by Piper Kay
Griff blows me away and I love making him smile and laugh. Watching his eyes light up puts a spark in me like none I’ve ever known. I would have never dreamed this could be going so well with us, but it’s beyond expectations. I can’t remember a time when I had this kind of hope as to the future, he gives me that and I’m seeing a new side to me through him.
There’s a storm brewing outside as the clouds pour in and it approaches closer but hopefully it will bypass us.
Chapter 7
Thunder rolls in putting on a spectacular lightning show cracking across the sky as we sit out on the lanai watching. Suddenly, it strikes somewhere a little to close and blows in a heavy rainstorm. We both start laughing and run into the hotel room just in time for the power to flash off and on then finally kill out leaving us in pitch black. Luckily, it’s light enough outside with the storm for me to make it to the bathroom and grab us towels to dry off with. I toss him his, but he misses, and it hits the floor. Next lightning flash, he grabs it off the ground, drying his hair, then his arms and legs and he leaves it wrapped at his neck.
“Tell me you have your lighter handy? I saw some candles in the living room area when we came in last night.” I ask Griffin.
He rips it from his pocket, clicks it three times until a flame ignites and then disappears. He returns with a cinnamon scented one in his hand. “Better now?”
“Much better, I’m going to call room service. Surely, they have a generator down there and I bet we can get something to eat. I’m starving and so much for grilling or eating out by the hot tub, right?” I shrug my shoulders. “Or on the rooftop.”
“I light a candle going out there too and it’s next to the phone on the small coffee table.
“Yes, do that please, I’m going to watch this storm a few more minutes, it’s relaxing to me. Just get me the most expensive thing they have since your friend works here and your buying. I’m only kidding. I could eat a burger and drink a Piña colada for all I care. I’m a total redneck mix and matcher, my foods don’t have to go together, so anything you want to get, I like it all. Except beets, those things are disgusting.”
I walk out of the room and call downstairs. “Hey Brandon, it’s Calen.”
“What’s up, are the rooms nice or what?” He asks with a laugh.
“They’re incredible and beyond expectations, wish I had designed them. Maybe I should look into that sometime in the future.”
“What can I do for you Calen?” he asks.
“Is the kitchen still up and running with the power outage? If so, I need to place an order.”
“Yep, we never stop running. This is hurricane city here, we never close unless forced to evacuate.” Brandon chuckles.
“Okay, I’d ordered those leis earlier, so I still want those, plus some food to go along the with the Hawaiian theme. Maybe some Hawaiian chicken, some shish kabobs, Pina coladas, a pitcher of beer and some sake. Oh, and some sweet bread or rolls.”
“No problem man, how long until you want to eat, it takes about an hour and a half to make all that.”
“Perfect, but can you bring the drinks up first though.” Griff walks to the doorway and peeks out, so I give him a thumbs up with a smile, letting him know the kitchen’s a go and still open.
“Sounds like a plan, I’ll have them bring it now and the rest as soon as it’s done.”
“Great and appreciate it so much.” I turn away from Griffin walking back toward the old fashion phone line and hang it up. “Any clue on when the power will be back on yet?”
“It blew a transformer, but they have a crew on the way to fix it, so hopefully not too long… couple hours tops.”
“Okay, see you later or tomorrow.” I hang up the phone.
I think I covered it all, a mixture of everything and hopefully he likes it. I’m trying my best to make him happy with me. I don’t know if he does romantic very well, I don’t usually, it’s never been my thing but hopefully it will be this time. I’m usually a wham bam and thank you kind of man, but with him it’s different and I’m changing modes as quick as dice switch dots as it flips. I normally do hook ups on occasions, rare as they are because of work, so why he’s caught my attention like this, I don’t even know, but he has. It’s just a matter of time before I mess this up anyway; I always do and why I stay away from it. It’s my history, it’s not like I want to be this way, it’s just the way it always is.
“Come here and give me that mouth of yours, quick.” I love the way he begs for it, so sweet, and seductive. Damnnn.
