Well now I'm just embarrassing myself. Caution wet floor. Heads up. Warning. Et cetera...
Mike sat on his knees, looking down at the sight between his legs. He watched as his erect cock disappeared into El's mouth. She went all the way down, he could feel her nose on his stomach. What felt better than that though was her tongue. She ran it up and down his entire length while still having him in her mouth so far that he could feel the tip on the back of her throat. She pulled back, keeping him in her mouth but giving herself enough room to look up at him. Her eyes met his. Having her look at him while he could feel her wet tongue massaging his hard dick was already making him twitch.
"Shit, El. Oh my god, you're so good at that. Suck it," Mike whispered, trying not to be too loud.
El didn't respond with words, she just continued to look at him while she moved her mouth. Mike could see his cock poking her cheek from the inside. She moved to his side a bit to change up her angle, going down again, letting her tongue work the front side of his cock. Mike's hands roamed to her shirt, lifting it. El sat up briefly, removing the clothing entirely, leaving her in just her shorts. She returned her attention to Mike, teasing the head of his dick with her tongue. Mike moaned.
"Does that feel good?" She asked seductively. Her hand replaced her mouth while she spoke.
Mike had been playing with her now naked breasts but when she looked up at him and asked if it felt good some animalistic part of him took over and he grabbed her by the waist, pushing her shorts down. El let them slide to her ankles. She was still holding on to his cock but Mike's sudden burst of dominance had caught her off guard. He sat down, pushing his legs out in front of him before lying back.
"Sit on my face," he ordered. El felt herself get wetter upon hearing him take charge. He was still keeping his voice low but that just made him sound sexier. She felt Mike pull her toward him. She straddled his face, leaning forward and taking his cock back into her mouth. From the angle she was in Mike could thrust up into her mouth. Her lips formed a vacuum and she started sucking him earnestly.
El could feel Mike's tongue on her. She knew she must be dripping all over his face. Normally she'd want to tell him how much she loved what he was doing but currently her mouth was performing other duties. Mike started to tease her, holding her hips so she couldn't grind down on his face and letting his tongue brush against her just slightly, causing her to shiver. He lapped back and forth, sliding his tongue up and down her slit. It felt electric but El knew he was teasing her so she tried to do the same. She pulled back, Mike's saliva coated dick coming out of her mouth. She nuzzled it with her nose and teased the head with her tongue the same way Mike was teasing her, just barely touching him.
After a minute of this she felt him relax his grip on her hips and pull her down into him. Two fingers were inserted as his tongue focused on her clit. It took all of her concentration not to scream out at the delightful feeling of Mike's tongue circling her, making her grind into his fingers. She started to lick him again and then relaxed her jaw so that she could take him all the way in. She was holding on to his hips to steady herself as Mike tongued her opening. El was using her own tongue, lapping at his shaft while he was sheathed inside her mouth, swirling her tongue around him, changing her patterns. She felt Mike's hands move to her hair, holding her head while he gently bucked up into her mouth. Without his hands on her El was free to sit fully on his face. Mike's tongue alternated between gently sucking on her clit and sliding into her as far as he could go. She wanted to make so much noise but their friends were sitting around the campfire so she tried to hold back. His mouth felt too good though. El moaned loudly.
"What do you think they're doing?" Dustin whispered. They were only about five feet away from Mike's tent.
"I don't know, but I haven't heard any talking. Only moans. So I have my suspicions," Max stated.
"They could be doing anything," Will said.
"El told me that they talk, they like to describe what they're doing. We heard them last night. So their mouths must be full," Max said simply.
The boys all exchanged glances, shifting a bit. Without realizing it, everyone turned toward the tent, listening intently.
El enjoyed sucking Mike's cock and she also enjoyed his tongue on her but she couldn't help feeling like she needed more from him so she sucked him deep once more before turning around and gliding herself onto him. She sighed contentedly. Mike didn't mind, loving how it felt when she took what she wanted. El leaned forward to kiss him, tasting herself on his face, smiling at how good he was at everything he did.
"You taste so good, but you feel even better," Mike murmured, lifting his hips. El rose slightly, feeling him move deeper into her.
"It's not gonna take me long. You've already gotten me so close. I just wanted to feel you inside me. I like it when you stretch me out," El breathed. She placed her hands on Mike's chest so she could gyrate her hips.
