MEXICO & MANGOES

“MEXICO & MANGOES”

BY SHEBSCHEBELLA

　
　
Progresso, much like any small town pushed up against the sea. It's just outside of Merida, and a million miles from nowhere on a crowded day. The one thing that makes Progresso different is it's open air markets. the Vendors there sell the best Mango's on the planet, and if you want they slice them on the spot for you. Yes, the Mangoes are divine. It reminds me of a story which kind of goes like this.
Japhy Ryder and Joy Eros, were a grand set made for each other. The closest definition the two understood as Soul Mates.. Both of them roped tight in build, each sharing a quality of laughter that could not be matched, and pleasant to look at as they walked the market street of Progresso, Mexico. It was their first time there together. Japhy had been many times, but wanted to share it with Joy. 15 hours earlier they were in a snow packed town were the temperature was 30 degrees Fahrenheit and the half million other people that lived there were just as cold and bitter. And so with little else than their pass ports they jumped a jet on a whim and headed South. And that brings them back at this point waiting with little patience as the vendor slices up the mango and adds it to a large bowl with a lid. Once the vendor was paid and tipped for slicing up the fruit, the two were on there way back to the beach. They had just finished lunch not much earlier at a place called Don Loco. Where they ate tacos for .25 cents a piece and drank sweet rice milk called Horchata, a favorite of Japhys. It was then they decided mangoes for dessert would be best, and best to eat them at the beach. After lunch was over Japhy wanted to buy the table cloth from the owner. The Owner Don thought that was so funny that they wanted to use it at the beach like a blanket he had given it to them for free.
Japhy and Joy found a secluded part of the beach just outside their rented bungalow right underneath a group of palm trees that provided ample shade, it was there Japhy spread out the table cloth which was stained with some hot sauce, but neither of them noticed.
Joy wanted to go for a swim before they sat to eat their mango dessert. Which was fine to Japhy because he had to pee but he didn't tell her that. He laughed to himself as she took his hand pulled him to the sea, thinking perhaps she did to, for she had drank four glasses of Horchata herself. Once entering the water their time was eventful as they tangled there bodies together bobbing in the water, and there conversation began to play out like this.
Hold me tight Japhy. I will in a minute. No now. As she lunged for his neck to wrap here arms around. Oh my lord the waters warm Japhy, did you pee? I tried to warn you. HaHa I don't care you freak kiss me anyway. Joy was a kisser, she could have wrote the book. She could explore a set of lips like no other. Kissing to her was beyond the normal realm of passion, beyond any art form. But one could not find in a book the way she kissed, she played second fiddle to no one. Hey take it easy, I don't want to have to walk across the beach with a woody. You're crazy, you had one walking into the water. You saw that did ya? You crazy coconut, hush and kiss me now.
Eventually the two found them selves sitting on the table cloth. Japhy sitting with legs spread apart Joy pushed up close with her legs rapped around his waste, as she held and open container of sliced mangoes. Japhy reached in first extracting a slice of mango while grinning ear to ear. Placing it in her mouth.. My god she thought what a flavor she had never known. She reached in to the bowl and pulled one for Japhy and placed it in his mouth. How succulent the flavor of the mango, how sweet and juicy it was. She grabbed one more for herself, and then 4 more for him and forced them lightly in his mouth. He began to try and chew but laughter broke from him and the juice began to pour from his mouth. It was then Joy cupped his cheeks and began to lap his chin. How wonderful the taste, twice better mango juice is she thought, coming off her lovers skin. They sat and ate and laughed. And traded pieces of mango back and forth with their mouths until none was left. The bowl was empty now of mangoes. Only the juice remained, and it was Japhys turn to drink. Lay back he told Joy. He wanted to drink from her belly. She eased back slowly while smiling back at him her beautiful eyes changing color as she began to grin. Japhy took the bowl and carefully filled the crest of her belly with mango juice, the only true passion punch in existence. He sat the bowl aside and softly placed his hands on her to steady her hips and began to drink with his lips. He licked her belly button to get the last bit out, she giggles as she quivered. Drink again she told him as her hands lay tangled in his long and curly hair. Japhy slid himself further down her waist, while reaching for the mango juice. Joy pulled her legs up so her feet rested on the tablecloth and used her feet to arch her hips up. "Drink from me again Japhy, and let me taste you fingers while you do." He slid her bikini to the side and poured the mango juice upon her only untanned area until it began to puddle from within her. He tossed the empty bowl to the side and raised a hand to Joys mouth, which she grabbed tightly with her own and while keeping her other hand buried in Japhy's curls. Joy began to separates his fingers and suck them ever so slowly one by one. Japhy dipped his head and began to drink the mango juice from it's new found grail. Joy moaned deep and her breath became shallow and quick. Japhy lapped a little faster wishing not to lose a drop. Joy inserted his middle finger into her mouth and began to suck with force. Her hips began to buck heavily spilling more juice from the grail. Japhy opened his mouth wide and cupped over her untanned skin entirely, while making quick long strokes with his tongue. painting with great force he was, but she was not quiet ready to let him up for air. Faster she bucked in to him. She then pressed Japhy's finger tightly to the roof of her mouth with her tongue and hummed a whine. Japhy finished up lapping her lightly until she stopped quivering. And after a short while he felt her body go limp as she freed his finger from her mouth. He raised himself up slowly to rest his head on her belly, so he could regain his breath. She began to massage his scalp with both hands. Japhy lay still he could feel rain begin to fall on his back. Neither of them noticed the clouds rolling in. The temperature had dropped slightly, but only now did they begin to notice. The rain was soothing the air crisp and fresh as it filled their strained lungs. Japhy and Joy faded into a story book sleep, but not before they said to themselves. "I could not imagine life without you."