The next morning Will and Brian woke late, very late. No one else was around by the time they got out of Will's tent. They left a note saying they were going out fishing again. Brian recognized the handwriting as Tyler's.
After eating, they let Will's tent air out as the whole thing smelled of sex. Brian throwing out the used condoms and swapping out his sleeping bag for Will's. It was highly unlikely he'd end up in his own tent tonight.
Feeling sticky and sore, Will requested they take their bathing supplies to their pond and clean off. It was a bit of a walk and Brian worried he might have been overzealous the night before but Will didn't mind. The ache was pleasant, a sharp reminder of how good it felt to be full, to feel Brian inside him.
By the time they made it to the pond, though, Will was ready to relax.
The sun was shining high in the sky, warming the water even more than the previous days. It felt less like a rejuvenating swim and more like a relaxing bath.
Naked, Will and Brian took their time washing the other while under the waterfall. Letting their hands wander and their lips kiss any bit of skin in sight. Once clean, the two sunbathed on the flat rock where Brian taught Will to give a handjob.
Lying on his side to face Brian, Will said, "I didn't come as fast that last time."
Brian, smug smile on his face, nodded.
"Holding you off helped. But you've also had a lot of orgasms lately and you were pretty overwhelmed. But, we'll work on that when we get back to Salem."
"We will?" Will asked with a bright smile.
Brian turned on his side as well, elbow on the rock and his head in the palm of his hand.
"What? Did you think I was only going to fuck you in the wilderness?"
"I don't know," Will looked at the smooth, gray finish of the rock, suddenly bashful. "You never really said and you kind of hate me. Plus, you want Sonny."
"Says who?"
"Says everyone," Will laughed, only somewhat self-deprecating.
"Well," Brian huffed, "that was before."
"Before what?"
"Before you," Brian answered. He kissed Will soft and sweet to save him from hearing any answer Will had to give. "Besides, I haven't gotten my fill of you yet and from the way things are going, I don't think I will."
Will kissed Brian again, moving in closer so their skin was pressed together, now that he knew he could.
They stayed like that for a long time, basking in the sun and each other's presence.
"I was thinking about something," Will admitted, biting his lower lip.
"Congratulations," Brian said earning him a swat to the middle. "About?"
"Dustin said that first night that his boyfriend only liked anal but he didn't."
"And?"
"And what does that mean?"
"What do you mean, what does it mean?"
"I mean, does he not like anal at all?"
"I don't know."
"But – I mean – when you were inside me, it was amazing. I was so full and stretched and when you pulled out, I felt so empty."
Brian groaned softly, pulling Will closer.
"But, does it feel the same way for you? When you're inside me?"
Brian glanced at Will's bright, open face. All earnest and sincere in his ridiculously sexy questions.
"Trust me," Brian cupped Will's face, brushing his thumb over his lips, "when I'm inside you, it's life-altering."
"But –,"
Brian cut Will off with another kiss.
"Why do you wanna know?"
Will looked down again before shrugging.
"Do you like it the way we do it, did it?"
"Obviously," Brian answered, face mushed up in a frown.
"But, do you want it the other way? Like with me inside you?" Will whispered, looking around as if anyone could hear them when they were miles from anyone.
"The idea is appealing, yes," Brian admitted, smiling when Will's eyebrows shot up. "But, I think that's more because it's you."
"What does that mean?" Will asked, worrying his bottom lip. "Am I not doing something right?"
Brian rolled his eyes and sat up, pulling Will up with him so they were eye level.
"Have I not been coming all over you this trip? Trust me, you're doing everything right. I'm only saying I wouldn't hate having you inside me every now and again."
"Oh," Will answered, eyes wide.
Taking pity on him, Brian explained.
"I wouldn't say I'm versatile, exactly. I mean, nine times out of ten I would rather give than get. But, there are some days where I like taking it. You know what I mean?"
Will shook his head, face bright red.
"Still so innocent," Brian teased, kissing Will's cheek. "Okay, answer me something, when you thought about sex who did you picture doing the penetrating? Or did you even think about that?"
