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A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 61
Friday was a hell of a day. Ty did laundry while I worked so that we could be prepared for the family beach trip. It was all Ty and I could talk about the last few days. Getting out of town, away from everything, a chance to be ourselves and have a great time. We wouldn't get another chance like this this summer unless he and I decided to slip away for a weekend which we have given thought to.
I made sure the clothes I would take were dropped in my hamper. I dressed comfortably for work and walked into Ty's room. He was watching something on his iPad.
"What?" he asked.
"Just checking on you. You need to get your shit done today," I scoffed. "I'll be working and tidying up the yard this evening. Pull your weight!" I barked. Something hard like a paper weight or something came flying at me. He laughed as I just did duck behind the door.
"Damn, so violent!" He shot me an evil look which told me I had best get out of his way. The day at the dealership was killer. I cleaned so many vehicles and it was hot out. When I got home, there was just a little yard work that had to be done. Weeds in the flowerbeds. "Damn weeds!" I barked as I entered the house. Ty came rambling out of the kitchen with the hamper.
"Oh my God, we had a lot of clothes. Some of dad's things are in here too!" Before we could say anything more, mom burst through the door. She offered no hellos or greetings or anything.
"Where are we, boys?" she asked, dropping her things down on the counter. "Laundry? Packing?" she asked, opening the refrigerator and pulling out a can of sparkling water. Ty and I stood frozen.
"Yes," Ty said. "Laundry is done. Getting ready to sort it out now. Packing is not done..."
"Because we haven't sorted the laundry," I said, interrupting Ty.
"Ok," she said. "Bill is getting together sundry items. You two pack your own. I'm packing for Bill and me." I looked at Ty. Man, mom was in a management mood. Some of this was probably being driven by work.
"Hey mom, why don't you come with me for a minute. I need to run something by you." Her eyes widened and she followed me to Bill's study. I closed the door behind us and she leaned against one of the shelves.
"Is there something going on? Are you in trouble?" she asked.
"Mom, please calm down. There is no trouble. There are no problems that I'm aware of. We're getting ready for a vacation and you are coming on, well, really strong. How's the new job? I haven't talked to you all week," I said, softly.
"Yeah, it's so demanding. First day, first week, Josh, and I feel like I should be the mayor. I have been pounded this week. First, I'm sorry if I seem bossy but that's my new job. Second, I know we can all use this time away so I'm going to soften up."
"That's cool mom. There has been so much," and I extended my arms in demonstration, "going on and this is going to be so fun. I think it will be for you and dad too. Ty and I are going to be self-sufficient and take care of ourselves and we're going to beat you and Bill in putt-putt and we're going to eat some amazing seafood." Mom smiled.
"We will see about the putt-putt but the rest, yep, that's exactly what we all need." She looked at me for a moment. "Aren't you quite the facilitator, Josh. Your communication style has become very impressive." She motioned me back toward the door, and just tapping me on the shoulder, she said, "I love you so much, son. Don't let my new mindset get to you." I nodded to her.
"Now, Ty, Josh, get to the sorting so we can load up suitcases!" and I cracked up laughing.
Bill brought home pizzas so we wouldn't have to cook anything. Mom settled down as she got into their room and pulled out their clothing. Ty and I sorted our summer clothes and packed a combined suitcase. I gathered toiletries. And this whole process is completely uninteresting to everyone so let's skip ahead. Bill and I loaded mom's wagon with suitcases, various other bags, a cooler. It was rather full but everything packed in nicely. Ty stayed up a little later than me. I was beat so I was happy to go to bed. I woke up about 2 am and thought about slipping into his room but I was about to be in a room with him for a whole week so I rolled over and went back to sleep.
After a mad dash to gather up last minute things, we were on the road at 9:30 am. The ride was smooth and quiet. There was music playing on the stereo but Ty was listening to his music on his phones. He got some text and gave a little giggle and responded.
<Who is that?> I texted.