Mike continued to lift his hips. From the raised position El was exquisitely impaled on him, the angle causing his shaft to rub against her clit, causing amazing friction.
Outside everyone's eyes were bulging.
"Um, they're definitely talking now," Will murmured.
"Oh, Mike," El tried to whisper, "oh, it feels too good. Please make me come." Why she was begging El didn't know but it felt right in the moment. It made her feel less powerful and she found that to be sexy.
"Well since you said please," Mike lifted his hips again but pulled her down onto his cock, hard. Once, twice, on the third time he knew he was there too.
"Oh fuck, Mike. So goooood..." Her words stopped and she started shaking. She was almost crying from the intense crest of the wave she was riding.
Mike could feel her shaking all over. He continued to thrust one more time, El's walls gripping him so tightly even in the midst of her own climax that he couldn't hold back any longer. He watched El's face, still lost in ecstasy, his balls tightened before he felt a heavenly surge, coming fiercely.
"You make me come so hard. You're so good at fucking," Mike said, still twitching inside her.
El kept him there as she leaned forward, resting her head on his shoulder.
"You're good at fucking me." She kissed his neck softly.
Mike finally slipped out of her and they both cuddled close together, spent and happy, falling asleep.
Sitting around the fire, the four friends were still trying to process what they'd heard. They kept their tones hushed.
"Damn, they can't get enough of each other," Dustin said.
"It sounds to me like they are pretty good at it too. That was like listening to porn," Will stated.
"When are you listening to porn?" Lucas asked.
"I'm not, but Jonathan had some once and I heard through his door. I never thought I'd hear it from my friends. And honestly, I think they sound better." Will gestured toward the tent.
"Well it certainly explains why they're so happy all the time," Max said. "I think I'm going to go to bed." Max stood up and walked toward her tent.
"Um, I'm just going to go for a little walk," Dustin said. He strode off toward the field where they had watched the fireworks.
Lucas snickered once Dustin was gone. "Riight. He's going for a walk. Man, jerking off thinking about our friends isn't right."
Will walked to his tent. "I'm off to bed. Night, Lucas." He zipped himself inside.
All four friends, despite what they said, spent the next thirty minutes replaying what they had just heard. Even after what he'd said, Lucas found something to do while he sat alone by the campfire.
The next morning after everyone was up and they had eaten and packed up the camp, the Party headed back toward the lodge and their van. Lucas drove them home. As they pulled into Hawkins, Mike's voice came from the very back of the van. El was asleep, her head in his lap.
"We'd only been gone for four days but somehow the town seemed different; smaller."
"Mike's quoting Stand By Me again," Dustin whined.
"He's paraphrasing," El said as her head popped up. She smiled brightly at Mike before nuzzling his neck.
Mike's words were kind of true though. After their experiences on their trip it did seem smaller, or maybe they seemed more worldly.
Lucas dropped Dustin, Will, and Max off at their houses before driving to Mike's. After saying goodbye he walked toward his own house, leaving Mike and El alone.
"Did you have fun?" Mike asked her. It was almost 4:00.
"Mm-hmm, I definitely did." El put her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer.
"I wish we could sleep together every night," Mike whispered, his nose almost touching hers.
"So do I. Someday we will." As El lifted her head slightly to close the tiny gap between them she absentmindedly played with the ring on her finger.
They finally broke the kiss but remained close together.
"Thanks for saving me," Mike said.
"Thanks for loving me," El said back.
Mike laughed. "It's something I can't possibly help. My heart beats, I breathe, and I love you."
"That makes me happy." El hugged him again. "I need to get this van back I guess. Call me later?"
"You know I will." Mike kissed her one more time, lingering until she finally pulled away.
"Bye, Mike." El walked backwards, her eyes never leaving his until she had to climb into the driver's seat. She blew him a kiss as she backed out of the driveway.
Mike sighed. He knew he'd never not want to spend every second with her.
The Party spent the rest of July lounging in the basement or going to the pool to go swimming. In early August, a few weeks before school started again, they got their chance to have the movie marathon at Hopper's cabin. El had been surprised when Flo told Hopper that she didn't need the van and didn't like how it looked sitting in her driveway so she said he could keep it. He let El drive it whenever she wanted. She called it the Millennium Falcon.
"Now you won't make a mess?" Hopper asked. Mike was at El's and they were pleading their case for why they needed the cabin.
"We promise," El said.
"We'll clean everything up too," Mike added.