"Well," Will wiggled a bit, nervous. "I didn't think about it a lot. Whenever I thought about sex I'd sort of freeze up. I'd get caught up in the details like how it would hurt or where I'd put my hands or how the mechanics even worked. Or I'd worry about it being gross and painful."
"Okay," Brian nodded. That didn't surprise him. Will was still young after all, really young. "But, now, when you think about you and me, do you think you'd only want me inside you? Or would you want to be inside me sometimes?"
Will thought about it, eyes sweeping over Brian's body. Brian was so good looking it used to intimidate Will, made him feel so pathetic in comparison. Brian was all thick muscles and confidence and naturally perfect bone structure.
Maybe it was stereotypical of him but Will assumed because Brian was so muscled he would only want to top. But then again, whenever Will would get the nerve to watch porn, he'd catch snippets of large, muscled men bending over. They seemed to love it. Will loved it. It only stood to reason, Brian would too.
The more Will thought about it, the easier it was to imagine. To picture himself kneeling between Brian's thick thighs or holding Brian's hips as he pounded into him from behind.
Brian smiled when he saw Will's cock start to fill.
"I take it that means you like the idea," Brian said, grabbing Will's dick and helping it come to life.
"Uh-huh," Will nodded, fluttering his eyes closed. He rocked into Brian's grip before opening his eyes and asking, "can I try?"
"Try what?" Brian mused, distracted by Will.
"Being inside you," Will clarified, licking his lips. "I wanna make you feel as good as you made me feel."
"Well, now, that takes years," Brian teased, stroking Will up and down. "I knew I brought condoms and lube with us for a reason."
"Yeah, but I bet you thought you were gonna be the one using them," Will joked, grabbing at Brian's waist and pulling him in close.
"True," Brian confirmed. "But I'd get on my hands and knees for you any time you asked me."
"Who said I want you there?" Will wondered, hands slipping and sliding over Brian's body. "Maybe I want you on your back with your legs over my shoulders."
Brian moaned, dragging Will in for a wet kiss.
The two rubbed against one another, cocks pressed into the other's hip. Will on top, covering Brian as they made out.
Searching along the rock for the supplies, Brian found it next to one of their towels. He pushed the lube packet into Will's hands and opened his legs wide, feet pressed into the rock.
Will, nervous he wouldn't be any good at this, took his time stretching Brian. Doing everything he remembered Brian doing the night before. Going slow and steady, giving Brian time to adjust before adding a new finger. Using his free hand to loosely jerk Brian, kissing the inside of Brian's bent knee.
By the time Will rolled the condom on himself, slathering lube everywhere, Will was even more nervous than when they started.
Brian was so good at this, knew just where to touch and kiss. It always took him so long to get off. Will didn't want to slip into Brian, come immediately, and leave Brian dissatisfied.
"Come here," Brian murmured. He sat up, abdominals flexing and kissed Will long and deep. "Stop worrying."
"It's different than when you do it," Will argued, erection flagging a bit.
"It's not," Brian grabbed Will's condom covered cock and stroked. He leaned back on the rock, wrapping both legs around Will's waist and guided Will towards his hole. "You're gonna make me feel so good, baby. Want you so bad. You want me too, right?"
Will gulped and nodded while Brian teasingly circled his entrance with Will's cock. When he pushed Will inside, Will doing everything in his power not to slam into Brian in one stroke, they both let out sharp cries.
"Oh, god, oh god, oh god," Will rambled.
Brian was so hot and tight around him. It was infinitely better than the one time he had sex with Gabi. Will needed a few moments to collect himself as much as Brian did.
"Come on," Brian encouraged, rocking onto Will, taking a few more inches. "There you go. Mmm, s'nice."
Will wanted it to feel more than nice. Will needed Brian to get as fucked stupid as he did.
Slipping all the way inside, balls pressing against Brian's ass, Will circled his hips. He leaned forward, elbows on either side of Brian's head and hoisted Brian's thick legs higher before rocking into him.
Will watched the way Brian's face contorted at first in pain and then easing into pleasure, mouth slack and eyes closed. Chest rising and falling, skin flushed. His hands clung to Will's arms, his neck, his shoulders, anything he could reach.
