Page 21 of His First Deep Snow
“Yep! Sounds good!” Reece said, voice high.
“Brooks! Hurry up!” Corey said, already walking away.
“Right. Fucking Lance.”
Was it weird the two of them weren’t as weirded out as Reece had assumed they’d be? Had all of Reece’s worries been in his head?
“You liked that, huh?” Lance whispered hotly into Reece’s ear.
“Liked what?”
“You liked that we got caught. You liked that we were almost caught before. You’ve got an exhibitionist kink.”
“So? So do you.”
“I know. Fuck, we’re going to have so much fun together.”
Lance was just as hard as Reece.
“Don’t we always?”
Reece had to make sure. One last time.
“Course we do,” Lance laughed. “But think about how much extra fun we could have.”
Lance’s gentle, exploratory strokes sped up.
“Anytime we’re horny. In the car. While gaming. Watching a movie. Anywhere we want. I’d fuck you. I’d blow you. No searching for hookups.”
“Fuck yes!” Reece said, arching his back to give Lance a better angle.
Lance was a master of multitasking. Stroking Reece’s dick while fucking him at the same time.
How was Reece so hard already? How was he shaking, when he should be spent?
“Best. Friend. Ever.”
Lance pounded into Reece with abandon. Stroking Reece through it.
“Yes! Lance!” Reece cried out, for all to hear.
He didn’t care anymore. Let all the other all-nighter’s hear that Lance was the one making Reece feel this way. So good that he was practically coming apart at the seams.
“Fuck Reece. Fuck yeah. Take my cock. So easy with all my cum inside you already. Fuck!”
Was Reece coming? Holy shit. He was. Shaking. Body spasming in Lance’s lap. The second burst of cum dribbling down and coating Lance’s hand instead of the mirror.
Balls completely emptied, Reece collapsed, forehead on the window. Cum right next to his face. Snow falling in thick and heavy flakes.
He’d thought the snow was the start of the best winter ever. He’d been wrong. This was it. This fullness. Lance fucking his ass. Lance moaning and filling Reece with a second load of cum.
Both of them so pent up and horny that they couldn’t get enough of each other.
Reece couldn’t wait to hit the slopes with Lance, finding a remote spot off the main runs, and doing this again. And again. And again.
He’d been wrong about a lot of things. He should have trusted Lance. Both about the snow, and about this.
Best winter ever.
