Three Cheers for Red Hair and Love

Together they waded to the island in the lake, still connected by their hands. It was the only place at camp that was hidden and private. Ryan jumped with ferocious force onto Gerard and shoved him to the ground, furiously kissing his lips, face, and neck. Gerard returned these with such a passion it scared him. Where the boys bodies touched tingled and sparkled, and where Ryan’s hand was stroking Gerard was getting big, hard, and ready.

Gerard’s hand slid up Ryan’s back and pulled his pajama shirt with it. He pulled Ryan upright and started to kiss his bare chest, his lips created warm spots in the frigid night air. He moved lower, down to his stomach. Ryan’s pants were swelling with anticipation and excitement he could hardly control. Gerard eased them down and started to kiss what was underneath, moving it in and out of his mouth hard and fast. Ryan’s moans of pure pleasure motivated him to go harder and harder until his mouth filled with fluids.

Ryan collapsed on the ground, panting, and rolled onto his back. Gerard spread his legs and nestled himself inside his soft small body. Pain and bliss overtook Ryan, while exhilaration exploded through Gerard. He leaned down to be next to Ryan’s moaning mouth and kissed it. He whispered, “I love you, Ryan. I fucking do.”

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