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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Camp_Camp_(Web_Series)
  Relationship:
      Daniel/Neil_(Camp_Camp), David/Max_(Camp_Camp)
  Character:
      Daniel_(Camp_Camp), Neil_(Camp_Camp), David_(Camp_Camp)
  Additional Tags:
      trans!neil, AU, Neil_is_FtM, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Oral_Sex,
      Pedophilia, Teleiophilia, Daddy_Kink, Daniel_-_Freeform, stop_being_a
      freak
  Collections:
      Sin_Corps, Den_of_the_Damned
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-11-12 Chapters: 1/? Words: 5398
****** Caught in a Web ******
by NillaBonBon
Summary
     Daniel has been slowly going around, converting all the children in
     camp. Max won't even let the blonde speak in his presence, so it's
     Neil's turn. He's rather shocked to see what Neil is doing in his
     tent, but is all too kind to offer his assistence, if the brunet
     really wants.
     David is shocked to find the two, but just can't help himself from
     letting his thoughts (and hands) wander.
Notes
     I'm not cis-gendered mysekf, but I've always avoided writing trans
     characters because I'm always scared to fuck up.
     I'll add more chapters eventually!! I'm sorry that this couldn't be
     longer, I feel bad because I feel as if I didn't put nearly enough
     effort into this fic.
     Happy belated birthday to Camp-Maxvid!!
See the end of the work for more notes
It had started with Space kid. Once Daniel had converted the first, it had
become much easier to draw in the other children. Next was Nurf, with promises
of being released from his anger with enough prayer. Then was Dolph, with
promises of seeing the most beautiful fields, perfect for painting in the
afterlife. Harrison and Nerris were easy to appease, with talk of Zeemoog’s
magic and talk of the magical beasts in the afterlife for the brace faced girl.
With talk of how cool her life after death would be, Ered was quick to join the
blonde man's followers. Nikki was easily hooked on the line once she found out
Ered was going to be with Zeemoog too.
 
Other than the two counselors, all that was left was Max and Neil. They were
both undoubtedly intelligent compared to their peers, completely unwavering by
all attempts of conversion. Daniel immediately knew that this was not going to
be easy from here on out. Max wouldn't even stand to let the blonde man speak
in his presence. For now, that left Neil. Being a scientific boy, he wouldn't
tolerate most of the preacher’s teachings like most people would. No promises
of being cleansed of all negative emotions would bring the young preteen to his
side. No, he needed more leverage.
 
Pacing around his cabin, boots lightly creaking against the floor, the blonde
had a determined look of concentration on his face. Maybe if he just talked to
the curly-haired boy, he would be able to learn more about him, earning a new
perspective on how to earn a new follower. Starting out the door, the blonde
put on his best smile as he slowly made his way towards the mess hall. Upon
further inspection, the boy wasn't inside. Knowing that it was Saturday, the
only possibility left was the lake, where about half of the children would be
swimming. Under the ruse of acting as a lifeguard, Daniel snuck around the lake
for a few minutes. Max, Nikki, Ered, Nurf, Harrison- No Neil.
 
Shit. Where could the damn kid be?
 
Noticing the other male counselor sitting on the dock in his swim trunks, the
blonde rushed over to him with a questioning look, composing himself. “David,
would you happen to know where Neil is? I haven't seen him all day- I really
need to discuss something with him.” Daniel questioned, grabbing his wrist
behind his back.
 
“He's taking a sick day today, Daniel.” David chipped while looking over the
lake, watching the children for any signs of trouble. “Said he had a fever so
h- Nurf!” The freckled counselor interrupted himself, standing up and rushing
into the water, completely forgetting about the blonde he was talking to. “Stop
holding Nikki under the water!”
 
Daniel gave a huff as he started towards the boy’s tent. This was a perfect
opportunity. If Neil was sick, caring for him would make the boy believe the
man cared for him. Maybe this was the bit of leverage he needed this whole
time.
 
When Daniel reached the camper’s tent, a small, distressed whine caught his
attention. Very quietly, he reached his hand up and just barely parted the tent
flaps, peeking inside. What he saw caught him completely off guard, to say the
very least.
 
