Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia.
Hunter was on an early morning jog when Mason headed towards him on his way home from an obviously wild night. He was almost blinded by the headlights that were Mason's humongous pecs: solid, perfectly round and enhanced by the glisten of slick oil. But not baby oil. It was motor oil; leaving his entire muscular body almost the same colour as his dark hair. Mason always rubbed Hunter up the wrong way, but last night someone had clearly rubbed Mason up the right way ;) Had he been using Summer Bay Auto as a place for sex yet again? And who was the lucky recipient of Mason's massive meat?
"You really are a dirty whore!" Hunter yelled out as he sailed past Mason. He'd never changed his opinion of Mason as the sexual villain of the bay after learning he'd partaken in taking advantage of a severely drunk VJ on his bucks night; then remembering Mason did the same to him on another drunken occasion. A war had since erupted between them; with VJ, Brody and Justin all getting involved: Team Morgan vs Team King/Patterson. In this war, the weapons were huge, hard cocks with the only shots being fired those of hot, sticky cum. But the whole back-and-forth `revenge' fuckings were just an excuse to goad each other into more crazy hot sex. Because neither side of the battle could just admit they really wanted the other; instead thriving on supposed hatred.
"Yeah...a dirty whore' that can better satisfy your man!" Mason yelled back, knowing he'd get Hunter all riled up. Hunter couldn't get hot under the collar as his muscle top didn't have one, but he could sure get hot under his shorts as he prepared to teach the overly cocky and confident Mason another lesson. As much as he secretly liked Mason, Hunter was sick of him and the rest of the bay's boys constantly treating VJ like their personal sex slave. But that was the downside and unavoidable price of having such a hot partner...the literally biggest' stud in the bay... At the same time Mason regretted not trying harder with VJ when he first arrived in town. Things didn't work out between them at the time and he tried to move on; assuming there were plenty of other hunky fish in the sea. Which was technically true. But there was only one VJ. Hunter came close, but that still didn't make him VJ. Mason would never admit it to anyone, but he was jealous of what Hunter and VJ had, and would get any piece of it any way he could...
Hunter stopped in his tracks, turned around and stormed back towards Mason before angrily shoving him as Mason laughed.
"You're deluded." Hunter retorted. "If your cock's so awesome why is it MY bed he sleeps in huh? HUH?" Hunter shoved Mason again, clearly asking for a fight.
"Everyone knows it's just because of those stupid rings you dudes wear." Mason then grabbed Hunter by the wrist, pulled the ring of his finger and tossed it towards the beach. "Fetch it like the pathetic dog you are."
"Dog huh? That's rich coming from you poodle boy!"
Hunter walked off in a huff as he went to retrieve his ring. But Mason wasn't content to just leave it at that; grabbing Hunter from behind in a choke hold as he wrestled him to the ground...straight into a deep, wide, puddle of mud. He floundered as Mason overpowered him with ease, but adrenalin kicked in as he grabbed a fistful of mud and socked Mason in the face, leaving behind a dirty trail on top of the red mark of impact. But Mason wasn't deterred as he continued taunting Hunter.
"It's not just my cock that's awesome." Mason grinned proudly. "It's my entire body. I'm the whole package." Mason pinned Hunter's hands behind his head, dunking them in mud before smearing them over his muscly torso.
"Mmmmmmmm...feel all that hot, sexy muscle? Imagine it pressed against VJ...my big guns wrapped around him keeping him warm..."
He then lifted Hunter's top. "Sorry mate, but you need to work out more." He teased, squeezing Hunter's pecs with fistfuls of mud before slapping his stomach; leaving brown marks that matched those Hunter had given his face. Although Hunter was fit and athletic, his physique hadn't reached the adonic heights of Mason and VJ.
Mason had previously swooped in and taken the lifeguard job Hunter wanted; now it was time to show Hunter how he was going to take VJ too.
"Let's settle this like real men shall we..." Mason said; tearing Hunter's top down the middle like a sheet of paper before tossing the wrecked clothing the way of the ring. He then ditched both their pairs of shorts before embracing Hunter in a tight hold as they rolled around in the mud; Hunter getting messy while Mason got even messier. As they tussled, Mason intentionally rubbed his slick, sweaty, dirty torso firmly over Hunter's; physically gloating as he flaunted his superior stature against his rival. Their jagged breaths shot each other with hot air as Hunter melted like putty in the throes of Mason's bulky biceps. At the same time Mason's stately thighs closed in around Hunter; pleasurably trapping him as the guys' cocks throbbed ragingly against each others. The verbal sparring ceased as they said it all with their tongues...down each others' throats: feisty yet passionate. Mason's ego kicked in further as he secretly doubted Hunter had ever kissed VJ this vigorously; not even on their wedding night. But he shelved the thought as he broke away to fling his fucker in Hunter's face.
