by Andy, Mike
Gregory emerged from the water a few seconds later, letting out a gasp for air. “Hey, don’t try to drown me. I was only having a bit of fun!” The blonde reporter swam away from Jackson using a backstroke.
Jackson dipped his tongue out to lick across his lips. “Oh, I was having a bit of fun too.” The wet clothes were weighing him down in the water so he shed his shirt off along with his pants and boxers. He threw the wet clothes onto the walkway along the edge of the pool along with his black dress shoes. Now just as naked as Gregory in the pool, he pushed his feet against the edge of the pool and swam after him.
Gregory watched as the man undressed. His eyes drinking in every muscle and the way his toned body was revealed with each stitch of clothing that was removed. Lost in daydreaming about the man, it took him a few seconds to realize that Jackson was giving chase. He dove under the water to attempt to swim past Jackson as he neared.
Seeing the maneuver though, Jackson changed direction to catch Gregory when he resurfaced. The strong arms wrapped around Gregory in an embrace. A giggle escaped from Gregory when he felt the soft curly beard touch against his shoulder.
Those hands roamed across his stomach, gliding across his wet skin. Gregory inhaled sharply when he felt Jackson’s hand slip further down to capture his cock. Blood rushed to Gregory’s member, letting it stiffen in Jackson’s grasp.
Chapter 8
Jackson
Jackson’s fingers gripped onto Gregory’s cock, stroking along it. He leaned in against Gregory’s back with his head tilting down to kiss along Gregory’s shoulder and neck. His cock nestled in between Gregory’s buttocks. The way that the blonde was wiggling around in his grip was cute. “You may have ruined my suit. I might have to punish you for that.”
Stroking his fingers further down, Jackson’s fingers grasped onto Gregory’s balls to give them a light caress. Gregory let out a moan, tilting his head back. Jackson wrapped his fingers around the stiff cock once more to begin stroking it faster. His left hand caressing up across Gregory’s stomach and chest. His fingers stopped at Gregory’s neck. Jackson tilted his head down to kiss along the man’s shoulder. He trailed his lips upward until his lips tickled over Gregory’s earlobe.
Gregory moaned in the embrace. He was helpless to withstand the sensual assault on his senses. Not that he wanted it to stop. It felt way too good. His hips bucked back against Jackson to feel the stiff member gliding between his buttocks. His left hand reached up to brace against Jackson’s arm and his right hand sliding behind him to find the man’s strong hip as he pressed against Gregory’s bare ass.
Jackson increased the rhythm of his stroking until Gregory was eagerly bucking back against him. The blonde sliding against him as he felt the cock between his fingers pulse. The member jerked in his hand, spurting out the warm seed into the water where it dissipated away.
Gripping Gregory by the hips, Jackson turned him around to face him. His hands slid up across Gregory’s back to intertwine into his wet hair. He pressed his lips against the blonde for a passionate kiss. His lips roamed over top of Gregory’s in the kiss.
Jackson felt Gregory’s hands pressing to his chest, pushing him away. He thought he was going to say something, but instead the blonde slipped free from his arms to emerge out of the pool. Jackson watched his cute bottom swaying as he walked. He growled in a playful manner as he swam over to the pool edge to lift himself from the heated water.
Gregory grabbed one of the complimentary towels that the lodge offered. He was toweling his hair off and the rest of his body. Jackson’s curiosity was piqued though. This was the second time that this beautiful blonde had been in his grasp and slipped away with no explanation of why.
He walked over to get a towel himself. He wrapped it around his waist so he could sit down in one of the chaise lounge chairs that surrounded the pool. “Ok, you have to let me know. Am I doing something wrong? Was it something I said? I thought we were sharing a moment there when you pulled away.”
Gregory wrapped a towel around his body, looking back over to Jackson. He shook his head a few times. “No, it is nothing like that. It’s not you. At least, not you directly. I have a problem with falling for the wrong guys. I fall in love too fast and I end up getting hurt. The other guy always dumps me or I was just a fling for him.”
