Um, yeah, this just dives right in. Heads up, here there be smut.
The small voice beside him got louder as Mike aroused from sleep. El was still sleeping, only she was clearly not having a good dream. Her crying out please, no! and I'm sorry! had pulled him from his slumber. He shook her gently. She finally awoke.
"Are you okay?" Mike asked as El recognized her surroundings.
"Bad dream. Hop was kicking me out because I dropped the groceries."
Mike pulled her into him, feeling her face on his neck. "It was just a dream. Hopper wouldn't do that to you. You know that, right?"
He felt her nod her head.
"Do you want to go back to sleep? Maybe you'll have better dreams." Mike continued to hold her.
El didn't answer him. Instead she started to lightly kiss his neck. Her face was already buried in it anyway. Mike could feel that this was what she needed so he pulled her over so that she was on top of him. His arms wrapped around her and he returned her kisses.
"You know we'll have to be quiet," Mike said, his mouth moving from hers to her neck.
"I'm not making any promises," El replied softly.
Mike felt her legs move to either side of him. They were still clothed and El was grinding down on him, moaning quietly. Mike's hands went to the waistband of her shorts, pushing them down. She had never put panties back on after their swim earlier so it didn't take him long to make her accessible. She moved her leg enough for the shorts to slip down so she could kick them off.
Her shirt was quickly discarded, leaving her bare, sitting atop her still fully clothed boyfriend.
"Hold on," Mike said as El's hands moved to the hem of his shirt, "I want to look at you for a second." He took a moment to admire the sight of a naked El gazing back down at him. There wasn't a lot of light but his eyes had adjusted enough to see. His cock had sprung to life when he had rolled her onto him, before she took her shorts off, and now looking at her, her chin lowered, her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes affixed to his, was causing it to harden perhaps more than ever. She was grinding herself down on him again.
When El reached for the button of Mike's pants he didn't stop her. He also wasn't wearing underwear so as she lowered the zipper he was instantly liberated. She leaned back to allow Mike to raise his hips enough for her to pull the pants down. Once he was unencumbered by the material El took her place again.
Mike pulled her forward into a kiss. He could feel her heat over him as she slid herself back and forth along the length of his shaft. He wasn't inside yet but the sensation of her wetness and the softness of her skin along his rigidity was scintillating. The feeling was good enough that he didn't mind drawing it out.
"You can take my shirt off now," Mike whispered between kisses. In an instant it was gone. As their bare chests pressed together Mike was reminded how much he loved the feeling, how much he loved having her right against him, being able to hug her even closer. He was almost positive their hearts were beating in harmony.
El also loved the feeling of being pressed against Mike. It did something to her she couldn't explain. She thought maybe it was that she hadn't ever had much human contact as a kid so now that she loved someone so much her feelings were more intense when he held her close. It made her feel woozy and confident at the same time. She began to move faster, letting herself dip down more. She still hadn't taken him inside but was enjoying the feeling of slipping along his length while kissing him deeply. She wasn't even bothering to stifle her groans, so caught up in the moment.
Outside, the trees started to sway, almost imperceptibly.
Mike's hand moved from El's waist to her hips, gently pushing down as she slid backwards. He knew she was ready, the slickness that now covered their almost joined pelvic regions evidence to her arousal. Her hips angled slightly and then he felt himself being pulled in, warmth enveloping his member, welcoming it home.
"Mike, let's go slow," El said lowly, leaning forward again, sucking on his neck.
Mike pushed down on her hips as he pushed himself up into her. He held his position and could feel her hips rolling, slowly sucking him even further into her body. She moaned loudly.
"El, they're going to hear us," Mike said, trying to be quiet. It was a difficult task though, as the sensation of what El's body was doing to him was taking all of his focus to make himself last as long as she wanted him to.
"I don't care." She went back to kissing him, still rolling her hips, now in a more circular pattern. Mike thought he might go mad but it was something he didn't mind.
The trees swayed more vehemently. On the other side of the campfire, where the other tents were set up, Dustin and Will had awakened. The rustling of the trees had pulled them from their dreams.
"What's that?" Will asked, his voice barely above a whisper. He was sitting up with his sleeping bag pulled around him.
"Son of a bitch. I knew it. Jason Voorhees has found us," Dustin said. Will knew he was probably joking but Dustin's tone of voice said otherwise. "Or maybe it's Cropsy. You know, from The Burning? What if he's got his garden shears and he's coming for us?"
