fivesosmut

camp counselour|| lh

Creds: 5sexonds-of-smut

Sighing as you unpacked your bags chatter filled the cabin. Every year since middle school your parents sent you to this stupid summer camp. Now you had to admit it wasn't the worst thing ever but, you wish this year you wouldn't have had to go. You are going into your Senior year of High School, you didn't need to be babysat by organized activities like a 12 year old all summer. You wanted to be able to go out partying with friends, meet cute boys and all that great stuff. But yet you couldn't convince your parents so here you were.
In 15 minutes there was a meeting everyone was to attend to in the mess hall. Grabbing your phone you made your way there so you could actually get a seat instead of having to stand, knowing how small the mess hall was compared to how many kids were at the camp. Over the years you had made some friends but were pretty kept to yourself most of the time. Waving to a few of the girls you knew or recognized who had returned too, you grew a little sad at the thought of this being your last year coming to the camp but you were also happy to never, have to come back.
Every year they have this meeting. It's to go over the basic rules again and to announce your counselors and activity schedules. Also another way for everyone to interact together and meet more people. Taking your seat next to a few girls you grew to know over the years, this including some of the returning old counselors. The mess hall started filling with people. The crazy banter becoming louder and louder by the minute, you just couldn't wait for it to start so everyone would shut up.
The main camp counselor who ran the camp finally came out and started the meeting. Talking and going over the specifies of all the rules making sure everyone knew all the consequences if they were to break them. Now you had to admit they were pretty lenient on the rules but if you really did get in trouble it wasn't pretty since you really had to do a lot to get in trouble.
"So this year we have some new counselors for both boys and girls. This year the younger boys' counselors will be Luke, and Josh. For girls this is Rachel." She said pointing at the 3 new counselors that were standing by her.
Fits of giggles broke out from all the little girls at the boy counselors. The first boy she pointed out, Luke. Was actually quite attractive. His blue eyes, quiffed hair, counselor tank showing off his arms muscles - summer camp might actually be really fun this year. So you thought.
There's 2 big bonfires during the camp season. One on the first night and one of the last night. So after lunch all activities started until it was time to go to the bonfire.
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Joining Cam and Jessica - two counselors who you were friends with - you started talking about the new counselors, Luke and Josh.
"Josh is pretty cute." Jess said.
"Yeah but did you see Luke?" You giggled.
"I heard him talking earlier, he's from Australia." Cam added.
"Are you fucking serious?" You asked.
"Yes, he has a pretty noticeable accent. I don't know how you haven't noticed yet." She laughed.
"Well i didn't really hear him talk." You defended yourself. Jess just laughed.
That was one of the stricter rules of the camp. No sexual relations between counselors or counselors and campers. Now of course over the years some people have gotten away with it. Some not so lucky, which is why there is new counselors this year. But hey, sometimes it was worth it.
"Well look as long as you guys don't get caught i won't say anything." Cam winked. Cam was the older of the two girls but she was awesome. She had a boyfriend she was, as she said 'madly in love with' back home so she wasn't interested.
"Let loose Cam." Jess smiled.
Cam just shook her head with a laugh and got up to get marshmallows. Quite honestly you could've been a camp counselor this year yourself, but you didn't want to. So they let you do more than other campers since you had been coming for so many years. Since you were older you were allowed to chill with the counselors since they were more your age because you were one of the eldest campers there.
The strumming of a guitar started over all the talking. Some people becoming quiet to be able to enjoy the music. An unfamiliar voice filled the warm night air. Turning your head you saw Luke, playing the guitar and singing while the younger girl campers surrounded him, all googly eyed. Every now and then he would laugh.
"I think we'll have a little competition." Jess laughed.
~~Few weeks later~~
"Oh come on Cam." Jess whined.
Cam was a hysterical mess, her boyfriend called and dumped her. She was so confused as to why considering she thought they were in love. So basically all day shes been sulking so you helped do her camp activities today with the help of Jess. But there was things she needed to do or she'd get in trouble and she's to good of a person get in trouble over something stupid.
"We need to wash the younger campers clothes come on!" Jess huffed trying to pry Cam off the bed.
"No!" Cam cried.
"This is ridiculous." You mumbled.
"You guys just don't understand!" She cried.
"She's been like this all day." Jess rolled her eyes. "Whining about how we don't get it." Cam reached back and hit Jess. "Ow!"
"I know," you huffed. "Switch shirts with me i'll go do the laundry you stay here with her." You offered. The little girls needed their clothes clean and it had to be done tonight.
Taking Jess' counselor shirt and her taking your shirt you grabbed the baskets of clothes and made your way to the laundry cabin.
Now over the summer there had been a few encounters with Luke but not as many as you were hoping. But you did know you were interested in him. Hoping no one would notice you doing Cam's job since you could both potentially get in trouble you tried to make it quick.
Walking into the laundry cabin, setting down the baskets you started loading some washing machines. Mumbling to yourself about how dirty the little girls clothes were and how stupid Cam was for reacting the way she was over a boy everyone but her knew was no good - you thought about what would happen if you ever got in a serious relationship. Once the washers were full you stood up, adding the detergent and softener. Turning around to leave you bumped into a person holding 2 very full, even more dirty, baskets of clothes than you had. Knocking them onto the floor.
"Sorry." You mumbled bending down to start helping.
"That's alright they were dirty anyway." Without even looking at who is was you knew by the accent, It was Luke.
Looking up you smiled weakly still feeling bad but also now turned on that he was right in front of you. By the smile on his face and his accent that rang through your body you could tell he wasn't mad. He stared at you a moment before speaking up.
