Fun Times at Mike Fisher's Cottage
Characters: Jason Spezza, Mike Fisher, Antoine Vermette, Brian McGrattan, Ray Emery.
Rating: R I guess
Disclaimer: Everything is made up.
The guys paid a little surprise visit to Mike's new cottage on Canada Day :)
p/s: I'm writing more chapters for this....and the spacings and fonts are going crazy for me right now, sorry. It does funny stuffs when I copied and pasted my fiction from ms word :P
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I woke up today, thinking that I was going to get some peace and quiet after having some crazy partying in my house for 2 nights in a row-all courtesy of my friends, Dave and Ethan. I didn’t really participate, of course, as I knew much too well how the parties hosted by these two were gonna end up: Wild and out of control.
All my hopes drifted away when a white Hummer pulled over on my driveway. Some rap music was blaring through the sound system and I could hear the unmistakable voices of Brian and Ray singing along at the top of their lungs while ad-libbing their own words to the lyrics. At first I planned to pretend that I wasn’t home, but Ray spotted my head in the window and he started to bang away on my front door, forcing me to open it.
“Heyyyyy! What are you doing here?” I pretended to be surprised, but of course he didn’t buy it.
“Oh puh-lease Mikey! You didn’t want to answer the door at first, did ya? Did ya?” Ray asked jokingly while poking me on my waist. I ushered him in the house and rolled my eyes when I saw Brian and Antoine hopping out of the hummer, taking out two huge coolers with them, and I knew what the contents were straight away.
“Please tell me those are not booze?” I asked.
“What do you mean they’re not booze?” Brian replied while lifting a cooler. “Of COURSE they’re booze! We’re gonna party it up in yo’ house tonight, brotha!”
“Wait, whoa, what? I wasn’t informed of this! You can’t just have a party here without telling me about it first!” I objected and stood in front of Brian, trying to block him from entering my house.
“Oh c’mon. We know it damn well that you want nothing else than to be with your lover boy right there on Canada Day.” He winked and directed his gaze towards Jason, who had just stepped out from the car.
My face lit up at the sight of him. I guessed Brian was correct. I did want to be with him and celebrate Canada Day together…but not with those three other people. Jason walked to me, smiling from ear-to-ear, and gave me a huge hug. We hadn’t met each other for almost a good whole month, and yes, I missed him dearly. I gave him a little kiss on his lips and we just smiled at each other for a few seconds before Antoine interrupted.
“Aww…look at you two.” He gushed while tilting his head sideways. “Now will you guys please just move over a little bit so I can get this thing in the house?” He lowered his gaze towards the huge booze-filled cooler that he was carrying in his hands, and we both stepped aside. “Thank you.”
“So how’ve you been?” I asked, my hands still around his waist, looking straight into his baby-blue eyes. Jason smiled. Oh, that adorable smile. How I missed it.
“Everything’s been good. Haven’t been up to a lot, though.” He replied while ruffling his hand in my hair. “You got a haircut, eh?”
“Yeah.” I said. “You like it?”
“Well…honestly, I prefer it longer. You know-so that I can have something to grab on to.” He winked, and we both giggled. “Let’s get inside. See what the others are up to.”
When we got in, I saw that those three guys were already making themselves feel at home. Brian had already conquered the couch in the living room, flicking through TV channels. Ray was browsing through the games, and Antoine was busy picking out which alcoholic beverage would he want to drink first from one of the coolers.
“So, what’s the plan guys?” I asked. Only Antoine turned around.
“Uh…I dunno.” He shrugged, and continued shuffling through the cooler.
“I know for sure that I’m gonna be cruising on your boat.” Brian answered, never taking his eyes off the TV.
“And probably do some fishing.” Ray continued.
“And water sports!” Antoine jumped in, now with a Coors Light beer in his hand.
“Oh and I heard there’s a sweet diving spot somewhere at the lake too, eh? Let’s go there!” Brian’s reply got everyone excited, and Antoine’s eyes lit up as he begged me to take them to that spot.
“Alright, alright I’ll take all of you there.” Ah, what the heck. They were my friends after all.
