It was only about an hour later when Carl was finally released. He made an excuse about wood for the fire, grabbed a hatchet, and took off into the woods in short order. It took just a little over ten minutes to get to where Evie was waiting for him.
As he stepped out of the bushes and into the small clearing the two teens had claimed as theirs, he was stopped, the the breath almost leaving him as he caught sight of her. She looked radiant. Evie was laying in the center of the clearing on a blanket she must have sneaked out of the camp, the sun on her skin made her seem to almost glow.
He'd noticed her outfit during the earlier confrontation but the drama had prevented him from really appreciating it as he was now. She'd pulled on a pair of short jean shorts that showed off her long, toned legs. Instead of her usual leotards, she had on a racerback top cropped short revealing a flat stomach baring a hint of a four-pack. It was black with some kind of writing on it he would check out later, his eyes continuing to take her in. Her long black hair had been pulled out of the loose braid she'd had it in and was almost like an inky halo around her head. A pair of warn brown cowboy boots had been discarded at the edge of the blanket leaving her feet bare. A pair of aviators protected her eyes from the sun as she lay there like a dream, similar to some he'd had about her recently.
Finally gathering his witts after a few moments he made his way over and dropped down onto the blanket next to her. He dropped his hatchet aside next to her boots and weapons. He took a moment to just look at her before he spoke, almost itching to touch the smooth skin of her toned stomach on display. He finally6 could see the words 'But Did You Die?' written on her short top and smirked.
"Elite gymnast huh?" Carl asked, finally breaking the silence. "And why was I the last to know that I was dating a local celebrity?" He teases.
"It just never came up." She said with a shrug. "Does it matter? Not like it really means much now." She pointed out.
"No, not really. It just makes you that much more impressive. And me a whole lot luckier." He says with a cheeky grin, leaning down to press a kiss to her lips.
"You don't even know the half of it." She teases as their lips part, reaching up to pull off her sunglasses. "I'm all sorts of flexible." She finishes with a wink, her tone suggesting he use his imagination.
"Oh, I think I have an idea." he says, his own voice taking on a slightly husky tone. "Many, in fact."
The two weeks they had been together felt like two years in such close quarters. They spent so much time together, him often joining her for hunts close to camp wanting to learn to track. Sadly, very little learning had been done but lots of kissing and a little exploring. They hadn't gone very far in all actuality, no more than hands over clothes. But that was farther than either of them had been before., each kiss and touch almost felt like playing with fire. Both fighting to reign in teenage hormones and lust.
Hearing his voice take on that husky quality had Evie reacting, leaning up to reconnect their lips in another kiss. This one passionate and hungry in a way few before had been. Reaching up, she tangled her fingers in his brown hair, almost as if to stop him from escaping.
Carl let out a groan as he felt the urgency in the kiss, sliding down from his reclining position to lay with her, his body pressing close. Reaching out as their kiss deepened to include tongues, he finally gave in and touched the bare skin of her stomach. She felt like heaven pressed so tight against him but he needed more, needed her closer.
Evie was feeling that same need, needing more, needing him closer, needing his touch everywhere. Shifting with him, she threw her leg up over his hip, pressing herself more tightly against him. She could feel him hardening against her and let out a little whimper of pleasure. She knew they should stop. Stop and cool off before things went too far, before they crossed that point of no return. But she couldn't. Couldn't bring herself to care. Couldn't pull away. Couldn't stop even if she wanted to. And she definitely didn't want to stop.
They spent several long moments kissing, touching, groping, and grinding before the last little shred of self-control snapped. The tipping point was when their lips parted to catch their breath and Carl kissed his way down her neck to the juncture to where it met her shoulder and bit. Not hard enough to hurt but just hard enough to drag a shudder through her petite frame and a low needy moan from her lips.
After that there was not stopping, they went from groping to tearing at each other's clothes, stripping out of everything that separated their overheated bodies. They saw each other for the first time in one moment and fell on each other the next. Reaching between them, Carl stroked her folds and felt how wet she was for him. He groaned, loving the way she reacted to him, knowing he'd caused this. His own arousal was obvious as he was painfully hard against her thigh.
He may never have been this far with anyone but he'd seen enough things on the internet to have an idea of what he needed to do for them both to feel good, for them both to get their end. He wanted so badly to slide home and feel her wrapped around him, be her first just like she was about to be his. But he had seen enough in porn to know that it wasn't just slamming in and thrusting. And he wanted this to be good for her, especially since him enjoying it was a given.
