After breakfast the next morning, with Will and Brian sharing looks over their coffee mugs and between bites of food, Dustin said, "you must have had some weird dreams last night, Will."

"What?" Will sputtered, taking several moments to focus on something other than Brian licking stray droplets of coffee off his lips. "Why do you say that?"

"Just heard you making some loud noises," Dustin shrugged. "I thought about checking on you, but you stopped after a while."

"Oh," Will mumbled, face bright red and eyes wide. "Sorry, I guess I'm a wild sleeper."

When Brian snorted, Will kicked his leg from under the table, smiling when Brian grunted in pain.

"And what's with your neck? Did you get stung by something?" Kareem wondered, gesturing to the left side of Will's neck.

"You didn't play with that poison ivy bush we saw on our hike yesterday, did you?" Dustin wondered.

"I…don't think so," Will said, turning his left ear to his shoulder and hiding his neck.

Another downside to camping, no mirrors.

Will didn't get to admire the marks Brian left on him. But, he could picture them and remembered Brian grunting and groaning, gyrating against him. Biting and sucking and he sounded so sexy and his body was so hot and heavy.

Now, that it was brought to his attention, Will could feel the remnants of Brian's teeth and his tongue. Will pressed down on the marks, his eyes shut tight, lost in the sting and memories.

Opening his eyes, Will caught Brian staring at him. The two holding eye contact while Will pressed harder against the marks.

"So, what do we want to do today?" Mateo asked.

Brian lifted his brows at Will, winking when Will nodded, and sat up straighter.

No one could agree on what to do so everyone decided to split up. Mateo and Kareem heading out for a hike in the opposite direction as their previous days. Dustin and Tyler grabbing some fishing poles and walking toward a river they saw the other day.

Which left Will and Brian all alone.

To keep up appearances, the two gathered their backpacks and wandered off first.

When the campsite disappeared and they could no longer hear their friends, Brian threw Will against a tree and kissed him.

"Good morning," Brian greeted, eyes dancing as he caged Will against the tree trunk with his arms.

"Hi," Will responded, sliding his hands up Brian's wide shoulders and licking his lips.

"I didn't think it would be this easy to get rid of them," Brian admitted.

"No more talking," Will insisted, dragging Brian closer by the back of his neck.

Just to tease Will, Brian pulled away before they could kiss. He grabbed Will's hand and laughed, pulling a pouting Will along. A few steps later, he couldn't resist and kissed Will long and hard. The two pausing every other step to touch or kiss, laughing and teasing the other.

It took twice as long for the two to end up back at the waterfall and pond they discovered on their first day.

"What? Why are we here?" Will demanded with a frown. "I'm not going anywhere with snakes."

"There's no snakes," Brian insisted with an eye roll. He threw his bag down and started pulling off his clothes.

"I didn't bring my swimsuit," Will pointed out, licking his lips when Brian pulled his shirt over his head.

"Either did I," Brian said, flashing Will a grin and unbuttoning his shorts, shoving them off his hips.

Will deliberated for a few seconds before taking his own clothes off. His face still heated up when he felt Brian's eyes on him and it took all his strength and bravery to step out of his underwear in front of Brian, but Will did it.

The look on Brian's face when he saw Will completely naked was worth it. It must have been very similar to the one on Will's own when he looked at Brian, all single-minded focus and appreciation.

Brian was all tightly sculpted muscles and trimmed pubic hair leading to a sizeable cock Will shouldn't stare at but couldn't help it. He'd felt that cock against his own but Will wanted to touch it, now. He'd seen other guys naked before, in locker rooms and such, but not like this. Here, Will could look all he wanted. And the longer he looked, the more Brian liked it judging by the way he started twitching to life.

Whereas Brian was manscaped, Will was all sparse, unkempt curls and youthful muscles.

But the feel of Brian's eyes on him, taking in every detail, was enough to turn Will on. Everything Brian did seemed to turn Will on. His eyes, his hands, the way he'd smile at Will, even his little condescending smirk that only a few days ago aggravated Will to no end. Now, it caused butterflies and lit a fire inside him and all Will wanted was more of Brian, all of Brian.

Will couldn't think of anyone else he would forgo his weariness for the water and let his bare feet wander along the forest floor.

"Come here," Brian held out his hand, pulling Will toward the water. He let Will walk a few steps ahead of him to get a look at his backside and couldn't resist giving Will a little slap, watching the way Will's round butt jiggled.

"Sorry," Brian said when Will looked at him over his shoulder.

"No, you're not," Will pointed out with a smile that went right to Brian's groin.

