Brandon’s eyes opened wide when Mackenzie stood up. She was observing the dance floor. He knew what was next. Dancing was so not his thing. A chair moving caught his attention.
“I’m not going out there,” Chico insisted. “I’ll dance with you here though.” He stood behind Ashley and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Mackenzie watched Chico move Ashley’s body with awe. Damn he had rhythm. Hips swaying, hands moving. It was as if they were having sex with their clothes on. Ashley’s head went back, and she felt a pang of jealousy.
“Can we go out there?” She turned to the dance floor again and smiled. Austin was behind Scott, holding him and rubbing all over him. Scott looked anxious though. “You don’t have to dance. Just hold me, I’ll dance.”
Groaning, Brandon stood. She knew how to get him to do something. He wanted to avoid the nagging. “Fine. But if one guy grabs my ass, I’m coming right back here.”
She moved to him and squeezed both his ass cheeks. “This is my ass. They can’t have it.” She winked at him, hoping no one else got her meaning.
Soon after they made their way to Austin and Scott, Jake and Bridgette appeared as well. Mackenzie put her arms around Brandon’s waist and held his ass, possessively. She grinded on him and moved to the music.
“See, not so bad,” she said in his ear.
He nodded. Then he was shocked to see Ashley dragging Chico towards them. He was glad his friends stayed close. To his left, Austin and Scott were kissing and openly groping each other. He quickly looked away. However, he was glad they had somewhere to go where they weren’t scrutinized.
Austin held Scott close by his ass, pressing their bodies together. His dick was harder than ever. If they allowed sex in the open, he would be fucking Scott already. He moved a hand to the back of Scott’s head and kissed him deeper, caressing his tongue slowly. Then both their hats fell off.
Mackenzie watched them go at each other, but, then she noticed Austin’s hair was catching people’s attention. His blue Mohawk was flattened, but still recognizable. Scott’s bright red hair was also unusual. Most were staring at that point.
“That’s Scott Mason and Austin Reese,” someone close by said.
When the conversations around them ceased, Scott glanced around. Everyone was gawking at them. “Fuck! Austin, we gotta get outta here.”
“Why?” Austin was too busy biting Scott’s neck, trying to make a hickey. “I’m having fun.” Then the volume of the music came down. He looked up. “What the fuck?” He realized they were the center of attention.
Brandon held Mackenzie close. “People are taking pictures. We should leave.”
“Hey, get that outta my face!” Austin shouted as someone started recording them. He snatched the phone away. “Can’t we have some privacy?” The phone’s owner tried to grab it back, but Austin held it up over his head. Then Austin tossed it down and stomped on it. Suddenly, someone kneed him in the balls. “Fuck!” He bent at the waist, cringing.
Jake saw it and grabbed the guy. “Hands off my friend!” He was hit from behind and whirled around, swinging wildly.
Seconds later, Chico threw a punch. Then Brandon did. It escalated into a brawl quickly. Every phone in the club was either filming them or getting pictures of the melee.
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“Don’t come back!” shouted a bouncer as Brandon hit the ground outside. He wasn’t exactly sure how he wound up there.
Brandon got to his hands and knees groaning. He could hear sirens. That was not good. If they were arrested, the shit would really hit the fan. Carefully, he started getting to his feet. An arm looped through his and helped him up. He turned to see his fiancée.
“Hey. Sorry.” Brandon felt bad that the night had gone south.
Mackenzie struggled to hold him up as they both stumbled. “You OK?”
“Uh, I think so.” He looked around. “Where is everyone?”
She tugged him to the limo. “Already in the car. We couldn’t find you. That fight was crazy.” When they were in the back of the car, she licked her thumb and dabbed at the blood running from his lip. “What was that all about?”
Austin sighed, leaning back across from them. “It’s my fault. Some guy was making a video of me and Scott. I guess he didn’t like me breaking his phone.” He opened the bar and took out a bottle of Jack Daniels. “Take a swig and pass it around.” He took a long pull, then handed it to Scott.
“Well, there’s the end of that.” Brandon finished the bottle after everyone had two drinks from it. “It was fun while it lasted.” He leaned his head on Mackenzie, really feeling the booze.
