Hi everyone!
I'm really sorry for the ridiculously long wait you've had for an update to this... Life, holidays, Christmas and other stories all decided to get in the way, plus this chapter has taken me quite a long time to actually get out, though it was in my head. It's also turned out longer than I anticipated.
**This chapter is rated MA** - there's a bit of strong language in it, but there is a lot of graphic smut - almost to the point where you could possibly call it a PWP, maybe... So if you don't like that, don't read it! I promise not all chapters for this story will be smut! I'll do some proper ones sometime :D
FYI, this chapter is loosely based on the 4 elements, earth, air, fire and water (not in that order).
Hope you enjoy! I'll shut up now :D
Elemental Love
Shinobu plopped onto the seat next to Miyagi on the sofa.
"Hey, old man."
"Yeah… Uh, hi, Shinobu-chin," Miyagi mumbled in reply, head buried in a mass of papers.
"So, my semester finished yesterday," Shinobu continued.
"Hmm? Oh, good."
"So I've got lots of free time now."
"Good…" Miyagi replied automatically. "What are you going to do? Want me to fit in some extra literature lessons for you?" he offered.
"No," Shinobu responded immediately. Miyagi finally raised his head, frowning at the abrupt answer.
"Shu-chin, I thought you said you were serious about studying literature?"
"I am," Shinobu insisted. "But I've only just finished my term! Surely I'm allowed a bit of time off?! Anyway, I thought…"
"Hmm? What did you think?" Miyagi asked, his curiosity peaking as Shinobu's voice trailed off and his lightly blushing boyfriend looked away from him.
"I just thought… We could maybe have a mini break together," Shinobu finished.
"Oh," Miyagi frowned. "Well, Shu, I've still got a lot of work to do, even if lectures have finished for a while."
"I know!" Shinobu replied, turning to look at his older lover. "But it wouldn't be for long, maybe just a weekend – one weekend off isn't going to hurt, is it? You can't work seven days a week, Miyagi!"
Miyagi paused for a moment, then smiled. "No – alright then, what did you have in mind?"
"Dunno," Shinobu responded vaguely. "Somewhere neither of us have been before – and somewhere we can be together without being too conspicuous!"
Miyagi thought for a moment. His eyes brightened suddenly. "Hey, Shu – how about we go camping?"
His smile faded a little at the expression of reluctance on Shinobu's face.
"Camping? I.e. sleeping outside in the cold and muck? Not really a fan…" Shinobu wrinkled his nose in distaste.
"Have you ever been camping?" Miyagi asked.
"No… My parents usually took us abroad, city breaks and sightseeing, you know, that kind of thing."
"Then you don't know that you won't like it! Really, it's so much fun! My family used to do it all the time, out in the countryside. Go on, Shu, it'll be an exciting new experience for you." Seeing that the boy didn't look convinced, Miyagi suggested, "Tell you what – if you're not sure what it might be like, let's ask that weird machine of yours, shall we?"
Shinobu acquiesced, and the two stood up and made their way into the spare room which had become the What If machine's new home. Perching on the edge of the bed, they faced the machine and Miyagi cleared his throat.
"Machine – please tell me: What if Shinobu-chin and I went camping?"
Miyagi took Shinobu's hand in his as they settled back, eyes intent on the screen in front of them as the machine immediately whirred to life.
Part 1 – Water
Miyagi's silver car turned carefully off the road onto a bumpy, dirt track, crunching over stones as he drove slowly towards the camp site. The sun beat down, heating the metal of the car and glinting off the windscreen. Miyagi and Shinobu had both rolled their windows down as far as possible; Shinobu dangled a clammy hand out of the window in an attempt to catch the light breeze and cool down.
Once Miyagi had parked the car, he left Shinobu to start unloading their bags and the fold-up tent while he announced their arrival at the main reception and found out exactly where they were to set up their tent.
Despite it being ideal weather for camping, the place wasn't very busy, they discovered as they headed over to their plot. The campers had all been allocated plots quite far apart from each other, presumably to give them additional privacy, which Miyagi and Shinobu were both grateful for. Their plot was situated on the far side of the camping ground, not too far from the edge of a small wood, and indeed, some small bushes and vegetation were cropping up around their patch too.
They started to set up the tent as soon as they arrived. It was a fairly basic pop-up tent and didn't take long to erect; yet under the hot sun, Shinobu, who wasn't used to any form of manual labour, quickly got fed up and became more of a hindrance to Miyagi than a help. His t-shirt clung to his sweaty back and he wiped the moisture from his scowling face with his short sleeve as he glared at the tent.
