The camping trip

I shouldn't watch this, but I just can't look away

Note: This is my new years treat for you all, but I especially dedicate this one to xxAntandDecxx for being really supportive and listening to my troubles. Thank you, love 😊

Very mature, so don't read if you don't like that kind of stuff. Fictional as always.

Introduction: The boys are on a camping trip. After a night of drinking around the campfire, this happens the following morning (tbh there isn't really a story, it's just a lot of smut 😅)

Ant awoke in the morning to the sound of birds singing all around them. He didn't open his eyes, but he could tell that the sun was shining already. Still he felt so tired that getting up felt like torture to him. Knowing that they had a few days off and nothing to do, he continued to doze all warm and cosy in his sleeping bag.

Some time later and still half asleep he heard a quiet moan coming from his best friend who was laying next to him. His mind registered the sound of rustling and the sound of a zip being opened and closed as Dec left the tent.

Even though Ant was more than tired, he was roused by concern for his best friend. They had quite a lot to drink last night around the campfire and he himself could feel the effects of their drinking session. Maybe Dec wasn't feeling very good?

It took him some willpower to pull himself into a sitting position. Yawning and rubbing at his tired eyes he crawled over to the entrance of their tent. Carefully he pulled at the zipper, opening it just enough so he could peer outside.

He found his best friend not far away from their tent. He was standing in front of a thick tree, fumbling with the laces of his sweatpants.

*Oh, he just needs a wee*Ant thought relieved and was just about to lie back down when his best friend finally managed to free himself from his pants and Ant couldn't help it as his gaze lingered just a tiny fraction longer than necessary.

And what he saw made his heartbeat go into overdrive. Dec was definitely not going to take a pee. He was hard. And Ant was sure he knew what was going to happen next and as much as he wanted to look away, he was just unable to do so. He had seen much of Dec being friends for so long, but he had never ever dreamed of him doing this kind of thing. You just wouldn't think of lovely Declan doing  stuff like this. Ant mentally slapped himself when he realized: *Of course, he does that. He's a guy just like me. And I've had my fair share of morning wood, so why would he be different?*

It was just so intriguing to see that side of him and when Dec finally wrapped his hand around himself Ant couldn't help it as his mouth fell open slightly. One part of him was screaming: *What the hell are you doing, you shouldn't be watching your best friend having a wank* , the other part kept screaming *This is hot, just watch, he doesn't need to know*

Ant struggled with himself for a good few seconds, but even during that his eyes never left his best friend.

And what a sight it was. Dec just standing there, his black sweatpants hanging loosely around his hips, his head thrown back, eyes closed and mouth slightly open, pleasure written all over his face as his right hand tugged and pulled at his hard member.

"Oh fuck" Ant groaned silently as he felt himself getting turned on just by watching him. His body seemed to take the decision from him whether to keep looking or not as he felt his own blood rushing south, making him semi hard within seconds.

By now Ant didn't care about his morals anymore. He forgot about everything as he sat cross legged in front of their tent entrace, one hand in his lap, unconsciously stroking the bulge in his pants as he watched his best friend getting himself off, wishing it was his hand on Dec's stiff member.