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Chapter 12: Sebastian - June 15th, evening
It had gotten too dark to read any further in our book and the hammock was now taken up by Thor who was taking an 'after dinner' nap. I had enjoyed snuggling up with Jake, more than I had thought I would. There was something embarrassing about cuddling with a boy that had made me hesitate to get into the hammock with him, but Jake had talked me into it. I was still pretty stunned that no one, not even Jacob, or Lars, who had clearly seen it, had teased us about it. Lars had even commented how comfortable we had looked. Right now, Jake was relaxing with his head in my lap, while I was running my fingers though his silky-smooth hair, which still contained feathers from our dress up. He had put his t-shirt back on, probably mostly since the temperature had dropped a little bit. I was still very much comfortable with being naked. It wasn't that cold, and the campfire was only ten feet away. No one else around the campfire was paying us any mind. Martin was in the middle of telling a ghost story. Something about a guy delivering pizzas to a house where a psychopath was living.
Andre was providing some scary background music on his guitar, with Matt sitting next to him. Jacob was listening intently to the story, sitting on his bare butt in the sand.
Martin was a pretty good storyteller. I couldn't help but think that he'd make a great game master, if he had been into roleplaying games. Lars was sitting next to Jacob. I found his costume pretty interesting. The way he was sitting meant that everyone could see up under his skirt of leaves to his dick and balls, even though they covered him when he was standing. That was pretty smart if you wanted to be both naked and not at the same time. He was still sorting all of our new pictures into the photo album. Everyone was still in their costumes - more or less. Some had removed some of the more cumbersome pieces of decoration. Martin had removed his crown of leaves, for example.
"But when Mike opened the box". Martin paused, making a long creaking sound and mimicking that he was opening something he had in his hand. "He found a big glass jar, with a severed head, floating inside."
Andre struck an eerie accord on his guitar.
"And when he looked closer, he saw that it was - HIS OWN HEAD!" Martin made a spooky voice. Andre made a pretty good recreation of a whining sound from the strings. However, a guitar was not really ideal when you wanted to make scary music.
"Pretty scary stuff." Matt said, trying to hold back a yawn. "I'll brush my teeth and go to bed." He stretched before getting to his feet. "Should probably wash off this paint too."
"Aww." I said. "You look so good with it."
Matt ruffled my hair a little bit, smiling tiredly.
"It was really fun to dress up, but I think we'll need to get it off, or we'll have dirt all over our sleeping bags." He said. "Can't very much sleep in the costume either."
"It's not a costume." Martin said. "It's a traditional tribal get up... sort of."
"Correction." Matt said. "I am wearing a costume. YOU are just naked with clay all over. We can't walk around like this."
"Eh, yea we can." Jacob said. "Who is gonna stop us."
"They do have a point." Andre said. "I like this, but you are right about the paint."
Matt looked defeated and decided to roll his eyes and back down.
"You wanna come?" Matt looked at me.
Jake made a groaning sound and snuggled a little closer into my lap. I was aware of how close his face was to my dick. In fact, if I got a boner right now, it would poke him in the face.
"I think you got down voted." I said, still stroking Jakes hair. I'm not really tired yet anyway. It's only 10 o' clock.
"That's a little early for bed, isn't it?" Martin said, when Matt had left us.
"He and I were up early too, remember." Andre said. "As fun as this island is, it isn't exactly full of great places to sleep. I only have a thin mat to sleep on.
"Can't we change that." I suggested. The others looked at me.
"We already have a hammock and there aren't any mosquitos." I pointed out. "Can't we make a better bed if we want to?"
"I guess. But it does rain sometimes, so we'll still need the tents then."
"We'll think of something." I said. "We know how to make rope now, so we can make all sorts of things."
We all stayed up for almost an hour before everyone started going to bed. Andre went to bed as the next one, followed by Lars. Thor seemed to have fallen asleep in the hammock, so no one bothered him, all though Lars were kind enough to put a blanket over him
"Guess I am sleeping alone tonight." He whispered to me.