“Gladly, but why quick?” I ask and cannot wait to hear his answer.
“So, you don’t change your mind. You’re on edge and iffy, I can see that.” Griff replies. “I have a question for you.”
“Go for it, ask away.” What in the world is he going to ask me?
“Do you believe in fate?” Huh?
“Not in fate… no, but in faith… yes. I believe everything happens for a reason, don’t you?” I fire a question right back at him.
“I’m not sure. I want to believe in both but I can’t figure out how or why you’re so special to me.” He answers.
“I’m special to you? That make a humongous difference, it’s huge.” It is huge to me, like giant and major, no one really cares about me, not that I know of anyway.
“Well fate or faith, does it really matter? We’re getting along perfectly so let’s leave it at that.”
“To perfect if you ask me, that never happens, not to me. I told you, I mess things up, I’m normally a disaster.”
“Why not Calen, why won’t you let people get close to you?” Griffin strokes my cheek.
“Because I don’t do pain well at all, or rejection. I’ve had plenty of both in this lifetime.”
“Who said I would be a pain?” He cups my face in his hand, running it across the other cheek and down my jawline.
“You’re taking this wrong, I don’t mean you’re a pain at all, that’s all on me and I don’t want to hurt you, it’s just that it’s only been a little over twenty-four hours for us. You can do better than me, there’s a better version out there somewhere. This is who I am. I put walls up to protect myself, it’s all I know and you deserve better.”
“We’ve known each other for a year now, this was thought out carefully for me so don’t let the time limit thing stall you up and well… never mind, let me kiss you again.”
Griffin jerks me into him and our mouths collide in a heat hotter than scorching lava. I lick my way around his lips then delve into his tender and soft mouth. He glides his tongue around mine, licking his way up one side and then down the other and draws it in with little sucks and tugs. Oh, my fucking God, so passionate. He could win Gold medals for the way he does this.
“Mmmm…” I moan and try my best to stay in control, but damn does he make it difficult.
The knock on the door comes at the worsts of times, but it’s room service. The last thing on my mind is drinking or even eating, but I break apart and go answer. Going to be lovely trying to walk to the door with my cock as hard as it is.
A tray with candles are lighting the way as he presses into the room. The leis are encircling the drinks and it’s really beautiful. I hurry into the bedroom for my wallet and tip him, rushing him out the door again then finish pulling in the cart into the living room. The large bay window and sliding door also face the shoreline and I glance out at it. I miss the water.
The blue and white orchids, supplemented with green ivy leaves is for him, so I take it and place it around his neck. Then slip on my own and kiss him on the cheek. “Happy indoor Hawaii at the hotel. The food will be up in about an hour or so.”
“These are gorgeous and smell so good.” He grins.
“Mahalo.”
“What does that mean?” Griff asks.
“It means thanks in Hawaiian.”
I unbutton his shirt and my fingertips start to pulse on their own as I peel it off of him, but not before I’m able to notice how the
leis blend with the colorful tatts on his chest. “Damn you are mighty fine looking. Nice ink work by the way; I always wondered what they looked like beneath the clothes.”
“Thank you. Where did you get this idea from, the Hawaiian theme?”
“Little known fact about me, I served on a nuclear submarine in the Navy.” I look out to the ocean. “No one really knows because they ask questions and all the information is classified and I can’t really talk about it, but I miss the water, a lot.”
“I had no idea, is this where all your tatts come from Calen?” He reaches out and strokes his fingers across my skin.
“I got them all over, the Philippines, Thailand, Japan, Guam. I was stationed in Pearl Harbor. It was only a four-year stint, but man did we travel. That’s where I learned about the leis, but I don’t want to talk about it. I was much younger and just out of high school. I’ve been I’ve been out for eight years now.”
“You’re amazing. Do you know that? It explains your cocky attitude a bit.” He laughs and brings those fingers in to trace my lips.