Hopper eyed them both. He sighed. He knew there was no point in ever trying to keep them apart. El was too strong and her love for Mike was clearly even stronger. She was a good kid and so smart and her life had been awful until Hopper had adopted her. He liked seeing her happy. So he relented.
"Fine. The six of you can have it for the night. But you are responsible for taking food and drinks there. No alcohol. And clean it all up before you leave."
"Thanks so much, Hop!" El kissed him on the cheek. Hopper couldn't stifle his smile and the warm feeling in his chest that it caused.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't scare yourselves too much." Hopper ruffled her hair.
They called everyone from the Hopper residence, telling them to meet at Mike's before 5:00 that day. Then Mike and El drove over to Mike's in the Falcon and waited for everyone to get there.
The whole Party was in the basement by 4:30. They all piled into the van with their sleeping bags and pillows, first stopping at the video store where they rented The Burning, Friday the 13th Part IV, Sleepaway Camp, and the first Evil Dead. Then they went to Bradley's Big Buy to get food and drinks.
As they drove down the dirt path toward the cabin, El told them some about the place.
"Hop used to have to park and walk the rest of the way but a few years ago he made a path big enough to drive all the way there. It was before he adopted me. He said he was getting too old to keep walking the whole way. I think he just forgot something in the car once too many times and didn't want to have to keep going so far back and forth. Anyway, now we can drive right up to it."
Getting closer, they could see the cabin. It was small and very rustic looking but not without its charm.
"This is the perfect place to scare ourselves to death. I want to run through the woods in the dark!" Max exclaimed as El parked and they all climbed out.
Mike and El carried the groceries into the cabin while everyone else explored around the outside of the property. As El set the bag on the counter she felt Mike behind her. He put his nose into her hair, inhaling deeply. His hands were on her waist.
"You smell so good," he whispered.
"Mike, someone is going to walk in," El said, though she also pushed herself back slightly, her ass making contact with Mike's thighs.
"I don't care," he breathed as he bent his knees, allowing his growing erection to rub against her. El sighed and moved her hands up, reaching behind her and pulling his head down to her neck, which he started to kiss.
Before they could get too carried away they heard the sound of loud footsteps on the porch, signaling that their friends were about to come inside.
"Let's finish this later," El said breathily. Mike stepped away just before the door opened.
"Lucas found your dad's grill out back and some charcoal so he's starting it up so we can cook our hot dogs," Will was saying as he walked through the door.
"Okay, that will be much better than cooking them inside," El replied.
It didn't take long for dinner to be ready and everyone had found their seats in the small living room. Hopper had found a really good deal on a used sectional sofa a while back and had replaced the tatty old sofa he had used for so many years. Along with his chair, they had plenty of seating.
Dustin popped Sleepaway Camp into the VCR and they all watched, laughing at the twist at the ending. They finished their hot dogs pretty soon into the movie so El and Mike made popcorn for everyone to munch on. It was getting dark outside so they decided to watch the original Evil Dead next.
"This is why I wanted to do this here. After this I want to go outside and scare myself silly," Max was saying. El looked at Mike and winked.
"Yeah, that sounds fun. We should definitely go run around in the woods after this." She squeezed his hand.
They all watched the movie. Since El had been preoccupied when they'd watched Evil Dead II in Mike's basement she paid attention this time, noticing how the cabin in the movie didn't look exactly like Hop's but it was close enough. At least, she knew when she tried to fall asleep later that was what she'd be thinking about.
"Holy shit, is that tree going to fuck her?" Dustin exclaimed.
"I guess so," Will said as a second later a branch rammed itself into the girl on screen, vines holding her down. She managed to get up and run away.
"And of course she falls down. Classic," Max said sarcastically.
They finished watching the movie, watching the gore and the blood.
"The second one is way better," Lucas stated.
"Let's go outside!" Max was already up, putting her shoes back on and heading for the door. The others followed her.
The night was warm but not overly humid. They could hear crickets and the croaking of frogs.
"We should stick with someone so we don't get lost," Will said.
"That didn't work for Mike and El," Max teased.
"It worked out perfectly for Mike and El," El replied, grinning.
"Okay, try not to go too far." Max took off running, Lucas running just behind her.
"Let's go this way, Will," Dustin said and they ran off like loons in the opposite direction.
Mike and El stared at each other.
"Come on," she took his hand. "I know where we can go."
