Chapter Three #2
“Well, I plan on seeing a lot of things. Most of them tan, tattooed, and naked. I’ll be courteous and give you a heads-up before I’m about to molest the man. By molest, I mean all the foul things that make a pervert like me happy.”
Ethan laughed.
That sounded about right.
“If me having my wicked way with this man, and enjoying every single second of it makes you twitchy, I suggest you limit your exposure. When we arrive back in Philly, I’ll be back to badge-wearing, suit-sporting, FBI-man—Gene.
Until then, I’m going to openly talk about his dick, my cock, and how you can’t block it. ”
Touché.
This round went to the big man.
“In fact, Corbin, you should take notes on this too. One day, you’re going to be back to being lusty, and you might learn how to have a holiday on a beach—which is a gay resort. What do you think gay men are talking about while here? The weather?”
Yeah, he got it.
“Fine. You have made your point, Dad. You have shown me the error of my ways. Don’t sneak up on a Fed when he is on vacation.”
Finally.
Something sank in.
“At least he doesn’t have a gun to shoot you,” Will stated.
Oh, and Ethan was amused, and when in Puerto Rico, play along.
“Oh, he’s armed and dangerous. I’m sitting on his gun,” he stated. “I’ve test-fired it a few times today already. It’s back to being loaded.”
Corbin gasped.
“Not you too. You’re the good one.”
That amused Ethan.
“Corbin, I have zero inclination to be good around a resort of people who do not know me. Hell. After the performance that just went on where you’re sitting, I have zero inclination to behave around you. This is vacation Ethan. He’s a whore.”
That made Gene slap him on the nearly bare ass.
Corbin just stared in horror.
“It’s worse than seeing your parents fuck. Now, I have to see my faux-parents get their kink on and talk dirty.”
Gene snickered.
“Pretty much. We have no reason to not be loud, proud, and out of control. No one here will ever see us again—but you.”
Corbin touched something wet on the lounge chair, and hoped to GOD it was bird shit. The other option was grosser—to him.
Ethan was curious.
“Where’s your room?” he asked Will, ignoring Corbin staring at him in horror. “And how long did it take you to find us?”
Corbin shook his head.
“I see just enough time for someone to sully up the good one.”
Oh, Ethan wasn’t being good on vacation.
Hell.
No.
He planned on being very bad, and the wetness from Gene’s banana hammock told him all he needed to know. The games were on, but not the kind Corbin would want to play.
“Should you cover up?” Corbin asked.
That was funny.
The look of horror told the tale.
Ethan had an erection in that tiny swimsuit. He was just lucky he was sitting on Gene’s lap. The man’s erection was thick, hard, and at full attention. Then, Corbin would really be appalled.
“Yeah, no, he’s not covering anything up. I want him in as little as possible. He was not covered up before, so this is actual modesty.”
This was a conversation it was best not to have.
Instead, he went back to what Ethan had asked them.
Corbin pointed up.
“Two floors above you. Three eleven. I’m glad you can’t see the bottom beach rooms from above. That would be traumatizing, and I’ve seen some shit,” he admitted.
Gene was direct.
Again, the man chose this option, and Gene was NOT taming their vacation for his sensitivities. That wasn’t happening, and Corbin needed to learn.
And fast.
Play stupid games, and win stupid prizes. If he wanted an anatomy lesson, this was the place to be.
You could be dick out on this beach in this room, and that was his plan.
Slap him on the ass and call him a nudist this week, because neither one of them was going home with tan lines.
“You would have seen me fucking him. What do you think I’m doing here? Collecting coconuts for my collection? The only round things I plan on playing with, Crotch Goblin, are his balls. Guess what starfish I’m poking.”
Corbin gagged.
It made both Will and Ethan laugh.
How could it not?
“Do you need a bigger swimsuit?” Corbin asked Ethan, again. “That looks like it’s a child’s size. I have a spare pair of board shorts…”
Ethan played along.
Like Gene said, this was their vacation.
“No thanks. I didn’t buy the right size,” he stated.
Then, when he finished, Corbin actually gasped.
“It’s a bit big. I’ll downsize next. Who knew white was see-through when it got wet?”
Corbin had seen plenty.
“Are you two going to lay here and break the law all day, or do you have plans to see any sights?” he asked. “You know, asking for your family,” he said, pointing at them.
Will was amused.
Corbin was actually embarrassed by nudity and not really wild. He’d never be able to go dick out on a beach. That wasn’t how he rolled.
Will…if his Top wanted him naked, he was doing what he wanted.
Ethan was damn lucky.
That was for sure.
To answer his question, Gene pointed at Ethan’s lap.
