Chris and Danny's Super Sexy Summer - Chapter 8 (Patreon)
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Saturday 30 July 2022
Danny felt the vibration of his phone a moment before he heard the alarm go off. Scrabbling around to grab it, he silenced the alarm then rolled over to drape an arm across Chris but immediately recoiled. Confused and annoyed in equal measure, he gave his boyfriend a sharp jab in the ribs and growled, “Why is the bed full of sand?”
Chris groaned but opened his eyes, rubbing his side where he had just been poked as he croaked, “I couldn’t sleep, so I went to see Yared!”
“And he’s… made of sand?” Danny asked sarcastically, shaking his head.
“No! He’s made of, like… skin and stuff and he’s fun to play with!” Chris whispered, giggling slightly. “He did me and then I did him. It was great!”
“And the sand?” Danny growled, getting increasingly frustrated.
“Oh, yeah, stopped for a wank on the beach on the way back. Forgot to shower after!” Chris replied with a dismissive shrug.
Unpleasant as it was to have a bed full of sand, Danny’s concern outweighed it. “So another sleepless night? You shoulda woke me!” he offered sympathetically.
“I would’ve, but I was horny!” Chris sniggered.
“Umm, pretty sure I coulda helped with that!” Danny said dismissively.
Chris tutted and rolled his eyes as he replied, “Uh yeah, I know, but… that!” He sat up a little to look over to Danny to his other side.
Danny let his head loll the other way and saw Cian curled up at his side, sleeping soundly. “When did he get here?” Danny asked, mildly amused by the apparently stealthy entrance.
“About five minutes before I got horny, annoyingly,” Chris replied.
“Ah right,” Danny chuckled. “Well I’m going for my workout. Sorry I woke ya!” He rolled over to crawl out of bed, lying on top of Chris for a moment. He gave the other teen a playful kiss before climbing off.
Danny moved round quietly as he got ready for his workout, but as he turned look back at the bed he found Cian standing right behind him. Barely holding back a scream, Danny clutched at his chest as he growled, “Jesus Cian, you scared the crap outta me!”
Cian grinned proudly but played coy as he said an utterly unconvincing, “Sorry Danny!”
Danny shook his head at the mischievous boy and said, “You don’t have to get up yet, Chris is staying here!”
“I know, but I should get back to Adey. I never told him I was sneaking out last night and if he wakes up alone, he panics!” Cian explained.
Danny smiled slightly at the comment. As much as the twins were developing a penchant for squabbling, it was adorable to see just how close they remained even when they argued. “Okay, I’ll walk ya home,” he said, mussing the younger boy’s hair. “Lemme grab my trainers and I’m good to go!”
*****
Levi was lying in bed, hands behind his head as he watched Blane moving around their room looking for his running gear. As he sat down to start putting on his trainers, he glanced over at his hopefully-soon-to-be-fiancé and let out a slight groan. Shirtless, his furry pits and hairy chest were on full show, his pert nipples peeking through the neatly-trimmed hair.
“You wanna join us for a run?” Blane asked, forcing his gaze up to Levi’s face.
“Y’know, you ask me that EVERY day and every day it’s a no!” Levi sniggered.
Blane stood and stepped slowly towards the bed, eyeing the other man hungrily. “I know, and I’ll never stop asking. If there’s a chance of more time with you, I’ll take that shot every time!”
Levi chuckled and sat up towards Blane as he leaned down. “You’re too sweet,” he said dreamily before their lips met.
Blane reached up to cup the back of Levi’s head, holding it as the kiss gradually changed from playfully delicate to excitedly passionate. Letting his other hand drop to hold his lover’s side, he climbed onto the bed, straddling him as he pushed him back down, their lips remaining connected.
Levi let out a moan as Blane’s mouth moved from his own and began licking and kissing away at his neck. “Ah yeah,” he gasped happily. “Wait, your workout… Danny’s probably waiting!”
“S’okay,” Blane said, pulling away from Levi’s shoulder for just a moment. “If I’m not there he just goes on without me!”
“Okay,” Levi said, his hands reaching up underneath Blane’s t-shirt, feeling the smooth warmth and taut muscles of his stomach. “Then let’s give you a different kind of workout!”
“You read my mind,” Blane giggled.
“Sure, cos the signs were so subtle and hard to read!” Levi said sarcastically as Blane nibbled at his shoulder.
Blane pulled back, scowling a little as he asked, “You wanna have sex or you wanna make bitchy comments?”
“I can multi-task!” Levi smirked as he grabbed Blane, threw him over and rolled on top. Sitting up, he stared down at the other man for a moment, then let his eyes flick down to his own exposed cock. “Well say good morning then!” he joked.
Blane reached down to grab Levi and yanked him closer, bringing the crotch and the semi-hard dick nearer to his face as he replied amusedly, “Good morning!” He opened his mouth and took the penis inside, letting it just sit on his tongue for a moment, his lips closing around it as it slowly swelled.
“Ah yeah,” Levi moaned contentedly as he stiffened in his boyfriend’s mouth. He watched happily as Blane’s hands caressed his thighs before working up onto his sides then onto his stomach. Letting his eyes closed, he sat mewing happily as his dick was pleasured, occasionally reaching back to squeeze at the boner still contained within Blane’s running shorts. “Ah, I wanna feel you inside me,” he moaned, giving it another squeeze.
Blane immediately bucked his hips to help him throw Levi off him, swallowing the saliva that had built up in his mouth before he said, “Happy to help!” He reached down to grab the bottom of his t-shirt then peeled it up and off, tossing it aside before starting on his shorts and briefs.
Levi just remained where he was, happily watching Blane strip as his hand playfully pawed at his cock, still moist with his boyfriend’s spit.
“Suck on that a sec,” Blane said, holding his erection towards Levi’s mouth as he reached over him to grab some lubricant. As he pulled back, he let out a low groan from the eager sucking. Reaching down between Levi’s legs, which parted willingly, he applied some of the slippery gel with two fingers before slowly working them inside him.
Levi moaned his approval, his mouth still full of dick, as he writhed from the rough fingering he was receiving. Almost forgetting the intention of the lubrication, Blane shook his head to clear it and pulled his fingers out as he squeezed out some more goo and stroked it onto his cock, sniggering at the gentle moan he elicited as he retracted the boner from Levi’s mouth.
“Roll over,” Blane whispered as he slid down alongside him. He pushed Levi’s arm gently but stopped him as he laid facing away. Spooning up against him, he guided his raging erection towards the slick hole and began to push inside as their bodies pressed together.
“Ah, Blane, fuck,” Levi groaned dreamily.
“That’s the idea,” Blane sniggered, nibbling at his ear as he heard the grunt of disapproval at the poor humour. Holding his arms tightly around Levi, he started sliding in and out, taking it slowly, making love rather than just fucking. He nuzzled his face into the other man’s neck, alternating between kissing his nape and nibbling delicately at his shoulder, all while he felt Levi’s fingers gripping tightly onto the arms around him.
They lost themselves in the moment, time melting away as the rest of the world seemed to fade into the background. All that mattered was each other, their shared pleasure, their dreamy combined ecstasy as Blane continued fucking firmly but slowly.
“Cum in me, babe. Please,” Levi eventually pleaded, giving the cock plunging into him a playful squeeze with his buttocks.
Blane didn’t reply verbally, he just pulled back enough to let Levi’s shoulders roll towards him a little, letting him look back far enough for them to kiss as the thrusts sped up. They kissed frantically as the pace gradually increased, their nasal breaths getting heavy as they sped towards a climax, Blane’s hand lowering to tug at Levi’s dick as he neared release.
Their orgasm was so perfectly timed it was almost like Levi was shooting right through him, each spurt flying from Levi’s straining prick just as Blane shot inside him. Their mouths finally parted as the ejaculation stopped and the pleasure reached its crescendo, both coming down on the other side as they stared languorously into each other.
“Better than… going for a… workout?” Levi asked breathlessly with a coy grin.
“Well I do miss the view of Danny’s butt when he runs,” Blane said with a wicked grin, getting a reluctant but agreeable smirk from Levi, “But yeah, definitely a good alternative!”
Levi pulled away and rolled over so he was facing his lover, their hands casually tracing up and down each other’s bodies, eyes locked. “Is it… weird that I can barely imagine life before you?”
“No weirder than the fact I can’t imagine a future without you!” Blane replied with a serene smile.
Levi smiled sweetly for a moment, then smirked and said, “Wow, we are SO cheesy!”
“I know right,” Blane giggled. “But… you know how much I love you, don’t you?”
“Yeah, almost as much as I love you!” Levi replied playfully.
The two men laid wrapped up in each other for a while, chatting away about everything and nothing until the conversation turned, inevitably, towards Blane’s family.
