MUMUS: Romantic Getaway
Too tired to write anything creative here, used all my creative energy to finish the story. Enjoy.
Couple: Troy & Kelsi
Rating: M
Setting/Event: camping
When Troy told Kelsi that he was taking her away for a romantic getaway to celebrate their second anniversary, she had envisioned a bed and breakfast or a least a hotel room and a romantic dinner.
Imagine her surprise when Troy pulled into an empty camp ground after two hours of driving over winding roads. She hadn’t questioned where he was going, because she knew there were bed and breakfasts in these mountains, but now she was worried.
"Where are we staying?" She asked, hoping that this was just a rest stop.
"Right here," he grinned. "My parents used to bring me and Chad up here all the time when we were kids. You'll love it."
Kelsi let out a tiny whimper after he got out of the truck and slammed the door closed. The closest she'd ever come to camping had been when she went with her grandparents to a family reunion in their motor home, but they hadn't even slept in there.
"Come on, Kels," Troy called from the back of the truck as he opened the camper. "We gotta get camp setup."
Kelsi took a deep breath then opened her door and got out of the truck. Walking around to the back, she told herself that everything would be ok. She trusted and loved Troy and he would never make her do anything dangerous.
"This is going to be awesome," he said as he pulled a cooler out of the back of the truck. "Just the two of us and nature."
"By nature you mean trees and dirt right?" Kelsi asked, nervously. "I mean, there aren't any bears out here, are there?"
"Sure there are," Troy replied. "But the forest rangers keep them out of the camping area, so we'll be fine."
Kelsi forced a smile on to her face and helped him unload the rest of the truck.
"Alright let's get the tent setup then we can make some dinner," Troy stated. "Have you ever put together a tent?"
"I've never camped," Kelsi replied.
"Really?" Troy asked. "Well, then, this will be even more fun. Let me show you how to setup the tent."
They put together the tent with him telling her what to hold and her doing what he said. Even with him "showing" her how to setup the tent, she knew there was no way she'd be able to do it by alone.
Once the tent was setup they grabbed their duffle bags and sleeping bags and carried them into the tent.
"Didn’t you bring an air mattress or something?" Kelsi asked as she watched him unroll his sleeping bag.
"Don't tell me you're going Sharpay on me," he smiled.
She knew he was teasing, but the idea of sleeping on the hard ground made her back hurt.
"What about pillows?" She asked.
"Attached to the sleeping bags," Troy grinned. "Don't worry, babe, I thought of everything." He gave her a kiss then climbed out of the tent. "You get settled, I'm going to start a fire and cook dinner."
Staring at her sleeping bag, Kelsi sighed. In a tent on the ground was the last place she wanted to sleep. She knew if she said something to Troy that they would pack up and find a bed and breakfast just like she had envisioned.
"I can do this," she whispered to herself. Peering out of the tent, she heard Troy whistling a happy tune as she watched him put would in the fire pit. It had been awhile since she had seen him this happy.
"One night," she said to herself as she unrolled her sleeping bag. "I can handle the ground and nature for one night. Tomorrow, we'll go to a bed and breakfast."
After setting up her bed, she left the tent and found Troy standing in front of a nice fire.
"Good job, caveman," she smiled, leaning against him.
"Just wait 'til you taste one of my roasted weenies," he boasted.
"We're having hotdogs for dinner?" She asked.
"Of course," he replied. "It's always been our tradition to only eat what can be roasted over the campfire on the first night. So we have hotdogs for dinner and s'mores for dessert."
"Can we skip dinner and go straight to dessert?"
"Nope," he replied. "But you might want to think about changing into warmer clothes, it can get cold up here fast."
"Warmer clothes?" She frowned looking down at her jean shorts. "The warmest thing I brought was a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt."
"You can borrow a pair of my sweats," he said. "They're in my bag."
While she went back to the tent to change, he set out two camp chairs and started roasting hotdogs for them. When she came out, she sat down in the chair next two him and started roasting her own.
As Troy predicted, the temperature had declined ten degrees by the time they finished eating their hotdogs. So while he went to the tent to change, she put away the hotdog stuff, got together the stuff for s'mores and grabbed a lantern from the truck.
By the time the sunset, Kelsi's teeth were chattering.
"Come on, I'll walk you to the tent," Troy said, helping her out of her chair. "Then I'll clean up and join you."
He walked her to the tent with her hand in one of his and the lantern in the other. He waited until she turned on her flashlight before heading back to the put out of the fire and clean up the s'mores stuff. He locked all the food and stuff into the truck then headed to the tent.
Entering the tent, he could still hear her teeth chattering from under her thick sleeping bag.
"I have an idea," he said. "Unzip your sleeping bag completely."
"No way, it's freezing," she replied.
"We'll zip it up with mine," Troy stated. "We'll be warmer together."
Instead of replying, she climbed out of her sleeping bag and unzipped it completely. They laid his sleeping bag on top of hers then he zipped them together.
"Ladies first," he said, pulling the sleeping bag open. He waited for her to slide in and then he joined her. He zipped the sleeping bag up then wrapped his arms around her. "Better?"
"Yes," she smiled.
