“So…” Jake said, looking over the top of the tent at Evan. He had waited for them to finish putting it up before he decided to drop the bomb. “How long have you known about Tyler and Joe?”
Evan’s eyes shot up to meet Jake’s and his mouth fell open in shock. “What?”
Jake smiled and walked around the tent so he was standing directly in front of Evan. He reached out and put his hands on Evan’s hips, pulling him close as he looked into his eyes.
“How long have you known that they’re having sex?” he asked, still smiling.
Evan just stared at Jake. His mouth moved but no words came out. He was stunned.
“How… How did you…?” Evan finally stuttered, knowing that he hadn’t let it slip.
Jake’s smile grew even wider with the confirmation that Evan already knew. He had suspected as much but now he was certain.
It was three days after graduation. They were no longer high school students. The last couple of months had flown by almost in a blur and they were ready to just sit back and enjoy themselves before heading out of state to attend college together in the fall.
Jake had driven them to the campsite where they had parked up by the main buildings that housed bathrooms and showers, a small convenience store and the reception desk and then they had grabbed their things and hiked out to the pitch that was going to be theirs for the next three days. He had been dying to ask the question the whole time but had held off until he knew Evan couldn’t avoid answering it or plead ignorance.
He had almost blurted it out as soon as they entered the clearing, which was completely surrounded by trees on all sides except for the opening that led to a little private beach that bordered the lake, but he had wanted to get everything set up first so there would be no distractions, no excuses, just him and Evan and plenty of time to find out what the other knew.
“I saw them,” Jake finally said.
“What do you mean you saw them?” Evan asked, grabbing hold of Jake’s forearm.
“What do you remember about prom night?” Jake replied.
Evan thought for a moment. He remembered it all clearly. They had rented a limo and had gone with Emily, pretending they were all just friends as they danced and laughed together. It had been an amazing night, made all the more incredible when they got to their hotel room, Emily having disappeared off somewhere to meet Ryan, and they spent more than an hour making love to each other.
But that was three weeks ago.
And there was nothing in his memories about Tyler or Joe besides how hot they both looked in their tuxedos. How had something happened that he didn’t know about and why had Jake kept it a secret for three weeks?
“What are you talking about?” Evan asked, confused.
Jake chuckled. “We were waiting for the limo to come back to pick us up. You and Emily were talking and I told you I needed to run over to the locker room to grab something I left in my coach’s office.”
“Yeah…” Evan replied, vaguely remembering. He looked away like he was searching for the memory somewhere in the trees. He pictured Jake leaving and returning a few minutes later looking a little flushed but he had thought that was just from running over there.
“Did you not notice that I never brought anything back with me?” Jake asked.
Evan met Jake’s eyes again. “Yeah, but… I guess I assumed either the door was locked or it was something small that you slipped into your pocket.”
Jake smiled as he shook his head. “I never made it to the office. When I got to the locker room all the lights were off. I thought the door would be locked but it opened when I pushed it. I was only going to be thirty seconds and I’ve been in there so many times I could find that office completely blind so I didn’t bother flipping on the light.”
Evan’s heart was pounding in his chest, listening to Jake, wondering what came next.
“I walked in past the first line of lockers and was just about to turn the corner towards the offices when I heard a voice and stopped,” Jake continued. “I wasn’t expecting anyone to be in there.”
Evan nodded but again said nothing, waiting for Jake to continue.
“So I crept forward slowly, wondering who it was and what they were doing in there,” Jake explained. “I figured someone was fooling around so I held my breath so they wouldn’t hear me… and then I looked around the corner…”
Jake stopped.
“And?” Evan finally pleaded.
Jake chuckled. He paused for a long moment, seeing the tension building on Evan’s face.
“There was just enough light coming through the high window to see them,” Jake said.
Evan groaned. “Please, just tell me what happened.”
Jake smiled before he got serious and lowered his voice, leaning in close to whisper in Evan’s ear. “Tyler was lying back on the bench with his legs spread wide and Joe was in between them.”
“Sucking him?” Evan asked breathlessly.
“No,” Jake said, flicking his tongue against Evan’s ear. “He was fucking him.”
Evan jumped back and grabbed onto Jake’s shoulders, looking into his eyes to check that he was serious. He was.
“Joe was fucking Tyler?” Evan gasped.
“Yep,” Jake nodded. “Hard. And Tyler was begging for more. Telling Joe to give him that big dick.”
“Holy shit…” Evan groaned. He was rock hard in his shorts. Tyler was bottoming for Joe.
Jake pulled Evan to him and kissed him hard.
“They were so into each other, Ev,” Jake continued. “They were staring at each other, kissing each other. Tyler’s hands were all over Joe’s body, up his back, on his ass, pulling him deeper.”
“Jesus…” Evan moaned.
“Yeah,” Jake agreed. “They looked so fucking hot, Ev.”
“Were you hard watching them?” Evan asked.
“Yes,” Jake admitted.
“Is that what got you so turned on to fuck me like you did in the hotel room?” Evan asked.
Jake cocked his head and rolled his eyes a little. He pulled Evan in for another kiss. “I don’t need an excuse or a reason to want to fuck you. Yeah, those two looked incredible, but you’re still hotter than both of them to me, Ev.”
“Okay…” Evan nodded, finding that hard to believe. “Did you watch them cum?”
“No,” Jake said. “Emily text me to tell me the limo had arrived and my phone beeped just as they were getting there. I panicked thinking they were going to see me but they were too far gone. Their moaning probably covered the sound. They kept fucking and I knew I had to get out of there before they finished and caught me.”
“Damn…” Evan sighed. “I can’t believe that.”
“Yeah, neither could I,” Jake replied. “Obviously I knew about Tyler but I never suspected Joe.”
“Fuck, Jake,” Evan said. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
“It didn’t feel right,” Jake explained. “That night was meant to be about us. I didn’t want it to become about them.”
“Okay, that makes sense, but that was three weeks ago,” Evan reasoned. “You could have told me since then.”
Jake was silent for a moment.
“And I suppose you only just found out in the last two weeks? Why didn’t you tell me?” Jake asked.
Now it was Evan’s turn to be silent.
“Okay, I deserve that one,” Evan conceded. “I didn’t want to out Joe, even to you, as dumb as that might sound. I also didn’t know how you’d react.”
“To finding out that they’re fucking?” Jake asked, confused.
“No,” Evan clarified. “To how I found out.”
“How did you find out?” Jake asked.
“Emily gave me a video,” Evan admitted.
“Of them fucking?” Jake gasped.
“Well… Sucking,” Evan corrected.
“She gave you a video of Tyler sucking Joe’s dick?” Jake asked.
“The other way around,” Evan replied. “Joe was sucking Tyler.”
“Fuck…” Jake breathed. “How did she get it?”
“She fucked Joe and found it on his laptop when he was asleep afterwards,” Evan explained.
“Of course she did,” Jake rolled his eyes. “Do you still have it?”
Evan was shocked. “Yes.”
Jake didn’t say anything else. He simply nodded and pulled Evan to him for another kiss.
“You’re hard,” Evan moaned, feeling Jake’s cock throbbing against him.
“Yeah…” Jake admitted.
“You want to see Joe sucking Tyler?” Evan asked.
Jake bit his lip and nodded.
“Fuck…” Evan groaned, quivering at the thought. He was rock hard in his shorts. “You never watch gay porn. You really liked watching them?”
Jake nodded again. “Yeah. It was hotter than any porn I’ve ever seen. It was raw, animalistic. Hell, it was live right in front of me. No acting. Just fucking.”
“Jesus, that’s hot. Do you want to recreate it with me now?” Evan asked, pointing to the picnic table not too far away.
A grin spread across Jake’s face. He slid his hands around so they were on Evan’s ass and pulled their bodies together so their hard cocks throbbed side by side.
“You want me to fuck you like Joe was fucking Tyler?” Jake whispered.
“Yes,” Evan replied. “Fuck me.”
Jake gave Evan a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue sliding against Evan’s and pulling it back into his own mouth where he sucked on it.
He pulled back. “No.”
“What?” Evan gasped.
“We booked that guided tour that leaves in twenty minutes. I’ll fuck you later,” Jake said.
