Water, Coke, a Kiss?

Caleb

I walked into my cabin, escorting Lydia (in her bathing suit and very see through cover-up) on my arm, she followed with a very cute blush. Sitting her down in Zeus cabin fore-room I checked for the other occupants, but neither of my sisters seemed to be home.

"Can I get you something?" I asked her, "Water, coke, a kiss?" With a wink I pulled open the mini-fridge against the wall.

"Water sounds good." She smiled shyly.

I wondered if she had heard the last part, and decided to ignore it. I grabbed a bottle and tossed it to her. "Here." With a charming smile I fall next to her on the couch.

"Thanks... So… Uh... Invite girls to your cabin often?" Lydia asked, popping the lid off her water.

"What, me? No. I've only just returned from Europe." I lazily replied, lounging next to her.

"Well I meant before." she said with a giggle.

"I was only 15 before I left… How many girls could I possibly have over?" I winked slyly, leaving her guessing.

She looked into her cup and began thinking, counting, but it made her head hurt. One of the Athena girls could probably do some sort of math. "Well...It depends…"

I laughed lightly. "Not to many, I promise. Only the really pretty ones. And even then, none have ever been as pretty as you."

Her eyes lit up as she blushed a pale pink, "Really?"

"Really." I breached the small gap between us with a scoot, close enough to kiss her if I leaned forward.

she blinked a few times. "You're pretty handsome too."

"Thanks." I whispered, kissing her soft lips with my own slightly rougher lips.

She kissed back, closing her eyes.

My tongue slid into her mouth, darting in search of her tongue. My hand ruffled her hair and slid down her back. I found her bathing suit strap, but didn't undo it. Her tongue met mine and I nipped her lip softly. My finger's worked on her bathing suit strap, feeling for resistance.

I felt her tense and pulled my hands away from her strap, but the suit top fell onto the floor regardless. Her cover-up remained though; however see through. My lips remained locked with hers as I varied pressure, and I pushed back gently, pressing her up against the wall.

She let out a moan and I could feel her body willing me to take her, somewhere inside something was wrong.

I pulled back, detangling her fingers from my hair. My eyes scanned her body, stopping at all the right places, but scanning her mostly-uncovered breasts only briefly. "Maybe we should stop." I smiled as if rueful.