Call of the Wildman

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After Yongguk appeared on my doorstep flashing his gummy smile, he dragged me out into the middle of nowhere for a camping trip that he'd set up just for the two of us. I was skeptical at first. I wasn't really a girl who liked to be outside living off of Mother Nature. I liked living in my comfortable apartment with all of the necessities that were waiting for me. However, with much persuasion, I gave in to the look on Yongguk's face, packed a few things that I felt was "camp worthy", and filed into his car.

At first, I was a bit taken aback by the location. I don't know whether or not people were actually allowed to set up camp here. It was in the middle of nowhere, completely secluded from the city -- far out in the country. The drive took us over an hour, and we barely had enough time before the chill of nightfall surrounded us. Still, Yongguk insisted that our camping trip would be perfect. I could only hope so.

He took us hiking, much to my dismay, covering much of the area. Walking through thick bushes, over harsh, rocky soil, and through the forest, I followed behind him as best as I could. I begged him, pleaded that he wait for me. He must have been used to this type of environment because he turned to me, laughed, and shook his head as he scooped my near-death body up in his arms. Of course, being that close to him, I was thankful. He told me that the fun had only just begun, which earned him a face. Fun?! This is fun?!

After a couple more moments of walking, he led us both to a clearing where I could see crystal clear waters. It was surrounded by an assortment of flowers and bushes. I was caught off guard. I had no idea he knew about this place. Before I had time to take in my beautiful surroundings, Yongguk made me stand to my feet, and then he stripped from his boxers. Shocked, I wondered what he was doing until he told me he wanted to go swimming. I had no say in the matter as he motioned for me to strip from my own clothes to my bra and panties. Then, he nearly dragged me into the water.

It was cold against my hot skin -- I let out a loud scream, which caused a wave of water to splash into my face. I heard laughter and knew where the sudden spray of water came from. I vowed my revenge on Yongguk and chased after him, but he was too quick and dove underneath the water. There was no way I was going to allow him to get away with what he'd just done, but I had to find him first. The next hour or so was spent in the water, battling one another, before Yongguk called it quits and escaped back onto land. The match ended with me being splashed fifteen times and dunked underneath the surface twice, while Yongguk went the whole time without being splashed once. Unfair, if you ask me. But, I'll get him next time.

At that point, I was exhausted, and Yongguk sensed this. He let me ride on his back while he walked, and somehow, I dozed off, burying my face into the crook of his neck. He smelt of the waters we just left mixed with the cologne he always wore. I guess the scents lulled me to sleep.

Before I knew it, the two of us were back at the campsite. Yongguk softly whispered for me to wake up. I groggily opened my eyes and held onto him securely. It was completely dark outside and I had no idea what time it was. Yongguk insisted that we leave all electronics back at my apartment. I climbed off of his back and made my way into the tent with him behind me. He smiled and brushed my hair away from my face.

"I see someone has had a long day." He spoke, his husky voice making its way towards me. I nodded and scooted towards him, wrapping my arms around his waist. I felt his arms wrap around me as he pulled me closer against his chest; the perfect cushion. "Are you hungry, babe?" He whispered, noticing that my eyes were closed once again. I wasn't sleeping, I was just enjoying the warmth that was coming from him. I felt so safe in his arms. Again, I nodded.

"Just a bit," I whispered, finally finding my voice. He lightly rubbed my back and kissed my forehead.

"I'm hungry, too," He murmured, his lips still pressed against my hot flesh. The softness of his lips soothed me. It seemed like every time he gave me the simplest of kisses, it would have lasting effects.

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