Time was slipping slowly onward, as the People worked and played together every day. Flower grew closer and closer with the two young men who adored her, and with her new sister, Dove. The four of them spent almost every spare moment together, when they were not busy with other tasks. The visitors had decided to spend the cold season with the People and to leave in the Spring, which chafed Storm, and made her even more cross, but there was no help for it. She knew that Flower was still a virgin, and that she had not yet gone away with either of the two young men for romance, but it was only a matter of time. She could see the looks that they gave one another, and the increasing familiarity with which they touched one another, and Raven had not been to her arms in weeks. The last few times she had tried to seduce him, she had failed, which caused her anger to mount even more. Her cousins kept her busy with Fawn and some of the other young women, which helped to quench her thirst for sex, but it did not ease her longing to have Raven as her own.
Flower was unaware of the tension mounting and continued to go about her daily life as happily as ever. She was aware of so many new feelings coursing through her body each day, and she knew now much more about men and women pleasing one another as she had inadvertently seen Hawk and Dove more than once, plus some of the other couples. Then, one day, she was looking for the two young men and had not been able to find them. She wandered along, with no task at hand at the moment, enjoying the lovely fall day. There was a bit of a chill in the air, and the woods were almost silent, as she moved along. She breathed deeply of the fresh air, and felt happy just to be alive and living in the midst of such beautiful surroundings. As she strolled along, she came upon the entrance to a cave that she had not seen before. She paused, carefully checking for signs of any animals, and when she did not spy any, she decided to go in and take a look around. Her feet made no sound as she moved forward, and she saw that it was not dark inside as she might have thought. Here and there along the path, there were torches lit. This was surprising to her, and she wished to see more.
As she moved further inside, Flower heard the murmur of voices, and moved toward them. She came to the edge of a larger room, where a fire was lit. She saw animal skins on the floor and spied Raven and Hawk sitting near the fire, talking softly. Not wishing to disturb or startle them, she waited for a pause in the conversation. She watched them quietly, thinking just how handsome both were in their different ways. Such strong young bodies, and so gentle and kind. She couldn't help loving them both. As her thoughts wandered, she was caught by surprise when she saw Raven reach out his hand and stroke Hawk's cheek gently, and then draw the young man to him, to kiss his lips. She caught her breath softly, a bit shocked. She knew that men loved other men and women loved other women among the people, but she did not know that these two had this type of relationship, as close as they were. She had not seen any instances with her own eyes, but now she was riveted, unable to look away.
The two young men were lost in each other at the moment, and aware of nothing else. This was their special place, and when they needed time alone, they came here when they were able Everyone knew they had someplace they went but no one had ever stumbled across it before today. Now as Charity watched, her eyes wide, Raven's mouth claimed his lover's hungrily. Their hands moved over each other's chests, and lower, and she heard them moan in mutual pleasure. She watched as Hawk spread his legs slightly, and Raven pushed aside the breechclout, stroking the younger man with skilled fingers. His cock swelled from the attention, and his hips moved slightly. She found her breath quickening and her heart pounding wildly at the sight. After a few moments of being caressed, Hawk moved to his knees and slipped his lover's one piece of clothing off, leaving him fully and magnificently nude to his eyes and Flower's. The play of the firelight over his skin made him even more appealing.
Slowly, Hawk's mouth moved down to caress the head of Raven's hard cock, his tongue flicking over the spongy crown. He slid his mouth and tongue all over the hard shaft, as Raven's hand rested on his hair, encouraging him onward. Eagerly, his mouth enveloped the waiting member, and he began sucking away, his head bobbing up and down slowly at first, and then more quickly. Raven was moaning in pleasure, and Flower found herself as wet as she had ever been between her thighs, feeling the need to touch herself. She slipped her hand inside her leggings, finding her cleft and rubbing her pleasure nub. Hawk seemed to be truly enjoying himself as much as Raven, and he continued his play until the other man's face contorted and he spilled his seed into the hungry mouth. Almost immediately, Hawk moved up to kiss his lover, and share the bounty. Raven pushed him onto his back gently but firmly, and proceeded to take the waiting cock beneath him in his own mouth, sucking his playmate until he had spilled his semen as well. They were not yet done, however, and Flower continued to watch and stroke herself, as they moved into a new position. Hawk rose and bent over, mouthing his partner to hardness again, then got on his hands and knees before Raven, offering himself.
As Flower watched, Raven's hard shaft slowly disappeared inside the tight star between Hawk's ass cheeks, and the two moved together, with moves that were well-known to both. Obviously they had been together many times, with the practiced ease the love-making showed. Flower found herself on the edge of her own orgasm, and when Raven and Hawk cried out their release, she came with them, and cried out her own. As they all spiraled back down to earth, their eyes moved to the shadows of the doorway and locked on her slender figure, her fingers still buried inside her clothing. They sat up and pulled on their clothing, as she tried to find the strength to move. Giving her a slow smile, Raven held out a hand to her, motioning her toward them. Blushing, she moved into the firelight, unable to meet his eyes.
