This is chapter two of my series Rescue Me. If you haven't read Ch. 01, please read it first. I promise it'll add to your enjoyment. Thanks to Lil_kitty for her editing superpowers! --Petitmort
DAY 2
The sensations crept into her consciousness even as she slept.
The delicate trill of birdsong. The faint hint of a breeze. The soft caress of sunlight. But most striking, between the high-pitched warbles and the wind wafting through the trees, was the
silence
.
The complete and total silence of a morning in the wilderness.
Phoebe's eyelids fluttered open as she awoke. She was snuggled deep in the down sleeping bag, looking out at the dewy High Sierra landscape, with a magnificent view of trees, mountains, and sky.
Cody was kneeling at his backpacking stove, dressed in his long underwear and a jacket. He was making breakfast.
"Good morning," she said, quietly.
He turned to look at her, his eyes smiling.
"Hey," he said, softly.
Just hearing his voice, warm and intimate, sent a rush of warmth through her body.
He poured coffee into his Sierra cup, picked up a bowl of oatmeal, and brought them to her in the shelter.
"I wanted to have this ready for you. When you woke up."
That's my Cody. Always taking care of me.
He sat next to her as she raised herself onto her elbow.
"Fresh-brewed coffee," she said. "What a treat."
"I hope black's okay."
"It's perfect. Thank you."
He watched her take a sip of coffee. Even first thing in the morning, with her tousled hair, she looked beautiful.
He offered her the bowl and she handed him back the coffee. He took a sip.
"I hope you don't mind," he said, his blue eyes twinkling. "Only one cup."
She smiled at him.
"Share and share alike. As my mom would say."
She took a bite of the oatmeal. He had topped it with fresh banana slices and honey.
"Mmmmm, yum," she said. "I'm definitely coming back to this bed and breakfast."
"Food always tastes better in the wild," he said.
A bird warbled nearby. Phoebe raised her finger and cocked her head.
"Hear that? I heard that in my sleep. What a great way to wake up."
Cody nodded and smiled.
"The Mountain Bluebird. They sing at dawn."
She raised her eyebrows.
"You know that just from hearing it?"
"Nah, I saw him when I was fetching the food bag. It's got beautiful turquoise feathers."
He handed her the cup. She handed him the bowl.
"How'd you sleep?" he asked.
"Wonderfully. Best night's sleep I can remember."
"That's good," he said, softly. "I slept well too. You really took care of me last night. I'm grateful to you."
"Well, you took care of me," she said, eyeing him sexily. "I can't remember the last time I enjoyed making love so much."
He smiled and looked down at the bowl of oatmeal.
"Me too," he said, simply. "You were ...
amazing
."
She looked at him, sheepishly, handing him the coffee.
"I normally don't make that much noise. I was just really ... enjoying it."
"You were ... incredibly sexy."
Again, she felt that warm feeling deep inside.
"I don't think anyone's made me cum so hard. Ever."
Cody practically spit out his coffee.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing. I just ... I'm not used to talking about it like that."
"What, your wife didn't talk about how much she enjoyed it?"
"No," he laughed. "She definitely did
not
."
"Or how good it feels when your cock goes really deep?"
"Uh, no. We didn't discuss those things."
"Wow. I'm ... surprised. But
you
enjoyed it, right?"
"Me? Sure. I mean ... yeah, I enjoyed it."
She gave him a skeptical look.
"But not that much?"
"No, I enjoyed it a lot."
"But nothing to write home about?"
"No, I'd write home about it. I mean, I wouldn't actually write
home
about it.
But it was great. The best sex I've ever had. Hands down."
She looked at him quizzically.
"Hands down? You mean, like, doggie style?"
He looked at her, confused.
"No, not doggie style.
Any
style."
"But you said 'hands down'. Like, on hands and knees?"
"No,
hands down
. The expression. Like, 'absolutely'. Absolutely the best sex. Bar none."
She gave him a sideways look.
"Wait a minute. Bar none?"
He looked at her, catching on.
"Are you fuckin' with me again?"
He put down the coffee cup and pounced, pressing her onto the down sleeping bag. She let out a squeal as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, kissing her. She felt the roughness of his days-old beard against her skin.
