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"This is going to be so much fun! We're going to sleep together in one tent, right?", my best friend Sarah asks as we climb into the bus.
"Yes of course", I smile.
"Hey Sarah and y/n, do you wanna sit with us?", Emily, a girl out of my french class, shouts.
"Yess", Sarah shouts back. We walk towards them and sit down on the backseats.
"Do you think Mrs Jackson will allow us to drink alcohol at the campground?", Clara, another girl out of my french class, asks.
"Probably not", I answer.
Our whole grade is making a trip to a campground for 2 days and everyone is really excited.
We talk a bit about our teachers when Emily suddenly lets out a loud gasp. "Code red. Hottie just entered the bus", she whispers with wide eyes. "What?", I ask amused and turn around. My eyes immadialty fall on Justin. He's the captain of the football team and all girls drool over him. But you can't blame us. He looks VERY attractive and has beautiful brown eyes and his jawline is as sharp as a knife. His brown hair is gelled into a quiff and I'm pretty sure he has a sixpack too since he has very muscular arms and his stone hard chest is always poking through his shirt. I take my time to exime his outfit. He's wearing a grey adidas shorts with a white shirt.
My eyes travel to his face and my breath hitches when I notice that his eyes are fixed on me and we lock eyes. A little smirk creeps up on his face and my cheeks heat up. His left eye falls into a wink and then he sits down besides one of his friends.
"What was THAT?!", Clara squeals. "Shhh", I shush her.
"There wasn't anything", I say quietly. "Oh c'mon, we all saw that little flirt between you two", Emily says and wiggles her eyebrows.
I slap her shoulder but giggle lightly. "And he's been your crush since foreverr", Sarah says and drags the 'r'. "You'd be so cute-", Clara starts but interrupt her.
"Guys he only winked in my direction, no need to freak out. He probably does that to every girl".
"If you say so", Sarah smirks and I roll my eyes playfully.
*Skip to the arrive at the campground*
Everyone gets their bags out of the trunk and then we all set up our tents. When we're finally done with unpacking all our bags it's already 10pm.
"I hope they have food here because I'm starving", Sarah groans.
"Same", I sigh.
In that moment Emily walks towards us.
"Mrs Jackson made a big campfire and she wants everyone to come", she tells us.
I nod and Emily leads us to the campfire. When we arrive, everyone is already sitting around it in a big circle.
"Ok, I think everyone is here now", Mrs Jackson speaks up.
"So this is our first night here and I think we have to go through some rules first. The first thing is: no one, and I mean really no one, drinks alcohol or I'll send you straight back home", she says strictly and everyone groans.
"But we're already 17-", a boy objects but Mrs Jackson interrupts him.
"Rule number 2. I want nobody out of their tents later than 11 pm. And lastly, no antics or other funny games", she says. "Before you go to sleep tonight, I think we could maybe play some games", she smiles.
I inwardly roll my eyes. This is so typical. Does she expects us to play hide and seek or what?
From the faces of the others I can make out that they're as much thrilled as me of the idea.
"So what game do y'all wanna play?", Mrs Jackson asks.
Suddenly the campfire explodes behind her back and she screams loudly and runs a few metres away. I gasp and place a hand over my mouth.
Justin poured a bottle alcohol in the campfire and that made the fire flare up. All students start laughing loudly but go silent again when Mrs Jackson screams "Silence!". "Justin! This isn't funny! Someone could've get hurt! You're not gonna sleep with Khalil and Ryan in one tent tonight", she says angrily.
"But-"
"No! I'm gonna choose who is going to sleep with you tonight", she says in a "don't conflict with me, voice". "Y'all can go to your tents now", she sighs. We all stand up and walk towards our tents in silence, not wanting to make Mrs Jackson any more mad.
We're already laying in our sleeping bags when Mrs Jackson opens the zipper of our tent.
"Y/n?", she whispers.
"Yes?", I whisper back. "You were the one I chose to sleep with Justin because I know you're not going to cause any problems", she sighs. What? "Uhm-ok", I say and get all my things. I get out of the tent quietly, careful not to wake Sarah up. Mrs Jackson leads me to a little tent.
"Just know that this isn't meant as a punishment for you, it's actually the opposite. You're never cause problems that's why I chose you", she smiles. "Ok", I say and get into the tent with my heart pounding against my chest harshly. I can't really see anything but since I can hear very heavy breaths, I guess Justin is already sleeping. I lay down and close my eyes but as soon as Mrs Jackson walked away Justin turns on a little light and holds it in front of my face.
"Y/n?", he questions.
"Yes?", I say and hold a hand infront of my eyes because of the bright light and sit up.
He holds the light a bit lower and his eyes travel to my upper body.
"Nice pj's", he smirks and I blush heavily.
I sit up and notice that he's shirtless and almost moan at the sight of his defined abs. I look at his face again and catch him staring at my chest while biting his lip harshly.
"Hey my eyes are up here, pervert", I snap and rise a brow. He snaps out of it and looks in my eyes again.
"Sorry", he says cheekily and clears his throat.