“It’s been nice to see Finn back out in the world of the living!” Levi said happily.
Blane nodded his agreement, sitting up now with Levi’s head resting on his lap. “Yeah. I know it’s probably a mean thing to say but I’m glad Sarah dumped him,” he stated, looking thoughtfully down at Levi, trying to gauge his reaction. “Are you ever gonna tell me what actually happened there?”
“Honestly?” Levi asked, raising his eyebrows, “No! But… let’s say I’m glad she’s gone too!”
“Fair,” Blane replied with a shrug. “And we shoulda known it’d be Danny who’d pull him out of his funk. We shoulda sent him in on day one!”
“I know right,” Levi chuckled. “But don’t give him all the credit. I reckon your visits and Chris’ time with him did their part. Danny was just… the final touch!”
The two exchanged slight smirks at the choice of words.
“You SO know they’re doing it, right!” Blane sniggered.
“I was JUST gonna say that!” Levi laughed. “Another Smith walking the rainbow road!”
Blane frowned a little, shaking his head slightly. “I dunno, I’m not so sure!” he mused.
Levi sat up, frowning at Blane. “Really?” he asked incredulously.
Blane nodded. “Me and Ash talk about him a lot. He’s always been… complex, but being away the last couple of years I’ve kinda… missed a lot. She still reckons he’s straight!”
“But him and Danny…” Levi said, shrugging.
Blane smirked a little as he replied, “It’s Danny!
“Fair point!” Levi conceded.
“Y’know, Chris told me once that he reckons Danny has an actual superpower,” Blane explained.
“Infinite libido?” Levi suggested playfully.
Blane snorted with laughter as he leaned against Levi for a second, giving him a playful hit on the arm. “No! Well, maybe, but… Chris reckons he has the ability to just make people fall in love with him!”
“Huh, that’s just…” Levi went to scoff, but paused to think for a moment, pouted thoughtfully and nodded. “Actually, that sounds about right!” As Blane nodded back, Levi frowned a little and said, “Although he does seem to be immune to his own power then!”
“Whadda you mean?” Blane asked curiously.
“I dunno, it’s hard to put my finger on,” Levi mused. “It’s just… being around him every day, I get this feeling that he… I’m not sure how to put it!”
Blane frowned thoughtfully too as he considered the boy he had come to know almost as well as his own siblings. “I guess he can be quite down on himself sometimes. I think he doubts himself quite a lot!” he mused observationally.
Levi sighed a little as he nodded his agreement. “I think about the stuff he’s been through and… I dunno, sometimes I think it’s a miracle he’s even functioning!” he said, sounding both wistful and proud.
Blane looked at Levi for a few moments and smiled. “I know Chris and Danny are kind of… special cases, but I love how much you care about all the boys you look after!” he said, reaching out to hold Levi’s hand.
“It’s more than a job to me,” Levi said confidently, squeezing Blane’s hand. “I tell ya what though. Letting those two and the rest of their year move on into someone else’s care in September… that’s gonna kill me!”
“If they’re moving on, it just means you’re doing it right. I mean… hey, none of ‘em died. That’s a definite win!” Blane said with a snigger.
“Well one left the country, one became a girl and left the school and one skipped right past his final year with me, so… twenty-nine out of thirty-two… that’s not bad!” Levi said with a happy nod. “And on the bright side… now they’re gonna be someone else’s problem!” he added, prompting laughter from them both.
*****
Danny stopped outside the door for a few moments, panting heavily as he reached up to wipe the sweat dripping from his brow. Taking a couple more breaths, he opened the door and headed through into the pool area of the island’s gym complex. He grinned as he saw Finn floating casually on his back, staring up at the sky through the glass ceiling.
“Hey, been waiting for me long?” Danny asked with a playful grin as he approached the poolside.
“I wasn’t waiting for you!” Finn scoffed, shaking his head. As he saw the younger boy raise an eyebrow incredulously, he gave a gentle moan and added, “Fine, I was, but no, just a few minutes!” As he saw Danny smirk at the admission, he quickly went on, “Has it started raining or was that just a good workout?”
“The second one,” Danny said as he reached down and peeled his moist t-shirt off over his head. Had he realised how warm and humid it would be, he would have gone shirtless but by the time he realised, he was already sweaty so he just continued with it on. “Eww!”, he called out as he heard the fabric squelching off him, then dropped it with a splat onto the floor.
“Yeah, you’re definitely showering before you get in here. I don’t fancy floating around in… Danny juice!” Finn baulked, casually floating closer.
“We both know that’s not entirely true,” Danny said as he peeled off his shorts.
“Shut up,” Finn said back, trying not to smile. As he saw Danny head for the small open shower cubicle intended for rinsing off before using the pool, he called out, “You really shouldn’t wear clothes in the shower!”
Danny frowned then glanced down at the only thing he was still wearing – a speedo. “You perv!” he snickered as he continued on to the shower. “But okay!” he said as he got there and started it up. He quickly yanked the small swimwear down to his ankles, took one foot out then used the other to kick it in Finn’s direction.
“Got it!” Finn yelled out as he caught the swimming trunks, waving them around like some kind of trophy.
Danny stepped under the shower and let out a happy sigh as the cool water rinsed away the sweat and grime from his run, cooling him off a little at the same time. It was made even better by the fact he just KNEW Finn had to be staring at his pearly-white butt. “Enjoying the show?” he called out without looking round.
“Not even looking,” Finn lied, staring at the naked teen.
“Mmm-huh,” Danny said, then glanced round and smirked as he saw Finn quickly look away. He turned the rest of the way, exposing his front to the older teen, his dick chubbed a little but not fully hard. “Hey, hands where I can see ‘em!” Danny taunted, suspecting Finn’s hand was touching his dick.
“Pfft, don’t flatter yourself!” Finn said, still trying to play cool, making a show of raising both hands to the pool’s surface.
Knowing Finn wouldn’t want to be proven wrong and would now keep his hands well away from himself, Danny decided to really tease him. Placing one hand on his chest and one on his stomach, Danny started rubbing himself under the poor guise of washing. One hand worked upwards, heading for a nipple as the other slowly slid its way down to his crotch as his ever-eager cock quickly ballooned to its full size.
Finn let out a gentle whimper but quickly tried to disguise it as a cough, much to Danny’s amusement. Seeing the boy smirking at him, Finn didn’t look amused. Instead, he lowered his gaze, turned away and started swimming gently to the other end of the pool.
“Hey, what’s up?” Danny asked, reaching back to stop the shower before taking a running dive into the pool. He swam along under the water and popped up beside Finn as he reached the far end of the pool. “Hey,” he said softly, reaching out to touch him, though he stopped himself just before making contact.
“Sorry,” Finn said, shaking his head as he avoided looking at Danny. “Oh, here,” he said as he handed over the speedo that had been thrown his way.
Danny started pulling the swimwear on under the water as he stared intently at Finn. “I… didn’t mean to upset you! I’m sorry,” he said sheepishly.
“No, you didn’t,” Finn insisted, looking upset that he had distressed the younger boy. “It’s just…” he paused, let out a sigh that turned into a low growl as he closed his eyes and rested his forehead on the side of the pool.
Danny moved closer, slipped an arm around him and rested his own head on the side of the pool, though his was tilted to allow him to look at Finn expectantly.
Finn took a deep breath and started exhaling slowly, though as he did it he allowed his face to drop a little, making bubbles as his mouth entered the water. He chuckled as he heard Danny giggle. He turned his head slightly, just enough to look at the other boy and said, “You have no idea how confusing this is!”
Danny thought for a moment then shrugged as he said, “You’re right. I don’t. So… tell me!”
Finn smiled mournfully at the considerate response. With another sigh he lifted his head up and turned fully to face Danny. “Look, you know I’m straight,” he started, but immediately raised a hand to silence Danny as he added, “And if you joke about me saying that I will literally rip your balls off!”
Danny smirked but made a zipping gesture across his mouth as he pressed his lips together.
“I like you, Danny. A lot. And that’s what’s so confusing. It’s not a… a… questioning my sexuality thing. I’ve been there already the first time you stayed and, like I said, 99.9% sure I’m straight, it’s just…” Finn explained, pausing again as he tried to put it into words. It was something that he contemplated every time thoughts of Danny came up, which was confusingly often. “You’re, like, the nicest guy I’ve ever met and you’re smart and tough and caring and just… fuckin’ perfect!”
Danny scoffed at the choice of words but didn’t say anything beyond the incredulous noise.
