Chris and Danny's Super Sexy Summer - Chapter 1 (Patreon)
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Greetings patrons and thanks for clicking! This story picks up shortly after the explosive conclusion of The Kingswood Effect. It follows the adventures of Chris and Danny as they spend the summer together ahead of Book 4 (which is STILL untitled - AAAAH!) The story consists of 17 chapters. As always, I hope you enjoy. And now... let the summer begin!
Chapter 1
Friday 15 July 2022
It started with a kiss! Okay, it didn’t, it started with a hug, but they REALLY wanted that kiss! The moment Danny’s foot made contact with Irish ground as he stepped off the plane, Chris was on him, arms wrapped around him excitedly.
“I missed you so much!” Chris whispered in Danny’s ear, still tightly gripped onto him. He pulled back and stared into the deep blue of the other boy’s eyes, fighting the urge to press their lips together.
“It’s only been three weeks!” Danny chuckled, raising a hand to stroke Chris’ cheek.
“Nineteen days actually,” Chris replied, then gave a cheeky grin as he added, “But who’s counting, right?”
Danny laughed at the comment, feeling a swell of warmth within him, not just from seeing his best friend after so long apart, but also the sheer, adorable eagerness of the reunion.
“Ahem,” a voice prompted from behind them.
As Danny turned, he blushed a little at the affectionate touch he had just given Chris and watched Mr Trent walking down the steps behind him. While this wasn’t their first time going away together and they had just spent an hour on the plane together coming from England, something still felt strange to Danny about seeing a teacher from Kingswood outside of the school grounds, like seeing a polar bear on a beach.
“Sorry SIR!” Chris said with a grin, emphasizing the formality before he grabbed Danny, lifted him slightly and spun him round out of the way of the steps from the private jet.
Mr Trent rolled his eyes. “It’s not ‘sir’ again until September, Chris!” the young man admonished as he walked down onto the runway, “For now, it’s just Levi!”
“Sorry sir,” Chris repeated playfully.
“You seem to forget,” Levi said with a wry grin, “We’re not at school now. That means I AM allowed to hit you!”
“Please don’t strike the children, MISTER Trent!” a weary voiced sighed, making the formality of the name much less playful than Chris had. It was Edward, who stepped towards the trio from the nearby car that brought Chris to the airport to meet their arriving guests. While the Smith family had various members of staff doing set duties for them, Edward was mostly a general assistant to the Smith children, adapting to whatever was required of him, from chauffeur and nanny, to confidante and playmate.
“I was, of course, only joking… EDWARD!” Levi replied, matching the other man’s tone while getting a hug from Chris.
Danny glanced from one of them to the other then to Chris who just gave a dismissive shrug as he moved back.
“If you’d like to get in while we get the luggage loaded, we can be on our way!” Edward said, opening the car door behind him.
“Shotgun!” Chris suddenly yelled out, eyeing the front seat.
“Guess I’ll share the back seat with Danny,” Levi said, casually throwing his arm around a very pleased-looking Danny.
“No, wait, undo that,” Chris said urgently. “What’s the opposite of shotgun?” he asked, then proceeded to shove Levi towards the front seat as he said, “Danny’s all mine!” He threw himself around Danny again.
Danny gave Chris a bemused smile. For anyone else, such overt affection would undoubtedly give away their relationship status, but this was fairly normal behaviour for Chris. As Levi took the front seat, the two boys climbed into the back, their hands meeting in the middle, holding onto each other discretely.
“Have you told anyone?” Danny whispered.
Chris shook his head. “I know you wanted to hold off, so… for now it’s just us!” Chris said, happy to keep the secret.
The relationship between the two boys was still exceptionally new. The school year, that ‘officially’ ended today, had actually concluded three weeks ago. An accident had decimated one of the school’s main buildings, sending the students home a few weeks early. After three years as ‘just best mates’, the stars had finally aligned (albeit only figuratively this time) and the two boys had finally made the move into a more romantic relationship.
To say they had both been happy with the development was a fairly colossal understatement. It was just unfortunate that Danny’s parents had turned up just three hours after they got together to take him home, cutting their celebration short. They had decided they wouldn’t share the news with their friends or families just yet. It wasn’t that they were ashamed or had anything to hide. Neither of them was cheating or being unfaithful, and gay relationships at Kingswood were basically the norm. It was just… not the right time yet. At least, that was what Danny had insisted.
The drive to the Smith estate was not long, and was mostly taken up by Danny and Chris catching up about the past three weeks, though Chris did about eighty percent of the talking. They had been given extra homework for the summer to make up for the three weeks they missed at the end of term, which had sounded awful but ended up quite fun. The two boys, along with the rest of their dormmates, had arranged daily video calls to work through the homework together, though it usually descended into chaos, shenanigans or… more adult activities! They had finally finished it all three days ago, just in time for their online celebration of David’s birthday, the last member of their dorm to turn fourteen.
While the chatter in the back seats of the car had been lively, the front seats had been deathly silent, with Edward focused on driving and Levi listening happily to the two boys talking.
The young teacher had joined Kingswood in 2019, starting at the same time Chris and Danny had started Year 7. He had been assigned as ‘Master of the First Floor’, meaning he was responsible for the daily comings and goings of all ninety-six Year 7 to 9 students who resided on that floor of the Home Building. While he had grown close to all of the boys under his care, both time and circumstance had resulted in a particular fondness for the two troublesome teens sat behind him.
The accident that had ended the school year prematurely had gutted the Home Building, a devastating emotional blow to all of the school, but a particularly crippling one to Mr Trent whose entire life had been in the fire-ravaged apartment. Paired with the fact that his favourite students were on the cusp of leaving his care, it was with a heavy heart he took in the chatter from behind him.
As they arrived at the estate, Chris happily led the two guests up to the front door while Edward saw to their luggage. “Told you I heard them!” a young voice suddenly squealed before two mini versions of Chris charged into the entrance foyer and towards the small group. “DANNY!” twins Aidan and Cian shrieked excitedly as they scurried across the entrance foyer.
“Oh my god,” Danny said shaking his head at the two boys. “Who are these two giants and what have you done with Aidan and Cian?” he asked playfully, holding the two boys at bay for a moment. “You’ve gotten so big!” he said in genuine surprise as he looked at the two eight-year-olds. While he had seen them over many video calls, he had not seen them in person for over a year and they had really shot up.
“I’m taller than Ki-ki,” Aidan said, using the nickname he used for his twin as he enthusiastically wrapped himself around Danny.
“No you’re not, we’re the same height!” Cian said back firmly. It was obvious it was an ongoing point of contention between the identical boys. He also wrapped himself affectionately around Danny.
“Wow,” Levi said, shaking his head as he smirked at the greeting, “Nice to know who the favourite is!”
“We only saw you last month!” Aidan said with a shrug, still clamped onto Danny.
“Well, I’M glad to see you!” Cian said, releasing Danny to hug the young teacher.
From one of the adjoining rooms, a disembodied voice floated in, “I’d ask who’s making all the noise, but I already know the answer!” Aisling, the eldest of the Smith siblings walked in, shaking her head at the twins as he she carried her youngest sister, Fiadh and said, “They’re so noisy, aren’t they!”
“So noisy!” four-year-old Fiadh mimicked.
“There’s my little Fee-fee!” Levi said happily, holding his arms out towards Aisling to take the girl from her arms.
“Uncah Lee-lee!” the young girl babbled.
“Keep her for a bit. She’s doing my head in,” Aisling said with a smirk, then looked to Danny and held her arms out. As she pulled Danny into a hug, she whispered, “Congratulations on you and Chris!”
