The Harder They Fall

by Sandrine Gasq-Dion

  “I’ve never done that.” Heath looked serious for a split second. “It could be fun.” He laughed loudly.

  “I’m all for fun, but I’m not sure I’m comfortable with this.” Caleb eyed Casandra and Eduardo.

  It wasn’t hard to gauge the direction of their conversation even without hearing it. “Well, just come with us. If you don’t like it, you can go, no pressure,” Casandra reassured them.

  When they got to Casandra’s room, they found out she didn’t want anyone but Eduardo touching her. She wanted to watch. Heath stretched out on the bed and Caleb crawled on top of him.

  He whispered into Heath’s ear. “If you’re uncomfortable at any time you tell me, okay?” Caleb looked him straight in the eyes.

  “Uh huh.” Heath smiled.

  Caleb spooned close to Heath’s side and kissed him slowly. Eduardo also had settled on the bed; he was stroking his cock, watching Heath and Caleb. He reached over, pulled down Heath’s swim trunks and touched his cock.

  “Mmm,” Heath moaned in Caleb’s mouth.

  Eduardo stroked Heath slowly, simultaneously pulling on his own hard cock. Caleb moved Eduardo’s hand and bent down to suck Heath’s cock. He felt Eduardo cross behind him and move over Heath.

  Heath felt warm lips on his and opened his mouth to allow Eduardo’s tongue entrance. It was a lazy kiss, and it felt wonderful with the sensation of Caleb’s warm mouth on his cock. Casandra was sprawled in a chair, legs spread.

  Eduardo smiled at her and left the bed. He sauntered over to her and sunk between her legs.

  Heath came hard in Caleb’s mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at Caleb.

  “Let’s go.”

  Caleb pulled up Heath’s trunks, picked him up and they said quick goodnights to Casandra and Eduardo. He got them back to the room without running into anyone else and put Heath gently on the bed.

  “Are you all right?” Caleb brushed the younger man’s blond hair back.

  “Yeah. Don’t think I’m the threesome type, though.” Heath blushed.

  “Good! Because I wanted to kill that guy when he touched you.” Caleb kissed him slowly.

  “I’m sorry I’m so fucked up. I should have never — are you mad?”

  Caleb cut him off with a kiss. “No, I’m not mad. But I wasn’t going to tell you what to do, either. If it had gone any further I would have dragged you out of there, though.”

  “I love you, Caleb.” Heath closed his eyes.

  “I love you too, baby. Get some sleep.” Caleb wrapped Heath in his arms. The truth? That had been rough for him. He didn’t want anyone besides him touching Heath. Ever.

  ~*~

  Morning came too soon for some of the kids. They all made it to breakfast and then Heath, Damon, Tyler and Caleb headed for the nude beach. They relaxed on towels, sunglasses in place, legs crossed at the ankles, enjoying the sun.

  “So, what did you two do last night?” Damon turned his head to look at Heath.

  “We had, um, had kind of a threesome,” Heath laughed.

  “Whoa! What?” Damon sat up.

  “We met a couple at the pool last night — in fact they’re sitting over there.”

  Heath pointed discreetly to a couple on a towel; the man was lying on top of the woman and they could tell he had his hand between her legs.

  “Holy shit, the stuff that goes on out here!” Tyler laughed. “Can I assume the ‘three’ in threesome was the dude and not the lady?”

  “Duh. And let’s just say your brother and I found out we are not into sharing.” Caleb reached for Heath’s hand.

  “Wow, yeah. I’m virtually positive I couldn’t handle anyone else touching Tyler.” Damon said firmly.

  “Really?” Tyler cocked an eyebrow.

  “Yeah. And we are not testing that theory.” Damon took his hand.

  “Aw, come on.” Tyler winked.

  “And just who are you so hot to test this theory with?” Damon demanded.

  Tyler pushed his shoulder gently and grinned. “I’m just messing with you. I sure as hell don’t want anyone touching you, either.”

  Damon sat up. “Who’s up for a swim?” He bolted for the water and hit a wave full on.

  Tyler chased after him and caught up. He hit the water and plowed into Damon; both fell over in the surf.

  “I think I almost lost my shorts,” Damon spluttered, choking on water.

  “We can’t have that.” Tyler ran his hand up Damon’s thighs.

