Cabin in the Woods

All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.

All Harlot's Eve 2: Cabin in The Woods Starring Hailee Steinfeld

(MF, cons, oral, anal)

by MrMaxLord

Edited by Slyguy

"You know if you're going to do this silent treatment bullshit the whole trip we can just turn around and forget the whole thing," Rett said. He was driving himself and his girlfriend, one Hailee Steinfeld, to a cabin in Big Bear for a long weekend. It was a private cabin that had been in his family for years and was nothing short of perfect for not just a surprise holiday between two lovers, but a perfect Halloween weekend given the lore surrounding the place.

Hailee did not agree. She had originally made other plans for them. A nice night on the town each night of the Halloween weekend. Making the rounds, dressing up in something sexy and scary and all the other fun involved in the spookiest time of year. Instead, this gets sprung on her. Then the argument happened and she got reminded this was a little fantasy of hers. Just a few days in the woods with her man. No one but them. Not a single flashbulb going off in her face.

She agreed to go along upon that reminder, but she wasn't happy about it. She wasn't happy about canceling the plans. She didn't even know why she did. Rett said several times she didn't have to, but she did it anyway. Could have been passive aggression, wanting to get him alone in his truck for a four-hour drive and not talk to him the entire time. That would show him for surprising her with something she'd told him she wanted to do.

And that was the sticker. She'd asked for this. Rett had asked months ago what her dream weekend away would be, seemingly out of nowhere. Now that she had time to think of it, the question clearly was far from out of nowhere. There was some thought put into this. More thought than a weekend of getting plastered with acquaintances and blinded by flashbulbs.

As she looked out the window Hailee acknowledged at this point, she was more embarrassed by pulling this, her own reaction to it than her man thinking of this. Rett didn't mean to piss her off and that he really would have cancelled if it bothered her that much. But why did it HAVE to be Halloween?

With all of those things running through the brunette's mind she didn't hear a word Rett had said. Her silent treatment had essentially gone on automatic. Of course, Rett was no mind reader, so he took it another way.

"Okay then." He set the car up for a U-turn and the sudden movement jerked Hailee out of the labyrinth of thought she found herself lost in.

"What the fuck are you doing???" She yelled, holding tight to the seat belt as the car turned around.

"Going back home."

"Why? We're already halfway there! Just keep going so I can get in a bed and get some sleep without having to wait not just the two hours it'd take to get back but also L.A. traffic, okay?"

"Fine." He replied curtly before getting them back on course. The mood in the car was so cold it was icy and neither knew how to turn up the thermostat.

After two more hours of silence that neither knew how to break the couple arrived at the cabin. It looked perfectly lovely and bigger than Hailee was expecting. Not crazy large by any stretch of the imagination but it being two stories wasn't something on her checklist of things to expect. The big porch with the porch swing bench, lanterns...it was like something out of a movie and as an actress she'd know what to expect from a movie.

"Wow...." She said upon exiting the truck. Rett followed her and opened the front door for her.

"Bedroom is on the second floor, last door at the end of the hall," he said coolly before grabbing their bags from the truck's hatch. Hailee wanted to try and calm the situation but she was just too tired to even think about it. She was on autopilot as she made her way up the stairs and to the bedroom, flopping down fast first onto the big comfy bed still in her jeans and sweat shirt, not even bothering to kick off her shoes.

When Hailee awoke the sunlight that at one point shined through the bedroom window, of which she only saw for the briefest bit of moments before falling into the realm of dream. She was however, sure it was there, now replaced with darkness. Not total darkness as moonlight shone a little light on the bedroom, and she could see some light leaking through the cracks of the bedroom door. It was enough for the starlet to be able to navigate her hand to the lamp on the nearby nightstand. The light rushed on and she squinted her eyes at the sudden brightness, rubbing the sleep from them before they could completely adjust.

Now that she was awake, she finally pushed her boots off with a soft thud to carpeted floor and finally take in the room. It was quite wonderful. The bed itself had wooden frame intricately carved with what looked to be representations of some kind of mythology, but what kind she couldn't quite pin down. All of the furnishings looked to be the same, but only the bed had any kind of wood carving of that nature.