<Tristan. He said hey and said for you to behave>
"You tell him that he has a sweet ass and I want to eat it again!> I had to chuckle to myself. Ty's eyes blew wide open when he read the message. "Never mind," I said, pulling out my own phone. "I'll tell him myself!" I chimed. Ty's head literally snapped back. I had to laugh.
"Hey mom," Ty said, giving me another evil grin. "You know what Josh would like to do?" and now my eyes popped open. I squinted my eyes and was about to interject.
"He wants fried oysters this week. He said he's really been craving them," and he looked at me and gave a laugh. I reached over to punch at him and he fought back and we were in the middle of a thing when mom turned to us and told us to stop.
Bill launched into a chat about his favorite types of seafood and some of the places we might eat. Mom said the resort had a 4 star restaurant included. That sent Ty to the website and pulled up some pics of the place. There was a large infinity pool on a raised level of the resort and a beachfront pool. There were multiple bars, the main restaurant and a casual pub, and two gyms. Yeah, it was going to be a nice place. And best of all, Ty and I had our own room!
Getting down the main drag of the beach was slow. There were a lot of cars and shoppers on the streets. Some of the ladies walking in their bathing suits, well, maybe they shouldn't. Just saying. We pulled into the entrance of the resort and it was amazing. I counted 10 stories. There wasn't much to see this side from the business side of the street. Ty said the back side would be the best part - from the beach view.
"Let's go in and get checked," said Bill. I went to the back of the car. "Leave it," said Bill. We will get our things after we check in. The valet parkers would take the car then. We walked into the large open lobby and a pretty girl asked if she could help.
"Reservation under Breck," announced Bill. As he went through the process, Ty and I were checking out the visitors. This was definitely a posh crowd. Everyone was decked in classy shorts and polos, with gleaming clean shoes. An asian guy, maybe Japanese, our age, and styled in a white polo and white shorts and spiky black hair breezed by us and gave us his best smile, which Ty and I immediately agreed was super hot! He was gorgeous with his smooth, bronze skin, coal black hair, and amazing booty. He watched us as he exited and we watched him.
"Hmmm," snapped Ty. "Hot," he said in a whisper.
"Agreed," I said. Just then, the guy came back in through the door and approached us.
"Hi,' he said. "My name is Kyon Li!" he said, and extended his hand to Ty and then to me.
"Hello!" sang Ty. "My name is Tyson, or Ty, and this is Josh!" and we extended our hands to greet Kyon.
"This is a really great resort," Kyon Li said. "I hope you enjoy your stay here," he said.
"How long are you staying?" asked Ty.
"Well, actually," Kyon snapped, "I live here. I own and manage The Sand and Palms resort so I stay here all the time," he said. I was stunned. He couldn't have been any older than me and he owned a resort?
"I apologize for interrupting," said mom. "Did you say you owned the resort?" and having caught Bill's attention, he turned around as well.
"Well, yes, sorry. I did not mean to startle you all. My family owns a significant real estate portfolio and they are letting me manage this facility to get experience in the resort industry. Believe me, I have much answering to do to a very particular family!" and he laughed, probably understanding that statement better than ujs.
"Very interesting," said Bill. "I'm Bill Breck and this is my wife, Karen. It's a pleasure to meet you," and they all shook hands. Following the handshakes, Kyon gave us all a bow.
"I'm really excited to see young people. We didn't want to market to just mature or senior clients. I hope to see you guys again soon. If you try our 4 star restaurant, have the sea bass. It's the best on The Strand!"
"Thanks," I said. "We do hope to run into you again, when you're not running large corporations!" I said in a witty tone. Ty chuckled.
"Oh, you are funny," Kyon said. "One of "the sisters" is in town for the week and she's agreed to give me a tennis lesson. It is so awesome!" he chirped. He gave us a short wave, turned, and exited. He climbed into the back seat of a Lexus which drove him away.
"Wow," said Ty. "That was crazy!"
