I catch a few fish to sate my hunger and give me fuel while I swim, but other than that, I just swim. I enjoy the feel of the water on my body and how my tail works as a propellor, helping me change direction with ease. My armsare short, but they’re powerful, able to slice through water with no trouble. I love being out here like this.
Before too long, I make my way back to the boat, not wanting to leave August alone too long. There’s nothing out here that can harm him, but I don’t want to leave him alone to think about leaving. Selfish, but true.
Instead of swimming back to him as my Spinosaurus, I shift when I get close to the boat. “Drop the ladder,” I tell him when I’m close enough. Hurriedly, he does what I ask and lowers it into the water.
As soon as I pull myself up, I’m wrapped in my towel that August found, then he’s kissing me, his lips aggressive and firm on mine. Keeping the towel between us so I don’t get him wet, I return his kiss with the same urgency, more than happy that he’s not abandoning me because of my dino.
When he finally lets me up for air, he rests his forehead against mine. “Thank you for trusting me. You’re so fucking beautiful in that form, you know that? What kind of dinosaur are you?”
“Spinosaurus.”
“Fucking gorgeous, babe. I never thought I’d be out in the open with the stars shining on me and seeing a lovely dinosaur that’s as large as a football field. I feel like the luckiest man in the world. Because I have you.”
“For my dino?” I ask, jokingly, but hoping it’s me as a person he’s talking about.
“No, you crazy bartender. I mean I have you as my … love? Boyfriend? Whatever you want to call yourself. I want all of you. Okay? I want to stay with you. Here.”
Making a noise that’s a mix between a groan and exuberant shout, I pull him in, picking him up and spinning him around. It’s risky on the boat, but I’m careful. “You want to be with me? And not because of my dino?”
“Remember when I said I was scared shitless of staying here?” I nod. “I was scared you wouldn’t want me. Not because I don’t want to be here with you. I want to stay with you, Dante. It’s fast, it makes no sense, but I love you.”
“Fuck, August, I love you too.”
This time, I don’t stop kissing him. I back him up to the bench seat and lay him on it as best I can. I blanket him with my body, his thick thighs wrapping around me. I groan, loving how his body feels flush with mine. I grip at him, hands moving to any part of his body I can touch. I don’t want to stop touching him. I smile against his mouth, thinking I’ll be able to touch and feel him for as long as he’ll have me.
Fumbling beside the seats, while devouring August’s mouth, I find the bag and slide it closer to me. Fishing around inside, I palm the bottle of lube I packed, not thinking I’d fuck him on my boat, but wanting to at least be prepared. Thank God for that.
Dragging my mouth from his, I move quickly, undoing his pants. “I’ve wanted inside this ass since we met.” I kiss his belly as I lower myself in front of him. I pull down his pants, grinning when I see he doesn’t have on underwear.
Raising a brow, I look at him, loving his blush. “I was hoping this would happen,” he explains. “I’ve always wanted to get fucked on a boat.” He quickly removes his shirt, lying naked before me, that soft, beautiful body looking lovely under the stars.
Nodding—feeling my face grow hot as well—I spread his legs and look at his tight pucker as he pulls his legs back. I reach out, sliding my hands up his thighs, pushing back just a bit more so I can look at him like this, open and exposed for me.
His thick ass cheeks hide his hole every time he shifts,so I grab them, spreading him more. “I need to taste you. You look so fucking good.” Without waiting for him to answer, I move forward and take one long lick of his ass.
Fucking hell. I’ve never tasted anything so amazing. I groan, twirling my tongue while I lap at him. August moans and I smile against his hole, loving that I’m making him come undone.
Closing my lips around his entrance, I suck hard. August’s hand goes to the back of my head, keeping me in place. Like I would dream of moving. Spearing my tongue, I shove it inside him, fucking him slowly with it, trying to push him as close to the edge as I can.
Being out here under the stars, having his hole soft and ready for my cock is the best way to make love for the first time. Showing him all the things that put the world into perspective for him while I show his body what I plan to do with it for the rest of our lives is almost overwhelming. I tamp it down and focus on dining on his ass.
While I’m tonguing him, tasting every inch of him, I add lube to my fingers. Giving him one last suck, I move back and stare up at him. He looks so lust drunk, so fucking gorgeous. I’ve never seen anything like it.
“I want to be inside you so bad.” I circle his rim with my lubed fingers, looking at him for permission. When he nods, I ease my fingers into him, the way made easier from me tongue fucking his hole until it was ready to be breached.
I take my time opening him up, watching his face and listening to his moans as I pump my fingers in and out of him. August pants and babbles, holding his legs open so I can watch his hole suck my fingers in.
When he’s stretched, I pull out my fingers and hover over him. Makes me glad I didn’t put my clothes back on.
I search the bag and pull out the condom, sheathingmyself and covering my cock with lube. Moving up between his legs, I drape them around my waist as I put my dick to his entrance.
“Kiss me,” August groans, bearing down on my dick before I get a chance to push inside.
With a curse, I take his lips in a deep kiss as I start to push into his tight channel. Fuck, August feels fucking phenomenal. His hole is scorching, the tight heat so good that I have to fight not to come.
When I bottom out, I pull my mouth away and rest my forehead on his. August’s chest rises and falls quickly, his hands gripping my biceps hard. I swallow thickly, then run my fingers through his hair. “You ready?” I ask.
“Fuck yes.”