She threw her legs over the edge of the bed and set her bare feet on the soft carpeting of the room and headed towards the attached bathroom. It was large enough to be in a luxury suite in New York. A huge mirror with three sinks, widely spaced on a marble counter with faucets that shone like gold. The room even had separate arenas for baths and showers, with the tub option easily serving as a party-size hot tub if the mood struck. The shower was big and spacious too.

Hailee opened the glass sliding door of the shower and looked in. It was fully stocked. And freshly fully stocked at that. None of the body washes had telltale water stains of having been used and felt full when she lifted them. That's when it fully hit her how long Rett had been planning this. He had to drive an eight hour round trip without her knowing just to stock this up. Knowing that melted away any remaining negative feelings, of which there were already few.

Hailee knew there was an apology coming, but first she needed a shower to wash away the day. Even if she hadn't been grumpy a four-hour car ride followed by a much-needed nap always needed to be topped off by a nice, warm shower. It was a law of the universe, in her books. The moment the warm water hit Hailee's body she felt everything melt away. She was refreshed and awake again and knew the moment she walked out how to smooth things over get this Halloween weekend off to the start it should have had.

She turned the shower off and reached for a towel, getting dry enough for her tastes then grabbed a nearby white terrycloth robe. Her hair was still wet but the cabin had an amazing enough heater so she didn't get so much as a chill from the cool Autumn air influencing the cabin's insides. Hailee made her way downstairs wearing only that robe. Just as had happened in the bedroom, being awake allowed her to really look at the cabin and the bedroom was just a preview for the rest of the place.

"Wow," she said softly. The fireplace was simply epic and she could almost feel the fire that would soon be roaring in it if she had any say. The furniture was of the same high quality below as it was above, though in different styles. Less rustic, far more modern save for what was near the fire place which was all much more aligned with what was in the bedroom and formed a spacious half-circle around a big, fluffy and most likely very comfortable shag rug.

The lights were all off or dimmed save for the kitchen, which was brightly lit with Rett dead center in it, sliding a cookie sheet into the oven. As she got closer, she saw a big platter of four burger patties to one side of him and a makeshift toppings bar on the other. On the stove there was a cast iron skillet. She smiled as she approached him, Rett not remotely aware his girlfriend was on the way as he began to season the patties.

"Looks like quite a feast," Hailee said, surprising him a bit. She leaned on the counter top in front of her, smiling warmly at him.

"Yeah," he said. "Thought some cheeseburgers would ease the tension before I apologized."

"No tension anymore." She moved around the counter into the kitchen, kissing him sweetly. "And the only apology coming is from me. This...this is really nice. Wonderful even. And it's not like I didn't tell this is exactly what I'd call a dream weekend right down to the soon-to-be roaring fireplace and the seclusion. It was just a surprise...a big one...which also is exactly what I asked for months ago. Which you remembered."

"But those parties..."

"Will be there next year. This weekend? Once in a lifetime. Though I do think I at least need to know why Halloween weekend was the time to do this. But that can wait and I don't want to waste another moment with you on anything negative...so I am very, very sorry."

"Thanks babe," Rett said. "Even though I'm pretty sure it's all because of the burgers."

"Not all," she assured him. "Only like...sixty percent. Barely over half." She got a laugh out of him and joined in before slightly breaking their embrace to look at the feast in progress. "Those are some damn big burgers."

"I know what my woman likes."

"You do?" She asked. "Then please tell me everything you're doing for this menu. Just to see how well you know what your woman likes."

"Well, for starters just because I'm seasoning these burgers doesn't mean they're going in right away. Salted and then they rest for thirty minutes."

"Good so far, now how about that skillet. No grill?"

"Nope, my girl likes just the right bit of crust on that burger and more than a grill can give."

"Perfect score continues...now how about the cheese?"

"One slice American for the melt, one slice medium cheddar for the flavor. And as for the toppings, those are optional but the preferred method is them going beneath the burger for even temperature in every bite for the veggies."

"Perfect marks across the board," Hailee said. "How about for extra credit you tell me what's in the oven."

"Fries." Rett replied. "Chose the oven over deep frying just because of the kitchen. Didn't want to make too much of a mess. But they too have been pre-seasoned. They'll be ready right when it's time to put the burgers in the pan. Low and slow...for French fries at least."

"I see," Hailee said, backing away from Rett and into an empty counterspace behind her. "So, you're saying we have about a half hour to kill?"

