Under the open sky, Andrew and Dale set up camp, the cool breeze adding an extra chill to their tent. As the sun sets, they huddle close for warmth, their eyes meeting in a moment of shared understanding. Andrew's fingers brush Dale's thigh, sending a jolt of electricity between them. Dale responds, his hand finding Andrew's hardening cock through his jeans. They kiss, hungry and desperate, as their hands explore each other's bodies. Outside, the wind howls, but inside their tent, it's only the sound of their ragged breaths and the slick sound of skin on skin.