Scott wanted to pretend the night had never happened. “All of you come on back to our place, and we’ll make our own party.”
Chico looked to Ashley. “What’d ya think?”
“Can we just go home?” She was a bit upset about the fight. “I have to clean those cuts.”
Jake nuzzled Bridgette’s neck. “Can you wait until later for my dick, or want it now?’
“Depends,” she breathed in his ear. “Do they have a pool? I like naked pool parties.” She looked into his eyes and winked. “Makes me all hot and crazy.”
“Um, yeah, Austin, we’re goin’ to your place.” Jake’s cock was ready to blow a hole in his jeans. “Definitely naked pool time again.”
Chico rolled his eyes. “Now I’m glad I’m going home.”
Austin laughed. “You’re no fun.”
“He’s plenty fun.” Ashley leered at Chico. “Especially how you use those implants on me.” She blushed when she realized everyone heard her. Chico was the first lover she’d had with implants in his penis. “Torture me with pleasure tonight,” she whispered.
Chico’s lips brushed her ear. “Hell yeah, I will. All night.” They were dropped off first. He helped her out, then poked his head back in the door. “Let me know if there’s a shitstorm at your house.”
“Huh?” Scott was lost.
Sighing, Chico replied, “Like more cameras and shit. After what just went down, it’s probably gonna escalate.”
“Shit, yeah.” Austin felt guilty. “I’ll call you if it’s crazy.”
When the door closed, everyone was quiet. It stayed that way until they pulled into Scott and Austin’s driveway. Thankfully, there were only a few media people still around. They all chipped in for a nice tip and sent the driver on his way.
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“How about another drink?” Austin asked as the group walked out onto the patio. “After that mess, I need one.” He fixed himself a shot of Jack Daniels and drank it fast. “Any takers?” He lifted the bottle. Brandon and Jake put up a hand. “Scott?”
Scott settled on a lounge chair and sighed. “I think I need the rest of the bottle to relax.”
A bit worried about him, Mackenzie sat near Scott’s feet. “Anything I can do?”
“Blowjob?” Scott cocked an eyebrow and smirked. “That usually cures what ails me.”
Austin shook his head. “If you’re thinking sex, you’re fine.” He poured several shots, then handed them out. “Let’s forget about what awaits us in the morning and just drink ourselves stupid.” It took three pulls for him to finish off the bottle of whiskey. “We still having a naked pool party?”
Mackenzie stood up and walked over to Brandon, who sat at the table. “I wanna do something else first.”
“Really?” The look in her eyes told Brandon she had something good in mind. “What’s better than fuckin’ in the pool?”
She leaned down and whispered in his ear. “Fuckin’ on the beach.”
Grinning, he replied, “Ah, last thing on our ‘fucket list.’ ”
“Not the last.” She sat in his lap and put an arm around his shoulders. “We didn’t reenact a porn yet.”
He leaned her back and kissed her lips several times. “Technically, we’ve reenacted several porn films I’ve seen.”
“That wasn’t exactly what I was going for when I wrote my list.”
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Brandon took a deep breath. “But now it’s our list, right?”
“Yeah.” She got close and nuzzled his neck. “We can add more to it, if you want.”
He smiled and held her head to his cheek. “I have all I’ll ever need, right here.” Then he looked up. “We’re gonna take a walk on the beach.”
“Want me to put the back lights on?” Austin called out.
Brandon patted Mackenzie’s ass. “Get up.” Then he turned to Austin. “Nah, cover of darkness is your friend sometimes.” He winked.
“Ah, OK.” Austin understood what he meant. “Let me get you a blanket.” He walked to an outdoor storage closet and pulled out one of their oversized beach blankets.
Hand in hand, Brandon and Mackenzie navigated the path down to the sand. At the last step, he scooped her into his arms and carried her to a spot in the dark. After putting her down, he spread the blanket out.
She helped him get it even, then sat down and smiled. “How do we do this without getting sand in uncomfortable places?”