He placed a final kiss on Evan’s lips, reached down to grab a bag they had prepared for the tour and then walked away, leaving Evan standing there with a hard on.
“Jake!” Evan couldn’t believe it.
Jake threw the bag up onto his shoulder and continued walking away, only looking back when he got to the edge of the clearing. “Are you coming or not?”
He turned and disappeared through the trees onto the track that led to the reception buildings.
Evan couldn’t believe it. Jake had got him so turned on and then just left him there with his cock and hole pulsing. Damn. He wanted Jake to fuck him so bad and forget about the tour but he had no choice. He reached down, repositioned his cock in his shorts so it wouldn’t be obscene, and then raced after his boyfriend.
*
Jake was sitting on a bench outside the reception building waiting with a few other campers for the tour guide to arrive when Evan walked up and sat down beside him but didn’t say a word.
“Are you still mad?” Jake whispered.
Evan gave him the side eye and then looked away.
Jake sighed. “You’ve been looking forward to seeing these natural rock formations. You kept talking about it on the car ride here. I didn’t want you to miss it.”
Evan kept looking away so Jake leaned in until his lips were almost touching Evan’s ear.
“You think I didn’t want to fuck you back there?” Jake whispered. “I’d lay you down on this bench and fuck you right now if I didn’t think we’d get arrested.”
Evan’s head snapped around and his eyes met Jake’s.
“Yeah,” Jake smiled. “You know how much I love being inside you. When we get back I’ll fuck you as much as you want. I’ll let you fuck me all night if that will make it up to you. But I actually want to spend time with you, doing what we came here to do.”
Evan stared into Jake’s eyes as a smile started to spread across his face. He felt that warmth inside him that made him feel at peace and he settled back onto the bench to wait for the tour guide.
*
They arrived back at the campground feeling tired after the long drive and then the trip to the nearby National Park and the hike around the trail there, hearing about the natural history. As other people from the trip headed toward the little restaurant for something to eat Jake turned to Evan.
“Do you want to go in there as well or do you want to head back and get a fire going?” he asked.
Evan looked at him like he was stupid for even suggesting it and Jake laughed, patting Evan on the shoulder as they started walking down the gravel path toward their plot.
When they got there Jake threw the bag into the tent and asked Evan what he needed. He then followed Evan’s instructions since Evan was the more experienced camper and was in his element getting the fire going in the pit, something Jake loved to see.
“There we go,” Evan smiled as the fire roared. “It needs about 45 minutes to properly get going and heat up before we can cook on it. What do you want to do?”
Jake smiled and walked across to where Evan was standing. He picked Evan up as Evan squealed and threw his arms around his shoulders.
“First, I want to kiss you,” Jake said, closing the gap to press his lips against Evan’s as he held him up with his hands on his ass.
Evan wrapped his legs around Jake’s waist and looked down into his eyes. “And then?”
“Honestly?” Jake asked.
“Yeah,” Evan nodded.
Jake didn’t reply. Instead he carried Evan, not toward the tent or the picnic table like Evan expected but past the fire and down the short path to the lake. He lowered Evan to the ground and then sat down, pulling Evan with him so that Evan was sitting in front of him and he could wrap his arms around Evan’s waist.
Jake put his chin on Evan’s shoulder as he held him. “I just want to sit here with you and watch nature for a bit.”
Evan smiled and turned his head to kiss Jake on the cheek. He felt Jake hug him tighter and settled back into Jake’s arms, watching the rise and fall of the water on the lake, with birds flying and singing overhead, occasionally diving down to catch a fish.
They sat there together, chatting and observing until they both heard Evan’s stomach rumble and knew it was time to head back to cook.
Evan grabbed the food they had brought with them and everything he needed to prepare the meal.
“Do you need me to do anything?” Jake asked.
“Not unless you want to take your shirt off to give me something to look at while I cook,” Evan joked.
He didn’t expect Jake to do it so he gasped quietly when Jake pulled off his hooded top, followed by the t-shirt he was wearing beneath. He was even more surprised when Jake dropped his shorts and kicked them off along with his shoes so he was wearing nothing but his black and grey boxer shorts.
“Fuck…” Evan moaned.
“Not what you meant?” Jake smiled.
“No, but I like it,” Evan laughed.
“The deal was just the shirt right?” Jake said. He didn’t wait for an answer before he picked his hoodie back up and slipped it on.
Evan stared at him standing there in his boxers and his open hoodie; his pecs, abs and the cuts at his waist all on show.
“Is it weird that I think that’s even hotter?” Evan asked.
Jake smiled and sat down on one of the chairs they had brought with them. He watched as Evan cooked, smiling every time Evan looked up from the food to check him out.
*
“What do you want to do now?” Jake asked, sliding his hands around Evan’s waist from behind. They had just finished clearing up after dinner.
Evan looked at him for a moment. “Can we go back down to the lake? The sun is about to set.”
Jake smiled and kissed Evan on the cheek before he let him go. He grabbed a blanket from the tent and a couple of bottles of water and they headed down to the lake, sitting in the same spot as before.
They sat side by side watching the sun go down over the horizon on the other side of the lake until the water turned dark and the stars began to appear in the sky.
Evan slowly stood up and Jake thought he had seen enough and wanted to head back to the camp so he started to get up too but Evan stopped him. Jake then watched as Evan pulled off his own t-shirt and shorts, stripping down to his tight white boxers and then instead of sitting back down he lay on the blanket to look up at the night sky.
“Damn, that’s beautiful,” Evan said.
“Yeah, it is,” Jake replied, but his eyes weren’t on the stars. He ran his fingers over Evan’s muscular stomach, feeling the abs beneath his fingertips.
“Jake…” Evan said.
Jake laughed and took his hand away. He then lay down to look up at the stars as well, which really did look beautiful all the way out there away from the lights of the city.
After a few minutes where they lay in silence, Jake felt Evan’s hand find his and they linked their fingers together. Shortly after that Jake rolled slightly onto his side, snuggled up against Evan and put his head on Evan’s shoulder as they continued to look up at the night sky.
“I love being here with you like this,” Jake said. “You’re really happy, aren’t you?”
Evan turned his head to look into Jake’s eyes. He nodded. “Yeah. I love being out here. It’s so peaceful and natural. It makes you think about life and why we’re here. And it’s even better because I get to share it with you. I love you.”
“I love you too,” Jake smiled, leaning up for a kiss.
“Do you want to head back?” Evan asked, motioning towards their camp.
Jake thought for a moment. He quickly looked around. “No.”
Evan studied Jake’s reaction but couldn’t figure out what he was thinking. “Then what do you want to do?”
Jake pushed himself up and rolled over on top of Evan. He stared into his eyes and then lowered himself down for a kiss. He then sat back up, straddling Evan’s waist, and slid his top from his shoulders, dropping it on the blanket beside them. He leaned forward again and pressed his cock against Evan’s, both hard inside their underwear. He kissed him again.
Moving backwards, Jake took hold of the waistband of Evan’s boxers. He slowly pulled them down, with Evan lifting his hips to let him.
“Fuck!” Evan cried out into the night as Jake bent down and sucked the tip of his dick into his mouth, running his tongue around the head. “Jake!”
Jake pulled back, smiling. He kissed up Evan’s shaft and continued up his body until he was back at Evan’s lips with Evan’s legs spread around him.
They made out and thrust against each other, with Jake reaching down to wrap his fingers around Evan’s cock and slowly stroke him as they kissed.
Evan was about to tell Jake to fuck him when Jake pulled away and climbed to his feet.
He looked up, watching as Jake stood over him, his body looking absolutely amazing in the moonlight, and slowly lowered his own boxers, his hard cock coming into view and bouncing in the air in front of him. Evan was just about to lean up to suck it when Jake turned around and dove into the lake.
“Jake!” Evan called out as Jake disappeared into the dark water.
There was complete silence for what felt like far too long and he quickly scrambled to the edge, hoping that Jake hadn’t injured himself. He was just about to call for help when Jake sprang up out of the water, grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into the lake.
“Fuck!” Evan screamed when he came up from beneath the surface, the shock of the cold water against his skin had knocked the air out of him.