"So what are we gonna do?", he grins. "Uhm sleep?", I ask amused and he groans.
"You're no fun", he says but grins playfully.
"Well what do you wanna do?", I ask. "Let's play truth or dare", he suggests and I agree.
"You have to start", I grin.
"Truth", he says caressly.
"What are your hobbys besides playing football?", I ask curiously.
"I love to play guitar", he tells me and smiles a bit.
Wow, I didn't expected that from him. "Your turn", he grins.
"Truth", I say.
"What are your hobbys?"
"Riding horses", I say dreamily.
"That's such a typical girl hobby", he chuckles.
"Well we know what's good", I shrug and he laughs cutely and I stare at his lips for a few seconds. They look so plump and soft and juicy and-
"Dare", he smirks.
"I want you to show me your guitar skills someday", I say and he nods. "Dare", I say nervously. With him you never know what he's going to do next.
"I want you to massage my back", he says cheekily.
"Ok lay down", I stutter. Pull yourself together y/n! He lays down on his stomach and I climb onto his back carefully, so I'm basically straddling him from behind now. I start to press my thumbs into his neck muscles and he let's out a little groan. Suddenly I feel something wet between my legs and a blush creeps on my cheeks and I stop my movements.
"Keep going", he mumbles and I obey. Ten minutes later I get off him and wanna sit down besides him again but he pulls me back into him.
"Oh no I'm going to return the favour", he whispers into my ear hotly.
"Get out of your shirt and lay on your stomach", he introducts.
"Look away", I say shyly and he turns away. I pull the shirt over my head and lay on my stomach.
"You can turn around again", I mumble.
He sits on my butt carefully and starts to gently massage my back with his big warm hands and I close my eyes. He gently draws little circles in my shoulders with his thumbs and I can't contain a moan. Of the sound of that he suddenly stops and I open my eyes embarassed.
"I'm-", I say but he stop mid in the sentence when I feel his soft, plump lips on my neck. He breathes out and his hot breath hits my skin. Goosebumps rise on my skin and I shudder. He lets out a low chuckle and starts to suck on my sweet spot.
Butterflies errupt in my stomach and I close my eyes in pure bliss. Suddenly he pulls away and gets off me and all the warmth goes with him. I almost let out a whine.
"Sorry I got carried away-", he says but I interrupt him by sitting up and placing my lips on his. He lets out a soft groan and rests his hands on my hips. I wrap my arms around his neck and I pull at his hair softly. He pulls me closer and my naked chest hits his. We both moan into the kiss and he licks my lower lip for entrance. I open my mouth happily and our tongues fight a battle for dominance. Justin lays me on my back gently and lays down on top of me. He rests his arm beside my head to hold himself up and I wrap my legs around his waist. With the time, the tension grows and I crave for more. He places his lips on my neck again and starts to trail kisses from there to my breasts. "Justin", I moan and arch my back.
He twirls his wet tongue around my hardened nipple and then starts to suck on it softly. He does the same with my other one.
"Justin please", I groan and tug at his jeans.
He sits up and gets out of his pants quickly and I get out of mine. He stares at me for a few seconds and you can literally see the lust swin in his eyes. He slips his thumbs in the hem of my panties.
"Do you want this?", he asks seriously and stares directly in my eyes. I nod. He searches my eyes for any uncertainy but when he finds none, he rips my panties and strokes my wet clit.
"You're dripping", he growls and starts to rub my core.
"Aaah...this feels so good", I moan and close my eyes tightly.
"Shit you're so hot", he groans and suddenly pulls his hand away from my clit.
He places his arms besides my head again and then enters my core in one swift motion.
I almost let out a scream but Justin places his lips on mine quickly.
"We don't want Mrs Jackson to hear us, do we?", he says lowly and I shake my head no.
He waits for me to adjust to his size and then starts to pump in and out of me. I bite my lip harshly to contain my moans.
"F-fuck you're so tight", he growls.
"J-justin", I moan loudly and he groans.
"Y-you're so big", I stutter and I already know that he's smirking. "Aaah..f-faster", I beg.
"Your wish is my command babygirl", he whispers in my ear and speeds up his pace. I'm moaning uncontrollably. "Sh-shit", Justin hisses and slams into me, hitting my g-spot perfectly.
I crawl my nails in his back and my eyes roll to the back of my head as I feel my arousal build. I open my eyes but I see everything in a blur.
"Say my name", Justin hisses and continues to slam his boner into my wet core.
"Justin", I groan.
"Again", he demands.
"J-justin", I moan loudly and he groans satisfied.
I can feel my stomach tighten and my toes curl.
"I-i'm a-almost-", I stutter.
"Cum for me baby, make me proud", he grunts in my ear and that's all it takes to push me over the edge. "Aaahh", I moan as I finally reach my orgasm.
"Shittt", Justin grunts seconds later and his sperm shoots into me. He rides out our orgasms and then pulls out and falls onto the mattress besides me. We both need a little a moment to catch our breaths and then he pulls me into him and wraps his strong arms around me.
"Wanna sleep in my tent tomorrow too?", he smirks.
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