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Chapter1 (v.1) - Morning

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Submitted: January 08, 2017

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Boom, the thunder rolled as I pulled my Chevy pickup up to the cabin. Half a second later, the somber, cloudy sky lit up as the next bolt of lightning broke through the heavens and laid bare the place that is home for the duration of this trip. Thunder cracked again and the light disappeared as soon as it had come. The windshield wipers squeaked wildly as they gave their best effort to keep the glass clear of rain. I cut the engine and grabbed the couple bags of groceries I had left my haven for, before bolting to the ever enticing cabin. To anyone else, during any other trip, this cabin would not have been anything terribly special. It was by no means a mansion, It had rained the entire trip so far and the weeds were a little overgrown. But for me, it is the only place I want to be. As I step through the front door, the tension from the rain leaves my body. The cabin is warm. It makes my rain splattered cheeks turn pink as they welcome all the heat. In the kitchen I nearly put away the eggs, bacon, juice and other ingredients than I made my early venture out into the rain for. I hang my wet coat over the back of a dining room chair so that it can air dry. Then slowly I walk down the hall, picking my steps carefully, as to not step on any of the squeaky boards that have arisen from years of use. I slowly open the door to the bedroom and slip inside. Inside this room is the reason this place has become so special. The fire was burning low in the fireplace, but still gave off a strong crackle every few seconds. The old pane window clicked and clacked lightly as the rain outside drove against it. But none of this held my attention. The large wood posted bed is where my eyes wandered. On that bed there was a mound in the quilts that rose and fell with the rhythm of the breathing of the one who held my affections. Inside those blankets was the one person that helps me find peace in a world of storms and confusion. Quietly, I slowly strip off my shirt and pants and socks. There is a little chill left in my body that I wish to dispel. I lift up one side of the quilts and slide into the bed. Her back is facing me, so I snuggle up close to her and put my arm around her. She stirs softly, just enough to grab my arm and pull it further around her. I comply and squeeze her softly. The smell of Her hair in my face combined with the light scent of smoke from the fire drowns out the raging storm outside. I prop myself up on my elbow and lightly pull her hair from her face with my fingers. I start to whisper softly into her ear. A sleepy smile spreads across her face as she realizes she is waking up and is no longer in her dream world. I kiss her lightly on her neck as she gains more consciousness. She has a full smile as she rolls over and looks in my eyes. I smile back at her, then go in for a Good morning kiss. She kisses back. She has slight morning breath, but I welcome it. "Good morning beautiful." I say as our lips part. 

"Good morning." She replies through her smile. 

"I brought breakfast food for us, once we want to get up." I whisper. 

"A few more minutes." She says, and pulls me in for another kiss, as if to try to convince me. However, I do not need one bit of convincing. Being with her here, in this cabin and in this bed, sends continual passion through my body. My large heart pounds blood through me as if to let the world know my thoughts. Our kiss turns deeper and longer as we roll around under our big quilts that keep the cold out. Her pajama shirt is very loose, and the top of her breasts are showing very nicely. I kiss her chest and she giggles as my beard tickles her milky white skin. I smile up at her and let my hands wander her body. She gives a slight moan of approval, just to let me know I'm going in the right direction. My fingers and kisses kiss and play with every inch of her. She squirms and shudders while I explore her soft thighs and her perfect butt. Her legs gain color and her skin warms as my tongue teases her the way I know she likes. She motions me back up to her and I oblige. She kisses me hungrily as she reaches into the waistband of my boxer briefs. She giggles again as she feels how ready I am. She pulls off my underwear and lays back to get comfortable. I position myself between her legs and feel her warmth bring me in. We start slowly. Kissing hungrily and passionately. She reaches around me and pulls me deeper, urging me to pick up speed. She closes her eyes and bites her lower lip as I comply. I pin her hands above her head and kiss her body as we find our new motion. Light moans and noises escape her perfect lips as the bed rocks back and forth. She wraps her legs around me to get a different angle. The blood coursing through my body pumps hard and fast. My senses are heightened and I can see goose numbs on her skin. She shakes in pleasure and clenches me, causing me to reach an ecstasy that I've never felt before. I shudder as we both gasp for air. I collapse on top of her and hold her for a few minutes. She starts to laugh quietly and it's contagious nature catches onto me. We are giggling and kissing and cuddling and panting. 

"Time to make breakfast, my dear." I tell her after a few minutes of catching our breath. I give her one more long kiss before I get up and tell her to take her time and that I'd let her know when breakfast is ready. And with that, I went to the kitchen and started the stove. 


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