We spent the next few minutes talking and drinking while watching some boring Canada Day TV specials. After that, they changed into their bathing shorts, all ready for the lake. I pulled Jason into my room and he began to change in front of me, successfully making my cock stir up a little bit in the process. Just looking at him topless after nearly a month of being away from each other was a little too much for me, and I was *this* close to fucking him if it wasn’t for the impatient Brian continuously knocking on my room door demanding to be brought to the diving spot ASAP.
“You’ll get more action tonight, I promise.” Jason said and hugged me tightly, letting me feel his muscular, topless body against my chest. I ran my fingers up and down his toned back while inhaling the smell of his cologne. Hugo Boss. My fave scent on him. I kissed his neck, paying special attention near the place where it connects to his shoulder, and he moaned softly into my ears, making me feel more excited. Jason’s hands slipped underneath my shirt, and mine traveled lower down his back, and into his pants, grabbing his firm butt cheeks. I could feel him growing hard down there, and he started to grind his hips against mine, teasing me, making me harder than ever.
“Yo, Fish! C’mon man!” Brian banged on the door again and both of us leapt in surprise.
“Gosh, Brian, have some patience will ya?” I shouted back, clearly irritated by his actions. He was getting on my nerves but Jason was fast to calm me down.
“C’mon, let’s go to the lake.” He smiled and gave me a little peck on my lips. “Tonight, babe. I promise.”
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It was a perfect day for a dive in the lake. The weather was warm, and we were all cruising on the lake on my speedboat, with Brian trailing along at the back, wakeboarding happily. He found the wakeboard, and Antoine found a water tube in my backyard. I guessed these guys had been exploring my house while me and Jason were changing. Antoine sat in the boat, crossing his arms in front of him, pouting. Turned out that he hated wakeboarding but wanted to do tubing instead, but Brian and Ray insisted on wakeboarding. Of course the majority won, and now Antoine was all pissed. I laughed when I looked at him, pouting away like a little boy. I had always thought he looked kinda cute when he did that, but God forbid if Jason ever found out what I was thinking. He had always been a little jealous whenever I let out a comment like that on another man. I turned to look at Jason, who was sitting right beside me and sprawled out on the seat, showing off his sexy toned body. Gosh, this man was so fine…
I halted the boat when it was Ray’s turn to wakeboard. Brian climbed on the boat, all wet, with a huge smile plastered on his face.
“That was fuckawesome! Did you see my flip just now?” He asked Antoine excitedly, but all he got for a reply from the Quebecois was a cold, icy gaze.
“Tubing would be much more fuckawesome.” He muttered while topping up his margarita glass. Ray was kind enough to blend some margarita for us earlier and it looked like Antoine had already finished almost half of it.
“Aww…hey, we’re gonna do tubing after Ray’s done, ok?” Brian said while messing up Antoine’s hair with his hands. Antoine’s eyes instantly lit up, and his mouth twitched into a little smile.
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.” Brian replied, taking a seat beside Antoine. “You don’t think I’d be that mean as to just leave you on here not doing what you wanna do, do you?” Right after he said that, Brian gave Antoine a deep kiss on his lips, and my heart jumped to my throat, and made me stop the boat instantly.
“Whoa, since when you guys were-?” My question stopped mid-sentence after I heard Ray’s panic screams for me to move the boat, as he was obviously sinking in the water. I was still in a shock at what I had just seen, because I had always thought Antoine was straight, what’s with him having a long-term girlfriend and stuff. I moved the boat, ignoring Ray’s crazy curses hurled at me for stopping without warning, as my mind kept replaying what I had just seen over and over again. And gosh, Brian! He was a fucking playboy, for fuck’s sake! God knew how many times I had seen him fooling around with girls at parties and clubs.
I looked at them again in disbelief. They were blushing really hard by now, obviously embarrassed that their cover had been blown. Antoine sat with his head hung low, sipping slowly on his margarita, and Brian was looking away towards the lake, avoiding my glance. I looked at Jason, and I knew he had known about this for quite a while judging by the looks on his face. I was about to open my mouth to ask him before he cut me off.
