CHAPTER TEN DREW

Day Thirty-Five

E rik snuggled against my chest, snoring under the foil survival blanket that came in the first-aid kit. It wasn't the best for keeping us warm, but the incredibly thin material provided enough protection from chilled nights.

I wasn't cold, but with Erik's weight loss, his tolerance to cool temperatures had been nonexistent. And as soon as the handheld cameras were turned off at night, we dropped all pretense and clung to each other like a couple of teenagers. Everything with Erik was a new experience to me, and I couldn't keep my hands off of him.

Being with Erik came with a price. I thought about my situation and knew that whatever decision we made would affect everything in my life. If I chose to be with him, I'd risked losing everything I'd built. If I remained in the closet, I'd lose him.

Erik stirred and clung to me tighter, one hand over my chest and the other searching for my free hand. He shivered, his teeth chattering. Lately, I'd been concerned about his fitness and overall health. We couldn't get enough nutrition from our very limited food supply. I feared that if we continued to lose more weight, we would be forced to tap out.

"I'm hungry," he said, crawling on top of me for warmth. I reached around him and cupped his amazing ass in my hands and pulled him against me. "Mmmm," he sighed, feeling my growing cock between us. "Maybe I'll feed on that."

"Why don't you just do that," I said, moving my hand to the top of his and pushing him toward my now-erect cock. "You're so damn good at it, baby," I added.

Erik slid down my body, kissing my chest and abs on his way. Thank God he'd brought soap because there was no way after more than a month in the wilderness that we could be clean otherwise. The addition of his lotion had also been a wonderful thing. Neither had a damn thing to do with survival, but it sure helped the boredom of sitting around freezing to death.

He slid between my legs and pulled my cock upright as he slowly brought his mouth over the tip, slowly dragging his tongue over my shaft as he began to take every inch of me. Erik was a master cock sucker and I never asked where he learned the skill. I guessed being the benefactor of such a glorious talent far outweighed knowing how he'd acquired it. I pushed the back of his head and lifted my hips up, forcing my cock into the back of his throat. He didn't have a gag reflex. Lucky me.

"Fuck, baby. That feels insane," I moaned, holding the sides of his head in my hands, pumping into his waiting mouth. "Grab my nuts," I growled. "Jesus, you're good at that."

He came off my cock and glanced up at me. "You like that, big guy?" he teased. "Want some relief, do ya?"

I pushed the back of his head again and forced him onto my cock, keeping his face pressed against my pubes. "Take every inch, boy," I snarled, getting aggressive with him—the way he liked it. After he blew me the first time, at least a dozen blowjobs ago, he admitted he enjoyed being manhandled. He said our size difference made him hot as hell, and the rougher I was with him, the more he wanted my dick in his mouth. I'd kept my end of his request up ever since.

Erik could deep throat like no one I'd ever heard of. That wasn't saying much considering my lack of experience. He'd start at the tip and slowly take me down his throat, holding my dick deep in him for as long as I wanted. Then he'd come off of my cock and use his hand to twist on my shaft as he swallowed me over and over again until the edging was too much for me to have any actual control.

He slid back up to my face, his own hard-on pressing against me. "I want to sit on your cock," he said, shocking me out of my blissful haze. "I'm so horny to feel you inside me."

My cock sent an instant message to my brain. " Oh, fuck yeah!" it screamed. "Are you sure?" I asked.

"I've never done it but I'm so turned on by you," he said, grinning and grinding against my dick. "Maybe I won't get the whole thing inside me but we can start somewhere, right?" he asked. Who the fuck was I to argue with his logic?

Erik reached for his lotion and began covering my cock with generous gobs of it. "We don't have condoms," I reminded him, suddenly depressed about the fact.

"I'd never had sex until I met you," he stated. "Have you been tested?"

"Yes. I had my annual exam before coming here. I'm all clear." I was about to be embarrassed at a level I would never live down if he ever wrote a tell-all book. "I haven't had sex with a guy either," I confessed.

Erik's eyes widened and he began to grin mischievously. "Seriously?" he asked. "Never?"

"Never," I said.

"I like that, Drew. A lot actually."

"You still up to trying?" I asked, desperately hoping he did.

"Oh, yeah, big guy!"

He quickly took my dick back in his mouth to get me hard again, which took maybe a total of three seconds. After I was all worked up, he rubbed more lotion on my dick and lay flat against me, face to face, him on top, positioning my cock under his balls and between his legs.

