“This is what I needed.”
“Easing into the country life?”
We had spread out towels on nearby rocks and sat in the open as we dried. The temperature dropped as the evening chill set in. The rock had lost its warmth. How cheesy would it be if I rolled over and draped myself across his body? Was that too much? Too forward? I understood Amanda’s point. Dating wasnotmy forte.
“I could definitely get used to this.”
I turned. The glow sticks had faded, and now we relied on the truck’s headlights. I couldn’t help but stare at Simon. Using the word handsome didn’t do him justice. Even though he lay there butt naked, I couldn’t take my eyes offhis face. I had spent countless hours at the quarry but never with somebody who amazed me more than the landscape.
He pulled my hand to his mouth, giving it a kiss. “This too.”
I half expected my chest to explode and fireworks to zip into the air. I didn’t know what to say. “Aww.” Nope, that wasn’t the right thing. “Yeah.” Also not right. He had come in with a smooth line that pumped me full of feelings and I couldn’t manage a monosyllabic reply that sounded genuine.
“Ignore me. My mouth doesn’t work when my heart is drowning in feelings.”
“Oh, good. I’m not the only one.”
There was no point in speaking and making a fool of myself. I rolled onto my side, draping a leg across his. I couldn’t make out the color of his eyes, but they caught the twinkle of the moon. His hand rested in the middle of my back, pulling me closer until I lay across him. If he made any move to leave, I’d refuse to get up. This moment wouldn’t end without a fight.
“I should warn you, this date is going to be gossip for a few days.”
Of course, I’d keep my mouth shut about the quarry and lie that we went for a stroll through town. Nothing I said would stop the whispers. They were well-meaning, but they’d have him labeled as gay. It’d only be a matter of hours before they threw him a coming-out celebration.
“I’ve never shied away from new experiences.”
“Are you ready for the nosey Nellies to comment on the new gay guy in town?”
He kissed my forehead. My body shivered as his fingertips traced down my spine. I lied. I couldn’t keep my mouth shut. Amanda and Jon need to know, not that it’d take them more than a second to figure it out. It’d result in a group hug and more than a little squealing.
“This isn’t an experience I want to shy away from.”
Did he realize his words were like a hug I didn’t know I needed? His other hand held the side of my cheek, a finger lifting my chin. The beads of water in his beard brushed against my face as we kissed. In this position, there was no hiding the way my body responded to his touch. If I got any harder, I’d cut his thigh. I almost forgot that we were outside, unable to hide if any of the locals decided they needed a late-night swim.
“We can head back…” I wanted him naked in my bed. Kissing wouldn’t satiate me tonight. I wanted to straddle the man and?—
“I’ve never seen the stars while having sex.”
My head shot up at the thought. It had never crossed my mind. I figured this city bear wanted amenities, a bed, mood lighting, and a little light jazz. It wouldn’t be my first time, not even my first time at the quarry, but I’d save that for a funny story later.
I raised my leg along his body just enough to feel his erection. Whether it be the night air or lying butt naked outside, the thought excited Simon. I wouldn’t say no, especially after feeling him brushing against me in the water. If Icould have held my breath long enough, I’d have taken care of business while we swam.
With my head on his shoulder, I stared down at his body, barely able to see the outline of his body. I didn’t need to see to memorize every curve. My hand drifted down his chest, stopping at his nipples. Pierced with a small loop, I gave it a flick. I shifted, sliding down his body until I could lick the other one. My tongue pulled at the piercing. He gasped, his cock bouncing against my thigh. Mental note made. I’d be playing with these more in the future.
My hand continued its adventure downward through a valley of hair. His body flinched as I crossed over the tickle zone. For good measure, I gave it another pass.
“That’s mean,” he whispered.
I wrapped my fingers around his cock, giving it a squeeze. “How about that?”
“Less mean,” he said with a sigh.
Not being able to see his package, I relied on my fingers to describe it. Thick, meaty, and impressive enough that I marveled at being able to take it in the shop. As I reached the tip, I ran my finger around his foreskin, taking care as I rubbed the head. Simon had already started leaking, and knowing he was excited made me want him more.
I wrapped my fingers around the base, moving the skin up and down his shaft. It wasn’t my first uncut cock, and I took care to not pull the skin tight. The more I circled it, the more I wanted to pat myself on the back for getting it inside me. However, last time, Simon hadn’t lasted long enough for a thorough fucking.
Tonight, we’d change that.
I rolled on top of him, hoisting myself up on all fours. If he lifted his head to watch, I didn’t notice. I had one thing on my mind, and it entailed seven… no, seven and a half inches buried inside me. A soldier on a mission, I would not be deterred.