“We’re not the only ones, Mikey.” Jason said. I gaped at him, still wanting to know more details than that.
“But-but-Antoine’s girlfriend-and those girls with Brian-” I stuttered. Antoine finally looked up to answer.
“Yes, we both are straight when we have our girls with us.” He paused for a while to finish off his margarita. “But when they’re gone, we-you know-have fun with each other.”
“Oh…wow.” This was getting interesting. “Ray, too?”
Brian slowly nodded. I cocked an eyebrow and glanced at the back. Ray was doing some crazy stunts on the board while Jason snapped away some pics of him using his digicam. I shook my head in disbelief.
“Oh brother.” I let out a chuckle. “And all these while I thought only me and Jason are the queer ones in the team.”
I heard Jason laugh and he kissed me at the back of my neck. “Oh you’ll be surprised to know just how many of our team mates have fun with each other.” He winked. “But of course we’re not allowed to tell. You’ll have to discover it yourself.”
“Yeah, just hope for one of them to blow up their cover.” Brian said.
“Just like he did.” Antoine continued while pointing at Brian. They kissed each other again, obviously no longer embarrassed about it. Ray asked to stop a few minutes after, and Antoine finally got his chance to go tubing. I wasn’t in the mood for any water sports, so I just stick to steering the boat. The four men went tubing together, laughing and shrieking with joy whenever I went really fast and took sharp turns when I turned the boat around. Antoine fell off the tube the most, probably as a result of drinking too much margarita. Good thing he had his life jacket on. He seemed to be enjoying it a hell lot anyway.
We went to the diving spot afterwards, much to Brian’s excitement. It was actually an island by the lake which has a steep hill, perfect for diving. It was discovered by Ethan and I when we were out exploring the lake on the first day of my move-in to the cottage. Brian wasted no time and jumped in the lake, swimming towards the island, followed by Ray and Antoine. Jason sat back with me in the boat, snuggling up to my chest.
We watched them climb the hill, making their way to the top to make their dive. I played around with Jason’s hair, kissing his head every now and then. I felt him take my arms and wrap them around his body as he uttered loving words to me. I watched Brian getting ready to jump at the top of the hill, and at the same time, I wrapped my legs around Jason’s hips. Brian jumped down, shouting ‘Woohoo’ all the way down, and my hand caressed Jason’s side, working its way down his pants. I could feel my erection growing hard, and I grind my hips against his, letting him know how turned on I was at that moment. Jason moaned and thrusted back his ass at me, making me want him more. My other hand played with his nipples, which were already hard by then, while another hand fumbled in between his legs, touching his hot, hard cock, making him squirm with joy in my arms. He turned his head around to give me a passionate, wet, kiss as we heard another man splashed down into the water. Our tongues met each other, and Jason turned around completely, his hand now getting busy with my already hard dick.
We were tangled up in each other’s arms while stroking the life out of each other’s cock. I felt his hands massage my balls, and then slowly working its way up to my throbbing dick head, playing around with the slits on it, which made me cry out in joy. That definitely got Jason, because I could feel his pre-cum leaking from his tip, wetting his dick head and lubricating his cock for my stroking purposes. We both began to work on each other faster, and I was thrusting my hips into his magical fingers rapidly, in desperate need of release. I closed my eyes as I could feel the orgasm building up in the pit of my stomach, and in a matter of seconds, hot cum sprayed his hand, and I moaned his name repeatedly as waves of orgasm hit me like a huge tsunami. He came seconds after I did, and I could see him shivering and felt his body going limp in my arms, just like he usually did whenever he got a good climax. We leaned back, exhaling, sighing, satisfied with what we just did, and we were met with Antoine’s flushed, gaping face as he hung on to the steps at the back of the boat. I felt myself blush as I hadn’t noticed him there at all, and God knew how long had he been watching us.
He gulped and stuttered, “I-I go jump more.” With that, he dived back into the lake and swam towards the hill. Jason and I looked at each other and laughed.
“That was fun.” He said, now resting his head on my right arm as we both stared at the bright sky up ahead.
