Fun in the Sun: Vacation Plans by Kimberly Gardner

In honor of Bound To Please having placed second in the New England RWA 2011 Beanpot contest, I thought it would be fun to visit with the boys as they plan their summer vacation down the shore.

Vacation Plans

Copyright 2011 by Kimberly Gardner, all rights reserved.

“Look at this one, sugar.”

Benny looked up from where he was updating Jason’s web site with his latest photographs.

Rain angled the laptop so he could see the house pictured on the screen. “It’s got a deck on the roof and the blurb says it’s right on the beach.”

They were sitting in Jason’s office, Benny working on Jason’s desktop computer while Rain used the laptop to surf the net for vacation rentals in Wildwood, Jason’s favorite South Jersey shore point. The house currently on the screen looked like a summer palace, all sparkling windows and redwood decks against a sky so achingly blue it had to be the work of Photoshop rather than good old Mama Nature.

“Wow, that looks awesome. Almost too good to be true.” Then he saw the price. And yeah, it was too good to be true, at least for them. “Shit, look at the price. Cripes, that was three months rent in my old apartment.”

“Jason said find a nice place. I’m just doing what he said.”

“No. What he said was make sure you don’t rent a dump. I don’t think he meant he wanted the Jersey shore version of the Taj Mahal.”

“But it’s right on the beach. How cool would it be if we could see the ocean from our bedroom?”

“It would be incredibly cool. But I don’t think we can aford it. Why don’t you see what else you can find.”

Benny turned his attention back to the computer screen in front of him. It was quiet for several seconds then he heard Rain roll his chair back and stand.
Arms slid around Benny from behind and Rain leaned over. A lock of bright blue hair tickled his cheek and lips brushed his ear.

“But I really like this place, babe. Don’t you like it?”

Rain toyed with the button of Benny’s jeans before letting his hand drift even lower. He cupped Benny’s package, the heat of his hand searing him right through the denim.

He did like it. Who wouldn’t? Still, letting his incredibly sexy lover try to convince him? Now that definitely had its appeal.

“I didn’t say there was anything wrong with it.” Benny grabbed the mouse and began clicking through the pics he had uploaded only moments ago, pretending to be distracted by what was on the screen while he struggled not to grin his butt off.

“It’s got a gameroom too with an XXbox and a wetbar and a pinng-pong table.” With a fingertip, Rain traced Benny’s rapidly hardening shaft.

“Hmm.”

“You’re not even listening.” Rain sighed and straightened up.
He spun Benny’s chair around then climbed up to straddle his lap. Winding his arms around Benny’s neck he leaned in and touched their noses together. “You’re not, are you?”

“I am too listening. I just think it’s a lot of money for a week down the shore.”

“Where’d that expression come from anyway?”

“What expression?” Benny slid his arms around Rain’s waist and pulled him close.

“Down the shore. Where’d it come from? I never heard it till I moved to Philadelphia.” Rain’s hand slipped between their bodies and he flipped open the button of Benny’s jeans. His fingers closed around Benny’s cock and squeezed. “Mmm. I love it when you go commando.”

Benny shifted his hips and thrust into Rain’s hand. “I think down the shore is a Philly thing. Jason says it, Shannon too. I don’t know though really since I’m not from around here either.”

Benny fisted his fingers in Rain’s bright blue hair and angled his head for a kiss.

Rain opened for him immediately. His mouth was soft and warm and tasted faintly of clove cigarettes.

Their tongues slid over and around each other, the casual kiss turning into a molten lip-lock in the space of a heartbeat.

Rain pulled back, breaking the contact. “It has a hot tub too. And a pool.”

“What does?” Benny blinked. Between the hand on his dick and the sweetness that was Rain’s mouth, he’d lost all track of the conversation.

“The house.” Rain laughed. “We were talking about the beach house, remember?”

“Yeah, right. But you don’t go to the beach so you can swim in a pool. When you go to the beach you’re supposed to swim in the ocean.”

“It’s a private pool. We could go night swimming.” Rain caught Benny’s lip in his teeth, tugged and let go. Thwack. “Naked.”

“Hmm. That could be fun.” Benny squirmed in his seat. He was now fully hard and the thought of skinny dipping under the stars with Jason and Rain had his arouse-o-meter spiking off the freakin chart.

