Plane Crash of Love   (leelan & Connor)
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				Title: <strong>Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 19:19:43</strong>
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				Patrick had very much enjoyed his holidays in the mountains, and it was a great treat for him, getting away from the hustle and bustle of the big city.&nbsp; They were on a puddle jumper of a plane, but he liked what he thought of as "real flying" rather than the jumbo jets.&nbsp; He and the other passenger were seated in the back row of the plane, with just the pilot in the from seats.&nbsp; He was enjoying the mountain scenery, <strong>all</strong> of the scenery, as he stole glances from time to time at his beautiful seat-mate.&nbsp; She was worth much more than a passing glance!<br><br>He ran a hand through his brick-red hair, and glanced again at the girl, his green eyes, eyes the color of the Irish sea, stealing a longer look at her profile.<br><br>BANG!&nbsp; He heard something hit the plane.&nbsp; It looked like ice breaking away from the wings.&nbsp; He shook the girl awake and said, "Take your pillow an bend over.&nbsp; I think the pilot is trying to find a spot to land, and with all the trees in the mountains that might be hard to do.<br><br>The engine began to sputter and the plane soon turned into a glider as the engine went still.&nbsp; He saw the pilot try to pull up, and put his arms around the girl as the tucked together.&nbsp; The sound of snapping tree branches and the wings tearing from the cabin of the plane became the last thing they heard.<br><br>He woke to the wind whistling through what was left of the cabin.&nbsp; He stood and saw that the pilot was obviously dead, impaled on a sharp tree branch. He had died quickly with the branch through his heart.&nbsp; He turned to the girl, checking to see if she was still alive.&nbsp; He said "Can ya hear me, lassie?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 06:55:45</strong>
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				Melissa winced, her eyes slowly opening as she heard nothing but silence. The trees outside blew slowly, rustling the leaves that hung in their branches. Reminded her of that movie...what was it...<br><br><em>"The Happening, was supposed to watch that again with David..."</em> Her brain flickered back on when she realized she was sitting in a dead plane, on the ground, in the middle of nowhere. Sitting up slowly, Melissa let out a gasp and felt the edge of her seat belt inch its way out of her stomach. "Wh-Where are we?"<br><br>As she began to notice any parts of her body missing, her mouth let out groans of soreness that were already sinking in. Her shoulder, yeah was bruised, knees, oh hey look at that her ankle was too. Wonderful. When the voice clipped her head and made her headache worse, Melissa turned and swallowed. Her bright blue eyes stared into the green that looked at her, and she blinked again.<br><br>"I-I'm fine...what happened?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 15:01:24</strong>
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				Patrick tried to waken the still form of the lovely girl, shaking her gently, but not wanting to shake her hard enough to cause more damage.&nbsp; She didn't seem seriously injured, and soon he saw her moving, waking slowly to her surroundings.<br><br>He held her down as she started to sit up, saying, "Easy there, Lassie, let me get ye out of yer seat belt and see what damages ye have.&nbsp; I don't want to cause further injury, so let me check ye gud before moving you."&nbsp; He did a quick check over her body, thorough, but not invasive.&nbsp; It was enough, however, to determine that her body was as good as her face had promised.<br><br>"Aye, Lass, yer fine indeed," he smiled, helping her sit up.&nbsp; He said, "The pilot is dead.&nbsp; It looks like he was killed instantly.&nbsp; I already checked the radio, and it's not working.&nbsp; It got smashed up in the crash.&nbsp; I'm Patrick MacDougall, what shall I call you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 18:07:34</strong>
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				"Melissa..." Her mouth opened a little as she took in the sight of the attractive but obviously nature-boy-man. "Melissa Dangrave." <br><br>Unclicking her seatbelt, her brown locks barely hanging in her loose ponytail she had made earlier. She stood slowly and held to his forearm, gasping a little.<br><br>"You work out?" She laughed a little then winced when her own laughter made her head rattle. "Where are we?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 18:28:35</strong>
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				He smiled and said "Hallo, love.&nbsp; Even under these circumstances, it's a pleasure to meet you, Melissa."<br><br>He let her hold onto his muscled forearm and said, "Don't try to over do or do too much.&nbsp; We'll need to conserve as much energy as we can.&nbsp; This is high desert country, so it will be cold at night and hot during the days.&nbsp; It's already getting chilly."<br><br>"Aye, I do.&nbsp; Always have tried to keep in shape.&nbsp; You look well fit yerrself," he said scanning her body with his green eyes.&nbsp; He held her as she winced, and said "We're on a little ledge at this ravine, so I'm just going to cave the edge in to bury the pilot.&nbsp; While I'm doing that you can go through all the luggage, yours, mine and his.&nbsp; Look for food as well.&nbsp; I thought I saw a case of canned goods there, and I have dried meals that you just add water to."&nbsp; He looked around and said, "I don't have a clue!&nbsp; We're on our own Melissa.&nbsp; But don't worry, we'll be fine, trust me!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 18:35:04</strong>