“It was your idea,” he reminded her, sitting down beside her. “There’s no wind, so the blanket should stay clean for now.”
“True.” She stared at him, trying to see his expression. There wasn’t enough light though. “How about we get started and see if anything changes.” She was startled when he tackled her to her back.
He positioned himself on top of her. “Sounds good to me.” He pressed his growing cock into her folds, wishing he didn’t have jeans on. “Feels good too.”
After a trip to the bathroom, Scott leaned on the fence that surrounded their patio. He could just make out the shapes on the beach, but couldn’t see what was happening. However, he heard plenty. Moans and sighs echoed.
“It is over, right?” Austin asked as he put his arms around Scott.
Scott nodded. “Yeah. I let him go.”
“Then why are you watching them?”
Shrugging, Scott sighed. “It’s not like I can see them.”
“I know.” Austin leaned his chin on Scott’s shoulder. “But did you want to watch them?”
“Kinda.” Scott closed his eyes and leaned back. “They like when we watch.”
Austin slid a hand down and cupped Scott’s limp cock. His eyes widened. “It’s not turning you on, though.” He was glad about that.
“Nope.” Scott wasn’t sure why. “We should just go in the pool.”
Hearing a splash, then a laugh, Austin replied, “Yeah. Jake didn’t wait for us.” He hugged Scott tighter, finally realizing what was wrong. “You didn’t lose him as your best friend. You know how Brandon is. He sometimes withdraws. In a few days, things will be back to normal.” He thought Brandon was working through his anxiety quite well. It was barely noticeable that anything had happened between him and Scott.
“Reese, you’re missin’ out!” Jake shouted. “She likes being naked in the pool.”
Austin chuckled. “Come on. They’ll join us when they’re done.”
Not far away, Brandon moaned loudly. “God, Tink.” He ground his hips into hers, forcing every inch of his cock into her. Her thighs tightened their grip on his sides, and her pussy spasmed around his shaft. “No one but you.” He gasped, unable to move. Only she could bring him unexplainable pleasure.
She clung to his shirt with one hand, trying not to claw through it. Grabbing a handful of his hair, she turned his face to hers. Their lips met and she moaned some more. When her legs relaxed, he immediately started thrusting again. She cried out, shocked and pulsing with pleasure again. Putting off sex for hours that day definitely played a part in the powerful orgasms.
Brandon decided to keep his jeans on to keep the sand from the rest of his body. What he hadn’t thought of was her ejaculate wetting them. He ignored it and pumped harder while her back arched. Panting and moaning in her ear, he held her shoulders tightly. Her whimper told him she was close yet again. He played into that, lifting his hips a bit. In turn, she ground up into him. He quickly withdrew and rammed into her.
“Holy shit!” Mackenzie’s back bowed, and her head went back. “Ay!”
His eyes rolled back. “Damn, Kenzie.” He groaned and lay down on her again, holding her tight. “Love you.” He sighed as he found his own release.
Another wave of spasms washed over Mackenzie as semen pumped into her body. Her entire body seized, clutching to his.
“Uh.” Brandon nuzzled her throat, neck, then ear. “Kenzie,” he breathed. Neither of them moved for several minutes. Then he muttered, “Wow.”
She forced her eyes open. “Wow what?”
He picked up his head and kissed her softly. “Making love to you is always amazing.” He grinned. Rarely did he put it that way, but the love in his heart came through when they were together. “Are you still up for taking a swim?”
“Uh, yeah.” Mackenzie was nervous though. She didn’t think she was ready to swim on her own yet.
He brushed her lips with his. “I didn’t mean really swim. You’re not ready yet.”
Scott was clearing his mind by doing laps. Jake and Bridgette were in a corner making out. Austin was watching him with a look of worry on his face. He had reason to worry. Scott’s mind was creating awful consequences to the fight at the club. Police had not knocked their door down yet, so he was pretty sure they were not in legal trouble. What terrified him is that they were at a well-known gay club. All of them. It could be spun to put the entire band in the same category as them.
“What’s bothering him?” Brandon asked when he and Mackenzie were next to the pool.
Austin looked his way. “Fuck if I know. You know him.”