Neil was sitting on the edge of his bed, gently biting his left index finger
from the side, presumably to silence himself, as he was slowly rocking himself
back and forth, two of his fingers very gently working his way in and out of
his small cunt. The way the boy’s legs were shaking, the way his chest heaved
with each shuddering breath- Daniel could tell he was close to his edge. The
sight made him blush, mostly from pure surprise as he slowly pulled away for a
moment, not wanting to get caught. That was  not  something the preacher had
expected to see today.
 
---
 
“Oh, shit- So close!” Neil whispered, pushing his fingers in deeper, curling
them clumsily each time he pulled them out. He was on a cliff, breathing
uneven, an imaginary rubber band in his lower regions was about to snap. The
brunet was so desperate to cum that it was unbearable. Without warning, his
back arched, his toes curled, and he was whimpering pathetically into his hand
as he came. Seeing a searing white for a moment, he closed his eyes as he gave
a choked out, soft moan.
 
The boy cursed internally as he leaned back onto the bed, continuing to move
his fingers gently in and out of himself, growing  so fucking frustrated.  His
orgasm was too weak and left him feeling a deep need for  more . Clenching his
eyes shut tight, he gave a pleasured sigh as he felt a thumb gently working on
his clit, circling it roughly, pressing down on it slightly. He was soon
snapped out of his pleasure thoughts however, once he realized it wasn't  his
thumb. Blue eyes snapping open, he looked down between his wide spread legs.
 
The blonde counselor was casually reaching down, thumb moving around the
youth's clit in gentle, yet quick motions, forcing the boy’s body to shudder
before he came back to reality. The brunet gave a startled noise before
squirming, trying to move his way away from Daniel, arms reaching down to push
him away. Heart racing, tears welled in his eyes from fear alone. Was the
counselor going to hurt him?  Was he going to rape him?
 
Daniel gave him alone sympathetic look as he gently grabbed the camper’s
wrists, holding them still. “Neil, please.” The blonde begged with a pitiful
look on his face. “I'm not going to hurt you. See?” He slowly let go of the
camper’s arms, pulling his hands away as he held them in the air, taking a
single step back. The blonde looked completely relaxed, seemingly harmless.
 
“What the fuck, Daniel?” Neil nearly yelled as he covered himself the best he
could with his arms, crossing them over his chest as he pressed his thighs and
knees together. Feeling embarrassingly exposed, he looked away, his face
burning bright. “Why would you do that?” The camper’s voice was much more quiet
now, almost shy. He was much less fearful of the blonde now, feeling most
flustered and shy than anything. Here he was, sitting but ass naked in front of
one of the few people he actually found attractive. The brunet felt his breath
hitch as he felt himself getting slightly wet again.
 
“I'm sorry, Neil.” Daniel said in a soft tone, giving him a feigned apologetic
look. “I just wanted to make you feel good. I didn't mean to scare you.” He
took a step closer, a smirk gracing his features now. Just when Neil thought he
couldn't get any more red, he felt the rest of his body beginning to heat up at
the man’s advancements. Daniels hand gently reached down to his shoulder,
squeezing lightly. “I still would be honored if you let me make you feel good-”
His blue eyes went half lidded, his tone sultry. “I don't want anything in
return. I just want you to feel good.”
 
A sheepish look slid its way onto the 10 year old’s face as he hugged himself
tighter. “I don't know, Daniel. I'm just a little… Girl.” Neil choked out,
beginning to tear up. He brought an arm up over his face to keep himself from
breaking down in front of the tall blonde. Why was he like this? Neil hated
when he felt like this. This stupid feeling of dysphoria. Like he was a  girl .
“I'm not a man like you.” He sniffled, his breath hitching.
 
Daniel frowned slightly as the boy began crying. He felt a pang in his chest, a
knot forming in his stomach before he took a deep breath. The counselor really
didn't like the young boy talking down to himself like that. Neil really needed
to be cleansed of all of those nasty, negative emotions.
 
Leaning forward, he smiled down at Neil, placing a knee between his legs on the
cot, keeping them spread as the other supported him from the dirt ground.
“You're right, Neil. You aren't a man. You're a growing boy, who needs to know
just how amazing he really is. I think you're a very handsome boy.” A smirk
found its way back onto Daniel’s lips as he leaned in close to Neil, a single
hand gently moving down from the preteen’s shoulder to his chest, a finger
circling his nipple at a slow pace as he leaned his face down close to the
flustered boy’s.
 
