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---------------------------------------------------------- Suckered by a Jonas Brother - 08 - Riding the Waves ----------------------------------------------------------
Author's Note: This story takes place in mid-October 2013, in Hawaii. Shout-Out to Scott G, who helped contribute ideas found in this chapter.
The next morning, Alex rose from bed and passed through the bathroom back to his own bedroom. Pulling on some shorts, he unlocked the door and stepped into the hallway, noticing that the door to Beulah's room was cracked open about a foot. Sighing with irritation, he shook his head and moved to close the door. 'BK really needs to be more careful,' he thought to himself, remembering when his friend left to get water earlier in the evening. 'Then again, he's not used to other people being in the...' Just as he was about to close the door, Alex squinted his eyes, noticing something strange about the floor. Looking over his shoulder in the direction of Nick's room, he listened for a moment for any sounds. Hearing none, he pushed the door open a little more and knelt down, getting a closer look. The floor had a shiny spot on the wood that stood out, looking strange compared to the area around it. Knowing that BK was a clean freak, the spot looked out of place. Rubbing his finger over the spot, Alex's forehead wrinkled in confusion - he clearly remembered Kaole cleaning the floors, preparing for having a guest. 'This shouldn't be...' Glancing down, he was able to see that there were a couple more spots making a line towards the doorway. Head tilted at the puzzle, Alex looked down - there weren't any more spots but the floor near the door frame looked...smeared? Like something had been spilled and kinda wiped clean but not really.
Letting out his breath, he looked up, musing over the spot and trying to figure it out. Dead ahead, he saw the bed...Koale's arm stretched out over the edge of the mattress, the sheet rising and falling with his breath, slumbering peacefully. The corner of Alex's mouth turned up in a small grin as the clues began fitting together. Standing up, he pulled the door back to its earlier position - there was a clear shot of the bed...and because of the dresser and the wall, he didn't feel very exposed as he peered into the room. Quietly closing the door, he turned and headed towards the kitchen, a satisfied smirk stretching across his features as he came up with a hot little theory in his mind.
Setting up the coffee maker, he waited patiently as it brewed, his imagination playing out the scene of Nick standing there, watching the two of them, stroking himself off. His shorts tented a little at the idea. Shaking his head with a deep breath, he began creating a grocery list in his mind. The last thing he needed was for Nick to wander out, smelling coffee and seeing him at full mast. 'Well, maybe that wouldn't be a bad thing...' Smiling devilishly, Alex poured two cups of coffee, returning to BK's room through his own, keeping up the façade that they were sleeping in separate rooms.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty."
"Mmmmm, coffee. You're the best."
"That's what you said last night." He chuckled as Beulah rolled his eyes, taking a sip of the hot brew. "I couldn't reply - not with my mouth full." Grinning at BK's grimace at the bad joke, he crawled back into bed. "Oh, by the way...you should be more careful about the door. You left it open last night."
"Oh shit. Sorry...there's usually not visitors here. Well, not at the same time as 'visitors'..."
Alex shook his head slightly, mouth latched to the side of his coffee cup. Swallowing, he looked over with a knowing smile. "Might not have been such a bad thing. I think our guest saw us."
"How do you...shit." Koale closed his eyes, expecting the worst.
"Because I think he shot a load all over your nice clean floor over there." Alex nodded towards the door. BK took a deep breath, blinking. "So, I think he enjoyed what he saw."
Relaxing, BK settled back into the pillow. Taking another sip, he rested his head against the headboard. "Actually...I think he enjoyed seeing my wet undies show yesterday too." Grinning, he raised the mug up to his lips, the memory of Nick's dazed expression coming to mind.
"Who wouldn't. It's quite the eyeful. And mouthful. And...mmmm."
Rolling over onto his side, BK glanced out the window at the beach outside. "What if...we both wear white underwear today. Give him a really good show?"
"That's a little obvious. A little 'wonder twin powers activate', ya think?"
"Damn, you're right."
Alex's eyes squinted again, both in thought and jest. "You don't go fishing much, do you?" BK shook his head from side to side. "Didn't think so - patience and subtlety aren't really your thing."
Another eyeroll. "Well, if they were..." The fingers of his free hand trailed down Alex's chest, the tip of his finger running circles around the pert nipple. "...this might not be a thing."
His chest rising with a deep satisfied breath, Alex's throat rumbled in appreciation as BK's fingers continued teasing him. "Good point. Mmmmm... Okay, how about this. I'll do white today, switch it up. You wear...those red ones. They look really good, showing off your...assets..." His sentence ended with a pleasured hiss as BK's lips latched onto his nipple, sucking hard.
The sound of footsteps in the hallway ended any morning playtime. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Alex willed his cock to calm down. Glancing at Beulah, he held his finger to his lips before quietly sliding out of bed, tip toeing to the bathroom and making his way back to his own room. By the time he'd reached the hallway, his crotch was under control...more or less. Walking into the kitchen, he found Nick standing near the coffee machine, looking through an open cabinet.
"Cups are right here." Opening the cabinet to Nick's left, Alex leaned over and grabbed a mug - the result was his body brushing very slightly against Nick's. Closing the door, he handed the mug over and then took hold of the coffee pot, pouring a cup for Nick and refilling his own empty one, then leaned back against the counter. "How'd you sleep?"
"Pretty well - the bed is super comfy. Thanks. Uh...you?"
"Like a baby." Alex had to work hard not to grin. The pair made small talk - about the show, life on the island versus life on the road.
"So what's the hardest part about travelling so much?"
Nick looked at the ceiling, letting out a long breath while he thought on an answer. Alex took the opportunity to eye the younger man's body from head to toe, looking quite delicious in just a pair of low-hanging gym shorts. "Um...probably eating. It can be difficult to find a good place...or it's really hard to eat healthy on the road. A lot of places just have salad. That gets old, you know?"