  “Someone’s a little horny.” Damon kissed him.

  “A lot horny!” Tyler dunked him.

  ~*~

  Heath watched Damon and Tyler roughhousing in the water and laughed.

  “Look at those two.”

  Caleb stood up, tugged Heath by the hand and picked him up. He put him over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry.

  “Come on, young man,” he laughed carrying Heath into the water.

  Heath was kicking his feet. “Put me down, you brute!”

  “Oh, okay.” Caleb heaved Heath into the water. He surfaced spitting seawater.

  “Oh, I see how it is!” Heath jumped on Caleb, wrapping his legs around his waist. Caleb put his hands on his ass.

  “Oh, you wanna fight, eh?” Caleb grinned, wickedly.

  “Nope, I want a kiss.” Heath smiled.

  “That can be arranged.” Caleb leaned in and kissed Heath slowly. A huge wave toppled both of them.

  They spent most of the day at the beach, alternating between sun and sea. They returned to the hotel, showered and changed for dinner. At dinner, everyone swapped stories about their nightlife adventures following the parting of ways at the casino. Stefan eyed Heath.

  “You are awfully quiet, Heath. Something you want to share?” Stefan cocked an eyebrow.

  Heath leaned over and whispered in Stefan’s ear. Stefan’s expression changed quickly to shock and then to laughter.

  “I take it that was a once in a lifetime experience?”

  “Um, yeah.” Heath blushed and ignored all the eyes directed his way.

  Jordan cocked an eyebrow and Stefan mouthed I’ll tell you later. Isabelle, Charlie, Steve and Jacob were recounting their night at a club in the city center.

  “Wow, this place is crazy, Dad. You have to love Europeans.” Charlie was enthusiastic.

  “They’re just desensitized more. They don’t have problems with flamboyance and nudity as they do in the United States. Stefan pointed discreetly to an extremely colorfully dressed man.

  They all laughed and finished dinner.

  After several more lazy days and late nights — but no more experiments — everyone was dragging at their last dinner before heading home. Stefan suggested they skip the late nights and get some rest since they were leaving in the morning.

  They retired to their rooms and Damon glued his eyes to Tyler as he undressed.

  “You’re staring again.” Tyler pointed out.

  “I know; I can’t help it.” He approached Tyler and pushed him onto the bed. He crawled between his legs, spreading his knees. His hard cock pushed into Tyler’s balls.

  “Someone’s excited.”

  “You turn me on sooo much, Tyler Dion.” Damon took Tyler’s balls in his mouth. He licked them one by one, and sucked them gently into his warm mouth. He put his fingers in his mouth and then slid them into Tyler’s ass. He licked his hard cock from shaft to tip, and then took him all the way into his mouth.

  Tyler’s eyes closed on a long moan. He groaned as the hot tongue slid around his cock and the fingers played in his ass. He opened his eyes to watch Damon’s head bob up and down. He threaded his fingers in the thick black hair and moaned again as Damon’s fingers twisted and found his prostate. Tyler moved his hips into Damon’s mouth and pushed down gently on his head.

  “Oh God! Yeah, Damon! Faster!” Tyler’s hips rocked and he moaned louder when he felt gentle bites on his cock. He came crying out Damon’s name.

  “Damn, you are so fucking good, Damon!”
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  “I had a good teacher.” He winked at Tyler.

  Tyler pulled him up and kissed him. He pulled Damon close to him and Damon settled in with his head on Tyler’s chest.

  “I so don’t want to go back to school.” Tyler stroked his fingers through Damon’s hair.

  “I know. With football over, it’s gym time. I guess it will be you who spots me now since Heath is in college.” He smiled up at Tyler.

  “Mmm.” Tyler kissed him. “I’ll spot you all right.” Tyler laughed and kissed him.

  “Love you.” Damon nestled in and closed his eyes.

  “Love you.”

  ~*~

  School was back in session and Damon and Tyler had arrived in the parking lot at the same time as Tanner and Mark.

  “Hey guys! How was France?” Tanner fist bumped Tyler.

  “It was so fucking cool! Too bad I don’t like chicks; there were naked ones everywhere,” Tyler laughed.

  “Yes, Tyler was checking out the half-naked men on the beach in their banana hammocks,” Damon guffawed.

