Title: A Romp in the Sand
Author: Siren
Summary: Plot? What plot? Hitch and Tully have fun.
Note: Originally printed in FLANKING MANEUVERS 1.

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The warm sand beneath the camouflage net molded itself to his body. Above him, his lover smiled softly. Conversation was nonexistent, as much from habit as from necessity: their companions were sleeping on the other side of the dune. Both knew from experience that sound carried far in the desert night.

"God, you are so beautiful," Tully whispered softly. "I want you now."

"Do it," Hitch urged, wrapping his legs around Tully's waist while stroking the hard shaft he desired.

"Sh-h-h."

Hitch nodded his agreement as Tully lowered himself into position.

Time ceased as their pleasure mounted, each seeking and giving wholly of himself.

"That was fantastic," Hitch whispered as Tully cleaned away evidence of their lovemaking.

"Thank you," Tully responded as Hitch returned the favor.

"You taste so good. Can I have another taste?" Hitch asked, fondling the silken sac, trailing one finger up and down the shaft as it began to lengthen and harden again.

"Hitch!" Tully hissed as his body responded to the minstrations being afforded him.

"Sh-h-h-h," Hitch warned as he bent to kiss the tip of the straining organ.

"Do it," Tully begged as Hitch teased.

"Ah-h-h-h," Tully moaned in relief as Hitch took his penis in his mouth and began sucking.

THE END

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