"I still don't understand how you could possibly think hanging around in the middle of a field under the hot sun with nothing to do, and then sleeping through the cold night in an uncomfortable tent is actually fun!" he moaned.
"Shu, we've only just got here, you haven't even tried it yet! So stop whining and try to enjoy yourself!" Miyagi scolded.
Finishing setting up the tent, Miyagi straightened up and stretched his back, admiring his handiwork. Glancing over at his lover, he turned and scoped out the camping ground. He really hoped Shinobu wouldn't be bored the whole weekend.
"Hey, how about we go and explore the woods a little, eh?" he suggested. "The shade will help us cool down a bit too."
Shinobu agreed and they picked their way over to the trees. The air was noticeably cooler here, though still quite hot. The trees leaned over them, creating little pools of light where the sun peeked through the branches.
Miyagi and Shinobu soon found a small path through the trees. Away from prying eyes, Miyagi casually slung an arm around Shinobu's shoulders as they wandered slowly along, side by side. He glanced at the boy out of the corner of his eye, smiling slightly to himself when he saw Shinobu's lightly flushed cheeks as he stared intently at the ground, and felt a slender arm tentatively curl around his waist, Shinobu's small hand clutching at the soft fabric of his thin, cotton shirt.
They had been walking for perhaps twenty minutes when Miyagi suddenly stopped walking, cocking his head and frowning.
Shinobu looked up at him in confusion and asked what was wrong.
"Nothing's wrong," Miyagi replied. "I just thought I heard the sound of water. Come on, Shu-chin, let's explore over here."
With that, he took the boy's hand in his own and started to lead him off the path towards a denser patch of trees. Shinobu followed reluctantly, feeling quite anxious about leaving the path behind. What if they got lost?
Miyagi determinedly pushed through the foliage, holding branches back for Shinobu and crushing grass and scattered leaves underfoot. The sound of rushing water grew louder as they moved closer. After several minutes, they rounded a small clump of tall trees and discovered a short waterfall pouring into a small but seemingly quite deep pool.
The two picked their way over to the edge and peered in. The water was cool and clear. They could see all the way to the bottom, even though it was probably about seven or eight feet deep. Miyagi reached forward and trailed the tips of his fingers across the surface of the water.
"Feels lovely – nice and cool." He flicked his wet fingers at Shinobu's face, scattering cool droplets over his lover's hot skin.
"Hey!" Shinobu cried, annoyed.
Miyagi merely grinned and jumped to his feet. Looking around quickly, he reassured himself that no-one was around or could see; then he hurriedly yanked off his white cotton shirt and khaki shorts and kicked off his shoes.
"Miyagi, what the hell are you doing?!" Shinobu demanded.
"Cooling down," Miyagi answered, and, now completely naked, he promptly jumped into the pool of water, sending a wave rushing over Shinobu and soaking his thin t-shirt and shorts, leaving him gasping in shock.
"Ooh, this is nice! Come on, Shu, get your kit off and get in here!"
"No!" Shinobu retorted.
"Why not? You're wet enough already," Miyagi laughed. "You're missing out…"
Shinobu sulked for a minute or two, but when he saw how much Miyagi was enjoying the cool water while his fair skin was practically burning under the hot sun, he finally stood up and removed his damp garments. Spreading them out on a nearby rock to dry, he joined Miyagi in the pool, preferring to slip carefully into the water rather than launch himself in as Miyagi had done.
They swam around a little, as best they could in the limited space, and messed around, kicking out and splashing each other. The little clearing reverberated with the sounds of their shouts and laughter.
Shinobu managed to catch Miyagi directly in the face with a particularly big splash, soaking his hair completely and causing him to gasp and splutter as water flooded his mouth and nose.
"Right! I'm coming to get you, you pesky, little brat!" he roared, lunging for Shinobu who cackled as he swam for the side.
Just before Shinobu could reach the edge and haul himself to safety, Miyagi grabbed him, wrapping his arms around the boy's waist and pinning him against him. Shinobu struggled to free himself from Miyagi's tight grasp as they treaded water.
"Uh-uh, you're not getting away, Shinobu-chin!" Miyagi warned playfully. His large hands splayed across Shinobu's chest and stomach as he held the boy tightly against his body.
Miyagi suddenly became aware that Shinobu's writhing body was rubbing quite vigorously against a certain sensitive part of his body, and he shivered at the sensations suddenly shooting through him as at the same time, he felt himself harden.