“And then there’s the… y’know… sex stuff, cos you’re also hot. I’m man enough to say that about another dude, and not just physically, but… your whole attitude to sex and your confidence and your adventurousness,” Finn went on. “But that’s the problem. You’ve got everything I would want from someone and yet there’s this… this… weird… disconnect because you’re a guy. Ugh, god, I probably sound absolutely fucking mental!”
Danny let his hand rub up and down Finn’s back as he smiled at him. “So essentially what you’re saying is… I’ve got all of the ingredients you’d want, but I’m not the cookie you want to eat!” he suggested.
Finn stared blankly for a few seconds, blinking a few times as he took in the bizarre analogy but eventually nodded and shrugged as he said, “Yeah, I guess I am!”
“Sorry, it’s just something an old friend told me a long time ago,” Danny said, thinking back fondly to the older boy who had been his gym buddy back in Year 7, who had told him the cookie metaphor. “But sticking with that theme, maybe I can make this all a bit… less confusing!”
“Go on,” Finn said skeptically.
“So you like all my… ingredients,” Danny said, smirking as he pressed his crotch against Finn’s hip. “That doesn’t mean you need to commit to the final cookie. You saying you’ve never eaten raw cookie dough?”
Finn’s brow furrowed heavily for a moment before he started laughing, shaking his head. “You are SO freaking weird,” he sniggered, “But I get what you’re saying, doughboy!”
“Yeah, I’m not being called doughboy!” Danny pouted. As he saw Finn smirking, he let out a groan and said, “You’re gonna start calling me doughboy, aren’t you?”
“Yes. Yes I am!” Finn said, a massive grin spreading across his face. As he enjoyed Danny’s annoyed pout, the smile lessened slightly as he reached out to place his hands on Danny’s hips. Giving a wistful sigh, he said quietly, “Why couldn’t you be doughGIRL?”
“Well that’d be really awkward, cos then you’d have a crush on your brother’s girlfriend!” Danny teased. As Finn laughed, he pressed himself up against him and said, “I’m sorry I’m not a girl!”
“Me too,” Finn nodded, “But I’m okay with boy Danny for now. Now do you actually wanna swim or are you… hoping for something else?”
Danny didn’t answer. Instead, he took a deep breath and disappeared under the water.
Finn let out a shuddery moan and leaned back, arms stretched out either side to grasp onto the side of the pool as he felt Danny pull down the front of his swim shorts and start sucking on his dick. Suddenly hearing a noise behind him, Finn looked round and panicked at the sight of his father. “Dad!” he exclaimed in surprise.
“Thought I’d find you here. Just checking in you’re doing okay, buddy,” Gareth said as he stood by the door, smiling a little awkwardly.
Finn was holding back gentle gasps he felt as Danny, hidden away underwater, continued to suck on his dick. As discretely as he could, Finn tried to reach down and stop him, but realised what it would look like if Danny popped up now. “Yeah, I’m good, just swimming. Ahh… all good,” he insisted urgently, adding the little moan as he felt Danny squeeze his balls.
“Okay, so long as you’re sure,” Gareth said, not looking entirely convinced, though he knew his son well enough to know when not to push. “Enjoy your swim,” he said as he shut the door.
Danny erupted from beneath the water, but Finn’s hand quickly flew over his mouth to silence him. Hearing the noise of the eruption from the water, Finn looked to the door and saw it begin to open again. Panicking, he shoved the other boy back down. Danny was only just able to take another quick lungful of air before disappearing back under the water.
“D’you say something?” Gareth asked, looking back through the door.
“No,” Finn said urgently, then felt Danny grab his dick again and let out a slight whimper. Annoyed that Danny had taken the shove as an instruction to continue rather than to hide, he tried to flail at the boy again without drawing too much attention as he said nervously, “Just splashing around, that’s all!”
Gareth frowned at the teen for a moment, cocked his head and asked, “Are you sure you’re okay? I’ve been through break-ups before. Believe it or not, I had a life before your mum!”
“Their loss is… unnh… mam’s gain,” Finn said, forcing a smile as Danny continued pleasuring him. “But I’m good, really. Ahhh… I’m over it. I’m good!”
“Okay, well you know you can talk to us if you need to, bud,” Gareth said with a smile. “I know we’re… not always around as much as we could be, but we’re trying to do better!”
“Yeah, great, thanks dad, unnh… see you later!” Finn desperately tried to get rid of him, worried that even Danny’s impressive lung capacity was running out.
Gareth chuckled and turned away again.
As the door closed, Finn yanked Danny up and growled, “My dad was here!”
“I know,” Danny panted. “Why d’ya think I… kept going?”
“You absolute little…” Finn started but was cut off by the sound of the door opening again. Danny was plunged back down once more, taking a deeper breath this time, as Gareth appeared once again. “WHAT?” Finn snapped moodily.
“Oy, mind your mouth,” Gareth frowned back at him.
Finn trembled as he pressed his lips together, holding back a groan as Danny lashed at his straining cock with his tongue.
“I forgot your mum told to ask if you wanted to come out on our trip today. You were all doom and gloom when we were planning it but thought you might be interested now you’ve re-joined the world!” Gareth said with a slight smirk.
“No, I’m good,” Finn said dismissively. “Having a boys’ day!” he added, then immediately blushed as he considered how it sounded, worsened by the fact he had a boy literally sucking his dick as he said it. “I mean…” he started, but shuddered as his eyes widened at the realisation he was about to cum. “A day… w… with… Chris…” He began to cum into Danny’s mouth, which continued to suck without slowing, “And Blane and… the twins!” he managed to finish, barely resisting screaming out.
“Oh, that’ll be nice. We should have a proper mens’ day while we’re here too,” Gareth replied, then blushed a little too, thankfully a little too distracted to notice Finn’s concealed distress. “Well, see ya later,” he said before heading out again.
Finn immediately reached down, pulled Danny’s head from his cock with a shuddery moan and dragged him up to the surface. As Danny appeared, he was grinning broadly. “You’re an absolute little cunt!” Finn growled.
Danny remained silent but leaned forward to grab Finn and pulled him into a kiss. He kept his mouth closed, waiting to see if Finn was open to it and as he felt the older boy pushing back against him, opened his mouth. He heard a surprised grunt and held on as he continued pushing as much of Finn’s load as he could back into its owner’s mouth before he was finally pushed away.
“GLAAARGH!” Finn baulked, holding his mouth open wide as he splashed pool water into it, spitting out as much as he could. “You are PURE evil!” Finn said, appalled, yet somehow still smiling.
“Guilty as charged,” Danny grinned, leaning back to start swimming away with a gentle backstroke.
“You know I’m making you pay for ALL of that!” Finn threatened.
“All I know is you’d need to catch me first and that ain’t happening!” Danny teased.
*****
Chris knew he was in for a pretty annoying day quite early on, when Cian got moody at the discovery Danny wasn’t joining them for their day together, insisting that Danny was basically their brother too. It was only made worse when Aidan went on to ask Chris if he and Danny would be getting married, which led to an insult from Blane about Chris in a wedding dress and further tease from Finn about wearing white that the twins didn’t get but got a lot of laughs from Blane.
Irritating as some of the conversation was, the morning ended up being really fun. Four of them had spent a morning together recently, out riding horses, but Finn had been absent for that. Having all five brothers together was a rare enough thing, but JUST the five of them especially so. They had gone to a nearby island where they did windsurfing first, as the twins had done it a couple of times now and were excited to show off their skills to their big brothers. It was followed by a visit to park that housed various playgrounds and parkour areas, at Finn’s request.
Having attempted to replicate some of the jumps and moves Finn and Blane were doing and failing horrifically, Chris had opted to keep the twins company in the adjacent playground. The three of them were alternating between playing and spectating their two eldest brothers as they showed off.
“I wanna play on the beach later,” Aidan said assertively.
“Yeah, me too,” Cian agreed, casually hanging upside down from some monkey bars.
“Sure, we can do that,” Chris agreed before wincing slightly as he saw Blane nearly slip as he landed a jump.
“I’ll bring the scissors,” Aidan said getting a snort of laughter from Cian as Chris scowled at them both.
“Not funny,” Chris pouted.
“It was TOTALLY funny!” Aidan giggled. “You were stood there all like…” He stood up, doing an imitation of Chris huddled over with his hands over his crotch before adding an impression, “Noooo, you’re all mean, don’t look at my tiny willy. Waaaah!”
Chris glared even more angrily at Aidan as Cian laughed so hard he fell from the monkey bars. “Oww!” he moaned as he flopped to the ground.
“I’d say you deserved that, but next time land on him!” Chris said, pointing to Aidan who was now laughing at his twin’s misfortune as much as Chris’ annoyance. He squatted down next to the prone boy and placed a hand on his head, rubbing gently. “You okay?” he asked softly.