The boys listened to the sounds coming from outside of their tent.
Max and Lucas had also been awakened. They were both less inclined to think that a killer wearing a hockey mask or a burn victim was terrorizing them.
"Jeez, so much for them being quiet," Max said.
"Are the trees moving? I think the trees are moving. There's no wind tonight," Lucas was flabbergasted.
"I think they are. He must really be doing something to her. They did it right behind where I was trying to sleep the night before we left. I heard the whole thing. It was crazy." Max thought back to a few nights earlier.
They could hear Mike and El narrating their activities.
"Who'd have thought they'd be like that, huh? The weirdo and the nerd, mild mannered dorks by day, gods of fuck by night." Lucas laughed and Max joined him.
Back in Mike and El's tent, things had gotten even hotter, if that was possible. El was rocking herself on him, still keeping him as far in as he could go.
"Mike, this is so good. I can feel everything, every tiny movement. I love it that you let me use you how I need to." She thought she was whispering when she spoke. She wasn't. Except for occasional groans or moans she had been trying to be quiet but that didn't last.
"You can do whatever you want. I promise, this is awesome. I love it when you take all of me and don't let me out. You always make it feel more amazing than it already is." Mike reached up to play with her breasts, eliciting another moan. Louder this time.
Will and Dustin had finally realized they weren't being stalked by Jason Voorhees or Cropsy. They looked at each other, jaws dropped.
"Um, I guess now we know why the trees are moving," Dustin whispered.
Unbeknownst to Mike and El, their friends all sat in their tents listening to the duo finish the act of copulation, quietly lost in their own thoughts.
Mike reached down, placing his thumb on El's clit and rubbing while she was grinding down, trying to push him further even though he had bottomed out a while back. She liked the sensation of feeling the head of his cock against her cervix and how her walls were stretched as she pushed herself onto him. Now he was rubbing her and she could feel herself start to tremble.
"Mike, I'm so close. You're gonna make me come all over you. Is that what you want to do?" She wasn't even trying to whisper anymore.
"I want to come at the same time. Can you ride me for a few more seconds? It feels so good when you do. Keep talking to me." Mike was rubbing gently but with purpose. El knew she didn't have long.
"I like riding you. I like feeling your hard cock slide into me, feeling it push against my pussy walls and stretch them out so you'll fit."
"Oh, shit, El. You never say that. You're so fucking hot." Mike continued to thrust from underneath her.
"Ooh, hurry. I'm coming, Mike. Oh, fuck! I'm coming so ha-hard..." El's eyes closed as she felt wave after wave of pleasure start to course through her.
"So am I, El." Mike bit his lip, trying not to cry out. He could feel El spasming around him, for much longer than before at the waterfall. He held her down against him as he fired, wondering after a few seconds if he would ever stop.
Finally, both of them felt their shaking start to cease. El noticed that her toes had curled at some point and didn't uncurl until she stopped trembling. Mike pulled her down to him. She let her legs relax, moving them on to his, essentially lying right on top of him.
"Oh my god, that was so amazing," El whispered. She had come back to her senses and didn't want to wake anyone up.
"How are you so good at that?" Mike asked.
"I don't know. I just do what feels right. You make it pretty easy." El snuggled into him. "I feel like I can't get enough of you."
"You'll never have to. You can always have all of me." Mike kissed her head. She rolled off of him and to his side, cuddling into him. Her body heat felt nice against his skin.
"I was loud wasn't I?" El asked after a minute.
Mike chuckled. "You might have caused a small ruckus. Did you hear the trees?"
"What? No. There's no wind tonight."
"But there's El." Mike smiled, kissing her. "Don't worry about it. If they heard us then they heard us. I wouldn't change anything."
"I guess we'll see in the morning. Now I'm going to be afraid to make eye contact with them." El was inching even closer to Mike, subconsciously trying to get closer, as though her embarrassment would be shielded by him.
"Hey, don't worry. Even if they heard us, they aren't going to be mean about it. So we got a little loud, who cares? We're in the middle of the woods with our best friends, people who love us. They'll understand. And if they don't, they will at some point in their lives. The most important thing to remember is that I love you and I'll always make sure you're feeling comfortable."
