Roughin' It 2

Dawn breaks over the tent where Andrew Jakk and Roman Heart sleep tangled together. Andrew stirs first, his hand brushing against Roman's rigid length straining beneath those snug white briefs. A sly grin spreads across Andrew's face. He peels back the fabric, revealing Roman's swollen cock, and takes it deep into his mouth in one smooth motion. The warmth envelops him entirely, pulling a low moan from Roman as he awakens, eyes fluttering open in bliss. Andrew rises to his knees, but when Roman leans in to reciprocate, Andrew shakes his head. He wants Roman's attention elsewhere. Straddling his tent-mate, Andrew positions himself so Roman's tongue can tease his hole while he bends forward to lavish more attention on that thick shaft. Roman's mouth works expertly, lapping at the blonde's tight entrance, drawing sharp gasps from Andrew that vibrate against Roman's skin. The air inside grows thick, charged. They slip out of the tent, clutching only their sleeping bags for cover, lips crashing together beside the cold ashes of last night's fire. But their own heat blazes on, unchecked. They shed the bags, bodies bare under the rising sun, kissing fiercely with the rolling hills stretching out below their perch. Roman drops to his knees for a quick taste of Andrew's cock, but his hunger pulls him back to that perfect bubble butt. Andrew obliges, getting into position on all fours. Roman spits generously, slicking the way for the pounding to come. He grips Andrew's hips firmly and thrusts in deep, filling him completely. Then, with a swift flip, Roman lays Andrew on his back, hoisting those legs high to drive harder. The rhythm builds until Andrew erupts, a massive release spilling out, pushing Roman over the edge into his own shuddering climax.