Mike followed her as she pulled him along behind the cabin and through a grove of trees. She would occasionally look over her shoulder at him. She finally stopped walking in front of a large oak tree. She leaned against it, pulling Mike closer to her.
"Mike, I'm so wet. Can you fix it?"
Mike unbuttoned her shorts.
"How do you want me to fix it?" He let his hand slip inside her shorts but only touched the waistband of her panties.
"Isn't there something you could do? I need a massage but I need it deep inside me. Could you help me?"
"You mean you need more than if I just do this?" Mike started moving his fingers on the outside of her panties. He could feel how damp they were. El widened her stance against the tree, wanting him to do more.
"Yeah, I like that but I need to feel you where I can't reach. I'm so wet, you'll have to do it really hard."
Hearing her ask for what she wanted, the way she was doing it, had made Mike hard enough to strain through his jeans. He turned her around in one swift motion, pushing her shorts to her ankles and then grinding into her ass from behind the same way he'd been doing in the kitchen, only now she was bare. He reached around to play with her, feeling her shift and push against him more.
"Mmm, you are wet. Do you think you can still be tight for me?" Mike asked, teasing her, knowing full well that she would still be tight.
"I don't know. Could you find out? Please?" She reached behind her again and pulled his head down into her neck. He ran his hands over her stomach, up to her breasts, as he continued to grind against her. He was still doing that when he felt the button on his jeans release and felt his zipper start to lower.
"Do you need this?" He asked, rubbing the bulge in his boxers against her. He sometimes forgot what she could do with her mind when she was being so sweet and sexy.
"I need it. Mike, I need it now. Please, I want to feel you slide inside me and then I want you to fuck me as hard as you can. I need you to."
Mike pushed his boxers down and bent his knees. El felt him slide through her slit, relishing the sensation. She closed her legs around his hard cock and he slid back and forth a few times. She looked down and saw the head peeking through her thighs as he moved forward.
"Oh, fuck, El. You're so wet. I knew you were but damn. You're dripping all over my cock."
El widened her stance once more, reaching between her legs to feel Mike's dick as it slipped forward.
"Can you fuck me now? You're so hard, it'll feel so good when you put it inside me. You want to do that, right? You want to put your hard cock inside me?"
Mike didn't answer her. He pushed her forward and thrust himself inside. Even with her natural lubrication running down her legs he felt his cock being sucked in, felt it being squeezed. He pulled her hips back against him hard as he started to give her what she wanted. He started to slam into her from behind.
El could feel Mike's balls slapping against her upper thighs as he frantically rammed himself into her. Her breasts were bouncing with every thrust. She was almost gurgling.
"Oh, f-fuck, M-Mike! You're so dee-deep. Don't stop!"
Mike held on to her and stood up higher, taking her with him. Her feet were barely on the ground and she was holding on to the tree. Mike buried himself in her. She wasn't coming yet but he could feel her starting to tremble. Her thighs were shaky.
"Shit! Like that, oh, like that! Oh, god, what are you doing? That feels so good!" El tried to turn her head to look at him but realized that with her feet almost off the ground she might fall if she did, and she did not want to stop what she was currently doing.
What Mike was doing was lifting her up, letting his cock get as deep as it would go before he rocked his hips while she was slightly off the ground. She had no control over what he was doing and he knew it. Obviously she could control him if she wanted but he knew that she liked it when he made her feel powerless. She was hanging on to the tree as he balanced her on his cock, his hands pulling her down, gravity doing the rest. El was panting and moaning, getting lost in the sensation of feeling him so deep inside her.
"You look so hot, letting me fuck you from behind here in the woods. El, you're going to make me come and it's going to go so deep inside you that you might still be leaking tomorrow. Is that okay? Is it okay if I shoot this load as hard as I can? Because I don't think I can keep from it. You're like a siphon. You're sucking me in and it's incredible."
"You can come as hard as you want to. I like it when you t-talk to me and tell me what you're do- doing. I like riding your hard c-cock in every position. Make me come and I won't even clean myself up. I'll be leaking your come out of me while we're all trying to go to sl-sleep and you'll know it. Oh, fuck! Mike, I'm about to come. I'm coming on your big cock!" El threw her head back.
"Fuck! I'm coming too, El. It's going to be so much. I feel you, I can feel you coming on me! Unh, shit!" Mike held her on him, her feet totally left the ground only it wasn't from her powers. Mike had lifted her up as he came. They quivered and spasmed on one another for several minutes. Finally Mike released his grip on El's hips and set her back on the ground. She turned around to look at him.