Danny frowned as he pulled back and started, “How did you…”
Aisling winked as she replied, “Big sister instinct!”
Danny chuckled and nodded happily.
“Come on, they’re heeeeere!” another young approaching voice called out.
“Oh god, they don’t stop!” Danny said, shaking his head at Chris as six-year-old Clare appeared, dragging Blane behind her.
“Uncle Levi!” Clare said grumpily, “Tell Blane to stop being an eejit!”
“Aww, but then he wouldn’t be Blane anymore!” Levi replied to the girl, chuckling at the annoyed stare it got from his boyfriend. He leaned in to give Blane a quick peck on the cheek, still holding Fiadh in his arms, and asked quietly, “Same old arguments?” It got an eye roll and nod in return.
After more hugs, greetings and pleasantries were exchanged, the large group of siblings and their two guests made their way through to the sitting room.
“We’re missing one!” Danny observed as they settled, one twin sitting either side of him on a sofa.
Chris rolled his eyes and said, “He’s out doing some last-minute holiday shopping… with Sarah!” He sneered at the mention of the name.
“Hey, be nice!” Aisling scowled.
Danny frowned at the exchange, knowing that Chris would fill him in on later. The ‘missing’ sibling was Finn, the second oldest boy in the group, now sixteen. Much like most of Chris’ brothers and sisters, Danny had not seen them in person since his visit to their home the previous year. While he was looking forward to spending time with all of Chris’ family, he had built a particularly close bond to Finn on his previous trip to Ireland.
“So Danny, excited for holiday one of two?” Blane asked with a smirk.
Danny grinned and nodded. He and Chris were lucky enough to be going on two holidays during the summer break. The one they were embarking on tomorrow with Chris’ family would take them up to the second week of August, at which point he and Chris would spend three days at Danny’s house (planned to be mostly spent preparing school supplies for the new school year) before they went away for a fortnight with Danny’s parents and sister. “This is the long one though. The one with my parents is only two weeks!”
“Well god forbid we don’t spend a small country’s GDP on the annual vacation!” Blane muttered sarcastically.
The Smith family were wealthy. Maybe that was understating it. They were, for lack of a better term, absolutely fucking loaded. Blane’s dislike of their extreme wealth was well-known and a frequent subject of arguments with his parents.
“Hey!” Aisling scowled. “I told ya, if you’re coming then be polite!”
“Fine!” Blane huffed.
As Levi started teasing Blane a little about his mood, prompting the younger siblings to join in, Aisling leaned over the back of the sofa towards Danny and whispered, “You’re staring!”
Danny, who hadn’t even realised how absolutely fixated he was on Chris jumped slightly at the comment, turned bright red and mumbled, “Oh, umm… I… erm…”
“I’ve got ya, kid,” Aisling whispered then stood up and called across the din of the room, “Chris, why don’t ya take Danny to get settled into your room for the night!”
“Okay!” Chris yelped out as he jumped to his feet, excited to finally get Danny alone. “Come on,” he said as he reached out to grab Danny’s hand and drag him away from the hectic room.
The two boys giggled a little as they hurried out but stopped in the foyer as they saw Edward putting down the last of the luggage.
“Thought you might need this!” the young man said, holding out Danny’s overnight bag.
“Thanks Edward, you’re the best!” Danny said as he accepted it gratefully, flashing the young assistant a cheesy grin before being dragged away up the stairs.
They ended up running the rest of the way to Chris’ room, not racing, but not NOT racing either, both laughing as they got in and closed the door behind them. Panting slightly, Danny approached Chris’ bed and threw his bag onto it, looking round the room he remembered so fondly from his last visit. He turned to speak to Chris but let out a yelp of surprise to find the other boy standing right behind him. He staggered back and fell onto the bed, laughing.
Chris pounced, straddling Danny as he stared down at him for a few moments. “Hi,” he said with a serene smile.
“Hi,” Danny said back, reaching up to touch Chris’ cheek. He held his fingers there for a few moments before letting them slide down, lightly grazing a single digit across Chris’ lips.
Chris’ eyes fluttered closed at the delicate touch, sighing contentedly for a second before he opened his eyes again and sighed, “This still doesn’t feel real!”
“I know, right!” Danny said, giving a lop-sided smile in return. They stared deep into each other’s eyes for a few moments until Danny pushed himself up far enough to make their lips meet, their eyes closing in response. He held motionless for a moment before moving slightly, giving Chris quick, gentle kisses, a little tongue slipping in now and then. As he stopped and flopped back down onto the bed, he grinned and said, “Feels pretty real though!”
“Hmmm, I’m still not convinced,” Chris said playfully, leaning down to kiss the other teen once again, this time keeping their lips together as their tongues began to meet playfully. When he finally stopped, he pulled up a little and stared wistfully into Danny’s beautiful blue eyes as he sighed, “This is gonna be the best summer ever!”
A broad grin spread over Danny’s face as he casually caressed Chris’ sides with both hands and replied, “It already is!”
*****
Saturday 16 July 2022
The previous April, when Danny had first visited the Smith household in Ireland, he had experienced a slight revelation about his best friend. Upon arriving at the airport, he had joked about how small the plane was, and that it had it just happened to also have the ‘Smith’ name on it. It was the realisation that the ‘Smith’ name was on it because they owned it that let Danny figure out his friend’s family’s wealth.
It was something Danny never would have guessed from getting to know Chris, and it was something that didn’t get talked about much, mostly at Chris’ request. It was the family’s private jet that Danny and Levi had been flown in on the previous day, but as they got to the airport to leave for the big family holiday, there had been a larger plane waiting.
“We don’t own this one!” Chris had joked, teasing his new boyfriend.
A larger plane was required now that the full group was flying. The Smith family alone made up ten of the group, with Mr and Mrs Smith (aka Gareth and Sinead) and the eight children, but the group numbered seventeen in total. The four eldest siblings had been allowed to bring a friend/partner – Danny accompanying Chris, Finn’s brought his girlfriend Sarah, Levi was with Blane while Aisling brought her boyfriend, Sean. Mary and Thomas Byrne, friends of Gareth and Sinead took up two more spaces on the plane and Edward was the last member of the entourage. The rest of the household staff had either been given the next few weeks off or remained home to maintain the estate.
Considering they were facing eight hours in a pressurised metal tube hurtling through the air with four young children, the flight was surprisingly calm, though having a private plane to themselves certainly helped with that. Fiadh and Clare had slept through a lot of it, while Aidan had pestered Levi into playing games with him, while Cian had decided the only place he could actually sit comfortably was Danny’s lap, where he remained for most of the flight, much to Chris’ annoyance.
The previous night had been Chris and Danny’s first night together since starting the new phase of their relationship, and Chris had very much planned to consummate it. In fact, they had just been on the verge of… consummating together when the twins had burst into Chris’ room, asking to climb into the bed, eager to cuddle up to Danny. After that, Chris hadn’t managed to get near Danny, and it had continued through the following morning and onto the plane.
Landing smoothly and uneventfully eight hours later, the massive group had disembarked, greeted immediately by the cars ready to take them on the penultimate step of their long journey, though thankfully that was just a fifteen-minute drive.
Danny was mesmerised from the moment they landed. This was the furthest he had ever been from home, his family holidays rarely taking him further than Majorca or occasionally the Canary Islands. When their friends had found out that the two somewhat-promiscuous boys were spending half their summer break on the British Virgin Islands, the jokes had written themselves!
Having been to a nearby island previously, Chris and the twins had eagerly chattered away to Danny on the short drive, explaining to him the places they had been and things they had done, but most of it barely registered.
