Chapter Two: "Awkward and Wet"
It was a little while later that a smirking Michael pushed his way past the legs of his best friend. Dropping down onto his seat, while giving the other boy a wink. Which got a look of confusion from the other teen, as he tried to work out why Michael was winking from going to take a piss.
"What's with the face? I know you have resting smug face but… what did you do?" Harris hissed in a low voice, leaning close to Michael.
"Two words dude… two word…" Michael whispered smugly. "Mile High."
Eyes widening, Harris practically jumped in his seat. Punching his friend in the arm before excitedly hissing, "What! No way, with who? I didn't see any hotties on the flight, except some milf a few seats back! Don't tell me you fucked a mom..."
"You know that I would… but just watch…" Michael grinned, motioning for the bathroom. The second person walking their way out, in an attempt to make it seem not suspicious.
"Is that… Rhyme's little sis?!" The tall boy almost yelled, looking between Harmony and Michael. He wasn't sure if he should be angry, excited, jealous or what. Some part of Harris wanted to slap Michael for not telling him sooner so he could go get some sloppy seconds before Harmony left the bathroom. Though his eyes were convinced that Cyrus and Avi had girly enough asses for a good fuck, too."How the hell did you make that happen? Where'd you cum? Think she'll go in there again soon?"
"Oh yeah it is… she wasn't interested in feeling inside… so sadly just nutted over those little titties of hers…" Michael grinned back.
Snorting, Harris shook his head. Impressed at how easy Michael got sex. "You? Couldn't convince her to let you bust one inside?"
"I tried bro, I tried… but you know I won't force a cute little lady." Michael grinned.
"... okay fair. But I bet I could con-" Harris started before Michael flicked him. "Ow!"
With a smug look on his handsome face, Michael licked his lips. Looking past the tall boy right at Harmony who was acting all sweet and innocent despite the fact she just lost virginity to someone she just met. Not that anyone could really blame her. Michael's lustful purr was irresistible, his handsome face attributing to his undeniable charm. Even boys swooned over his long black hair and perfect jawline. So it was just a matter of time before Harmony got weak in the knees and succumbed to the relentless flirting from the seventeen-year-old stud. But now that he's had her once, there was no way in hell Michael would let some pretty girl get away without more alone time through a weekend on the beach. Swimsuits were thin, and trunks didn't hide rock hard dicks too well.
Nor was he going to just up and let Harris touch what he had just claimed. No, the tall boy could have his pick of any other ass on this vacation but Harmony McAddams was now the unspoken property of Michael. So Harris getting a turn wasn't brought up for the rest of the flight, with the boys just having a hushed conversation about how tight the virgin pussy was. Harmony's heat and moans a memory that made Michael harder than his old slut of a girlfriend ever had.
Both he and Harris were rocking hardons through the entire flight to Turks and Caicos, agonising to deal with them but there was no chance to get any relief. Jerking off would take too long despite their arousal, the kid in front of them kept on staring so they couldn't stroke through the pants and Harmony never went back to the bathroom for Michael to go plow her a second time.
While they were struggling with the effect of Harmony McAdams, Jonah was suffering through being a pillow. Hugged tight to the motion hating body of his gayest best friend, Cyrus Goodman.
He groaned wiggling over some. Cyrus brought a neck pillow, something warm and comfortable. But no, he would rather sleep on another boy's bony shoulder than use any of the expensive luxuries. Much to the amusement of Andi and Buffy, the pair's friendship was a little gayer than most male besties with the pair not afraid of the public displays of affection toward each other. Fistbumps and bro-hugs of old had turned into full on hugs and arms around each others waist or shoulders.
Though when they were hot tubbing with the girls, they still maintained the 'five feet apart rule' to further amusement of the girls.
Peering back over his chair to the girl of his dreams a few seats ahead of him. She looked back so Jonah got a small smile from Rhyme. She felt sorry for him, but it was adorable. The teen mouthed 'I love you!'.
It was responded to by Rhyme raising her phone and capturing a picture of Jonah and Cyrus. The girl now having her new lock screen.
"Ughhhh…" Jonah whined, his cheeks pink. It was when Cyrus started to get touchy that he hissed, "Cy… Cyruuus! Wake up!"