  Mark made a face. “Ah man, that’s nasty.”

  “It was all good until that one guy turned around and it was a thong,” Tyler laughed.

  Damon pretended to puke. “Don’t forget the old guy. I swear his balls were hanging at his kneecaps.”

  “Fuck, Damon, that’s nasty as all hell,” Tanner laughed.

  The bell rang and they went inside to their lockers. Damon was pulling his backpack out when he noticed Heather walking toward him.

  “Oh, hell no.” Damon looped his bag over his shoulder. Tyler’s face was one of confusion and Damon took his hand. “I’ll tell you later, Tyler.”

  “Damon, wait.” Heather ran to catch up. She grabbed his arm and he pulled away.

  “Don’t touch me,” Damon snapped.

  “Look, I just wanted to apologize.” Heather swung her gaze to Tyler. “Can we have some privacy, please?”

  “Um, no. You can’t.” Tyler raised his brows.

  “Heather, meet Tyler. My boyfriend.” Damon grinned at her shocked face.

  “Your…what? I mean I know I’ve been gone for a while, home-schooled and all, but since when are you gay?”

  “Like, for a while now.” Damon laughed. “What planet were you on?”

  “Look I went away to the East coast after what happened. I didn’t stay in contact with anyone, so yeah. This is news to me.” Heather eyed Tyler.

  “Well, welcome back. I have to go.” Damon turned and grabbed Tyler’s hand.

  “Look, Damon, I’m sorry about what I did.” Heather called out to him.

  “Yeah? I’m sorry too.” Damon walked away.

  “Okay. Spill.”

  Damon made the story as brief as possible: When he and Mark first became attracted to each other, Mark’s jealousy grew. Convinced that Damon wasn’t actually interested in him, he all but insisted that he take Heather to homecoming. Angry, Damon did just that. Unfortunately, Heather’s conniving friend Jessica came along with a plan to steal Charlie’s boyfriend, Steve, back. The girls drugged Damon and Steve and more or less sexually assaulted them before Charlie found Steve and Heath found Damon. Jessica may have been the ringleader, but Damon hadn’t forgiven Heather for going along with it.

  Tyler squeezed his hand and dropped the subject. But inside he was seething.

  ~*~

  Heath was sitting on the edge of Caleb’s desk. They were going to the fair tonight on campus and Caleb was wrapping up a phone call. Heath stuck his tongue out and did the wrap it up motion with his hand. Caleb smiled at him and gave him the finger.

  “My, my, such bad manners. And here I thought you were a professional.”

  Caleb put his hand over the phone. “Shh, I’m almost done.”

  Heath checked out the office. Caleb worked for Stefan’s company; he had a natural head for business that had impressed Heath’s father immediately. The office looked professional, but attractive. Caleb had a picture of Heath from graduation on his desk, as well as a picture of the two of them dressed in tuxedoes. Heath picked it up and ran his finger over it.

  “No, thank you, sir. We will have those figures to you tomorrow.” Caleb hung up the phone. “You ready?”

  “You’re not going like that are you?” Heath eyed Caleb in his pinstriped suit; it looked like Armani.

  “No, I have jeans and a T-shirt here, just give me a second.” Caleb went into his private bathroom. He came out a few minutes later in tight jeans and a tight black shirt. Heath almost drooled.

  “Okay, ’bout done here.” He pulled on his shoes and grabbed his leather jacket.

  “Wow, I can totally imagine the looks you’re going to get!” Heath smiled.

  “Oh yeah? Do they know my heart is yours?” Caleb pulled Heath in and laid a big fat kiss on him.

  “Shit.” Heath was trying to catch his breath. “If they don’t, they will if they try anything!”

  They were at the carnival and Heath was laughing his ass off at Caleb, who was pissing off all the carnies by winning most of the games. He broke the bell on the last one because he swung the hammer so hard. Heath was actually giving away some of the stuffed animal prizes to children.

  “Is there anything you’re not good at?” Heath eyed his fiancé’s biceps.

  “Telling you how I felt in the beginning. I wasn’t good at that.” Caleb palmed his face.

  They got on the Ferris wheel and Caleb was definitely nervous. Heath could see his hands shaking.

  “Hey, are you okay?”

