Chapter 43

It was early in the morning when their allies on the reservation congregated. They spent the night gathering things to aid their journey. Entering Henry's house they moved discreetly to not wake Jordan out on the couch. They snuck into the kitchen and began their preparations.

Upstairs tossing in the bed as usual was Megan, and during this, an elbow struck Cameron's stomach. He immediately woke up coughing and catching his breath. His first thought was Megan being rude in her awakening. That's when he noticed her tossing about.

'Why is she here?' Cameron sat up and noticed the sun peering through the windows.

He was preparing to get up to avoid another hit but stopped after his feet touched the floor. Cameron glanced over his shoulder to see the panicked look on her face. He recalled all the nightmares he's experienced over the years, and how Megan would try to help.

'It's only fair right?'

Cameron got back under the covers carefully grabbing her hand. It took a few more hits for him to realize wrapping his arm around her waist was the best option. Megan calmed down in his embrace as he laid in thought.

'They said he would reach out, but there's been nothing. Am I blocking him out naturally?'

Having a good night's sleep was no small matter. With a rejuvenated mind his body was no longer sore, and his senses were more in tune. Cameron considered getting up to meditate before starting the day, but Megan tussled.

'What is she doing?'

During the readjusting of her position, Megan was brushing against his crotch. Being in spandex it was easy to feel the suppleness of her body. The stimulation caused him to plop through the boxers, and he promptly retrieved his hips.

'If she wakes up right now I'm dead. No way she will understand.'

Megan began to stretch in the bed as she turned over facing Cameron. She yawned briefly before noticing how close they were. The sleep habits were nothing new to Megan.

"Did I do s-something we-weird?" Megan hid her face under the covers.

"Besides sneaking into my bed?" Cameron asked as Megan punched him.

"You were kicking around from a nightmare I think, but once I held you things calmed down," Cameron told Megan.

Having her face under the covers Megan saw the tent before her.

"You s-sure that's all yo-you were doing?" Megan peeked out revealing her flushed face.

"You started rubbing against me so I backed up," Cameron stated.

"No way!" Megan struck his chest repetitively.

"Have I ever lied to you?" Cameron caught her wrist.

Megan went silent before nudging her way into his chest. She just stared into his pecs scared to look up. Her hands trailed down the bed discreetly before grabbing it softly.

"I m-move a lot in my sleep. Yo-you got riled up because of m-me."

Megan began to stroke slowly. Cameron looked down as their eyes finally met.

"Do-don't get the w-wrong idea. It's n-not good to be pent up like this, and your powers work on focus. This is so we don't get caught o-okay?"

Cameron was confused but nodded as Megan disappeared under the covers. He looked down to see her shape shuffling about. Cameron gradually felt something wet engulf the tip.

'It tastes a little weird.' Megan went down slightly.

He watched the sheet bob up, and down slowly as pleasure took over. Cameron looked under the covers as their gazes met. She quickly looked away and continued to explore.

'Am I doing it wrong? How long does this last?' Megan gagged slightly feeling it twitch in her throat.

Observing the round hips before him tightly bound in black spandex his hands wandered. He caressed her body carefully as Megan glanced back. Cameron could see something plump below with a tiny slit indented through the spandex. He carefully touched it as a moan caught his attention.

'Is it supposed to get wet this easy?' Cameron rubbed carefully.

Megan was happy to see his curiosity coming into play, and worked diligently to gain his favor. Conveying her feelings directly was difficult with someone as dense as Cameron. She hoped an act like this would cause him to gaze in her direction more often.

'I have to make sure he enjoys this. Then he will be making the first move.' Megan committed to working down.

Feeling his cock disappearing, and a tingling sensation swirling around it he moaned. Cameron instinctively held the back of her head as Megan hit the base. His hips quivered as his rubbing intensified.

Megan continued to slurp away till something erupted into her mouth. She quickly retreated before a slight cough. Cameron looked over to see her face chin covered in something thick.

'It's a little bitter, but not bad. I can't believe it worked...It was hard to hear him over my moans, but I know there was one.' Megan wiped her lip looking up at Cameron's perplexed face.

The night with Alice was difficult to perceive since it happens so quickly, and he was half asleep, but not today. He was trying to comprehend how something so simple could cause that much pleasure. Megan crawled up and faced the wall in his silence.

'Did I scrape him on accident? Was I supposed to keep going?'

"Does it always feel that good?" Cameron asked.

"You liked it?" Megan glanced back.

Cameron nodded as she elbowed back.

"Then say it next time!" Megan shouted.

Cameron grabbed her waist firmly as she looked back.

"It was amazing." Cameron smiled.

'You're lucky you have a great smile.'

"That's better." Megan crossed her arms.

'I wanna hear it again.' Cameron began to caress her body.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Megan moaned softly.

"Experimenting," Cameron stated.

'Can't you call it something better than that?' Megan turned around.

"Just be g-gentle," Megan mumbled as she rested against his chest.

Cameron's hand began to explore as a knock emerged at the door.

"We need to get started. Don't pretend to be asleep either we heard you from downstairs." Jordan walked down the hallway.

Jordan was referring to her shouting, but Megan assumed they heard it all. From her perspective, the squelching sounds seemed loud, but she assumed the fan would muffle them. Megan retreated to the covers once more.