Chris and Danny's Super Sexy Summer - Chapter 14 (Patreon)
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Wednesday 17 August 2022
“Oh my god!” Danny whispered. “You’re actually awake before me! It’s a Christmas miracle!”
“It’s not Christmas,” Chris replied softly from beside him. “Also, shut up!”
Danny smirked as he grabbed his boyfriend and cuddled up to him for a moment before he asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah, just wanted to make sure he’s okay!” Chris said, nodding across the room.
Danny lifted his head and glanced over at the younger boy sound asleep on the sofa. “He seems okay!” he said quietly.
Chris nodded thoughtfully, then frowned at Danny and said, “Sorry about last night. I know you kinda wanted me to yourself and all, but I went and…”
“It’s okay!” Danny interrupted. “I did want you to myself and I know I got a bit pissy,” he said, pausing as he got an eyebrow raise from Chris, “Okay, VERY pissy, but… I love that you’re the type of guy who’d give up a night to look after someone who needs you, even if it’s someone you barely know! He seems nice anyway, and it was the right thing to do!”
“Thanks,” Chris said back, visibly relieved.
“D’ya think we need to tell someone about it?” Danny asked as he glanced over at Jake again.
“Maybe,” Chris shrugged. “Probably not,” he added, then frowned again and continued, “I don’t know. Maybe that’s up to him!”
Danny nodded for a moment and said, “I’ve tried to handle a few things like that myself. Sometimes it’s… ended up okay, other times not so much!”
“So which are you suggesting now?” Chris asked curiously.
Danny shrugged as he answered, “Neither. I reckon this one’s your call!” As he saw Chris look a little worried, he leaned over and kissed him on the forehead before adding, “But I know you’ll do the right thing either way!”
“Thanks,” Chris said, visibly happy at the vote of confidence. “You off for a run then?”
Danny nodded before he looked round briefly and said, “Well, unless you want me to stay for support?”
“Nah, I’m good, I reckon you probably need to de-stress. Go run!” Chris said, gently stroking Danny’s arm.
Danny planted a gentle kiss on Chris’ lips that he pushed into more firmly after a few seconds. “We REALLY need to cum soon!” he whispered as he pulled away, his cock twitching at the mere suggestion.
“Fuck yes!” Chris giggled as Danny pulled away and climbed off the bed. He watched the other boy creep around their room, quietly getting ready for his morning run with Beth, trying not to wake Jake. He had been doing well right up until he was leaving and the sound of the closing door made the sleeping boy jump.
“WHAT?!” Jake yelped as he sat up with a start.
“Hey, chill,” Chris called out. “It was just Danny leaving, you’re okay!”
“Wha…” Jake mumbled, looking round. “What time is it?”
“Still really early. You can go back to sleep if you like!” Chris suggested.
Jake frowned as he shook his head. “I can never get back to sleep once I’m awake. Probably cos I always need to be alert to look out for wedgies and dead legs and wet willies and every other annoying thing the others wanna throw at me!”
Chris sat up, pulling his knees up to his chest with his arms wrapped around them as he cocked his head curiously at Jake. “Have you… ever just tried telling on them?” he asked, hoping his concerns could be so easily addressed.
Jake snorted with laughter as he shook his head and turned to sit properly on the sofa. He rolled his eyes and said, “I tried telling my dad and I think his exact words were ‘man up and stop snitching like a little bitch’, or something like that.”
“Wow, so being a cunt runs in the family then!” Chris said disapprovingly, “Except you, obviously!”
Jake shrugged, seemingly indifferent to it. When silence lingered for a second, Jake glanced round at the door and asked, “Where’s Danny going so early?”
“Running,” Chris explained. “He works out every day. If there was a proper gym here, he’d be going to that too!”
“Ugh, sounds like WAY too much effort!” Jake said with a gentle smirk, which got a chuckle and nod of agreement from Chris. He flopped back down onto the sofa, clearly just getting comfortable but not showing any signs of attempting to sleep.
“Probably more comfortable on here if you want,” Chris said casually, gesturing to the empty space beside him that Danny had left.
Jake went to move but froze halfway up and flopped back down as he said, “Nah, it’s okay!”
“I promise I won’t try anything gay,” Chris said with a wry grin.
Jake blushed a little and said, “Sorry, was it… that obvious?”
“Kinda,” Chris said with a shrug, “But it’s okay, I’m guessing you don’t know many gay people!”
Jake looked thoughtful for a moment, then got up and moved over to the bed. Rather than laying down where Danny had been, he climbed on and sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed, facing Chris. “No, none really… except you and Danny!” His eyes suddenly widened as he said, “Wait, sorry, I… I guess I don’t know if… umm… if you two… umm…”
“Chill,” Chris chuckled. “Both gay, you were right! So we’re you’re first then!” He smirked a little at his own comment.
Jake’s brow furrowed as he cocked his head. “Well there’s a guy in my class that everyone says is gay, but I think they just say it to piss him off, so he might not be. I dunno really.” He looked momentarily guilty before he added, “I don’t… do that though. I mostly just keep to myself!” As he saw Chris nodding gently, he once again felt compelled to fill the silence and said, “Last night was fun! I mean… after we got up here, not the bit before it. Danny seems really nice!”
Chris smiled as he nodded his agreement. “Yeah, he’s the best and he seems to like you too!” he said jovially.
“Really?” Jake asked, his whole face lighting up like it was the best news he had ever received.
“Mmm-huh, we had a lot of fun!” Chris said confidently. “D’you need to get back or anything? Will your family be wondering where you are?”
Jake pouted slightly as he shook his head. “They’ll probably just be glad I didn’t come back and my parents don’t really care where I am so long as I show up to meet them at ten so we can go out for our daytrip!” he explained.
Chris sighed as he looked at the younger boy. The sadness was virtually radiating off him and Chris was fighting his natural instinct to comfort with hugs. “Are you sure we shouldn’t tell anyone about what they did?” he asked softly.
Jake shrugged. “We just pushed him in the pool! I guarantee that’s what they’ll say and make it sound like nothing, and my dad and uncle’ll probably just think it was hilarious. It’s not worth bothering!” he explained. “It’ll be okay. I’m used to it. They just get worse when they’re around our cousins!”
“Well we still got time til you need to meet them. You’re welcome to hang out with me til then!” Chris offered sweetly.
“Thanks,” Jake said, just a hint of his sadness fading away.
*****
“Okay, okay, for once I concede,” Beth panted. “You win!” she gasped as she came to a stop beside Danny. “Jesus, you should get in a fight with mum every day. It’d be freaking amazing for your workout routine!”
Danny scowled at the mention of their mother. Although he had been doing his best to forget about her, he couldn’t deny he had been pushing himself extra hard today, likely because of his continuing anger over their argument the previous day.
