Miss Me

by Mel Spenser

  Eric muttered something else. Sandy gave him a kiss and whispered in his ear. Whatever it was that she said seemed to cheer him up.

  They all headed off pulling their suitcases behind them and found the van that was waiting to take them to their resort. Once underway, the driver passed out beers from a cooler he had between front seats. Eric handed over some money. About a half hour later, they were dropped at their hotel.

  They checked in and everyone was tagged with a wrist band that allowed them to drink and graze non-stop while they were at the hotel. Then they went off to find their rooms. There was still plenty of daylight left, so it was decided that they'd all meet up at the pool once they were settled.

  Chapter 10

  Andy and Nick's room had a king size bed with a brightly colored comforter, curtains and furniture to match. The floors were marble and the bathroom had an oversized marble spa. They walked out onto the balcony to look at the view. Nick wrapped both arms around Andy's waist from behind and pulled him close.

  The white, nine-story hotel was in the shape of a large, sweeping arc. All the rooms ran the depth of the building and each had a private balcony that overlooked the pool and beach. In keeping with the whole Mayan ruin look, every balcony had long vines hanging from planters.

  A bar with a thatched roof sat near the middle of the pool so guests could swim up to it. There was a treed area at one end of the private beach where hammocks stretched between poles and were swinging in the breeze. They could see an island off in the distance across the turquoise water.

  "That's Isle Mujeres,” Andy said. “We usually take a catamaran over and spend the day. It's a little more bohemian than the mainland. We'll have to rent golf carts to get around."

  "Um." Nick had become preoccupied. He had wormed his hands down the front of Andy's shorts. He lifted and fondled Andy's dick with his fingers.

  "Well? Find what you're looking for?"

  He cupped Andy's cock and balls. "I believe so."

  Andy could feel Nick's erection nudging his backside.

  Nick rested his chin on Andy's shoulder, looking at the view, while he continued to fondle Andy. "We've got some time to kill. What do you think we should do?" Nick asked innocently.

  "Hmm." Andy tilted his head and leaned it against Nick's. "Let me think…"

  "What to do? What to do?" Nick murmured as his hands became more demanding.

  It had been days since they'd last had sex. Work, and then getting ready for the trip, had left them both worn out by the end of every day. They were more than ready.

  Nick slowly dragged the palms of both hands up Andy's stomach and out of his shorts. His long fingers undid the button at Andy's waistband. Then he pulled down the zipper.

  "Remember what we talked about the other night?" Nick whispered in Andy’s ear as he pushed Andy's shorts down his hips. Andy's cock had sprung to life and bobbed against his stomach.

  "I can't get the thought of you fucking me out of my head." Nick stroked Andy's cock with one hand, and ran the other hand up under Andy's t-shirt, rubbing lazy circles on his tight abdomen.

  "And I can't wait to try out the toys we got." With both hands, Nick leisurely massaged Andy's chest. Andy leaned back into Nick and rested his head on Nick's shoulder. He gave a throaty little groan as Nick's hands roamed.

  "But right now, babe, I want you to fuck me. I want to watch your face when you come inside me." Without warning, he grabbed on to both nipple rings with his fingertips and held on tight.

  "Shit!" Andy sucked in a breath and clutched at Nick's thighs. His reaction was immediate. The intense stimulation made him rigid as stone.

  "Ahh…ahh!" He writhed and rubbed his ass against the front of Nick's shorts.

  Nick didn't let go. Still holding Andy by the rings, Nick licked up the side of his neck from his shoulder.

  "Let's take it up a notch, sexy," Nick murmured right before he plunged his wet tongue into Andy's ear while giving the rings a little tug. Andy let out a cross between a squeak and a high pitched whimper that Nick hadn't heard before. He decided that he liked it very much.

  Nick reached down and squeezed both of Andy's butt cheeks. "Come inside and make love to me, baby."

  "Fuck, yeah, man." Andy pushed his shorts down the rest of the way and stepped out of them.

  They beat a hasty retreat back through the balcony door. Andy pulled off his t-shirt and tossed it on a chair as he crossed the room. Naked, he yanked the comforter off the bed and clamored in as Nick fished around in a suitcase for the lube.

  "Did you find it?"

  "Oh, yeah. I made sure that I knew exactly where it was." Nick tossed the lube on the bed.

  "Hurry up, Nick. Need you bad." Andy was all but vibrating.

  Nick stripped and then pounced on Andy. He stretched out half on top of Andy and pressed one knee up between Andy's thighs. He rubbed his cock on Andy's.

  "It's been too long, baby." He didn't waste any time and kissed Andy deeply. "Need to have you at least once a day."

  "Me, too." Andy's hands frantically groped all over Nick's sides, back and ass.

  Nick pulled back, panting, and looked down at him. "I want you bare, babe." He ground his crotch against Andy's. Their leaking cocks slid over each other. "I'm tired of the condoms."

  "Really?!" Andy's eyes grew wide. He almost came right then.

  "Yeah." He kissed Andy roughly. "I want to taste you so bad." He kissed him again. "I want to suck your cock 'til you come down my throat."