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				Melissa listened to Patrick ramble, her brain scrambling to understand what had just happened. The plane crashed, they're stranded, no radio, and possibly no food and water? Ah great.<br><br>Nodding, she began to make her way to the luggage, her hands shaking as she fumbled with suitcase clasps opening them up and searching. Clothes, electronics...ha the pilot had whiskey, what a surprise. <br><br>"Gum? Candy? What was this guy, a kid going trick-or-treating?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 19:06:48</strong>
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				As he kicked some rocks onto the makeshift grave, he brushed the dust off his hands and returned to what was left of the small plane.<br><br>He found Melissa there and said, "It looks like you've been busy too!&nbsp; There's more stuff in the tail of the plane."&nbsp; He laughed as he looked at the gum and candy, and said "The candy is loaded with calories, and we'll need them.&nbsp; It's already getting cold, let's snuggle into the plane's tail.&nbsp; We only have a couple of blankets, so we'll need to snuggle for warmth, something I wouldn't mind anyway!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 05:38:51</strong>
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				Melissa shook her head and followed Patrick, her brain feeling shaken, not stirred within her skull. <br><br>"Were you just...hitting on me?" She slid down the wall of the tail and rested her head on the cold metal, her hair keeping the bite of the steel from making her even colder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 15:05:48</strong>
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				Patrick looked at her oddly and said "Hitting on you?&nbsp; We just endured a plane crash, we don't know where we are, I just buried our pilot, it's getting cold, and we are tired and aching.&nbsp; Wouldn't you want to huggle for human comfort in this situation?&nbsp; But hitting on you?&nbsp; No.&nbsp; I'm very much aware of how attractive you are, Melissa, but right now all I need is a good night's sleep."&nbsp; He moved to where she sat and he held out the blankets, saying "I'm sorry, I'm tired, let's get warm," as he slid next to her, pulling the blankets over both of them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 15:29:51</strong>
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				Melissa couldn't help but smile as she felt the blankets hit them, her head landing on Patrick's shoulder as he sat next to her.<br><br>"I apologize, didn't mean to put you on the spot like that." Her hands rubbed together under the material in hopes of warming up, and she yawned. "How are we going to get out of here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 15:42:28</strong>
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				Pleased to have her head on his shoulder, Patrick pulled the blankets around them and scooted even closer against each other, then put his arm around Melissa and said "It's going to get even colder during the night!"<br><br>He smiled at her and said "No problem, Melissa, yerr a bonnie lass, and these are special conditions and we've already been through a lot."&nbsp; His smile left his face and he said "I'm not going to lie to you.&nbsp; It could be a long time before we find our way out of here."&nbsp; He wrapped his arms around her and snuggled together, and said "G'night, Lassie. as she wind 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 02:06:08</strong>
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				Melissa rested against Patrick but couldn't sleep. The strange noises around her frightened her, and after only a few moments, she jumped as a tree branch scratched the roof of the plane. As she landed almost in his lap, she blushed and shook her head.<br><br>"Probably seem like a lightweight to this kind of thing huh? You seem so calm..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 15:53:03</strong>
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				Patrick felt the girl fall onto him and woke with a start.&nbsp; The weight of her laying on him was pleasant, once he realized what had happened.&nbsp; He held her close against him, even closer than they had been.<br><br>He said, "I've been in mountains like this before, and even though I don't know where we are, we'll be alright.&nbsp; The wee burn behind us feeds into a stream, and the streams feed into each other. Eventually the streams get larger and become rivers.&nbsp; Thant's when we'll start looking for planes, highways, and a town somewhere.&nbsp; But being up this high means we have a long way to go, back to civilization.&nbsp; I'll see you through it, Melissa," he said, his hand softly brushing her hair from her eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 06:31:29</strong>
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				She nodded and shivered again when the sound of what appeared to be snow...or not...she couldn't tell...landed on the top of the plane.<br><br>"It's horrible out there, we'll never make it alive." As she curled up deeper in the blankets, her hand landed on his thigh and she shifted herself so she was wrapped up against him. A cold chill was settling itself into the plane, as nothing was heating anymore.<br><br>"I don't know if I can do this."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 16:30:55</strong>