“Yeah, I do.” Brandon frowned. “He’s worse than me.”
Mackenzie squeezed his hand. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom. Be back in a few.”
“Sure.”
Brandon knew Scott needed assurance. Although he felt Austin was best for the job, it seemed that wasn’t working. He thought about going inside to get a bathing suit, but, then realized he was being uptight again. In seconds, he had shed his clothes. Then he dove into the pool. He surfaced and waited for Scott to get close.
“You need to talk about this,” Brandon told Scott when he was a foot from him. “It’s not helping to pretend you’re all good.”
Scott grabbed the side of the pool next to Brandon. Then he paused to catch his breath. He had been pushing himself to bring on exhaustion. Glancing at Brandon again, he knew he wasn’t getting away with it. “Fine. This is all my fault.”
“Why the hell do you say that?” Brandon didn’t believe it was.
Staring at the patio floor, Scott answered, “If I hadn’t kissed Austin in the parking lot, no one would have seen. If I didn’t admit my feelings, I wouldn’t have kissed him. All this shit started because love blinded me.”
“I don’t regret that,” Austin shouted as he swam towards them. “I don’t regret any of it. Why have we hid the truth all this time? Because society is fucked up. I’d rather be a has-been, and be open about loving you, than be a rock star and have to pretend I’m straight.”
Brandon sighed. “He’s right, Scott. You’ve been fighting who you are for as long as I know you. When you came out to me, I was relieved that was all it was. All of us are behind you guys. If you go down, we’re all going for the ride. Because we want to.”
Filled with emotion, Scott threw his arms around Brandon’s neck. “Thanks, man.” He pulled back when he remembered they were both naked. “Sorry. You don’t know how much this means to me.”
Smiling, Brandon told him, “And obviously you don’t know how much we all care.”
“I thought this was a party.” Mackenzie stood next to the pool, completely naked. “You guys look so serious.”
Brandon grinned. “Discussion’s over. Naked pool party time.” He swam to where he could touch the ground. “Jump to me, Tink.”
She hesitated. “I can’t.” Fear started to grip her.
“You can.” He m
et her gaze. “I’m right here.”
Scott came up next to him. “Me too.”
Jake and Austin were suddenly close by.
“We’re all here.” Brandon smiled. “Kenzie, let the fear go and jump.”
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then she blindly jumped.
“Shit.” Brandon rushed forward. He expected her to jump to him. Just as she fell under, he grabbed her. “I got you,” he whispered as they surfaced. “I got you.” He held her as close as possible. “I told you I was here. Nothing to be scared of.” He kissed her forehead.
Mackenzie gasped for air as soon as she could. She clung to Brandon. Going under again had shaken her badly. Slowly, she realized she was fine. Looking around, she saw the concern on everyone’s face.
“I’m… OK.” She took deep breaths, trying to calm down.
Brandon exhaled loudly, relieved. “Next time you need to look. I was nowhere near where you jumped.”
“Sorry.” She knew it was stupid, but she couldn’t open her eyes. “Don’t let me go.”
He pressed his cheek to hers. “Never.”
“She all right?” Jake asked nervously.
Brandon turned to him. “Yeah, just a bit shook up.” Then he whispered. “We need to continue the swimming lessons. OK?”
“Yes.” She relaxed and wrapped her legs around his waist. “For now, you just carry me around.” She met his eyes and winked.
He moaned. “Pool sex? Damn, love that.” He walked around a bit, then noticed Jake had gone back to Bridgette. The look on her face gave away what they were doing. “Seems Jake beat us to it.”
Mackenzie turned to check the couple out. “Mmm, yeah. She looks quite happy. He’s too big for me. She can have him.”
“Glad you feel that way.” Brandon smiled and held her close. “Just hope he stays this way. I’m tired of him being a dick.”
She let her lips touch his ear. “Stop talking about him and think about me.”
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Persistent knocking woke Brandon up the next morning. He rolled his eyes when he heard Jake call his name. Then he mumbled, “What the fuck’re you doing up so early?” When he opened the door, still naked, he growled, “This better be good.”
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