"If you are lonely you can join me and Jake." Andre grinned.
Lars stuck out his tongue. "Nah, I'm good."
I could feel I was getting sleepy as well. I hadn't moved, since Jake was still laying on me. I saw that he had fallen asleep too.
Martin and Jacob was having their own conversation. Something about a place they had found on the island. I was curious about it, but was too tired to make inquiries now. Instead I gently pushed Jake.
"Sylvis..." I whispered we had already gotten so used to using our alternate names for each other, that I didn't think about it anymore. "I think it's time for bed."
Jake turned and seemed to wake up a little bit.
"What?" He said, yawning.
"I think we should go to bed." I said. "You fell asleep."
"I am exhausted." Jake said. "I gotta pee though."
I stood up and held out my hand to haul Jake to his feet. He graciously accepted it, and stumbled giggling into my arms.
"Let's go to the beach and rinse the paint off. You can pee on the way." I said. I didn't let go of his hand. Martin and Jacob didn't seem to notice it, or even that we left.
"Do you think the others find it weird that we have gotten so touchy?" Jake asked. He moved the little piece of cloth that was covering his privates to the side, and started peeing while walking backwards, leaving a trail of wet sand behind him in a squiggly line. I giggled at the sight. He wasn't even holding on to his penis as he did so, just like I had stopped doing.
"Nah they seem fine with it. Do you mind?" I asked.
"Na ah." He replied. "I love it when we are sitting really close. I like the way you smell."
His words made me giggle some more, and blush, even though you couldn't see it. He put both his arms around my neck, and leaned up against me his forehead resting against my neck as we walked.
I could feel that he hadn't tucked his penis back into his home made fudoshi after he was done peeing. It lightly touch my butt as he held me close.
"It was a brilliant idea to cover my scar with paint. It felt so good being shirtless again, I almost don't want to rinse it off." He said, still leaning on my shoulder.
"I know. You really look like a sorcerer with those runes." I said. "We can always paint it back on again."
"Hey, I am a wizard." He said with almost false indignation. "You know the difference."
"I know I was just teasing." I said. He responded by tickling me. We knew we had reached the beach when we started hearing the waves. Jake, stopped to remove his makeshift underwear and threw it in the sand before we walked any closer. Suddenly I could also hear the muffled voices of two other people. The deep voice could only belong to Andre, and I could recognize Matt's voice everywhere. I couldn't hear what they were saying just yet. I stopped, alert like a dog that caught wind of something. I remembered Matt had said that he would go wash off, and figured Andre had joined him.
"What." Jake whispered. He had gone back into adventurer mode. Suddenly he was Sylvis again, listening to his guide. I held up a finger to keep him from talking, and then beckoned him forward towards the two who were talking. The sand muffled our footsteps completely
"You sure you don't want to do it again tonight?" Matt asked.
"Yea." Andre answered. "We can't disappear two nights in a row."
"Alright." Matt sounded a little disappointed. A question mark formed in my head, what were the two of them talking about. I looked at Jake, who seemed as confused as I was. The two of them were silent for a few seconds before they heard our footsteps.
Matt suddenly turned around and looked into the darkness, right where Jake and I were standing. Jake was halfway crouched behind me.
"Eh hi..." I said. "Sorry..."
Matt seemed stumped for a moment, but Andre smiled.
"Came for an evening dip after all?" He asked. "It's a good idea to get the paint rinsed off."
Jake seemed reluctant to go into the water. I knew he didn't want them to see his scar, when the mud was rinsed off.
"Don't worry." I whispered into Jake's ear. "It's too dark, they want see it."
I took Jakes hand and gently lead him to the water, we walked out a few meters from Matt and Andre, and began washing ourselves. With them watching, we didn't want to wash each other. I noticed that Jake didn't wash his chest.
