Beasts of the Night

By Slave Bear

Published on Jan 15, 2025

Gay

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As a note to the reader, while characters in this story are over eighteen, the narrative contains descriptions of bondage, anal and oral sex, and body modification. If any of these acts offend you or are illegal to read where you reside, please move on. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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Chapter 4: Into the Wilderness

Jeff's Jeep's tires crunched over pine needles as he eased it to a stop between two towering trees. He cut the engine, savoring the sudden quiet of the forest.

"We made it, boys!" Dave whooped from the backseat. "Time to get this party started!"

Jeff chuckled, catching Jake's eye. His heart skipped at Jake's soft smile. As they piled out, the scent of pine and wildflowers filled Jeff's lungs. He stretched, his t-shirt riding up.

"Nice view," Jake murmured, his gaze lingering.

Heat rushed to Jeff's cheeks. He busied himself unloading gear, sneaking glances at Jake's lithe form. Dave tossed a duffel at Jeff's chest.

"Heads up, farm boy! Less ogling, more working."

"I wasn't..." Jeff spluttered.

"Sure, sure." Dave winked. "You forget I've been lusting after you for a lot longer than you have for him. Now, where's this primo campsite you promised?"

Jeff led them to a clearing, gesturing proudly.

"What'd I tell you? Perfect spot."

Jeff was hyper-aware of Jake's proximity as they set up the tent. Their hands brushed as they worked, sending tingles up Jeff's arm. Jake met his gaze, pupils dilated. Jeff's breath caught. God, he wanted to kiss him.

"Earth to lovebirds!" Dave's voice shattered the moment. "You gonna help with these stakes or what?"

Jeff flushed, mumbling an apology. But he couldn't stop stealing glances at Jake, memorizing the curve of his jaw, the flex of his biceps.

"What am I doing?" Jeff wondered.

But he knew – he was falling hard.

The sun dipped below the tree line, painting the sky in hues of amber and rose. The autumn air was encircling them. Jeff stoked the campfire, flames licking at the dry wood and casting a warm glow across their faces. The crackling fire mingled with the chirping of crickets, creating a soothing symphony of wilderness sounds.

"Man, nothing beats this," Dave sighed contentedly, stretching out his long legs and leaning back on his elbows. "Beats the hell outta studying and constant practice on the field, that's for sure. I'm just glad it's a bye week."

Jeff nodded, his gaze drawn to Jake's profile, softly illuminated by the firelight.

"Yeah, it's pretty special out here."

He wasn't just talking about the scenery.

"So, farm boy," Dave said with a teasing lilt, "regale us with tales of your agrarian youth. Ever tip a cow?"

Jeff chuckled, shaking his head.

"That's just a myth, Dave. But I've got plenty of other stories."

He paused, considering.

"Like the time I had to help birth a calf in the middle of a thunderstorm."

Jake leaned forward, eyes wide with interest.

"Seriously? That sounds intense."

"Oh, it was," Jeff replied, his voice taking on a gentle, reminiscent tone. "I was sixteen, and it was just me and my dad. The mother cow had complications, and we couldn't get the vet out in that weather."

As Jeff recounted the tale, he was transported back to that night – the smell of wet hay, the lowing of the distressed cow, the crack of thunder overhead. He described the fear and exhilaration when the calf finally emerged, wet and trembling.

"Wow," Jake breathed when Jeff finished. "That's... that's incredible, Jeff. I had no idea farm life could be so dramatic."

Jeff shrugged, feeling a warmth that had nothing to do with the fire.

"It's just life, you know? Beautiful and messy and sometimes a little scary."

"Speaking of beautiful and messy," Dave interjected with a grin, "let me tell you about last week's game against State."

As Dave launched into his story, Jeff found himself studying Jake's reactions – the way his eyes lit up at the exciting moments, the soft chuckle at Dave's jokes. He felt a deep sense of contentment, of belonging. Here, under the vast starry sky, with the warmth of the fire and the company of these two men, Jeff felt more at home than he had in a long time.

The conversation shifted back and forth between the three of them, weaving a tapestry of their lives. Jeff spoke of his mother's apple pie, and Jake described his hometown's yearly Fourth of July fireworks show. Dave regaled them with the time he'd pranked the rival team's locker room, and they'd spent hours cleaning up shredded paper.

But as the night wore on, Jeff couldn't shake the memory of Jake's touch, the electricity that had arced between them. He saw the same longing in Jake's eyes, the same restless energy. Their gazes met, and the air between them practically vibrated with unspoken desire.

"Guys," Dave said, his voice low and conspiratorial. "I'm no expert, but I'm pretty sure this is the part where you two are supposed to kiss. Or did I miss the memo?"

