Playing with fire

As we approach the campsite, I see a fire cracking. Sebastian is sitting on one of two bedrolls. I see him place a metal kettle at the fires edge and turn to greet us, “About time you showed up Sam.”

I laugh, as I shift Lucas off my back and place him near the fire, “Says then man who makes a lady carry a guy through the woods.”

“Well, capturing him was your idea.” Sebastian responds.

Lucas shifts in his bindings, “Wait, Seb didn’t put you up to this?”

I answer, “No Lulu, I saw you bullying Seb decided to take you down a peg.”

Lucas’s brow furrows, “Haven’t you already done that? I never dragged Seb through the woods bound up. What do you mean, 'judged'?" he asks in a voice tinged with apprehension.

“Oh that, you're being judged as a capture target not as a person. I’m undergoing a hunting test. Once your evaluated as a hunting target, I’ll let you go.” I respond.

“Can’t you just release me now? Trust Seb to go for the crazy girls.” Lucas retorts.

“No, I need to pass the test. And I don't think it's just Seb that has a thing for women like me? I was pretty sure I felt your ‘interest’ earlier. Though If you meant that type of release…” I tease.

Lucas groans but I swear I see his cheeks flush at my words, though it’s hard to tell with the poor lighting the fire provides. Sebastian uses Lucas's silence as an opportunity to speak up, “Ha, I don’t blame you, Lulu. If I was being carried like that, her arm between my legs brushing my thigh I’d…”

I lean over and trace finger tips up the side of Sebastian's arms. I then look directly into his eyes, my gaze asking him if he's ready for what happens next. Sebastian averts his gaze while his cheeks darken as my hand cups his face. He may be shy, but at least his body is so honest. I bend my knees and move my face past his to whisper in his ear, "you don't have to hide, cutie."

He gasps out a shallow and a feeling of power stirs between my legs. One down...

I turn my face to look at Lucas. Lucas’ eyes are on Sebastian and I. His earlier excitement has returned, a prominent bulge straining against his pants. Wanting that sense of power over both men, I arch my back as I pull away from Sebastian causing my breasts to outline themselves against the fabric of my top.

Lucas's gaze follows my movements, the corner of his mouth twitching with a mix of annoyance and arousal. Did I used to be that easy to toy with? I smirk widens and address Lucas triumphantly, “See Seb has trouble controlling himself too, even after our little lesson earlier.”

Lucas looks at his friends aroused state, “What lesson, Seb?”

“Well… we wanted to test the strength of the net…” Sebastian’s blush deepens.

“So how did we test the net.” I prod.

Sebastian's Adam's apple bobs as he swallows, continuing to avoid eye contact as he mumbles, "We, uh, we wanted to... make sure it could withstand... certain activities."

Lucas lets out a low, frustrated groan. "Really, I get captured and he gets laid. Where is justice in this world?"

“Who said those are mutually exclusive?” I undo the shoulder clasps of my top and let it fall away revealing my breasts. The look of shock and fascination on both of their faces sends a thrill through my body.