It’ll Never Happen Ch. 04

*authors note*

ALL CHARACTERS ENGAGED IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY ARE 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER

I switched it up a little and put it in the first time category. Read on and you will find out why!

Thank you all for all your support and feedback. I hope you guys enjoy reading this stuff as much as I do writing it.

I have noticed that there's an element to this story that may have gone unnoticed. I've had a few people leave feedback claiming that this story took place some years ago, and that I modified it to have some modern aspects to it. That isn't true. This story is based off my life, not note for note, but most of the things that happen have happened to me in one way or another. In this modern world, with all this technology, there are still people who live like me and my friends do. Sure we have all the latest technology, but we also drive old trucks and use CB radios to communicate. Out in the sticks, so to say, there isn't great cell service so the radios can, and have, saved some lives. Mine included.

With that being said, I hope y'all enjoy chapter four. I apologize for the delay of chapter three, life sort of got in the way. I should be able to write more in the coming weeks so hopefully chapter four gets to you sooner. Happy reading!

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Ch. 4

"Hey, James, wake up." Ally hissed somewhat frantically.

"Hmmm? What's up?" James replied, still groggy from his lack of sleep.

"There's something outside. I don't know what it is."

"Stay put," he started, now wider awake after sensing the urgency in her voice. "I'll go check it out."

Climbing out of his sleeping bag, James threw on his boots, Carhartt, and grabbed the twelve gauge he always brought with him on these trips. They were camping in the middle of the woods in the middle of winter, so he assumed it wasn't a bear since they're all hibernating for the winter, but he grabbed the gun just in case.

As he stepped out of his tent, he saw Donny and Tyler had each crawled out of their own tents to investigate the sound as well. Giving each of the boys a nod, he clicked on his headlamp to give himself some light to see, since it was a cloudy night and the moonlight wasn't peeking through.

When he turned to look behind his tent to where the noise was coming from, he stopped dead in his tracks. It was a moose. He knew moose killed a lot of people each year, but he also knew it was mostly because they assumed the moose was harmless and were cautious. Just as James had stopped in his tracks, so did the moose, momentarily blinded by the light from James' head lamp.

Grunting, the moose turned toward James and started to move towards him. This wasn't his first encounter with an angry moose, but it didn't scare him any less. Aiming his shotgun to the sky, he let off a warning shot and a loud angry yell.

The noise from the gun and his fearless yell was enough to spook the moose into turning and charging away. James couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It had all happened so fast. If he had made the wrong move, he could have been killed, or even worse, someone else could have been killed. With his heart beating fast and adrenaline pumping, he pushed another shell into the magazine tube to replace the one he spent and sat down by the barely smoldering fire.

He checked his watch and saw that it was now almost six in the morning, meaning they would all be awake in about an hour, ready to eat, break camp, and hit the trail. Knowing he wouldn't be able to fall back asleep, he stoked the fire for a minute and it finally roared back to life, providing him and Donny, who had decided to stay up with him, with a welcoming warmth.

"Yo," Donny whispered, breaking the silence. "I need some help man."

"Anything. You know that."

"Something's been off with Marybeth lately," he said, looking into the fire, showing no emotion.

"How you figure?" Said James, suddenly more curious as to what his friend had to say.

"I'm not sure. We just haven't been hanging out as much recently, and when we do, it's with the whole group, not just us."

"I've noticed. Have you tried talking to her about it?" James suggested sheepishly, knowing Donny hates talking about feelings to anyone, even Marybeth.

"Fuck no," he started, but before James could chime in, he added, "I probably should though. This isn't something small."

"That's the spirit." James said with a chuckle. "What do ya say we get some breakfast started for everyone?"

**

Four hundred something miles of sledding later, the crew rolled back into town and loaded their sleds onto the trailers. Each one of them sad the week had to come to an end, but happy they got to experience it once again. Once the sleds were loaded and strapped, the trucks warmed up, and trailers hooked up, the knuckleheads climbed up into their respective trucks to begin the journey home.

James and Ally were cruising along, this time not in the lead, barely 15 miles south of the bridge when he heard his CB go off.

"Yo somethin' ain't right here James." Bobby called out.

"Copy, what's the problem?"

"Eh, not sure, something sounds loose in the front end."

"Seem major?" James asked. He knew Bobby knew his truck so he figured he'd be able to tell if it was anything big.