“Oof, scary little man,” Beth said, only half joking as she raised her hands defensively.
“Shut up,” Danny pouted. “Ugh, I’m done!”
“Good!” Beth puffed as she stretched before rushing to catch up with Danny who had started back into the hotel.
The two of them remained in silence as they continued in and headed up the stairs, avoiding the lift as it seemed lazy to use it at the end of a workout. As they headed through the door into the main corridor that ran down the length of the hotel, they stopped, ready to make plans to meet for breakfast.
“Uh-oh!” Beth mumbled as she glanced down in the direction of Danny’s room and spotted their mother.
Danny huffed and turned to walk back to the stairs.
“Yeah, I don’t think so!” Beth said as she grabbed him then called out, “MORNING MUM!” Without waiting for a reply, she shoved Danny in the general direction of his room then hurried the opposite way towards her own.
“Danny, I was just coming to see you!” Fiona said as she saw her son reluctantly approach.
“Why? Thought of some other homophobic slurs to throw at me?” Danny snapped angrily.
Fiona scowled but kept a calm tone as she said sternly, “I understand I upset you, but still watch your mouth young man!”
“Sorry,” Danny muttered, avoiding eye contact. He walked past her and then knocked on the door to his room. He didn’t like to have things in his pockets while running so he didn’t take a keycard with him.
“Yay, you’re back,” Chris declared as he pulled the door open. “We were just…” he started, but stopped as he saw Fiona standing behind Danny. “Oh, good morning Mrs Davies,” he said politely before his eyes widened and he shouted back into the room, “Abort the plan!” He ran back through ahead of Danny and Fiona who started into the room.
Jake was standing there looking incredibly nervous and guilty as Danny and his mother walked in behind Chris.
“Guessing you want some privacy!” Chris said as he grabbed a t-shirt and started pulling it on. “We’ll… umm… let’s go see if we can get you into your room!” he said, leading Jake out.
The door closed, leaving Danny with his mum. He looked around the room, then back at her and started tidying as he said, “I swear it wasn’t this messy when I left. God knows what those two have been up to!”
“It’s okay,” Fiona said softly. “Danny, can we talk please,” she said as she sat on the sofa.
Danny balled up some discarded clothing and threw it into the wardrobe before closing it as he turned to face her. He headed for the bed, but as he saw her look at the empty seat beside her, sat next to his mum.
“I wanted to apologise for what I said yesterday,” Fiona said sheepishly.
“Mmm-huh,” Danny hummed grumpily.
“I didn’t MEAN for it to sound the way it did,” Fiona started, but as she saw Danny prepare to jump in, she quickly added, “But I know that it did, and I know it was wrong and I really shouldn’t have said it or even thought it!”
“Oh, okay,” Danny said, his anger slightly deflated.
The woman sighed, looking decidedly remorseful. “Look, I know there’s nothing wrong with being homosexual and I know being around other homosexual people isn’t a bad thing,” Fiona said, clearly not comfortable saying ‘gay’. “I’m genuinely very sorry for what I said and for any offense it caused to both you and Christopher!”
Danny thought for a moment and let out a sigh as he nodded a little. He pouted slightly and said, “I know… you’re not really homophobic,” he admitted, “And I guess… I’m sorry I got quite as… angry as I did!”
“That’s okay, I think it’s safe to say both of us said things and reacted in ways that… were not very becoming of us!” Fiona said with a gentle nod.
Danny fidgeted slightly. He knew they could probably just leave it there and things would be okay, but if Year 9 at Kingswood had taught him anything, it was that clearing the air was always worth the awkwardness that came with it. “I guess I just…” he started, then paused as he thought about how to voice his thoughts now that he had committed to sharing them. He sighed and shook his head.
“It’s okay, you can… tell me,” Fiona said, steeling herself for the worst.
“I feel like you’ve been smothering me this whole time, like… even more than usual!” Danny explained. “It’s like I can’t even take a breath without you questioning it and trying to… to control me, like… ALL the time!”
“Danny, I’m not trying to control you!” Fiona insisted.
“Then what?” Danny demanded, shaking his head as he looked round at his mother. “When you always need to know where I am and who I’m with and what I’m doing all the time that feels a lot like control!”
“You’re my baby boy,” Fiona said. As she saw Danny roll his eyes she quickly continued, “And it doesn’t matter how old you get or how big you get, you will always be my baby boy!”
“Yeah, but I’m not a baby anymore, mum. I’m not even a kid anymore!” Danny argued.
“I know, I know,” Fiona said, nodding emphatically. “You’re becoming a young man, but protecting you will always be my job!”
Danny frowned, annoyed but also understanding a little, caught between the two sides for a moment before he asked, “But what is it you think you’re protecting me FROM? Like, seriously, do you REALLY think anyone’s gonna just… like… snatch me off the beach or something?”
Fiona’s hands, which had already been held together as she spoke, clenched slightly as she contemplated her son’s question.
“Please, mum. I just wanna understand,” Danny sighed.
Fiona nodded a little as she started, “Like I said, you’re my baby boy!”
Danny tutted, rolled his eyes and grumbled, “Mum!”
“You are!” Fiona said firmly, “And I don’t know if you remember the run-up to you going to Kingswood, but you were a right moody little sod at the time and you really didn’t want to go!”
“Yeah, but you kept saying how wonderful it was going to be!” Danny said, slightly defensively.
“I did,” Fiona said with a nod, “And based on how much you seem to love it there, I’d say I was right!” She smirked a little as Danny pouted again. “But I was actually almost as unhappy about it as you were!” she confessed.
Danny blinked a few times, trying to reconcile that in his head with what he had witnessed at the time.
“It was the right thing for you, but it was a very hard thing for me!” Fiona explained. “Dropping you off at Kingswood on your first day was one of the hardest days of my life. My baby boy was going to be gone for weeks at a time and I found that very difficult because it meant I couldn’t be around to look after you and protect you!”
Danny sighed as he nodded his understanding, but offered weakly, “But I was okay!”
“You were,” Fiona agreed, “But I’m down as your first emergency contact, so when you were involved in that incident with your friend’s…” She paused, unsure how to word the issue.
“Suicide attempt!” Danny said bluntly, catching on immediately as he sensed his mother’s reluctance to say it.
“Yes, that,” Fiona agreed, squirming slightly in her seat, “I got the call to tell me what had happened and can you imagine how scary that was? I mean, what you did was incredible and I was… and still am… SO proud of you for helping your friend the way you did!”
Danny blushed slightly, smiling meekly at the praise.
“But to know my baby boy had been through that, I thought that was hard, but then just six months later, I get the call to say you’d gone missing!” Fiona said, looking slightly tearful. “And then while we were still on our way to come and find you, we get another call saying you’d been found but you were…” she stopped and sniffed slightly, “To say how badly you’d been hurt!”
