Offline/Trapped in bed beside Hannah
Honestly, you feel trapped. Puberty is a helluva drug; laying in your underwear next to your cousin's flirty girlfriend is weird enough by itself to encourage your morning wood to stick around far longer than it normally would. But then add on the fact that just one sleep ago you witnessed this girl you just met give a blowjob to someone right beside you, and the fact that she's now dreamily staring at you while wearing nothing more than panties and a t-shirt, and the fact that Jet has basically already threatened your life over your proximity to all this, and your poor hormone addled mind and body doesn't know what to do. So you awkwardly navigate topics of conversation, mostly just laying still and letting Hannah talk, and trying not to step on any sexy landmines.
The three of you spend a long time lounging here through the morning. Hannah is so bubbly and chatty she seems perfectly content to just have someone new to share herself with, and right now that's you. You do manage to stay interesting enough to the older teens to help keep yourself in the conversation, partly thanks to Hannah, but eventually Jet gets bored, gets dressed, and tells Hannah to do the same. He probably wanted you to be the first to leave so that he could get some more alone time with Hannah, but frankly you couldn't go, let alone get out of your sleeping bag, with Hannah cuddled up next to you. At least that's the excuse you tell yourself.
After you watch Hannah slip into some jeans, stealthily don a bra, swap her t-shirt for a tank top, and start brushing her hair, she gives a puzzled look. "Aren't you coming with us?"
How can you answer that? "Nah I'm just going to sit here for a while and jerk off in the woods." Of course that's the only answer you can think of as you glance around at the sparse cabin, so you bite your tongue then awkwardly scoot across the room still 'bagged' and drag your backpack closer for you to change into some fresh clothes. Both Jet and Hannah tease you for fully changing inside your sleeping bag, but you're way too self conscious and pent up to risk anything else.
It's just before lunchtime when the three of you hit the main camp. There's not a lot going on, many people looking like they only recently got up themselves, but an equal amount of work and play is underway.
Overall the day is kinda disappointing, nothing particularly exciting happening. Pretty much everything seems boring since you can't stop comparing it all to overt teenage flirting and a super hot blowjob, even if you weren't the one getting blown.
Once you're in camp you lose sight of your goal of cabin solitude. Probably doesn't help that you already spent the whole morning out there. But you kinda float around bored most of the day just a fly on wall of other people's activities. Loitering so much means you get put to work a lot, clearing out rocks and setting up gear. Jet hangs out with your uncles most of the day, pretending to work. Hannah wants to talk with everyone and zips around from person to person taking every opportunity to make a good impression. She weirdly gets on really well with your sister, who is the only person here who's more talkative than she is. Your sis annoys you way more than Hannah does, though they do look cute carrying on together. Your little cousins are rowdy, some possibly even feral. All they want to do is run around which seems too childish an activity after what you observed last night.
The one person you do chat with a few times is Nicole. She's the closest to your age, so beyond your literal kinship you can relate to each other too. You keep having to interrupt her from her book to have any kind of conversation, but you do share a couple of quips and jokes that manage to get a laugh. She humors you after that, at least for a while. Eventually you ask what she thinks of Hannah, but she doesn't have much to say. Overall it seems Nicole is more interested in reading than chatting.
After dinner there's another decent campfire. Everyone is up late talking, laughing, reminiscing, and reconnecting. This is exactly what Uncle Dave wanted, once again in an exceptionally good mood. Hannah is too and right in the mix with all of the women chatting away and sharing stories. You're kinda drifting between different groups and conversations, but from what you can tell her stories don't always have the impact she's expecting from the adults. That doesn't dissuade her from trying, frequently butting into the middle of other people's stories to test out one of her one.
As the night drags on Jet tries several times to convince Hannah to head back to the cabin but she refuses to go, asking whether you were also heading to bed more than once. It seems weird that she's concerned whether you wanted to go too, but maybe she figures she has more time to chat if you still haven't turned in yet. That expectation backfires though as Jet ends up heading back to your cabin before you do.
You were planning on staying up even later but mom sticks her nose in and informs you that you should really go to bed, especially since you slept in so late this morning. That doesn't make a lot of sense. If you slept in then you should be less tired now. But mom continues to pester you and eventually you give in just so you don't have to hear her nagging.
