Hunger Pains

Summary: This is answer to the challenge placed by DarkMystic. To have Georgia and Mason hook it up. When you wake up with a terrible need for something, not satisfying it will lead you to find another way to satisfy what you are hungry for.


Another morning as it seemed to Mason as he made his way to the Waffle House to pick up his post it for the day and to indulge in some left over snackies left by his companions. As he opened the door the familiar yodel came to his ears. He noticed Daisy and Rube sitting in the booth. Daisy was only enjoying a cup of coffee and Rube had a large plate of breakfast meats and eggs. He thought, ‘Damn’ he won’t be sharing any of that.’ He sighed then thought, ‘wait Georgie-girl is not here yet, maybe she got paid by her day gig’. He walked up to the booth and scooted in the smell of Rube’s breakfast was driving him mad with hunger. He just had to bide his time in hopes that Georgia will be charitable today.

Running in late as usual, Georgia walked in to the Waffle House and made her way to the booth. Rube, looked at her with the same small hint of disappointment, but not surprised. “Have a tough morning, peanut?” Rube asked

“No, but my alarm clock met with an unexpected accident and yeah.”

As she sat down, next to Mason her thigh rubbed up against his. It caught his attention more than it should. But he thought that his senses were keener this morning since he hadn’t eaten yet. The waitress walked up to the booth and asked if the two late party members were partaking of anything this morning. Mason was in silent anticipation, ‘oh, please George, please.’ He pleaded inwardly.

“Coffee and side of crispy bacon and save the jokes.” Georgia said when she felt the waitress about to retort. Mason was bummed but maybe she would let him have a bit. Then Mason smelled something that was much more pleasant to his senses then the food being prepared in the kitchen. He noticed that it was coming from Georgia, her hair to be more exact. She had been running late and could tell now that her was still damp and the pleasant smell was coming from her recently clean hair.

There was some idle chatter between the group as they ate and Rube dispensed the post-its for the day. Daisy got up and said, “Good an early one than I will have time to a manicure. See you guys later.” She gracefully left the establishment, leaving the trio behind. Georgia looked at hers and “Damn, well I guess I’m going to be late to work today, hopefully the cramp story would be good enough for Deloris this morning.” Mason looked down at Georgia’s note and saw that his own task was nearby. “So Georgia, want to share a cab?”
“What? Why?” Mason shows his post it to Georgia and his destination was near hers, a morbid thought crossed her mind that the two events were some how connected. The times were close and they were within a block of each other. But she was broke and was going to huff it to the destination and then to work, so she wouldn’t really need to take the trip with Mason. “Well I was going to walk, so I guess no, but if you want to come with, that’s cool. But I’ll have to straight to work after that.” The idea that she didn’t want spend time with kind of annoyed him, but he couldn’t figure out why. But decided that he was still going to leave with her, what was the point to walking if you were alone. The pair bid their goodbyes to Rube and left, Mason was still hungry the few pieces of bacon he managed to sneak from Georgia’s plate were not enough.

They were at the town square waiting for her mark to show up. One of their favorite things to do was to pick who they guessed the soon to be deceased would be. Georgia knew not bet money on it, seeing as Mason hardly ever had any, and if he did she really didn’t want to know how he managed to get a hold of it. She had also gotten pretty good at spotting the gravelings and it was a blessing because she really wasn’t a fan of this gig, but if she could find the person before she had to actually watch the event then the sooner she could feel ok about helping a poor soul find its way. Even though she was maybe a little jealous to those that she helped cross over. She spotted the graveling and was near small group of businessmen. She hoped that one of them was a prick that was cheating on his wife; ripping people off or at the very least he was a puppy kicker. But as the small group of men separated she noticed a young girl maybe about 9 years old holding on to the hand of one of the nicer looking males in the group, she gulped. ‘Please don’t be the little girl, I can’t handle that not today.’ Then her thoughts went to the male ‘ it the dad she going to lose her dad today and she’ll see the whole thing.’ That thought made her feel even worst. But then there must be a positive change in the wind, when the small family made it by the graveling’s trap. She made her way toward the other members of the group. When she got closer she over heard the conversation, “so Johnson did you hear that the numbers for next quarter was supposed to rise.” The man named Johnson said. “Well, I was supposed to take a vacation this month. But I guess that will have to be put on hold.” Johnson laughed, prompting the others to laugh. “ But seriously, I guess it a good thing that we are board members, right Baker?”

