Jade was excited for the wine and chocolate festival to happen. She remembers going there when she was younger and loved it. Cold weather, chocolate, and now Jade could finally indulge in the wine aspect of the whole thing. Jade practically begged Smith to go with her. Jade kept thinking back on how crowded Renton could get. It was like living in a high traffic area when events were being held. Jade remembered a time when her grandmother, Luce, went on a business trip that took her to Seatac. It was basically the next town over from Renton. Jade grabbed her phone to call up Luce. Jade asked about which hotel her grandmother stayed at. In short, that phone call ended up being an hour long. Jade loved that about Luce. She was more of a mother figure than her own mother was. It turns out that Luce stayed at Cedarbrook Lodge. Jade quickly tapped away on her laptop. Scrolling around on the many rooms available, Jade finally found the one she loved the looks of most. Jade quickly booked the Olympic suite. She couldn't wait to be roasting by the fireplace, applying her makeup at the vanity. To soak in the spa like tub. They also had a massive private balcony. Jade could even bring her work laptop due to the free wifi and a decent sized desk to conduct business on. The Lodge had everything!

Seatac - Cedarbrook Lodge, Olympic suite http://www.cedarbrooklodge.com/rooms/suites/olympic-suite.htm

It was the day of the event. Both Jade and Smith were hyped up. As if the event wasn't going to be amazing, the suite was the icing on the cake. They basically ran around the room, taking in every little detail. The photos on the website didn't do this room justice. Jade couldn't believe she was actually staying there. Smith's eyes kept staring widely at everything. It was no secret that Jade was pretty well off, Smith always knew this about her family, about her. He was lucky that Jade actually had a living instead of just being a trust fund baby. Her grandfather, Luce's beloved husband died in 2006. Leaving Jade with plenty of cash in her hands. He loved that Jade even volunteers to pets and sometimes at homeless shelters when she can.

"This place is truly amazing" Smith uttered. He noticed while thinking about everything that Jade was watching him. Maybe waiting on him to say something. Jade smiled at him. "We deserve the best" she said, winking. "I'm so glad you wanted to come with me. We need to go now, the front desk just texted me that we need to go meet downstairs where the transportation van is".

Oh, that's right, ladies. Not only do they have the most spectacular suite and view but they don't have to worry about transportation. They were truly taken cared of at the Cedarbrook Lodge.

// Later that night / about the day

Smith opened the door to their suite, holding the door for Jade to come in then closing it after her. Smith was pretty disheveled looking. Chocolate residue still remained lightly on his beard. His blue-grey eyes seemed darker. Perhaps it was from all the chocolate and wine he consumed during the day. Or possibly the joint he ending up sharing with a crowd of chocolate criminals like the rest of us. "I still can't believe you did that" Smith announced, pointing to Jade's open arms. To the purchases she got tonight. Jade carefully put her items down on the desk. Jade was honestly surprised that they, the items and Smith made it back into the room without any physical damage to them. Jade smirked at him. "I figured if you ever got hungry, you could always enjoy eating my chocolate vagina" she teased him.

Yes folks, out of all the chocolate vendors there that night, Jade happened upon one that molded chocolate into whatever shape or body part the customer wanted. Jade was too high on chocolate and wine to think straight. She was on that table, clothes off with chocolate oozing and dripping in places it probably shouldn't have been. The molder molding away at her form. The arousing way that people were watching her, the chocolate, the well manicured hands of the molder doing his molding thing. Jade was thankful that the molder was professional about the whole thing. She was scared he'd insert his chocolate covered fingers into her chocolatey folds. Worried about how she'd react if he did. Wondered if Smith would even care. It's been years since they last had those intimate touches together. But still, Smith did have a protective side to his persona. Jade even got a mold of her breasts. She quickly put her clothes back on and paid the man. It was dark out now but Jade was eighty-five percent that her body still held remains of chocolate on her. Could still smell it all over herself. "Smith, here needs a mold of his huge penis" Jade told the guy pointing to his pants. She was so drunk on the wine and chocolate fumes that her hands made a motion suggesting just how big Smith's cock was. Jade knew it had to be even bigger now than it was at fifteen. And it was quite the specimen even then. Smith politely declined but made sure to brag about just how big he was. More for Jade's ears than the chocolate molding son of a bitch. Smith didn't like seeing that guy touch her. Was paying close attention to where the worker's hands went and did not go. Smith was glad everything went smoothly. He didn't feel like kicking someone's ass.

"That's funny, Jade. I don't remember you tasting of chocolate before. But I could see how that would be" he finally said back to Jade's little remark about him wanting, no, needing her chocolate vag in times of hunger. Smith licked his lips. Because in all honesty, he could picture her pink little rosebud perfectly in his mind, the taste, the same old feel of her. He shivered.

Jade came out of the bathroom. She heard everything he said through the open door. Saw that shiver. The shiver that sent pinpricks of goosebumps all over her own body. Jade stood in front of Smith.

"You should have really got a mold" Jade pleaded. She bit down on the right side of her lip. A habit she had when she was either mad like a tornado or aroused to no end. This time, it was the latter. Smith gulped. Smith knew that look. Knew that look all too well. Both of them stood still. Facing eachother but looking anywhere else. Jade's robe fell to her shoulder on one side. Smith reached for her robe, pulling it up. Jade just wanted it off. "Don't" she whispered. It was already too late. Jade's robe was covering her up again. She felt like she was on fire. Jade couldn't help but wonder why they weren't passionately making love. Smith's puppy dog eyes held her, taking in all of her. But yet, nothing was getting removed.

The words "Jade.." came out of Smith's mouth. He didn't get any further words out. "Just forget about it" Jade said, storming away from him and onto the bed. Throwing the sheets around her. She tumbled. Trying to fight the tears away.

"I've never stopped loving you. I can't get you out of my head. Seeing you again is torture for me. I've never masturbated so hard in my life since you've came back into my life, Jade." Smith paced around while admitting his drunken love stricken heart. "As you can tell, sleep has been hell for me. I dream of you. Things we've done in the past and the things I want to do in the future. God, the things I want to do right now." Smith took a long breath. "Fuck" he said. It seemed more frantic, more husky.

Jade got up off the bed. Her fingertips roaming all over his body. Smith's breathing was silent, calculating. Their lips met. Tongue on tongue. A chocolate flavored wine taste. Sweet yet electrifying. Jade just wanted to be multiplying. Smith always gave her the best orgasms, the longest one's too. Sadly, Smith had to savor everything. They lasted hours this way. It was comfortable but it was also different. Jade got one thing right that night, Smith was humongous.

"I think tomorrow we should go back and get that cock of yours chocolatetized." Jade breathlessly commented after her many climaxes. Smith chuckled, "Tomorrow, I just want more of this" he gestured to the crumpled up bedsheets. The smell of sex all around them perfuming the air. "And the next day" Jade confessed. She wouldn't mind if they never stopped. She could see themselves old and wrinkled. Holding hands and having more sex than they have now. Jade felt the overwhelming feeling of saying 'I love you' to him. When she finally said the words out loud, Jade heard snoring. She sighed pulling the covers over them both. "So much" she stated to the midnight air.