Chapter 8: Small Miracles
The Next Day...
Jake, Jennifer, John, Mia and Ali went to a trip to an island a little farther out compared to the other islands they've been to yesterday. It was an island known for its beautiful lush rainforest that was great for exploring and hiking.
When they arrived after sailing for two hours on boat. They were excited to go exploring the surrounding jungle which promised unspoiled wilderness and tranquility, away from the hustle and bustle of tourists. The hike was challenging, but the group was determined to make the most out of their adventure.
Suddenly heavy rain started to fall, Ali said that it was not unusual in this time of year, however they needed to get back to the yacht at the wind was picking up and dark clouds were rolling in.
A bolt of lightning suddenly struck a tree above the group, its impossibly thick tree trunk fell almost on top of the group. They all scattered running for their lives. Jake managed to push Mia out of the way, resulting in them getting separated from the rest of the group.
As the sheet of rain made it difficult for them to see the path ahead, and they just kept going forward but it became more obvious that they were lost.
Jake offered his jacket to Mia, to which she gratefully accepted.
Both walked in silence for what seemed like hours, until they stumbled upon an abandoned warehouse in the middle of the forest. In the distance, half-hidden by the towering trees.
Jake quickly led Mia towards it, desperate for any kind of shelter from the storm. Mia followed close behind him, her heart pounding as she stumbled through the rain and mud.
As they approached the warehouse, Jake kicked open the rusted metal door, revealing a dimly lit interior. He quickly pulled Mia inside, unable to ignore the feeling of her soft hand in his as they hurried inside the safety of the building's corrugated walls.
Once inside, the two of them stood there, panting from the exertion of their rushed journey.
Jake’s heart was racing, but not just from the adrenaline of their escape from the storm. No, there was something else that was making his heart race, something that he had been trying to ignore for months now.
Mia's body was soaked from the rain, and droplets of water ran down her face, mixing with the sweat that glistened on her forehead. Jake couldn't help but notice the way her wet t-shirt clung to her curves, outlining the curves of her breasts, her narrow waist, and her flaring hips.
"We need to get warm, help me find something to start a fire with." Jake said with urgency.
Mia nodded in agreement, still trying to catch her breath. She scanned the room, looking for anything that could help them start a fire. After a few moments, she spotted a pile of old wooden crates in the corner of the room.
"There!" She exclaimed, pointing towards the crates.
Together, they dragged the crates over to the center of the room and began breaking them apart, collecting any dry wood they could find.
They also found a queen sized mattress laying on top of a dozen or so crates, making for a stable bed frame.
It was hidden under a sheet, which kept the mattress mostly clean and dust free.
"Now we need something to actually light the fire." Mia said to her companion.
Jake scanned the empty warehouse, searching for any sign of something that could serve as a make-shift fire starter. It had been a long time since he had built a fire from scratch, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anxiety at the thought of being stranded in this strange, eerie place with only Mia by his side.
Suddenly, he remembered the matches that he always kept in his pocket. He let out a sigh of relief, grateful for his own foresight.
"Thank god for small miracles," he muttered to himself.
Mia watched as Jake pulled out the small box, his fingers trembling slightly as he struck the match against the rough surface. Within moments, the kindling was ablaze, casting a warm glow throughout the cold, damp warehouse.
As they stood there, watching the flames flicker and dance, Jake and Mia were beginning to feel cold from their wet clothes clinging to their bodies.
The air in the warehouse was damp and chilly, and the warmth of the fire was a welcome respite from the wet and stormy conditions outside. Mia couldn't help but shiver, her teeth chattering slightly as the cold seeped into her bones.
Mia and Jake soon found themselves sitting on the floor wanting to get as close to the fire as possible. Mia's eyes shone brightly as she looked towards the flames.
"So much for a perfect plan huh?" Mia said.
"I mean it was a beautiful plan, but it looks like Mother Nature had other ideas." She added, as she scooted closer to Jake, trying to get closer to the warmth of the fire.
Jake nodded in agreement, wrapping his arm around Mia's shoulder as she leaned against his chest. "Yeah, guess we're stuck here for a bit."
They sat there in silence, the only sounds in the warehouse were the crackling of the fire and the distant sound of the storm outside.
Jake couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in this moment, snuggled up next to Mia as they watched the flames dance with each other. He knew that what he was feeling was wrong, and yet he couldn't help himself. He had been fighting his desires for months now, but in this moment, he couldn't find the strength to resist anymore.
He turned his head, looking down at Mia's face, her eyes closed as she basked in the warmth of the fire.