Jake swam up and wrapped his arms around Evan, pulling their bodies together. They immediately felt each other’s heat and any anger Evan had disappeared as Jake’s mouth pressed against his.
“We’re naked,” Evan said like he didn’t believe it.
“We are,” Jake smiled.
“What if someone sees us?” Evan asked.
Jake looked at him. “Who’s going to out here? Besides, that’s what makes it so hot.”
It was Evan’s turn to smile now. “Is this turning you on?”
Jake nodded.
“More than usual?” Evan asked.
Jake didn’t answer with words, instead he pressed his throbbing cock against Evan’s stomach and gently thrust against him.
“You’re still rock hard…” Evan moaned.
“Yeah,” Jake nodded before leaning in for another kiss.
He held Evan in his arms and moved backwards until his feet were touching the bottom of the lake. He then repositioned Evan so that his cock slid down under Evan’s butt and up into his crack.
“Jake!” Evan gasped.
Jake captured Evan’s lips with his as he moved his hips, thrusting his cock back and forth between Evan’s cheeks, the head brushing back and forth across Evan’s hole.
They spent the next few minutes holding each other close, their hands moving back and forth over each other’s bodies, Jake’s hard dick teasing Evan’s hole, pushing against it, trying to enter without actually breaking through.
Just when Evan was about to beg, Jake let Evan go and swam away to the shore. He reached out and grabbed his boxers from the blanket and pulled them down into the water.
“What are you doing?” Evan asked, confused.
“Do you remember what you told me about the first time you realized you like me?” Jake asked.
Evan flashed back almost two years to the camping trip they had taken with their brothers. They had been in a stream then instead of a lake but he remembered the moment, when Jake climbed out of the water with his boxer shorts clinging to him, his amazing body on show, and Evan had gotten hard for the first time realizing how sexy his best friend was.
“Yes,” Evan eventually replied.
Jake climbed out of the water, the wet boxers clinging to his skin, wrapped tight around the cheeks of his ass and his cock, which was still hard. His incredible body was sparkling in the moonlight as the water from the lake ran across his muscles and dripped off of him.
“Do I look as good as I did then?” Jake asked as Evan stared at him with his bottom lip held between his teeth.
Evan looked up and met his eyes. “You’re so much hotter now.”
“Good,” Jake smiled. “I’ll be waiting for you in the tent.”
Evan watched as Jake walked away, feeling his cock jerk as his eyes followed Jake’s ass. He looked up at the night sky again and then swam to shore, pulling himself up out of the lake. They hadn’t brought a towel with them so he shook some of the water off and then reached down to pick up his clothes and the blanket, carrying them back to their camp as he felt a slight chill on his skin.
He dropped the clothes and blanket down onto a chair and put the fire out before walking slowly toward the tent.
“Oh fuck!” He gasped when he pulled the door open.
Jake lay inside on top of their inflated mattress looking up at him and holding out his hand, asking him to join him. His whole body looked incredible, from his round pecs and his hard abs to his big biceps and his thick muscular legs. He had never looked hotter.
Evan took Jake’s hand and let himself be pulled down on top of his boyfriend.
“What did you want to do to me back then?” Jake asked.
Evan looked into his eyes.
Instead of answering with words he pressed his mouth against Jake’s, kissing him softly and slowly. He ran his hand up into the back of Jake’s hair and held his head as he parted Jake’s lips with his tongue and slid it inside.
“That for starters,” Evan groaned, pressing his forehead against Jake’s after the kiss.
“Then what?” Jake asked.
Evan leaned back and put his hands on Jake’s chest. He slowly ran them across his pecs, tracing the muscles like he was trying to memorise them. He then slid his fingertips down over Jake’s abs, making sure to feel each one.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Evan whispered.
Jake smiled, running his hands up over Evan’s body. “So are you.”
“No,” Evan shook his head. “You don’t get it. I dreamt about that moment for so long. I kept picturing it in my mind, wishing that I could have been with you like this.”
Jake sat up and wrapped his arms around Evan. He ran his hands up and down his back. “You’re with me now. This isn’t a dream.”
“I know,” Evan barely managed to speak.
“Then tell me what you want,” Jake whispered back.
Evan looked down into his eyes. “I want you to fuck me. I need you inside me, Jake.”
“How?” Jake asked.
“On my back,” Evan said. “I want to look up at you, have my arms and legs around you.”
“Yeah?” Jake asked. “Is that what you wanted back then?”
“Yes,” Evan nodded.
Jake kissed him and then lifted him up, using his strength and his wrestling skills to flip them over so he could lower Evan to the mattress, pressing himself down on top of him as they continued to kiss.
“Jake…” Evan gasped when they pulled apart. He ran his hand up Jake’s arm.
“I’m going to give you everything you want, Ev,” Jake whispered. “Not just tonight. Forever.”
Evan’s reply was lost in Jake’s mouth as he kissed him again, making out as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies. Even though they had been together more times that Evan could keep track of now it somehow felt like their first time, as if it was two years ago and instead of being a dream Jake was actually about to make love to him. He felt butterflies in his stomach.
Jake could feel the difference in Evan’s body and could see what he wanted from the expression on his face. He reached out and picked up the bottle of lube, popping the cap and pouring it directly onto his cock. He stroked it up and down, coating the length, and then he added some more lube to his fingers, reaching down between Evan’s legs.
“Jake,” Evan gasped as the first finger slipped inside him.
He threw his head back and moaned as Jake prepared him, closing his eyes as the feelings overwhelmed him. He only opened them again, looking up to stare into Jake’s eyes, when he felt the head of Jake’s cock against his slick hole and Jake began to push inside.
Evan grabbed onto Jake’s forearms and moaned his name again as he felt himself opening, as Jake’s cock sank deeper, stopping only when it was fully inside him.
Evan gasped, his back arching up off the mattress, but Jake held onto his hips, keeping himself buried balls deep.
When Evan lowered back down, Jake moved over him, using his own legs to push Evan’s back, lifting his ass up for access. He then slid his arms under Evan’s shoulders and held onto him as he slowly withdrew his cock and then eased it back into him.
Instinctively, Evan wrapped his arms and legs around Jake and held on as he began to move, rocking back and forth, sliding in and out in a steady rhythm.
“Oh Jake, fuck me,” Evan moaned.
“No,” Jake whispered softly, looking down into Evan’s eyes. “It’s our first time. I’m going to make love to you.”
Evan’s eyes rolled back into his head at those words and then Jake’s cock slid across his prostate and his whole body quivered. Jake knew exactly what Evan wanted and he was happy to give it to him, playing the role. He continued to ease himself in and out of Evan’s body for another thirty minutes until they reached their climax at exactly the same time, clinging to each other, their bodies trembling as they moaned each other’s name.
*
The next morning Evan woke up with Jake’s arms around him. If the night before had been a dream come true then waking up in Jake’s arms was just an extension of that. Only both were real.
He turned his head and gently kissed Jake on the cheek, not wanting to wake him because he looked so peaceful. He closed his eyes, ready to go back to sleep and just enjoy being held by his boyfriend when he felt as least a part of Jake waking up against his ass.
Smiling, Evan eased himself out of Jake’s arms, pushed him over onto his back and then slipped beneath the covers, moving down until Jake’s hard cock brushed against his lips and he took it inside.
He swirled his tongue around the head of Jake’s dick, tasting the remnants of the cum that had been shot inside him the night before still on Jake’s shaft. He moaned and went deeper, sucking Jake into his mouth.
He bobbed up and down, using his tongue, lips and fingers to work every inch of Jake’s now throbbing cock.
“Oh fuck,” Jake sleepily moaned from above him. “Ev?”
The blanket was slowly pulled from on top of him and he looked up to see Jake staring down at him.
Evan pulled off. “Who else would it be?”
“I don’t know. Just keep sucking it,” Jake moaned, still sleepy.
He lay back and Evan continued to move up and down, twisting his head when he used his tongue to wrap around the tip of Jake’s cock, lapping up the precum that was leaking out of the slit.
Jake reached down and ran his hand through Evan’s hair. He didn’t grab onto it but he kept his hand there and lifted his hips, fucking his cock into Evan’s mouth.