Shinobu must have felt it too, as the boy suddenly stilled in his arms.
The clearing fell silent, their echoing shouts and squeals immediately fading to nothing.
Still treading water, Miyagi moved his hand from Shinobu's chest up to his chin, turning the boy's head slightly towards his. His fingers brushed Shinobu's nipple gently and he noted its tautness with great interest. The boy's breath hitched and wide eyes looked up at him as he leaned in for a kiss.
Miyagi's fingers caressed Shinobu's soft skin, making the boy moan softly. His hand drifted downwards, flicking over his hip and gripping Shinobu's own hardness gently. They were still treading water and Shinobu began to struggle in the water slightly as he felt himself start to get swept away by his lover's tender ministrations.
Miyagi guided them both over to the edge of the pool. He placed Shinobu's hands onto the hard rocks, wrapping his fingers around the rocks for a strong grip. He then hugged Shinobu from behind, supporting him with his legs as his feet found purchase against the wall of the pool. His cock settled snugly against Shinobu's buttocks.
He kneaded the boy's soft flesh, causing him to moan once again. Biting down on the back of Shinobu's neck, Miyagi pumped the boy's cock gently a few times before reaching behind him and as best he could in their slightly awkward position, used his finger to loosen his entrance.
When Shinobu was finally prepared, panting hard, Miyagi shifted his hips slightly and slowly pushed inside him. They rocked against each other, Miyagi moaning in Shinobu's ear as he started to pick up the pace.
Water sloshed around them and splashed over the sides of the rock pool as Miyagi pumped hard into Shinobu. Their sighs and moans echoed around the clearing. Shinobu shivered and trembled in Miyagi's arms, overwhelmed with pleasure as Miyagi's hand wrapped around him and jerked him in time with his thrusts.
Miyagi ran his free hand over Shinobu's stomach and chest. Squeezing his nipple, he felt the boy tighten suddenly around him and Shinobu let out a loud moan. Miyagi held him even more tightly against his chest as he pushed deeper inside him, thrusting hard until he, too, came with a groan.
Shinobu was still trembling and, feeling too weak to swim anymore, gently detached himself from Miyagi's arms and hauled himself out of the water, collapsing on the soft grass next to the pool. Miyagi dragged himself out too and lay next to his young lover, throwing a protective arm around him. Shinobu nuzzled his face into Miyagi's chest and within minutes, each had dozed off under the hot sun.
Part 2 – Fire
Shinobu only dozed for perhaps fifteen minutes. The sun beating down through the trees quickly dried the moisture on his skin and he woke to the sensation of light prickling as his pale, sensitive skin took on a pinkish hue as it started to burn.
He groaned and turned over slightly, slowly opening his eyes and squinting against the bright light.
Suddenly becoming aware that he and Miyagi were sprawled across the rocks completely naked in the middle of a public wood, he jumped up and gave Miyagi a light kick with his foot.
"Hey, Miyagi, get up!" he ordered as he skipped over to where he had left his clothes and hurriedly dragged them on. They were still quite soggy from when Miyagi had splashed him and the wet fabric clung to him as he pulled it onto his wiry frame. Miyagi dressed quickly too and cast an approving eye over his young lover, appreciating the way his damp clothes revealed the fine contours of his body.
They walked back to the camp, Miyagi once again slinging his arm around Shinobu's shoulders while they remained in the privacy of the wood.
When they got back, the afternoon was fading into evening and both men were feeling somewhat hungry after their exertions. Miyagi instructed Shinobu to gather some tinder to start a fire while he set about sorting something to cook, ignoring Shinobu's grumbles that he should be the one cooking, not Miyagi.
"Now, now, Shu-chin – we agreed, didn't we? This is our holiday, after all, so you deserve a holiday from having to worry about cooking! Let me treat you!" he insisted, though the real reason was that he was desperate for a holiday from cabbage and pumpkin.
Shinobu had soon gathered a decent pile of twigs, dead leaves and thin branches which Miyagi then lit with a match. They settled down on a red plaid blanket next to the fire, Shinobu shivering slightly as he reached his hands towards the flames to warm up; his clothes had dried out somewhat but were still a little damp and as the sun disappeared, little goosebumps rose up along his thin, bare arms.
Miyagi knocked up a quick meal of thin strips of pork with vegetables over the fire and piled up a big plate with the food. In a bid to save on washing up, they shared the same plate, Shinobu holding it as he and Miyagi huddled together and dipped in to the food. Miyagi wrapped his free arm around the boy's shoulders, rubbing him gently with his hand to warm him up.