“Don’t worry, we’re nearly there!” Chris said to a weary-looking Danny as they climbed onto a boat for the last leg of the journey, happy to finally be able to actually sit beside his boyfriend. “We’re only going over there!” he explained as he pointed across the narrow stretch of water to a smaller island.
Danny continued to just stare around in amazement. With the white sand and crystal-clear waters stretching far out to sea, the long stretch of palm-tree lined beach on the island ahead of them and the sun blazing down from a brilliant blue sky, it felt like paradise. It was almost enough to make him forget the nagging exhaustion from the tiring journey.
When the boat pulled up to the small jetty, the group were met by a line of staff, waiting to greet and welcome the guests to the island.
Danny looked round at the bits of the island he could see from the dock, but the buildings beyond it appeared empty, aside from the staff awaiting them. He leaned close to Chris and asked cautiously, “Where are all the other people?”
Chris looked at him like he was a little crazy and said, “What other people? It’s just us!”
“What, on the whole island?” Danny asked, eyes widening. “I knew you were, like… ‘got their own plane’ kind of rich, but I didn’t think you were quite up at ‘got their own island’ levels!” he said, feeling a gnawing sensation in his gut.
“Don’t be an eejit, we don’t OWN an island!” Chris sniggered dismissively as he watched the others all walking off ahead.
Danny breathed a sigh of relief. The holiday with his own family was starting to look a bit cheap by comparison so far, but a private island would have just been a step too far.
“We’re only renting it!” Chris said casually.
“Oh!” Danny exclaimed, the stomach ache returning with a vengeance.
“Come on, you two!” Blane called back to the two boys, “They’re gonna give us a tour of the island!”
“Awesome!” Chris said, excitedly bounding along towards his big brother.
“Yeah, great!” Danny said, slightly dismayed.
While some of the group headed off to freshen up and have some drinks and Edward headed off to get Clare and Fiadh settled in, Blane, Levi, Chris Danny and the twins followed one of the ‘island hosts’, a rather attractive young man named Kelvin, who started taking them on a tour of the island’s facilities.
“I wonder if he gives guided tours of the bedroom too,” Chris whispered to Danny as they followed along.
“Hnnh, yeah,” Danny said distantly, his mind elsewhere as he took in the beautiful surroundings.
Danny did manage to snap out of his stupor to appreciate the sheer, unadulterated glee Chris showed when they were taken round the island’s garden. While most of the small island was covered with local flora that already captivated the young plant enthusiast, the garden they used to grow herbs and vegetables for the kitchen made him almost giddy as he explored it.
As they continued on, with Blane and Levi chatting a little too enthusiastically with their guide, they reached a large paddock.
"Oh my god, THERE'S HORSIES!" Aidan screamed out excitedly as they spotted the horse-filled stable.
“Not too loud, you’ll spook them,” Kelvin said jovially to the excitable child.
Danny shook his head as they approached. "Yeah, you're not getting me on one of those!" he said, holding back a little.
Chris grinned as he said back loudly enough for the others to hear, "Yeah, Danny only likes to ride things with two legs!"
Cian, who had held back in a similar way to Danny, frowned at his big brother and asked innocently, "What can you ride that only has two legs?"
Blane glared at Chris who was sniggering, then placed a hand on Cian’s back as he said, "A disabled horse! Now go check them out with Adey!”
Despite being with two of his actual siblings, Cian looked anxiously to Danny who gave a gentle nod of reassurance before the younger boy walked over to where Aidan was already chatting to the stable hand like they were old friends.
“You! Stop that now!” Blane said, pointing accusingly at Chris once Aidan was clear.
“Stop what?” Chris asked, shrugging innocently.
“You know what!” Blane hissed back at him. “I love the whole… open and accepting vibe Kingswood has towards… THAT stuff, but they’re EIGHT!”
“They’re nearly nine!” Chris shrugged back nonchalantly.
“Chris,” Danny said, frowning as he shook his head.
“Geez, I know, I’m kidding,” Chris huffed. “It was just one joke that I knew they wouldn’t get anyway. Stop acting like I started dry-humping Danny in front of them! They’re MY little brothers too, ya know!”
Blane just stared back at Chris for a moment before they were all moved on by Kelvin, continuing the tour.
After viewing the many amenities, the hidden corners and the stunning beaches of the small island, Kelvin led the group back to the central villa area. The master villa had been occupied by Gareth, Sinead and the Byrnes, while the second largest had been occupied by Aisling and Finn, with their respective partners. The third, dubbed the ‘kids villa’ would be home to Edward, who would supervise Clare, Fiadh and the twins, along with support from more if the island staff. Aidan and Cian reluctantly stayed behind at Edward’s request as the rest of the group moved onto the last stop.
“And this will be your home for the duration of your stay, I believe,” Kelvin said as they rounded a corner and another villa came into sight.
Danny felt his heart sink once again, taking in the beautiful sprawling building and its facilities. It was virtually the same size as the last hotel he had stayed in on his last family holiday, yet this was just for the four of them!
The villa came with its own infinity pool, that looked down over a private stretch of beach just for that villa, a sprawling patio area surrounding it, with its own bar, sun loungers, hammocks, seating area, dining area and hot tub. Inside was every bit as extravagant, the main living area a wide open-plan space with long curved sofas, large comfortable chairs and an indoor dining area. Its two bedrooms were just as spacious, housing enormous four-poster beds and a wall of fully-retractable glass doors leading onto large balconies that looked down over the pool and beach.
“You definitely got the best villa,” Kelvin said with a wonderfully infectious grin, “Sunrise from here is truly something to behold!”
Danny couldn’t help noticing there had been absolutely no pretence of giving himself and Chris a twin room. Unlike at school, where their shared bed was actually just two bunks pushed together, here it was truly a shared bed… and one he looked forward to sinking into that evening. He couldn’t help noticing their luggage had been brought in and even been unpacked for them. While he was used to the staff at Kingswood who usually carried out their duties while the boys were in classes, it still felt a little strange to have had people do stuff for him that he hadn’t even seen. It was with something in between amusement and respect that he spotted Blane and Levi’s luggage in their room, but not unpacked, likely at Blane’s request.
“Now, anything you need, day or night, you need just pick up any of the courtesy phones in here or anywhere around the island and we’ll be happy oblige,” Kelvin explained. “In your rooms you’ll find details about how to download and register the island app, which gives you access to us from anywhere on the island. Food, drink, equipment, information, preparation of facilities, just name it and it’s yours!”
“Awesome!” Chris said happily, almost bouncing with glee.
Blane looked decidedly less happy with the service, a discomfort that Danny shared.
As another young man walked in, Kelvin smiled and said, “Ah, excellent!” He looked to the four guests and explained, “Any of the island staff are happy to help you any time, but this is Samuel, he’s allocated to your villa and happy to help with anything you may need.”
While neither Kelvin nor Samuel had stated their age, because they had absolutely no reason to, the ‘island host’ Kelvin looked to be in his early twenties, while the newly-arrived ‘villa assistant’ Samuel looked even younger, likely in his late teens, though it was only his youthful face that gave that impression. Below the neck, he could have passed for older. Like all of the male staff, he wore khaki trousers with a pristine white polo shirt tucked into it, almost glowing in the late afternoon sun. While not quite skin-tight, the visibly impressive physique filled the shirt out well, with the slight hint of skin in the open vee at the top showing the definition of his pectorals. His arms while not bulky were ripped, the sleeves tight around his biceps, the bright fabric contrasting heavily against his dark skin.
