It was a bright sunny day, made even better by the foot of snow on the ground and
the school closure.  Outside, children played, adults congregated in circles to
build snowmen, and teenagers built forts, reverting back to childhood. Kayla
smirked at Sam as the snowball launched at him hits him squarely in the chest.
"That's what you get for taunting me!" she shouts to him.  Sam merely grins back
and leaps over her snow-fort wall to tackle her.  Grinning down at her, he takes
a snowball and stuffs it down the back of her coat.  "I'll remember that next
time." Finally, the two friends stumble into Sam's house, kicking snow off their
boots at they walk into the kitchen.  Kayla shakes her head, trying to rid her
hair of the snowflakes, but succeeds only in getting the surround furniture
around them damp. She walks into the living room and flops in front of the TV on
the couch, calling to Sam "Let's watch TV, k?" Sam wanders into the room and
hands Kayla her glass of hot chocolate, then collapsing next to her.  They both
lean back and stare at the ceiling, sighing with all their energy sapped. After a
while, they realize the ceiling isn't that fascinating, flipping on the TV and
surfing randomly, stopping at the Public Access channel because it is rather
amusing to see the pathetic people ranting on and on about nothing in particular.
Today a women wearing a bikini and covered with black paint is rambling on about
all sorts of odd things.  "Look at her eyes, they're so dilated" Sam says with
laughing eyes.  "Gotta love Public Access" Kayla replies back between giggles.
After a while, conversation lags for both youths are exhausted from their day of
playing in the snow. While sitting on the couch, ignoring the TV which is now
showing a incredibly happy person blathering about horoscopes, and looking out
the window, watching the sun sink down, casting shadows over the landscape. Kayla
leans her head on his shoulder with his arm around her, watching the picturesque
scene until darkness descends, obscuring the view.  Picking up the remote again,
Kayla flips idly through the channels, stopping at the news, hearing the words
"Power Outages". The Newscaster continues by saying many areas in the region have
lost power from the weight of the snow on power lines pulling them down.  When
the story moves on to what to do in the event of a power outage, the lights
flicker and the TV dies in mid-sentence. Looking at each other in the darkness,
their forms outlined barely by the moonlight seeping through the windows, they
groan.  Both stand up to journey outdoors again to collect firewood for the
fireplace. Once returning to the house and settling a nice blaze in the hearth,
they curl next to each other in front of the fire, shivering in the cold. As the
night grows longer and longer, the room because smaller and cozier. The flames
dancing in the grate are strangely hypnotic, casting a spell over Sam and Kayla. 
Kayla rests her head on to his shoulder, closing her eyes and sighing with
contentment.  The fire burns lower down, leaving coals to glisten in the
darkness, throwing shadows across the walls. Say looks down at the figure curled
in his arms and smiles, then shyly whispering "Kay....can I...can I touch you?"
Kayla opens her eyes to look up at him, her eyes meeting his eyes, then
whispering to him "Yes...".  Sam smiles very shyly at her, slowly reaching his
hand out to rest gently on her shoulder, lightly caressing her collarbone. His
fingers then slowly trace a line downwards, following the strap of her bra, the
running down the valley between her breasts, then slowly outwards across her
nipples. Becoming slightly bolder with her quiet murmurs of approval, her gently
cradles her breast in his hand feeling the weight of her flesh.  Growing bolder
still, he slips his fingers up to draw circles slowly around the first button of
her shirt, softly asking, "May I?"  Kayla nods her head slightly, resting her
hand on one of his, tracing up his arm towards his shoulder. As Sam slowly
unbuttons the top button of her shirt, Kayla slips her fingertips along his ear,
then down his throat, resting in the indent of his collarbone. Her fingertips
then slowly caress down his chest, reaching one of his nipples by the time her
shirt has been entirely unbuttoned and pushed softly to the side.  She smiles as
she feels his nipple slowly become erect under her touch, then purring quietly as
she feels his warm fingers slip underneath the fabric of her bra, catching her
nipple between his thumb and forefinger.  Kayla smiles at him, whispering "Can I
take your shirt off?" watching his face smile back at her.  "Of course" he
whispers back, her hands then sliding down his stomach to tug his shirt over his
chest then head. Kayla leans forward to gently kiss his lips, him responding just
as gently while slipping her shirt off her shoulders and pushing it to the side. 