They were just building up, Jake’s breaths starting to become ragged, when the alarm on Evan’s phone went off beside them.
“Fuck!” Evan cursed, pulling off Jake’s cock.
“What?” Jake gasped.
“We’ve got to go,” Evan said, moving away.
“What?” Jake cried.
“We said we were going to do that hike, remember? If we don’t get ready now we won’t be back before dark,” Evan said.
“Are you fucking kidding?” Jake protested.
“No. Come on,” Evan said. “I’ll suck you later.”
Jake cursed, punching the mattress beside him but he had done the exact same thing to Evan the day before so he rolled over, still rock hard and leaking, and started grabbing his clothes.
*
“Why aren’t we still in the tent?” Jake asked. “I could be shooting my load down your throat right now.”
“Jake!” Evan warned.
They were in the public shower block, water running over them as they faced each other. They had gone into shower stalls that were across from each other but neither had closed the curtain and they now watched each other as they spread soap across their bodies.
Jake watched Evan until he put some shampoo in his hands and rubbed it through his hair, closing his eyes as he leaned back under the water to wash it off.
“What the fuck?!” Evan jumped, his eyes shooting back open as he felt Jake’s hands slide around his waist. “What are you doing?”
Jake’s eyes looked almost glazed over. He pulled Evan against him, his hard cock sliding up Evan’s stomach, and he kissed him hard.
“I want to fuck you right here,” Jake growled.
“Are you crazy?” Evan asked. “Someone could come in.”
“Let them,” Jake declared. “You got me so worked up back there.”
Jake went to pick Evan up but Evan stopped him, putting a hand on his chest to push him away.
“Fuck, Jake,” Evan gasped. “You know I want you but we agreed yesterday to do what we came here for. Sex can wait.”
Jake groaned and threw back his head. Just then Evan heard voices from the entrance of the shower room and he panicked. He put his hands in the middle of Jake’s chest and shoved him backwards, sending him stumbling back across the gap and into his own shower. He then pulled the curtain closed as the voices got louder.
Spooked that they almost got caught, Evan quickly rinsed off the soap, dried himself and threw on his clothes, heading out to wait for Jake outside.
Two minutes later Jake emerged. He looked around, spotted Evan and walked straight towards him like he was on a mission.
“Jake…” Evan said, backing up.
The backs of Evan’s knees caught on a picnic table and he suddenly found himself sitting down on the bench with Jake standing over him. He swallowed and looked up.
“Why did you push me?” Jake asked.
“I… I panicked,” Evan explained.
“You could have just pulled the curtain shut,” Jake argued. “They wouldn’t have seen us.”
“You don’t know that,” Evan defended himself.
“Oh I do,” Jake said. “Because that guy didn’t look at your stall once. He stopped and stared into mine.”
“What?” Evan gasped.
Jake suddenly started laughing. He sat down next to Evan on the bench. “The guy that came in with his son… he spent about thirty seconds staring at my dick. I thought he was going to reach in and jerk me off.”
“Are you kidding?” Evan asked.
“No. You should have seen the way he looked at me. If he’s not fucking around with guys on the side, he wants to be,” Jake said. “But at least you’re safe for now.”
“What do you mean?” Evan asked.
“Well that pretty much killed my boner,” Jake quipped.
Evan couldn’t stop himself from laughing and Jake quickly followed.
“Come on, we need to get going,” Jake said, turning away.
*
After a brief stop at a nice little café for a cold drink, Evan and Jake took out the map they had and set off down a winding trail that led them through another part of the National Park and took them for a long hike down the side of the river before it twisted and turned and led them up the side of a rock cliff where the path was so narrow that they had to go single file.
“You go first,” Jake said, stepping aside for Evan, knowing he was more of a natural explorer.
“Such a gentleman,” Evan mocked.
Jake grinned and slapped Evan on the ass. He followed him down the trail.
At first it was pretty flat and they kept walking, chatting and pointing out things they saw, either nearby or in the distance. But then they started to climb quite a steep slope and Jake started to get warm so he pulled off his t-shirt and tucked it into his backpack before continuing. With Evan in front of him, further up the hill and higher up the incline, it put his ass almost directly in front of Jake’s face.
Jake tried to ignore it at first, looking around for anything that would distract him from his thoughts and the swelling in his pants, but it didn’t work. Evan’s shorts were pulled tight around his ass so that Jake could see the shape of his cheeks and the line of his crack. God he loved that ass.
He tried to think of anything else; his family, an injury, the weird guy who had eye-fucked him in the shower. Nothing worked. The longer he walked behind Evan, staring at his ass, the harder his cock got and the harder it became to not just rip Evan’s shorts off him and devour his ass right there on the side of the hill.
Fuck. Why did Evan have to get him so horny this morning?
When they finally reached the top of the cliff, finding a grassy spot that would be perfect for a picnic, Evan put down his bag, pulled out a blanket and laid it down on the grass. He was about to reach into the bag to pull out the food he had brought for them when Jake caught his arm.
“What are you…?” Evan started but couldn’t finish.
Jake’s lips were on his in a fierce kiss that took his breath away.
“Jake…” Evan gasped when he pulled away. “What the fuck?”
“I can’t take it anymore,” Jake said. “I’ve been staring at your fucking amazing ass for the past twenty minutes. I need to fuck it. NOW.”
“Are you crazy?!” Evan asked, trying to push him away.
“There’s no one here,” Jake argued, sliding his hands around Evan’s waist and slipping his hands into the back of Evan’s shorts.
“They could walk up that path at any second,” Evan protested.
“Did you see anyone around us?” Jake asked.
“No. But I wasn’t looking for anyone,” Evan reasoned.
“I don’t care. If they find us let them watch,” Jake said, ending his sentence by kissing Evan again.
“Fuck…” Evan moaned when their lips parted, though neither pulled away this time.
“Finish what you started, Ev,” Jake whispered.
Evan wanted to say no, wanted to say it was too dangerous and illegal but then he felt his cock throb and his asshole pulse and he knew it was over. He looked at Jake’s face and then down at his incredible body, only now realizing that Jake had already removed his shirt.
“Oh Goddammit,” he sighed. “Fuck me.”
Jake growled and picked Evan up, attacking his lips. He lay him down on the picnic blanket and pulled Evan’s shirt off over his head. Their pants and boxers quickly followed and soon they were both naked on the blanket on top of the hill.
Jake moved down from Evan’s lips to his neck, kissing across his shoulder blades and down his chest and abs until he took Evan’s cock into his mouth and swallowed it down to the root.
“Holy shit!” Evan screamed, his back arching as he felt Jake’s chin against balls. “Fuck… Fuck…”
Jake went wild, sucking Evan’s cock. He was bobbing up and down so fast that he was almost fucking his own face on Evan’s dick.
“Jake… Jake…” Evan moaned. He had completely forgotten where they were. The only thing that mattered in that moment was Jake’s mouth on his body.
Just when Evan thought he was about to cum, Jake came up off of his cock and began to lick his way lower, taking Evan’s balls into his mouth, first one by one and then both together, sucking and licking them until he let them slip out and he went even lower, pushing Evan’s legs back so he could finally get his lips on that hole.
Evan threw his hand up and bit into his fist to stop himself from screaming as Jake’s tongue flicked across his ass and then slipped inside him.
“On your hands and knees,” Jake growld, pulling back. “I need to see that ass.”
Evan scrambled around to get into position. He couldn’t believe they were really doing this but now they were, now that he needed to be fucked as much as Jake wanted to fuck him, he didn’t care.
“Damn…” Jake breathed. He sat back for a second, just looking at Evan’s ass, before he reached out and started touching it, caressing it with his fingers. “You’ve got the hottest fucking ass, babe.”
Evan threw his head back and roared when Jake plunged his face back between his cheeks and sank his tongue back into him. He flicked and licked and wiggled his tongue around until Evan was almost delirious, begging for his dick.
“Fuck me,” he panted.
Jake slid his hands up Evan’s back and lined his cock up with Evan’s hole. He then looked down at his cock and realized that they hadn’t brought any lube up with them so he let some spit fall from his mouth down onto his shaft and then pushed inside.
“Oh God, yes,” Evan moaned as Jake sank into him, still somewhat open from the night before or the raw entry might have been impossible.