They fell asleep quickly in each others arms and stayed warm through the cold night.
When the early morning sun woke them up, Kelsi was surprised to find that she wasn't sore at all. She contemplated crawling out of the sleeping bag, but as soon as she lifted her face from under the blanket and felt the coldness around them, she closed her eyes and snuggled up against Troy's warm body.
"It'll warm up almost as quickly as it cooled down last night," Troy said as he wrapped his arms around her. "How'd you sleep?"
"Surprisingly well," she replied.
"Still mad at me for not telling you we were going camping?" He asked, catching her eye. She started to argue but he spoke before she could really speak. "You were giving me that 'I'm mad but I'm not going to tell you I'm mad' look all evening."
"I was just expecting us to go to a bed and breakfast or something," she confessed. "And I've never been camping, so I didn't know what to expect."
"So why did you say anything last night?" He asked. "We could have gone to a bed and breakfast."
"You were so happy," she replied. "And I told myself that I could handle this and I did."
"You've done great," he smiled. "Do you think this is something you could come to enjoy and for longer periods of time?"
"I don't know, maybe," she replied. "But I want prior notice, an air mattress and something other than hotdogs that can be cooked the first night."
"I think that can be arranged," he smiled.
Instead of replying, she leaned over and pressed her lips against his. She squealed against his lips as he rolled onto his back so she was laying on top of him. Placing her knees on either side of his body, she leaned into the kiss, pressing her body tightly against his.
As the temperature in and outside of the tent rose, Troy and Kelsi pulled off their clothes until they were both naked under the sleeping bag.
She moved her lower body over his and felt tingles shoot up her spin as his manhood brushed against her womanhood. Deciding she couldn't wait any longer, she guided him inside of her and began to rock her hips.
As they moved together, the sleeping bags came unzipped and fell away from their bodies, but they didn't notice. She rode him until they both came, him first followed by her.
"I supposed now is as good time to tell you that I booked us a room at a bed and breakfast about fifteen minutes away," he said after several minutes.
"To be perfectly honest, I'm happy right here," she replied.
"Are you sure?"
"Positive," she smiled. "Camping makes you happy and you being happy makes me happy."
Troy laughed and leaned in to kiss her.
Sunday afternoon, Kelsi helped Troy load all of the camping gear into the back of the truck and found herself wishing they didn't have to go back to civilization just yet. They had had very little interaction between the two of them and anybody else and it had been just what they needed to celebrate their second year of dating. They had gone back to nature as well as gone back to the root of their relationship: the fun they had when they were together.
"We'll be back soon," she whispered to the nature around her before heading to the cab of the truck were Troy was waiting for her.
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Couple: Troy & Kelsi
Rating: M
Setting/Event: camping
When Troy told Kelsi that he was taking her away for a romantic getaway to celebrate their second anniversary, she had envisioned a bed and breakfast or a least a hotel room and a romantic dinner.
Imagine her surprise when Troy pulled into an empty camp ground after two hours of driving over winding roads. She hadn’t questioned where he was going, because she knew there were bed and breakfasts in these mountains, but now she was worried.
"Where are we staying?" She asked, hoping that this was just a rest stop.
"Right here," he grinned. "My parents used to bring me and Chad up here all the time when we were kids. You'll love it."
Kelsi let out a tiny whimper after he got out of the truck and slammed the door closed. The closest she'd ever come to camping had been when she went with her grandparents to a family reunion in their motor home, but they hadn't even slept in there.
"Come on, Kels," Troy called from the back of the truck as he opened the camper. "We gotta get camp setup."
Kelsi took a deep breath then opened her door and got out of the truck. Walking around to the back, she told herself that everything would be ok. She trusted and loved Troy and he would never make her do anything dangerous.
"This is going to be awesome," he said as he pulled a cooler out of the back of the truck. "Just the two of us and nature."
"By nature you mean trees and dirt right?" Kelsi asked, nervously. "I mean, there aren't any bears out here, are there?"
"Sure there are," Troy replied. "But the forest rangers keep them out of the camping area, so we'll be fine."
Kelsi forced a smile on to her face and helped him unload the rest of the truck.
"Alright let's get the tent setup then we can make some dinner," Troy stated. "Have you ever put together a tent?"
"I've never camped," Kelsi replied.
"Really?" Troy asked. "Well, then, this will be even more fun. Let me show you how to setup the tent."
They put together the tent with him telling her what to hold and her doing what he said. Even with him "showing" her how to setup the tent, she knew there was no way she'd be able to do it by alone.
Once the tent was setup they grabbed their duffle bags and sleeping bags and carried them into the tent.
"Didn’t you bring an air mattress or something?" Kelsi asked as she watched him unroll his sleeping bag.
"Don't tell me you're going Sharpay on me," he smiled.
She knew he was teasing, but the idea of sleeping on the hard ground made her back hurt.
"What about pillows?" She asked.
"Attached to the sleeping bags," Troy grinned. "Don't worry, babe, I thought of everything." He gave her a kiss then climbed out of the tent. "You get settled, I'm going to start a fire and cook dinner."
