"Oh, I'm just a girl, I'd rather not be! Oh, I'm just a girl, guess I'm some kind of freak! Cause they all stare! Take a good look at me!" Rin sang out drunkenly between long drinks of wine.
"I'm 95 percent sure that's not how that song goes!" Rory laughed hysterically from the other side of the hot tub as he watched Rin dance around in the middle with the bottle held up.
"Close enough, and if it isn't, then too bad! Look at this shit." Rin shook the bikini top that was showing through the white tank top at Rory. "This is insane, right! Fucking Dillon would lose his shit right now!"
Rory's laughter died off at the mention of Dillon. He slid away from the built-in seat and wrapped his arms around Rin. "Do you think Dillon is the only one who can appreciate your body in its entirety? The only person who can love all of you?" He pressed his lips over the black triangle that stood out under the white fabric. "Male, female, gay, straight, bi… they're all words to me at this point… and they don't matter. The only words that hold any power over me now are Rin and love. As long as those two words are synonymous, then my world will remain rainbows."
Rin wrapped an arm around Rory and moved them over to one of the seats. He set the bottle down before pulling Rory onto his lap. "Who knew my little prince could be so good with words? No worries, my name will always equate to love where you're involved." His mouth dropped to Rory's as his hands clasped Rory's and brought them to his chest. "Does this really not bother you?"
Rory shook his head against Rin's lips. Rory flexed his hands beneath Rin's grasp. He moved his hands over Rin's hard chest. "I like how you feel. I want to feel more of you. I want to see more of you…"
Rin released his hold on Rory and pulled the wet tank top over his head. He hadn't been able to muster up the guts to wear the string bikini by itself earlier, but now he wanted to see Rory's reactions. "Well, buttercup, now's your chance. What will you do?" Rin purred seductively as he moved his attention back to Rory.
Rory climbed onto Rin's lap and straddled it. He wrapped his arms around Rin's neck and began working the knot of the string free as he kissed and nipped Rin's neck and collar bones. As the material slid away, he slowly trailed his hands over Rin's sculpted shoulders and down his arms before setting back and taking him in. His eyes locked on Rin's well-defined chest. Rory's ragged breathing mirrored Rin's as he moved his fingers to Rin's collar bones. He traced the deep dips above them where he'd kissed and licked on multiple occasions now before flattening his hands and sliding them lower. He risked a glance up as Rin's breath hitched. "Does that feel weird? Do you hate it?" He asked as he cupped the thick, hard pecks in his hand. There was only a small portion of it that wasn't quite as firm, that had a bit of bounce…
"I was going to ask you that," Rin muttered on a shaky breath.
Rory shook his head as he moved his attention to each nipple. Though they were larger than most men's nipples, they were still small and pebbled under his touch. He smiled as Rin tried to hold back a gasp. "Not weird… just different. I mean, I've seen breasts before, but this is different. I like it." His eyes met Rin's intense violet gaze as he lowered his mouth to a nipple and sucked it into his mouth like Rin had many times now. The corners of his lips turned up as Rin moaned against his administration. He trailed his hands down Rin's lean, muscled sides as he continued sucking and teasing each nipple. "I want more… I want to see, to touch, to lick more of you…" Rory panted against Rin's damp skin.
"Fuck Rory…" Rin moaned as he cupped the back of Rory's head and smashed his mouth against Rory's. Rin could feel Rory's hard cock press against his stomach, giving proof to his arousal and egging Rin on. He guided Rory's hips that were grinding against him away enough to get his hand between their bodies. Then Rin slipped the waistband of his shorts down. "How much do you want me?" Rin murmured huskily against Rory's parted lips.
"I want you. I want all of you." Rory begged as Rin began stroking his length in tandem with sultry, teasing kisses.
"All of me?" Rin teased the seam of Rory's lips as he rotated the pad of his thumb over the head of his cock. "Do you want to use this for the first time on me, Rory? Do you want to fuck me?" When Rory seemed apprehensive about the idea, Rin released his hold on Rory long enough to pull the strings of the bikini bottom free. Rin tossed the bottom onto the deck beside the abandoned wine bottle before recapturing Rory's hip with one hand and his cock with the other. "What do you say now?" Rin asked as he watched Rory's gaze move back and forth between Rin and the bottoms.
Rory bit into his lower lip as he tried to focus. The pleasure building where Rin's hands teased him was becoming too much. It wasn't that he didn't want to do it with Rin in this way… but he was already about to cum… He could feel his cheeks heat as he leaned forward and pushed Rin's hand away from his cock. "Rin… I want to, but you're going to have to give me a second… or…"
Rin cocked a brow as he pushed Rory away. "Or what? Are you already second-guessing your decision? You don't have to, you know." Rin rubbed the wet hair away from his blushing face. We can continue as we have thus far."
