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Gavin

“ W hat were you saying?” I asked Wyatt after he’d lay down on his sleeping bag. I leaned over and kissed his neck.

“I want you,” he mumbled and ran his hands up my back. “And I want to cum.” He cracked an eye open and grinned before I kissed him again.

“Me too, and I brought everything just in case we had the chance.”

“Pretty sure of yourself,” Wyatt said.

“I’m pretty sure you feel the same way about me as I do about you,” I whispered.

“You might be right.” He reached back and pulled off his shirt then guided my hand to his chest. “Touch me.”

After pulling my own shirt off I glided my hands over his toned chest. “You’ve gotten more muscular since you’ve been here.

” He was leaner too and so perfect. I kissed the middle of his chest before licking his nipple making him jolt and me harder.

I was thankful we’d taken our shoes off outside out of habit to keep the tent clean of debris, because when I unbuttoned his jeans, I’d be able to slide them right off.

“Take your clothes off,” he said without opening his eyes as his hand glided up my arm.

“Are you okay with this?” I asked, needing to know before we were both too consumed by need to care.

“I’m so okay with this. If you hadn’t made a move I was going to.

I wasn’t kidding when I said I want you.

” He turned and in the pale light from the dying fire I could see the truth in his eyes.

I pulled his pants off and he helped me with mine.

We were both on our knees in our boxers when he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close. “Are you going to fuck me, Gavin?”

“Yes,” I said, and we both crashed onto the pile of sleeping bags finally skin to skin.

He stopped for a moment, slipped off his boxers, and flung them to the bottom of the tent before watching me do the same.

“You’re perfect.” I reached for his dick and after a few strokes put both of us in my hand.

He was bigger around than I was, but I was longer and every time the head of my dick brushed against his I nearly lost it.

“You feel so good,” he groaned and gripped my arm holding me in place. We both ground on each other and I knew if we didn’t stop it would be over too soon, so I slowed everything down and reached for the lube and a condom. “I love that you’re prepared. I didn’t bring anything with me.”

“We made sure we had supplies. You’re all adults and I wanted everyone to know they could do what they wanted.” I hadn’t made any big announcement, but a couple of the campers had approached me earlier in the week and I was more than happy to help them out.

Wyatt took some of the lube and smeared it on his ass before reaching down and fingering himself.

His eyes rolled back, and his hips moved as he lay right in front of me.

“If I didn’t want to fuck you so bad I’d let you keep doing that until you came.

But I do want to fuck you.” I pulled him in for a kiss, while he continued before moving to my back and rolling on a condom.

As soon as it was on, he sat up and climbed on top of me.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” Wyatt leaned forward and eased me inside.

Not that he took his time and let me adjust because he didn’t, he was desperate and ready to go, and all I could do was hope I could last through the ride.

As soon as he had taken all of me, he leaned forward and moved his hips in a way that made it impossible for me to be quiet, or to hope I’d be able to hold off.

“Oh my god,” I rambled. “Wyatt, oh my god.” I gripped his hips and tried to slow him down, but my body wanted him to speed up and never stop. His eyes met mine and he leaned down for a wet kiss.

“I like it hard and fast,” he whispered and then put my hand on his dick. I squeezed and brushed my thumb over his ridge as he increased his efforts. “You feel so fucking good.”

“You feel amazing,” I managed to choke out. Lust, want, and need made it hard for me to speak and the more he moved the more I knew the end was close.

He flicked my nipple with his thumb and ground down at the same time, making me shoot into the condom without ever having a chance to stop.

Waves of sensations shot through me, but I kept my hand moving on him, and just when I thought I might die from how good it felt, he came too, and his ass clamped down on me.

“Gavin,” he grunted, while I tried to form words and couldn’t.

My heart pounded as I held his hand over it, and he pressed his face into my neck.

We were both panting as though we’d run a mile.

Taking a deep breath, I pulled him close as my dick softened and I grabbed the condom before guiding Wyatt to his sleeping bag.

I tied off the condom as a sweet smile played on his lips, and when he opened his eyes, he reached for my hand.

“We are definitely doing that again,” he said making us both laugh.

I kissed him before rubbing his nose with mine and kissing him again. “This time you’re fucking me.” His eyes widened before that sweet smile turned to a promise of mischief and great sex.

“Oh, baby, you don’t know what you’re asking for. Are you sure you can handle all of this?” Wyatt said, and I realized he was not at all shy or unconfident about sex. On the contrary, he did what he liked, and I was just along for the ride. And what a ride it was going to be.

We woke up the next morning smelling of sex and sweat and I didn’t have it in me to care.

We’d fucked for hours and if I could have, we would have fucked for hours more.

We’d opened both sleeping bags and slept together on top of one and used the other for a blanket.

Wyatt was on his side where I’d wrapped around him all night. “Good morning,” I whispered.

His hand gripped mine before he turned and smiled at me. “Good morning,” he whispered.

“You stay here and sleep a little longer. I’m going to go shower,” I said but he tightened his hold on me.

“A little longer?” he asked.

“Of course,” I murmured in his ear, because I was starting to realize I’d do just about anything for Wyatt.