#9
Robert woke up to the sound of rain pelting it down onto their tent. He groaned as he rolled over, his body almost half onto Aaron. Their tent wasn't designed for two fully grown men. His body aching from spending the past two nights sleeping on the cold floor, no amount of extra bedding could keep them warm, their only hope was to zip their two sleeping bags together and cuddle for warmth. Not that either of them complained about it.
‘God why did I agree to come with you? Should of just let Liv have the ticket’ Robert mumbled while snuggling further into Aaron’s chest in an attempt to block out the noise of the rain and gain some warmth from Aaron’s body heat.
‘Shut up, you were having more fun than me yesterday’ Aaron replied while pulling his husband even further into him.
‘Yeah well, I’m not having fun now. Seriously why do people pay money to sleep outside in the mud?’
‘If I remember correctly this was all your idea. You know the one you gave Alex for my birthday present. So you’ve only got yourself to blame mate’ Aaron chuckled.
‘Well yeah but I never planned on going myself, knew you’d love it and Alex would hate it. So for me it was a win-win’
‘And how can you not be having fun? Just you and me four days in a tent, no annoying sisters or crying babies to interrupt us. We should be making the most of it’ Aaron suggested while dragging Robert on top of him, their bodies lining up automatically.
‘Oh yeah and what do you suggest we should be doing then?’ Robert smirked while raising his eyebrows suggestively. His eyes darting down to Aaron’s lips.
‘I think you know’ Aaron said while rolling his hips up into Robert’s groin.
‘I think I know as well, but I want you to say it’ Robert couldn’t stop the small groan that escaped his lips when he could feel both his and Aaron’s hardness rubbing against each other.
‘C’mon Rob’ Aaron groaned while sliding his hands down Robert’s sides stopping at the waistband of the tracks he was wearing. They belonged to Aaron as the taller man would insist that they were not a suitable piece of clothing to own. No matter how many times he would knick a pair of Aaron’s, they would always be returned slightly stretched out, but they would smell like Robert so younger man would let him off.
Neither of them were willing to be the first one to give into one another, so they had reached a stalemate.
However Aaron could never resist the blonde man for too long, he slipped his hand below Robert’s waistband and gripped his cock between his fingers. Robert moaned and captured Aaron’s lips, their tongues battling. It quickly became rough and dirty (and not just from the mud).
‘Where’d you put the lube?’ Robert asked impatiently.
‘I don’t know I thought you had it?’
‘No you chucked it somewhere last night’
‘Erghh are you serious?’ Aaron growing frustrated that their sex might be delayed while the hunted around the tent for the bottle.
‘No I’m not, It’s right here’ Robert laughed while holding the small bottle up. Aaron’s face turned from one of pleasure to annoyance almost instantly.
‘You’re such a dick Robert’ Aaron spoke while manoeuvring Robert so that he was now beneath him, the action proving slightly difficult due to the restricted space in the sleeping bag.
‘You love me though’ Robert hadn't stopped laughing since tricking Aaron into thinking that they had lost the bottle of lube.
‘Just shut up’ Aaron lowered his face to reach Robert’s lips. The heat between them returning. As much as he was annoyed at Robert, he couldn't withhold sex as that would mean he himself would be miss out.
He would just have to find a way to punish Robert.
