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IN THE WOODS SOMEWHERE

MAIN MASTERLIST || ISABELA MERCED || REQUESTS

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ pairing: isabela merced x fem!reader

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ warnings: SLIGHT SMUT, foreplay, fluffffff, language, bugs? and sapphic yearning for pride month ofc

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ description: you and your best friend finally get away for the weekend with each other after your busy schedules finally relax. when isabela surprises you with a camping trip, you find yourself stuck in the woods together with pent up feelings that you’ve been trying your best to keep inside.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ word count: 3.9k

It was the first weekend you had off of work since you could remember. Your schedule had been jam packed for the last couple weeks, not allowing you much time to do whatever you’d like. This was the same situation your best friend found herself in.

Isabela was the busiest girl you knew, between her long shoots and press tours that lasted months, it was few and far between when you got to spend a lot of time together. This weekend happened to work out perfectly for each of you.

Earlier that same week you received a text from Isabela stating that she had something planned for the both of you. Though she was cryptic about telling you any details, she instructed you to pack a bag. You trusted her, so you obliged.

Now, here you were, standing outside her door with your things in hand. You heard fast footsteps running towards the door before Isabela swung the door wide open.

“Finally!” She threw her arms around you and pulled you in close. No matter how much time passed, you never got tired of each other. “I was starting to think you forgot about me, babe.”

“How could I when you're a hot commodity right now,” you joked.

She pulled away a little before quickly kissing your cheek. That was the other thing about Isabela; she had no problem showing physical love. Whether that was a simple peck on the cheek or cuddling on the couch, she loved to be close to you. That made things extremely confusing from your perspective.

This was due to the fact that you had been in love with her after a couple weeks of knowing her and she was completely clueless.

“Where’s Bon Bon?”

“She’s staying with a friend for the weekend,” Isabela answered.

You smirked. “Wow, I get you all to myself for one whole weekend. What did I do to deserve that?”

“You must’ve been really good,” she said. “As much as I’d like to stand here and drool over each other, it’s the late afternoon in LA which means it’s going to take us…” Isabela looked down at the time in her watch and looked back up at you, “approximately three hours to get to our destination, so we better start moving if we want to get there before dark.”

Isabela sidestepped you to move out of the doorway to lock the door and head down to her car. The California sun was dry and hot by the time you got down to the hot pavement. You were secretly hoping that this trip would involve water at the rate that the heat was climbing.

Once you made it to her car, you walked around to the back and started to open the trunk before Isabela scolded you.

“No!” she stopped you. “Don’t open the trunk, pretty please. It’ll ruin the whole surprise.” She pouted as your hand rested on the handle of the trunk.

“Well, since you look so sad about it…”

She smiled once again and resumed putting her things in the car. “Plus, once you see it you might not let me plan anything ever again,” Isabela mumbled to herself.

“What did you say?”

“Oh, nothing! I- I was just saying that we shouldn’t travel on an empty stomach.”

You walked to the passenger’s seat and sat down. “I thought you told me we needed to get there before dark?”

“Road trip snacks don’t count. So, not only will we get there before dark, but you have me to thank for not letting you starve once we get there.”

She smiled and put the car in reverse while you rolled your eyes. “You’ve always had a way with words.”

—

Your road trip consisted of singing along to music, eating through all the food you bought at the gas station, and getting stuck in stop and go traffic until you made it out of the city. Now, there was nothing but trees and the vast road ahead of you.

“Bela, we’re in the middle of nowhere…”

“That’s kind of the point,” she said with a mischievous grin. “Just relax, babe.” She set her hand on your leg for comfort, but all it did was cause your thoughts to spiral. “We’re almost there.”

You kept your eyes fixated on the trees surrounding you, hoping to get your mind off of where you were and who you were with. You hadn’t spent this much time with Isabela in what seemed like months, let alone for this amount of time. You didn’t exactly know how you would react to the whole situation.

There were several back roads that Isabela took and you had a feeling you were getting close to your destination. The car approached a sign that read “campground.”

“Bela…”

Isabela was silent for a moment. “…Yes,” she said carefully.

“It said ‘campground.’”

“That’s crazy… I didn’t see that.” You could tell in her tone that she was walking on eggshells around you, in addition to refusing to look at you.

“Is that why you wouldn’t let me put my things in the trunk?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she said sarcastically.

“Bela, I need you to tell me that there’s no camping gear in the back of your car right now.”

All it took was her big and goofy grin to fool you. You had to admit, there’s not much that you wouldn’t do for her when she gave you that smile.

