Chapter 61
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The slender boy-1 heard the auburn-haired one call him Finn-didn’t seem bothered at all. He was already pulling off his shirt, tossing it onto a nearby rock.
“Finally,” he said with exaggerated relief. “I thought I was going to suffocate in my own stench.”
His trousers came off next, then his undergarments. Within seconds, he was completely naked.
His body was lean and pale in the moonlight. His cock hung soft between his legs, but even flaccid it was proportionate-maybe five inches, uncircumcised. Dark hair trailed from his navel downward.
He stretched his arms over his head, completely unselfconscious about his nudity.
“God, that feels amazing,” he groaned. He looked around at the rest of us. “Come on, don’t be shy. We’re all men here, right?”
He grinned wickedly and gestured to his cock, which was starting to swell slightly.
“Well, mostly men,” he added with a laugh.
The auburn-haired one-Marcus-was undressing too, more slowly. His body was more muscular than Finn’s, with broader shoulders and a thick cock that was already semi-hard just from proximity to Finn.
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The guard watched them with thinly veiled disgust.
Finn waded into the creek, gasping dramatically. “Fuck! That’s cold!”
Marcus followed him in, hissing as the water reached his thighs.
Then Finn turned to Marcus with a wicked smile. He grabbed Marcus and pulled him close, their wet bodies pressing together.
“You know,” Finn said loudly, “since this might be our last chance for some fun before tomorrow-
His hand moved down underwater, clearly gripping Marcus’s cock.
Marcus gasped. “Finn-here?”
“Why not?” Finn kissed him deeply, hungrily.
“Jesus Christ,” the guard muttered, standing up from his rock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”
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Finn broke the kiss and looked over at him with exaggerated innocence. “What? We’re just washing. Very thoroughly.”
“That’s not washing, that’s- The guard’s face twisted with revulsion. “That’s disgusting.”
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“Then don’t watch. Finn’s hand was still moving underwater, making Marcus moan. Or better yet-want to join? I bet that Lycan cock of
yours is impressive.”
“I’m not interested in male ass, the guard spat.
“Your loss.”
Finn turned his attention back to Marcus and give him a wink.
“Turn around, love. Brace yourself on that rock.” Marcus said to Finn.
Finn obeyed immediately, moving to a large boulder at the creek’s edge. He bent forward, hands flat on the stone, his ass exposed and vulnerable in the moonlight.
Marcus positioned himself behind Finn. His cock was fully erect now-six inches, thick and flushed dark red. He spat into his hand and
slicked himself.
“Okay, that’s it- the guard started.
But Marcus had already pushed forward. The head of his cock pressed against Finn’s hole, then slowly-agonizingly slowly-pushed inside.
“Oh fuck,” Finn moaned loudly. “Yes-God, yes-”
Marcus gripped Finn’s hips and started thrusting. The wet sounds of sex echoed across the clearing, mixing with Finn’s increasingly loud
moans.
“Fuck, this is so disgusting.” the guard turned to leave.
Damien-the stocky one who’d been quiet most of the walk-spoke up nervously.
“Um, aren’t you going to-” He gestured at the guard. -aren’t you supposed to be watching us? What if we run?”
The guard turned to look at him, his expression caught between disgust at what Finn and Marcus were doing and annoyance at the
question.
“Run? The guard laughed-a harsh, bitter sound. “Run where exactly?”
He gestured broadly at the forest around them.
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“This is an island,” he said. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going to run to? The ocean? You’ll drown before you make it a hundred
yards from shore. The mainland? It’s days away by boat, and you don’t have a boat.”
Damien swallowed hard but pressed on. “But-but if we don’t come back-
“If you don’t come back- The guard’s smile turned predatory. -then we’ll have some fun. We’ll hunt you down like the prey you are. Track you through the forest. Corner you. And then- His eyes gleamed. -then we’ll eat you. Alive. We’ll tear the flesh from your bones
while you scream and beg for mercy we won’t give.”
Silence fell over the group. Even Finn and Marcus had paused in their activities, listening.
“But honestly?” The guard continued. “We probably won’t even need to hunt you. Because even if we didn’t come after you, you’d be dead within two days anyway.”
“What do you mean?” another slave asked quietly.
The guard gestured at the dark forest surrounding us.
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