Will stepped into the water, swimming out a ways with Brian following. When he caught up, Brian wrapped an arm around Will's waist, pulling him close.

"Are you gonna wrap those big, strong thighs around me again, today?" Brian wondered in a deep voice.

"I don't know," Will teased, licking water off his lips. "I guess it depends on how you react to something."

"What's that?" Brian quirked a brow, hands slipping from Will's waist to his butt, yanking him closer.

"Oh," Will sighed, hands planted against Brian's chest.

"Hmm?" Brian encouraged, pleased by Will's reaction.

"Last night," Will looked up at Brian through his lashes, Brian just a few scant inches taller. "After you left my tent."

"Yeah?"

"I couldn't help myself."

"With what?" Brian growled, squeezing Will's ass.

"I couldn't just clean myself off."

"No?"

"I made myself even messier first," Will breathed against Brian's lips.

"Fuck," Brian groaned, sliding his hands below Will's ass and hiking him up.

Will wrapped his legs around Brian's waist and added, "I got on my hands and knees and fucked my fist, imaging it was your hand the whole time. Imagining you were holding my hips so tight, fucking into me, hand around my cock, all wet and messy for you."

Brian pressed against Will, kissing him wet and deep.

"You're such a filthy little thing aren't you?" Brian asked, firm cock nudging below Will's ass. "Looking all sweet and innocent with your blushes when someone talks about blowjobs but look at you."

Will nodded, moaning.

"Writhing all over me," Brian added, kissing over the bite marks he left behind. "So sexy how the slightest touch turns you on."

Brian walked them a short distance to the waterfall. He leaned against the rock below it, the water falling over Will.

With his weight against the rock, Brian fit his wrist between himself and Will. Grabbing hold of Will's hard cock and stroking him up and down, talking to Will the whole time.

"What would everyone say if they saw you like this? Saw you so turned on and needy for me, hmm? Think they'd be jealous I got to you first? Think they'd want to watch, hoping for a turn? Or would they not be able to help themselves, have to get off right then and there. Fisting their cocks while they watch you. While they watch me touch you."

Will held tight to Brian's shoulders, digging his fingernails into his flesh.

"You'd love that, wouldn't you?" Brian teased with a wicked grin. "You want them to catch us. Want them to see you with me. Want them to watch you come all over yourself. Don't you? Yeah, you do. You want everyone to see how filthy I can get you."

Will, no need to be quiet, let himself moan his approval. Grunting and groaning, crying out his release while Brian egged him on. Wanting him to yell louder, beg harder, scream and cry and let the whole world know how Brian gets him off.

Will clawed at Brian's face, holding him still so Will could kiss and kiss and kiss him. Practically stealing the breath from Brian's lungs, shaky legs wrapped so tight around Brian neither was sure where one of them began and the other ended.

"Fuck," Will whispered when he pulled away, Brian heaving in lungfuls of air. "How do you do that?"

"What?" Brian asked, panting.

"Get me off so fast," Will said, only slightly rosy-cheeked. "You know just how to touch me, all the right things to say."

Brian shrugged.

"A lot of practice."

"Teach me?" Will asked, nibbling his lower lip.

Brian's smile slid into something much more sincere than Will had ever seen directed at him. He closed his eyes when Brian leaned in for a kiss, meeting his lips eagerly.

"Okay," Brian answered. "Come here."

Will slipped to the sandy floor and swam after Brian. They ended up on a flat rock near the pond's shoreline. The same rock Will stretched out on when all the guys attempted to impress him jumping off the waterfall.

Brian laid himself out flat, one arm supporting his head. With the positioning, his abs tensed making them even more defined than Will had seen them.

Since he was on display, Will took his time touching and looking at Brian. Letting his fingers run along his muscled forearms and biceps. Curling over his wide shoulders and down to the v of his hips. Brushing along the ridged bumps along his abdominals before resting above the meticulously groomed pubic hair. Fingers dipping close to but not touching Brian's half-hard cock.

Will glanced up at Brian with his head tilted to the left.

"Now, what do I do?"

Brian, licking his lips and having a hard time staying still under Will's touch and looks, said, "touch me. See if you can figure out what I like."

Will took a large gulp before nodding. It was easier to do this last night when he was in a dark tent. Then again, Will didn't do much of anything the night before besides rut against Brian and moan.

Will wanted to do that. He wanted to learn how to make someone fall apart with a little pressure against their dripping tip and a few dirty words. He wanted to make Brian fall apart.