“Yeah,” Cian blushed, his pride clearly the only serious injury. He gave Chris a meek smile then looked to Aidan, who was still laughing and snapped, “Shut up, dickface!”
“Ugh, wimp,” Aidan huffed, rolling his eyes, though just as Chris looked away he shot his twin a slight smirk.
“Hey Chris,” Cian said as he climbed to his feet. “You DO know that whole naked thing was TOTALLY Blane’s idea, don’t you?”
“Doesn’t surprise me,” Chris grumbled, blushing a little at just hearing the word ‘naked’.
“Surprised you haven’t got revenge on him yet!” Aidan said casually as he walked over and sat down on a swing.
“Pfft, he’s not worth the effort,” Chris said dismissively, placing an arm around Cian to guide him over to another swing, moving behind to give them both a push.
The twins glanced at each other again before Aidan replied, “Yeah, you’re right. Best to just let him win!”
“He doesn’t WIN anything!” Chris said back sharply.
“Well if you WANT revenge, we might have an idea,” Cian suggested, looking round at Chris doe-eyed as he swung back and forth.
Chris glanced over at Blane as he remembered the moment he realised he was naked in front of his whole family. “I could… maybe be convinced,” he said with a smirk to the mischievous boys.
*****
“Aww, you’re no fun,” Danny whined as Levi advised him he still had more work to do. “Surely you can work WHILE I suck your dick, can’t you?” he suggested, smirking as he remembered what he had done to Finn that morning.
“Yeah, we’re definitely not going there,” Levi said, shaking his head. “Why don’t you take this time to work on something useful, like a perfect and memorable way for me to propose to Blane!”
Danny tutted and rolled his eyes. “Sure, cos that’s so easy,” he said sarcastically. “I can just… pull great ideas out my arse. Wait, I think I feel one coming,” he said, reaching down into his shorts.
Levi raised a hand, pointing at Danny menacingly as he said, “If you fart at me I’m throwing you in the pool!”
Danny scowled and pouted as he pulled his hand out of his shorts and said, “Shut up, you don’t know me!”
“Uh huh,” Levi smirked at his own correctness. “Look, maybe just go find someone else to bother,” he suggested.
“Rude,” Danny complained as he gave up and headed across the villa. “Any chance you’re willing to break your ‘no sex during work hours’ rule?” he asked as he saw Sam lingering near the bar.
“Afraid not, unless it’s an order” Samuel said, shaking his head with a grin. “I believe Sean and Edward are playing pool, maybe you could go join them!” he suggested.
Danny frowned a little and said, “How d’you know? Do you guys track us?”
“Of course, it’s to ensure we can provide whatever is needed whenever it’s needed,” Samuel explained, “And for safety, too. We’re a bit like Jurassic Park, but with gays instead of dinosaurs!”
Danny pouted thoughtfully for a moment, then nodded as he said, “Yeah, I can kinda see that. Well I guess I’ll see ya later then!” he said happily to Sam, then shouted across to Levi, “BYE LOSER!” He sniggered as he ran out, still enjoying the novelty of being able to be rude to a teacher.
He traipsed slowly across the island. He was used to it being quiet from his early morning runs, not that it was exactly noisy the rest of the day, but it still seemed strange to see absolutely nobody else around. With the Smith brothers off together and the adults out on a daytrip with the Smith sisters, there were more staff than residents, though most of them were taking the day off too thanks to the absence of their guests.
Making his way towards the building that housed the various game and entertainment rooms, Danny headed inside. Edward and Sean were not exactly his first choice of companions for the afternoon, but he still liked them both so he figured it could be fun to hang out. As he reached the room that housed the pool, foosball and air hockey tables, he stopped as he saw the two young men, staring at them in mild disbelief.
Edward was sat up on the pool table, leaning back on both hands as Sean was bent over, apparently sucking him off. While Danny couldn’t be sure, as Edward’s back was to him, there really seemed little else it could be. Without even thinking, he stepped in and said, “I think you’re playing with the wrong balls!”
“FUCK!” Edward yelled out, which was surprising enough as the polite, prim and proper young man never swore, at least not in front of any of the Smith family. He jumped up, almost kneeing Sean in the face as he did it.
Sean looked just as shocked, but staggered backwards as he just avoided getting hit, but tripped over his own feet and fell to the floor.
“Danny, it’s not what it looks like!” Edward insisted, raising his hands defensively.
“Oh, what was it then?” Danny asked, folding his arms as he cocked his head, waiting for the inevitable terrible excuse.
“It… it was… we were just… I was…” Edward stuttered, seemingly caught in an endless cycle of terrible suggestions.
“Mate,” Sean said, shaking his head as he stood up.
Edward’s shoulders slumped as he let out a groan and said, “Fine, it was what it looked like!” He was already flushed, but his cheeks darkened even further as he admitted it.
“Shocking!” Danny said flatly with a smirk, though it quickly dropped as he glared at Sean and demanded, “Wait, are you cheating on Ash?”
“No! God, no!” Sean said, waving his hands emphatically. “I wouldn’t do that. We’re poly!” he explained, then looked at Danny questioningly and started, “Oh, umm… poly as in… polyamorous, which means…”
“I know what it means,” Danny interjected. “I’m young, not stupid!” he smirked, then shrugged and added, “Well I AM stupid, but I still know what poly means!” He paced slowly across the room as the two young men stared at him nervously. “So… is this a regular thing?” he asked pointing back and forth between them, “Or do you both just have a REALLY bad understanding of how to play pool?”
“The second one,” Sean smirked, seemingly taking the entire thing a lot better than Edward who still looked mortified to even be having the conversation.
“Oh!” Danny replied, actually surprised. “So you two haven’t… done stuff before?” he asked curiously.
“Thanks to you we haven’t even done it once!” Sean said, nudging Edward with his elbow as he moved to stand beside him. “We only just made the first bet!” he explained.
“You’re not going to tell anyone, are you?” Edward asked, visibly anxious.
“Hmm,” Danny hummed as he walked past the pool table, reaching out to grab one of the balls and roll it into one of the pockets. “You guys keep me entertained for the afternoon and it stays between us!” he offered. As the two men looked at each other nervously, he smirked and said, “Oh relax, I’m not telling anyone either way, I’m just playing!”
“Dick,” Sean said, shaking his head as he sniggered and then pointed at Edward. “Anyway, HE’S the one who needs entertaining! Did you know they had to threaten to fire him to get him to even take today off!” he explained with a playful grin.
“Slight exaggeration!” Edward said defensively.
“Ash’s literal words were ‘take today off or you’re fired!’ Where’s the exaggeration?” Sean scoffed.
“Aww, leave him alone, he’s just dedicated!” Danny said, smiling sweetly.
“TOO dedicated,” Sean insisted. “He shouldn’t even need to take a day off. He’s meant to be on holiday. They brought him along to have fun, but he hasn’t actually stopped working!”
“What? Seriously?” Danny asked, looking at Edward curiously.
“I’m just dedicated,” Edward said with his first hint of a smile.
Danny grinned at Sean and said, “Oh we definitely need to entertain him then! Sean, get on your phone and order up some booze… for you two, obviously, not me. Eddie, set the table up!”
“Eddie!?” Edward said quietly, raising a doubtful eyebrow.
“And what exactly are you gonna be doing?” Sean asked, folding his arms.
“Standing here looking pretty… obviously!” Danny said, delivering his cheesiest grin.
“Obviously,” Sean repeated with an amused smirk.
*****
“Stop it!” Blane hissed, swatting Chris’ hand away.
“No, it’s fun!” Chris whispered back with a grin as he gave his big brother’s semi-hard dick a playful squeeze as they sat side-by-side on the sun lounger having just finished lunch.
“Yeah, well it won’t be fun if Finn or the twins see!” Blane said, looking round nervously for a moment.
Chris scoffed as he shook his head. “Come on, you’ve been there!” he said, gesturing to Finn who was currently trying to break free of the two terrors as they jumped all over him. “They’re small but know how to work together! Finn’s only concern right now is survival!”
Blane smiled over to his three siblings for a moment as he said, “Yeah, the little bastards!” As he felt Chris’ hand on his dick again, he huffed and looked at the rambunctious teen. “What’s with you today? Not getting enough action elsewhere, or is this just a case of you thinking it’s hot just cos it’s inappropriate?”
Chris suddenly pulled his hand back, pouting slightly. “No, I… umm… I…” he mumbled for a few moments, blushing a little before he asked, “Is it… really that inappropriate?”
“Seriously?” Blane asked, shaking his head slightly. “Firstly, twenty-four, fourteen,” he said, gesturing to himself then Chris as he stated their ages. “Secondly, brothers. Thirdly, I’m a teacher at your school!”
