“I swear, slow days are the worst” Josh said as he leaned back in his seat up in the lifeguard tower, looking over the wall to see the only people on the entire beach who were seemingly happy enough to just lie on the sand and get a tan “Don’t get me wrong, love not having to run out and risk my life but it’s so boring just sitting here with nothing to do” he reached down a little and adjusted the waistband of his speedo, more out of boredom than anything, before looking over to Bellamy with a little grin. He had to admit that out of all the lifeguards on the team, Bellamy was the one he most enjoyed working with. Partially because the guy was just fun to be around and mostly for how he filled out his swimwear “Got any ideas how we can pass the time? Extra points if it’s something that doesn’t involve leaving the tower”

Michael was really getting into his work, a simple little show for the camera before he’d be fucking some little twink for an hour. A regular days work that, for the first time in his career, would end up being live streamed. He was just casually posing on the bed, flexing his muscles and sitting there in nothing but a pair of underwear when the little red light on the camera turned a bright purple. He barely noticed it at first, thinking it was a weird technical glitch before the light seemed to grow and create bright purple vines that spread over the floor and wrapped around his legs. Before Michael even had a chance to move, he was being pulled right towards the camera and straight through it. It felt weird, like passing through the skin of a giant piece of bubblegum, and on the other side he popped up in a small home office that seemed to be in the middle of suburbia. He looked around a little, seeing a computer screen showing the livestream he’d been on a moment ago and then a very sexy looking dark haired man and Michael just blurted out “What the actual fuck just happened?” in a firm stunned tone

“Well well well, look who it is... the human crash test derby” Jacob exclaimed with a playful teasing tone as he saw Shaun driving into his little shop, walking around to the drivers side and leaning against the hood of the car as he looked to possibly his most regular customer. It felt like every other day that he saw Shaun coming in with a different car that needed a quick fix and he honestly just found it adorable “I swear at this rate I think you might be getting dings in these things on purpose just so you can come see me... I mean, I might be pretty but there’s easier ways to see me than running valet cars into light poles” he said, unable to resist his usual playful flirty banter with the muscular man who he had admittedly spent many a night fantasizing about “Alright, show me where the damage so that I can be the superhero for a change, OK?”

Trevor had a particularly good night working at the club, made possibly the highest amount of tips he’d made in a while and gotten a rave reaction for his newest number. He was practically floating on the walk back from the club to his home. He’d changed out of drag and into his street clothing, a loose hanging shirt and pair of pants so tight that it was practically a second skin while he swung a large bag full of clothing beside him. He got to the streetlight outside his house and looked about for a moment before noticing a single light on at the neighbors house, the side with the obscenely hot dad that he’d noticed looking at him more than a few times. As he stood on the street and looked, he could swear he noticed the tall dark haired hunk just standing at the window. Technically Trevor knew this man was in a relationship, but right now he didn’t care. He casually lifted up his shirt and scratched his chest, which really showed off his abs better than ever especially with the overhead lighting. He looked right at the shadow of the giant man and mouthed “come on over” before strutting into his house, knowing that his tight jeans made his ass look amazing. He stepped up the steps to his house and walked in, leaving the door open to make it easier for Alex. He put his bag down and just went into his kitchen, getting himself a glass of water and leaning over the counter with his ample ass out just waiting and hoping the other man would take him up on his offer.