This chapter is pretty smutty. I'm just sayin'. If that's not your thang, look alive.


Unlike previous school years, the last weeks of school seemed to race by for the Party. It could have been because they were looking forward to their planned summer trip or it could have been because they were all trying to save as much money as they could, doing odd jobs and finding other ways to scrounge a few dollars here and there. Either way, before they knew it, school was out.

El was having a sleepover with Max. Although they spent a lot of time together they hadn't really had the chance to talk and be alone without the boys around. Max still hadn't gotten all the details about El and Mike's backpacking trip.

"So since the guys aren't here you can tell me. How was your trip? It seems like it was forever ago now." The two girls were sitting on El's rug and listening to music, currently Pink Floyd.

El sighed, a warm smile spreading across her face.

"Come on, El. I know you two are having sex. There's no way you're not. I've seen how you look at each other, all dreamy and shit. Spill it." Max laughed.

"I do kind of want to talk about it with someone. Okay, I'll tell you. The first time was the weekend after Valentine's Day when Mike's parents took Holly to see Annie. We didn't plan for it to happen but, oh my god, Max, it was so amazing. I came so many times."

Max's jaw dropped. She had never heard El say anything even remotely of that nature.

"Damn, El. Is he that good? I'm sorry if I seem in shock. I never thought I'd hear you say something like that. Please continue." Max motioned with her hand.

"I guess he brings it out of me. He's so different when we're together like that. Not in a bad way, he's just way sexier. He knows exactly what to do. We did it on top of a cliff." El looked at Max like she still couldn't believe it herself.

"A cliff? Wasn't the ground really hard?"

"Well, he was sitting up and I was in his lap so it wasn't a problem. I was comfortable. He seemed to be too, he definitely didn't complain." The memory caused El's face to feel warm.

"Um, so like, and you don't have to answer this but I'm just curious, is he, I mean, does he have–"

"You don't have to say it, I know what you're asking." El looked down at her hands, which she made into fists. She put one on top of the other and then looked thoughtful. "I haven't measured or anything but he's bigger than that by maybe two inches," she said, holding her fists up for Max. "I'll just say that it goes as deep as I want it to with no problem." El winked at her.

"I can't believe I'm talking about this with you right now! Remember when I spent the night that one time and was teasing you about being in a tent alone with Mike and you were so worried that I thought you'd had sex with him? And now you're telling me that he's good at making you come. My how things have changed." Max threw her head back and laughed, which caused El to join her.

"I sneak over to his house sometimes at night. I always call him to let him know and if his mom answers I say to tell him I found his socks. Well, that was what I said at first. He can't always be losing his socks so we change it up to other articles of clothing."

"Oh! So that's what you meant! I remember at school one day you telling him that you'd found his socks. It was so ordinary. I can totally see how that would fly right over Karen Wheeler's head." Max nodded, thinking that she might use that idea herself at some point in the future.

"Have you guys done anything while we were all in the room with you? Should I wash my hands every time I leave Mike's basement?"

El giggled. "We haven't had sex while you were there but we've done other things. Remember when all the board games were on the floor when everyone spent the night? That happened because of Mike's hands. I couldn't help it. I'm lucky I didn't blow out all the bulbs in the house. I'm actually surprised no one heard us."

"Have you done anything when we weren't asleep?" Max replayed several occasions in her mind and couldn't find anything that would make her think her friends had been fooling around while in her company.

"No. Don't you think that would be weird?" El asked.

"Not if we didn't know you were doing it. It might be fun for you to be risky like that."

El's eyebrows lifted. "That does sound like fun. When we were on the cliff Mike asked me what we'd do if someone climbed up there and saw us and honestly it was so hot to think about maybe getting caught."

"So he talks too? Can he ever shut up?" Max kidded.

"I definitely don't want him to stop talking when we're doing that. It's so hot when he talks dirty to me. I don't know why that is but it works."

"Do you talk back to him? I'm trying to imagine the kinds of things you two would say."

"I do but I'm not telling you what we say. That's just for us." El smiled mischievously.