Then Will started thrusting, putting his back into it. Taking all of his strength to hold himself off, just a little bit longer. Finding a rhythm, Will bent down and nipped and sucked at Brian's neck. He paid special attention to a sensitive spot under his ear while moaning and groaning as loud as he wanted.
When Will was certain he couldn't hold on much more, he pulled back a bit. He grabbed Brian's cock with one hand, using Brian's precome to slick his way before sucking on one of Brian's nipples, slurping and biting.
Will didn't get to enjoy how proud he was of himself for getting Brian off first because the second Brian spurted over Will's hand, clamping hard on Will's cock, Will screamed. Falling flat on Brian and thrusting into him over and over, lost to his own orgasm.
Will didn't know how long he stayed inside Brian but he couldn't stop working his hips into him, relishing the occasional squeeze while he kept his fist around Brian's slowly deflating cock.
"Mmm, fuck," Brian praised once Will looked at him. He grinned at Will, pulling him close by the back of the neck to kiss again.
Will lost himself in it, working his hips into Brian again when Brian winced and pushed him away.
"Sensitive," Brian explained, frowning when Will pulled out. He laid his legs flat, thighs twitching.
"Oh," Will mumbled before glancing at his hand. It was covered in Brian's semen with a few strands clinging to Brian's groin.
Will helped himself to it, licking his hand clean as well as slurping up the mess on Brian's skin.
When Will's cock bumped into Brian's thigh Brian huffed out a laugh.
"Fucking insatiable," Brian said, sounding a little too pleased about it.
"Sorry," Will said, sitting up with his face red.
"Why?" Brian asked, grabbing Will's dick and pulling the condom off. "I'm not."
This time when Brian swallowed Will's cock, Will didn't have to bite off his moans. He let himself whimper and scream as much as he wanted.
After another wash off in the pond, Will and Brian made their way back to the campsite. Hands entwined, stopping every few feet to admire the wildflowers or kiss the other breathless. They didn't bother putting their shirts on, instead enjoying the warm sun on their skin.
When they arrived, the place was still empty.
It gave them time to sit around and talk in a way they hadn't before. Getting to know each other outside of their preconceptions and beyond their bodies. While talking, they also packed.
They were scheduled to leave the next day.
"Huh," Will said as he helped Brian put away things they wouldn't need anymore, clearing off the picnic table of accumulated junk. "I guess Sonny never did find someone to cover for him."
"Oh, yeah," Brian paused for a moment before returning to work. "He did say he would try to follow us. I forgot."
"I only agreed to come on this trip because Sonny begged," Will revealed, sitting on top of the picnic table. "He was pretty insistent that we'd all become best friends if I tried. Or I'd learn to love camping or something."
"You learned to love something on this trip," Brian teased. "But I doubt it's camping."
"He also wanted you and me to get along," Will added with a grin.
"I'd say we more than get along now," Brian stopped what he was doing and wandered over to Will, pulling him into a hug. "Just not in the way Sonny probably intended."
"No kidding," Will laughed, arms around Brian's neck. "I'm pretty sure he was hoping you'd ask him out sometime during the trip."
"Me?" Brian gave Will a look before shaking his head. "I don't think so."
"Well, who else?" Will asked, all innocent eyes and puzzled expression.
"You, you idiot," Brian answered, grabbing Will by the cheeks and kissing the pout off his lips. "What? Like you never noticed how he looks at you?"
"How does he look at me?" Will frowned.
"Probably the way I look at you, now," Brian revealed. "I mean, everyone under the sun knows Sonny Kiriakis wants you."
"But, I don't want him," Will replied. "I never have."
"No?" Brian challenged.
Will shook his head.
"Sonny's only been a friend. There were times where I thought he was expecting more out of me than I wanted to give but, no, only a friend."
"Good," Brian mumbled, kissing Will again.
Will leaned into it before pulling back with a sharp exhale.
"But, what about you?" Will poked Brian in the chest. "You've been pining after Sonny since you met."