“Yeah.” I replied. “Gosh, I’ve missed you so much.”
“Me too.” He took my fingers and intertwined them with his. I loved how our fingers fit so perfectly with each other. He kissed each of my knuckles and rested them on his chest. “I wish this moment would last forever.”
We stayed like that for a little while, enjoying the sounds of the seagulls around us, and the happy laughter from the three men swimming around in the lake, probably making their way up the hill for the umpteenth time.
“Hey, babe.” Jason suddenly sat up. He was smiling widely. “Let’s go up the hill and take a dive together.”
“No, Jason.” I objected. “You know how I am with heights.” There was no way he was going to drag me into this. Yes, I could be tough on ice and such, but when it came to height? No way. Just no. Fucking. Way.
“Aww c’mon, Mikey.” He urged. “I’d be there right beside you. I’d hold your hand when we take the dive.”
I refused to go, but Jason completely ignored my words of refusal and dragged me into the lake with him. He eventually managed to make me do it. As always. He never failed to talk me into doing things that I’d never do.
So there we were, standing at the top of the hill, holding each other’s hands. I was gripping his hand so tightly that my knuckles must have turned white. Jason asked me to calm down, take a deep breath and tell him whenever I was ready. I could hear Antoine, Ray and Brian cheering for us from down there. I bent over a little bit to see how high of a dive were we going to take, and holy crap it was high! I could feel my heart already sinking in my stomach, but I knew Jason would never let me back out on this.
I took Jason's advice. I inhaled deeply, held it in, closed my eyes, and exhaled. Then I told him I was ready. He kissed my lips, and on the count of three, both of us jumped down. I felt my heart jumped to my throat, but after a while, I dared myself to open my eyes on the way down, and my fear was instantly replaced with utter excitement. I could hear Jason shouting, felt the ‘whoosh’ of wind blowing in my face, and before I knew it, I was already in the water. We both resurfaced and was greeted by cheers from the guys, each high-fiving me for successfully overcoming my fear of height.
“Wanna do it again?” I asked Jason, and he giggled away and we both swam towards the hill for another dive.
Rating: R I guess
Disclaimer: Everything is made up.
The guys paid a little surprise visit to Mike's new cottage on Canada Day :)
p/s: I'm writing more chapters for this....and the spacings and fonts are going crazy for me right now, sorry. It does funny stuffs when I copied and pasted my fiction from ms word :P
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I woke up today, thinking that I was going to get some peace and quiet after having some crazy partying in my house for 2 nights in a row-all courtesy of my friends, Dave and Ethan. I didn’t really participate, of course, as I knew much too well how the parties hosted by these two were gonna end up: Wild and out of control.
All my hopes drifted away when a white Hummer pulled over on my driveway. Some rap music was blaring through the sound system and I could hear the unmistakable voices of Brian and Ray singing along at the top of their lungs while ad-libbing their own words to the lyrics. At first I planned to pretend that I wasn’t home, but Ray spotted my head in the window and he started to bang away on my front door, forcing me to open it.
“Heyyyyy! What are you doing here?” I pretended to be surprised, but of course he didn’t buy it.
“Oh puh-lease Mikey! You didn’t want to answer the door at first, did ya? Did ya?” Ray asked jokingly while poking me on my waist. I ushered him in the house and rolled my eyes when I saw Brian and Antoine hopping out of the hummer, taking out two huge coolers with them, and I knew what the contents were straight away.
“Please tell me those are not booze?” I asked.
“What do you mean they’re not booze?” Brian replied while lifting a cooler. “Of COURSE they’re booze! We’re gonna party it up in yo’ house tonight, brotha!”
“Wait, whoa, what? I wasn’t informed of this! You can’t just have a party here without telling me about it first!” I objected and stood in front of Brian, trying to block him from entering my house.
“Oh c’mon. We know it damn well that you want nothing else than to be with your lover boy right there on Canada Day.” He winked and directed his gaze towards Jason, who had just stepped out from the car.
