Kitchen Camp-out
Shielding his eyes from the water's reflection as the sun hit the lake's surface, a shadow made a quick strafe across the forest edge. Imprints from a pair of Nikes sunk deep into the hardening mud, quickly drying up as the figure made a beeline for the mess hall. From the building came the smell of breakfast, still wafting out from the windows and filling Luke's nostrils and making his stomach growl with a painful hunger. He needed some real food, and fast. A solid week of eating little more than mediocre slop was like a toxic shock.
After a life of fine food, the boy's stomach couldn't handle another day. Picking up the pace, his heavy golden rings and bracelet glinted in the harsh light. The teen quickly shoved his hands into his pockets. Luke was determined to be alone for at least a little while, not to be followed by some random kid thinking they would meet the famous Luke Ross. Or get a bite to eat before he did.
Off in the distance, a group of campers were setting off for a hiking trip. Lead by the most unreliable counsellor of the lot: his brother, Ravi. The Indian boy had demanded that he takes the campers off on an activity for once, and wasn't stuck calculating the camp taxes again or cooking whatever food he could manage from old packages that had statements like 'flavour packets'.
While he had been a little bored by the concept of coming to the camp with Ravi's cooking only making it worse, Luke managed to find something that caught his eye. A certain precious little behind, that belonged to one of his brother's charges. One of the younger campers, a blond boy named Finn that had been too hyperactive to get close to. But that boy has an ass that Luke wouldn't be leaving without getting a taste of.
Luke couldn't believe how easy it was to sneak a bite to eat. Kikiwaka was in no way up to code, and the kitchen door's latch was completely gone so the teenager had no issue just walking right back inside. Shaking his head, Luke stepped into the coolness of the kitchen and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was even less a camper than his nerdy brother.
And he lived with Bertram's cooking. So he knew hell.
"Damn Ravi… You gotta be more careful," Luke smirked to himself, swinging the door. Amazingly it didn't fall off.
Humming a soft tune to himself, Luke snatched a piece of bread and stored it between his teeth. Hoping the kitchens had enough to make his favourite dessert sandwiches. Alone, he wasn't afraid to dance along to his own beat while gathered different bits of food. A bag of chocolate chips here, some peanut butter there. Anything.
Until the sound of something rummaging almost made him yell.
A possum or something was surely scurrying their little paws through the cupboards in search of food.
Luke gripped the nearby broom and stepped lightly towards the noise. As he got closer, he thought from the small grunts that it may be a bear cub or that wild rat, Timmy. Another step had the older boy wondering if there was such thing as a sandy-blond bear.
Then again, he had seen Emma before her makeup or when she was hormone controlled and knew, yes there was.
Finally he peeked around the metal table. The sight brought a grin to his face.
Resting on the cool metal, Luke got an eyeful of his new desired conquest. The 'animal' was just Finn, on his knees with his fine ass sticking out for Luke to lustfully stare at. Finn's behind was so round and cute, perfect for a good firm smack. The teen couldn't help but undress the youth with his eyes. Luke just licked his lips, hungry to caress that slim body and let his tongue and hands go wild. Those soft moans would make him insatiably hungry for more, and he couldn't picture Finn as anything but wanting more.
He was already struggling to restrain his large thick cock from ramming into the young boy and making Finn scream his name, loud enough that the camp heard.
Fighting the urge to just up and strip the boy, Luke took a careful step forward.
"And JUST what do you think your doing?" Luke questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Jumping, Finn span around and tried explaining himself. "AH! J-jeez, Luke! R-Ravi, told me to go and make my bread… So I was grabbing some jam!"
Luke's lips twitched in light amusement. "I believe he told you to go and make your bed…"
"Oh… that makes more sense…" Finn replied, before shrugging.
"Don't worry," Luke grinned and held up the jam, "He use to try telling me that, too."
Looking up in confusion, a lost in his own world Finn responded: "Tried telling you, what?"
Luke opened his mouth to respond, then closed it after a few seconds. He knew this little boy was spazzy and, much like he use to be, a dunce, but this was overkill.