Rory quickly shook his head. "That's not what I was going to say… I was going to say… or I'm afraid… I…" He leaned forward again and buried his face against Rin's neck as he whispered, "I won't last… long enough… to do anything…"
Rin nearly choked on a laugh as he pushed Rory away far enough for them to make eye contact. Rin stroked the side of Rory's cheek soothingly. "Is that all you're worried about? Baby, I'm not expecting you to last past putting it in on your first time, if we're being honest. It's no big deal. If you like it and want to keep going, we can go as many times as you can get hard." Rin slid his hands into Rory's hair and pulled him into a tender kiss. He broke the kiss and pressed his forehead against Rory's. "You always surprise me… maybe that's why I've fallen so madly in love with you so quickly." Rin feathered kisses against Rory's lips as he guided him off his lap. "Stand up so I can pull your bottoms off."
Rory didn't protest. He simply wrapped his arms around Rin's neck and helped where necessary. As Rory was trailing kisses across Rin's shoulders, he realized the lower string of Rin's top was still tied on and untied it. He lifted the top to examine it before tossing it onto the growing pile of discarded clothes. Then a thought crossed his mind as his bottoms joined the pile. "Rin…"
"Hum?" Rin purred as he pulled Rory between his legs.
"How exactly are we getting back to our room? We're not going to be able to put wet clothes back on, and we didn't bring other clothes with us…" Rory's eyes moved around the back deck, but he didn't see towels either.
Rin chuckled as he placed kisses against Rory's throat. "Only you would be thinking about such a thing during a time like this." Rin nodded toward a stand of outdoor cabinets against the wall. "There are towels in there."
Rory arched a brow. "So, one of us has to jump out and bare ass it over there to get some?"
Rin caught his jaw and turned his head around to face him. "Fuck me well enough, and I'll be more than glad to 'bare ass' it over there for towels. Fuck me well enough, and I'll carry you back to our room, towels be damned." Rin didn't wait for Rory's reply as he captured Rory's mouth hungrily. Rin clasped one of Rory's hands and locked their fingers. He moved Rory's hand between them as he continued stroking Rory with his other. "Touch me like this, but don't worry I don't take as much warm up as you."
"I don't mind if you do… I told you… I want to know you… Know your body, too."
Rin's lips curved as Rory's eyes widened at the first brush of his hands against Rin's flat, smooth mound. "It's easy to say that beforehand…" Rin curved Rory's middle and ring finger to fit against the folds as he guided him lower and pushed his fingers inside, then pulled them out. Rin watched the many expressions and emotions run across Rory's face as he continued stroking one hand against his cock and teaching Rory how to pleasure a pussy with the other. Confusion, fascination, doubt… all these things had been obvious to Rin in the beginning and had been expected… but now… Rin watched in awe as Rory began thrusting his hips against Rin's hand, his smaller hand moving eagerly along with Rin's. "Fuck Rory, you're so goddamn perfect…" Rin whispered as he leaned forward to kiss Rory's trembling lips.
"Rin… I… I can't anymore…"
Rin pulled back in confusion, but a smile quickly curved his lips. Rin began stroking Rory harder and faster. "That's fine. We'll just get the first one out of the way now. Then you'll last longer later." Rin winked as Rory's eyes pleaded with him. When Rory finally gave up and came into Rin's hand before collapsing against him, Rin murmured. "You really are perfect…" Rin placed a kiss on Rory's head. "Do you want to move this to the bedroom or continue here? I'm good either way." Rin leaned back, snagged the wine bottle, and took a large drink. He leaned forward, cupped Rory's jaw, and let some of the wine run into Rory's mouth. "After that load, I figured you needed some too." Rin sent him a wink. He set the wine down after taking another larger drink. "Well?" He ran his hand over Rory's length. "Is it still too sensitive? Do you need a refractory period?"
Rory glanced quizzically up at Rin from where he rested his head on Rin's shoulder. "Since when have you ever worried about my refractory periods? You've always just done what you wanted as many times as you wanted, whether I'd just cum or not."
Rin snorted out a laugh. "Yeah, but you weren't trying to use it then. It's a bit different, yeah?"
Rory arched a brow. "I'll keep that in mind. Ah…" He moaned as Rin teased him hard again. "I think you've teased and tortured me enough over the past months that my body has adjusted to little to no refractory periods… So, just do what you want to do."
