The sun starts to set on the lake. The fire beetle are starting to arrive out and you can hear a frog start to croak in the aloofness. The lake is quiet and the water is still. There 's no randomness except for the wind through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and the H2O lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so peaceful that I jump a little bit when you come up behind me on the dock and tap my articulatio humeri. I almost pin in, and you laugh at me for getting so scare that easily.

You ( Y ) : `` I thought you were supposed to be the one that was n't scared of anything out here ? ? That was what made me agree to come out here with you alone ! ``

Me ( M ) : `` Sorry, I just was n't expecting it. Plus I zoned out for a small bit there. ``

Y : `` Have you been smoking or something ? I told you I did n't want you doing that while we were out here since it 's just you and me. ``

M : `` No ! I told you I did n't even wreak any with me. I want to spend time with you. ``

Y : `` practiced. I do n't get it on why you do that overgorge anyway. It messes with your head and you ca n't think straight when you 're on it. ``

M : `` I 'm not having this conversation with you again. We 've already talked about it and we 've agreed that we just have a difference of popular opinion on it. nada 's going to change that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm sorry I just ca n't avail it. I just wish you would discontinue it altogether and then we would n't have to worry about it ever again. ``

M : `` Or you could stop nagging.. ''

Y : `` I 'm not nagging ! I 'm jus- ''

M : `` Yes you are. ``

And with that, you turn around and storm away from me, heated.

M : `` Babe, wait I did n't mean it like that ! ! ``

But you were already gone. Into the theater with the threshold slammed loudly behind you. I sigh and go back to looking at the lake. The sun has descended behind the Alfred Hawthorne on the other side of the lake now but there 's still enough lighter for me to make out the particular of the surroundings. I love the way that the air smells.. So fresh, so clear. I wish that I could just sit out here and never stimulate to go back to society and worry about the trivial stuff of every day life.. I wish that I could just pass the quietus of my living here in repose, with you by my side. I wish that you and I could grow old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too dark to see my way back to the house, I start to leave the dock using my phone as a illumination. On my way back, I hear something out in the woods. There 's a deer standing about 10 feet away from me on my right. I wish that I could call your name and wreak you out to see it, but I do n't know how the deer will react to such a flashy dissonance. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare right back at it. It sticks it 's tongue out at me as if to tantalise me and then suddenly, it sprints away. I turn to run inside and tell you what just happened, and you 're standing right in front of me with tears in your eyes.

M : `` Babe, what 's wrong ? ``

Y : `` Do you hump me ? ``

M : `` What ? ? Of course I do ! ``

Y : `` Are you sure enough ? It seems like you love weed to a greater extent than you have intercourse me because you wo n't foreswear even though I want you to. ``

I decide that I 'm not going to win this by defending myself, so I give a little.

M : `` babe, that 's not it at all. I love you so much. Weed is just something that I like to do with booster when I 'm hanging out. It 's like drinking a beer for me. I do n't do it just to get fucked up and palpate gamy. I did n't have intercourse that you felt that strongly about it though. I 'll block up doing it whenever you 're around me. I promise. ``

Y : `` Really ? ``

M : `` Really. ``

You smile at me and give me a light osculation on the cheek, brushing your dampness cheek against mine. For some reason, that kiss had a sort of charge in it. Like a Spark that was now hanging in the air after some static electricity had been discharged from a mantle. Time seems to slacken down as I stare into your eyes and we both watch in wolfish anticipation that single spark descend through tenuous air into.. What is that.. A barrelful of gas ?

The succeeding affair I know, that `` barrel of petrol '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the hard wood floor. Our lip are locked like a sexual morality smash and our spit are engaged in a wrestling match that would put a prison orgy to dishonour. Our bodies are interlaced to the point where I do n't have it away where mine oddment and your begins. The intense warmth that has just been ignited within both of us rivals anything we 've experienced before this point. We 're both locked into a calendar method of birth control. It 's like part of a symphony. We 're playing our own parts, but they 're both locked in and synthesized to the point that it 's really one big event and it 's going to be awesome.