Overkill that would work perfectly in his favor.
The youth simply shrugged it off, seeming to forget their conversation. He was instantly back to searching the cupboard for food, and Luke could hear a slight growl. After eating those 'flavor packets' for even just a day, the teenager couldn't blame Finn for being hungry.
Not that he planned on revealing to the boy where his siblings kept the 'good' food which they would eat after Lou and the campers had drifted off. With Luke smirking at the fact people thought that Ross's would eat such crap food.
Why else would Ravi not care about serving food from 'flavor packets.
"Soooo…" Luke's voice was low, slightly husky as he reached for the pitcher of milk.
"So what?" Finn almost snapped. "Aren't you supposed to be hiking?"
"Damn… such a big attitude, for a little one…" Luke smirked.
Without warning, the freckled teen shamelessly poured out the jug over his little conquest.
"DUDEEEEE!"
Luke enjoyed the sight of Finn's orange Kikiwaka shirt becoming wet and sticking to his young, thin form. The coldness of the milk was enough to make his little nubs harden and poke out through the fabric. Without even thinking for a second, Finn stripped off the wetness. As his pale body was revealed, Luke felt himself hardening a little. Finn's nipples were pale enough that his areola barely stood out, but his nipples were slightly darker for the freckled teen's viewing pleasure. A view that had Luke chewing his lip, and hoping that the pants would go, too.
Through he was a little interested in how much affect the sight of the young boy's hardened little nips were having on him.
Rubbing his bulge slightly, Luke craned his neck and got the full sight. No muscle, but definitely the fit body to make some. It was the chest of a young little boy, and Luke's excitement was growing.
Luke licked his lips. "You're a bit wet down here, too."
His foot lifted Finn's little crotch, who didn't even flinch.
"I am?" He peered down yet seemed unfazed. "I didn't notice. I wet myself too much."
Luke was left wondering why his cock throbbed at that response, but ignored it.
"You… wet yourself?"
"Not as much as Papa Grizzly," Finn replied with a smirk.
Luke snorted. "No one does as much as that dork."
Nodding, the younger boy fiddled with his zipper. His wet fingers struggled to get a grip, so he had to lick his fingers clean of the whiteness first. Something that made the older boy's cock throb, imagining it was another white liquid that Finn was busy licking up.
A liquid that Finn would be tasting, soon. If he could help it.
"Need some help?" Luke offered, lowering down and swatting the hands away.
"With?" Finn asked in confusion, blinking.
Sighing slightly, Luke finished undoing the youth's pants. He had to stand Finn up by force to slip the wet shorts off, not that he minded a quick feel of the smoothness. Underneath was worth it, however, getting to see Finn's Scooby Doo underoos and the slight shameless bulge.
Shrugging, Finn offered: "Ravi likes removing my pants too… he does it at nights though when i'm meant to be sleeping."
Impressed with his little brother, Luke gave him a metaphorical clap on the back.
"Oh yeah? And just what does my brother do when he takes off your pants?" Luke purred, his voice dripping with lust.
"Looks at my dicky, then tucks me in." Finn shrugged. "He does it to Mateo too…"
Growling, Luke hooked his fingers around the waistband. Ravi had seen his snack first, and might have even tasted it. He tugged slightly at the underoos, pulling Finn closer and fighting the urge to lick him. "Have you seen his 'dicky', too? Has he put it in your mouth or butt before, kid?"
"Ew, no! He only does that to a older boy he makes us call Uncle Grizzly…" Finn commented, looking at Luke in disgust.
"And who exactly is Uncle Grizzly?" Luke hissed.
Finn shrugged. "It's something like Grizz or Griff, I don't know… I leave quickly… "
Luke couldn't help but lick his lips. He had spotted Zuri with this Griff boy, and felt the same about him as he did Finn. A cute, long-haired teen that he could easily have. That may have been because of the moans that said had been drawing out of his sister, by licking her in places that Luke himself had visited many-a-time.
