Happy Campers

Erik and Harrison are trapped in a drafty cabin, alone, cold as hell. They press close, skin to skin, and that heat turns quickly to hunger. Harrison takes the lead, sliding his thick, throbbing cock between Erik's lips. Erik works him with hungry focus, spit and breath fogging in the chill. Then Erik bends over the wooden table, spreading wide. Harrison steps in and pushes deep, bare, stretching him open with steady, grinding thrusts. The raw pace builds. They fuck across the cabin, moving from table to bed, Harrison driving into Erik with increasing force while Erik groans beneath him. Every stroke pumps more warmth into the air. Sweat breaks on their skin. Harrison's thrusts turn sharper, urgent, his body flexing hard. At last he pulls out, muscles tight, and lets go across Erik's naked back, hot ropes streaking over tight, glistening muscle.