TITLE: Soaking Wet
WARNINGS: Nothing but dripping wet porn.
A/N: Set sometime after 513 at Britin. All mistakes are mine.
Justin sips his Vodka-berry smoothie from the side of the pool. It was the first truly hot day of the summer, the air was thick with humidity, and what precious little breeze blew, however brief, was met with a sigh of relief. Justin lounged in the pool, leaning his head on the side letting his legs float in the water. Justin took a long sip of his frozen drink as Brian swam by, doing laps. It was way too hot to be swimming laps. Brian had tried to convince Justin to swim laps too, but he just continued chopping fruit and throwing it in the blender–one part fruit, one part vodka. The only way to beat this heat was to be drinking something alcoholic and frozen.
Brian purposefully splashed Justin as hard as he could the next time he swam past, Justin may have the perfect twink physique, he doesn’t need to flaunt it by drinking a vodka smoothie at 3 in the afternoon. Two more laps, Brian decided, that would be enough for today. It was a little bit too warm to be swimming laps, but after the three weeks of rain, the hot sun was a welcome change. At every turn, Brian made sure to splash Justin and get as much chlorinated water in his drink as possible. But Justin was unfazed; he just lay there sipping on his drink, driving Brian crazy.
After Brian finished his last lap, he swam up to Justin, pinning him to the wall and capturing the straw for the drink in his mouth. Brian slurped down the rest of the drink in one swallow while Justin laughed. Justin brought his legs around Brian’s torso and pulled him even closer; then locked his ankles around Brian’s back to prevent him from swimming away. Justin pulled the straw out of Brian’s mouth, replacing it with his own, kissing the last of the taste of the drink out of his mouth.
“What the fuck was in that?” Brian asked pulling away from the kiss.
“Strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, blackberries, and a shit ton of vodka.”
“It was good. You should make some more.”
“Hm. I could. But I was thinking of something else we could do right now.” Justin said, thrusting up into Brian.
Brian pinned Justin to the wall and leaned in to capture his lips, but at the last second turned his head and bit Justin’s neck. Justin’s yelp was followed quickly by a moan. Brian sucked and bit at Justin’s neck until a satisfying mark was beginning to show and he was thrusting up uncontrollably into Brian.
Brian whispered, “Out of the water,” as he pulled back and swam over to the ladder, leaving Justin gasping for air and scrambling out of the pool.
Justin walked over to the lounge chair where he put his towel and was drying off when Brian threw his arms around him and pulled him back into his chest. Brian’s hard cock was resting against Justin’s ass, and he pressed back turning his head to kiss Brian. Brian returned the kiss and turned them around. Brian gently pushed Justin down on the lounge chair then lay down on top of Justin. Brian leaned in and captured Justin’s mouth in a long kiss. Justin slid his hands down Brian’s back and under his swim trunks. He thrusts up at the same time that Brian grinds down into Justin’s hip. Justin pushes Brian’s shorts down at the same time he pulls his own down.
Justin breaks the kiss and groans, “Unn…Fuck me!”
“Condoms?” Brian asked.
“Fuck,” Justin sighed, “They’re all inside.”
Brian starts to get up to go inside, but Justin tightens his grip on Brian’s ass and holds him down. “I’ve got a better plan”
Justin takes Brian’s cock in his hand and starts to jerk him off. Justin spreads Brian’s precome down his shaft, adding to the slickness. He takes his own cock in his hand and uses his hand and cock to jerk them both off. Brian thrusts down at the same pace Justin set, grasping Justin’s hip to steady them both and increase the friction. He leans down to suck on one of Justin’s nipples, causing Justin to arch up into Brian. Justin quickens the pace and before long they are shooting all over each other’s chests.
Brian collapses onto Justin, resting his head on Justin’s shoulder. Justin wraps his arms around Brian’s back and holds him close. After a few minutes their breathing has slowed and Brian stands up pulling him up.
“Come on, I know we have condoms in the shower.” Brian says swatting Justin’s ass and jogging naked towards the house. Justin picks up his discarded swimsuit and follows Brian into the house.
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