Neil shuddered at the touch before giving a soft whimper, going tight lipped as
he blushed again. Getting antsy, he gave a soft, shuddering sigh as his hips
moved side to side for a moment, feeling himself get embarrassingly wet at the
soft touches. He wasn't sure if he wanted the older man to stop or continue.
Still, he reached a small hand up to grab the blonde’s semi-muscular bicep and
squeeze slightly, stopping the large hand that had begun to gently trail down
his flat stomach to his short public hairs, which had only recently sprouted
above his nether. “Daniel- I don't know. Is this really okay?”
 
Smiling softly, the counselor’s tone was soft and gentle- maybe even loving as
he reached his hands down to very gently grab the hip bones lightly poking out
from the skinny preteen’s pelvis. “Only if you're okay with everything that's
going on, Neil. I really want to make you feel good, but only if you're okay
with it. I'm not going to make you do something you don't want to.” Daniel
gently squeezed Neil’s hips, leaning his face down so their lips were almost
brushing together, breath hot on the camper’s lips as the man tilted his head
and whispered in a lust filled tone. “May I?”
 
Giving a soft sigh, Neil felt the corners of his mouth curve upwards lightly
into a sheepish smile as he tilted his head opposite to the blonde’s and gently
pressed their lips together. The calming, genuine, sincere aura around Daniel
made him feel safe and-... Incredibly attracted to the tall blonde. Uh oh.
Feeling a hand gently trail over his public area to his semi-wet cunt, he was
torn from his thoughts as two finger tips slowly parted and ran down his vulva,
his breath hitching he gave a small whimper into the kiss, legs twitching in
response to the gentle touches.
 
Feeling the brunet press his smaller lips against his own, Daniel gently parted
his lips and ran his tongue across the boy’s bottom lip, wondering if he knew
how to respond to such an action. His lips twitched into a smile when Neil
parted his lips slightly, allowing the blonde to slip his tongue into the
preteen’s mouth as his fingers trailed inwards to his inner labia, teasing him
as his long fingers ghosted gently over the sensitive boy’s cunt. Neil gripped
his blindingly white shirt with small fists, giving a soft whine as the blonde
ran their tongues across each other.


The brunet shuddered as he felt the pale counselor’s tongue slip into his mouth
and run across his own. Savoring the sweet mint taste of the blonde’s tongue,
he shyly flicked his tongue across as Daniel gently ran a thumb over his clit,
pressing down slightly to rub it in circles. The pleasuring sensation made the
preteen pull away from the kiss with a gasp, arching his back in surprise as he
gripped the counselor’s shirt tighter in his fists. “Oh! D-Daniel!” Flushing in
embarrassment, the boy immediately nuzzled into his forearms. This whole
situation was  really embarrassing , but at the same time, the fact that the
counselor clearly wanted this too only turned him on even  more.
 
Smiling softly, Daniel lifted his left hand to gently lift the brunet’s chin,
looking into his eyes with his own bright blue, half lidded ones. He gently
pecked Neil on the lips, trailing his left hand down slowly, pushing gently on
the preteen’s upper chest until he was leaning back against the bed, allowing
the blonde to tower over him. Placing soft and passionate kisses down the boy’s
chin to the side of his neck, his left hand moved down to a soft pink nipple
and circled it as he continued kissing down the brunet’s body. Kissing down to
the preteen’s right nipple, lips encircled it and he sucked gently, closing his
eyes as he gently pushed his middle finger into the boy, thumb gently pushing
against his clit and rubbing.


The blonde counselor soaked in the way the precious brunet quivered and gave
soft moans at the passionate gestures, gently reaching his hands up to squeeze
Daniel’s shoulders instead. Pulling his lips from Neil’s nipple with a soft
lick, he used his left arm to prop himself up as the camper gave a noise of
protest, looking up at him with wide puppy dog-like eyes. Daniel smirked at the
sight of him. Neil’s breathing was slightly uneven, his legs shaking as his
knees pointed in towards each other, his back arched slightly from the way the
counselor was rubbing at his clit and curling his finger up against his g-spot
each time he pulled out.  With how wet the brunet was, his insides occasionally
squeezing lightly around the blonde's finger as he moaned and his body shook
lightly, Daniel could tell he was slowly getting close.
 