"Dude you are young. Ignore Ravi, that Griff kid looks yummy…"
Finn furrowed his brow. "Yummy…? Do you eat people, Luke?"
The freckled boy couldn't hold back from winking
"Sometimes, but only really cute little boys… like you…"
He couldn't stop himself from chuckling as Finn began to squirm, trying to get away from him to safety. To no avail, as Luke effortlessly tugged him back by the hem of those cute undies. The older boy wrapped his other hand around and softly teasing Finn's nipple. A sharp moan filled his ears and made him throb. There was no way now that Finn was leaving the room without a load of hot cum sloshing deep in his tight little ass.
"Who said I was letting my snack get away, kid…?"
"Ngh, lemme go!" Finn squirmed, trying not to moan.
"Let me think about it…" Luke purred into the younger boy's ear before chuckling, loudly. "Nah, I think I'll keep my little boy snack."
With the boy stuck there, Luke's tongue freely stole a taste of his lower body. The wriggling and squirming to escape only grew while Luke's tongue attacked his body. He circled the boy's belly button, all while his hand slipped down into Finn's underwear. Heart beating too fast to hold back, the freckled teen groped one of those smooth cheeks. It was soft in his hand, squishing between his fingers.
"L-Luke! What are you doing!" Finn protested, between yelps as Luke's hand came in contact with his sensitive areas.
Luke's voice was husky as he growled: "Playing with my food…"
"I'm not f-food though!" Finn pouted, still attempting to squirm out of the grip.
"Too bad, you're my snack now. So lean over!" Luke commanded, pushing down Finn's back and retracting his hand. That ass being presented again in just underwear was drool worthy.
"Huh? Why?" Finn asked, turning his head to look up in confusion.
The only response was a roll of the eyes, as Luke roughly tugged the underoos away and made Finn lift his legs. They were promptly stashed into his pockets.
Despite the boy's 'dicky' being revealed, Luke's eyes and attention was grabbed by the thing directly in his line of sight. Finn's soft ass cheeks. Reaching down and groping those cheeks again, had Luke releasing a needy lust-craving moan. His fingers felt like they were groping dough with how soft Finn's behind was. He spread them open, using his thumbs to widen the boy's tight pucker. The ring opened and closed slightly as Finn was taken by surprise and tensed for a moment. Luke caressed his ass to calm him, opening the hole again for a better view.
Pink and hairless, just the way Luke liked them.
He simply wished that he could get more of them like this, instead of creepy old guys wanting a younger and much hotter guy or needy late teenagers, who had only given themselves any kind of relief before yet acted like some bratty sex god.
"Mmm… fuck Finny your ass looks great! It's soft, and looks like it wants something inside already," Luke commented before leaning in and stealing a soft nibble of his snack's right cheek.
"Like what? My poop?" Finn questioned, innocently.
"No."
"But… but butts are made for pooping right?" Finn grinned, cheekily.
Luke sighed. "Gross, kid…"
Reaching around, the freckled teen gripped the small cock between his thumb and forefinger. He could have wrapped most of his hand around the little dick, but Luke enjoyed the sharp moan as he teased just the head.
"Wanna moan a little louder for me, pin dick? I want to hear how much you like me jerking you off…"
"What's a pin dick? Is that what Ravi has?" Finn questioned.
"He's a little bigger than a pin dick, but call him that for me. And no more letting him look at your dicky. This thing is mine from now on, Finny." Luke warned, giving the head a light pinch. The boy's flinch brought his ass closer, so Luke lapped at the smooth hills for a moment.
"Wait! Can Mateo look? We take showers together!" Finn beamed.
Luke couldn't believe his luck. "Yes, he can look. And do more. You're both showering with me for the week now, too. You reek, kid."
Finn shrugged and giggled. "I didn't say I showered often…"
The teen couldn't help but growl and bite the boy. "You're fucking showering with me, Finn!"
"You will ruin my manly musk! Destiny said that girls would bolt because of it! That's good right?" Finn asked, curiously.
