They came out of the woods, off the path, out into the vacant field...and that’s when it started to pour. The heavy droplets soaked them within only seconds, but Kevin didn’t fret. He turned his face up to the gray sky, the clouds appearing darker because of the setting sun and approaching storm, as he let the tears soak his hair and slide down his face. The rain calmed him; relaxed him. He loved hearing the steady patter as it softly pelted down on the dark green grass, which surrounded him, as well as his medium blue windbreaker. He liked the sound.

"Kevin..." Nick whined sadly, as he walked towards Kevin with a frown on his face. His white T-shirt was soaked through now and clung to his skin. "I’m getting wet." He paused for a moment, pulling his shirt away from his abdomen and looking down. "Do you think it’s gonna get worse? Will there be a big storm? Cuz we’re so far from the van, and everybody’s back there. I don’t want to be stuck out here with thunder and lightning... It‘s getting darker too..." he softly continued, letting his eyes peek back up into Kevin‘s.

"It’s just a shower, Nick. It shouldn‘t get any worse, but it might keep up for a while," Kevin said, tilting his head back down and looking over at Nick. A sideways smirk formed on his face, as he found himself noticing how Nick’s shirt was now see-through. "I told you, you should have worn a jacket today."

"But it’s not cold, Kevin. And I didn’t think I’d be walking all the way out into the middle of nowhere just because you wanted somebody to come with you so you could stare at grass and a pond. And nobody else would come with you but me," Nick complained. "At least let me use your jacket or something. Come on, Kevin," he said, holding his hand out, expecting Kevin to actually take his jacket off for him. "It’s your fault I’m wet. And I hate how my shirt is all stuck to me like this," he continued, pulling it away again and holding it there.

"Yeah, your pants are stickin’ to you too," Kevin lightly laughed. Nick looked down at his pants then up into Kevin’s eyes and Kevin’s smile dropped. It looked like Nick was actually about to cry. "But you love the water, Nick. Don‘t worry about it," Kevin understandingly said, walking to Nick and putting arm around him. "You’re just wet with all your clothes on now. It‘s only rain."

"But I don’t like when you look at me like that. I don’t like when you laugh at me. I...I mean you know we...and I...and when you..." he trailed off, and then took in a breath and sighed it out with his frown.

"I’m sorry, Nick," Kevin gently replied, placing a few fingers on Nick’s chin and turning Nick’s face to his. "Sometimes I forget," he said, his soft deep voice sending a bit of comforting shivers through Nick’s chest. Their eyes sensitively gazed into each other’s. Kevin slowly leaned in towards Nick, his eyes not breaking their gaze, until he closed them as he let his lips delicately meet Nick’s in a light, sweet kiss. He pulled away at the same slow rate and, as Nick opened his eyes again too, their gazes met again. "Forgive me?" Kevin asked with a sensitive smile.

Nick turned to Kevin, and, without a thought, put his hand at the back of Kevin’s head and pulled Kevin’s lips to his face once more. He pulled himself against Kevin with his other arm and began to passionately devour Kevin’s lips.

Kevin, shocked by Nick’s action for only a split-second, wrapped both his arms around Nick, lavishing in the feeling of Nick’s warm, full, though still sopping wet, body against his. And Kevin kissed Nick back with just as much hunger. After a few moments though, he pulled away, breathing heavily now. "Is that a ‘yes‘ then?"

"Mmm," Nick moaned in worry and wonder.

"What?" Kevin asked with concern and alarm.

"I want you now, Kevin," Nick said with somber but gentle seriousness. "But, now that it’s raining, they might look for us. Somebody might catch us," he continued, his heart dropping, though it still beat heavily with that powerful lust that begged him to bring things further; to be closer.

Kevin rested his wrist on Nick’s shoulder and let his fingers lightly graze over the tiny dripping wet strands of hair at the base of Nick‘s neck, and pulled himself closer with the other arm. "But do you want to?" he spoke soothingly into Nick’s ear, as his hand roamed under the bottom of Nick’s shirt, coming to rest on Nick‘s lower back.

"Your hood’s filling up with water," Nick informed Kevin, seemingly unphased by Kevin‘s advances.

"So’re your underpants," Kevin said with sparkling eyes as he pulled at the waistband of Nick’s pants, and letting the heavy rain fall directly onto the bare cheeks of Nick’s butt.

"Hey!" Nick cried, pushing his hips forward, as if to get away from the feeling.

"Mmm, if I had known I would’ve gotten that reaction, I would have tried this a long time ago," Kevin seductively told him, firmly holding Nick’s ass and keeping Nick close.