"It's really hard to get off." I noted, when I scrubbed my hip, where the dragon was still visible despite me scrubbing it vigorously.
"Probably needs soap." Matt said. "Remember the fruit juice is quite oily."
When we were done we went up to the others, both of them were sitting where they had sat when we came.
"You too have gotten quite close." Andre noted. "You really bonded."
"Yea." I said. "Jake and I have a lot in common. We both like fantasy stuff and he is really creative, and we found something really cool."
"Oh yea, what did you find." Matt asked.
I hesitated to answer.
"We'll show you at some point, it's difficult to describe." I felt Jake squeeze my hand, and realized I had almost said too much. I was sitting next to him in the sand, with only our privates, butts and feet underwater. The water looked like it was made of living black stone, with the moon not being visible tonight.
We finally got up and went back to camp. It was strange seeing Matt walk naked next to others. His limp cock was bumping back and forth between his legs. Both he and Andre were so much bigger than Jake and I down there. With only a few years between us. I couldn't help but look at them.
"I kind of wish we could sleep on the beach." Jake said.
"What?" I said, I had been a little distracted.
"It was just so peaceful down there, and the tents are so hot." Jake elaborated.
"There is technically no reason why you can't" Matt said.
"What would we sleep on?" Jake said.
"We have plenty of blankets." I said. "Why not?"
We reached the tents, everyone else seemed to have gone to bed now. Even though Thor was still in the hammock.
"Are you sure it's ok that we sleep on the beach." Jake asked Andre.
"Hey, it's our Island. You can sleep wherever you want." Andre said. "Probably best if you don't go too far though." He was taking his sleeping back out of his and Jakes tent to move in with Matt. I had already collected two huge beach blankets and my pillow. Jake also had his arms full of pillows and blankets.
"I guess that's true. We'll see if it's possible and come back if it doesn't work." he said. I grinned at him.
Jake and I returned to the beach several minutes later. Jake had opted to put a t-shirt on, but was still naked from the waist down. We decided to keep a good distance to the water, since we didn't know how high the tides could come in.
We took each end of the blanket and spread it out as much as possible. It wouldn't give us a lot of room, but if we lay multiple of then on top of each other, slightly crooked. We could widen our sleeping area a little and cover the gaps with another blanket.
"We are gonna get sand everywhere." Jake said.
"Not if we lay close together." I said. "Do you mind?" I asked. I knew we had more or less cuddled all day, but this was still something else. Cuddling together in bed was a very intimate thing, but I really hoped that Jake was up for it.
"N... no." Jake said. "But, is it weird sleeping naked with another boy?" He asked.
"Not on this island. Martin and Jacob do it all the time, and I'm pretty sure Thor and Lars have slept naked next to each other." I said.
"Ok." Jake said. "My mom doesn't want me to sleep naked. She says it invites sin."
I scratched my chin.
"I don't see why it would. What does that have to do with the bible at all?" I asked. "Besides you are wearing a t-shirt, so you aren't naked."
"That's true." He said. He giggled, when he seemed to have found a loophole in his mother's rule.
With that out of our heads, I brushed myself off from sand, and crawled under the covers. The tropical air was warm, but the wind on the beach brought the temperature down. Getting under the covers with a warm body next to me felt so good. I turned to face upwards towards the sky. Keeping your eyes open when facing the sky always stung in the eyes. No matter if it was sun out or not. A blanket of clouds covered the night sky. I felt how Jake settled in next to me his body was close up against mine. Especially his penis touching my lap was breathtaking. It felt so good to be this close to another person.
"I wish the stars were out." I said. "Have you noticed how beautiful the sky is out here, so much more than in the city."
"It's because there are no lights here. Last night you could see the Milky Way arch over us." Jake said. "Out here you can see everything."