"It sure was,' said Mom. "Go get those bags and let's check out our rooms!" We grabbed up everything and headed toward the elevators. Mom didn't get the drift. I swear she was so smart but on some topics, you couldn't draw her a picture and she would get it. Kyon Li was hot and on top of that super rich and on top of that, he seemed to like Ty and me. The week was about to get interesting, I hoped.
We took the elevator to the 7th floor and we entered a luxurious hall with bright blue and tan colors. The parents stopped at their door and our room was two down from them. Ty and I were happy there was at least a room between. Mom and dad had given us some "standards" to live by this week. We had to be on the resort grounds at 11 pm and we should be in our room by midnight. We would respond to all texts and we wouldn't travel past the Boardwalk without notifying them. Well, Ty and I had google-mapped the beach and there wasn't anything south of the boardwalk that would be interesting to Ty or me. .
Ty and I walked into our room and it was really nice. The colors were mauve and gray. I thought it was pink but Ty demanded it was mauve. There were two queen beds, a sofa, desk, dresser and a small refrigerator. We opened the sliding glass doors and walked out on a private balcony. Each balcony had dividers between them so that your neighbors couldn't see your every move. Ty leaned over the railing so that we could look down on the resort property. The view of the ocean was incredible. It was hot but windy. His hair blew in the breeze. I pressed against his back and he pushed back against me.
"It's gorgeous," Ty said.
"Yep, and so are you, babe," I said into his ear. "This is going to be an amazing week." He turned to face me.
"It really is just you and me this week. I really want to enjoy this week with you, Josh. We don't get much time like this," he said.
"I know. Let's get it started. Change into bathing suits and hit the ocean?" I asked.
"Absolutely!" he responded. Ty threw our clothes into drawers and I put our toiletries in the bathroom. I changed into my bathing suit while Ty packed a backpack with sundry items for the beach. I forgot flip flops to wear in the sand but Ty brought extras as I discovered when one went sailing by my head.
"Always so violent!" I exclaimed. He laughed and the other flip flop clipped me in the head. I ran to him and he shrilled. I grabbed him and lunged him toward the bed. I fell on top of him.
"I'm going to get you back for that!" I said.
"How? Smack me with your dick?" and he cracked up. "Little thing wouldn't cause much damage!" he snapped. I kissed him until he was quiet and submissive.
"There, that should fix you for a while," I said. We climbed off the bed and headed out into the hall to find mom and Bill leaving their room. They had their beach things packed and had been thinking the same as us.
"Ty, that bathing suit looks great on you," said mom. It was teal with a blue and gold diagonal stripe down one leg. It fit, well, rather well, I thought. But there he was looking fucking hot. Thankfully, he had shopped for me as well and I ended up with a yellow bathing suit with dark blue pinstripes. I would not have picked yellow for myself but I could see the appeal. Bill noticed it too.
"So, Josh, you advertising something because that suit should certainly get everyone's attention!" Ty cracked up and my mom chuckled.
"Don't hate me because I'm hot is all I'm saying!" and I marched past them and headed to the elevator. Everyone was snickering. So year, it was totally a family moment and maybe that wasn't so bad. Maybe I would look back on times like these and remember how good Ty and I actually had it, compared to other kids who might not be so fortunate.
We walked out onto the beach and frankly, seeing some of the other families, we all looked pretty good. Bill was fit, mom was totally classy in her wide brimmed hat and dark sunglasses and Ty and I were all in color. I had barely put my things down when a clump of beach mud pelted my side. I looked up to see Ty bent over laughing.
"I AM SO DONE WITH YOU!" I shouted. Some girls giggled. He took off running and I chased after him. I wrestled him down into the sand and then dragged him into the water. I held him in place for a big wave wash over him and send him reeling into the tide. He came up laughing and coughing.
"Ok ok! I give!" he said, holding his hands out. We walked out into the ocean.
"You don't have any cuts do you?" he asked.
"No, why?"
