We find ourselves in the higher part of the hills. Despite the trees around us there is still quite the view. Our camping trip is going well so far. Just the two of us spending some time together with nobody else around. This afternoon has perhaps been the highlight of the adventure so far. We had a nice picnic earlier with a simple but tasty lunch and then wandered higher into the hills for this view of the sun beginning to go down.
It is a good idea to start making our way back to our tent. We know it is not far, but both of us would like to be back there before nightfall. It is quite the walk, we are a little tired when we get there but we of course still have the energy to cook dinner over a nice fire, something we both enjoy doing, even part of the reason we are here.
The warmth of the fire keeps the night comfortable, but we find ourselves close together anyway. We both like being near each other after all. You wrap your arms around my arm and lean against me a little as you gaze into the flames, bringing that somewhat meditative state of mind that only gazing at fire seems to bring. There is little in your head; just the picture you can see and the body you can feel.
You are not sure how much time we spend sitting there in silence, both just gazing at the dancing picture in front of us. You find I adjust my body a little bit, probably just to make myself a little more comfortable. You find my hand against your thigh, just that little bit higher than it might otherwise be. You think perhaps that I am hinting at what idea I have had.
You hold my arm a little tighter, only subtly but maybe I get the hint. You can feel my fingers against your thigh, through the pants that keep you warm. You can feel me playing a little bit with you. You are not sure if it is because I am just moving my fingers for the sake of it or that I am actually hoping that you enjoy my touch. Either way, the thought grows inside you. of what may happen next.
You feel my other hand gently place itself against your knee and I fiddle my fingers around in a similar fashion. You want to let me know that part of you wants this to go further. Without saying a word, without even turning your face away from the fire, you place your other leg on top of my hand, simply crossing your legs as you would in any situation, it is just now you hold my hand to you.
My movement is restricted a little bit but my fingers still play with your legs. I press a little harder. It is a lot more obvious what my intentions are, regardless of if they were my intentions from the start. I turn my face toward you and kiss your neck gently, almost playfully. Just a little peck hints at what might happen next. My body rotates toward you a little as I kiss your neck again, a little slower and a little deeper.
My fingers move with a little strength up your legs, toward your body. I don't get very far; you have me restricted in my movement a little bit. You hold my hands against you, as best you can at least. I don't try very hard to break your hold, I am happy to play this little game of teasing you we seem to be playing. Part of you wonders how long this might last though and indeed how long you want it to last.
You are not entirely sure how but my hand between your knees slips out from your grasp. You don't resist me as I place my hand against the outside of your knee, almost to your thigh. I am nearly turned completely towards you, both hands playing with your body. You move of your arms away from mine and slide it across my back, partly to encourage me onward, partly because you like the feeling of the muscles of my back.
You turn away from the fire and look into my eyes. We gaze at each other almost wrapped up together for what must be at least five minutes. There is a certain degree of enticement in the placement of our hands. You feel mine slide up your leg just a little bit more. I am almost holding you by the hips, playing with your thigh, rubbing you gently through your pants.
You turn your body just a little more to my direction, partly have our bodies pressed more against each other, partly to suggest we further this adventure we seem to be on. One of your feet seems to wander over mine, thus turning your body even further towards me. If there was any doubt in my mind what you were hoping to achieve tonight, you are sure it is gone. My fingers wander up your leg just a little further, now almost grasping your butt.
I pull towards you just a little more. Your body slides against mine a little further. You are about as completely on top of me as you can get without trying harder to do so. Maybe you should push yourself against me to get what you want. Maybe you should let me take the situation. You are not sure which way you want to go, but you are sure you will enjoy whatever happens next.
There is so little secrecy in the situation. You are sure I know what you want from me. I lean in further to you and kiss your lips with an obvious, deep passion. The feeling within you shoots around your body, as though you are surprised, but you have been expecting this for a while now. You subtly lean back a little as my kisses strengthen against your lips. I follow you downwards, lips still pressed against yours as you lean back and all but fall to the ground.
Your legs are all that seems to separate you from me. You try to roll them around a little to get me closer. I take the hint in your movement and let you roll your body just that little bit so I can place myself closer to you. Your arms embrace me as tightly as you think you can get away with. My body is as pressed against yours as you want it to be. Now both my hands are against your hips, my fingers playing gently with your butt cheeks.