought flees from my mind.

"Yes," I whisper hoarsely. "Please."

I gasp as he pushes deeper inside me, and then I feel the unmistakable pressure on my clit. With a moan, I lower myself down onto him, grinding against his mouth as he sucks hungrily at my swollen flesh. My hips move of their own accord, seeking friction against his lips as waves of pleasure wash over me.

"Oscar... oh God... yes..."

I moan into his mouth as I grind against his tongue, feeling the strength in his jaw as he holds me steady. My body tenses and convulses around him, and with a hoarse cry, my orgasm washes over me in a wave of bliss. My muscles clench and relax in rhythm with each thrust of his hips, milking him until he groans against my lips.

"Oh... Oscar..."

I moan into his mouth, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm. My hands grip at his shoulders, digging in as I feel the last echoes of pleasure wash over me. "Oh God... that was..." I trail off, lost for words as he continues to lap at my swollen folds.

"Mmmm," he hums against my skin, "I could get used to this."

I smile, feeling the warmth in his voice. With a final moan, I collapse against him, feeling boneless and content in his embrace. "Wherever you lead," I murmur, gazing up at him through my lashes. "I'm yours."

I think I'd like to be on top this time, if that's okay with you. It feels good to be in control, to feel your body beneath me.

I grin mischievously down at him. "Oh, I think I can manage that." With a quick shift in position, I straddle his hips, feeling the head of his cock pressed against my entrance. Slowly, I lower myself back onto it, wincing at the sting but enjoying the feel of him filling me once more.

"Now," I breathe, leaning forward to press my hands against the damp rock behind him, "show me what you've got."

I arch my back, feeling the muscles in my stomach tighten as I move against him. "Come on, show me what you like," I whisper, trailing my fingertips down his chest and over his rock-hard abs. His skin is smooth and warm beneath my touch, sending shivers through my entire body.

"Tell me," I murmur against his neck, nipping gently with my teeth before soothing the spot with my tongue. "I want to know what feels good for you."

I glance up at him through my lashes, feeling my cheeks flush with heat. "So, what should I say?" I breathe, running my tongue over my bottom lip before whispering, "Do you like it when I move like this?" I rock my hips against his, testing the limits of his endurance.

His expression is one of pure desire as he watches me, and it sends a thrill coursing through my entire body. "Or maybe..."

I grin impishly at him, feeling a surge of power and confidence coursing through me. "Maybe you'd like it better if I did this," I whisper, sliding my hand down between us to circle his sensitive flesh. His hips jerk upward against my touch, and I know instinctively that I've found the right spot.

"Or maybe..." My voice trails off as I lean forward, brushing my lips against his ear before continuing in a husky whisper, "Maybe you like it when I take control."

I smirk and lean forward, my breasts grazing against his chest. "Oh?" I tease, looking into his eyes as I lick my lips slowly. "And what should I do with the kitten?"

His answering groan is enough of a reply; it tells me exactly how he feels about giving up control and surrendering to my touch.

I gasp as his hands slide between my legs, pressing against the soft flesh of my bottom. The sensation sends shockwaves through my body, making me arch off him in desperate need. "Oh God," I moan, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.

His words and movements are driving me wild, making me want more; more of his hands on me, more of his body pressed against mine. "Oscar..."

I bite down on my lip, feeling the pressure building inside me. "I-Inside," I manage to get out between pants. "Please..." My hips move of their own accord against his hands, seeking friction and relief from this unbearable need.

"Fuck me, Oscar," I moan into his ear, my hips moving even faster against him. "I need it... I need you to fuck me..." My words are breathless and desperate, but they only seem to fuel the fire burning between us. As he slaps my ass hard enough to leave a mark, I cry out, arching off the rock in response.

"Then come inside me," I whimper, my hips moving in time with his. "I need you to fill me up." As he nears the edge, as his release inches closer and closer, a part of me wonders if this is what it feels like... if this is how it ends for us. But another part, deeper down, knows that whatever happens next, we'll be together.

I feel him shudder against me, his release wracking his body as he cries out my name. His hot seed pours into me, filling me up in a wave of pleasure that leaves me breathless and spent. As the final spasms subside, I collapse bonelessly against him, my head spinning with the intensity of what we've just shared.

"Oh God," I whimper, "that was..." My voice trails off as I struggle to find the words to describe it.

I close my eyes, feeling the warmth of his embrace and the steady beat of his heart against my cheek. For a moment, I just want to stay like this; wrapped up in him and safe from the world outside. But as the last echoes of pleasure fade away, reality begins to creep back in, reminding me that we can't stay here forever.

"Oscar," I whisper, my voice still hoarse with emotion, "what now?"