“Finally,” Jake groaned as he bottomed out. “I’ve wanted to be inside you all morning.”
“Fuck me, Jake, fuck me,” Evan pleaded, grinding his ass down on Jake’s cock, pushing it even further inside him if that was possible.
Jake pulled back, slowly sliding his dick out of Evan until only about an inch remained inside and then he punched it back in, plunging back into Evan’s depths, making Evan’s toes curl and his eyes almost pop out of his head.
He then did it again, driving into Evan hard. Gone was the soft, gentle love making of the night before, now they were going to fuck.
Jake put his hands on Evan’s hips and held on as he picked up the pace, starting to fuck Evan properly now, watching as his cock slid in and out of Evan’s hole, occasionally letting an extra drop of spit fall from his mouth onto his shaft so he could fuck it into Evan’s ass.
“Fuck, I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Jake panted as his hips slammed against Evan ass, the slapping mixing with their moans. “It’s so fucking hot, fucking you raw out here. Imagine if someone came up that path right now and saw me with my dick balls deep in my hot fucking boyfriend’s ass.”
Evan couldn’t think straight. Between what Jake was saying and what they were doing, not just fucking out in the open where anyone could have seen them but the way Jake’s bare cock felt inside his clenching ass, hitting his spot on every other stroke, the added friction of just using spit intensifying everything, he genuinely thought that he had lost his mind. Jake was literally fucking his brains out.
Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better, Evan felt Jake slide his hands up his back onto his shoulders and then he was being pulled upwards so that he was only on his knees, his back pressed against Jake’s chest as Jake wrapped his arms around him and kissed his neck. Jake then licked his palm and reached down to jerk Evan’s cock, all the while still fucking him at a pretty impressive pace.
“Oh shit…” Evan gasped. His whole body felt like it was on fire.
When the moment came he couldn’t speak, couldn’t tell Jake or even cry out, he simply threw his head back, grabbed onto Jake’s arm that was around his chest as trembled as one of the biggest loads of his entire life erupted from his cock, spraying in a huge arch that shot so far it cleared the blanket and landed somewhere in the grass.
Jake too couldn’t speak. He buried his face against Evan’s shoulder and held on to him even tighter as his cock jerked and jumped, lobbing around inside him as it pumped him full of cum.
When they were done they both collapsed down onto the blanket, Jake laying on Evan’s back, his cock still inside him as they panted for breath and tried to recover from their incredible orgasms.
“Fuck,” Jake moaned when his cock finally went limp and slipped out of Evan’s ass, a stream of his load following. “That was incredible.”
“Yeah…” Evan panted, rolling over to look up at the blue sky. “I can’t believe we just did that.”
They lay there for another five minutes before Evan cleaned them both up with some wipes he had brought, thinking they might need them for their hands, and then they put their clothes back on and sat down to eat, having worked up an appetite.
Jake was just popping open the top on a bottle of flavoured water when they heard a branch snap and looked over to see a couple emerge from the nearby trees. They waved and continued walking, disappearing down the path that Evan and Jake had come up.
“Holy shit that was close.”
No Regrets will continue…
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BONUS SCENE:
PROM NIGHT…
“Oh man, that was crazy,” Joe exclaimed as he sat down on the bench in the locker room and pulled his bowtie open, letting it hang loose around his neck as he popped open the top button on his shirt.
They had finally managed to slip away from the crowds in the hall after Joe had been voted Prom King to huge cheers from the football and cheerleading teams. He had gone on stage to be presented with his sash and crown and had then led the Queen onto the dance floor where they had slow-danced while everyone watched and applauded. Tyler had been happy at first, loving the smile on Joe’s face as he was crowned, but then jealousy started creeping in as he saw the Prom Queen whispering to Joe as she ran her hand up over his chest and stared into his eyes.
“Yeah,” Tyler nodded, leaning against a row of lockers, watching every move that Joe made, happy that he finally had him alone and away from the crowds.
Joe glanced over and noticed the look that Tyler was giving him. “What?”
Tyler cocked his head and smiled. “Do you know how hot you look wearing that?”
A huge grin spread across Joe’s face. “You think so?”
“Yeah…” Tyler said, biting his lip. “You should have seen how some of those girls were looking at you back there.”
“Was it how you’re looking at me right now?” Joe smiled, watching Tyler.
Tyler chuckled, “Probably. There’s only one difference.”
“And what’s that?” Joe asked.
Tyler pushed himself off the lockers and walked across so he was standing in front of Joe. He held out his hand and waited for Joe to take it before he pulled him to his feet.
“All of those girls are going home tonight dreaming about making out with the Prom King,” Tyler stated. He slid his hands around Joe’s waist. “I actually get to do it.”
Tyler leaned in.
“Oh do you now?” Joe asked, pulling away. “And who told you that you could do that?”
Tyler stared up into Joe’s eyes and he registered the cocky smirk on Joe’s face.
“Joe…” Tyler groaned.
“Nah,” Joe replied. “You might be my captain but tonight I’m your king.”
“Oh fuck,” Tyler moaned as a tremor surged through his body.
Joe leaned down and brushed the tip of his nose against Tyler’s. He ran his hand up into the back of Tyler’s hair and pulled him in as he kissed him hard, their lips parting, their tongues touching as they began to make out.
“Fuck…” Tyler moaned when Joe’s lips left his. He was rock hard inside his tux pants.
Joe smiled. He slid his hand around and took hold of Tyler’s chin, tilting his head so he had to look into his eyes. “You’re mine tonight.”
Tyler nodded, gazing up at Joe.
“I could be out there fucking the Prom Queen,” Joe said. “But I don’t want her. I want you.”
Tyler opened his mouth but he didn’t get the chance to speak because Joe slipped his thumb into his mouth and dragged it across his tongue before pulling it out and running the tip down Tyler’s chin and onto his neck until he hooked it into the collar of Tyler’s shirt and pulled him into another kiss.
“Go turn the light off,” Joe commanded.
Tyler quickly obeyed. He walked across to the light switch and was just about to flick it off when he glanced back at Joe and froze.
Joe was watching him with a smile on his face. When he saw Tyler looking at him he slowly reached up and took the crown off his head, placing it down on the bench beside him. He then removed the sash and lay it down beside that. Next was his tuxedo jacket. And after that he pulled the bowtie from around his neck and dropped it to the floor before one by one he opened the buttons on his shirt and then let it slide from his shoulders.
“Fuck…” Tyler moaned at the sight of Joe’s incredible body, his hand still hovering over the light switch. But Joe wasn’t done.
Reaching down, Joe opened the button on the tuxedo pants and slid his hands into the pockets, pushing them down about two inches.
“Holy shit, are you going commando?” Tyler gasped, not seeing anything but skin and Joe’s treasure trail in the open v of his pants.
“Yeah. You like it?” Joe asked.
Tyler didn’t have the words. He nodded his head. Joe had never looked hotter to him, standing with a beautiful smile on his handsome face, his biceps looking huge, his pecs firm and round and his abs incredible, capped off by the cuts at his waist that led down perfectly into the open pants where he knew that big cock was waiting.
A heat spread through Tyler’s chest and his stomach churned a little. He flicked off the lights, plunging the room into darkness except for the light of the moon coming through the high window, which fell perfectly across Joe’s body, turning that heat inside him into fire.
He threw off his jacket and bowtie and almost ripped open his shirt as he marched across the locker room and grabbed hold of Joe. His lips attacked Joe’s in a fierce kiss that left them both panting for breath and clutching at each other.
“Fuck, Joe…” Tyler gasped, his chest heaving as he held onto Joe’s waist.
They kissed again, both clutching the other’s head, almost devouring each other. Tyler pushed Joe backwards until he was pressed against the lockers, but they didn’t break the kiss, they simply fell against each other and continued to make out as a sheen of sweat began to build on their bodies.
When they broke apart, Tyler didn’t have time to do or say anything before Joe grabbed him and spun them around. He slammed Tyler back against the lockers and was immediately back on him, capturing his lips in another kiss as the hunger and desire built between them and they began to thrust their hard cocks against each other.
