I pressed my hand on his belly and could almost feel my cock inside him with my hands, that's how big I was compared to him and it surprised me that he could take all of me with such pleasure.
I slowed the pace down, making him yearn for more. Many times, I pulled my cock out to feel his muscles tense up to draw me back in.
I reached under him and felt his cock in my hands. He was rock-hard and it pressed up against his stomach. I could tell he was enjoying it.
I wrapped my arms around his chest, and our bodies meshed together.
I kissed the back of his neck, salty from his sweat, sweet from his naturally delicious flavor.
I kissed his earlobes and felt him shiver, then I did it again biting it this time.
I felt close to him, physically of course but emotionally as well. We were connected under the stars. In the vast ocean, in this vast earth, in this vast universe, to feel connected to a person in that way was special. That feeling made me erupt semen deep inside him. I felt my warm load coat his walls and soon after, Mateo had stroked himself to his own climax.
I carefully slid out of him, watching cum spew out of his hole and dripping onto the grass under us.
I wrapped him in my arms and kissed him on the forehead. Fuck, I was starting to fall for him.
16
Mateo
The sky was moody and quiet. It always looked like this right before a storm. The birds stopped singing their song and hid up in trees. The water was still.
Remy and I were confident at what we constructed, our raft that was to finally take us off this island.
Anxious thoughts clouded my mind. My palms were sweaty from the excitement of finally getting back to civilization. If I had to guess, we must have been here for three months. It felt like an eternity here even with Remy, who had provided everything for us.
Remy and I huddled near the fire trying to absorb as much warmth as we could before the rain came to extinguish it.
We sat waiting for the first drop of rain, the first clap of thunder, the first flash of lightning.
My fingers interlocked with his, my thumb caressed the hairs on the back of his hands stroking it.
"Our last days here," I said.
"How do you feel about it?" Remy asked.
"It's been fun," I winked. "But it's time to head back into the real world for a new adventure."
Remy smiled.
"You see this as an adventure?" He asked.
"Of course, how many people get to say they were deserted on an island?"
"Well, let me tell you. If this is an adventure, then it certainly isn't over yet. We still have to get home safe and sound."
"Which we will," I said.
"Where do you get your optimism from?"
"I think it's from facing difficult situations and realizing that I'm still alive in the end. And how about your pessimism?" I laughed.
"Same thing, facing difficult situations and realizing that things will become more difficult."
"Well, I guess this can be our final test, one that will tell us who's right and who's wrong."
"I was weary at first, leaving here to go out into the ocean. But I'm confident that we'll make it with what we built," Remy said.
"We've had it out in the water for the past few days and it's still standing and upright."
"Maybe once we make it home, I'll use that as a fishing vessel. I'll know it's stronger than the one that sank at least."
"I'm glad you're able to finally joke about that." I snorted. "You've gone through a lot this season though, Remy. You have to give yourself credit."
"Mateo, you've gone through as much as me though. We've been together this whole time."
"But I came along for the ride. You were the one who had lost so much in all this."
"True, but there are two things I haven't lost yet that I don't ever want to in this."
"What are those two things?" I looked over at his dark brown eyes reflecting the setting sun.
"It's you and Pablo," he said.
I couldn't help but kiss him in that moment, feeling his warm lips on mine.
"That's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me," I said.
"You're a gem, Mateo. I hope you know that. You're one of a kind."
The words were music to my ears, but for some reason I couldn't help but pull myself back a bit. I let go of Remy's hand and he too was confused by my reaction.
"Is something wrong?" He asked.
"No. We should head back inside," I said. I felt the first drop of rain hit my face in time to get me out of that uncomfortable situation.
Had I had the guts to say it, I wanted to tell Remy that I didn't want this to go any further. That I would hurt and disappoint him just like what I did to my parents. He deserved someone better than me and I didn't want to be the one to hurt him.
But I guess it didn't have to be said because as we laid in the shelter that night, he felt the coldness in my body, the way I turned away from him, curling up to be as small as possible.
Still, Remy rubbed my back, gently stroking it and rest one of his hands onto my heart.
I wanted to run away in that moment, but of course I couldn't. And I had to stay calm for the days that were to come on the raft with him.
It was that moment laying there that I realized what I have been doing for my whole life. I was constantly running from things when it got too intense. Without thinking, I uttered something that I regretted.
"I'm not who you think I am," I said.
"Why would you say that?" Remy replied, bringing me in closer.
"I've stolen from you, I took away your watch when I first met you. How could you trust me?"
