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pushing in again, sinking in deeper.
    "Yes." Xander didn't want to hurt him. Good to know. Cameron just wanted to feel, everything.
    Xander stilled when he was all the way in and then slowly pulled out again. Cameron's body clenched, fighting, trying to keep Xander in. Groaning, Xander pushed back in.
    The pressure was deep, perfect. Hot.
    Xander nodded, hard enough that he could see the movement. Then it didn't matter, as Xander pushed in and hit his gland.
    His eyes rolled back into his head, his world narrowing to his ass.
    "Mmm. I think that was the spot, right there." Xander pulled out and shifted back in again. He would have agreed, but he couldn't speak, just nod.
    Suddenly, Xander's lips covered his, the kiss hot as Xander's prick filed him over and over again. Their skin slapped together, bodies meeting at a furious pace, so different than their slow build up. Panting and groaning, Xander filled his ears as well as his body. It was like being surrounded in a bubble. He loved it.
    Xander touched his right nipple, and then his left, fingers fumbling a little, stuttering on his skin.
    "So good. Xander. So good."
    "For me, too." Groaning, Xander got his hand around Cameron's prick, tugging on it.
    "Yes. Thank you. Thank you." He'd needed, so badly.
    There were no more words, Xander thrusting harder and harder into him as his cock was stroked in a tight grip.
    His orgasm came slowly, curling down his spine, sliding through his body.
    "Oh, damn. Yes. Tight." Xander muttered and groaned, hips jerking, snapping the thick cock into him moments before heat sprayed deeper inside him.
    That was exactly what he'd needed. Connection. Heat.
    Xander bent to nuzzle his face, dropping soft kisses here and there.
    "Thank you."
    "You're welcome, Cameron. And thank you. It was lovely." Xander pulled out and cleaned him gently before settling next to him. "The next four days are going to be amazing."
    He nodded. "The best of my life."
    "Mmmhmm." Xander drew him in close, fingers drawing designs on his skin.
    It was getting dark, he thought. Or would be soon.
    "You want to nap for a bit? Or have something to eat? Another walk on the beach? Something sexy?"
    "We could walk. There's supposed to be a Jacuzzi, too."
    "There is, at the end of the veranda. Needs to be turned on, though. Let's do that so when we get back from our walk the water is hot."
    "That sounds fabulous. I... Do you have a cabin, too?"
    "I do. I'd like to stay here, though, with you. As we only have five days..."
    "Please. Please, you can stay." Only four and a half.
    "Cool. I will." Xander kissed him, hand heavy on his belly.
    "Thank you." He stroked Xander's soft, thick hair.
    "There's toys in here. On the dresser."
    "Do you like toys?" He wanted to know.
    "I do. Would you like to know what I can see from here?"
    "Yes, please."
    "There's ropes, several thicknesses. There's dildos and plugs, cockrings, cuffs." Xander's words conjured up images.
    He could imagine them, stacked and presented. Looking obscene. "Wow."
    "There's a paddle or two, I think. Maybe a whip, or it could be a flogger."
    "I don't want to be whipped." He thought he wanted to be paddled, maybe, just to know how it felt.
    "I won't whip you. You need... gentler sensations."
    "Thank you." He let himself rest, let Xander hold him.
    "Are you looking forward to our playing, or are you nervous about it?" Every move Xander made, everything he said, made Cameron feel cared for.
    "I'm not nervous." That was the best thing about his decision. He had nothing left to be scared of.
    "Good. I'm going to make it the most amazing experience you could ever imagine." Xander's fingers never stopped touching him, the gentle explorations sensitizing his skin.
    "You're like magic..." Did Xander have someone he did this to at home?
    "I think it's this place..." Xander's mouth slid over his collarbone, tongue teasing his skin.
    "No." It wasn’t just that. It was this place, this time, this man.
    "No?" Xander kept licking at him,