Before Bobby could answer he saw the truck in front of him drop low and saw a wheel rolling away towards the shoulder. Sparks were flying everywhere.

"What the fuck was that?!" Bobby yelled frantically, already losing speed and veering towards the shoulder where his wheel just had gone.

"Ya lost your fuckin' wheel. Keep 'er steady and try to get to the shoulder before ya die out."

"Fuck! Copy, moving now."

"Y'all heard it, pull off onto the shoulder. Tyler and Donny pull ahead of him so we can sort of block him off from traffic."

"Roger."

"Roger."

"Well this is just great," James said to Ally with a laugh. "Luckily, we've got the same truck, and I've got all kinds of spare parts, especially for the front end. Hopefully we can fix it so we can hit the road."

"That would definitely help," Ally said, chuckling at her boyfriend. He always thought everything through.

Getting out of his truck and walking up to Bobby, who was already out and at the missing wheel, James couldn't help but laugh at the situation.

"What's funny?" Bobby shot at him, faking anger and failing to hide a laugh of his own.

"How'd ya manage to drop a wheel? A tranny or a driveshaft I can see, but a wheel? I haven't even done that!" James said, his laughter uncontrollable now.

By this time the rest of the group had made it to Bobby's truck, and Bobby set off to retrieve his runaway wheel. While he was doing that, James and Donny started to assess the situation.

It didn't take more than a second to see what caused the runaway wheel. The threading on Bobby's axle spline had busted, leaving nothing to hold the wheel and the hub assembly to the axle, thus causing the wheel to slip off. Lucky for Bobby, the ball joints pointed up and not down on his truck, because if they had pointed down, the truck dropping to the ground like that probably would have busted off the stem on the joint, creating a much larger problem. (I know most of you don't have any clue what any of that means, and I apologize.)

"Hey bud!" Donny called out as Bobby was approaching, rolling his wheel in front of him. "Figured out why yer fucked!"

"And why would that be?"

"Straight busted that axle spline in half bud," Donny replied, "unless we can find a parts store that's got that in stock, you're shit outta luck my man."

"Well fuck. Isn't this just great." Bobby shouted at nobody in particular.

"Calm yourself bud, you ain't shit outta luck, I got a spare in my box. Lemme go grab it, the jack, and some tools and we'll be on the road in ten, fifteen max."

"Is there anything you don't have in that magic box?" Katie asked with a chuckle.

"Probably doesn't have a sense of humor in there" added Tyler.

"I happen to think I'm funny." James quipped, laughing with the rest of them.

"Funny lookin' maybe." Donny added.

"Hey back off my man," Ally said, pretending to be offended. "I happen to think he's only partially funny looking." She finished, also laughing with the rest.

"My heart!" James cried, placing his hands over his heart like he'd been shot.

With a quick kiss from Ally, he climbed up into the bed of his truck and opened the large plastic tote he used as a spare parts box. Once he'd grabbed the axle, he opened the toolbox that sat against the front of the bed and pulled out a ratchet set and a jack. Tossing his loot down to the ground, he hopped down and started towards Bobby's truck.

**

Laying in his bed, relaxing after the long drive, Ally leaned up and kissed him. They were both too tired to hold a conversation, let alone further the kiss into something more, so she just laid her head on his chest and they drifted off to sleep.

**

With the sun breaking over the horizon, Ally stirred and reluctantly opened her eyes. Carefully untangling herself from James, she pulled on a pair of sweatpants and made her way upstairs to go search for some food. When she reached the top of the stairs, she smelled fresh coffee and bacon. The rumble in her stomach took control and guided her to the kitchen to find the origins of the smells.

James' mom was working in the kitchen, making breakfast for her husband and herself, when she heard a noise and turned to see Ally standing in the doorway.

"Morning hun," she said with a smile. "Want some breakfast? It's almost done and there's hot coffee on the stove."

"That sounds amazing." Ally replied, still groggy from the night.

"I'll get it for you, sit down and tell me about the trip."

"It was awesome, as always," she began. "Had a close call with a moose though."

"A moose!" James' mom said, her voice showing a good deal of concern.

"Yea, snuck into camp in the middle of the night. I heard it and woke James up." She said, trying to sound calm to ease his mother's worry.

"Those things can be dangerous. Well, other than the moose, anything else exciting happen?"