“You know how I feel about camping!”

“That’s because you’ve never been! Now is a great first opportunity.”

You sighed and sat back in your seat. You weren’t necessarily upset, but you wished that you had been better prepared. You weren’t very fond of being out in nature, especially not sleeping in it.

“Please don’t be mad,” Isabela begged. “I promise I’ll make it the best trip and we’ll have the best time. I brought yummy food to make, there’s a lake, the weather is perfect, and we’re here together. If you really don’t want to, I can see if I can find a hotel that we-”

“Bela, stop,” you interrupted her. “I may not love being outside, but I love being with you.” You could see the stress leave her body with just your words, and she began to smile. “Plus, it would probably be good for me to be away from the city and put away my phone.”

“So you’re not mad?”

“No… I’m not mad,” you softly said with a smile.

“Well then let’s move this party along, it’s not going to be light for very much longer.”

Isabela started to get out of the car before you stopped her. “Wait! Are there bears around here?”

“I brought bear spray,” Isabela said while waving you off with her hand.

“You didn’t answer my question!” you yelled as Isabela ignored you and exited the car to unload everything.

By the time both of you wrestled with the tent, tried to start a fire, and set up your camp entirely, it was pitch black outside. There was nothing but the two of you and the stars as your company.

“I think that should do it!” Isabela exclaimed, then brushing her hands off against one another.

You practically crashed down into your chair to warm up by the fire. Though it had only been a couple hours, you didn’t completely hate the trip so far. You had to admit, it was nice being so far away from civilization without a care in the world. Isabela sat down next to you and warmed up as well.

“I sure hope so because unfortunately I can’t turn on the light to help you see.”

“Very funny,” Isabela mocked.

There was a comfortable silence between both of you. All that could be heard was the crickets singing in the grass, owl’s cooing in the distance, and your own breathing.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you where we were going, by the way… I just wanted it to be something special and far away; something that we could look back on and remember.”

“Oh, I don’t think there’s any denying that,” you said, making Isabela giggle. “So, tell me what’s been going on with you?”

You looked over at Isabela in anticipation. Her face was illuminated by the fire that was crackling in front of you. The flames that danced casted shadows upon her face, spiraling and bending at their own will.

Her eyes were like a warm autumn hug, catching glimpses of them every few seconds in between her eyelashes crashing down. She smelled like toasted coconut and cedar wood, which you discovered thanks to the wind that swirled in your direction.

“-So now I have a break for a few months which will be pretty nice, until I start shooting the next season of ‘The Last of Us.’ What about you?”

Reality set back in. “What did you say?” you asked her.

“I said, ‘what about you?’ What’s been happening in your world?” You felt extremely guilty for the lack of attention you were giving her, but it was so hard when she was sitting right next to you looking the way she did.

“Honestly, not much. I go to work everyday and then I come home to my cat… that’s about it.”

“Damn,” Isabela scoffed. “You couldn’t make that sound more depressing even if you tried.”

You laughed. “Ouch! I’ll have you know, I love my boring life, thank you very much.”

“Well you have to at least be seeing somebody, right?”

You and Isabela didn’t speak much about your romance life; she was so busy and you didn’t have much interest. At least, that’s what you liked to tell her.

You shook your head. “Nope, I’m not seeing anyone right now.”

“Y/n, you need to put yourself out there more! You have so much to offer and any girl would be over the moon to be with you.”

You shrugged her off a bit, not wanting to dive into the sad topic that was your dying sex life. “Well, what about you? What ever happened with that one girl?”

Isabela laughed neutrally. “Didn’t work out, per usual. I guess you could say I’m taking a break from women at the moment.” She looked over at you and smiled. “Except for you.”

You smiled back. She had a way of making you feel like the only person on earth. In these moments, you were the sun and she revolved around you without hesitation.

“It’s getting kind of late, I think I’m going to call it a night,” you said.

“I think I might chill out here for a little while longer. I won’t be long.”

“I’ll make sure to keep the bed warm for you,” you jokingly said.

You left Isabela behind still at the fire, wishing that you could stay beside her. Regardless, you felt like you needed some time to yourself before sleeping the day off. You arranged your sleeping pad the way you liked and got comfortable for the night. Sleep found you quicker than you anticipated, your mind drifting off into thoughts of the brown eyed girl outside the tent.

—

You weren’t sure how much time passed, but you startled awake. You looked to your right to see Isabela sleeping quietly beside you. You almost hoped she was still outside so that the source of the sound could be explained.