His hiss turned into a light moan, as Cyrus's touchy hands moved lower.
Some part of Jonah forbid him from stopping the hand, sitting bolt upright in his chair as the fingers gently traced across his thigh right beside his sac. "C-Cyrus!"
"Come on C-Cammy… let me be the big spoon… I'll r-reward you…" Cyrus purred out in his sleep, shocking Jonah.
"Cammy?" Jonah whispers to himself, raising an eyebrow. He knew Cyrus was seeing someone, or at least starting to, but didn't have details on the boy. So he thought a sleeping Cyrus might be a good way to milk him of details. "R-Reward me with what?"
"Mmm my cammy…" Cyrus purred, his hand moving closer to Jonah's bulge in his sleep. "Gonna make your sexy big cock feel sooo good…"
Jonah's heart skipped a beat, never knowing Cyrus to be anything close to sexual. The thought of it was honestly a shock to him, especially when this begged the question of Cyrus' virginity. If his hand was moving that low on 'Cammy' already and asking to be the big spoon it would come as no surprise to find that out. But that being said, even Jonah was virgin and hadn't entered that stage with Rhyme just yet, but thinking that Cyrus, his nevous gay best friend who would never be seen anywhere near porn let alone sex had to be a virgin.
"What if Cammy wants to top you… again?" He hissed in Cyrus' ear.
Cyrus giggled in his sleep. "Cammy… you never top… even TJ tops you."
Jonah choked on his tongue and coughed, covering his mouth in hopes he didn't wake Cyrus. The boy stirred a little in his sleep, setting Jonah's heart at a faster pace. However, his mouth couldn't stop the words leaving, "He what!"
"You remember the threesome we had with Teej…" Cyrus purred out, before revealing something to Jonah. He knew it was Jonah this time. "Don't you Jonah…"
A few seconds of silence passed before Jonah whined. Looking down at the boy with his lips tugging lower at the corners, "You're awake?"
"Mmm, since you asked if Cam wanted to top." Cyrus revealed, snuggling in a little further. As much as he could in the plane seats.
"In my defence… I just wanted to know if you lost your virginity before I did! We don't really talk about that stuff when you're awake, Cy," Jonah tried to excuse himself with red cheeks. Staring at Cyrus, Jonah couldn't decipher the boy's cute expression. Whether it was one of sly teasing, lust or just his natural smile with a hint of nervousness behind his eyes. One thing Jonah still couldn't do was read faces, especially Rhyme's after he spent five hundred dollars on a valentines present last year. She looked happy, confused and concerned.
"Oh… well um h-how about this J-dawg… me and you can sneak off later, and we will discuss everything you want to know." Cyrus offered, looking around the plane and not wanting that conversation made public. "As long as you're willing to answer some, too."
"Um, sure. We can do that when we get to the beach house my parents rented for us. We're sharing a room, I think." The musician answered with a shy smile, noting that Cyrus still hasn't released him. But now he leaned in a little, enjoying the friendly hug. Jonah liked it when the boy came out of his shell a little. "So… where did you meet Cam?"
As their conversation bloomed, Avi was impatiently checking how long until the plane landed. The fat guy beside him made it impossible to get to the bathroom to pee, but at least Harmony and Rhyme were there to distract him.
"Do either of your phones have charge? Mine's dead." He whined at the girls, poking his head between them. Unaware of the burning blush on Harmony's guilty cheeks.
Confused about the look on Harmony's face, Rhyme answered. "Uh sure Avi, you can borrow mine."
"Thank youuu!" Avi took the phone happily and checked the flight. Another twenty minutes before landing at Turks and Caicos. He fell back in his chair whining loud enough to momentarily wake up his row-mate, though he fell asleep two seconds later. "That's it, I'm climbing over this guy!"
"Can't you wait, Avi…? Soon you will have an entire beach to run around." Rhyme chuckled, trying to control her boyfriend's little bro. Who was barely younger than herself. Only a year difference.
Shaking his head, the young blond stood up. "Nope! I need to pee and I need it now!"
"Oh god…" Harmony whispered, blushing as she remembered the toilet and thought of Avi in there.
