The night was damp and unwelcoming to those trapped in the storm brewing above us. The wind whistles between the cracks of the door frame. The only barrier between us and this storm.

Mrs Hartthorp and I sit on the light grey couch in front of the fire place. The cabin is wooden, and spacious, making it seem expensive. I turn to look at her, she's got a wine glass in her hand, sitting elegantly between her index and middle fringes, the bowl of the glass resting softly on her palm.

Her hair is tied back in what you'd classify as a messy bun. She glances at me, probably feeling me looking toward her. Her blue eyes against her caramel skin has always given a piercing beauty to people who catch them. Including me.

Her soft pink lips curve up into a content smile before she moves the glass to her lips, letting it rest there, tilting it slightly so the red wine cascades out of the glass and into her mouth.

"What did you want to do tonight? Seeing as the weather has gone south." I smile, biting my lips as I try to sum the courage to figure out how I'm meant to get back to my cabin. The cabin itself is less then ten minutes walk, but with the torrential rain and high wind speeds, it'll be risky going out there at this time.

You see, Mrs Hartthorp and I were going over some of the activities for the next day during camp, when we got a little caught up for time and ten the storm appeared.

"Well?." I snap out of my thoughts and sigh.

"I'm not sure. I mean, I can risk it back to the cabin, but if I do I'll probably wake up sick and not be able to participate tomorrow.

"Oh Charlotte, I wasn't saying you have to leave. Lord no, the question is about where you'll be sleeping." I watch, gulping back my nerves as I see that subtle smirk before her glass reaches her lips once more.

"How many beds does the cabin have?" I ask.

"Just the one." I nod my head in understanding.

"Well it's meant to be your cabin so you take the bed." She gives me a slightly amused smile before nodding.

Some seconds went past with nothing but silence between us. That is, until she turned to me.

"Can I ask you a question Charlotte?" I look at her, cautious but curious I nod my head for her to continue.

"I'm not one for gossip, but I've heard from some of the staff members that you have a crush on me, is that true?" I look at her with wide eyes, blushing profusely, this only makes her smile widen as she waits for me to answer.

"I don't know if teachers are allowed to ask their students that." She gives a small laugh to my answer.

"You're not in trouble. I just want to know if it's true." She says, this time with a more gentle and genuine smile.

I blush and bite my lip, looking at my fingers whilst I fiddle with them, avoiding her beautiful eyes.

"How could I not? Look at you, you're so smart, and caring, down to earth, you're passionate and motivated, and to top it off, the way you look and the way you dress just takes my breath away. If someone asked me what does the closest thing to perfection look like I'd show them you." I hold her eyes with mine. While my heat starts to beat out of control from the adrenaline pumping through my body from openly expressing what I think of her and what she does to me.

She just looks at me for a few minutes, stunned almost. She clears her throat, as I watch her I can see just how fast her heart is racing from how fast her chest is rising and falling while she breathes.

"Charlotte... no ones ever been so sweet to me the way you are. Sometimes I don't know how to handle it. You're so young and my student, we both know we shouldn't... and yet I keep finding myself wanting to be near you and to touch you..." Her hand clasps mine, rubbing light circles on the top of my hand with her thumb.

"When one of the staff members asked me about you, and told me they overheard a conversation with your friends... I thought I was going to die from happiness. It has taken everything in me not to talk to you about this before now." I blush and smile, looking down at her hands, which are both clasping mine.

I look up at her, sliding a little closer to her on the couch so our sides are almost flush against each other. She seems a little unsure until my hands find their places, on just above her knee while the other cups her cheek. I can feel her body relax under my touch as holds my hand to her cheek. I glance at her lips, looking at her eyes once more before I press my lips soft and slowly against hers, it doesn't take long for her to respond. Her lips moving against mine, as my hands fine their way to her hips, I pull her closer, so she wraps her legs around my hips, sitting on my lap with my hands gripping her thighs.

Her lips are soft and sweet, I like her bottom lip, making her part her lips go give a soft moan, I take the opportunity to let my tongue massage Hers, deepening the kiss.

I can't deny how having her on my lap turns me on, and by I know it's having the same affect on her when her hips start to roll, making her grind against me.

I break my lips from hers, one hand now gripping as her ass as the other cups her cheek as she tilts her head to give me access to her neck.

"Charlotte..." She Moab's our breathlessly as her hips rolls against me and my lips attaches to the skin on her neck.

She gives a soft squeal when I stand up with her lips around my hips, making me smirk as I walk with her legs around me to the bedroom.

I lay her down, my body lightly pressing on hers, her legs still wrapped around me as I trail kisses down her chest to the start of her Black V neck shirt. I glance up at her, her head is back, her hand in my hair and her lip caught between her teeth.

I take this as a sign to continue, I tug her shirt down letting her plump breasts expose themselves. I lick her nipple before taking it in between my lips and sucking, her grip in my hair tightens and she moans while arching her back for me. I continue, giving small nibbles to her tit, which she seems to enjoy a lot, as she archs her back and moans every time I do.

Once I've done this to both of them, I grab the hem of her shirt, pulling it up. She sits up, and as she does she ends up on my lap, so when she takes her top off her breasts are flush against me. She kisses my lips sweetly before taking the hem of my top and pulling it over my head. I take the initiative to unclasp my bra, and taking it off completely.

"You're so beautiful." She says in a mere whisper before her lips are on mine once more.

I lean her way so she'll lay down again, once she's laying down again, I trail kisses down her chest and her stomach, to the hem of her pants. When I look up at her she's biting her lip, watching me with lust and anticipation. I tug off her grey tracksuit pants, revealing her cute black lacy panties.

I kiss her inner thighs, trailing close to her core, but not quite touching it, teasing her. Once both inner thighs are teased I take a nibble at her panty covered clit, and she moans loudly, arching her back and gripping the sheet.

I finally take her panties off, and as soon as they are off I enter two fingers into her tight wet hole and have my mouth latches onto her clit, she almost screamed out from the sudden pleasure which fuelled me to go hard and faster until she was rolling her hips against my face and her legs were shaking.

Once she climax's I look up at her, while taking my fingers into my mouth and licking her juices off. She moans at the site and almost jumps on top of me, making me lay down, her hand making its way into my pants, and two fingers inside me, making my hips want to roll, while her mouth makes it's way down to my breasts with a desperate hunger.