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?