Gently leaning forward again, he began pressing gentle kisses against the
brunet’s core, slowly pressing his lips against the boy’s belly. Soon, tongue
and teeth joined the kisses as he slipped another finger into the camper,
pressing hard up against his sweet spot to make him moan rather loudly. It
wasn't long before he gently slid his knees off the bed and onto the dirt
ground, very gently wrapping his lips around the quivering boy’s clit, flicking
his tongue over it as he sucked softly, sky blue irises flickering up at Neil
to gauge his reaction. Seeing the brunet arch his back and moan, a hand coming
down to grasp his hair- “Oh! Daniel- Yes!” Shit. He was already growing hard in
his jeans.
 
Neil arched his back, gently tugging on the blonde’s hair, pulling him closer
with a soft whimper. Taking the hint that he wanted more, Daniel gently nibbled
on his clit, earning him a loud gasp and a shuddering moan as legs gently
wrapped around the back of his head, holding him close. “Fuck- Daniel. More.”
The blue-eyed boy’s tone was confident now, demanding as he pulled again, more
roughly this time. A deep groan was Neil’s reward as Daniel bit his clit a bit
more roughly, curling two fingers up into his g-spot.
 
Legs shaking, Neil was biting his bottom lip, arching his back as his legs
shook slightly. He was looking down at Daniel with a half lidded gaze, gently
pushing his hips up into the counselor’s face on occasion with soft, quivering
breath. Pulling his fingers out of his lover, the blonde allowed his tongue to
trail lower, gently slipping his tongue between soft pink folds, curling it
upwards into Neil’s sweet spot as he slowly slid his large hands upwards on a
path towards the boy’s chest, thumbs gliding over small nipples.
 
Giving a loud moan, the brunet curled his fingers into blonde locks as he felt
a deep pressure in his nether, making his breath hitch. Neil cried out the
counselor’s name, trying to get his attention. The way his voice broke with a
strangled moan didn't help, however. The pressure was building each time the
counselor curled his tongue tongue upwards into that spot that felt  so good .
But something about the pressure deep in his abdomen that was making him moan
and squirm also made him need to bring his knees together, as if he were about
to-  Oh no.
 
“Daniel-” The blonde licked his way back up to the preteen’s sensitive clit,
suckling roughly. “-Wait!” Neil suddenly gave a pathetic squeak as the blonde
sucked hard while pulling off of his sensitive bud with a small and lewd ‘ pop
’. Quivering, the preteen felt his back arch while Daniel lifted his head as
the brunet genius gave a gasp, blushing brightly and curling his toes as he
felt the pressure in his abdomen release.  Oh no!  Neil immediately pulled his
hands from the counselor’s blonde locks, bending his arms over his face in pure
embarrassment, face flaring an attractive shade of crimson.
 
He fucked up. He fucked up so bad. This was all too embarrassing. His first
time having a real sexuality interaction and he fucking  pissed  on the most
attractive man he'd ever seen! The camper gave a slight whimper, waiting for
Daniel to tell him how gross or disgusting he was.
 
Though it was a surprise, Daniel wasn't too upset when he felt a little bit of
the warm fluid land on his chest, staining his bright white shirt with a large
pale yellow stain. Carefully maneuvering his hands, he began unbuttoning his
shirt as Neil sniffled softly, Clenching his fists. Discarding the garment to
the side, he licked his lips and gently squeezed the boy’s hips as the preteen
wailed slightly. “Daniel, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do that! I- I'm so
sorry…” The boy sniffled again as Daniel gently grabbed his arms and slowly
pulled them away from the brunet’s reddened face, which was stained with tears.
 
The sight before the curly-haired camper made him blush. The cultist had
removed his white button-up and was leaning over his lower half, eyes half
lidded with lust as sky blue eyes looked into deep blue ones. In all honesty,
the camper hadn't expected the counselor to be so toned and semi-muscular. His
muscles were somewhat defined under his skin, more than his auburn-haired
doppelganger’s. The brunet felt his lips twitch nervously, wanting to smile,
but being too afraid to. The cultist was way more attractive than Neil had
previously thought.
 
