Loving A Triple Threat

Chapter 22 - Tent City 1

Suzie tapped away on her phone as Hyuk lay there looking at her back. He sighed. It was not audible, it was an inward sigh. The tent was a large white four-man. It was way too big, he now realised, he should have gotten a tiny tent, so she had to sleep on top of him all night.

But how on earth was he supposed to know he would get this lucky.

Section D wasn't too far from A but security entering A was tight. The other sections, however, were free-roam. Hyuk poked his head outside when someone crashed into one of the pitons and cried in pain.

It was dark, but not pitch dark, hundreds of small led lights in each of the tents gave the area a glow. It was a guy, he was hopping, and when he saw Hyuk he said, "Why did you put that there?"

The guy didn't appear dangerous to him, "It's a tent. This is tent city, duh," Hyuk stated harshly. There were mostly guys running amok. They were calling girls names or just searching for a "late date" in desperation while pretending to be gallivanting.

Hyuk thought they were idiots, they should have lined someone up earlier and not left it to the last minute. He pulled himself back into the tent. She was still tapping away on the phone, he wondered what could be so important at midnight, on a Saturday night, in a tent, in the middle of nowhere, with no parents and a horny boy at your disposal.

He lay down behind her, planning to start spooning at least. Curiosity got the better of him, and he peered over her shoulder, trying to be sneaky, he pulled in close at the same time.

"Sorry," Suzie said, but she kept tapping away and giggling. She couldn't be that sorry if she just continued. "Gi's spilling all the dirt on Blackpink."

"Dirt?"

"You know, stuff. Nothing bad," Suzie said.

Suddenly the tent flap opened, and an intruder poked their head and shoulders through. Hyuk literally jumped.

"Just checking," Jae-Sun said, "Are you alright Miss?"

"You could've knocked!" Hyuk protested, thinking that they could have been disturbed.

Jae-Sun just flapped the flap as if to say 'Hello. Tent. No knocking! Idiot.'

"Yes Mr Officer sir,' Suzie said leering at Jae-Sun, as if she was changing her mind and wanted the police officer instead.

Hyuk's heart dropped.

"Text or call if you need assistance," He said kindly. He then turned to Hyuk and delivered deadpan, "If I get one complaint of abuse from you, you won't be in trouble."

Jae-sun paused for a few seconds for effect.

"You'll be dead."

Hyuk believed him. His mind began to race through known facts. Jae-Sun was trained, and he looked like he could kill with his b.a.r.e hands. He was assigned to protect Suzie, and if some misunderstanding happened he could possibly kill Hyuk, and his police friends would cover it up. 'Stop thoughts. F.u.c.k,' Hyuk's brain was spiralling torturous thoughts and gory images.

Jae-Sun left with a nod, but then opened the flap once more, he pointed to his own eyes with two fingers and back to Hyuk with the same two, indicating he had his eyes on him.

"Go!" Suzie said jestfully while pointing, "Or stay!" She shouted after the tent flap closed.

Hyuk looked heartbroken.

She turned to face him, "Oh don't be silly. I was teasing. Didn't you see the difference in the way he looks at me and the way he looks at Gi?"

Hyuk shook his head, realising this was important information, and he should consider getting it for Sena. But then his libido, which was momentarily vacated by Jae-Sun's threat, returned with a vengeance. He had a hot, hot, hot girl with him in a tent, and they were alone.

As if on command an erection appeared and thoughts of assisting Sena fled. Instead of pressing for more information, as he could have, and still had intimacy later, he closed on Suzie.

She placed a hand on his advancing c.h.e.s.t, "What's the rush? You haven't even sweet talked me yet."

Hyuk, pulled back slightly, his brain going into overdrive, it was one of the few times he wished he was Sena or Seok, both were much smarter and would come up with some conversation. Even if Seok was a p.u.s.s.y, he would just chat about interesting stuff.

Suzie laughed, "You should see your face, trying so hard to think of something. Okay."

She pulled him towards her and kissed him.

Hyuk laughed to himself, she just said okay, and that was what he loved about this girl. They had been kissing all day, so they knew each other well. Then she released for a breath, and she grabbed a chapstick applying it to her lips.

"I think we've done enough kissing today," she said touching her tender lips. She didn't want cracks to form, they were luscious and in perfect condition.

Hyuk felt she was right, "Okay, spoon?"

"Spoon?" She asked.

"Yeah," he said.

"You don't want to f.u.c.k?" She asked. She seemed sad as if he rejected her.

He tried to say of course but all he could manage was, "Aarh yeah," and even that was mumbled.

"Well you better work for it, maybe you'll get lucky," she teased.

"Can we turn the light off?" He asked.

"Hyuk, how am I supposed to see your s.e.xy stomach if the light is off?"