I was on my back, my arms around his tiny waist while I held his ass cheeks in my hands, smashing him against me. My cock glided between his cheeks, stopping and pressing against his tight hole occasionally. He moved upward slightly, positioning his face closer to mine to create distance from his asshole and the head of my dick. My cock lingered around his entrance and punched at it gently as he applied more force by sitting back against the pressure. Each time I thought I might slip in, he'd grimace, but he powered through, getting himself hotter and hotter as he panted with enthusiasm.

"Relax a little more," I whispered, my cock swollen and begging to get inside of him. "I'm going to push a bit more so just relax, okay?"

I kept the head of my cock against his tight hole while he wigged slightly to see if he could get his pucker around me.

"I have an idea," I said. "Squirt some lotion on my fingers." Erik did as I asked, and I moved a hand to his asshole and probed his resistance. "Let my finger in, baby," I urged. "Relax some more and take my finger."

His arms were wrapped around me as he buried his face in my neck, his bubble butt lifting off of me as I pushed my finger gently but eagerly. I felt the resistance giving way and stopped as his hole began to surround my finger.

"Ooohhhh," he gasped, as my finger slid inside of him. He was warm and tight and I let him get used to the tip of my finger before I pushed deeper. From my angle it was difficult to reach under his cock and balls and keep good pressure on his hole. He figured it out and sat up, his knees on each side of my hips, lifting his ass so I could bury my finger all the way in. His cock bounced as he grinded on my finger in pleasure.

"You like that?" I growled. "You want more?"

He rubbed his hands across his chest, playing with his nipples, his head back as he fucked my finger. He looked like an angel that had just discovered he had a nasty side with an itch he needed scratched.

I slid another finger in his hole and he took it a lot easier than the first. His hand came down to his flopping dick and he stroked it from balls to tip with his eyes closed as he bit his lip and rode my digits. My dick was dripping with pre-cum. I watched Erik writhing over the top of me. He continued to jack off with one hand while he kept the other on my hard stomach so he could perform his best rodeo moves. He was a different person all of a sudden. He tossed his head from side to side and his hair moved wildly as he moaned like a desperate animal in a trap. His moves were intoxicating. I needed to be inside him.

"Put your cock in me," he said, sitting up and balancing on his knees. I removed my fingers and lined up my cock to his entrance, and he began to sit down over it. He arched his back and leaned backward, placing a hand on one of my knees for support. Our eyes locked when the tip pressed against his hole. He slid down three to four inches of my pole. "Holy fuck," he moaned.

He lifted his ass and relaxed before making another attempt at taking more of me. "You're doing it, baby, and it feels so fucking good," I said. "Nice and easy now," I encouraged.

Erik sat down and more of my cock entered his warmth. He was so tight I thought I'd bust my load for sure. He came off of me, waited a moment, and then sat down again. Over and over he went until his pace worked up and I knew that he was taking all of me by that point. I held his hips and lifted him up and down over my shaft. His cock was dripping as I fucked his hole.

"Harder," he hissed, pressing his hands on my abdomen and bouncing up and down. "Fuck me harder." He gritted his teeth and glared at me with passion as I picked up my own pace and lifted my hips off the makeshift bed, meeting his aggression with my own. "Oh fuck!" he yelled. "Oh my fucking God!" His entire body began to tremble as jizz leaked from his cock. He grabbed his dick and began jerking off as he tossed his head from side to side. "So fucking good," he moaned. "Fuck it, Drew. Fuck it hard!"

I was mesmerized watching Erik bounce up and down on my cock. I was inside another man, and it was better than I'd ever imagined. It was carnal, hot, and something more.

"I'm fucking coming!" I hollered, my legs stiffening as I lifted my ass off the cedar bows beneath me and shoved my cock as deep into him as I could. "Fuuucccckkkk!" I roared, my stream of orgasm pulsating from my dick and into his warm hole.

His dick exploded and he shot come all over my stomach and chest, both of us holding on for as long as we could before he fell forward onto me, our sweat smearing each other as we gasped for breath.

His face lay on my chest as my cock slid out of him. "So that's what everybody was talking about," he said, laughing between breaths.

"I'd say it definitely was," I agreed.

We heard a helicopter fly over us. "Would that be team seven or team eight?" I asked.

"Eight," Erik mumbled, still breathing heavily. "One more team to beat."