Jackson nodded his head. He sat on the edge of the chair, folding his hands together to rest them on his lap. “I see. So, you think that I am just a one-night stand? That you are going to get hurt if you stick around with me?”
The reporter nodded his head a few times. “Yes. Sorry. I don’t want you to feel like it is you. I’m sure that you are wonderful Jackson. Believe me, I could really fall in love with a guy like yourself, but I don’t know if anything could work between us. I don’t know how you feel even.”
Jackson shrugged his shoulders. “To be honest, I have not really given it much thought. Most of my time is spent working on my business when I am not having special retreats like this one. I’ve never had anyone that I met that I wanted to share it with. My life I mean. I think that relationships are something that I won’t pursue until I have made it. Making it is something that I never defined though. I’ve always gone with the flow when meeting someone to see where it took me. Most people don’t stick around me because I get too involved in work. I’m forgetful to maintain those connections.”
Gregory sat down on the chaise lounge chair across from Jackson. “See. This is what I am afraid of Jackson. You get too wrapped up in work and I’m afraid of getting hurt. I don’t know if I could deal with that again. Not unless I was sure that the person involved with me was the right one.”
Jackson nodded his head a few times. He inhaled deeply, rising up from the chair. He leaned down to get his wet clothes from the ground, ringing them out. “I don’t know if I have the right answers for you Gregory. I want to change, but I don’t know if I can. I’m certainly more than willing to try.”
Seeing that Gregory needed some time to think it over, Jackson clutched his wet clothes to his chest. He motioned to the door of the pool. “I’m going to head back to my room for a dry change of clothes. If you change your mind, you know what room I am in. I will be there for the rest of the day.”
Jackson left the pool to go back to his room. He pondered what he had said. What Gregory had said. Was he prepared to commit to a relationship? He had put so much into his business that he didn’t want to let it go by the side, but he realized that there was no point in wealth if there was not someone to share in it. He spent so much time on work that he didn’t have any true friends and no one other than family that he socialized with.
Opening the door to his room, Jackson tossed the wet clothes into the bathroom so they could dry. He looked over the suit. It was a nice one but he wasn’t sure that the dry cleaners would be able to save it. He would have to buy a new one when he returned to the city to check on his business.
He opened up the wardrobe in the room to survey the other options he had for what to wear today. He picked out a pair of brown dress pants with a white button up shirt and a pullover sweater.
Buttoning up the shirt, Jacksons’ eyes looked out at the crisp white snow that covered the ground outside. He slipped his jacked over his shoulders and went out to admire the beauty of the outdoors. He didn’t get many opportunities to admire nature.
The fresh snow glistened in the light. Pure and white. It was a blank slate. A fresh new page to start a new journey upon. There was no story that had been written yet for it. People would soon create a story for it. They would trudge through the snow to make their way home. Or to make their way to the ski lift to go to the top of the mountain. People would find each other here. They would form new bonds. Holding hands together in a winter wonderland.
Did Jackson deserve a fresh start? Something new in his life that would change his perspective? Had he been foolish for not pursuing love when he had the chance?
Gripping the railing, he came to a decisio
n. He needed to go and find him. Jackson entered into his room from the balcony, kicking the snow off from his shoes. He hurried over to the door, clutching the handle in is hand and swung it wide open.
In his rush to go find Gregory, he almost barreled out of the room before realizing the handsome blonde was standing right in front of the door with his hand held up as if he was mid knock. Jackson inhaled deeply as he looked into Gregory’s eyes.
Chapter 9
Gregory
Gregory did not know what to expect when he came up to Jackson’s door. He wanted to avoid him but at the same time he was attracted to him. Like a moth to a light, he would pursue this gorgeous brunette man until he burst into flames. Gregory stood outside the door, gathering his courage. What would he say when Jackson opened the door? Was he serious about trying to make things work between them? He had to know for sure. If there was a small chance, Gregory had to take it.
Lifting his hand to knock on the door, he looked startle as the door suddenly opened. His eyes staring up into the eyes of the man before him. Gregory wanted to say something. Anything! His voice wouldn’t come to him though. He stood there like a gazelle waiting to be captured by the lion.