You carefully stood up so as to not wake Isabela up. You fumbled around for a minute looking for the bear spray. Once you found it, you took your chances of unzipping the tent. You knew nothing about defending yourself against any wildlife, all you knew was that if there was something out there, you wanted to get to it before it got you.

You peeked your head around both sides of the tent, looking for any sign of life. There was nothing obvious that stood out to you and there was no sign of any new noises.

“What’s wrong?” a sleepy voice said from behind you.

You practically jumped out of your skin. “Shit! You scared me,” you said in a raised whisper.

When you turned around, Isabela was sitting up slightly while rubbing her eyes. You didn’t think it was possible for anyone to look as cute as she did at that moment.

“Everything is fine, go back to sleep,” you told her.

Once she laid back down, you zipped the tent back up and went back to your bed. You turned over on your side to get comfortable and that’s when you felt Isabela’s body shift closer to you. You held your breath at the sudden change in motion.

You let the breath you had kept in out when Isabela’s arm so absentmindedly draped over your side, her hand resting on your stomach. Your heart was beating so quickly that you were surprised Isabela didn’t stir from the rhythm.

She was now pressed against you in the perfect shape, shielding herself from the cold. You felt the tip of her chilly nose resting against the top of your back and you smiled to yourself.

This was a moment that you had waited for and you knew by morning that she wouldn’t remember any of it.

—

You awoke to the sound of birds chirping in your ear. The sun was shining right into your eyes through the mesh in the tent. You extended your arm out to the side and felt the emptiness there. Isabela was no longer laying beside you and her bed was cold. It took you a minute before you could smell the bacon lingering in the air. You emerged from the tent squinting as the sun hit you in the eyes.

“Good morning, sleeping beauty,” Isabela said as she stuffed food into her mouth.

“How long was I out for?” you asked.

“Uh, probably for an extra hour. Breakfast is ready.”

She didn’t bring up the fact that you had awoken sometime in the night. It was what you were worried about— that she wouldn’t remember a thing.

You sat down next to Isabela and grabbed your serving of food. You zoned off for a moment, wondering what she was thinking.

“So… how did you sleep?” you asked.

“Like a rock,” she answered. “Good thing a bear didn’t come to eat us in our sleep.” Isabela laughed and you weakly laughed in response.

You were right. She didn’t remember anything.

It was the hard truth, but you were insane to think that she would actually remember doing something so intimate with you. You brushed it off the best you could since you wanted to begin the day with a fresh start.

“What’s on the agenda today?”

“I figured we could go into town, grab some lunch for later and head to the lake?”

“There’s a lake?”

“It’s not just a lake, it’s the best lake,” Isabela said.

“Well, then what are we waiting for?” You both looked at each other and smirked before racing back to the tent to change into swimsuits and your clothes for the day.

The lake was so beautiful it seemed like it could be the ocean. The blue was so clear you could see all the way to the bottom, and you found yourself getting lost all day in it.

You and Isabela spent all day in and out of the lake. You switched from enjoying the refreshing kiss of the water, to the hot rays of the sun that warmed you up.

You were laying out on a beach chair when you looked over at Isabela who was laying on her stomach fast asleep. Her eyelashes fluttered and twitched in her sleep and her lips were squished so cutely to the side from her face being turned and pressed against the chair.

You could stay all day like this. Enjoying the fresh air by the water and looking over to see her blissfully unaware of your own infatuation.

It was getting late, and although you wanted to stay there longer, you knew Isabela would burn in the hot afternoon sun if she didn’t get up soon.

You started gathering your things before waking Isabela up. “Hey, it’s time to go,” you whispered. You placed your hand on her shoulder and shook her slightly. “Bela, wake up.”

She raised her head up with sleepy eyes and stared up at you and smiled. “Good morning… How long was I out?”

You started to trip over your thoughts because you really didn’t know how long. You were entirely too wrapped up in staring at her.

“I’m not exactly sure, maybe thirty minutes?”

She stood up and acted as if she was never asleep in the first place. “Back to camp?” she asked and you nodded.

Once you arrived back at your campsite you both were quick to hide away in the tent to undress. You turned around in the corner where you removed your swimsuit and put on a shirt. You brought your suit outside and hung it up to dry. When you went back inside the tent Isabela was standing with her underwear on and her swimsuit top.

You suddenly felt like you needed to shield your eyes or give her space, but your brain was so fuzzy you couldn’t leave. You watched as she pulled shorts on over her panties and then she turned to you.

