Chapter 4
Caleb
Caleb needed to exercise more. Being a model and actor most of his life, Caleb thought he was in good shape. He swam in his private pool every single morning and yet he still felt like he was going to die.
Since Avery was as out of breath as him and lagging behind beside him, Caleb didn’t feel too bad. Even Jace and Mitch were struggling. The only two that seemed to be enjoying the fucking hike was his Daddy and Byron.
“I can’t walk another step,” Avery muttered beside him. “This is ridiculous. If I’m walking to my doom, I’m going to be mad.”
Caleb grinned. Avery’s face was bright red and sweat rolled down the side of his cheek. They were promised an amazing end to this torturous hike, but Caleb was beginning to have his doubts.
Up ahead on the trail, Grant looked back over his shoulder, grinning.
Caleb immediately straightened his shoulders and lifted his head. Grant was having such a wonderful time and Caleb would not ruin it.
“Almost there,” Grant called.
Caleb nodded. He was pretty sure Grant had said the same thing ten minutes ago. He wasn’t going to complain. He wasn’t even carrying the backpack. Grant had all their supplies. He just had to get through…
“Oh my God!” Avery screeched.
Caleb stared ahead of him. As soon as they’d cleared the trees, he was presented with the most unbelievable sight. Holy shit! The crystal blue water, sandy bank, and enormous waterfall was breathtaking.
“Come here, pretty baby.”
“Oh.” Caleb hadn’t realized that he’d been staring ahead with everyone else. Grant had already raced toward the water. Caleb hurried to Grant’s side.
Without hesitation, Grant threw his arm around Caleb’s shoulder. “Tell me this wasn’t worth the hike,” Grant teased.
Hike isn’t the word that Caleb would have used but yes this was just as astonishing as he’d been promised. “I had no idea this place even existed.”
A soft kiss was placed on his head. “You should have seen your face. I’m glad I could surprise you.”
Caleb beamed up at Grant. “Thank you. This is amazing.”
“Wait until we get in the water. You’ll love it.”
“Yes!” Caleb bounced. He couldn’t wait.
“Come on.” Grant took his hand and helped him down the rest of the trail.
Avery shouted as Jace carried him into the water. Caleb had no idea where Byron and Mitch had disappeared to.
The sand was soft under his heavy hiking boots. Caleb would have plopped down right there to remove them, but Grant continued to tug him closer to the water’s edge.
“Okay, now, boy,” he said while laughing.
Caleb didn’t care. He dropped down and removed his boots and socks as quickly as he could. He dug his toes into the sand as he leaned back to undo his shorts then tugged them down.
“Hurry,” he urged Grant as he jumped back to his feet. Skimming out of his shorts, he dropped them onto the ground before his shirt followed.
Grant was moving much too slowly for him. While Grant toed off his shoes, Caleb attacked the buttons and zipper of Grant’s cargo shorts. Even when Grant tried to brush Caleb’s hand away, Caleb didn’t stop. Now he understood why they needed to wear their swim trunks under their clothes.
“Please hurry.”
Grant removed his shirt and Caleb took a minute to appreciate all the exposed flesh. Grant had the best shoulders and chest. They were the absolute favorite feature of Caleb to admire.
“You have this beautiful sight behind me and all you can look at is my old body?”
“Old?” Caleb snorted. Grant was perfect. And his body. Yeah, a thing of beauty. With the waterfall behind Grant’s shoulder, Caleb wished he were an artist. He’d paint that scene and stare at it every single day.
“You’re so good for me,” Grant said before he grabbed Caleb.
Caleb allowed himself to be lifted and wrapped his arms and legs around Grant. It was so wonderful that his Daddy could carry him around. Caleb never got tired of it.
“You ready to get wet?” Grant taunted.
Caleb shuddered. When Grant used that tone with him, wicked things followed. “So ready.”
Grant strolled into the water with Caleb still in his arms. The water was cold. No doubt about that. But it was so freaking clear. How was that even possible? Caleb could see the plants on the bottom.
He looked around, shocked that their small group was the only ones that seemed to have found this amazing spot. Why wasn’t everyone there? Why hadn’t Caleb known about it?
“We won’t get in trouble for being here, will we?” Caleb couldn’t help but worry. Grant was a cop. Caleb didn’t want his Daddy to take chances that could get him in trouble.
“No, love. This is open to the public. I’m just as surprised as you are that there aren’t more people here. But I think we should enjoy privacy while we have it.”
The water was up to their chests. Caleb tightened his legs around Grant’s waist. “What will we do with all of this privacy?” he asked softly. Damn, even with the cold water, Caleb was getting hard.
