Soft sounds of insects and leaves rustling fill ash's ears but when as he slowly opens his eyes it's not the soft light of dawn that he sees. It's still night out he finds. Rolling on to his back he takes a look at the sky, stars twinkling back at him. He thinks this must be a good definition for what beauty is, but can't help but picture misty's face at the same time he thinks that.
"get it together ash, there's no way she'd feel the same way about me" he thinks to himself. "besides we've been together so long like this, if something was gonna happen it would have already.." ash mentally kicks himself for getting so distracted by this and rolls over on to his opposite side ready to let sleep take it's hold again only to stare in awe at something he thought he'd never see again.
There not more than 10 feet from him and bathed in moonlight is misty, sitting in a similar position to last night though this time he sees she's slightly more side on this time. Afraid to move for fear of ending this vision ash stares, face almost entirely covered by his blanket, taking a mental inventory of everything he sees.
She sits cross legged, back arched with head bent forward, slowly bobbing up and down and just like before the arm he can see seems to be moving in time with her head. He can't see her face at all or what exactly she's doing, but again soft moans of pleasure float over from her direction and a slight wet sucking sound can be heard. He can see again her chest rise and fall with heavy excited breaths.
The hand that had been invisible till now reaches up to caress her right breast, lightly squeezing and groping at it while stroking her hard nipple.
Without even realizing it ash notices his own hands have found his lower regions, his dick erect and warm to the touch, rubbing his hand up and down the shaft in almost the same timing as misty's own movements.
Ash can't help but look now, though he feels a tinge of guilt at the act voyeurism, there are other parts of his brain fighting for higher control at the moment.
Misty's movement have sped up and ash seems to be following suit, firmly gripping his dick now feeling his own climax is going to arrive any moment now. As misty's moans of pleasure reach a crescendo, ash grits his teeth together and silently lets his load loose into his blanket while a wave of relief washes over his body.
Glancing towards misty, brain still foggy he sees she's hunched further over, shaking with her own climax. Her shuddering body calming down, she eases back placing her arms behind her head falling backwards and chest angled towards the heavens. Moonlight washes over her body, a light shine of sweat visible on her creamy white skin and a clear look of delight on her face. with this pose etched in to his tired mind sleep once again takes its hold on him and he falls peacefully back into darkness.