Around The Swimming Hole

Title: Around The Swimming Hole
Author: Lor

The indian summer had decended with a vengance and anything that walked, crawled, or slithered searched out a cool place to pass away the afternoon. Rafe McCawley was no different, wanting only the respite of a cold dip. The fast moving creek that boardered the McCawley and Walker property was the popular destination this time of the year. "Now, this is more like it!" Rafe sighed, sinking into the swirling water up to his chest. Along his corded torso, goose flesh sprang up at the cold tingle of the water.
"I guess I should've known I'd find you here too," Danny laughed, stepping into view from the undergrowth near the bank. His easy swagger took him down to the river's edge and, immediatly, he began to strip the sweat soaked clothes from his frame. He worked quickly anticipating the cool glide of river water against his over heated skin.

"Hell, just where else would I be?" Rafe called, turning to watch his best friend, to watch the subject of his recent and growing obcession. Rafe hadn't had to do any deep soul searching or brain picking to realize that he wanted a varied sex life. He wanted Danny. He watched glued to the sight of Danny's bare shoulders, nothing he hadn't seen before, but now the view produced a delicious tingle in his semi-erect cock. The memories of him and Danny jerking off in front of one another came unbidden to his mind as the other man pushed his khacki pants past his hips, pooling on the ground at his feet. Rafe found himself holding his breath as his eyes feasted on the slight indentions along Danny's muscular flanks.

Danny was slow to turn around letting the anticipation build, letting it burn into Rafe, the way his eyes had been doing to him the whole while he had been undressing. He knew what friend wanted, his desires. Danny had never been inclinded to tell Rafe but he was very vocal in his sleep. Subsequently, Danny was painfully aware of their shared needs.

The instant that Danny turned toward him he felt the heat of the day intensify ten fold. Rafe's churning blood drained from his extermities to pool in a boiling cauldren in his groin, leaving him lightheaded and dizzy. Under the water his throbbing cock sprang to life, bobbing against this abdomen. How the hell am I going to relax when all I want to do if fuck him into tomorrow! He didn't dare take his eyes off the other man now, he couldn't even if he'd wanted to. The sight was far too erotic to be missed. Danny's long pale length hung between his thighs and he watched as he fisted it several times before sinking into the water. GOD DAMN! He suddenly had the urge to scream his fustrated desire.

Danny was elated with the apparent effect his tightly corded body had on Rafe. He'd watched his friends face turned from admiration to pained lust. Be patient, Rafe! Don't want this to be over before it even starts. He moved out to the middle of the river and swam a cirlce around Rafe, splashing water into his face.

"Are we ready for this?" he asked, a smile twisting his lips into a sensual invitation.

"What?" Rafe nearly choked on the word. His stomach quivering excitedly with the implications.

"Ready to ship out? Ready to be a couple of no good fly boys?" Danny wanted to laugh at the hopeful look on Rafe's face. But he decided against it at the crestfallen look that passed across Rafe's features with his answer.

"Well.......Yeah........Hell, we been dreaming of this our whole lives, right?" He twisted around in the water to Danny and the breath was knocked from his lungs at the sight that greeted his eyes. Danny's head was thrown back, the tip of his red tongue darting out to lick water droplets from his lips. But it was short lived. Danny's eyes snapped open and he leveled a knowing stare at Rafe.

"There's other things we've been dreaming of our whole lives, isn't there?"

"Maybe.....Maybe, there is.....What's on your mind Danny?" Surprise froze his brain as Danny surged towards him in the water molding the front of their bodies together in an intimate sculpture, two hard forms meeting for a softer purpose. Simultaneous gasps of heated yearning echoed around them as the friciton of their engorged cocks brushed together under the surface.

Rafe couldn't resist any longer. He had to have those sweetly chiseled lips against his. With slightly more force than he intended he wound his fingers through the blonde mass of Danny's hair and jerked his mouth to his. His tongue delved into the hot wet interior, drinking in the taste of his friend, of his soon to be lover. SHIT! This was worth waiting any amount of time for! Dual sets of hips began to thrust in perfect unison, bringing the friciton between the two men to a fevered pitch.