"Aren't you a camper?" He asked. You nodded slowly terrified about what would happened next. What if he told and got you and Cam in trouble? "[Y/N] right?"
"Yeah." You said quickly. "Do you need any help? Ya know considering i did knock over all your stuff and you have quite a lot."
"Yeah, that'd be nice thanks."
Picking up the clothes you guys filled 2 other washers. You explained why you were doing the laundry and not Cam or another counselor. He stared at you the whole time you talked, biting nervously on his bottom lip. His piercing blue eyes made you weak but you knew you couldn't cave into the feeling. Nothing was going to happen. Finally you finished talking, trying hard to ignore the ache between your legs.
"I'm sorry what was that?" He mumbled.
"You really weren't listening?" You laughed.
"Honestly, i was staring at your lips as you talked and your um..." He looked down towards your boobs and back up. A blush rose on your cheeks as you giggled. "I've been eyeing you all summer [Y/N]." He mumbled walking closer to you. As if a sudden wave of confidence over took him.
"Really?" You asked almost breathless as you were shocked by his sudden actions. As he walked towards you, you took steps backwards until your back was flat against the wall.
"Really." He whispered.
"What if i said i was eyeing you too?" You challenged.
"This," he murmured.
You were now pinned to the wall. His hands on either side of your head leaving you nowhere to go. His lips lightly grazed yours before completely enveloping your lips in a deep kiss. Your hands made their way to the nape of his neck. His hands tangling in your hair pulling your closer. Noses squishing together as you broke apart. Your breathing labored as his eyes stared into yours intently.
"I-I think we should go somewhere m-more private." You stammered over your words.
"Good idea." Taking your hand you ran out of the cabin. "We have 45 minutes until the laundry's done." He winked dragging you behind him.
"Where are we gonna go?" You asked.
"Um," he stopped and looked around thinking of a place to go. "Lets go back to the laundry cabin."
"Are you crazy? Anyone could walk in."
"Not if we lock the door."
Running back, Luke slammed the door behind you locking it quickly. Again his lips attached to yours again. His hands wandering your body as yours clasped around his neck securely. Squeezing your bum you gasped. Luke taking his chance to slip his tongue into your mouth. He explored every inch until he started kissing down your your jaw as he mumbled for you to jump. His hands hooking together under your bum so you wouldn't fall. Your fingers ran through his hair tugging tightly on the ends causing him to groan.
Your core was throbbing, aching for his touch. You were taken back by the feeling of the cold washing machine against your bare legs from your shorts as he sat you down on it. The movement of the washer making you need him more and more. Clawing at his shirt he smirked against your skin. Kissing, nipping, and licking at your neck causing your to moan and melt under his touch. Purple marks peppered your skin. Stepping back he admired his marks on you before slipping off your shorts and shirt.
"Luke," you gasped as he buried his face in the valley of your breasts, leaving little kisses behind. He moved his hand down to cup your core. "Please do something." You begged.
Pulling you to the edge of the machine he slid off your panties.
"So beautiful." He cooed.
Gripping your thighs he kissed up the insides of both of your thighs before licking up your slit causing you to shuttered under him. Fingers tangling in his hair as his grip tightened. He licked up and down vigorously before sucking on your clit. The washer was shaking along with your legs as you bit back moans. You were getting close you could feel it. And you didn't want him to stop. But much to your dismay he did. Whining as he chuckled deeply.
"Not yet babe." His voice was laced with lust as he came up to kiss you.
Yanking off his shirt and shorts, he came close to you. Taking his face in your hands you kissed him deeply again before reaching down to rub him through his boxers. Hooking your fingers into the waistband of his boxers, his hard on sprung free from its confinements. Pumping himself in his hand a few times as he rubbed your clit with his thumb keeping you constantly close to the edge but not bringing you over.
Wrapping yours legs around his waist he slammed into you causing your head to roll back. A breathy moan leaving your mouth as he kissed from you neck to your lips. Sliding your bum fully off of the washer he pushed you against the wall. Pounding into you senselessly as you clawed at his back. Your legs grew shaky as your high was approaching. Luke's body was flush against yours. His lips silencing your moans. The grip he had under your bum tightened making sure you wouldn't fall.
Your legs gave way, detaching from his waist as they felt like jello. Luke pulling out of you, you whined at the loss as you were both so close. Your legs could give again at any moment. Bringing you over to the bench he laid you down. He lined his self back up at your entrance. Moaning at the new deeper angle you gripped his biceps firmly as his head now fell back.
"Shit [Y/N]."
"F-faster please!"
Throwing your hands back, you gripped the bench - knuckles and toes turning white. Picking your legs up he held them around his waist as he thrusted into you. Freeing one of his hands he reached down to rub your clit. Your back arched off the bench at the feeling. Your walls started to clench around him causing him to moan. Finally you were sent over the edge. Screaming at the feeling as your vision clouded. Luke's moans followed after as his orgasm hit. Both of you milking each others highs as he continued thrusting into you sloppily.
Dropping your legs his hands wrapped around at the small of your back, pulling you up to him as he sat. You foreheads pressed together. Both of you panting heavily.
"That was amazing." You mumbled. Playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. His quiff now flat from your fingers running through it.
"I've been waiting to do that all summer." He chuckled pushing a strand of hair that fell out of your ponytail out of your face. Luke placed a small kiss on your nose.
"We defiantly need to do this again."
"Hey! Who's in there open this door!" A voice rang through the door while pounding on it.
"Shit," Luke said. "Hide in the closet but be quiet." Running into the closet while grabbing your clothes, your heart beating extremely fast once again you heard the door open. "It's just me the door must have locked behind me when i came in." Luke explained.
After that it was silent. The door closed once again and then the closet door opened. Luke extending a hand for you to come out. He pulled you into his embrace.
"That was close." He chuckled.
"But it was worth it." You smiled.