The Offer Still Stands ~ Chapter 27 ~ Gorgeous Men and Sandy Beaches…

[7wildwaysup]

Title: The Offer Still Stands…
Story Type: AU
Word Count: 2786
Rating: R, Porn…
Warnings: Anti-Michael, Passion and Lust…
Beta Queen: bigj52
Banner: yvonnereid

Summary: Brian and Justin finally escape Pittsburgh, next stop Fire Island.

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, plot, etc. are property of their respective owners, including, but not limited to Russell T. Davies, Cowlip, and Showtime. The author of this story is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended…


Chapter 27 ~ Gorgeous Men and Sandy Beaches…


“Cheer up, Sunshine, we’re going away next weekend.”


“Only if I can finish my final project, and I still haven’t found a model to sit for me. I don’t understand why you can’t do it?”


“Because my husband decided to surprised me with a week’s vacation at Fire Island.”


“But we already had next week scheduled to go to Ibiza. So what’s the problem?”


“The problem is we canceled that trip and then my assistant arranged appointments for me, filling up my schedule.”


“Yes, but… I had her reschedule everything so you’d be free.”


“I know, dear, but that is next week… So now I have to work overtime this week, so we can go on vacation next week.”


“This conversation seems to be going around in circles. Why don’t you take me to lunch and I’ll brainstorm ideas for my project?”


They head off to the diner. Food always seems to help Justin when he’s stressed out.


“Hey, boys, how’s it going?”


Brian gives them a don’t ask look as they slide into the booth. Justin’s cell phone rings, and they can all hear the yelling on the other end of the line.


“What the fuck did you expect?”


Justin’s fuming as he hangs up on Sebastian, mid-sentence.


“What was that all about?”


It seems Sebastian isn’t happy with the performance review I gave him.”


“I thought you said it never got that far?”


“And I thought you didn’t do jealousy?”


“I’m not jealous. I’m just protective.”


“It’s good to know you’re protecting my virtue.”


Brian continues glaring at him…


“What? I have to turn in a performance review to the drama department when I use their models. I gave them a very accurate and descriptive review of his performance.”


Now Brian’s grinning. “Good!”


Ted pipes in with, “Speaking of models, have you seen the guy who’s going to model for Brown Athletics’ new jock-straps this afternoon?”


“Hmmm… I can’t wait.”


Justin smacks him in the chest. “Behave.”


“You know he’s local. Maybe he could model for your art project? I know he needs the work.”


Brian nods at Justin who suggests that he come back and watch the photo shoot, that way he can talk with Angelo. Brian knows Angelo’s a professional, who also lives with his boyfriend, so he isn’t worried about any hanky panky going on.


~~~


One week later at the PIFA Summer Art Exhibit…


Jennifer gushes, “Justin, you didn’t tell me one of your paintings was awarded the Blue Ribbon.”


“They didn’t notify us in advance. They decided just prior to the start of the show.”


“Oh, honey. I’m so proud of you.”


“Thanks, Mom.”

“Oh my God, that is one gorgeous man you painted.”


“Thanks, Em.”


“So that’s the guy who’s going to be in the new Brown Athletics’ ad campaign?”


“Yep. That’s Angelo.”


“He is so hot! So Brian didn’t have a problem with him? I mean, you painting him?”


“No, he was fine.”


“So no more ugly naked guy painting. I assume he’s been replaced?”


“Well yes… But with one of Brian, of course. Not Angelo.”


“Of course.”


Brian comes up behind Justin, wrapping his arms around his waist, leaning his chin on his shoulder.


“So, you got the top honor. I knew you would. You’re so fucking talented!”


Brian runs kisses around his neck. “I’m so proud of you. You know that, don’t you?”


Justin turns in his arms, whispering, “I love you so much, Brian.”


“So how much longer do we have to stay?”


“Brian! Behave yourself!”


~~~


Fire Island…

They arrive at sunset…


“Wow! This is beautiful, Brian. I can’t wait to start painting.”


Brian pulls Justin into a deep passionate kiss. It’s good to see him happy and finally relaxing. This last month has been so stressful for both of them, and Brian know he’s not happy about canceling their vacation to Ibiza.


