The day went from sunny to cloudy surprisingly quick, with in the hour after lunch the weather seemed to do a complete turn. The first crack of thunder came when Jack and Soren were already almost to the nature hut, the deluge started right as they were getting under the roof. Luckily, there wasn't much wind so the rain was just coming down in sheets instead of blowing into the shelter.
The radio crackled to life, Alex's voice coming over. "All counselors. Get any campers to the closest shelter and stay where you are until the storm blows over. Use indoor activities and games to keep them entertained." All the counselors were taught a bevy of ways to keep campers entertained if the weather turned bad. It was part of camping life. Alex then went down the list asking each group to check in, starting with Aquatics. Finally he got to them, Nature was the furthest out from the center of the camp and it looked like no campers had made it out this far yet. "Nature check in."
"Soren and Jack here, no campers." Soren set the hand piece back on the radio.
Jack was siting on the table, watching the rain come down with his chin in his hands, elbows on knees. Soren joined him as they listened through the other check ins. Then the radio went silent. Alex would tell them when things were clear enough to resume normal activities. "Guess we lucked out, huh?" Jack smiled as he leaned against Soren.
"Well, it is pretty to watch and at least we're dry.. What are you doing?" Soren asked as Jack fumbled at the bear's shorts.
"Keeping my camper entertained with indoor activities." Jack teased as he finally got the shorts open and fished out Soren's cock, leaning down to give it a lick.
Soren gulped. "Someone might see us."
"They would have been here by now." Jack reassured as he kept gave the cock another lick then started unbuttoning Soren's shirt.
"Why now?" The Soren's thick finders were now teasing at Jack's waistband.
Jack shrugged. "Rain makes me horny?"
Soren undid the possum's shorts and tugged them down a little to free Jack's cock. "I'm thinking you're always horny." There was no verbal response to the comment, the two meeting in a long passionate kiss as they continued to let their paws work at each other's clothing. Shucking their shorts completely and with their shirts hanging open they explored each other's bodies with light touches and squeezes.
"I need you." Jack murmured against Soren's lips, he sat on the edge of the picnic table, Soren standing in front of him. The possum had his legs wrapped around the bear's waist. Jack had maneuvered him into this position so Soren's cock was pointed right at Jack's pert rear.
"I'm not sure... I.." Soren stumbled over his words and licked his muzzle. He wanted to, oh god he wanted to. But something was holding him back. He knew this would change their relationship forever. But they just met here at camp, no they had been friends for a long time, best friends. He couldn't pull up those memories but he knew they were true. He also knew if he did this there was no going back for them. This would be them. But who else were they? There was a flash and a crack of thunder over the pavilion. "I've never done this before."
Jack placed a paw on Soren's chest. "Just do what feels right."
Soren gripped his cock in one paw and guided it to Jack's hole. "Ready?" He whispered into the possum's ear, who just nodded. Steadying Jack with paws on his hips, Soren thrust inside. It was like nothing he had felt before, so much better than a paw or even a mouth. Warm and tight. He could feel the little moan of pleasure ripple through Jack. He felt complete.
He started rolling his hips, thrusting in and out, and from Jack's reactions he was doing the right thing. Jack clung to Soren's shoulders as he rode out the bear's eager thrusts. Another crack of thunder came, though both were too occupied to even care. Jack laid back on the table, lowered carefully by Soren who gripped the edges, a growl coming out of him as he felt his balls start churning.
He thrust deep inside Jack and almost roared as he came, Jack in comparison came with a soft, breathy moan of delight. They both stayed where they were, chests heaving with deep breaths until Jack recovered enough to sit up and drag Soren into another kiss. "You'll never forget your first time now." Jack said with his muzzle pressed against Soren's.
"Not likely." The bear responded. There was another crack of thunder. "We're going to have to do something interesting to out do in the forest in a thunderstorm."
"Oh? Are we doing this again?" Jack laughed softly.
"Definitely." The bear responded
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Back in his office Alex watched the rain pour down past the porch. He left his door open, he liked the fresh smell of rain in the woods and the coolness it brought. He idly counted the time between the flashes and the thunder. Hopefully it would pass soon. He heard the wind whip past his office, though it blew no raindrops into the shelter.
"Two more, then?" He walked over to his desk and ticked off two names on his clipboard. Nodding to himself. He knew those two were going to stay. He looked up as another wind blew by and laughed softly as he also ticked off Heath and Val. Rain was good for cleansing the old and bringing in the new. No campers yet, but he tapped his finger near a few names in one particular cabin. Soon, he thought.