‘Bingo’ thought Georgia she had her mark now all she had to do was to pop the soul and get the hell out of there. She had a map that she carried in her back pocket and made her way over to Baker. “Excuse me sir, can you help me find my way to Communications Square from here?” As she asked ran her soul capturing hand down his arm. When Baker, Johnson and the others looked her over as Baker looked at her map and began to direct her. “You’ll go down the block to the left then 2 blocks that way and it will be on your right.” She pretended to care and began to walk away in the direction that he had sent her. In those moments she felt like she was in one of those action movies, where the main character spill a gasoline circle around his adversary as he walks away flicks a lit match, and in the background as he walks away, you can see the fire and explosion that occurs as he struts away in a very cool fashion. But she never felt cool. She actually hated everything about this “job”. Mason watched with some morbid fascination at how Georgia managed to pop the soul. She was getting good at this, even if she did hate to do it. Mason watched Georgia walk away and totally missed how the man died, but saw Georgia turn around when all the screaming happened. There stood watching over the scene was the now deceased Baker. He was in shock, “But why now, I don’t understand.” There was nothing that either Mason or Georgia could say to ease the man’s turmoil. Georgia just lead him to where he would meet his own special light show and descend toward whatever lied on the other side.

When her part was over she called Happy Time and talked to Deloris. “Hi, Deloris its me Millie, I’m having some female problems this morning and will be running late this morning.” Deloris responded, “Oh, Millie its actually quite calm day here in the crazy house, just take a personal day. You haven’t really used that much of your sick days and if you don’t use them, you’ll lose them.” Georgia relieved that she didn’t actually have to go into work today, decided to go along with Mason to his pick. Mason’s approach was a lot more subtle then hers. He found his mark quick and attempted to steal her purse. Georgia couldn’t tell if that was part of his gimmick or if the bastard was actually trying to steal her purse. When he return to where Georgia was watching the events unfolded, she shoved him hard. “What were thinking trying to steal her purse?” Mason just smiled and said, “Well she’s dead now, she has no need for the contents in said purse.” Georgia just scoffed and started to walk away. “Hey Georgie don’t you have to go that job of yours.”
“No, actually my boss gave me the day off. It was kind of weird she usually is such a stickler at attendance.”
“Well since you’re free, then you want to hang out?” Georgia just shrugged and followed Mason to his place. The house was still decorated in the style that the deceased old woman that once inhabited it.

They walked into the living room, and sat on the couch. Mason turned on the T.V. it was still early so it was either dumb talk shows or soap operas. They settled on some dumb talk shows that were featuring hidden camera footage that was supposed to “shock and alarm” the viewers. It was really stupid the pair decided, but couldn’t help to sucked in to the ridiculous shows content. While they were sitting on the couch, Mason noticed the smell radiating from Georgia’s hair again. It wasn’t as strong as it was this morning, but it was still really nice. He shifted in his seat, taking even more space than he was previously. Forcing Georgia to scoot over as far as she could against the armrest. Mason then moved again and tried to put his arm around her. She wasn’t sure why he was getting so close, but didn’t know if he was doing it on purpose. Then he turned and stared at Georgia’s profile as she watched the obnoxious show. The uncomfortable stare finally made Georgia snap, “What do you want?”

With a devious smile he said, “Want to fuck?” the terminology that he used was crude but straight to the point. Georgia was taken aback, sure at one time or another she had found Mason attractive, but for him to come out and ask that was not what she was expecting. She got up from the couch and decided that she needed to be separated from Mason. But he got up too and started to follow her. Hoping that she wouldn’t run out on him, or worst slap him for being so forward. But instead, she just paced the area near the door, she should leave, but did she really want to. Mason saw the inner dialogue that she was having and decided to help her come to her senses.

“Georgia, I make no apologies for my actions. I just know what I want. Now I want this to happen between us.” She took a step back, but as she took her step back he met her with a step closer. This continued until Georgia smacked against the unyielding wall. She was trapped. Mason placed one of his hands right above Georgia’s shoulder. The other hand danced around Georgia’s fingers. Telling her in no certain terms that if she tried to run away, he would grab her hand. She wasn’t afraid, she was kind of nervous. She had never had sex while she was alive, nor has she now that she was a reaper. But the smile and look in his was captivating and she wasn’t even considering running away. Once Mason was certain that Georgia was into the idea he went to try and kiss her to gage her response as he leaned his lips near her, she tilted her head and closed her eyes. Instead of kissing her on the lips, placed a gentle kiss on one of her cheeks, then the other. Georgia opened her eyes as he placed his lips on the tip of her nose. It was too cutesy, she thought. But she liked the attention, she just now more than ever wanted to feel his lips pressed against hers. So she reached up, filling the space between the two of them, and kissed him. It was better than she had ever though. His lips were a little chapped, but nonetheless it was a very good kiss. She wanted to throw her arms around his neck and pull him closer to deepen the kiss, if it weren’t for the gentle dance is fingers were doing around her own, she would have. As if to read her thoughts, he pulled her closer to him with the arm that he had resting against the wall. Knowing that it was safe to do so, she wasn’t going to go anywhere anytime soon.

