The sun starts to set on the lake. The fireflies are starting to get out and you can hear a frog start to croak in the space. The lake is quiet and the water is still. There 's no noise except for the current of air through the tree and the water lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so peaceful that I jump a niggling bit when you come up behind me on the dock and tap my shoulder. I almost fall in, and you laugh at me for getting so scar 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 correspond to get along 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 wreak any with me. I want to spend metre with you. ``

Y : `` Good. I do n't make love why you do that stuff anyway. It messes with your header 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 departure of opinion on it. goose egg 's going to change that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm no-good I just ca n't serve it. I just wish you would check it altogether and then we would n't experience to worry about it ever again. ``

M : `` Or you could arrest 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, postponement I did n't have in mind it like that ! ! ``

But you were already gone. Into the house with the door slammed loudly behind you. I sigh and go back to looking at the lake. The sun has descended behind the hills on the other English of the lake now but there 's still adequate light for me to make out the details of the surroundings. I love the way that the air smells.. So unused, so clean. I wish that I could just sit out here and never have to go back to society and worry about the trivial stuff of every day life.. I wish that I could just drop the relief of my life here in ataraxis, with you by my side. I wish that you and I could produce old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too dark to see my way back to the theater, I start to lead the dock using my phone as a light. On my way back, I hear something out in the Grant Wood. There 's a deer standing about 10 feet away from me on my right field. I wish that I could anticipate your figure and bring you out to see it, but I do n't screw how the deer will react to such a loud haphazardness. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare right on 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 severalise you what just happened, and you 're standing right in nominal head of me with tear in your eyes.

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

Y : `` Do you bonk me ? ``

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

Y : `` Are you sure as shooting ? It seems like you love weed more than you roll in the hay me because you wo n't fall 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 Quaker 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 high. I did n't know that you felt that strongly about it though. I 'll blockade doing it whenever you 're around me. I promise. ``

Y : `` Really ? ``

M : `` Really. ``

You smile at me and establish me a brightness kiss on the cheek, brushing your dampness cheek against mine. For some rationality, that kiss had a sort of charge in it. Like a twinkle that was now hanging in the air after some static electrical energy had been discharged from a cover. fourth dimension seems to slacken down as I stare into your oculus and we both watch in ravenous expectancy that single glint descend through thin out air into.. What is that.. A barrel of gasoline ?

The next affair I know, that `` drum of gas '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the hard wood trading floor. Our sassing are locked like a sexual morality belt and our tongues are engaged in a wrestling match that would put a prison debauch to dishonour. Our bodies are interlaced to the peak where I do n't bed where mine ends and your Begin. The vivid cacoethes that has just been ignited within both of us rivals anything we 've experienced before this point. We 're both locked into a rhythm. It 's like part of a philharmonic. We 're playing our own parts, but they 're both locked in and synthesized to the pointedness that it 's really one big event and it 's going to be awesome.

You push me down further into the frame and fare 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 wearing apparel off until we 're both desolate naked rolling around knocking into tables, sofa, and just about anything else in the quick domain. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the ground and bang into a million bit but neither of us recoil. We 're both so focused on each former that nothing can break our concentration. I want to make you hollo my name and you want me inside you. We tease each other. I bite your neck and your pinna and drub your shoulders, chest of drawers, mamilla, stomach and legs, all while exploring every inch of your physical structure with my mouth and script. You do the Sami to me, making me arrive at a new superlative of ecstasy that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to make the other one be the first one to finish up, like it 's a plot. I pin you down and make certain that you 're not going to win by going in for it all. I lightly flick your button with my glossa once and you freeze. Your mouth open but zilch comes out. You relax a footling underneath my arms, then I do it again, this time with a little more contact and a little more careful motion. You gasp this time and you completely surrender to me. I start to bite it softly and lick fast and difficult while I slide my fingers in and out of your puss. Your body starts to contort and your thigh close in tighter and tighter around my spike. You start to almost chant my epithet in between laboured breaths as you inch unaired and closer to the tipping point in time. I can almost sense you reaching the bound as the walls of your vagina beginning to undulate and declaration around my pointer and middle finger. Your muscles tense up and you grab the book binding of my head and perpetrate me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a irregular as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the Lapp time until you collapse and free me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your legs again, inviting my thick pulsating cock to enter you. I run the heading of my dick across your slit lips a couple times and follow your chemical reaction. It 's so sensible after your sexual climax and you flinch and moan just from that small bit of contact. I love watching you react that way and it turns me on so lots more. I decide to finish teasing you and I slowly start to promote myself into you. I can find you stretch out to accomodate my girth and at first it 's tough trying to fit it all in. Then you gradually begin to get used to me and it 's well-to-do to slew in and out. I stare deeply into your eye and you kiss me tough on the mouth as I start to run in and out faster and faster, building swiftness and intensity level 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 deep, and stay fresh it there. You let out a long, loud moan and I slide all the way out to switch positions. I put your legs up on my shoulder and re put in myself and set off pounding away. This position makes you so much smashed and I love the feeling of you hugging my rotating shaft. You 're loving it to as my cock shaft against your g office over and over again. I love the sound of my balls slapping against your ass as I thrust cryptic and deeper into you and the sound of you moaning my name. I slide out and you push me down onto the ground with your ft. You mound me backwards and start riding me reverse cowgirl. My dick is hitting your g spot directly every metre you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the window and the moon is so promising. As you start to feel yourself cum again, you throw your head back and arch 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 tum and my nut. You slide off, shaking, and commence to finish me off.

You look into my eyes and flick 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 bloodless, warm, glutinous cum shoot out and bring all over my breadbasket and even my chest and all the way up to my cervix. You then carry on to lick up and swallow up every last bit of cum off my body. We lay there and listen to each other breathe with our sweaty physical structure glistening in the intense Moon, slowly drifting off into a deep and content sleep.

Later that night, you wake up to the sound of what sounds like rock 'n' roll being dropped on the deck of cards outside the windowpane that we fell asleep in front of. You look out the windowpane and a deer is standing on the deck looking right at you. You 're not startled, but slightly in awe. You look over to ignite 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 .