He took off his shirt, he didn't need a further invitation.

"Okay now?" He said cheerily.

She giggled and began to inspect his stomach. Running her hands across the lines, he almost had abs, almost. Hyuk was fit, boys at Daeil competed in sports all the time. And Hyuk went to the gym often too. It paid off with a toned physique and Hyuk, being young and inexperienced, didn't realise how attractive he was.

"Oh nice," Suzie said, she began to kiss his stomach. It tickled, and Hyuk let out a small excited laughed, his first reaction was to stop someone tickling him, but on this one occasion he allowed it.

As her head was bent down inspecting his stomach, every inch, he inspected her, relishing in his good fortune, while reminiscing how much he owed Sena and how he would buy him dinner every night if he wanted.

Compared to the other dancers Suzie appeared short, but that was relative to the dance group, at 5'6 she was above average height. Her dark hair was usually tied back in a single ponytail which reached her lower back. When it was set free, it could go everywhere, as it did now.

Suzie possessed a suite of curves, between her b.r.e.a.s.ts, midriff and t.h.i.g.h it formed the most wonderful c-shape. It was a shallow-c but highly noticeable and extremely attractive. Due to all her exercise, especially dance practice, she was toned. For someone so fit she still possessed shapely b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s, all guys would label her 'thicc.'

"Are your lips okay?" he asked thinking of all the kissing they had done. She wouldn't want them cracked.

She tilted her head up, and from his lower stomach she looked into his eyes , "As long as I use chapstick I'll be fine." She bit his navel and was rewarded with a yelp. "You can be thoughtful," she praised and began to go lower.

When Suzie grabbed his pants and began to pull them down Hyuk almost died and went to heaven, she was rewarded with another yelp of surprise from him.

Hyuk didn't know what to do with his hands, patting her head crossed his mind, but he discarded the idea immediately.

He knew she was more experienced than him, and while he always strived to be like Sena, to be an alpha, he was out of his depth right now. He felt more like Seok, a timid, shy little boy.

Hyuk shook his head, expelling the thought, he would have to use his secret weapon, he would channel his inner Sena. What would Sena do in this situation, and ideas immediately came to him. He would reflect later on this conundrum, but right now he had work to do.

Hyuk grabbed both sides of Suzie's head and lifted it slightly.

"What sort of man would I be?" He asked, and she looked confused by the question, the answer evaded her, but it was a rhetorical question, no answer was required.

"It should be ladies first," he said. He had no first-hand experience, but there was plenty of material online which showed in detail what he needed to do. Hyuk had spent many hours of research, many, many hours.

Not wanting to hurt her he guided her onto her back, swapping positions. She said nothing but grinned in gleeful surprise. Noted, Suzie likes nice surprises; Hyuk's brain recorded.

He needed help unbuttoning her short jeans, the girls wore matching outfits the entire time. It was amazing how they coordinated, and it added to their power.

For something so small and tight the button was impossible for him. But it wasn't long before the obstacle was removed. He took great p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e in attempting to rip her pants off in one fell swoop. Which nearly met with disaster when they caught on her feet, causing a cry of pain.

"Sorry," he said.

"It's okay," she replied, "Hurry up. It's been a while since I've had this."

Hyuk wanted to cry, how much was awhile he wondered a month, a year?

She was taking off her one-piece, in order for him to get to her cherry, she needed to get n.a.k.e.d. He was okay with that. He helped her again, except this time he was careful of her feet.

She had to raise her b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s off the ground in order for him to pull her swimsuit right off. And the view he got sent a thrill through him.

He was getting to the scary part so thought about what Sena would do once again. The instructional videos he watched were perhaps too rough, but they gave him a general idea.

He tested her cherry with his finger first, ensure his plan would work. She giggled as soon as he touched her, it was a nervous giggle which surprised him, she was so confident with her s.e.xiness usually.

He folded his arms then and sat back on his heels inspecting her.

"What's wrong?" she asked showing some vulnerability.

"Just enjoying the view for a moment," he said, "You wanted the light on, so I thought I'd admire your body awhile before I eat it." Oh my god, inner Sena was amazing he realised.

She laughed so hard she convulsed.

"I thought you were a v.i.r.g.i.n, oh Hyuk you fooled me with your gentle act," Suzie said, and she looked to be loving the surprise.

"Tell me when we're done, if you think I'm a v.i.r.g.i.n or not, and I'll tell you the truth," Hyuk replied. "And hold still I'm still taking images for my spank bank for future use."

She quickly checked he didn't have a phone until she saw him tapping the side of his head, "I'm not stupid, it's a mental spank bank. You're so hot there is no way I could forget."

She laughed again, he was winning her. Maybe this relationship would last past the weekend after all.

Without warning, he dived in, and fortunately, his tongue went into the right spot.

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