Letting his hand slide even lower, Will used his thumb to run the length of Brian's dick. It twitched under the pressure, Brian breathing heavily.

Will scooted closer, moving to his knees so he could watch. The only penis he'd seen this close and personal was his own and it wasn't nearly as exciting or interesting. Despite what Brian thought, Will did watch porn. He knew the mechanics of this and he knew how to get himself off. But, if Brian wanted to teach him, Will was going to make the most of this experience.

Drifting his fingertips up and down, Will took his time. He watched Brian get harder, stand firmer until Will wrapped his fist around him, measuring his weight and size.

Brian was big but not too big. Not like the size Will saw in porn that distracted him from the video because he couldn't see how anything that size up anyone's ass could feel good.

But, the idea of Brian inside of him, of Brian stretching Will open and pressing inside, well, that didn't seem so bad at all.

"What are you thinking?" Brian murmured. He put his other arm behind his head as well, both to keep his head up so he'd have a better view and also to resist touching Will.

Will, holding the base of Brian's cock with one hand and tracing a prominent vein with his other, looked up at Brian through his lashes. Remembering the way Brian's thumb worked against him yesterday, Will experimented. He circled Brian's tip soft at first, exerting more pressuring when he began to talk.

"Wondering what you'd feel like inside me," Will confessed. He sounded confident up until the end when his face turned bright red, a flush spreading down his neck to his chest and ending near his groin.

Brian jumped in Will's grip as his abdominal muscles spasmed.

"Shit," Brian whispered, hips rocking forward and back.

"Sorry," Will mumbled, licking his lips as he gave an experimental twist of his wrist. Starting at the base and working his way up. "Is this okay?"

Will worked his left hand up and down with the occasional twist. Doing what he himself enjoyed most.

"Tighter," Brian said, planted his left foot flat on the rock and using it to lift his hips into Will's fist. "Gotta – oh, god – too dry."

Will frowned for a moment before he watched a few droplets of precome leak from Brian's tip. Keeping his left hand moving, Will used his right to spread the liquid up and down, slicking his way.

Concentrating on Brian's face, Will used his facial expressions to gauge how he was doing. Within a few minutes, Will learned what Brian liked best.

"What else?" Will asked when he worked up an unpredictable rhythm. Moving between his left and right hands, twisting this way and that, spreading the liquid Brian kept leaking, digging his thumb under Brian's head.

"Hmm?" Brian asked, thighs twitching and hips circling up into Will's fists.

"Should I talk to you?" Will wondered in a low voice, hypnotized by the sight of Brian falling apart because of him. "Tell you how sexy you look, maybe?"

Brian groaned, eyes fluttering shut.

"All spread out for me to look, for me to touch," Will added, working his left hand faster until his forearm started hurting.

When Will's hand started drying off he did something he'd seen in porn and always thought was disgusting but understood the use for now. Will leaned over Brian and opened his mouth, letting a large, wet drop of spit land on his cock, spreading it around.

"Fuck," Brian groaned, eyes back open, watching Will work. "Keep talking."

"Let you know how hard I am for you," Will said, cock hard and dripping on his thigh but he ignored it, too focused on touching Brian to touch himself. "How hard you make me. How it took all my willpower not to touch myself after I kissed you that first night."

Getting braver, Will cleared his throat.

"Or how about how much I liked you touching me with everyone so close? That I wanted them to hear us, catch us, see us? That I want someone to walk by and see me with my hand around you now, getting you off?"

Brian moaned louder, open-mouthed with sweat beading along his brows.

"Do you want that too, Brian?" Will asked. "Do you want everyone to see you with me? Or do you want them to see you touch me? Want them to see how you get me off so fast? How you make me into such a dirty mess?"

"Keep – ah – keep going," Brian urged.

"You want everyone to know you didn't even want me on this trip but now I've got my hands all over you, making you moan and drip? Or that I took one look at your cock and imagined it sliding inside me? You holding my hips, grinding into me? Or my legs around your waist, rubbing against your stupid, perfect abs?"

Will couldn't help himself anymore. He wrapped one hand around his own cock, probably even more desperate to come than Brian.

"Or – or," Will could barely focus, barely knew what he was saying but he knew he wanted it. He wanted all of it, with Brian. "Or I could ride you, in front of the campfire, in front of everyone. Let everyone see. Oh, god, Brian."

Brian let out a sharp cry, picturing it perfectly. Him annoying Will, goading him into it just like the kiss the other night. Until Will had no choice but to sit on his dick and work himself up and down while everyone watched.