“That’s the sight I’m seeing—up-close-and-personal, all night long. I’m going snorkeling later. Do I need to explain how that’s going to work?”
Corbin sighed.
“I meant more like the dolphin tour, or coral reefs,” he stated. “I know what you want to get up close and personal with. You already are. Mom, you’re a whore,” Corbin admitted, directing it at the other man.
That amused Ethan.
“I prefer slut, but why be picky?” he joked.
Gene turned Ethan, and placed him between his thighs on the lounger.
“Do you smell Pina Coladas?” Corbin asked, looking around. “I swear I smell them. Were you two drinking?” he asked.
Because that would explain a lot.
Gene picked up something on the side of his lounger out of sight and tossed it to him.
“That’s the lube we just used when we were butt-ass-naked fornicating.”
Corbin dropped it so fast, you’d think it was on fire. Then, he stared at him.
“I can’t with you.”
It amused Gene.
“Corbin, why do you think all the gay men and women come to this particular resort?” he asked. “The answer isn’t for a business meeting. It’s because you can stay in the nice rooms and have sexy fun.”
Corbin got quiet.
Then, he looked up at them.
“It must be nice. That part of me is broken. So, I know I’m not much fun.”
And there it was.
The guilt.
It was thrown over them like a wet blanket, and it did exactly like expected.
Immediately, Gene turned his head, and reached over to touch the man’s leg.
“I’m sorry, Corbin. It’s okay.”
He shrugged.
Will just looked helplessly at them. It was clear that Corbin was NOT back on the horse, and they understood that. He’d been sexually assaulted in ways none of them could even imagine.
That took time to heal.
His revulsion to sex was normal.
“Is it?” he asked, quietly. “I feel broken.”
Corbin sounded lost.
And Gene felt bad about it.
“How about we stop talking sex, and we plan out the rest of our day?” Gene asked, willing to take one for the team.
If the man was struggling, he’d help.
Hell.
He’d give up hot Native debauchery for him. After all, they had separate rooms.
He would molest his man later, and torment him lowkey at the restaurant. For Corbin, he’d protect the man’s heart and make it look like he wasn’t thinking about sex.
Oh, he absolutely was, but he’d let the man think he wasn’t.
“Really?” Corbin asked. “I thought you’d want to avoid us as much as possible.”
Gene was honest.
“Like I said, had you just told us you wanted to join us, you know I wouldn’t say no. I’m good with you being here. The family that vacations in Puerto Rico at a gay resort together, stays together,” he said, lying his ass off because this was ridiculous.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
Both men took one for the team.
“Yes,” they said together.
And this was why Will loved both of these men.
They were more willing to protect Corbin than have a vacation they desperately deserved. It showed how much they cared about Corbin and wanted to protect him.
They were good men.
“Thank you.”
Ethan backed that up.
“We’re family, Corbin. You live with us. If we didn’t want you around, do you think we would have you bunking in our condo, or had you put in a position that will make you effectively work with us on every case?”
He just listened.
Gene agreed.
“I left the tickets on the counter for a reason, Corbin. If you needed us, you’d know how to find us. I’m a Fed. If I want to do things under the radar, you’re never finding out.”
Yeah, like how he’d killed the man who had done this to Corbin. Landry was in a hole somewhere, and that was all done on the DL.
Corbin felt better knowing they wanted him around. Yeah, he wanted to bust their asses, but he was always worried he’d become a burden on them.
They’d saved him, and he owed them his life. He didn’t have family other than Alice and John, and that was different.
“Thank you for making me feel welcome.”
Ethan didn’t mind.
They had rooms that were separated with a whole floor. Corbin wouldn’t hear jack shit when they were fornicating.
And from the feel of it, Gene was thinking about another round, and so was he. Tala wasn’t satiated, and he needed more.
Gene was going to be exhausted by the end of the week.
For.
Sure.
“How about we plan for our meals, since we aren’t into tours and dolphins? How about dinner?” Gene asked. “We can meet at the restaurant and take a walk on the beach afterward. I want to bring home some seashells so EJ and I can remember this vacation.”
Corbin didn’t mind that.
“We want to get some too.”
Well, then, they’d made their plans for tonight, so Corbin had backup, and later, he’d enjoy his man. What was one little interlude with his family?
“Tomorrow, we’re going to sit on the beach in the sun,” Gene admitted. “Ethan gets tan in the sun, and I have a Native fetish.”
Yeah, well, they all knew that.
Definitely.
“If you’d like to join us, that’s where we’ll be,” he offered, pointing at the beach not far from where they were.
Corbin knew Will had plans, so they would do those first, and then show up later.