"That was intense. I loved it." El stepped forward and Mike wrapped his arms around her.
"It always is. You, oh god, El, you're so fucking hot. You have no idea."
"I was serious about what I said. I'm not going to clean myself up." El looked into his eyes.
"I love your naughty side. I love all of your sides." Mike smiled. He reached down and retrieved her panties and shorts from the ground.
"I guess we should get back to the movie marathon, " El said, slipping her clothes back on while Mike watched.
"You're even sexy when you're putting clothes on," he said, watching her pull up her shorts.
El smirked at him. "Come on, let's go back. I'm not cleaning up but I am putting on some pajama pants.
When they got back to the cabin they could hear laughter coming from inside. They quickened their pace.
"We assumed you'd gotten lost again," Max said as Mike and El walked through the door hand in hand.
"Not lost, just, um, distracted." El turned a bit red.
"Right. Well let's watch Friday the 13th now." Dustin had already put the tape in the VCR.
"I'm just going to change into my pajama pants," El said, disappearing into the one bedroom the cabin had.
When she came back she took her seat next to Mike on the couch. He pulled a blanket over them both. The lights were out and they began watching the plight of young Tommy Jarvis as he worked to sabotage the efforts of Jason Voorhees. El casually grabbed Mike's hand and slid it past the waistband of her pajama pants. He could feel that she had not cleaned up, just like she'd said. She pulled his hand back out and, making sure everyone was watching the televison screen, licked his fingers.
They behaved themselves throughout the rest of that movie and also during The Burning but by then everyone was starting to get sleepy. El found an Army cot that Hopper had stored there so Will and Max slept on the sectional, Dustin took the cot, and Lucas slept in the chair. El and Mike retreated to the bedroom. They both fell asleep but woke up a couple of hours later. El climbed on top of Mike and used him, reversing their earlier roles and making him do what she wanted. Mike loved it.
"You're going to make me come again, aren't you? Because you're a good boy and you do what I want you to do." El was bouncing on him, whispering her demands.
"Whatever you want. You feel so good I could never say no," Mike said, meeting her as she crashed down on him again and again.
"It's not going to take long for this big hard cock to get me off, Mike. You know just how to do it." El pushed herself down as she said this, leaning forward. Mike couldn't possibly get any deeper. She kissed him, her tongue sensually exploring his mouth, taking his breath away.
"Oh, god, you feel good," Mike said when he could talk.
"Make me take it. Make me take all of your dick. I want it all, Mike." The closer she got to coming she more she begged.
"Like this?"
Mike thrust himself up hard, eliciting a cry from El. She squirmed on his cock as he held her in the air.
"Yes, oh, fuck yes, like that. I'm coming. I'm coming again. You're making me come on your hard cock. It's filling me up. Oh, oh, Mike!"
"You're so perfect. Can I come in you, El? Can I come in you again like I did earlier? It feels so good when you let me," Mike had to concentrate to form a coherent sentence.
El nodded, not able to speak. Her body was convulsing. Mike could feel her trembling all over.
"El, fuck me, oh, I'm coming in you..." Mike felt himself let go, thinking that somehow every time he came in her it was even better than before.
Once El had calmed back down she leaned forward again, kissing Mike slowly and deeply. He held her as they kissed for minutes, hours, she wasn't sure.
"You make me feel so good, Mike," she whispered, rolling off of him and snuggling against him.
"It's all I ever want to do." Mike kissed her forehead, enveloping her in his arms and pulling her closer to him.
The next few weeks went by quickly and before they knew it, their senior year was starting. Sitting in the basement at Mike's house, they reminisced about their summer. Their rafting trip had been a lot of fun, even with Mike almost dying. They all felt closer than they ever had. For Mike and El, their relationship seemed to be on a new level, a higher consciousness, transcendent. They could tell from subtle looks or eye movements what the other was feeling. They were connected and knew that their connection would only grow even stronger as time marched on.
A/N: Well, I said I was embracing it. I hope it's not starting to get boring. Just one chapter left but it will be sort of an epilogue. Thanks for reading. I'm really looking forward to writing my next story which won't be smutty at all. I'm excited about my concept for it though. I appreciate you readers and I hope I'm delivering something worth your time. Thanks again!
