...nded against one another as they kept themselves eye to eye with one another, never breaking the gaze of their partner. Both reveled in the chill of the night�s breeze that passed over them, the spring water that lapped against their bodies and the sopping sand that they copulated on.
Although the legendary guardian spirit that apparently resided within the forest stream might have possessed some disagreements with their usage of the area, the spirit probably wasn�t very keen on the everyday people coming to the streamlines for regular bathing. The surrounding wildlife probably wouldn�t have possessed the intelligence to realize how the possible watering hole was being utilized. The local villagers remained ignorant in the slumbering hours of the shadowed evening, and should anybody have come around they would not have managed themselves through the locked gates. The drowning sounds of the white-water, the chirping of the crickets, the hooting of the owls and the howling of the wolves surely spoke louder than any manner of noise they were raising.
Several minutes passed as the two lovers continued the slow rhythm, allowing themselves to be utterly devoured by the passionate moment they were sharing. Their earliest encounters had proven less memorable and less fulfilling for either of the hot-blooded youths, further encounters se...