"I just watched this special on Discovery about a teenage kid in Alabama who got his foot bitten by a shark," Ty said.
"Oh wow! His foot? Big deal!"
"No seriously, he almost lost the foot I think. Anyway, it cost him playing football ever again!' Ty said, adding weight to the severity.
"I can relate. A car, a shark. Whatever," I said. We eased out into the water and we got close together.
"This is our first time in the water, like this," he said. "We haven't even been in a pool," Ty said. I nodded as I felt his leg, as I slipped my hand between his legs. The water lapped between our chests. I felt his ass as he grabbed hold of the waist ban of my suit. I big wave came over us and I kissed him, quickly.
"Fuck, that was sexy," Ty said, with a big grin, letting salt water escape his lips. I smiled, big. We wrestled around in the water, not drawing attention to ourselves and sometime later, we heard someone waving to us on the beach. It was Kyon Li. He was wearing tan shorts and a blue polo. We swam back in and walked on to the beach.
"Hey guys," he said, with a huge smile. His coal black hair was whipping in the wind. Fuck he was gorgeous.
"Hey Ty, I love that bathing suit! Where did you get it?" he asked.
"Some place in our mall. I liked it too," he said. "Did you get out here much?" Ty asked.
"Nah, I'm not a big fan of the ocean water. You will find me in the pool as often as I can get in."
"The pools look amazing," I said.
"There were already in but we added the water fountains."
"It's a terrific place," Ty said.
"I will only have it for a year then they will want me to run something more urban. My family says you can't just own properties without knowing how they work. I graduated from college last year so this really is my first." Kyon said.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"18," he said.
"Oh my God. You finished college at 17?" I asked. Ty's eyes popped.
"I was, so, I was considered gifted. So was my brother. He did the same thing," Kyon said.
"Lord and Taylor!" barked Ty.
"We own their original store in Manhattan!" responded Kyon. "Fascinating place!"
We waved to mom and dad and eased up to the pool and took chairs alongside the large pool.
We learned that Kyon's family lived in Tokyo but had residences, like, everywhere. New York was their favorite city. They had a jet that flew them from place to place. Kyon said they considered him to be the "sketchy" one in the family because he hadn't selected a girl to take his side in society. He was biding him time to see how long he could get away with it because he didn't want any part of a girl. Ty and I just listened, fascinated by his story. Some workers from the resort came to the edge of the pool and signaled for him.
"Back to work guys. I would like to hear more about you. Sorry I ramble sometimes. It's lonely here for me."
"I"m playing golf with Bill and some of his friends tomorrow," I said.
"At the club, I bet," said Kyon.
"Yeah I think so."
"I'm not doing anything after lunch," said Ty. "Mom and me are having brunch and doing a little shopping around," Ty said.
"Please take her to the Galleria Strand," said Kyon. "It's the only place in this beach hole where you can do respectable shopping," Kyon laughed. "And you, well, you look good in great outfits," Kyon said, giving Ty a smile and me a wave.
"Well!" I snapped. Ty cracked up laughing.
"Aw, you have the hots for him and he has the hots for me. Funny turn of events, huh?" Ty said. I leapt out of my chair and grabbed Ty by the arm. I had to exert some effort but I got him up and "splash!" he landed in the pool on his back, screaming all the way. I was in the pool just after him. My boy and I were living the good life!
I don't have to tell you what the night was like for Ty and me, having a hotel room to ourselves for the first time in a long time. It just started with us overlooking the ocean from our balcony. I was pressed against him and my cock grinded into him. He turned to me, and after some amazing making out, he dropped and sucked me on that balcony. I pushed him against the glass door and sucked him back. The night air, the sound of the ocean, well, it was all amazing. We moved into the room and he dropped back onto the bed. I pushed myself into him and we fucked all over the bed. We slept, him wrapped into my left arm. We woke around 5 am, which we were totally accustomed to and fucked again. I could see into his eyes as the moon shone into the room and I wondered if everyone knew what it was like to see someone who loved you so much. Maybe someone would say it was just teen hormones but I didn't think so. The towel we used to clean ourselves up a second time was a total loss. Ty soaked it in the sink and dropped it on the bathroom floor for the maids to pick up.