"Pining is taking it a little far," Brian argued. "I thought he was interesting and cute and all that stuff. But, I haven't thought about him in days, I've been preoccupied with someone else."
Will moved away when Brian tried to kiss him again.
"What about when you do see him?" Will challenged. "A few days ago you hated me. Which I never understood since I met you before Sonny in the first place."
"I didn't hate you," Brian said before sighing and rolling his eyes. "Look, I – ugh – I never wanted to tell anyone this especially you."
"Tell me what?" Will demanded, heart pounding, waiting for Brian to say something terrible.
"You and I met at the Spot, right? Neil introduced us?"
When Will nodded, Brian continued.
"You were there. You were hanging out with Neil. You looked comfortable. We talked," Brian rolled his hand in a circle but Will didn't get it. "I thought you were out already. I thought you were flirting with me."
Will didn't say anything just gaped at Brian like a fish.
"So, when I realized you weren't, that you were still questioning yourself and that all the stuff I built up in my head wasn't true, I took it out on you. You know, with the condescending attitude and going after Sonny and stuff."
"What?"
Will tried to put it all together. He remembered the night he met Brian. Neil invited him to the Spot, wanting Will to see how relaxed everyone was, to see how many out and proud men there were in Salem.
Will was overwhelmed the whole night. The sights and sounds and music and so many men and women, so many people who liked what Will was afraid of liking. And suddenly Brian was there, a friend of Neil's from school, and he was so handsome and intimidating and Will didn't realize, even now, Brian might have seen something in Will that night too.
Brian rolled his eyes at Will, yanking him closer by the hips. Adjusting Will so his legs were on either side of Brian's body.
"It's stupid," Brian said with a huff. "Immature and all that but I thought you were interested in me. I didn't realize your wide-eyed innocent spiel wasn't an act. Then I found out you weren't out and you didn't want to be and it was like a slap to the face. I had all these ideas about you and they were wrong and I didn't know how to handle that."
"Oh," Will put his hands on Brian's chest. "I guess that makes sense in a convoluted kind of way. I never did understand what I did to make you act the way you used to."
"Yeah, sorry about that," Brian said with a one-shoulder shrug and a half-smile. "I guess I was pretty jealous of Sonny and you. And yes, I know you don't want Sonny but he wanted you and I wanted him away from you. Maybe it wasn't because I wanted Sonny after all, maybe it was always you."
Will smiled to himself before leaning in for another kiss. It started off soft and gentle before turning into something dirty.
Brian roamed his hands over the expanse of Will's back. Feeling Will's sun-warmed skin, palms dipping lower and lower with every pass.
Will scooted closer to the edge of the table, draping his thighs over Brian's, wanting him closer. Fingertips digging into the flesh of Brian's chest, thumbs circling his nipples.
Brian hissed when Will's fingernail caught on his nipple. He grabbed Will by the back of the neck and kissed him harder, deeper. The two so caught up in one another they didn't hear the other's returning.
"Can you believe that even – holy shit!" Dustin paused, causing Kareem and Mateo to walk into him.
"What are you – oh my god. No wonder they didn't want to come with us today," Kareem fanned himself, taking a good long look at Will and Brian's shirtless forms clinging to one another.
"Huh," Mateo said with his head tilted to the side.
All while Tyler shifted his weight from foot to foot, thinking back to the last time he saw Will and Brian.
Brian and Will pulled their lips apart with a wet smack, hands clinging to the other. Will's face was heated, his chest flushed. Like the previous night, being caught only turned him on even more.
"Hey," Brian said as casual as can be with one hand low on Will's back and the other tight against his neck.
"Hey?" Dustin asked with his hands on his hips. "That's all you have to say, hey?"
Will pushed his groin against Brian's, hiding his face in Brian's neck. Feeling Will's hardened length, Brian grinned, another planning forming in his mind.
"Yeah," Brian told Dustin, eyes searching from face to face before landing on Tyler. Tyler whose eyes were locked on the way Will slowly ground into Brian. "You're interrupting. So, unless you plan on staying and watching, you can go."
With that, Brian grabbed Will by the hips and lifted him up in the air. He reversed their positions. Brian sitting on the table and Will in his lap.