Rain released him and rocked forward, grinding their erections together. “So what do you say, Sugar? You going to come with me when I show it to Jason?” He rotated his hips. “Help me talk him into it?”

“I don’t know.” Benny continued his pretense of reluctance, but couldn’t resist thrusting his trapped cock against the bulge in Rain’s shorts.

Rain leaned back in Benny’s arms. His grin flashed and that was when they both knew it was all over.

“You know I can bend you to my will, my precious.” He palmed Benny’s cock right through his jeans then dragged his fingernails down the entire length. “Make you do what I want.”

“No shit, Sherlock.” Benny laughed, the laughter ending on a breathless gasp as those clever fingers drove all thoughts of vacations and houses and everything else from his head.

Rain freed Benny’s cock and slid off his lap, settling on the floor between his legs. “Let’s get these pants off. Looks like I’ve got some persuading to do.”

Cooperative to the end, Benny lifted his hips when Rain shoved at his jeans. Yanking one sneakered foot free, he spread his legs as wide as the arms of the desk chair would allow.

“God, Sugar, you look like a slut half naked and all spread out for me like that.”

Benny grinned down at Rain. “Takes one to know one. Now, suck me. I want to come all over your pretty face.”

“Oh, God,” Rain groaned and, lowering his head, swallowed Benny’s shaft to the root.

Rain’s mouth was wicked sweet, hot and wet with a hint of teeth, just the way Benny liked it. He licked and sucked, swirling his tongue around and around then scraping his teeth along the sensitive flesh, first taking him deep then drawing back until just the head remained in his mouth, clamped between his lips. His tongue teased the slit and Benny had to close his eyes and count backwards from sixty to keep from coming right then and there.

But it was little use. He simply couldn’t keep his eyes closed, not for more than a few seconds.
Instead he gripped the arms of the chair and soaked up the sight of his sexy lover sucking him off. Darkened by arousal and heat, Rain’s eyes were so blue and filled with awareness. He kept them open wide as he gazed steadily up at Benny over a mouthful of his cock.

He was so fucking beautiful. Even after all this time together, there were moments like this one when Benny still couldn’t believe this amazing man was really his.

“God, I love you,” Benny said.

Rain released his cock with a soft pop. His lips were swollen and glistening. They curved and his eyes sparkled wickedly. “I bet you say that to all the boys.”

“Nope, just the pretty ones who can suck the chrome off a Harley and who also happen to already be my boyfriend.”

Rain laughed and nuzzled the base of Benny’s cock. “I love you too, sugar.”

Benny slid one hand into Rain’s hair and tangled his fingers in the silky strands as need fisted low in his gut and licks of pleasure slithered down and around his balls.

“Rain, please, suck me.”

“Your wish,” Rain murmured, dropping a light kiss on the tip of Benny’s dick before once more gulping him down.

Ah, shit. He was not going to last.

No. Fucking. Way.

When the tell-tale tingle began at the base of Benny’s spine, he tried his backward countdown again. But it was no good and there was nothing left to do but surrender.

“Coming. Now.” Benny yanked Rain’s head back, forcing him to let go as his balls drew tight and pleasure crashed through him. He came, spraying Rain’s lips and cheeks and chin with spunk.

Rain opened his mouth and caught a few drops on his tongue.

Benny laughed breathlessly. “You look like you’re trying to catch snowflakes.”

“You taste way better than some crappy snowflakes.” Rain smacked his lips and grinned. With one finger, he wiped a splash of cum from his cheek and held it out. ” Here, taste.”

Benny took the finger into his mouth, the salty sweetness of his own cum making his spent cock twitch and try to rise again. “Mmm.”

Rain got to his feet, already reaching for the button of his shorts. “You want to suck me now?”

Benny laughed. “Shit, yeah.”

The door to the office opened and Jason walked in. He paused just inside the door,his lips curving into a knowing smile as he surveyed his two lovers. “And what, pray tell, are you boys up to?”

Benny made no attempt to cover himself but only grinned up at Jason. “Just planning our vacation, Jase. I think you’ll like what we’ve got in mind.”

Written by Kimberly Gardner

As early as the seventh grade, Kimberly remembers slashing her favorite rockstars and reading romance. So it’s not surprising that her two passions, romance and putting pretty boys with other pretty boys, should come together in her writing. Moliere said, “Writing is like prostitution. First you do it for love, then for a few close friends, then for money.” Kimberly is delighted to finally be doing it for money.
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