"Bobby lost a tire on the way back." Ally answered, trying to control her laughter at the thought of it.

"He blew a tire?"

"No. Lost the wheel. The entire wheel fell off!" Ally said, still laughing.

"Oh my," James' mom said, now joining in on Ally's laughter.

**

Rolling over and feeling an empty space next to him, James opened his eyes to see Ally wasn't there. Curious as to where she went, he rolled out of bed and trudged upstairs to go find out. As he neared the top of the stairs, he instantly perked up at the smell of bacon and coffee.

"Morning baby." Ally called out to him when he rounded the corner into the kitchen.

"Mmmm," he smiled, "morning to you too. What ya doin' up so early?"

"Eh, I don't really know," she yawned, "just couldn't sleep I guess."

"Oh hun you sound exhausted," suggested James' mother. "Maybe you should try to go back to sleep."

"I would if I could," Ally said sullenly. "Haven't been able to sleep more than 5 or 6 hours recently."

"Oh hun, I'm sorry. Maybe try taking a nap today?"

"I already planned on that." Ally said with a smile. "Just hope I can sleep."

While his mother and Ally were talking, James had poured himself a cup of coffee and grabbed a few pieces of bacon off the skillet. Leaning against the counter, he watched Ally talking with his mom. He couldn't get over how beautiful she was. She took away his breath every time he caught sight of her.

After bidding her goodbye, James' mom walked outside into the bitter cold to head to work for the day, leaving just James and Ally in the kitchen. James' dad was somewhere, where though, nobody was sure. Probably out in the equipment barn working on the new, well new to them, combine they just picked up for the coming season.

James was happy he had convinced his dad to build a second barn. For a while they were using the one barn for all their equipment, as a work shop, storage shed, and a hangout. Now, with two barns, the equipment and other things that needed storage went in one, and they had the other barn for a hangout and a work shop for their vehicles.

While thinking about the barns, James remembered it was Friday night, and they had nothing ready for their throw down.

He still had to go buy food and beer.

"Hey babe," James said, "wanna run to the store for some goodies? It's Friday."

"Oh shit I totally forgot. I didn't even know what day it was."

"Yea it slipped my mind too," he laughed, "I'll go start up my truck, we can get dressed and head to the store."

"Sounds good."

**

"So, uh, we've still got about 2 hours until people start to show up," Ally said with a cute little smirk.

"Yea? What do you have in mind?" James responded, playing dumb to Ally's statement.

"Well, I was thinking you could turn around and lock that door."

"Now that I can do." James said enthusiastically.

Turning to lock the door, James looked over his shoulder at Ally half sitting half laying on his bed waiting for him. He didn't want to take his eyes off of her, she was just too damn sexy. No matter how many times he could look at her, he would never get tired of her. That much he knew.

Slowly and seductively, Ally started to remove her shirt all without breaking eye contact with James. Taking the hint, James moved to the bed and started kissing his way up her newly exposed skin. With each inch she pulled her shirt up, it revealed to him more and more of her enticing body.

Once the shirt was completely over her head, James climbed up to her and embraced her into a deep and passionate kiss, not hungry, but she could feel the want on his lips.

After continuing the kiss for several minutes, hands wandering, breathing heavy, James started to trail his kisses down her body to her bra clad breasts. Kissing around the outline of her bra. While he was kissing he snaked his hand behind her back and quickly unsnapped her bra, causing her to gasp.

"Getting impatient are we?" Ally said with a sultry grin.

"Baby you know I can't resist you," replied James, renewing his assault on her breasts.

After James had been suckling her for a few minutes, it was now Ally's turn to grow impatient. While he was sucking and nibbling on her left boob, she reached down and began to wiggle out of her jeans.

Sensing her movement, James reached down to help her out of her pants. Once she was free from the restraints, her hands shot to his t shirt and began to untuck it from his jeans.

Once his shirt was over his head, she ran her hands over his newly exposed toned chest and stomach, slowly moving down to his belt. Once she got to the buckle, she quickly unsnapped it and began to tug his jeans down. Taking the hint, James shrugged out of his jeans and now they were both naked.

Changing his area of attack, James started kissing her deeply and passionately, both their hands hungrily roaming over each other's bodies.

"I want you inside me." Ally whispered huskily into his ear.

"Baby, are you sure?" James asked worriedly. "I don't want you to feel rushed into anything.