“You mind untying me?” she asked.

You in fact did mind. You thought that you might melt into a puddle of yearning if you approached her in this state.

You tried to push your thoughts aside as you slowly walked towards her. The strings of her top were curled down her back so delicately. Your shaking hands grasped onto the strings and pulled gently. You took your time with her, not missing the opportunity to brush your fingers against her hot skin.

You didn’t linger long, not wanting to draw attention to the fact that you were indeed enjoying this way too much. You stepped back and went over to absentmindedly look through your things.

The tent unzipped and you assumed Isabela had gone back outside. The breath you had been holding in was finally released when you were alone at last.

You decided to lay down for a while, so you crashed down on your bed with a book. It only took a few minutes before Isabela was back inside.

“Are you good?” she asked.

You nonchalantly sat up on your elbow. “Yeah, why… why do you ask?”

She furrowed her brows and crossed her arms. “I don’t know, I guess you’ve been acting weird all day.”

“I thought we had a nice day?”

“We did, but there’s something off. I know you.”

You didn’t know what direction she was going, so you tried to play dumb. “There’s nothing wrong.”

“Then why won’t you look at me right now?”

And there it was.

Isabela sat down on her bed beside you and stared intensely at you while you continued to avoid eye contact. “Did I do something wrong?” she whispered. You finally met her watery glance. “I know we haven’t kept up as much as we used to and I’m sorry for that but-”

“Woah, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Then what is it?”

At a loss for words, you debated on what to say. “It’s nothing, I promise. I’ve just missed you… you know?”

You looked up at her and she looked down upon you with love in her eyes. “And I’ve missed you,” she said in her low, raspy way that made her voice crack. It was one of your favorite things about her.

Her hand came towards you as her fingers brushed against your forehead and she moved hair out of your face and behind your ear. Her eyes darted all over your features and you had a sneaking suspicion that you could be thinking the same thing right now.

Her thumb dragged down to follow your jawline before her eyes were glued to your lips. She didn’t try to make it very discrete, especially when she began to inch closer.

“Isabela…”

Her hand was fully resting on your cheek now. “Shh…” she silenced you with a whisper.

She came closer… and closer.

Her lips were merely millimeters from your own. You could feel the sweet heat of her breath on your mouth. You wanted her to make the first move. You needed her to.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she whispered before closing the pent up distance between both of you.

Her lips were even softer than you had imagined in all your dreams. They knew the right way around your own body, moving so gently against your own, careful not to scare you off. That was impossible.

Now it was your turn to make a move.

Your hands grabbed the back of her head with gusto, pulling her down with you. She was hovering over your body with lips still attached.

From her neck, you dragged your hands down the length of her back until you reached her hips. You guided her roughly so that she was straddling one of your legs. This is right where you wanted her.

Her lips moved gracefully against yours, taking their time. It wasn’t like the other girls you had been with; she was calculated and taking her time perfectly. She wanted to savor every moment with you and you could tell.

Your stomach flipped when you felt her hand brush the bare skin of your stomach showing from under your shirt. The heat between your legs grew as her hand slowly slid up your shirt and over your breast. She massaged it slowly, testing the waters of how you would react.

As she focused her attention under your shirt, you couldn’t hold back the whines that threatened to break through. You whimpered into her mouth, creating a reaction from her as well.

Isabela slowly moved her hips back and forth, grinding against you. You moved your leg up higher to press it against her core. She matched your level now, letting herself go ever so slightly.

You both were so caught up in the moment with one another. You each shared moans of pleasure that filled the small tent you resided in. That’s when everything came back to earth.

You stopped. “Wait, wait.”

“Is something wrong?”

You laughed a little bit. “God, no. Nothing is wrong… I just think we should take it slow.”

“So you’re saying you don’t wanna smash in our… tent?” she asked sarcastically. You both looked at each other and laughed, Isabela collapsing onto your chest.

You both spent a moment just being in each other’s presence. You weren’t exactly sure what was going to happen now. There was a spark that was created with nowhere to go until you figured it out.

“What happens when we get back?” you asked, breaking the silence.

“I don’t know… but for right now, we’re here, in the middle of nowhere. So, let’s get up, start a fire, and make some s’mores while we lose track of time for a while.”

Isabela stood up and extended her hand out towards you. You smiled and took it gladly. She pulled you up and off the bed while you got your footing. You walked hand in hand out of the tent to spend the rest of your trip acting like the rest of the world was far, far away.

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