Danny wanted that kiss to go forever, for it to sear itself into his soul so completely that it would always be a part of him. Breathing was overrated he quickly decided and met Rafe's tongue, the two wet instruments of pleasure warring for dominance.

The frenzied sucking and lapping of there lips was broken hesitantly by Rafe, still clutching at Danny's hair he met the other man's eyes.

"How long?"

It was Danny's turn to be confused and blush a hot red as his brain took it's own route at interpreting the question.

"How long, what?" he asked, still grinding slowly against Rafe keeping the tension between their bodies at a smoldering pitch.

"How long have you known?" An animalistic growl came from his throat as he reached around and grabbed a palm full of Danny's hard ass, kneading it in time with the thrusts, slowly trailing his index finger along the split between the twin mounds.

"Longer than I care to think about. Too long not have done this before," he whispered against Rafe's lips before his tongue darted back inside the whiskied haven. He was starving, starving for this, the assult of Rafe's lips, of his tongue, of the hardness nestled between them.

"You sure?" Rafe knew he had to ask, but had no idea how he would continue to exist if the other man pulled away now.

"Yeah. I've been sure for awhile now. "Danny smiled,tilting his head to the side so that Rafe could mark his skin more effectively. The warm suction was more than he could take at the moment and still take things slow.

"Think we could move this to the bank? Think it might be a little easier," he hissed, feeling Rafe nip gently at his collar bone.

"You read my mind." Rafe turned a mischievous smile on him, pulling him in the direction of dry land.

They were barely out of the water when Danny dropped to his knees in front of Rafe, hands pinning his hips in place. Danny's soft lips teased the head of Rafe's weeping cock. The tip of his tongue traced the salty oozing slit before plunging the wide length into his greedy mouth. It took all the control he could muster not to gag as Rafe's twitching rod hit the back of this throat.

"Easy Danny, you don't have......" What ever he was about to say was buried under a maon of pure lust as Danny relaxed and began a slow torturous rhythm. The rough pull of a tongue along the underside of his prick had him gasping, trying to pull oxygen into his suddenly small lungs. It was then the Rafe looked down and realized he'd left Danny to deal with his own release. Can't have that can we, bud?

Suprise and hurt warred in Danny's eyes as he was pulled slowly away from the feast in his mouth. Licking his lips he looked questioningly at Rafe.

"I thought we might try this another way."

His lover pushed Danny down onto the cool grass at his back and, was quick to kneel over him bring them into the perfect mutual pleasure position. There wasn't a moments hesitation as both men went to work on his partners aching hardness. Licking, sucking, teasing, and lapping gave way to a quick rythm of thrusting and withering against each other.

Rafe's wild moans tickled around Danny's straining dick and he bucked up into the carnal tunnel poised over him. He was close, he could feel it. Thick churning heat was spreading upwards.

Above him Rafe was in a similar state. Danny's white ivory teeth scrapping across the head of his ignited cock sent him over the edge. His mucscular frame stiffened and a sprialing climax wracked him.

Danny slurped loudly at the the thick creamness the filled him mouth, swollowing it down quickly. Then it was his shot at completion as Rafe took him all the way down his throat, to the hilt grabbing the tight sac below with his free hand. He practically screamed as jets of hot cum spewed from his cock, his lover drinking in every last drop. As the last of their orgsmic tremors eased they collapsed in a heap of tangled limbs and caressing hands.

"That's been a long time COMING," Rafe laughed, knowing the play of words would seep into Danny's sex sated brain.

"Yeah, way to LONG." Danny joined in the laughed smoothing the damp hair away from Rafe's forehead. "Now what? Where do we go from here?" he asked self conciously.

Rafe pointed to the sky. "Up there as far as everyone else is concerned. Here as far as WERE concerned." He pulled Danny's mouth to his for a slow languid kiss that reached to the center of there beings.

The swimming hole would forever be their place, their haven. They would have that place in the world for themselves.

Fin~