"You're pretty awesome, did you know that?" El asked, her voice soft in his ear.
"I like it when you say that I am." Mike kissed her again, slowly, before snuggling more into her and pulling the sleeping bag up over them. They fell asleep not long after.
In the tents across the way, the four friends sat in a bit of shock over what they had just heard. The sex itself wasn't shocking; it was that what they were hearing was coming from Mike and El and their heads were trying to wrap around the idea that the two normally quiet people were so open and talkative during sex, and what they'd heard them say left them all a little slack-jawed. One by one they finally drifted back to sleep.
Surprisingly, even after their exertions throughout the night, Mike and El were the first ones up in the morning. They got dressed and after packing up everything in their bags except what they were making for breakfast, started a fire and waited for their friends to join them.
Mike was sitting on a boulder near the fire with El sideways on his lap when Max poked her head out of her tent.
"Well, good morning to you two." Max's tone and her telltale smirk told El immediately that their nighttime activities had indeed been overheard. El blushed.
"Good morning, Max. Did you sleep well?" Mike asked.
"Not as well as you guys." She laughed, climbing the rest of the way out of the tent. "Don't worry, I'm not going to give you a hard time. I was actually surprised and kind of proud of you, El. You should teach a clinic." Max smiled brightly at El.
"Well I don't know about that." El's face was still crimson.
Dustin and Will had started to stir and a couple of minutes later emerged from their tent, followed soon by Lucas climbing out of his. Everyone sat around the fire. Mike noticed that they were kind of quiet. Will of all people finally addressed the elephant in the room.
"So, how about those trees last night, huh? Were they dancing or something?" He looked El, winking.
"Yeah, it was like Club MTV: Deciduous Edition. They were rockin'!" Dustin smiled at Mike and El.
"Okay, so you guys heard us. Don't embarrass her please," Mike said.
"Don't be embarrassed, El. Did I hear Max say you should teach a clinic? Because I'm with her on that. I won't say any more but know that you definitely shouldn't be embarrassed. And Mike, my man, well played. You two are surprisingly awesome. That's all I'm saying about it," Lucas stated.
"Lucas is right, El. Don't be embarrassed," Will said. "Dustin thought Jason Voorhees or Cropsy was coming for us."
"Hey! It was just a hypothesis. I wasn't peeing my pants about it or anything. It just took me a minute to figure out what was happening. El, making the trees move was impressive."
"She didn't even know she was doing it," Mike said. El's face was in his neck. Listening to her friends comment on her having sex was a little much for her.
"Okay, okay. That's enough. We're all very proud of you guys for being yourselves and for being so great to each other but I think El has heard enough on the subject," Max decried, much to El's appreciation.
"Max is right. Let's have some breakfast," Mike said.
Everyone had brought one item for breakfast, splitting up the weight. El had tortillas, Dustin had a jar of peanut butter, Lucas had apples and peaches, Max had a jar of blueberries, and Will had cinnamon. Mike had the cooking utensils. They set about making peanut butter quesadillas, both peach and apple, with the blueberries for garnish.
"It's the Fourth of July today," Lucas said. "What's the plan, Mike?"
"I think we should hike almost back to where we started but stop a little before there. There's a big field that the woods connect with and if we camp close to there we'll be able to see the fireworks that the lodge will set off tonight. There's also another swimming area on the backside of the loop so if we get going pretty soon after we eat we should have enough time to hike over there with enough time to set the tents back up and go swimming before it's dark. I have freeze dried food for us for tonight, courtesy of Ted Wheeler, so we can just boil water and boom! Dinner is served. Then we can watch the fireworks from our camp."
"That sounds pretty cool to me," Dustin said. "And swimming again sounds fun. How far do you think it is?"
"It's probably a little less than four miles from here. I know it sounds long but we hiked more than that yesterday to get to where we are now. We can do it." Mike was finishing up his breakfast, El had moved from his lap and was occupying her own rock.
Before they broke down the tents and packed them all up, El set up her camera to take a few pictures of all of them in front of their campfire. She pressed the shutter button and hurried back, once again sitting on Mike's lap. Then they all pitched in to help take down the tents and pack everything up. Mike checked his watch as they shouldered their packs, having cleaned up their campsite. It was 10:30 a.m.