“Samuel,” Kelvin said cheerfully. “This is Master Blane, Master Levi…”
“No, no, no!” Blane suddenly yelped out.
Kelvin stared back aghast, clearly worried he had made a terrible misstep.
“None of that Master stuff!” Blane said, shaking his head, forcing a smile as he saw he had worried the two young staff members. “Please just… just our names,” he requested politely.
“Certainly,” Kelvin smiled with a nod. “Would that apply to all four of you? If so, I can advise the rest of the staff!” It got a nod from Levi, Danny and Chris. “Splendid,” Kelvin said, clearly relieved. “I ask your forgiveness in advance for any slip-ups. Habits can be hard to break!”
“No forgiveness needed,” Chris beamed happily, feeling a slight swell of pride in his big brother. While he didn’t quite share his big brother’s avid opposition to their parents’ lifestyle, he certainly agreed in treating everyone equally, no matter their job.
Kelvin chuckled as he nodded, then looked to Samuel again and started, “This is…” he paused, very clearly almost saying Master by default again, “Blane, Levi, Christopher and Daniel!” As the two younger boys looked ready to interject, the young man added, “But I believe they prefer Chris and Danny, yes?”
“You’ve done your homework!” Chris giggled to Kelvin, then looked at Samuel, gulped slightly and said, “Nice to meet you, Samuel.”
“The pleasure is mine,” Samuel replied with a nod.
“Now I believe dinner will be served in the main dining area in about one hour,” Kelvin explained, “So for now, I’ll leave you all in Samuel’s very capable hands!”
“Sounds like fun!” Chris whispered to Danny, but didn’t get a reaction.
They bid Kelvin goodbye and Samuel immediately asked, “Can I get you all anything? A drink maybe?”
A few minutes later, with drinks provided – Danny with a sensible diet coke with ice and a slice of lime and Chris with the most absurdly large and colourful mocktail he could ask for – they headed into their room to settle in and freshen up ahead of dinner. Chris had been wandering around their room, checking out the large ensuite as he slurped on his drink. As he emerged, he saw Danny standing out on the balcony, leaning on the railing as he stared out to sea. He took another heavy slurp of his drink, placed the glass down and walked out quietly behind him. He slipped his arms gently around Danny’s waist from behind, then kissed the back of his neck before cuddling up against him.
“Hey,” Danny said distantly as he raised a hand to grasp one of Chris’, nuzzling his head sideways against the other boy’s as it rested on his shoulder.
“You okay?” Chris asked softly, “You’ve been really quiet since we got here!”
Danny thought for a moment then replied quietly, “Yeah, yeah I’m good, just… tired from the travelling!” It was true, but technically just a half-truth.
“Yeah, I don’t think tonight’s going to be a late one,” Chris chuckled. “I’m looking forward to trying out OUR bed!” he said playfully.
Danny turned, staying within Chris’ grip that loosened to allow the spin, bringing them face-to-face. “Yeah, I noticed that too!” he said as he nodded back into the room at the large bed.
“There is… one thing we should talk about though!” Chris said, frowning a little as he let go and took a step back.
Danny’s eyes widened as he said nervously, “Okay, rephrase that please. Last time someone said something like that to me, I got dumped!”
“Yeah, but look where that got you!” Chris said with a grin as he leaned in to give Danny a quick kiss.
Danny smiled momentarily but it quickly dropped as he said, “I’m kinda not ready to joke about that yet!”
“Sorry,” Chris said timidly.
Both boys had effectively been dumped before they got together, with Danny being three weeks earlier and Chris barely more than six hours, but the real difference came in the lengths of the relationships. Chris had only been with Mark for a couple of months and things hadn’t really gotten that serious yet. Danny had been with Brian for almost two years, and it had seemed like it would go on forever… until it didn’t!
“But don’t worry, I’m not dumping you,” Chris offered reassuringly. “I’m actually kinda checking you’re not dumping me! You didn’t seem happy when I was checking out Kelvin or Samuel and I figured we haven’t really talked about… erm… y’know, limits, restrictions, that sorta stuff!”
“Oh!” Danny said with a nod. He glanced to the side and took a seat at the small table on the balcony as Chris sat opposite. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to seem not happy, I didn’t really even notice,” he explained. “Umm… how do you… WANT things to work between us? I know before you did the whole monogamy thing, or, well… tried to!”
Chris winced a little at the comment. His brief flirtation with monogamy had come back in Year 7 when he was dating Kyle, though that had been at Kyle’s request and had ultimately led to their break-up. As he thought about his other relationships – Nicky and Mikey in Year 8 and Mark in Year 9 – he let out a vague moan. “I… really suck at relationships!” he said, looking slightly haunted.
“What? Where did that come from?” Danny asked curiously, taken aback.
“Well look at it. Five months with Kyle and I cheated on him for most of it. Nearly a year with Nicky before he dumped me cos of… like, emotional problems that I didn’t even notice. Then a couple of months with Mark before he dumped me for…” He paused to look at Danny for a moment, giving a timid smile as he finished, “Being in love with someone else!” He got a smile back from Danny but couldn’t maintain his own as he said, “I’m clearly NOT good in relationships and… now I’m kinda freaking out cos if I mess this one up, I might lose more than just a boyfriend!”
“Oh, hey, chill!” Danny said, scooting quickly round the table to pull Chris into a hug. “You’re not messing this up and neither am I, okay!” Danny said firmly. He couldn’t help smiling at his own comment, accidentally reassuring himself as much as Chris.
“Thanks, sorry,” Chris said a little awkwardly as they parted, receiving a playful kiss on the tip of his nose in response which made him giggle.
“Now, I was thinking I’d try out that shower in there before dinner,” Danny said, gesturing into the room before he started walking away. He stopped a few steps away and looked back at Chris, flashed a cheeky smile and said, “By the way, that WAS an invitation!”
Chris’ eyes lit up as he jumped to his feet and rushed to follow Danny, who quickly scurried across the room and into the bathroom. As Chris caught up to the other teen, he grabbed him and spun him round, pressing him gently up against a wall. Pinning Danny’s hands either side of his head, he took a moment to look at the beautiful boy before kissing him.
With a mixture of giggles and moans, the kissing continued as they slowly undressed each other. They stood naked together, making out as their dicks throbbing excitedly from the passionate embrace and anticipation of what was to come.
Eventually parting a little, Danny grinned as he said, “If we want to shower, we might actually need to get in and turn it on!”
“Oh yeah, that’s what we came in here for,” Chris giggled as he let go and moved in to start up the shower. There was a momentary splash of cold water that was actually a little refreshing in the early evening warmth, but it soon gave way to a pleasantly warm spray. As he stepped in, he reached back and grabbed Danny, pulling him in too before reaching out to change a setting.
The water was suddenly coming at them from all directions, the various heads dotted around the cubicle spraying the two boys as they once again returned to an eager kiss. This one didn’t last as long, but they still remained held together, cuddling contentedly as they let the shower wash away a day of travel.
“I love you, Chris!” Danny whispered in his ear.
Chris pulled back enough to look Danny in the eye as he smiled serenely. “I love you too. I know I’ve messed up before,” Chris continued, “But… I’m doing it right this time!”
“Good,” Danny said happily. “And as for the other stuff,” he went on, pausing as Chris waited, eyes wide, “We know we both like… doing that stuff!”
Chris nodded emphatically.
“So… let’s keep doing it!” Danny suggested. He pulled back a little more and placed his hand on Chris’ bare chest, the smooth skin slippery from the water. “This… your heart… that belongs to me now!” he stated matter-of-factly before he looked down at the rest of the other boy’s body, “But the rest of you… well let’s just call that my gift to the world!”