"That makes sense. It can be the same here though. TONS of tourist places, so anything near the main strip is hit and miss. But, if you know what you're looking for, you can find the good stuff. Have to be careful though." Alex took a drink of coffee, waiting for Nick to ask the obvious question. 'Really need to teach BK about fishing...' he thought to himself.
"Careful about what?"
"There's a lot of really good food. If you don't watch out, it's easy to pack on some pounds. And with the show being in Hawaii, there's a lot of shirtless scenes. So, have to watch what you eat, make sure you keep heading to the gym." The response had the intended effect - Nick glanced down Alex's body, assessing his muscle tone. He watched as Nick's eyes went down and started going back up...before bouncing further down for just a moment, almost unnoticeable, before returning back up. Alex's shorts were thin and while he wasn't chubbed up, the morning's revelations and conversation meant his cock was a little fluffed up.
"You uh, you look like you're doing fine." Nick latched his mouth to the rim of his mug, using it to hide his face while taking a sip. Still, the small patch of pink suddenly appearing on each cheek was clearly visible.
"Thanks." Alex gave his warmest smile, relaxing their guest. "You're doing pretty good yourself. Getting ready for a role?"
Nick glanced down at his own form before meeting Alex's gaze again. "Yeah, kinda. Been working out in general anyway, going with Joe to the gym. But also started some talks about a new show where I'd be playing a boxer, so wanting to get ready for that, just in case."
"Ahh, so lots of upper body."
"Yeah, bulk up. But cardio too, to cut. And eating well. It's a lot to adjust to."
"Looks like it's working. Go, uh..." Alex jerked his chin up while curling his own arm. Self-consciously, Nick lifted his arm into the air and flexed. "C'mon kid, you can do better than that." Nick's blush deepened as he squeezed the muscles of his arm, making them pop a little more. "Not bad!" Reaching out, Alex wrapped his hand around Nick's bicep, giving it a squeeze. Sliding it a little further towards Nick's shoulder, he gave another squeeze. "Again?" Nick gave a short chuckle of embarrassment as flexed again, Alex's fingers pressed into the bunched up muscle. "I know, it takes getting used to." Alex's fingers kept shifting back and forth, giving appreciative little squeezes to Nick's upraised arm. "But, if you're going to be working out because you're taking your shirt off all the time for a role, gotta get used to it. Seriously though, nice work. Not the scrawny little Jonas Brother any more, huh?"
Alex's hand lowered, laying flat against Nick's chest and giving it a friendly pat. "The upper body is shaping up. How often are you going to the gym?" Nick's pec muscle flexed without thinking, causing Alex's palm to bounce and his loins to stir. Returning his hand to join his other in holding his mug, he took another sip of coffee.
"About 3 times a week. Sometimes 4."
"Mmmm. Not bad."
"You?" Nick's eyebrows went up with the question, his eyes darting back down and up.
"Oh, about twice a week, sometimes three. It's harder with the kids. But the studio has a gym, so that helps." Alex raised his arm and flexed it while rolling his eyes. "Demands of the job."
Without thinking, Nick reached out, copying Alex's earlier move. His fingers wrapped over the other man's arm and gave it a little squeeze. "You can go harder than that - I'm not going to break." Nick's fingers pressed down again, harder this time.
"Not bad."
"Not bad???" Alex puffed up his chest and flexed harder, the action causing Nick's fingers to bounce on top of his bicep, both men laughing at the exaggerated machoism.
"What uh...what kind of chest exercises are you doing?" Nick stammered nervously when Alex's eyebrow raised up. "I uh, I'm trying to get broader, across here..." His free hand waved over his own chest, the other still latched onto Alex's arm. "...and like, my arms are getting bigger but the chest is a struggle, you know?" He stopped talking, feeling like he was rambling.
"Depends - there's bulk and there's broadening. For bulk..." Alex lifted Nick's hand and laid it flat against his own chest, enjoying the warmth of Nick's palm against his furry pec. "...that's here. And that's one set of exercises." He went through a list of the ones he used, describing how they worked. Meanwhile, his chest muscle kept flexing a little...some of it with gestures while speaking but also enjoying the way that Nick's fingers twitched and kinda dug into his skin a bit every time his pec shifted. "So that's for bulk."
"Ah, ok. And uh...for...um, broadening?" Nick looked down as Alex took Nick's hand and he slid it over, until Nick's his fingertips were curling under the ridge where the edge of Alex's chest muscle met his side, thumb pressed against the short-trimmed hair near Alex's nipple.
"For that? Have to switch it up a bit." Alex went through another list of exercises, describing those as well. Nick's dark brown eyes went back and forth between Alex's face and chest as the actor spoke, the rumble of his voice vibrating into Nick's palm and sending shivers down his spine. "Don't worry...." Alex clapped gently against Nick's rib cage, near the bottom where it met his abs. "...you'll get there. Just keep at it."
"Thanks." Nick's voice was quiet as he pulled away, returning to his earlier spot against the other counter.
Alex closed the gap between them, coming within a couple of inches of Nick's body, each able to feel the body heat of the other radiating through the air. The tattooed arm kept moving forward, past Nick, grabbing the coffee pot once more. "Another cup?"
"Uh...sure, thanks."