"What's wrong?" Rhyme asked in a whisper, looking concerned. She lowered her voice, "Did you get… your period or something?"
"N-N-Nothing…" Harmony blushed, as she looked back at Avi who was looking at her in confused concern as well.
No answers came from the girl after that, but luckily they were all seated and quiet soon as the plane came to a landing. Well, quiet except for a screaming Cyrus who was certain they were crashing and wouldn't listen to any flight attendants asking him to lower his voice and calm down. It was no wonder Cyrus was first off the plane, running into the airport in utter terror claiming that he would rather swim back to America than ever get back on one of those tuna cans with wings.
The other eight in the group were all weak in the knees and a little buzzed from the flight, their ears needing to pop and legs get used to standing on solid ground rather than one rattling and moving through the air. None of them had the energy to deal with Cyrus' rampant fears so just let him panic as they got their bags and made their way to the taxis waiting outside to drive the group to where they would be spending the week.
Avi never put down Rhyme's phone, recording himself and Jonah going over the plans for day one. Water park and trying out the beach close to their temporary home was the first thing on the agenda, even Jody and Judy were on board with the idea. After a short but tiring flight they could all use a little bit of fun to unwind and get into the swing of things. After all, they were all here for Jonah's birthday. Despite this, everyone could agree on spending ten minutes, maybe an hour exploring the beach house before they head out again. Enjoying some lunch and a drink on the patio overlooking the white sandy beaches and glorious blue sea.
The house itself was mostly white, black and brown with smooth and wooden accents creating a pretty picture of elegance. While none of them had been to something like this before except Rhyme with a lake house, Cyrus commented that his step-father had a place like this that they hadn't used before. No surprise there, psychologists had some good cash behind them.
Judy and Jody shared the master bedroom downstairs but let the children fight and choose between the four bedrooms up stairs. Each was big enough to hold two to three people as one bed folded out of the wall for each. After a lot of fighting amongst the boys, all seven were set in their rooms. Despite Jonah wishing to spend the week snuggled up to Rhyme at night in a bed together, he wasn't allowed to share with the girls. Nor was Avi. So Rhyme and Harmony took the room at the top of the stairs to themselves, while a little down the hall Avi was rewarded with his own little bedroom. This left the four boys to pair up, with Michael and Harris taking one, leaving Jonah and Cyrus with their own at the end of the hall, just how Cyrus liked it. Though he loved spending time with Jonah's friends and adorable little brother, they weren't quite his friends. After all, Michael had to ask Jonah if the boy was gay or not at the airport that very day. In spite of them meeting TJ a few times, being very lovey with his now ex-boyfriend.
"So we are still going to chat later?" Jonah blushed.
"Yeah, w-we can talk after the beach or before we go to bed. I… thought you might have, uh," Cyrus looked nervous now, back to his normal self, "Forgotten about that…"
Jonah's nerves continued. "I-I been wanting to chat about that stuff with you for ages but didn't know how you will handle it."
Cyrus sucked in his lower lip, biting down. "I have too, ki-kinda… but it's just weird to say things out loud, Jonah. I barely told you I was gay, after all!"
"Mhm, you waited until I was hungry." Jonah chuckled.
"Well you looked so cute trying to understand Jewish foods, how could I not?" The dark-haired boy laughed, setting down his bag. With nearly anyone else this would be impossible, but he always just wanted to open up to Jonah. "Know what a challah is yet?"
"Some sort of bread right?" Jonah responded, curiously.
"Bingo!" Cyrus exclaimed.
As they were chuckling together and unpacking their bags, pulling out clothes to tuck into drawers and setting aside a pair for the waterpark, a small pair of feet came running down the hallway. Accompanied by music. A telltale beat they both knew and had Jonah raising an eyebrow. The footsteps stopped, replaced by the sound of something sliding along the smooth wooden floor just outside the door. So Jonah and Cyrus moved over to the bedroom door and peeked outside just in time to see Avi clad in socks, his blue checkered boxers and an oversized white shirt sliding to a stop. Harmony and Rhyme were also staring out at him, looking amusingly perplexed by the boy.