“Just go back to kissing me with those amazing lips you have.”
Before I can almost finish the sentence, his mouth presses against me, as he swirls his tongue around mine. The heat that radiates from him is scorching hott. His body quivers when I suck him into my mouth. I love that I can do that to him. I jerk him into me this time and our cocks rub against one another’s, then I reach down and unfasten the button on his shorts and unzip him. I undo myself as well and both pairs of our shorts slip to our feet. Griffin quickly kicks his off, flinging them somewhere in the dark and holds mine down with his foot and I step out trying to remain calm. He makes it impossible though. He has me harder than granite.
Our dicks brush together and stiffen even more. With my right hand, I clasp around both of us and slowly begin to stroke us up and down. The pre-come leaks from the slit in his head giving me some lubrication and I love that because I do the same. I lick my fingertips to taste it, then kiss him. He drops to his knees and takes my cock into his mouth, licking and slurping it off.
“Oh God yeah. Don’t stop.” The sound of him smacking each time he withdraws from me and then gobbles me up again is pure ecstasy. “Get to the bedroom, now and on the bed, facedown.”
Griff moans. “Mmmm… yes sir.” His eyes droop a little.
He’s much bigger than me in body size, but I want him. We haven’t discussed if he’s a top or bottom and I kind of don’t care, tonight he’s going to bottom.
As we practically run into the room, I do think to ask him if he wants a drink. We both take a nice warm drink of sake from the mini-tea cups.
I take out the lube and a condom, slicking my cock and fingers. “Can I take and have you?” Please say yes.
“Calen you can do whatever you like, I’m yours. I normally top and have only versed one time, a long time ago, but for you, have your way with me, please. I want to do this for you, just remember it’s been a long, long while so be easy with me. You seem so possessive.”
“I am.” I laugh then kiss him in the middle of his back.
I slip my fingers under his balls, cupping them in my palms and roll between my digits as they tighten. Then I work my way up to his gooch glossing my way there with the lube, licking my lips the whole time. Fucking A this is going to be nice. I run my fingers between the part in his ass and finger his pleasure pucker, and gently slip one in.
“Fuck, it’s been such a long time.” He groans.
“Do you want me to stop?” I don’t move, waiting for his answer. I’m not some sadist that would take advantage of someone. I’m always upfront about things.
“No, please don’t, just be easy.” His voice stutters.
“I will be. I promise you that.”
As I part him and enter, more pre-come leaks and my mouth waters. As soon as he takes it on it, I remove it and slip in another finger next to the first. Knuckles deep, I begin to scissor him as he moans.
“Oh fuck yeah, shit Calen, that feels good, you’re almost there.” His hips sway from one side to the other.
“OMG, so tight. This is going to feel so good but let me work you up. I love the way you move to my touch Griff, you look so hott from behind. Damn.”
I glide my fingers in and out of him and they slip inside as he clamps down around them, then I scissor again slowly widening him with each little bit I move inside deeper passing through each ban of muscles relaxing him. I finally reach his prostate gland and tickle my finger across it.
“Ooooh shit, keep doing that, Use both fingers or use your big dick. Oh yeah, just like that. Don’t stop Calen, you know how to… Mmmm, shit the words just left me. Fucking hell so good babe. Ah yesss.” He whimpers and I cherish it. So impeccable.
“Does it feel good baby?” I question him trying to keep the lines of communication open.
“God Calen, fuck me. NOW. Please!” Well that was definitely more that I imagined. Griff purrs, his voice quaking up through his throat. I could feed on this all day and I adore the way it makes him squirm and tremble. Griff breaks out in a quiver and all I can do is lick him up and down his spine, tasting each goose bump along the way. I nibble the back of his neck, along with his shoulder blades. His body shakes each time. I’m ready for him, he’s going to be delicious.
“Are you ready for me.” I whisper and breathe softly into his ear, nibbling the lobe.
