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ya." Blake grabbed a couple beers and followed Jon. "Don't get any ideas about sharing my sleeping bag."
    "I'm not that curious."
    "Let's continue this in the tent," Alex said as he thrust against Zed. "I don't want mosquitoes biting my willy."
    "They won't be getting anywhere near that; I'll be keeping it well covered." Zed continued his trek down Alex's torso. "Who's left?"
    "Rhys, Becca and Mel."
    "And we're not going anywhere," Rhys said, accompanied by the girls' giggles. "There's still plenty of beer."
    "You're not getting an invite either," Zed countered. "And no cameras."
    "You're no fun anymore." Zed could almost see Rhys' pout. "Before Alex a threesome or a fivesome wouldn't have fazed you."
    "He doesn't need extras when he has me." Alex wiggled his way out from under Zed, his shorts riding obscenely low on his hips. "But--" He stood and pulled his shorts up after giving the audience a quick flash. "I'm not the exhibitionist that Zed is."
    Zed rolled over and looked up at Alex. "You won't let me be."
    "I remember you used to be," Rhys chipped in, and Becca agreed.
    "Where was I when Zed was being an exhibitionist?" Mel asked.
    "No idea. You didn't have to try hard to see it." Becca laughed and dropped her arm across Mel's shoulders. "We should go and see what Jon and Blake are up to."
    "And on that note--" Alex pulled Zed up and threw him over a muscled shoulder, cave man style. "I'm taking my reformed exhibitionist to bed."
    "Spoilsport," both Zed and Rhys chorused.
    Alex dropped Zed on his feet when they reached their tent.
    "Look at you, all alpha and taking control." Zed laced his arms behind Alex's neck and rubbed up against him. "Does that mean you're gonna fuck me 'til I scream?"
    "I might have to gag you." Alex's hand slid down Zed's back, slipping under the waistband of his cargo shorts. "I'd hate to keep our friends up all night with your screaming."
    "They're expecting it." Zed ground his hips against Alex's. "You wouldn't want to disappoint them."
    "True." Alex dropped to his knees but, instead of unzipping Zed's shorts, unzipped the tent. "So get in there and strip."
    "I love it when you go all dom on me." Zed wasted no time slipping into the tent and ridding himself of his clothes. "What would you like? Compliant slave? Feisty rent boy?"
    "Hmm, choices, choices." Alex crawled in and secured the tent flap. "You didn't happen to pack the silk rope?"
    Zed shrugged. "Who knew that camping would make you all alpha male? You'll have to improvise."
    "Not a problem." Alex's shorts slid off his hips onto the floor. "Rules -- I'm the only one that touches your cock, and you can't come until I say so."
    "I can do that with my hands tied behind my back. Which they're not." Zed laughed. "C'mon, love, something different."
    "What? Fucking you in a tent isn't different enough?" Alex sighed. "Why me?"
    "You're just lucky." Zed pushed his carry all towards Alex. "You might find something in there."
    "That's my boy, always prepared." Alex rummaged through the bag's contents, mumbling to himself, until, "Aha! What every camping trip needs."
    "What did you find?" Zed leaned up on his elbows but still couldn't see what Alex was holding. He'd packed a few interesting items, and it was pitch black in the tent.
    "How many toys did you pack?"
    "A few. Didn't want to get bored."
    Alex laughed. "Just in case I wasn't around to cater to your every kink?"
    "Nope." Zed laughed, too. "Just in case you were."
    "We're not here to play. Hands over your head."
    Zed quickly complied, flexing his fingers when Alex buckled the leather cuffs around his wrists and passed the small chain joining them behind the tent pole.
    "You knock the tent down, and you are putting it back up," Alex stated. "How much can you see?"
    "Probably about as much as you." Zed pulled on the chain to gauge how much distance he had and how strong the tent pole was. Hmm, not much and not very. "Maybe you'd better just feel your way. With your tongue."
    "You didn't