Chapter 11
"Oh My GOD!!" Jackson cried out as he sent a white spray that flew fully four feet from him as Eric pounded into him as hard as he could. " Oh man, that feel's so fucking good. " he sighed as he squeezed the last remains out, sweat on his chest as he sank down on all fours as Eric hit the point of no return himself. Keeping a promise he had made, he pulled out at the last possible instant, orgasming onto Jackson's bare butt , rather than into him. Eric's head leaned back, his breath escaping him in pleasurable gaps as the sweet sensations swept him away. He fell back onto his small ass, completely drained, in more ways than one.
Moments later, the two were in the process of cleaning up. Jackson had an unaccountably flustered air to him. He seemed to be in a permanent state of blushing; his face had a pinkish flush and his eyes were dilated slightly. As he struggled into his dark blue boxer briefs, he seemed to have trouble even looking in Eric's direction. But the exhaustion he felt as definitely pleasurable, he conceded to himself.
Eric, on the other hand, was very, very verbal as he pulled his own light green boxers on with a wince. " Dude, next time, you gotta try to keep those fingernails under control! My ass fell like you used sandpaper on it, my back too."
And it was true. In the grips of passion, Jackson had dug in and Eric's back had three foot long scratches on it, the bright scores incongruent on Eric's moderately tanned back. And there were matching ones under the thin cover of the boxers, as well. Jackson hung his head even lower, slipping his camo shorts on as Eric paused in his dressing to look at him.
" Dude, you had a good time. Don't be embarrassed; I promise, I'm not, " he said, a wide grin on his narrow face as he pulled his favorite red and blue shirt on. " I gotta admit, bottoming for you first wasn't a whole lotta fun, but it was damn sure worth it. I wouldn't have missed seeing you cut loose like that for anything! Man, you must have a super sensitive prostate!"
Jackson said nothing. Eric was telling the truth; he'd never cut loose like that in his life. He'd completely lost it from the moment Eric had finally penetrated him. He'd ground himself onto the smaller youth's penis like his life had depended on it and had rode it for a mind numbing hour. I can't believe I had three orgasms before he ever got off once! My God, he must think I'm some kinda masochist or something! And I have to admit, he's the best I've ever had, the cocky asshole. Man, he'll never let me forget saying that too! He finally finished dressing, a faint smile still playing around his lips as he looked at Eric. Goddammit, I want to jump on him all over again!
Eric suddenly exploded into laughter as he looked at Jackson, his own clothes finally on. " I'd bet anything you're wanting another round of McGorrill style lovin'! Admit it Cody, you can't get enough of this now!" And the abysmally arrogant young snot grabbed his crotch in a rude gesture , bucking his small hips with a caw of glee at the flustered Jackson. " I'm the best you ever had; that's what you yelled the first time ol ' Thnderbolt, " he patted his penis, "struck! You outta be good n dehydrated from blowing that much out. Man, am I good or what?!" He had the most sheerly salacious look on his face Jackson had ever seen in his life.
Doomed. I may as well put ads the paper back home, " I got fucked by Eric McGorrill and had Multiple Orgasms!" Jackson thought with numbing finality. Then walked over and scooped Eric up, body slamming his 135 pounds onto the dirt hard. " You tell a damn soul on this island what happened here and I swear I'll break your jaw. And you'll never touch me again. Understood?" He gave his most intimidating glare to Eric, who was getting up, holding his back as if it were about to break in half.
" Damn Chief, you're the one who likes it rough, not me! Man, you were mean to my spleen, unkind to my spine, made my liver quiver, "
" I'm gonna be a pain in your brain, " the big guy said, snatching Eric up by the collar and putting a fist to the bridge of his nose, " if you don't quit rhyming and gloating about how talented you are in the sex department. Now, " he dropped Eric and put his hands on his hip, " we really need to get moving. I want to get at least a couple more hours in, then , we'll find a place to stay the night." He looked calmly and expectantly at Eric, who finally quit with "Operation : Aggrivation " long enough to shake his head in agreement.
" All right. You're the boss. Just don't attack me again, " he said, fighting a grin. Man, he fucks like a damn champ! And he's a bottom! Man, I plan on getting a hernia before this time tomorrow. Better tone it down some though, that slam hurt. And even though we're fuckbuddies now, I still don't want to get him pissed at me for no good reason. Unlike the others, Cody may actually give a damn about me. I need to remember that. And respect it.
Adjusting his hat ever so fractionally, the slender young man reached don and scooped his black backpack up, slinging it around his right shoulder. For some reason, Jackson looked at him slightly quizzically at that. " What?", Eric asked.
" You use your left hand to write, but your right hand for lifting things. You're ambidextrous , aren't you?" he inquired in genuine curiosity, blue eyes narrowing slightly as he focused on Eric's face. I wish I was like that, to be honest. I'm a southpaw, a leftie. And they don't make a whole lot of things for left handed people. Like this backpack." He jerked a thumb at the rather cheap object in question. " It's makes it a bitch to carry sometimes."
They started walking on . After just a few steps, Jackson turned and asked as he walked backward, " Say, have you noticed any big footprints, like a cats' sort of . I saw a few when I took a bathroom break before we, you know, got started." This time, he merely winced, instead of blushed, as he said it .
" If it embarrasses you to say it, maybe we won't do it again, " Eric said curtly, showing a straight face at the highly unlikely to be carried out threat. " Do you regret what we did, now that you busted a few nuts?" Eric stopped in his track, serious for a change. And if someone had looked into his eyes, they would have noticed a sliver of fear as well.
Jackson answered as honestly as he ever had in his life:" I don't regret it. I just get embarrassed about how wild I get." he let out a breath, quirking his eyes in the odd way he sometimes did. " I enjoyed it, you did, and we'll do it again, if you can just quit making all the comments about it. I feel like a slut when you do that." He scuffed his black shoes on the ground as he stood there, having stopped when Eric had asked the question.
" Cody, you shouldn't feel that way. If it make you cut loose when we do it, then cut loose. It's nobody's business, not even mine. Chief, you gotta start enjoying life. I know you'll have it rough back home. So why not live for the here and now? Who knows, you might even learn to like it." He was being serious. There was sincerity in his baritone voice and a oddly serene expression on his tanned face as he awaited a reply.
Jackson took a deep breath, his tight shirt showing his fit and trim chest off to his advantage, " I'll try. I really will. But back to the question. Seen any footprints?"
Before Eric could answer, a noise like tearing canvas hit their ears. Both youths turned, back to back as the noise repeated. Over and over, sounding closer each time.
" What the Fuck is that?!" Eric barked out, eyes wide and face pale.
" I'd say it's whatever left the damn paw prints.! Don't panic and don't run unless I tell you to!" Jackson said, his tone of command steadying Eric's nerves slightly. He turned his head from side to side, trying to find the source of the awful howling.
They both turned and looked up as the tree behind them suddenly shook from an impact.
They looked and saw a feline form peering down at them from fifteen feet in tree branches, half hidden in the dense vines. Green slitted eyes looked at them and a ear spitting roar of challenge met their ears.
" Eric, run!" Cody yelled, grabbing the other by and pushing him hard. They turned and ran as one back towards the beach
The animal dove after them