Jake felt a surge of desire run through his veins as he gazed at his daughter-in-law, her long brown hair tumbling over her bare shoulders, her wet t-shirt clinging to her full breasts, her nipples hard and prominent beneath the damp fabric. He couldn't help but lick his lips as he fantasized about what lay beneath the wet material that covered her body.
Mia, unaware of the thoughts racing through Jake's mind, shifted closer to him, her body pressing up against his own. She let out a soft sigh, her breath hot against his neck.
Jake's heart quickened, as he felt her hand moving slowly up his arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. He closed his eyes, trying to steady his breathing as he fought to control the raging desire that was building up inside of him. Mia, sensing his inner conflict, moved even closer to him, her soft curves pressing up against his hard, muscular body.
"Jake," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the crackling fire.
Her hand continued to move up his arm, her fingers tracing the lines of his tattoo. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, but was left wondering when Mia suddenly stood up.
She looked over her shoulder with a sly smile, as she walked away from Jake. Her hips swaying tantalizingly, as the middle-aged man follow her outside their shelter.
They emerged into the solid sheet of rain that poured down from the angry sky, turning the grass outside a lush, bright green.
Mia laughed as she danced in the rain , her arms splayed wide, her t-shirt sticking to her skin like a second layer of clothing.
Jake's eyes roved over her body with a renewed intensity, his thoughts consumed with the desire to possess her, to claim her as his own.
He couldn't help but join in her laughter , feeling the tension in his body begin to dissipate as he let go of his worries and embraced the moment.
He watched as Mia began to dance, her hips gyrating suggestively as she moved to the rhythm of the rain.
She closed her eyes, her body swaying as she lost herself in the music.
Jake approached her slowly, his movements deliberate and calculated as he made his way towards her.
He stood behind her, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body, close enough to hear the sound of her labored breathing.
He reached out, placing his hands on her hips as he pulled her back against him, feeling the way her body yielded to his touch.
"Jake," Mia whispered, her voice soft and breathy.
She turned her head, looking up at him with eyes that burned with desire. He could feel the heat of her gaze on his face, and his cock throbbed in response. Without a word, he leaned down, capturing her lips with his own.
His tongue delved into her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her and the tang of the rain on her lips.
Mia moaned, her body melting against his as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She could feel the heat of his desire, and she knew that she wanted him just as much.
He deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over her body with an urgency that she couldn't resist. She could feel the roughness of his callouses on her skin, the way his fingers dug into her flesh as if he couldn't get enough of her.
And God, she wanted him to never stop.
Jake's hands moved upwards, cupping her breasts through the wet fabric of her t-shirt. He could feel her nipples harden at his touch, and he pinched them gently, causing Mia to gasp into his mouth.
He broke the kiss, leaving them both panting for breath as the rain pelted them down from above.
Meanwhile back at hotel...
"We can't just leave them out there!" John shouted at Ali.
John and his mother, Jennifer were starting to lose it. They were worried sick ever since Ali said they had to leave the island without them before the waves became too dangerous and the high tide rolled in the island.
"I've been trying to call them for hours. Oh God, I hope they are alright." Jennifer was sobbing, while John hugged her close.
Ali was doing his best to calm the mother and son, hoping beyond hope that his friend, Jake and Mia was safe somewhere in the island. He was thinking were they could have gone to find shelter from the storm.
"Good thing that the island is not known to have any dangerous animals living in it, because if not for the freak thunderstorm otherwise, the locals consider it a tropical paradise."
"Regardless we have to find them in the morning. We are not going to wait a second longer alright?" John said firmly to his father's friend.
"You have my word." Ali reassuringly.
"What was that place called again?" Jennifer asked, finally now a bit more calm.
" Us locals call it "gaadan of eedan eve" Ali said in Maldivian.
John gave Tommy a confused look. "What does that mean?"
"The Garden of Eden."
Back at the island...
There was a full moon tonight. Even as the island was being battered by fierce winds and heavy pouring sleets of rain, one couldn't deny the beauty of it's thick jungles and varying colourful exotic plants.
The river trills from the nearby stream gave a sense of calm and relaxation despite the whole island being engulfed in by an impending chaos of the dark stormy night brewing.
The surrendering intermittent lightning would cast shadows on the different flora and fauna found inland. While the light of the full moon illuminated the otherwise beautiful lush green rainforests of the island, certainly living up to its biblical name that the local's have named it after, "The Garden of Eden."
Back at the isolated abandoned warehouse hidden amidst towering trees, inside there were two bodies clinging to one another, moving together in a primal rhythm, driven by their animalistic desire for each other.