After they had finished, Miyagi put the plate to one side and pulled Shinobu against his chest, wrapping his arms tightly around the boy. Shinobu sighed contentedly and leaned back against him, covering Miyagi's hands with his own as they sat quietly, watching the flames flicker in the darkness.
"So, are you enjoying the holiday so far, Shu-chin?" Miyagi asked in a quiet voice.
"Mmm, not bad…" Shinobu replied noncommittally.
Miyagi's deep laugh rumbled in his throat and he squeezed the boy even tighter against him.
"Not bad, eh? Hmm, that's just not good enough. Gonna have to do something about that."
He kissed the side of Shinobu's head and breathed in deeply the scent of his lover's hair. Shinobu suddenly squealed as Miyagi's fingers found and lightly pinched his nipple.
"Miyagi!" he gasped.
Miyagi groaned, suddenly entirely focussed on the delicious boy sitting between his legs. His hand slipped under Shinobu's t-shirt and caressed the trembling flesh underneath, fingers flicking across sensitive nipples, trailing down ticklish sides, brushing against the waistband of Shinobu's shorts.
"Shinobu, you shouldn't really be sitting around in these wet clothes, you'll get a chill," he admonished as his eager hands started to tug at his lover's clothing.
Before Shinobu knew it, his t-shirt had been tossed aside and Miyagi's fingers were swiftly undoing the button and zip on his shorts. Miyagi wrapped one arm around Shinobu's waist and lifted him slightly while his other hand quickly yanked down his shorts and underwear. Shinobu was naked before he could even think to tell Miyagi to stop.
Miyagi inched them a little nearer to the fire, hoping to warm up his shivering boyfriend a bit more. He turned the boy towards him and wrapped him up in his arms once more.
He loved how soft and smooth Shinobu's youthful skin was under his slightly calloused hands. The flickering firelight cast shadows across the boy's face. The yellow flames picked out the light colour of Shinobu's hair and made his beautiful, large eyes sparkle as he gazed up at Miyagi. Miyagi couldn't tear his eyes away from the delightful creature in his arms. He reached out a hand and gently stroked Shinobu's cheek, before leaning in for a soft kiss.
Shinobu clutched at Miyagi's shirt as they kissed. He was still trembling so Miyagi, concerned, undid the buttons on his shirt and pressed the boy against his hot chest, enveloping Shinobu with his shirt.
Shinobu buried his face in Miyagi's firm chest. He breathed deeply, shivering from pleasure rather than cold this time as he savoured Miyagi's manly smell, a smell that was unique to his lover. He slipped his arms around Miyagi's waist and tentatively bit into the soft flesh beneath Miyagi's collarbone.
Hearing a sharp intake of breath, he looked up anxiously, worried that he had hurt the man. Miyagi stared back at him, a hungry look in his eyes this time. He kissed the boy, slightly harder this time, pushing his tongue forward after a few moments and moaning when Shinobu immediately granted him access.
Miyagi pressed Shinobu back until he was lying on the blanket, Miyagi's warm body covering his. Shinobu kissed him hungrily back and hugged him against him. Miyagi was struggling to keep his hands off the boy and he groped desperately at his sides, his thighs, his pert bottom. He pulled Shinobu's legs around his waist and pushed forward, groaning at the friction as he felt Shinobu's hardness press up against him, yet was unable to meet him as he was still wearing too many damn clothes.
Shinobu evidently felt the same frustration as the boy's hands hurriedly groped between them, undoing and yanking Miyagi's shorts down over his buttocks.
Panting hard, Miyagi spat onto his fingers and plunged his hand between Shinobu's legs. A look of almost relief slid over his features as he realised that Shinobu was still quite loose from their earlier activities. Removing his fingers, he quickly replaced them with his cock, pushing slowly but smoothly into the boy.
When Miyagi had filled Shinobu completely, they paused. Both were still panting for breath as they gazed at each other, Shinobu clutching Miyagi's still shirt-clad back as he acclimatised himself to being so full. Miyagi leaned down and kissed him sweetly, feeling Shinobu lovingly run his hands through his black hair.
Shinobu once again wrapped his legs around Miyagi, who slowly began to rock against the boy, pushing in and out of him gently. They gazed into each other's eyes, Shinobu cupping Miyagi's face as they made love next to the fire.