Of course there were Michael and Harris at their door both holding phones up. Michael's playing Old Time Rock and Roll, with the piano intro coming to a close just as Avi stopped his slide to dance, singing into a fancy looking candelabra they found on a table down the hall. Harris was recording the boy with a smile on his face, laughing hard.
"What are you doing?" Rhyme giggled, blushing as she got an eyeful of Avi's boxers. "Put on clothes you cute little weirdo! Where did you even get that shirt?"
"Harris brought it by accident," Avi giggled, getting on his knees singing along to the song. Unaware Michael and Harris were smirking at his crotch. "So we're making a scene from some old movie,"
"I think my friend did that with his neighbour once," Jonah said with a grin, remembering how cute the duet had been. "But come on Avi, get dressed. We're leaving really soon! Dad hired a mini-bus so we don't have to take two cars!"
"But why…" Avi whined. "Rhyme likes me like this!"
Shooting a sly grin to Harmony, Michael reached down and hooked into his loose tee. Pulling it slowly over his head to reveal a slim defined chest with deep cut abs across his lean torso, creating a studly picture of pure arousal. His body suited the face perfectly, smug without even trying. Sexy beyond reason. Michael's body has a nice light shade of olive that deepens the details of that six-pack, and an all round tightness to him that make Harmony's hormones run utterly wild. Though she can't look at him. Instead pulled a staring Rhyme back into their room to change.
Before she can disappear, Michael purrs. "I'm just gonna chuck on some shorts and I'm good to go. Shirtless boys raise your hands!"
It came as no surprise that three and a half hands shot up. Michael, Harris and Avi, the usual show offs. Jonah half raised his hand, unsure if he would go shirtless the entire time, but knew he would be stripping off his shirt for at least the water park. Meanwhile there was Cyrus who didn't even like taking his shirt off in the gym showers. Though he blushed being the odd boy out, he stuck to his guns knowing he would never will himself to take his shirt off even for Jonah.
Even if he dreamt of stripping for Jonah Beck numerous times in his youth.
Once everyone had their things they got into the mini-bus and took the short drive over to a massive water park full of waterslides, lazy rivers, pools and other fun things to do around the park. None of them knew how they would ever get through it all in time for the beach, but could all agree that the giant waterslide was the first place to go. Even Jonah's parents were on board, leading the path through a few crowds of children. Being that this was more a holiday location, the place wasn't utterly packed like the ones back home. They had full access to everything all day whenever they wanted it. Although this also meant very few hot girls or moms for Harris and Michael to point out to each other and talk about how they would bang them.
Avi was running around in some blue-and-green trunks that were almost too tight, defining his toned little butt and bulge quite nicely. His chest was thin and pale with tiny pink nubs, the beginning of abs but nothing like a six-pack yet. Jonah wore a similar pair of blue shorts, with no shirt so his broader chest and deeper six-pack was fully revealed. His nipples were darker than Avi's, going with his deep olive tan. Michael was obviously shirtless and in some black trunks, while beside him Harris' pale body was on full display rocking a white pair. His abs weren't as defined as Michael's but not as soft as Jonah's, a nice slightly ripped set of abs adorning his very thin body. Cyrus on the other hand wore flip flops, a sun hat, black trunks and a tight blue shirt to swim with. Already rubbing on his second layer of sunscreen.
As for the girls, their bikinis displayed sex bodies to die for. Rhyme's perky young breasts were held to her body by a black bikini top that helped to highlight her curves, while her panties were white and once wet showed off more than a little detailing to the pussy hidden beneath. All to entice Jonah into finally going to the next step with her. While walking beside her, Harmony wore a sexy red thing. Simple panties but her bikini top had a longish frill design that for some reason was turning Avi and Michael on.
Through the water park they were just teenagers having fun. Hanging about as a group, giggling and laughing or even splitting up for different activities. Jonah and Rhyme were kissing any time someone tried to flirt with them, Michael came close to seducing a woman in some skimpy bikini but he was just waiting to get Harmony alone.
When he did, he purred, "Fancy seeing you here, beautiful…"
Giggling softly, Harmony blushed. "H-H-Hi Mikey…"
"You look real good in that bikini but… you looked way better out of it," He grinned at the younger girl, cock already hardening at the memory of her half naked body. So smooth and thin, with an incomparable tightness.