"Why did you soak it?" I asked.
"Would you want to pick that thing up if you were house cleaning?" Ty laughed. "Ah, that migh be gross to someone." We laughed and considered all the nasty crap housecleaning might have to deal with.
"Cum on the headboard!" I snapped.
"Crusty sheets!"
"Ass wipe washrag!" I snapped.
"Gross!" Ty said in return. "Oh God, Josh, we need to stop there. It only gets worse!" Ty said, climbing back into the bed.
"I know," I whispered. "And Ty, I can feel heat on your skin. If you go in the water today, you need to put on sunscreen. I don't want you miserable from sunburn," I offered.
"Already thought of it," Ty said. "I did get some sun in a short time yesterday."
We all met for breakfast at 9 am and Bill and I headed to the club to meet his friends. I didn't know all that much about golf but Bill wanted to socialize me to that type of environment.
***** Ty
I met mom in the hall so we could head out and do some shopping and have lunch. I had some inspiration to look at thrift shops while I was here in case there were any good finds. Tristan had texted me and I needed to get back to him. Beau Mills was also texting me, harping on my about when I would be home and we could meet up. He was a guy full of energy. His said his tennis team had been well in the competitions. I had lost a lot of steam in the past few weeks, even after taking the third seat. I would have to get back into it when I returned.
As mom and I moved through the lobby, Kyon Li came from behind the counter.
"Hey Ty," he clipped in his asian accent. "I was hoping to catch you before you left."
"How did you know I was on my way out, Kyon?" I asked in a curious tone.
"You called for Valet, didn't you? I know all!" he clipped with a laugh.
"All powerful!" remarked my mom. Ok,that was funny.
"Not yet but I'm learning how to use the services I manage," Kyon responded. "Hey Ty, I know Josh is out today. If you have some time this afternoon, I thought we could hang out, for a short while anyway, if you're interested," he offered.
I looked at mom. She shrugged her shoulders. "Sure," I said. "That would be cool. You can show me the inner workings of your "establishment", I said. Kyon chuckled.
"Oh, by the way, Mrs. Breck, you have a lovely car," Kyon said, escorting us out the door to our waiting car. "The wagons have excellent reviews!" he said, opening the door for her.
As we climbed into the car, mom chirped, "quite the charmer, I'd say!" I had to crack up.
Shopping was ok. Kyon was right, the Galleria was really nice and I found a new bathing suit and a couple of t-shirts, fitted, pastel colors. They would be nice around the beach. Mom picked up some articles that she could use for her new job. We landed at a local place for lunch. Mom selected a seafood salad and I got an oyster po'boy sandwich.
"So, Ty, I guess with all the graduation events, you probably feel like everything is all about Josh these days."
"It's always about Josh," I said, being witty.
"Well, yes, I guess you're right!" and mom laughed. The restaurant was a bit noisy but there was a hot guy a few tables over I could hardly take my eyes off. Mom raised her eyebrows at me to pay attention.
"But Ty, you have a lot of interesting things on the table and I want you to feel supported. I'm hoping by the end of summer, my work routines will be established."
"You gonna be happy in this new job?" I asked.
"I think so but there is more leadership responsibility and I have to be paddling like hell," mom said. "That does not mean you get left out, Ty. I know we monitor Josh all the time but, really, Ty, you're a rock. So consistent and reliable. I can't tell you how proud I am of you," mom said, in a soft voice.
"Thank you. That means a lot to me. And yes, there are interesting things coming. Actually, I just submitted two proposals to Mr. Burch last week about the diversity and inclusion council and he responded yesterday that they had been approved. I'm really excited!"
"Well that's wonderful. Why didn't you say anything?" she asked.