Danny teared up from seeing his mother so upset, nodding his understanding.
“And yes, you’ve ended up okay now, but then just a couple of months ago, we get news that your home had literally exploded,” Fiona went on, shaking her head in slight disbelief. “Tell me, Danny, after all of that, how am I supposed to NOT worry about you ALL the time?”
“I guess I… maybe have… had a FEW issues!” Danny sniffled.
The two stared at each other for a moment before bursting into mutual tearful laughter at the absurdity of the massive understatement.
“Come here,” Fiona said, pulling Danny into a hug.
“I’m sorry mum,” Danny whimpered. “I don’t mean to do these things!”
“I know you don’t!” Fiona whispered back as she held him.
The two sat silently holding each other for a moment before eventually pulling away, both wiping their cheeks and looking a little awkward.
“I guess I… kinda get why you’d be a bit… worried about me,” Danny admitted, “But… you and dad, and Beth, and my school, you all did a good job! Despite my grades, I’m not actually as dumb as I look. I CAN look after myself!”
“I know you can,” Fiona nodded. “But maybe sometimes I don’t want you to NEED to look after yourself. Maybe sometimes I want to do it FOR you! That’s a mother’s prerogative!” She chuckled slightly at the comment and got similar back from Danny. “But… I can try to… maybe be a bit less controlling if that’s what you need!”
“That’d be good,” Danny nodded. “And I promise I’ll be sensible. I don’t… wanna give you any more grey hairs!” He gave a cheeky grin.
“Oh, so you WANT to be grounded for the rest of the summer, do you?” Fiona asked, eyebrows raised.
“Sorry,” Danny chuckled.
*****
As Chris wandered along the beach, he suddenly felt Danny’s hand grab his own and start gently swinging as they walked. He looked round at the other teen for a moment and couldn’t help smiling at the huge grin on his face. “You’re too cute!” he said giddily.
“Hmm… nah, not TOO cute, just… the perfect amount of cute!” Danny said cheerfully.
“And so humble too!” Chris smirked.
“Shut up,” Danny replied playfully. “I’m really glad we get to be somewhere we can do this!” he said as he glanced down at their clasped hands.
“Technically we could do it anywhere,” Chris said with a shrug, “We just might get called names!” He frowned slightly as he added, “Or worse!”
“True,” Danny nodded, pouting very briefly, “But that’s not a problem for today. I’m in a great mood, it’s a great day and we’re gonna have fun today!”
“Naked fun!” Chris added eagerly.
The two boys were halfway along the ‘gay’ beach already, having left Danny’s parents along with Beth and Karolyn back at the previous stretch of beach. The nude beach that had caught their attention a few days earlier loomed far ahead of them.
“Hmm,” Danny hummed thoughtfully.
“Having second thoughts?” Chris asked, giving Danny’s hand a very gentle squeeze.
“Second thoughts happened ages back that way!” Danny said, gesturing over his shoulder with his free hand. “I’m up to, like, eighth or ninth thoughts by now!” he said, joking but serious.
“We don’t have to go if you don’t want,” Chris said with a casual shrug. “We can just stop somewhere around here if you like. Make it a gay day!” He grinned at the term.
“No, I wanna, I’m just… I dunno, it’s a bit scary!” Danny said thoughtfully.
Chris shrugged more emphatically as he replied, “Wouldn’t be our first nude beach!”
“I know, I know,” Danny said with a gentle head bob. “It’s just… I dunno, this one feels different. The one before was, like… a private island and the people who went there were, like… going there specifically FOR that. This one… anyone could wander along!”
Chris shuddered slightly as he said, “I know, it’s kinda exciting!”
“You’re such a perv!” Danny sniggered.
They carried on walking for a few more minutes, eventually coming to a stop near a sign that warned about the possibility of nudity beyond it.
“Do we… keep going?” Chris asked curiously, clearly keen to go on but weary of pushing Danny too far.
“I dunno, maybe just gimme a minute!” Danny said as he looked ahead.
There wasn’t really much to see. The shoreline curved round, cutting off the view straight ahead, while the rolling dunes that filled the area behind it cut off any possibility of seeing the beach’s potential occupants. As they stood flitting back and forth between contemplative silence and nervous chatter, they heard approaching voices and looked round to see a group of men approaching from behind.
“Wow,” Chris said with a grin. “I’ll take the two on the left, the older ones are all yours!” he joked as he unsubtly watched the five men getting nearer.
“Works for me,” Danny giggled as he attempted to watch them without being too overt.
“Morning,” one of the older men said with a polite nod as they got near the two teens.
“Morning,” Danny and Chris replied in perfect unison, getting a smile from the approaching group.
“Y’alright there, lads?” one of the other men asked in a strong Glaswegian accent.
“Yeah, we’re good,” Chris replied with a nod.
“If you’re just walking through, don’t worry, you can keep your clothes on,” one of the younger guys said, apparently picking up on the two boys’ trepidation and taking a shot at its cause. “You probably won’t even see anyone nekkid unless they’re going to or from the sea. Most guys stay up in the dunes to avoid getting ogled by the textiles!”
Chris and Danny looked at each other with a slight frown.
“It’s what some of the guys call the people with clothes on,” the other young man said with a chuckle. “But he’s right. If you’re just passing through, stick to the shoreline and you’ll be fine!”
“Actually, we were… thinking of… staying!” Chris explained, holding back a smile as he saw Danny blushing.
“Damn, wish I had that kinda nerve at their age!” one of the older guys said in genuine admiration.
“You’ve barely got that kinda nerve at YOUR age!” the Scottish man said, getting a laugh from the rest.
“I had that kinda nerve at their age, but that’s mostly thanks to my school,” the third older guy muttered with a wry grin.
“Is it… safe?” Danny asked cautiously, conscious of the promise he made to his mum to be sensible.
All five of the men started nodding emphatically as they expressed their agreement. The group of men stayed for a couple of minutes answering more of Chris and Danny’s questions before eventually moving on, leaving them alone once again.
“So… we doing this?” Chris asked with his head cocked.
Danny pursed his lips for a moment, then nodded with a timid smile. “Yeah, let’s go!” he said as he grabbed Chris’ hand again and marched on.
They walked on and started following the shoreline round. Just as they had expected from the information they had been given, they weren’t greeted by a beach full of naked people. Instead it looked fairly deserted. Off ahead they could see some people in the sea, though it was impossible to see whether or not they were naked.
“Let’s go back there and find somewhere to camp out!” Danny suggested after they had walked for a little while, pointing up at the dunes.
“Okay,” Chris nodded eagerly, turning to head up into the dunes.