I chew on my bottom lip, trying to process everything he's said. A part of me wants to believe him; wants to think that this could be the beginning of something more than just a fleeting moment of passion. But another part is still wary, unsure if she can trust her feelings after everything she's been through.

"I don't know," I admit finally, feeling my heart begin to race at the thought of what might come next. "But... maybe we should take it one day at a time."

I swallow hard, feeling my chest tighten at the sincerity in his voice. It's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, knowing that he feels the same way I do. "Then... then maybe we should see where this goes," I whisper, hesitantly reaching up to stroke his cheek with the tips of my fingers.

"Okay?" I ask, searching his eyes for any sign of doubt or fear. But all I see is hope and desire, burning brightly in their depths.

I nod slowly, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes. "Yes," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of our ragged breathing. "Yes... let's do that." And with those words, I know for certain that they are true; there is no going back now. We have found each other in this dark place, and whatever comes next, they will face it together.

My heart skips a beat as his lips meet mine, and I know that this is it; the beginning of something truly incredible. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, losing myself in the feel of his mouth against mine. It's a kiss unlike any other; fierce and possessive, but also tender and sweet. As our lips move together, as our tongues dance and tangle, I know that we are meant to be together... and nothing will ever tear us apart again.

I moan into his mouth, arching my body against his as I feel the heat building inside me once more. "More?" I whisper breathlessly between kisses. "Please." His answering groan vibrates against my lips, and I know that he understands exactly what I mean.

"No," I gasp, my voice rough with desire. "Not comfortable." I arch my back, pushing myself further into his touch as he covers me with his body. His skin is warm against mine, and the feel of him pressed so close makes it impossible for me to think about anything else. "More."

I groan as he slides his hand between us, finding my clit and rubbing in a slow circle. "Yes," I moan, feeling the pressure building within me. "That's what I need." His answering laugh is rough and low, sending shivers down my spine as he continues to tease and pleasure me with his expert touch.

"Harder," I whisper hoarsely. "I need you to touch me harder." His answering groan is music to my ears as he presses his thumb against my clit, rubbing in firm circles that send jolts of pleasure through my entire body. My hips move of their own accord, seeking friction and release from this exquisite torture.

"Oscar..." I whimper, arching into him as the pressure builds. "Please... I'm so close..."

I shake my head, tears streaming down my face. "No, it's okay. I trust you." My words are barely audible above the sound of our ragged breathing. "Please..." I arch off the rock, searching for purchase as I feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter within me.

"I trust you," I whisper again, my voice shaking with emotion. "Just... make it good."

"Oh God!" I cry out, my hips bucking off the rock as he touches me. The feel of his teeth on my nipple sends shards of pleasure through my entire body, making it impossible for me to think about anything but how good this feels. "More," I moan, arching into him as he continues to tease and torture me with his mouth and hands.

"Oscar..." My voice trails off into a hoarse whisper as the pleasure builds inside me, threatening to consume me whole.

I can feel it building inside me, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each stroke of his thumb. "Please," I whisper hoarsely, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own ragged breathing. "Don't stop." His answering groan is music to my ears as he continues to tease and pleasure me, bringing me ever closer to the edge.

My hips move erratically against him, seeking friction and release from this exquisite torture. "Oscar,"

I gasp, feeling my body tremble with the force of my orgasm. "Oh God," I moan, arching off the rock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. His name is a prayer on my lips, a plea for him not to stop touching me, not to ever leave this feeling behind.

As my muscles begin to relax, he eases up on his assault, his thumb still rubbing in circles against my sore but satisfied clit.

I collapse against the rock, catching my breath and trying to regain some semblance of composure. My whole body feels tender and sensitive from his touch, but in a good way. "That was..." I manage to get out between pants. "...intense." A small smile tugs at the corner of my lips as I look up at him, feeling a sense of gratitude and wonder welling up inside me.

"You were amazing," I whisper, reaching up to run my fingers through his hair. "Thank you for that."

I blush, ducking my head shyly. "My specialty? I don't know... maybe giving as good as I get?" I laugh softly, thinking how much that sounds like me. "But seriously," I add, reaching up to cup his cheek in my hand, "thank you for being so patient with me and teaching me all of these things."

Our gazes meet, and for a moment neither of us says anything else.

I feel my cheeks flush at the thought of him staying with me. "Okay," I whisper, looking up into his eyes. "What do you have in mind?" My heart skips a beat as he smiles down at me, and for a moment all I can think about is how good it feels to be here with him, sharing this intimate connection.

It's like we're two halves of the same whole, perfectly complementing each other in every way.

"Oh," I breathe, my heart racing with anticipation. "Then show me what you've got." My words are barely audible above the sound of our ragged breathing, but they convey everything I feel perfectly: eagerness and curiosity, desire and trust.

As he leans down to kiss me again, I know that whatever comes next, we'll face it together.