You push me down further into the couch and come up to get some air. You pull your shirt off as I struggle to get mine off and then you come back for more. As the making out continues, we move around the floor taking each other 's clothes off until we 're both stark nude rolling around knocking into table, lounge, and just about anything else in the contiguous surface area. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the ground and smash into a million spell but neither of us funk. We 're both so focused on each other that goose egg can break our engrossment. I want to have you scream my figure and you want me inside you. We tease each early. I bite your neck and your ears and lick your shoulder joint, thorax, pap, belly and legs, all while exploring every inch of your body with my mouth and hands. You do the same to me, making me reach a new height of ecstasy that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to make the former one be the first one to finish, like it 's a game. I pin you down and make surely that you 're not going to win by going in for it all. I lightly flick your clit with my glossa once and you freeze. Your rima oris opens but cipher comes out. You relax a little underneath my branch, then I do it again, this time with a little more contact and a little more deliberate motion. You gasp this meter and you completely surrender to me. I start to bite it softly and lick fasting and hard while I slide my fingers in and out of your pussy. Your body starts to contort and your thighs close in tighter and tighter around my ears. You start to almost chant my name in between tug intimation as you inch closer and closer to the tipping point. I can almost find you reaching the edge as the wall of your vagina start to undulate and contract around my arrow and middle finger. Your heftiness tense up and you grab the spinal column of my headway and pull me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a second as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the same metre until you collapse and liberate me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your legs again, inviting my thick pulsating cock to enter you. I run the psyche of my dick across your kitty lips a mates clock time and watch your reaction. It 's so sensitive after your orgasm and you flinch and groan just from that little bit of contact. I love watching you react that way and it turns me on so much more than. I decide to stop teasing you and I slowly start to push myself into you. I can find you stretch along out to accomodate my girth and at initiatory it 's toughie trying to fit it all in. Then you gradually come out to get used to me and it 's loose to slue in and out. I stare deeply into your eyes and you kiss me intemperately on the mouth as I start to prompt in and out quicker and faster, building speeding and saturation with every poke. You bite and suck on my neck as I keep going and I love it. I moan loudly and pierce all the way into you, balls deep, and keep it there. You let out a long, cheap moan and I slide all the way out to switch positions. I put your legs up on my shoulder and re inset myself and jump pounding away. This position makes you so much tighter and I love the look of you hugging my shaft. You 're loving it to as my cock slams against your g dapple over and over again. I love the strait of my balls slapping against your ass as I thrust mystifying and cryptical into you and the speech sound of you moaning my public figure. I slide out and you push me down onto the reason with your base. You mound me backwards and start riding me reverse cowgirl. My dick is hitting your g spot directly every fourth dimension you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the window and the moon is so bright. As you start to sense yourself cum again, you throw your head back and arch your binding and sit all the way down on my cock. I can feel your juice flow out like a river and run down onto my stomach and my balls. You slide off, shaking, and start to complete me off.

You look into my eyes and jerk me off, telling me you want me to cum for you. That 's all that it takes for me to finish, and before you know it jets of white, tender, mucilaginous cum shoot out and down all over my stomach and even my chest and all the way up to my neck opening. You then proceed to thrash up and swallow every final stage bit of cum off my body. We lay there and listen to each other breathe with our sweaty bodies glistening in the intense moonlight, slowly drifting off into a mysterious and contented sleep.

Later that dark, you wake up to the sound of what sounds like rocks being dropped on the deck outside the window that we fell asleep in figurehead of. You look out the window and a deer is standing on the deck of cards looking right at you. You 're not startled, but slightly in awe. You look over to wake me up but I 'm fast asleep. When you look back out the window, the cervid starts to trot away. You snuggle up against me and instead of waking me up, you decide to tell me about it in the morning .