Making Their Way Back

Making Their Way Back

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The next day hushed voices woke up Madison. She woke up alone on one of the narrow beds the cabin had. Someone had covered her with a blanket that smelled of old dust but also felt comfortably warm. Glancing around she saw a naked Hannah sleeping on the other bed and Trent sitting up on that very same bed. Standing in front of them Heather was softly bossing him to get up and go help Gavin outside. Those were the voices that had woken her up.

Has she came awake the events of last night sprung into her mind, and then the questions started hitting her. Had Trent ended up sleeping with Hannah? Or with her? Had he invited Hannah to join? Or had she invited herself? She couldn't remember exactly how things had played out since she hadn't had a clear view of either of them, she had been too focused on sucking Trent's cock, but she thought Hannah had invited herself. At least she hoped that was the way it had happened. She also hoped that it had been Trent who had covered her with the blanket. And she wondered if he had slept in the same bed with her, instead of with Hannah.

She wanted to ask him but he had quickly left leaving her and Hannah alone with Heather who was busy shaking Hannah awake and pulling her to get up.

"Good! At least you're awake!" Heather said when she noticed Madison. "I was starting to think me and Gavin were the only ones up!"

"WWWhhhyyy!" Hannah whined as she tried to shut the light out of her eyes. "It's too early!"

"C'mon! It's almost noon!" Heather berated them as she shoved their clothes into their hands. "Me and Gavin have been up for hours!"

"So?" Hannah wondered.

"And there is only so much... " she said before pausing for a moment. She seemed to debate within herself as if she wanted to say something else before adding, "Stuff!! And computer talk and nerd stuff I can take! Besides! I need a shower!" she added with a finality that made it clear she didn't want to talk about Gavin anymore. She sniffed the air and said, "So do you two. Now! Get dressed!"

The two girls quickly got dressed while Heather looked back and forth between them. She bounced on her heels and asked. "So yoouuu both slept with Trent?"

"We got tired of waiting for you," Hannah smirked before she asked with a pout. "Why? Jealous?"

"Hardly" Heather scoffed and refused to elaborate, "Now hurry up and get dressed you two! Gavin's got breakfast ready for everyone out there. And it's pretty good considering what he had to work with. That boy's gonna put us girls to shame!"

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Meagan woke up in the tent where she had gone to sleep with Heather. The last thing she remembered before falling asleep was watching Gavin sitting in front of the fire, just like he was doing now. She wondered if he had spent the entire night out there.

And the taste. The first thing she remembered was the taste of Gavin's cum coating her mouth and rolling over her tongue. The memory of that flavor stuck in her mind even more than the taste of Heather's pussy, delicious of course. It was the first thing she remembered, the thick, creamy, salty taste. She shook her head to try and chase that memory away. Still, last night had been a really big surprise for her.

'Why did it have to taste so good like that?' Meagan groaned to herself as the memories came flooding back. 'Can't believe I did that! I sucked a dick! YUCK!'

Never in a million years would she have thought she would ever have sex with a boy present. Or Heather for that matter, She always thought she might be out of her league. In the end, she decided that it must have been a mistake, mainly because she had been really horny from all the sexual tension that had happened yesterday. Even so, she would later admit that last night she somehow knew it was Gavin behind her, even if she tried to deny it. But to her, it wasn't Gavin, a boy behind her, it was Gavin, her friend. Her awkwardly bumbling virgin friend Gavin.

And now she had to face Gavin. 'Aw, Fuck! He's gonna come out and say he loves me or some bullshit like that! And then I'm going to have to reject him and AAAWW FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!' Meagan groaned as she cursed herself for getting into this very mess. She knew that sooner or later she was going to have to get out of the tent and face the music. 'Might as well take it on head first. Just like facing the enemy team.' She thought as she got out of the tent.

