Six
Rain was pelting you as you ran from tree to tree, pressing your back against it and motioning for your team mates to freeze as you peeked around the trees. The enemy was no where in sight and you grinned, motioning for them to follow your lead. You were halfway across the field when you could feel his presence. You looked around as you approached the flag and saw the furious blue eyes centered on you as the other team found you. You grabbed their flag and started through the woods, knowing that with every step Niall was closer and closer to getting you.
And that was not going to happen. No way in hell was he going to win.
You just had to hop over the line and get to your team’s side with the flag in hand and you win.
"Hey babe, where do you think you’re going?" Niall called. You risked a glance back to see that he was right on your heels as the others were caught up further behind chasing and distracting one another. Your eyes widened and you turned abruptly, trying to lose him in the dense trees as you zigzagged through them. "Fuck!"
You looked back as he cried out in pain as you reached the clearing, your safe zone in sight.
"Niall?" you called, slowing slightly.
"Aha!" he shouted as he tore through the other side of the trees and you screamed picking up your speed. You felt him reach out, his fingers almost grazing your back and you jumped, diving over the line as his hands wrapped around you, tackling you. You landed in mud, wrestling with him and rolling in circles. Your bodies were slick and both of you were breathing heavy as you slid against one another. You clutched the flag in your hand as you pinned Niall underneath you. You glanced around realizing that you were over the line.
"I win!" you said to him, wiggling your hips. You heard him inhale sharply, his hands going to your hips as he narrowed his eyes on you. You were buzzing with adrenaline and excitement at your victory. "I fucking win."
"Oh yeah?" he growled and you leaned down, kissing him hard before you could stop yourself, grinding against him. He bit your lip hard, rolling you again so that you were underneath him. His face was red and livid as you squirmed underneath him, elated to have won over him after all the trash talking that went on. You dangled the flag in his face and he swiped at it as your other hand went to his semi hard length, palming it through his gym shorts. His head dipped to your neck, sucking as he thrust his hips against you and you giggled, moving your hand inside of his shorts and taking hold of his length in your hand. You pumped it as he pressed his body against yours, letting out soft moans with his eyes shut. You were enjoying the way he was coming undone at your touch though he was the one pinning you down with his body. He moaned your name lightly and in the distance you could make out your team mates racing towards the line. His hips bucked and you licked your lips, moving his face to yours, swiping his lips with your tongue as you felt him near, his body clenching.
Then you rolled him over abruptly, grinding against him and hearing him call out sharply before hopping off of him and dancing around as your team mates came, hoisting you up on their shoulders. You laughed as you looked down at Niall, his face contorted in fury as he adjusted his shorts to hide his erection. He got to his feet glaring at you with his flushed cheeks and his body covered in slick mud. You stuck your tongue out at him as you were carried away towards the counselors who were congratulating your winning team.
"What the fuck was that?" Niall growled in your ear as you left the showers. He shoved you against the wall of the shower building, away from the line of sight and pinned your hands to your sides as he glared at you with a deadly look in his eyes.
"What do you mean?" you gave him a look of mock innocence as you ground yourself against him lightly. He shook his head as his lips went to your neck, biting you and sucking a mark onto your skin. You wrapped your hands around his neck, running your hand through his soft hair as you sucked on his ear.
"You are so fucking frustrating," he cursed as he moved to let you kiss him roughly before moving your lips to his neck, nibbling and sucking on his warm skin. You found his sweet spot and he groaned as you sucked on it, rubbing his length against you. "When are you ever going to learn?"
"Well baby, maybe you shouldn’t fucking tease a winner." you said in a hard voice against his ear before slipping out of his grasp and hurrying away. You could feel the fury in his gaze as it burned into your back. You looked back at him, sticking out your tongue again before disappearing in the groups of campers, leaving him there annoyed and sexually frustrated.
You were happy that you got to pay him back for denying your orgasm the other day at the camp grounds. You weren’t going to be his good girl. He was going to have to fuck you into it. And with that look in his eyes, you could tell he was more than ready to do it.
It was just a matter of when.