Chris burst into laughter, nodding happily at the suggestion. “I like that,” he said, copying Danny’s gesture, his hand resting on a firm pectoral. “And likewise. Your heart’s mine, but your dick’s everybody’s!”
“Even Samuel’s?” Danny asked playfully.
“I know right. How cute is he!” Chris agreed with an eager nod, his hand sliding down to grasp Danny’s erection.
“Pretty cute, but… fuck, he fills out the shirt freaking well!” Danny nodded back, eyes flashing wildly as he took hold of Chris’ dick in return.
“Wanking each other off and fantasising about other guys… good idea, let’s start as we mean to go on!” Chris joked, starting to stroke as Danny laughed his agreement. “Hey, whadda you think of Sean, by the way?” he asked, curious to know his boyfriend’s thoughts on his sister’s partner.
“Oh, I… guess I haven’t really spoken to him much yet!” Danny shrugged.
Chris leaned in to nibble at Danny’s neck for a moment and teased lightly, “Sure, cos I’m stood here jerking you off and I wanna talk about his personality!”
“Oh,” Danny laughed, catching on. “Yeah, he’s pretty hot too. I love his freckles though! Kinda reminds me of…”
“Mikey,” Chris interjected, nodding at the mention of their schoolmate. “Yeah, I thought that too! Lotta hot guys for one little island!”
“Yeah, and that’s not counting all you Smiths!” Danny replied. He chuckled for a moment, then stopped, letting go of Chris’ dick as he said, “I… just thought of something I should probably tell you!”
“Wow, shit time to break up with me. At least finish me off first!” Chris joked, thrusting his hips forward to poke Danny with his fourteen-centimetre boner.
“Funny,” Danny said dryly, “But I’m serious! I… I did something that… you might not like!”
“Is this about you and Finn?” Chris asked, pursing his lips thoughtfully.
Danny’s eyes widened for a moment before he frowned a little and said, “Yeah. Did… did he… tell you something?”
Chris shook his head. “No, but I kinda guessed something was going on between you when you visited last easter!” he explained.
“I’m sorry, I know you have this whole… don’t touch my brothers thing!” Danny said awkwardly.
“I did… but then I started fooling around with one of them myself, so I can’t exactly be mad at you for doing the same thing!” Chris reasoned, blushing a little at the mention of his escapades with Blane, however short-lived they had been.
“We… we didn’t do… exactly what you and Blane did,” Danny said awkwardly. “I… I don’t wanna go into any detail cos… ya know, I respect his privacy, but… I just wanted you to know. I’ve seen secrets fuck up too many things since I started at Kingswood. I didn’t want us to be another one of them!”
“Thank you,” Chris said, leaning in for a quick peck on the lips. “My whole ‘stay away from my brothers’ thing was mostly about not wanting anyone to hurt them, but… I know you never would, so… it’s really okay!”
Danny breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyebrows suddenly as he said, “Ash knows about us by the way!” He quickly thought about how he worded it and added, “Us as in me and you, not us as in me and Finn!”
Chris smirked at the clarification then rolled his eyes and shook his head. “Nothing gets by her, does it!” he said bemusedly. The eldest of the eight siblings always seemed to know exactly what was going on, so it was no big surprise to learn she had worked it out. “But unless you wanna talk about any more of my family, I suggest we get back to business!”
“Well, your dad IS kinda hot!” Danny said, keeping a straight face as he watched the appalled look spread across Chris’. “Y’know, with all the tattoos and everything. Love the whole bad boy thing!” he added playfully.
Chris began to laugh as he realised Danny was joking. “It’s ONE tattoo and it’s about his kids. That’s hardly rock ‘n’ roll, is it!” Chris scoffed.
Danny burst into laughter and said, “True. And chill, I’m not really into your dad! We’ll maybe a bit, but I won’t go there!” As Chris continued to just look horrified as he tried to figure out how serious Danny was, Danny started to kneel down as he said, “I’ve clearly gone too far. I guess I’ll have to make it up to you!”
“Sounds good to me!” Chris said happily as he watched his dick disappear into Danny’s mouth. “Ahhh fuuuuuck!” he moaned as he felt the lips and tongue expertly massing his raging prick. “I can’t believe… I get this mouth… any time I want now!” he sighed contentedly.
Danny pulled off a moment and looked up as he said, “You already had that anyway!”
“Fair point,” Chris conceded. “But keep going!” he added, grabbing Danny’s head to nudge him to continue, not forcing him onto the erection, just grasping on tightly as he did it voluntarily.
Danny loved the penis in his mouth. While he wondered if the opinion was simply biased by the fact he was head-over-heels in love with its owner, he couldn’t help but feel it was absolutely perfect. Fourteen centimetres long (that’s just short of six inches, to save you working it out), plump enough that his fingers barely met when they grasped it so his mouth was pleasantly filled as he sucked it, a short foreskin that easily retracted with the slightest stroke, usually smearing with it the modest amount of pre-cum.
The balls, plump and full now from the hefty load waiting to fly, sported a few sparse hairs of the same deep brown as the shower-darkened bush at the base of the fantastic phallus.
Danny was certainly used to bigger cocks, with one of his and Chris’ most frequent sexual partners, Nicky, sporting a ridiculous almost-twelve-inches, another dormmate (and Chris’ ex) Mark and his nearly-nine-incher and finally Danny’s own ex Brian with… well, they had never thought to measure it, but it was big! Size really didn’t matter to Danny though. He loved his well-endowed friends, but the boys in his life whose dicks were small, or simply average were every bit as wonderful to play with… but none more-so than Chris!
Danny was still musing on the perfection of the penis he was pleasuring when he heard the tone of Chris’ happy groans change, signalling an eruption was getting close. He had already been caressing Chris’ balls with one hand, but with the ejaculation so close he decided to give it an extra bit of help and let his hand slide between Chris’ smooth thighs, a finger slipping into the crack and heading straight for the puckered hole.
“Oh my god!” Chris gasped, his legs buckling a little as he felt Danny’s finger slide inside him.
As if the probing digit had found the ‘start’ button, Chris began to shoot, panting and whimpering as he grabbed Danny to steady himself. Spurt after spurt shot into Danny’s mouth, but every drop was swallowed down in two big gulps before the pleasure eventually began to subside.
Staring with a mix of relief and sheer adoration, Chris watched as Danny stood up, grinning and licking his lips.
“So,” Danny said, taking Chris’ hand to place on his own dick. “You gonna return the favour?”
Chris smiled for a moment, stroking gently as he asked, “How long’s it been since you last shot?”
“Too long!” Danny exclaimed, but as Chris continued to stare expectantly, he thought for a moment and said, “I guess… the night before I flew to your place, so,” he paused to do some quick mental arithmetic, “Only two days I s’pose, longer with the time difference… plus I was pretty close last night before the twins interrupted! So yeah, definitely ready to go!” He grasped at his raging boner for emphasis.
“How about… you don’t ‘go’ quite yet?” Chris suggested. As he saw Danny frown, he turned leaned back, guiding the raging erection to rest in the cleft of his butt, then tilted his head back to whisper, “Imagine that load… in here?” He wiggled his butt. “You can fill me up tonight!” he purred.
Danny let his arms slide around Chris as he let out a low growl and said, “Fuck, you really know how to get me going!”
“Is that a yes?” Chris asked playfully.
“Yes,” Danny groaned, biting at Chris’ shoulder for a moment.
“Great, well… let’s finish off before you get carried away,” Chris said, quickly busying himself with actually showering.
