paxton munsee

“Haha, thank you. But I mean it! You are just that guy that looks great in swimwear. And I’m here for it” Adrian said enthusiastically. He knew he looked great in what he had picked but something about Paxton and the whole combo of the pool, his body, and the swimsuit just… felt right. Not only he looked incredibly hot, which was making Adrian want to misbehave, but also he looked in his element. “Aw, you should get one! I’ll take all the photos you’d like. It will be fun!” he proposed. At the smile, Adrian got up and began stretching, giving a little show to the other guy as well. “Feeling confident, huh? Am I against an athlete perhaps?” he asked, wanting to get to know Paxton better. 

“It’s fine,” he murmured, sinking back down into the hot tub as he sat there, feeling the warmth surround him with Paxton’s head on his chest. “It’s only fair you answer your own questions. I don’t know anything about you, and it feels like you know more about me than I’d ever share with people normally,” Zachariah pointed out, one wet hand running through the other’s hair.

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     he  couldn’t  believe  his  eyes  the  moment  paxton  arrived  at  his  floor.   he  saw  that  the  button  that  was  hit  was  the  very  first  floor.   he  thought  that  he’d  be  going  up,  but  instead  it  was  the  opposite  direction.    eyes  shifted  up  to  the  creature  that  was  in  the  elevator  with  him.

“Well, if we ever get competitive, we could even get some sponsors here. I wonder if Best Fiends would like to sponsor me again” he said, tapping his chin as he made a mental note to send a couple of emails later. But his attention soon returned to the very gorgeous man with him. “Oh come on you do! You look fantastic! Not only they are really cool but… you fill them well. Every corner of them” he added with a flirty smile. He shrugged and nodded “I’m over 900 thousand… Hopefully, I’ll get to a million when September ends… no musical pun intended” he said with a smile. He then wrapped his arm around Paxton’s frame and scooted a bit closer. “Yeah. I’m going to like it here, definitely” he said, gazing into Paxton’s eyes, smiling. “Hey, since we were talking competitions… may I interest you in a little friendly race? The winner gets whatever he wants from the other?” he whispered mischievously, eyes going down to watch the other’s body. 

             “  school  .  cool  .  ”  to  be  quite  fair  ,  darian  didn’t  finish  high  school  like  most  people  had  .  instead  he  dropped  out  at  sixteen  &  later  on  went  &  got  his  ged  .  perhaps  that’s  something  that  a  soon - to - be  god  should  be  telling  people  ;  so  darian  didn’t  mention  it  .  “  it’s  definitely  .  .  .  something  .   i’m  not  used  to  this  luxury  life  ,  ”  the  male  said  ,  tucking  a  few  strands  of  hair  behind  his  ear  ,  “  what  about  you  ?  ”

Zachariah nodded as he thought back to the time his father and him lived out there. He could really see himself settling down there, if he really wanted to. But then again, his life was always moving and changing. Settling down wasn’t exactly something that came natural to him. “What is this, an interrogation session?” he said quietly, lifting his head up to look down at Paxton with a raised brow.

“just being honest, heck if there were guys like you comin round the farm, i would not have been able to work properly.” he grinned. “yeah, like out one of them fairy tale books or something, feels like i don’t belong here.” the upper east side comment went over his head, he blinked a few times before finally giving up trying to figure out what it meant. “upper what now? d’you think they’d let my ma move to a nicer place if i take a smaller room or something, or if i work around the place? she’s still living in our trailer home, and i don’t think it’s fair i get to be here and she’s still in that ol rust bucket.”

“i mean you certainly look like a million bucks compared to little ol me, so you might just have that in your bank as well,” ashe said as he tried for a joke, not realizing that could be misconstrued as flirting. “that it is, i’ve never seen a place like this in my life, certainly ain’t nothing like the farm back home.” nodding, he began to set himself inside the water. “pretty much just got off the plane, first time on a plane as well, this is all new to me. but uh, enough about me tell me about you, have you been liking this place?”

             “  that’s  sweet  of  you  .  why  didn’t  your  mom  just  —  go  with  you  ?  ”  he  asked  .  asking  question  after  question  made  it  so  that  darian  didn’t  have  to  answer  any  himself  .  “  i  could  come  down  once  in  a  while  &  keep  you  company  ,  sure  ,  ”  the  male  cooed  as  he  looked  over  at  the  male  with  a  cheesy - ish  grin  .  “  it’s  all  good  ,  i’ll  just  put  my  hair  up  whenever  i  come  down  to  see  you  .  ”

it was all too surreal, to be here when his mother was still in a trailer park, it wasn’t fair. ashe was gonna see if he could make sure the school would help out and let him work and provide for his mother so she could have her own home and not need to worry about a thing. for now he could just try and relax, and as he found himself in the pool he thought about taking a dip, problem was that it was already occupied by another guy. “hi,” he called out waving out to the guy, as he kept the towel draped around his waist, already half naked and ready to take a dip. “do you mind if i join you, if not it’s cool and i can come back later.”

“In the world? Well, I’ve spent most of my life in the states. Hawaii is nice. I think if I could stay there, I would,” Zachariah mused as he stared out over the hot tub, watching the water bubble up and surround their bodies. “It’s warm and the people are kind. What more could you want?”

Zachariah glanced over at Paxton, noting the way the other’s cheeks flushed up a bit. “Unless you think that isn’t comfortable?” he murmured. But once the other man agreed, Zachariah nodded and sank down in the hot tub a little bit to his chest was more horizontal for the other to rest his head upon. “I’m glad to hear that. Better than the shoulders?”

Snorting at the other possible nickname Paxton would have given him, Zachariah opted to just leave it. Names didn’t really matter too much to him anyways; he’d be called whatever, but it didn’t change who he was. The young man nodded respectfully in agreement with what Paxton said, only sitting a bit more upright in the hot tub. “You could rest your head on my chest, if you want. Might be less bony than my shoulders, I’d think.”

“Still not the best name you could give me,” Zachariah snorted, watching as Paxton made himself comfortable and moved to rest himself on his shoulders. “Honesty is good though. And directness. I try to be honest and direct myself,” he remarked, before pausing at the statement again. “Are my shoulders comfortable enough for you?”

“An influencer and a globe trotter,” he mused, tapping his chin thoughtfully. “Sounds like you’ve been meeting really interesting people out here,” Zachariah remarked, before raising a brow as he felt Paxton’s shoulder brushing up against his. “Now look who’s saying nice things? You sure the hot tub isn’t too hot for you?” he mused as he nudged Paxton lightly.