Camp Lady of the Lake

Hey y’all, guess who? Chapter 3 was was a tough one  I hope in the end, I pieced it together nicely. I appreciate the comments and emails so much. Thank you all! Check this out and let me know what you think  

The boys spent the rest of the afternoon and evening mostly in silence and alone. Before Dan left, they avoided talking about what had happened a few hours earlier. Dan had picked up his fishing rod and tackle box and set out down the beach hoping to catch dinner while Tommy fiddled around camp with a slightly uncomfortable glow in his eyes. 

He was so happy about being able to bring Dan some sexual satisfaction, he was equally proud to be Dan’s first and that Dan was his first in a spectacular way. However he feared he had ruined things before they ever got started as well as the friendship they’ve shared for years. That fact that Dan seemed to be avoiding him now, the quick change in the vibe before Dan went off alone had him feeling insecurities like he’d never felt before. 

The sun was starting to set behind him. The shadows of the trees were getting longer and bringing in the cool Michigan night air so Tommy decided he should gather more firewood and stoke up the fire. He kept busy trying to keep his mind from thinking the worst about Dan and the miles he felt from him. 

As the sun sank farther below the trees, Tommy looked back and forth along the beach hoping to see his friend walking up with a handful of fish and a proud smile. The beach remained dark and empty. 

“He’s been gone for hours” Tommy said into the darkness that was surrounding him. “I hope he doesn’t regret it so much that he left me out here alone!” referring to the blow job that Dan had let him give earlier. It was getting harder to fend off the negative thoughts as the world around him grew colder, darker. 

He was looking over the fire into the dark abyss of the lake when he heard sticks cracking behind him. Startled, he turned but could only see darkness beyond the glow of the fire. 

“Hey” he spoke nervously into the darkness hoping it wasn’t the LPDP. Luna Pier cops had a reputation for being dick heads and he was not supposed to be there, alone. 

The darkness didn’t reveal any of the secrets it held, for what seemed to Tommy like many long minutes. In real time, Dan’s figure appeared from the shadows. 

“Fuck dude, you scared the hell outta me! Where the hell have you been?” Tommy squealed barely holding back a flood of emotions within his trembling voice. 

“Relax bro! I’m ok.” Dan’s voice was calm and soft through his reply. 

Tears started to leak from Tommy’s eyes when he began to apologize. “I’m so sorry Dan! I don’t know what came over me, I shou…”

“Stop” Dan said, continuing to keep a calm voice. “I needed some time to process everything.” he continued while holding up a stringer with three perch dangling at the bottom. “And I caught dinner.”

Dan told him about a spot about a half of a mile around the point where there were some fallen trees. He was able to get a little off the shore and cast to deeper water. He had got the first fish pretty quick after getting there and the second two close together just before he was about to give up and come back to camp. 

“I needed to be alone for a while. I’m sorry I abandoned you like that.” Dan put his hand up to stop his teary eyed buddy’s words before they came out. “You know my dad. My entire family. They’re old school.” He explained. 

Dan went on telling Tommy that his parents would never understand, begrudging their catholic upbringing, their judge-mental tendencies, and admitting that he believed they would disown him if he came home with a boyfriend. 

At that last part, Tommy felt a little skip in his heart. Dan continued putting his thoughts into words. 

“Tommy, you’re my closest friend in the world. We’ve been through so much together.” he went on, “I love you like a brother. Fuck Tommy, I’d do anything for you!” Dan himself was starting to well up by this point. “ I’ve never thought of myself anything but straight.”

Tommy jumped in “Me neither til this morning!”

“Hearing you tell me you think you’re in love with me hit me.” Dan explained slowly as to not mince his words. “Feeling your love a little while ago was weird. My fucking mind was twisted bro!” He pause for a second trying to rid his throat of a catch that he’d been fighting for a few minutes. Clearing his throat he continued “I’d do anything for you, you know that right?” looking at Tommy for a response.  

Tommy sunk his head, “I do know.” He felt sadness creeping back in. “If your not comfortable or don’t like me that way…” Dan stopped him again. 

“I don’t know if I’m in love with you , of if I like you that way Tommy. I fucking know I love you. You’re my best fucking friend!” The catch was back. “I want you to be you. Whatever that is, it’s what I’ve fucking always wanted for you!” Sobs were starting to break his voice. Tommy looked at him, feeling lost, feeling compassion for his friend but overall feeling confused.

“I want the same for you Dan.” he gulped when he finished his sentence as he laid his head down in his hands. 

Feeling the deflation coming from Tommy, Dan stepped over to him and knelt down to get to eye level. He gently lifted Tommy’s head so he could look into his wet swollen eyes. 