Chris was first to finish, happily wrapping himself in a fluffy white towel that was almost cloud-like in its softness. He headed back into the bedroom and started getting ready, with Danny following him out a minute later.
“Ugh,” Danny grunted as he saw Chris. He was dressed in a pair of navy shorts with white pin stripes, which showed off his strong legs and the hint of dark hair peppering his shins. That in itself would have been enough to excite him, but Chris had also pulled on a tank top that started dark blue at the narrow strips of fabric on his shoulders and faded down to white at the bottom hem. It was not a particularly revealing tank top, but just having the little but more skin than usual on show added to the stunning package.
Chris was stood at a mirror, styling his hair, the tank top showing off the armpits with their tiny smattering of hair.
“I like that look,” Danny said slightly breathlessly as he headed over to his own wardrobe, feeling his semi-hard cock stiffen slightly for just a moment.
“Thanks,” Chris said happily, watching Danny discretely in the mirror. He watched for a few moments as Danny searched through his clothing, opening the drawers within and closing them a few times. “Problem?” he asked with a grin.
“Yeah,” Danny replied. “They don’t seem to…” he stopped mid-sentence and let out a long sigh. He knew the look on Chris’ face. He stared at him sullenly and demanded, “Where’s my underwear?”
Grinning broadly, Chris pointed out over the balcony and towards the sea as he answered, “About four thousand miles that way!”
“You dick!” Danny scowled. “You absolute fucking dick!” he fumed as he walked across the room. “Why would you do that?” he demanded.
“Firstly, I thought it was funny,” Chris said, smirking despite Danny’s obvious lack of amusement, “Which it very clearly is! Secondly, the thought of you going commando makes me STUPIDLY horny,” he continued, smirking again, though this time at Danny’s awkward fidgeting and slight bulge in his towel. “And lastly… well, really it’s just those two, but these lists always sound better with three things!”
“You’re not funny. I’m not spending this whole holiday commando!” Danny insisted.
“Really?” Chris asked, taking a step closer. “Even though it does this?” he asked, pressing his crotch against Danny’s hip, showing off the firmness within
“It won’t work!” Danny insisted petulantly.
It did actually work! A few minutes later, the two boys had left their room and sat sprawled out on the massive sofa of their villa’s living area, with Chris sucking on a different but equally garish mocktail thanks to Samuel.
Danny squirmed in his seat. There were few things more likely to cause an erection than wanting to NOT pop and erection, and even before he joined the rest of the group, he was worrying about it happening. Clad in a pair of khaki shorts and a red and pink patterned shirt, he sat waiting for their two roommates to emerge from their bedroom. He suspected they were probably doing the same sort of thing he had just been doing with Chris but tried to force himself not to think about it fear of tenting his shorts.
When Blane and Levi finally emerged, Danny let out a slight whimper. Most of the Smith boys looked alike. While the twins were the spitting image of how Chris had looked six years earlier, Blane was a sneak peek into what he could look like ten years from now. That was often confusing/arousing enough for Danny, but as Blane emerged dressed in a similar shorts and tank top combo, he found himself staring at even more skin on show, albeit with significantly more muscle definition, hairier arms and legs and a hint of chest hair peeking above the neckline. It was a stunning potential vision of his boyfriend’s future appearance.
Right behind Blane was Levi. Danny had seen him naked a couple of times, yet something about the way he was dressed now seemed almost more revealing. They were really only used to seeing him in two situations – either as ‘Mr Trent’, their teacher at school in his formal shirt, tie and trousers, or the rare occasions they had seen him as Blane’s submissive, a naked subservient. Now, even more bizarre than seeing the teacher naked, he was… casual! Wearing a pair of white shorts that made his pale, hairy legs look a little less pale and an open short-sleeve green shirt over a white tank top that allowed his significant chest hair to pour over the top, he seemed almost like a different person entirely.
Unfortunately for Danny, both men looked painfully attractive, turning the likelihood of an unwanted erection up from ‘most likely’ to ‘absolute fucking certain’.
“You okay there?” Chris asked with a smirk, knowing exactly what was going on with the boy to his side.
“I hate you so much,” Danny growled.
“What was that?” Levi asked as he approached.
“I said let’s get going!” Danny said, quickly standing up as Levi got close, simply to avoid having the man’s crotch at eye level.
“Bye Samuel. Thanks for the drinks, they were great!” Chris chirped as he rushed back in to return the glass rather than just leaving it for the villa assistant to collect. He ran back out after the others who also bid Samuel a quick goodbye.
The short walk along the main path took them right across the island, which didn’t take long and soon enough they could hear the noise of the rest of their group gathered together. The four of them quickly intermingled into the group, eagerly welcomed by the younger kids.
Although distracted by the twins’ excited chattering, Danny couldn’t help focusing on his own bulge, and desperately trying to keep it at bay. Now with the rest of the group, he could see even more skin on show, with adults Gareth and Thomas both wearing shorts and polo shirts and Aisling’s boyfriend Sean in a shorts/tank top combo similar to Chris and Blane. Finn, who Danny was still yet to manage to speak to properly, was a little more covered up than the rest, in a loose long-sleeved top, but he too wore shorts. Being darker haired than all of his brothers, his legs bore a darker covering of hair, but at only sixteen it remained quite sparse. Danny still couldn’t help staring though.
Surrounded by sexy Smiths, gorgeous guests and stunning staff, the inevitable finally happened and his cock began to swell. The moment it started, it become self-perpetuating – embarrassed because he was aroused and aroused because he was embarrassed. As discretely as he could, he tucked his erection up into his waistband and kept hoping the gentle gusts of wind blowing in from the sea wouldn’t flap the front of his shirt up and reveal the protruding head. Thankfully, they were soon called over to take a seat for dinner, allowing Danny a little cover at the table.
The main jetty had been filled with a long table lined with chairs. While there were other more permanent dining areas, it was a bit of a tradition on the first night simply because it gave a stunning view of the soon-to-be-setting sun, the ‘pièce de résistance’ of stunning sights on the island. Danny had ended up at one end of the table with Cian to his left and Chris to his right. Opposite, Aisling had sat with Sean next to her and Aidan at her other side, opposite his twin. The ‘adults’ occupied the middle of the table, with the women on one side, their husbands across from them. The far end had Blane and Levi facing Finn and Sarah, while Fiadh and Clare were just beyond them, with Edward sat at the end seeing the two youngest children.
With the weariness of the day weighing heavily, the day having been extended by 5 hours by the change in time zone, Danny was already a little out of it, but his ongoing arousal only made it worse. Chris kept reaching under the table to stroke his leg, or very occasionally brush his fingers lightly over the underwearless bulge. Having the cute/handsome Sean across from him wasn’t helping either, especially when he turned out to just be an incredibly nice guy too. Danny found himself wondering whether he was aroused by his attraction or attracted thanks to his arousal. Either way, Sean was both nice and sexy, and it was helping to keep him constantly erect.
The arousal felt even more awkward thanks to his feelings for the others around him. Aisling, or Ash as he called her, was lovely but female, with proper ‘big sister’ vibes, while the twins, cute as they were, were too young to even enter Danny’s mind in an inappropriate context. It left him flitting between prolonged sexual excitement from Chris’ touches and the sight of Sean on one side and his strong but platonic affection for Ash and the twins on the other.
The various courses came and went. To begin with Danny had been worried about the tiny portion considering his sizeable hunger, but when Chris told him that was just the first course of many, it was just another reminder of the different world Chris and his family seemed to live in. He also felt a little confusion over cutlery, and the sheer range of utensils laid out and found it a little embarrassing that he ended up looking to the much younger twins to see what to use for which course.
