Cabin In The Woods!

Chapter 4

"Couldn't sleep?" You jump when your hear (b/n)'s voice from the doorway. Looking at him, you see he's finding it rather funny that he startled you... and then you notice his bare chest and the sweats hanging low on his hips... you really didn't need that view right now! "I woke up from a dream. My mouth felt parched so I came down to get some water. What about you?" You sip your water and try to keep your eyes on his face... but it's hard. He's got a fine layer of hair on his chest, his muscles defined and your eyes follow the V down to his... no no, stop. Forcing your eyes away completely, you look out at the snow again.

Walking up beside you, the smell of (b/n) drifts around you. "I always wake up in the middle of the night. Usually it's because Drex needs to go outside, but it seems he's more comfortable sleeping with you. I can't really blame him. If I had to choose between sleeping with my dad or a nice lady, I'd pick the lady too." He shrugs and you smile softly, sipping your water, "like father like son?" (B/n) snorts, "are you saying I'm more animal? Or he's more human?" Chuckling, he shakes his head, "Drex is better than I can ever be. He always knows when someone needs him, he's patient with those who need extra time or care... he's the one keeping me sane out here." You watch (b/n) closely. He seems sad... lonely? You don't wanna pry into his personal life, so you just nod, "Drex has helped me a lot already... and so have you, (b/n). Maybe you're not as outwardly friendly as Drex, but you're still patient and helpful. If you weren't, I wouldn't be here. I would probably have frozen to death out in the snow because I wouldn't have found your driveway."

(B/n) watches you, a soft look in his eyes. You get the feeling no one ever tells him the good parts about him. Leaning close, you kiss his cheek, "my bed is also open if you need someone. Maybe you're not scared, but loneliness is just as bad." (B/n) looks away, "as nice as that sounds, I really shouldn't. If I sleep better like that, I'm gonna hate it when you leave... more than I already do." You look at him, surprised with the emotional and personal talk as he continues, "I'm usually alone up here, just me and Drex. Maybe a couple of weeks in the summer, some hunters rent the guest house out back, but they don't come in here, so it's pretty much like it always is... and having had you here for a few days? It lightens up the place, even during a storm as crazy as this... getting back to normal is gonna be hard... it's gonna be so quiet again."
You get all sad listening to him. Why does he stay out here if it's too quiet? You don't want to make him uncomfortable, so you don't dig for answers, you just stay with him as you both watch the snow fall. Something in you doesn't want to leave this place either, and hearing him almost straight up say he'll miss you, is making you both happy and sad... sad that you have to leave, but happy that you've made an impact on him too.

When you're back in bed, and almost asleep, you hear your door open. Opening your eyes, you see the outline of (b/n). He's watching you, and you're looking back at him. You move to the side, lifting the covers and pat the bed, not saying a word. (B/n) doesn't hesitate anymore, he walks straight over and crawls in next to you. He's a little tense, maybe a bit nervous? But you don't talk, just give him a small smile before closing your eyes and going to sleep.

When you wake up in the morning, you feel an arm wrapped around your waist, and (b/n)'s chest is pressed against your back. He's snoring lightly, so you know he's still asleep. Being in his arms like this feels like heaven. He's warm, comfortable, safe... and he's hard against your ass... oh my god! Blushing, you bite your lip. You really want to turn and look at him, but you don't want to risk waking him up. Looking out the window, you see the storm has calmed down. Only a gentle fall of snow is still happening. What did (b/n) say? It would still be a while before you could get your car to town? Thank god... you really really really don't want to leave yet!

You feel (b/n)'s breathing change and his arm tightening around you. He sighs deeply, slowly waking up. He seems to tense up for a moment... maybe he realised another part of him is also awake. You move back into him so he's pressed against you more, and he lets out a low groan. Biting your lip, you wait and see how he responds. When (b/n)'s face nuzzles into your neck, his stubble scratching deliciously against your skin, you feel heat pool between your legs... you kinda hope he can feel it... that he knows you want him... (B/n)'s low morning voice wraps around you, "Stop moving, (y/n)... please." You didn't realise you'd been grinding against him... but you're also not surprised. Swallowing thickly, you stop but provoke him, "what will you do if I don't?"
(B/n) groans, move you onto your back and hovers over you, "I'm trying very very hard not to rip your clothes off right now, (y/n). I'm trying very hard to be the gentleman you think I am, so please..." he looks at your lips... you're smiling at him.

Reaching a hand up, you gently cup his cheek, "(b/n), you're still a gentleman even if you're an animal in bed. I'm gonna be completely honest with you. I find you very attractive. Your personality is intriguing to me, and you're an amazing man. I didn't tell you last night, but I don't want to leave... I don't want to leave this place... I don't want to leave you. I want to stay here with you. I want us to help each other heal from our wounds... and every time I look at you, I want to feel you all over me. So if you feel anything similarly, don't be a gentleman... be your animal."
(B/n)'s eyes go dark. "Drex, out!" The dog jumps off the bed and leaves, and then (b/n)'s lips are on yours. He's kissing you like he's starved, and in a sense, you guess he is... but so are you, so you kiss him back with just as much enthusiasm.

Everything is kind of a blur from his lips touching yours until you feel his naked body against you. You've been thinking about how good he smells and taste and feel, and how electric shocks have been shooting through you with every touch of his fingers and lips as he moved down your body. He's currently down between your legs, doing things that are making your body flush red, your breath quickening and your hands tighten in his hair. You've never had anyone do this for you, and my goodness you've been missing out!

As (b/n) moves his fingers in and out of you in a perfect rhythm, his tongue flicking over your clit, with a soft cry, you reach your first orgasm of the morning. (B/n) laps up every drop of juice, sits up, and then he's in you. He's thick, stretching you out and making you see stars from the pleasure moving through you. He's rough with you, pounding into you and pinning you down, flipping you over like you weigh absolutely nothing as he fucks you from behind, pulling on your hair so your back is against his chest and his hand around your throat. His groans of pleasure is sending heat through your body, and as (b/n) finish inside of you, you follow right along.
As rough as he was with you then, he's as sweet and gentle with you now as he cleans you up and cuddle you. You've never felt so good before... and you've never been so needy you'd forgotten to get him wrapped up... better not worry about that for now.

You two spend most of the day in bed. You only get up when you need a bath, food and to let Drex outside. The snowing stopped sometime just past noon, and you finally have signal on your phone again... but there's no missed calls or texts. With a shake of your head, you call your boyfriend, break up with him and then hang up... you feel so much lighter after that.

As the days go by and the snow slowly melts, you and (b/n) get to know each other better. You learn about his past, full of drugs and alcohol... and a ton of women, he admits, but it's been five years since he last did any of that, and it's the reason he moved out of town. You tell him about your past and what you want in the future, and when (b/n) talks about his dreams of having a family at some point, his eyes actually glow, his voice soft and his gentle smile one for the family he sees in his head. As he talks about it, you imagine yourself there with him. It feels perfect.

When it's possible to go on small walks, (b/n) shows you some of his favourite spots. There's an area without trees, which he says is full of wildflowers during spring and summer, and butterflies flock around them. Another spot is a cliff with a view over the rest of the mountains, a river you hadn't realised was there when you came here, and there's a small wooden fence as basically just a warning that there's a deep fall on the other side. You can imagine how all of this will look throughout spring, summer and fall... and you're falling even more in love with the place.

You and (b/n) also get to know each other better physically... like, almost daily. He teaches you things you ask about, and he learns about what pleases you... and there's still no safety. If you get home and find out you're pregnant, you definitely have to come back right?