The group hiked for a few hours, still stopping occasionally for pictures. There was a huge boulder overhang and the boys all pretended to hold it up, posing underneath it like Atlas. El snapped pictures of all of them. Mike took a picture of Max and El, El was lying on her stomach on top of a rock reaching down as though she was trying to grab Max's hand. It wasn't dangerous but the way Mike framed it made it look like they were on a giant cliff. It would be a great picture.
It was just before 4:00 when they found their next campsite. They had been following a stream that gradually got wider until it formed a pool, falling over rocks and creating a much smaller waterfall than they had seen the day before. After they set up their camp, much the same way they had done the previous night, they went back to the stream to swim. They still hadn't seen anyone else out on the trail and there was no one at the pool the stream created.
"See how deep this one is, Dustin," Lucas said. He was still taking off his boots. Dustin walked into the water and disappeared. The rocks around the area weren't high so as long as the water had some depth it would be safe to jump feet first from most anywhere.
"It's deeper than the last one. I think we can jump off of any of these rocks," Dustin shouted as he broke the surface.
So they spent the next few hours jumping into the water and swimming. El and Max watched the boys try to jump higher than each other or farther out into the water. Mike noticed them watching so after one of his jumps he swam over to them. El latched on to him when he got close enough.
"Sorry, Max. I just like to hang on to him when we're in the water. I can't help it," El said, honestly apologizing. Max just laughed.
"You don't have to apologize, El. I get it. I'm going to go jump off the rock. Watch me blow them away." Max swam off toward the rock and the other boys.
"I have you all to myself now," El said, pulling herself closer.
"You always do. Are you excited about the fireworks tonight?" Mike asked.
"Will we be able to lie back and look up and see them?"
"I think so," Mike answered.
El had an impish look on her face. "Can we use a blanket to cover us up?"
"I'm sure we can. What did you have in mind?" Mike asked, lowering his voice.
"Let's just say that I wouldn't hate it if you made me see stars while I was watching the fireworks." El's lips were against his ear. Mike caught on immediately.
"I'd definitely like to try."
"Mike," El said solemnly, looking into his eyes, "try not. Do, or do not. There is no try."
"I love it when you talk Yoda to me." Mike kissed her until she started to giggle.
As everyone started to feel tired and hungry, they all walked back to their camp. Mike had been right, they could see the big field and would only have to walk a few paces to be in the open. They could spread out their sleeping bags and watch the show when it was time. The sun was just starting to set.
The water was boiling for the packets of freeze dried food and everyone was sitting around the fire they had built. The seating wasn't as perfect as it had been the night before but they made it work.
"El, do you think your dad would really let us stay at his cabin and watch scary movies?" Lucas asked.
"Without him being there?" Max added.
"I think he would. He let me go with Mike during spring break and he let me come here. I don't know why he wouldn't let us all go to the cabin as long as we promised to clean up after ourselves. Ooh, Mike, water is boiling."
Mike started pouring the boiling water into the packets. He had brought beef stew, chicken and noodles, and his favorite standby, chicken and rice. Everyone could have their own package of food.
They ate their dinner and continued the conversation about the cabin.
"Would he let us all spend the night?" Will asked.
"If we're having a movie marathon I think that implies that we'll need the whole night. I can make sure he understands what's happening," El said once she had swallowed her mouthful of rice.
"What would we want to watch?" Dustin slurped a noodle.
"We can think about it. I think woods movies or cabin movies, camp movies. The whole point is to feel scared," Mike said.
When they had finished eating they dragged their sleeping bags into the field, spreading them out and getting ready for the fireworks show. Mike set up his sleeping bag at the back, behind the others. He saved El's bag to cover them both. It was getting dark so they took their places and waited.
Mike and El both continued their conversations with their friends, answering questions when asked, actively participating, but underneath El's sleeping bag, which was covering them both, Mike had her shorts pulled down and was lazily running his fingers through her folds, spreading her arousal all over her. Her inner thighs were sticky. Her breathing was still relatively steady but he was still in the teasing stages. He wanted to wait for the fireworks to really get going.
El knew he was waiting and it was fine with her but every time his hand traced down her thigh and then back up again she felt herself get wetter, the anticipation of his fingers touching her serving to turn her on even more. She spread her legs slightly, encouraging him to move more into her.
