Stronger Together

Tyler took a breath; the beach wasn’t his ideal spot but he had to learn to get used to it. He took in the air and stretched out, laughing a little as he adjusted his shades, turning he grabbed two drinks. He had to make a move on someone, his eyes glanced around the beach and smirked; seeing his stunningly handsome target. He moved over to the red-headed beach goer and smirked, offering him a drink. 

“Care to join me?” he offered as he sat down next to him. ‘Or, is that too forward?” People weren’t his strong suit; as cocky as he was it was a little surprisng. 

Angelo noticed how pale he was, he needed a very good tan. So after his shower, he fixed his small backpack where he carried his towel, suntan lotion and other things. He came to the beach and threw in the towel, he wanted a full tan and by that he meant the whole body, so without shame he undressed completely, revealing his beautiful twink body with his perky pink nipples and slim body, he put himself the suntan lotion and laid on his stomach. His beautiful perky, round and firm ass was completely exposed to the public eye as he was feeling the warm rays of the sun on his skin and relaxed reading something.

“That, is more tempting than you could ever know...or, maybe you do know” Tyler said as he moved over and sat next to him. Tyler resisted the urge to grope his ass. It was tempting, but he had to make sure that Angelo was interested first. 

“So, whatcha reading?” he grinned as he lowered his shades. “Not that I’m as interested in that as I am you. But I suck at the opening line shit. I’m Tyler” he said, a smirk across his face.

Eryx stood alert, near naked and being circled like some prize catch at a hunter’s convention; not that he didn’t mind. Truth be told the dancer was examining Tyler just as equally. The strong legs built for ploughing, muscles that dwarfed Eryx’s figure. It was a big fuck yes. “Yeah, rough is fun. It will be a good change from some of the daddies around here who treat me like a porcelain doll.” He quipped, a smirk danced across his lips when his bountiful ass was groped deliciously. On a bold note, Eryx wanted to show to the jock just how keen he was. In a fluid motion, Eryx hooked his thumbs into the waist band of the speedo and tugged downwar, sending the dusty pink fabric south to the ground. His bubbly rear bounced out, his smooth rosebud pucker throbbing with excitement with this new prospect. “Oops.” He smirked, the now naked cheerleader kicking the speed to god knows where. 

“Porcelain doll?” he asked after a moment. “Please, i wouldn’t treat you like you can’t handle it. Just looking at you, I know that you can handle anything I give you.” he said as he roughly groped his ass and squeezed a bit before he felt his hand moved off when Eryx pulled off his own speedo; the pink fabric flying off while Tyler was more focused on his bouncing bubble butt that bounced free as he tilted his head and Tyler felt his cock press to his shorts. He was speechless looking over the cheerleader before he roughly grabbed him and threw Eryx over his shoulder.

“We can either go to my place, your place, or I can fuck you right in the grass. But you’re gonna pick one” he ordered as he used one hand to wrap around the cheerleader to make sure he wouldn’t fall. He used his other hand to stick his fingers deep into Eryx’s hole as he walked; finger fucking him as they walked. “Make your choice” 

“You fucking bitch-” Victor growled, two seconds away from lunging towards the other when he heard the other man’s words. Victor rolled his eyes. “Fine. I stole your drink. Happy now, smart ass?” Victor grumbled before hearing the man’s last offer. “And why the hell would I let you fuck me? I bet you’re not even that impressive.”

Tyler grinned. “Pleased” he noted as he pat Victor’s back; slowly rubbing it as his hand moved down and started to lightly grope his ass. “I’m pretty impressive, at least I think so” he smirked. “I mean, nine hard, isn’t too bad. Right? Not to mention I fuck like a piston, pounding someone, into the bed, hard, fast. I don’t like...mercy” he whispered the last word into his ear as he kept his hand firmly on Victor’s ass. 

“Wanna play? I’ll buy you that drink.” 

“Man, I ordered this fucking drink myself dumbass.” Victor insulted with a snort and a roll of his eyes. “Maybe if you spent less time pointing fingers and more time listening and paying attention to your surroundings, you’d know where your drink went?” Victor lied smoothly with a roll of his eyes.

“Alright, fine” he said as he took the drink from Victor and downed it all in a single gulp before he slammed it back onto the bar and looked at the man as he smirked. “Guess you’ll have to order another drink, or you could admit you stole mine. And Maybe I’d buy you one.” he offered as he stared him down. “Or, you could just lean against his bar and let me fuck you. Your call” 

Javier knew what he looked like as he walked from the pool to the bar. His tan skin seemed to glisten under the sunlight as water dripped off of him. His small speedo clung to his body showing off the sizable bulge at the end of his happy trail. “Hey” he said as he leaned against the bar. “let me buy you a drink” 

Tyler paused, approached by the man as he took a moment and blushed a little. Tyler felt his eyes drop down, looking at the sizeable bulge that practically bounced as Javier walked. He moved his eyes back up and bit back a grin. “Honestly you can buy me whatever you want.” he said. “Long as I can return the favor...I’m Tyler” he introduced. 

Tyler was moving through the small town, looking into some stores as he stepped inside one and browsing through the items. He didn’t NEED, any of this stuff. But, did anyone really need luxury?  Tyler grinned; looking over something that would be a gift for Scott before he turned his head. “Oh, hey” he said, pausing as he looked over the other male who appeared to be shopping.