"It won't sound like a big deal to you all as it does to me," I said.
"That's exactly why I'm talking to you now, Ty. You need to tell us what's going on. Not just the drama, but the successes. And God, please ask for help if you need it. I'm certainly going to be asking you for help. Now what were these proposals?" I had to smile. I was so proud.
"Well, the first thing was I wanted to rename the program "Dive-In", you know, short for..."
"Diversity and Inclusion! I get it. Very clever," mom said. "I like it. So much easier to refer to."
"Exactly," I said. "The other thing was I suggested moving the program from being a stand-alone to being a part of the Student Council so that activities could be blended with other student programs. And, it will give all of the Student Council a chance to learn more about it." I ended there, not wanting to relay my whole presentation to Mr. Burch.
"That is brilliant, Ty. I'm, well, terribly impressed. You are not only thinking about design but about effectiveness! These are very key elements to a successful strategy." She paused for a moment and swiped a bite of her salad which looked really good. I was sure I would fill fat and full after eating this fried oyster sandwich. But, it was good too! "Heaven," she concluded, shaking her head.
"You see, Ty, I mentioned your involvement in, so, in Dive-In," and she smiled at her cleverness, and Mr. Mayor flipped. He said he was hoping to get more of the conversation on the table because he is aware your school has a strong philosophy but the other city schools may not be as "progressive" as yours."
"I know what you mean. Brumfield is as good as it gets until you get to the private schools. That school Jack goes to is full of red-necks!" I barked. Mom screamed with laughter causing some folks, including that hot guy at the other table, to look over at us. I had to laugh because mom just thought that was hilarious.
"So there's that!" she remarked. "What I suggested to the mayor was that you could come to City Hall and make a short presentation about building and rolling out a formal program and then provide periodic updates as to the success. He would like each school to do the same so we can measure and monitor, then, support those schools that lag or struggle. Get my drift?"
"You mean, wait, you're talking about me presenting to the mayor? Of the city?" Mom nodded. "Why don't I just give you the reports and you take them in? What would I say to the mayor?" I asked.
"Come on, Ty. You would say to him the same thing you say to everyone. "I'm Ty Breck and you might want to listen to what I have to say!"
"I don't say that," I said.
"In your actions as much as your words," she said. "Besides, you wouldn't be going it alone. Mr. Burch would probably be there and nothing would get presented that wasn't approved by Ed Dillard as well," mom stated.
"Oh yeah, you're right. Everything would be reviewed." She nodded again.
"See, Ty, I see huge opportunities for you but you're going to be a little executive your senior year which leads me to this, and please show me some grace." I knew what was coming. "Josh is going to be in a different world just as you will be. Please do not hold each other back or drag each other down. Please. This is a time for him to establish a new life and for you to wind down one on a hugely important note. You both have a lot to do. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Yes and don't worry, Josh and I are talking all the time about it," and I found my voice slipping from my throat. "I know there will be changes and they might be hard. But I know," I said, getting quieter. I finished a bite of my po'boy. "You know how much I love him, don't you. And I think he loves me that much. You do see it, don't you?"
"Yes Ty, I think everyone can see it and while you two have been marvelous at keeping fights and disagreements to a minimum and not causing fuss in the house, changes next year can lead to all that and even worse. Please, just please, manage things. I will be so busy and your father won't know how to handle it. You know how he is!" mom said, giving me a wink. I grinned.
"I certainly do," I said.
We finished our salads with some quiet discussion and drove back to the hotel. Kyon had texted me to meet him. When we left the car with the valet, mom stopped me at the door.
"Ty, I know this young guy who owns the resort seems fabulous but I think he's a shark. Please be careful of him," and she raised her eyebrows and scooted on through the lobby. She never belabored a point, I had to give it to her. Kyon came bolting from some door.
"Hey Ty!" He was wearing a cute pink polo and dark blue shorts. God he was so cute, shark or not!.
