“Eat, we’ve still got to get down the mountain, and I know that neither one of us has any energy to spare,” he said. Once he was dressed, he grabbed some jerky and then a handful of trail mix. He drank some water and handed the water bottle over to her. “Here you go,” he said.
A few minutes later, they stuffed things back in their packs and headed down the trail. The trail still ran with water and was muddy. It took them forty-five minutes to reach the trail head. Luc had never been so happy to see his Subaru in his life. He dug the keys out of his pack and got the doors unlocked as fast as he could.
“Get in and get it started and turn the heat up full blast,” he said handing the keys to Meg. She got in and did as he asked as he threw their gear in the back. She had just gotten back in the passengers seat when he crawled in the drivers side. He sat down and let the heat play over his body. The windows steamed up from all the humidity. Ten minutes later, Luc was beginning to get warm. Meg’s clothes were steaming. A few more minutes passed and then Luc turned on the defroster. It took nearly five minutes to clear the windows. As soon as they did, he put the car in gear and headed down the mountain road towards home. Luc took care driving as the road was muddy and in some places, the water stood inches deep on the road. He was concentrating so hard, he almost forgot that Meg was in the car.
Luc looked over at Meg when they reached the highway. He was going to ask her which house to head for, but she was asleep. He turned left towards his house. It was closer. Thirty-five minutes later, he pulled into his driveway.
“Meg, wake up,” he said softly.
Meg blinked and looked at him owlishly. “Where are we?” she asked.
“My house. I figured it was closer and I know I have a shower that will handle all the fur,” he said with a grin.
“You… you have ulterior motives!” she said. Standing up out of the car, she realized just how stiff and sore she was from her tumble in the river. “Ow. God I hurt!”
“Yeah, well you bounced around in the water and then after a short nap hauled ass down a mountain. Let’s get inside and get warm. Oh, and wet,” he said as he grabbed their packs and headed for the door.
“Funny Luc, real funny,” she said as they headed for the house.
Luc dropped the packs on the back porch and then grabbed Meg’s hand and headed to the shower. His bathroom wasn’t small, and the shower stall took up at least half of it. They dropped their clothes to the floor and Luc turned on the shower. He had it adjusted in a second and they stepped into the warm water. The water felt so good.
Luc looked at Meg, and saw that her shoulder and arm were bruising where he’d grabbed her after she’d fallen into the river. He grabbed the shower gel and started to soap her up.
“You have all day to stop that,” Meg said. His hands felt good as they ran over her body. He was soaping all the places that hurt. He rubbed more soap into her hair and then stuck her under the water to rinse.
“My turn,” she said from under the stream of water. He handed her the soap and then stood there as she lathered him up. As her hands ran over his stomach, his cock sprang to life. Meg smiled and made sure his cock and balls were very well soaped.
“Oh Meg, that feels so good,” he said softly. He hugged her to him and ran his hands down her back. They moved under the water and let the soap run off. When they were rinsed off, Luc turned off the water and stepped out to grab towels. Meg and Luc wrapped up in towels and Luc lead them to his bedroom.
“Don’t know how long I’ll last,” Luc said as he flopped on the bed.
“Me either. I’m still sore from last night,” said Meg. She smiled as she remembered how he’d tongued her until she’d shivered and then passed out.
Luc started by running his hand over her shoulders. Meg snuggled next to his chest and reached around his ribs to stroke his back and ass. Luc’s hand moved slowly as it trailed down her back. Meg slowed her touch to match. Neither one was aware of when the other fell asleep. The both snored.
***
It had been a week since Meg had left early in the morning with a note left on the fridge. She’d had to get to work and he’d been in wolf form when she woke up. She no sooner got in the door of her apartment than the phone started ringing. She grabbed the phone. “Hello, Meg speaking,” she said. “Oh, Sorry, I’ve been out of town this weekend. Out of cell phone range too,” she added quickly. “Yes, I’ll be in as soon as I can,” she said and rang off. Meg looked at the clock, and realized it was barely 7am. She wasn’t due into work until 9am, but that had been her supervisor and from the sounds of it, all hell had broken loose over the weekend.
Meg dived through the shower and dressed as fast as she could. Out the door thirty minutes later had her at work by 8am. Walking through the door she realized that a water main must have burst over the weekend. Crews were mopping water and everything was either up on furniture or being carted outside.
“What the hell happened?” she asked a guy she knew from one of the offices.
“Pipe burst. Flooded everything,” he said as he passed her with an armload of stuff.