Jake's cheeks flushed, but he didn't look away. Instead, he leaned in, closing the space between them. Jeff's heart hammered in his chest as their lips met – tentative, exploratory. Slowly, hesitantly, they deepened the kiss, their tongues dancing together, tasting, and exploring.

Jeff moaned, the sound muffled by Jake's mouth, and his hand found its way to the small of Jake's back, pulling him even closer. The layers of fabric between them were suddenly too much, a barrier Jeff needed to breach.

Jake's hands were just as restless, fumbling with the buttons on Jeff's shirt, desperate to feel the warmth of skin against skin. Jeff broke the kiss, breathless and panting, and reached down to help Jake with the stubborn buttons.

The fabric fell to the ground, and Jeff laid back. Jeff's heart skipped a beat at the sight of Jake's bare chest, smooth and perfect in the firelight. His hand trembled as he traced the contours of Jake's soft and subtle belly beneath his fingertips. Jake gasped, arching into the touch, and Jeff's cock hardened further, pressing against his jeans.

"Jeff," Jake whispered, his voice shaking with need. "Oh, god, yes."

Jeff didn't need any more encouragement. He pulled off his pants as Jake did the same. Jake got on all fours and guided Jake's straining erection to his waiting mouth.

"Oh, fuck," Jeff moaned as he closed his eyes.

Jake used his hands to stroke Jeff's long and stiff member as his mouth moved around and swallowed the tip, savoring the juices forming. Just at that moment, he felt a large hand on his ass.

Dave had stripped off and was kneeling behind him. Jake arched his back to lift his ass as the senior shoved his tongue deep between Jake's cheeks, teasing his puckered hole.

"Oh, god," Jake groaned as Dave made love to his ass.

Jake and Jeff made out passionately as Dave pulled back and moved to mount Jake. As his thick cock entered the freshman's hole, Jake squealed.

"See, we didn't need that lube," Dave said as he reached down and grabbed Jake's shoulders.

Jake grunted loudly.

As the fire flickered beside them, Dave thrusted deep and hard into the younger man. Each movement pushed him into Jeff's cock. Finally, the freshman had to look up. Jeff nodded to Jake as the younger man smiled and then put his chest to the ground and angled his ass up.

"Fuck, this is good," Dave groaned as he pulled his head up and groaned.

As he went deeper, he laid on Jake's back and turned, forcing the younger man on the ground and flipping him to his side. Jeff laid on the ground in front of him, facing Jake, and watched as Dave wrapped his legs and arms around them both as he continued to thrust.

Suddenly, Dave was biting Jake's ears and then kissing his neck. Jeff smiled and moved to meet them, and he and Dave passionately made out as Jake was fucked between them. The three of them tentatively explored each other's mouths. Soon, their exploration grew bolder, their kisses hungry and insatiable.

Jake's hands slid up Jeff's body, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Jeff couldn't help but moan, the sensation only heightened by the contrast between the cool night air and the heat from the fire. Dave's hands were just as eager, one on Jake's hip, the other slipping under Jeff's to map the contours of his abs.

The fire's dancing flames cast shadows over their intertwined bodies, illuminating their every movement. Jake's lips left Jeff's mouth, trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses down his jawline to his collarbone.

Jeff couldn't remember the last time he felt so alive and wanted. As their bodies pressed together, he felt his heartbeat thrumming in time with theirs, the energy between them growing more intense with every passing second. His cock throbbed painfully, and he silently willed for this moment to last forever.

Jake moaned as Dave continued to fuck him, his walls squeezing tighter around the thick cock inside him. Jeff's mouth traveled down Jake's chest, stopping to suck each of his nipples in turn before moving lower. He teased Jake's throbbing member with his tongue, savoring the small shivers it elicited from Jake. He sucked the shaft deep, down to the balls.

"Oh fuck," Jake cried out, his hips bucking wildly.

"I'm gonna cum!" Dave groaned.

Jake moaned Dave's name as the older man shot his seed deep, his body shuddering in orgasmic bliss. Dave's thick cock spasms inside him sent Jake over the edge, and he too came, the sensation so intense it felt like his very core was being wrenched from his body. Cum flooded Jeff's mouth, who eagerly swallowed it all, groaning at the same time.

Their moans mingled with the sounds of the forest around them. Dave thrusted three times before panting and turning to the side. His cock slid out of Jake's ass, a thread of thick cum trailing with it. He collapsed on the ground on his back, his cock still throbbing.

"Fucking hell, that's a good ass," Dave groaned in ecstasy.