  Caleb smiled. “I have a thing about heights.”

  “Then why did we get on the Ferris wheel?” Heath kissed him.

  “Because you like it.”

  “Okay, tell me what you meant.” Heath was trying to bring his focus back to his face instead of the ground.

  “About my feelings?”

  Heath nodded. “You said you couldn’t tell me before.”

  “You were sixteen, and I had feelings for you then. When you came to me at seventeen, I knew I was in trouble. I had deeper feelings for you. I wanted to tell you. I just figured that with my being older, you wouldn’t want me like that.”

  “I wanted you at sixteen, Caleb. I wanted you at seventeen. I’ll always want you like that.” Heath brought Caleb’s lips to his, kissing him slowly, his tongue exploring every inch of Caleb’s mouth.

  The ride came to a stop and Caleb and Heath were still kissing. It took them a minute to realize they were the next ones to get off. They came down and Caleb handed the man more tickets.

  “We’ll be going again.” He smiled and pulled Heath back into him.

  They spent the rest of the night laughing and eating carnival food. Heath had smashed cotton candy in Caleb’s face and then laughed. He looked like he had a pink beard. He ate it off Caleb’s face. They finally headed home, with Heath nestled into Caleb while he drove.

  “You tired, baby?”

  “A little. Guess I didn’t realize what time it was.” He smiled up at Caleb.

  They got to the apartment and Heath went into their bedroom to change. He felt Caleb’s naked body come up behind him.

  “Let’s shower.”

  Caleb led him into the bathroom and soaped Heath up. He lathered his chest and stroked his cock. His hand came up between Heath’s ass cheeks and he rubbed Heath’s ass.

  “Does that feel good?” Caleb licked his ear.

  “Mmm hmm.” Heath bent over and spread his legs. The water came down on his ass and Caleb ran his fingers between the cheeks again.

  “Stroke yourself, Heath.” Caleb whispered in his ear, and then ran his tongue down his neck.

  Caleb kissed his way down Heath’s back. He spread his ass open and licked.

  “Oh shit,” Heath breathed, his hand stroking faster. Caleb’s tongue was licking his ass. The tongue entered him and his legs began to shake.

  “You like that, babe?” Caleb flicked his tongue.

  “Fuck…yes!” Heath trie
d to stand; his legs were so weak — the gentle lapping at his ass was sending him over the edge. Caleb added his fingers in with his tongue. Heath came in his hand with a loud moan. Caleb came between Heath’s legs. He sat on the shower floor and licked Heath’s cock.

  “Heath, you taste so good.” Caleb was licking his fingers and sucking the tip of Heath’s cock.

  “Fuck, Caleb!”

  Caleb rinsed him off. They got out of the shower and Caleb took a towel and dried Heath off. He picked him up and deposited him in the bed. He got in on his side and pulled Heath into his chest.

  “You — you ate me.” Heath smiled.

  “I did. And oh, how good you taste!” Caleb kissed him hard.

  “You said you never did that.”

  “Nope, never have. Not until just now. I told you, it’s an intimacy thing. We’re together for life.”

  Heath smiled. “Yes we are. I love you.”

  “I love you, too. Go to sleep.” Caleb kissed his forehead.

  “Caleb?”

  “Hmm?”

  “Will you let me do that to you?”

  “If you want to, but not tonight,” Caleb laughed.

  “Okay, night.” Heath snuggled in closer.

  “Night.” Caleb felt Heath’s even breath on his chest and fell asleep with a smile.

  Chapter 4

  Jacob was talking to himself in the mirror. He and Isabelle were getting ready to go out and he wanted to propose. He kept trying to come up with the best way to do it and everything sounded stupid. He was waiting on Isabelle, who was in the bathroom.

  “Izz! We’re going to be late.”

  Isabelle burst out of the room with a huge smile on her face. She grabbed Jacob and kissed him.

  “What was that for?” He looked at her face before he noticed the plastic stick in her hand. “Izzy?”

  “I’m pregnant, Jacob!” She beamed.

  “You’re pregnant?” Jacob sat down on the bed; he ran his fingers through his hair.

  “Oh my God, are you not happy?” Isabelle was trying to see his face, but he had it buried in his hands.

  Jacob got up and picked her up. “We’re pregnant!” He kissed her hard.