Alex nodded, tilting the carafe and filling Nick's mug once more. Tending to his own cup, he returned the pot to its home and settled back against his own counter, giving Nick space again. He saw as Nick's eyes darted down again and back up, that cute blush reappearing on his cheeks, covered in scruff from not shaving. Looking down, Alex saw that his manhood was fluffed against the thin cotton pajama shorts, the head of his cock clearly visible. Clearing his throat, he looked back to meet Nick's gaze...which had followed Alex's eyes back down and up again. "Sorry. Morning." He gave a knowing wink and smile while shrugging. "It happens." This time he nodded towards Nick and looked down - the other man wasn't hard but one leg of his gym shorts was sticking out more than the other. Looking back up, he began gently laughing to lighten the mood. "Dude, it's a house full of guys. Going to get an eyeful on occasion." 'or a mouthful, hopefully,' he thought. "Don't worry about it. I'm sure it happened all the time with your brothers on the road. Speaking of brothers..." Alex moved forward again, opening the cupboard and grabbing a cup. Again, the movement brought him super close to Nick. He couldn't tell if it was his hopeful imagination or if Nick's bulge actually did bump into his thigh. Pulling away, he nodded towards the coffee maker. "You want to grab the pot, let's see if our host is in the land of the living yet?"
Blinking and feeling more comfortable at Alex's shrugging off his "morning situation," Nick took hold of the handle and followed his co-star down the hallway.
A couple of feet ahead, the corner of Alex's mouth pulled up in a satisfied grin. 'Gotta love fishing,' he thought as his grin grew into a smile.
"BK - you're up! You sneaky devil - when did you crawl out there and grab a cup? Guess you don't need this then." Alex set the mug down on top of the dresser. Watching Nick head over to the bed and refill the empty cup, he positioned his foot so that it covered up the spots Nick left on the floor that evening.
"Somewhere between the coffee fairy making a pot and y'all still being in bed, I guess. Now that you two are up...morning swim?"
Alex nodded. "Morning swim. Sounds good. We'll go change. Enjoy the coffee, meet you outside."
Alex and Nick headed out, Alex closing the door behind them to give BK some privacy. "See you in a bit." Alex closed the door behind himself, heading back through the bathroom to the other bedroom. In hushed whispers, he filled BK in on the morning conversation and slight teasing while he pulled off the gym shorts and put on a pair of white briefs from Koale's dresser, tucking his meat down into the pouch. Glancing at the mirror, he enjoyed the way they showed off his legs and bulge...and the low-rise waist highlighted his happy trail with just a tease of some hair from his crotch. "Remember - something more decent than yesterday. Don't want to freak the kid out. The red ones would be great. Meet you outside." Taking his shorts, Alex returned to his own room and dropped them on the bed, making his way to the front porch.
Meanwhile, Nick was taking deep breaths in his own room. "Shit." He dug through the carry-on bag again, knowing that he wouldn't magically find another pair of underwear. He'd only packed the second pair, knowing that the box with more clothes would arrive today through the mail. "Shit...shit." He thought about putting on the pair from the day before but they were still damp from yesterday's dip into the beach. And it would look weird wearing the same thing. Taking a deep breath, he pulled off his gym shorts. His dick hung heavy between his legs, still a little aroused from his conversation and touching with Alex in the kitchen. Shaking his head, Nick stuck his legs into his briefs and pulled them up, tucking himself down in the front and closing his eyes. He ran through a list of recent cities he'd visited, the act of making a list working to reduce the swelling in his groin. Swallowing, he opened his door and made his way through the house, stepping out onto the patio.
"Well, great minds think alike." Alex looked up and down Nick's body, winking when his eyes came back up. The two men laughed together...and Nick felt a little less nervous. Well, as relaxed as he could while seeing Alex in a pair of small white briefs, his bulge prominent, fabric hugging the muscles of his ass. Nick's eyes darted down the line of fur, following it from Alex's navel down to where it disappeared under the waistband. At the same time, Alex's eyes peered over his coffee mug, sweeping down Nick's slimmer frame, not much left to the imagination with Nick wearing a similar pair of white briefs. The only difference was that his weren't low-rise, providing just a little more coverage than Alex had.
The door opened and closed again. Both men turned to see Beulah step onto the wooden boards, coffee mug in one hand and the other resting on his hip. "Aww, look - twins!"
"It's not that funny." Alex rolled his eyes, chuckling as well. The statement only triggered his friend to laugh harder, a little bit of coffee sloshing over the side of the mug.
With his free hand, BK wiped a tear from his eye, still laughing. "Yes it is. Look at you guys, dressed all alike." Nick's blush set him laughing again, with the other two joining in. Setting his mug down on a table, he reached out and took the other two cups and set them down as well. "Alright, let's see if you guys run the same too. Last one in makes breakfast." Taking off in a dash, BK sped by the pair, feet kicking up sand as he made his way towards the water. Nick and Alex looked at each other for a moment before taking off as well, racing each other towards the water and trying to catch up to their friend.
"Ha! You DO run the same. That's cute, you guys tied. Hey!" Koale laughed even harder as Alex splashed him with water. Still chuckling, Nick's smile faltered a little as his eyes raked down BK's body - broad muscles narrowing down to a small waist...and that was the only thing that was small. A pair of red boxer-briefs hugged him like a second skin...and where the water splashed against him, the fabric somehow clung even tighter. The shaft of Koale's cock bulged in the middle, sitting on top of two very large balls, the whole package on display. Nick moved forward into the ocean, deep enough that the water was up to his waist in an attempt to cover up any movement down between his legs. The chilled waters shocked his cock into behaving, bringing mental relief to the singer.
The guys splashed and swam around, enjoying the beautiful Hawaii morning.
"Aww man, you know what would be awesome - if Scott or Will were here."
Alex looked over at Beulah, raising a cup of water up to drink. "Chicken fight?"
BK's face broke out into a big smile. "Chicken fight."
Nick glanced back and forth between the two. He was feeling self-conscious during their break out of the water. Glancing down into his cup, he checked out Alex's crotch in his peripheral vision, noticing how the white material was translucent now that it was wet...similar to Koale's had been yesterday, although not quite that see through. Swallowing, he wondered if his own briefs looked the same but didn't dare check and draw attention.