While the kiss went on the need came over Mason to move this make out session to another location where they could be more comfortable. With his lowered hand he grabbed Georgia’s wrist and lead her toward the bedroom. He had paid attention to Georgia’s rants and knew that this would be her first time, and even though he wanted her now. He would be a gentleman and move her to a location more fitting for such and act. But in order to move to the next room, he had to break their passionate kiss. He saw the slight pout cross her face. It was rather charming he thought. When he got to the doorway of the bedroom. He wanted to make sure that this is what she wanted. So he left it to her to enter the room. He asked her the question with his eyes, she responded with uncertainty, but walked into the room pulling Mason in behind her. When they entered the room, they continued their kissing activity. Mason lead her toward the bed, and sat down. Still wanting this to be her decision all the way, he said, “I think you’re a little overdressed for this.” Looking at her with a very devious smile splayed across his face. Catching the drift of his comment, she looked down and blushed. She wasn’t sure what to remove first. She went with what she thought would be the safest choice and took off her shoes and socks. Mason laughed at her coyness. But wanted to enjoy the show. Georgia feeling a little more bold and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and pushed them down her hips to the floor. She was a little embarrassed; he was the first person to see her in her underwear, since the last time she went to the gyno’s office. But with the look that he was giving her, she felt that at least the sight didn’t horrify him. She was kind of scared about the next article of clothing that she had to remove. She always felt that she wasn’t exactly blessed when it came to her breast size. But since Mason wasn’t running for the hills yet, she was kind of empowered to continue.

Mason saw the hesitation in her eyes, so helped her lift up her shirt and cupped her covered breasts with his hands. He wanted to feel them bounce as she released them from the binding bra. Georgia took her hand around her back and undid the clasp. As soon as she did it, they bounced and jiggled in his hands, as she guided the straps down her shoulders, he let go of the bra and placed fingers over her nipples. They instantly hardened to his touch. Georgia let out a small moaned, fall from her lips. Mason couldn’t resist the urge building in him to take one of her nipples into his mouth and begin to suck and tease her. She couldn’t get enough of his touch, but she wanted more, but was unsure of how to ask him to proceed. In between Georgia’s thoughts, Mason had switched to the neglected nipple, pulling her out of her lust driven thoughts, back to the man who was feasting on her breasts. She decided to be bold and lifted his head up to hers and began to remove his shirt. Taking her hint he discarded his shirt. Georgia was shocked to see his small frame was actually toned. She had always thought of Mason as a slender lanky guy, but he had a shape under his rather grubby attire. She started to feel his chest. As her hands explored his chest, she noticed the rather relaxed look that took over Mason’s face. She became so engaged in staring at Mason that she stopped fondling him and the lack of her physical attention, brought him back to reality, deciding that he wanted move this along. He moved his fingers to the elastic band of her panties, when he caught a glance at how damp they were. Mason notices the effect that he was having on her, and went to remove the last garment. When Georgia stopped him, “Wait a minute here.” Mason looked up at her in bewilderment; think that she had changed her mind. He stopped. “ I don’t think that it is quite far that I’m almost butt naked and your still mostly dressed. Realizing that he was still in his own tattered jeans. He quickly remedied the situation, by removing his jeans. Standing in front of Georgia in his tighty-whiteys. Georgia glanced down to see his bulging package. “Now Mason, I bet that’s not a very comfortable position for you” (pointing toward his still growing package). He glanced down and grinned. “Well Georgie, I don’t expect to be wearing them for much longer.” Mason looked into Georgia’s face and saw the thought enter her mind and then she blushed at what he meant. Before she had a chance to talk herself out of doing this, she placed her hands on Mason’s hips and quickly removed his underwear. Then suddenly there she was staring at his very aroused penis. She reached out and gently stroked his length, as she did this she heard Mason hiss with pleasure. But she still had look up at him to make sure that she didn’t hurt him and that it was ok. Mason looked down at her feeling her hesitation. “It’s ok George.” He placed a hand on her cheek gently, then titled his head back and closed his eyes to show her that he trusted her. She continued to stroke and fondle his length. She could hear his breath quickening and feel his penis pulse under her palms. But realizing that he wanted this to be about her, that despite the great feeling he was experiencing at that moment he needed to take care of her before he was taken care of.