When you arrive at the cabin Jet is sitting in his sleeping bag stewing. You try to strike up a conversation but he's pretty grumpy. You both decide it's best to just go lights out now. Even so, you don't fall asleep. At least not before Hannah arrives sometime later.
"Thanks uncle!" she laughs outside before entering. Someone must have led her back out to the cabin. Probably your dad, if not Uncle Dave. But when she enters to find you both seemingly asleep she goes into stealth mode, trying her best to not make noise.
The moon doesn't seem as bright tonight but you can still make her out as she shuffles around and strips down for bed. She crawls into her bag and lays down but she's not very still. You get the sense that she's not looking to doze off just yet.
"Baby? You awake?"
"Hmm..."
Hannah quietly gets out of her sleeping bag and hovers over Jet. "You feel like doing something?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Just go to sleep." He has a lot of annoyance in his voice considering he's whispering.
"Okay, buuut what if I give you a BJ instead?"
"What, are you horny or something?"
She giggles. "Maaaybe."
"Good. Now you know how it feels."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I was trying to come back here earlier so we could do it, but you wouldn't stop talking to everyone."
"But I just really like your family!"
"Gimme a break..."
"Jet! I wanna do it now!"
"No you don't. You just want an audience."
"I..." Hannah catches herself for a second. Jet may have hit the nail with that one, even if all he meant was her chatting away for hours. For being initially so cautious about blowing him last night, Hannah sure was spunky and flirty with you the morning after. And then she was very interested in whether you had gone to bed earlier. Does she like the idea of you being here? "No! That's not true! I just want to have some fun today... while it's still today!"
"Then rub one out and get it over with."
"Aww. But you know handies aren't my thing. They aren't as fun."
"No, you rub one out. I'm going to sleep."
"What?!" Hannah is genuinely surprised by Jet's suggestion. "You mean... I just... by myself?!"
"Yeah. It's called masturbation, and tends to work pretty well."
Hannah sits in silence for a moment. You're just as incredulous as she is that Jet is turning down a blowjob. You wish you could offer up your dick in his place. But it seems Hannah still thinks she can win him over.
"Okay. If you need me to convince you, then I will."
Hannah, sitting up right next to you, spreads her legs and rubs her crotch, her fingers gliding atop the same panties she wore yesterday. She is quietly sighing and cooing with overzealous pleasure, doing her best to rub it in, in more ways than one.
"Yeah, I'm so hot for you. Oooh, I need a dick sooo baaad."
"Jesus..." Jet grumbles.
Hannah continues with Jet's apparent punishment, rubbing her foot along his sleeping bag and getting a little louder with her gasps and moans. She then pulls her panties aside and smacks her pussy a few times with her fingers, as loud as she can. "Mmm, I'm so wet!"
Jet refuses to take the bait. She pauses again before deciding to step it up. Hannah slips her panties down her legs, faltering at her ankles for just a moment before taking them all the way off and tossing them away into a dark corner. She glances left and right then cranes her head forward to inspect herself, taking a moment to poke and prod at her sex. She then drags herself forward, crawling over to her bag. She hangs out there for a moment, you assume feeling around in the dark, eventually holding up her hairbrush, the dim outline of which you recognize from this morning. Seems she's looking to put on a proper show.
After crawling back to the top of her sleeping bag she spins around so she can lean up against the wall, but as she spins she smacks her feet into your side giving both you and her a shock. It's such a hard kick that it's really jarring, almost like she kicked you on purpose.
"Oh! Sorry!" she whispers.
"It's okay," you reply, reassuring her.
Everyone freezes for a second. You sure can't pretend to be asleep now. But Jet doesn't say anything, and neither does Hannah. After a spike of shared panic, Hannah presses on undeterred, like it never happened.
Sitting right beside your head, propped up against the cabin wall, she opens up her legs and goes to town with her fingers. There's some gaudy moaning that accompanies it at first, but that tapers off as her enjoyment increases. She steadily rubs the top of her slit for minutes on end, silently dedicated to her task, and possibly the longest she's gone today without speaking.
