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It was hot, deathly hot. For once not one person was wearing their nice clothes, no suits or perky dresses were to be found today. Except for Harper, that man acted like his dress clothes were glued to him. Thankfully he wasn’t stupid about it and took off most of his layers, leaving him in his white button down. His sleeves were rolled up showing off his gorgeous forearms. Buckman couldn’t help himself from staring, a part of him was glad it was so hot because he was sure he’d still be sweating even if it wasn’t. His mind tried to wander away from the pretty man across from him in his lawn chair, he thought of what they could all do to get a break from the heat. There was a lake nearby to the site they were set up at, maybe it would be nice to take a break and have a day to themselves instead of worrying about them damn city folk. Buckman decided thats exactly what they needed to do. He then brought everyone around to get in the bus and get going to that lake. They packed in and started to drive. The ride wasn’t long but it felt like hell with everyone being in one crowded bus with no air conditioning. Almost all of the windows were opened by some of the guys but that did nothing but blow more hot air into everyone’s faces. By the time people started groaning and complaining they made it to the water. It was almost comical as Buckman watched each man and woman run out of the bus and dash to the lake. He then followed out last right behind Harper, he didn’t seem to be in much of a rush either. The man in front of him stopped at the sand, Buckman assumed he was catching his breath. All the guys stripped off their shirts and some, all their clothes. The Mayor joined in, he unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall off his body onto the sand. And with a splash he jumped in.
The water was nice against his skin, cooling him down and making him sigh with contempt. Buckman looked around, to his surprise he didn’t see Harper in the water. Instead he was lying down on the grass just a little ways away from the sand and rocks by the water. His white western hat over his eyes shading himself inconveniently from the sun. He took it off his face and started to fan himself with it. The mayor found himself unable to look away. His dark hair sticking to his face with sweat and his chest pounding up and down in the scolding heat of the day. He looked fucking delicious. Instead he shook himself of his thoughts and called out his name with an encouraging splash of water towards him. “Watch it!” Harper shot him a nasty side eye while shaking his head disapprovingly. Buckman laughed, “Oh come on a little water don’t hurt boy!” Harper did nothing but ignore him and roll his eyes. Buck couldn’t take it anymore and walked up to shore with his feet still in the water and kicked, making the cold water splash onto the man on the ground. His mouth dropped as he stood up, water droplets sprinkled across his dark jeans and some on his shirt. His nice pretty hat now forgotten on the ground. “What the hell?!!”
The taller man shrieked and glared at Buckman. He didn’t look like he was actually mad, Buckman knew what Harper looked like when he was mad and it was not this. Not quite. But he still looked like he was about to pitch a fit, that only stirred Buckman on more. He walked out of the water and closer to Harper, who then started to cautiously back up slowly. “Don’t you dare Buck.” His tone was serious but a smile slowly grew on his face almost playfully. Buckman smiled and made his move, quickly snatching up Harper and dragging his fighting body to the lake. Loud “No”’s and “Stop!”s were screamed as they wrestled together. Eventually Buckman won, pushing himself and Harper into the water. After untangling themselves from each other they both rose up for air. Harper gasped and gave a rough push to Buckman, but he couldn’t stay mad for long when the water felt so good. A part of him almost wanted to thank the older man, but his stubbornness showed and he said not a word to him. Yet again Buckman was staring at the pretty man, mesmerized by him in the sun and wet from the water. His eyeshadow was slightly running at the corners of his eyes from the water dripping down his face. Beautiful, he thought. Harper looked amused, watching as Buckman traced every feature of his with his eyes. His own eyes looked back and forth between the older man’s eyes and lips. Harper looked like he was ready to jump forward and crush their lips together. For payback, and his own personal reasons. An excruciatingly long minute went by as both men stared at each other. Both falling into the large pools of water their eyes were. Mixes of green and blue swirled together as they fell into a trance of each other.