"Okay, okay. You're no fun." Max tossed a pillow at El's head.

"I'll tell you just one thing. We like to describe what we're doing. You can use your imagination from there."

Max's eyes widened.

"Shit, El, that's so not what I would think you'd be like. I feel proud!"

"It's just because it's Mike though. I can't imagine loving anyone more than I love him. I'd do anything for him. I think the sex is better because we love each other so much."

"There's the El I know." Max smiled. "I hope Mike knows how lucky he got, having a super sweet superhero girlfriend who is apparently also a porn queen."

"Stop, I am not. Well, maybe for Mike I am."

The two girls laughed for five minutes straight.

Two weeks later, the middle of June, the entire Party was in Mike's basement going over their list of items they would be bringing on their trip. Mike was trying to talk, explaining how he had called the raft rental place in Illinois and was more aware of how the drop off and pick up would go but he kept getting distracted. El was wearing a red and gray plaid skirt that stopped around the middle of her thighs and Mike's eyes kept going to her legs. It didn't help that her white shirt was a little on the tight side. She had the top two buttons undone and had tied the bottom of the shirt which caused her abdomen to show. She caught him looking and smirked at him.

"Should we bring fireworks? We'll be there on the 4th of July," Dustin pointed out.

"They'd probably get wet," Max said.

"Maybe we'll still get to see some fireworks though," Will offered. "I bet there will be other people along the river. Maybe we'll get lucky."

"I vote no on buying fireworks. I'm afraid we'd just be wasting our money because Max is right, they'd probably get wet," Lucas nodded at Max, who nodded back in agreement.

"So we'll have three tents? I'm sharing with El but you guys can figure out what you're doing," Mike said from his chair. The boys had all been sitting around the D&D table while El and Max stood making faces over their heads, laughing at how serious they all were. El walked over to Mike and wordlessly sat down sideways on his lap, crossing her legs.

"Lucas and I can share," Max said. Lucas smiled.

"I'm fine with sharing with Dustin. He's a decent tent mate. You would think he'd take up a lot of space but he sleeps in a little ball and I have so much room." Will looked over at Dustin.

"Thanks, buddy!" Dustin grinned.

"Then we'll take three tents," Mike said, letting his hand rest on El's bare thigh. "We can make a list of foods we want to bring maybe near the end of next week. It's coming up fast. We can build fires but I'll also have my camp stove so we should be okay. My dad bought me a set of dry bags so if anything needs to stay dry it can. Not fireworks though, Dustin."

"Damn. Okay."

"My mom said everyone can spend the night here the night before we leave. Just two more weeks!" Mike was excited.

"Awesome. Can we watch the movie now?" Lucas asked.

Ted Wheeler had recently gotten a new La-Z-Boy recliner so his old one had been moved down to the basement, along with a love seat. The deal had been that if Ted got a new chair then Karen got a new love seat. So now the old love seat sat perpendicular to the sofa that was already in the basement. The chair fit at an angle beside the love seat that had just been moved down, all seating facing the television.

"I call the La-Z-Boy!" Will cried.

"Nope! El and I are sitting there. Maybe next time." Mike shrugged apologetically at Will.

Dustin inserted Better Off Dead... into the VCR and sat down on the love seat that Karen had sent to the basement.

"Oh, I meant to have you turn off the lights," Mike said.

"I've got it." With a flick of El's head the room went dark, the only light coming from the television.

"Show off," Max said from her spot on the couch, though El knew she was smiling when she said it, no malice in her voice.

Mike had the foot of the recliner kicked out and both he and El snuggled together. El's cheek was against his chest and her leg was over his, the chair only being big enough to accommodate both of them if they were very close. He had a blanket draped over them both because El had said she was cold upon starting the movie. Having her legs so close to his, feeling them against his own due to wearing shorts, was keeping Mike's mind more on El than on the movie they were watching. She shifted her leg higher and he moved his hand to her thigh. He moved slowly, not wanting to call any attention to himself. Everyone was watching the movie.