The scowl that had formed on Nick’s face soon formed into a soft smile, and he reached towards the back of Kevin’s head again. The water still streamed down their faces, and the steady sound of the rain pattering down on the puddles formed in the grass, and the pond nearby, was a consistent sound kept in their minds.

Kevin smiled back, leaning in towards Nick again, expecting he was looking to kiss once more. But a startled cry immediately left Kevin lips before they ever met Nick’s, and he cringed in surprise as a heavy rush of water flowed down his shoulders, back, and chest. He breathed in short, quick breaths, still in a sort of shock from the feeling of his clothes and skin under the jacket now being soaked.

"Oh my god," Nick laughed. "The look on your face. Holy crap. You didn’t see that coming, did you? I told you, your hood was filling up with water. So I emptied it for you." He continued to chuckle lightly, still watching Kevin’s face. His laugh steadily calmed though as Kevin’s face turned to his and the icy glare pierced into Nick’s eyes. "Uh oh," Nick laughed, not being able to help it, as he turned from Kevin and ran.

Kevin watched Nick, preparing to chase after him within only a few more moments, but instead ended up staying right where he was, with a rather loud laugh busting through his lips.

Nick had fallen forward, landing with a labored "oof," which was forced from his lungs after slipping on the slick grass.

"Oh god," Kevin laughed. "I’m sorry. Oh man, and I didn’t even have to touch you. This is priceless, Nick."

Nick stayed on his hands and knees where he landed, keeping his back to Kevin and sitting back on his legs.

"Oh," Kevin groaned, the smile still on his face as he tried wiped the tears, that had accumulated in his eyes from his laughter, away, even though his face and hands were wet anyway. "You are too funny sometimes, Nick." He watched Nick still, waiting for him to get up and/or reply. He sighed as he found Nick staying huddled and unmoving in the pouring rain. "Nick," Kevin gently called, walking up behind him. "Are you okay?" he asked with concern as he crouched down behind him and placed his hands on Nick’s shoulders.

"I told you not to laugh at me," Nick pitifully replied, though he was making a genuine effort to keep the hurt from showing.

"I’m sorry, Nick. I told you, I forget," he said, delicately stroking the base of Nick’s neck with he tip of his finger.

"Don’t touch me," Nick disdainfully replied, pushing his shoulders back and himself away from Kevin. "And maybe you shouldn’t forget then, Kevin!" he cried, getting to his feet. "You’re supposed to be the one who understands. You’re supposed to be the one who doesn’t make fun of me... I don’t like when you laugh at me, like I’m just some stupid kid. Like I’m just some other...I don’t know. When you laugh at me...it’s like you don’t even care enough to... It just makes me realize that maybe you don’t love me, Kevin. Like maybe...this is just all a game or something to you."

"Nick..." Kevin said gently with concern, coming up behind Nick again and pulling himself against him. "I do love you." He stroked Nick’s cheek with the back of his fingers, knowing that, now that he had gotten so close and was touching him in such a way, Nick wouldn’t push him away.

"How am I supposed to know that? I was so embarrassed...and instead of trying to help me up, and say it was all right, you laughed at me. Then you go all trying to touch me, because you know I...love you, and you think that’ll make me forget; that that’ll make everything better."

"Nick, you know I wouldn’t pursue anything like I do with you, if I didn’t have some type of great affection towards you. And it is love, Nick."

"But your girlfriend, Kevin. You love her, you’re together—how can you say you love me so much when you have her?"

"Nick, think of all the times we’ve had together. I love you. I want you."

"And her."

"Yes, and her. Please, Nick, you know why we have this together—it’s something only the two of us will ever understand. And this is the only way it can be. I care about you, Nick, I always have," he said, tenderly kissing Nick’s cheek. He felt Nick lean more heavily against him, but Nick still didn’t say a word. "Let me love you, Nick. While the rain is still heavy; while the ground is still wet. Nobody will look for us unless it gets worse. Please," Kevin deeply purred, directly into Nick’s ear, while still holding him from behind.

"You mean we just get naked out here?" Nick asked quietly asked.

Kevin smiled. "Yes," he whispered roughly, causing Nick to shiver. "Think how good that would feel; the rain pouring down on our bare, nude bodies. And the fear; the thrill of the fact, and knowing that, we could be caught at any time. It’s even more dangerous now, Nick. But so much more exciting. We would be being so bad. But it would feel so...good." Kevin affectionately ran his tongue up Nick’s neck while he waited for a response from him. "I love to taste you, Nick." He could feel the heavy rising of Nick’s chest, and the grin in Kevin’s eyes grew even more—Nick was getting excited. "Yes?" he asked, untying the drawstring of Nick’s pants.