Finally, Miyagi knew that he couldn't hold on much longer. Underneath him, Shinobu was gasping and writhing, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. Leaning forward, he gave Shinobu one last hungry, sloppy kiss before burying his face in his shoulder and thrusting one final time.
Part 3 – Air
The two woke up the next morning in the tent, arms wrapped tightly around each other. Shinobu carefully pushed himself up, gasping and smiling ruefully as he rubbed his weary side and massaged his stiff neck.
"That's what you get when you sleep on hard frigging earth instead of in a nice, comfy bed," he mumbled crossly to himself.
Unzipping the tent, he staggered outside, followed closely by a bleary-eyed Miyagi who stretched loudly and looked around happily.
"Looks like another nice day, Shu-chin!" he sang brightly as he dropped some fresh kindling onto the site of the previous day's fire. "How about we have some eggs for breakfast while we decide what to do today, eh?"
After a heated discussion over their breakfast, the two finally decided to hire a couple of bicycles and go for a ride together. Shinobu took the dirty dishes over to the main building which had washing facilities while Miyagi checked at the reception where they could find a place to hire the bikes and also pick up a bit of food to take with them.
An hour later found them zooming along a path next to some empty fields, enjoying the breeze that blew over their hot skin as the sun beat down on them from above. Shinobu had been a little unsteady on his bike at first; it had been many years since he had ridden one. Though, he noted a bit sourly, it had probably been even longer since the old man had got on a bike and he had taken to it with all the confidence and ease of a fish in water.
The ground was now starting to become a bit steeper, and they both panted as they pushed their bikes harder to get up the short hill. A small line of sweat trickled from Miyagi's temple, tickling the skin next to his ear. When they reached the top, they surveyed the land in front of them. Rolling green fields dotted with lines of trees spread out before them, hardly tainted at all by the familiar grey of concrete roads and blocks of houses, evidence of human presence.
Standing here, alone together, surrounded only by the beauty and stillness of nature, Miyagi and Shinobu each breathed deeply, feeling a sudden excitement and connection, free to be themselves without anyone eavesdropping or catching them.
Shinobu couldn't resist the smile that pushed its way onto his face. He suddenly felt a great urge to touch his lover. His eager hand reached out and grabbed Miyagi's arm, pulling the man towards him. Miyagi was startled for a moment, but then smiled and leaned down, planting a light, lingering kiss on Shinobu's lips.
"Well, I'd say it's probably about lunch time – you hungry, Shu-chin?" he asked, straightening up.
"Guess I could eat," the boy replied.
"Okay. Well, how about we head down the hill and have our picnic in that field there?"
Shinobu promptly agreed and the two started to make their way carefully down the hill. Part way down, however, Miyagi's inner child decided to take over and with a big "Wheeeee!" he took his fingers off the brakes and let gravity take over, flying down the hill.
"Miyagi!" Shinobu cried out in alarm. "Don't be such an idiot!"
"Come on, Shu-chin, it's just a laugh! It's fine! Try it, you'll have fun!" Miyagi shouted ahead of him.
Hesitantly, Shinobu relaxed his grip on the brakes, letting his bike speed up in an attempt to catch up to Miyagi and not seem like a scared child. His heart raced as he flew down the slope, fighting the urge to screw his eyes up in fear.
As he neared the bottom, he began to relax, feeling the ground start to level out. However, it was at that exact moment that the front wheel of his bike hit a particularly large stone, turning the wheel abruptly to the left in his light grasp. Veering sharply off the path towards the edge of the nearest field, he gave a short cry as the bicycle tipped too far to the side, sending him into the foliage.
"Shinobu! Are you alright?!" Miyagi called anxiously as he ran over to help the boy up.
"Ow, ow, ow…" moaned Shinobu as he started to examine his body. A red rash covered large parts of his legs, arms and hands and lots of small, whitish bumps were popping up on top of the rash.
Miyagi wrinkled his nose and looked down at the patch of squashed plants where Shinobu had fallen.
"Oh dear, nettles…"
He bent down and scouted the area carefully. Finally giving a small cry of triumph, he carefully reached amongst the nettles, taking care not to prick himself, and pulled out a couple of twisted and torn dock leaves. Moving back to Shinobu's side, he gently rubbed the leaves over all of the stings.
Once he had finished and the leaves had started to numb the pain, Miyagi pocketed them in case Shinobu needed them again later, then went to retrieve their bicycles. Shinobu insisted on pushing his own and they ventured out into the field, making sure to keep their eyes open for any more nettles.