Mike kept his eyes glued to the television screen as his hand inched up El's leg. It was completely under her skirt. He felt her move a tiny bit and his hand climbed higher. He noticed that she had his t-shirt bunched into her fist. When Mike's hand finally arrived at his intended destination he was surprised to find that there was no barrier of panties that he would have to work around. El raised her head enough to smile at him seductively and then put it back down on his chest. Mike felt her shift away from him slightly, giving him more room.

He couldn't believe how wet she was already. He assumed that walking around with no panties on had contributed to her arousal. Running his fingers up and down her folds, he felt her move her head to his neck. He could feel her breath on his skin. He continued to watch the movie.

Slowly he started inserting his finger. He felt her lips on his neck, knowing she was trying to keep herself from making noise. After a few minutes he inserted another, his hands big enough that he could keep his thumb on her clit, his first two fingers stroking in and out of her, and his last two fingers tickling her ass as he moved his hand. Suddenly everyone laughed loudly at something in the movie.

"That's so good, Mike," El whispered in his ear, licking his earlobe before nuzzling her face back into his neck.

He pushed his hand in again and felt El move against him, riding his fingers slowly, not making sudden movements. Mike kept his fingers inside of her, letting her use them how she wanted, and focused his attention on what his thumb was doing. He rubbed small circles on her most sensitive spot, knowing exactly what she liked and how much pressure she needed. He would tease her occasionally, pulling his hand away and then just lightly tracing his fingers over her outer lips. She was so warm. He wouldn't make her wait long though. When she kissed his neck again he resumed stroking inside her, feeling how she pushed down on his hand with her body.

It wasn't long before he felt her start to tighten around his fingers. Her fingernails were digging into his arm but he didn't stop. He knew she was trying everything she could to not cry out and alert everyone that she was getting finger fucked while they watched a movie. El pushed herself down onto his hand as she felt the waves course through her, coming hard, the threat of being caught by her friends spurring her excitement more.

She was shaking, little earthquakes of pleasure causing her to tremble. Mike held her close, kissing her forehead.

She recovered in time to watch the final ski race down the K-12.

"That movie was funny. El, did you like it?" Max asked.

El was still in a bit of a stupor. "I loved it."

Everyone was about to go home when Mike's mom appeared at the top of the stairs.

"El, you dad called and said that he wasn't going to be home until probably after 4:00 a.m. so I told him you could just sleep here tonight. Is that okay with you?" Karen waited for an answer.

Mike and El exchanged surprised glances.

"Um, sure, Mrs. Wheeler. That would be great. Thanks!"

"Mike will find you something to sleep in," she called down to them.

"I'm sure he will," Max snickered.

"Later, guys. Don't hurt yourselves." Dustin waved before heading out the basement door. Lucas and Max were behind him.

"Have fun, Queen El," Max said, winking at El and watching as color filled the girl's cheeks. Mike was oblivious to why El was blushing so hard.

As the others left Will started laughing.

"What's so funny?" Mike asked.

"Your mom. If she had any idea what was going to happen..." He shook his head. "I didn't want to say anything but I saw you in the chair during the movie. There's no way you'll be able to stay off of one another tonight. I'm sorry, I happened to glance over and it was kind of obvious from the look on El's face and how she was pressed into you. Sorry, El. I wasn't trying to look."

"It's okay, Will. Thanks for not saying anything while everyone was still here," El said, her eyes understanding.

"No problem. I'm gonna head out now. Have a great night!" Will shot them a quick wave before he disappeared into the warm night.

Mike and El were left alone in the basement.

"Um, do you want to go up to my room and find something to wear tonight?" Mike asked.

"Sure. Do you like this skirt?"

"I do. I want you to walk up the stairs ahead of me. Go slowly." Mike's eyes looked hungry.

El started up the stairs, making sure to sway her hips as she went. She looked back over her shoulder at Mike. He was four steps below her, bent forward slightly.

"Fuck, El. Your ass looks so good from right here. I can't believe you aren't wearing panties but I love it."

El stopped, letting Mike catch up to her. He was pressed against her back, his hands on her waist. She could feel his lips graze her neck. She turned her head.

