Peter was reaching down to pick up his shorts when Russell wrapped his arms around him. “If you bend over like that, lord only knows who or what will have its way with you. We aren’t finished, you know. I intend to fuck your sorry ass in nature, like the wild animals do. Webcams be damned. Lean against the tree and spread ‘em mister. I got a hard-on and I’m not afraid to use it.”
Predictably, they both got fucked senseless. Two professionals, one a lawyer, the other a doctor, bare-assed naked and fucking like school boys in the wilderness. Yet somehow, it seemed right.
* * * *
They sat by the huge fireplace in the lodge while they enjoyed dinner. The elephant in the room made his presence known. Russell was the one who asked that they not talk about the cancer. He had to bring it up.
“I’m curious, Peter, you know my situation. You knew it before you turned my file over to Trevor so you could date me. Why?”