  "Oh, God," Andy moaned. He became completely unhinged when Nick talked like that.

  "But most of all, I want your first time topping to be bare." He leaned down again and kissed Andy deeply. "I'm clean, baby. My last test two tests were fine."

  "Mine, too," Andy managed to get out before Nick's mouth covered his again.

  "And I haven't been with anyone else but you since then."

  "Me either." Andy was about ready to explode.

  Nick was relentless. His hands were urgent on Andy's body while he kissed and ground their pricks together.

  Andy managed to gasp out, "Never done it bare with anyone before. Ever."

  Nick stopped burrowing his crotch into Andy's long enough to meet his gaze. He was panting and his eyes visibly darkened with desire as he looked down at Andy.

  "Really?"

  "Yeah. Never."

  "Oh, God." Nick groaned. "You're killing me, babe." He leaned down and went to work sucking and kissing below Andy's ear. Andy stretched under Nick and arched his neck, offering it up, needy sounds coming from his throat.

  Through the haze of desire, Andy's few functioning brain cells realized that something important in their relationship was about to shift. Together, they were teetering on the edge of a precipice that he'd never even come close to approaching with anyone before. He wanted to make damn sure of what he was hearing. He pushed back against Nick, trying to rein the man in, and asked, "So, what does this mean, Nick?"

  "Huh?" Nick stopped licking the hollowed area above Andy's collar bone and looked at him again. His eyes were glazed with passion. His hair was sticking out in every direction from Andy running his fingers through it.

  Andy was looking at him intently. Waiting.

  Then it dawned on Nick what Andy was asking. He said hoarsely, "I think you know what it means, baby." He leaned down to kiss Andy again.

  "No…" Andy pushed him back. He was firm. This was too important. "I want you to tell me."

  "It means that we'd be committing." Nick held his eyes. Andy could see that he was dead serious. It wasn't just the passion talking. "There can be no one else while we're together, baby."

  Andy just looked up at him with those unfathomable, green eyes. He was holding on tightly to Nick's biceps. Holding him back. Andy didn't say anything at all for what seemed like forever.

  Nick was starting to feel a little uneasy. Like maybe he'd exposed too much of himself. He felt himself going soft. The longer Andy didn't say anything, the more an
xious he became.

  Nick cleared his throat. "So, what do you think, babe?"

  Finally, Andy spoke, "Is that what you want?" Andy licked his lips. "To be committed to each other?"

  "Well, yeah." Nick hesitated. "I mean, do you?"

  Andy studied Nick's face. What Andy really wanted to know was how Nick truly felt about him. Andy wanted to ask, but he decided not to. As long as he didn't, then he could believe whatever he wanted. And he didn't want to hear it if Nick didn't feel the same way that he did., After a few beats, which seemed like an eternity to Nick, Andy said quietly, "I'd like that."

  Pure relief spread over Nick's face. He rolled onto his back, taking Andy with him until Andy was on top, lying between Nick's legs. Nick's hands were all over Andy, frantic to be touching him.

  Andy's desire came back with a vengeance. He licked and sucked Nick's nipples.

  Then he moved down, planting hot, open mouthed kisses on Nick's abdomen and darted his tongue in Nick's navel. Nick wound both hands in Andy's hair and lightly pushed on his head, urging him to move further down. Andy rose up on his knees between Nick's legs. He gripped Nick's shaft, opened up and swallowed his cock until it rested at the back of his throat.

  The warm wetness surrounded Nick and it was almost too much. He ran his fingers through Andy's hair, trying to keep control. Then Andy started sucking, moving his head up and down, his lips and tongue sliding along the shaft. Nick almost lost it. Through the fog of his mind, he realized that Andy had a true talent for giving head.

  Nick bent his knees and let his legs fall open. Andy took his mouth off Nick’s cock with a pop and dove in to lick Nick behind his balls. He laved the area with his tongue. Then he moved further down and licked at Nick's hole. Nick grabbed behind his knees and pulled his legs wide so that Andy had better access. Andy darted his tongue in and out of Nick’s hole until Nick couldn't take it anymore.

  "Baby… fuck me." Nick rasped out.

  Andy was more than ready and he didn't waste any time. He snatched up the lube and, with shaking fingers, got them both slicked up. He positioned himself between Nick's legs and set his bare, leaking head against Nick's hole. Nick felt Andy's hot cock at his entrance, and pushed toward it.

  Andy slid in. He'd never felt anything like it. So hot. So unbelievably tight. Nick constricted around him and he felt like he might pass out.

  Andy held perfectly still, concentrating on getting control and not coming. Finally, he pulled out slowly and then he pushed back in. The sensations flowing over and around his cock were incredibly intense. Every nerve ending tingled from the friction of Nick's anus on Andy's bare skin. Andy managed to keep an even pace. However, it wasn't long before he froze.

  "Gonna come, Nick," he said through clenched teeth.

  "Hang on, baby. Take your time."

  "Can't. So fucking good." His breath was coming out in sharp bursts. His eyes were screwed shut again. He was desperately trying to keep from coming.