"Do you want to touch it? I'll let you," she whispered.

Mike groaned. The basement door was only three more steps away from them. He was powerless though and gingerly lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her nude behind. He admired it for a few seconds before letting the fabric drop back down.

El felt his hands lightly touch the underside of her buttocks, squeezing gently. She could already feel herself getting wet again. He massaged and tickled, kissing her neck as he did so. El thought she was going to lose her mind. He was driving her crazy with his touches.

"Let's go get those clothes and tell your mom we're going to watch another movie." El was almost breathless.

"I'll tell her we're watching something scary and she won't come downstairs."

As Mike and El made their way from the basement to his bedroom, they encountered his mom in the kitchen.

"We're going to change into pajamas and then watch Aliens downstairs, is that fine?" Mike asked casually.

"If that's what you want to do. I don't know how you watch that stuff. Count me out," Karen said.

That's my plan.

"El, make sure he finds you something you're comfortable wearing. I know that all of his pajamas will be too big for you."

"I'm sure we can find something. Thanks again, Mrs. Wheeler." El smiled. Mike tugged her hand and they continued on their way to his room.

Mike found his own pajamas first, some light flannel pants and a Ghostbusters t-shirt. Knowing that all of his pants would be too big and too long on El, he settled on just letting her wear one of his t-shirts. It would be longer on her than the skirt she was currently wearing. He made sure to find a comfortable one, landing on his softest Star Wars shirt. It was from Return of the Jedi and had Luke and Vader on it.

They took their clothes back down to the basement along with a couple of pillows and blankets. Mike's mom saw them as they started back down the stairs.

"Are you both sleeping down there? I'm not sure about that, Mike."

"These are just so we can be comfortable while we watch the movie. But we've spent lots of time alone in the woods together, Mom. I think we'll be okay with you and Dad upstairs. Right?" Mike's reverse psychology worked so well on his mother. "If we happen to fall asleep then I guess we'll just sleep down there."

"El, make him behave himself," Karen said.

"Oh, I plan to," El said back. Mike had to keep himself from laughing. El looked so earnest and pure.

"Enjoy your movie. Good night, El. I'm sure I'll be in bed by the time the movie is finished."

"Good night, Mrs. Wheeler."

Mike and El were finally free to continue their evening.

They changed in front of each other. Mike's eyes never left El's body as she lowered her skirt and then took off her shirt. She put his t-shirt on just in case they had to move quickly away from one another but she had no intention of just watching a movie with him. He had managed to get his shirt and shorts off but then had fallen into a trance while watching El undress. He was standing in the middle of the room in his boxers.

El crossed to him, pushing him backwards until his legs hit the sofa and he sat down. She straddled him, his boxers already tenting. She reached down to touch him on top of the fabric.

"God, I want you so bad. You looked so hot in that skirt. Did you forget your panties or did you do that just for me?" Mike asked. His hands were under the shirt she was wearing, cupping her breasts and gently squeezing, his thumbs grazing her nipples and feeling how hard they had gotten.

"That was for you. I hope you liked it."

"Fuck, I thought I was going to have to pull you into the bathroom and take you right then. But I liked having my fingers inside you while our friends were right there and could have caught us at any time." Mike pushed the shirt up over her head, letting it drop beside them. He kissed her chest.

"Mike, I need you to fuck me. Maybe later tonight we can do other things but right now, I need you to be inside me. Will you?" She asked so sweetly, grinding herself down on him while she ran her fingers through his hair. Shivers went down Mike's spine.

"Let me take these off." El moved off of him long enough for him to kick his boxer shorts down to his ankles so he could get out of them. Once he was free of them El climbed back on his lap, letting his cock rest between her folds, wanting to kiss him before they started. Mike pulled her closer to him, biting her bottom lip gently, eliciting a groan from her. Their passion was evident. Rushed, their lips voraciously crashing together, their tongues entwined.

El rocked forward and Mike felt himself slide into her. She was so slippery that it had happened without her trying to do it.

"You feel so good," El whispered. She didn't want to risk Karen actually investigating the basement.

