They turn onto the road leading into the campsite. It is a beautiful area of woods, tall large trees stretch along the side of the long and winding road. The sun, now at a low angle in the sky, shines through the few spaces between leaves and makes light dance on the hood of their car as they finally pull up to their area of the campsite. As they step out of the car, their noses are tickled by the unmistakable smell of the forest, enhanced by the light rain from the night before.
Their tent goes up quickly, two sleeping bags zipped together lay inside on some nice soft padding. He begins to start a fire as she gets the food from the car. In no time at all they have a beautiful fire before them and their dinner is cooking on a grill and a pot while they watch some of the smoke from the fire drift upwards through the hole in the trees up to the now dark purple sky as stars struggle to shine through the fleeting daylight.
They enjoy their dinner filled with conversation and plenty of laughs, sitting next to each other on a blanket with their backs against a large fallen tree. They lay back and look up at the stars and the sparks from the fire flying up towards them, their bare feet near the fire.
After a short while she says, "Oh, I wish I had thought to get supplies for smores!" Without saying a word, he reaches behind them and grabs a bag and hands it to her. As she opens the bag, her eyes light up like it's Christmas Day as she finds all the ingredients she needs. He grabs two sticks to cook the marshmallows with, as she opens everything up and sets it out. When the first pair of marshmallows are ready, they grab the graham crackers and chocolate that she prepared and make their sandwiches. Without needing to even say it, they both offer to feed their's to the other. They both giggle as they do it, they can't believe how silly and yet cute they're being. She giggles as they eat their second ones, a little bit of the marshmallow has dribbled onto her lower lip. He raises his thumb up to her lip and wipes it off as he smiles, but before he can pull his hand back, she lowers her head slightly and envelops his thumb in her warm, moist mouth. Her eyes close and a small "mmm" is audible as she sucks on his thumb and playfully dances her tongue along it. She lets his thumb gently slide out of her mouth as she opens her eyes, and he sees they have a powerful lust behind them. She smiles, half innocently, half sexually. She laughs as she sees his face, half shocked, half excited. She sees his chest moving slower and deeper, and she barely even needs to look down to confirm the excitement she's caused in him.
"Oh, I'm sorry, did I make things, -- uncomfortable for you?" she asks in her wonderfully teasing manner, but as if this weren't enough, as she says the word 'uncomfortable' she slides her hand along the inside of his thigh, halfway up his shorts. His eyes flutter shut at the sensation and a quick few gasps take his breath. "Well then I guess I should stop," she says as she quickly removes her hand and sits back, hands to herself, with a fake innocent expression on her face. He can see that the game is on.
"Well, I guess that this wouldn't have any affect on you then," he says as he leans in, seductively kissing the side of her neck. He can feel the muscles beneath his lips tremble at the touch of his soft, wet lips. He can feel the very tiny hairs stand up on her neck, begging to be the next to receive his touch. He brings his hand up to cup around the other side of her neck, and her head almost falls into it, opening up the side of her neck to his lips. He kisses up the side of her face and flicks his tongue against her earlobe. She softly moans. Her one hand comes up to the back of his head, grasping it as his tongue plays with one of her piercings. Her hand gently plays with the hair on the back of his head, but quickly moves up to the top of his head so she can feel his longer hairs between her fingers, tickling them ever so slightly.
He stops, and pulls his head back to be even with hers. Her eyes open and he can see completely clear into them. Her pupils are large and fully open to let him into her soul. He can see right into the depths of her and the love that lies within them. The beauty is too much, to just look at her any more, and their mouths ache to collide. As the passion takes over, he throws one leg over her body so that he is straddling her on the ground and their mouths meet, lip to lip, they both inhale deeply through their noses and slowly release it just as their tongues touch. Just the tips play with each other dangerously, like two electrical wires, sparks jumping between them. As they both bring their hands up to hold the back of each other's head, their tongues come together completely and dance against each other. Neither of them can get enough.
They break, but only to continue kissing the face of the other, he kisses along the opposite side he started to tease earlier, as she kisses his neck too. He is forced to stop as she finds one of his weak spots. He is paralyzed where he is, unable to move from the pleasure, his breathing quickens rapidly. She knows exactly where to kiss and lick to cause his entire body to tense. He can feel her lips curve slightly from a smile as she knows she has complete control over him like this. She takes advantage of the situation and undoes his belt and shorts and lets her fingers play lightly with the tip of his head through his boxers as it twitches in response to her delicate touch. Just then her mouth slides off of the spot it has been teasing mercilessly, free from the gripping pleasure, he quickly takes the chance to pull her shirt up over her head.
The contrast of her beautifully pale skin against the color of her bra is an amazing sight. He grabs her hips and his mouth lunges towards her neck, kissing and tonguing down her body. As he does so, he lifts and turns her so that her back can lay flat on the blanket beneath them, at the same time kicking off his own shorts. As his tongue plays between her beautiful C cup breasts, his hands slid gently along the smooth skin of her sides, and around her back on its way to unclasp her bra. As she arches her back to allow room for his hands, she brings one leg up so that her leg, uncovered because of the short jean shorts she is wearing, rubs against his inner thigh and teasingly presses against his balls through the fabric of his boxers. Now slightly more distracted, he fumbles some with the clasp of her bra, but finally getting it released, he pulls the bra off of her breasts as they fall, unconstrained. And as she lay back flat against the ground, her arms reach up to pull his shirt over his head.
As his shirt completely comes over his head and he can see again, there is a pale beauty before him, falling softly back to the ground, her long brunette hair falling around her head, with a beautiful smile on her face, her arms falling above her head, causing her wonderful breasts to jiggle as her nipples stand proudly on top of them. The fire light glistens off of her amazingly fit stomach and shines off of her belly button piercing as it moves slightly from her breathing.
"What are she looking at?" she asks with a smile across her face.