Grant slipped one hand under the band of Caleb’s swim shorts. Admittedly they were a lot smaller than what the other boys wore. They made Caleb feel sexy. Just like the silky panties he wore on a normal day.
“That depends,” Grant responded. He rubbed his finger up and down Caleb’s crack. “Do you think you’re still stretched from taking me this morning?”
He shuddered. Grant rarely took Caleb’s hole twice in one day. His Daddy was always so worried about hurting Caleb. For his part, Caleb loved it when Grant broke his rule and fucked him until he was sore. Caleb loved the ache that came from being able to handle his Daddy’s thick cock.
“I can take you,” Caleb said. “I swear.”
“I know you can, boy,” Grant agreed. He pressed his finger to Caleb’s hole. The tip breaching.
“Please.” Caleb wiggled.
“Put your chin on my shoulder. I want you to enjoy this beautiful view while I enjoy my boy.”
Caleb hugged Grant tight as he complied.
Grant slipped his tiny swim shorts down his legs.
“Daddy!” Caleb whispered. “Someone will see.”
“Our friends are busy enjoying themselves. They won’t care what we’re doing. Hell, since Byron and Mitch disappeared, I don’t even have to imagine what they’re up to. And no one else is here right now.”
That was true.
“Hold tight.”
Caleb tightened his grip on Grant’s neck. Grant’s hands disappeared and Caleb missed his Daddy’s hold immediately. Before he could complain Grant’s, finger was back. And it was slick. Caleb relaxed. All he had to do was hang on to Grant. His Daddy would take care of everything else.
Grant’s finger slid in effortlessly. And if Caleb pressed back to take his digit deeper, who could blame him? It was a picture-perfect moment.
The water, the waterfall, and Grant stretching his hole.
Caleb might be a little slut for his man, but he was proud of it.
One finger became two, then eventually three.
By the time Grant was able to add a fourth, Caleb was straining to hold back his orgasm. He didn’t want to come yet though. Not until Grant was buried inside him.
Then the blunt head of Grant’s cock was resting at his opening.
“Please fuck me,” he whispered.
They’d drifted closer to some rocks that extended from the water. Caleb’s back was pressed against the warmth as Grant thrust deep. His cry echoed around them, but Caleb didn’t care who could hear them. Being filled by Grant felt so damn good. Just what he needed.
Grant didn’t bother with teasing or taking him slowly. Grant was in charge of his body, each thrust was perfectly aimed. Grant knew how to work Caleb’s body.
Clinging to Grant’s strong shoulders, Caleb had a hard time concentrating on anything but his Daddy. Everything else disappeared around him as he surrendered to the pleasure overwhelming him. He cried out as Grant pegged his prostate over and over.
Caleb was going to come soon. He was going to paint his Daddy’s stomach with his seed.
* * *
Avery
Hearing a weird sound, Avery turned his head only to have Jace step in front of him.
“What was that?” Avery questioned.
Jace smiled at him. “Nothing that concerns us.”
“But…”
Jace lifted Avery out of the water before carrying him closer to the waterfall. Forgetting what he had heard, Avery stared in wonder at the amazing sight. He loved swimming and the ocean had been cool when Jace had taken him to California, but this spot was so astonishing.
Avery didn’t think he’d ever see anything quite like this for the rest of his life. And it was close to home. Just a couple of hours away. They could come back. Any time.
And camping ended up being fun. Loads of fun.
Being in a tent at night with Jace, Avery got to cuddle all he wanted.
Having Jace wrapped around him was the best. And swimming, and eating by the campfire, and hiking…
okay, so Avery hadn’t enjoyed the hike at all.
It had actually sucked. His body wasn’t meant to trek all over the woods.
But the final destination? So. Totally. Worth it.
“What has you smiling so big?” Jace whispered in his ear.
“Just happy,” he responded.
“So, you like camping?”
Avery nodded. “Yes. I hope we can come back.
“Of course we will, baby,” Jace assured him. His Daddy was awesome like that. If something made Avery happy then Jace went out of his way to make sure Avery could have it.
Never being in a Daddy/little relationship before, Avery hoped that he made Jace just as happy as Avery was. Wrapping his arms around Jace’s neck, Avery peered up at him.
“You’re happy too?” Sometimes his old insecurities came sneaking back upon him. But Avery had learned to talk to Jace when he started to doubt himself. Having to write my Daddy loves me one hundred times was not something Avery wanted to repeat.
“I am extremely happy,” Jace told him. “Grant, Mitch, and I always talked about doing stuff like this but could never find the time. Now having you and the other boys, we’re finally taking time for us and for the things we’ve always wanted to do.
And being able to share this with you,” Jace waved his hand around. “It’s something special.”
Avery beamed.