"I trust you because you've returned it and you admitted you were wrong. I trust you because you felt guilt in your actions. That was before this started though when you were desperate to go home. But Mateo, don't condemn yourself for a mistake you made. It'll hurt you more than it hurts me."
"What if I like the pain? What if it reminds me of that same pain I know all too well?"
"Let it go, listen to the sounds of the waves and picture it floating away."
Remy tilted my face towards him and he hovered his face over mine. He gazed into my eyes and then lowered his face and kissed me hard. His hands moved up and down my arms. It felt alien to me, that someone would like me despite my flaws, despite my coldness and rejection.
And maybe it was this feeling that I needed to start getting used to. This feeling was what love really was, not the love that I'm used to.
But maybe it was also time to run as far away as I could. But for now, all I could do was close my eyes and try to get rest before our big day.
*****
I was surprised to be woken up by Remy's tongue between my ass. The air was heavy from the rain and his even hotter groans drove me wild. I was either sleeping on my stomach or Remy had turned me over in my sleep. I tried to look over my shoulder but all I could see was his face buried deep between my cheeks.
My hard cock was pressed between the ground and my abs. Remy's tongue swirled around my hole, his long beard tickled the base of my balls.
"What are you doing?" I moaned in my daze.
I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't in a dream. Remy raised his head from my ass.
"I couldn't help it, Mateo. I woke up and saw you laying there naked and asleep and I just had to eat you out."
"Whatever you're doing, please don't stop," I said.
I rested my face on my arms and closed my eyes to enjoy Remy's warm tongue caress me.
I felt his large palms spread me open wide and his tongue devouring my hole.
"Tastes so sweet, like candy," he groaned in the tight space that we had called our home for who knows how long.
His licking became more aggressive. Soon I felt him enter inside me. At first, I thought it was his finger but I realized he was breaching my hole with the tip of his tongue.
I felt precum leak from my cock. I felt hi
s insatiable passion while enjoying my body. I took deep breaths, biting my shoulder to stop myself from screaming in pleasure.
Remy flipped me over and exposed the front of my naked body. My hard cock was pulsing and we could both feel the messy precum all over my stomach.
He crawled a bit closer and licked some of it off my smooth chest, then he licked his lips tasting it.
Remy grabbed onto the back of my thighs and lifted them towards my chest. He sucked on his finger then used it to rub my hole with it. I held my hand onto his forearm to push him back a bit, a bit scared that he might enter too quickly.
Remy penetrated me with his middle finger and he looked me right in the eyes with fiery passion. My mouth pursed open as I felt him glide deeper inside me. I felt his finger probing inside.
“God, you’re so tight this morning,” Remy grumbled.
I felt his finger slide in and out of me. I bit my lip whenever I felt him go all the way in, touching what must have been my prostate.
I grabbed onto his ribs and drew him in for a kiss. Remy eagerly put his tongue deep in my mouth and our tongues flickered against each other's. His body was on top of mine, and now my cock was sandwiched between us as he was still finger fucking me relentlessly. I had to gasp for a breath of air from all the stimulation.
I watched Remy spit down onto his finger and then he looked me in my eyes. I felt more pressure and I realized he was putting another finger inside me as well. I tensed up at the initial pain.
"Relax, baby," he moaned.
I tried to breathe but his two fingers were so big that it was hard for me to relax.
He took my hand and put it on his and he gestured for me to guide his fingers inside myself.
I felt his two fingers that were already inserted inside me.
I took a deep breath and held onto his wrists, slowly pulling it deeper inside me.
"Your two fingers alone feel as thick as your cock," I moaned.
We both looked down at his throbbing cock and I was wrong. He was much bigger down there. Much bigger.
"We can put my dick inside and see about that," Remy suggested.
He grabbed an aloe leaf and squirted it on his cock. Remy flipped me over so I was laying down flat. He spread open my cheeks and I felt the coolness of the aloe squirt between my cheeks. Then, his fingers rubbing the aloe deep inside me.
He spread me open with his hands and slid his cock between my cheeks.
"Fuck me," I cried in anticipation.
Remy got on top of me and guided his cock inside. I stretched my arms out to the side holding onto the wood siding. Beads of sweat dripped down from Remy's beard onto my back as he glided his cock in.
"Fuck, your hole is so tight," he said.
I adjusted to the pressure of his cock and felt his balls hit my ass. We both took a breath. The space now smelled of Remy's musky body and his precum.