"You're so tight. I like it when you ride me like this. I like to hold you while you do it. You make the sexiest faces," Mike told her in his own hushed voice.

"You like it when I grind down on your hard dick, when I'm trying to get it deeper?" As she said it she was also doing it. Mike was already buried deep inside her but when she pushed him in even more her whole lower body felt the most exquisite fullness.

"I like it when you make me fuck you deep. I'm going to make you come while you ride my cock right now but I'm not going to. I want to push you over the arm of this couch and fuck you from behind. Do you think you'd like that?" Mike was bucking his hips into her, meeting her body as she moved faster, rocking into him and tilting her hips to derive even more pleasure.

"You want to bend me over and slip your hard cock into me? You know you go deeper when you fuck me from behind. And you can do it really hard that way."

"You like it when I do it hard?" Mike asked. He could see from the look on her face that it wouldn't be long until he could do what they were currently talking about.

"Y-yes. I like it like this, like where I can r-ride you the way I want, taking my time and feeling all of you, but I like it when you take control too. I like it when you tell me what to do." El's hand gripped Mike's shoulders as she started circling her hips.

"Ride my cock, El. Can you feel it? Can you feel how deep it is? Do you want to come on me? You came really hard in the chair. That was so hot. Did my fingers feel nice?"

"Oh, fuck, Mike. They felt so good. Don't st-stop. I liked it when you t-teased me and then pushed your f-fingers back inside."

"Yeah, like I'm stuffing my cock inside you now." Mike pushed her down as held her on himself. She was still moving around, the depth of his dick combined with the friction of her pelvis against his causing her to feel her walls start to vibrate and tremble.

"I'm coming. I'm coming on you while you fu-fuck me. Pl-please don't stop. Mike! Oh, shit!" She stopped speaking, her eyes having closed and her head thrown back. Mike could feel her shaking on him. He pulled her into his chest and held her until she was no longer trembling. Finally she lifted her head. "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

Mike got up and pulled her to the end of the sofa, pushing her down over the arm gently. Her arms were resting on the cushion. She felt him line himself up behind her. She looked back over her shoulder at him.

"I want you to take my cock."

"Give it to me then." El was still maintaining eye contact with him.

In one swift motion Mike was inside her. The anticipation of fucking her in the position he had her in had made his cock even harder and he buried it deep. Their thighs were touching he was in so far. They both moaned at the feeling.

"This is so hot. I like seeing your perfect ass while I fuck you. I can touch it, or I can do this." Mike slapped her ass cheek, surprising her. El found that she enjoyed it.

"Do that again," she breathed.

Mike slapped the other cheek. He did it a couple more times before he gently stroked where he had slapped, wanting to soothe the sting.

"El, this isn't going to take me long. You feel so good like this and you look so sexy. You're going to make me come." Wanting her to come again as well, Mike reached around to rub her.

"Oh, oh! Mike, please don't pull out. I'm going to come again. I'm thinking about what it looks like right now with you fucking me from behind and, and-"

"El! Oh, god, how do you always do that? Keep talking to me. I'm so close."

"Pull me against you. Get rough. Make me fuck you harder, Mike. Take what you want. Oh, fuck, I'm coming, Mike. Don't st-stop!"

"I'm coming too. Shit, I'm gonna come so hard. El!" Mike felt himself twitch before his vision tunneled and he felt his release from his head to his toes. They stayed in their position until Mike could breathe normally again.

Afterwards they snuggled on the sofa and did watch Aliens. They ended up sleeping down in the basement, taking advantage of being alone together one more time that night.

"I hope you're as good at paddling as you are at everything else," El kidded Mike as they lay together in the dark.

"At least I'll have you to watch out for me." He kissed her cheek.

"That's true. And you always will."

A/N: Jeez, I guess I've decided to own it. I hope people pay attention to the rating and the tags because it looks like I'm really embracing the smut in this one. They will be on the rafting trip in the next chapter so it will have some other excitement as well. If you're sticking with me, thankee! I really appreciate it. I hope it's enjoyable.