“It’s okay, Neil. It happens when you're young sometimes. It doesn't make you
any less of a  Big Boy .” The blonde smirked at the way Neil gave an
embarrassed squeak and curled his toes at the nickname, his small frame tensing
slightly.  Bingo.  Gently lowering himself, Daniel kissed at the boy’s lower
abdomen, irises fixated on brunet as he gave a soft gasp and wiggled slightly,
hips twitching. Continuing on, he gently added teeth to the gentle kisses,
nipping lightly at the boy’s soft and smooth skin as he reached his nether,
where his public hairs had begun to grow pretty (obviously) recently. His
tongue made its way to the brunet’s clit, circling it gently before wrapping
his lips around the sensitive button and suckling roughly.
 
Neil’s back rose in attractive curve, a strangled moan escaping him as he dug
his heels into the bed, toes curled, eyes fluttering. “D-Danny!” He cried out,
hands reaching up to cover his mouth as his legs shook. Apparently the man
appreciated the nickname, if the very soft groan that sent shivers up his spine
said anything. He knew he was becoming overstimulated, but he really didn't
care at this point. Finding his heart pounding in his chest at the thought of
the counselor, he knew he wanted more. Panting, his hands reached down and
gripped the man’s hair tightly, pulling the blonde closer as his eyes rolled
back into his head. “Oh- Fuck, yes, please!” The preteen had to bite his lip to
keep from screaming as the man gently nibbled on his clit before slipping his
tongue between the soft pink folds of the boy’s cunt, curling up behind his
public bone to hit his sweet spot.
 
The way Neil’s back arched, his moans and high pitched whines only turned
Daniel on and made him want more than he originally bargained for. Feeling a
new tightness in his white jeans, he grasped his dick through the thin denim
and gave a quiet groan as he continued pleasing the boy, his left hand moving
up the preteen’s side before his thumb ran over a hardened nipple, making the
boy gasp as it was pinched lightly. The boy was getting close again already,
the overstimulation pushing him closer and closer to the edge of a cliff.
 
“Fuck, Daddy! Oh God!” Neil gasped, gritting his teeth and tearing up before
tensing slightly, blushing immediately after his outburst, squirming,
embarrassed again. “Daniel…” He whispered in an apologetic tone.
 
Giving a loud groan, the counselor squeezed his erection through his jeans,
locking eyes with the boy as he pulled his tongue out of the boy’s tensing
hole, smirking as he began gently kissing up the boy’s nether to his abdomen
and up his belly.  So that's how it was. That's what Neil wants.  Pinning his
hands by the brunet’s head, Daniel pushed himself up and licked his lips. Gaze
predatory, his voice was low, demanding. “If you want something from Daddy, you
need to tell him what you want, Baby Boy.”
 
A broken moan escaped from Neil’s throat as Daniel moved back down, kissing up
his stomach to his chest before soft lips wrapped around his nipple. Gripping
the blue-eyed blonde’s shoulders tightly, he grit his teeth before eventually
giving in, slowly slipping a hand down between his legs to spread his slightly
wet folds with a slight whimper. When he spoke, his tone was somewhat timid, as
if he were still embarrassed. Of what reason the nerd would have to be nervous
or embarrassed, the blonde didn't know until he spoke.
 
“Please fuck me, Daddy!” Neil gasped as the man gently bit down on his nipple
and hunched over him, grinding his obvious erection up into the preteen’s
nether as his tongue made its way around a nipple before suckling and pulling
off with a soft wet noise.
 
 The blonde immediately began kissing up the boy’s neck before pressing their
lips together passionately. As soon as he felt Neil press back into the kiss, a
tongue ran across his bottom lip, and his own slowly pressed forward and
tangled with the brunet’s. Soft moans were swallowed on both ends.
 
The situation only spiraled as Daniel undid his tight jeans, pulling his belt
off and tossing it aside. Pulling his girthy member from his jeans, he stroked
himself a few times. When Neil was asked if he was sure, Daniel was pulled
closer with a whimper and legs wrapping weakly around his waist, barely able to
reach.
 