"Fuck me hard, Remy," I cried out.
"You want that?" He said.
I nodded resting the side of my face on the ground. Remy increased the tempo and all I could hear was the sound of his balls slapping against my ass aggressively. The heat of his cock radiated my body like laying out in the sun on a warm summer's day.
His hands clutched hard onto my hips holding me tight as he pumped his cock deep inside me. Each thrust felt harder than the last, each one bringing me closer to a mind-numbing orgasm.
I felt his warm semen erupt inside me as he groaned like a grizzly bear. The muscles in my body tightened then relaxed in the heat of the moment. Remy pulled himself out and I could feel the cum drip from the tip of his cock onto my ass.
I turned around and saw the half smile on his face as he ran his fingers through his hair. I feigned a smile then turned back to my side and closed my eyes.
17
Remy
We stood up at the plateau one last time. The morning after the storm arrived and it was our day to leave this place. I held onto Mateo's hand not wanting to let go.
Our fate was in the hands of the ocean. After sailing in it for many years, my outlook for both of us surviving this was grim. Pablo sat by my feet, his fur coat blew back in the wind.
I turned around and looked at the forest of trees that had provided us with materials for shelter. This was paradise and I was thinking that I was going to miss it despite our circumstances.
"This is it," Mateo uttered.
"This is it," I repeated.
Our plan was to head east where the sun rises. I figured that this was the direction to the closest piece of land. How long it would take in our wooden raft and what lied in our path ahead was unknown.
In the distance, I saw a black speck in the sky. In my daze, I had mistaken it for a fly, but it was far too big to be one. Then the buzzing sound it made was familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. Mateo and I looked on, puzzled and shocked.
"Is that what I think it is?" I asked.
Mateo was quiet. His mouth was pursed open. His large beautiful hazel eyes reflected the sky.
"It's a helicopter," he said.
My stomach felt uneasy. I was shocked. Speechless.
Then, my mind finally caught up to what was happening. It was flying too low to be passing by. They were looking for us.
My hands twitched and I had an urge to pull Mateo back into the forest to hide as if we were being hunted. Maybe it was in my own delusion, but it was also in part due to my fear of the possibility of being separated from Mateo.
"Help!" Mateo began to scream flailing his arms in the air.
We were both completely nude.
I looked on. Part of me wished the helicopter didn't see us.
"Help me call them!" Mateo screamed.
I joined in, waving my arms reluctantly and screaming at the black spec that got larger and larger.
As it approached, I could see the pilot in the tinted window and he gestured for us to stand back while he landed.
I grabbed onto Mateo's hands and pulled him near the forest. Pablo followed along and we crouched down together in anticipation.
The blades of the chopper created a gust of wind that whipped the leaves off the tree and wood siding on our shelter. The tall grass on the plateau flattened and the helicopter began its descent. It was destroying our paradise.
The doors slid open in the copter, and out popped a familiar face. It was Jay, my best friend from back home, and sitting next to him was his partner, Dylan. I couldn't believe my eyes. Surely, this was a dream. But there he was in all his glory, wearing a white button down and grey trousers. Jay looked as handsome as the day I was his best man at his wedding. The day he gave me that watch which was now in the bottom of the ocean.
He ran towards me holding a grey blanket in hand. I dropped to my knees looking down onto the ground, ashamed, naked, and vulnerable. Jay came towards me and picked me up from the ground and gave me a hug.
"We found you, Remy. We found you guys."
I buried my face in his neck and closed my eyes. He smelled like the maple trees back home at his ranch in Halifax.
Jay wrapped the blanket around me and Mateo. We walked to the copter where Dylan greeted us with a warm hug. It happened so fast that I hadn't noticed Pablo cowering behind a tree looking at me. The sounds of the helicopter must have scared him. So I ran back and picked him up off the ground, cradling him like a baby in my arms and carried him inside.
"Is it just the two of you here?" The captain asked.
I nodded.
"This is Mateo," I introduced to Jay and Dylan just as the copter was about to take off.
Mateo pulled a tight smile over his face with wide eyes.
"Forgive me," Mateo responded. "I haven't seen another human in God knows how long."
"It will be three months today," Jay said. "I'm surprised you guys are alive and look so healthy."
"It wasn't a bad place to be on that island," I said.
I looked out the window watching our place of solace diminish into a tiny spec.
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"Did everyone on the ship survive?" Mateo asked.
"Well, we're in the territory of France, so they did a search for you guys when they found out the wreck happened," Jay said.
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