His hands were on her warm, tawny skin. She was still naked from the night before.
"Take this off," she said, pulling at his jacket. "Get in the bag with me."
He quickly pulled off his jacket and kicked off his camp shoes. He deftly slid his legs into the bag.
He was on top of her, supporting his weight with his arms. She spread her legs and wrapped them around his butt. She flashed on the extreme pleasure of the night before.
"Oh Cody," she murmured, "this is right where I want you to be."
Her hands slipped under his shirt, sliding over his broad chest.
Her fingers slid over his muscled back and down to his tight ass. Her eyelids were at half-mast.
"Take these off," she whispered, pulling his pants down, exposing his ass.
He pulled off his pants, kicking them to the bottom of the bag. He pulled off his top with one hand and tossed it aside.
Her hands were all over his chest, caressing his straining muscles. He began kissing her naked body, over her collarbone and shoulders, her breasts and nipples.
She arched her back, responding to his kisses. She could feel her pussy already getting wet.
He was kissing her tummy now, working his way down. He planted soft kisses on her hips and the tops of her thighs. She squirmed with delight.
Damn, I can't believe how responsive she is! She's so fucking sexual! Nothing like a Beth.
She was running her fingers through his hair, arching her back as he kissed and licked between her legs.
He kissed the inside of her thighs, gliding his tongue along the edges of her pussy. Her body shuddered. He could see she was glistening, ready for him. He let his fingers slide over her pussy, gently dipping between her lips.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned. "Come. I want to feel you on top of me."
He moved back up and pressed his body against her. She caressed his legs with her feet.
He was kissing her face now. She was smiling with her eyes closed. His mouth found hers.
Their lips embraced, their tongues danced. She rubbed her pussy against him.
She was hungry for him. Like she needed him inside her. Her breath was ragged. Desperate.
He was ready too, his cock was already rock hard and throbbing.
He pressed the tip of his cock against her warm, wet pussy. He popped in.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," she moaned.
He loved the sound of her pleasure. It was such a turn on.
He pushed himself inside her.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned again, titling her head back.
He pushed inside her yet again. Deeper.
"God, you feel good!" she gasped.
She arched her back and took him deep. To the hilt.
"Oh Cody, I love how you feel inside me!"
He was watching her face, his cock buried inside her.
He was thrusting his pelvis, stroking her. Deep, loving strokes.
She felt so tight, it was like her pussy was squeezing his cock.
He was resting on his forearms, his face next to hers. She was moaning each time he plunged himself inside her.
She reached down and gripped his ass cheeks in her hands. They were so taut, so powerful. She pulled him towards her, as if trying to take him even deeper.
Cody picked up the pace, thrusting faster. Her head was moving side to side, her eyes closed.
"Yes! Do it like that! Oh God! Give it to me! Fuck me!"
He was thrusting even faster now, undulating his body, sliding his cock all the way in and out.
"You're gonna split me in two," she moaned.
She lifted her knees so they were at her armpits. She wanted to take him deep. To feel him as deep as possible.
He lifted her ankles to his shoulders and started to hammer her. Fast, deep thrusts that filled her pussy.
"Yes! Like that! Like that! I'm gonna cum! Cody, I'm gonna cum all over your cock!"
She reached down and started rubbing her clit fast.
He was impaling her with his cock. Over and over and over.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Cum with me! Cum with me!"
She was vibrating her clit, her eyes squeezed shut, her body shaking.
He could feel her pussy contracting, squeezing his cock.
An electrical charge built deep inside him. His face grimaced.
And then he exploded, spraying his cum deep in inside her. Again. And again.
Their orgasms seemed to last for minutes.
Finally, he collapsed next to her.
She pulled him close, wrapping her arms and legs around him.
After their hearts returned to their normal rhythm, she looked up at him.
"Best sex ever?" she smiled.
"Bar none," he smiled back.
They lay together, talking and laughing, waiting for the morning chill to lift. They decided it was too cold out to do anything but stay in the down bag. Naked.
They knew there were some important things to take care of. Like replenishing their water and setting up the distress signal. But that could wait.
Pleasure before business.
Eventually, though, they decided it was time to get to it.
"OK, what is it we need to do first?"
"Well, we probably should set up a distress signal out on the meadow."