"Shouldn't it be I who says that to you tonight?" Rin teased, rubbing his thumb across the head of Rory's sensitive cock, causing him to jerk and stiffen in Rin's arms.
"Ah, um. I feel like with you, Rin, regardless of who sticks what where… you'll always be the one in control." Rory moaned against Rin's administrations.
"Is that so? Maybe we should put that to the test."
"You know very well you'll have to be tonight…" Rory groaned as he clasped Rin's shoulders tighter. "And if you keep this up, I'll still not make it inside…"
"Ha… I swear, your honesty is on a whole new level. I don't think there's a straight man alive that would admit to the shit you've said tonight." Rin pressed a kiss on the tip of Rory's nose. "And that, baby, is one of the many things I love about you."
It was Rory's turn to look baffled. "Have you known many straight men in this way?"
"Bah!" Rin busted out laughing. "Well, not this way, per say." Rin pressed his forehead against Rory's. "Are you stalling because you need a break or because you're done with this? You don't have to feel bad either way."
Rory tightened his arms around Rin. "Are you feeling uneasy about it? We don't have to if you don't want to, either… You know that, right?"
"I want to." Rin spread his legs farther apart and guided Rory between them. "You're hard…"
Rory nodded his head as he tried to mask his nervous gulp. He clutched the back of Rin's neck as Rin brushed the head of his cock against the warm center he was meant to penetrate.
"Are you nervous?"
Rory nodded. "I don't want to hurt you…"
"It doesn't hurt me like it does you. Go ahead." Rin coaxed him. He guided him against his entrance with one hand as he gripped Rory's hip and urged him forward with the other.
"Or disappoint you…" Rory murmured.
"Rory, baby… just relax. Come here." Rin wrapped his legs around Rory's hips, drawing him in as he tangled his hand in his wet, blonde hair. Rin showered Rory with fevered kisses until Rory was too overwhelmed and distracted to think about anything else. With one swift thrust, Rory was deep inside Rin's body. "Ah, um… How does it feel?"
Rory froze in place, afraid that the least movement would make him bust. He gripped Rin's neck tightly as he tried to control his breathing. He nuzzled his face against Rin's throat. "It's… it's… Oh god…" He bit hard into his lower lip as Rin's hands glided over his hips and began moving him. "Rin…" Rory panted against Rin's throat, but Rin only began moving against him faster. "Rin, I'm going to…"
"Then do it… Cum for me." Rin purred against Rory's ear, causing Rory to lose all control. "Fuck yes, baby, feel me up! I want to feel you dump your load inside me! You know how fucking long it's been?" Rin's mouth crashed over Rory's, drinking ravenously from Rory as he rode the waves of euphoria.
"Something's off about that girl." Ben berated for what had to be the hundredth time since they had arrived.
Maggie blew out an exhausted sigh. "Does it really matter? Rory seems happy. Besides, it's quite common for girls to be into fitness nowadays, dear. You see it all over the internet."
"The internet," Ben growled under his breath. "I told you that filth would rot your mind. It's obvious he's not changed, and that's just one of those men who pretends to be a woman."
Maggie didn't even bother lowering her book. "Well, dear, if that's the case, she seems like she's doing a mighty fine job. And it's not bothering us. Maybe you could overlook it?"
"I'll not tolerate any of that froufrou buggery!" Ben blurted out, red-faced and in a growing rage. He stood up and grabbed his pipe and lighter from the nightstand, and stomped off toward the sliding glass doors.
Maggie's eyes bugged in surprise. "Where are you going?"
"Where does it look like? For a smoke, are you def?"
"The kids said they were going to have a nightcap by the hot tub, dear. They may still be out there."
Maggie's words didn't stop him as he slipped on the house shoes he brought. "If I've seen one willie, what's two more?! If I have to be subjected to this nonsense, then I'm having a bloody smoke!" Ben froze as he flung back the curtains. The pipe and lighter he'd been holding clattered to the floor, and his mouth dropped open.
Maggie jumped up from the bed and ran over. "Is everything alright? No one's hurt, are they?" Maggie's hand smacked against her mouth to stifle a laugh the second she peeked out the door. Rin, in all her naked glory, had just tugged Rory from the hot tub and was wrapping a towel around him. They were kissing and cuddling in the cutest of early couples' fashion as they worked to dry each other, not caring at all who might see. Maggie elbowed Ben in the ribs. "Still questioning the poor kids? All I see are two kids who are head over heels in love. An awkward pair… maybe… but happy nonetheless… And as one of their mothers, I can't be happier." She turned with a shrug. "So, you can either storm out there and find something else to be a grump about, or you can climb into bed with me and save it for later.