“Come on, let’s get checked in. Then we can find some place to have dinner, I’m starving.”


“Of course you are! It’s good to know some things never change.”


“Christ, Justin! How much stuff did you pack?”


“I wanted to make sure we had just the right outfits.”


“Why? Do you actually plan on wearing clothes?”


“Brian…”


“Look around, Sunshine. See all the beautiful men barely clad in speedos and tight shorts.”


Just then they walk past a group of men, looking more than interested in welcoming them to the island. Brian puts his arm around Justin, slightly possessive, making it clear Justin’s off the market.

“Nice view.”


Justin punches him in the arm, as Brian grins at the boys. Smiling, Justin pulls him away towards the rental office. They’ve rented a small cabin right on the ocean for the week.


“What? I’m just looking…”


Because it’s okay for him to look, while at the same time discouraging others looking at Justin. He’s always had a double standard when it comes to Justin. He really can’t help himself, but of course, he’s not jealous…


Justin wonders if this was actually a good idea now that they’re here with hundreds, probably thousands of gorgeous men. Maybe they should have gone on this type of vacation before they got married and stopped using condoms.


Sensing Justin’s internal thoughts, Brian tells him, “Sunshine, you picked the destination. Besides, it will be fun flaunting ourselves, and then having sex in front of all these beach bunnies.”


Brian leans over and kisses his cheek. Justin turns his head, and Brian kisses him again with a little more passion.


“Maybe we should just have room service tonight?”


“Brian, the only room service available is me. We rented a cabin with a kitchen, not a hotel room.”


“Mmm, that sounds good… Sunnyside up, with a side of lube.”


“Later. I need real food. Then I’ll feed you all night long.”


“I’m pretty sure I’ll be the one feeding you.”


Once they’re settled in their cabin, they walk along the beach back to the strip to find a restaurant and maybe a club for afterwards.


“Damn, there are hot guys everywhere.”


“Yes, you did pick the Gay Mecca of the US for our vacation. No breeders allowed.”

“Brian?”


“Yes.”

“Do you… I mean, if you wanted… I’d totally understand.”


“What?”


“You know… If you wanted to…”


“No! No, I’m not interested.”


“Really? I’d understand. You know it would be okay.”


“Really? Do you also understand that I wouldn’t? It wouldn’t be okay, if you were to...”


“Really?”


“Justin! If I wanted to fuck other guys, I wouldn’t have married you.”


“Really?”


“I think we both agree that I’ve had more than my share of men. Besides, no one could ever come close to what I have with you.”

“Really?”


“Enough! Stop with the really already!”


Justin jumps into his arms, kissing him madly. He’s overcome with passion as they start to make out right there in public, more than make out. I guess Brian really is ready to flaunt themselves in front of the others, leaving them all longing for more.


He couldn’t help but notice the stud checking out Justin, and his possessive nature kicks in again. I guess they’re both alert to the glances and blatant stares they’re receiving.


They see the Tiki Shack on the beach up ahead, with picnic tables and large open barbeque pits. The smell of grilled chicken, ribs and seafood is intoxicating. The waiters are bare chested, wearing only cut offs and sunglasses as the sun is starting to fall towards the horizon. Justin orders all you-can-eat ribs, while Brian favors the seafood kebabs. They garner more than a few looks, as Brian licks the barbeque sauce from around Justin’s lips.


Once they’ve finished dinner and polished off the pitcher of beer, they’re ready to walk along the beach. They’ve been receiving nods, glances and little waves from the handsome men all around them. So when they stand to leave, all eyes are on them, as everyone wants to see who they’ll walk towards. Brian leaves them all disappointed when he puts his arm around Justin’s shoulders, as they walk near the shoreline.


There’s an alcove where the rocky cliffs meet the beach. Brian pulls Justin into the semi-secluded area, kissing him zealously. They both become aroused and it isn’t long before their shorts are around their ankles. Justin’s hands are flattened against a huge old weathered tree root as Brian slams into him. Their cries of passion can be heard echoing around the water’s edge, making their presence in the alcove not so private after all.