“Technically not until we go back!” Chris interjected with a slight smirk.
“Oh, that makes it okay then. Let’s go fuck!” Blane said, gesturing back towards the nearby building.
“Great!” Chris said, jumping to his feet, then sat back down as he said, “Oh, sarcasm, right?”
“Little bit!” Blane said sarcastically. “But to answer the question directly, is it inappropriate? Yes, very!”
Chris pursed his lips thoughtfully for a moment as he sat back down, then asked, “You said… it might be hot BECAUSE it’s inappropriate! Is that really a thing? Like, is it normal to… to enjoy something just because you know it’s wrong?”
Blane glanced round at his little brother for a moment and saw him staring down at his fidgeting hands. He let out a gentle sigh as he asked, “Sorry, is doing stuff between us getting… confusing again?”
“No!” Chris insisted firmly, shaking his head. He wasn’t even referring to their activity together, but he could understand why Blane would have made the assumption. The first time they had ventured into sexual impropriety together, things had gotten a little strange between them. He suddenly found himself caught between wanting to say more to put his brother at ease and not wanting to say anything to avoid the secret about their father slipping out.
“Come on then,” Blane urged when nothing further seemed to be forthcoming. He reached to the side and stroked Chris’ back as he urged him, “What’s going on?”
“I… don’t wanna tell you,” Chris said sorrowfully, still staring down at his hands.
“Why not?” Blane asked, frowning with obvious concern.
“Cos…” Chris started, then pouted for a moment as he contemplated how to put it. “Well, it’s like a saying Danny uses sometimes. You can’t un-ring the bell!” he explained.
“I see,” Blane nodded thoughtfully. “So, it’s something that might… change the way I see you?”
“A bit,” Chris admitted. “But… not just me!”
“Oh, then who?” Blane asked, still stroking his hand gently up and down Chris’ back. “Danny?” he asked, getting a headshake. “One of them?” he asked, gesturing with his free hand to Finn and the twins. Another headshake. “Ash? Levi? Mam? Dad?” he started reeling off suggestions but stopped as he felt Chris tense up. “Dad? What about him?”
“Umm, I… umm…” Chris mumbled, on the verge of tears as he struggled over whether or not to reveal what had happened. Eventually opting for a potentially safer middle-ground than going in with the full story, he sniffed as he thought about the part concerning him most and said sorrowfully, “I think dad’s cheating on mam!”
“What?!” Blane exclaimed, shocked for a moment before he gave a knowing, “Ohh!”
“Oh?” Chris asked, staring round at Blane wide-eyed.
“Lemme guess, did you see dad doing… ‘things’ with Thomas?” Blane asked, referring to the man the younger siblings still called Mr Byrne.
“You know about that?” Chris asked, visibly shocked.
“Yeah,” Blane said, shaking his head a little. “Look, dad’s not cheating on mam, so if that’s what you’re stressing about, don’t!” he reassured Chris. “But looks like we got trouble incoming. We’ll talk more soon, I promise!” he finished, seeing Finn fleeing their way with Cian and Aidan in hot pursuit.
“Oh my god, do something!” Finn insisted, diving for cover from the yelling boys chasing him.
“We’re on it!” Blane said, then reached out to intercept Aidan as Chris copied, grabbing Cian. “Shaddup!” he snapped playfully as the twin boys struggled against their captors. “I reckon you two need to cool off!” he said menacingly.
“Good plan!” Chris said, struggling to carry Cian substantially more than Blane was with Aidan. “TO THE SEA!” he yelled and started hurrying down towards the water.
“Ha!” Finn cackled as he followed, finally free.
“Get off!” “Lemme go!” “No, not the water!” “I hate you!” the twins both yelled out constantly as Blane and Chris paddled out into the shallows.
“On three,” Blane instructed, “One, two, three!”
Both twins were thrown unceremoniously into the water with a shriek and a loud splash. Just as Chris and Blane stood laughing at the disgruntled boys popping back up, they each felt a hand on their backs as they were shoved forward hard by Finn.
What followed was a whirl of flailing limbs as the twins pounced on their tormentors from one side and Finn piled on from behind.
“Got ‘em!” Aidan called out.
“Me too!” Cian added a moment later, scrabbling free of the kerfuffle as Finn held back Chris and Blane as best he could.
“Give ‘em back!” Blane suddenly growled as he managed to stand up. He was still stomach-deep in the water, but kept his hands below the surface over his crotch.
“Hey, this wasn’t the plan!” Chris said, copying Blane’s pose, both of them now naked. “It was only s’posed to be Blane!”
“Me? Why?” Blane demanded, glaring at Chris.
“For the… thing the other day!” Chris scowled. “It was YOUR idea!”
“Like hell it was. It was them!” Blane said, gesturing to the twins who were now stood out of the water, waving the stolen swimwear triumphantly.
“You little…” Chris started, realising he had been played, then looked to Finn who was laughing just as much and said, “You helped them, ya prick!”
“Yup, Losers!” Finn laughed, but the smile dropped almost instantly as Chris and Blane seemed to have the same idea at the same time.
Finn tried to jump away but was too slow. He was dragged under the water and as much as he tried to keep hold, his own swim shorts were yanked down and pulled off too.
“Here!” Chris called out as he popped up and tossed the stolen clothing to the twins.
“What… why… what!?” Blane huffed in sheer exasperation.
“So he can’t steal them back!” Chris insisted.
“You could have WORN them!” Blane said, shaking his head.
“Ohh, yeah, didn’t think of that!” Chris stated with a shrug.
“Give ‘em back!” Finn demanded as he stood up, blushing profusely.
“Ha, loser!” Aidan called out as he ran off up the beach, followed by his twin.
“You totally brought this on yourself!” Blane said unsympathetically as Finn looked round, distressed.
“You know nothing we say is gonna make ‘em give ‘em back, don’t you!” Chris said, shaking his head. “Let’s just get it over with!” he said as he started wading forward.
Thankfully, as they had the beach to themselves there was nobody around to see them, but as close as the Smiths were, full-on nudity was still somewhat of an embarrassment for the siblings.
“No,” Finn muttered, taking a step back deeper into the water.
“He’s right, let’s just do it. The more we draw it out the more those two’ll harp on about it later!” Blane sighed, not happy to be exposing himself in front of Finn or the twins.
Finn hung back, shaking his head slightly as he stared down at the water, unable to even look at the other two.
“Here. Happy now?” Chris called out up the beach to where the twins had taken their swimwear as he stepped into shallower water. His hands were clutched tightly over his crotch. It was amazing how different it felt. He had spent most of the holiday virtually naked in tiny speedos, so there was hardly anything more on show now, yet it felt like a massive exposure. It didn’t help that he knew Finn could see his pale white butt as he lingered behind.
“Come on,” Blane urged, glancing back to Finn. “If we gotta do this, so do you!” he said as he blushed. He was used to wearing swim shorts, so his exposure was more pronounced than Chris’, his muscular thighs and pert butt on show for the first time as he too kept his crotch well concealed.
“No no no no,” Finn muttered shaking his head, trembling.
“Stop being a pussy!” Chris huffed as he looked back to Finn, smirking a little.
“Chris!” Blane said, shaking his head.
Chris rolled his eyes as he started, “But he…”
“Chris!” Blane said more sharply. “Can you go and get Finn’s shorts please!” he said, using the sort of tone he usually reserved for work, when students were misbehaving in his charge.
Chris scowled a little at what seemed like preferential treatment for Finn, then looked back and couldn’t help noticing how upset he looked. “Okay,” he said, then hurried on up the beach, hands still covering up as he approached the cackling boys.
“It’s okay,” Blane said as he moved back towards Finn. “Chris is getting your shorts! Are you okay?”
“I’m fine!” Finn snapped, avoiding eye contact as he raised one of his hands to wipe tears from his cheeks.
Blane knew how to read Chris when something was wrong, but he had always struggled with Finn. It was obvious he was upset, but Blane was really struggling to understand what could be causing such an emotional reaction. Perhaps it was just extreme shyness, though it didn’t seem that way. He moved closer and started, “I’m sorry if we…”
“I said I’m fine!” Finn snapped, looking up for a moment to glare before he looked away.
“Okay, well… sorry anyway,” Blane said, knowing that pushing now would only increase the moody teen’s anger back at him.
“Here!” Chris called out as he ran back down the beach and tossed the wet swim shorts out to where Finn was standing. “Oh, fuck!” he suddenly yelped as he had forgotten his own nudity and saw Finn stare straight at his dick for a moment. He clasped his hands over his crotch again as Finn ducked down to pull his shorts on.
Standing motionless as Finn waded out of the water and marched right past him, Chris mumbled a quiet apology then looked to Blane who just shrugged.
