Liquid Desire
Chapter One: "Good Strong Drink"

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'Come on… this is taking forever…'

The minute hand was going slowly for Flynn who was waiting for the potion of 'liquid desire' to finish bubbling and come to a rest when it would be finally ready. He had been working on his potion with his best friend Henry for a number of weeks now in hopes of having it ready for his vacation with his mother and sister, along with their respective boyfriends and father-son duo Jeremy and Logan. A pair of men, which the teenager found himself craving more than anyone. Of course Henry had been hoping that the potion was for him.

"Will this thing hurry up?" Flynn groaned. He didn't have much time left before he would need to finally get ready for the trip, and if this didn't finish soon then he wouldn't get to take it.

"You can't rush it, Flynn!" Henry called. With Flynn sighing and pouting into his phone camera, he looked at the other boy over face time. "Oh come on, it won't be that long."

When the alarm finally went off, Flynn jumped off of the couch and ran towards the potion while shouting happily. "Finally!"

Henry rolled his eyes slightly from his best friend's childish reaction.

"Let me see!" Henry demanded.

"Here! Is it done?" Flynn pushed. His tone a lot more forceful, than his friends had been.

"Yes! Now be careful as you scoop some into a bottle." Henry informed. "I-If you drop this we don't have enough time for another batch!"

Flynn rolled his eyes and nodded along, "Yeah, yeah, I got it MOTHER!"

"I AM NOT YOUR MOTHER!" Henry cried, "Now be careful and put it in a bottle!"

"Uh… yes mom…" Flynn muttered, before sighed and following his best friend's orders.

Putting the phone down and started scooping some of the liquid into one of the small bottles that he had prepared earlier. They had quickly worked out that they could only use a couple of drops max or it could have some negative effects.

With a man getting badly sick after Flynn had poured some into his drink on the sigh, through Flynn swore that he had seen the man pulling his young adult son into the store toilets. Which led to Flynn following the father and son into the toilet, and listening to the man as he moaned for his son Parker to take his massive cock. Flynn hadn't really seen the man as attractive but he definitely would have taken a shot with the muscular son known as Parker, whose sex hair and slight limp as he left the bathroom had Flynn needing to yank out a few loads. Something he did before he returned to his own meal.

"Are you sure that this is going to work properly this time?" Flynn questioned. The teen raised an eyebrow at his best friend through facetime as he motioned down at a clear liquid in a small bottle.

Henry found himself smirking slightly as he answered his best friend. "If you actually followed my instructions and made it correctly."

In the years since he had moved away from Chicago, his confidence had improved and so had his friendship with Flynn, despite the boy's tendency to use Henry's brains for some half-baked scheme. Flynn couldn't help himself and stuck his tongue out.

"Of course, I made it right. You made me facetime you for the entire thing." Flynn grinned.

"Well, the last time I trusted you to follow my directions. You and your mom got a visit from the FBI!" Henry teased.

"It's not my fault that no one could live in the building for a couple of weeks!" Flynn pouted. It wasn't like he was expecting it to explode and the fumes that leaked out caused rashes and slight burns.

"Uh huh," Henry smirked.

Flynn protested a little further, the pout continuing. "It wasn't!"

"I'm sure that I believe you." Henry giggled. "So when are you planning on using it?"

"When we go to the hotel," Flynn replied. His pout turning into a grin. "Made sure Mom booked all of us into one with a nice big hot tub."

"How are you going to get them alone?" Henry questioned.

"Still working on that but have informed CeCe and Mom that there are some GREAT stores around the hotel for them to go shopping in," Flynn replied. "I just hope they take the bait and go since I know the others won't."

"I still can't believe they ended up hooking up. Thought it would be all over when she dumped him at the altar." Henry replied.

"So did everyone. But even still, that's less shocking then Logan and CeCe." Flynn replied.

The teen shivered slightly as he remembered the first time that he had walked in on them making out. The pair had obviously been at it for a while and had removed a few pieces of clothing and while Logan had an extremely muscular chest and he took a moment to perv on it. He didn't need to see his sister without her shirt on.

Her breasts haunted him for a month.

Something that still tortured him if he thought about her for too long since he found himself being able to visibly picture them. Though he had at least found something else that helped get rid of morning wood or awkward boners. It also taught him to start knocking on pretty much every door since he didn't want to see CeCe like that and he definitely didn't want to see his mother naked. He had to admit however, that seeing Jeremy naked body could make up for it. Possibly.

Flynn was pulled out of his thoughts by Henry's giggles.

"What!" Flynn bit.

"You were thinking about your sister's tits again, weren't you?" Henry teased.

Flynn had informed his best friend of the incident when it happened and while empathetic at the beginning, Henry soon started to tease his best friend without mercy. Especially when Flynn went quiet after mentioning Logan and CeCe. Henry broke down in laughter when Flynn stuck up his middle finger.