I put my arm around him and let him rest his head on my chest, rather than his pillow. His hand were on my belly, he was caressing the smooth skin ever so slightly. It made my dick react a little bit. I tried not to get a boner, but it was no use.
"You're hard." Jake giggled, when his hand accidentally touched it.
"Sorry." I said. "I... I just like it when you do that."
"It's fine." He said. "I could feel you were hard sometimes when we were reading."
I blushed a little when he said that. I wasn't sure if he had felt it, when we had both been laying in the hammock.
"You have a really nice looking penis." He said. I could feel him getting hard too, my heart was beating faster now.
"Did you see how big Matt's penis is?" I asked.
"Yes." He timidly whispered back. "How big do you think it is when it's hard?" He was now fully erect, it was poking into my hip. I wanted to touch it, but wouldn't do it without asking.
"I have seen it." I whispered. "It gets really big, like this big." I held out my hand above my crouch to show how big it would be. I felt Jakes hand mover down my stomach and suddenly cup my balls. I gasped which made Jake giggle.
"I like the way you dick feels in my hand." Jake said.
I rolled over so that I was laying on my side, facing Jake. His nose were only inches from mine. I had my hand on his hip. His breath on my face was arousing.
"Is it ok if I touch you?" I asked. His hand was still playing with my balls under the covers, his eyes transfixed on mine. He nodded without taking his eyes off of mine. I found myself wanting to do the things I had done with Matt, but with Jake. And much more than I had ever done with Matt. Jake was just as young and naive as me. We just wanted to explore each other bodies, and make each other feel good. I moved my hand up under his T-shirt and nuzzled his body. I touched his butt, his back, his chest and his belly. My other hand was already on his penis, touching it all over but not jerking it. We both giggled and snickered at the tickling sensations that went tough our bodies when we touched each other. Suddenly Jakes hand was behind my neck, and mine was behind his. The feeling was unbelievable. I knew what I wanted to do, and I was going to do it.
Jake's libs were like silk. His mouth was filling me with all the right feelings, my heart was fluttering for what felt like a very long time. It was much better than him touching my penis, much better than having my penis inside of Matt, even better than running around naked all day and swimming in a pool of warm water with Jake.
Jake almost froze when I kissed him. His eyes were wide when I finally looked back at him. I knew he had thought about it. He had moved his head too, but I didn't think he had expected us to actually do it.
"You... Kissed me." Jake whispered. "I've never done that before."
"You like it." I said. It wasn't a question. He did like it.
"You aren't supposed to kiss boys." He whispered. "That's... that's bad."
"It didn't feel bad." I whispered back.
"No..." Jake said. "It..."
He suddenly kissed me again, more intensely this time. Then he kissed me again, and again. He rolled on top of me and kept kissing me. I hardly registered how our bodies were in full contacts, and how our dicks were grinding together. Sparks were flying in my head, some very primal thing inside me was roaring with happiness, and triumph. Jake finally stopped, catching his breath. He was bent over me, his forehead touching mine.
"We shouldn't be doing this." He whispered heaving for breath. "It's wrong."
I vaguely noticed that Jake's butt was planted right on my dick. His throbbing member was jerking as if it too was a live breathing thing.
"Who cares." I said "Your parents, your pastor, and your friends are far away. This is our island. We can do what we want here."
I felt him slide down next to me again. Our bodies were still touching.
"But we are having sex, aren't we?" He asked. "When you touch me down there, it's sex."
"But... yea but..." I said. I didn't understand his argument. "It's a game right? We're having fun."
"But bad things happen, when you do it. We are boys, and we are not married." He said.
"Those are all things I don't care about anymore. You don't need to be oppressed by the beliefs of your parents." I said. "You can read Harry Potter and you can play dungeons and dragons. You can be naked with others on a beach and paint yourself with symbols." I paused for a second. "And you can lay here, naked with me and we can touch each other."