Finding a patch of nettle-free grass in a sunny and picturesque spot, they settled down and Miyagi dug out the food they had brought for their picnic. After they had eaten, they stretched out on the grass, Miyagi resting with his hands tucked behind his head, Shinobu snuggling up beside him and laying his head on Miyagi's chest.
They stayed like that for some time, chatting and laughing, simply enjoying each other's company, Miyagi occasionally bringing his hand down to brush and tickle his lover's side. Eventually, however, Miyagi noticed some dark clouds starting to blow towards them, casting shadows across the field.
"Hey, Shu, I think we'd better make a start for home – those clouds are starting to look a bit ominous."
Reluctantly pulling themselves up, they mounted their bikes and set off back to the camp site.
They were only about halfway, however, when the clouds did indeed catch up with them and heavy droplets of water began to patter around them, soaking into the dry, loose earth. Shinobu squeaked and shivered as a large, cold drop hit the back of his neck and trickled underneath his t-shirt.
They rode as hard as they could, but they had ridden far that morning and by the time they arrived back at the bike rental shop, had dropped off the bicycles and then run back to the camp, the rain had developed from a sudden, sporadic drizzle to a heavy storm.
Completely drenched, their sodden clothes sticking to their bodies, their hair whipped by the fierce winds, they practically threw themselves into the shelter of the tent. Shivering, they fumbled out of their wet clothes and, naked and dripping, Miyagi hurriedly sifted through his stuff until he found his towel. Ignoring his own freezing state, he immediately hurried back to Shinobu and started to rub the boy dry.
When they were both fairly dry, they dragged on some spare clothes and huddled together on their sleeping bags. Neither had been expecting the freak storm so they hadn't brought thick jumpers or trousers to wear as the weather thus far had been hot to the extreme. Now they both sat shivering in the middle of their tent, penned in by the pouring rain and tempestuous wind.
Suddenly fed up, Shinobu huffed and climbed into his sleeping bag. Miyagi lay next to him and said apologetically,
"I'm sorry, Shinobu-chin, I really hadn't expected it to be like this."
Shinobu turned to him.
"It's alright, it's not your fault. It is annoying though," he frowned. "We're stuck in here, probably for the rest of the night, can't go out, nothing to occupy us – what are we going to do?" He looked up at Miyagi.
"I'm sure we'll think of something," Miyagi bit his lip pensively, drawing Shinobu's eyes to his mouth. "We could tell each other ghost stories or something if you like?"
Shinobu stared at him blankly for a second, before suddenly launching himself at Miyagi.
The older man tumbled backwards in surprise, suddenly squashed by an amorous terrorist, who had latched himself onto Miyagi's mouth and was sucking lightly on his bottom lip.
"Shinobu!" he managed to gasp out when the boy finally pulled back for air.
"Miyagi," the boy groaned as he straddled the man and ground his hips down against Miyagi's. He promptly covered the man's mouth once again with his own, forcefully pushing his tongue against Miyagi's lips, demanding entrance. While Shinobu frequently initiated sex, he wasn't often so active or aggressive and Miyagi found himself instantly turned on when Shinobu grabbed his wrists and pressed him into the ground.
They were kissing each other frantically, mouths moving sloppily against each other. Miyagi raised his head slightly, trying to get as close to Shinobu as possible. Breaking the boy's tight grip on his wrists, he grabbed him, wrapping his arms tightly around Shinobu, one hand sliding through the boy's hair, holding his head still as Miyagi hungrily kissed him back.
Shinobu's eager fingers scratched lightly down Miyagi's sides and one hand slid between them, reaching down to cup his lover through his clothing. He moaned as he felt the hardness growing under his hand as he gently rubbed and squeezed.
Untangling himself from Miyagi's arms, Shinobu pulled back and slid down the man until he was level with his crotch. Miyagi stared down at him in amazement and anticipation as the boy nimbly unfastened his shorts and yanked them down.
A blush crept across Shinobu's cheeks, but he didn't hesitate. Cupping Miyagi with one hand, he wrapped the other around the man's swollen cock and dived straight in, sliding his mouth over the head and doing his best to take in as much as he could.
Miyagi jerked with pleasure as Shinobu's head bobbed up and down, his tongue swirling and lapping at the delicious cock in his mouth.
"Ahh, Shinobu-chin - ! Not so fast!" he gasped, reaching out a hand to slide through Shinobu's soft hair.
