In the Dining Hall at breakfast, she looked for Nico and was disappointed that she didn't see him. Then just as she and her table of kids were getting ready to leave, she spotted him coming in. Her heart leapt in her chest, seeming to constrict her breathing. How would he react when he saw her?
Within a few seconds, he noticed her. He didn't look away as she feared he would. On the contrary, a broad smile spread across his face and he held her gaze with a look full of hunger and promise. A rush went through her and she smiled back broadly. Her face flushed and her heart started beating madly.
After a few moments, she realized one of her girls was trying to talk to her. She turned to the girl, blushing, mumbled an apology and asked her to repeat what she'd said. When she looked up again, Nico was gone.
At the bus loading zone, she saw him again. He smiled that smile at her and gave her that look that made her melt every time their eyes met. After the kids and CIT's were packed off and the buses had left, there was only the management team and about a dozen counselors remaining at the camp. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all moved off in teams to take care of their remaining tasks. There was a lot of work to be done. The cabins had to be cleaned out. All equipment had to be put away for the end of the season. Any broken equipment had to be taken to Gus' shop for repair or disposal.
Keira found herself passing him or near him at several points throughout the day. Every time she saw him she wanted nothing more than to run into his arms and kiss him hungrily. That look in his eyes seemed to make her legs liquefy. Her anticipation, and the wetness in her panties, grew steadily throughout the day.
She kept thinking about the night before. She was amazed with herself for having had the courage to go there. Thank god she had! She kept thinking about how she felt kissing him, the rush of pleasuring him with her mouth, the incredible orgasm he'd given her. Imagining what it was going to be like tonight, she was almost giddy with anticipation.
She debated telling him she was a virgin. She wondered how he would respond to that. When would she tell him? Before? After? There didn't seem to be a right time. What if she told him and then he didn't want to?
Keira knew Nico was leaving in a few days, moving to Vancouver to go to UBC. He'd told a group of them earlier in the summer when they had all been talking about their plans for the fall. Somehow she knew that these last two days they had indulged their attraction did not make him beholden to her. She still had a year of high school left. She knew she couldn't ask him to be her boyfriend, or ask him to be faithful to her in some kind of long distance relationship. Of course, some part of her did want that, but she knew it wouldn't be fair to him. He should go to university and have fun and not feel tied down to her. Even though it caused a pang of irrational jealousy, she knew that fun would include having sex with lots of college girls. Hell, the way he looked, they'd be throwing themselves at him. She did not begrudge him, even though it hurt her to imagine him with other girls.
Yet, even though he was leaving, she knew she wanted him and this was her last chance. Circumstances had put them together here now. She would take what she could get and be grateful for the experience. She wanted nothing more than to feel him inside her. She knew it was the right time to lose her virginity, she wanted it to be with him, and she had no qualms.
After a long day of hard work, admittedly in a lust-filled haze, she decided to have a shower to freshen up before dinner. In the shower, she couldn't help imagining Nico's hands on her as she lathered and shaved and rinsed herself smooth and clean. After putting on new panties, she realized she wasn't going to be able to keep these ones dry either. She found a very flattering sundress she hadn't worn much this summer, and brought a little sweater for after dinner.
In the dining hall, the few remaining people at the camp had dinner together. It seemed strangely empty in the large hall with only sixteen of them instead of the usual din of a hundred and thirty. Nico sat across from her at dinner and she participated in pleasant conversation with him and those around them. She noticed his gaze dart down to her cleavage repeatedly. Every time their eyes met, she saw that look in his eyes and felt that rush go through her again and she was sure she was blushing. Her cheeks felt so hot. She hoped no one else noticed.
After dinner there was another campfire. She was glad she'd brought the sweater. The evenings were getting cool. Gus offered beer to anyone who wanted it, even though some of them were under nineteen, and not legally old enough to drink. Keira wondered when the evening would ever end. This felt like the longest day of her life, waiting till she could be alone with Nico again. At the campfire, she was surprised when Nico came and sat next to her on the same bench. She thought he might want to maintain distance in front of the others. She reveled in the warmth of his leg against hers, while at the same time she fought the urge to lean against him. She found herself edging closer and closer to him in small increments. The closeness was nice, but was driving her crazy at the same time. She could feel him, she could smell him, but she wanted, no needed so much more. She wondered if he was experiencing the same kind of angst and impatience that she was.
It was a subdued group. Everyone was tired from the frantic activity and hard work of the day, and there was an undercurrent of sadness that they would all be leaving the next day. Keira and Nico sat in companionable silence staring at the dancing flames in the fire pit, listening to a few quiet conversations around the circle.
After a while, Nico surreptitiously whispered to her, "wait a few minutes then come to my cabin."
She looked straight ahead at the fire, but inclined her head slightly to show that she'd heard and understood. Her heart rate sped up and she felt another tingly rush go through her.
Nico made a show of looking at his watch and then he yawned and stretched. He announced to the group he was tired and rose to leave. She mumbled "good night" along with the others seated around the circle, and watched him leave. She hoped her longing and the flush on her face was not visible to the others by the light of the fire. Nico's leaving, it seemed, gave a number of others around the circle the same idea. People started leaving in ones & twos, heading back to their cabins to turn in for the night. It was a natural time for her to leave and cover the fact that she was following him.
Her heart was racing as she made her way through the dark to Nico's cabin. Looking around to make sure no one saw her, she quickly approached and knocked softly on the door. He opened it almost immediately.
She was greeted by his broad grin as he pulled her inside, closed the door and drew her against him in a swift fluid motion. He immediately captured her mouth with his while one hand pressed against her lower back, and the other hand tangled in the hair at the nape of her neck. She responded enthusiastically, opening her mouth to him, dancing with his tongue and wrapping her arms around him. She formed her body against his and felt his swelling bulge against her pelvis. She ground against it, and he groaned low in his throat.
They both pulled away from the kiss, panting, and he leaned his forehead against hers, looking into her sparkling green eyes.
"That was the longest day of my life," he whispered against her lips.
"Mine too," she said. She was so glad he felt the same way.
She flicked her tongue at his lips, and he captured her mouth in another drugging kiss. She started tugging at his shirt, as his hand slid from behind her neck, down across her collarbone, down over the swell of her breast. He squeezed it in his palms, feeling the weight and firmness of it. He felt her taut nipple, hard as a pebble, beneath his palm as he rolled over it. She gasped and he brought his thumb and finger together around her nipple, causing her to moan slightly and pause on her journey to remove his shirt. Meanwhile he pressed his pelvis against hers and she could feel the heat emanating from his hard bulge against her.
She pulled at his T-shirt and he reluctantly released her breast and lifted his arms to allow her to remove it. Her breath hitched as inch after inch of his tantalizing flesh was revealed. As soon as they tossed his shirt aside, his mouth descended on her again, kissing her lips, then quickly down over her jaw, down her neck, licking and nibbling into her cleavage. He pulled the fabric of her sundress gently across her shoulder, revealing more skin, as his lips and tongue devoured. Her chest was heaving with her heavy breaths as he slid her other strap down too and let them both fall down her arms. He peeled down the sundress, revealing her round breasts, her areola puckered, her nipples hard and standing up for attention.
He looked at her with a devilish grin and dipped his head down and sucked her left nipple and areola into his mouth, flicking the nipple with his tongue. She gasped loudly, running her fingers through his hair, letting her hand trail down his bare back, caressing the contours of his lean muscular frame. He released her nipple with a pop, squeezing it between his lips and moved to the right one, while his hand came up to tweak the left one between his thumb and fingers.