Jakes face was inches from mine. I could feel the heat coming off of his body. His expression was one of pain and indecision. I kissed him again, this time slowly and methodically. He could turn away if he didn't want it. The kiss wasn't long but it was even more intense than the first few we had.
For a little while we just laid there, caressing each other's dicks. Jake's fingers were dancing down the shaft of mine, slowly and methodically, sending a constant stream of tickling pleasure to my brain. His eyes were wet, but he was smiling at me, our eyes locked. I could feel his heartbeat though his member in my hand. I pealed back his foreskin. It was easy since his was short and didn't fully cover the head in the first place. We couldn't see what we were doing since it was under the blanket, but we could feel everything. What I did make him giggle. Especially when I rubbed the moist head with my thumb. I felt him peal back mine too. It was harder to do when it was hard, but he still managed. My foreskin had always been very long, which had always made my dick look pointy when it was soft.
His finger on my naked glands was intense. The skin was so sensitive that it was almost unbearable.
I moved my other hand from the small of his back, where it had rested, to his butt. Feeling the big muscle in my hand was comforting. I used it to scoot a little bit closer. Our faces were so close now, that our noses had to be over and under each other to they didn't collide. In the same motion I adjusted so that the two tips touched each other under the blankets. Jake made a surprised sigh, but the following wave of intense pleasure paralyzed both of us momentarily.
"Do it again." Jake whispered.
I giggled and moved his dick so the two heads connected again. The feeling was amazing, and got even better when we instead started rubbing the two together, me controlling Jake's dick and he mine.
"Let me try something." I said. I took my hand off of Jake's butt, and gently removed his hand from my dick.
"What are you..." Jake asked, but didn't finish as he felt me rolling my foreskin back over both my own head, and his. He gasped, as the two heads were now under the same hood. My foreskin was almost big enough to cover both of the heads.
"Roll mine down too" Jake whispered, and started helping me do so. It was a little more difficult getting his skin down over mine, but when we did, the two dicks were almost locked together.
Both of us giggled at the sensation. Every time we moved a little the two heads rubbed together, sending sparks flying in my head, and presumably also in Jakes. Both of us started huffing and moaning softly as we both made slight movements, everyone making my body tickle everywhere. I could feel my toes spasm and I had the feeling that I needed to pee. Jake started making out with me. He had removed his hands from the dicks, and were instead holding on to my neck, as we kissed over and over again. My hands were busy holding both dicks, and moving them back and forth a little bit, intensifying the already intense pleasure. One was holding around both dicks, while the other was playing with Jake's balls.
Jake came, just when I was about to give up holding back much longer. His body tensed up completely and his kiss turned into a nuzzle and he opened his mouth wide and gasped. Every muscle fiber in his body was spasming. Then I felt the warm liquid spill into my foreskin, covering the inside of my dick with Jake's juices. Jake was just about to relax when I came. My orgasm started in the dickhead and tore through my body. I curled my toes and fingers. My jaw locked up and my whole body shivered. Then my sperm shot into the mix making the skin bulge and leak around the edges. I tore the two penises from each other, so that we wouldn't run out of space for our juices. And felt myself shoot my last two squirts into our sheets, possibly hitting Jake.
Exhausted I rolled over on my back and fell asleep before I was done catching my breath. Jake scooted up close to me, pressing his body against mine. He was wet and sticky but we were both too tire to care.
The next thing I remembered was something cold and wet landing on my face. It took me a moment to snap back into reality. I had had a nice dream. Something about flying around over a tropical island, and had forgotten where I was. By then a few more wet drops had landed on my face, and I realized what was happening, as soon as I opened my eyes to stare up at a black night sky. It had started raining. Heavy drops of water landed on us making hollow sounds against the blanket and the sand around us. Jake had, apparently while still asleep, moved further under the blanket, to shield his face from the water.
"Jake..." I whispered into his ear. His head was still on my chest. "Jake!" I said it again, and shook him a little bit. He grunted and started turning.
