Page 20 of His For the Summer

The second bell rang out through camp, and we both jolted up.We hadn’t even dressed, and it was time to take our campers to breakfast.

Ben wandered in from the bathroom.“Might want to do something about those boners.”

fourteen

Aiden

Itwassurprisinglyhardto get a moment alone with Jay in the following days, and by the time we got to the camp’s weekly campfire night, I was losing my mind.The sort of strange asexual cuddling thing we were doing at night was not helping, though no matter how much Parker and Ben teased us, I couldn’t seem to give that up.I enjoyed sleeping in Jay’s bed, surrounded by him, even when I couldn’t have him.

He wasn’t comfortable with PDA yet, and I was so damn ready to walk through camp with my arm around him, letting everyone know he was mine.But I did my best to respect his wishes, sneaking kisses and hugs where I could.

The bonfire was a rowdy party that happened at the start of the last week of each three-week session, with burgers and s’mores and lots of ridiculous singing and dancing.There would be another big party in a week to close out the session, but that one included awards and a goofy talent show, so this was the one where campers really let loose.It was a chance for campers to be themselves in a way that they often couldn’t in their ordinary lives — to be goofy kids again instead of teenagers.Jay was in the middle of it all, surrounded by his favorite campers.But still, when our eyes met across the flames, time stood still and my breath caught in my throat.

Jay was that beautiful.And with the flames casting warm light across his pale skin, making his hair glow golden, he looked like an angel.

He smiled at me, then snickered at something the camper next to him said as they all began a spirited, zany version of one of Camp Eagle Ridge’s classic songs.I kept noticing more and more how handsome he was, and I gave up trying to tell myself that I was infatuated with him for his delicate, almost feminine qualities.

The gentle arch of his lips, his heart-shaped face, and his thick, elegantly curved eyebrows made my heart race, but I found I craved his masculine qualities, too.

I ached to press my body against his muscular body and run my fingers through his short, wavy hair, to touch his thick cock and feel how hard he was for me.I wanted to hear his soft, deep moans filling the room as I ran my lips over his skin and brought him to ecstasy with my hands.The thought of him sprawled out on a sleeping bag, sweat glistening on his skin and cum dripping down his stomach, made me shiver.

It was the day before our final backpacking trip, when we’d finally be alone in a tent together once again.We’d have to do our best to stay quiet, but we’d have the time to explore each other in privacy.But fuck, I needed him right now with a desperation I couldn’t fully explain.I caught his gaze again across the campfire and tilted my head to the left.He nodded.

Walking into the trees, I prayed he’d follow, and relief made my shoulders sag when I heard his soft footsteps behind me.Despite being mere feet away from the boisterous campers, the forest swallowed us up in darkness.Even in the dark, I could see the way his hands shivered with fear.

“Please don’t tell me you’re going to make me fuck you near plants,” he whispered, and I couldn’t tell if he was joking, but I laughed anyway, shaking my head.I could just barely see the shape of him, noting the way his head was tilting in one direction and then the other, as if he was listening for a cougar about to maul us.He probably was, knowing him.

I yanked on his belt loops, pushing my body into his.“Need to kiss you,” I murmured against his lips, and I was thrilled by his quiet gasp.I tilted my head and kissed him, savoring his full mouth and the quivering of his tongue.I knew he needed assurance, but when he finally forgot his fears, we could become immersed in each other—and that’s what I desperately wanted.

The song the campers were singing by the bonfire switched to something slower and sweeter as the kiss deepened, and he moaned softly against my lips, wrapping his hands around my shoulders and going up on his tiptoes to pull me close.

“Aiden,” he whispered as we parted for a beat, the sound of our ragged breathing filling the air.

“You are a needy boy,” I said, gripping his ass.I pulled his groin against mine, feeling his erection through our layers of clothes.He wiggled and moaned and bit my neck.I loved being able to feel how much he wanted me, and to show him exactly what he did to my body.He shuddered as I grabbed his ass again, massaging and enjoying the taut muscle.

“Oh, I’m the needy one?”He chuckled, his lips finding the spot he’d just bitten, and he sucked and kissed it with reckless abandon, making sure I was well and truly marked.A shiver ran through me as I felt his mouth find the exact spot that drove me wild.A rustle in the nearby bushes made us both look up, but now that my eyes were adjusted to the dark night, I could see that it was just a rabbit.

He held me tightly, and I could feel his heart racing against my chest.“This is not sexy, Aiden,” he groaned.“There are animals and bugs and stuff.”

“Are you sure about that, sweetheart?”I ran my hands up his back, feeling each ridge and muscle as they contoured to my touch.Gently tracing my fingers down his spine, I found a sweet spot and started to massage it with tantalizing pressure.His body trembled in my hands as he gasped for breath, and I could feel what he wanted.“You want my cock to fill that little hole?”I whispered.

“Oh yes, please,” he begged.“Do you have any lube?”

I chuckled.“I don’t think we should risk getting caught doing it up against a tree.”

“You’re so mean.Teasing me like that.”His pouty voice was too freaking cute.

I leaned in and kissed his ear.“We have six days until break; I’ve already got a hotel room ready.”

“You won’t fuck me in the tent?”His voice echoed through the forest, possibly loud enough to be heard from the bonfire, and he clapped his hand over his mouth as we waited to see if someone wandered into the forest after us.My eyes were adjusting; I could make out more of his face.

“The first time I fuck your ass, I’m gonna take my time, make you beg, make you scream.In the tent, we have to be quiet.”

“But…” he cocked his head, those luscious lips curling into a pout.

“No buts.In the tent, I’m gonna stuff my cock so far into your mouth you won’t be able to utter a peep.”

“Oh!”he breathed, eyes wide.“Can we do that now, too?If I’m a good boy?”He batted his eyelashes and it was beyond tantalizing.Before I could answer, he was on his knees in the dirt, tugging at my belt buckle.

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