Private Finished Camping Madness

"Are you kidding me?! You can't come over 'til you sign the overall agreement! You gotta wear 'em at least six days of the week, no exceptions. Unless you're naked. That was a joke--my family wouldn't appreciate it very much if people were walking around as bare as a baby." Maisie yawned just a little even though she didn't feel all that tired, nor was it even close to her bed-time. The hike there must've wiped her out more than she thought.

Her yawn was cut off by his tickling, and she kicked wildly at him, "Stooop!" she laughed, sitting up so she could sit on her feet where he couldn't tickle them. Her train of thought was stopped in its tracks as he asked to feed, and she coughed quietly.

With a nod, she went to pull her hair over her shoulder and very quickly fixed it into a braid to keep it out of the way. "Y-yeah, go ahead. Nooo problem." She sat cross-legged, looking away from Ash but glancing back to him every once in a while. It was hard to figure out why her heart was pounding so much, but she at least wasn't feeling scared of him. "Take as much as you want. Got plenty to go around and I ain't runnin' out anytime soon."

Maisie considered being a rebel and moving around a whole bunch, but she decided to listen and sat still just for him. Her hands moved from her crossed ankles so she could lightly wrap her arms around his waist in return, unsure of exactly how to go about this so ultimately deciding to let him take the lead. This was his meal after all--he would handle it the way he'd want it to be done.

The sting of his teeth first piercing her skin made her wince, but the pinch quickly disappeared and left behind a strange tingle in its place. Her cheeks were apple red as she felt her heart start to speed up and her head go a little light, pleasant tingles running all through her upper body. She was starting to salivate, but she kept her mouth shut to avoid just blatantly drooling; it was all she could do not to moan like a weirdo. Just as she finished she felt a warmth run up her spine and the back of her head, making her visibly shiver with delight.

Maisie coughed and cleared her throat and pretended to be totally calm and collected, nodding to his question. "I'm alright--and no, it ain't weird. 'S the only thing I've been wanting since I said you could bite me." She leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder. "Were you fine with it? I know you ain't all about feeding off people."

"Well...I'm glad, then," she murmured, hugging him back and returning a kiss to his cheek. "I don't want you to associate bad feelings with me. How much you don't like feeding off people, so then you feel bad feeding off me; I don't want that to happen. I want you to think of me kindly as your bestest girlfriend ever."

Maisie was relaxing quite nicely in his arms until he made a comment about fetishes. It made her blush and huff, scowling at him as she bapped his arm, "You hush, dammit! I already knew I liked being bit and that I'd like being fed off of too," she grumbled, nudging his forehead with hers but not pulling away.

At first she shook her head to his offer, then stopped and shrugged a little. "I ain't that sleepy, but I guess I could catch a lil bit of shut-eye before we do anything else. You don't mind, do you? 'Less you're particularly jumping to go fishing for a few hours and building forts and trapping squirrels in the forest. I'm tellin' you I have this whole trip planned out, so don't think you can get out of any of it by sleeping!" She pulled away a bit to fix up her sleeping bag, wondering if Ash was going to pull his up next to hers or go sleep on the other side of the tent. "Where're you gonna sleep?"

Maisie hmph'd and lightly punched him for his 'you taste good' comment, her cheeks a little warm. "You were already giving me surprise bites!" she huffed, reaching to pinch his cheek. "You just weren't feeding off a' me, and that's what I meant. ..Why did you agree to bitin' me like that before, anyways? Wasn't that weird when we were just roommates?"

She watched with a quirked brow as he repositioned his sleeping bag, grinning a little in knowing triumph. "No way you could pass up the chance to sleep next to me," she teased as she shifted a little to the side to give him more room for his bag. "You're all sorts of cheesy, Shortcake. What if I kick you in my sleep? You'll be under a constant barrage of farm girl max strength!" She flexed a little.

Maisie laughed and went to unzip the sides of their sleeping bags only to zip the two together. "You alright with that? It's like a double bed but a double sleeping bag instead. Gonna be suuuper hot th--oh wait.." She gave him a sheepish grin and leaned to kiss him. "Never mind, sorry. You lookin forward to when we wake up? There's gonna be a tooon of trash to clean."

Maisie barked a laugh and gently smacked his shoulder, "Shortcake, you had a crush on me? That's just darn adorable!" She gently pinched his flushing cheeks and kissed the place she pinched after releasing him. "I knew biting wasn't something just-roommates did to each other. Ain't you embarrassed?"

She patted his back and snorted, "Well you ain't gonna be my blanket tonight! You got your own side of the sleeping bag; you ain't layin' on top of me." Pulling away, she went to hop under the covers of the conjoined sleeping bags and turned onto her side, nudging him to do the same or face forever being a weirdo.

"Get on down here, Shortcake. You're gonna take a nap with me and you're gonna like it," she said, trying to sound all tough and dominant before giggle-snorting. "Have a good rest, you hear? 'N if you have any nightmares, I'll make sure to punch you awake. I mean punch your nightmares away. Same thing."