*****
“You lose! Two more shots!” Danny declared as Sean potted the last ball.
Edward rolled his eyes and asked, “Was the aim of this game just to get me as drunk as physically possible?” As the other two stared back silently, smirking, he huffed and downed two more shots. “There!” he said, slamming the two shot glasses down.
“Excellent,” Danny said happily. “And no, I don’t want to get you as drunk as possible. Just… drunk enough to actually play this next game!”
“Regretting this as much as I am?” Edward asked, shaking his head a little at Sean.
“Not at all. This is fun!” Sean replied with a grin.
Danny chuckled as he grabbed the balls out to set up another game of pool. He had noticed Sean’s Irish drawl growing more and more pronounced as he drank, while Edward sounded the same as always, despite clearly being half hammered. He couldn’t help wondering whether that was simply from years of practice. The young man had worked for the Smith family for many years and was usually a friendly but stoic figure, always lurking around to provide support in looking after the younger siblings. The air of professionalism he maintained was obviously a hard one to break, even without any of the Smiths around.
“Come on then, Danny-boy. Wha’s the game?” Sean asked as he chalked his cue in what was probably an attempt at looking seductive, but just looked silly.
“Truth or dare pool!” Danny said with a grin. He paused a moment, expecting objection from one or both of the young men, but when he saw them both smirk but remain silent, he went on. “Before you take a shot, you have to answer a truth. Refuse to answer and you get a dare. When your opponent pots a ball, you get a dare. Refuse to do a dare and… well, I dunno, just… don’t refuse a dare, okay!”
“So I’m guessing it’s just me and Sean playing again and you just spectating with absolutely no risk to yourself!” Edward scoffed.
“Considering the dares you KNOW the lil eejit’s plottin’ I reckon ya prob’ly don’t wanna be playin’ it wi’ a twelve-year-old kid!” Sean sniggered.
“Fair point,” Edward conceded.
“I’m nearly fifteen!” Danny scowled.
Sean laughed for a moment as he shook his head. “Wha’ever mucker. If ya age involves the word ‘nearly’ then ya still a kid!” he teased.
“I’m ALMOST fifteen!” Danny pouted quietly, getting a snort of laughter from the others. “Well for that, YOU go first!” Danny insisted, smiling broadly at Sean. “And let’s start with the obvious one… did ya lose your blow job bet with Edward on purpose?”
Sean didn’t even looked fazed by the question. He simply shrugged and said, “Course ah did. You seen him play!”
“Wow, rude!” Edward huffed. “Just take your shot!”
Sean just gave a cheeky grin back before he took his position and broke.
“Oh, no pots,” Danny shrugged, “Which means Eddie’s turn!”
“I’m still not happy about this Eddie thing!” Edward said, his brow furrowing as he shook his head.
“So, Eddie,” Danny went on, ignoring the nickname objection, much to Sean’s amusement. “What’s your problem with Levi?” he asked with a wicked grin.
Edward looked mortified as Sean inhaled sharply.
“Bejesus, this kid knows how to go right for the jugular, don’t he?” Sean said, mostly to himself.
Edward glared at Danny for a moment then said, “I guess I get a dare then!”
“Ah come on. I wanna know. You barely even speak to him!” Danny pouted.
“You giving me a dare or not?” Edward demanded grumpily.
“Fine. Take your clothes off. All of them!” Danny said petulantly. “Or you could answer the question if you’re too afraid to do that!”
Edward did not look happy, almost to the point of looking like he might leave, but surprised both Danny and Sean as he started pulling off his clothes. He stopped when he was down to his underwear. He had been seen by the other two in swimwear repeatedly during the vacation, so going any further would be a new level of exposure for him. With a disgruntled huff, he shoved his boxers down and stepped out of them.
Danny had been curious about what Edward looked like under his clothes from the first time they had met, though he found he tended to think about almost every guy that way, so it was nothing unusual. Seeing Edward in swimwear had been quite a revelation. His usual work attire hid his physique quite well, so seeing how well muscled he was had been a very pleasant surprise. He wasn’t bulky, just exceptionally well-toned, clearly a body he put a lot of work into, though Danny wasn’t sure if it was just a side effect of running around after the Smith children all day or if he maybe made use of their well-equipped gym.
Even while not working, Edward’s hair was always styled into a perfectly tidy side-parting, while his soft hazel eyes and clean-shaven jaw made him look every bit as friendly as he was. His muscular chest was covered in light dusting of short, soft brown hair that tapered into a narrow trail down his navel. With the removed underwear now revealing the rest, Danny could see the hair continued down into a neatly-trimmed bush, above a floppy average-looking cock and plump, cleanly-shaved balls.
“Can I take my shot now?” Edward asked coldly.
“Damn, he can take a shot wi’ me any time!” Sean sniggered, staring at the other man salaciously.
“I know right!” Danny agreed, amused as much by Sean’s comment as he was by Edward’s annoyance.
Edward rolled his eyes and moved round to take a shot, very conscious of the fact that bending over the table gave Danny and Sean a great view of his butt. Doing his best to ignore them, he took his shot and potted a ball.
“Great, Edward’s spots, Sean’s stripes, and I believe that means a dare for lil Seany!” Danny declared excitedly.
“Lil Seany’s actually my rapper name!” Sean joked with a grin. “Lemme guess. Clothes off?”
“Oh my god, it’s like you’re psychic!” Danny joked. “Yes please!” he said, not even bothering to hide the bulge he already had on show from watching Edward get naked.
Sean seemed unbothered by his strip, even as he removed the last of his clothing and stood facing the other two. He was in great shape too, his muscles not quite as clearly cut as Edward’s, but still very pronounced. Unlike Edward, his chest was smooth and his complexion a little paler. A massive tattoo spread from his left wrist, up his arm, over his shoulder and down onto his pectoral, while a couple of smaller ones adorned his right hip, right shoulder blade and both thighs.
“Oh, you shave!” Danny exclaimed as he saw the man’s smooth pubis. He yanked the front of his own shorts down a little and added, “Me too!”
“I think it’s more likely ya just haven’t hit puberty yet, mucker!” Sean teased.
“That’s bold coming from a guy with less body hair than his girlfriend!” Edward snapped back, but looked mortified as he realised he had possibly just insulted one of the Smiths. “I… um… I…” he stuttered nervously.
Sean just snorted with laughter as he said, “Good one. Now take a shot. Oh, wait… truth first!”
As Danny went to speak, Edward interjected with, “And you CAN’T just ask the same question again!”
“Aww, no fun,” Danny pouted.
“Okay then, a different question,” Sean grinned as he poured two more shots, chugged one and handed the other to Edward. He waited a moment for Edward to down it, then took the shot glass back and asked, “Is your issue with Levi something to do with your feelings for Blane?”
“Gay gasp!” Danny declared instantly, getting a snigger from Sean.
“How did you…” Edward started, then stopped himself saying more. He glared angrily at Sean for a moment, then let his shoulders slump as he admitted, “Fine. Yes!” Before giving the others a chance to probe further, not that he would have answered more unless he had to, he took his next shot. Clearly distracted by the question, he missed what should have been quite an easy pot and then stood back from the table. “Go on then. Got a good one for Sean?” he asked Danny.
“What stuff have you done with guys before?” Danny asked curiously.
Sean smirked, downing another shot. “Not as much as ya prob’ly hopin’,” he started with a slight shrug. “Messed round wi’ a couple of mates, y’know, just jerkin’ and stuff when I was a kid. Hooked up wi’ a guy on a night out when I was about nineteen, but that was just him blowin’ me in the end. An’ then there was that one time I nearly blew ol’ Eddie here on the pool table!”
“Ah, that takes me back!” Danny joked playfully as Sean took his shot. “Oh, looks like a dare for Eddie!” he teased as he saw a ball go in.
Edward scowled at the continuing use of ‘Eddie’ but remained silent as he awaited his fate.
“I dare you to take DANNY’S clothes off!” Sean called out before Danny could offer anything up.
“What happened to not doing stuff with the kid?” Edward scoffed.
Sean shrugged as he poured a couple more shots. “What? He’s NEARLY fifteen!” he joked, offering both of them to Edward this time.
“Ugh, fine!” Edward said before immediately downing both shots.
“Don’t I get any say in this?” Danny complained unconvincingly.
“Danny, I barely know ya. I only met ya for the first time, like… two weeks ago,” Sean started, looking the boy up and down, “But even I know you’ve prob’ly never said no in ya life!”
Danny’s eyes narrowed as he replied, “Y’know, I’d be REALLY offended… if that wasn’t absolutely true!” He snorted with laughter along with Sean, then called out, “C’mon Eddie, strip me off!”