  "Look at me, babe."

  Andy opened his eyes. Nick had never seen them such a dark green before. He could tell that Andy was about at the breaking point. Nick could feel Andy’s hips quivering between his thighs. He reached up and cupped the side of Andy's face with one hand.

  "Go ahead and shoot if you need to, baby. Come inside me."

  With a frantic cry, Andy moved again, bucked his hips a few times and shot his load. His stream of hot come continued to shoot out with each spasm, filling Nick. Nick had grabbed his own cock and caught up with Andy quickly. He came, ribbons of come shooting on both of their stomachs.

  Andy basically lost all composure and collapsed across the front of Nick, laying there on top of him, spent. Nick gathered Andy in both arms. He could feel Andy's heart pounding as he held Andy close. Andy lay there exhausted while Nick stroked his back and the swell of his butt.

  "Pretty good, huh, babe?"

  Andy just nodded his head, his cheek lying on Nick's chest.

  "I'll let you rest for a little while. Let me know when you're ready for round two."

  "Give me a couple of minutes," he mumbled. He didn't move a muscle.

  Nick chuckled. He stroked Andy's hair and kissed his head.

  They lay that way for a while. Nick looked over at the clock on the table next to the bed. "Hey, baby. I think we need to go down to the pool soon. They're going to wonder what happened to us."

  Nick moved to get up. Andy slid off of him limply.

  "Come on." Nick sat up. He shook Andy's hip. "Let's get ready."

  Andy rolled over and mumbled something about knees and not being able to walk. He sat on the edge of the bed. "Oh, God. I don't know how I'm going to manage."

  "What are you talking about?"

  "The whole time we're out there I'm going to be thinking about this," he gestured at the bed, "and what we're going to do later tonight." He put his head in his hands. "I can't walk around in front of my nieces with a boner."

  "Be tough, man. You'll just have think unsexy thoughts."

  Nick went in the bathroom to clean himself up.

  "Get your mind on other things. And hang out in the water."

  Andy groaned when Nick walked out of the bathroom naked. "You're not helping any, walking around like that. Looking hot…"

  Nick waggled his crotch at Andy and winked. Andy groaned again. Nick reached for his swim trunks and put them on.

  "Just be damn sure that you don't take a foot to the crotch when you're playing with the kids in the pool. That would make for a lousy evening for both of us."

  "No shit." Andy stood and went to the bathroom to clean up. When he came back into the room, Nick grabbed his wrist and stopped him before he could put on his swim trunks.

  "Come here, sexy, and let me slather you with sunscreen. I believe that was my main purpose for coming here, wasn't it? To be your personal massage boy? And besides, I have a vested interest. I'm not going to have you turning into a lobster. I plan on ravaging your body every chance I get on this vacation."

  Chapter 11

  "There you guys are. It's about time." They found Sandy reclining on a chaise. Eric and the twins were playing in the pool. "Get lost? Or did something come up?" She smirked.

  Nick blushed furiously. Kicking off his flip-flops, Andy just grimaced at her without commenting. Then he turned his back to her, took one long stride off the edge of the pool and disappeared under the water. Sandy chuckled.

  Trying to regain some dignity, Nick busied himself by getting towels from the cabana and setting up their lounge chairs. Then he stretched out on the chaise next to Sandy.

  "Did he remember the sunscreen?" Sandy asked.

  "Took care of it." Nick said as he leaned over and dug around in the bag for his sunglasses. He looked up at her. "You two have the same coloring. Don't you burn?"

  "Do I ever! So do the girls. And I religiously put sunscreen on all of us. But you know how you guys are… Just try to tough it out. Then they are too macho to admit they're in pain."

  Andy? Macho? Nick turned his head and watched Andy from behind his shades. He was frolicking in the pool with the girls. He'd just lifted Lydia up and tossed her. She landed with a splash and came up giggling. He dove under and then burst up out of the water with a pool toy in his hand. He waved it in front of Libby, taunting her while backing up. Lydia latched on to him, Libby pounced and all three went under. An instant later, they all came bobbing back up. Andy stood up laughing, pushing his longish hair out of his face with both hands. Nick watched water roll down Andy's underarms and over his body. He gave a sharp intake of breath. Andy's slight build did not scream macho in any way, shape, or form. Thank God.

  Nick shifted in his chair, adjusting his swim trunks, and glanced over at Sandy. She was watching him watch Andy with a small smile on her face. He raised both dark eyebrows over the rim of his sunglasses and cleared his throat. He needed to change the subject before he embarrassed himself.

  "This is a really nice place," Nick offered.


  "Uh-huh," Sandy just smiled and looked back at the action in the pool.

  They sat next to each other, watching Eric and Lydia play keep away against Andy and Libby.

  "They ought to sleep good tonight. I hope they really wear themselves out." She paused, "As long as the guys don't get too worn out. If you know what I mean."

  Time to change the subject again, so Nick said, "Hey, if you and Eric need some time alone, we can watch the girls. Take them souvenir shopping or something."