Will watched Brian spill over his fingertips, keeping his fist going to work him through it, get every last bit of pleasure out.

"Fuck," Brian said, smacking Will's hand away and rolling over Will, arms and legs trapping Will. "Wanna watch you too."

Will nodded, switching to the fist he used to get Brian off. The first covered in Brian's come.

Again, it didn't take Will long at all. He worked himself to completion, adding his own mess to Brian's.

Brian leered down at Will before giving him a long, wet kiss.

"That was so good," Brian admitted against Will's lips.

"Yeah?" Will asked with a lazy smile.

"I'm gonna teach you so many things," Brian promised, pushing himself up and sitting on Will's thighs.

Will sighed, twirling his fingers through the mess of come stuck to his hand and skin. In porn, he never saw the appeal of licking ones fingers clean, never saw the appeal of eating come at all, but under Brian's watchful eye Will was curious.

Brian moaned when Will brought a finger covered in their pearly white come and stuck it in his mouth. Will didn't know if it was Brian watching him that made him brave or what but he held Brian's gaze while licking his hand clean.

"Good?" Brian question with a growl.

Will nodded. It didn't taste much like anything and the texture took a little getting used to but it wasn't bad. Knowing he was doing something dirty and that Brian approved made it worthwhile.

"Good," Brian repeated, licking into Will's mouth, chasing around for the flavor.

"Mmm, you gotta stop or I'm gonna need you again," Will admitted when Brian pulled back.

Brian showed off an evil grin and said, "good."

Brian spent the next few minutes dragging his fingers through the mess of come they left behind and hand feeding it to Will. All while his other hand worked Will over with his fist. The two repeating the cycle until they were both sore and oversensitive.

After cleaning off in the pond, with only a little bit of splashing and kissing, they redressed and headed back to camp. Sated for the time being.

"Nope," Will cut Kareem off with a sharp glare.

"Dude, seriously?" Kareem threw his hands up. "Is every Salem urban legend about your family?"

"Apparently," Will answered.

Ironically, no matter what EJ said, everyone was sitting around the campfire telling ghost stories. Or they would if every last one wasn't about Will's family, Sami in particular.

She would be thrilled to hear she was legendary.

"This is lame anyway," Brian declared, standing up and stretching. "I'm going to bed."

After a pointed glance in his direction, Will stood up too.

"Yeah, I'm all s'mored out and I'm pretty sure you gave me nightmares."

"Again, how were we supposed to know the stories were all true?" Kareem wondered causing the others to laugh.

After settling in for bed, Will only waited a few minutes before Brian showed up. Zipping Will's tent behind him, Brian crawled over the air mattress and pulled Will in for a kiss.

"Mmm," Will wound his arms around Brian's neck, pulling him down on top of him.

Brian landed on Will, jostling the air mattress, and slotting their hips together.

"I think tonight," Brian pulled back a little, thumbing Will's lower lip. "I wanna see how far you can get my cock past these pretty pink lips."

Will nodded, lashes fluttering, before yanking Brian into another kiss. Between nips and licks, the two undressed. Brian grinned when he felt how hard Will already was.

"I better deal with you first," Brian whispered as he kissed down Will's chest. "I'm gonna make you come so fucking much tonight."

The first time Brian slipped his mouth around the tip of Will's dick, Will forgot they weren't at the pond anymore. He forgot they weren't alone and that there were four other men mere feet away who could hear him.

Unsurprisingly, it turned Will on even more.

"Brian," Will groaned, hands grappling at Brian's head, needing him lower or faster or anything but the teasing pace Brian set.

Brian's lips around him, his tongue dragging this way and that, his eyes and his hands were so much better than the few times Gabi went down on him. With Gabi, Will had to keep his eyes slammed shut and keep his hips still and never touch her precious hair and pretend it was anyone else with him. But with Brian – oh, god – Will couldn't look away.

He loved watching the suction of Brian's sharp cheekbones in the faint light from his lantern. He loved the way Brian moved up and down while his hands explored the rest of Will's body. How Brian relished when Will couldn't control his hips and thrust them up and down. How Brian spent the whole time trying to swallow down all of Will's cock and when he couldn't, he used his wrist to make up the difference.

And just like every other time Brian touched him, it didn't take Will long at all to come. Smacking the back of Brian's head, warning him with just enough time for Brian to reach up and shove three fingers into Will's mouth to keep him quiet.

Even then, Will was keening and groaning, air mattress rocking forward and back. All while Brian swallowed one mouthful of semen before letting the rest drip over the sides of his fist.