Edward blushed at the dare but complied, stepping forward to grab Danny’s t-shirt and pull it up over his head.
“Oh no, you’re going to find out I’ve got a boner,” Danny sniggered as he stood in just his shorts. Though neither of the other two had mentioned it, he had seen them both notice his undeniable erection already.
“Oh, going commando!” Edward said as he grabbed Danny’s waistband and pulled them down slightly.
Danny rolled his eyes as he explained, “Chris thought it’d be funny to leave all my underwear back home!” He blushed a little, turning even redder as Edward yanked his shorts down completely, letting his cock spring free.
“Uh, I’m losing my job today, aren’t I!” Edward groaned as he stood back up, getting laughs back from Sean and Danny.
“Come on, gimme a truth so I can keep kicking his ass!” Sean demanded, ready to take another shot.
“Okay,” Danny grinned, casually reaching down to give his own dick a gentle squeeze. “Out of all the guys on the island, guests only not staff… kiss, fuck and marry!”
“Ugh, there’s no answer I can give here that’s not gonna make you totally fantasise about,” Sean smirked. “But fine. Kiss Eddie, fuck Levi and marry Blane!”
“Well I know your next dare,” Danny giggled at Sean, then looked to Edward and said, “Or yours!”
Sean laughed knowingly as he took a shot and potted his next ball. “Pucker up, big guy!” he said as he moved towards Edward. “Right?” he asked, looking at Danny for him to confirm what he suspected he was being dared.
“Fuck yes!” Danny said excitedly, “Although now I’m kinda wishing you’d said me as one of those options!”
“There’s still plenty of balls to go around,” Sean said back, giving Danny a playful wink.
“Let’s just get this over with,” Edward huffed.
“Wow, such romance. You see why I didn’t choose him to marry!” Sean teased, then looked at Edward and asked, “Or are you just pissed that I mentioned the L word?” As Danny frowned slightly, Sean chuckled and said, “Levi!”
“Ohh!” Danny said, catching on and adding a snigger of his own.
“Oh my god, just shut up,” Edward said gruffly, then grabbed Sean and pulled him into a kiss.
“Yeah, keep going!” Danny urged as the two men kissed. “You gotta use tongues too,” he continued to prompt. “Just a bit longer,” he continued as the seconds ticked by.
“Okay, we’re done!” Edward said, finally letting go as he ignored Danny’s instructions, scowling at the boy.
As Edward looked round, Sean winked, blew a kiss and asked seductively, “Was it… good for you too?”
“Oh my god,” Edward grumbled, shaking his head. “Just take your go!”
The game went on for several minutes, both of the men being subjected to a series of embarrassing or amusing questions from Danny, amongst a range of equally entertaining dares. By Danny’s usual standards, things remained fairly tame. Had he been playing it at Kingswood, he probably would have ended up getting double-penetrated and spit-roasted in front of a classful of students or something equally absurd, but with the two nearly-drunk, semi-cautious men he kept things quite simple. The most sexual it got was a 30-second handjob Sean had to give Edward.
As Sean finished his final dare, with Edward having just potted the last of his balls, leaving only the 8-ball for either of them to pot, Danny looked back and forth between the two increasingly giddy men. “How about loser fucks the winner!” he said, wondering if they might actually go with it now that he had gotten them both a little more in the mood.
“Shouldn’t it be winner fucks the loser?” Sean asked curiously.
“Are you asking that cos you plan on losing again?” Edward sniggered.
“You kidding?” Danny asked, shamelessly playing with himself now. He had long gotten past being shy about it in front of the two semi-aroused men. “The way he’s been eyeing up your arse, he wants to win!” he chuckled at Edward.
“Okay, wrong!” Sean said defensively. “Just cos I might enjoy the view, doesn’t mean I want to visit!” he explained, sniggering slightly at his own analogy. He nodded towards Danny and added, “I mean, you’ve got an amazing little ass but I don’t wanna fuck you!”
“Oh my god, right!” Edward said, smiling a little. “I can see what Chris sees in him!”
“Yeah, his dick probably!” Sean snorted with laughter.
“Ah no way. Chris is SO not a top!” Edward insisted, shaking his head before blushing once again at having talked about one of the Smiths.
“Wow, can totally tell you losers are straight,” Danny scoffed. “He’s a top, he’s a bottom!” he mocked derisively. “You think so… two-dimensionally. Why would we limit ourselves to just ONE position? Just cos that’s all you straighties can think of… find vagina, insert penis! YAWN!”
Edward and Sean stared at each other in slight disbelief for a moment then burst into laughter.
“Wow, I swear I didn’t even KNOW most of those words when I was twelve!” Sean teased.
Danny glared at the deliberate mis-aging as he said, “Fine, loser gets fucked by ME… the twelve-year-old! Unless you’re SCARED!”
“Does he really think we’re that easily goaded?” Edward asked, rolling his eyes.
Sean smirked a little as he replied, “I know right, although I got nothing to worry about, cos I’m winning!”
“It’s MY shot next!” Edward scoffed.
“Yeah, but you suck!” Sean replied with a dismissive shrug.
“Oh my god, does this mean we have a deal?” Danny asked excitedly.
“Nah, I’m confident, not stupid,” Sean scoffed. “But we can def’nitely make a bet. How about Danny blows the winner AND the loser,” he suggested. As Edward went to interject, obviously seeing that the loss made no difference, he added, “But the loser blows Danny!”
“I get to suck you both and one of you sucks me? Fuck yes!” Danny said excitedly.
Edward looked back and forth between the other two and eventually asked, “And nobody finds out?”
“Well there go mah plans to bring it up as dinner conversation!” Sean joked. “Of course, ya feckin’ eejit!”
“Fine, but it’s my shot,” Edward said, heading for the table.
“Nuh-uh, truth first!” Danny said, getting a grunt of frustration from Edward. “Hmm, might be our last one,” he said thoughtfully as he glanced at Sean.
Sean suddenly gasped and leaned in towards Danny, whispering in his ear.
Danny gasped in response and said, “Yes, perfect!” Grinning at Edward, he asked coyly, “Have you ever had sex with any of the Smiths?”
Edward looked furious for a moment, then smirked as he answered, “Yes!”
Danny’s face lit up as he demanded, “Who?”
“Yeah, that wasn’t the question. Not quite so ‘perfect’ after all, was it?” Edward teased, then turned, took a shot and potted the 8-ball. “Oh look at that,” he said cockily to Sean. “You lose!”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Sean said dismissively. “Who cares. I’m gettin’ blown either way, and so are you, so… grab a seat!”
Edward blushed a little as he realised Sean was right. He was about to get a blow job… from a boy!
“Awesome! Who’s first?” he asked as he approached the two of them as they sat side-by-side on the edge of the pool table.
“Him!” they both said, pointing at each other at the same time.
Danny sniggered as he shook his head. “Well if we’re finishing with lil Seany blowing me, let’s start with him too!” He moved in front of Sean and reached out without the slightest hesitation to grasp hold of Sean’s dick.
“Finally gonna get to enjoy a man-sized dick,” Sean said cockily.
“Aww,” Danny said, holding back a smirk as he raised his free hand to Sean’s cheek. “So pretty, but so wrong. But don’t worry, I know what I’m doing, even with one so… average!”
“Oh, damn, you want some aloe for that burn?” Edward sniggered as he saw Sean blush.
“Just shut up and suck it!” Sean pouted.
“Gladly!” Danny said as he leaned down to take the dick into his mouth.
Within a few minutes, Sean was leaning back onto the table, propping himself up with both hands as Danny sucked away at his rigid prick. “Fuck, he really does know what he’s doing,” he admitted reluctantly. He glanced at Edward, whose hand was stroking his own dick as he watched the two together. “Don’t worry, your turn soon enough!” he sniggered.
“Ugh, you need to shut up!” Edward huffed, then leaned over to start kissing him.
Flopping down onto his back, Sean laid flat as he let Edward make out with him and Danny suck him. Moaning happily into Edward’s mouth as he felt his orgasm building, he wasn’t able to give Danny any warning before he began filling his mouth with spunk.
“Oh, did he cum?” Edward asked as he felt himself get pushed away and noticed Danny had stopped.
Danny nodded then opened his mouth to show spunk pooled on his tongue. Once he was sure they had both seen, he happily swallowed it down then wasted no time in shifting sideways to start sucking Edward.
“Ah fuck!” Edward grunted.
“Right!” Sean said with a nod and a knowing smirk. “Chris is a lucky lil mucker!” he giggled.
“Jesus, Danny. You’re… oh, fuck me!” Edward moaned as the boy pleasured him excitedly.