They made their way up the steep slope and as they reached the top they were greeted by the sight of a group of three men lounging around together down the opposite side, all naked.
“That’s so cool!” Chris said happily.
“Cool… rather than sexy?” Danny asked curiously as they walked along the top of the dune to avoid heading straight towards the trio of men.
“Mmm-huh,” Chris nodded. “I like being naked,” Chris said thoughtfully. “I know it’s usually with you and I end up getting turned on or it’s embarrassing so I pop a boner, but… yeah, I just… like being naked. It feels nice!”
“Well then, let’s do it,” Danny said, not quite as confident as his boyfriend but visibly eager to support him. Moving down the dune slightly so that they weren’t on show to the whole area, Danny reached down and yanked down his shorts, stepped out of them and placed them into his bag.
“Awesome!” Chris said happily as he looked at the other naked teen. He copied and the two stood fully nude.
Danny winced slightly as he said, “I know you said it’s… not sexual, and we had that whole… not ALWAYS needing to have sex conversation the other day, but…” He trailed off slightly awkwardly.
“Yeah, I get it. You haven’t cum since the weekend, I haven’t cum since yesterday morning and… this is hot!” Chris nodded. “This may have been a mistake!” he said with a broad grin.
“Just a bit,” Danny chuckled as he looked his boyfriend up and down.
“You’re so freaking hot!” Chris panted slightly.
Danny really was a magnificent sight, with his golden blonde hair lightened even more by weeks in the sun and his strong tan. His muscular torso was glistening from the mix of a light sweat and sunscreen, highlighting every bump and bulge. His virtually hairless crotch was also on show, with a slowly swelling cock and heavy balls.
Chris’ arousal wasn’t anywhere near as subtle as Danny’s. His dick was throbbing to full firmness almost comedically quickly. While he didn’t bare the same cliché ‘hotness’ as Danny, he was still a beautiful boy, with a slight hint of freckles across his face and shoulders from his time in the sun. His chest and stomach lacked the ripped definition of his boyfriend’s but was still comfortably on the slimmer side of average.
“Okay, maybe we stop somewhere around here unless you really fancy wandering along and bumping into someone with these,” Danny suggested, reaching down to playfully swat Chris’ erection.
“I kinda do,” Chris smirked, “But I get your point. Let’s go over there,” he said, gesturing up the next dune.
The two boys walked, each holding their bags to the side to shield their arousal from the group of men they had not long passed. Walking down and then back up, they found a gentler slope on the other side leading down to a flatter area that they laid their towels out onto as they settled in for the morning.
Having now exposed parts of themselves that had not been sunscreened earlier, the boys had fun slathering the bits they’d missed, insisting on rubbing it in on each other rather than themselves in a shameless bout of playful groping.
“So you wanna stick to the rules of the game and wait til we shower tonight for fun, or you finally wanna admit defeat?” Chris asked with a grin. He reached down to hold his own dick and started stroking gently as he added, “Cos technically I can cum any time I like now and you…” he reached out to grab Danny’s dick, “… can’t!”
Danny let out a pleasured grunt, looking round nervously, as if touching each other was going to make an army of people suddenly appear and catch them. “I don’t like… losing,” Danny admitted.
“Do you dislike losing…” Chris started, stroking Danny’s erection gently, “More than you dislike not cumming?”
Danny winced slightly as he said, “That’s a lot of negatives… and I’m finding it very HARD to think straight!”
Chris laughed, unsure whether the comment was intentionally or accidentally funny. He let go of Danny and pulled him into a hug. “Why don’t we just chill for a bit then,” he suggested before planting a gentle kiss on the other boy’s cheek.
Despite their initial excitement and arousal, they both quickly settled into a surprisingly calm and peaceful morning. Despite occasional touching and frequent kisses, the subject of sex never really came up again as they laid enjoying the tranquillity and relative solitude.
They would occasionally spot people walking along the peaks of the dunes, some unashamedly looking their way, others utterly indifferent to their presence. Aside from the odd one or two who gave a polite greeting (mostly in English and one in German) they had the whole morning happily alone together. Chris had spent much of it reading, before declaring he had finished his current book. He promptly grabbed his phone to start messaging David about it, which kept him occupied until lunchtime.
Danny had been playing on his phone all morning too, flitting between football websites and various conversations with his school friends. He had enjoyed sending out teasing pictures to many of them, not crossing the line into full nudity for fear of the legal ramifications, but not scared to show plenty of skin (both his own and Chris’).
“Dad wants to know if we’re joining them for lunch!” Danny said as the message popped up on his phone.
Chris thought for a moment then nodded. “Yeah, I’m starving. Besides, I think bringing all this stuff was a mistake,” he said, gesturing to his tablet and their phones. “I wanna go for a swim but don’t wanna leave so much stuff unattended. Maybe next time we come down here we should travel light!”
“Good idea,” Danny said as he sat packing up. After stuffing everything into his bag, he pulled out his shorts and sat down to put them on.
“How about… we DON’T put them back on yet,” Chris said before biting his lip as he looked excitedly at Danny.
Danny frowned at him nervously.
“How about we leave ‘em off right up to the end of the nude beach!” Chris said, his hand casually pawing at his re-stiffening prick.
“People’ll see us!” Danny said, but realised what he had intended as a negative was probably just turning Chris on more. He sighed, knowing Chris would wear him down eventually, and nodded as he stood and shoved his shorts back in his bag.
“Hey, where you going?” Chris asked as Danny started walking. “You’re not ready to go yet!” he said as he turned Danny round and grasped his dick, teasing it playfully until it stiffened in his hand. “That’s better!”
“You’re gonna get us arrested!” Danny grumbled. “But come on before they go for lunch without us!”
“This way!” Chris said, gesturing in the direction of the sea. “We can paddle on the way back!”
Danny let out another groan but followed anyway. He had intended to walk most of the way back through the dunes, hidden away from the clothed people who walked along the shoreline. Clearly Chris had other plans. The last time they had walked together naked on a beach they had been with other people, and surrounded by other nude beach-goers, so the walk down to the sea was a little more nerve-racking this time.
The fact that both of them had erections bobbing about ahead of them only made the stroll towards the water more exciting/scary. As they reached the final peak and started down it, they could see people approaching in both directions. Not only would that mean walking past clothed people, but the ones following behind would have a constant view of their bare butts.
“Okay, this is hot!” Chris growled as they walked down until they were ankle deep in the sea and started off towards the gay beach.
“You sure you don’t wanna cover up?” Danny asked, cheeks flushed as he kept an eye on the approaching people, a group of two women and two men.
“Oh I’m sure,” Chris said confidently. “But if you want to cover up… which I TOTALLY wouldn’t think of as losing…”
“I’m fine!” Danny snapped, annoyed to admit he was so easily goaded.