Finally, blessedly, they heard the first cannon blast, followed by the ignition of fiery colors across the sky. Mike's fingers started working, two moving inside El at once, slipping in easily. Her sighs couldn't be heard over the oohs and ahhs of their friends. He kept his thumb on her clit as he pumped in and out with his hand. El was flat on her back, her legs spread, watching the vivid bursts of colors flash across the sky as Mike's fingers brought her ever closer to orgasm. Doing it in the grass was making her crazy. She knew as soon as they got in their tent later she would be all over him. But right then, while the show was going on, feeling his fingers slide into her, feeling his thumb tease her and then make her legs start to shake, was exactly what she wanted. She rolled to her side slightly, her leg moving over Mike's. She could still see the sky but he could get his fingers in deeper.
Another loud boom, followed by a bigger burst of flower-like sparks.
Mike was curling his finger now, touching her where it was making it hard to be quiet, her hand was gripping his, guiding him harder and trying to get deeper. She was moving in time with his hand, riding his long fingers which were all the way inside her. Suddenly her eyes, which had closed due to the immense pleasure she was receiving, shot open and locked with Mike's. She leaned forward to his ear.
"You're making me come right now. Oh, god, Mike, your fingers are so good. Make me come."
Mike let his pinky dip down, running lower and into the crack of her ass as he continued his rhythm. The new sensation sent her over the edge. At the same moment, a brilliant burst of reds and greens exploded into the night sky. El watched the display as her body experienced a massive climax that caused her entire being to convulse in the most delicious way. Her hand continued to grasp Mike's, his fingers still engulfed inside her. He was moving more slowly, helping her recover. She was still trembling around his fingers but it was starting to subside. When another set of pyrotechnics was detonated he removed his hand, making sure to massage her folds one last time, wanting to make her feel the best he could.
El snuggled into Mike's side as they finished watching the show. She had managed to get her shorts pulled back up. She knew Mike needed release too but he had swatted her hand away when she tried, saying the finale was too close. She would take care of him when they went to bed. She would make him feel as good as he'd made her feel.
As the explosions crescendoed to the finale, getting larger and more elaborate, El rubbed Mike over his pants. He let her. Her whispered voice in his ear as he watched the show was making it hard to focus on the exquisite display of fireworks.
"When we get in the tent I want you to put your hard cock into my mouth as far as it will go. I want to make you spasm in my mouth and I want you to watch me do it. You deserve that, Mike."
She was being so quiet but he could hear every word. He could feel the heat of her hand through his hiking pants as she teasingly stroked him.
The fireworks show finally ended. Dustin and Will screamed Happy birthday, America! and laughed. Everyone got up, bringing their sleeping bags with them. Mike was the last to stand up. El handed him her sleeping bag innocently, not wanting to call attention to his current condition. He held her bag in front of him and she got his from the ground.
Walking back into their campsite, El yawned, making sure everyone could see her.
"I think I'm going to go to bed. I'm pretty tired. Mike? Want to help me spread the bags back out in our tent?"
"I'm kind of tired too. I think I'll join you. Night, guys. Tomorrow we'll pack up and head back home."
Mike and El crawled into their tent and after putting their bags back in place, El immediately went to work on him, removing his pants and taking him into her mouth.
Outside their friends were stoking the fire, not yet ready for bed. They kept their voices as low as possible.
"Right, they're tired," Dustin said, trying not to snicker.
"I wonder what we'll hear tonight," Will said.
Max held her hand up, signaling for everyone to be quiet. She pointed to Mike and El's tent. Everyone strained their ears, listening.
Soft slurping noises could be heard, peppered by Mike occasionally groaning softly.
"Sounds like Mike is being rewarded for being a good boy," Max said, grinning.
The Party tried to hold a conversation, all of them trying to ignore the sounds coming from the tent. Sounds that were interesting and a bit erotic. Sounds they had never thought would be associated with Mike and El.
A/N: I've got two more chapters for this story. I know it's kind of (really) smutty but since it's the last one I'll write of that nature for a while I figured I'd go all in. I hope it's not offensive to my readers and if it is, well I tried to give warnings. I hope everyone is enjoying the Party's time in the woods. If Mike and El weren't so crazy in love I would think this was a bit much but they are hopelessly smitten so I feel it's okay. Everyone wishes they had what Mike and El have. Anyway, thanks for reading. Please comment if you feel comfortable doing that.