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<3 My Forrest <3

Even though Forrest and I no longer interact, I still have my dreams of he and I… ;)

It’s long, but I happen to have very vivid dreams. Enjoy!

I made my way through the back door. Hoping to surprise Forrest, like the many times he‘d surprised me. There he was, all alone in the empty station, sitting at one of the tables. Tallying the day’s moonshine sales in his little notebook. I tried to be quiet as I tip-toed toward him. I was right behind him, when the floor creaked under me. He raised his head and his ears perked up at the noise. I was quick to cover his eyes with my hands before he could turn around.

“Guess who?” I quietly cooed against his ear. Goosebumps lifted on his neck at the breeze of my hot breath.

“Umm, I don‘ know.” He replied, feigning innocence. I could feel his cheeks raise in a smile against the side of my hands. Before I could reply, he quickly spun in his chair, pulling me onto his lap.

“Forrest!“ I loudly squealed as a hand hooked around his neck, while the other bunched the fabric on his chest in a fist.

“Hmm, dammit!” He groaned as I landed on his lap.

“Oh, Forrest!” I whined, trying to scurry off of him. “Are you hurt?”

“Don’ worry ‘bout it. No real damage done.” He tightened an arm around my waist while his free hand came down to caress my thigh. His grip gave no sign of easing up anytime soon. “Uh uh, you ain’t goin’ nowhere.” He smiled, letting the tip of his wonky tooth flash through his full lips.

“Are you sure you’re okay? I can sit on anot…” I was interrupted by his lips closing over mine. Devouring them in a passionate, tongue-tangling kiss. My hands slid up to rest on his thick, muscular shoulders. He pulled back slightly, but continued sucking my bottom lip. Tenderly teasing, the way he always liked to do. I watched him through half-lidded eyes as his tongue slipped out to sweep across the underside of my top lip. I let out a moan and tried to suck in his tongue to bite, but he pulled back before I could.

“None o’ that right now.” He playfully scolded, pressing his forehead to mine. “I was wonderin’ when you’d show up. I’ve missed you, my Errka.”

“My Forrest, I have missed you dearly. You have no idea how happy I am to see that you’ve come home.” My hands slid further up to play with the hair at the nape of his neck. I knew it was his favorite since the first time I’d done it. He leaned his head back into my touch, letting his eyes roll and his mouth fall open. I took it as my cue to kiss and nip at his exposed neck and jaw. His stubble was rough against my soft lips, but I loved it so. He groaned his pleasure and I could feel the vibrations against my lips.

“Errka, you keep this up and we ain’t gon’ make it to the lake.” He managed.

“Yes we will.” I smiled against the side of his neck before gently biting down, using little pressure.

“I know what you’re doin’. She told me you’d try it.” He huffed a laugh.

“And? Doesn’t exactly sound like you hate it.” I teased.

“You’re right. I kinda like it. Jus’ don’t break skin.” He chuckled. I bit down a little harder before letting the flesh drag between my teeth. I kiss the red marks I left behind before pressing one to his lips with a loud smacking noise.

“Come on, my love. We’re goin to the lake. Now.” I flashed a sly grin.

“Bossy, ain’ chu?“ He groaned and the hand on my thigh slowly crept to my bottom leaving tingles in it’s trail and squeezed. I sucked in my bottom lip and nodded. “Alright, my love. Le’s go.” He held my hand as I stood up.

“Should I go change? Or…” My feisty behavior was quickly replaced with shyness. It had been some time since we’d last been together this way. I was overcome with a nervousness that I’d felt our first time. He saw the concern in my eyes, pulled down his suspenders, and started to unbutton his shirt.

“Here you go, Darlin’.” He handed over the shirt without letting go. “You know what t’do, hmm? You can change in the bathroom, if ya like.” I nodded and turned to walk away. He pulled me back and pressed a simple kiss to my lips, leaving me flushed and lightheaded. He chuckled at my flustered look. “Go on now and don’t be long.”