“I’ve been ready for you to come inside of me.” He whimpers again. Dear God! I can’t get enough of him, but I have to have some patience with him as promised.
“Fuck Griff, you rile me up.” And he does. “I just never expected it or thought you’d want someone like me. I’m a train wreck, you know this, right?”
“To me you’re like Am-Trak, a perfect passenger cruise. Stop talking or you’re going to make me come.”
With that thought, I slowly enter him, still with resistance as his muscles have closed again. “Relax and let me inside of you. I’ll make it worthwhile. Raise your ass for me.”
Griff lowers his head as he does, and I nibble into his neck again, then lick it clean. He raises his ass for me, like asked, and my fuck what a beautiful ass it is. Slightly covered in his dark hair, but not to short where it gives you razor burn or too long to make it gross. He’s exquisite.
“Like this?”
“That’s exactly how.” I massage over each check, to feel the firmness and immaculateness he possesses.
Who knew all of this was hidden behind work clothes, I never could have even dreamed this in a wet dream. I push into him, just letting the tip of my dick push in first. Griffin tightens at first and I almost come behind it.
Oh God, don’t do that or I’m going to unload before I make you happy.” I whimper now.
“Sorry, but you make me feel so…”
I push back in going a little deeper but slowly enter his chamber.
“Shit, Calen, deeper and faster… pleaseeee!” He yells out to me so I oblige.
I thrust into him and reach another tightening from his band of muscles inside, then ease my way through.
“Fuck…fuckkkk Calen. Yesss!” I keep going in and out of him, pulling back and jutting in with each pump to his ass. “Ooooh yeah, so good, so fucking good.”
I jut in with one move push, then lay on his back, biting and kissing him better as I fuck the living daylights out of him.
“I’m gonna come soon.”
“Me too Calen, me too.”
I can feel his prostate gland and side swing to aim my cock better into and over it. His ass clasps around my cock and I reach between his legs as he moans over and over and then tightens around me. The grip he has for someone who hasn’t bottomed in a long time is incredible.
“Oh shit Griff, shit a fucking brick baby, you are so tight and so muscular and I’m going to come.”
“Let’s do it now.”
His muscles contract around me. “Griff… oooooh yeah, holy shit.”
He pulses i
n my hand and his nuts all but disappear as he fills my hand with his come and I release my jizz inside of him.
“Oh yesss, Fuckkkkk. Yesssss!” I come and he does too.
It was faultless timing and you could nail it with a second-hand timer, so perfect together. I collapse on him as he collapses on the bed and I lick at his ear lobe.
“Fucking shit, that was crowning at the same time, don’t you think?” He muffles out with his head between the pillow and half to the side so I can hear him.
“It’s never been…” I try to catch my breath. “…so spectacular in my life.”
I slowly slide out of him and tie off my now used condom and toss it in the trash. Griff gets up just as the lights start to flicker again, and he goes to the bathroom for a washrag and cleans us back up again. I still can’t move yet, except to flip over.
“And you call yourself a train wreck, please.” Griff cleans under my nuts, then wipes himself clean as well and the lights come back on.
We quickly turn them off and leave the candles burning.
After that, I push the tray away and clear our dishes as he goes into the bedroom to brush his teeth again.
Chapter 8
I wake before him in the morning, still naked from climbing in with Griff last night and we hit East Beach early in his truck to get through the thick sand. He has a cooler so we pack it full with sandwiches, juice drinks along with veggies and dip. I have a blanket tucked in my trunk, so I pull it out.
“Ready to go baby?” I ask him and we lock up behind us.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been there, and the memories weren’t so memorable.” He replies. I think I see a tear in his eye. I want to ask him but figure if it’s something he wants me to know, he’ll tell me.
All day we jump around and play in the ocean, lay out to tan, see a set of dolphins swimming and jumping, and eat our picnic lunch. It’s been a full day of nothingness and I’ve enjoyed every minute of it. Too bad this weekend has to end but we have to get back to work in the morning and start on a new remodel job.