They continued along until the small group passed them.
“Hi!” Chris said with a broad grin to the group who smirked but gave pleasant greetings back as they passed.
“Oh my god, they totally looked,” Danny groaned once they were clear.
“Ugh, I know. I swear I’m ready to blow!” Chris groaned.
Danny shook his head in disbelief as he said, “What happened to ‘just enjoying nudity’ and it ‘not being sexy’ or whatever?”
“I’m complex. Deal with it!” Chris said as he grabbed Danny and looped their arms together, continuing on as they paddled along the shallows. “Aww, we’re nearly there,” Chris whined as they saw the sign looming ahead signifying the end of the nudist section.
“Oh no, how awful,” Danny said, blushing as he saw some people just beyond the sign looking their way, presumably cautious of heading into the naked area but curious about who they might see.
“Come on then,” Chris sighed as he walked up onto the sand and opened up his bag. He flopped down onto the sand and gave his still-hard dick a gentle squeeze.
“Keep going!” Danny said as he stood over him.
“What!?” Chris exclaimed in surprise.
Danny shrugged as he glanced around and said, “You said you’re allowed to cum, so… cum!”
“Here? Like this?” Chris asked, still surprised but clearly intrigued. “Okay!” he said without waiting for Danny to respond. He reached down and started tugging on his dick quickly, keeping himself positioned so the people on the non-nude beach couldn’t actually see, though the movements likely gave away what he was doing anyway. “Fuck, fuck fuck fuck!” Chris grunted as he could already feel his orgasm build.
Danny suddenly gasped as he squatted down and reached into his bag. Pulling out a bottle of sunscreen, he pulled the top off and held it out as he instructed, “Cum in that!”
“Fuck, you perv!” Chris giggled as he took the bottle, gave himself a final stroke and positioned his dick to shoot into it. He began convulsing as an orgasm ripped through him, spurting several hefty shots before letting out a pleasured moan and taking a deep breath. “There ya go,” he said, handing the bottle back to Danny.
“Awesome!” Danny said, then blushed as he saw Chris staring at his dick. He closed the bottle and gave it a shake, enjoying the thought that every time they used it, they would be getting a hint of jizz mixed in.
“Sure you don’t wanna call it quits on the game?” Chris asked hopefully.
“Very!” Danny insisted. “I’ll beat you, even if I have to make sure you cum so many times today you can’t even get it up later in the shower!”
“Oh no, how awful,” Chris repeated Danny’s words with a wry grin. “Well let’s get dressed, but no covering up that bulge. Just cos you’re dressed doesn’t mean you can’t give the rest of these guys a show!”
“Fuck, I hate you sometimes!” Danny groaned as he pulled on his shorts and scowled at the painfully obvious bulge.
“So hot!” Chris smirked. “Now hurry up. I need food!”
*****
“Aww, it’s always so sweet when they make new friends,” Beth teased. For once, her teasing wasn’t aimed at her little brother or Chris. This time it was aimed squarely at her parents as they all sat eating their evening meal in the hotel’s restaurant.
“She thinks she’s so funny, doesn’t she!” Phil said, shaking his head.
Fiona pursed her lips as she copied her husband’s gesture and said, “It’s your own fault, you always encourage her ridiculous comments!”
“Well they’re not usually aimed at me,” Phil replied with a slight smirk.
“Oof, careful, you wouldn’t want your new friends to hear you arguing,” Beth said with a grin. She looked to Chris and Danny and continued, “You should see them. Mum’s totally got a thing for the guy and isn’t even subtle about it! And dad’s totally into the woman but can’t show it cos of double standards!”
“Beth!” Fiona said sharply.
“She’s kinda got a point,” Phil muttered, but shrank away as Fiona’s withering gaze turned on him.
“Hey you never know, they could be swingers,” Beth said with a shrug, “You could both be in with a shot!”
“Ewww!” Danny whined.
“BETHANY!” Fiona growled at her daughter.
“Hey, don’t Bethany me!” Beth said defensively. “You should be proud to have raised a daughter who’s not ashamed to discuss sensitive subjects. Maybe you could even learn from me!”
Danny stifled a snigger, knowing she was clearly enjoying messing with their parents.
“We’re not talking about this with you!” Fiona said firmly.
“Ah,” Beth said, eyes narrowed, “So you admit there is a ‘this’ to talk about then! Good for you. You go, girlfriend!”
Danny, Chris and Karolyn all sniggered as the two adults continued to seethe at the teasing.
“Tomorrow’s day out should be fun,” Karolyn said, hoping a quick subject change would indicate to her best friend that it was probably time to stop.
“You have a weird definition of fun!” Danny said dryly. The day out was another sightseeing trip that he could happily live without, though thankfully it was only for the afternoon and not the whole day.
“I have a weird definition of a lot of things,” Karolyn said with a casual shrug.
“Yeah, like what a hot guy looks like,” Beth said with a headshake. “You should have seen the guy she was flirting with on the beach this morning!”
Fiona tutted at the comment but before she could say anything, Karolyn jumped in with, “We all like different things, Beth. Don’t be so judgmental!”
Beth rolled her eyes and said, “I know, I’m just kidding!” She gave a sly grin as her eyes darted to Danny and she started, “But seriously, he had the weirdest…”
“Beth!” Fiona quickly interjected.
“Ugh fine, he was lovely and I hope him and Karolyn will be very happy together!” Beth said reluctantly.
“Eww no, he had the weirdest smile!” Karolyn said disapprovingly.
“Hey, how come it’s okay when she says it?” Beth whined, albeit jokingly.
Fiona had clearly had enough of the conversation as she turned her gaze to the boys. “Did you two enjoy your afternoon?” she asked Chris and Danny, having avoided questioning them too much earlier in the evening.
Chris nodded emphatically as he said, “We did thanks. It’s really nice here. Thanks again for letting me come!”
“Ugh, suck-up!” Phil said wryly.
“Beth!” Fiona admonished, then added a quick, “Oh, sorry, habit,” before looking to her husband to snap, “Phil. Behave!”
As Chris, Karolyn and the adults sat chatting, Beth and Danny exchanged annoyed glances as they saw the group of teens who had continued to antagonise them during their stay at the hotel. Though they couldn’t make out what was being said, they could spot most of them looking over, whispering something to each other and then bursting into obnoxious laughter.
“They’re such dicks!” Danny grumbled.
Beth smiled. “I know, but try not to look like it bothers you, it’ll just piss ‘em off more! Now quick, look over at them the same time as me then start laughing!” she instructed.
Danny complied, looking round for a moment before laughing along with Beth. The two of them got curious looks from the rest of their table, which only made them laugh for real. “You see the little one?” Danny asked when he saw Beth glance round again.
“Mmm-huh,” Beth hummed.