Nick nodded, the powerful lust beating into his heart again as he let Kevin tug his pants and boxer/briefs down. He raised his arms too, when Kevin began to pull Nick’s shirt up and help him lift it over his head.

Kevin let Nick go and began removing his own clothes. He still kept his eyes on Nick though, feeling his arousal grow as he watched Nick bend over to undo the Velcro straps of his sandals and then step out of his pants.

Nick turned to Kevin when he was finished, and watched as Kevin kicked off his shoes and then pulled his windbreaker, T-shirt, and undershirt off all at once. This was exciting, Nick decided. He had never been nude outside like this, nor had he felt the heavy rain and slight breeze softly hitting every part of his naked body before. And besides that, whenever he was with Kevin he always felt that not un-pleasurable tingle of excitement run deep into his belly. He let a hand slide down his front to his erection, which he began to touch as he paid careful attention to Kevin, who was now in the process of sliding his shorts off.

"Get on the ground, Nick," Kevin calmly ordered, now completely nude, as he neared Nick again.

Nick didn’t object, because he knew, when it came to their sexual relationship, Kevin was in charge. But Nick really didn’t mind that. Kevin always knew just what to do, and just how to make things feel so good. Normally Nick didn’t like being dominated. With most every woman he was with, things were always his way, and he decided what happened. But he let things be so much different with Kevin, and Kevin was the only one he would let take control. Nick finally sat down on the ground, taking in a startled breath as he found his butt to be sitting in a fairly large amount of water. Though it seemed everywhere he looked had some fairly large, perhaps half an inch or so, amount of water.

And still all they could hear was each other and the steady patter of the rain hitting their bodies, the blue pond nearby, and the dark wet grass.

Kevin stood over Nick now, and Nick stared up at him as Kevin towered over him. He put a hand on the back of Kevin’s thigh, wanting to use it to steady himself so he could get to his knees.

"No, no," Kevin said, lowering himself to his knees and straddling Nick’s thighs.

Nick groaned roughly inside. It felt so good. It seemed like it had been forever since he had felt Kevin’s bare body against his. The skin-to-skin contact; Nick lived for it.

Kevin scooted forward further, and this time Nick groaned aloud, as certain parts rubbed together. Nick’s hips shuddered and Kevin grinned, delicately grabbing hold of Nick’s chin, like before, and bringing their lips together. Kevin felt a rush flow through him when Nick moaned against his lips in reaction to Kevin grabbing as much of both their members as he could and drawing them close together. He licked at Nick’s wet lips, finding it cute how, as Kevin’s hand began to passionately slide up and down their dripping wet cocks, Nick scrunched his face up with intense focus. Kevin knew Nick genuinely enjoyed what Kevin did for him.

"Oh god, Kevin, do it faster," Nick moaned, running his fingers down Kevin’s back and then tightly grabbing the cheeks of Kevin’s ass. "Oh... It feels so good," he continued, the tone of his voice a bit higher than normal.

"How about more?" Kevin asked, moving his hand away, but sliding his pelvis as tightly as he could against Nick. He softly sucked and kissed at the water on Nick’s lips, then looked up into his eyes and brushed back Nick’s hair back, spiking the damp clumps a bit.

"Which way?" Nick whispered.

"Sh, baby, just lay down," he whispered in response. "Now close your eyes," he continued, once Nick was on his back. Kevin stood up and Nick, though he desperately wanted to know why Kevin had gotten up, kept his eyes closed.

"Oh god, Kevin," Nick moaned, opening his eyes to find Kevin squatting over him, after feeling Kevin grab his member and the head of it meet Kevin’s hole.

"Sh, close your eyes."

"No, I want to watch you," Nick innocently replied, the rain sliding in a few beads down his face. And now Kevin now could tell just how turned on Nick was by the sight of him in such a way.

"All right..."

Nick placed his hands on Kevin’s knees to help steady him, and Kevin put his hand on Nick’s belly for more balance, as he went for it. A rough groan ripped through Kevin’s throat as he pushed himself down onto Nick. And Nick watched with wide eyes, more turned on than he ever thought possible. He knew Kevin was in pain, and oh god did Nick know how much pain, but Kevin was finally letting Nick feel things this way. Nick was always the one to feel things from the inside, and Kevin would never let Nick have him that way. Not that Nick minded, Nick loved feeling Kevin inside him. But now Kevin was the one going through pain for Nick. Nick was finally getting to fill him; to be inside him.

Kevin took a few, steady deep breaths, finally pushing it all in.

"Are you all right, Kev?" Nick timidly asked.

"I can feel it, Nick," Kevin lightly moaned. "You’re so warm."

"But, Kevin, doesn’t it hurt so much?"