By the time dessert was served, the sun was setting. Clare and Fiadh had already been taken to bed, succumbing to their sleepiness mid-meal. The rest of the group fell quiet as they watched the breath-taking view, the horizon ablaze with orange and yellow while the wispy clouds far out to sea turned a deep purpley-blue, all of the colours intermingling in their reflection across the crystal-clear waters.
“And I thought the sunsets at Kingswood were incredible,” Danny whispered to Chris, shaking his head in disbelief.
“I know. It’s… amazing,” Chris whispered back, leaning in closer as he took Danny’s hand discretely. He smiled as Danny looked at him, the glow of the setting sun reflecting in his deep blue eyes. “It’s still only the second most beautiful thing here though!” he uttered softly.
Danny tried to reply but couldn’t. So much of it was just so overwhelming that words failed him, though he didn’t really need them as he sat watching the slowly fading light with Chris’ hand grasped in his own.
Once the light show ended, the jetty lighting up from the lanterns dotted around, they finished up the meal. Not long after they were done, Aidan and Cian had been sent off to bed too, with only minimal argument. Aidan’s protestations that he was not tired were undermined somewhat by the fact he had faceplanted his dessert plate, having fallen asleep after finishing it.
Chris and Danny had intended to head back to their own villa, but Chris ended up being drawn into a conversation with the Byrnes as his parents talked to them about his time at Kingswood. Danny wandered cautiously over in Finn’s direction, hoping to finally be able to talk to him, but he stopped as he got close.
“You could have smiled in at least ONE of them!” Sarah said unhappily, waving her phone in Finn’s face. “It’s meant to look PERFECT and you look like you’d rather be anywhere else!”
“I’m sorry, I was just tired,” Finn apologised meekly. “Maybe we can take some more…”
“Sure, I’ll just rewind the SUN!” Sarah snapped back. “I thought you wanted…” She stopped mid-sentence as she saw Danny standing nearby and her entire demeanour suddenly changed. A sweet smile spread across her face and her tone changed to a more sing-songy tone as he said, “Oh hi David. Are you having a good night?”
“It’s Danny!” Finn corrected her, rolling his eyes.
“Of course it is,” Sarah giggled, “Sorry, Danny, right. So what d’you think of the island?”
Danny really wasn’t sure what to make of the whole interaction, but his manners kicked in and he politely answered, “It’s really amazing. Are you… having fun?”
“SO much,” Sarah said, giggling again. “The picture of me at the stable got SO many likes. I never knew I had so many horse-people following me!”
“You mean… like centaurs?” Danny asked, frowning curiously.
Finn snorted with laughter but suppressed it as Sarah glared at him for a second before she smiled back at Danny and reached out to shove his shoulder gently as she said, “Oh you’re funny. You should totally follow me!”
Danny looked round for a moment and asked, “Why, where are you going?”
Finn managed to hold back openly laughing again, but only just.
Sarah laughed but it was clearly forced. “I’m ‘sarah so sweet underscore one’ on insta, snap and tiktok!”
Danny blinked a few times. While he did have a rough idea of what the girl was on about, he wanted to see if he could get another laugh from Finn and replied, “I have absolutely no idea what language that was!”
Sarah forced another laugh as Finn nearly choked holding back a real one.
“Here you are!” Chris said as he approached Danny from behind.
“Oh hey,” Danny said, almost kissing Chris on the cheek by sheer instinct, but holding back as he remembered the need for secrecy.
“What are your socials?” Sarah asked, blanking Chris entirely. “I’ll follow you and you can just follow me back!”
“Oh!” Danny nodded, unable to really pull off playing any dumber, “Social media. Yeah, I don’t really use that!”
Sarah stared back blankly, seemingly incapable of comprehending the comment. “You… you don’t…” she stuttered, then frowned as she asked, “Who doesn’t use social media?”
“Danny doesn’t!” Chris answered with a derisive smile. “I could ‘snap it to you’ if that’d help you understand it a bit better!” he said, mockingly.
Sarah glowered at Chris, then turned to Finn and grabbed his arm as she said, “We’re going!” Without another word, she marched off with Finn who didn’t even look back. She chirped cheerful goodbyes and sycophantic gratitude to Gareth and Sinead as she and Finn passed them.
“Well she seems…” Danny started, frowning a little as he trailed off, unsure of the right word.
“She’s a bitch!” Chris growled.
Danny recoiled at the aggression and said, “She seems a bit… extra, but I wouldn’t say…”
“No, she’s a bitch!” Chris interjected, “I can’t fucking stand her!”
Reaching out to touch Chris’ arm and try to calm him a little, he started “Wow, I knew you weren’t a fan, but…”
“Ugh, sorry,” Chris huffed. “She just… have you seen the way she treats Finn? And he just… LETS her! God, she’s just…” He stopped, unable to finish, fists clenching a little.
“Hey, hey hey,” Danny said, shaking his head as he grasped Chris’ hands and forced them to unclench. “It’s okay, calm down!”
Chris sighed as he let his hands relax.
“Maybe we should just head back to the villa,” Danny suggested, smiling sweetly. It got a gentle nod in response.
“We’re turning in,” Chris said to his parents as he passed them.
“Thank you for letting me come, Mr and Mrs Smith,” Danny said politely, “This place is amazing!”
“You’re very welcome, Danny!” Gareth replied, patting Danny on the back.
Danny hadn’t spent anywhere near as much time with Chris’ parents as he had with his siblings, but they both always seemed nice, if somewhat distant at times. Gareth was certainly the ‘good cop’ to Sinead’s ‘bad cop’, the strict Irish woman not someone many people dared to mess with.
“See you both tomorrow, sleep well,” Sinead bid them as they passed.
Once they were further along the path and out of sight of the mingling group, Danny wrapped himself more tightly around Chris’ arm, cuddling up to him as they strolled along the warmly-lit path. They didn’t talk as they walked, they didn’t need to, they simple enjoyed the quiet moment and the rare chance at togetherness as they headed for the villa.
As they headed in, they heard a sudden, “Good evening, sirs!”
Chris yelped in surprise and jumped enough to send Danny staggering away. “Oh my god, you scared me!” he called out, looking round at Samuel.
The young man looked mortified at the reaction and began to profusely apologise.
“It’s okay!” Danny insisted, seeing the young man was a little distressed. “It was funny. We’re amused, not mad!”
“Oh, I… erm, thank you sirs. I am sorry, I will make my presence known more discretely in future!” Samuel said, still looking a little nervous. “Is there anything I can get for you?”
“I think we’re okay thanks,” Chris said with a nod. “We were probably heading to bed!”
“Would you like me to turn down your bed, sirs?” Samuel asked politely.
Danny looked absolutely lost at the question, which amused Chris greatly as he replied, “No, that won’t be necessary, thank you. Good night Samuel.”
“Good night sirs,” the young man replied as they headed into the bedroom, with Chris explaining what a turndown service was.
“Wait, that’s actually a thing?” Danny scoffed as they got into the bedroom. “Of course it’s a thing, you just told me it’s a thing,” he immediately answered himself, then corrected his question to, “What I mean is… WHY is that a thing?”
“No freaking idea,” Chris shrugged. “Don’t mean to sound like Blane, but it’s ‘rich people shit’ if you ask me. Now you gonna get out of those clothes before you make another wet patch?”
“Another…” Danny started, glancing down in horror, but thankfully he could see no such marking.
“It was before dinner,” Chris giggled. “But I don’t think anyone noticed!”