"Get your mouth around this bad boy!" He demanded as Hunter's throat took a beating. "Fuck yeah...worship this motherfucking beast! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...that's the way..." He continued. Hunter swore Mason was trying to puncture his lungs, but his tool tasted sooooooooooo good...too good to slow down the savouring...
Mason kept up the pounding pace for several minutes before he gave Hunter's mouth a reprieve. "Red's so not your colour." he teased, noting Hunter's flushed cheeks as the hot and bothered hunk gasped for air. "Here, try some nice dirty brown mud." He grinned, concealing them with a muddy wipe of his hands; treating the sludge like it was some kind of tough guy cosmetics. He then washed his cock in more mud; gripping it as he guided it in and around Hunter's anal entry as he used his third leg in place of a finger to lube him in preparation for a thrashing.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." Hunter moaned uncontrollably as Mason slammed into him.
"Yeah...you love it." Mason sneered. "And all this could be VJ's if you let me have him." He added, provoking Hunter as he poked him internally.
Hunter couldn't believe he was being such a pushover but Mason was so incredible. He knew he was no chopped liver in the sack or looks department but wondered how over-testosterised jerks like Mason got so godly.
Mason had slammed Hunter to buggery; seemingly wrecking his rectum in the process when he let out one last loud and long beastly moan as he committed what Elle Woods deemed a crime and recklessly abandoned billions of sperm in Hunter's hole. Or perhaps Hunter's pipe sucked them up like a vacuum. Either way, Hunter's butt was brimming with creamy batter.
"Good job, man. And be sure to tell VJ he's welcome to sleep over any time."
Mason pegged a glob of mud at Hunter for good measure before collecting his shorts as he strode off towards the beach for a nude swim/clean up.
Although what just happened was the best brawl of Hunter's life, he couldn't help but seethe over Mason's brazen fuck-em and leave-em attitude; treating him like a piece of dirt to make a point. Although he was breathless, he quickly found his second wind as he chased after Mason and bulldozed him into the water.
Mason tried to yell something but it just sounded like a gargle as Hunter dunked his head in the surf and held it underneath for a few seconds as if he were trying to drown Mason. At the same time as he repeatedly dunked Mason's head after pulling him up for air, Hunter exacted payback as he aggressively and savagely barged his tool up Mason's ass. Submerged under water, every hard thrust was squelchy; the salty sea water stinging slightly as it rushingly ebbed and flowed through Mason's tight tunnel.
Feeling refreshed and invigorated, Hunter suddenly got another idea to make Mason suffer. He again dunked Mason's head into the water, but this time he concurrently forced his cock into Mason's mouth. As Mason sucked, swallowing sea water was inevitable; making him gag as he fought back and pushed himself to the surface coughing and spluttering.
"What the fuck dude?!" Mason screamed.
"Yeah...I think I liked it better up your ass anyway, bitch..." Hunter replied sarcastically as he resumed ramming Mason's back door. The enemies found a common rhythm as they panted in unison.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...."
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
They moaned; sometimes together, other times back and forth as if it were a form of banter.
But Hunter was smashing Mason in such anger that before long his hot 9" hammer began an unruly unloading; his love gun's forceful shots almost stabbing Mason with sticky bolts of lust.
"I don't think VJ will have time to take you up on your offer, #soznotsoz."
Mason just gave Hunter the finger; the gesture saying it all: `fuck you'.
He then shook his head as he stepped out of the water. Damn it, Hunter didn't put up much of a fight but he could sure put up a great fuck. Hunter didn't immediately follow him; instead hanging out in the water a bit longer.
When Hunter did finally decide to emerge, he passed Mason standing behind a bush grinning at him like the Cheshire Cat.
"Ummmmmm...ok. Has anyone ever told you you're weird?" Hunter said, giving Mason a quizzical look.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Mason replied as he stepped out; Hunter's ring balanced on the tip of his fat cock head. "Come and get it!" he teased as his hard cock flicked. Hunter snatched the ring and placed it back in its rightful place on his finger.
"Awwww not even a thank you?" Mason teased as he kissed Hunter before playfully shoving him on his way. Hunter turned and glared at him as he headed home. Why did Mason always have to come out on top?! Now he owed Mason a favour for retrieving his most prized possession...
NEXT:
The details of Mason's night at the garage will be revealed...
FUTURE IDEAS:
In the Australian episodes of the show Hunter is about to find out Zac isn't his dad after all. In one of my earlier stories Zac and Hunter `incestuously' fucked on the beach after Zac saved Hunter from drowning. There's feelings between them, but they've never been able to act on them other than through sex. Should this change everything and they become a couple? And where would that leave VJ? Free to be with Mason? Or Brody wins his heart after its revealed they've been having a secret arrangement of exchanging gourmet snacks for sexual favours?