She was fast asleep when the lightest of touches along the length of her calf started her on the slow trip up to wakefulness.
It was a hot and humid summer night. They had all the flaps of the tent wide open to catch the breeze; sleeping bags ignored and used as a mattress.
The touch, hesitant, skipped her knee and continued up her thigh, jumped over where her shorts were clinging and began to softly trace a pattern on the patch of skin gaping between her top and bottoms. Giving up on feigning sleep, she suddenly rolled over and grabbed the wrist of the girl lying beside her.
"I was having such a lovely dream- why'd you have to go and wake me up?"
"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it?"
In answer, she leaned over further and began to kiss her lips, still maintaining their teasing smile. "Don't tell me you even need to ask that question."
A sudden breath of air, pine-scented, blew through the open door, stiffening both sets of nipples. She let out a moan, deepening the kiss. She felt hands rising along her lower back, slowly slipping under her top and raising it over her head. She broke the kiss just long enough for the shirts' removal, then resumed, even more passionate than before.
The hands continued their roaming, tracing patterns along her spine, raising tiny hairs and increasing her arousal even more. They slowly circled around towards the front. Almost ticklish, the thumbs caressed the hardened tips of her nipples and drew away. Seemingly involuntarily, she leaned into the girl, eager for the continued caress.
Impatient herself, the girl flipped them, pulling off her own top in the process. Bending over, the girl began pressing her body against her, one hand rising to cup her chin as she kissed her deeply, the other slowly making its way in tantalizing circles towards her remaining piece of clothing. Slipping inside the elastic band at her waist, the girl's fingers found her dripping with desire. Carefully, the girl flicked one finger across her throbbing clit, eliciting another moan from her lips.
The girl's lips moved from her own, kissing a trail down her throat and ever lower until they reached her breasts. At the first seductive lick, she felt the girl's finger slip inside her, and, hesitant at first, but quickly gaining momentum, it began to move.