Staring at her sleeping bag, Kelsi sighed. In a tent on the ground was the last place she wanted to sleep. She knew if she said something to Troy that they would pack up and find a bed and breakfast just like she had envisioned.
"I can do this," she whispered to herself. Peering out of the tent, she heard Troy whistling a happy tune as she watched him put would in the fire pit. It had been awhile since she had seen him this happy.
"One night," she said to herself as she unrolled her sleeping bag. "I can handle the ground and nature for one night. Tomorrow, we'll go to a bed and breakfast."
After setting up her bed, she left the tent and found Troy standing in front of a nice fire.
"Good job, caveman," she smiled, leaning against him.
"Just wait 'til you taste one of my roasted weenies," he boasted.
"We're having hotdogs for dinner?" She asked.
"Of course," he replied. "It's always been our tradition to only eat what can be roasted over the campfire on the first night. So we have hotdogs for dinner and s'mores for dessert."
"Can we skip dinner and go straight to dessert?"
"Nope," he replied. "But you might want to think about changing into warmer clothes, it can get cold up here fast."
"Warmer clothes?" She frowned looking down at her jean shorts. "The warmest thing I brought was a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt."
"You can borrow a pair of my sweats," he said. "They're in my bag."
While she went back to the tent to change, he set out two camp chairs and started roasting hotdogs for them. When she came out, she sat down in the chair next two him and started roasting her own.
As Troy predicted, the temperature had declined ten degrees by the time they finished eating their hotdogs. So while he went to the tent to change, she put away the hotdog stuff, got together the stuff for s'mores and grabbed a lantern from the truck.
By the time the sunset, Kelsi's teeth were chattering.
"Come on, I'll walk you to the tent," Troy said, helping her out of her chair. "Then I'll clean up and join you."
He walked her to the tent with her hand in one of his and the lantern in the other. He waited until she turned on her flashlight before heading back to the put out of the fire and clean up the s'mores stuff. He locked all the food and stuff into the truck then headed to the tent.
Entering the tent, he could still hear her teeth chattering from under her thick sleeping bag.
"I have an idea," he said. "Unzip your sleeping bag completely."
"No way, it's freezing," she replied.
"We'll zip it up with mine," Troy stated. "We'll be warmer together."
Instead of replying, she climbed out of her sleeping bag and unzipped it completely. They laid his sleeping bag on top of hers then he zipped them together.
"Ladies first," he said, pulling the sleeping bag open. He waited for her to slide in and then he joined her. He zipped the sleeping bag up then wrapped his arms around her. "Better?"
"Yes," she smiled.
They fell asleep quickly in each others arms and stayed warm through the cold night.
When the early morning sun woke them up, Kelsi was surprised to find that she wasn't sore at all. She contemplated crawling out of the sleeping bag, but as soon as she lifted her face from under the blanket and felt the coldness around them, she closed her eyes and snuggled up against Troy's warm body.
"It'll warm up almost as quickly as it cooled down last night," Troy said as he wrapped his arms around her. "How'd you sleep?"
"Surprisingly well," she replied.
"Still mad at me for not telling you we were going camping?" He asked, catching her eye. She started to argue but he spoke before she could really speak. "You were giving me that 'I'm mad but I'm not going to tell you I'm mad' look all evening."
"I was just expecting us to go to a bed and breakfast or something," she confessed. "And I've never been camping, so I didn't know what to expect."
"So why did you say anything last night?" He asked. "We could have gone to a bed and breakfast."
"You were so happy," she replied. "And I told myself that I could handle this and I did."
"You've done great," he smiled. "Do you think this is something you could come to enjoy and for longer periods of time?"
"I don't know, maybe," she replied. "But I want prior notice, an air mattress and something other than hotdogs that can be cooked the first night."
"I think that can be arranged," he smiled.
Instead of replying, she leaned over and pressed her lips against his. She squealed against his lips as he rolled onto his back so she was laying on top of him. Placing her knees on either side of his body, she leaned into the kiss, pressing her body tightly against his.
As the temperature in and outside of the tent rose, Troy and Kelsi pulled off their clothes until they were both naked under the sleeping bag.
She moved her lower body over his and felt tingles shoot up her spin as his manhood brushed against her womanhood. Deciding she couldn't wait any longer, she guided him inside of her and began to rock her hips.
As they moved together, the sleeping bags came unzipped and fell away from their bodies, but they didn't notice. She rode him until they both came, him first followed by her.
"I supposed now is as good time to tell you that I booked us a room at a bed and breakfast about fifteen minutes away," he said after several minutes.
"To be perfectly honest, I'm happy right here," she replied.
"Are you sure?"
"Positive," she smiled. "Camping makes you happy and you being happy makes me happy."
Troy laughed and leaned in to kiss her.
Sunday afternoon, Kelsi helped Troy load all of the camping gear into the back of the truck and found herself wishing they didn't have to go back to civilization just yet. They had had very little interaction between the two of them and anybody else and it had been just what they needed to celebrate their second year of dating. They had gone back to nature as well as gone back to the root of their relationship: the fun they had when they were together.
"We'll be back soon," she whispered to the nature around her before heading to the cab of the truck were Troy was waiting for her.
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