“Hmm’kay.” I managed with a silly grin as I floated to the bathroom. Once inside, with the door closed, I came to realize what was about to happen. With shaky hands, I removed my shoes and clothes, neatly folded them, and left them in a stack on the sink‘s edge. How could I be so nervous, I thought to myself. It’s not like we've never seen the other naked. I held his shirt up to my face, inhaling his scent. He had a distinct scent that couldn't be described. It was his own and my favorite. I pulled on the oversized shirt and fastened a few buttons from the bottom. I walked out of the bathroom at the same time he walked out of his office. He froze when he saw me come out, but he let his eyes roam.

“My God, you’re beautiful.” He said as a lazy grin grew on his face.

“Thank you.” I shyly squeaked as my cheeks heated at his comment. He had gotten rid of his boots and left what clothes he’d had on; bare-chested, pants, and suspenders that hung around his legs. He started to walk toward me and I found myself frozen where I stood. Staying a few steps away, he held out his hand for me. “You’re not so bad yourself, handsome.” I said and took his hand in mine. He blushed and leaned down to kiss my forehead.

“Uhh, thank you.” He says against my forehead. “Now, le’s get to that water, hmm?”

“Yes.” I smiled up to him and nodded. He lead the way and I followed close at his side.

Halfway down the dirt road that lead to the lake, all the memories of the last time we had walked the trail came rushing back. All the emotions from what had happened the night before. His breakdown in the middle of cooking breakfast that morning. It still hurt to think, I could’ve lost him. I squeezed his hand tighter and rested my head against his arm.

“I know what you’re thinking’, but stop. ’m still here.” He smiled down at me. I nodded in response, not saying a word. He let go of my hand and pulled it around his waist, before wrapping his arm around my shoulder. “Look at me.” He demanded, his free hand gently tugging my chin up, inches away from his face. “It’s all over and ’m still here. Stop thinking like that. Alrigh’?“ It was more of a statement as he put an emphasis on the last word.

“Yes, my Forrest. I thank God, everyday, that he didn't take you away from me.”

“I thank him, too. All the time. I don’t wanna leave you like that. I jus’ couldn‘t. I love you.” He pressed a kiss to the top of my head. My free hand reached up to grab the hand on my shoulder while the other tightened around his waist.

“I love you, too.” I choked, trying to keep the tears from falling. “With all my heart.“

“Come on, my Darlin’ baby, don’t start that. Look!” He said excitedly, trying to ease the mood. “We’re almos’ there.” I looked in the direction he was looking. I could see the lake through the trees. The late afternoon sun reflected bright yellows and soft oranges off the water. It was inviting and I couldn't wait to be in it. Before I knew it, we were at the lake. He held me from behind as we stood at the water’s edge, staring out at the water. “You sure you still wanna do this?” He asked against my ear, his voice laced with worry. His question broke my trance and I looked up at him.

“I've been waiting for this. For you.” I paused, reaching up to caress his stubbled cheek. “Yes, I’m sure. Just a little nervous is all.”

“I am too, but don’t be.“ My hand slid around to the back of his head, pulling his lips to mine. His own came to rest on my jaw, keeping me in place.

“Mmm.” I moaned in between kisses. He turned me in his hold, never parting our lips. My arms wrapped around his neck as he undid his pants. His lips left mine with a smack only to press his forehead to mine, looking down between our bodies as he grabbed hold of the shirt buttons. He looked into my eyes before undoing them.

“Umm, mind if I…” He asked shyly. I bit my lip and smiled.

“Go ahead.” I whispered. The buttons were undone within seconds and he held the shirt open. He grunted and licked his lips as he took in the sight of my exposed body. I felt a warmth wash over me and the tips of my breasts instantly hardened, giving away my arousal. Trying to take the attention off of me, I slid my hand down his bare chest and stomach, stopping to hook a finger into the band of his underwear. I looked at him with raised brows, silently asking his permission.

“Go ‘head.” He chuckled and pulled the shirt down, to drape from my elbows. I kept a hand on the back of his neck as his lips made contact with my jaw, trailing kisses down the side of my neck and back up again. My other hand went to work, removing his underwear. They passed his hips and his perfect manhood sprang free.