“You uh, need some help? I don’t work here, but I would...love to help” he whistled, looking over his body. 

“What? Why do you think I did it? Just because I have tattoos doesn’t mean I mess with people’s shit. Why don’t you go fuck off already and stop wasting time with me?” Victor asked with a roll of his eyes. Spoiler alert: he does and he did.

Eryx looked around for who had called out to him. Normally it was the older gentlemen calling out to him because they loved seeing the athletic dancer in nothing but that baby pink speedo, but no, it belonged to a beautiful Adonis a bit older than Eryx. At first he was baffled, caught staring at the hunk before him. But he soon composed himself and walked over to where the new stranger was laid out. Eryx thought this had to be unreal, this seemed far too cool to want to talk with him. But here he was, smirking a smirk that had Eryx weak at the knees and his hole fluttering. Play it cool, he thought, be nice and breezy

“Nah I’m never busy really, just wandering around. So yeah, I got hours to kill.”

“Then tell me what you’re into and we’ll fill those hours.” Tyler said as he leaned forward and grinned. Tyler got up and started to circle Eryx like a shark on the prowl, moving around him with ease as he licked his lips. His hand moved forward and started to grope his ass lightly. “Nice and full. cute face....you into the rough stuff?” 

While in any other situation he was sure he could take Tyler, the sudden rush of offence and the generally random situatuon had him surprised and on his back before he could react. He was, however, exceptional at ground-work; much to Tyler’s issue. He wrapped his legs both around the smaller males hips, pulled the arm easily from his throat and used both to flip Tyler off of him and over, slammed him onto his back, then promptly flipping his body over and pinning him down to the ground; both knees on the others shoulders. 

“You’re pretty sloppy. Hope your fists are better than your lips.”

Tyler felt the legs wrap around him and he was flipped onto his back. He felt both of Baron’s knees on his shoulders and he grinned as he looked up at the man and his underwear clad bulge. Tyler looked up at Baron and he used his body weight to flip Baron off him and he got up, staggering a bit as he moved down and hit Baron in the chest; not enough to hurt anyone but an attempted stun. 

Tyler didn’t want to win, it’d been a while since he’d bottomed. But he had to make it look good, he couldn’t go easy on the man. 

“Hey, beautiful.” called Tyler, tilting his head as he looked at the young man from across the way and grinned as he sat up. The young man had caught his eye and Tyler was feeling a bit ravenous; in a mood to shoot his shot and see if he could see how the male looked beneath him. When he saw the guy coming closer he smirked and lowered his shades. 

“Busy? Or got a few hours to kill?” 

Though he managed to mask most of it, some of the obvious surprise of the moment graced Baron’s featurs as he stepped into the house proper and closed the door tight behind him. He followed Tyler through the hall, into an evidently less-clustered area, where he began to remove his clothes. He placed his surprisingly clean boots onto the floor first, then his folded trousers, then his folded shirt; military style, to the discerning eye. He stretched himself properly, reaching out a hand when he was done.

“Deal.”

Tyler whistled as he looked over his body and grinned as he moved forward and tackled Baron; he pushed the larger male down to the ground and put his hand on his chest and moved his hand down to the bulge of Baron’s underwear and lightly rubbed it. “Big guy” he smirked as he moved his arm to Baron’s neck and lightly applied pressure. “Give up and I won’t make this too bad, or too embarrassing for you “he smirked as he used his free hand to pat Baron’s cheek. 

Scott kissed Tyler back, opening his mouth to allow the other’s tongue into his mouth. Scott had been with plenty of men since coming to the island, but none of them, not a single one, could make him feel the way his twin brother did. When Tyler broke the kiss, Scott smiled, their foreheads pressed together as Scott gazed into Tyler’s eyes.  Before he knew it, Scott was on his back, laying on their bed. Scott just bit his lower lip, looking up at his tall, muscular twin. “Make me.” He replied, with a mischievous grin.

Tyler moved on top of Scott and he gripped is brother’s nipples and started to roughly twist and turn them, he moved one hand off his nipples and tore his brother’s shorts off and started to roughly jerk his cock. 

“You’re mine, you can fuck with any guy here you want. Fuck knows I will, but you’re still always going to be my little bro, my pain slut” he teased as he gave his balls a quick smack; he leaned down and captured his lips, kissing deeply while he knelt over him, pinning his bro to the bed. 

Jake couldn’t deny those teasing words were definitely getting to him. He bit his lip with a smirk at the thought of Tyler devouring him, and could feel his body heat rise as the other kept flexing his arms. “Sure, I would be happy to help. Can’t let a handsome guy just get lost in the woods forever”, he chuckled, smiling as he let his admiring gaze wander over Tyler’s muscles. “I mean… I definitely wouldn’t mind letting you have a taste”, Jake grinned. “I’m told I taste sweet.”

“Oh? Well, can I repay you?” asked Tyler, grinning as he moved over and wrapped his arm around Jake’s shoulder and held him tightly, their bodies pressed together. “I mean, my hero, definitely needs a big, fat...reward” he whispered in his ear as he leaned down and kissed his neck; then lightly biting before he licked up the red mark on his neck. 

“You do taste, sweet” he smirked.