Joe pulled off, panting for breath and leaned back. He ran his hands down Tyler’s body and let them settle onto Tyler’s waist.
Wanting to keep Joe close, Tyler put his hand on Joe’s forearm and then slowly slid it up until he was holding it just under the elbow. Neither said a word, they just stared into each other’s eyes, which sparkled in the moonlight, as they tried to catch their breath.
“Ty…” Joe groaned. He slid his hands around to Tyler’s ass and pulled their bodies together so their hard cocks were rubbing together, pulsing against each other even though they were both still trapped in their pants. “God, I want you.”
“Have me,” Tyler whispered.
Joe dove back in, once again slamming Tyler against the lockers. Tyler just moaned, opening his mouth, which was immediately filled by Joe’s tongue as it caressed his own.
This time when their lips parted Joe didn’t go far. He kept their bodies pressed together, gently thrusting his hips against Tyler’s as he moved down to kiss Tyler’s neck. Tyler grabbed onto the back of Joe’s head and let his own fall back, opening himself up as Joe placed kissed along his neck, moving up and down and occasionally sucking on the skin.
When Joe got down to Tyler’s collarbone he didn’t go back up and instead he continued working his way down, letting his lips and tongue slide across Tyler’s bare skin. He ran his tongue down the middle of Tyler’s chest, slipping it into the deep valley between his pecs, and then went lower, licking his way down as he dropped to his knees.
Tyler stared down at Joe, their eyes meeting for a second before Joe moved in and pressed his face against Tyler’s hard cock. It was still inside Tyler’s tux pants but Joe could feel the heat against his face and he opened his mouth, wrapping his lips around the shaft and then gently using his teeth to trace its length.
Joe looked back up at Tyler, making sure that he was watching him. He then reached out and popped open the button on Tyler’s pants, slowly drawing down the zipper until Tyler’s cock popped free. Tyler wasn’t going commando but he was so hard he was almost bursting through his white boxer briefs, which were almost see-through where his precum had soaked through as it leaked out of the tip.
“Fuck!” Tyler cried out as Joe wrapped his lips around the head of his cock and sucked the precum out of the fabric, lapping at it with his tongue. “Joe!”
Joe simply smiled at Tyler’s reaction and then he rocked backwards, looking up over Tyler’s incredible body at the pleasure written on his face as he pulled down his underwear and pants, immediately sucking Tyler’s cock into his mouth as it sprang free.
“Oh shit,” Tyler moaned as Joe’s tongue swirled around the head of his cock.
He moaned again and pulsed between Joe’s lips as Joe slid his tongue along the underside of Tyler’s shaft, sinking that beautiful seven inch cut cock deeper into his mouth.
Tyler threw his head back and felt his toes curl inside his shoes when Joe ran his tongue back up his length, swirled it around the tip again, and then wrapped his lips around it, sinking down about half way and then pulling back up, bobbing his head as he started to blow him.
Tyler closed his eyes, moaning every time Joe took him deep. He heard a car horn in the distance, briefly remembering where they were and that he had the Prom King on his knees sucking his dick in the locker room while most people were still at the party. He ran his hand down over his body and then slid his fingers into Joe’s hair, taking hold of it as he began to move his hips, slowly fucking Joe’s mouth.
“Uh… Uh… Uh!” Tyler moaned as he held on and slid his dick in and out of Joe’s lips. “Fuck, that’s good. Joe.”
Joe smiled around Tyler’s cock, took it deep one last time, flicking his tongue against Tyler’s balls, and then he rose up off it, pulling back completely until it popped out of his mouth.
“God, I love your dick,” Joe said hungrily, leaning in to kiss the underside as it stood up towards the ceiling right in front of his face.
He kissed the head and then slowly moved back up Tyler’s body, snaking his tongue between each of the abs until he reached Tyler’s chest and zeroed in on one of his nipples.
“Oh fuck, Joe!” Tyler cried, grabbing onto Joe’s head as the tongue teased his hard nipple.
Joe continued to lick his way over Tyler’s chest, up his neck all the way back to his mouth, taking him in another heated kiss.
“Your turn,” Joe growled.
Tyler was so eager to return the favor that he almost tripped over the pants that were still around his ankles. He quickly kicked off his shoes, pulled off his sock and stripped off his pants and underwear until he was standing completely naked in front of Joe, the sweat on his body and spit on his cock glistening in the moonlight.
He looked at Joe, who was now leaning back against the lockers, still wearing his unbuttoned tux pants that somehow hadn’t burst open from the weight of trying to contain his big cock as it throbbed behind the zipper.
“God, you’re so hot,” Tyler moaned, reaching out to put his hands on Joe’s muscular chest. “Your body has never looked better, Joe.”
He leaned in and kissed Joe just below the collarbone. He then moved down, placing kisses across Joe’s chest from the left to the right, stopping only briefly at one of Joe’s nipples to gently suck on it and tease it with his tongue.
He then licked his way down between Joe’s abs, snaking his tongue around in S shapes until he reached the opening in Joe’s pants and kept on going until his tongue slid over the trail and was buried in Joe’s pants, licking the base of his cock.
It was Joe’s turn to moan and throw his head back as Tyler reached up and palmed his hard dick through the pants. It was trapped going sideways against his hip and was begging to be released.
Slowly, Tyler moved his hands up to Joe’s waistband and then pulled the zipper all the way down. He then grabbed hold of the material and tugged on it but it didn’t move, Joe’s big cock was actually holding them up. Tyler pulled again, this time yanking them down, and Joe’s cock moved, allowing the pants to drop around his ankles while his big eight inch dick sprang free and bounced in the air in front of Tyler’s face.
“God damn,” Tyler gasped. “I never get over how big your dick is.”
Tyler leaned in, but he didn’t go straight for Joe’s cock, instead he moved his lips to Joe’s hip and kissed the skin that was covered in a pool of precum that had leaked out as Joe had been on his knees blowing him. The precum coated his lips and then he licked it off Joe’s skin before running his tongue across his lips.
Moaning, his dick jerking as the taste of Joe’s precum made his taste buds tingle, Tyler reached up and took Joe’s big cock in his hand, feeling the weight of it against his palm before he wrapped his fingers around it and gave it a stroke as he lifted it up and away to give him access to Joe’s balls.
“Fuck!” Joe screamed, slamming his hand against the locker behind him as Tyler’s tongue slid under his balls and pulled the sack into his mouth, rolling it across his tongue.
After a moment Tyler let them fall from his mouth and eased Joe’s cock down, licking it from the base all the way to the tip, followed by a kiss.
Instead of taking Joe’s cock into his mouth, Tyler ran his hands down Joe’s legs, over his thighs and down his calves. He then lifted Joe’s feet and pulled off his socks and shoes before stripping off the tuxedo pants, leaving Joe fully naked in front of him, his dick looking as big as the rest of him with Tyler still on his knees.
Tyler leaned in and kissed one of Joe’s thighs before rising up onto his knees, putting himself at the perfect height as he wrapped his hand around the base of Joe’s dick and pulled it down into his mouth.
“Fuck, Ty,” Joe gasped as Tyler’s lips closed around him.
Tyler started slowly at first, just rocking his head back and forth, focusing on the head of Joe’s dick, really working it with his tongue
Joe’s stomach was tightening, his breath ragged, bolts of electricity zipping through his body as Tyler’s tongue danced around the tip of his cock. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he sank against the lockers, using them to hold himself up as Tyler finally relented and sucked more of him into his mouth.
Going about half way down Joe’s eight inches, Tyler bobbed his head up and down, working the top half of the shaft with his mouth while stroking the bottom half with his hand, having perfected the rhythm over the past few months since Joe had been letting him suck his cock more regularly.
“Goddamn, Ty, you’re so fucking good at that,” Joe gasped.
Tyler smiled, took a deep breath and plunged Joe’s cock into his mouth, sinking it into his throat. He buried his nose in Joe’s trimmed pubes, shook his head to brush the tip of his nose against the skin on Joe’s stomach and then he pulled back, gasping for air when Joe’s cock slipped out of his mouth.
“Holy fuck, Ty. I still can’t believe you can deep-throat me,” Joe groaned, his cock throbbing between them. “Fuck me.”
