The pull of his commadante, his amigo, his hermano, should not be this enticing.
But it's cold outside and his skin is warm against the Colonel's.
That's what this is. Warmth from the wet and cold. The fact that he's dizzy and he can feel the flush in his own cheeks is just the result of the temperature.
"You're shivering, hermano." Alejandro's voice is warm against his ear.
Alejandro is laying behind Rudy. Logistically it makes sense. He is the taller of the two. Curling his body around Rudy's is easy, comfortable, warmer for the both of them.
Alejandro's hand slides up Rudy's bare chest, hand splaying across his sternum. If Alejandro can feel the way his heart hammers behind his ribs, he doesn't say, but Rudy knows he can.
"Breathe, Rodolfo. Deep breaths."
The way his name is thick and sweet like honey wine down his throat. Rudy finds he can't breath, and instead what escapes with his next breath is a whine.
Rudy feels Alejandro pause.
It's the temperature, the change from cold to warm that forces Rudy's shaking. That forces his quick breaths and his heart to pump blood south and further south of his head.
"Rudy," Alejandro's voice again. Lips against his ear. Alejandro dips his nose against Rudy's neck. The warmth of breath down his spine sends shivers through him.
Alejandro's hand moves again, sliding over Rudy's chest until it's flat over his nipple. Alejandro arms give a squeeze, Rudy's not sure what for until Alejandro's leg slots between his and the press of Alejandro's hardening cock presses against Rudy's ass.
"Coronel..." Rudy whispers, his eyes squeezed shut.
"Breathe, Rudy," Alejandro repeats.
Alejandro's hand slides down. Over Rudy's stomach. Over the hem of his briefs.
Alejandro exhales against Rudy's neck when his hand cups over Rudy's hard and hardening cock.
Rudy groans despite his efforts.
"You're cold." Alejandro's lips back on his ear. "Let me help."
Rudy shakes his head. He's—this is his commander. His oldest friend. He couldn't—
Rudy's groan morphs into a moan as Alejandro's hand squeezes around his trapped hard-on.
"Have you ever done this with a man before, Rudy?" Alejandro's hand makes the smallest menstrations, not enough but just enough to make Rudy's heart pound and skip and flutter.
"Bet you've never let someone give you what you deserve, hm?" Alejandro flexes his hips, rubbing himself against Rudy's ass.
Rudy groans again, reaching one hand back to hold Alejandro's hip. Trying to press him closer.
"How lucky I am then, sweet little virgin, saving this hole for me."
Rudy's dizziness doubles, he can't hear the sounds that now force their way out of himself. Alejandro keeps talking, something about sweet thing, and treating Rudy right and keeping Rudy, this pretty thing, kept somewhere safe, all to himself. But Rudy has stopped hearing the words, only the way Alejandro says them. Possessive and heady and intoxicating.
"Please, Coronel—I don't know—I can't—" Rudy doesn't know what he's babbling really, or what for. Only that the warmth in his gut tenses with every squeeze and drag of rough fabric against his cock.
"Shhhh. I know. Do not worry, we will handle all of it."
Rudy presses his head back. "Ahh-Alejandro—wait, wait I—Ah!"
His hips thrust forward into Alejandro's grip, spilling against the inside of his own underwear. He's not sure when his hearing comes back to him, but eventually he hears his own breathing, heavy and hot. Then Alejandro's voice, those lips biting at his ear.
"—making a mess for me already."
And Rudy's flushed cheeks now flush embarrassed. Alejandro's embrace is hot against him, too hot. Like a slow roast that's only now been checked.
Alejandro brings his hand to Rudy's chest again, "we need to move soon. you'll need to change."
Rudy swallows a groan, most of his senses returning to him, "Pendejo."
Alejandro nips his ear in retaliation. "Dirty mouth too."
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