Shinobu glanced up at him and Miyagi felt his cock twitch at the sight of Shinobu brazenly watching him as he swallowed Miyagi's cock. Miyagi had never seen such lust in Shinobu's eyes before, and for a moment he was worried that the sight might be enough to make him cum before he'd had a chance to properly make love to the boy.
"Shinobu, come here," he ordered in a raspy voice.
He shivered as Shinobu let his cock slip from his mouth with a loud, wet smack. A look of slight confusion slid over the boy's features, but he did as he was told and made his way back up Miyagi's body, still straddling him.
Miyagi dragged the boy's shorts and underwear down and grabbed hold of his hips, pulling him even further up until the boy was kneeling just under his arms and his cock was jutting towards the older man's lips.
"Come here," Miyagi breathed as he pulled Shinobu down towards him, making him kneel on all fours over his face.
Shinobu sucked in his breath and squeezed his eyes shut as he felt Miyagi's hot mouth slide over his cock. The man moved more slowly than he had, taking his time to explore every inch of his lover that he could reach.
Pulling Shinobu slightly closer, Miyagi separated the boy's buttocks and buried his face between, running his wet tongue all around his twitching hole, eliciting a delicious, wanton moan from his trembling lover.
Shinobu was practically writhing atop Miyagi now. Unable to stop himself, he grabbed his cock, still wet from Miyagi's saliva, and started pumping himself vigorously. He was starting to get desperate now and, throwing his head back, he pleaded,
"Oh… Miyagi – please… Fuck me!"
Miyagi pushed him slightly away so that he was sitting upright over his chest. Raising an eyebrow at the boy, he held his fingers to his lips and said,
"Oh, I will, Shinobu-chin, don't worry about that. But before I can fuck you, you've got to suck!"
Shinobu willingly obliged and, his fingers now coated in saliva, Miyagi carefully pushed them one by one into the eager boy, swallowing his cock once more at the same time.
Shinobu shuddered and cried out, falling forwards, hands clenching against the ground. Miyagi quickly wrapped his fingers around the base of Shinobu's cock and squeezed, determined not to let the little devil cum until he'd given him a good fucking.
Pulling his fingers out of the boy's arse, he dropped his cock from his mouth and pushed the boy down his body once more. Shinobu quickly settled over his cock and slowly sat down.
Outside the storm continued to rage, the wind screaming and banging against the buildings and tents. One camper, fighting his way through the wind and rain back to his tent, paused suddenly as he passed a tent near the woods. He cocked his head, certain he'd just heard someone howling. Surely it must just be the wind… Shaking his head, he continued on.
Inside the tent, Miyagi was arching his back and bucking his hips wildly, his eyes rolling back in his head as Shinobu rode him frantically. The boy's whole body was tense, his fingernails digging in to Miyagi's flesh as he bounced up and down, pounding his prostate as he impaled himself over and over again on Miyagi's cock.
He screamed, louder than Miyagi had ever heard him, and suddenly cum was shooting out of him onto Miyagi's stomach and chest. Feeling the boy tighten around him and grind down, Miyagi finally let himself release too, and he pushed his hips up one final time to get as deep inside Shinobu as he could.
Exhausted, Shinobu collapsed forward on top of Miyagi, smearing his cum across their bodies, though neither had the energy to care.
Part 4 – Earth
They woke up the next morning covered in sticky sweat and dried cum. Shinobu groaned as he turned over; his arse was extremely sore… Perhaps he had been a little too vigorous…
He opened his bleary eyes and glanced over at Miyagi, only to find the man leering at him.
"What?" he snapped grumpily.
"Why, Shinobu! I never knew you were such a horny little beast! Didn't know you had it in you! But then, you certainly had it in you last night, didn't you," he winked.
He gave a deep, throaty laugh as Shinobu's hand flew out to smack him.
"Come on – gotta head out of here in a couple of hours, we need to get clean and get everything packed up," he said as he fended off Shinobu's fists.
They both staggered to their feet, Shinobu clutching his back with one hand, and stared around the tent. A look of distaste crept over Miyagi's face at the thought that they were going to have to touch their cum-encrusted sleeping bags.
Throwing on the clothes they had donned briefly the previous evening, they set about packing up their stuff. When most things had been put away, they grabbed their wash kit and a small bag containing some clean clothes and headed for the camp showers.
They soon discovered that this was no easy task. The storm had lasted all night and as a result, the previously dry, dusty soil had been turned into thick mud.
Shinobu's white trainers instantly changed colour to a dark brown and they were forced to hold onto each other for balance as they squished through the gooey earth. With every step, mud flicked up, splattering their calves and Shinobu thought he felt his feet growing wet.