Needing a lubricant, he hesitantly asked the camper if he would happen to have
anything useful only to be tossed a small container of vaseline. Daniel smirked
and used the opportunity to mock the preteen. “Neil, I'm very disappointed in
you as a scientist! You should know better than  anyone  than to use  this  as
lube!” With a few quick words, he explained why vaseline was a horrible choice
for lube, but it went in one ear and out the other, the lecture was ended when
the camper pressed their mouths together in a clashing mess of teeth and
tongue.
 
Having no more patience, Daniel pulled a small packet of lube from his back
pocket, thankful to always come prepared. He quickly ripped the top off and
stroked the heating gel up and down his shaft a few times. With a quivering
breath, the blonde slowly forced his way into the tightness separating him and
the equally desperate camper, rewarding him with a broken moan as the brunet
closed his eyes and threw his head back. “Fuck, Daddy! Please!”
 
Unable to hold himself back, he pressed himself in to the hilt, ignoring the
tiny bit of fluid building up around the small tear in Neil’s hole as the small
boy gave a pathetic whimper and squeezed the counselor’s wrists, his hands
pinned by the boy’s side as he slowly pulled out. God, the noises Neil were
making- Daniel focused on them as he began quickly moving his hips, the
pounding was instant and merciless.
 
Neil felt his eyes sting with tears as the man begin moving rather quickly in
and out of him, gritting his teeth in a futile attempt to hold back his noises.
Failing, loud noises fell out of his throat until Daniel gripped it lightly,
pushing upwards. He could still breathe, but his jaw was held shut lightly to
keep the brunet from nearly screaming unless it was intentional. The sudden
loss of blood rushing to his head was so  euphoric . Suddenly, all he could
focus on was the way Daniel’s thick, girthy member shifted everything inside of
him as he felt the man slam painfully into his cervix with each thrust, the low
grunts and very soft pants and moans the man gave as he pushed into his
tightness.
 
Neil was vaguely aware he was drooling, tears of pleasure building up around
the corners of his eyes until they spilled back onto the bed. His back arched,
toes curled, body tensed, and he came.  Hard.  Legs tightening, he pulled
Daniel in close, arms letting go of the hand around his throat. He pulled the
blonde down for a rough kiss as his body quivered.
 
Surprised by the kiss, Daniel let go of the preteen’s throat and grabbed his
hips roughly with a bruising grip as he kissed back. He was moving quickly in
and out of the brunet, giving a soft moan into the mashing mess of teeth and
tongue, tongues gently moving around one another as the blonde happily
swallowed the preteen’s cries of overstimulation until they parted.
 
The brunet was shaking slightly, gritting his teeth as he teared up, breathing
heavily. The pleasure rushing through his body was overwhelming, it was too
much, but it was also  so good.  Throwing his head back, he gasped loudly, tear
filled eyes locking with bright blue predatory ones. “Please don't stop,
Daddy.” He gasped, arching his back.
 
With Neil’s begging and moaning, the way the camper was squeezing him from
being so overstimulated, the boy’s tears of pleasure and pain, Daniel couldn't
help himself. He pulled out and gently grabbed the boy’s hips, gently turning
him over. Grabbing his hips, he lifted them and immediately began pounding into
him once more, at a pace he hadn't given him before. He was merciless, bunching
over the preteen to roughly bit at his shoulder, directly at the base of his
neck.
 
The blue-eyed boy couldn't help but scream. In an attempt to muffle them, he
bit down onto his pillow, wrapping his arms around them as the counselor bit
onto his shoulder. He was moaning and screaming and crying. Shaking, his toes
curled and his body shuddered as he let out a shrill cry, nails digging into
his soft pillow as he was pounded into the bed. He mumbled incoherently as the
blonde's movements suddenly began to slow.
 
With little warning, the blonde suddenly pulled out of the preteen and bit down
roughly higher up on his neck as he came, arms wrapped around Neil’s waist. The
brunet could feel the warm seed rushing up his back, since he was leaned
forward on his chest. With a small cry of protest, the counselor let go of
Neil’s waist, sliding back slightly. Before the brunet could ask what he was
doing, he felt a tongue running up his back, licking away the large load of
sperm as he shuddered.
 
