Happy Campers

Chapter 32 – One small step

I was quick to get back to the cabin, since I was sure that Spencer's talk with Madison wouldn't have lasted for the period of time that I was gone for. Well that and Mr C shouted after me, something about Spencer being temperamental around this time of month. When I looked back he was smirking and shaking his head as though he knew what was waiting for me back at the cabin. If he wasn't so amazing I'd think he was creepy.

When I did get back to the room, I found Spencer sitting there on her bed glaring at her hands. The door squeaking to a close caused her head to shoot up, which meant that her glare was now set on me.

I wonder if I can come up with an excuse fast enough to get away with it. What ever 'it' is that's earning me that look.

"Hey baby" I cooed, smiling. Maybe buttering her up a bit will work?

"Don't you 'hey baby' me. What did I say to you before?" Spencer folded her arms across her chest, giving me that 'don't even try to guess' look. Its not one of my favourites, I can tell you that much...even though it is furiously sexy.

"Umm...you said that Mad..." I started, before being stopped mid-sentence. It apparently wasn't the right direction of answering that she was looking for. When is she going to realise that I'm not a bloody psychic.

"Whoa let me just stop that brain fart right there." Spencer growled. "You purposely started me up this morning, just to have me run off with Madison for a little talk about 'denial'. And then you wondered off, even after I told you to stay where you were." Spencer hissed.

You know I'm pretty sure we spoke about her talking to me like I'm a child. I mean I can understand that she's pissed, but my god what the hell is up her ass today.

"Spencer, chill out. I was talking to your dad, and I came back as soon as I could. What is up with you anyway?" I asked. I hope to hell that she's just having an off day; because I don't know what I'll do if this is going to a monthly occurrence.

Spencer stood up quickly and was right in front of me in a second. Her hands reached out for my face, grasping my head she pulled me into her; our lips crashing together heatedly. She bit my bottom lip, making me open my mouth to hiss from the pain. Spencer took the opportunity to slip her tongue into my mouth. Talk about your rough love.

The tugging on my head suggests that I'm being pulled back towards the bed. There is something most definitely off with Spencer today, she become very eager to have me on that bed. I mean I'm not complaining, because lets be honest I'd me a right stupid shit to deny her wants and needs, but this not like her in the least.

Spencer's legs hit the made, making her tumble backwards, but with me in her death grip I fall right along with her. On top of her to be exact, but she doesn't make a sound she only attacks my lips with added pressure.

I use my left hand to lift myself up off of her a little, my right hand starting getting busy making its way under Spencer's tight tank top. I stopped just as my hand reaches the underside of her breast, waiting for her to either push me off or give me some signal of approval.

The light moaning that escapes her, gives me that signal. In no time at all my fingers are playing with her bare nipple. This is the furthest we've ever gone, so anytime now I'm expecting her to push me away, but until then I'm going to savour every last touch and every last kiss.

Spencer arches up into my hand, our lips separating for a short time while she rapidly sucks in air. I shift my body so that I'm fully hovering over her. Spencer's legs spread apart and I fell softly between them.

I lowered the bottom half of my body onto her, not so much that I was crushing her, but just enough to be able to put pressure where her thighs join. My lips took their position at Spencer's neck, sucking gently, gradually getting rougher as she moaned for more.

"C-come on Asssh" Spencer groaned.

There must be a way to please her without doing something she might possibly regret later on. And I know she will regret it if we go all the way. She has already told me she wants her first time to be the special night aka her wedding night.

My fingers tweaked her nipple in varies patterns, making her hips buck up into mine. I moaned loudly as her cover centre collided with mine briefly. Spencer's hands came down from my neck to my waist, gripping tightly.

"Spencer you wanted to wait." I mumbled and moaned again when she pulled my hips down to meet hers roughly.

"Above the clothes, Ash...above the clothes." She groaned, while holding me steady so she could grind up against me again.

"Oooook" I hissed. My lower half started to rub up against Spencer's on its own accord. Unconsciously we set a fast and rough pace. Our moans, hisses and pants of pleasure mixed together. The fact that the girls were in the other room and could more than likely hear everything we gasped in our moments of passion was at the back of my mind.

Small shocks going through out my body alerted me to my close state, I slowed my pace hoping to make it last longer. Who knows when Spencer and I will be like this again?

"H-harder Ashley!" she groaned, her hands holding my hips against hers. I wasn't going anywhere whether I wanted to or not, not that I would want to be anywhere else, than be practically riding Spencer. Even if we aren't as naked as I would have liked to be.

Spencer's body started to tremble as we glided together, her whimpers becoming more frequent.

"Oh Ash, just a l-l-little more" she panted. I was literally lying on her now. Spencer had one hand on my hip while the other was on my shoulder holding me to her. My kisses were from her jaw to her lips, taking her bottom lip between my teeth, biting down making her whimper even louder.

I couldn't hold back anymore, my hips started to bang against Spencer frantically; wanting to push us both over together. All the work we were putting had made a heavy sheen of sweat layer our skin. Our bodies melding into one started to shake as we pushed each other closer to the edge.

"Fuck Spencer!" I gasped. I didn't just fall over the edge, I fucking somersaulted over it. My bodies vibrations, seemed to have an effect on Spencer as she was quick to follow with her on body shocks, she cried out my name as she held me even tighter.

Our pace slowed as we rode our orgasms out. I littered kisses over Spencer's glowing face, our breath mingled as we panted. I kissed her softly on the mouth of minute then fell off of her to the side.

"Wow" I panted. She nodded in return, clearly still in the high of our passion. I turned over so my body was facing Spencer's, slinging my arm over her waist. Pulling her closer to me, I kissed her neck gently. "I really do lover you Spencer."

"I love you too Ashley, and thank you." She replied, before turning her body on its side and snuggling into my embrace, yawning against my chest. I don't know what she's thanking me for, I suppose its juts another thing won't understand right away, but either way...

"My pleasure Spence" I mumbled. Literally though it was my pleasure. This was one small step for us, but one giant leap for our relationship. Booyah!


Sorry that it's so short, but I can't write that much. I've managed to sprain my wrist and brusied my hand. I'm not a violent person, but you know you've got to help your sisters out. Anyway I've written as much as I can, and I am sorry that it is such a pathetic amount. I've learnt my lesson, honestly the pain just isn't worth it.