My face lit up at the sight of him. I guessed Brian was correct. I did want to be with him and celebrate Canada Day together…but not with those three other people. Jason walked to me, smiling from ear-to-ear, and gave me a huge hug. We hadn’t met each other for almost a good whole month, and yes, I missed him dearly. I gave him a little kiss on his lips and we just smiled at each other for a few seconds before Antoine interrupted.
“Aww…look at you two.” He gushed while tilting his head sideways. “Now will you guys please just move over a little bit so I can get this thing in the house?” He lowered his gaze towards the huge booze-filled cooler that he was carrying in his hands, and we both stepped aside. “Thank you.”
“So how’ve you been?” I asked, my hands still around his waist, looking straight into his baby-blue eyes. Jason smiled. Oh, that adorable smile. How I missed it.
“Everything’s been good. Haven’t been up to a lot, though.” He replied while ruffling his hand in my hair. “You got a haircut, eh?”
“Yeah.” I said. “You like it?”
“Well…honestly, I prefer it longer. You know-so that I can have something to grab on to.” He winked, and we both giggled. “Let’s get inside. See what the others are up to.”
When we got in, I saw that those three guys were already making themselves feel at home. Brian had already conquered the couch in the living room, flicking through TV channels. Ray was browsing through the games, and Antoine was busy picking out which alcoholic beverage would he want to drink first from one of the coolers.
“So, what’s the plan guys?” I asked. Only Antoine turned around.
“Uh…I dunno.” He shrugged, and continued shuffling through the cooler.
“I know for sure that I’m gonna be cruising on your boat.” Brian answered, never taking his eyes off the TV.
“And probably do some fishing.” Ray continued.
“And water sports!” Antoine jumped in, now with a Coors Light beer in his hand.
“Oh and I heard there’s a sweet diving spot somewhere at the lake too, eh? Let’s go there!” Brian’s reply got everyone excited, and Antoine’s eyes lit up as he begged me to take them to that spot.
“Alright, alright I’ll take all of you there.” Ah, what the heck. They were my friends after all.
We spent the next few minutes talking and drinking while watching some boring Canada Day TV specials. After that, they changed into their bathing shorts, all ready for the lake. I pulled Jason into my room and he began to change in front of me, successfully making my cock stir up a little bit in the process. Just looking at him topless after nearly a month of being away from each other was a little too much for me, and I was *this* close to fucking him if it wasn’t for the impatient Brian continuously knocking on my room door demanding to be brought to the diving spot ASAP.
“You’ll get more action tonight, I promise.” Jason said and hugged me tightly, letting me feel his muscular, topless body against my chest. I ran my fingers up and down his toned back while inhaling the smell of his cologne. Hugo Boss. My fave scent on him. I kissed his neck, paying special attention near the place where it connects to his shoulder, and he moaned softly into my ears, making me feel more excited. Jason’s hands slipped underneath my shirt, and mine traveled lower down his back, and into his pants, grabbing his firm butt cheeks. I could feel him growing hard down there, and he started to grind his hips against mine, teasing me, making me harder than ever.
“Yo, Fish! C’mon man!” Brian banged on the door again and both of us leapt in surprise.
“Gosh, Brian, have some patience will ya?” I shouted back, clearly irritated by his actions. He was getting on my nerves but Jason was fast to calm me down.
“C’mon, let’s go to the lake.” He smiled and gave me a little peck on my lips. “Tonight, babe. I promise.”
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It was a perfect day for a dive in the lake. The weather was warm, and we were all cruising on the lake on my speedboat, with Brian trailing along at the back, wakeboarding happily. He found the wakeboard, and Antoine found a water tube in my backyard. I guessed these guys had been exploring my house while me and Jason were changing. Antoine sat in the boat, crossing his arms in front of him, pouting. Turned out that he hated wakeboarding but wanted to do tubing instead, but Brian and Ray insisted on wakeboarding. Of course the majority won, and now Antoine was all pissed. I laughed when I looked at him, pouting away like a little boy. I had always thought he looked kinda cute when he did that, but God forbid if Jason ever found out what I was thinking. He had always been a little jealous whenever I let out a comment like that on another man. I turned to look at Jason, who was sitting right beside me and sprawled out on the seat, showing off his sexy toned body. Gosh, this man was so fine…
I halted the boat when it was Ray’s turn to wakeboard. Brian climbed on the boat, all wet, with a huge smile plastered on his face.