Daniel smirked and held the boy close for a few moments before regaining his
composure, zipping and buttoning up his white jeans before slipping his belt
through the loops of his pants, buckling it. He wasn't going to put his shirt
back on, however. Reminding Neil that he would have to tear turtlenecks until
the marks had went away, placed a gentle kiss on the brunet's cheek, thumb
stroking him before he began making his way out of the tent, the scientist
thanking him.
 
---
 
David was looking everywhere. Where could Daniel be? He said said he was
looking for Neil when- Of course! He probably went to go check on the
scientific camper in his tent, since he was sick.
 
When he first heard the brunet’s soft moans, he was filled with worry. The poor
boy must have felt awful! When he had peeked through the tent flaps, he was
shocked and was ready to burst into the tent and put an end to the situation!
Until he heard the boy  beg . He was begging Daniel to  fuck him.
 
Flustered and bewildered, the auburn-haired man was at a crossroads. Neil
clearly wanted this, but was Daniel really going to do it? Startled by the
blonde unbuckling his belt, he quickly pulled his face away from the barely
parted tent flaps, covering his mouth to keep the gasp that was ready to escape
his throat. Quietly snickering at Neil suggesting vaseline as a lube only to
get a rant in response, the wondered what he could really do about the
situation.
 
This was all quite the shock to him, but did he really have the right to
intervene? Daniel had seemed really reluctant to actually have sex with the
camper at first, until Neil had called him  Daddy . When David thought about
it, he flushed brightly, feeling a new tightness in his already-tight swim
trunks. Releasing a quivering breath at the soft noises coming from the tent,
he gently palmed at the crotch of his swim trunks.
 
“Fuck, Daddy- Please!” David heard the outburst, his toes curled slightly, his
freckles practically glowing now as he gently slipped his right hand into his
swim trunks. He was going to Hell for this, he was sure, but did he really
care? After all, who was he to stop two consenting people? Then again, one of
those people was a camper! Hearing Neil’s moans and begging, his mind started
going foggy as he began slowly stroking his shaft, squeezing his head each time
he moved up to his tip.
 
He could feel himself oozing precum already and became even more embarrassed.
Should he really be doing this? Probably not? What if the pair got caught? What
if  he got caught?  Slapping a hand over his mouth, he let out a shuddering
moan as he sat down by the front of the tent, pulling himself free from his
swim trunks now, knowing that Gwen and the campers had just started lunch.
Surely, he would be safe.
 
He felt his toes curl with each gentle stroke up and down his shaft, arching
his back slightly. The ginger focused on the moans of the two in the tent and
panted softly as he bit down onto the side of his hand, feeling a pressure
begin to build deep within his nether. He was surprised that he shared kinks
with a  camper .
 
What if Max had the same kinks? He gave a soft groan at the thought and began
stroking himself more furiously, soft pants and whimpers escaping him as his
brows knit in concentration, closing his eyes. Gosh, how he wished it could be
him and his favorite camper inside that tent. He wanted to hear the small boy
moaning and screaming under him.
 
David wanted it to be him and Max in there, the boy begging for him to fuck him
more, to keep going, moaning his name- Suddenly, he felt the pressure in his
abdomen release slightly and he gave a soft gasp, arching his back as he piled
his load over his hand. His mind was foggy and he momentarily felt free.

The counselor was dragged out of his thoughts however when he heard the tent
flaps opening. Eyes shooting open, he flushed up at the blonde who was looking
down at him with a knowing look. As if he knew the ginger were there the whole
time. As if he knew of the shame and excitement the man was caught up in before
he were caught. Before he could protest what little innocence he had, the blue-
eyed blonde merely smirked and draped his strained white shirt over his
shoulders, shoving his hands in his pockets as he turned around and began
walking towards their shared cabin. David had gotten himself caught in a web
that he was truly afraid to be stuck in.
End Notes
     Please do not practice pedophilia. If you have such thoughtd, please
     seek help. You may not be able to change your attraction, but you can
     learn to control your thoughts and physical activities!
     I hope everyone enjoyed! (To an extent.)
     I have a few chapters I want to add to this.
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