“You‘re perfect.” I sighed.

“Naw, I ain’ no such thing.” He blushed, embarrassed by my words.

“Say what you want. I think you are.” I grinned.

“Go on.“ He nodded towards the water. “I’m right behind you.”

I did as he told me and sauntered over to the water‘s edge.

“Goddammit!” I heard him curse. I looked over my shoulder at him as he struggled to untangle the pants and underwear around his ankles. I couldn't help the giggle escaping and it was louder than I intended. “’m gon’ get chu for that.” he warned.

“I’ll hold ya to it.“ I teased before stepping into the water. “Ooo! It’s cool.” I wrapped my arms around myself and stepped in deeper, adjusting to the temperature. I turned to find him waist-deep.

“Mmm, s’jus’ right.” He groaned, wading deeper in. He was chest-deep when he disappeared under the water. A few moments went by and I was getting worried. I started to walk to the spot he had been in. Then suddenly his hands were on my hips and his teeth on my bottom.

“On my God, Forrest!” I loudly shrieked. He came above water with a satisfied look on his face.

“Jus’ returning the bite. S’only fair.” He smirked with water dripping from his face and hair. It was rare to see, but playful Forrest had always been my favorite. Seeing his genuine smile and his bright eyes always warmed my heart.

“That was a good one.” I complimented, rubbing the spot where his teeth made contact. He smiled and tried to pull me closer, but I swam away before he could grab me. “Uh uh, you’re gonna have to catch me.” I teased and he crouched down, letting the water come up to his chin. His eyes went dark with want as his animal instincts kicked in.

“Don’t worry. I will.” And with that, he lunged toward me, splashing water all about. He was too quick for me and I just couldn't get away soon enough. Grabbing me by the waist, he held me in his arms like a groom does his bride. I wrapped an arm around his neck and intertwined my fingers. It wasn't much of a chase, but it was still fun trying. “That was easy.” He chuckled.

“I didn't want to tire you out before… you know?” I tried to brush off the fact that I had been caught, but I couldn't wait any longer.

“Never too tired for you, my Errka.” His accent was thick as he said my name. I bit my lip, surprised by his reply. “Stop bitin‘ on that lip. S’my job.” I remembered the last time he’d said that. It brought back flashes of our first time, causing my breath to hitch, knowing what was to come.

“Then you better get on that.” I teased. His eyes narrowed as he let go of his hold on me, letting my body slowly slide down his, until my feet were on the lake bottom again. He placed his hands on either side of my face and leaned down to kiss me. I placed my hands on his chest as he nipped my bottom lip. He let his tongue slip between my teeth, exploring my mouth. I greedily, but gently sucked before letting my own dance along with his. I could feel the vibrations on his chest as he grunted and it caused me to moan. My lips were red and swollen as his left mine.

“I need you real bad.” He groaned and I could feel as his manhood grew hard against my belly. Keeping his eyes locked on mine, he let his hands graze my neck, and slide down my arms to my waist. They continued their way down my lower back, to my bottom, finally to the backs of my thighs. His chin rested between my breasts as he crouched down to grip and lift my thighs around his waist. His stubble left tiny, red scratch marks behind, but I didn't feel or mind them. I let out a grunted sigh when he stood upright and his tip lightly brushed against my entrance. His hands came to rest on my bottom and mine slid up to rest on his thick shoulders.

“Oh Forrest, I need you, too.” I pleaded in a sigh. His eyes seemed to be getting darker, the longer we waited.

“Go on an’ guide me in.” He said hastily. He was impatient. So was I. His lips were on mine as my hand reached down between our bodies. I carefully grabbed a hold on his length and gently stroked. Once, twice, three times. “Please, I can’t wait much longer.” He begged against my lips. I took heed and guided him through to the heat between my legs.

“Oh my God.” My arms wrap around his neck and I bury my face in the crook, gasping at the tight fit as he pushes in deeper.

“Sorry, my love. S’a snug fit.” He kissed against my temple.

“Well, it has been a while.” I look at him and say with a huffed laugh.