Ignoring the comment, Luke stood and hooked his hands underneath Finn's armpits. Despite the confused questioning, he lifted the now wriggling boy up and placed him down on the table then laid him down and enjoying the full view of Finny's naked body. Little cock poking up and twitching for for a type of attention that the boy had never experienced, which Luke would be happy to give it. After he had some fun with the youth's sexy body in any way he saw fit.
"The table feels cold on my butt…" Finn pouted, his naked body squirming around on the stainless steel table.
"Good… get use to cold, you're about to get worse…" Luke almost moaned from the sight, before leaning over over and grabbing a bottle of something.
"How?"
"You will find out, my little snack…"
Luke wasted no time in coating the boy's naked form in a thin layer of honey, letting the golden sweetness pour out and drip down Finn's sides. His nipples were hardened again as they were encased by the sweetness. Luke emptied the bottle onto this boy, coating his nipples, stomach and dripping a few drops onto his little dick. Like little golden globs of cum for him to lick up, all while Finn moaned from the new kind of attention.
"Ew! Your putting Bee pee onto me…" Finn pouted, seeing the honey being poured onto him.
Luke simply rolled his eyes and muttered something to himself. "And here I thought, EMMA was a idiot…"
Finn squirmed as the coolness oozed over him, trickling down to his little hairless crotch.
"L-Lukeeee! it's sticky!"
The freckled teen ignored the comment as he began lapping at the golden honey, licking Finn's sides in long strokes. Their eyes were locked and both full of lust, even if one was confused. As the pink organ roamed his milky-white body, Finn gasped out. Begging for him to stop licking him and the 'Bees pee'. Something that was ignored as Luke clasped his mouth around one of his nipples and sucked hard, lapping up every drop before attacking the nub with tongue and teeth.
"Fuck this tastes amazing. I don't know if it's you or the honey, but I just can't help but lick you!" Luke moaned, a slight sarcastic tone on his lips.
"Can't you use something more tasty! Honey is icky! It's as bad as milk." Finn spat. The young blonde pouting heavily.
Groaning slightly, Luke licked up what was left before moving off and fishing something else from the fridge. When he came back, he couldn't help but giggle at the over-excited look on the younger boy's face. Finn was already laying back down, spreading his arms slightly now. All that for a can of whipped cream He looked innocent and very young, as Luke stared down at him. Something that only turned the Luke on further, knowing that he would be the first person to ever be with this cutie like this and that no one would ever top him.
The younger boy was his and only his.
Luke began spraying the cream onto his young conquest, aiming for anything that would make Finn giggle or twitch. The thick cream soon coated his nipples, belly button and armpits. Still a bit of a child himself, the freckled teen sprayed some into his own mouth, then allowed Finn a taste before forcing their lips together. His tongue slid across the thin lips, easily moving past and inside Finn's mouth. The boy was recoiling from the sickly sweetness of honey and cream on Luke's tongue as it explored his inexperienced mouth.
"Ewwy! Luke cooties!" Finn protested, breaking the kiss.
"God you're such a child!"
Finn stuck out his tongue, "And you're licking my nakey body!"
Luke shot a wink and nibbled on Finn's creamy nipple. "Do you want me to lick more stuff off you, nakey boy?"
"Sure! Like what? Pizza?" Finn questioned. "Ooooh or hot dogs?"
"No Finny… first I'll lick this cream off of you, and then you can have a new kind that I make." Luke purred and gave his cock a few strokes, hoping to give the boy his pre-cum. A thick, clear drop of his sweet pre-cum dripped out of the piss slit and onto the tip of Luke's thumb. But all the youth did was stare for a moment, then ignored it to look into the stranger's eye.
"You make cream? It looks like water-pee! I don't like pee, it tastes bad. Can I have ice cream instead?" Finn begged.
"Oh shut up, Finn…"
Chapter Notes: This story was originally apart of Opulent Nights but as we have decided to focus that story more on the combination of Luke and American Housewife's Oliver Otto (Portrayed by Daniel DiMaggio), we have decided to split the two.