“His name’s Jake. Me and Chris kinda made friends with him!” Danny explained.
“You’re friends with those…” Beth paused to lower her voice, though their parents were caught up speaking to the other two anyway. “…those twats!” she finished.
Danny shook his head emphatically. “No, definitely not! Just Jake! Turns out they’re dicks to him as well!” he said with a slight frown.
“Oh, that sucks!” Beth said sympathetically.
“I know right. And I don’t mean like in the way you’re a dick to me,” Danny said with a barely suppressed smirk. “But… not entirely different!” he added to rub it in playfully.
“I’m not that bad, am I?” Beth asked, looking genuinely concerned.
“Nah,” Danny said, shaking his head. “Close, but not QUITE that bad!”
Beth responded with a sharp jab to Danny’s forearm, then glanced round momentarily and said, “I’m glad you sorted things with mum!”
“Yeah, me too,” Danny agreed. “She said…” he paused to make sure they were still able to talk privately then lowered his voice to go on, “She said it’s been hard dealing with… all my stuff over the last couple of years!”
Beth nodded thoughtfully for a moment then replied quietly, “Yeah, they find it hard not being able to… y’know, physically be there. They still argue about whether you should even be there sometimes!”
Danny looked at his sister in slight dismay.
“Yeah, you know how they argued before you even went, like dad saying it was the right thing to do and mum insisting you should stay with us,” Beth explained.
Danny shook his head. “Mum mentioned she’d… struggled with it, but I don’t remember them arguing!”
Beth smirked but frowned slightly as she said, “Yeah, they were always better at hiding that stuff from you than they were with me! But yeah, it still comes up sometimes. Like… when you got hurt, mum was like ‘he’s not going back there’ and I swear it was only Chris’ brother that managed to convince them to let you!”
Danny’s eyes widened. When he had been hurt and away from the school during Year 8, he had only been able to return so soon thanks to the support from Blane, who had acted as a secondary physiotherapist to him, ensuring he was able to continue his recovery whilst back at Kingswood. He had no idea Blane had needed to convince his parents of it quite so much though.
“And seriously, when there was the fire, she was ready to drag you home and lock you away forever!” Beth continued. “I swear, one more big drama and dad’ll not be able to talk her round again!”
Danny winced at the comment.
“What you two whispering about?” Phil asked across the table as he saw the two siblings chatting quietly.
“Cheese!” Beth replied without missing a beat, “And its many, many uses!”
As the conversation turned onto Beth’s improvised subject, Danny sat contemplating what she had said. Was he really that close to being taken away from Kingswood? It was a terrifying thought.
*****
Chris stretched his arms out above his head as he walked into their room, yawning for a moment before he said, “It’s been such a long day. I reckon I’m gonna go straight to sleep. Not even gonna bother with a shower first!” He suddenly felt a hand grasp the back of his shirt before he got span around and slammed (gently) against a wall with Danny glaring at him.
“You’re gonna get in that shower…” Danny growled, “You’re gonna lube up…” He leaned in to nibble at Chris’ neck for a moment before he finished, “Then I’m gonna fuck you til you squeal! Got it?”
Chris shuddered as he giggled, biting his lip as he happily nodded his agreement. He grabbed hold of Danny and pulled him into the bathroom then pushed him back into the shower and turned it on. They both let out a yelp as an initial burst of cold water rained down on them, soaking into the clothes they hadn’t even bothered to remove yet before it gave way to a warm rain from above.
Clasping his hands on either side of Danny’s head, Chris held it still for a moment and stared into his eyes. The brilliant blue seemed to pop even more thanks to the thickness of his lashes, darkened by the water flowing down his face. “You are… seriously… the most… sexy guy I’ve ever seen in my entire life!” he said shakily, almost overwhelmed by his own feelings for the boy before him.
Danny blushed, but smiled sweetly as he stared back. “Second sexiest!” he said lightly before leaning forward, tilting his head up ever-so-slightly to press his lips against Chris’.
They stood tangled up in each other, hands roaming across wet clothes, a strange but not entirely unpleasant sensation, at least not until they started trying to peel them off. The loud slurping noises of wet clothing being pulled away had both boys giggling hysterically until they had finally both stripped off and embraced once again, naked.
“I know you wanna win,” Chris whispered as he felt Danny’s mouth licking and nibbling at his shoulder, “But I really want you to just fuck me!”
Danny pulled back and sighed contentedly as he saw the lustful look on Chris’ face. “I’ve already won!” he said with a cheesy grin, gently stroking his boyfriend’s chest.
“That makes two of us!” Chris said back happily then gave Danny one final peck on the lips before he turned and braced himself against the tiled wall. “Hey, how pissed would you be if we got interrupted right now?” he asked, looking back over his shoulder as he watched Danny lubing himself with a glob of shower gel.
“Oh I wouldn’t care!” Danny growled. “My own mother could march in, stand there and start screaming at me right now and it wouldn’t be enough to stop me!” he insisted, then plunged in hard, his full length disappearing into Chris.
“OH GOD!” Chris yelped happily. “Ah yeah, fuuuuuuuck!”
Danny looped his arms around Chris and squeezed tightly as he closed his eyes and started mindlessly kissing and licking at his nape. Pulling most of the way out, he slid back in slowly as he felt Chris’ hands grip onto his arms.
“Jesus,” Chris panted. “Maybe we… need our own… private shower back at school!” he giggled.
“Or we just do this anyway regardless of who else is in the shower room!” Danny chuckled. He immediately felt Chris’ butt clench around his dick as he slid in once again. “Ah yeah, you’d love that, wouldn’t you? Just standing there with half the school watching as I fuck you against the wall!”
“Ah fuck, Danny…” Chris groaned excitedly.
“Hell, I could do this anywhere and you’d love it, wouldn’t you!” Danny growled in Chris’ ear. “Imagine going back to the nude beach and just… fucking like this, right on top of a dune…” He felt the muscular ring clench once again, making his own dick throb in response. “Just lying there, fucking… with people just… just walking by!”
“Danny, oh, fuck… Danny…” Chris whimpered, his knuckles white as his hands gripped tighter and tighter onto his lover’s arm.
“Maybe some of them even gather round and start watching…” Danny imagined, caught up in the fantasy as much for his own entertainment as Chris’. “Some… random hot guys, just… standing there… watching us fuck… cheering us on! Ah fuck, oh my god, I need to cum so bad!”
“Keep talking!” Chris pleaded as he let one of his hands drop to play with himself as his eyes closed and he imagined the scenario.
“Just a… a massive group of guys, all naked too…” Danny continued, slamming hard into Chris as he spoke, “Jerking off and… and jerking each other off… and saying stuff like… like… look at the horny little bitches or… the brown haired one’s so cute… or telling me to fuck you harder and make you scream!”
