Beware of Me

by Brooks Limits

  It was hard to be nervous in such a relaxing environment but I was. The bartender brought me my drink and I took a sip. The burning alcohol danced its way down my throat. It was way too strong than what I normally liked but I needed it.

  A fire dance show was going off at another part of the hotel. I could hear the crowd and see the shadows dancing on the side of the building but I couldn't actually see the performance.

  “Am I late?” a voice said behind me.

  My heart jumped in my throat. The drink jostled in my hand as I spun around and saw Grant standing there. He was no longer wearing his wet suit but a nice green button-up shirt and shorts. Still definitely Hawaii but a lot more dressed up than earlier. His long hair was gathered behind his shoulders. He didn't smell like the sea anymore but whatever cologne he put on was captivating. I wanted to jump into a pool of it.

  “No you're right on time. I was a little early so I could get a drink.” I lifted my glass up to show him that I already started.

  “You look good,” he said, his eyes wandering over my shirt. It was a simple yet effective compliment.

  I flushed and avoided eye contact with him.

  Grant took the empty seat next to me and signaled the bartender with a finger. “Can I get a whiskey and coke?”

  “Not into fancy drinks?” I asked, sipping the mai tai through the tiny straw. The alcohol was already going straight to my head. I hadn't felt this buzzed in a long time and I was barely through my first drink.

  “When you've lived here all your life, you can get a little sick of the island drinks. I still drink them from time to time.”

  I liked to watch the way his lips curled when he spoke. It was so cute. “So you were born here then?”

  Grant nodded. “What brings you to Hawaii?”

  I looked down at my appearance. “Is it that obvious that I don't live here?”

  Grant brushed his finger across my cheek. It sent shivers right down my spine. “It's your soft skin. It looks like it's never been touched by the sun.”

  I didn't care about the sun touching me but I wanted Grant to touch me more.

  Chapter Four

  “My friend kind of dragged me along with her,” I told him.

  “Was she the one that was staring at us when I first met you.”

  I laughed. “Yep. That would be Piper.”

  An awkward silence passed as we both sipped our drinks. Mine was almost empty and Grant picked up on it immediately. He snapped the bartender over. “Can you get the man another and put it on my tab.”

  “You don't need to buy me a drink, Grant.”

  “Don't worry about it,” he said with a smile that could kill.

  For some reason I felt comfortable around him. He had to be in his late twenties but he felt even more mature than that. Maybe more mature than me. “What do you do for a living? I bet you teach surfing lessons.”

  Grant spit out his drink to the side. “Is it that obvious?”

  “Well to be honest, that's the only job I could think of for an island. It is kind of a cliché though isn't it?”

  “I guess it is a little. Have you ever surfed?” he asked.

  I took a drag of my drink and set it down, shaking my head. “Never in my life.”

  “Then I'm going to teach you.” Grant stated it like a fact. Like I didn't really have a choice in the matter.

  “You think I can actually do it?”

  “Anyone can do it. All you need to be able to do is lift yourself up off the board. After that it's cake.”

  “Well I've always wanted to learn.”

  “Then it's settled. Tomorrow morning, I'm going to teach you how to surf.”

  “Do you want to go up to my room?” I blurted out. I didn't even mean to ask him that question so soon. We were only on our second drink and only been talking for an hour. He probably thought I was crazy.

  “That would be nice,” he replied.

  I was shocked. Completely floored. I didn't think it would be that easy. By the way he looked at me, I knew that he was attracted to me on some level. But I didn't think he would be that into an older man. I guess I was wrong.

  We didn't speak much as we walked the lush green landscape of the hotel and to the elevator. His shoulder brushed against me every once and awhile and it sent my adrenaline rushing through my veins.

  We came to my room and I unlocked the door. I couldn't believe this was happening so fast. My pulse was thudding in my ears. I could barely hear myself think. I turned on a few lights and opened up the screen door so we could hear the ocean.

  “What's this?” Grant asked, holding a bottle of wine.

  That hadn't been there when I left. I notice a slip of paper attached to the bottle. I unfolded and read it aloud:

  Have a nice night.

  -P

  “You have a nice friend,” Grant said, walking around until he found a wine opener next to the coffee machine.

  “How the hell did she know we were going to come back here?”

  “She must know you better than you thought.” Grant pulled the cork out and poured two glasses of red wine. He handed me one and we clinked glasses.

  I definitely didn't need to be more drunk but it couldn't hurt. The throbbing need in the pit of my stomach was screaming at me to speed things up. I grabbed Grant's drink out of his hand and set it on the table. I needed to set the tone.

  I looked him deep in the eyes and told him exactly what I wanted. I stepped forward until we were inches away from each other. Our noses were almost touching. I closed my eyes and parted my lips. Grant slipped his hands around my back as our lips met.

  Excitement surged through me. Firecrackers were going off all over my skin. Grant pushed his tongue into my mouth and I could feel my pants go tight. I broke away from the kiss and started to unbutton his shirt.

  I couldn't wait for him to take his shirt off before I felt his hard chest. My fingers ran over his taut muscles and down his to his washboard abs. My heart was beating so fast. It had been so long since I touched a man.

  Grant kissed me again, his hands feeling up my arms over my shirt. His mouth moved down to the soft flesh of my neck and he sucked on me hard. I moaned softly, my hand wandering down until I found his hard length in his shorts.

