Whatever, or who ever, was lying next to her definitely knew how to share a sleeping bag with a girl. A strong arm was wrapped around her waist like a feather light padlock. Protection from the chilly air of her tent was just within reach and she scooted her body closer, while on her side, into the body facing her. Warm breath tickled her forehead. The scent of generic laundry soap and masculinity enveloped her sense of smell as she pressed her nose against a soft cotton shirt. Underneath, from what she could tell without opening her eyes, was nothing but relaxed muscle and tendon.

Smiling she inhaled, loving the feeling of complete safety she had, "You smell warm..." she mumbled to herself.

Apparently, she woke her sleeping partner because she was rolled on her back. The tickle of his nose grazing her neck as he pressed a kiss made her almost leap out of her skin and onto him, "Thanks…you smell like vanilla shampoo…" He paused, "And lavender body-wash"

Hazily, she started to wake up as her sleeping buddy lazily kissed her neck. A surge of passion shot straight down to her most private of places and she made a little sound, almost undetectable. He took it as a sign to keep going. He kissed and grazed his way down her neck, all the way to the low cut of her tank top. Pulling away the stretching red fabric he gazed at her nipple as it jumped at attention in response to the cold. Her chest started to rise and fall, mesmerizing him, as her breath started to become heavy. He bent his head, catching her pink peak in his mouth and rolling his tongue around it. She whispered his name into the quiet darkness of the night. It excited him, hearing his name quietly dripping out of her lips.

He suckled, gently so he wouldn't hurt her, then caught it in between his teeth lightly, so he could flick his tongue over it just the way she liked it. Her breath caught and she arced into him, her fingers ran through his short hair, and he knew right then she wanted him. His other big hand massaged its way up to the other breast, pulling the tank top down and playing. Her breast, although on the smaller side, formed in his hand like clay. Her own hand pushed up on his chest, making him pull away from her. Just as he raised his head, her hand guided his face towards hers, and locked his lips in a passion and love filled kiss. His hands found their way to either side of her face, one holding the back of her neck as their tongues slid together like a tango. One kiss formed into another and right then she knew he wanted her.

As they kissed and embraced, her hands slid like silk under his t-shirt, feeling the strong muscles of his back. Without question he broke the kiss, pulled his shirt off his back, and settled himself back over her. She kissed him once on the lips, and then made her way to one of his most sensitive parts, his neck. Right when her lips pressed against the smooth skin, he moaned, and ground his covered erection just under where her pajama shorts ended. Without question her fingers grazed their way down his back, over his tight bottom and started to pull down his sweat pants with a feather light touch. Not wasting any time, he rolled off of her to shimmy them off, knowing exactly what she wanted.

Cold air hit her exposed chest, arms and face, making her shiver and instantly rubbed her arms.

"Sorry," He mumbled, parting her legs and making himself comfortable in between them, making sure she felt his length poke at her.

Any chill that was in her skin disappeared, replaced by a hunger for him. Looking into his blue eyes she pulled her tank-top over her head. The built-in bra, that she used mainly to push her bra up more, decided to be a hassle, it got stuck as she tried to get it off. With her arms stuck over her head she heard his amusement filled laughter.

Sitting up she peered at him through the bottom on her shirt that was now holding her arms above her head, "I need help…" She whispered, hoping no one in the camp was already clued in, "This kind of hurts." She tried to laugh, but it fell short, she was still sleepy.

He laughed, quieter this time, and lifted the thin red material bunched around her chest so he could help her pull it off. Once the vile tank top was out of the way, he looked his fill, taking in the perkiness of her breasts, the top of her hour glass figure set in touchable warm olive skin tone. When she realized he was content just to look at her, she leaned forward, pressing her chest against his and wrapped her arms around his neck, as if she was hugging him. However, she had much more wicked plans that just mildly teasing him. Running her fingers through his short dark hair she stared in his eyes, they were green now, a sign that he wanted her. Bad.

Acting as if she was going to kiss him, she pressed a kiss to his cheek, only to trail kisses down his neck. She breathed in, using the smell of his skin to entice herself even more. Climbing off his lap, she started to kiss down his chest, leaving small red marks that disappeared once she kissed them. Every inch she sank downward, his breathing became less steady. Just as she was about to move the thin cotton of his boxers out the way she moved back up, unable to help but kiss him again. This kiss was rougher, full of need. Inside, she smiled, secure with the knowledge that he only wanted her, just like she only wanted him.

"I love you so much Baby." He said against her lips.

"I love you too Boo. So much." She hastily kissed his neck, wanting him to be as on fire as she was with his words.

His breath hitched as she started to sink down again, a little faster than before. Pleasure ignited flames in his veins, and all she did was touch him through his boxers. A breathy gasp escaped his open mouth when she pulled his member out of its confines. His gasp turned into a smile as she slowly stroked him. When she went a little faster, she smiled, enjoying the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head before he bit his lip and looked into her eyes. Finally, he couldn't help it, raising his hand to the back of her head; he subtly let her know what he wanted.