"Roundabout, yeah."

"Well then," she said as she pulled the slipknot holding her robe closed. "How about we get to the make-up sex before dinner?" The robe slid off her body to the tile floor of the kitchen. Getting a full view of every inch of Hailee's perfect body, Rett couldn't help but agree with her proposal. He removed his shirt and undid his pants, stepping out of them as her made his way to the single most beautiful woman he'd ever known.

The couple embraced, locking lips as any hints of earlier hard feelings melted away in the heat of their pure passion. Rett's hand trailed down Hailee's spine to her firm, round ass. He took grip and lifted her up, the brunette hanging her arms around his shoulder and wrapping her legs around his waist, loosely locking them with her ankles.

Rett carried Hailee the short distance to a clear section of counter, near where she first looked in on the feast in progress. They gaze at each other, eagerness radiating from their eyes and the sexiest smile in existence on Hailee's face. And while most of the hard feelings were indeed gone, there was a last one that Hailee felt on her thigh which just made her crave that hard feeling to be deep inside her.

"Don't keep me waiting," she said. Rett didn't disappoint. The leggy brunette hissed in a gulp of air as his rigid rod entered her, parting as the breath was released with a moan. Her eyes shut as inch by wonderful inch Hailee savored the familiar feeling. He never entered her too fast. Rett wanted to do his own savoring as well, his lover being a perfect.

He ran his hand up her body from hip the face, caressing it and he kissed her, sweet as sugar and deep as the Mariana trench. As the kiss intensified so did everything else. Rett's thrusts sped up and Hailee's legs held him tighter.

"R-right there...yeah Rett...mmm you know how I like it baby." The words fell out of Hailee's mouth in a way that was almost chaotic if not for the perfect sense it made. It was like her brain was overloaded with too many amazing sensations. it was just how she spoke in these intimate moments. She was the sex talker between her and Rett. Hailee liked being vocal, she liked getting her man off with everything she had to offer and drive each one of his sense wild.

Rett wasn't much of a talker, at least not during the act. It was all action for him, experiencing her and making sure Hailee experienced him. And she loved his efforts, giving him that audible clue when she cried out "YES!" in that certain pitch when he moved in just the right way to hit the sweetest of sweet spots within her.

The counter was spacious enough for Hailee to lean back on her arms, offering her breasts up for the pre-meal feast. Rett dug in, planting hungry and tender kisses over them. Soft and sweet with just a little bit of heat was his style. He kissed her aroused nipples, sucking them softly before gently tugging them with his teeth.

"Mmmmm Rett...more...gimme more..." Hailee asked and Rett delivered, placing his hand against the cupboard door to his left, just above Hailee as he went harder, eyes locked on her as she continued talking, urging him on in between breaths and moans of heavenly pleasure.

"You're gonna make m cum...you always do..." Hailee's left hand went to his right, guiding to her lips for a kiss. "No one does it like...nnnn...not like you..." Her breaths got more ragged, fire melting the sweet affection and burning hot passion grew between them. He was going hard now, slowing down only to really groove and work himself inside, not neglecting a centimeter of her divine tunnel of love.

"Yeah...yeahyeahyeah," Hailee growled, the words now rushing out of her mouth instead of a sweet flow. Her beautiful face had contorted into a lusty snarl, lips curling as she joined him being too drunk on pleasure to focus on anything but the sensations. Their kisses became hungrier and sloppier, sucking on each other's tongues before they broke.

Hailee and Rett were lost in a whirlpool of pure sensation, familiar but always intoxicating. His cock going hard, deep but never to rough. Plunging into her warm, wet depths and bringing her to new heights while for him, her immaculate pussy never didn't feel anything short of perfect. It was always a challenge not to go full blast from the start...but he needed the full package from her. Her moans, her scent, her touch, nothing less than everything.

"Gonna cum...mmm Rett...make me...make me fucking cum...nnnngg baby..." Now Hailee was working her hips as best she could from her position. She was close and her body was hungry, begging for the release Rett's cock was ready to bring with every lovingly powerfully thrust. Her eyes fluttered and she was burning up with the most wonderful kind of fever, sweat making her body sheen in the lights of the kitchen as the conclusion got closer.