"Stop talking and get that hard cock inside me." She all but moaned at him.

Without saying another word, James shifted his weight so he was positioned with his cock head at her warm opening, and slowly began to slide himself in.

"Mmmmmfuckkkkkkmm!" Ally hissed when she felt him enter.

Quarter inch by quarter inch James kept slowly sliding his member inside her. After a few inches he felt a wall of resistance.

"Break it." She said.

James was about to ask for reassurance but the hungry look on her face said it all. Drawing back a few inches he paused to look at her once more. The look of pure wanton passion dominated any doubts he had.

"Do it."

With that, James thrust himself deep inside her, hurrying himself to the hilt.

"Owwoooohhhhhmyyyygooddddddyessssss!" Ally cried out with a mix of pain and pleasure both clearly evident on her face and in her voice.

Hearing that hint of pain, James froze. He didn't want to do anything to hurt her. Ever. He sat painfully still for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality, was no more than a few seconds.

"Make love to me." Ally cooed, pulling his head down to hers for a long deep kiss.

Slowly, James began to start moving again. Drawing out a few inches and slowly pushing back in. Each thrust pulling out further and further. This was uncharted territory for him and obviously for her.

With each painstakingly slow thrust, Ally let out a moan that nearly made his heart stop. He was overcome with love. A while ago he would have never imagined this would be happening. He had dreamed about it for years and years, but now, he was finally making love to Ally. It wasn't just the sex that he was happy about, it was the fact that it was with her. He knew from the moment he met her that he loved her, and now he finally got a chance to show it.

"Faster." She moaned into his neck.

James was all too happy to oblige her. He began to pick up the pace, thrusting deeper and faster with each go.

"Oh! Fuck! Yes! Mmmm! Give! It! To! Me!" Ally yelled in between each thrust of his hard cock.

She could feel every little detail of his cock inside her. As he pumped and pumped she could feel her orgasm building inside her, starting in the bottom of her stomach and slowly working up the rest of her body, consuming her in lust and pleasure.

"I'm! Gonna! Cummmmmmm! Don't! You! Dare! Stop!" She moaned. Her fingers digging into his back, head thrown back and moaning with wild abandon.

She moved her hands down to his ass, almost like she was trying to pull him deeper into him.

Almost without warning, she fell over the edge. Her eyes snapped closed. She stopped moaning. Her body tensed up. She started to shake.

James had almost thought something bad had happened until he heard her yell once more.

"Ohhhhhmyyyfuckinggodimcummmmminnnnnggggggg! Fuck me! Oh yes baby fuck me hard!"

James continued to pound her into the bed as she rode out her orgasm. He watched the pure pleasure on her face, watched her amazing tits bounce up and down with each thrust. When he finally saw her come down from her orgasm thirty seconds later, he slowed his pace down and embraced her in a deep kiss.

"Oh my god baby that was so good. I want you to cum for me now."

That's all the encouragement James needed and he began to speed his thrusts up more and more, resuming the pace he had when he made Ally cum.

"Cum inside me. I want to feel you cum inside me James!" She moaned.

"I'm not wearing a condom." James replied, the worry shown on his face.

"We were both virgins, so we're clean. I've been on the pill since I was 16 and I've never missed a day. It's safe."

Instead of reply, James just smiled at her and started to fuck her into the mattress once more.

"I'm gonna cum!" James moaned.

"Yes! Cum for me baby! Let me feel your cum!"

With one final thrust, James buried himself deep inside her and released torrent after torrent of hot cum into her tight little pussy. The feeling of his cum spraying her insides sent her over the edge once again and they both came together, and they came hard.

After James was finished cumming, he collapsed onto the bed next to her and spooned her into his arms, lightly kissing the back of her neck.

"That. Was. Amazing." Ally said, finally breaking the silence.

"Agreed."

"James," Ally said, turning to face him. "I love you."

"I love you too baby."

**

"Ty—ler! Ty—ler! Ty—ler!" Everyone was chanting in unison, as Tyler made his way to the edge of the barns roof.

They had just gotten a massive snowstorm while they were in the U.P, and there was at least two and a half to three feet of snow all around, and whenever they got that much, which was usually once a year, they all played Rock Paper Scissors and the loser had to jump from the roof. This year, Tyler lost, so he was up on the roof, trying to steel himself to jump.