"Hey Kyon, whatcha doin'? I asked.
"Aw, so cute, your southern accent," he said with a pretty smile. "Thought we could hang out, you know, til Josh gets back or something."
"Sure," I said. Let me go up and change. "Should I put on swim trunks?" hoping to flash the new pair I bought at the mall.
"Sure, or anything you like!" he said in a high pitch. Come up to the top floor. I will meet you in the foyer. That's where I live," he said, quietly, so the counter people would not here.
"Wow, ok, sounds fun." I walked to the elevator to head up to my room. Texted Josh that we were back and that Kyon and I were going to hang out til he gets back. Texted some other people with pics from my hotel balcony. Obviously, everyone knows what the beach and ocean look like but people like to see what it looks like from your view.
I changed into my new bathing with the grey and yellow stripes, put on a dark blue polo and headed to the elevator. I pressed the key for the 10th floor and rode up. When I exited the elevator, Kyon was waiting for me.
"Hey," I said. He pointed me down a hall to the end of the building. When we got the door, he showed me into an incredible room. There was a plush living room with leather furniture and a small dining room with a round table. There was also a small kitchen with appliances. Two door on the right hand side led to a bath and a bedroom.
"Oh my God," I said. "This is nice, Kyon. You live here?"
"Well yes. It just makes sense since I need to be here most of the time. I could've purchased something else but I decided that was nice enough."
"I think its amazing. It's not like its cheap hotel stuff." Then I thought about what I was saying. "Oh sorry, I mean,"
"Oh I had this decorated by a decorator," he said laughing. "Come out to my balcony," he said. We walked out onto a large balcony you wouldn't have even noticed from the ground. There were small tables with unusual flowers. The view was incredible. There was an overhang over part that made shade. We stood in the sun and looked over.
"I bet you get lots of cute guys up here," I said. "They couldn't resist your charm."
"No, it's not like, well, yes sometimes!" and we laughed.
"The thing is, I'm particular. First, I have a lover," he said. I was surprised. "He lives in New York and visits me every couple of weeks. I'm 18 you know, but he's 28. His family is rich and he lives in secret although more people know about him. They wouldn't dare cross him." I grimaced.
"What else are you particular about?" I asked.
"I don't like the flashy guys that all scream "I'm gay. Look at me!" and I laughed again.
"More guys are like that now," I said.
"Yes, but you're not."
"I used to be. I don't care anymore. Take me or leave me," I said.
"I would take you," Kyon said.
"Aw, that's sweet. You're really cute too."
"No, I mean, you wouldn't be a one night visit here. I would want a bit more than that," he said. "Please don't take offense, I'm not trying to interfere between you and your boyfriend. By the way I think it's nice that your dad treats Josh so nicely. He must be very approving of you having a boyfriend," Kyon said.
"Well, I hope so since my dad is Josh's stepdad!" and I let that hang out in the air.
"What?" asked Kyon.
"Josh is my stepbrother you silly! My dad, his mom. You know!" Kyon got the most serious face. He wavered from side to side.
"I'm sorry, I feel a little dizzy," Kyon said, rocking back and forth. "You're telling me you and Josh are step brothers?" he asked.
"I am. And Kyon, we are not very open about it. Only a small circle of friends have been told. Otherwise, we neither confirm nor deny. That's why we appreciate your need for discretion. Families can be..."
"A fucking nightmare!" he barked.
"Yep," I said.
"Please tell me how it happened. Am I prying if I ask that?"
"No, not at all." I told him the story, the quick version. I loved his facial expressions. During the talk, and he hardly interrupted except to clarify my expressions, he poured us champagne into flute style glasses. Then came fruit to go with it. Strawberries and cantaloupe. I covered off on how we got started, the bully, Josh getting run over, his departure from football, up until graduation. I didn't get into all our friends, the things we had done with Tristan, and so on.
