LANGUAGE OF LOVE, CHAPTER 3
Marc awoke first. As with the day before, it was uncharacteristically late, and the sun was already baking the tent. He nuzzled his cousin's neck, inhaling her scent deeply. No matter how sweaty she got, he never found the smell of her anything but intoxicating. Elora woke moments later, not from his nose being near her ear, but rather from his rapidly engorging penis, which was once again rubbing against her vagina. She untangled herself from her cousin, and turned around to face him. She pushed his dick up so that it lay flat against his stomach, keeping it well away from the danger zone. She put her arms around his back and hugged tightly. Then they both drank deeply from a canteen, and made out for long minutes before uttering a word.
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Marc?
" Elora asked, in Fraytch, at last.
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Yes?
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Are you mad at me?
" she said, breaking eye contact and biting her lower lip.
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What?
" Marc said, a look of confusion washing over his face. "
Why on Earth?
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It's just...
" she said, pausing briefly before continuing. "
I got kinda obsessed with your cock last night. Those last two blow jobs seem like they were hurting you?
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The last one for sure,
" he said. "
But I enjoyed it!
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Didn't it just hurt? I was watching your face, and it looked like you were in agony or something.
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Yeah, but you still had your lips around my dick. Which is like a dream come true, no matter how it feels. And I could tell you liked it.
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That's sweet.
" Elora said, blushing.
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I'd do anything for you,
" Marc said. "
You know that!
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Same here!
"
X X X X
At breakfast, Elora was sitting on Marc's lap, as had become their custom. They were feeding each other oatmeal again. Her skirt was hiked up, and her pussy was pressed against his manhood, separated from it only by the material of his shorts. She made a whining noise, raised her butt slightly, and tugged the garment over his dick, exposing head and shaft. Then she lowered back down and pushed her hips forward aggressively, so that her pussy lips wrapped around either side of his cock.
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That's better,
" she purred. "
From now on, this is how we do this, okay?
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Works for me,
" Marc replied. He kissed her, and got a mouth full of oatmeal for his trouble. "
That probably shoulda bothered me more than it did,
" Marc added.
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The oatmeal?
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The, like, half-chewed oatmeal? Yeah. Like you were askin' yesterday, are we freaks?
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I think it's past time we owned that, cos!
" Elora said.
They continued feeding each other, kissing, and drinking coffee in silence for a while.
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Marc?
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Yes?
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'She keeps saying Marc,' Marc thought, bemusedly.
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Um,
" she said, shyly. Her hand drifted down, unconsciously, to his cock, and was stroking it idly. "
I think we need to clarify our stance on number four,
" she said, referring to their blind question where the fourth item was regarding the morality of having vaginal intercourse. "
What we're doing right now is okay, right?
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Hmm,
" he said. "
Yes, I think so.
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I do too!
" she said, with palpable relief. "
I was also thinking we need to clarify what vaginal intercourse means.
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Good point!
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So, what I think, at least, is: as long as the head of your penis stays outside of my vaginal canal, we're abiding by the rule. Whadda you think?
" Elora she hadn't realized it, until asking just now, how much she wanted to get this question off of her chest. To her delight, her cousin agreed, after thinking about it for a minute.
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Cool by me. So, I can rub my cock along your clit?
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Yes! And between my lips too, as long as you don't go deeper.
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Whaddabout cumming on the outside of your pussy?
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As long as it's just the outside. And as long as I'm on the pill. Which I am. I mean, duh!
" Elora said, blushing.
X X X X
An hour had passed since Marc and Elora had packed up and hit the trail. They had six more miles to hike before reaching their next camp site, which was located near a small alpine lake. They had been quiet for some time, each lost in their own thoughts, mostly of each other and the fun they had the night before.
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I gotta pee,
" Elora said, breaking the silence at last.
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No problem,
" Marc said, grinning. "
I'll stand watch here and make sure nobody comes along.
" He was joking; they had not seen another human for the three days they had been out in the wilderness.
Elora adopted a pouting expression and took his hand. "
Actually,
" she said, looking down, "
could you come with me? I don't wanna be apart.
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Okay,
" he said. He had been about to make fun of her, but a quick glance at her face told him she was feeling vulnerable, and he wisely realized a joke was not in order. He let her lead him off the trail to a secluded, flat area. It was behind a stand of fir trees, and had a panoramic view of the terrain they had been traversing.
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Um, Marc?
" Elora asked. Marc smiled inwardly.
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Yes, my love?
" he said, and Elora's heart sang, even though she knew he wasn't being all that serious.
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I have another request.
" She paused, building up courage. "
I, well, I can't stop thinking about your penis.
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Marc couldn't help but laugh at this.
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Hey, no making fun of me!
" she said. "
Anyway, I just, like, want it. Like last night, I was dreaming about you. You were kind of in this gay porn clip I've seen.
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Wait, you watch gay porn?
" Marc said.
Blushing furiously, Elora replied, "
Yeah, it's basically my favorite 'cuz it's all guys with their big dicks and no chicks gettin' in the way. And don't get too cocky, later I'm gonna ask you what porn you like to watch, and you're not gonna be able to lie to me! Anyway, I'm just saying, in my dream there was like this homosexual gang bang except all the guys looked like you and had your massive cock.
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Marc's mind reeled at this. "
