I felt powerful knowing I could make him like this, knowing that he let his guard down around me enough to show me what he was truly feeling.
I turned slowly, making a show of it. I was rewarded by the hitch of Hector’s breath and the heat of his gaze.
“I’m feeling a littleheatedright now. A dip might help, don’t you think?”
“Atlas…”
“You ever been skinny-dipping, Hector?” I asked, looking at him over my shoulder. His eyes were on my ass—just where I wanted them to be. The tent in his jeans looked like it could pop them open at any second.
“No,” he replied hoarsely.
“Me neither. I’m glad we get to share this first together,” I said with a sly smile and practically skipped into the water.
Hector called after me, but I didn’t stop. I laughed as I jumped and broke the surface of the spring.
Despite it being fall in Kither Springs, the water wasn’t too cold. Just enough to cool the heat inside me without killing my boner. I dunked my head under the water to adapt to the temperature quickly and came up laughing again.
Back in Christmas Falls, I never would have done something like this. I wasn’t the wild kid. I was the good boy who never caused any trouble for my aunt Polly,because she already had her hands full raising me after my parents passed. I’d been so ready for a change that I’d left my hometown at the first chance I got to find…something. Freedom, maybe?
Being completely naked out in the wild with nobody but Hector to see? It felt as freeing as it could be. Maybe it was the thrill of being caught? Or maybe it was the person I was with, the person who made me feel safe enough to explore this side of me.
Hector was by the water’s edge when I looked back. He was still fully clothed, but he’d kicked off his shoes and socks. He dipped a toe into the water and frowned.
“You’re going to catch a cold,” he grumbled.
“Hmm, if only there was a hot, sexy diner owner nearby who’d join me in here and share his heat with me.” I didn’t even try to hide my desire as I eyed him up and down.
“Atlas…”
“Join me, Hector. Please?”
His brow furrowed deeper, making the scar on his temple scrunch up too, but his hands slid under his polo to pull it over his head. If asking nicely was all it took to get him naked, I would have done it sooner.
I watched him undress, enjoying the show, even if it took him impossibly too long to get naked. But soon, he’d finally gotten those boxers off, and I was met with the physical proof of how crazy I drove him, as well as how seeing all of him made me feel.
He wasn’t the fittest person I’d been with.No eight-pack or giant biceps that were created at the gym, but that didn’t make him any less sexy with his tanned skin glistening in the sun and furry chest and stomach, the wrapping to the body I couldn’t wait to get my hands on.
I reached out my hand for him to take, and he answered my call. He didn’t jump straight into the water as I had, but took slow, deliberate steps until he reached me. I smiled at how that was so like him.
“How’s the water?” I asked and pulled him into a hug. The spring was only deep enough to cover our shoulders, so neither of us had to worry about keeping our head above water.
“I’m freezing my balls off,” Hector rumbled.
I laughed, pressed myself to him, and wrapped all my limbs around him until there wasn’t a centimeter of space between us. Hector’s hands found their way under my ass, mostly to hold me up, but I didn’t miss the way his pupils dilated.
In this position, my dick rubbed against his stomach, and his cock nestled almost perfectly between my ass cheeks. I wiggled my butt so the tip of his cock pressed against my entrance.
“Fuck, Atlas. Maybe this is a bad idea—and probably illegal,”he grumbled, but his fingers were gripping my hips firmly in place.
“The only thing illegal right now is you not kissing me,” I murmured and quickly rectified that situation.
Despite Hector’s reservations, he didn’t hold back and kissed me for all he was worth. It wasn’t long beforeI was rutting against his stomach. Each downward thrust had his cock pushing against my hole until I was gonna go insane with need.
“Fuck, Hector. Need you,” I said and kissed his neck. His reply was to grunt and set me on my feet. Before I could complain about the sudden distance between us, he lined our cocks up and palmed them.
“Mmhmm,yesss,” I moaned, loving the way his rough hand stroked us. Water was far from the best lubricant, but it still wasn’t enough to stop my imminent orgasm.
I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping it might help keep my emotions in check. I didn’t want this to end so soon. I hadn’t had my fill of Hector yet. I wanted to see him all worked up and feeling good because of me. Ineededto see him.