"T-thanks…" She giggled, eyes struggling to look at the older boy who had taken her. Eyes drifting in search of her older sister or Avi, as a way to escape.
Moving back in the way of her glances, Michael's long hair fell over his face. Kind of cute in a way, until he brushed it back to show his sexy smile. "Something wrong? I didn't mean to freak you out or anything…"
Unable to stop from blushing, Harmony did the only thing her mind could handle. She bolted into the water, planning on hiding in the water until she dealt with what had happened mentally.
After that, Michael decided to leave her alone for the time being. He still planned on getting her naked and on his bed where his hands could explore over every inch of Harmony's naked body, feel along her smooth sides and kiss over her petite breasts as she clawed at his body releasing those sweet girly moans. However, it seemed he would need to earn some time alone with her. So it was a surprise for Harmony when the group made their way down to the beach that Michael made no advances, instead teaching Cyrus how to play volleyball.
Avi went off with his mother, Rhyme and Harris to try scuba diving which the others would be doing the next day. So Harmony stayed there on the beach watching as Michael's sexy chest flexed under the sunlight.
Eventually Jonah decided he wanted to swim, so giggled as he ran back from the shoreline. He took the collar of his silvery-grey tee and pulled it up over his head to reveal a buff slightly muscular chest and his olive tan. He drew some eyes for being a sexy sight, but quickly was diving into the water and out of sight.
Cyrus alone stayed watching with his pants nearly full of cum, until a volleyball hit him in the head.
Back at the house he had an icepack to his temple and a cloth for the drying blood nose. Michael had endless sorries but Cyrus insisted he was fine, and it happened more than once back in middle school. What he didn't know was that the football captain had accidentally kicked more than a few balls into Cyrus back then too. But at that point he didn't know Michael.
As night fell over the beach house and a cloak of starry darkness overcame the beach, everyone settled in for a fun but quiet night. While the kids changed and showered, Jody and Judy shared a drink out on the patio under the stars, Michael coaxed Harmony into the shower where she was now pressed against the wall moaning into his lips as the boy fucked her deep and worshipped her young body. Harris was with Avi playing a game on the switch, both boys getting competitive as Rhyme watched giggling. This left Jonah and Cyrus to climb onto their beds pretending that they were getting dressed.
Sitting down on the bed across from his best friend, Cyrus blushed. "So… you wanted to know things?"
"Uh, yeah!" Jonah put on a grin, searching for the will to let his curiosity spill. He took a slow, deep breath before looking at Cyrus. Trapping the boy with his shimmering green eyes that looked like the sun was still catching on them. "I wanted to know if you're still a virgin or not. Cause, I am and it's kind of weird to think that you're not…"
"I-I'm not…" Cyrus admitted after a moment of silence.
"Oh." Feeling a little behind, Jonah lowered his head. It wasn't even due to his own virgin status, but because he didn't know. "Um, when did you lose it? Was it to TJ?"
"The year after Andi left for Art school and yeah, it was." Cyrus admitted, hoping this wouldn't spark a new rivalry between those two.
Jonah felt a little ashamed of his next question, but the excitement of the day had his energy raging still. "Did you bottom or top? I don't know if I could ever bottom to a guy unless you'd had fun with it before me… Not that I'm looking to do it,"
Wanting to know, Cyrus asked his own question.
"What do you think I did?"
Rubbing the back of his head as his elbow sunk deeper into the pillow in his lap, Jonah half chuckled. His voice was a little wobbly when he answered. "Well… no offence but I could only see you bottoming, Cy-guy."
"Oh, think I would be on all fours, bum up J-dawg?" Cyrus teased.
Blushing at Cyrus' bold reaction, Jonah shook his head. "N-no I just mean-! You, uh… I can't see you-"
"See me sliding into someone J?"
"I haven't imagined it, Cyrus!" Jonah retorted, his voice cracking. It was a little loud so they quietened for a moment in hopes that nobody heard them, but luckily nobody did. Jonah shifted across the bed, wiggling closer to Cyrus. Who laid down with his head propped up in his hands, staring up at his friend. Both trapped in the magic of each other's eyes. Lowering, Jonah hissed. "I just can't imagine you fucking someone, Cy. Could you see someone fuck me?"
