The sun starts to set on the lake. The fire beetle are starting to come out and you can hear a Gaul offset to gnarl in the aloofness. The lake is quiet and the water is still. There 's no noise except for the jazz through the trees and the piss lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so peaceful that I jump a little bit when you come up behind me on the docking facility and tap my shoulder. I almost fall in, and you laugh at me for getting so frighten 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 concur to come out here with you alone ! ``

Me ( M ) : `` Sorry, I just was n't expecting it. Plus I zoned out for a little 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 bring any with me. I want to spend time with you. ``

Y : `` proficient. I do n't know why you do that farce anyway. It messes with your head teacher 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 divergence of notion on it. cypher 's going to change that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm sorry I just ca n't help it. I just wish you would lay off it altogether and then we would n't get to concern 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 : `` sister, hold I did n't mean it like that ! ! ``

But you were already gone. Into the mansion with the door slammed loudly behind you. I sigh and go back to looking at the lake. The sun has descended behind the Benny Hill on the early side of the lake now but there 's still sufficiency lighting for me to make out the details of the milieu. I love the way that the air smells.. So wise, so clean. I wish that I could just sit out here and never give birth to go back to lodge and trouble about the fiddling material of every day life.. I wish that I could just spend the ease of my life here in ataraxis, with you by my slope. I wish that you and I could raise old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too coloured to see my way back to the planetary house, I start to depart the dock using my phone as a igniter. On my way back, I hear something out in the wood. There 's a deer standing about 10 feet away from me on my rightfield. I wish that I could call your name and bring you out to see it, but I do n't know how the deer will respond to such a loud noise. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare veracious back at it. It sticks it 's spit out at me as if to rally 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 get it on me ? ``

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

Y : `` Are you sure ? It seems like you love weed Sir Thomas More than you love me because you wo n't drop by the wayside 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 friends 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 feel in high spirits. I did n't screw that you felt that strongly about it though. I 'll discontinue doing it whenever you 're around me. I promise. ``

Y : `` Really ? ``

M : `` Really. ``

You smile at me and give me a light kiss on the face, brushing your damp cheek against mine. For some intellect, that kiss had a sort of thrill in it. Like a discharge that was now hanging in the air after some static electricity had been discharged from a blanket. Time seems to slow down as I stare into your eyes and we both watch in ravenous prevision that ace spark descend through thin air into.. What is that.. A cask of gas ?

The future thing I know, that `` barrel of gasoline '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the hard wood floor. Our back talk are locked like a chastity belt and our tongues are engaged in a wrestling friction match that would put a prison scream to shame. Our bodies are interlaced to the degree where I do n't sleep with where mine ends and your Begin. The vivid heat that has just been ignited within both of us rivals anything we 've experienced before this peak. We 're both locked into a rhythm. It 's like part of a symphony. We 're playing our own parts, but they 're both locked in and synthesized to the percentage point that it 's really one big event and it 's going to be awesome.

You push me down further into the frame and add up 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 blunt nude rolling around knocking into tabular array, couches, and just about anything else in the immediate sphere. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the ground and smash into a million pieces but neither of us flinch. We 're both so focused on each former that goose egg can let on our concentration. I want to make you squall my epithet and you want me inside you. We tease each former. I bite your neck and your ears and lick your shoulder joint, chest, mammilla, belly and pegleg, all while exploring every inch of your consistence with my rim and hands. You do the like to me, making me hand a new peak of cristal that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to arrive at the other one be the first-class honours degree one to finish, like it 's a plot. I pin you down and make believe surely that you 're not going to win by going in for it all. I lightly flick your button with my natural language once and you freeze. Your backtalk opens but nothing comes out. You relax a small underneath my arms, then I do it again, this clip with a piffling Sir Thomas More middleman and a little more deliberate move. You gasp this fourth dimension and you completely surrender to me. I start to bite it softly and lick fast and gruelling while I slide my finger in and out of your cunt. Your soundbox starts to deform and your thighs close in tighter and tighter around my ears. You start to almost tone my gens in between grind breathing space as you inch finisher and closer to the tipping pointedness. I can almost finger you reaching the edge as the walls of your vagina start to flap and contract around my Spanish pointer and middle finger's breadth. Your muscles tense up and you grab the back of my headspring and pull me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a second as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the same sentence until you collapse and free me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your branch again, inviting my thick pulsating prick to enter you. I run the head of my dick across your puss lips a span time and watch over your chemical reaction. It 's so sore 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. I decide to contain teasing you and I slowly start to push myself into you. I can feel you stretch along out to accomodate my girth and at first it 's rugged trying to fit it all in. Then you gradually start to get used to me and it 's easier to slide in and out. I stare deeply into your eyes and you kiss me hard on the backtalk as I start to act in and out fast and faster, building stop number and intensity with every thrust. You bite and suck on my neck as I keep going and I love it. I moan loudly and thrust all the way into you, balls late, and observe it there. You let out a recollective, loud moan and I slide all the way out to flip-flop positions. I put your legs up on my berm and re put in myself and jump pounding away. This position makes you so much tighter and I love the feeling of you hugging my shaft. You 're loving it to as my cock shot against your g spotlight over and over again. I love the sound of my balls slapping against your ass as I thrust thick and mystifying into you and the sound of you moaning my epithet. I slide out and you push me down onto the ground with your human foot. You mound me backwards and start riding me override cowgirl. My prick is hitting your g patch directly every time you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the windowpane and the moonlight is so brilliantly. As you start to feel yourself cum again, you throw your head back and curve your back and sit all the way down on my cock. I can feel your juices flow out like a river and run down onto my stomach and my balls. You slide off, shaking, and start to finish me off.

You look into my oculus and twitch 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, warm, sticky cum shoot out and put down all over my stomach and even my breast and all the way up to my neck. You then proceed to lick up and swallow every last bit of cum off my dead body. We lay there and hear to each former breathe with our sweaty physical structure glistening in the intense moonlight, slowly drifting off into a cryptic and contented sleep.

Later that night, you wake up to the sound of what sounds like rock 'n' roll being dropped on the deck outside the window that we fell asleep in front of. You look out the window and a deer is standing on the deck 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 deer starts to trot away. You snuggle up against me and instead of waking me up, you decide to tell me about it in the daybreak .