“That was fuckawesome! Did you see my flip just now?” He asked Antoine excitedly, but all he got for a reply from the Quebecois was a cold, icy gaze.
“Tubing would be much more fuckawesome.” He muttered while topping up his margarita glass. Ray was kind enough to blend some margarita for us earlier and it looked like Antoine had already finished almost half of it.
“Aww…hey, we’re gonna do tubing after Ray’s done, ok?” Brian said while messing up Antoine’s hair with his hands. Antoine’s eyes instantly lit up, and his mouth twitched into a little smile.
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.” Brian replied, taking a seat beside Antoine. “You don’t think I’d be that mean as to just leave you on here not doing what you wanna do, do you?” Right after he said that, Brian gave Antoine a deep kiss on his lips, and my heart jumped to my throat, and made me stop the boat instantly.
“Whoa, since when you guys were-?” My question stopped mid-sentence after I heard Ray’s panic screams for me to move the boat, as he was obviously sinking in the water. I was still in a shock at what I had just seen, because I had always thought Antoine was straight, what’s with him having a long-term girlfriend and stuff. I moved the boat, ignoring Ray’s crazy curses hurled at me for stopping without warning, as my mind kept replaying what I had just seen over and over again. And gosh, Brian! He was a fucking playboy, for fuck’s sake! God knew how many times I had seen him fooling around with girls at parties and clubs.
I looked at them again in disbelief. They were blushing really hard by now, obviously embarrassed that their cover had been blown. Antoine sat with his head hung low, sipping slowly on his margarita, and Brian was looking away towards the lake, avoiding my glance. I looked at Jason, and I knew he had known about this for quite a while judging by the looks on his face. I was about to open my mouth to ask him before he cut me off.
“We’re not the only ones, Mikey.” Jason said. I gaped at him, still wanting to know more details than that.
“But-but-Antoine’s girlfriend-and those girls with Brian-” I stuttered. Antoine finally looked up to answer.
“Yes, we both are straight when we have our girls with us.” He paused for a while to finish off his margarita. “But when they’re gone, we-you know-have fun with each other.”
“Oh…wow.” This was getting interesting. “Ray, too?”
Brian slowly nodded. I cocked an eyebrow and glanced at the back. Ray was doing some crazy stunts on the board while Jason snapped away some pics of him using his digicam. I shook my head in disbelief.
“Oh brother.” I let out a chuckle. “And all these while I thought only me and Jason are the queer ones in the team.”
I heard Jason laugh and he kissed me at the back of my neck. “Oh you’ll be surprised to know just how many of our team mates have fun with each other.” He winked. “But of course we’re not allowed to tell. You’ll have to discover it yourself.”
“Yeah, just hope for one of them to blow up their cover.” Brian said.
“Just like he did.” Antoine continued while pointing at Brian. They kissed each other again, obviously no longer embarrassed about it. Ray asked to stop a few minutes after, and Antoine finally got his chance to go tubing. I wasn’t in the mood for any water sports, so I just stick to steering the boat. The four men went tubing together, laughing and shrieking with joy whenever I went really fast and took sharp turns when I turned the boat around. Antoine fell off the tube the most, probably as a result of drinking too much margarita. Good thing he had his life jacket on. He seemed to be enjoying it a hell lot anyway.
We went to the diving spot afterwards, much to Brian’s excitement. It was actually an island by the lake which has a steep hill, perfect for diving. It was discovered by Ethan and I when we were out exploring the lake on the first day of my move-in to the cottage. Brian wasted no time and jumped in the lake, swimming towards the island, followed by Ray and Antoine. Jason sat back with me in the boat, snuggling up to my chest.