The next morning they wake to the sounds of seagulls flocking the beaches, looking for breakfast. Justin starts the coffee maker, and pours Brian a glass of guava juice. He’s happy to see that the kitchen is stocked with all their favorite foods, and the Wall Street Journal has been delivered, as requested.


Soon a sleepy Brian joins him in search of a cup of French roast. Justin runs his fingers through Brian’s hair, trying to tame his unruly bedhead hair. They sit at the café table outside, feeling the sand beneath their feet. The late morning sun heats up the beach, so do the patrons, providing a little eye candy for the boys.

Justin soon has his sketch pad in hand, capturing the gorgeous men a short distance away. Brian every so often gazes over the top of his newspaper to enjoy the view, catching one or more of the sunbathers looking his way. After a lazy morning, they head down towards the marina to rent a couple of windsurfers. It took a few tries, but soon they master standing on the boards and finagling the sails to catch the wind just right.


Several hours later their arms and leg muscles are aching. Justin is starting to turn a bright shade of pink, while Brian’s olive skin is taking on a sunny glow. Brian still works out regularly, but windsurfing requires different muscles, and he hates to admit that he feels sore and tired. So he’s more than happy about them being lazy, laying in the sun or shade in Justin’s case. After all they’re on vacation.

The next morning they laze around on the beach, drinking coffee. Brian’s floating in the water, while Justin makes breakfast. They end up spending most of the day swimming and reading on the beach. That night they head to a nightclub where Brian scores some weed and E. They dance to the beat of the thumpa thumpa into the wee hours of the morning, just like when they used to spend all their evenings at Babylon.

The next afternoon Justin has his easel set up on the beach, painting the lighthouse off in the distance. Brian lays in the lounge chair reading an old Anne Rice novel. He secretly has a thing for Lestat, although he thinks they could have done better than Tom Cruise when casting the role. As the day proceeds, the beach bunnies are sprawled out before them like an endless sea of very fit beached whales.

As the week progresses, they spend every afternoon relaxing on the beach, basking in the sun. Having survived mild sunburn the first day, Justin’s skin is now turning a nice golden brown. His hair is starting to bleach out, giving him light blond highlights. Brian nudges Justin to take a walk along the shoreline, but he doesn’t fool Justin. He knows Brian wants to get a closer look at the guys playing naked volleyball. Of course, that turns into the guys splashing and throwing one another into the ocean. Brian grins, watching them frolicking in the sand. Their laughter can be heard in the distance, turning heads and granting them smiles as they pass by.

They decided to take a cruise around the island one afternoon. It feels good to just relax, enjoying the sun on their skin, and the feel of the wind in their hair. Talking to a few of the other guys on the cruise, they learn of a floor show tonight and decide they’ll check it out.

It starts out with a chorus line of hot naked men, dancing and singing, providing them with some enjoyable entertainment. Then there’s a Kelly Rowland concert, who is amazing and the crowd is wildly enthusiastic, dancing and singing along. It’s a great way to slowly start to wind down their vacation. Tomorrow is their last day here, then they’re headed back to Pittsburgh. But they’re not complaining. It’s been great to get away, and it’s just what they both needed. Although Ibiza would have been nice, it’s now something to look forward to in the future.

When Justin’s making coffee the next morning, he looks out the window. He sees one of the guys who kept coming on to them at the concert last night. He’s lying naked in the sand by the shore, not very subtle at trying to get their attention. Justin can’t help thinking it’s humorous.  He’s grateful things have changed in their relationship. Otherwise Brian would be out there indulging in his fantasy, while Justin makes breakfast.


Justin shakes his head, letting that thought dissipate, as he makes pancakes. Eating breakfast out on the patio, Brian spots the blond sprawled on the rocks in front of them. He chuckles, mentioning how pathetic he is with his lame attempt at seducing them into a threesome. Brian decides to give him a little show of his own. Pulling Justin onto his lap, he runs kisses around Justin’s neck, making him squirm. Pulling his tank top over his head, he lets it fall onto the sand, then he licks his way down Justin’s chest as Justin starts arching his back.