Tyler, still on his knees, looked up at Joe. He took Joe’s cock back in his hand and held it as he said, “No.”
“What?” Joe gasped. He looked down into Tyler’s eyes.
Tyler held on to Joe’s dick and slowly stood up, not letting it slip from his hand as he rose so their eyes were level, staring at each other.
“Not tonight,” Tyler said. He gently stroked Joe’s cock. “It’s Prom night. I want what so many people can only dream of. I want to get fucked by the Prom King.”
Joe’s cock jerked so violently in Tyler’s hand that Tyler thought he was going to cum. Instead Joe grabbed him and kissed him hard as Tyler eagerly kissed back and continued to run his hand up and down the length of Joe’s throbbing cock.
“You sure?” Joe asked when they broke apart, his forehead resting against Tyler’s.
“Yeah,” Tyler nodded, a smile spreading across his face. “I want this big dick inside me. Fuck me Prom King.”
Joe kissed Tyler again, feeling a heat rush through him that he had rarely felt before. With Tyler he was usually the bottom, something he loved even though they occasionally flipped, but something had changed in him. Maybe it was seeing the hunger, the lust, the need in Tyler’s eyes. Maybe it was being crowned Prom King and the boost of confidence that came with that. Whatever it was, he had never wanted to fuck Tyler more in his life; to take him, to own him, to fill him completely and make him never forget the night he got fucked at the Prom.
“Turn around,” Joe commanded.
Tyler looked into his eyes for a long moment and then nodded his head, turning so he was facing the lockers.
Joe ran his hand down Tyler’s muscular back, stopping just before he got to his ass. He then moved it back up to between Tyler’s shoulder blades and pushed him forward. Tyler had no choice but to brace himself against the locker, his palms pressed flat against the metal, his back arched, his ass sticking out.
“Fuck…” Joe growled, staring down at Tyler’s big, muscular bubble butt. It was the hottest ass he had ever seen and he was about to put his dick in it.
Joe put his hands on Tyler’s shoulders. He gave them a squeeze and then ran his hands down Tyler’s back again, taking a moment to appreciate how built and muscular he was. He couldn’t believe how sexy he found Tyler’s body or how much he wanted to fuck him; there was something about him being such a stud, willingly giving up his ass that made it hotter than any time he’d fucked a girl.
When his hands reached Tyler’s ass, Joe rotated them and grabbed hold of each cheek, barely able to hold them even in his big hands. He squeezed them and then pulled them apart, sliding his rock hard cock up into the crack.
“You’ve got the hottest fucking ass, Ty,” Joe moaned as he leaned in and kissed the back of Tyler’s neck.
Tyler couldn’t speak. He kept his hands on the locker and closed his eyes, letting his body feel the movement of Joe’s hands on his ass and his dick in his crack, the slick head occasionally sliding across his hole.
Just when he thought he would have to find the words to beg Joe to take things further, Tyler gasped when Joe licked his way down his back, replacing his cock with his tongue as he buried his face between the cheeks and attacked his hole, licking and kissing it, sending waves of pleasure crashing through him that almost had him trying to climb up the locker.
Tyler moaned, pressing his forehead and his hands against metal and widening his stance to give Joe even better access to his ass. Joe didn’t miss the movement and took advantage, curling and flicking his tongue, swirling it around and jabbing it forward, trying to break through Tyler’s tight ring.
“Joe…” Tyler whimpered, his toes curling again as Joe’s tongue continued to work on opening him up.
“Fuck Ty,” Joe gasped, pulling back. He slapped Tyler’s ass and stood back up.
Before Tyler could move or step away from the locker, Joe wrapped his arms around him and slid his cock into the now slick crack. He kissed the back of Tyler’s neck again as he ran his hands up and down Tyler’s stomach before dipping lower to wrap his fingers around Tyler’s throbbing cock, glad to find that Tyler was enjoying it as much as he was.
Joe pressed the head of his cock against Tyler’s hole and then stopped. “Do we need lube?”
Tyler nodded. “It’s in the third locker on the right.”
He stood still, trying to collect himself, as Joe walked the few feet to the locker and pulled it open, finding the bottle inside. Within seconds he felt Joe back behind him and heard the popping of the cap.
“Just on your dick,” Tyler whispered. “I want to feel you.”
Joe’s cock throbbed and a drop of precum bubbled up out of the slit as he rubbed the lube up and down his shaft, making sure it was coated.
Tyler pressed his palms flat against the locker, spread his legs and pushed out his ass as he felt Joe step in behind him again. He held his breath, waiting to feel it, and then gasped when Joe squatted slightly, lining his cock up with his hole.
Instead of pushing, Joe brushed the head back and forth, feeling Tyler’s ass pulse against it. He then slid it up the full length of Tyler’s crack and thrust against him a couple of times before he pulled back and slapped his big cock against Tyler’s cheek, the thud so loud in the quiet locker room it made them both jump.
Joe leaned in and kissed the back of Tyler’s neck, whispering into his ear. “Are you ready?”
Tyler couldn’t speak so he nodded and then lowered his head, once again bracing himself on the lockers and pushing his ass out. He had never wanted to be fucked so badly before, to feel Joe inside him, and it gave him butterflies in his stomach.
Joe used his hand to line up the head of his cock with Tyler’s hole again but this time he began to push against it. He felt Tyler’s body tense, his ass clamping down as the big head tried to gain access, so he waited until Tyler relaxed and then seized the moment, pushing forward, breaching the hole and sinking inside.
Tyler’s eyes went wide, his mouth hung open, he panted for breath and tried to grab onto the locker as Joe’s dick stretched his hole open and pushed further inside. There was no pain, just the sensation of the walls of his ass actually moving, being forced out by the size of Joe’s cock as it slid into him. His eyes rolled back in his head and his whole body trembled.
“Oh fuck…” Tyler moaned, feeling his hole clamp down on Joe’s cock, squeezing it almost in time to the beat of his heart.
“You okay?” Joe asked, holding still.
“Yeah,” Tyler breathed. “You’re so fucking big. Keep going.”
Joe kissed his shoulder, took hold of his hips and slowly pushed the rest of his cock into Tyler’s ass until it was buried balls deep.
“Ah… Uh… Uh…” Tyler moaned as his hole continued to pulse around Joe’s cock. “Oh God, you’re so deep. Oh fuck.”
Joe smiled and flexed his cock inside Tyler, causing him to scream as it stretched his hole. He wrapped his arms around Tyler’s chest and held him close until he felt Tyler’s body relax and then he pulled out before easing it back in as he started to thrust.
“Ah… Oh… Oh fuck,” Tyler whimpered as Joe began to fuck him.
“You’re so tight,” Joe moaned as he pushed in balls deep and ground his hips against Tyler’s ass. “I love that you can take me. All of me.”
Tyler clawed at the locker as Joe slid the entire length of his cock out so that it actually popped free only to then spear it back in.
“FUCK!” Tyler screamed, the thrust knocking the air out of him, almost causing his body to crumple.
“I’ve got you,” Joe said, wrapping his arms around Tyler again and holding him up against his chest as he continued to thrust inside him, slowly fucking him.
Tyler panted, holding on to Joe’s arm as Joe’s big dick moved through him, stroking the walls of his ass with every pass and occasionally brushing his prostate.
After a minute of the gentle thrusts, Tyler grabbed on to one of Joe’s arms and tossed his head back onto Joe’s shoulder. “Harder.”
Joe pressed his lips against Tyler’s skin and smiled as he snapped his hips forward, ramming his cock into Tyler’s depths. Tyler’s body jerked against him so he did it again and again, picking up the speed as Tyler opened up for him until he was driving his dick into Tyler’s ass, pounding him against the locker, Tyler’s sweaty chest and hard dick actually pressed up against the cold metal.
“Fuck me, Joe, fuck me,” Tyler begged.
Joe ran his hand up into the back of Tyler’s hair and held his face against the locker as fucked him. He then slid his hand along Tyler’s shoulder and down his arms until he was holding his hands against the locker, linking their fingers together as he humped up into Tyler’s ass.
Tyler squealed. “Fuck. You’re going even deeper.”