“Oh fuck, fuck… Danny… oh my god… fuuuuuuuck!” Chris whimpered, pushed to the brink of release but holding back, wanting to let Danny cum first.
“Where d’you want it?” Danny growled in Chris’ ear, slowing to ensure he could hold back and comply with his boyfriend’s wishes.
“On my face, on my face!” Chris said eagerly without making any attempt to move. He wanted Danny to do it for him.
Happy to comply, Danny pulled out, span Chris round and pushed down on his shoulders to make him kneel then instructed, “Finish me off!”
“Okay!” Chris said, shuddering with anticipation as he held back from touching himself. He gave the straining dick before him a few quick strokes, to wash away the remnants of shower gel before leaning forward to suck him to completion.
“Shit, fuck, CHRIS… AHHH YEESSSS!” Danny yelled out happily. “I’m cumming!”
Chris pulled back, grasped Danny’s spasming cock and aimed it at his own face, stroking rapidly as a few days’ worth of cum exploded from it. The strength of the shots made most of it splash away, or shoot off past his head, but there were enough shots to still sufficiently cover his face. As the spurts gave way to dribbles, Chris grabbed his own dick and stroked feverishly as he pleaded, “Lick it off, please, please, please!”
Danny didn’t need to be begged. He happily knelt down and started lapping his own jizz from Chris’ face and a few moments later felt the warm spurts of spunk hitting his crotch that indicated Chris had ejaculated too. Reaching down to place his own dick against Chris’, he gave the post-orgasmic cocks a joint stroke, enjoying the twinge of playful discomfort from it before he finally collapsed onto him.
Lying under the warm spray coming from above, they panted and stared into each other for a moment before they laughed at the sheer relief and intensity of the shared orgasm.
“Worth the wait?” Chris asked with a playful giggle.
“You really were!” Danny replied, clearly meaning more than just the orgasm.
After making out for a few moments, they got up and showered off properly before getting out to clean up the pile of sodden discarded clothing.
They had only just finished hanging the clothes out on the balcony to dry when there was a loud thud at the door.
“Ha! We beat the interruption!” Danny joked playfully as Chris headed for the door. “Who is it?” he asked as he saw Chris look through the peep hole.
“Nobody there,” Chris said, “Probably just someone fucking about!” As he shrugged and turned away, he heard movement outside the door and turned back. Pulling it open, a body that had obviously been slumped against the door flopped onto the floor at his feet.
“YAY, I got the right room this time!” Jake said as he stared up at Chris, very clearly slurring his words.
“Jake!? What the fuck?” Chris asked, chuckling for a second at the strange entrance.
“I feel… ffffunny,” Jake said, letting his head loll side to side on the floor as he stared up at the boy looming over him.
Chris leaned out to look out the door and saw Jake was clearly alone. By now, Danny had come over to help and the two of them easily dragged the prone boy along the tiled floor to get him out of the way so they could close the door.
“Jake, what are you doing?” Chris asked with clear concern.
“Wut are YOU doin’?” Jake slurred back at him, an arm flailing into the air in an attempt to point accusingly. “Yur all… upside down ‘n’… sssstuff!”
“Help me get him up!” Chris said, reaching down to lift the younger boy into a sitting position.
Between them, and despite his floppiness and unintentional resistance, Chris and Danny were able to lift Jake up to sit him on the sofa.
“Uhh, that felt… w… w… weird,” Jake said, snorting with laughter at his own verbal stumbling before flopping to the side.
Danny caught him mid-fall and propped him back up. “Jesus,” he said, shaking his head. The last time he had seen someone like this had been a few months back at a school party.
“Why’s evrifink spinny? S’funny but… I don’ like it!” Jake said groggily.
“Jake, you’re drunk!” Danny said, shaking his head disapprovingly.
“YOU’RE drunk!” Jake snapped back before losing himself to fits of giggles once again.
“Whadda we do?” Chris asked nervously.
Danny huffed and said, “Look after him til he’s NOT drunk!”
“Tol’ja… am NOT drunk!” Jake insisted, his arm flailing to gesture once again, though he managed to poke himself in the eye. He let out a pained yelp and tried to cover it, but managed to place his hand over the wrong eye. “I’m BLIND!” he yelped out.
“Could you grab a glass of water,” Danny suggested as he sat at Jake’s side. He pulled the hand from the non-closed eye.
“I CAN SEE… ISSA MIRACLE!” Jake yelled out happily.
“Shhh!” Danny hissed, placing a finger to the younger boy’s lips for a moment. “Here, drink some water,” he said, holding the cup Chris had grabbed to his mouth.
Jake took a big gulp but managed to dribble half of it. After he swallowed, he glanced round at Danny and said, “Ev’ryone’s so nnnnice tonight and keepssss giving me drinks!”
Chris and Danny exchanged knowing disapproving glances before Chris asked, “Who’s been giving you drinks, Jake?”
“Haz and Ben!” Jake said with a slightly uncontrolled nod that made him wobble a little. “They sssaid they wanted to be nnnice to me so they was getting the drinksseses all night and they tasted funny but they just sssaid that was how it s’pose ta taste!”
“Fuck,” Chris said, shaking his head as he figured out what had happened.
“An’ I musssta been really funny cos they kep’ laughing and… and… and… and… they’d tell me ta, like do stuff and then I’d get all dizzy and mess it up and they laughed more and I thought we was having f… f… ffffffun but then they went and just… lefffffft me on the beach and I don’t think they wazzz bein’ nice after all!” Jake rambled. But then I tried ta… to get back and things kept… movin’ an’ stuff an’ it was really scary an’ I din’t have my key again and I din’t know where ta go and then I remembuhbuh… rememmem… rembered you guys and came up ta get ya… b… b… but I wazz on the wrong floor and some… scary fffforeign lady started shhhoutin’ at at me so I tried again an’ I found ya and you’re here and you’re really nice an’ you’re gays but izz cool cos gay people are cool and you’re nice gay people an’ you kissed and stuff which was wwwweird but kinda fffffunny and cute ‘n’ stuff and now you’re all spinny an’… I don’t know why… they’re always so mmmmean to me when I jus’ wan’ ‘em to like me and be nnnice and they hate me an’…” He finally trailed off into whimpers and gentle sobs.
“Hey’ it’s okay!” Chris whispered as he moved up to sit on Jake’s other side and placed a hand on his back.
Jake burst into heavier sobs as he flopped forward and buried his face in his hands.
“I gotta do something about this!” Chris scowled, but kept his tone hushed.
“You are,” Danny replied quietly, “You’re looking after him!”
“No, I’m gonna… I’m gonna go… kick their arses for this!” Chris said, still holding Jake tightly.