"We need four people." Alex took another drink of water, one eyebrow cocked as he and BK continued their conversation.
"You and your twin can count as one person." Eyes rolled and all three men laughed at Beulah's comment...and laughed even harder as lifted his arms to flex. "I'm serious - I can take on both of you scrawny things."
Alex set down his cup, laughing. "Okay, fine - let's see what you've got. Nick - top or bottom?" He had to do his best not to laugh again as Nick blinked for a second, his mind taking the question somewhere else entirely.
"Um...top. You've got bigger arms." He stuck his tongue out at Alex, earning a laugh that hid his momentary confusion.
"You sure? Would be a good workout." Alex winked, taunting their guest in good humor. "We can switch back and forth. Doesn't matter - we're going to take out BK anyway."
"Like hell you will!" Setting his cup down as well, Koale bounded back into the water, both men watching his ass bounce with his steps.
"Alright, let's take him down." Alex patted Nick on his lower back and began running towards the water as well, Nick hot on his heels. "Okay - so..." Alex turned around. The water was lapping at his upper thighs...the waves that had already broken against the bottom half of his body leaving it soaking wet...along with his briefs which were more see-through than they'd been during the break. Realizing that his briefs might be looking the same way, he hurried forward until the water was up to his waist again. "...deeper water - good idea." Alex nodded approvingly. "Was trying to figure out a good way to lift you up. That's a little too deep though. Going to be difficult to get under you. Few feet back this way?"
Nick gulped and moved back forward, the water heavy against his legs. When his crotch was back over the water line, he stood still, feeling a little exposed, knowing that his briefs were soaked. If they looked anything like Alex's did right now, there wasn't much to the imagination. For the most part, Alex's briefs were see-through - the fabric on the outside of his legs was still white but the closer that Nick's eyes drew towards the center, the more you could see the skin beneath. The head of Alex's cock might as well not even have cloth - it was clear as day, surrounded by a dark patch of hair. Nick felt the blood rushing to his groin, his manhood beginning to throb in response. "Alright, I'll get behind you, duck down, and lift you up. Ready?"
"Uh, ok." Nick responded with a gulp.
Alex placed his hands on Nick's hips to hold him steady and then ducked down, his hands sliding down the outside of Nick's thighs a little. The top of his head bumped the space where Nick's legs met, the top and back of his head rubbing up against Nick's balls and crotch as he began standing back up. Nick took in a deep breath and let it out once Alex was standing straight up again. Nick's legs draped down over Alex's chest, the other man's hands resting against Nick's hips to hold him steady. "Okay, so since there's not a fourth person, it'll be me slap fighting with BK. Which means it's up to you to hold on up there." Alex crossed Nick's ankles - the resulting shift in Nick's legs caused his thighs to hug Alex's head and neck a little more snugly...and erased any gap between Nick's dick and the back of Alex's head. As Alex stepped forward towards Koale, the motions of his wading through the water caused Nick to bounce a little on his shoulders, his engorged crotch bumping up against Alex's head over and over again. Latching his hands onto the other man, Nick tried to steady himself. Arriving at BK's position, the two co-stars began grappling with one another. After a couple of minutes of wrestling, Nick went flying off into the water.
Resurfacing, he shook the water from his hair, all three men laughing. "Alright, your turn." Alex stood, legs spread apart, waiting for Nick to lift him up. He rather enjoyed the sight of Nick's lean muscled body wading forth, white cotton fabric not doing much to hide the meat between his legs as he made his way towards Alex. Stepping behind, Nick squatted down and repeated Alex's earlier movements, taking hold of Alex's legs and lifting up. "There ya go buddy." Alex leaned down and patted Nick on the chest. "Get ya nice and big and strong." He laughed when Nick responded by swatting his leg. Combined with Nick's own laughter, Alex nearly toppled from his perch without any assistance from Koale. Crossing his legs and squeezing them, he got a better grip. Just like Nick, the movement wedged his crotch up against the back of Nick's head. The singer nearly sighed out loud at the feeling of a cock and balls pushing against him. In his imagination, he was turned around with Alex's crotch pressed against his face instead of the back of his head.
"Ready?" BK nodded at Nick's question and the two went at it. This time, Beulah was the one who went down into the water.
"Not fair - there's two of you!" His complaint came between laughs when he came back up.
"Dude - that was your idea! Ready?"
BK responded by lunging forward, catching Nick off-guard. Managing not to fall, Nick leaned a little forward to get a better balance and went back into the wrestling match. The angle caused Alex's crotch to be mashed up into Nick's hair, the rubbing around from the movement causing a little stirring in the older man's loins. Nick wasn't sure if the bulge at the back of his head felt firmer - it might be his imagination and he was more focused on his balance and trying to knock down BK. The other man finally got the best of him and both he and Alex went falling into the waves.
Alex came back up first, which meant that when Nick resurfaced and wiped his eyes, Alex was already standing up. Nick got an eyeful - the bit of swelling caused Alex's dick to be more pronounced, the head absolutely visible through the white cotton and now a little bit of the shaft as well. "Your turn." Alex nodded towards Nick, indicating that he should turn around. Nick swallowed and bit his lip, trying to prevent the rush of more blood to his own cock. Alex standing behind him with his hands on Nick's hips wasn't helping at all. "Ready?"
"Yeah..."
"Let's go." Alex ducked down - again, his palms grazed down Nick's thighs, this time a little further back. Resting his thumbs under Nick's rear, his fingers wrapped over the muscled thighs as his head dove between Nick's legs. Broad shoulders hit the back of Nick's thighs and began lifting him up and out of the water. Bouncing his shoulders, Alex adjusted Nick to a more stable position...and again, eliminating any space between his head and Nick's groin. He didn't say anything when he felt a firm lump press against the back of his head. Instead, he took hold of Nick's ass to lift and move him, adjusting him again. His hands moved around and squeezed Nick's thighs, holding him in place. Tilting his head back, he spoke up in the air towards his partner. "Ready to knock this lugnut down?"