“You’re such a bastard!” Danny grumbled as he undid a button on his shirt then pulled it off over his head. He kicked off his flip-flops as he undid the shorts and let them drop to the ground, stepping out of them fully naked. “Now, I believe you promised me something this evening, yes?”
Chris peeled his tank top up and over his head, then causally hung it over his shoulder as he stood looking at his naked lover. “I certainly did!” he said as he stepped out of his flip-flops and padded across the floor towards Danny. “But before that, I’m feeling kinda horny, maybe you can take care of this first!” he said as he reached down and grasped his own cock through his shorts and underwear.
“No fair, we already did you earlier!” Danny grumbled, unsure exactly why he was turning down a cock.
“Yeah, but I’d say a fuck is worth at LEAST two blow jobs, right?” Chris asked playfully. He smiled mischievously at Danny as he placed a hand on his chest. He let his fingers encircle Danny’s nipple, eliciting a gentle gasp before he slid it further down, over the bumps and ridges of his abs, stopping to circle his belly button too for a moment. “Aren’t I… worth the wait?” he whispered, his lips brushing Danny’s ear as he leaned in.
“Wait much longer,” Danny started, glancing down at his rigid, leaking dick, “And I’m gonna blow before I even touch you!”
“God that’s so hot,” Chris gasped, then grabbed Danny in a passionate kiss for a few seconds. “Come on,” he said as they parted, pulling Danny across the room. “Samuel’s not turning down my bed and neither are you!”
Danny laughed at the clever joke, but the smile dropped into shock as Chris virtually threw him onto the bed and climbed on top.
Chris knelt up, straddling Danny’s torso as he pinned the other boy’s arms to the bed with one hand as he reached down to unzip his shorts with the other. He reached in, bypassed his underwear and fished out his own straining erection, waving it teasingly above Danny’s face. “D’you wanna suck it?” he asked coyly.
Danny nodded as he stared up at both the boner and its owner, desperate for both.
“Then say it!” Chris said, biting his lip as he stared down expectantly.
“I wanna suck it,” Danny gasped. Shaking a little, he added, “I REALLY wanna suck it!”
“Fuck!” Chris panted, shaking his head in disbelief at his own excitement as he watched a bead of precum emerge from the tip. As it started to drip, stretching down from the head while still attached, he manoeuvred himself so the bead was heading straight for Danny’s mouth, which opened with no prompt. Not sure whether to laugh or cry at the sheer magnitude of his excitement he watched it drop onto Danny’s tongue, the two boys connected by the gooey strand for a moment before it fell away and Danny happily swallowed, though more for dramatic effect as the small drop had already melted onto his tongue. “Okay then” Chris said as he bent his dick down to press it into Danny’s mouth.
Danny moaned happily as he felt the rigid cock between his lips, the head slippery with sweet pre-cum.
It had only been a few hours since the blow job in the shower, but he was still very much ready to go again. Knowing Danny had been going commando - and struggling to hide an erection – Chris had been every bit as aroused for most of the evening, though his was slightly easier to conceal.
Pinned to the bed as he was, Danny could only bob his head back and forth so much to stimulate Chris, so the boy on top decided to assist by starting to fuck Danny’s mouth. Soon enough, he was letting out deep shuddery breaths as he felt himself nearing release. As a flick of the tongue from Danny pushed him over the edge, he pulled back a little and grasped the base of his dick, aiming it down to shoot his load over Danny’s face and into his hair.
Danny laid panting, mouth wide in hopes of catching a few drops, but utterly content to have the load spread across his face. As Chris shuffled back, releasing his arms, Danny reached up and started scraping the spunk across his face and into his willing mouth, contentedly gulping down his second load of the night.
Amused by the show, Chris said softly, “You’re so fucking hot sometimes!” as he climbed off the bed and started to remove his shorts and underwear, ready to offer up the agreed price for the blow job.
“Bitch, I’m hot ALL the time!” Danny replied, before bursting into laughter. He rolled over and got into the bed, the covering just a single sheet, the warmth negating the need for anything more.
Chris dimmed the lights and climbed in beside Danny, the two cuddling up and kissing for a couple of minutes before getting started. As Chris rolled away and reached for a drawer in the nightstand, he rolled back with lube in hand and said, “Y’know, they even unpacked this for me too!”
Danny blushed a little and said, “That’s kind of embarrassing!”
“I know, it’s so hot!” Chris giggled. The two boys had very different relationships with embarrassment. Chris found the entire concept and every moment of it massively arousing, both in himself and others.
For Danny, his enjoyment was a little more retroactive. He would often get aroused during embarrassing moments, but he would be mortified and want them to end, but afterwards loved reminiscing and remembering them in sheer excitement.
As Danny lubed his straining dick, he let out a moan and said, “Jesus, I’m already SO fucking close!”
“Damn, I’m good!” Chris replied with a snigger as he laid lubing up his own hole, casually fingering himself in anticipation of the dick about to enter him. “How d’ya want me?” he asked casually.
“Roll over!” Danny instructed, pushing Chris away a little so he was on his side, facing away. He moved in behind him, wrapping one arm around him as they spooned, the other hand guiding his dick towards its goal. The head of his dick slipped inside, causing a groan from them both which protracted as Danny slowly pushed his way deeper inside.
Finally all the way in after several agonising and teasing moments, Danny gripped tightly onto his boyfriend, nibbling at his neck as he felt Chris’ hands clasped tightly onto the arm wrapped around him. “Oh god,” he gasped. It was almost enough to make him shoot without even a single thrust.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, which started to slowly open.
“Shit!” Danny gasped as he pulled back, almost shooting from the sudden stimulation of pulling out. He rolled away from Chris and laid on his back, then promptly raised one knee to conceal the painfully obvious bulge of his erection.
“Chris,” a young voice said as the door opened. “Can we sleep in here?” It was Aidan.
Chris and Danny exchanged a frustrated yet amused look. It was the twins’ fault they had not been able to do the things they wanted the previous night. Tonight looked like it would have the same issue.
“We’re not used to that room yet. Can we share with you guys?” Aidan asked sheepishly, with Cian standing at his side.
Chris gave Danny a questioning look. Danny had the feeling Chris genuinely would have turned them away had he requested it, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. The two boys looked so adorably sweet as they stood there nervously, Aidan clad in just a pair of shorts that showed off his skinny legs and slender, boyish torso, while Cian wore identical shorts, but a matching t-shirt too.
“Sure, just gimme a sec,” Chris said as he sat up a little and reached down to scoop up his underwear with his foot, pulling it on before beckoning the twins to come over.
Danny cleared his throat as he stared wide-eyed at Chris. His concern was obvious, as he laid naked under the sheet, but Chris just smirked and ignored the concern.
The two boys charged at the bed, and as Aidan made contact with it first, he shouted, “Middle!”
Cian scowled and mumbled, “Dammit!” as he climbed onto the bed. Looking at the two confused older boys, he explained, “That’s how we decide who gets to go in the middle! And I lost!”
“Yeah you did!” Aidan said antagonisingly as he climbed in and nestled up to Danny, pulling an arm around him.
Cian climbed in on Danny’s other side, copying the move as he nestled up to him.
Chris smiled as he watched, not only at the sheer cuteness of the sight, but also at the fact Danny was now effectively pinned and blushing a little at the fact he was stuck naked between the two boys. He dimmed the light even further and got comfortable, nestling in at Aidan’s side, letting an arm drape over his little brother, his hand coming to rest on Danny’s stomach.
Chris would have liked to tease Danny some more, and the twins had almost certainly wanted to stay awake to enjoy the cuddles, but the day finally caught up with all four of them and they drifted off to sleep entangled in each other.