I woke up the next morning with Liv still in my arms. Not necessarily a bad thing. Carefully, I tried to slide my arms out from around her. But a whispered "Not so fast, babe," stopped me. She opened her eyes and smiled at me. She whispered, "Leave your arms there. It feels good," and kissed me good morning. It slowly got more intense, with tongue and soft moaning. Slowly, I repositioned myself, getting on top of her. The make out session resumed. I carefully slid my hands up her tank top, caressing and fondling her boobs.
She inhaled sharply and arched her back. "Oh God, don't stop," she whispered, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in even closer. Liv suddenly rolled over so she was on top, and started kissing back fiercely. I ran one hand through her hair, and ran the other up and down her back, finally stopping and grabbing her ass. She moaned again and and gently started biting and sucking on my lower lip. It was just getting good when we were interrupted by Cody coming in to the shelter.
"Hey are you guys-OH my-!" Cody exclaimed, shielding his eyes and stumbling away from our lean-to, groping blindly for something to hold on to.
"Shit. We'll continue this later," Liv whispered with a wink before rolling off of me and standing up. I followed suit and walked over to where Cody was, trying to drown himself in what looked like a makeshift sink. I laughed and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Matt, I would advise you to make the explanation you are about to give...." he paused and wiped his eyes, turning around to look at me, and finished, "......phenomenally good."
"What? It was just a good morning kiss!" I said.
His jaw dropped. "Bullshit! You two were all over each other!"
Liv walked over. "What can I say, I have needs, you know."
"Yes you do. But I didn't need to see that. You could have given me a warning, maybe moaned loudly or something."
"We didn't hear you coming. Or at least I didn't. I don't know about my bf here," said Liv.
I shook my head. "Anyway, what's the plan for today?"
"Nate and I just built this rain catcher. I didn't think I'd need it so soon," he sighed and shot me a dirty look, shaking his head. "We're gonna need more food and water. I'll have Steve check the traps. If there's anything else, I'll tell you." He added, so everyone could hear, "Remember, don't go out alone!" He turned and walked over to Steve to give him the task.
Liv turned to me. "Dammit, that was just getting good. Shame. I'll talk to you later. I'm gonna go help Steve." We kissed briefly and she followed Steve. I went over to Cody, who was adjusting his lean-to, and asked if he'd seen Nate.
"Yeah. He should be around here somewhere. Probably grabbing more firewood. Why?"
"I need to tell you guys something. I'll find him then come back and tell you both."
"Ok. I'll be here."
I found Nate over by Steve and Liv and brought him back to Cody. Then I told them what I'd told Liv last night about my suspicions with the gun scope and the bullet hole in the crow. They didn't interrupt and just listened until I'd finished.
Cody spoke, "That could be a problem. What if he shoots one of us? We could use those traps to simultaneously keep him out and catch food."
Nate agreed. "Yeah. That's really our only defense. A knife won't do much against a trained sniper." So we agreed to keep an eye out.
I went over to find Liv and Steve, and that's when I heard voices.
"Ssshh. I promise you'll love this one. Why does he get all the favors? I want some too." There was a muffled shout.
That sounded like Steve, I thought. But who was he talking to? Then I remembered. Liv! OH FUCK! I pulled out my knife and turned the corner and gasped. Steve had a hand over Liv's mouth and was unzipping his pants. She had a look of horror on her face as she struggled.
My shock was instantly replaced by rage. That motherfucker! I thought. "HEY!" I screamed, charging at Steve. I spun him around and punched him the hardest I've ever hit someone. "KEEP YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HER!!" I picked him up by his shirt and slammed him face first into a tree. "I WARNED YOU NOT TO TOUCH HER! YOU MOTHERFUCKER! IF YOU EVER LAY A HAND ON HER AGAIN..." I dropped the knife and and kneed him in the stomach, winding him and knocking him over. I turned to Liv. "Did he hurt you? Are you ok?!"
She nodded fearfully. "I'm fine. HOLY SHIT! WATCH OUT!" as Steve came at me with the knife I'd dropped.
My reflexes saved my life. I dodged the knife and grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, slamming him into a tree again. I hissed into his ear, "That was a mistake. If you EVER touch her again, I swear to you you will regret it." I finished and stabbed the knife into the tree, pinning his shirt to the bark.
Cody and Nate came running over, presumably because they heard the commotion. Taking all this in, they asked simultaneously, " What just happened?"
"Ask him!" I said with disgust and poison in my voice. I went over to Liv as she started crying. "You ok baby?"
She looked at me with tears in her eyes. "What does it look like? I was so scared. I thought he was gonna rape me!" She started balling her eyes out. I pulled her close, hugging her. She buried her face in my shoulder, sobbing. "Sshh. Don't cry. You're safe now. I'm here for you. That fucker will be going to court when we get back. If he ever lays a hand on you again, I'll fuck him up, I swear to you."