So, here he was, standing out in the freezing cold, in nothing but his boxer briefs, draining his lizard up against a tree.
There was no greater feeling than emptying your bladder, especially after holding it in for so long.
Shaking, he tucked his dick back into his underwear, then headed to his tent barefoot.
What the fuck?
Something smacked him on the side of his foot.
He looked around but couldn’t see anything in the dark. The last of the embers from the firepit had burned out hours ago, so all that was left was the fading moonlight.
Niko bent down to see what had hit him. Resting against his foot was a small bottle of lube. He reached for the bottle, just as something else hit him in the head.
What the…?
Trying not to laugh, he reached for the magnum-sized condom that had magically joined his party buddy, lying casually in the dirt, as if waiting for someone to find them and take them home for a good time.
Was this a magical forest? One that delivered condoms and lube to good, horny bikers who were sharing sleeping bags with hot, sexy men?
“You can thank me later,” a voice mumbled from inside Blade and Ace’s tent.
It was Blade.
Fucking idiot.
“Are you crazy?” Ace whispered angrily at his fiancé. “I brought that for us!”
“Sorry, hun, but there's no way that's happening with your big bro two tents away. I like having all my teeth," Blade whispered back at his boy.
Niko chuckled as he snatched up the items and headed back to his tent with his newly gifted supplies.
He slipped into the tent, being extra careful not to wake Reid. He stared at the lube in his hand, then stared at the bulge under the sleeping bag.
It was about time that he gave himself to Reid. Show him that he, too, liked to have his prostate massaged.
Pulling off his underwear once again, he slipped under the covers, throwing his leg over Reid’s body.
The man let out a moan as he stretched and placed his hands on each of Niko’s thighs.
Straddling Reid’s hips, Niko popped the cap on the bottle of lube, then poured a bit on his fingers. Carefully, he reached behind him and began massaging his hole.
Beneath him, Reid began to stir.
“Mmm, what’s going on?” he asked, still half asleep and not bothering to open his eyes.
Niko could feel Reid’s dick getting harder beneath him as his body subconsciously reacted to the feel of his weight.
“Nothing. Just prepping myself,” Niko whispered before leaning down and capturing Reid’s lips with his.
The two began making out as Niko worked on loosening his hole. He’d only ever been fucked by strap-ons and had never actually experienced the real thing.
To say that he was nervous was a bit of an understatement.
What if he sucked at riding dick? What if Reid didn’t enjoy it? What would he do if he couldn’t maintain a hard-on?
Talk about deflating one’s ego.
Niko wasn’t concerned about the pain or discomfort. He was about to give Reid the greatest gift he could give—his ass. Now, if he could only just relax.
