Visiting the Cabin - El and Troy

Thanks to HarleyGroveTree for the suggestion. I guess several of these might run a little longer than planned, thought I'll try to keep the cap around here.

Day 150 in the cabin was shaping up to be like every other. She had Eggos with Hopper before he left for work, she had done her two chores, and now she just had 6 1/2 hours to kill before throwing their TV dinners in the oven before Hopper came back home from work. El settled on the couch and switched on the TV, the morning news just wrapping up and her first Soap of the day about to start.

All of a sudden, there was a knock at the cabin door. Not Hopper's secret knock, but the other, secret-secret knock. Maybe today wouldn't be so lonely after all, she thought as she quickly undid the locks and swung open the door.

"Morning, freak," Troy said, the old, cruel nickname now said with an air of friendly affection.

"Hi, Troy," she said with a soft smile.

Just like the first time he found her, hiding in the woods, it had been a complete accident when he stumbled across her a few months ago. She had broken one of the "don't be stupid" rules and sat out on the front porch of the cabin to get some fresh air, when Troy just happened to wander by. They had talked, El desperate for any interaction that wasn't Hopper, and once again, Troy agreed to keep her secret. Of course, as before, it had come at a price.

Now though, the more he came around, the nicer he was to her and the more she looked forward to his visits. She had taught him a secret knock, different from Hopper's, so she would know it was him when he came by.

"Can't stay long," he said. He never stayed long, but she understood; if Hopper found out, she would be in huge trouble.

"I have some good stuff today," Troy said, setting his backpack on the kitchen table. "Mom baked these fresh last night."

He pulled out a sandwich bag with four chocolate chip cookies and El's eyes lit up; Troy's mom made the best cookies. He followed that up with a pair of Hershey bars. El would have preferred Snickers - those were her favorite - but it was a welcome treat all the same.

"And last but not least...just got the new ones in the store this morning," he said as he pulled the latest copy of Tiger Beat out of his bag. He'd never be caught dead actually buying a copy, but he was fine with shoplifting one for her, just like he did with the chocolate.

El gathered her treasures with a big smile and walked into her bedroom, hiding them away in her secret spot under the loose floorboard where Hopper wouldn't find them and ask questions. Troy followed her expectantly, the deal well understood. The treats and his continued silence still came at a cost, but one that El found herself more and more willing to pay.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close and kissed her neck. He wanted to kiss her lips, of course, but she had told him those were off limits, and the memory of a broken arm was enough to keep him in line. He kissed down her neck and along her shoulder until he reached the strap of her overalls, before pulling back. El knew what to do next, reaching up and undoing the snaps on each strap, letting the overalls puddle to the floor around her feet. Troy ran his fingers down her sides and grasped her shirt, pulling it up over her head revealing the small bumps of her breasts. Lowering her panties, El lay down on her bed, waiting as Troy quickly undressed.

El gave him a smile as he settled on the bed beside her, his cock already stiff, poking against her thigh. His lips found their way to her neck again, before trailing down to her chest, his tongue swirling sweet circles around one stiff nipple. El let out a sigh, her body relaxing and beginning to respond to his touch. Troy wasn't always gentle, and she would much rather do these things with Mike, but she couldn't deny the things he did felt really good.

"Ready?" he asked, already climbing above her.

El nodded and spread her legs wider. Troy grabbed hold of his cock and pressed the head to her damp opening, swiping it along the length of her slit a few times before lining it up and pressing forward. He gave a couple small thrusts, sinking deeper each time until he was all the way in side her. After giving her a moment to adjust, he started to slide himself in and out, her tight vaginal walls gripping him.

sometimes he weNt fast, roughly sticking it in her and only thrusting a few times before he came, flooding her with his sticky mess. Today, he was going slower, taking his time, and El thought she might actually get to cum too. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight as her hips rose to meet him.

"That's it, freak," he moaned. "God your so tight. You like that? You like taking my cock in your tight pussy?"

"Yes, yes," El panted out, a climax feeling within reach.

He was moving faster now, thrusting desperately toward his peak. El gripped him tighter, urging him deeper. She could feel him tensing, he was almost there, but so was she.

"Cumming. I'm cumming," she cried out, burying her face in his chest.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Troy groaned, exploding in her pussy until it was dripping out the sides.

He collapsed, rolling to the side so he didn't crush her tiny frame under him. He pulled her in close, and held her warmly, letting their breathing return to normal. Just before he got up to start gathering his clothes, he placed a soft kiss on her cheek. El liked it on the days that Troy was extra nice to her.

"See you later, freak," he said as he headed out the door, El locking it behind him from her bed. A hand drifted down between her legs; she was still turned on and wanted to cum again. Switching the TV in the other room to loud static, El closed her eyes to find Mike in the void, her fingers already teasing at her clit.