A trail wet of clothes long forgotten on the concrete floor of the abandoned building made a trail further in the abandoned warehouse.
Inside, Jake and Mia, were just like Adam and Eve in that moment. Standing together in all their nude glory, locked in an embrace of passion and lust.
As they kissed, their hands were wandering, exploring each other's bodies damp with rain and sweat. The heavy rain outside only served to heighten the sensual atmosphere inside, with the combined rain water and tropical humidity serving to further moisten their flesh.
Jake's hands wandered down to Mia's bare ass, gripping it tightly as he pulled her closer to him, grinding his hard cock against her pelvis.
Mia moaned into the kiss, her own hands reaching down to grab at his huge member. She could feel how hard and girthy it was.
A rush of excitement and desire washed over her, and she couldn't help but squeeze his cock tightly in her hand. Jake groaned low in his throat at the sensation, his hands tightening on her ass in response.
Jake cursed under his breath as he bent down to claim her breast in his mouth. He sucked and nibbled on her nipple, causing Mia to mew in pleasure.
Mia, for her part, was not one to be left behind.
She eagerly met Jake's touch with her own, she squeezed hard on his throbbing member, eliciting a sharp moan from Marvin as she began to stroke him up and down.
Without breaking the kiss, Jake slowly began to walk backward, guiding Mia with him as they reached further in.
Jake was able deftly position Mia's body against the queen sized bed that was on top of the wooden crates, making a for a high yet stable bed.
It was almost as if the universe itself placed it there for them to use, as if nature itself wanted for them to unite.
He broke the kiss and in one swift movement, Jake was able deftly position Mia's body against a wooden crate. He pressed her up against it, as she leaned her toned body on it. Mia gasped at the sensation of his cock pressing against her damp folds, aching to have it buried within her depths.
Jake rocked his hips back and forth, rubbing himself against her as he continued to kiss her deeply.
Mia could feel herself growing wetter with every thrust of his hips, and she couldn't resist the urge to grind back against him. She was so worked up, so ready for this moment that she could hardly believe it was happening.
But it was, and she was going to enjoy every single moment of it.
While letting Mia lean back on the wooden crates. Jake used his thick fingers expertly, exploring her wetness and teasing her entrance before sliding inside.
She was so fucking tight, and Jake couldn't help but groan at the feeling of her walls closing around his thick fingers.
"You like that?" Jake growled, his voice low and animalistic. He started to move his fingers in and out, fucking her slowly and deeply.
"Oh god, yes!" Mia cried out, her hips bucking wildly against his hand.
She was so turned on that she couldn't think straight. She could only feel, and what she felt was pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"Don't stop. Please, don't stop." Mia begged, her voice cracking with desire.
Jake didn't need any more encouragement. He started to finger her harder, his fingers gliding in and out of her wetness. Mia could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing up as she got closer and closer to the edge.
She was moaning loudly, her cries echoing throughout the abandoned warehouse as Jake continued to finger fuck her.
Mia couldn't hold back anymore. With a loud cry, she came, her walls clenching around Jake's fingers as she rode out her orgasm.
As Mia's womanly juices squirted out of her, much to Jake's delight. He took the chance to pull his fingers out of her and kneel on the floor on one knee between her legs.
Opening his mouth to catch her release without trying to miss a drop.
He looked up at her and felt a surge of pride as she looked down at him.
Mia watched as her essence dripped from his mouth, to his neck and down his powerful pectorals, adding to the rain water and sweat, moistening his skin further.
The sight was so erotic, she couldn't believe what was happening between their two bodies.
As he watched Mia's firm ass and thighs tremble. He licked his lips taking his time to savor the taste of Mia's sweet honeyed nectar. Enjoying the way it sat on his tongue before swallowing all of it.
Mia looked on in surprise but didn't flinch away.
Jake stood up before her slowly, his face flushed and dick standing tall like a damn silverback gorilla protecting his family.
His angry cock, twitching at the sight of Mia's trickling essence make a puddle on the concrete floor , acting as an aphrodisiac to his hindbrain.
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before moving between Mia's leg and kissed her torridly. Her legs wrapped around his hips as she pulled him closer to her, grinding her clit onto his dick.
When Mia felt that Jake's cock was trying to find its way between her folds, she pushed him back slightly, gave him the look and said with a wicked smile, "My turn."
Back at the hotel...
John was watching tv in their hotel room as he couldn't sleep. Not without him not knowing what's happening to his father and wife. Wondering if they were cold, warm, wet or dry or even alive to begin with.
