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Chapter 3 by Spioch Spioch

Choose the day!

Day 13: Keeping Each Other Warm! [Gay]

Keywords: Ice / Together
Theme: Keeping warm!
Triggers: -
POV: 3rd person; male

Content Warning. This story contains man on man action.

"Thank you for rescuing me" Jonathan said "Even though we ended up like this ..."

"Well. It's not like I could leave you to ****. Rivalry has it's limits" Michał responded in english, but with thick eastern accent.

"You are right, of course. Who would have thought we would end up together, like this". Jonathan on the other hand spoke with RP like a best BBC speaker.

>Like this< meant under a rock, cut off from the outside by the wall of snow and ice. Their tents gone in the avalanche, and and only two sleeping bags left. Most of their supplies gone as well.

It was a third day, and their food was starting to get low, they started rationing right away, but they knew soon there will be only water from the ice to drink.

Few days later

While Jonathan was searching the bags for the fifth time to find some food Michał was literally scraping the bottom of the barrel to get some more oil into the lamp.

Things were starting to become dire. They of course were trying to dig themselves out, rotating shifts with the single pan that they used as a shovel. With one man warming himself in two sleeping sacks, while the other would put both of their clothes, enter the tunnel they dug up and tried to add at least half a metre to the progress. They both knew the chances to be found even if they manage to get onto surface were minimal. But it was better then nothing.

Finally they have reached the surface. Outside there was nothing but white cover. They did throw out some of their useless thing to mark the spot for anyone who might be on the lookout, then retreated to a cave.

"All right old chap. I think it's time" Jonathan said holding up the bottle of the brown liquid and two bricks of ice. Bricks of ice with holes in them, perfect glasses for twenty years old whiskey.

Michał nodded his head and reached to his own sack "Polska" he said presenting a bottle of the first class vodka and two shot glasses made from ice as well.

"You think we should mix those?" Englishman asked.

"If all goes well, we won't have to worry about the hangover" a man from Poland responded with country's usual grim type of humour, before handing his rival a full shot and taking a full glass in return. "To your health!" he added, knowing it didn't really sound better, before downing vodka, and chasing it with a sip of whiskey.

"And yours" came the response "Muagh. Not a terrible combination".

They were about half way through the bottles when Michał spoke up.

"Listen. I was wondering, if we are going to go out like this, how about we get warm one last time. If you know what I mean". Burly easterner was not exactly sure if he should speak up, but he did hear a lot of things about the degenerate west, and frankly, he just wanted to feel warm lips around his cock one more time.

"Well. I did go to a male-only gymnasium you know..." Bright haired westerner responded, licking his lips after taking another sip of whiskey.

They connected sleeping bags, then slowly shed their clothing - and there was a lot to shed - before diving into the cold bed. Instinctively hugging each other for warmth.

"So how do we do this?" blonde asked.

"I think you call it sixty nine?" raven haired man responded, knowing full well, that's exactly how they call it.

Athletic blonde slid out of the bags for a second only to slid back in head first. Soon his was in position and opened his mouth to welcome his companion's member into his pretty mouth. Michał reciprocated and soon they were both moaning from the teasing each other's tongues were giving them.

One of the upsides of a guy pleasuring another man is that you know how to drive this thing, you know what feels good, how hard to hold it, and how fast to move.

Soon they were completely engrossed with each other.


Unbeknown to them the moment they started scattering things around the entrance to their cave they have been spotted. Rescue expedition was already heading their way when they started drinking. And just as they went for their last hurrah someone was entering the tunnel ... then backing up.

"They are inside, safe and sound. We might want to give them few minutes though" said the man once he crawled backwards outside.

"What? Why?" someone asked.

"They are keeping each other warm ... vigorously"

[The End]

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