So he reached down and pulled Georgia up to her feet and gently placed her on the bed. In one quick move was able to remove her moist panties. He had wanted to enjoy her arousal, so he went down to the juncture in between her thighs and began to play with her clit. Instantly Georgia’s hips bucked into his fingers. He placed his other on her hip to steady her. He then decided to prepare her for his erect penis, so he slowly slid one of his fingers inside her virgin channel. Georgia shifted a little, but relaxed as he began to slide his digit in and out of her. Once she seemed to be ok with this rhythm he introduced another, she made a sound of discomfort but again relaxed as pulled and pushed his fingers in and out of her. He needed her to release so she would be able to accept his length. He could feel her walls tighten around his fingers as he pumped them in and out of her. She began and to moan and thrash about on the bed as he carried on his ministrations. She let out a loud breathless scream as she came, he waited until she calmed from her explosive orgasm. Then he moved his way up her body, so that his face was now within a breaths length away from Georgia’s.

“Are you ready for this?” He asked as he began to feel his penis pulse with need. Georgia still reeling from the orgasm, managed to nod her head. Mason reached toward his side table drawer and pulled out a condom. He unwrapped it and placed it on his rigid penis. He had never heard of a case of a reaper ever getting pregnant or getting any STD’s but he didn’t want to chance anything. If all things went well, then they might be doing this more often and he wanted her to feel comfortable being with him. With on small push, he was pushing the head of his penis through her opening. All he kept thinking that she was so tight, that he almost thought that he would come just by this incredible feeling. But he need to find some control, he wanted Georgia to be completely satisfied before finding his. That turned him on even more, at how much he actually cared about Georgia’s feelings. He slipped in to her until he felt the resistance of her hyman. He looked at her face, she looked at him knowingly “It will hurt, but I will not continue until you tell me that is ok.” Georgia nodded again, she squeezed her eyes shut and held her breath as he pushed through and filled her entirely. She let out a scream of pain and began to tear up. It was so uncomfortable and there was a sharp pain that ran through her whole body. She wondered hoe long it would take for the pain to reside.

After a long few moments, Georgia decided that she need to make the next move, since they had gone this far she needed to see if the pain was worth it in the end. She slowly and shyly bucked her hips against Mason’s hips. He took that as she was ready and pulled back, almost removing himself from her tight channel, to only thrust back in and repeated the motion until he found a good momentum for Georgia to keep up. Once she was comfortable with the pace, Mason again decided to ravish her breasts that were teasing her as she bucked against him. Which induced a loud moan from his lover as the two pleasurable acts caught her off guard. Georgia could feel in the pit of her stomach the same feeling that she had when she came earlier, but it was increased ten fold as Mason drove himself in to her body. Mason thought to himself that all her moans and screams were amazing. It inspired him to proceed, he wanted nothing more to her scream his name as she came under her. He could feel himself close to his own completion, but she was so close and that what was the important thing. So he shifted his hips slightly up so that he was rubbing his length against her clit as he entered her. The new sensation, was enough, he could feel her walls clutch his penis. He almost lost it, until she let out a powerful scream, with what strength he had he managed to say, “Say my name.” She wasn’t sure her lips and her brain could actually form the right sounds but she knew that he wanted it and she had to try. It went from a slight moan until rubbed her clit again and she released as even louder proclamation, “MMMMAASSOONNN!!” and that was enough, Mason aloud himself to come within her, he moaned in absolute pleasure as he released. Once he was spent he collapsed onto Georgia’s panting form. The two laid there trying to regain their breath and come down from the incredible high that they had just experienced.

Georgia was the first to come to her senses first. “I can’t believe that we just did that. But why now?”

Mason really didn’t want to answer this question, but he had to be honest with her. “Well to tell you the trust, I was really hungry.”

Georgia shifted in Mason’s arms and throws him a very irritated look, “What do you mean you were hungry.”

“I haven’t had anything to eat all day and for some reason, that triggered something in me and led me to want to feast on you instead.” He gave her playful poke and kissed her passionately, before she could say something that would ruin the magic of the after sex glow.

Georgia wanted to argue with Mason about his comment, but fell prey to the kiss and chuckled inwardly at his statement. ‘Hungry?!’


So that is it, if there is response to this then there maybe a prologe to go with this story. But thank you for reading. I love to get feadback and comments about the stories that I write. So tell me what you think.