Fang stumbled back to the campsite, swaying unsteadily as he clutched onto a bottle of whiskey. She had always been a lightweight when it came to drinking, but tonight he was determined to drown his sorrows.

"Hey there, cutie," she slurred, leering at Hope who was sitting by the fire, trying to read a book.

Hope blushed, looking up at Fang with wide eyes. "Uh, hi Fang," he stammered, quickly looking back down at his book.

Fang plopped down next to Hope, grinning like a fool. "You know, you're looking real good tonight, kid," she said, leering at Hope's toned body.

Hope shifted uncomfortably, feeling a blush creep up his cheeks. "Uh, thanks Fang," he mumbled, trying to focus on his book.

But Fang wasn't deterred. She leaned in closer to Hope, his breath reeking of alcohol. "You know, I've always had a thing for you, kid," she said, her voice low and seductive.

Hope's heart started racing as Fang's hand reached out to touch his thigh. He quickly stood up, putting some distance between them. "I-I think I should go to bed," he stuttered, trying to keep his voice steady.

But Fang wasn't ready to let Hope go just yet. She stood up, stumbling towards Hope with a determined look in her eyes. "Come on, kid, don't be like that," she said, trying to pull Hope back down.

But Lightning, who had been dozing off, suddenly sat up with a jolt. "What the fuck is going on here?" she growled, glaring at Fang with a murderous look in her eyes.

Fang quickly let go of Hope, holding up her hands in surrender. "I-I was just trying to have a little fun, Sunshine," she said, trying to keep her voice steady.

But Lightning wasn't having it. She stood up, towering over Fang with a menacing look in her eyes. "If you touch him again, I'll fucking kill you," she snarled, her fists clenched at her sides.

"Geez, fine...You're no fun, Sunshine."

Later that night...

Hope quickly retreated to his tent, his heart racing from the encounter. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He had always seen Fang as a sister figure, not a potential lover.

But as he lay in his tent, he couldn't shake off the feeling of Fang's lips on his shaft. He groaned, his hand reaching down to touch himself. He couldn't help but imagine Fang's mouth on him, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip. "Fang...ha..." He moaned, his hips bucking up as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax. He bit his lip, trying to keep quiet as he heard Fang stumbling around outside his tent. But Fang wasn't ready to give up just yet. She stumbled over to Hope's tent. She quickly unzipped the tent, crawling inside with a drunk smirk on her face. "F-Fang!" Hope gasped as he saw Fang, his cock already hard and ready for action. "F-Fang, what are you doing here?" he stammered, trying to cover himself up.

Fang noticed Hope's hard shift and licked her lips. "Looks like you were thinking about me, little Hope. How about I satisfy you right now, hmm?" The Oerba woman stumbled towards Hope's level and lower his pants down to reveal his firm shaft and she began to suck on his shaft, getting a moan from Hope.

"F-Fang..." Fang ignored Hope's pleas and continued to move her head up and down.

Fang's mouth felt amazing on Hope's hard shaft. He couldn't help but moan as she sucked and licked him, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip. He reached down to tangle his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer as she took him deeper into her mouth. But as much as he was enjoying the moment, he couldn't shake off the guilt. Lightning was just outside the tent, probably listening to everything that was happening. He knew she would be furious if she found out.

"F-Fang, we can't do this," he gasped, trying to push her away. But Fang wasn't ready to stop. She sucked harder, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper. Hope couldn't help but moan, his hips bucking up as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax. "Fang...I-I'm coming!" He grabbed her head and shoved his shaft into her mouth deep, releasing his load inside her mouth.

Fang gagged a bit but eventually swallowed every drop of Hope's cum before pulling back and licked her lips once more. "Delicious, but now the fun part begins," she declared. She undid her bottom and revealed her wet pussy before positioning it on top of Hope's shaft and slowly lowering herself down, causing herself and Hope to moan from the tight contact.

"So...tight." Hope's hands gripped his sleeping bag with his eyes closed shut. Once their breathing settled in, Fang slowly began to bounce up and down on Hope's shaft. "Fang..."

"Just for one night, kid, let us both feel good," she said between the moans as she increased her bouncing.

The sound of wet slapping could be heard inside Hope's tent.

Meanwhile, Lightning suddenly noticed movement inside Hope's tent. In fact, she noticed two silhouettes. One was lying on its back while the other one was bouncing up and down on it. A frown plastered on her face as she approached the tent. As she inched closer, she could hear moaning coming from the tent. She was a little baffled, but she called out nonetheless. "Hope, are you okay?" She suddenly heard some movement, followed by some rustling from a sleeping bag but no answer came. Annoyed, Lightning unzipped the tent and announced, "Hope, I'm entering!"

As Lightning inside, she noticed a slouching Hope inside his sleeping bag, which was zipped all the way up. His face was a bit flustered and sweaty, which made Lightning raised an eyebrow. "H-H-Hi, Lightning!" the boy greeted her nervously.

"Hope, are you alright? I heard some weird noises coming from your tent," the Gunblade wielder stated.

"I-I'm okay, Light," Hope said with a forced smile.

Lightning gave Hope a slight frown. It didn't sound like he was fine.

Unbeknownst to Lightning, Hope was still fucking Fang who was hiding inside his sleeping bag. He was thrusting slowly inside her while fondling one of her exposed boobs. Fang was trying her best to conceal her moaning by covering her mouth and suppressing her moans.

Lightning continued to stare at Hope until she sighed. "Whatever. Make sure you get some sleep."

"I will."

Lightning still had a frown on her face, but she reluctantly took her leave. As she zipped Hope's tent back up and her footsteps felt like a distance, Hope let out a sigh. He almost thought Lightning caught him having sex with a drunk Fang. Speaking of which, he resumed fucking Fang once he knew the close was clear. The two continued to fuck until exhaustion took over and both fell into a deep slumber, hoping Lightning won't find them the next morning together.