Despite ample opportunity Jet still refuses to get involved. Conversely, since they both know you're awake, you can't stop yourself from looking. It's a terrible angle for you, and it's very dark, but you lift your head a little to stare at... anything. You're just trying to peek past the side of her thigh and the round curve of her ass to see whatever you can of her busy fingers. You also can't keep yourself from grabbing your dick. You pull back your foreskin, squeeze your head, and rub your ridge, all as stealthily as possible. You're still too worried about Jet to make a full-on attempt at jerking off, but you definitely need to touch yourself. The sexual tension of the room rises steadily as the minutes creep by, both you and Hannah exploring yourselves in silence.
"Wow... Can you hear how wet I am?"
Hannah pokes one finger between her lips and slowly dips inside herself. You watch her digit gradually disappear to the knuckle then hear a faint squishy sort of sound as she wiggles her hand about. It's pretty hot knowing where that's coming from, but it's even hotter imagining that she's talking directly to you. It'd be amazing if Jet weren't listening, especially with how clearly you can hear the sopping sound of her wetness as she works her teenage slit. But despite your intense staring and your eager ear, one of your strongest senses right now is smell. Her powerful scent hits you in strong wafts of scent and instinctively makes your cock flex and wane. You swear the warm flavorful musk of Hannah's arousal is penetrating your nostrils in the same way her finger is penetrating her pussy.
"Hmm. My favorite hairbrush," shares Hannah.
She finally lines up the butt of the handle to her aromatic entrance. With a soft grunt from Hannah, you watch her bury the handle inside her body. She's long done with the theatrics now. She even seems like she wants this. Her feet shuffle wider when she starts thrusting into herself with the hard tapered plastic handle. The sound of her breathing changes pretty noticeable now that something is inside her. The pace of her hairbrush gradually quickens but she continues to pay attention to her clit with her free hand.
Hannah lazily slides further down the wall and over her sleeping bag as she gets more and more into it. Your angle on her crotch is truly terrible now, but it's a better show than ever now that Hannah is fully invested in her own pleasure. Her top has ridden up her body with her slide down exposing all of her hip and a bit of her stomach, her bare skin one of few things that can catch the scant rays of moonlight. Just knowing how naked she is while laying so close to her you can smell her has gotten your balls churning. You don't even need to stroke yourself; From her heavy breaths to her arching back and squeaky grunts, everything she's doing is making your dick spasm all on its own.
"Uuuugh, yeah! It's sooo... I- I'm cumming... Jet... Je-Jessie... I'm... I'm..."
You mess your boxers as soon as she says cum. She collapses fully onto her side and starts panting and whimpering straight into your face as you dump your semen beside her. Even in the dark, you can tell her cheeks are red. Her eyes are closed but her mouth is wide open, her features straining as her body bucks against the hairbrush she's still pumping into her pussy. Watching Hannah progress through her o-face is incredibly intimate and weirdly funny at the same time. Until she opens her eyes.
"Hmm-aah!" Hannah gasps and sits up. She sincerely looks as though she was in her own blissful world and totally forgot you were here. But after she takes a moment to compose herself she can't hold in a shy naughty giggle.
She takes a moment to clean up both herself and her hairbrush, then clamors into her sleeping bag still bottomless, giving you a dim glimpse of her beautiful ass in the process.
"That was fun. And I didn't need anyone. G'nite boys," she whispers, one last little tease.
That sure was something else. You debate whether you can leave things as they are, but you figure you can't sleep like this. After waiting a good 5 or 10 minutes, you eventually wiggle your way out of your now soiled underwear and softly toss them toward your bag. It feels so risky to sleep naked next to other people, but it can't be any 'riskier' than what you just witnessed. And besides, what you're trying to not risk is disturbing anyone (ie. Jet) and pissing them off by getting up to grab your bag for a change of clothes. You can definitely sleep naked for one night. You suddenly feel pretty tired now anyway.
You totally forgot Jet's real name was Jessie.
The first thing you see as you wake the next morning is Hannah fast asleep next to you. After staring at her creepily for a moment you peek past her and realize that Jet has already left. That's a little surprising, but maybe not after their spiteful spat last night. You don't really want to get between them, but maybe there's more to that story. Then again, if Hannah is still asleep now is probably the best time to get dressed since you're currently laying beside this girl butt naked.