  “You're so big,” I exclaimed.

  Tonight was far from over.

  Chapter Five

  “You're big too,” he said. Grant squeezed my cock in my pants with his strong hands until it was about to pop.

  I couldn't handle it anymore. My fingers fumbled at the button to his shorts until they were finally undone. They fell to the ground and I realized that Grant wasn't wearing underwear. His large throbbing cock stood straight up, pulsing up and down.

  I went to my knees immediately. I gripped his base with both hands, wrapping my fingers around his impossibly wide girth. Grant ran his fingers through my hair and I looked up at him. Desire flamed in his eyes.

  My lips touched his head and brought a string of pre-cum along with it when I pulled back. I stroked him a couple times, my hands going all along his shaft. I opened wide and shoved his entire cock down my throat.

  Grant groaned loudly, holding the back of my head as he helped thrust in and out of my mouth. Even though I hadn't been with a man in ages, I'd had a lot experience with this before. More than probably anyone Grant had been with.

  “Fuck. That feels so good,” he yelled.

  I could feel his penis harden in my mouth and his balls draw up. He was close to coming. I wanted to feel his seed down my throat but I didn't want the night to be over yet. There was so much more that we needed to do. So much more that Grant needed to do to me.

  I pulled him out of my mouth and wiped the pre-cum and drool from my lips. Grant looked dazed for a moment as he tried to sift through the cloud of pleasure. “That was too good,” he said.

  I stood up. “I need you to fuck me now, Grant.” I pulled my pants down and tossed them across the room. I didn't even bother t
aking my shirt off yet. I walked over to the small couch and draped my body over the side. I pulled my boxers down until my ass was revealed.

  Grant approached me from behind. His hand lifted my shirt further until more of my back was exposed. He grabbed my ass and spanked me a couple of times. I cried out from the sudden pain and wanted more.

  He gripped my hips and placed his thick cock in between my ass checks. I could feel his warm shaft just waiting to unload all over me.

  His blunt head teased my tight opening, circling around and driving me crazy. I was just about to order him to fuck me when he drilled into me. An enormous amount of pleasure washed over me as my ass took every inch of him.

  I never knew I could take somebody so big before.

  “You're so tight, Aidan!”

  Grant thrust forward until he hit the end. I wanted him to stay inside me like this forever. “Fuck me hard, Grant,” I cried out.

  He pulled out and then slammed into me, sending my body forward into the couch cushion. It was hard to keep my balance. Grant grabbed my arms and pulled them behind as he fucked me hard. He gathered my wrists at the small of my back and locked them in place with one hand.

  His other hand gathered my hair in his fist and he snapped my neck backwards. Grant was holding me up completely now as he pounded into me over again.

  “I'm going to come!” I screamed.

  My entire body was on fire with ecstasy as I found my release. My pussy squeezed around his cock as he pushed deeper and deeper into me. His grip on my hair tightened.

  Grant's hips crashed against me, burying his cock so far into me. My ass was turning red and raw from the intense fucking. He had to be close now. He wouldn't be able to last much longer.

  “Come inside me, Grant!”

  “Fuck. Fuck.” Grant exploded within me, fucking me rough. He filled me up completely with his warm fluids.

  We both collapsed onto the couch in a tangle of limbs and sweat. I didn't even bother trying to stop Grant's cum flowing out of me. The couch was going to be stained with his seed no matter what I did.

  “That was amazing,” I said through a mess of wet hair that covered my face. “Was it good for you?” I asked. I know I didn't need to ask because I could tell he enjoyed it. I don't know if it was as good as he was used to.”

  Grant gathered me in his strong arms. I felt so safe there. “That was literally incredible. I don't think I've ever come so hard before. I mean I've had plenty of orgasms before but this time was different. My entire body was quivering.

  Grant talking about his orgasm was turning me on all over again. I could come all night if Grant was the one doing the touching.

  “I came hard too,” I added. “It felt like a fire storm was spreading over my skin.” It was funny that we were comparing our orgasms. It was like we both just experienced our first time again. I know for him it probably wasn't that long ago. But for me, I barely remember it.

  All I remember is Johnny in the back seat of his mustang trying to get the condom on. He took forever to get it on. If that's the strongest memory I have of it, then that night was probably pretty forgettable.

  Grant pointed down at his flaccid penis that was growing before our eyes. I couldn't believe he was hard already. “Are you ready to go again?” he asked.

  I smiled at him and nodded. I could feel the need again between my legs. Younger men just had so much energy.

  Chapter Six

  Three Months Later

  “Here comes a wave, Aidan. Paddle fast now!”

  I kicked my legs and stretched my arms out in front of me as my hands carved through the ocean. I could feel the surfboard catch the wave and that's when I knew to pop up. I put my palms square on the board and set my feet down.

  I stood up and almost lost my balance. That had been the hardest part for me. Keeping my balance long enough to stay on the surfboard.

  But this time. I did it. I wasn't carving through the wave or anything but I was finally surfing. I could hear Grant cheering for me from behind.

  After two weeks with him, I couldn't bare to leave. I had to see where this relationship went. Now we lived together in a small shack off the beach. It wasn't much but it was paradise.

  Who knew what the future held?

  The End