Will could hear Tyler talking, explaining something but Will couldn't concentrate. All he knew was Brian was holding his jaw and kissing him long and wet with a precision Will was still working on. Will could feel their eyes on him, though. He knew they hadn't left.
Will let out a soft cry, almost forgetting he didn't have to be quiet, when Brian's lips trailed to his neck while his hands slid into the bottom of his shorts. As Will didn't bother with underwear, it left much of his crack and the top of his ass exposed.
"Can be as loud as you want," Brian told Will, nipping at his skin. "Let me hear you. Let them all hear you."
Will moaned louder while gyrating in Brian's lap, rocking the two of them forward and back. Arms wrapped around Brian's neck, head thrown back, and his eyes closed.
When he opened his eyes, he saw their friends sitting down in the chairs they had around the campfire, angling them in a different direction. Angling them toward Will and Brian, ready for a show.
Will sighed once more, grinding against Brian's hard length.
"Want you," Will said, nice and loud, leaning forward to kiss Brian, work their mouths together. "Want you again, inside. Please, Bri, please."
Brian flashed Will a savage grin before flipping Will over once again. He manhandled him onto his hands and knees and ripped off Will's shorts and tossing them over his shoulder.
He took his time running his hands up and down Will's thighs and calves, watching the way Will bumped and ground into the air. And giving their friends plenty of time to look all they wanted. Look at Will's muscular legs and bowed back and the perfectly round globes of his ass.
Brian continued taking his time when he kneeled on the ground, spreading Will's legs just a bit. Running his hands up the inside of Will's thighs and laughing when Will begged.
"Bri, Bri, please. Please, Bri."
"Don't worry," Brian teased. "I've got you."
The sound Will let out when Brian grabbed his cock, angling it toward Brian, was almost drowned out by the sounds of their friends groaning.
Brian tongued at the head of Will's cock, swallowing a few droplets of precome. He lay his tongue flat, running it up and down Will's length as gently as possible. Kissing his way up and down before wrapping his lips around one of Will's balls, sucking while ever so softly stroking his cock.
After sucking the other ball, Brian kissed his way down to Will's tip. Working Will in and out of his mouth, fondling his balls, downright giddy at the trembling, gyrating mess Will was on the top of the table.
"Bri, Bri, Bri, need – ah – need, tongue, want – ah," Will panted. Hands flat on the picnic table with his head down and back bowed.
He felt so many eyes on him, heard so many moans and appreciative whispers and knew they weren't from Brian.
Brian circled Will's tip before kissing all the way up, past Will's balls and perineum to Will's entrance. He grinned when Will slammed his hands on the table and groaned his approval.
"This what you wanted?" Brian murmured against the globe of Will's ass, resting the side of his face against it.
"So good," Will praised, rising up higher on his knees.
Brian squeezed his own cock tight through his pants before spreading Will's cheeks wide open and kissing his hole. Pressing kiss after kiss before adding his tongue again. Circling and prodding between sucking kisses before slipping the tip of his tongue inside, getting Will to let out his loudest cry yet.
With Will babbling nonsense between sharp cries of, "Bri, Bri, Bri," Brian looked around for his backpack. He shoved a handful of condoms and lube in there before he and Will went to the pond. Seeing it a few feet away, Brian slapped Will's left cheek before standing up.
Will whined before turning his neck, finally able to look at his circle of friends. At least, they were his friends, now. Before the trip, he had his doubts. But being stuck with so many people without electronics and only Mother Nature around them brought them closer together.
If not, well, watching Brian eat him out might make things a little awkward. Judging by how into the show they were, Will didn't worry too much. Each man was sporting an erection of their own, eyes riveted to the sight of Will ass up and wiggling.
Seeing Tyler palm himself through his jeans caused Will to lick his lips. A few days ago, Will couldn't imagine wanting to taste come and now all Will wanted was to feel Brian deep inside him on one end and have someone else in his throat.
Or the other way around.
Swallowing when he caught Tyler's eye, soft and lazy, Will moaned when Brian touched him again. The familiar feel of his large palms on Will's skin, spreading his ass, rubbing lube along his hole. Will's eyes fluttered shut and he sighed when he felt Brian's finger slide into him.
