Chapter 14 - SIRDIP 2

Pacifica just had to stop the jeep when they came across the waterfall known as Pfeiffer Falls.

It was the first waterfall Dipper had ever seen besides Gravity Falls. Pacifica had seen Niagara Falls, and The Seven Sacred Pools in Maui, and to both of them it was far smaller, tiny even but still, in this setting surrounded by forest and birds and in seclusion with only themselves, it had a glorious and serene magic all its own. Long tall streams cascaded down moss covered rock, three main streams with many smaller streams splashed into the small pond at the bottom, a pond surrounded by ferns and trees and sunbeams that managed to find their way through the forest canopy.

They both got out of the car and then meeting in front of the Rover they held hands and walked towards the falls.

"Oh Dipper, its beautiful. Did you know it's named after…"

"Julia Pfeiffer Burns, the naturalist explorer. Yes, I know." And he turned to her and smiled. Pacifica smiled back and leaned towards him and kissed him briefly on the cheek.

"You're so intelligent and well read."

"It takes intelligence to know intelligence." And he kissed her back, on the lips briefly. But then he was concerned, lips pursed tightly together. She leaned back and looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Now her brows furrowed to match his own as her blue eyes searched his brown ones. He looked away as he answered, searching the top of the falls.

"It makes me wonder…how can something sinister lurk in such a beautiful place?"

Pacifica glanced at the falls then back to him with determination.

"We're not near the danger zone yet…nothing dangerous has happened here. We're still about an hour away, so let's enjoy this beautiful place now, kay?" and she smiled as she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. But she could tell that he was not convinced, his lips lacking enthusiasm, so she turned up the heat…

Dipper felt her begin to nibble his lips with her own and at the same time felt her hands rubbing his back, then reaching down his sides as she traced his hips. She pressed her chest against his, and now she began licking him.

He began to relax, and answered her licks with his own, and he too reached around her, exploring her figure with his broad strong hands.

They began to sway back and forth in each other's arms, and now he thought she was stopping, for she released her hold on him, and reached around to grab his hands as if to remove them from her body, but to his surprise she moved them down to her bottom.

That got his attention, and now she succeeded in getting him into the present.

He could feel her smile through the kiss as he squeezed her butt. He smiled too then drew back and looked into her eyes through relaxed, half closed lids. Her blonde hair glinted where the sunbeams caught it, and the green background framed and softened her normally competitive and determined expression. I wonder what it would be like to make love to her outdoors, next to a waterfall?

They were about to kiss again when a loud diesel charter bus made its presence known. It could not drive up to where they drove the Range Rover, but its arrival heralded the appearance of tourists who would soon hike up the trail here and rob them of the privacy that until now had been romantic and full of possibility.

Pacifica sighed and then pulling him by the hand turned around and walked back to the Rover.

"Back to work."