Pulling her into another passionate kiss, his tongue sliding and teasing along with hers, he put his fingers to work. He dipped his fingers between her slick folds teasingly, just enough to prod at her opening before slipping back out and up to where the thought- yes! He wasn't quite sure why he'd heard it was hard to find but it was pretty easy, he thought as his fingers teased her clit, rubbing circles around it. He increased the pressure slowly, starting out barely lightly teasing until he was pressing against it as he rubbed those small circles until she cried out against his lips. Pulling back to make sure that was a good sound, he broke the kiss as he continued his ministrations.
Another moan left her as her hips started shifting of their own accord. Evie was overwhelmed. She'd never been touched like this before and while she'd seen porn and gotten herself off before it was completely different when it wasn't her own fingers doing the work. She gasped as she felt his fingers dip down to tease her opening once more. "Carl!" She panted his name, her hands coming up to fist in his hair as she pulled him into another kiss as she felt the pressure building inside her as he went back to rubbing her clit in those quick circles that had her seeing stars. She screamed against his lips as she felt her pleasure hit its peak, so much more intense than anything she'd ever been able to give herself.
Feeling her wetness grow and her body trembling under him he knew this was it. He needed her so bad. The sight of her coming undone under his touch was almost more than his virgin brain and body could take. Shifting more firmly between her thighs, he pulls his hand from her wet slit and uses her fluids to slick his own cock as he takes himself in hand and presses the head at her entrance.
He barely had the presence of mind to breathe, but being the son of a cop made him stop, the head of his length pressed just at her opening and ready to slide home. He broke the kiss to ask her a very important question. "Are you sure?" He panted, looking up to meet her eyes.
"You stop now and I'll shoot you." She snarled, the truth of how much she wanted this, wanted him, written clear across her face.
With a nod, Carl slowly pushed into her, grunting at the tight heat enveloping him. As he came to a barrier inside her he met her eyes. He was her first. That meant more to him than he could say. He knew this would hurt her at first, from what he'd heard from friends at school. And so he leaned down and captured her lips in a deep kiss. Slowly he pulled out, his hips never leaving hers as one of his hands moved to toy with her nipple. Once he felt he had her distracted from the potential pa, he snapped his hips forward, tearing through her virginity and slamming home.
He held himself still by the skin of his teeth, wanting to give her time to adjust. He saw a tear roll down her cheeks and couldn't help the stab of pain that lanced his heart. Leaning down carefully to keep his length as still as possible inside her, he kissed away the tear, trying to comfort her any way he could.
When she finally nodded, he set a slow, gentle pace, taking his time withdrawing from her and pushing back in. as they both acclimated to the new sensations their movements became less careful and more urgent, more passionate.
As much as they never wanted the moment to end, their combined inexperience had them both falling over the edge of their first shared orgasm in less time than either would like to admit.
Evie bit down on Carl's shoulder, her nails digging into his back as she rode out her climax to stop herself from screaming out in pleasure.
Carl wasn't much better. Burying his face in ner nack in an attempt to stifle the guttural groan of pleasure as his release slammed into him. He gave a couple of final thrusts as he emptied himself as deep into her as possible, her clenched inner walls feeling like they were milking every drop from him.
After a few moments of struggling to catch their breaths without moving Carl slowly started to pull his softening cock from her. Looking up into her eyes for the first time as they came back down to earth from their bliss he couldn't stop the smile that spread across his face before leaning down and pressing a deep kiss to her lips.
She responded in kind, wrapping her trembling arms around his shoulders. His own arms slid under her smaller frame. Careful not to jostle her too much, he rolled onto his back, pulling her with him to sprawl across his chest.
"Wow." was the first thing that broke the silence between them.
"Very." Evie replied to Carl's exclamation.
"That was amazing." Carl said between pants.
"Oh yeah." Evie breathed out. "That… that needs to be a regular thing."
"Hell yes." Carl said with a laugh, running a hand up and down her bare back. "I definitely want as much of that as we can get."
"Mmhmm." Evie hummed her agreement. "We should totally add this to our daily tracking lessons." She teased.
"Can we?" Carl asked, looking down to meet her eyes. "Because I can definitely get on board with that."
"I wouldn't complain." Evie told him, her own hand lightly moving over his chest.
Carl, thanks to the hormones of being 16 and the beautiful naked girlfriend laying half on top of him, could feel himself getting hard once more.
"Would you complain about going again now?" He asked, lust obvious in his voice as his free hand slipped down to grope her ass and pull her closer, grinding against her and showing her what he wanted.
"My only complaint would be if you didn't want it again now." She said with a low moan as she felt him hard once more against her. And they were back at it, lost in each other.