"You're an ass." Davis pouted. Despite both boy's knowing that Henry was right and that he had indeed been picturing his sister's breasts

Henry's laughter continuing to fill the room as Flynn ended the call in a huff. Neither boy was worried about it, since no matter what they teased each other about, they always returned to being best friends later the same day no matter how angry they got. Something that happened pretty much every day they chatted. With Flynn ready to put his plan into action, he just had to wait until they could head off to the hotel. His nerves of the boy were growing as he waited, with the teen hoping that he would finally get what he wanted.

'Come on… can't we hurry up and get their already…"

The nerves got worse as they got into the car, with Jeremy in front of him and Logan beside him in the backseat. With Logan's arm pushed against him due to the backseat being a bit small to comfortably fit them and CeCe in it without some slight squishing. As the hotel came into view, he slipped his hand into his jacket and gripped the vial of liquid. He hoped that Henry was right and this would give him the desired effect.

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The teenager finally got his chance later that night when his mother and sister took his advice and went to explore the local shops before going out for a girl's night of dinner and a show. While the trio of guys decided instead that they didn't want to get stuck doing that, and instead was going to use the suites hot tub and relax for the night. While Jeremy and Logan searched through their suitcases for their swim trunks, Flynn quickly turned to his own suitcase and grabbed his swim suit out of it. He had placed it at the top of his luggage in order to be ready for the very slight possibility of this happening. It had taken a while to drop enough hints about this place before his mother would agree to one that had a private hot tub in the suite. Luckily they all just thought he was being typical teenager with 'body issues' and didn't question his motives. He grabbed his trunks and headed into the bathroom. He heard the comments Jeremy and Logan made about it, with Jeremy joking that the puberty devil had gotten to him. But while he did want privacy, it wasn't to just pull on the trunks over his underwear like they would do.

He wanted to make sure he was perfectly ready.

Flynn slipped out of his t-shirt and jeans, before pulling down his boxer briefs to leave himself naked. Flynn wanted to make sure he was ready the moment he got them interested. He grabbed onto his swim trunks and pulled them on, making sure to leave enough that they showed his 'V' lines. Something he hoped his stepfather and brother would take notice of. Flynn opened the door to the bathroom and walked out, with the teen blushing slightly when he saw his stepfather and brother shirtless. The teen found himself watching as both dropped their own pants and pulled some swim trunks over their boxer briefs. With the teen noticing both Jeremy's large bulge and Logan's own bulge. Both bulges looked far more impressive than his own. Jeremy grinned down at Flynn before all three headed to the hot tub with Logan turning it on before the trio slipped in. Despite the awkwardness for the teen, the trio sank into the water and started relaxing with the trio chatting about random things before Jeremy found himself getting thirsty.

"You know Logan, I could go for a GOOD strong drink." Jeremy hinted. The man leaning back with his arms spread, each getting close to touching one of the younger boys.

"So could I," Logan admitted. Knowing that his father wasn't hinting at a glass of water.

"Why don't you go get us some?" Jeremy replied. With the man realizing that his son just wasn't getting it.

"Fine." Logan groaned.

"How about I go and get them?" Flynn offered. With the older pair looking at the teen in amusement.

"You know that your mother would kill me if you drink any of it right?" Jeremy laughed.

"I know," Flynn replied. He didn't want to drink, he wanted them to drink.

"Okay, well if you want to SNEAK some while you're getting them," Jeremy hinted. "Logan and I won't be watching. Will we Scooter?"

"Not at all." Logan grinned. He had been around the same age when his father gave him a few sips. With the boy only getting to drink a full one the following year.

Flynn smirked since he had gotten his way and pulled himself out of the hot tub, angling his ass towards his step-father and brother as he did it. Hoping that they would take a good look at it. Once he was out of the water, he made a show of drying himself with a towel before heading into the small kitchenette. He smirked as he bent over and grabbed the vial from the hiding spot he had placed it in, before grabbing two cans of beer out of the mini-fridge. He popped them open, which caused the older pair to grin in the hot tub, thinking that Flynn had given into temptation and had given it a try. Knowing that he might be asked about it, Flynn took a small sip of the beer and tried not to spit it out before swallowing it. Shivering slightly at the taste, he undid the vial and poured an equal amount of liquid into each of the cans. He hid the vial once more before taking the cans out to the hot tub and handing one to each who gave him a knowing look.

"Thanks, little dude." Logan and Jeremy grinned.

Flynn slipped back into the hot tub, with the teen running his hand over his slightly defined chest as the older pair took a sip of the now 'tainted' beer. Flynn just had to wait for the liquid to do its work, with Logan being the first to come under its effects. With Jeremy, a little confused when he watched his son beginning to squirm around in the tub, with the teen occasionally having to adjust himself.