Their bodies move closely together as they kiss, feeling the stomach press
against each other, their kisses become more and more less gentle. Kayla closes
her eyes after watching Sam's close, his tongue slipping out to coax her mouth
open.  Kayla purrs louder, capturing his tongue inside her mouth, feeling his
hands wander around her back, stopping to toy with her bra strap, breaking the
kiss to whisper "You can it off, if you want."  Sam looks at her, detecting a
serious look in her eyes, fumbles with the clasp for a minute until he finally
unhooks her bra, leaning back so he can slip the cloth to the floor.  Blinking in
pleased surprise, he whispers to her "Wow Kay..Didn't think you had so
much....they're really nice." Kayla blushes slightly, murmuring "Thank you" as
the two embrace each other, sucking the skin at the curve of their necks. As
Kayla moves up his neck to drag her tongue along his ear, Sam pushes ever so
gently against her, urging her to lie down. The glowing coals in the fireplace
soften the lighting, highlighting her breasts for him. Smiling in pleasure, Sam
lays next to her, licking his tongue down from her shoulder to kiss the upper
swells of her breasts, his fingers drawing circles around her belly button.  With
each kiss, he moves slowly downwards, gently pressing his lips to the skin around
her nipples before slowly dragging his tongue across them.  A shiver of delight
flows through Kayla's body, one finger tracing the lobe of his ear as he sucks
with a bit more aggression. Sam breaks from his suckling to slowly run his tongue
up from her belly button between her breasts to her throat, a gasp escaping her
lips as he does so. He leans across her to suckle her other breasts; one hand
massaging her other breast while the other rests on her stomach, then slowly
caresses downwards.  Kayla's own hand runs up his thigh as she feels his fingers
follow the zipper of her jeans, lightly caressing her skin. A quiet moan slips
from his lips as her fingers slide softly over his hardness, he hand gently
spreading her legs, then slipping down between them to cup her mound.  Her
fingers caress up and down his length, lightly squeezing at random intervals,
purring louder as his fingers bump against her clit. Propping herself up on her
elbow, she caresses him with a bit more energy, then slipping her fingers up to
rest on the button of jeans, whispering "May I?"  With smile of shy hopefulness,
Sam nods his head, rolling onto his back and pulling her so she lays halfway upon
him. Bending down to kiss him on the lips, she slowly undoes the button of his
jeans, tugging the zipper downward at a torturously slow speed. Once Kayla's
tongue has become detangled from Sam's, she sits up, pulling his jeans to his
knees, running her cool fingers along his thigh, every once and awhile slipping
between his thighs to caress his skin.  After removing his jeans completely, she
starts to work his boxers off which quickly joins the pile of discarded clothing.
Her eyes take in his nude body, glancing at his erection and smiling. "Nice." she
comments as she bends down to examine him more closely, blowing air upon him then
running a finger down the top, over the head and down the underside, smiling even
more broadly as she sees him twitch. Sam moans as he watches her fingers caress
his testicles, cupping them gently in her fingers. "Kay..Will you.... Suck me?"
he asks, then looking away in embarrassment. Kayla reaches up, turning his head
towards her with a hand on his cheek.  Looking into his eyes, she whispers "I
hoped you'd ask." As the flush dies down on his face, Sam smiles at her,
whispering "Thank you." Kayla looks at him and winks, murmuring "It's my
pleasure." Running her fingertips around him, traveling slowly up his length,
pausing to collect the wetness on his tip, then lifting her fingers up to lick
the wetness off. Coaxing his legs apart with her hands, Kayla crawls between
them, resting her palms on his thighs.  Leaning down slowly, she flicks her
tongue out to barely touch the tip, smiling at his moan of approval. Leaning
further down, she slips just the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around
him. Not moving at all, she sucks lightly on him, then a bit harder.  As he
arches his back slightly, she slips his entirety into her mouth, sucking on him
rather hard, her fingers applying a slight pressure to his testicles. Her lips
begin to slide up him, pausing just before he leaves her mouth, then swallowing
as much as she can, repeating the action many times, increasing her speed with
each stroke. When Kayla's speed has increased considerably and she has created
considerable amounts of suction. Sam's back arches high into the air, gasping out
"Kay...I'm gonna...Kay..." Kayla looks up at him and winks, Sam smiles back
before moaning loudly as he feels her teeth just barely brush against him. Sam
then moans her name loudly, feeling his orgasm burst into her mouth.  Kayla stops
moving along him, drinking in all his juices until he stops quivering.  He
collapses back on the floor gasping for air while Kayla licks all around him,
making sure he is so very nice and clean. Kayla then crawls up to lie next to
him, smiling when he says "Oh God, thank you."  Rolling on to his side, Sam leans
over and kisses her on her lips enjoying their softness. His hand caresses her
breasts, twisting her nipples between his fingers. His fingers slide down her