We watched them climb the hill, making their way to the top to make their dive. I played around with Jason’s hair, kissing his head every now and then. I felt him take my arms and wrap them around his body as he uttered loving words to me. I watched Brian getting ready to jump at the top of the hill, and at the same time, I wrapped my legs around Jason’s hips. Brian jumped down, shouting ‘Woohoo’ all the way down, and my hand caressed Jason’s side, working its way down his pants. I could feel my erection growing hard, and I grind my hips against his, letting him know how turned on I was at that moment. Jason moaned and thrusted back his ass at me, making me want him more. My other hand played with his nipples, which were already hard by then, while another hand fumbled in between his legs, touching his hot, hard cock, making him squirm with joy in my arms. He turned his head around to give me a passionate, wet, kiss as we heard another man splashed down into the water. Our tongues met each other, and Jason turned around completely, his hand now getting busy with my already hard dick.
We were tangled up in each other’s arms while stroking the life out of each other’s cock. I felt his hands massage my balls, and then slowly working its way up to my throbbing dick head, playing around with the slits on it, which made me cry out in joy. That definitely got Jason, because I could feel his pre-cum leaking from his tip, wetting his dick head and lubricating his cock for my stroking purposes. We both began to work on each other faster, and I was thrusting my hips into his magical fingers rapidly, in desperate need of release. I closed my eyes as I could feel the orgasm building up in the pit of my stomach, and in a matter of seconds, hot cum sprayed his hand, and I moaned his name repeatedly as waves of orgasm hit me like a huge tsunami. He came seconds after I did, and I could see him shivering and felt his body going limp in my arms, just like he usually did whenever he got a good climax. We leaned back, exhaling, sighing, satisfied with what we just did, and we were met with Antoine’s flushed, gaping face as he hung on to the steps at the back of the boat. I felt myself blush as I hadn’t noticed him there at all, and God knew how long had he been watching us.
He gulped and stuttered, “I-I go jump more.” With that, he dived back into the lake and swam towards the hill. Jason and I looked at each other and laughed.
“That was fun.” He said, now resting his head on my right arm as we both stared at the bright sky up ahead.
“Yeah.” I replied. “Gosh, I’ve missed you so much.”
“Me too.” He took my fingers and intertwined them with his. I loved how our fingers fit so perfectly with each other. He kissed each of my knuckles and rested them on his chest. “I wish this moment would last forever.”
We stayed like that for a little while, enjoying the sounds of the seagulls around us, and the happy laughter from the three men swimming around in the lake, probably making their way up the hill for the umpteenth time.
“Hey, babe.” Jason suddenly sat up. He was smiling widely. “Let’s go up the hill and take a dive together.”
“No, Jason.” I objected. “You know how I am with heights.” There was no way he was going to drag me into this. Yes, I could be tough on ice and such, but when it came to height? No way. Just no. Fucking. Way.
“Aww c’mon, Mikey.” He urged. “I’d be there right beside you. I’d hold your hand when we take the dive.”
I refused to go, but Jason completely ignored my words of refusal and dragged me into the lake with him. He eventually managed to make me do it. As always. He never failed to talk me into doing things that I’d never do.
So there we were, standing at the top of the hill, holding each other’s hands. I was gripping his hand so tightly that my knuckles must have turned white. Jason asked me to calm down, take a deep breath and tell him whenever I was ready. I could hear Antoine, Ray and Brian cheering for us from down there. I bent over a little bit to see how high of a dive were we going to take, and holy crap it was high! I could feel my heart already sinking in my stomach, but I knew Jason would never let me back out on this.
I took Jason's advice. I inhaled deeply, held it in, closed my eyes, and exhaled. Then I told him I was ready. He kissed my lips, and on the count of three, both of us jumped down. I felt my heart jumped to my throat, but after a while, I dared myself to open my eyes on the way down, and my fear was instantly replaced with utter excitement. I could hear Jason shouting, felt the ‘whoosh’ of wind blowing in my face, and before I knew it, I was already in the water. We both resurfaced and was greeted by cheers from the guys, each high-fiving me for successfully overcoming my fear of height.
“Wanna do it again?” I asked Jason, and he giggled away and we both swam towards the hill for another dive.