[Old Version] Driving

A/N Some branches of this story bounce around a lot of characters, but this branch will be mostly Zack’s POV, as he’s the main character of my story. That’s not to say others won’t be getting POV, but for the most part, it’ll be Zack. Of course, pairings will happen that aren’t Zack-related, but they won’t be as highlighted in the story as the pairings that Zack is a part of.

The next morning at about seven forty in the morning, Zack was shook awake by his cousin Paris.

“Whaddyawan?” Zack grunted sleepily.

“Aunt Monica sent me to wake your ass up. We’re going on the trip?” Paris reminded him. Zack blinked.

“Oh, yeah.” he said, rubbing his eyes to clear out the tiredness.

“I know it’s in the AM, which is an unusual wake up time for you, but summer’s been going on for like, a week. Get your ass up.” Paris said in a soft voice. Zack sighed and sat up, and then he grinned and tugged his cousin down onto the bed.

“Zack!” she shrieked, as Zack started tickling her. She smacked him lightly across the chest, and he chuckled.

“Not a fan?” Zack smirked.

“Laugh it up, Zachary, but there’ll be hell to pay for this.” Paris swore vengeance. Zack laughed and pecked her cheek before standing up off the bed, offering his cousin a hand.

She smacked it aside and got to her feet by herself, and stalked out of the room grumbling about ‘damned tickles’. Zack chuckled again.

———

Dressed and fairly coherent, Zack headed down the steps. Monica was leaning against the kitchen counter, chatting excitedly with a close friend of hers, Harmony Wright.

Harmony was actually Zack’s math teacher, and his second favorite teacher, beaten out only by the incredibly sweet Ms. Moreau. Zack had been crushing on Ms. Moreau a bit, admittedly, but Harmony was also a gorgeous woman, though she lacked the sweet, gentle personality type Zack usually gravitated towards.

Harmony had long blond hair and hazel eyes that often seemed a bit touched with sadness, usually whenever she was gazing at her son, Leon. She had medium sized breasts and a big, round ass.

“Are you going on the trip, Mrs. Wright?” Zack asked curiously. Harmony’s son, Leon, who was Zack’s age, was meant to go on the trip, but he’d gotten an invite to a summer program, and had backed out.

Heather Ravers had not been pleased at THAT news, but she’d been mollified somewhat by the news that Gavin, another of Zack’s friends, would be joining in his stead. Leon had actually gotten the slot in the summer program that Gavin had wanted, so after he’d lost it, Gavin had reluctantly agreed to take his place.

“Oh, nope. I just came to see your mother before she flakes on me for two weeks.” Harmony said pointedly.

“If I recall, you WERE invited.” Monica pointed out. Harmony waved a hand dismissively.

“Details. I don’t like hanging out in nature.” Harmony scowled.

“Which is why I’m leaving you alone. Because I like nature.” Monica said with an air of finality. She, Zack, and Harmony walked outside, where Paris and Taylor were putting the last of the luggage in the car’s trunk.

They’d only taken up a little more than half the trunk space, because the four Bishops were not the only people riding up to the cabin in this car.

They were also picking up Chloe and her mom, Charlotte. Monica and Charlotte were good friends, and Monica had been more than happy to invite Charlotte to the spacious cabin.

There was a long list of people who’d be at the cabin for these two weeks, and Zack was pretty excited, as most of those people were either his close friends or their parents.

There was Zack’s family, of course, which was Zack, Monica, Taylor, and Paris. Zack’s father was too busy at work as a doctor to join the trip, which was very common for him.

Chloe and her mother, Charlotte.

Ashley and Hannah, along with their parents.

Brandon, Madison, and their mother, Vanessa.

Heather’s family was there, which meant her, her cousin Logan, and her father. An oddity was that Heather’s mother, Brooke Lakefield, was joining the trip, as it was an important celebration, the marking of her daughter’s last summer before she moved out. That was sure to stir up some tension, though. Brooke and Robert (Heather’s father) had split amicably, but they had a tendency to argue loudly.

Gavin was without family, as was Victoria Walker, a beautiful girl Zack’s age who he’d been pining over for a LONG time.

See? Long guest list.

———

Monica glanced up at the rear view mirror and smiled. Zack was passed out on Taylor’s shoulder. His amused looking older sister had an arm loosely around him, and Paris was snapping photos. They pulled up at the McRose household, and Monica watched Chloe, her son’s best friend, struggle with a suitcase. Paris hopped out to help, and Monica glanced at her own friend, Charlotte McRose.

Charlotte probably wasn’t Monica’s “best” friend. No, that was probably a role filled by Sarah Woodsen, the mother of Ashley Woodsen, who’d been spending more and more time at the Bishop household as of late, Monica had noticed.

