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“Doubt?”he squeaked, his bravery crumbling like a house of cards.He rolled himself into a little ball, wrapping his arms around his knees.“We fought off a bear.”He whispered, paler than usual, his bright blue eyes as wide as saucers.

“Hey, don’t worry man, it’s more scared of us than we are of it.”

“That’s what people always say before they get eaten, Aiden,” Jay muttered.I sat down, pulling my sleeping bag up over my legs, and scooted next to him, trying to tuck his bag over him.He was shivering, and I put an arm around him, tugging him close and taking a shaky breath as he collapsed into my arms.“I’m not the only one who is afraid.Your heart is pounding, too,” he whispered.

“It was a fucking black bear, man.What would I have done if it hadn’t run away?”

“Thank you for believing me about the noise.”He shook a little and moved closer, and feeling his warmth against mine, I finally realized how damn cold I was.I shivered and tried to press into his warmth.

“Of course.I’m glad you heard it.You saved the day, seriously.”

“I wasn’t sleeping well.”And I wondered if he’d realized what I’d been doing but was too embarrassed to say it.I wrapped our sleeping bags around us, and we went silent for a long moment, focused on trying to get warm and settling our racing harts.We must have eventually fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, I woke up all tangled in him.He moaned softly and pressed closer, and I left him there.Not because I was into cuddling men, but because it was like 40 degrees in the tent and I would take any warmth I could get.

Or at least that was what I was going to tell myself.It certainly wasn’t that he felt really damn nice and fit against me so perfectly.He shifted and tightened his arms around me, threading his thigh between my legs, and I tried not to groan.It was time to stop being horny and move away.Only, up close, Jay had those crazy long eyelashes and the softest lips…

No, nope.Get this shit under control, Aiden.

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Aiden

Okay,therewasnothingwrong with cuddling another guy.It wasn’t because I kept noticing his eyelashes.Which was weird.He was so warm.I snuggled deeper into our sleeping bag nest and pulled him close as my eyes drifted closed again.Yeah, I wanted to stay right here.

“Aiden?Are you awake?You should probably get up.We need to wake the campers in an hour,” Jay whispered in my ear.“And feed them, using your backcountry cooking skills.”

“Too warm, must not move.”

“Ah.And I was afraid the snuggling had gotten awkward,” Jay said, and I could feel the vibration of his laugh through my chest.And why did that make me hard?I must have been crazy horny, because the next thing I knew, I was pressing my hips forward and letting him know I was hard.

He groaned softly, muttering something under his breath, and backed off, stealing my warmth as he sat up and crawled over to his pack with a shiver.At first I thought the slight humping situation might have pissed him off, but his cock was jutting out of his leggings, thick and as hard as mine.My fingers itched to reach out and touch it.

Why?Why would I want to touch another guy’s dick?Was this something to do with the eyelashes?Damn confusing eyelashes.I rubbed my hands over my face, groaning softly, then slid my palms down over my body and cupped my cock.

“Maybe we should take care of these,” I said.

His eyes darted to my hand, those eyelashes flickering down, and he licked his lips, that soft pink tongue darting out and sliding along his pretty, pouty lips.His face was mesmerizing; that mix of feminine softness and hard angles had me in a daze.I stroked my shaft more intentionally, and he took a stuttering breath, still watching.His mouth was slightly open, his eyes focused on my cock.

“It’s just morning wood.It’ll go away with the cold.”His voice was dazed, almost drunk sounding.

“I don’t feel cold anymore,” I whispered.“I’m so fucking horny, man.What if we jerk each other off?We’d be doing each other a favor, you know, as bros.”

“As bros.”He swallowed hard, the muscles of his throat working as he looked down at his erection again, and then at me, his cheeks turning a brighter shade of pink than I would have thought possible.

“Come on, dude.Once we come, we can focus on work.Make food for the campers.”

“You sure?”he whispered, as if me being sure was the biggest problem with this scenario.I was the one manipulating him, wasn’t I?

“What else am I going to do?Our campers are going to wake up hungry in a few minutes.And I’m desperate.I need it.”

He exhaled, then shifted himself over to lie beside me, our thighs barely touching.I acted first, because it was Jay, and I knew he was probably too busy overthinking everything.Hooking a thumb through the waistband of my sweats, I slid those and my boxers down out of the way to reveal my hard cock, which sprung free, slapping against my stomach.I had forgotten about the chill in the air, forgotten about anything but getting stroked and touched, and I pleasured myself with a soft moan.

“Your hand would feel so good,” I begged, rubbing faster.His eyes were latched onto my swollen flesh, and again, he licked those fucking gorgeous lips.

He snorted.“My hand is icy cold.I doubt it’d feel good.”

“So warm it up on your own dick.”What made me this desperate for him to touch me?I wasn’t sure, but the need was overwhelming.

“Aiden, this is a bad idea.”

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