"Yeah." Nick's voice kinda squeaked. His member had definitely filled out - he didn't know how Alex hadn't noticed it. The other man didn't say a word - he just kept his hold on Nick's thighs, enjoying the feeling of Nick's manhood pushing against his head. He took his time moving towards their opponent, his step purposefully bouncier than before. Meeting up with Koale, they grappled again. Before too long, Nick was tumbling, laughing the entire way down.
"Alright, last one for the wonder twins." Koale taunted the duo. "Then it's someone else's turn to go solo."
"Good - means we'll have a fairer chance. C'mon kid." Alex gave a light smack to Nick's rear as he stepped forward, spreading his legs to give Nick room to maneuver. Again, Nick ducked down and lifted Alex up. Rising to his full height, Nick stopped to get his footing...and turned to look in BK's direction. Doing so caused his head to shift and graze against Alex's cock, which was definitely more firm than before. Remembering Alex's earlier comment about a house full of guys, Nick shrugged it off...both mentally and literally. The up and down movement pushed Alex's crotch around and Nick thought he felt it throb. Curious, and a little horny, he copied Alex's movements, adjusting the older man on his shoulders. The man meat wedged up against his own head and Nick swallowed, feeling his own begin to fill out even more. Stepping through the water caused Alex's body to bounce, each movement rubbing crotch to head again and again. 'Does it actually feel...harder?' Before Nick could get a good yes or no idea, he'd arrived in front of Beulah.
The wrestling match lasted longer than the rest. BK was distracted by the tenting action going on in Nick's briefs, taking a guess as to why. Before his own dick began to get hard, he threw the match, falling into the water.
When he arose, Alex and Nick were cheering. "Okay, my turn."
"I guess that's fair." Alex tapped Nick on the shoulder, indicating that he should drop down a little. Once Nick squatted, Alex placed his hands on Nick's shoulders and lifted up, swinging his legs back and slid down, his semi-hard cock sliding along Nick's spine. Wading over towards Koale, he dropped behind his friend and lifted him up onto Alex's shoulders. Nick blinked, taking in the sight. BK's broad chest and muscles rested above Alex's own muscular chest and abs, the hair on his body matted to his skin with the ocean water. That same water had soaked his briefs - between that and his semi-aroused state, the length of his cock might as well be out in the open, pushing against the white-now-clear fabric. Alex quickly lost the battle for balance, due to BK's bulkier frame on top, the two men falling into the water. Rising with laughter, Koale quickly hoisted Alex up into the air and renewed the battle. This time, Nick was the one who went beneath the waves.
"Okay, time to switch." Lowering Alex, Beulah came around and hoisted Nick up onto his shoulders. Swatting Nick's thighs, he craned his head upward, the back of his head rubbing along Nick's half-hard cock. "Ready?"
"Uh..." Nick felt his junk throb a little as BK's warm brown eyes looked into his own. "Yeah, let's go!" Beulah looked down and stepped forward, grappling with Alex. Claiming victory once more, he lowered Nick down while waiting for Alex to pop back up above the water.
Nick stood behind the other man - while he wasn't much interested in topping a man's ass, he definitely appreciated the sight of Koale's finely curved backside. The red stretchy fabric looked like it struggled to contain the muscled rear and thighs. A hummed sound of appreciation rolled out of Nick's throat as he approached and ducked down, running his palms up the outside of Koale's thighs in a reverse of Alex's movements, bringing his palms to the other man's hips and squeezing as his head slid between the thick thighs and shifted upward, the pair rising up. The hefty bulge pushed against his neck as BK shifted to get a better-balanced position, causing Nick's own tented briefs to push out a little more. Taking a step forward, he nearly lost his balance and stopped, regaining purchase in the wet sand below before proceeding.
"You going to make it?" Alex taunted the pair, waiting for the last round. Meanwhile he was enjoying the sight of Nick's cock, visible through his own soaked white briefs.
"Yes." Nick looked up, sticking his tongue out. "He's...damn, he's a lot thicker than you are."
Alex bit down onto his lip, failing to contain the laugh that poured out. 'Oh kid, he sure is,' he thought to himself. Clearing his throat to make sure those words didn't come out, Alex stood with his hands on his hips, waiting. "Yeah - BK there keeps hitting the gym, trying to show up the old guys on set."
"You're not old."
"Yes he is." The voice from above called out, turning in to laughter that rocked the Samoan's body, throwing off Nick's balance again.
"You're what - 30?" Nick squinted as he spoke, trying to deduce Alex's age.
Alex's eyebrow rose up, not sure if Nick was being complimentary or serious. "Close. 37."
"Really? Well...that's not old. And you look closer to 30."
"Thanks, kid. Now watch this old man knock you two young clowns down."
Nick looked up at BK. "Young clowns? Okay, let's knock the old man down."
"That's what I'm talking about!" Beulah clapped Nick's shoulder, ready to go. Nick turned his attention back to Alex...and in the process, his head rubbed against his partner's bulge, which didn't feel hard but didn't feel entirely soft either. Pretending to survey their surroundings, Nick looked left and right, enjoying the feeling of the other man's semi rubbing against him.
Slowly making his way towards Alex, Nick realized that this this fight wasn't going to work out so well. Unable to get used to BK's bulk, they were top-heavy and Alex was unencumbered. And Nick was distracted by the translucent tent in Alex's briefs. True enough, the pair went down very quickly. Turning around under the water to get his footing, Nick accidentally wound up with a face-full of his host's crotch, for just a second.
