I laugh.
“Travel agent isn’t the worst idea,” Hilt says, chuckling. “They’ll probably think of places you’ve never imagined.”
“I like the idea of an all-inclusive resort. So, you think about nothing. There are amenities out the ass. Tips and gratuity are included. The only things that are add-ons are shopping and excursions,” Julian says.
“That’s not awful,” I admit. “We’ve talked about resorts and cruises for that reason. The only thing keeping us from moving forward with that is that with both options, there are people everywhere. We’ll never be alone.”
“Nah,” Hilt denies. “You can reserve cabanas and tents and boats and shit. Things where you’re alone and waited on. All those resorts have upgrades like that.”
“Ah,” Keno muses as he tapes a box. “I didn’t know that.”
“I think that’s the last of the closet,” Hilt says.
“Bathroom is finished, too,” Horny says.
“And we just finished the bedroom. Kitchen next. The rest of the rooms will be a breeze once we get through the kitchen,” I say, and we file out of the room.
Horny opens the fridge and frowns. “So… you’re enjoying sex stuff, huh?” he asks.
I look at Keno. He glances at me before frowning at Horny’s back. “Yes,” he answers.
Horny doesn’t turn around while he nods. “All of it?”
“Horny?” Keno asks. He waits until Horny turns to face him. “Are you curious?”
His face is already pink as he nods. “I… maybe?”
“There’s nothing wrong with being curious, you know.”
Horny sighs.
“What questions do you have?” Keno asks. His tone has changed from his earlier defensiveness to completely open. I think we all realized Horny isn’t asking for prying purposes.
Horny turns back to the fridge, chewing on his lips as he starts pulling things out. We should probably just toss everything. Chances are we already have the condiments at Keno’s and everything else has been in there a while.
“It feels good?”
I glance around the room, curious as to how Hilt and Julian are going to handle this conversation. Both are attacking a cabinet as they would any other time, I think.
“Yes. A little awkward at first. I think we laugh a lot the first time we do something new,” Keno tells him. “But like everything, you get better with practice and yeah, it feels good.”
Horny nods. “What’s it feel like?”
Keno glances at me, amused. “I’m sure you’ve had a blowie, no?”
He nods. “Yes.”
“Have you had your balls sucked?” I ask.
Horny isn’t the only one who nods.
“It’s no different with a guy,” I say. “It’s probably a little better because they know what feels good from experience. But a mouth is a mouth. A hand is a hand.”
“Guys’ hands are definitely bigger and stronger,” Keno adds. “A bit more calloused.”
“That feels good?” Horny asks, glancing shyly over his shoulder.
Keno and I nod. “Very good.”