Rett slowed his thrusts in her just to thrust deeper, Hailee breathing in deeply as he pulled out as gasping it all out as he pushed all the way back into the hilt.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Hailee yelped, her mouth hanging open, lips quivering as each deep pump pushed her further and further until the dam broke and the pleasure came out, flooding Rett's cock as he continued to fuck her. "FUCK! FUCK! YESSS!" Hailee cried, throwing her head back and bumping it on the cupboard door. She didn't feel it, not in that moment. The pleasure was too intense, like liquid fire colliding with liquid ice in her veins. And all of it reaching fresh new heights as Ret continued driving into her, chasing that one last spark to burn his fuse away. Hailee was happy to provide.

"Cum," she pleaded. "Please...for me...show me how good I make you feel...all for me Rett baby...everything...everything you have...." Her gaze was sensual, warm, and hotter than the heat of the Sahara. With on last word from her lips, "Please," it was over.

"Hailee!!!!!" He yelled, pulling his cock from her pussy, the hard rod erupting from her navel to her chin, ropes of his hot white lust streaking on her tone body.

"Mmmm good...just like that," Hailee said, her voice seductive yet tired. She licked her lips as her brown eyes focused on her man, darting from his face in throws of passion to his cock, pulsing with every volley of cum shot on her body until it slowed to a dribble. Hailee grabbed it then, letting the head rest and dribble the rest onto her well-trimmed bush.

Their lips met again, gulping for air between kisses. They weren't quite done yet. Hailee wanted to add a cherry on top. This was a habit for her, and one Rett deeply appreciated. He watched with a smirk as she scooped the cum from her stomach and sucked it from her fingers.

"Always ready for a good appetizer," she said. "I love you."

"Love you to baby," he said, reaching his hand to her hair, caressing the gorgeous brown locks. "Sorry about your head. You okay?"

"Just perfect," she said with a smile. "Probably not even going to get a bump. Besides, even if I do? Totally worth it."

*******

The post sex clean-up was quick. Hailee was a hungry woman, especially after sex and Rett wanted to get their food done and plated. Since he started dating Hailee, he'd become a burger wizard. he was already handy in the kitchen but when you're dating a cheeseburger aficionado you brush up on those skills to impress.

The skipped eating at the counter or the kitchen table and instead took their meal to the fireplace, laying down completely nude across from each other on the big cozy rug, plates in front of them and glasses of red wine to drink.

"Color me a an even brighter shade of impressed than usual," Hailee said. "As usual, spectacular, juicy cheeseburger. Perfectly seasoned, wonderful bit of crust, perfect melted cheese...but you also looked for a wine that paired perfectly with cheeseburgers. My compliments to the chef."

"Well, I wanted things to be perfect," Rett said. "I got to admit, it was shaky at first...but I think I always knew you weren't for real mad at me."

"How'd you know that?" Hailee playfully asked.

"You never once called me Jarett. When you use my full name, that's when I know I'm in it deep."

"Very observant. And...I know we kind of handled it but I'm sorry. I was just shocked. This...this is wonderful. But, why here for Halloween? I mean it's lovely but it doesn't seem like it fits the season. Except the Frankenberry in the cupboard."

"You peeked."

"I'm sure you'll find a way to give me a suitable punishment," Hailee said, taking a French fry in her mouth and making its consumption pure sex.

"Well, this place actually has a ghost story attached to it." Rett answered.

"Oooooh," Hailee said, grinning wide. "Give me every bloody detail!"

"Well, I don't know how much blood there is. Witchcraft, maybe a little ectoplasm..."

"I don't care if there's split pea soup dripping off every word, we're in front of a roaring fireplace and I'm on a double high of great sex and a great cheeseburger so spill on the spirits."

"You got it," he said, taking a sip of wine before going forward. "So, my family doesn't just own this cabin, they own a lot of the land. They used to own the cabin site around here too. It's about a couple miles down. Far enough away to not really bother us. My Great Grandfather sold his share in it, with the understanding written than they could not do anything with a certain grouping of land, which is this cabin and...well it's a pretty good chunk of the land. There's a spring that leads to a pretty big pond. Looks beautiful too, kind of has a mini mountain not more than ten feet tall you can use to jump in and all the rocks around the pond are unnaturally smooth. Just lay a towel back and relax for a bit."