Chapter 56

“Wolf,” Sam commanded, “lay down. Stay.” The wolf-dog obeyed.

Sam looked at Todd, shafts of silver moonlight playing on his face. Sam walked to him and took him in his arms. They kissed.

“Wish it was warmer,” said Todd as they stepped apart and began to undress.

Sam had to agree. He was shivering as he dropped his pants and peeled his shirt from his body. They quickly lay on one of the blankets and covered themselves with the other. Their lips met and tongues danced. They massaged chilled muscles until the heat of their rising passion drove back the cold of the night air. Todd lay on his back, Sam on his side supporting himself with his arm, looking down on the boyish face. He slipped one arm beneath Todd’s shoulder and stroked his face with the other. He lowered his face to kiss him.