The smells were back and more powerful than before. That thick saltiness sailed right up to his nose. He felt his groin heat up, ran his hand over his pubic hair and felt it coming off in waves.
He remembered being able to feel every contour of Shawn’s penis when he was being penetrated, and now he felt the walls of Shawn’s rectum clutching every bit of his penis as it journeyed in and out of Shawn’s body. No, he wouldn’t last long at all.
Cory wouldn’t let himself close his eyes. He wanted to remember everything about this event. The look of Shawn bent over in front of him, the slickness of his penis as it emerged from the anus, the sight of his hands on such beautiful and perfect skin.
Pumping into that tight rectal heat soon brought Cory to the most astonishing single moment in his entire eighteen years on this planet. He thrust himself deeply into Shawn and felt himself release. The ejaculate lubricated him well and the jagged thrusts of his orgasm were smooth and slick. The heat inside Shawn doubled as he added his own. By now, Cory had broken out in a sweat. And as he looked down at Shawn as his orgasm subsided, he saw that Shawn was sweating too.
There was a bead of sweat on the creamy skin of Shawn’s lower back. The salty fluid traced its way, leaving behind it a wake of moisture, down the slight incline of the bent boy’s body, toward the small hills of his buttocks. It crested the left buttock and then took the path of least resistance down off this summit. The bead slid sideways from atop the hairless, white mound and into the crack. It settled into this trough and made its way to the top of the anus, where it encountered Cory’s penis and mingled with the semen coating him.
Cory pulled himself out of Shawn and knelt down behind him. He placed his hands on the sides of Shawn’s buttocks and pressed his lips fully against the right cheek and kissed it. Then he did the same on the left cheek, his nose running through the tiny trail of sweat left behind by that solitary bead.
Shawn leaned forward until he was lying on Cory’s bunk, adjusting his position to lie horizontally. Cory lay down on his side beside him. Shawn pulled Cory into his arms and let his hand rest atop the crack of Cory’s bum. Cory did the same with Shawn.
Cory felt drained. He was still strangely exhilarated, but after all the nervousness and stress brought on by the magnitude of what had just happened, he just felt drained. So he lay there.
Soon, they would have to get up. Soon, the others would return and the new lovers would dress and try to look as if they’d been asleep all night. But not now. Now, both of them simply lay with their arms around each other, feeling the heat of each others body. Lips lightly kissing every few seconds. One arm draped around the other’s shoulders. One hand resting calmly on top of the site where they had penetrated their new lover, and where they themselves had been penetrated. This site where they were now more connected than they’d ever thought possible. The site where, right now, they still held the warm semen of their new lover.