The sounds of laughter rang along the beach from Alex hailing his victory as Nick popped back up out of the water. Koale was standing up again a second later, the two joining in with Alex's humor. BK made no sign of noticing the brief brush of Nick's face across his groin.
"Hey Nick, do you like sausage?" Alex waited, noting the slight worry on Nick's face, concerned that his taste for men might have been found out. Not wanting to make their new friend suffer, Alex finished his sentence. "And eggs, toast. Getting hungry and thinking about breakfast - just want to make sure that works. With the workout diet plans, never know what someone's able to eat." The explanation and Alex's warm smile put Nick back at ease.
"No, that's fine. That all sounds great."
"Good! Let's head back in. According to BK, 'us twins' are responsible for cooking this morning." Swatting Nick on the rear, Alex began trudging through the water on his way back to the sand. Nick stared for a moment as the other man moved away - the entire rear side of his briefs stuck to the muscles of his ass, the two orbs completely on display as they worked to move his legs through the waves. As he followed behind, Nick realized that BK was probably getting a similar eyeful of Nick's own posterior. The thought made it impossible for him to make any lists or other mental attempts to subdue his bulging manhood.
Making it to the porch, the men grabbed the towels and began drying off. The bright red color of Beulah's underwear caught Nick's eye...and the large bulge held his gaze captive. It looked larger than before, the head pointing down and a little outward. BK's underwear today was tighter than yesterday and now being wet and clingy, every line of the other man's cock visible. 'This isn't...helping...dammit.' Nick shook his head to clear it, covering his head and face with the towel to both dry it and block out the view of the other two men's bodies.
Alex looked over to see Nick's tent visibly pulse, smirking a little. Getting BK's attention, he nodded over to their guest - when his friend looked down, he grinned as well. Nick finished drying his hair and pulled the towel down, seeing BK's amused smirk.
"Enjoyed the swim, Nick?"
"Uh, yeah - why?"
BK looked down at Nick's crotch and back up, his grin widening as he chuckled, drying off his legs. Nick's face flushed red with embarrassment.
"Koale - c'mon man, it's morning." Alex swung his towel at the other man, swatting him with it. "How many times have I had to see you point the way to the beach in the morning...and NOT with your hands?" The two men began laughing - Nick relaxed and joined in, realizing that the other man was just ribbing him a little.
"Mmm. Good point." Beulah stood up, finished with drying his legs. "Probably a hundred times. Including today." He looked down at his own very full and prominent bulge, laughing once more. "It happens. Just giving you a hard time, Nick."
"Well, about half hard, by the looks of it." BK groaned at Alex's bad joke as he stepped by the other two, heading inside.
"Since the twins are making breakfast, going to wash up. Maybe take care of this 'hard time' while you two are hard at work." His laughter echoed down the hallway as he disappeared into his own room.
Alex and Nick began setting out the items needed to make breakfast.
"Hey Nick, can you grab the olive oil? It's in that cabinet right there."
"Sure." Opening the door, Nick rummaged around trying to find the bottle. "Um...where is it?"
The older man suppressed a smirk, knowing that the bottle was sitting at the back of the cabinet, unlabeled. "It's uh...hang on." Closing the distance between them, his arm extended past Nick's shoulder to get the bottle. His entire body pressed against Nick's backside as he leaned in to reach. "Sorry, it's not marked, so it's kinda hard to find." His half-hard meat was wedged in between Nick's buns - Nick's rear flexed involuntarily before he was able to stop his body from responding automatically to the feeling of a man's hardness pressed into his ass.
"Ah, ok - thanks." He slightly stammered his response, focused more on the feeling of Alex's morning wood pressed against him than preparing the meal.
"No problem. We also need salt...". Alex handed the oil bottle to Nick and reached over again, grabbing the new item and handing it over as well. "...and pepper...". He repeated the same steps, the motions of his arm causing his knees to rock slightly, his crotch rubbing against Nick's rear. He could hear the other man inhale heavily through his nose, followed by a hard swallow. "...and seasoning for the meat." Reaching towards the next shelf up, Alex made a show of not being able to reach it with his arm. Flexing his toes a little to adjust his height, he reached again, this time making contact with the spice jar and taking hold of it before lowering himself back down. The movement caused his hard bulge to ride up and down Nick's crack. Patting the other man on the shoulder, he turned away to focus on the food back at the kitchen island. "Alright, let's get started on the sausage and eggs."
Nick stifled a moan, suddenly hungry for something different.
He grabbed the items on the counter and moved over next to Alex, setting them next to the food. Glancing down out of the corner of his eye, Alex saw that Nick's underwear was straining to contain his cock, pointing straight out in front of his body. Not saying anything to point it out, they began working on cooking. Nick went to work on the eggs while Alex opened a can of biscuits and began prepping them on the pan, waiting for the oven to heat up.
"Oh, hold up son...you want the eggs to get fluffed up." He watched as Nick's eyebrows furrowed a little as he looked at the eggs; changing the way he held the spoon, he began stirring the eggs differently. "Wait..you want to...here, let me show you." Alex slid back over behind Nick, reaching around to take hold of the spoon. "You want to turn the spoon while you stir the eggs - it, I don't know, it gets air into the yolk or something but it gets it fluffed up more."
Nick noticed that something else was fluffed up and pressing into his ass again. 'That can't be a coincidence...' Testing the waters, he flexed his ass muscles again, this time on purpose. He felt Alex's cock twitch in response...and hell if the other man's hips didn't shift forward ever so slightly, pressing just a little harder against Nick. Alex's arm continued rubbing against Nick's bicep as his hand worked the spoon into the eggs.
His mouth was near Nick's ear, the low rumble of his voice turning on Nick even more. Hormones surging, Nick shifted his lower body and pushed back a little - sure enough, Alex's hips rocked forward with a matching thrust.