A single solitary lick, from the base to the head, made his mind explode. His thoughts were taken over by her mouth working him. Up and down quickly, then slowly, and then sucking the head so when she came up there was a small pop sound. His hand lowered her back down again. With a smile she didn't take him all the way in. Instead, she covered the lead and flicked her tongue over the slit at the top. With his groan of appreciation she took him in, going as far down as she could before her throat refused to take anymore. Only when his hips bucked did she gag. Coming back up quickly she coughed, the movement of his hips had caught her off guard.

"I'm sorry Baby." He apologized; his green eyes took on a teal color, the blue in the coming back with his concern for her.

She was so mesmerized by the color that she barely said, "Its fine…" before she kissed him again. He accepted it, he had gotten over his gross out feeling that her mouth had just been around his cock a long time ago.

As they kissed, he slowly lowered her back down to the sleeping bag and pillows. Moving from her lips he kissed her neck. Skipping straight to the point, he lowered his head to kiss her inner thigh. Leaning on her elbows she made a move to stop him, knowing he didn't enjoy doing that to her as much as she enjoyed doing it to him. She didn't know when she had started enjoying it, but it was mainly seeing him completely absorbed with passion and knowing she was making him feel that way.

"Its fine baby," he assured her, kissing her inner thigh again, "I want to, I have for a while." Gently, he made sure she lay back down.

Lifting her legs up by the knee, he pulled her short pajama bottoms off. Much to his delight, she had neglected to mention she wasn't wearing panties.

"I forgot to bring them when I took a shower earlier. I don't think anybody noticed." She blushed, not sure why she was still a little shy.

"Hmm…" He pondered, enjoying the fact she had shaved that day, "that's why you looked even sexier in your little shorts." He smiled, dangling them above her head.

Grabbing them, she smiled with a rosy color coming to her cheeks, and hid the shorts under the pillow, "Ssh, you're going to wake everybody up." She smiled, hoping he was successfully diverted from his plan, "Now kiss me so you'll be quiet."

With a smug smile he bent his head in between her spread legs and kissed her mound. Clamping her hand over her mouth to keep from doing anything that would give them away, she couldn't believe he was actually kissing her down there. Slowly, he kissed her lower lips, surprised his cock was getting harder. She was so animated. Pulling away, he used his thumb to rub her clitoris while he licked her walls and she bit her lip, clutching the pillow with both hands.

When he switched, flicking her clitoris when his tongue and inserting a single middle finger she moaned, not bothering to cover her mouth, and arched her back. Using his free hand, he kept her hips down. "Mmm…" She moaned again, her words breathy, "I like that," Referring to the motion of his now two fingers.

He made his way back up, covering her nipple with his mouth and suckling before kissing her, "Then you'll love this."

He pushed his length into her, the fire in his veins blazing into an inferno. Any air in her lungs left as pleasure filled her body. As he slowly thrusted, she tried to hold his kiss but failed. Breathy moans filled his ears, making him feel like he would explode. Wanting her whispers of pleasure to last as long as possible, he kept slowly filling her then coming back out, but only to his head, before filling her again. The hot silk of her sex all around him almost made him pop. Changing position, he sat up, rubbing her clit as he went a fraction faster. Her brown eyes went wide, as her skin got hotter. Grabbing his hand, so the night wouldn't end to quickly, she placed it on her breast. Instead, he sat her up with him, going another fraction faster. Her hips started her move, making them both gasp. Pleasure enveloped them both and they crashed back down, his hand behind her head so she wouldn't get hurt.

They both could feel it, the tension mounting. It started with her inner walls tightening around him, making his mind go blank except for the need to go faster. From the expression on her face, he could tell she would probably shout. His mouth crashing down on hers, his balls started to tighten, telling him it was almost time. Her walls contracted around him in her orgasm, causing him to release. Something hot filled her deep as he groaned again her neck. She arched, pure bliss filling her from head to toe with her release. Unable to hold himself above her any longer, he fell on his side. She rolled into him, kissing his chest and unable to help but smile. A grin of happiness was plastered on his face as he tried to catch his breath, reveling in the aftershocks. He could feel the pace of her heart against his. Looking down at her, still pressing kissing to his chest, he lifted his hand and cupped her face.

Love reflected back in her eyes tenfold. With one last kiss, that was slow and lazy, he buried his face in her hair, loving the small butterfly light kisses she gave his chest. "I love you baby." He mumbled into her hair.

"I love you too, boo." She yawned against his chest, content with writing out 'I heart you' on his peck.

Sweaty, a little sticky, and completely sated, the young couple fell asleep. Until the next morning, when they were busted by her father, as quiet as they had tried to be, he had caught on sometime when they first started kissing. Needless to say, he wasn't allowed to go with her family the next year on their annual Father's Day Camping Weekend.