Remembering the view of Jonah stripping off his shirt, Cyrus blushed.
"Y-yeah…"
"Really?" Jonah squeaked, flushed.
"Especially when you do things like this…" Cyrus started, while pulling out his phone. Revealing to Jonah the video he had taken of Jonah stripping off his shirt.
Jonah watched himself run back from the water with a wide grin on his face, reach up to his collar and lift the grey tee up over his head. Fully exposing his wide, muscular chest and its soft definition. His six-pack was viable but light, not etched deep into Jonah's body yet but the camera took away some of its life. The deep tan was a nice look on the boy. Though the question became how and when would Cyrus have taken this video; Jonah didn't see him with his phone out once.
"I have a very noticeable belly button…" Jonah finally stated, having watched himself strip off his shirt.
"And a perky butt… TJ says he's watched you shower a few times," Cyrus giggled under his breath. But this brought up an old memory of middle school some time after Cyrus came out to Jonah;
They had been in gym class, playing outside in the mud and rain practising soccer when the coach pulled over the entire team. Each of them drenched in rain and mud from head to toe, even Cyrus who had refused to so much as touch the field was coated in a good spray of brown muck the boys had splashed onto him as they played. Apparently referees also got messy. So every student was sent off to the showers, something that usually was optional. Since they had class after that, there was no choice in the matter. The class stripped naked, muttering about seeing each other like that while they got into the showers. All of the teenagers, trying to face the wall and away from each other for the first few minutes.
Cyrus, being the only gay boy in class and incredibly aroused by all the hot naked teenage bodies now surrounding him, took the shower head at the far end facing the corner so nobody would look at his erection. Not ashamed of his size, but shy about letting people see it like that. Luckily, he had Jonah to help there. The green-eyed boy proudly stood beside him and didn't look purely because Cyrus asked him not to. Just washing his hair and glorious naked body under the hot stream. Washing away the mud and letting his flexed abs gleam under all the soap and water. Something that just made Cyrus harder and the urge to stroke one out stronger.
Every now and then when Jonah wasn't looking, Cyrus would steal a good long peek of his perky round ass. Licking his lips, feeling his mouth wetten at the thought of sliding between the twinky ass then and there. Or getting down on his knees, pushing Jonah against the wall and worshipping his amazing cock like there was no tomorrow. However, this never came to pass. Soon enough, once the other boys were done pointing at each other and picking on their different sized dicks, everyone left to get dressed. So many abs, muscles, asses and dicks leaving at once helped to deflate Cyrus' erection. He and Jonah may have been the last to leave but nothing happened between them.
Nor had it ever. Their friendship was still an innocent one, even now as they spoke.
"So-so you never answered… if you were or if you…" Jonah blushed. He remembered that shower too, and how he caught those brown eyes on his body more than once. He was shocked to find out that TJ had perved as well.
"Oh, right." Cyrus' mouth went dry. "I… bottomed. I've only topped with Cam. I'm kind of a twig, if you haven't noticed… though, Cam hasn't topped me… so I guess I'm not too much of a bottom."
Jonah bit his tongue. "Is it fun? Se-sex in general!"
"Yes it is." Harris smirked, opening the door with a grin. "Get your asses to the living room, we're watching a movie. Michael's not here with you…?"
"No? Why would he be with us, we thought he was with you." Cyrus raised an eyebrow, a little confused. He didn't think Michael or Harris liked him that much since he was close with Jonah, so didn't think they would hang around him much.
Of course Harris knew exactly where Michael would be. Balls deep in Harmony McAddams, likely pumping that pussy full of his hot cum or icing her pussy lips.
"I'll find him… Come on guys, movie night! Cyrus can chill with me while Jonah gets a little girly time," Harris gave them a big grin and a chuckle, enjoying that he made Cyrus blush with that offer. He thought the nerdy boy was cute and kind of charming being all blushy and awkward. A nice change from the typical arrogant jocks he hung around. He set back into the hallway and called downstairs, "I vote we watch Joker!"
Jonah had seen that twice now with Cyrus, who was obsessed with shouting out all his thoughts. He bolted for the door, "Anything but that!"
To Be Continued.
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