"Okay, you try." Alex returned the spoon to Nick's palm. His own hand rose and lightly gripped Nick's bicep. "Remember, you want to use your whole arm, not just your wrist." One hand had been resting on Nick's left hip - the other hand continued lightly holding onto the thick muscle of Nick's right arm.
"Like this?" Nick's arm moved, matching Alex's example. At the same time, he pushed back with his hips a little again.
Alex's crotch thrust forward again, just a bit. At the same time, his hand patted Nick's hip with approval. "Yeah, looks like you got it."
"You sure?" Nick leaned further back, as if he was trying to make it easier for Alex to see the bowl. The movement eliminated any gap between their bodies - Alex's chest was against his back, his hip bones against Nick's rump...and his hard dick wedged firmly in between Nick's cheeks. The wet cotton of Nick's briefs had chilled after leaving the water...but the area where Alex's cock was pushing felt like a rod of radiating heat against his ass. He heard the other man sigh a little before responding.
"Let's take a look." Alex turned his head like he was looking over Nick's shoulder, his chin brushing against Nick's neck. Nick's hips rolled back once again. "Yeah, that's it. You want to keep that circular motion going." He flexed his knees again, pushing into Nick's rear. His hand patted Nick's stomach. "Atta boy."
"Do I get a treat for doing a good job?" He couldn't see Nick's grin but Alex could certainly hear it.
The hand rubbed gently up and down Nick's lower abs. "Maybe. You're not done yet though. Let's see how well you finish beating the eggs."
"Aww...". Nick rocked back, more firmly this time, encouraging the other man on.
Grinning, Alex rubbed his stubbled along Nick's neck. "But you are doing a good job so far...so maybe you get a little treat for now." His teeth met Nick's ear lobe, biting gently. A moan from the younger man encouraged another nibble...a little harder this time, the teeth working up and down the edge of Nick's ear, followed by a firm lick that traced down the outer rim back to Nick's ear lobe again. The result was a shudder of breath as Nick ground back against Alex's groin. "Someone's hungry...". His fingertips traced along Nick's hair trail near his belly button. "I probably should get started on the sausage."
He'd meant it both seriously and flirtingly. Nick's free hand settled against Alex's own and pressed down, until Alex's palm was cupping against Nick's hard manhood. "I meant the other sausage...but damn, this works too." Fingers wrapped around the bulge, giving it a good squeeze. He began kissing Nick's neck as he thrust against his rear, playing with the throbbing tent in Nick's briefs. His own pole was pulsing against Nick's ass, eager to bury itself inside. Nick's chest rose and fell with heavy breaths as he rocked his hips, grinding back against the hard mound.
Alex's fingers were just about to slide under the edge of Nick's briefs when they heard the sound of BK emerging from his room. Growling, Alex pulled away. Stepping to the side, he took hold of the knife and had begun slicing the sausage just as Koale entered the room. He heard Nick whimper very quietly - he completely understood what the other man was feeling as he imagined his balls turning a shade of blue. Working together, the pair finished making breakfast, casting small glances to each other as if quietly promising that what they'd started would definitely be finished later. By the time breakfast was ready, both men's cocks were under control and no longer trying to rip through their underwear. The trio ate, discussing plans for the day. Settling on a nearby hiking trail, the dishes wound up in the sink as the men put on clothes and headed out to do some exploring.
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Returning from the hike later that day, the guys showered, changed clothes, and settled into the living room to relax and unwind. The hike up and down the mountain wasn't the only thing keeping Nick's pulse up during the day. He couldn't get the memory of Alex's hard bulge pressed into his backside out of his mind...or the feeling of the other man's fingers caressing his abs, trailing down and nearly sliding into his underwear before they'd been interrupted. The three men hiking shirtless hadn't helped - the sweat-covered muscles of Beulah and Alex's upper bodies glistening in the sunlight had kept Nick chubbed up during the entire hike.
Arriving back at Koale's house, the box with the rest of Nick's clothes lay on the porch. After showering, he slid on a pair of khaki shorts...and that was it, otherwise embracing the shirtless tropical dress code that seemed to be the normal way of life at BK's house. Later, relaxing in the living room and reading a book, he glanced over at Alex who was leaned back on the couch, dozing off into a nap while watching TV. Alex's spread legs pulled at the material of his running shorts, causing it to stretch over his legs and crotch. Swallowing hungrily, Nick shook his head and returned his gaze to his book.
"Oh man, that was...". Beulah returned from a nap in his bedroom, stretching his arms as he woke back up. Seeing Alex asleep, he cut his sentence off short, lowering his voice so as not to disturb his friend's slumber. "...that was a good nap. Looks like buddy boy over there decided to take one too." He grinned widely, walking quietly into the kitchen to get a glass of water. "I'm surprised you're not napping - I'd be worn out carrying Alex around all morning like a pony in the water." Chuckling, he took a sip from his glass.
"Naw - he doesn't weigh that much. I think you're actually bigger than he is. It was fun though." Nick went quiet, remembering the feeling of Alex and BK's bulges pushing against the back of his head all morning.
Koale's eyebrow popped up for a moment, weighing Nick's choice of words about the two size of the two men. "True. And sometimes it's fun to give out rides." BK let the inuendo hang in the air, curious how Nick would respond.
"It's uh...it's good exercise. I need to keep bulking up and get ready for this 'Kingdom' show."
Letting out another chuckle, BK winked as he finished his drink. "Want anything to drink?"
"Yeah, a water would be good. Still thirsty from the hike. Thanks."
"No problem. What're you reading?"
Nick looked down at the book and then back up at Koale as he answered. His eyes swept down the other man's broad back, bare since he was clad only in a pair of lounge shorts. The thin cotton fabric clung to the curves of his rear, light grey fabric clinging to the deep crevice in the middle, formed by two large mounds of hard flesh. "It's a book about MMA. That's what the tv show is going to be about."
