Zack and Vicky on the porch

Zack pulled Vicky tight against his body as he kissed her hungrily, not caring if anyone in the cabin was still awake and watching. After only making out a little at lookout point, things had really heated up on the walk back. Zack had tripped and they had both fallen to the ground. As soon as they both were certain the other was safe they both started laughing. The laughing had turned to awkward silence as they stared into each other's eyes. Zack then pulled Vicky on top of him and kissed her. They had made out for several minutes before she stopped them and got up, pointing out that they should be getting back. But, maybe 10 yards later Vicky pretended to trip, allowing herself to fall into Zack's arms. She closed her eyes and parted her lips slightly. Zack obliged and they kissed for a few more minutes.

Little games like that had made their trip home a much longer one then the trip out, and now on the porch they were at it again. Zack reached down and cupped Vicky's ass, lifting her slightly and pushing her lips hard against his. Vicky lightly moaned, and with her left hand wrapped around his neck, took her right hand, reached around his waist and returned the favor. After being shy for so long, Zack was drunk with lust and suddenly uncharacteristically bold. With his left hand groping Vicky's amazing ass, he slid his right hand up and under her shirt.

Vicky moaned as she felt Zack's hands tickle her bare back. She had really tried to take things slow, but they had quickly gotten out of hand... hand... Zack's hand now tickled her firm stomach sliding up until it reached her bra and paused. Vicky squeezed his ass again. His hand slid up over her bra as Vicky moaned at the sensation of it sliding over her bra covered nipple. She let him squeeze her breast a couple times before finally pushing him away. Zack looked at her worried he had gone to far. She smiled.

"Zack, I had a.... WONDERFUL time tonight."

"I... I..."

"Don't worry," she brought his hand to her face and kissed his palm. "I just think there are some things we should save for the 2nd date."

"Was this a date?" Zack asked coyly.

"I don't know. Was it?" She replied with equal coyness. "Come on, bed time." She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the cabin door before suddenly stopping. "Ugh!"

"What is it?"

"I just remembered who my roommate is. I wish I was sleeping with you..." She suddenly realized her choice of words. "I mean... not...."

"Haha it's ok. I knew what you meant."

Zack kissed her again. He thought about the idea of Chloe and Vicky trading rooms, but after the way Kurt had been all over her that didn't seem like a good situation either.

"I'll be ok. If he starts in, I'll just lay down the law."

Zack was still concerned, even as her smile reassured him. Vicky stepped in through the sliding doors first. Out of the corner of his eye he thought he saw Heather dash into her room. Suddenly Vicky fell back into him, her hand sliding across his crotch. She turned back to him with a smile.

"Oops, sorry."

Vicky headed for her room as Zack watched her, dumbfounded. When she entered her room he finally snapped out of his trance. He closed the door and headed for his own room with a huge smile and a painful hard-on.