“It must be nice to—” As Rafa turned, the words shriveled and died in his dry throat. Shane had unzipped the wetsuit, and now he peeled it down his arms, then his legs, and then he was naked.
And he was amazing.
Dark hair grew on his chest—not too much, not too little. The perfect manly amount, at least in Rafa’s estimation. Then there was the hair below his belly button, which led down to a trimmed thatch at his groin. His cock was thick and long as it swelled beneath Rafa’s avid gaze. Shane’s balls were big and heavy, hanging down between his powerful thighs, which were dusted with dark hair.
Rafa opened his mouth to say something—what did people usually say at moments like these? Something seductive or sexy? He should say something like that. “Uh…”
A smile tugged on Shane’s lips, and he held out his hand. “I’ve got sand in small places. Let’s have a rinse and warm up.”
Crossing to where Shane stood at the juncture to the hallway, Rafa nodded, not trusting his voice. Gripping Shane’s hand, he followed to the bathroom. While Shane fiddled with the taps in the glass shower stall—providing an incredible view of his firm ass—Rafa took a deep breath and yanked off his damp clothes. He wished it was dark again, but he forced his arms to his sides so he didn’t look like a nervous kid. His cock was already rock hard without even a tug.
Shane stepped under the water, and Rafa followed, squeezing in and pulling the door shut. The stall was fairly big, and Rafa had an excellent view of Shane’s body as Shane lathered a bar of green soap and rubbed himself with soapy hands. Then Shane was washing him. They were actually naked together, and Shane was touching him all over. Rafa hoped he could get through the shower without jizzing.
Running his soapy hands over Rafa’s back, Shane pulled him close. “We don’t have to do anything. We can go slowly,” he murmured.
Rafa rubbed against him, shuddering as their cocks met. “I don’t want to go slow. I want to do it all.” He eyed the scar on Shane’s neck and ran his finger over it, making Shane shudder.
Shane smiled slyly. “We will, don’t worry. But I can hear you thinking. Worrying.”
“I’m not worrying about that.” Rafa bit back a gasp as Shane ran his slick hands down over his ass.
“Then what?” Shane frowned. “I don’t want you worrying about anything.”
“It’s just that…” Rafa tried to find the words. “You’re…you, and I’m like…”
His frown deepened. “Like what?”
“Um, like this. You know.” Rafa shrugged and tried to laugh. “It was easier in the dark.”
“Uh-uh.” Shane shook his head while he caressed Rafa’s body, steam rising around them. “I want to see you. See how beautiful you are.”
Rafa scoffed. “I’m not—”
His words were swallowed as Shane kissed him deeply, licking into his mouth and pressing him back against the cool tile. When Shane leaned away, his blue eyes were dark. “I want to see how your lips get swollen and wet.” He rubbed his thumb over them, and then down to Rafa’s chest. “Want to see how your skin flushes when I touch you. When I look at you.” He dragged his thumb over a nipple, and Rafa gasped. “Want to see how hard your nipples get when I tease them.” He bent his head and latched on to Rafa’s throat, sucking forcefully, gripping Rafa’s hips with his hands. Breaking the suction, he bit the tender skin. “I want to see my marks on you.”
Panting, Rafa was on fire. “Well, when you put it like that.”
Shane laughed, a throaty, glorious sound. But then his smile faded. “But I don’t want to go too fast for you. Tell me if I am, okay?” He leaned in and kissed Rafa softly, running his hands down Rafa’s back. “Because I’d be happy just holding you. You feel so good. Could do this all day.”
Leaning into his touch, Rafa shuddered with pleasure, stroking Shane’s broad back. “I know. But it’s not too fast. I want it. Want you.” Rafa kissed him again, and Shane’s tongue met his, teasing and tasting. Rafa’s head spun, and he was surprised he was still able to stand. But he remembered he had something important to say, so he broke away.
“I brought condoms and lube, but I really want… I don’t know if you’ve been tested lately? I’ve only ever done things with you. I got tested just in case, and everything’s negative.”
“You didn’t hook up with anyone at school after you came out?” Shane sounded pleasantly surprised.
“Uh-uh. I’ve only been with you.” He laughed awkwardly. “I know—it’s lame.”
Shane shook his head, his gaze intense as he took Rafa’s head in his hands and kissed him hard. “Not lame,” he mumbled against Rafa’s mouth.