Crush/boyfriend imagines

Camping

The soothing sound of gentle high pitched chirping as I wake up to the sun's rays shining through the walls of our tent is really the best thing you can wake up to. Small breezes sweep through the air, rumbling the tent. The morning is quiet, no one is awake, you can still hear light patterned breathing and a couple movements from the inside of nearby tents. The hot blazing sun mixed with its scorching heatwaves make me drip sweat; eager to feel a bit of wind even if it may be hot. I drag my arm down while I grip the zipper of the door in order to open up my view to the world. As soon as the flap of the door falls open, air rushes into my tent- fresh and cooling. I step out onto the warm sand, my feet plunging slowly into it. I look around for my flip flops, spotting them and immediately reaching out for them. The hot sand begins to burn my skin, so I step onto my flip flops to switch the burning sensation to the bottom of my shoes. The back of my neck feels damp from warm breeze, so I pull up my hair and wrap it in a bun. Still standing outside my tent I reach my hand into the pocket near the entrance and grab my toothbrush and my toothpaste, before zipping closed the door and heading to the bathrooms.
The bathrooms are near our campsite, therefore a short walk does me well in waking up my body. The inside of the women's bathroom is a monotonous gray, the floor has just been recently cleaned this morning but it still manages to look dirty. I walk in, my flip flops slapping against the tiles, echoing around the walls. The cold air in the bathroom feels amazing, so I enjoy it before I walk back out into the heat. There is no other noice except the scraping of my toothbrush against my teeth. I spit into the sink, rinsing out the paste with water. And pouring cold water on my face, patting it down with a paper towel. I push open the gray door and a hot wave of heat surrounds every inch of skin on my body, but I keep walking through the blazing heat already accustomed to the change of temperature every morning I walk in and out of the bathrooms.
Feeling refreshed from my walk to the bathrooms, I decide to change before anyone wakes to see me a mess, especially Jack. I grab a pair of soft, loose nude waist wrap shorts, and a white lace cami top to match the nude color of my shorts. Deprived of a mirror I use my phones camera to at least check my face doesn't look like I just woke up a hot mess. Fixing my hair down and scrunching my curls to add some volume I head to Jack's tent confidently. Jack and I do this thing every summer where we go camping with friends, this is one of those summers, But more specifically, every morning during these camps we like to wake up earlier than the other and wake them up, earning the satisfaction that...well...we woke up earlier than the other. Doesn't sound like much of a prize but it stuck around, I zip open his tent, ripping open the flab happily proceeding to wake him up to his own loss. Instead I am greeted with a tan,chiseled back, who's muscles flex as a black shirt is pulled over to cover up the perfect view. I sit and stare, until I realize I probably look like one of those tank cleaning fish you see at pet smart that have their mouths wide open sucking in water. That's me, except I'm sucking in air that just won't satisfy my lungs. Once he turns around I lock eyes with him, trying to pretend I was not at all fazed by what I just witnessed.
"Beat ya...again. Might I add?", I change the topic in order to get his hot back out of my mind.
"Actually, I was already awake, so I don't think that counts", he responds with a grin that he includes with the sexy look he's giving me.
"Oh come on, the time it took me to get here shows that I was awake way before you. And...I went to the bathrooms before I walked in on your little strip too", I state trying to hold back and smile at the mention of the incident that just occurred. I look into his eyes and I can tell he wants to smile too. I stand up straighter, arching my back and push my breasts up higher for his view, he breaks the eye contact and his glance lowers from my eyes to my mouth, to my chest and down to my legs; who's skin is clearly visible from the length of my shorts. My breathing races, and so does my heart. His eyes feel like lasers burning through my skin, suddenly making me feel like I want to hide in a shell. I bring my arms forward, playing with my fingers, trying to distract myself from the nervousness he brings out of me.
          "You look so good right now", he compliments me loud and proud with that devious smirk of his. He makes me feel like I can't breathe, like he's the air that I need as I drown. I want his lips on mine, no...I need his lips on mine. The only way I'll breathe again is if he kisses me. I stare at his lips, imagining them on top of mine, and he stares at mine, licking his and driving me crazy. His comment makes me smile involuntarily, so I look back into his eyes to see the hunger that he meant to put into his words. Just kiss me, why won't he just kiss me?
          "Come here", he mumbles under his breath before he leans into me, his hands enveloping each side of my jaw as his fingers swim through my curly brunette hair. He pulls me closer to his face than I already am. His lips are smooth against mine, warm as they wet the smooth skin at my lips with his tongue. My arms stand still at my sides before I finally have enough of him taking charge, my hands go straight to his dirty blonde hair, tugging while he lets out barely audible grunts. I stand on my toes to push myself higher and closer to him, one arm is resting on his left shoulder holding up my hand to pull his head down to my height, the other drapes around his right shoulder holding up the hand that's weaving it's fingers through his curly hair. I feel him smile into the kiss, the widening of his lips makes me pull away from him to giggle.