“An’ I’m gonna make up for that. Right now.” And with that his lips are on mine again. His strong hands on my bottom guide me up and down his length. The water around us splashes about making waves where he stands. “You ok?” He asks concerned, not wanting to hurt me.

“I’m fine, my love.” I reassure him. His hands get a tighter grip on my bottom. They’re sure to leave bruises, but I don’t care. They’ll just be a reminder that he’s been there. He grunts as he works up a steady rhythm. The water makes it easier for the position we’re in. He leans his forehead against my chest. I let my head fall back and close my eyes, letting out a moan. My eyes shoot back open and I continue to moan as I felt something unexpected. His mouth had found it’s way down and covered a hardened nipple. He lightly sucked it into the warmth of his mouth, gently rolling it between his perfectly imperfect teeth before kissing his way to the other. My mouth dropped open as I watched him give the same attention to the opposite nipple and whimper.

“You like that?” He asked when he caught me staring. The question sounded more sexual than anything, but coming from Forrest, it was sincere. I pulled his lips to mine, answering his question as I kissed him zealously, tangling my fingers in his hair. “Guess I can take that as a ‘yes’.” He chuckled and continued to move my hips up and down his manhood.

“Oh.” He groaned. “I think ‘m gonna…” He’s unable to finish as I interrupted him.

“Don’t worry. Me, too.” I lightly grunted. He grinned and his rhythm became quicker and his thrusts more powerful. I could feel the heat in my core getting close. My hands moved to rest on either side of his face, bringing his forehead to mine and keeping eye contact.

“I love you.” He whispered, before I could.

“I love you.” My mouth closed around his bottom lip, gently biting. A couple thrusts more and he grunts as his hips jerked in an unsteady rhythm against mine, releasing his seed. My own release came, sending a wave of pleasure over my entire body. I didn’t cry out my pleasure, instead a whimpered cry escaped and I bit down on his bottom lip, hard. He groaned, deep, feeling the pressure on his lip. The distinct taste of copper hit my tongue. I let go of his lip to see the tiny stream of blood flow down. I opened my mouth to apologize and his came to cover mine, instead. He slowed his thrusts, draining himself completely. I broke the kiss, trying to steady my breathing, panting against his mouth. “Oh, Forrest.” I manage, breathless. “You’re amazing!” He kisses a path down my cheek to the crook of my neck and rests his head on my shoulder.

“No, Darlin’, you are.” He gently nips at my shoulder and it causes a giggle to leave my lips. My fingers play once more, with the hair at his nape.

“Thinking of returning the bite?” I giggle against the side of his head.

“Mmm, maybe later, but for now…” He pauses to lift his head and smile at me. “Can you stand?”

“I think so.“ I nod and he slowly pulls himself out of me, causing me to gasp. He lets go of his hold on me, one leg at a time. He keeps his hands on my waist, making sure I can stand on my own. He smiles down as I do so.

“Come on. Le’s get home.” He whispers before pressing an innocent kiss to my lips. He holds my now pruned hand in his as we walk through the water, back to dry land. Once out of the water, there’s a breeze and it’s chilly against my wet skin, causing me to shiver. He quickly picks up his shirt, shaking off any grass and dirt that had gotten on it. Being the gentleman that he is, he holds it for me to slip into. He buttons it up halfway and proceeds to pull on his pants. “Let’s go.” He smiles, showing the wonky tooth I’d come to love so much, taking my hand again. The walk back seemed shorter than the walk to the lake. We’re close when he looks down at me. “There’s someone who wants to see you.” My face lights up when I realize exactly who he’s talking about.

“Thorn?” I beam and he nods with a smile.

“Pain in my ass got too big for ‘is crate. Built ‘im a new home out here.” He nodded toward a wooden fence that made a half-circle around the back wall of the station. I stopped and stood on tip-toes to plant a kiss on his lips.

“Thank you, my love.“ I couldn't help as the wide grin spread across my face.