“I can’t explain it,” Dan started slow and deliberate, “when I seen you standing on the beach with your cock sticking up so hard, I got excited too. I couldn’t look away as much as I wanted too. I didn’t think you’d notice me playing with myself under the water.” He stopped. This conversation was turning him on again. “When I opened my eyes and seen you close enough to touch, I wanted you to touch me.”

Dan looked up into the dark forest behind Tommy and confessed “I was so horny. I’ve never had anyone actually tough my dick before. Well,” he chuckled a little, “through my clothes, but never skin to skin. I needed to feel that.”

His thumb was caressing Tommy’s face as he held him. He looked back down at his friend looking up at him and smiled a little again, “You’re so adorable with those big brown eyes!”

Tommy felt his face warm up and he looked away for a second. He couldn’t force himself to look away for long. 

Dan continued, “I don’t know what I can give you Tommy.” pausing to build up the courage, he leaned in and put his lips to Tommy’s. After a quick peck he pulled back and finished his thought.  

“What I know is I wanted you to touch me. And when you did, it felt more right than wrong.” 

At that, a small grin lifted the corners of Tommy’s mouth. Dan smiled back when he seen the hint of Tommy’s smile. 

Trying to hide the rush of excitement Tommy felt, through a grin he couldn’t contain he asked, “What are you telling me?”

“I’m telling that at least for this weekend, I want to let you express yourself openly.” Dan answered genuinely. 

The smile faded from his mouth as Tommy absorbed Dan’s words. “You want to let me? But it’s not something you want to?” the sadness in his voice told Dan he minced his words. 

Again, Dan put his hands on either side of Tommy’s face, holding him with a firm yet gentle touch. “Tommy, I told you I don’t know what I can give you. I can’t promise anything except this.” He took in a deep breath, almost afraid of the words that were about to leave his mouth. His chest was puffed up as he held his breath trying to force his confession out into the night. “I want to explore you…er with you.” He stumbled over that last part however, now that it was out in the open, he could breathe again. 

Dan scooped Tommy up to his feet and pulled his friend close to him. He placed his hands on the back of Tommy’s head and gently pulled his face forward. Dan met him in the middle and kissed Tommy. Without a single thought, Tommy submitted to Dan’s approach and kissed him back. He was melting in a moment the didn’t want to ever end. He wouldn’t let himself think beyond this weekend. 

Their kiss was everything he had dreamt of an more for Tommy, and Dan wasn’t slowing down. Dan moved his tongue around Tommy’s mouth with a slow curiosity as it was met with equal but less forceful movements. 

Dan’s hands were slowly moving down his friend’s neck and to shirtless back. Tommy seemed to just let go of command of his body. Somewhere in the distance of his mind, he could feel hands gliding smoothly down his spine, but his focus was on Dan’s mouth and how crazy it was driving him. 

In a flash, there was an unexpected void where Dan’s mouth had been. He pulled way and just admired Tommy’s vulnerability. 

Tommy was floating in place, his eyes closed, his mouth still slightly open and his arms had fallen to his side. Little whimpers of moans escaped through his swollen and still parted lips with each exhale Tommy made. 

He felt a chill starting in the spot where one of Dan’s hands had pulled away from his back. Tommy never opened his eyes, he remained lost in the memory of Dan’s kiss. 

It wasn’t long until he felt the external pressure of a hand brushing up the front of his leg that broke his revelry. Dan’s hand was slowly searching for Tommy’s cock. An audible moan filled Dan’s ears when the palm of his hand landed on its destination. 

Tommy felt the touch slowly moving across his hard shaft that was struggling even harder for freedom from his shorts. The sensation moved to his base and cupped his balls through his shorts. His cock jumped against the fabric. 

The next thing he felt was Dan’s lips gently kissing his neck. Dan’s hand was still cupping Tommy’s balls while the other one had stopped in the small of Tommy’s back. Tommy could feel a cold dampness puddling in the cloth shorts he wished he wasn’t still wearing. 

Dan’s stomach growled, reminding him of the dinner he had waiting for them. “We gotta stop for now.” Tommy’s fantasy was interrupted by Dan’s shaky voice. “Let’s get these fish cooking, eat and continue this later?” Dan suggested. 

Holding back his disappointment, Tommy agreed even though there was nothing he wanted more than to not stop, not right now. 

Dan kissed him one more time, looked into his needy brown eyes  and repeated, “Later, I promise.”

Tommy didn’t say anything, he just nodded his head anxiously and watched the man of his dreams back away,  pick up the stringer of fish and head towards the tent.