Leaning up on his knees and wiping the back of his mouth, Brian looked down at Will's wrecked, sweaty body with a quirked brow.

"Think you can do that?"

Will, after a few moments to compose himself, nodded.

They switched positions, Brian on his back and Will lying beside him. Remembering earlier, Will twisted his hand this way and that on Brian's cock, pleased at how hard Brian was from sucking Will off.

"Lick your lips," Brian suggested before Will got the courage to move closer. "And let your mouth fill up with saliva."

Will nodded, letting out a slow exhale, smiling when the air puffed against Brian's cock, causing it to move.

Following Brian's directions, Will waited for his mouth to fill before leaning over Brian. Giving the tip of his cock a little kiss, the precome wetting his lips, before opening his mouth. The first slurp of Brian's cock in his mouth was messy. Will didn't know what to do with his tongue and his spit went everywhere and it was disheartening at first.

When Brian moaned, though, well, Will didn't feel so bad.

Back before Will started questioning his sexuality, back when he simply thought he was different than other boys but didn't realize in what way, Will saw a tiny clip of gay porn. Alone in his room, door locked and laptop on his knees, Will went to a free porn site his friends on the baseball team bragged about. At first, the descriptions and titles freaked Will out. None of the porn stars appealed to him and the longer Will looked the odder Will felt.

Picking a simple blowjob video, assuming it couldn't be too horrible, Will watched and squirmed, and not in a good way. The girl was weird looking and the man too rough. The girl clearly bored out of her mind and the man needing to jerk himself every few seconds because he couldn't stay hard.

Will didn't see how anyone could find it appealing. Then he looked at an ad on the side of his screen. Just a simple little video enticing viewers to click. It too featured a blowjob but this time between two males. Two males groaning and moaning, heads thrown back, with hard cocks and the man doing the sucking looked like he was enjoying a religious experience.

Will got off quickly that night but still refused to admit to himself why.

He also didn't quite understand the appeal of blowjobs. It was certainly better than having sex with Gabi but she looked more like the girl in the video, bored and doing it because it was expected of her and not because she wanted to. When Will accepted his sexuality and what that meant, he feared he would be the same way. Sucking dick because it was what was done and not because he wanted to.

But, with his lips around Brian's hard length, with every twitch of Brian's thighs, every choked off moan, Will understood. With every inch Will slurped inside, every taste of precome in his mouth, Will came closer and closer to a religious experience himself.

Relishing Brian's groans and the wet, gurgling sounds, Will redoubled his efforts. Sinking into a routine once he realized what to do with his tongue and how to curl his lips around his teeth, Will swallowed as much of Brian as he could take. That extra inch of exposed flesh mocking him, so close but yet so far. It didn't stop Will from trying, though. Going back again and again, opening his mouth wider, holding his breath longer.

By the time Brian tangled his hands in Will's hair, pushing Will down farther with one hand and yanking him up with the other, Will knew exactly what he was doing.

"Fuck," Brian panted, pulling Will's hair painfully. "I'm gonna come. You gotta move. I'm gonna – I'm gonna, fuck, Will, Will, fuck."

Will didn't move. While he thought he was prepared for what was going to happen, he really wasn't. The first mouthful wasn't too bad. But when Brian kept going and going and going and Will gagged a little, coughing and sputtering, pretty sure come was going to come out of his nose, he realized Brian was right; he should have pulled away.

"Hell," Brian said once he finished, grabbing Will's arm and pulling him close. He cradled Will's face, smiling when Will let out another cough.

"I think I need practice swallowing," Will said in a hoarse whisper.

Brian let out a fond laugh, kissing Will soft and sweeter than he had before. He wiped Will's face clean; grumbling when Will licked at his fingers the way he did at the pond.

"You're trying to kill me," Brian accused with a sharp glare at Will's pleased face.

"You like it," Will argued, smile turning into something dirtier. "You love what you're doing to me. You love how hard I get for you, how you get me off so quick. You love teaching me, love turning me into your little…"

Will trailed off, suddenly bashful.

"What?" Brian moved closer, nudging his nose against Will's, smiling against Will's lips. "Turning you into my little what?"

Will kissed Brian opened mouthed and wet.

"Turning me into your little comeslut?" Will said a little less confident than before. "That's what it's called, isn't it?"

"I hate you," Brian stated when his cock twitched painfully against Will's hip.

"No, you don't," Will argued, kissing Brian again before snuggling down to rest on his chest. "Not anymore."

"Nope," Brian agreed, fingers trailing up and down Will's bare back. "Not anymore."