Scraps - Bear Naked

“C’mon, it’ll be fun,” I said playfully and tugged on Zoe’s hands.

“No it won’t. It’ll be dirty and messy and… ugh. No. Nope.”  

Zoe rolled her eyes and frowned but she was also letting me drag her along – literally – so there must have been some merit to my plan in that big, logical brain of hers. Either that or she was just going soft on me. Probably both, I mused, smiling at the thought.

“But Bear,” I cooed, looking up at her intentionally from under my lashes. “Don’t you want to get a little wild with me?”

“Hmm…” Zoe hummed.  

“Out here,” I continued, letting my voice drop, “we can be as loud as we want. You could make me scream, and no one would hear it.”

“Hmm…” Another hum but this time her eyes narrowed and she watched my every move, effectively tracking me with her eyes.

Our forward momentum towards my destination, further into the trees we had just been standing outside of, never stopped as we traded words. The only difference was that I wasn’t simply tugging Zoe along anymore. She had slipped out of the grip I had around her wrists in order to link her fingers with mine. Zoe was still letting me drag her along on this ride but now she was coming willingly.

Which she definitely will… I thought wickedly and unconsciously licked my lips.

The dark canopy of leaves blocked out most of the moon and stars, leaving the two of us in heavy darkness with only a few spots here and there where the light crept through; it was kind of romantic actually, in an oddly eerie way. The darkness didn’t deter Zoe at all. She seemed to care more about taking her hungry stares somewhere; the low light was of little consequence to that overall goal.  

“What do you say, Bear,” I husked, with a sly little grin playing on my lips as I watched her. “Wanna play with me?”

A light growl ripped out of Zoe’s throat just before she pushed me against a nearby tree and covered my body with hers. I let out a gasp at the sudden force she took against me but it turned into a moan as soon as her lips met mine. Now this is what I’m talking about.

Zoe wasted no time with me now that she was all worked up. She shoved my shirt up high enough to paw at my breasts with one hand while the other fumbled with the button on my pants. There was nothing that I loved more from my girlfriend then that need-you-now energy that she had about her sometimes. It made me so desperate for her when I knew she wanted me bad enough to fuck me against a tree in the middle of the woods. The mere thought delighted me, in fact. Or, rather, it did until I opened my eyes.  

Not even twenty yards away from where Zoe and I stood, a bear shambled out from the dark shadows of the woodland. I froze immediately as I stared at the creature. It hadn’t noticed us yet, which was good but Zoe hadn’t taken in our visitor yet either, and that was bad.

“Bear,” I said softly but urgently, not even thinking about how it would come across to Zoe with my danger sense mindset. “Bear, bear, bear.”

“Yeah, baby. Say my name,” Zoe muttered against the skin of my neck.

“No! Bear!” I hissed and turned Zoe’s face to force her to look behind us, where our unwanted guest was fast approaching.

“Shit!” Zoe hollered and spun around to face the big beast. It stood on it’s hind legs, just feet in front of us, and let out a loud and deep roar in response to Zoe’s curse.

Oh fuck. Oh fuck. This is it. This is the end. It’s gonna be just like

I woke up with a gasp on my lips and sat up with a start.  

After the second or two it took for my brain to adjust to the change in scenery, I looked to my left. Sure enough, Zoe was laying there all sprawled out with her mouth open. She snored in that light purring way that she often did, a trickle of drool at the corner of her lips. I chuckled and shook my head as I realized it was all just a dream.

“Fuck,” I chuckled and ran a hand through my hair, before looking up to the ceiling and letting out a heavy sigh. “I’ve been spending too much time at work...”