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 wasNOTtaming 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.
