In the Cabin

"So what do you want to do?" he asks me. A blush rises to my cheeks as I imagine what we could do alone in this cabin. He smiles like he got an idea from my blush. I rise from my curled up position on the couch and slowly walk towards him, anticipation only butterflies in my stomach. I stop right in front of him and look up. He's wearing a giant hoodie and jeans. I'm wearing running shorts and a hoodie as well. Even though he can't see much, he still looks at me almost as if he is imagining me naked. I blush more. I inch closer and slid my hands up his chest and around his neck. He's alot taller than me, so I tiptoe. He slides his hands around my waist and leans down. His lips are soft and warm as they gently massage mine. He backs us up into the bedroom and falls backwards onto the bed so I am on top of him. His lips part mine and I feel his tongue enter my mouth. He tastes like green tea and spearmint. I feel his knee come up between my thighs and start to move slightly. I gasp against his mouth as he continues the rhythmic massage of my tongue. After a moment he flips us over and breaks away to kiss my neck. I shiver in delight when he licks the right spot. I swallow to keep from drooling from the pure ecstasy of it all. Ours mouths meet again and his hands wonder all over my body. One stops at my upper thigh and the other stops at my ribs. I put one of my hands on his waist and the other on the back of his neck, twisting into his hair. I arch my body into his as he kneads my thigh with his hand. His other hand slides to my lower back, making me arch even more. He breaks the kiss to look me in the eyes. "Are you okay?" He asks me. "Don't stop" I say, breathless. He nods and crushes our mouths together again.