...“Who’s hut? Yours or mine?” David whispered, an echo of Helmer’s earlier inquiry to Parker. His question was punctuated by a scream from Helmer’s hut.
“Yours, since it’s farthest away from Helmer’s.”
David grinned. He got up, hauling Alonzo to his feet and into his arms. Bodies rubbing together, David waltzed him over the sand, ’round and ’round. David twirled him, brought him back into his arms. The kiss this time was deeper, hungrier, making Alonzo equally ravenous, dizzy with need. David’s hands explored Alonzo, cupped his ass, kneading his cheeks, pressing closer. Cocks rigid, dangerously so, undeniably so. David pressed a finger to his crevice, then slid the finger down to his anus, teasing and taunting with the naughty middle finger. Alonzo pressed closer to David.
“You can’t,” he whispered. “Not even with your finger.”
“I know,” David answered. His hand swept down and then around. He drew Alonzo up to his tiptoes, chest, hard nipples rubbing, and again he gathered him close and twirled him across the sand, bringing them ever closer to David’s hut—away from the fire, into the velvety veil of darkness. But the fire inside Alonzo soared higher and higher.
“You fucking tease,” he said, voice tight with lust. David only smiled, his teeth gleaming brightly in the darkness.
If they’d been back on the mainland, if Alonzo were other than he was… But no matter. They were both initiates now. And for them it had to be just this interlude and no more than that. But surely David’s focus and attention was driving Alonzo mad with desire for only him.
David grasped Alonzo’s hand and turned him toward the hut. He slid his arm around Alonzo’s waist in rather a possessive fashion that made Alonzo shiver and his stomach tighten with anticipation, as they slowly made their way toward the primitive dwelling. The sand was still slightly warm beneath his feet, the sea breeze flirted with his flesh and it was as though every sensation was heightened by the density of the night.
Alonzo’s fingers drifted downward across David’s back, to the slope of his fine ass. He stroked across the firm flesh, delineated his crease, spread his crevice open, slipped two of his fingers, widened to a vee and scissored his way down along that exposed opening. He pressed two fingers to the crevice, fitting them to his skin, anchoring himself tightly to David’s secret divide. David tightened his ass muscles, flexing again and again around Alonzo’s fingers. And as they moved toward the dwelling, Alonzo lightly scraped his nails across David’s anus. Two could play at this game of deliciously dangerous teasing. What he might not have given to be able to explore his friend’s ass more fully. Best not let it be tonight. Tonight he was too damned needy and it would be too easy to lose control. How he wanted to penetrate, and his fingertips hovered temptingly over that tight little taboo anus...