He rose up onto his tiptoes but Joe followed him, driving in deep, the extra inch he had on Tyler in both height and the length of his cock working together to drive the quarterback absolutely insane.
They were both covered in sweat. Joe pulled back a little and ran his hands down Tyler’s back until they were resting on his hips. He took hold of them and held Tyler still as he began to pick up the pace, thrusting harder and faster, sawing his cock in and out of Tyler’s hole as he really started to hammer him, their sweat slicked skin slapping together with the rhythm of his thrusts.
“Oh yeah,” Tyler moaned. “Fuck me.”
Joe’s cock was throbbing inside Tyler. It might have been their hottest fuck yet, especially with him topping, but he still wanted more. He pushed Tyler forward and withdrew his cock so that just the head was still inside Tyler’s hole and then he pulled him back and rammed his hips forward, burying all eight inches inside him before pulling back to do it again.
Tyler’s moans started to change and Joe knew that he must be hitting him just right. He was about to make Tyler cum on his cock just from fucking him.
As hot as that thought was, he wasn’t done with Tyler yet and so he drove in one last time and then pulled completely out, stepping back.
Tyler almost collapsed against the locker as the big dick was pulled out of him and his hole clenched like it was searching for it, wanting it back inside him. He turned around to see what Joe was doing and why he had stopped.
Joe stood a few feet away, illuminated by the moonlight shining through the window. His whole body glistened with sweat, making his muscles pop, looking bigger and better than they ever had. His hard cock stood tall and proud, up and away from his body, glistening as it bounced in the air.
They were both panting but they continued to stare at each other, both wondering what came next. It was Joe who made the first move.
He closed the gap between them and pulled Tyler into a kiss. Their lips crashed together and their tongues were instantly locked in a duel. As Tyler opened his mouth to let Joe’s tongue inside, Joe grabbed hold of Tyler, lifted him off his feet, shocking the quarterback, who only had enough time to wrap his arms and legs around Joe’s body before his ass was lowered down onto Joe’s cock and he was impaled, screaming out into the locker room.
Joe slammed Tyler’s back against the locker and buried his face in Tyler’s neck as he began to fuck up into him, holding Tyler up against the lockers as he drilled him. Tyler clawed at his back and bit down on Joe’s shoulder as his hole was taken.
Tyler’s ass was gripping Joe’s dick so firmly, still tight despite the pounding it had gotten, and as good as it felt physically for both of them it was all heightened by the fact that Joe had manhandled Tyler; for Tyler it was being taken by a guy like Joe who could fuck him like that, and for Joe the opposite, a total rush getting to dominate someone as built as Tyler.
“Fuck…” Joe moaned, pulling back to look into Tyler’s eyes. “The Prom King is fucking the captain of the football team.”
Tyler was going to reply, was going to tell Joe how hot it was, how no one would believe it, but he lost the ability to speak when Joe shifted his hips, stepped back and pulled him away from the lockers. Tyler was still impaled on Joe’s cock, still had his arms and legs wrapped around Joe’s muscular body, Joe’s big hands holding his ass, but now Joe was standing in the middle of the room, holding him up with no support but his own strength, and then… he started bouncing Tyler up and down on his cock.
Tyler’s head shot back, his mouth hanging open, his eyes rolling as he clung to Joe, feeling himself be lifted off and then dropped back down on Joe’s cock.
“Joe!” Tyler screamed, grabbing onto the back of Joe’s head, taking a handful of hair and pulling him into a kiss, all the while Joe continued to fuck him.
When they broke apart, both panting for breath, Joe lowered Tyler down so he was sitting fully on his cock, all eight inches fully inside his ass. He held him there as he stepped backwards until he felt the bench against the back of his legs and sat down with Tyler still on his cock.
No words were needed next as Tyler pulled his legs from around Joe’s waist, got onto his knees on the bench, careful not to let Joe slip out of him, and then he began to move up and down, riding Joe’s big dick as they stared into each other’s eyes, his arms around Joe’s neck.
“Fuck Ty…” Joe moaned, staring up at Tyler as he moved his hips back and forth, fucking himself on Joe’s cock.
Tyler leaned in and kissed Joe again. They made out as Tyler continued to ride Joe until Joe wrapped his arms around Tyler’s back and somehow managed to roll them over on the bench so that Tyler was on his back, his legs either side of Joe’s body. Joe looked down at him and took over, thrusting into him.
“Joe!” Tyler screamed as Joe plunged in deep. “Fuck me!”
A smile curled Joe’s lips as saw the pleasure on Tyler’s face. He knew this was it, the last position, this is how they were going to cum. He leaned over a little further and Tyler lifted his legs a bit more, giving him better access so he could thrust a little harder and deeper.
Joe couldn’t stop his hips from moving if he had wanted to. He drew them back, pulling almost all of his cock out of Tyler before sliding it back in, long-dicking him as Tyler ran his hands up his arms and around to his back.
They were both panting and moaning but they couldn’t get enough of each other. Joe leaned down to kiss Tyler as he continued to thrust and then a moment later Tyler leaned up and pulled Joe to him, making out as they continued to fuck.
“Harder,” Tyler said. “Fuck my brains out, Joe.”
Joe smiled and shifted his position slightly for better leverage, pushing Tyler’s legs back a little further. He then gave Tyler what he wanted, driving in harder and faster, pummelling Tyler’s hole with his big cock.
“Fuck yes!” Tyler cried out. “Give me that big dick, Joe. Fuck me!”
“Yeah? You like having me inside you?” Joe asked.
“I fucking love it,” Tyler moaned. “Don’t stop. Cum inside me.”
He slid his hands down to rest against Joe’s thighs, holding them as Joe used them to power his dick forward into Tyler’s ass, and then he slid them around onto Joe’s ass, grabbing on to the cheeks to pull their bodies together, trying to force Joe even deeper.
They were so caught up in each other, their hands and lips all over each other, their bodies covered in sweat, Joe’s dick now gliding in and out of Tyler’s hole rapidly that neither noticed that they weren’t alone and that Jake was standing in the shadows watching them fuck.
They began moaning each other’s names as they both got closer and closer to the edge, their orgasms approaching. Joe didn’t stop, didn’t slow down, they were in the final quarter and he was going to fuck Tyler into the end zone.
On a really deep thrust that hit his prostate and plunged in seemingly deeper than it ever had before, Tyler let go of Joe’s body and threw his arms above him, trying to grab onto the bench. His hand found something else instead.
Joe’s eyes were closed at the time, his balls beginning to churn as he continued to fuck the hottest guy in school beneath him. It was only when he felt something in his hair that he opened his eyes and looked down.
Tyler was staring up at him with a look he wasn’t sure he had ever seen before. He felt something on his head and realized then that Tyler had put his crown back on.
“Oh yeah,” Tyler moaned. “You look so fucking hot. Fuck me Prom King. Cum inside me.”
Joe smiled and looked down between their bodies to see that Tyler’s cock was rock hard and throbbing, leaking precum against his stomach. He licked his hand and then reached down, wrapping it around Tyler’s cock. It took him a moment but he found the rhythm and began to fuck Tyler’s ass at the same pace he was stroking him.
“Fuck, Joe,” Tyler gasped. “I didn’t know how hot this would be. Oh my God.”
“Yeah,” Joe agreed. “I never want to stop fucking you.”
“Then don’t,” Tyler begged. “Fuck me forever Joe.”
Joe’s hand faltered as he stroked Tyler’s cock. His chest was heaving. He was close.
“I’m gonna cum,” Joe declared.
“Yes!” Tyler cried, grabbing onto him to make sure that he didn’t try to pull out. “Cum in me Joe. Cum in me. Fill my fucking ass.”
“Goddammit!” Joe screamed. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Shoot with me, Ty!”
Joe thrust in two more times and then his cock throbbed, feeling like it got even bigger inside Tyler as it began to unload.
At the exact same moment Tyler’s own dick exploded, blasting cum all over his chest and abs.
When they both finished shooting, Joe collapsed down onto Tyler’s body, their chests pressed together, their faces side by side, Tyler’s cum coating both of their bodies. Tyler wrapped his arms around Joe and kissed the side of his face.
“Don’t pull out yet,” Tyler whispered. “I need you to stay in me for a while.”
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