"What?", I ask with a small smile as I avert my gaze to the ground so he won't see the effect he has on me. When I at last feel the courage to look up I do, and his bright brown eyes stare back at me with a smile. His arms still around me, his hands still hold my waist before they drop down to grip my hips. He reels me back in with his strong arms and he kisses me again with those dreamy lips, soon emptiness blows over my lips as he lowers his throbbing pink lips down to my neck, licking and biting gently on my sensitive skin. I crane my neck to the right to give him his space to do whatever he wants on the left side of my neck. As he continues to kiss me, his hands roam down my back which makes me gasp followed by a small smile that spreads over my lips. Both his hands position perfectly below my ass, and he lifts me up so that I am eye to eye with him. I giggle from excitement as he returns the smile into our kiss.
"Mmmm", I mumble into his right shoulder as he starts to suck on my skin. I can't stand to feel his lips on my neck and not on my lips so I grab both his cheeks with my palms and raise his head to put my lips on his. I can feel another smirk widen on his lips but I ignore it and continue to lay my arms on either one of his shoulders.
          I feel ourselves begin to lower, that's when I realize he's laying on his back and I'm sitting on his lap. His hands grip my waist, occasionally slipping down to my ass and pulling me down onto his member. I can feel him getting excited so I take advantage of this burst of confidence and I pull him up by his neck to sit up. I push his neck down and I lift my head up to give him access to my neck again. This time I take breathy intakes with quiet moans here and there to get his hopes up. During these teases I also grip his shoulders and push myself up against his torso and let myself fall again on his lap continuously.
          "Fuck", he groans as my actions begin to torture him. I smile secretly loving how frustrated he is. Before I know it he gets really excited and begins to pull the tied lace knot at the back of my cami, not that I mind but I wasn't expecting this to go the way it did at all. Not to mention our friends are in tents on either side of Jack's and could wake up at any moment. I take the risk, loving how close Jack and I are right now. Suddenly snapping me out of my thoughts Jack pulls off my cami and flips me over onto my back, as he stands on his knees before me he takes off the shirt he just recently put on and throws it to the side of the tent my cami lies. His abs hover over my small figure and I can't help the temptation to touch his skin, I raise my hands up to his torso and caress his skin. He smiles down at me and I feel my cheeks boiling. To distract from my nervousness I grab his head and pull it down to once again connect our lips, I can't seem to get enough of them. We are so close together our bare chests touch, his skin feels like electric and fire atop of mine. The pleasure his kiss and his touch give me urge me to pull him closer than he already is, and I can feel how tempted he is to just rip off the rest of my—
          "Hey, Jack?", a deep, distinct voice calls out to Jack from outside the tent. Footsteps creep closer and I push Jack off of me out of fear of embarrassment. Jack seems perfectly calm as he grabs blankets from beside him and passes them to me with a grin; I grab them quickly and cover my chest as the zipping of the tent's door opens letting in the sunlight.
          "Yeah man, what's up?", Jack let's Alex open up the door as he looks for another shirt. Um, I'm kind of naked right now Jack! I give him wide eyes to let him know I'm in an uncomfortable position, he sees my look and chuckles quietly looking at the ground.
          "Do you have the keys to the car?", Alex does not look fazed at all that he just walked in on Jack and I, his eyes scan over me quickly and he gives Jack a slight smirk that I believe I wasn't supposed to catch. I look at Jack so he can answer Alex and we can move on with this awkward conversation.
          "Oh, yeah. I forgot I kept 'em 'cause you were already asleep when we got back", he explains. "Babe, pass me them, they're in the pocket to your left", when he looks back at me so does Alex. Already embarrassed, both their eyes bury into me and I reach into the pocket on my left, when I feel the cold metal I pick them up and toss them to Jack holding the blankets over my chest tightly.
          "Thanks", Alex leaves pretty quickly after receiving the keys, and once the tent's door closes I lay my head on my palms and groan. When I hear Jack chuckle I look up to glare at him.
          "What", I snap at him, but he jumps back into bed and pulls me into his chest as he continues to laugh. His laugh is contagious, and I feel myself begin to giggle despite being caught with Jack: naked may I add.
          "You know, you're cute when you turn insanely red", he chuckles. He makes me blush constantly, and right now is one of those times.
          "Shut up", I sneer with a half smile while my face heats up.