The bearded man smiled as he gazed into Gregory’s eyes. His hands came to rest upon his shoulders, sliding through his blonde hair. Gregory could feel himself getting pulled toward the man. His lips met the ferocious kiss that would devour his heart and soul. He willingly melted into the embrace. His arms closing around Jackson to hug against him.
Jackson’s strong hands slid across his back to land on his pert bottom. He felt those fingers squeezing into him before lifting him off of the ground. Gregory’s legs parted to wrap around Jackson’s hips. The brunette carried him into the lion’s den. Their passion growing as they continued their deep kiss.
Gregory felt the strong grip on his bottom release as he dropped down onto the surface of the bed. Jackson gripped his sweater to pull it over his head. His hands moving down to push his pants and boxers off. He then focused his attention back to Gregory. He could feel those strong hands caressing up his legs. The fingers hooked into his pants to tug them off. A flush of embarrassment tinged Gregory’s cheek pink when his stiff cock was revealed.
Jackson did not seem to mind the sight though. His hand came down to grip the shaft between his fingers. He slowly stroked his fingers up and down the rigid flesh. Jackson’s lips wrapped around the head to lick his tongue across the tip.
Gregory bucked his hips upward to meet the warm sensation. His right hand perched atop of Jackson’s head. A desperate moan escaping from his lips. This is what Gregory wanted. He needed this but he wanted it all the time. Someone that loved him for him. Wanted him.
Soft, bearded whiskers tickled across his balls when Jackson pushed his head further down. Gregory’s toes curled into the bed sheets. His eyes slowly rolled closed from the pleasure. His hips bucking up to meet every push down of Jackson’s lips. He was in heaven. There was no other word to describe it. His pleasure built until a cascade of hot cream burst from his cock to fill Jackson’s mouth.
The bearded man withdrew his mouth from Gregory’s softening member. His hands pushing Gregory’s shirt up. The soft curled hairs of Jackson’s beard and mustache felt against his skin when the man started to kiss his stomach and chest.
Jackson gripped Gregory’s legs, pushing them wider apart. That thick, veiny cock lined up with his tight entrance. Gregory could feel the fat tip pressing against his ass and then slowly spreading him open as it sank inside. A deep, satisfied moan of pleasure left Gregory’s lips.
He could feel every part of Jackson as the man slid forward. Inch after inch sliding into him. He could feel the warm beat of his heart pulsing through the veins. They were truly connected together now. Gregory felt like he connected on more than a physical level. He felt he had an emotional connection that formed when Jackson took him this time.
The brunette hovered over Gregory. His eyes stared directly into Gregory’s blue eyes. Gregory inhaled sharply when he felt Jackson’s stiff cock slide all the way inside. It felt so deep in him. He doesn’t remember any of his previous boyfriends ever being this big. It made Gregory tremble with excitement. His arousal growing as Jackson pulled out and thrust into him again.
Gregory’s legs curled around Jackson’s hips to pull him in closer. The powerfully strong arms pressed into the bed mattress on either side of Gregory. His hands reached up to grip onto the button up shirt that Jackson still wore. He jerked it open, buttons flying off and scattering about the room. The muscular physique of his loved revealed to him. Hands and fingers explored across Jackson’s chiseled stomach and abs.
The heated sound of lovemaking filled the room. Jackson’s hips collided against Gregory with every thrust. The pleasure was too much for Gregory. His hands stretched above his head to brace against the head board. The springs on the bed squeaked out in protest from the sexual workout. Gregory arched his back, feet sliding across the bed sheets when he orgasmed.
The tight inner walls contracted around Jackson’s stiff cock, squeezing down on it. Jackson was pushed over the edge with hot tight Gregory had become. His cock throbbing hotly as jets of hot semen spurted out from the tip to bathe Gregory’s insides white.
Panting heavily, Jackson slipped down onto the bed to lay atop of Gregory. His bearded cheek rubbing across Gregory’s cheek while he caught his breath. The blonde moved his hand across Jackson’s back to soothe him.