It wasn't as difficult as yesterday. Will knew what to expect and what he expected was for Brian to wreck him.
Brian wasn't as gentle opening Will up this time but he also included his tongue. Ignoring the taste of the lube, desperate to get Will on his cock before he fucking burst, Brian worked his way up to three fingers before grabbing the condom.
Will scrambled to get up, turning around, and nearly devouring Brian's dick before he could put the condom on. Wanting to taste him just a little bit, swallowing most of him down in one gulp. Encouraging Brian to fuck into his throat a few times before Will took the condom and put it on Brian himself.
Brian knocked Will onto his back and climbed on top of the table. It was a solid wood picnic table with a tablecloth. It would support them.
Tossing Will's legs up on his shoulders, Brian slid into Will in one easy stroke. He paused when Will's forehead furrowed in pain, giving him time to adjust while he ran his hands up and down Will's stomach, bypassing his cock.
"Doing so good, baby," Brian praised. "Haven't come at all yet, have you?"
Will shook his head, eyes locked on Brian.
"And with all these eyes on us, on you, must be so difficult."
Will whimpered, cock twitching.
With a delightfully evil smile, Brian began stroking Will but kept his hips still. He wanted this to last and to put on a show.
Telling Will how good he was, how sexy he looked, how everyone was watching them while jerking him off caused him to cry out with his head thrown back. Will pushing back on Brian's cock while he came before looking up at Brian with a pout.
"What?" Brian asked, feeding a come covered finger to Will. "You know it turns me on when you get so messy. When you can't help coming all over yourself and me."
Will sucked at Brian's fingers but still pouted. Brian leaned forward, licking a stray drop of come from Will's lips and pushing at a new spot inside him.
When Will groaned, Brian said, "see, won't take you long at all, will it, baby?"
Brian started moving his hips. Slow and steady, teasing Will and himself. Despite what he said, Brian was going to need a lot of control not to lose it too early himself.
But, Brian was right. It only took Will a few minutes for his cock to fill up again, at which point Brian had worked up a steady rhythm. Grinding into Will on one thrust, circling his hips the next.
Between Brian's thrusts, the sight and sound of their friend's pulling their cocks out one by one, and Brian's smug, ridiculously sexy face, Will was hot and hard again.
And ready to smack that look off Brian's face.
Sitting up, Will used his own strength to roll Brian onto his back. With only a small amount of hesitance, Will sat on Brian's cock, ass pressed into Brian's groin, grasping tight to Brian's fingers.
"Oh, Bri," Will couldn't help but let out. "Mmm."
"Feel good?" Brian mused, interlocking his fingers with Will's.
If Will wanted to do all the work, put on a show of his own, Brian would have to sit back and enjoy it.
It took Will a bit of time to get up a rhythm. He was so distracted by everything. Brian's eyes on him. The slick sound of Mateo, Dustin, Kareem, and Tyler stroking their own cocks. The feel of Brian so deep inside him, hitting him in that perfect spot each time Will sat down.
On shaky thighs, Will moved up and down, rocking forward and back. Closing his eyes and moving his hips like he was on the dance floor, putting his whole body into it.
Brian grunted every time Will moved. Will a vision on his cock, his whole body riding the motion from the top of his head to his toes. Hard cock smacking into Will's stomach and he never once tried to touch it. So content to ride Brian and that made Brian moan louder.
He let go of Will's hands to grab his hips and slam him onto his cock. No longer able to let Will do all the work. The two worked together, finding a steady beat in mere moments. Brian thrusting up whenever Will pushed down.
All while Will loudly let out his approval. Moaning and crying and clawing at Brian's skin. Shouting out sharp little whimpers and sighing, pleading, praising Brian's name.
"Bri, Bri, oh, Bri, feel so good. Bri, Bri."
Brian only bucked his hips even harder. Will crying out his name quickly becoming his favorite sound.
It wasn't until Brian saw Will glancing to the side, licking his lips, eyes riveted on their friends open cocks did Brian realize what would make this event even better for everyone, Will especially.