"Holy fuck," said Kyon. "That is most fascinating thing I have ever heard. I can't believe it." He looked over the ocean and finished his second glass of champagne. "You might be sitting on a million dollar story, Ty. Maybe a novel or a play, even a tv series. It's incredible!" he said. "I know someone who can help you if you decide to ever tell it. He's really big in the television industry."
"Well, thanks Kyon but I don't think we'll be telling that story in the near future. The parents, or the Evil Empire, as we like to call them have a short fuse for publicity. They are worried about gossip and judgment and so on. I appreciate that. We live in a southern city where opinions matter to a lot of people."
"Totally understand. Many guys, I might think they don't have as much to lose as I do but you might. Your reputation and family status mean a lot to people like you. That's why I was saying earlier that I think you are just so," and he got quiet. "Natural, confident...wonderful." He stared at me with his crisp eyes and blank expression.
"Kyon, I'm loyal to Josh but I have some liberty," I whispered to him. "You can pull me in, closer to the shore." He put his arm around me. Being a few inches taller, he seemed to loom with the sun over his head. His normal face, which was expressionless was compelling. It was obvious he had worked on that smiley face to a point he knew it was a crowd pleaser.
He put both arms around me and his chest pressed against mine. My head was swimming. The seagulls barked over our heads.
"Can I kiss you?" he asked.
"Yes, please." He leaned forward and the kiss was unusual. It was like a suck. Then he pressed against my lips again and our lips locked. I put my arms around him. Our bodies were pressed. There might have been people from taller hotels who might have seen us but Kyon didn't seem to pay attention. We totally made out until I reached a point.
"Why did you stop?" he asked. "Did I go too far?"
"No, but Kyon, it's obvious how you feel," I said, pointing to his hard on.
"Oh sorry," he laughed. "I couldn't help it," and he tried to force it down. The fact was, his cock was big, a little thick. It was very hard, like straight up and hard. I wanted it. Yes, of course I wanted it.
"I think it's sexy, Kyon. I just don't think I can do anything with it. You are so fucking gorgeous!" I said loudly, over the wind.
"Well, I felt yours too and it must be very nice. I felt it throb!" and he bolted into each others arms again. This time he pushed me against the wall, my legs wrapped around him. He humped me as we kissed. Our hard cocks played and fought in our shorts. I had just put my hand into his shorts to feel it in real life and my phone bleeped. I checked the phone as Kyon watched me.
"Josh is almost home, Kyon. I need to go."
"I'm sorry, Ty. I didn't want to...you know..."
"It's ok, Kyon. If I had wanted nothing to happen, it wouldn't have." I kissed him again on the lips. "So gorgeous," I whispered. He took my hand.
"You're a diamond, Ty. I hope Josh really appreciates it, well, you."
"He does," I said. "I know he does."
Kyon was a gentleman. He showed me to the door then to the elevator.
"Will I see you again?" I asked.
"I would like to ask you and Josh to hang out. Tomorrow will be busy but maybe Tuesday. I would like to show you some of the other cool hotels," he offered. "That would be incredible! I definitely think thats a plan!" I said. One more quick kiss and I hopped onto the elevator. He shook his head me, smiling.
"Mom was right," I thought on the way down to 7th floor. "He is a shark but he is also a charmer and more importantly, I think he's special. There's nothing I could ever do for him but he was a very unique person for me to meet."
Josh got back to the room about fifteen minutes later.
"Hey Ty, oh my God, that was fun!" he barked storming into the room. "The guys there were so nice and fun. Bill was like another person. It was super," Josh said.
I jumped off the bed and took off my shorts. My hard cock sprang up, as it hadn't left since I had been upstairs.
"You know that fuck we started early this morning and didn't finish?" I asked.
"Yeah," Josh said.
"Let's finish it now!" I almost screamed. I fell onto the bed and spread my legs. "I need my man to fuck me and right now!" I said, pushing a lubed finger into my ass.
"Hold on a minute, babe," Josh stammered, trying to get out of his trainers and collared shirt!