"You'll probably have to prove it because I'm skeptical." Yeah, she's just egging him on because it's more fun that way. Of course, when he spoke about shifting, she shook her head. "I don't really like shifting, I've always hated it."

There was the perfect opening he needed to move in a little closer. He was pretty tall so he smiled down at her. "Challenge accepted." He grinned and leaned forward to kiss her and get this show on the road.

"No need to talk about it then." They had other things to do now right?

This is what they're here for, wasn't it? So she wasn't about to protest when he kissed her and if that meant not talking about the shift, all the better. Her hands moved to his chest for balance then to curl into the fabric of his top to tug him in a little closer.

This Charlie girl was so much hotter than he saw coming. Gavin kissed her and pressed himself against her when she pulled him in. His hands were on her body as soon as he was able to get them to her tiny waist. He kept his lips locked with hers as long as he could and hummed as if he liked the taste.

The moment their mouths part, her smirk is playful and impish, her eyes meeting with his. "Do you wanna fuck me, Gavin?"

"Yeah." It wasn't a surprise and she should have seen that answer coming. "Do you wanna fuck me, Charlie?"

She moves to tug at his bottom lip with her teeth, letting go to say: "Obviously."

"Obviously." He repeated and smiled. Of course she wanted to fuck him. But damn consent was sexy because then there was no room to second guess.

"Then lets fuck." He let the shiver from her teeth run through him and looked around for a spot to get comfortable.

While he was looking around, she was already slowly slipping out of her flannel, draping it over a nearby fallen tree. "What are you looking for?" She was also pulling her vape out to tuck into the pocket of said shirt because like hell she was going to lose that.

"Somewhere a stick or rock won't go up your ass unexpectedly." he joked. "Unless you're into that." If she was then well he wasn't about to judge. Gavin would get down with just about anything,

"Not really, no." She laughs a bit before glancing around. "I could always just hold onto a tree." As in, he could bend her over. "Or there's that patch of grass over there..."

He adored her bluntless and ability to roll with his humor. Not all girls could.

"Lady's choice." he smiled and gestured towards both a nearby tree and the grass. Since she was getting down to it, he pulled at the bottom of his shirt and tugged it up to be pulled off. He showed off his mess of tattoos that went up and down each arm and onto his chest with only one real fancy one that read across his collar bone.

"Kiss me first and we'll see how it goes," she offered with a smirk, happy to be blunt because, well she just was. What was the point in beating around the bush when they were out there to get laid.

Gavin could get down with that so he leaned in and kissed her again. Again his body pressed against hers and his tattoo mess covered hands went to her waist. He didn't keep his hands low for long and began to slide them up her front to find her chest. He got touchy really fast because it was quite easy without her flannel on anymore.

When their mouths press together, she feels a spike of desire, a hunger for more and her hands clutch at his hips, guiding them closer to her own. The kiss is hot and eager, her mouth only parting when she decides to pant out-- "Yep, we're totally fucking against the tree."

Gavin smiles when she states their plan. "Yeah." He grins and squats just enough to scoop her petite self up and hold her against the back of the tree. He is careful to not scrape her back up but presses her firmly to hold himself against her. His hips begin to grind against her and his lips continue to stay connected to hers. She was hella sexy calling the shots and he was hooked.

A soft sound escapes when her back hits the tree but it's one closer to pleasure than protest. She bites at his mouth a little, grinding her hips against his, making a dance out of it almost. She excitedly deepens the kiss, sliding her tongue against his before speaking, "God, you're so hot."

Fuck! She thinks he's hot?! Had she looked in the mirror lately? It almost makes Gavin laugh. "Not as hot as you." His cock is also evidence that she is ridiclously gorgeous. He rubs against her moving thighs to show her but keeps kissing her and moans with her. He totally forgets about being careful about her back to the tree because his movements will definitely start pressing her hard against its bark.

She doesn't care about the tree against her back, she's had worse. Felt worse. If anything, it added to the heat that was coursing through her veins. Her hands move to grip at his arms, breaking from the kiss after a moment. "Get inside of me."

Gavin would submit to anything that she the wanted if she kept talking to him like that. It was sexy and like some sort of dominatrix. He had no experience with dominatrixes at all so he was just assuming.

"Fuck yeah." He muttered and dug into his pants for a condom. He wasn't sexy when he tore it open with his teeth and slid it on but he got it done quick. So long as she was wet then he would slide right on in.

She was wet enough, her impatience made her not care either way. She'd catch up soon enough. And once he was sheathed and pressing inside of her, she threw her head back with a moan, not bothering to muffle it. "Oh fuck yeah. Show me what you got, Gavin. Show me."

She didn't need to ask twice, this girl was so hot he wouldn't dare hold back. His hips thrust and drove himself inside her hard and deep. Sweat could form on his face and shoulders and he would keep at it. He aimed to rock her body even if it meant tearing at her back with that awful tree. His feet worked to keep some balance and traction in the dirt but his focus on fucking and making her howl would be enough to keep him steady.

She didn't care about her back, the pain was pleasure and her back would heal quick enough. All she cared about was the way his hips worked between her thighs. Her breathing became short, more like panting, her eyes rolled back into her head as she moaned his name.

Yep, this is exactly what she came for.

Gavin adored how she took it and seemed to thrive from the pain/pleasure mix. So damn sexy! He internally was pissed he hadn't found her sooner!

Gavin gave her hard deep thrusts and when she moaned his name he just picked up the speed. His name in that sexy voice just made his balls get tight and his skin spark.

"Fuck fuck fuck!" he groaned because it felt so damn good. "Yes!"

"Yes, yes, fuck--" she gasps out, impassioned and her voice thick with lust. "God, you have a great dick." Seriously, his cock was working wonders between her thighs and she found every stroke of his hips as intoxicating as the last. Her hands gripped at his shoulders, her own moans falling freely from her lips.

"Are you gonna come for me, babe? Where do you want to come?" Granted, she wasn't going to complain if he wasn't close yet, if he wanted to change things up. "Kinda want you to fuck me from behind... Do you wanna fuck me from behind?" She was definitely trying to rile him up but she suddenly thought the idea of him taking her with her knees and hands in the dirt of the ground was totally hot.