The lake room and Gavin's second delivery

Heather led her fellow cheerleader and her boyfriend toward the lake room. Assuming the role of a hotel concierge, she began to explain the amenities of their room, eliciting a giggle from Ashley. Once they were securely inside the room, though, Heather turned serious. "Once again, I am sorry you guys have to put up with me sharing your room. I really tried to let you be by yourselves."

"It's okay," Ashley lied. She had really been looking forward to being alone with Brandon during the trip, and this development was leaving her with a real sense of frustration.

"Ash is right," Brandon agreed. He also had looked forward to spending time with Ashley, but could not deny that the idea of sharing a room with two hot cheerleaders was very appealing. "Nothing you could do if people complained, and it really would be unfair to any other couple that got together."

"Well," Heather replied. "Just know that I want you two to be able to still have your alone time. If you ever want the room to yourselves, feel free to ask me to leave and lock the door. I really don't mind."

"And I really wouldn't mind you deciding to join in," thought Brandon, though he would not give voice to such thoughts unless Ashley suggested it first. He loved her too much to betray her like that.

With that out of the way the conversation turned to lighter things as they began to unpack, discussing their plans for their time at the cabin. Brandon found himself repeatedly distracted, as the toned bodies of one or the other of his roommates would catch his attention. Still, with less to unpack he finished before the two girls, and sat down on the edge of the bed to watch, enjoying the view.

Finishing up her own unpacking, Ashley joined her boyfriend on the bed. She snuggled up against him, leaning her head on his shoulder. Brandon wrapped his arm around her, his fingers playfully teasing along her waist.

Heather, nearly finished unpacking herself, grinned as she snuck a glance at the two lovebirds out of the corner of her eye. She enjoyed watching the couple when they were acting cute like this, since she didn't really ever see herself being in a similar situation. There just didn't seem to be any guys who could keep her interest intellectually and sexually, let alone emotionally. She sometimes wondered if such a guy existed, but she was resigned to a life of casual affairs. Even if such a guy existed, what were the chances of her meeting him?

Gavin hesitantly knocked on the door to the lake room. He was already feeling nervous and he wasn't even in the room yet. He just knew that when faced with actually having to talk to Heather Ravers he was going to freeze up and make a fool of himself. Hearing an invitation to enter he slowly opened the door and walked into the room.

"Umm... hey, I umm... brought the air mattress," he said weakly, unable to make eye contact.

"Thanks, Gavin," replied Heather, coming over to take the air mattress from him.

"Hey Gavin," Brandon spoke up from where he sat besides Ashley on the large bed. "Did you hear that we are going to be meeting up down at the lake once we get unpacked and changed?"

"Yeah," Gavin responded. "Zack told me about it." Gavin relaxed a little, talking to his friend was easier than trying to talk to Heather. Remembering Kurt's plan, he quickly searched for an excuse to stay and help set up the air mattress, and blurted out the first thing that came to his mind. "Thinking of which, I don't really feel like swimming so I am not going to need to change. If you want, I can set up the air mattress for you while you get changed. No, I mean..." Gavin cut off as the implications of what he was saying crossed his mind, a blush beginning to cross his face. "Stupid. You totally screwed that up," he thought to himself.

Heather grinned at the tall boy, "Well, that might not be a bad idea." Changing in front of Brandon and Gavin wasn't too big a deal for her, but she was not sure how Ashley would feel about changing in front of Gavin, nor how she would feel about Heather changing in front of her boyfriend. Therefore, she added, "Of course, you will keep your back turned like a gentleman while we change, right?"

Gavin stared at Heather in shock. He was not expecting that kind of an answer, and wasn't sure how to respond.

"Let me help you out with setting up the mattress," Brandon quickly stated, not about to lose the chance to join in on this opportunity to be in the room while two of the hottest girls in school were changing, even if one of them was his girlfriend who he had seen naked many times before.

"Okay," Gavin replied weakly.

The two friends then moved to one side of the room to begin setting up the air mattress, their backs to the two girls. As they crouched down to begin working, Brandon gave his friend a surreptitious thumbs up. By an unspoken mutual agreement they began working as silently as possible, straining their ears to listen for the sounds of movement behind them. The girls, on the other hand, carried on an inconsequential conversation as they grabbed their swimsuits and began to get changed.

Suddenly Heather paused as an idea came to her mind. She spoke to Gavin from behind. "Kurt put you up to this, didn't he?"

"Wha… what?" Gavin responded, caught off guard by the question and almost turning to look at her before catching himself. "What do you mean?"

"I mean that if my cousin told you to help set things up here, he probably had a reason for it. He's not the kind of person who would just do nice things for someone. He probably wanted a chance to get Chloe alone."

Gavin felt unable to respond. He couldn't exactly tell Heather that Kurt had had him come here to try and get closer to her. But, was that all there was to it? Did Kurt actually have an ulterior motive? He wasn't sure what to think.

Heather took Gavin's silence as confirmation of her thoughts. "Damn. I was going to warn all the girls to stay from Kurt, but hadn't gotten a chance to. I better go check on him to make sure Chloe is fine." She quickly threw her shirt back on and rushed out of the room.

Gavin looked over at Brandon. Brandon shrugged, then motioned toward the door, indicating that Gavin should follow Heather.

Gavin nodded and, without thinking, got up and turned to walk out of the room. He froze as he made eye contact with Ashley. Ashley had gone back to changing once Heather had left the room and stood naked, one arm reaching for the swimsuit that lay on the large bed beside her. Ashley moved quickly to cover herself, turning away from Gavin, while the tall boy hastily shielded his eyes and mumbled an apology. Flushed with embarrassment, he fled towards the door. "I screwed up again. And this time, Brandon is going to kill me," he thought as he made his escape.

Even after Gavin left the room, Ashley continued to cover herself. She had been very unsure about changing in front of Gavin at first, but once she began she had not found it that bad. In fact, she had found it rather arousing. She had still been battling her reactions when she had met Gavin's eyes. A strong tingle of pleasure had run through her loins at that moment, and that had scared her more than being seen by the tall boy. She loved Brandon, but she was having a hard time discarding the feelings she had when she saw Gavin looking at her. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she did not even notice Brandon approaching until he wrapped his arms around her, his right hand cupping her left breast while his left hand began inching its way down her belly.

"Br- Brandon?" she questioned, breaking out of her reverie. She weakly attempted to shake him off.

"Sorry, Ash," Brandon replied. "Knowing you were changing behind me got me really fired up." He began to tease her nipple, rubbing it between his fingers.

"But what about Heather?" Ashley asked, still struggling slightly as Brandon's fingers further heightened the arousal that had been building within her.

"Don't worry, I locked the door," Brandon responded, his left hand finally reaching its destination and beginning to rub against her clit. "She did say we could have the room to ourselves whenever we needed it."

"But," Ashley began, barely able to think over the lust that threatened to overwhelm her. She pointed weakly to the floor where Heather's bra lay on top of her shorts while her blue bikini was still untouched on top of the dresser.

Brandon, in no mood to try and figure out what his girlfriend was attempting to indicate, began to push her down onto the bed. Ashley, her resistance finally broken down, began to moan as the athletic boy's fingers pushed into her. The two lovers fell on bed, all thoughts outside the urges of their bodies completely gone for the moment.