John's mind wouldn't stop spinning with the worst case scenarios. As much as he tried to comfort his mother and himself that nothing bad would happen to his father and wife he couldn't help but worry.
He put his mother to bed after he had calmed her down enough for her to sleep. John figured if he couldn't sleep, he might as well watch something to distract himself. He kept clicking through channels as he decided on one that was his go to channel help make him sleep. Animal Planet.
And right now it was currently airing about a documentary about how primates would engage in oral sex.
"...As sex plays a fundamental role in the social lives of primates, bonobos in particular. Female bonobos have been observed to engage in sexual activities to create bonds with dominant bonobos."
John couldn't help but remember the night his father and wife had sex just like animals that night. And how he is still ashamed to admit that he was turned on by seeing and knowing what happened between them. Though he tried his best to suppress these feelings he has, ever since that day he couldn't resist not masturbating every once in a while to the memory.
John listened as the tv droned on.
"Bonobos are one species famously known for using sexual behavior as way to resolve social conflict. One particular example is fellatio or oral sex given by female bonobos to a chosen male they want to resolve conflict with before preparing them for the mating ritual..."
Meanwhile back at the island, inside the abandoned warehouse...
Jake had to admit, he was surprised by Mia's assertiveness. He had expected her to be more reserved and submissive in bed, but she was proving to be anything but.
She pushed him back, her hands on his chest as she moved between his legs, as she manoeuvred them to switch places.
Now the middle-aged business man was the one leaning on the crates and mattress.
While Mia's eyes locked onto his. Jake's heart raced as he watched her. He could see the desire and hunger in her gaze, and he knew that she was in control.
"Let me taste you." Mia whispered, her voice husky and sensual.
She slowly dropped to her knees in front of him, her eyes never leaving his as she reached out to wrap her hand around his thick cock. Jake's breath hitched in his throat as she began to stroke him, her grip firm and sure.
"Fuck, Mia," Jake groaned, his head falling back as he closed his eyes, surrendering himself to the overwhelming pleasure that she was giving him.
Mia grinned up at him, her eyes shining with mischief as she leaned forward to flick her tongue over the head of his cock.
Jake's hands clenched on the crate behind him, the sound of splintering wood filling the warehouse as she took him deep into her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around his girth.
She began to suck him in earnest, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper. Jake's hips began to move of their own accord, bucking up into her mouth as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. He could feel his balls tightening, his orgasm just out of reach.
Jake looked down at Mia, her lips stretched wide around his cock, her eyes shining with lust and satisfaction.
Mia's hands had come up to his thick thighs, slowly stroking them up and down , moving closer inch by inch towards his balls. Jake could feel the pressure building up inside of him, his orgasm just waiting to be released.
He couldn't help but stroke her hair, that was a bit dry now because of the fire, as a form of encouragement as well as a sign that he is appreciating what his daughter-in-law is doing to him.
Mia could feel him growing harder in her mouth, and she could tell that he was on the verge of cumming. But she wasn't ready for their lovemaking to end just yet. She wanted to explore every inch of his body and give him as much pleasure as he had given her.
And so, she sucked him deeper into her mouth, taking him all the way down her throat as he moaned loudly above her.
"Fuck," Jake muttered as he watched the end of his cock disappear into his daughter-in-law's mouth. She began to suck him earnestly, her head rocking back and forth and the little moans from her throat creating pleasurable vibrations. Her hands moved from his thighs, one to caress and fondle his heavy balls.
Mia was thinking, that just for tonight they didn't have spouses outside this love nest that they have made for themselves right now.
That just for tonight, they were not father-in-law or daughter-in-law.
That just for tonight, they were just a man and a woman. Looking to satisfy their primal instinct to procreate and breed. Their egos reinforced by their own mate's pleasure.
As Mia took him in hungrily, her hands wrapped around his shaft kneading the leftover skin, she now felt both Jake's hands on her head helping to lift of her off his manhood.
"I don't want to come in your mouth, there will be enough time for that later." Jake said breathlessly smiling down at Mias who was gently nuzzling and kissing his hard tool.
He gently helped her stand up, and suddenly lifted her off her feet, Mia's legs automatically wrapping themselves around the middle-aged man's waist.
As their arms wrapped securely around each other, their mouths were glued to each other as if they were magnetized souls.
Their kisses were long, deep and filled with an unrestrained desire that nobody could satiate except each other.
Mia could feel his hard dick pushing against her wet folds. It was already so fucking hard, not a doubt that he is ready to enter her and fuck her senseless, but he wants to prolong the pleasure for as long as they can.
TO BE CONTINUED...