Justin lifts himself up in the air, as Brian pulls his cut-offs down over his ass, then down his legs. He flings them in the air to join his discarded top. Brian’s already hard, and Justin’s already wet from their earlier tryst that morning. So Justin leans forward, straddling Brian’s legs as he aligns himself. Brian places his hands on Justin’s hips, as Justin lowers himself until he’s impaled by Brian’s firm cock.


Brian holds him as he rises up and down, taking Brian all the way in. Justin’s head is thrown back, and his moans are growing louder with each downward thrust.  He’s leaning so far back, giving Mr. Platinum Blond the show of a lifetime. Justin doesn’t even realize that his dick is bobbing so close to Brian’s lips, until Brian captures him in his mouth. Justin explodes, crying out Brian’s name, thankful that Brian has his arm around his back, holding him tightly in place. Otherwise Justin might have flung myself off Brian, and into the sand in his exuberance.


Later that afternoon Brian and Justin stroll down to the strip, looking for a few little gifts for everyone back home. First of all there really isn’t much in the way of tourist memorabilia, it isn’t exactly a family vacation destination. Brian, who absolutely loves to shop, is getting cranky. Justin finally finds a pair of fiftyish style salt and pepper shakers. The kind that fit together are usually cats or cows, but these are two naked men embracing. Carl might not appreciate them, but he knows Deb will love them.


For Emmett they get a light pink tank top with Fire Island across the chest in bright pink letters, and for Cynthia, Molly and Jennifer they find seashell necklaces. They stumble upon a photography studio, and Justin ends up falling in love with a series of old photos from the thirties of gay men on the beach. For Mel and Leda, he also finds an antique photo of the beach and lighthouse, minus the naked men. Ted, of course, is harder to buy for, he’s so… so Ted… Finally Brian settles on a calendar of bronzed beach bunnies, that Ted can fantasize about in his dreams.

Then there was Gus and Jenny. They didn’t think they’d find anything children friendly, until they turned a corner and found a candy store. Justin finds them children-size baseball caps with Fire Island stitched on the front, light blue for Gus, and pale yellow for Jenny. They also sell teddy bears wearing Fire Island t-shirts, so he gets them coordinating colored bears.  No vacation would be complete without old fashioned salt-water taffy, so they end up getting a 5 lb. bag, because Justin would need to break into it before they got home.

That night, after they take their last sunset walk, they barbeque on the beach. Later they sit by the fire pit sipping wine, listening to the waves breaking on the shore. It’s a totally romantic way to end the perfect vacation.

TBC…

Comments

[rulisteningbj.livejournal.com]

I have been so busy lately not much time to get on LJ. Got caught up a bit last night and some this afternoon. So happy to see this lovely fic back. What a nice Hot vacation for the boys. I have also been enjoying your kisses fics. They have turned into a beautifully fun fic.

Dee Dee

June is just around the corner.

[7wildwaysup.livejournal.com]

I'm so glad your back, I hope things are going good on the home front...

I'm trying to get back on a writing schedule for my unfinished fics, I'm keeping my fingers crossed...

Yes, this was a very hot and much needed vacation for the boys...

Just like our June vacation! I can't wait to finally meet you Darling!

Hugs Sweetheart ~ Kathleen

[blossomlegs.livejournal.com]

When I read you were going to update this fic, just had to go back and read it from the beginning. Brian and Justin certainly had a unforgettable, much needed vacation. So happy for the update. Looking forward to the next kisses update and hopefully Christmas Presents.
Thanks for sharing!
Always your fanfic reader,
JoAnn

[7wildwaysup.livejournal.com]

You're not the only one who mentioned that they went back and re-read it from the beginning... I guess it really has been a long time coming. Hopefully I'll be able to keep to a schedule to work on my fics...

I'm just wrapping the next chapter of Christmas Presents, and the next chapter of Kisses. Well not the next, the next one I'll be posting tomorrow. But chapter 18 is almost ready to send to my beta...

As Brian always says; busy, busy, busy...

Thanks for your comments, they always mean so much to me...

Hugs Sweetheart ~ Kathleen