"What?" A grunting voice said from somewhere under the blanket.
"It's raining."
"Huh?" The voice said, still not up to speed.
"It's raining." I said, a little louder this time. "We gotta move."
"Ah dam it. I was so comfortable." He said.
Both of us hastily got up from our make shift bed, and I quickly rolled it all up into a roll. I could feel how my groin was still sticky but flaking. We couldn't have been asleep for that long. I cursed myself for not having foreseen that it could start raining.
"Come on." Jake said, and grabbed the other end of the roll, and hastily bolted in between the bamboo and tree's whose numerous leaves created a decent cover for the rain. It was right on time, because nature chose just this moment to intensify the rain.
"That was close." Jake said. He spoke softly. There was something about being outside at night, which prompted someone so speak in a low voice.
"I hadn't considered that it would start raining." I said, almost apologizing. We laid the bedroll down on the ground, and I sat down on top of it. There was not enough room to roll it out here, and the undergrowth would make sleeping here, a lot less comfortable.
"Maybe we should head back to camp." I suggested. "There are always the tents."
"Aww." Jake said. He was still standing. "I still wanna cuddle." He said. "Can't we find somewhere else?" I stood up and put both my arms on Jake's hips.
"Where would we go?" I asked. "We can't sleep here."
"You know the island better than I do, Gorm. You are the pathfinder after all." He said. I smiled and I kissed him on the cheek.
"Well, we can't go to the hot spring, there is not enough room, and there won't be dry at all." I pondered. "I think I know one place, but I don't know if it'll be dry."
"Let's go check, if it isn't then we can go somewhere else." Jake said. "Ew, I'm still sticky." He added, giggling."
Jake and I made our way towards the place I had in mind. The huge flat stone that I had visited with Matt, and where he had let me play with his tool, was easily large enough for two people to cuddle on. If we just put down all the blankets, we could probably sleep quite comfortably there. The stone surface would be hard, but it would be even. I really wanted to hold Jake's hand while we walked, but he had to carry the other end of the bedroll, so we couldn't do that.
"Shhh." I said, and stopped abruptly. Jake hadn't said anything, but non the less stopped. I had heard something not too far away. It sounded like someone struggling.
"What." Jake whispered and looked at me, I didn't look at him but held up my hand to signal that he should be quiet. I slowly set down my baggage and started walking forward. I wasn't sure what it was I heard, but I had a feeling it was best to not be heard myself. I started walking forward, slowly so as to not make a sound. I could hear the sound getting louder, as well as the silent footsteps of Jake following me.
Then suddenly I saw the silhouette of two people on top of the rock that Jake and I had been heading for. One person was lying flat on his back, on top of the rock with both legs around the other person whom was standing on the ground, bend over the first person. The second person was vigorously thrusting his hard cock, up inside the butt of the first person, while both were laying forehead to forehead, staring into each other's eyes. Both were moaning and panting, completely lost in each other. I shockingly recognized Matt's body and face as he was being pounded and fucked by the person whose dark skin and muscular body only could belong to Andre. When Jake was about to gasp over what he was seeing. I quickly slammed a hand over his mouth to prevent him from making a sound. I instinctively knew that we were not supposed to be seeing this. Yet both Jake and I were transfixed in what we saw.
Tearing myself from my fascination, I looked at Jake. He was shivering with shock and his cock was rock hard, pulsing from the incredible sight. I carefully grabbed his hand, and dragged him away. It was paramount that they didn't discover us. I could feel it. I knew Matt would be devastated. Jake only resisted for a moment, then he let me drag him away. We moved faster and faster until we were both running forgetting all about our bedroll. We finally stopped when we reached the rocky part of the island.
"Did... I just see what I thought I saw?" Jake said, with a shaky voice. "Were they just...?"
"Yea..." I said, my heart pounding. "They were."
[Tags: Kissing, cuddling, masturbation, docking, voyerism.]