Chapter two
TWO
Jaxson changed into a swimsuit and walked down to the beach.
He spent some time in the ocean, then walked on the beach.
There beach was full of hot women in tiny bikinis, and he allowed himself to look a little.
He didn’t want to stare, but it was hard not to notice the little string bikinis and all the skin those bikinis didn’t cover.
He had an incredible dinner from a street vender before walking back to his villa for a shower.
Once he was showered and in dry clothes, he found a lounge chair under a tree in the garden.
He alternated between scrolling on his phone and looking at women and looking up at the stars.
Arousal simmered in his gut, but he ignored it, for now.
Watching the stars appear as the sky grew darker, Jaxson once again remembered he was supposed to be sitting in the garden enjoying the night sky with his girlfriend. Instead, he was sitting on a beach chair scrolling on his phone.
At least the night air smelled nice, and the garden was quiet. A few people walked past on the street, to and from the direction of the beach. Jaxson heard a few voices and distant laughter, but mostly kept his eyes glued to his phone.
Once, he glanced up and saw two men walking together towards the villas. The two men were shirtless and in boardshorts and slides. Jaxson recognized them as the occupants in the villa next to his. He’d seen them leaving their villa when he had come back from dinner.
Jaxson went back to his phone, but he couldn’t stop glancing up at the men walking towards him.
The men walked down the empty street, talking quietly.
When they approached the small cluster of villas, one of them sat in a plastic chair and the other lay back on a lounge chair.
Jaxson could hear them laughing. Jaxson laid his head back on the lounge chair and dropped his phone on his chest. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
He didn’t want to be a creep and spy, but he didn’t want to engage in small talk either.
He was sure they’d sit for a few minutes and then move inside.
Jaxson heard quiet voices, then a laugh. There was murmuring and then the creaking of plastic chairs. Jaxson cracked his eyelids open and saw the man in the chair had gotten up and straddled the hips of the man in the lounge chair. The man he was straddling had his hands on the man’s hips.
The man on top pulled the chair back upright, bringing the man beneath him closer.
He kept his hand on the top of the chair back.
Jaxson couldn’t see either of the men’s faces, but he could see the muscles in the back of the man on top.
He looked… possessive. His back looked strong and wide.
The man beneath him flexed his grip on his hips.
The man on top leaned down and Jaxson couldn’t see clearly, but he could tell they were kissing. Jaxson stared openly as the man on top seemed to crowd closer into the other man’s space, hand gripping the top of the chair. His hips rolled and his back muscles flexed. Jaxson lost his breath.
Jaxson had never been with a man before.
He didn’t even watch gay porn. Maybe he was just sad and horny from being on vacation alone when he should have been with his girlfriend.
The men seemed to be having a really good time, and they looked good doing it.
Jaxson wondered what they would do when they went back to their villa.
He wished he could watch. He could feel warmth spreading in his shorts.
When the men went inside, Jaxson would go inside his own villa and take matters into his own hands.
The man laying on the lounge chair caught Jaxson’s gaze for a fraction of a second.
Jaxson slammed his eyes shut and hoped he hadn’t been caught watching.
He heard the men murmuring in low tones and his face heated up in embarrassment.
They were probably talking about how much of a perv he was and they’d go inside.
It would be awkward tomorrow if he ran into them again.
The voices stopped and Jaxson waited for several long seconds before he cracked his eyes open again. The men were in separate chairs again, and they were looking intently at Jaxson. Caught, adrenaline shot through Jaxson and he tensed to stand up and bolt back to his villa.
“Hey, come here!” One of the men said, voice loud enough to carry across the space between them. Between Jaxson’s instinct to flee and the command to approach, Jaxson found himself frozen.
“Dude, come here,” the man said again. The second man said some quietly to his partner before he turned back to Jaxson.
“It’s okay, he’s not going to yell at you,” the second man said. Jaxson had a hard time believing that, but he stood carefully and took several steps towards the couple. When Jaxson stopped several yards from the couple, the first man rolled his eyes dramatically and gestured Jaxson closer.
“See something you like?” The first man asked. Jaxson shook his head.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Didn’t mean to… what? Stare? Enjoy the view?
“You like to watch?” The man said. Jaxson’s mouth dropped open to protest, then he closed it again.
“Did you like watching?” The other man prompted, more gently. That was an easier question to answer, and Jaxson nodded.
“Want to come inside and watch some more?” The second man asked. Jaxson’s mouth was bone-dry. He couldn’t believe a pair of strangers were inviting him to watch. A hot pair of strangers.
Men, yes. But objectively, smoking hot men. It wouldn’t hurt to watch, right?
Jaxson nodded. Both men broke out in grins. They stood and walked towards their villa, and Jaxson followed.