"What's the point of us having a shower? We're only going to come back even dirtier from all this mud!" he growled.
"If you think either of us is getting into my nice, clean car while we're still covered in your cum from last night, think again!" Miyagi warned.
At that moment, Shinobu gave a sudden yelp as his sodden feet slipped and he landed with a squelch, bum and hands buried in the mud. He stared in disbelief at himself, then looked up angrily as Miyagi roared with laughter.
"Oi! I don't know what you're laughing at, old man!" he yelled, and he scooped up a large handful of mud and threw it at Miyagi. The man's laughter instantly cut off as he stared in shock at the large, cold splodge of mud in the middle of his white t-shirt.
"Shinobu!" he burst, looking wide-eyed at the boy who was now cackling after hitting him with a second mud ball. He tried to move towards the boy but ended up stumbling, tumbling onto his hands and knees in the mud too.
Shinobu was now practically in hysterics, but he gasped when Miyagi grabbed hold of his wrists, pulling them out from where they were propping him up. He fell backwards and squirmed in disgust.
"Eww, Miyagi, it's in my hair!" he whined.
"Serves you right!" Miyagi retorted.
He reached forward to help Shinobu up, but the boy, misunderstanding, slapped his arm away. Both stilled as they realised that Shinobu had accidentally pushed Miyagi's hand down to his crotch.
Miyagi's mouth quirked and his eyes glittered as they quickly darted about to see if anyone was around. Seeing no-one, he returned his gaze to Shinobu's flushed face and deliberately pushed his hand inside the boy's pants.
"Miyagi…" Shinobu pleaded quietly. "I can't… do that… Not yet, not after last night."
"Shu-chin, I'm not going to fuck you in the mud, don't worry," Miyagi tried to reassure him even as his mud-slicked hand wrapped itself around the boy's cock.
Shinobu shuddered at the feel of Miyagi's large, warm hand laced with the cold mud as it fondled him. He tried to sit up a bit but was suddenly caught by Miyagi as he leaned forward and sought the blonde's mouth.
Miyagi was surprised to find himself so turned on even after the immense fuck he had shared with Shinobu the night before. He was even more gobsmacked that they were doing this out in the open where anyone might catch them. He supposed that the fresh air had given him extra energy and that as they were outside Tokyo and as far as possible from anyone who might recognise them, that had given him daring.
In any case, at the moment he didn't give a toss as he pressed himself against Shinobu and felt them both become slick with mud as they rolled around together. Shinobu was rock hard in his hand and panting hard, and Miyagi couldn't suppress a moan as he felt Shinobu's hand wrap around him in return.
The mud squelched underneath them, and when Miyagi closed his eyes he could almost imagine it was the sound of the lube when he pushed his cock hard inside Shinobu. Thrusting in the boy's hand, he couldn't hold back any longer; pumping the boy desperately, he felt him climax beneath him too.
Slowly, gasping for air, they both returned to their senses. Helping each other up, they looked each other over. Shinobu was caked in mud all over his back and sides. It was matted into his hair, brown water dripping off the ends. Miyagi wasn't quite so dirty, but he was patchy on his arms and chest where Shinobu had thrown mud at him and his legs were completely brown at the front. Both had streaks where they had cupped each other's faces with muddy hands.
Miyagi anxiously peered around again for any potential witnesses, but the camp site was devoid of people. They hurried on towards the showers and scrubbed not only their bodies but their mud soaked clothes.
When they had finished, they picked their way extra carefully back to the tent and put on some clean, dry clothing. Packing up the tent and any last few bits, they loaded the car and signed out at the reception, ready to return to Tokyo and normal life.
The What If machine's screen slowly faded to black. Miyagi and Shinobu sat staring at it in silence for several minutes before Miyagi gradually realised that Shinobu's hand was gripping his very tightly. He turned to the boy, his lips quirking with amusement as he noticed that Shinobu's mouth was hanging open and the boy was panting quietly.
"So… Was that the kind of holiday you were hoping for, Shinobu-chin?" he asked teasingly. "Should I start investigating camping grounds?"
Shinobu slowly turned his stiff neck to face Miyagi. His face was flushed and he stared at the man's chin, unable to look him in the eye as he nodded vehemently.
Miyagi laughed loudly and gathered the boy up in his arms. Tilting his chin upwards, he forced Shinobu to look at him properly. Then, still smiling, he swooped down for a kiss.