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				He heard it at the same time she did; snow falling from the pine trees overhead and landing on the tail section.<br><br>Patrick stroked her as they shifted closer, and he felt her hand on his thigh, and she was even closer to him now.&nbsp; He said "There's one other thing we can do, Melissa.&nbsp; Our clothes aren't giving us enough warmth.&nbsp; The only way we can make ourselves warmer is by stripping off our clothes under the blankets, and putting the clothes onto the blankets.&nbsp; The skin to skin contact will make us warmer from our combined body heat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 00:20:32</strong>
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				Melissa looked up and bit her lip. As she sat up to remove her shirt, a crash sound was heard, followed by the sound of something swinging through the plane. Her head turned slowly just as a a branch flew through and smacked her in the forehead, knocking her out cold into the side of Patrick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 01:52:19</strong>
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				Patrick was watching Melissa take off her shirt to snuggle up, when a tree branch shot into the tail section where they were sitting.&nbsp; He jumped up when he saw her get hit, and he pulled her with him into the clothes they had gathered.&nbsp; He checked her eyes and saw that she was unconscious.&nbsp; Not knowing what else to do, he undressed her, trying not to ogle her naked body, and then himself, and did the best he could to cover them both with what they had.&nbsp; He held Melissa in his arms, checking her breathing.&nbsp; He thought it wasn't a serious injury, but she would have a headache when she woke up!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 03:07:56</strong>
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				A few hours later, Melissa groaned and opened her eyes. Shivering, she slid her hand along the skin that rested beneath her, the scent making her moan happily. She could feel a man's grip on her body, holding her close, feel his chest heaving up and down as he rested...<br><br>"What the--Ow..." She sat up then gripped her head shaking it slowly. "What happened?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 00:19:53</strong>
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				Patrick woke with a startled twitch, then felt the slim fingers sliding along his bare skin, and a shiver ran down his spine as he felt his penis begin to move.&nbsp; He let her feel his breathing increase before he said anything, as he liked the feel of her hand on him.<br><br>He said "Melissa, I'm glad you're awake!&nbsp; A big tree branch fell here and knocked you out.&nbsp; I've been trying to keep you warm all night.&nbsp; We didn't have enough clothes for both of us, so I bundled us together to get heat from each other's bare body.&nbsp; How does your head feel?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 01:49:18</strong>
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				"Like something smacked into it." Groaning, her hand massaged her head, but then she stopped when she realized her bare breasts were up against Patrick's arm. She wanted to pull away but the warmth of their bodies kept her close, almost nuzzling his skin.<br><br>"So um...what were you doing in L.A.?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 02:47:51</strong>
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				He said "Yeh, I'm sure that will give you a headache for a while, Melissa."&nbsp; He snuggled against the warm breasts on his arm, and as she nuzzled against him his hand fell onto one of her breasts, and as they were tight against each other he left it there.<br><br>He said, "I'm a naturalist and a mountain climber, but I also own a company that sells hiking and climbing equipment.&nbsp; I was on my way to a climb when we crashed.&nbsp; How about you?" 
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				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>06-08-2009, 05:54:56</strong>
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				Sighing softly, Melissa closed her eyes and smiled a little feeling his strong hand against her breast.<br><br>"I have family in the mountains, and I haven't been back home in years but my sister is having a baby. Wanted me here for it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fallen Angel</strong> on <strong>06-08-2009, 15:21:57</strong>
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				Patrick moved his hand slightly and it was now cupped over her breast, and he gently squeezed it.&nbsp; Feeling her body pressed against hers he also felt his cock tight against her thigh.<br><br>His breath was warm against her neck as he cradled her there.&nbsp; He said "You'll get there, but it will take time."&nbsp; Her softness against his rugged body felt good despite their situation.&nbsp; He knew it would be weeks, maybe months, before they could be found and rescued.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>09-08-2009, 21:04:13</strong>
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				As she felt Patrick's body against her, for some strange reason, she didn't want to leave the plane. She hadn't felt a man's body in so long, too busy working or in classes for work, but this felt amazing.<br><br>Wait...this was a total stranger! Sitting up, Melissa went to object to their nakedness but groaned when her head felt like a sledgehammer inside, between her eyes. Dropping back against him, she sighed and curled up into his body. <br><br>"So when do we leave?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Plane Crash of Love   (leelan &amp; Connor)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>leelan</strong> on <strong>18-04-2010, 00:42:29</strong>
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				<strong><em>*************ENDED BY LEELAN. No response from partner in 8 months.**************</em></strong>
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