"Ahh, so that's why you're all worried about beefing up." Nick's eyes darted down and back up when Beulah turned around. The thin cotton shorts made it obvious that his host wasn't wearing underwear, the slab of meat between his legs swinging freely and bouncing against the fabric as he walked. BK gave no sign that he'd caught the quick movement of Nick's eyes. Handing over the glass, his now-free hand gave Nick's shoulder a little squeeze. "I mean, it looks like you're making good progress. What all does your trainer have you doing?" As Nick describe the workout regimen, BK took a drink. His hand returned to Nick's arm, giving the well-shaped bicep a squeeze. "Looks like you're getting some good results - your arms are getting bigger. Chest too...but, if you're going to be doing a MMA role, might need to knock the chest even more." His hand lightly smacked Nick's bare chest. "But, not bad."
"No, you're right. Focused on arms first, now kinda doing both areas. And legs." Koale glanced down at Nick's legs, the shorts showing off the thick thighs and hairy calves.
"Eh - you'll get there." His hand squeezed Nick's shoulder again. "Damn. You might want to find a good masseuse too - your muscles are all bunched up. Although...that might be from hauling the old man around." Nick joined in with Koale's quiet laughter, looking over at their friend who was still asleep on the couch.
"It's fine - I skipped the gym yesterday so was a good lift."
"Well, if that's the case, you can give me a pony ride tomorrow. That'll be a bigger lift for you." The pair chuckled again as Koale's hands began to knead the tension from Nick's shoulders, eliciting a small groan.
"Might take you up on that." The two men continued discussing their gym routines, the strong hands working the muscles of Nick's shoulders, upper back, and the base of his neck.
Rousing from his sleep, Alex heard the sound of Nick and Beulah talking...and chose to keep his eyes closed, playing that he was still in the land of slumber. Listening to their conversation, he opened his eyelids juuuust enough to see the other two, watching as Koale gave Nick a shoulder rub; his eyelids were still closed enough that it looked like he was still sleeping. The sight he saw was hot - between that and the memory of him and Nick in the kitchen that morning, he could feel the blood pumping towards his groin. Slowly but surely, his manhood began to plump up and harden.
"Must be a pretty good dream."
"Hmmm?" Nick reopened his eyes, which had closed as his body relaxed, responding to BK's touch. One hand rose from his shoulder, pointing towards Alex before dropping back to Nick's neck, the thumb rubbing up and down. "Ohhh...". He and Koale quietly chuckled, both watching as the tent in Alex's shorts continued growing. "Should we uh...head outside, give him some privacy?"
"Naw, it's good. It happens. Homedude sleeps like the dead...and it's not the first time he's had a good dream sitting on that couch."
"You just ignore it?"
Koale let out a breath, thinking of all the ways he most-definitely did not ignore Alex's cock...and chose to keep those details to himself. "Yeah. It's just nature."
"Ok.." Nick wasn't about to complain - from where he was sitting in the chair, he was getting a good view of Alex's crotch...and BK's hands felt really good.
"Besides, I'm sure the same thing happened with your brothers on tour. Three guys, all held up on a bus or in a hotel room all the time."
"Um, not really." Visions of Joe and Kevin waking up with morning wood danced through Nick's memory, the two brothers doing their best to hide it on their way to the shower in whatever hotel room they were staying at. "Kevin got his own room early on and then at some point we all wound up with our own rooms. For privacy."
"Ah ok." The conversation dwindled down, both men watching Alex as BK's fingers kneaded Nick's muscles. Alex grunted in his pretend-sleep and shifted his body, his legs spreading further apart.
"Having a pretty good dream?"
"Hmmm?" Nick tilted his head to the side, distracted by the massage.
Koale's hand dropped down, pointing towards Nick's bulging crotch. His hand flattened, patting Nick on his chest, letting his hand lay flat against the bare skin. "It happens."
"I uh...". Nick found it difficult to find words to respond, especially once the other man's hand began massaging his chest. A little sigh rolled out from between his lips.
"It happens. Especially when you see something like a big bulge like Alex's over there. Kinda contagious." Fingertips raked down and back up Nick's pec, grazing his nipple and causing him to inhale sharply. The second pass of BK's fingers over his nipple brought out a slight shudder, rattling out of Nick's throat. "Or seeing a wet underwear show on the beach. Those cute white briefs of yours were pretty much see through, man." The hand continued its exploration of Nick's torso, traveling down across the flat stomach. Koale watched as Nick's chest rose and fell with deep breaths. "And that was pretty hot...". His fingertips grazed down Nick's happy trail, then back up, teasingly. The khaki material of Nick's lap bounced, his cock pushing hard against his shorts.
Beulah leaned down so that his lips were grazing Nick's ear, much like Alex's had been that morning. His voice, lowered so as not to wake up their friend, came across Nick's cheek in warm breaths. "...but probably not as hot as the show you got last night." He punctuated his sentence by undoing the button of Nick's shorts, the tent of Nick's hard dick causing an inch or so of the zipper to open on its own. "You missed a spot cleaning up...". His fingers took hold of the cold metal of Nick's zipper, slowly pulling it down to reveal bright blue underwear below. "...which, that's pretty fucking hot, imagining you there, watching us...". His left hand draped over Nick's shoulder, massaging his chest again while the thumb of his right hand traced down the hard length of blue cotton pushing up through Nick's opened shorts. "...probably as hard as you are now, right?" His thumb pressed down more firmly against the pulsing member.
"Yeah...". Nick's voice hitched a little, his cock desperate for attention.
"Yeah? Did you take it out of your shorts?" BK's fingers circled around Nick's nipple while he continued stroking Nick through his briefs.
"Ye...yes."
TO BE CONTINUED
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