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You finally set off from the Bed & Breakfast with full tummies and high spirits. It's well into the mid afternoon, and you have a lot of ground to cover before the next landmark. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be possible for you sorry sons of bitches to make it there before sundown. On your way down the beaten path, you come across a dairy farmer's caravan of cheesy goods. They seem nice and homely enough, maybe they'll be willing to help you stragglers along the way.

[Mission: Hitch a ride from the dairy farmer]

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[follows through with it, backing up into a tree as his hands work under her shirt, cold fingers on hot skin. when he does finally break away from the kiss it's with a stunned pant, tongue running over lip as he searches her face to make sure he's not the only one willing to get down and dirty in the middle of nowhere forest]

[equally stunned cause damn. relaxes against the tree for a moment and catches breath, looking up at him a bit flustered and impatient before wriggling arms out of her fat parka to let it drop. then her belt and the sword. get those most problematic bits out of the way and nearly hopping onto him as she drags him into another kiss.]

[hands working quick at his belt, tugging it and zippers open as he pushes into the kiss. her pants follow suit, and it's not in the same deliberately careful way he's usually so good about, instead shimmying them down over her hips as quick as possible before lifting her up to settle against his waist, there's no preamble as he fits against her with a buck of his hips]

[no room for sass talk or foreplay just a messy scramble of hot pants and anxious fingers. loops arm around a low hanging branch to help herself be pinned upwards a bit and hitches a breath into his mouth at the hiproll. takes his bottom lip between her teeth and scrambles one hand down fumble him into her, squeezing her legs around his waist as he does]

[moves a hand up to tangle at the base of her hair as he sinks into her with a stuttery groan, pulling her forward into a messy, teeth clashing kiss as he picks up a pace that's more self indulgent in its harshness than he'd usually allow]

[bark burn is in her future and she's into it.]

[lets out a surprised half gasp half moan into his mouth as he takes the lead. releasing the tree to wrap both arms around him and crush him against her, reaching back to dredge up the backs of his shirts, dragging her nails along the base of his spine]

[at least he was nice enough to leave her shirt on]

[a sharp intake of breath, skin prickling under her nails, mouth slipping off hers to drag lips and stubble over her cheek with fingers tightening in her hair, his movements against her are jagged and shallow because of the lack of space between their bodies]

[head wrenches back with another soft noise from the tug to her scalp. hips wriggle slightly counter to his just for some more friction, desperate for more even though he's already doing enough, eventually seating into a tight rhythm that makes up for the lack of trying to squeeze a hand between them]

[feels her trying to get some purchase with her wriggling and helps her along by pulling her off the bark just enough to adjust her angle, moving to support her with both his hands to make up for the disparity. it just so happens to give him enough room for broader strokes as well, inching her shoulders gradually up the tree with each roll of his hips and burying his face against her neck]

[cling on him tightens gradually, the fingers rested at the nape of his neck begins digging back in as they fall into a good niche that leaves her growing more vocal. side of her cheek presses into his hair half panting his name as he sends her over the edge.]

[lets one of her legs drop and pushes her back up against the tree to rock against her through it, groaning quiet against her collar until it's too much to hold off, pulling away in time to come with a choked gasp]

[grips on him release, but keeps arms laced around him basking in their cold but heated moment of afterglow. slowly finding proper footing after dismount, she feels a little shaky, and opts sinking against the tree just a little more to relax]

[pulls his pants back up and moves to pick hers up for her too since the fact that its balls cold is finally registering, keeping each other heated aside]

[kneels down to get her to step into them. still kind of catching his breath as he looks up]

You, uh. You ok?

[buddy? he's not used to this rough sex in the woods deal he's more of a candles and barry white in the bed kind of guy]

[neither is she. she needed a Moment to let that sink in.]

[sort of takes another for it to register what he's doing and steps into them before working them up. cracks half a smile]

Yeah. I'm fine. A little bark up my back, but not complaining.

Sorry. I didn't mean to go all He-Man on you, that's not usually...

[does he look ashamed. a little. yeah ok he does. his bad. it was an in the moment thing.]

[busies himself with picking up her parka and dusting some ground off it]

[takes it from him and watches him as she sorts out the sleeves]

You didn't hold back.

[shuffles parka on and sweeps a kiss to his cheek while she's arched forward getting her arms through]

That's nothing to be sorry for.

[doesn't need to give him the 'im not delicate' speech again. he knows]

[yeah the scratch marks on his back will remind him if he forgets]

[holds belt and sword out for her while she re-dresses and glances over his shoulder]

Think our ride's long gone by now.

[and calling cas after they just banged is a little awk.]

[slipping back into boots because idk what happened to them did he just fuck them off of her. uses him as a balance before taking the belt back]

Want to walk it off before calling a cab? I think I heard goats earlier...

[might be a farm nearby]

[situates belt]

[pulls her against him by her shoulder when she's situated herself and does the couple walk. you know the smushed together look that gets judgmental looks from everyone around, except there's no one so he's free to PDA if he wants. it's to replace the lack of bed cuddling]

That's definitely the first time someone's brought up goats in the afterglow.

[congratulations it might be the only first you ever get from him]

[slips hand into his back pocket as a response]

And yet strangely, it's not mine.

[is she joking. we'll never know]

We're just gonna put that in the stuff I never want to know about you pile.

[it's really filling up]

[glances down at her and gives her shoulder a squeeze, even though he's all jokes and i just had sex pep there's still that we just angrybanged because we were yelling at each other howevermany minutes ago tension]

[gives him a look and carries on without a comment]

Anything you would want to know?

[that sounds a little malicious, but mostly earnestly giving him a free shot here. anything to keep deflecting, possibly. pillow talk without the pillow]

Did you wear gogo boots?

[his brain supplies him with that question so fast you'd think he was sitting on it ever since he found out she was from the future]

[he was. dont lie]

[hesitates like she knows she's missing a reference]

No. No gogo boots. But yes to short, formfitting uniforms.

[bites down on a douchey grin because bestill his secretly nerdy heart]

You're driving me crazy, here.

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