Brian pushed Will off him, getting him on his hands and knees, face near the edge of the table.
"Tyler," Brian said when he slid back into Will, rocking forward and back. "Backpack."
It only took Tyler a few seconds before he realized what Brian meant. He scrambled to grab Brian's bag, grabbing a condom and rolling it over himself, too afraid he was going to get himself off before Will would have the chance.
The appreciative moan Will let out before swallowing him down almost drowned out the jealous whispers of Mateo, Kareem, and Dustin.
Tyler wasn't going to last long. He spent all afternoon remembering this moment. Will's hot, sloppy mouth guzzling him down like a man dying of thirst. The slap of Brian's balls into Will, the wet squish of Brian's cock thrusting into Will's gyrating ass.
And this time it was daylight. Tyler could see everything. See Will's pink lips stretched around him, see his red face and those blue eyes happily sucking while taking everything Brian had to give.
By the time Tyler came, shouting out his orgasm, Will whined when he pulled out.
He wasn't deprived for long. After an approving nod from Brian, Kareem moved forward. Filling Will's mouth with the thickest, longest cock he'd had yet. So big he couldn't fit all of it in his mouth although Will tried.
Like Tyler, Kareem didn't last long. But the sight and sound of Will choking on a large dick made Brian lose it himself. Grinding into Will, teeth snapping into his shoulder while he worked himself through his orgasm.
Brian pulled out of Will, panting. Watching as Dustin took Kareem's place. His long, lovely cock just barely fitting into Will's throat with only minimal amounts of work.
While Will slurped Dustin in his throat, Mateo unraveled a condom over his cock and stood to the side. His hand sliding along Will's back and sides, grazing over Will's dick, causing it to jump.
Brian stared at Mateo as his breathing came back to normal. At his dark hand against Will's pale skin, the way it swept along Will's body before pausing on Will's ass. Squeezing the nearest globe before moving downward, thumb dipping into Will's hole.
While Will groaned at the feel, Brian did not. Watching Will put his mouth on someone else, suck someone else was one thing. Brian did not want anyone touching Will anywhere else.
Perhaps it wasn't his decision to make but Brian smacked Mateo's hand away with a glare.
Mateo lifted his brows in amusement before gliding his hand back along to Will's front, grabbing his cock and fisting it.
Brian growled at that too, not wanting Mateo's stupid hands anywhere on his Will.
Chuckling, Mateo switched places with Dustin when he came with a loud bellow. Slipping into Will's mouth and running his fingers through Will's hair with one hand and rubbing his hollowed cheek with the other.
Will smiled up at him completely oblivious to the way Brian glared at the man the whole time.
"Aren't you a pretty picture?" Mateo praised, causing Will to redouble his efforts.
Brian seethed, kneeling on the table, completely unaware why he encouraged others to watch Will and for Will to suck them off. But he could not stand anyone else's hands on Will.
Will leaned into Mateo's hand, nuzzling it while his mouth sucked and swirled. Lips stretched wide and throat aching in all the best ways.
Brian, needing Will's attention back on him, needing to be the reason Will came undone, slid two fingers into Will's hole while stroking his leaking cock.
He leaned low over Will's back, stroking and pushing just right while muttering his encouragements.
"You like that, baby?"
Will moaned loudly, muffled by Mateo's cock. He started pushing back on Brian's digits, squeezing down on them.
"What would make it better? What's gonna get your pretty little cock all messy again? Been holding on so long. Such a good boy, aren't you?"
Mateo leaned his head back, eyes rolling in the back of his head when Will moaned around him. Dustin, Kareem, and Tyler huddled around them in a semi-circle, watching.
"Lasting so much longer than our first time," Brian told Will, strokes gaining speed. "You were so desperate and sexy in your tent that night. Trying to stay quiet, trying to control yourself but you couldn't. Now, you don't have to stay quiet, do you, baby? You can be as loud as you want because everyone already knows.
"You want everyone to see you, huh? Want us to see you come all over yourself again. Mouth full, hole clenching my fingers, dripping all over my hand and the table.