“I was jus’ takin’ care of our baby.” He smiled back. He lead me toward Thorn’s new spot. My mouth dropped, once I saw him. He seemed to have doubled in size and the crack in his shell was completely gone now.

“Oh my God, Thorn. You've gotten so big!” I bent over and cooed, running a finger along the spot where the crack used to be. I smiled down at him as I stood to wrap my arms around Forrest’s waist. “Oh Forrest, you been such a good daddy.” He rested his chin on top of my head

“Thank you, my love.“ He whispered. “Alrigh’ now. Say G’night. We gotta go get momma cleaned up before bed.”

“Goodnight, my baby Thorn.” I kissed my fingers and pressed them to the top of his shell.

“Come on. Shower time.” He took my hand, leading the way back inside to the bathroom. “Go on, you firs‘.” I wanted to ask if he’d join me, but I knew he’d say no and decided to shower alone. I undid the shirt buttons and hung it on the doorknob to dry off. After turning on the hot water, I stepped in, under the steaming water flow. I washed and rinsed my hair, making it smell fresh again. I reached for the bar of soap and was surprised as his arms wrapped around me. I hadn't even heard him come in.

“Forrest, what are you doing?” I giggled.

“Just getting’ cleaned up, s’all.” He smiled as he grabbed the soap and worked up a lather. He started to rub the suds on my body. Across my shoulders, back, and along my bottom. His hands came around to my belly, up my sides, and across my chest. I leaned against him as he innocently lathered and massaged my breasts. A relieved sigh escaped as he did so. He nudged me closer to the flow of water and the suds ran down my body. Once soap-free, I squirted a bit of shampoo in my hand and turned around to wash his hair. He leaned his head forward, giving me better access to top of his head. I scratched and massaged his scalp and he groaned a throaty groan of appreciation.

“Rinse.” I instructed, taking the soap from him, and stepping aside. He stood under the stream of water with his head down, letting the shampoo suds run down his face and the front of his body. I stepped closer and pressed a kiss to the middle of his back before working up a lather to return the soapy massage. I’d forgotten how massive his upper body was. His chest wide and his back, bigger than any I’d ever seen before. He didn't have perfectly cut muscles or a six pack of abs, but he was still perfect to me. He was my protector. I rubbed and lightly scratched all along his back. He turned to face me, placing his hands on my hips. I rubbed more soap on the light hair on his chest and over his thick belly. He moaned deep, gently tugging my chin to look up at him, and kissed me. His hands on my hips pulled me closer, covering the front of my body with soap once more. Water dripped from his hair onto my face. My hands slid up his chest, to his shoulders, and finally to scratch his neck.

“Come on.” He sighed and a warm smile spread across his face. “I wanna cuddle. I miss holding you at night.”

“Let’s go then.” I smiled and turned to rinse off. Once clean again I step aside. He rinses off as well and turns off the water. He stepped out and wraps a towel around my shoulders before drying himself off. He wraps a towel around his waist once every drop of water on his body has disappeared. I watch as I run the towel over my body, doing the same to get rid of the water. He turns toward me as I wrap myself up. He takes my hand and leads the way to his room, our room. “I missed you holding me at night, too.” I whisper. He opens a drawer that holds his underwear and pulls out my night gown. His hands undo my towel and I raise his hands for him to slip on my gown.

“Go on an’ lie down.” He instructs. I do as he tells me as he drops his towel and pulls on his underwear. He stands at the foot of the bed before climbing on like a sly cat. He hovers over me and my breath hitches as he stays inches from my face. He dips down for one last passionate kiss before sleep. His lips leave mine, and my eyes close as his lips trail down my neck. His teeth make contact with the spot where my neck meets my shoulder and he bites down.

“Forrest!” I squeal.

“Just returning the bite.” He chuckles, letting go. He presses another kiss to my lips and wraps his arm around me before resting his head on my shoulder. My fingers play with his hair and my free hand rubs the arm draped across my stomach. He sighs once he’s comfortable. “I love you, my Errka.”

“I love you, my Forrest.” My legs intertwine with his as I snuggle as close as I can get to him and I start to hum the tune to our song as we drift to sleep.

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