"It’s excruciating but..." He paused, his eyelids fluttering a bit as he began to gently rock his hips.

"Oh fuck, Kevin," Nick cried, arching his back.

Kevin began to go a little faster, groaning roughly as he did. "It’s like I can’t get enough..." he moaned, bringing a hand to his member and roughly jerking it with the motions of his hips. Though he soon found Nick’s hand joined his in squeezing, releasing, and developing a pattern with him as Nick too began to rock his hips.

"This is so bad, Nick," Kevin said after letting their words stay silent for a while, with his eyes closed and face tilted up towards the sky as the rain dropped on his face and poured down on his body.

"I know," Nick moaned in response, still working with him. "Think who could see us," he continued over the deep rumble of thunder.

"Shit, do you hear it?" Kevin asked, though not even so much as slowing what he was doing.

"Yes!" Nick cried, not stopping either as a flash of lightning filled the sky and a heavy rumble followed not too long after.

"We should really get dressed and get out of here," Kevin quickly said, speeding things up.

"We should," Nick moaned, working his hips and hands more roughly.

"It’s so close, Nick," Kevin groaned.

"Uhhh," Nick moaned in pleasure, feeling things build up to an even more agonizing point of ecstasy. "I’m so close, Kevin. Don’t stop!"

"The lightning’s really near though, Nick!" Kevin cried, though not out of alarm or fear. "We could be killed."

"Please, Kevin, don’t stop!" Nick cried. "Just-faster-harder."

"I am!" Kevin cried, another large crack of lightning and loud thundering boom filling the rather dark sky, but neither of them so much as flinched for it.

"Now, Kevin, now!" Nick begged, thrusting deeply inside him, while still pumping Kevin’s member for all it was worth.

"Oh Jesus, Nick!" Kevin cried, feeling that final tense. "Now!" he screamed, feeling Nick explode inside him just as he felt the same happening to him. He worked his hips, jerking himself with repeated ‘I love you’s’ moaning from his mouth until all the pleasure released itself, in long warm spurts.

Kevin pulled off Nick, completely spent with his legs and bottom aching. But with small satisfied smile on his face none-the-less as he lied down on the grass beside Nick. He looked up at the sky, squinting his eyes to keep the water from getting in them.

"Holy crap!" Nick whispered loudly, obviously noticing the sky too. "Look at the lightning... Kevin?" Nick worriedly asked, watching the sky light up with continuous bright bolts.

"Don’t worry, Nick," Kevin said, firmly grasping Nick’s hand. "Just try and pull your clothes back on. Everything will be fine."

Nick stood up and pulled the boxer/briefs up from the ground, ringing them out, which did absolutely no good.

"There’s no time for underpants, Nick, just pull something on to cover up your dingy and let‘s go!"

Nick nodded and, without hesitation, quickly pulled on his pants. He grabbed his muddy and wet T-shirt, then, noticing Kevin had his shorts and windbreaker on now, slipped on his sandals, grabbed Kevin’s hand, and they ran for it.

"Oh sh-sh-shit," Kevin shivered, cringing, with their feet splashing and clomping over the wet dirt of the trail, as a rather large bolt of lightning struck quite near.

"You said it wouldn’t get bad!" Nick yelled.

"How was I supposed to know it would?!" Kevin yelled back.

"Yeah, but what if we’re struck by lightning and killed? I don’t wanna die, Kevin," Nick cried, shielding his face with one arm to avoid the branches, which he couldn‘t see, that stuck out and scratched him at various points along the trail.

"Don’t worry. See, look, some lights. We’re almost there. Just keep running with me!" Kevin shouted, the muscles of his thighs and calves aching even more.

"Where the hell have you guys been?!" Brian yelled, opening the sliding door to the black van, with dark tinted windows in the back. The sun was gone now and the only light, besides that from the lightning, was the warm yellow that shown as their bright beacon to safety from inside the van.

"It doesn’t matter, just let us inside!" Kevin cried, pushing Nick in the door, to the empty back seat and following behind. He slid the door shut behind him and plopped down in the seat next to Nick. And then the van was silent, all except for the steady murmur of the engine and the heavy breaths of Nick and Kevin. Kevin rolled his head back, catching his breath and finding relief in the fact that the van was leaving and they were all right.

Kevin rested his hand on top of Nick’s when he felt it shyly slide onto his thigh where nobody could see it. The van was dark inside now, except for the glowing green lights up in the driver’s compartment.

"Kevin..." Nick whispered, so quietly they were both almost positive nobody else could hear.

"What?" he replied, keeping his eyes closed but liking the feeling of Nick’s warm breath against his ear.

"What if somebody finds our underwear out there?"