Author: Selene Romanov
Title: Truth or Dare
Rating: PG-13 (slight sexuality)
Summary: The whole gang: Nathan, Haley, Lucas, Peyton and Brooke go on a camping trip.
A/N: Thanks for the reviews, more will come soon.
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Streaking a slash of light purple eye shadow over one eye, Haley opened the other eye to examine the results. You got it going on. Commending herself, she had Nathan eating out of the palm of her hand. Her brow furrowed, I hadn't been counting on having feelings for him. Memories of that kiss in the library and then in the hallway assailed her.
Her khaki duffel bag lay on her bed, packed with the essentials needed for camping. While she may present an external image of a 'glam girl', she still knew what to pack and she had been camping before. She appreciated makeup just like the next girl.
A light toot of a car horn alerted her to Nathan's arrival. Parting her girly pink ruffled curtains, she saw his black truck sitting there. He's out there waiting for me. A feeling of sheer joy enveloped her.
Haley opened the door of her house, waving bye to her folks. The sun sat on the fringe of the dark mountains, on the verge of setting. Dark reds would merge with soft pinks, light blues would darken to midnight hues.
6:03 p.m.
Nathan watched her run down the stairs to his truck. Time seemed to flow in slow motion as she ran to the truck. Her hair bounced delicately in the light breeze, her eyes twinkled in the darkening light, and her smile was a shining beacon in the dark that had shrouded his life until now.
Haley jumped into the passenger side of the truck, her smile beamed up at him.
"Ready to have fun." Nathan backed out of her driveway and drove off to their destination.
"Are Lucas and Peyton meeting us there?" Haley asked.
"Yeah, Peyton invited Brooke." Nathan watched for Haley's reaction out of the corner of his eye.
Haley nodded and turned up the stereo, her head moving in rhythm with the beat of the rock song playing.
6:42 p.m.
"We're here." Nathan parked the truck. He saw tents set up and a fire burning. A brunette dressed in cheerleader blue and whites lay stretched out on a blanket. Dirty-blonde ringlets framed a mysterious face that was bent over the fire, hands rubbed together, creating friction, the end result being heat.
"Where's Lucas?" Nathan called to the two girls.
"Gathering firewood." Peyton pulled a navy sweatshirt over her head. "Brooke and I are sleeping in this tent, so you can-"
"No that's okay, I'm sleeping in Nathan's tent." Haley walked off in the direction of the trees to look for Lucas, without waiting to see Nathan's reaction.
"Move fast, you've only known her a few days?" Peyton asked.
"She's the one moving quickly not me." Nathan looked after her, baffled by her latest action. It was almost like she wanted everyone to think they were lovers. Nathan set about setting up the tent.
10:58 p.m.
The drinks were flowing freely, and a rousing game of truth or dare was providing easy entertainment for the lively group of five.
"My turn." A drunk Brooke teetered on her feet. "Truth or dare?" to a slightly less drunk Haley.
"Dare." Haley took a hearty swig of her beer.
Brooke took off Nathan's muscle shirt and squirted a heart of whipped cream on his chest. "Lick it off."
Nathan leaned back on the sleeping bag. Haley bent over him, crawling up his body like a cat. Moving slowly and sinuously. She bent down, her hair masking her face.
A tentative swipe of her tongue, got a little of the whipped cream. Straddling his legs, Haley sat up, till her back was completely straight. Dipping a finger in the whipped cream, she licked it off her finger. Mocha eyes blazed with heat as they looked down into chocolate eyes that were glazed over with passion.
Nathan closed his eyes, his entire focus on Haley and her slight movements that aroused him to painful degree. Opening his eyes, feeling her tongue licking away the whipped cream. Nathan made himself lie still, If only we were alone, I would………………… the prospects made his erection swell achingly.
His bronze chest gleamed in the firelight, Haley longed to do more. But they had an audience. She'd felt his erection growing while she'd been busy cleaning him up. Tossing his shirt over his lap, he tossed her a grateful look.
"Well that was interesting." Brooke's eyes were almost closed. "I'm sleepy, sorry to be a party pooper." She crawled into her tent. Peyton followed.
"Night Haley." Lucas hugged her. "Be careful," he whispered in her ear.
"Yeah Luke I know," Haley hugged him back.
Snuggling up against Nathan, Haley sighed in happiness. Nothing could wreck this night. Closing her eyes, Haley joined Nathan in dreamy sleep.
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A figure hunched over, hiding in the bushes, watching the tents and the flickering fire. As soon as the fire dies, I'll make my move. Haley is mine.
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