Make Her Aware

It was time to clear the air. You got up, stretching and making a loud grunting noise, trying to grab her attention and make her aware. However, she still continued to go about her business, so you cleared your throat loudly and called out to her. "Hey! You ready to go?" You found yourself saying. As she turned around, your eyes widened as your saw her pert breasts glistening with water, her nipples hard as she gave you a wide smile.

"If you're all rested up." She replied, slowly beginning to wade back towards the shore of the lake. You were taken aback at how nonchalant she was about showing off her body. She didn't bother to cover herself up, her hands at her sides as she left the water, revealing the rest of her athletic, toned body to you. Your eyes scanned over everything, including her trimmed bush and pussy that you could see between her legs. However, your blatant staring didn't go unnoticed.

"Your eyes are gonna pop out of your head if you keep on staring like that." You heard her voice say, followed by a giggle. Your cheeks turned red as you quickly looked up at her knowing smirk.

You desperately began to stutter out an apology. "S-sorry, it's just... You're pretty hot. That's all." You didn't want to act cringy, and thought acting smooth would be the best way to go. "Hotter than any of my exes, that's for sure."

"Yeah?" Again, another surprise as she played along with you. "What's your favourite part of me? My boobs?" She playfully pushed her chest together, forming some cleavage as she winked at you. "Or maybe my ass?" She then turned around, bending over at the waist and showing off her juicy, tight backside. It was hard to pick a favourite, but you were always an ass man if **** to choose.

"Your ass is pretty great. Most guys would kill to eat cake like that." You sound, causing her to laugh. She said nothing at first, and you could see that her cheeks were red as she began to get dressed. You watched as she pulled her tank top on, and then slid on her shorts. Finally she spoke again.

"Well, if we get to base quickly enough, you won't have to kill anyone for that opportunity." Your eyes widened as you realised what she was implying, but before you could clarify she had her shoes on and was already moving off, heading in the same direction the two of you had been moving in this entire time. You quickly scurried to your feet, following after her. Your muscles were aching almost immediately after you got up, and you realised the rest didn't give you a whole lot of energy for the rest of the journey. On top of that, you had an uncomfortable semi-hard cock from Tracer's teasing words and seeing her wash naked.

The two of you were mostly silent, occasionally having a few conversations. It seemed like the sexual tension from earlier had all but faded away, and you thought you might have screwed things up somehow with the brown-haired cutie. But she seemed fairly jovial and wasn't showing any signs of exhaustion, unlike yourself.

The sun had completely set and soon enough the two of you were travelling in darkness. You were somewhat worried, but Tracer seemed pretty upbeat and confident in her directional skills. "Maybe we should stop off for the night." You say cautiously, but she wasn't having any of it.

"No way, we're gonna get there any moment now." Her confidence was beginning to turn into stubbornness, and you felt like you were gonna collapse any moment now. However, just as you opened your mouth to say something, she burst out with a gasp.

"Holy shit, that's base-camp right there." She said, pointing slightly to the side. As you turned your head, you could see the glimmering lights of some sort of walled compound, watch-towers equally distributed around the impressive military barracks. Immediately Tracer burst out into a sprint, and you quickly rushed to follow. However, you had no idea where she was getting her energy from. She was much faster than you and had more stamina, even after hours of walking through grassy hills and bush thickets.

So naturally, she reached the large archway that dictated the entrance into the boot camp way before you could. But still, seeing the finish line gave you a surge of energy as well and you weren't far behind as you entered your new home for the next four years. It was surprisingly modern, with sleek-looking buildings surrounding you as you entered. You noticed a medical wing, several classroom blocks and a large central administrative building. You reasoned that it must also serve as an Overwatch base in general, as well as a boot camp. Surrounding the buildings were various outside physical training areas. Gym circuits, vertical and horizontal obstacle courses that were already making you want to cry, and a large field filled with hundreds of copy-and-pasted green, uniform tents with the white overwatch logo emblazoned on their sight. It was like a military army camping outside a castle for a siege.

You spotted Tracer standing by a large bulletin board that was hard to miss, and as you approached she turned around with a wide grin, rushing towards you and hugging you tightly. You hugged her back, not used to the sudden affection, but as she broke off she had a beaming smile. "We're partnered together!" She said happily. Over by the board, you could see another pair grabbing a tent, an electrical lantern and sleeping bags from a large crate by the bulletin board.

"Nice." You said simply, pointing over towards the other pair. "How about we get our stuff and get settled in? I'm feeling pretty tired, and I haven't forgotten about what you said earlier. From the looks of it we're one of the first to arrive." Upon mention of what happened earlier, Tracer turned uncharacteristically quite as she bit her bottom lip.

"I never made a promise." She replied back teasingly as the two of you headed over to the other pair. You quickly grabbed the stuff for both you and Tracer, whilst she introduced herself to the others. You noticed that she decided to go by the name Tracer, not using her first name. You quickly joined her and the other pair: A curvy, white-haired girl called Ashe and a muscular black guy called Akande.

The four of you got on pretty well and you all headed over, ready to set up your tents. Akande seemed like a bit of a jokester and something about him gave off some bad vibes. He came off like the kind of guy who would happily backstab you, but he was also pretty fun and you found yourself getting along with him pretty well. Meanwhile, Tracer and Ashe became best friends instantly, like girls seem to do, and by the time the four of you had arrived at an empty space to set up the tents, they were giggling away like schoolgirls.

Akande began to set up the tents as you realised that inside each sleeping bag was a list of instructions. After setting up the tents, someone from each pair is meant to go to the medical building and write their names down on some sort of application list inside. You volunteer to go and put Tracer's name down, as well as yours, and Ashe decides to go seeing as Akande was busy setting the tents up.