Ashley was dating Brandon Cole right now, but Monica would be thrilled if Zack and Ashley got together. Of course, Chloe was also an amazing choice for Zack, though she feared that her son might look at the redhead as merely a sister.

Charlotte was in great shape for her 41 years and having birthed two children: Chloe, and her younger sister Holly. Holly had a huge crush on Zack, which Monica and Charlotte both found hilarious. Charlotte had a bit of a darker red color to her hair than her daughters, but just like Chloe, she sported a very sizable rack. Her large breasts were always the talk of the town, as Charlotte enjoyed showing them off as best she could without it being public indecency.

Charlotte climbed into the passenger seat, and Monica glanced back at the two women’s children. Paris and Taylor were currently collaborating to have Chloe replace Taylor as Zack’s headrest while he slept on, unaware.

Taylor adjusted Zack so that he was sleeping on Paris’ shoulder, and then Taylor got out of the SUV and Chloe got in, and then Paris hurriedly pushed Zack’s head off her shoulder. Chloe looked a bit embarrassed as her best friend’s head was placed on her shoulder, and he was quickly sleeping soundly. Paris scooted into the middle, and Taylor climbed in on her other side.

The four were a bit cramped, as it was meant to fit three people, but with the luggage in the back, they couldn’t fit anyone back there.

Zack slept on blissfully, sandwiched between Chloe and Paris, while Chloe and Taylor leaned against the door to try to make some more space.

Monica shared a smile with Charlotte, and the packed SUV started driving.

———

Zack stirred awake about an hour and a half later, and was surprised to see he was sleeping on Chloe’s shoulder.

“Uhhh... what the hell?” Zack asked, blinking a bit. He was suddenly feeling very cramped, with Paris and Chloe wedged up on either side of him.

“Nice of you to wake up, cuz.” Paris said.

Zack gave a little wriggle, and Paris let out a sound of protest as she got pushed against Taylor.

“Damn it, Zack! We were fine until you woke up!” Taylor huffed, pulling out an earbud.

“Sorry!” Zack huffed.

“Maybe you guys could lap up?” Charlotte suggested innocently from the front row. Zack started, not even realizing she was in the car.

“Yeah, Chloe, if you sit in Zack’s lap, that’d make lots more space.” Taylor chimed in, feeling a bit claustrophobic.

“Why can’t Paris sit in Zack’s lap?” Chloe appealed.

“Hell no.” Zack and Paris said in unison. They exchanged identical grins.

“Fine.” Chloe sighed, and unbuckled her seat belt, and raised up as much as she could while Zack awkwardly slid underneath her.

Chloe sat back down on Zack’s thighs, and Zack shifted a little in his seat. Chloe had a really great, round ass, he was abruptly noticing.

“Hey, buckle up!” Charlotte chided her daughter and her daughter’s best friend.

Chloe gave a small sigh and slid backwards so that her back was pushed right up against Zack’s chest. She reached over and grabbed the seat belt, tugging it over her, and locked it into place, pinning her against Zack.

It was going to be a long ride, Zack sighed, trying hard to think of nuns, of old people, anything to stop him from getting hard.

It wasn’t working.

———

Three hours later, the SUV pulled up to the Ravers Mansion. Chloe couldn’t get out of the car fast enough, and Zack couldn’t help the sigh of relief that escaped his lips after she got off his lap and out of the car.

“Enjoying it a little too much, cuz?” Paris whispered, and Zack followed her gaze to the very evident bulge in his shorts. Zack flushed as Paris winked at him.

He climbed out of the car and Paris ‘accidentally’ bumped her hip against his bulge as she climbed out of the car, mouthing ‘Try and tickle me again’ as Zack sucked in a breath.

He walked around to the back of the SUV, and helped Chloe’s mom, Charlotte lift up some suitcases. Her eyes flicked down to Zack’s bulge.

“Thanks, sweetie.” Charlotte said sensually, squeezing Zack’s arm, subtly bouncing her large tits, drawing the already aroused teen’s eyes.

Her full lips curved into a smile and she sashayed away, her suitcase making noise as she guided it over the gravel driveway. Zack grabbed his suitcase and Chloe’s, and lugged them both across the gravel driveway towards the big cabin that struck him as very modern looking.

Chloe sidled up alongside him as he walked, and he glanced at his red headed best friend, who had given him a very prominent hard-on that was making walking a bit uncomfortable.

“Uncomfortable ride, huh?” Chloe grinned nervously.

“Yeah, definitely.” Zack chuckled awkwardly.

“Hey, could you guys walk a little faster?” Taylor asked impatiently from behind them. Zack rolled his eyes at his older sister, but picked up the pace, Chloe having to hurry to catch up.

Their two weeks at the cabin were about to begin!