stomach, dipping into her bellybutton before sliding further down to the waist of
her jeans. He looks into her eyes, awaiting permission to go further. Kayla
whispers quietly "Please." He continues to kiss her, probing inside her mouth
with his tongue as he slowly pulls her zipper from it's hole. Their kiss becomes
deeper as his fingers slowly pull the zipper downwards. Using his toes, Sam tugs
her jeans off, progressing rather slowly, but still progressing. Kicking them
over with the other pile of clothing, Sam uses his hands to pull her underwear
off her slim body while running a caressing hand over her legs. His hands run
back up her body, drawing lazy circles from her ankles to her collarbone. Smiling
with a content smile, Kayla lays her head back on the floor, enjoying the
sensations from all over her body.  Sam's hands slip down over her breasts in a
straight line until he comes to the junction between her legs.  Gently combing
the hair there between his fingers as his other hand spreads her legs apart. His
fingers slip down into the slit there, gently caressing the skin.  Kayla begins
to purr deep within her throat, feeling his fingers slide along her skin easily
at the slight wetness gathering there. She gasps loudly when she senses his
finger slip inside her.  Kayla moans quietly as he slowly begins to move his
finger with in her, moving faster as the wetness increases.  Moaning even louder
when a second finger slides inside her, Kayla moves her hips with the tempo of
his thrusts inside her as her eyes close. Spreading his fingers apart within her,
Sam listens to her hard breathing and feels his erection returning.  With a cry
of pleasure, she tosses her head back as fireworks explode in her head, her
orgasm shaking her body powerfully.  Sam smiles at her body, resting his other
hand on her stomach to steady her slightly, slowing his fingers motion.  When
Kayla's breathing slowly returns to normal, he slips his finger out from her,
licking all the wetness from them. Kayla opens her eyes to smile at Sam,
whispering to him "And thank you." Kayla grins at him, eyeing his erection.  "You
seemed to enjoy that almost as much as I did," she says with a grin.  Sam blushes
slightly before replying "Well...uhh....yes...I did..." Kayla smiles at him,
pulling her self up against the wall and watching him blush sweetly. Kayla
reaches for his hands pulling him to kneel before, looking up into his eyes
before asking, "Do you want to stop?" Sam looks back into her eyes while replying
"Umm...not particularly...but if you want to..." Kayla smiles and answers him by
reaching out to pull his body closer to hers pressing his erection against her
breasts. Sam reaches down to cradle her breasts in his hands, pressing them
around him.  Kayla's tongue snakes out to catch his nipple, sucking hard enough
to leave a bruise as he moves himself between her breasts.  They move like this
for several minutes, shifting position ever so often to create new sensations.
Kayla releases his nipple to lick just his tip, enjoying the salty taste. 
Sliding down to rest on her legs, Sam presses his lips against hers, warring with
her tongue. She pushes back on him until he falls to the floor on his back with
her on top of him. Kayla places her hands on the floor next to his shoulders with
her legs straddling his hips.  Still kissing him intensely, she rubs herself
against his upper thigh, feeling his very hard erection brush against her outer
thigh. Sam rests his hands on her hips, helping her rub against his erection,
both gasping from the feeling. Kayla reaches down to grasp him, rubbing him
inside her slit, moaning softly with him. Then slowly, she lowers herself down on
him, hearing his gasps louder then she.   Sinking further down along him as he
moves his hips upwards, she ripples her muscles along him, feeling him move with
in her. Moaning loudly, there bodies move closer together until he is buried deep
with in her.  Neither one moves an inch save for the twitching of her muscles and
him. Kayla then raises her self upwards until he almost escapes her, then pushes
down hard on him, both gasping for air. She moves along him faster, pushing him
deeper inside her. Both moan loudly feeling intense pleasure spread through out
their bodies before Sam rolls her over onto her back, never leaving her body. 
Lying between her legs, he pushes deeper and faster with his hips causing her the
cry out with delight. Kayla slips her hand down to massage his testicles between
thrusts, causing him to move faster with much more intensity.  Her fingernails
scratch down his back causing him to moan very loudly.  He leans his head back as
he screams out in pleasure as he orgasms deeply with in her, stopping his pace
for the duration of time.  When Kayla fills the bursts of liquid filling her
insides, she orgasms violently while both youths clutch each other tightly
together. Sam collapses on top of her, breathing hard as he moves a piece of
sweaty hair off her forehead and smiles.  Kayla smiles back at him, leaning up to
kiss him gently in thanks, a kiss that he returns.  Still smiling, Sam slowly
pulls himself out of her warmth to lay next to her with her in his arms.  Kayla
smiles, nestles against him, closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep with Sam
following behind her, the firelight fading down to non-existence.