"Look so good, so sexy. You want anything else, huh? Whatever you want, I'm going to give you. I'll give you anything you want. I'm always going to take care of you. Here and now and when we get home. Huh, baby?
"I'm all you need."
"Uh-huh," Will gurgled.
"You're all mine, Will. Right, baby?"
"Bri," Will gasped when Brian curled his fingers inside him, hitting that perfect spot. "Bri, Bri, Bri. Yours, all yours, Bri, please."
Brian smiled wide and bright at Mateo when he shoved Will forward, causing him to swallow Mateo down, triggering his orgasm. Brian squeezed and pulled Will's cock while brushing his prostate, causing Will to come all over the table, Brian's fist, and himself.
Brian worked Will through it, placing gentle kisses down Will's spine and along his lower back. All while Will refused to let Mateo's cock go, suckling it way past oversensitivity.
Brian had to ease Will away, wrapping his arms around him, and holding tight to Will's sweaty, shaky body.
"Shh," Brian pulled Will onto his lap, running his hands over Will's back and down his arms, kissing his forehead. "Did such a good job, baby. So good."
Will made an inquisitive sound, body limp and resting his head on Brian's shoulder.
Brian glared at everyone else before they began speaking as well.
"That was so fucking hot," Kareem stated, doing up his jeans.
"Not at all what I expected but damn, Will," Dustin said with a teasing grin. "Who would have guessed our little virgin had a mouth like a fucking hoover?"
Will giggled with a soft, bashful smile.
"Unbelievably good," Mateo agreed, catching Will's gaze and winking at him. Laughing at Brian's narrowed-eyed look. "Back off, Brian. You're the one that wanted him to suck everyone off."
"Suck, not fuck," Brian clarified, slapping Will on the ass when he giggled again.
"So jealous, Bri-Bri," Will teased, kissing along Brian's shoulders. "Said I'm all yours."
"You're all fucked stupid," Brian mumbled. "You'd agree to anything."
"All yours and you're all mine," Will stated, leaving no room for discussion.
"What about you?" Mateo looked at Tyler with a sharp eye. "What did you think?"
"Oh," Tyler scratched the back of his head. "It might have been even hotter than last night."
"Last night," Dustin repeated while Will flushed all over again. "What was last night?"
"Did you really think Will's been having nightmares every night you've heard him screaming and whimpering?" Brian asked with an eye roll.
"What?" Dustin shouted, Kareem gasping as well. "Have you been fucking Will in his tent this whole trip?"
"Not the whole trip," Brian answered. "Not the first night anyway."
"And what the hell? Why did Tyler get to join you and not us?" Kareem demanded.
"He suspected and I needed a way to keep Will quiet," Brian defended.
"It was so sexy," Will said, alleviating any worries Tyler or anyone else might have had. "All of it was, today, yesterday, the whole trip."
Brian kissed Will's temple, holding him tight.
"Is this one of those what happens in the woods stays in the woods kind of deals?" Dustin wondered. "Because I'm gonna have to brag to someone."
"And if it's on the table," Mateo added, eyeing Will up and down like a piece of meat, "I want inside your mouth again."
Will blushed, biting his lower lip. He and Brian looked at each other, holding the other's gaze. When Will started smiling, fiddling with Brian's hand, Brian rolled his eyes but kissed Will's forehead.
"Maybe after dinner," Brian said, causing Will to squeeze him tight and cuddle even closer. "He needs to rest and I need to check him over."
"Wanna play doctor with me?" Will whispered in his ear, teeth pulling on his lobe.
Brian growled, swatting Will's butt again.
"My dick is gonna break off one of these days if you don't give me a break," Brian warned. The giant grin on his face belied the heat of the words. "Now, come on. You're lying down until dinner."
Tyler and Mateo handed Will and Brian their shorts and flip-flops. When Will stumbled standing up, Brian, in an unnecessarily possessive display, swept Will into his arms and carried him to their tent.
And if the others took their time listening to Will's laughter slowly turn into soft moans while Brian grunted filthy phrases for everyone to hear before they started dinner, well, no one could blame them.