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.
Of the handful of Summer Bay residents that turned up to VJ's memorial, just a few of the guys remained.
Zac sat alone, distraught. He was certain Tank threw VJ off the cliff in a homophobic rage; yet VJ's body hadn't been found - there was a slim chance VJ was still alive and would one day return. But that was unlikely to be soon; Zac remembered all the flak VJ copped, including from his own friends and family as they kept up appearances. He'd never known VJ to be a happy person, but there was no way he was driven to take his own life.
"I feel so guilty!" Jett sobbed as he flicked through the album Zac had made of VJ's photo's.
"Why?" Vinnie replied as he put his arm around VJ's bestie.
"I was always so jealous of him!" Jett replied. "He was so hot...he'd always get the guys. Everyone would think I'm just a kid, so they went for him instead."
"But weren't you guys close? I mean, weren't you like friends with benefits?"
"Yeah...we fooled around now and again. He even let me join him and other guys sometimes, but it got to the point he thought he owned me...liked I owed him or something. See that guy over there, Ash, he got so jealous when I was able to hook up with him without his help. I left the bay on bad terms with VJ and now we can't make up!"
"It's ok." Vinnie replied, pulling Jett into a full hug. "And for what it's worth, I don't think you're just a kid...I think you're a good looking young man."
"You don't have to say that to make me feel better."
"I'm not." Vinnie said as he kissed Jett.
"I should have done more for him." Nate cried. "But after Billie I just couldn't bring myself to get involved with the psychiatric's of another wayward teen."
"I'm sorry my sis had that affect on you." Ash replied. "She really messed with you."
"It's not your fault." Nate replied as he and Ash hugged.
Vinnie and Jett had quietly slipped away into VJ's room.
"Ohhhhh....ohhhhhhhhhh....." Jett moaned as he laid back on VJ's bed, enjoying Vinnie sucking his 8" cock. This wasn't the ideal time or place to get off...or maybe the fact it was so wrong was what made it so good.
Jett felt so bad yet so turned on...like 1000 lightbulbs. He was sure VJ would have done the same if the situation was reversed.
There was no flaming the flames of passion that were engulfing Jett's lithe young body. Every second he burned in lust was another second closer he was to eruption, until time ran out; his torrent of hot lava inundating Vinnie's deliciously dirty mouth.
Vinnie climbed on Jett; their bodies so tightly pressed not even a sheet of paper would fit between them as they kissed.
"Fuck me like a man." Jett whispered in Vinnie's ear, feeling adventurous and not wanting their sordid, salacious session to end. As they resumed kissing, Vinnie lifted Jett slightly, slipping his throbbing 8" fuck pole underneath him as it found it's way into his tight hole.
Vinnie didn't hold back as he slammed Jett; he may have been young and thin but Vinnie knew Jett could handle it.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!!!"
"Ohhhhhhhh.....fuck!!!!"
Raucous moaning filled the room as Vinnie and Jett got lost in each other, forgetting where they were.
Suddenly the door slammed open.
"Sorry guys, don't mind me." Zac said forlornly as he turned to leave.
"Why don't you join us? Take your mind off things." Vinnie suggested.
"Thanks, but you deal with your grief your way and I'll deal with mine in my way."
"Well if you change your mind..." Vinnie replied.
Zac nodded as he turned to leave again before stopping. Maybe a good fuck would make him feel better. VJ had become known as a slut; perhaps giving new meaning to 'grief sex' would honour his memory.
Zac threw off his stuffy suit and got on the bed behind Vinnie to fuck him.
The sounds of sex multiplied as Zac moaned in pleasure and relief; pounding Vinnie was just the outlet he needed to channel his sad frustration...
Meanwhile, alone in Zac's living room, Ash and Nate gave in to the desire each had developed for the other. Ash had been furious when he thought Nate sexually assaulted Billie, but he later calmed down, realising he wished Nate would assault him!
The studly doctor and surfer kissed as they ripped each other's clothes off.
"Mmmmmmmm" Nate moaned as Ash kissed and licked his way down his amazing body; his facial hair adding an extra sensation as it lightly tickled Nate on the journey south...Nate's southern pole the ultimate destination.
"Wanna see what they're up to in there?" Nate asked; the sounds from the bedroom travelling outside.
"Not yet. I want you to myself first." Ash replied before wrapping his lips around Nate's fat, solid 9.5" syringe.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Nate moaned, holding Ash by his topknot as he thrust back and forth into his horny mouth.
After a while, Nate pulled Ash to his feet; the pair kissing passionately as Nate pushed him towards the bedroom.
It was then Ash's turn to do the pushing as he pushed Nate onto the bed and resumed sucking him. There was something hot about being in the presence of the other guys while keeping to themselves.
But before long Nate leaned over and began kissing Jett. Ash reacted by getting his face between theirs as Jett and Nate shared his tongue.
As Ash shared another moment with Jett, Nate thrust his cock up into the bum's bum...
As the guys laid naked in a tangled mess on VJ's bed covered in cum that had flown from all directions, they drank a bottle of champagne Zac had brought in as they toasted VJ.
THE END (for now - VJ can resurface anytime if/when I choose)
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