A large splash not far away suddenly broke them both out of their own world. Their heads turning almost in sync, only to find it was just the boys splashing each other and jumping in the water. Buckman chuckled and shook his head while looking down, avoiding Harper’s sharp and captivating eyes. He looked around, the sun was just now starting to set and some of kids and women were getting out of the lake to sit in the sand or go for a walk. Buckman didn’t feel like leaving the water just yet, but he didn’t feel like leaving Harper here at the shore either. So he dived farther into the water, turning around on his back to beckon Harper. “Come on, let’s head out a little deeper ay? It’s usually a bit colder the deeper ya go too-“ The man still standing shook his head, his arms crossed. “I can’t,” Buckman raised his head and stood up out of the water a little. “Why not?-“ He swam back to Harper and grabbed his arm gently, urging him to follow. “I can’t swim you idiot.” Harper angrily whispered, making sure nobody else heard him. Buckman scoffed, in which made Harper huff. “That don’t matter, just trust me hon,” Buckman kept the same quietness as the taller man, as much as he wanted to show everyone how much Harper was his and his alone, he didn’t. Buckman offered his arms and Harper slowly walked out and held his forearms in each of his hands. As they got up to their necks in the water and farther away from the few people left in the water, Buck moved his hands to Harper’s waist. The black haired man put his own hands on Buckman’s shoulders, letting Buck lay back while swimming. Harper held on tight and close, trying to kick his feet in the water as much as he could. Now they were out deep, and they turned a little to the right and were now covered by trees on the shore from everyone else. They stopped at that spot and stayed floating together, now staring at each other once again. Buckman couldn’t take it anymore, he’s spent too much of his day looking not being able to touch. It was killing him. Now was his chance and boy did he take it. Their lips crashed passionately, Buckman couldn’t help but moan as Harper’s tongue invaded his mouth. With a sharp hiss Harper shushed him, now nothing but a muffled groan slipped against his lips. Usually Harper took over, devoured Buckman. But this time it was Bucks turn, it’s all he’s been thinking about. Ever since seeing him lying down in the sand, he’s been dreaming about destroying his pretty mouth. Harper gasped when Buckman brought his teeth into the mix. He nipped his bottom lip, making Harper sigh deeply. “Baby I can’t do this no more in the water..” Harper’s accent was somehow more thick than normal, making Buckman’s head and… dick throb with pleasure. Buck reluctantly stopped kissing the man and swam them both to the shore in front of the trees. It was dark now, the crickets and nature was loud as they got comfortable in the sand.
It wasn’t long before Buckman was on top and all over Harper. His hands rolling against his wet and cold body. Harper laughed and writhed against him as Buckman pinned his hands above him, then covering his neck in open mouth kisses. “Mmh don’t think I didn’t see you over there earlier Buck. Staring at me like I was your next dinner,” Harper mocked but he didn’t know how much that just made Buckman’s head spin. “Fuck Harper I can’t. I can’t help it. You always look so fucking good you bitch.” A particularly harsh bite to Harper’s neck made him shriek. A rough hand came to cover his mouth, muffling his noise just as he did to him. Harper liked when he made Buckman get rough, it turned him on. Watching him grow hungry and rabid just for him. It did unspeakable things to his body, and just thinking about it made him start to shake. Harper moaned under Buck’s hand as the man on top started to palm his heat. He wasted no time unzipping his own and Harper’s pants. He had no regard as for lube or prep, he was fucking hungry and he needed him now. Harper didn’t mind, he could tear him open on his cock for all he cared, if anything that’s exactly what he wanted. As soon as their cocks were out of their pants their hands flew to each other. They pumped each other’s dicks and tried to keep down their noise. Harper grabbed Buckman’s tie and pulled him in close, his lips almost touching the man’s ear. “Fuck me right now Buck.” He growled out, shoving back Buckman and making him pant. “Yes sir,” Buckman replied and bit his lip as he adjusted himself over Harper’s entrance. The tip of his cock drooled as he lined himself up, slightly nudging in his hole. His dick was slowly engulfed by Harper. Both of them wanting to scream out profanities, but they stayed as quiet as they could before slowly moving together. The stretch was painful, but it wasn’t anything Harper wasn’t used to. He was soft at first before something inside Buckman took over, the tip of his cock slamming in and out of the man under him. With his hand that wasn’t holding his hands above his head, he grabbed a fist full of Harper’s jet black hair, pulling along with his thrusts. Harper wanted to cry and scream and moan all at once but unfortunately their cover would be blown if so. So instead he put his own hand over his mouth as each excruciating thrust fucked him over. He could feel Buckman’s cock hitting his prostate over and over, making his head roll to the side. Harper began to feel warmth pool in his gut, a swirl of pleasure overcoming him quickly. His eyes squeezed shut as he came, dick jumping with every rope of cum that exploded out of him. It made a pretty mess over his white and now see though shirt. “Beautiful” Buckman thought out loud, his word a mere whisper. He could feel his own orgasm building up as he kept pushing into Harper. Before he could cum he slipped out of Harper, quite easily due to the pre cum slicked inside of him. Buckman quickly pumped himself in front of Harper’s face, his steaming cock hovering heavily over the black haired man. Buckman choked back a groan as he spilled all over the pretty face under him. Into his open and waiting mouth. He put his dick in the man’s mouth, letting him suck every last drop from him. With a grunt Harper pulled away from the softening cock and laid limply on the ground. Soon after they both tucked himself away and kissed once more. Buckman took the opportunity to lick his own cum off Harper’s face while they kissed. He then tongued the man under him so he could taste his seed again. They smiled into the kiss, it was gross but they loved it. “Mm, come on, we gotta get back now.” Harper said softly while sitting up. Buckman started to move back into the water, “Do we seriously have to swim over there?” Buck laughed and pointed at Harper’s shirt. “Gotta wash that off somehow don’t we?” It made Harper laugh but he reluctantly got back in the water and swam back with him after wiping off his shirt. Everyone was sitting around a campfire, laughing and being rowdy as always. Thankfully nobody asked about where they went or why they were gone so long, another secret for them to keep their own.