As Edward laid enjoying the blow job, Sean remained at his side, casually playing with his own semi-hard cock, occasionally reaching over to caress Edward’s stomach or play with a nipple, getting a happy grin in response.
“Oh my god, Danny, unnh… I’m close, I’m so freaking close!” Edward panted, then propped himself up on both elbows as he began panting his way through an intense release.
Danny remained on the throbbing cock until he had every drop of spunk extracted, pulled off and opened his mouth to show it off again then swallowed his second load.
“Okay, come on then,” Sean urged, seemingly a little nervous without his own arousal to spur him on. “I’m probably not as good as you. No practice, ya see!” he admitted a little awkwardly.
“You won’t be my first first-timer,” Danny giggled. “And probably not the last either. Just… do what you think’d feel good on you. That usually works,” he advised sagely.
“I’ll try!” Sean said as he climbed off the table and lifted Danny onto it, pushing him back. Blushing a little, he glanced at Edward and asked, “D’ya really need to stare like that?”
“No, but I’m gonna!” Edward smirked back.
Sean rolled his eyes as he moved his mouth cautiously close to Danny’s dick and gave it a tentative lick.
“How does it taste?” Edward asked teasingly.
“Like a penis!” Sean snapped back. “Okay, fine, here goes!” he said before plunging down to take all over Danny’s rigid, pre-cum-slicked dick into his mouth. He suddenly pulled off, gagging and spluttering as he tried far too much at once.
“Amateur!” Edward scoffed, then nudged him aside and leaned over to grasp a hand around the base of Danny’s shaft and take the rest into his mouth.
“Ah, fuck,” Danny moaned as Edward started blowing him, closing his eyes as he laid there enjoying the sensation.
“Like that!” Edward said as he pulled off.
Sean nodded and copied, being careful not to try taking too much into his mouth.
Danny was in heaven as he remained flat on his back, feeling the two men alternate turns sucking on him.
After several minutes of sucking, they both pulled away and stood up, staring down at Danny as he opened his eyes. “Why don’t you finish yourself off!” Sean suggested.
“Okay!” Danny said happily, grabbing his erection without a single moment of hesitation. The sucking had felt great and, paired with the afternoon of excited arousal, he knew it wouldn’t take long to cum, so he slowed his hand a little, enjoying being on show. “You wanna see me cum?” he asked playfully.
They both nodded.
“I wanna hear you say it!” Danny demanded.
“Ugh, fine,” Edward huffed, shrugging to Sean.
“We wanna see you cum!” the two said in unison.
“Fuck!” Danny grunted as he heard the request. Sitting up a little for fear of shooting over his head and staining the pool table, he began to shoot, the first few spurts splattering against his chest heavily before adding several more squirts of spunk onto his straining stomach.
“Nice!” Sean said with a nod as he saw the cock stop spasming.
Panting heavily, Danny stared down for a moment. Knowing the others would find it either disgusting or exciting, he reached down to start scooping the spunk up, depositing it into his own mouth.
Though Sean and Edward both groaned at the sight of it, they both remained in place watching him finish off.
“Well, this was fun. We should play pool again some time!” Danny said with a chuckle as he jumped off the table.
*****
The incident on the beach had brought the Smith brothers’ afternoon to a bit of a grinding halt. When they got back to their island, the twins had run off to find their parents and sisters to share details of their day, while Blane and Chris headed for their own villa when Finn, who had not spoken since the incident, stormed off to his own room.
Finn hadn’t even come out to join everyone for dinner and while Blane insisted it was best to just leave him to have some space, Danny couldn’t help but disagree. Leaving the others watching an after-dinner movie at the beachside cinema, he headed off for Finn and Aisling’s villa.
“Evening,” Ethan said cheerfully as he saw Danny come in.
“Is he… in there?” Danny asked quietly, nodding to the door to Finn’s room.
“Yeah,” Ethan replied. “I took him some food a short while ago but he wasn’t interested!”
“Teenagers, right!” Danny said with a smirk.
“Meh, some of ‘em are okay,” Ethan replied with a wink. “Hey, keep meaning to ask, you and Chris interested in going back to the club sometime or did the… y’know, STUFF put him off going back?”
Danny groaned, raising both hands to rub his face. “One Smith problem at a time, please!” he said, semi-seriously.
Ethan chuckled and nodded. “Fair,” he conceded. “Well lemme know if you wanna go again some time!”
“Thanks,” Danny nodded, feeling his cock throb a little at the thought of returning, though he wasn’t sure if it was because of the entire venue, or just the thought of bumping into Mr Smith and Mr Byrne again! Either way, he had other concerns. He headed over to the door and knocked quietly.
“Go away!” Finn called out.
“Yeah, no!” Danny said as he opened the door. “I only knocked to be polite,” he added as he walked in.
Finn glanced over at Danny and looked torn. He seemed ready to tell Danny to piss off, but at the same time he stared at the boy longingly.
Danny didn’t say anything else as he walked over to sit down on the bed beside Finn who just watched silently. As Danny patted his lap, Finn let out a moan and flopped down onto it, resting his head on Danny’s leg. As Danny stroked the older teen’s hair gently, he asked, “So what happened?”
“Don’t act like the others didn’t tell you EVERYTHING!” Finn huffed.
“They told me about the prank, and how the three of you ended up naked… which is really hot so if you feel me poking you in the cheek, sorry about that,” Danny started, blushing a little. “But Blane reckons there was more going on than just being embarrassed about being naked, and I agree. So dish it, dickhead!”
“Oh, you’re so comforting!” Finn grumbled at the name-calling. Silence closed in around them for a few moments and when he finally looked up, he could see the boy staring down at him. “What?” he demanded grumpily.
“Just fucking tell me. You know you always do eventually!” Danny insisted.
Finn groaned again as he shook his head and said, “You’re so annoying!” He sighed heartily for a moment, looking away. “It was… the marks… from what… SHE did!” Finn finally admitted softly.
“Ohh!” Danny said with a nod. It had been an accidental view of Finn’s butt that had alerted Danny to the pain Sarah had been inflicting on Finn. “You were worried they’d see!” he observed, a little frustrated for not having figured it out himself.
“Yeah,” Finn agreed.
“Okay, well… what if they did?” Danny asked with a shrug. He waited for Finn to look back up at him and asked, “If they saw and they either figured it out like I did, or you had to tell them… so what!?”
“Well… they’d… they’d know!” Finn stuttered.
“Yeah, and is that such a bad thing?” Danny asked.
“Yes!” Finn said, sitting up to glare at Danny. “It’s a VERY bad thing. I don’t want them knowing I got… beaten up by a GIRL!”
Danny scoffed and shook his head. “How are you this stupid?” he asked bluntly. “I swear, it’s like you haven’t even MET your brothers! You know they wouldn’t take the piss, not for this, not EVER!”
Finn pouted, knowing Danny was right. He sighed a few times, hoping Danny would continue, but he felt the silence wrapping around him uncomfortably again and eventually offered up, “It’s… embarrassing!”
“Come here!” Danny said as he saw the older teen looking increasingly upset. “I don’t know what it’s like to live with that stuff, so I know this might be easier for me to say than it is for you to feel but… I told ya before, you don’t have anything to be ashamed of!”
“I know,” Finn pouted.
“But it’s not just that,” Danny said, shaking his head. “You remember you told me you were… lonely?”
“Ugh, I was hoping you’d forgotten that,” Finn whined.
Danny frowned. “Being lonely’s nothing more to be ashamed off than being abused, so shut up!” he said firmly. “But y’know what? If you ARE lonely, lemme ask you something.”
“Go on,” Finn said, rolling his eyes a little.
“What do you think is the best way to tackle being lonely?” Danny asked, “Actually talking to the people in your life who care about you, or running away and hiding all the time like a total whiny, emo, bitch-baby?”
“Wow, what happened to kind, caring Danny?” Finn asked, shaking his head.
“I left him behind about three dramas ago!” Danny said a little more sharply than he intended, but quickly let out a frustrated moan as he said, “Fine, sorry, bit blunt and sorry if I was rude, but you get my point, don’t you?”
“I do, and you’re right… again!” Finn admitted reluctantly. He shuffled closer to Danny and put an arm around him. “Are you okay?” he asked softly.
“Just… tired,” Danny admitted honestly. “This is probably the most exhausting holiday I’ve ever had. You guys are fucking nuts!”
“I’d disagree but you’re not wrong,” Finn said with a slight smirk. “I’m sorry if I’ve stressed you out. You really are right. I need to… to talk to the others more and stop piling it all on you. I promise I’ll try to stop being a… what was it?”
“Total whiny emo bitch-baby!” Danny said with a snigger.
“So rude!” Finn said, then gave Danny a squeeze before kissing him gently on the cheek. “Never change!” he said happily.