Cody looked down like he wasn’t almost naked. “What?”
“Don’t act like what you’re wearing is fucking normal for you, Cody.”
He smiled and looked down again at it. “So, you noticed.”
Um…did I have a fucking pulse? Did blood pump to my dick? Jesus Christ, I was about to mount him on the sand in front of hundreds of people. “You knew I’d notice, you little shit.”
Cody shrugged and bent over to rummage through his bag. “I’m just reminding you that I’m a nice piece of ass, Rafael.”
A group of dudes literally whistled at Cody as they walked past. “He’s taken!” I spat out.
One of them lifted their sunglasses to give me a once-over. “Ohh, possessive. That’s hot, daddy.”
Daddy? “Are we at a gay beach, Cody?”
The mischievous look on his face told me the answer. “I thought it would be fun. Nobody in New Rochelle is gay.”
“Are we?” I asked.
Cody turned and looked at me, his face unreadable. “I don’t know what we are, but we’re two dudes who fuck all the time. So, if we’re not gay, we’re pretty damn close.”
Fair. Cody had a point. “Anyway, who cares what we are?” he added. “Let’s just have fun. I’m having fun with you, Rafael.”
“Gross. Next, you’re gonna ask me to be your boyfriend.”
His face looked pained by that statement. Oh no. Did Cody want to be boyfriends? Did I want that? How in the fuck did I get here?
“Will you put lotion on my back?” he asked.
Whatever the hell I was worrying about ten seconds ago vanished as the globes of his perfect ass lay next to me. I lathered him up, taking extra special care to get that booty nice and covered. “Can’t be too careful,” I said. “This area isn’t exposed to the sun a lot. Gotta protect it.”
“Is that a fact? Protect it from whom?” Cody asked.
Oh, he wanted to be flirty, huh? He wanted to take us to a gay beach and show off that ass of his, did he? I grabbed the extra towel from his bag and covered my head as I pushed my face into his crease.
He gasped and asked, “Rafael. What are you doing?”
“I want to have fun with you,” I drawled. Then I pulled the string of Cody’s thong to the side and fucked him with my tongue.
“No. Rafael we can’t, ohhh…”
That shut him up real quick. “I want this beach to know who this ass belongs to. If you keep bitching, I’ll toss the towel and let them all see what I’m doing.”
“No! Oh God.” Cody must have buried his head in his arms because his voice sounded muffled as he moaned, “Ohhh God.”
He tasted delicious. Cody possessed a fresh, clean scent that I couldn’t get enough of. It’s like he took extra good care of his ass in the chance that I might do something like this. Good boy.
I licked Cody long and hard. His soft pants turned me into an animal. Maybe I will fuck him on this beach.
“Rafael. You have to s-stop…ohhh fuck me.”
“Was that a request?” I asked before pushing my tongue into his opening with a little more force.
“You can’t. Please…Jesus…Rafael, I want you.”
“Who are you pleading to, angel? Jesus or me?”
“Both,” he moaned.