“I’ve never felt anything like that Jackson. It was. I don’t even know how to describe it. Fireworks! Every part of me on fire with lust and pleasure. You took me someplace I didn’t know I could reach.” Gregory’s hand brushed through his blonde hair.
Jackson pulled his cock free from Gregory. The larger man spooned up against Gregory’s side with his arm draped over Gregory’s stomach. His finger caressed across his skin toward his belly button. “It was amazing for me too. I meant what I said. We can try to make things work if you want.”
Gregory smiled brightly. He turned onto his side so his back was to the larger man. Jackson smiled as he pulled the covers over them. “I think I would like that very much Jackson.” He closed his eyes, drifting off to a pleasant sleep.
Gregory woke up in the middle of the night. He sat up in the bed to look over at Jackson still sleeping. He smiled to himself as he pulled out of the bed and walked over to the window. His eyes gazed into the cold abyss. Snow flakes drifted down from the night sky.
He wondered about the saying that no two snowflakes were the same. Each one drifting through the sky, completely unique. Would it be interesting if there were two that were alike? Caught in the whims of the wind, drifting around each other with only chance that they would ever come close together.
It was a pleasant thought. Gregory liked the idea that there might be two snowflakes that were made for each other out there in the cold winter air. It gave him hope that he had made the right choice. That this time things would be different.
Gregory walked into the bathroom to start up a shower. He stepped under the caress of the water. The soothing warmth flowed down his body washing away his worries and his doubts. His hands lathered the soap over his body to clean himself. His mind raced with the possibilities of what it would be like to date Jackson.
He could see them going to the park together. Holding hands as they watched the children playing. Maybe even having a dog. Gregory had to wonder if Jackson even liked dogs. He laughed in the shower, realizing he needed to sit down with Jackson and get to know him even more.
Gregory heard the shower curtain move, but this time he did not flee. He felt Jackson sliding in behind him. Turning in the tight confines, he faced Jackson. His chest pressing into the man as water poured over them both.
“What was so funny in here?” Those strong hands rested onto Gregory’s hips before going around to squeeze into his ass cheeks. Damn! Jackson was so handsome. How did he get so lucky to find this alpha who was still s
ingle?
“Nothing. I was thinking of what it would be like to go on a date once we get out of the lodge. A real date. Maybe we can go to the park?” Gregory smiled as he playfully put a soapy finger against Jackson’s nose.
The brunette man grinned widely as he leaned down to kiss Gregory on the lips. “Anywhere you want to go would be fine with me.” Gregory returned the warm kiss, smiling to himself. He would have to make plans to make that happen.
“Do you like dogs?” Gregory arched his eyebrow as he looked up at the man. He was curious if Jackson liked dogs. Maybe he even owned one and just had someone else take care of it while he was out.
Jackson smiled as he took hold of Gregory’s hand to kiss the back of it. “I do like them, but I don’t have a dog if that is what you are asking. Been too busy with work to really get one. I didn’t want to take on the responsibility if I wasn’t there to take care of it.”
Gregory nodded his head a few times. “Alright then. I was just curious.” He turned back around to let the water cascade over his chest. Jackson squirted some of the shampoo into his hands before he lathered it up into Gregory’s hair.
The scalp massage felt so good. Gregory didn’t want it to end. He leaned back against Jackson, letting a hum escape from his lips. “You can do that forever.”
“If I do, I don’t think there would be much left of my fingers.” Jackson pulled his hands away from Gregory’s scalp and then stepped out of the shower.
Gregory stopped the water to get out as well. He grabbed a towel to dry his hair and body. He slipped past Jackson. The man reached over to give Gregory’s bottom a playful smack.
“We both better get back to bed or we won’t be worth anything in the morning.” Jackson laughed as he wrapped a towel around his waist.
Gregory looked over his shoulder as he got to the bathroom door. “Oh, I will be in bed, but I don’t think we are going to get much sleep tonight.”
