Beside me, Emilio is breathing hard. His eyes are glued to the scene in front of us. His hand slides off my shoulder and down to my crotch, giving my hard dick a squeeze through the fabric.
A moan escapes before I can stop it, and I slap a hand over my mouth. Yassir and Kade are too lost in their own world to notice, but Emilio looks at me and grins. There’s something wild in his expression I’ve never seen before.
Fuck.Emilio is getting off on this, too. Watching our squadmates go at it like animals in the wild. It’s turning him on as much as it’s turning me on.
His hand stays on my crotch, rubbing me through my pants. I reach for him, working the buttons on his fly, pulling out the cock that was in my mouth just a few minutes ago. Wrapping my hand around him, I feel him pulse against my palm. He’s hard as steel.
“Shit,” he whispers as I start to stroke him, my thumb smearing the precum over the tip. “Look at them go.”
Yeah. I can’t look away. The sight of Yassir’s cock disappearing into Kade’s ass over and over again in a frantic, punishing rhythm, the look of pure ecstasy on both their faces. It’s the most intense thing I’ve ever seen.
My mind reels. How long has this been going on? Since we got here? Is that why they were so slow today—too busy fucking to find their checkpoints? Is this what happens when you stick six guys together, away from everything familiar, pushing them to their physical and mental limits for weeks with no release?
Whatever the reason, one thing’s clear: I’m not the only one. I’m not broken or the freak I thought I was. We’re all a bunch of horny, repressed soldiers out here in the middle of nowhere, finding ways to get what we need.
“Breed me,” Kade gasps. “Fucking breed me, Yas.”
“Yeah? You want me to fill this hole?” Yassir slaps him hard on the ass, the sound cracking through the night. “Want my cum dripping out of you all day tomorrow?”
“Fuck yes?—”
“Greedy. Fucking. Slut,” Yassir grunts, punctuating each word with a hard thrust. “You love getting fucked like this, don’t you? Love taking my big Arab dick up your ass, huh?”
“God, yes,” Kade moans. “Use me. Use my hole. Fill it with your fucking cum.”
“You’re gonna—nngh—be leaking my load during PT tomorrow.” Yassir’s breathing hard between words. “Every squat you do, you’re gonna feel—ahh—my cum dripping out of you.” He’s close. I can tell by the way he’s starting to lose rhythm, the way his thrusts get shorter, more erratic.
Emilio and I now have each other’s dicks out, stroking them in sync with the live porn show we’re watching. The slap of Yassir’s balls against Kade’s ass echoes through the clearing, so loud I’m half worried someone back at camp will hear it.
“Fuck,” Emilio whispers in my ear. “I wanna do that to you.”
My dick throbs in his hand. “What?”
“I wanna bend you over and fuck you like that.” He twists his wrist on the upstroke. “Make you beg for it.”
I stare at my friend. He’s grinning that wild grin again. I’ve awakened something in him. Sweet, well-behaved Emilio is gone, replaced by a hungry wolf.
“Would you let me, Adrian?” he asks, his eyes glinting. “Would you let me fuck you?”
It should scare me. The idea of taking a cock up the ass should be terrifying. I’ve thought about it, of course, in the darkest parts of my mind. But it was always a forbidden fantasy. Something I’d never actually do.
But now, watching Yassir pound into Kade, seeing the pleasure on both their faces, the thought of Emilio doing the same to me doesn’t scare me. It makes my asshole clench. Makes me leak fresh precum into his fist.
“Yeah,” I breathe. “I’d let you. I’d let you do anything.”
He lets out a low growl, his hand squeezing my cock harder. “Next chance we get, I’m gonna bend you over just like that. Gonna make you?—”
“Who’s there?!”
Yassir freezes mid-thrust, his voice cutting through our whispered conversation.
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.
Emilio and I scramble back into the ferns, tucking our dicks away with fumbling hands. Leaves rustle as we try to make ourselves as small as possible.
“I said, who’s there?” Yassir pulls out of Kade with a wet sound. His cock bobs in the moonlight, hard, slick, and angry-looking.
Kade scrambles upright, yanking up his pants. “What is it?”