Jeff looked up and over at his fraternity brother. Licking his lips after savoring Jake's load. He looked at Jake, and he kissed him before rolling the younger man on his belly.

"Now it is my turn!" Jeff said as he mounted the freshly fucked ass and slid his rock-hard cock into the creamy lubed hole.

"That's a boy," Dave said with a smile and rubbing Jeff's ass. "Churn my cum, little bro, and add your own."

"It won't take long!" Jeff said with a smile as he pounded furiously.

The sloppy sounds of Jake's wet ass echoed in the wood as the young man felt his cock getting hard again against the dirt of the forest floor.

"Oh, god," Jake replied. "You are going to make me cum again!"

"That's it, pledge," Jeff said as he pounded harder. "Seed that dirt!"

Dave grinned as he moved in front of Jake and fed the younger man his still-dripping cock as he was pounded again.

For several minutes, the rutting continued until Jeff could take no more. He slammed hard into Jake as his orgasm overtook him. Dave grabbed his face and made out passionately with him as he did so. Jake could feel the rhythmic pulses deep inside him, and he also came again, creating a sticky mud puddle below him.

The three made out with one another after Jeff pulled out. When their breathing had returned to normal, they disentangled their sweaty, sticky limbs and moved into their tent, collapsing inside. They didn't even bother to get into their sleep sacks. Their bodies intertwined. Jake drifted off to sleep first, his head resting on Jeff's chest. Jeff looked at Dave over the sleeping freshman's head, their eyes meeting in the firelight coming through the flap at the entrance.

"Thank you, Dave," Jeff said softly.

"For what?" Dave asked as he rubbed Jeff's arm.

Jeff leaned over, and they kissed before drifting off to sleep.

Beyond their tent, they were unaware of the danger lurking nearby. In the dark, cold, calculating eyes watched from the shadows. With a twisted smile curling his lips, Doctor Reed West had watched their passionate lovemaking and waited patiently for them to finally call it a night. He was intrigued by the three and their relationship, and he couldn't wait to see how this trio would react to his plans.

He cautiously crept into their camp when he heard their snores. Seeing their cooler, he opened it and replaced the water bottles inside with ones he had brought with him – water with a little something extra inside to assist with his endeavors. The lid creaked as it closed, but the young men in the tent did not stir. Doctor West smiled as he cautiously returned to the shadows to observe.

Several hours later, Jeff awoke. Carefully, he disentangled himself from Jake and Dave's sleeping forms, not wanting to wake them. Naked, he got out of the tent and stretched. It was after three am, and the stars shone in the sky above. He stirred the fire, but it was now nothing but embers. Turning, he went to the cooler and grabbed a few water bottles for himself and the others before returning to the tent.

Jeff sat down, propping himself against a rolled sleeping bag, and took a long pull from his water bottle. The night air was cooler now, and he shivered slightly, goosebumps breaking out on his arms. He glanced over at the still-sleeping Jake and Dave, a soft smile playing on his lips.

Their night together had been... something else. There was something about Jake and Dave. It was more than just the sex, Jeff realized. It was the way they'd looked at him, the way they'd made him feel... complete.

He took another swig of water, his thoughts swirling. What did this mean for them? They'd all go their separate ways after the weekend, back to their classes and lives. But Jeff knew he couldn't go back to how things were before. Jeff made a decision as he stared out of the tent and into the dying embers of the fire. He wasn't ready to let this go just yet.

"You got some more of that?" Dave groaned, looking over at him, his arms and legs tightly bear-hugging the form of Jake.

Jeff smiled and handed a bottle to his fraternity brother, and Jake opened his eyes.

"You are so warm," Jake moaned. "Like a big cuddly bear."

Dave smiled as he swallowed half the water bottle and handed it to the smaller, younger man.

"Get some hydration, pledge," Dave said. "I suspect that ass is gonna get more attention in the morning."

Jake smiled as he took the bottle and finished it off. Then Jeff joined them, and they cuddled together as they drifted off to sleep.

After an hour, Doctor West's flashlight shone into the tent. The three young men were deep in a drug-induced sleep. He shook their feet to ensure the medicine had fully kicked in and then turned to a cart on large rubber wheels. With some difficulty, he picked each of them up and dragged their bodies to the cart. Once they were loaded, he hopped into the four-wheeler attached to it and drove off into the darkness of the woods.

The young men remained passed out, unaware of the dark forces massing against them, ready to tear their lives apart and reshape them in ways they could never imagine.

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As with my other stories on Nifty, I accept and love to get constructive feedback and criticism from my readers. You can contact me at slavebear1976@gmail.com

Next: Chapter 5


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