"Are you alright, Little Scooter?" Jeremy questioned as he watched his son once again adjust himself. Neither of the Hunters noticing that Flynn was struggling to stop himself from grinning evilly as he enjoyed the fact Henry's recipe had worked.

Logan fought back his urge to squirm a little more as he answered. "Y-yeah, I guess it's affecting me a little more than usual."

"Well slow down your sips kiddo, don't want the girls coming back to find you drunk and passed out," Jeremy replied, rolling his eyes at his son. Logan may have grown up in a lot of ways but he hadn't learnt self control or how to handle his liquor yet.

Logan sighed and shook his head, as he watched his father who was sipping his own beer slowly, not trying to be like his son and drinking it like he hadn't had it in a long while. But he found himself agreeing with his son, that the drink was affecting them more than it usually would, with the man wondering if the hotel had gotten a tainted batch.

'About right that a expensive shithole can't get beer right…'

The teen waited until the adult men had gotten further under the effects of the liquid before he made his move.

'Ok Henry… this better work! If it doesn't, imma kill you…' Flynn thought, as he finally took his first step to gaining his desire.

Logan's eyes widened as he felt Flynn's foot coming in contact with his crotch. His eyes snapped to Flynn, with the teen now seeing the evil glint in the beefy boy's eyes. He was about to protest it when he found himself holding back a moan as Flynn's toes worked its way over his fabric covered hard length. The younger teen felt fascinated by how Logan's shaft throbbed against his foot, and how every movement had Logan squirming further and beginning to release a few prolonged sighs.

"What's wrong Logie?" Flynn teased as he grinned over at the younger of the two adults.

Logan found himself struggling when Flynn started using his toes to tease the teen's balls.

"N-Nothing," He grunted. Squirming and releasing another grunt, as Flynn's work continued. "N-Nothing at a-all…"

Jeremy found himself watching in interest as his step-son gave a footjob to his step-brother, Jeremy's own son, right in front of him. Jeremy's eyes firmly stuck on his adult son's lengthy, fabric-covered cock.

"Sure you're alright, Scooter? What? Don't wanna moan in front of your old man?" Jeremy laughed, before chugging the rest of his beer. "Too big of a 'man', to moan in front of your daddy?"

"D-DAD!" Logan protested.

Smirking Jeremy took the last sip. "Oh, so you can cry out Dad but not the name of the boy pleasuring you? Not a good way to please your partner Scooter…"

The younger man could only groan in response.

Logan slowly got control of the situation when Flynn's foot began to rub against his rock hard abs, with the hunky teen quickly grabbing the small teen foot and pulling it out of the water. Flynn was about to cry out when Logan began to almost greedily suck on each of the younger boy's toes.

An action that had Jeremy's full attention.

"Oh f-fuck." Flynn moaned. His voice throaty from the pleasure, which only worked further in turning on the older man.

"Now that's how you fucking moan, Scooter…" Jeremy grunted, his cock twitching from the sheer sound of Flynn's young teenage moan. "You could take lessons…"

Logan wasn't sure what was going on and why he found himself wanting the younger boy rather than the boy's sister, his girlfriend. But he couldn't stop himself from letting go of the oddly tasty foot and moving over to the younger boy and kissing him, hard. Flynn found himself having to grab onto the older boy as he tried to give Logan the best kiss he could. Since he didn't want to make the adult man think he was a loser who couldn't even kiss. He wanted Logan to want him more than just a simple kiss. Though he had to admit, the feeling of Logan's tongue exploring the inside of his mouth had him rock-hard and throbbing. As he felt himself hardening from the sight of his son and step-son, Jeremy found himself wanting to get more involved. With the man moving over to the right of the younger boy and leaning down to whisper into the younger boy's ear.

With a growl in his voice, Jeremy commented something that made Flynn shiver and moan. "You are a kinky little boy, aren't you?"

Flynn could only moan into the kiss as Jeremy leaned forward and began to suck on his earlobe. The moans only continued when Jeremy and Logan slipped a hand into his swim trunks and began to fondle the teen's decent sized cock. Flynn found himself struggling to hold back his orgasm as the teen found himself getting both of the men that he wanted to play with him and to pleasure him.

"You're a sexy little thing aren't you Flynn," Jeremy whispered.

"J-Jeremyyyyy…" Flynn moaned in response which caused Jeremy to smirk.

Jeremy growled, "Ah, ah! Say what I wanna hear…"

"D-Daddyyyyyy..!" Flynn smirked, knowing that it was turning on the older man.

"Oh, I am going to love making you cry out. Let's see if that big mouth of yours can scream anything other than that you're getting the door."