Danny sighed and cocked his head as he said sarcastically, “You can barely kick a football, let alone two guys twice your size!”
“Then… then…” Chris stuttered angrily, “I’ll tell your parents and let THEM do something!”
“No!” Danny yelped more urgently than he intended.
“What happened to this one being my call?” Chris asked accusingly.
“It is,” Danny said, flinching slightly at the realisation he had just put his own desire to avoid taking more drama his parents’ way before the wellbeing of the boy sat between them. Too ashamed to admit it, he thought quickly and said, “He’s drunk and is gonna need a lot of looking after if the aftermath of Kinkswood is anything to go by. And you running off and doing something when you’re this pissed is just asking for trouble!”
Chris sighed and reluctantly nodded. “Fine, fine, okay,” he conceded. “Where you going?” he asked as Danny got up.
“Just planning ahead,” Danny said as he disappeared into the bathroom. He returned a moment later carrying the small bin, with the bag and trash from inside it taken out and placed it beside Chris’ feet. “Believe me, it’s gonna get messy!” As Chris smiled and nodded his understanding, Danny reached out and ruffed his hair before planting a gentle kiss on his forehead. “I’m gonna go grab some more bottles of water. I’ll be back as soon as I can!”
Chris watched him leave then turned his attention back to Jake whose sobs had turned into occasional sniffles.
“I’m sorry, I dribbled on you!” Jake mumbled as he sat up and wiped the corner of his mouth.
Chris pulled his arm back from around the other boy and casually brushed off his t-shirt as he chuckled and said, “If that’s the worst thing that ends up on me tonight, I’m doing well!”
“Wha’…?” Jake mumbled, not following (or apparently aware of what was to come).
“Nothing, never mind!” Chris said, shaking his head. “You okay?”
“I can’t b’lieve you saw me crying,” Jake said, shaking his head wearily. “Again… I mean!” he added as he remembered the previous night.
Chris shrugged and replied, “Everyone cries some time!”
“Am I drunk then? Izzat what this is?” Jake asked, wobbling a little as he sat up.
“Looks like it!” Chris said, feeling his fists clench at the thought of Jake’s siblings and cousins plying the boy unknowingly with alcohol.
“Where did Danny go? Am I gettin’ in the way of gay stuff and things?” Jake slurred.
Chris snorted with laughter at the comment and shook his head as he said, “No, we got all the gay stuff done before you showed up. We’re done with all our gay homework for the day!”
“They give you homework for being gay?” Jake asked, looking surprised.
Chris held back a laugh. The best part was knowing the younger boy would likely have fallen for that even if he hadn’t been intoxicated. “No, I was just kidding. But it’s fine!” he said sympathetically.
“Whassit like?” Jake asked as he flopped back in the seat, letting his head loll to the side to look at Chris who turned to look back at him. “Havinna boyfriend,” he clarified, then immediately shook his head and said, “I mean… not jussa boyfriend, like… bein’ a boyfriend or… bein’ with a… another person in a… umm… a thingy…”
“Being in a relationship?” Chris asked, finally cutting off the boy’s confused rambling. He got an over-emphatic nod in response. Chris smiled both at the gesture at his feelings on the question. “I love it!” he said happily. “Just having a person you can tell literally anything to and who’ll always be there for you and who you can just hang out with and cuddle when you need it. It’s just… great!”
“And ssssex!” Jake said, waving his finger emphatically, and not quite in Chris’ direction. “When ya have a boyfriend or a girlfriend you get to have sex which is probably great but I haven’t had it except with myself but thasss not really sex is it!” He let out a slightly delayed gasp and stared round at Chris, wide-eyed. “I dint just say that… I don’t mean… I… umm…”
“S’okay,” Chris said with a snigger. He leaned in close and whispered, “I have sex with myself most days too!”
“Whaaaa… really?” Jake asked, looking both shocked and intrigued.
“Mmm-huh,” Chris hummed back, then pouted slightly before he said, “But now’s maybe not the most appropriate time for talking about that stuff!”
“Yeah,” Jake said, nodding, his head floppy. “Whass kissing like?” he asked as suddenly as his other spontaneous questions.
Chris smirked at the immediate swerve back onto the subject the boy had taken, but still felt wrong even talking about that with Jake in such a vulnerable state. “That’s something else to talk about another time!” he said, feeling very mature for having said it.
“Uhhhh,” Jake groaned. “Then fine. CUDDLES!” he said grumpily. “Are we at least allowed ta talk about them?” he asked dopily. “What are THEY like?”
Chris sighed and nodded. “That’s fine, I guess. But there’s not exactly much to tell. A cuddle’s just like a really long hug!” he said with a lop-sided grin.
Jake let out a slight whimper as his head slumped a little. He sniffed gently and asked meekly, “So… what’s a hug like?”
Chris laughed at the question, convinced Jake was joking, but as the drunken boy glanced round again, his eyes were big and watery. “Are you serious?” he asked, feeling a little nauseous.
Jake nodded sluggishly and mumbled, “My fam’ly don’t do touchy-feely stuff and I don’t have friends!”
Chris instinctively reached out but hesitated as he saw Jake staring at him, absolutely bewildered. “Is it… okay if I hug you?”
Jake froze, jaw quivering as he made awkward clucking noises as he tried his hardest to hold back from bursting into tears again. Eventually, knowing he was fighting a losing battle, he nodded. Chris was on him in an instant, arms wrapped around him.
Chris felt the boy briefly tense up before he gradually started to relax and feebly grab onto him.
“I think I like hugging!” Jake said before sniffing back tears again.
“Good. Hugging’s the best!” Chris said, glad that Jake’s face was buried in his chest so he couldn’t see the tear rolling down his cheek.
Jake pulled back, blushing as he wiped his cheeks again “This doesn’t mean I’m gay, does it?” he asked, looking worried. “Cos I still really like girls cos they’re all pretty and they smell nice and they’re cute and nice!” Jake rambled.
“No, straight people hug too,” Chris said, holding back a laugh.
“Ugh, Chris,” Jake moaned, grasping at his stomach. “I don’t feel so good!” he said, shaking his head as his eyes looked heavy.
Chris quickly reached down to grab the bin Danny had prepared and offered it to Jake.
“Wha’s this for?” Jake asked curiously, but before Chris could even answer it became apparent.
Chris winced slightly at the sound, but after years of looking out for his little brothers, and the various times they ended up being ill, it was not really anything new to him. He reached to the side and started rubbing Jake’s back. “Yeah, get it all out, bud,” he said softly.
“I think I’m done,” Jake groaned.
“Oh, trust me, there’s more!” Chris said with a nod. “There’s always more!” He continued rubbing Jake’s back and a few moments later he was proven right. Sitting back in his seat, he let out a gentle sigh. It was going to be a long night!