Gavin was sitting in front of the fire, keeping breakfast warm for the rest of his friends while he worked on his new staff. He had found a long branch, thick and relatively straight. Using his Sgian Dubh he had stripped it of branches and knots. He also sharpened the point to turn it into a short, spear-like staff. He was currently hardening the point with fire when he noticed Meagan crawl out of the tent and just like before with Heather he felt a nervous knot in his stomach and hoped things went at least as well with Meagan as it did Heather.

He remembered how it had gone with Heather earlier, and the talk with her afterward. He decided to follow Heather's advice and play it cool. "Morning sleepy head," he said cheerfully as he handed her a cup of coffee and some crackers from the pack of MREs Zack had left in the backpack.

"Thanks," Meagan said warily, she had noticed the nervous strain in his voice even though he tried to be cheerful about it. She sat down across from Gavin waiting for the shoe to drop as she prepared her answer. 'Please don't say it. Please don't say it.' She thought as she quickly ran through all the excuses she had heard her friends say when they had had to reject some boy's advance.

Gavin was in a similar tense situation. Only he was thinking, hoping really, that Meagan wouldn't be mad enough about last night to kick him in the balls. He had thought he could blame Heather for last night, but... He knew it wasn't true. Besides, the thing he most wated was to not lose his friendship with Meagan.

"S-SS- So..." Gavin stuttered, "You, you finally got to, to, you know, mmm, you got to bang your second cheerleader?"

Meagan eyes opened up in surprise, it wasn't what she was expecting from Gavin. "Emm yeah," she finally said before stifling a chuckle at the crazy situation.

"Must, must have been pretty wild?" Gavin offered as he felt the tension inside him find a stable point and tried to follow Heather's advice. 'Play it cool' she had said. It wasn't easy. But after the bumbling chat with Heather, he hoped this was a better path forward. "Heather any good with, you know?"

"Yeah she... she was pretty... pretty awesome," Meagan nodded her head in agreement. She was still a bit confused and wary by Gavin's attitude and was just waiting for him to come out and declare his undying love, or marriage, or whatever it was he was going to say and **** her to break his heart.

"You gonna work your way through the rest of the squad?" Gavin asked tentatively. Meagan just shrugged over the hot cup of coffee. "Cause, you know," Gavin said after a minute. "I... I know another cheerleader. Kinda of friends with her. Maybe, I can help you hook up with her." he offered. "Or you know, if you want, I can also ask Heather about her, or if any of her friends," he hurried to add, "you know 'swing your way.' Pretty sure she won't mind helping. We're pretty close you know, Heather and I." He added showing her his crossed fingers as he tried to mimic the 'cool guy' talking about knowing who-is-who and calling them close friends while bobbing his head. All the while he kept telling himself to remember what Heather told him and work out what to say to not ruin his friendship with Meagan.

"Really?" Meagan said raising an eyebrow unconvincingly while she covered the grin on her lips with the cup of coffee. She could see right through his charade. It was clear to her that he was trying to play it cool, and just as clearly failing at it. It was easy to see the stiffness in his stance, the tension in his words, and the way his voice would quiver and crack.

"Yeah! Course, Heather promised me first dibs on her friends, so you gonna have to wait your turn." Gavin said as he nervously winked at her. "It's a pretty long waiting list, well you know how it is. BBUUUTTT, for you, cause you're my friend, I could probably try to go through 3 or 4 chicks at a time, you know, speed things up so you don't have to wait too long."

"You don't say? 3 or 4 at a time? Isn't it a bit much?" Meagan said following along with his charade and playfully teasing him while she thought 'Is it really going to be this easy?'

"Sure! One girl's never enough for me!" Gavin said feeling a bit more confident, "You know what else, we could team up, sort of like, a, a, wingman! Yeah, a wingman! We could-"

'Oh shit he's going to say it! Fuck! don't say it please don't say it!' Meagan begged inside and missed some of his words.

" -like I go up to a girl and if she says no to me then that means she's gay, er, a lesbian and you swoop in and pick her up!"

"What?" Meagan asked incredulously. Now she didn't know where Gavin's rant was going. She missed something he had said in his rambling.

