The clear sky cast no shadows.
No indication of an impending storm arriving in a couple of hours.
It was currently midday.
Unlike earlier, when Michael went out for his run, the blazing sun nearly made it unbearable for him to be outside.
He could feel the callous hand gripping his wet shirt as their lips intertwined with one another.
Michael opened his eyes to look at the expression on Zane’s face, only to see Zane squinting his eyes shut with a frown due to the strong sunlight.
I could flip him on me, so his back is toward the sun.
But…
His free hand reached down to caress the bruised knee, wondering how he should block the sun from that delicate face.
A model…huh…
From his eyes to his lips, everything about Zane attracted attention.
The way he shudders every time Michael’s tongue sweeps along the root of his mouth excited him.
There was almost an innocence to the way Zane reacted.
Unlike Oliver’s calculated moans or the shyness he showed during specific moments, Zane’s felt more raw.
As if his brain prioritized how he was currently feeling, and not how he currently looked to whoever he was with.
“I don’t remember if you applied sunscreen,” Michael mumbled into the kiss.
Sunscreen?
Zane paused for a moment to think.
Seeing this as a chance, Michael shifted from sitting on his left to being between his legs.
“N-no…?” Zane didn’t even think to bring sunscreen.
Michael slid his hands under Zane’s thighs, sneakily giving them a squeeze before lifting them so he could move in closer.
“Is this better?” He let Zane’s thighs rest atop his own.
Because of how he was positioned, Zane had to rest his weight on both his hands as he leaned back somewhat.
Michael also leaned on top of him.
This provided him with some shade that blocked the sun from Zane’s face.
“Y-yeah.” He felt a little scared at how close the waterline was to his chin and bottom lip.
I might die choking on water.
[Please be serious.]
The noticeable anxiety put a smile on Michael’s lips.
He wrapped one arm around Zane’s waist, pulling him up just enough to ease his fear of drowning.
So small…
Zane marveled at the size of Michael’s waist compared to his large shoulders.
The wet cloth clung to his skin, outlining his healthy, athletic body that could only be gained from years of consistent routine.
It wasn’t just the visible muscles that caught Zane’s attention.
The clear outline of their erections made him blush even more.
The licking and sucking made him want to push Michael off, but his hands were busy keeping himself from drowning.
Every time Michael ground his hips into Zane’s, a groan would slip from Zane’s lips.
Their bodies burned from the friction.
Even the cold, refreshing water couldn’t cool it down.
[TARGET Michael’s current goodwill towards Master is 85%.]
“…” Before Zane could react to the suddenness of the increased goodwill, his lips were captured and sucked on, swallowing every little gasp and moan from the increased sensitivity.
Unlike Clyde, Michael seemed easier to provoke.
His hands busied themselves, trying to unzip his jeans and release his hard erection.
“You smell good…” He mumbled against Zane’s lips, finally freeing it from his pants.
He worked on getting Zane’s free as well.
“We’ll just rub it together.” He didn’t think the cold water or the outdoor environment was good for prepping Zane.
“Hurry!” Zane was getting more and more frustrated by the second.
His arms were starting to ache, and the anxiety of someone walking in on them doing the nasty was beginning to kick in.
[TARGET Clyde is 50 meters from this location.]
WHAT!?
“Is it cold?” Michael noticed Zane flinch the moment he pulled out his dick.
“This will warm it up.” He pressed a kiss at the corner of Zane’s lips before taking both of theirs in his hands.
“Someone will see…” He wasn’t bothered by the fact that Clyde would catch them doing it, but was more bothered that he would see that it was being done outside, like some pervert.
Make him go away!
[This is more exciting.]
Fuck you.
“They won’t see anything from this angle.” The path that passed by the waterfall was behind them.
Aside from seeing Michael’s large frame and wide shoulders, the sunlight would reflect off the ripples in the water, blinding anyone from seeing what was happening beneath the surface.
A jolt of pleasure shot through Zane’s body the moment Michael swayed his hips.
The warmth from their cocks rubbing against each other, and the pleasure those hands that wrapped around them gave, made Zane bite his lips.
His mind blanked for a moment, thinking of nothing other than how to drown in even more ecstasy.
His dick was already sensitive from having done it all night, and then ejaculating again only a couple of hours ago.
With the default setting activated, his backside itched deep inside, still remembering the torment that Silas had given it earlier in the day.
All he could do was try to focus on his front pleasure.
The tightly knitted brows and the sexy grunts sent chills up Michael’s spine.
He really wanted to forget reason and fuck Zane right then and there, but it was nearing lunch time, and he still needed to check in with the group.
“Will you be sleeping with C again tonight?” Even though he knew that Zane probably couldn’t think much in this situation, Michael still wanted to hear him answer.
A little jealousy brewed in his heart at the thought of them being together while he was stuck sharing a tent with Oliver.
“What…kind of question—!?” Michael suddenly sped up, while the grip on their dicks tightened for added pleasure, forcing a moan out of Zane’s lips.
“Shit!
Feels good…so good.”
Ah…I’ve been caught.
The thought of being seen sent shivers through his body.
Zane curled his toes, legs hooking around Michael’s beautiful waist to pull him closer.
The jerking motions became faster, swaying the water so much it started splashing onto Zane’s face and wetting his hair.
He felt breathless at the sudden fear of having been discovered, his mouth hanging open in an attempt to swallow more air.
“You haven’t answered, Zane.” They both failed to hear the person approaching them while being so caught up in the heated act.
The thundering roar of the waterfall was partly to blame.
“Will you be fucking with C tonight?”
“Hm.” A short hum was the only thing Zane could muster at that moment.
His eyes were tightly shut from all the water that fell on his face.
“You’re going to let him put it in?” He freed one of his hands, moving it to poke and stroke the hidden hole beneath the fabric in frustration.
“What are you asking all these questions for!?” It felt good to be probed like that, although Zane would prefer for him to just stick it in here and now.
“Clyde would’ve already fucked it in!”
Unlike Michael, who thought too much about where and when to go all the way.
Zane knew that the default setting had its perks, making it possible to have sex anywhere.
He didn’t quite understand why the other person was hesitating so much.
[TARGET Clyde’s current goodwill towards Master is 100%.]
Is it broken?
Zane opened his eyes, only to see the person in question standing a little bit behind Michael.
His lips curved up slightly from the conversation he had overheard.
Clyde could recognize Michael’s body frame from a mere glance, so spotting him kneeling inside the water was a little odd.
Only after watching intently did he notice someone else was with his friend.
At first, he had guessed it to be Oliver, but that equally-sized body said otherwise.
It became clear who it was when he was close enough to hear them over the sound of the waterfall.
“Looks fun.” His words startled Michael.
Clyde didn’t care much about what his friend thought when he knelt beside them.
His eyes focused only on their lower bodies, watching the frigid movements that had slowed only now.
“When did you get here, C?” Michael didn’t hide what they were doing.
After recovering from the surprise, he started moving again.
“He’s more excited now…damn.” Michael could feel Zane’s cock twitching and pulsating more than usual.
“Figures.
He likes me more anyway.” With that said, Clyde happily leaned in to kiss Zane.
“It’s lunch time.
Hurry up and finish.”
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