ISAAC
I sank deeperinto the steaming water with a sigh. “Honestly, they should require people to soak for half an hour every day, so many of the world’s problems would just melt away.”
Through the steam rising from the hot water I was marinating peacefully in, I could hear Luka snort. “I’ll have to pass that suggestion along to Reggie. I’m sure he’d be thrilled to hear his overarching, grand project to help people could be reduced to making them soak in hot springs for half an hour a day.”
“It would certainly cut costs,” I chuckled. “What is it between you two anyway?”
I could barely see his outline through the steam, helped by the fact that while we were covered from the elements, we were technically outside, and the sun had set an hour before. All that was left were small lights close to the ground, for anyone moving between the springs. They didn’t do much to illuminate anyone in the water.
“I don’t like the sound of that question,” he protested, and I could hear the disgust in his voice.
I laughed softly. “I never for a moment thought you two were a thing, or could ever be a thing. And last I checked, while youare both taken, you’re not with him. You have yourself a sugar daddy.”
Luka groaned. “He’s not a sugar daddy!”
A familiar and extremely welcome voice piped up from behind me. “Who’s a sugar daddy?”
“No one!” Luka growled. “And don’t start, Clay.”
“Who’s starting anything?” Clay asked, sounding offended as he shuffled closer.
I leaned my head back to look up at him and was immediately glad I had. He wasn’t paying attention to me as he untied his towel and draped it over one of the small benches. It was hazy still, but I could just about see. He had clearly just gotten out of the shower, and the soft light at his feet made his lower body glow. The rest of his body, including his face, was cast in gentle shadows, but there was enough light to see he wasn’t feeling the cold, which meant he had taken a hot shower to give himself a layer of warmth against the cold autumn air.
His head tilted down, and although I couldn’t see his expression, I knew he was smirking at me. I didn’t look away. There was no point in pretending I wasn’t staring at his dick as it gently shifted as he turned around. I was a fan of dicks, even when they were soft. Clay, however, was one of those rare men whose dick was often referred to as a ‘shower’ rather than a ‘grower.’ So, unless he was exceptionally cold, his dick looked thick and heavy while soft, one step away from being half hard.
“You,” Luka sighed. “Have you come to make really bad jokes? Because we were enjoying a bit of relaxation.”
“I’m starting to think my presence ruins your presence of mind,” he said, coming over to the edge near me, where I could see him more clearly than Luka. Close enough that I could see he was, in fact, smirking as he sat, dangling his legs in the water.
Luka sighed. “Sorry, I’m being cranky. I should probably open the vents up top more so the steam doesn’t make me feel like we’re in a horror movie.”
“And make it colder? Gross,” Clay complained, looking at me and putting a finger to his lips before wrapping his hand around his dick.
My brow shot up, but I smiled as I watched him quickly coax his cock to life with a few strokes. Of course, it was probably less about him jerking off, and more that he was doing it while I was watching, and Luka was none the wiser, which got him hard so quickly. I didn’t know if two weeks of sleeping together was the time to pull out the exhibitionist kink, but I wasn’t going to complain.
“Now...who were we talking about?” Clay asked, continuing to stroke himself while watching me intensely.
“Hmm, Luka’s boyfriend,” I said.
“Oh, Rowan?”
“Wait, what?” Luka complained. “Seriously? Guys, don’t do this.”
“Do what?” Clay asked, his hand hesitating. There was no way he wasn’t cold, but his eyes never left my face, and despite the chill, his dick never flagged.
“Put my business out there like that,” Luka sighed.
“From what I’ve heard,” I said, shifting closer to Clay. I had zero intention of taking over for him because I was not going to pass up the chance for a free show. But I was definitely interested in running my hand along his thigh, reaching under his leg to stroke the sensitive inside, and bringing my hand up to stroke his balls gently. They weren’t something he was really interested in having played with, but I knew being careful would be enough to add to what he was doing. “Pretty much everyone figured out who you were dating after a while.”
“That’s some bullshit,” Luka muttered, and I realized that even from this angle, I could onlyjustmake out something moving in the water across from us. Lukamightbe able to figure out what was happening if he squinted in our direction, but honestly, what would be the point? You got used to not being able to see someone in these springs unless you were right next to them.
“How is it bullshit?” Clay asked, leaning back and biting his lip, when I reached up and gently ran my finger over the head of his cock that was now slick with pre cum. He hesitated when he saw me bring my finger to my lips, sucking it and tasting him. “Y-you two were close, and then he leaves without warning, and when he comes back, you’re always the one seeing him? And after he started visiting the resort, as big…fucking hell.”
“What?” Luka asked in alarm.
“N-nothing,” Clay said in a voice that was a lot steadier now he’d adjusted to the sudden intrusion of my saliva-slick finger into his ass. Was it my fault if he was going to make a spectacle of himself and lean back in such a way that I had access? “You two...it just makes sense.”
“It doesn’t help,” I said. I felt the muscles of his ass flex around my finger as he continued jerking off, his stomach stretched tight in a sign of just how much he was enjoying it, which he enjoyed even more when I found the bundle of nerves that made his dick jerk between his fingers, “that everyone realized that shortly after Rowan started coming here as an investor, you began to take time off.”