"Look, it's like this," Gavin said leaning forward as if to explain something in simple terms, "You know, girls invite me to orgies all the time. So I, I got, you know, I got IT if you get me."

"Really?" Meagan said. She **** herself to keep a level tone as she covered her mouth to hide her grin and not laugh at Gavin. "Orgies?"

"Yep! Always! Like, every other week, they're always calling me up." Gavin assured her. "Gavin baby they tell me, we need some rocket fuel to make this party really take off!" Meagan couldn't hold back and started to chuckle out loud.

"So, like I was saying. When I go to pick up a girl and she says no, well the only reason I strike out is because she's a lesbian. Right? I mean why else would she say no? Right?" Gavin hurriedly stumbled over his words, "That means you got an easy shot making your move 'cause you know she plays on your team right? Like BLAM! Meagan just swoops in for the kill! Right after I get shot down!"

For a moment, Meagan just stared at Gavin as if he had suddenly grown a second head before chuckling at the insane story. "I see. And if she says yes?" Meagan finally asked, "Where do I fit in?"

"Em," Gavin stumbled for a moment, thinking, searching for an answer before he stumbled hesitantly. "I guess... I can, ask her if, if, if she knows someone to hook up with you?"

Meagan shook her head and chuckled as she stood up and walked past Gavin. She put her hand on his shoulder and said, "You're a good friend Gav."

"Anytime babe," Gavin said with evident relief as he went back to fire-hardening his makeshift staff and sighed loudly in relief when he heard Meagan chuckle behind him. He was soon handing out hot coffee, crackers, and energy bars to his other friends for breakfast.

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Once they finished their breakfast Gavin got on the radio and informed Jennifer that they were all well and heading back to the cabin. He was surprised and a bit worried that Zack hadn't called in last night but they thought it wasn't a big deal with weather the way it was.

Gavin locked up the Ranger Station, put away the key, and with his walking staff led his friend back down the path to the road that wound its way around Silver Lake. It was a much more confident Gavin that led the group back. This trip had **** him out of his shell and face situations that would have terrified him before. Everything from blindfolded sex to making camp by himself, getting a radio to work, and taking the weight of responsibility. And with last night, the best sex he had ever had. Somehow he had made it through with the help of his friends.

Along the way, Trent made small talk with Madison while they held hands. She wanted to ask him about last night but with Gavin and Heather keeping everyone close she found it impossible to ask the hard questions. Trent seemed to take a quiet, laidback attitude about it which made her question a few things, but mostly her own take on things.

In fact, Trent was also lost in his own thoughts. On the one hand, he was pretty excited that he had been able to fuck both Woodsen sisters on the trip. And it seemed that maybe he could have had a shot at Heather last night if things had gone differently. Seeing the two cheerleaders making out while he did the same with Madison was really hot. He never expected to see that on this trip or anything else that had happened. Even so, his mind kept coming back to fucking Hannah's ass! It had felt so hot and tight around his cock. The way her butt rippled every time he slammed into it, the way the girls moaned and cried out was something out of this world. But what really blew his mind was the way her ass squeezed his cock, milking his cock of every drop he had. It made him wonder what else could happen on this trip with the girls.

Has they approached the cabin brought some relief to Trent and the other teens, it was finally over. But it also brought to Trent's mind what Brandon would say when they got back. He knew Brandon thought that Gavin was some kind of pervert and he was bound to ask him what happened. Trent doubted that he would believe him when he told Brandon that Gavin, the nerd, had banged Meagan and Heather, a lesbian and the school goddess. 'No way he going to believe that!' Trent thought, 'Man. I tell him that, he's gonna call it BS and think I'm covering for him going after Madison again like he said he did years ago.'

Hannah and Heather spent most of the trip back gossiping and reminiscing cheerleader stories while bringing in Madison and Meagan to the conversation with the occasional teasing pat on the butt to Gavin, their "fearless leader", who had brought them safely back home.

It took them a while but they eventually arrived back at the cabin and were quickly greeted by their friends who rushed out to meet them, the worry and relief on their faces clear as day.