Reject Lancelot's Advances

"I...don't know if that's such a great idea." you say and Lancelot's confidence drains from his body and he is suddenly very awkward.

"I'm sooo sorry Gwent." Lance said, removing his hand, "Shit, you must think I'm a pervert or something."

"No, don't worry. I'm just not really looking for that right now." You say. "If we can't find wood, let's refill the water bottles."

"Got it chief." Lancelot salutes, trying to make you smile. It works. You both walk back to the campsite. Taking the bottles, you both walk them over to a river opening you had seen earlier. You both croutch near the river bed, filling the water bottles. Lancelot is talking, but just trying to fill the silence. Suddenly, you feel yourself slipping on the river bed and you start falling into the water. Lancelot tries to grab you, but when you take his arm, he loses balance and falls in with you. Thankfully, the river isn't too deep, but you are both drenched.

"That was really stupid of me." you say.

"Yeah, it was." Lancelot agrees and you punch him. He smiles and you both get out of the river.

"Shit, i'm soaked and it's freezing out." you say, "We need to take off these wet clothes before we get hypothermia." Lancelot laughed

"Look who's trying to see me naked now?" Lancelot laughed, but without needing a second telling started unbuckling his pants.

"Shut it, I know where you are sleeping." You say, punching him again.

"I hope so, maybe we can have a late night rendevous." Lancelot says, pulling his shirt off. He was just in his underwear. You could see the outline of his dick and it was nothing small about it.

"Have you always been this much of a man whore?" You say taking off your shirt.

"Well do you blame me when a hot guy is getting naked in front of me." Lancelot says with a smirk. He down his underwear, his cock flopping out.

"You really had to take the underwear off," you say turning around, taking your pants off, "I doubt you'd get hypothermia just from keeping them on.

"They weren't doing that much for me." Lancelot said. You turn around and Lancelot is bending over to pick up the water canteens. You can't help but look at his cheeks spread, his hole puckering, his massive dick just flopping down. You feel yourself getting hard in your underwear, which was doing arguably nothing to hide it. Lancelot stood back up with the water canteens. He looked down at your hard-on and then smirked.

"Well you might not want to fuck me, but it's nice to know that at least some part of you wants to." Lancelot says, "You know, we do still have some time...if you changed your mind."