It's been 4 years since we last saw Ellie and Joel, they settled down with
his brother Tommy for some time to get things " Back to normal ". She
still doesn't know the truth about how Joel saved her. It was bitter
sweet in a sense. Now 18 and Joel a handsome 54 they went on
another expedition to find a new area to live. They settled around
Upstate NY, around Wood Stock. On their travels they came across a
couple of infected. A pack of clickers…runners, the occasional Bloater…
the usual for them. It made them somewhat comforted to know that
the infected were dying out. It's been 4 years they figured the infected
started to starve. 6 months now in their new home Ellie became silent,
she wasn't herself. The location was gorgeous; a mountainous
landscape lay in the background, a small creek ran around back and
eventually steadily spilled into a wondrous lake. The forest went on for
miles, the wildlife was plentiful. She acted distant from Joel, not
conversing…he started to get worried. It was a hot summer night, mid-
July…the cabin filled with hot air. She stood at the porch screen door
with the cabin dark behind her. Joel sat in his make shift rocking chair,
plucking away at his 6 string. Bugs filled the air, singing and dancing in
the night, an occasional cool breeze blowing through the windows. She
smiled at herself, 'tonight's the perfect night.' She stepped out onto the
porch and let the door creek and slam behind her. Joel paid no
attention; he was in the "zone "as Ellie called it. 'Hey' she muttered. He
smiled down at his guitar, 'Hey there.' He said in that delicious southern
accent. She blushed. 'I'm gonna go for a swim…' He nodded, '
Arright…jus be careful'. She smiled and trotted off the porch distancing
herself from the sweet tune of Joels guitar. The forest air was thick, her
pores beaded sweat from the humid air. All she could do is smile. She
came to the lake breathing in the sweet aroma from the flowers and
trees. She undressed herself, caressing over every cut and scar from
what she endured in the past. She was naked, for the whole world to
see. But nobody was there…just Joel. She stepped in slowly…inch by
inch, until she was up to her neck. She was still nervous about
swimming, even though Joel taught her 2 years ago. She swam around
in circles watching the fireflies kiss the bushes and trees, looking up at
the stars occasionally…trying to point out the constellations. Feeling
little fish swim between her toes, she was in heaven. She climbed out
and slid over to the Willow Tree, which was her place. She felt at ease
there, she felt home there. Her body longed for a touch. Now being a
woman…she had needs, and wants. She listened softly to her heart
beat; she looked up though the Willow Trees leafs. She thought about
boys, crushes, and Joel. He wasn't her father…so it's not a big
deal...right? Joel was still playing his guitar, rocking back and forth on
his chair. He was so proud of it. He was trying to learn new chords and
such, but slowly he got frustrated. 'Fingers are numb' he shook his
head. He thought about the time, at least an hour went by. 'Where's
Ellie?' he thought. His rested his chin on his hand. He reached over to
the little side table and lit up a fat "smelly" cigar and puffed away. He
rested his guitar on the railing of the porch, and rocked. 'She'll be
alright'. Another hour went by…he started to get worried, his cigar was
halfway done now. He stopped rocking and sat silently…listening for
her. He heard a noise which sprang him to sit upright, quickly he put his
cigar in the ash tray. He listened more carefully…he heard what
sounded like a groan. He shot up from his chair…'Eliie'. He ripped open
the porch door and in the dark hallway laid his rifle. He picked it up and
put the strap over his shoulder as he walked out of the door. He
jumped down the stairs and jogged around back. All he could think
about was Ellie. Her emerald green eyes, her long luscious brown hair,
her freckles, her soft skin. He shook his head and continued through the
forest. The groaning became louder…he picked up the pace, now in a
full jog. He was getting close to the water; he could feel the mosquitos
biting him. 'Ell-'he stopped. He ducked behind the lavender bush, there
she was, moaning…not in pain though. She was…pleasuring herself. She
laid there in visible sight up against the willow tree, legs spread, and
body twitching. 'Oh Joel'. She moaned, he started to blush. He could
see her, but she couldn't see him, it was perfect in a sense. She rubbed
her clit so cautiously; she was obviously new at this. Joels blood rushed
downward. She kept moaning, he couldn't help but to watch her, it's
like he was seduced. Her luminous brown hair lay against her waist, her
body curvy…but toned perfectly. She looked like a mermaid. It
complimented her figure perfectly. She was a woman now…she had
needs and wants. Her green eyes pierced the night sky, that's all Joel
could focus on. He always loved her eyes. He watched her, feeling the
bulge in his pants grow….was it wrong? Her body twitched so
innocently he wanted to just barge over and take control, but he
couldn't…so he just silently watched. He put down his rifle and kneeled
down, his erection got harder. 'oh Joel you feel so good'. She slowly put
two fingers inside of her. You could tell it hurt. She moaned loud. 'Holy
fuck'. He said to himself. He slowly unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped the
zipper and released his length. He held his cock tight, and stroked
it…pretending that Ellie was on top of him…riding him. Her moans
became louder, 'Oh Joel deeper…' he stroked harder and tighter. Her
body twitched more; it looked like she was gonna cum. 'This is it.' She
said to herself subconsciously. Her legs twitched as she rubbed faster
and implanted her fingers deeper. 'Oh Joel I'm gonna cum!' she yelped.
He was on the verge of busting too. He grunted and let himself explode
into his hands. Ellie on the other hand moaned…nice and loud…' Oh
GOD!' she screamed! Her body clenched up, legs tense and a clear fluid
came out of her. Her fingers still buried deep and pounding away at her
tight untouched pussy. Joel could hear how wet she was, that just
elongated his orgasm, but he never took his eyes off of her. He was
shocked, amazed. It's been awhile. As she laid there helpless her body
twitched and spazzed, all she could do was smile. She bit her lip in
satisfaction and slowly got herself up, one hand on the tree to hold her
weight. Her legs trembled. 'That was so intense' she muttered. She
finally got back into the water, got in up to her knees and dove in. She
came up…'Ellie?' she gasped. Joel cleaned himself off and his the
evidence, and emerged from the moonlit shadows. She was neck deep.
'You aright?' he asked. She smiled…'yea uh, I'm fine…but how long have
you been there?' He paused for a few second...trying to recollect his
thoughts. ' I just got here…you've been here for over two hours ya
know.' He scratched his beard and slowly picked up his rifle. 'Well I'm
fine.' She replied. He smiled at her, 'okay, come back soon…early start '
tomorrow.' He started to head back towards the cabin. 'Hey wait!' she
shouted. He stopped and turned his head towards her. 'Why don't you
come in...?It's beautiful tonight.' She swam backwards. 'No thanks
babe, I'm gonna head up.' He realized what he just said…eyes widened
and continued. She had a fat white smile on her face, 'Dontchew be
smiling at that now.' He chuckled in the distance. She laughed to
herself…Did he just call me babe?
