Chapter 3 #4
Brad had a good idea. He dropped his arms then strode forward. “No clue? No clue why he might want to have you as his own? Really? I find that hard to believe.”
Luca tilted his head. “Do you?”
He was now standing directly in front of Luca. Close enough to pick up the faint scent of coconut and citrus. “Could it be you look like a god out there on the waves?” Brad’s voice thickened with arousal.
Luca visibly reacted with shock as he jerked back. “What?”
Stepping closer, Brad leaned in. “You heard me.”
Brad expected teasing and that was exactly what he received. “Enjoying the view while on duty?”
Brad licked his bottom lip and nodded. “Yeah.”
“Plenty of pretty men and women,” Luca said. He dropped his eyes down before slowly bringing them back up. “And you look good in that uniform.”
He was wearing red swim trunks and a white tank top with Surf City Water Rescue on the front.
Brad knew he looked good. After being extremely overweight his entire childhood and the first year in college, Brad had changed himself.
Had put in the work, hours of work daily, both in learning to eat healthier and working out.
Brad still saw the fat kid in the mirror every single day even though he knew looked good now.
“I’m sure you’ll have your pick of any tourist you want,” Luca continued.
That wasn’t what Brad had been expecting Luca to say. In fact, why was Luca saying it? Reaching out, Brad caught Luca’s chin in his hand. A flash of insecurity and sadness went across Luca’s face.
Brad knew. Was certain that Luca was just talking shit. “Is that what you want?”
Luca shrugged. “Do whatever you want.”
Perfect answer. Brad leaned closer to whisper his words against Luca’s lips. “What if I want to do you?”
“You…what…I mean…” Luca swallowed the words.
“What I am is hard. For you,” Brad confessed. “Watching you take that asshole down has me aching. It was hot as fuck.”
“Like that, did you?” Luca teased softly.
Brad nodded, then pressed his lips against Luca’s.
Luca made a low moan while opening his mouth to kiss Brad back. Their tongues twirled together before Brad sucked on the appendage. He pulled Luca closer until their hips touched.
Brad ripped his mouth away. “Are you okay with this?” After what he’d witnessed earlier, he needed to ask. Consent was important.
Luca tilted his head back. “Yeah.”
“Yeah,” Brad repeated and kissed Luca again. This time he slipped his hand across the front of Luca’s shorts.
Luca hissed into his mouth.
“You do want this,” Brad praised. “Such a good boy for me.”
Pressing his hips forward, Luca whimpered.
Brad wrapped his left arm around Luca’s waist while nibbling across Luca’s chin. “Let me hear you.”
“Hurry,” Luca demanded. “Don’t have long.”
“I know.” Brad wasn’t so lost in pleasure that he wasn’t aware that someone could walk in on them. At any moment Josh could come searching for him. He tugged the tie of Luca’s shorts, giving him room to slide his hand inside.
“Yes!” Luca grunted.
He wrapped his long fingers around Luca’s erection and pumped.
Rising onto his tiptoes, Luca clutched at Brad’s shoulders.
The smooth, silky hardness that Brad held jerked in his hand. Brad rained more kisses down Luca’s mouth while moving his hand faster. Tightening his fingers until it would almost be painful but not.
Luca’s small whines, moans, and gasps were music to Brad’s ears. Even better than he’d heard the previous night when Brad had been on his knees in front of this same man. This time Brad could kiss and nip Luca’s tan skin while playing with the boy.
“Please,” Luca begged. “Please!”
“Doesn’t this feel good, baby boy?” Brad taunted. “My hand on you. Your pretty little cock is responding to my touch beautifully. You are beautiful.”
The series of sounds didn’t make any sense. He had no idea what Luca was trying to say. Not that it mattered. Brad swiped his thumb over the tip of Luca’s dick, collecting the precome. He used the small amount of liquid to ease his jerking of Luca’s shaft.
“So good,” Luca answered with a whine. “Need more.”
“We don’t have time for more,” Brad told him. Not now. Not in public again. The club, then the coffee shop, and now inside the tent out in the open. Brad didn’t usually have a kink for getting it on in public but Luca just tested all of Brad’s resolve.
“Want more,” Luca declared. He pressed his mouth to Brad’s shoulder where the tank didn’t cover.
“Ow,” Brad replied.
“More!” Luca said and kissed the spot he’d just bitten.
His little brat. Brad was fucked. Completely and utterly fucked. This boy was perfect. “You’re going to have to take what you want. Ride my hand.”
Luca snapped his hips. “But—”
“Be a good boy for me,” Brad said. They were going to have to talk.
This wasn’t the time or place since Luca was still lost in chasing his orgasm.
He needed to take care of his boy. His. The Daddy part of himself that he’d chained up was out in the open now.
Bursting through and forcing Brad’s words to be truthful. “Come for me.”
Luca’s body locked up before his come covered Brad’s hand, instantly complying.
Brad kissed Luca again. Such a good boy.