Alpha and Omega

Matt gripped the sheets until his knuckles turned white. His body covered in sweat. He kept panting and moaning as he was on his hands and knees while Brian thrusted into him, pegging his prostate every time. One hand of Brian’s gripped Matt’s hip, the other hand pumping Matt’s cock in line with his thrusts. “Brian,” Matt moaned, “Bri… I’m close.” “I’m close too Mattie,” Brian grunted. “I can’t…” Matt groaned, “I can’t… hold on…” Matt panted harder and harder. “Brian!” Matt moaned loudly as he came hard onto Brian’s hand. “Mattie!” Brian moaned back as he came hard into Matt. Brian pulled out and laid on the bed. Matt laid next to Brian. Both men panting as they tried to catch their breath. “That’s a great way to say ‘good morning’,” said Brian. Matt chuckled, “I second that.” “So,” said Brian, “Want to get some breakfast?” “I don’t know,” said Matt, “I seem to be full for some reason.” Brian giggled, “Come on. We need to get ready. We have that hot air balloon tour today.”

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*Back at Huntington Beach*

“Okay Mister Baker,” said the doctor, “You seem okay to be released. Mister Sullivan is here to sign the release form and to take you home. He brought you some clean clothes for you to change into. You can change and head down to the lobby.” The doctor set the clothes onto the table next to the bed, pulled the curtain closed, and left the room. Zacky got out of bed. He took off the hospital gown and put on the black sleeveless Vengeance University shirt. He grabbed the boxers. They were black ones with pink hearts on it. His face somewhat scrunched up from a bit of embarrassment that he even had these, but they were a present from his mom when he moved out on his own. She bought him clothes and these were part of them with a note that said ‘You can never go wrong with clean underwear. Love you, Mom.’ So as embarrassing as they were, sentimental trumped over embarrassment. Zacky put the boxers on, “I should have known Jimmy would pick these.”

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*Back in Paris*

Brian looked down at the beautiful city as the hot air balloon took him and Matt across the sky. Brian could see colorful spots, which resembled people, that moved around the streets. He could smell different foods when they passed by shops and restaurants. Brian inhaled a deep breath through his nose. The scent of fresh bread baking filled his senses. He turned to see Matt standing next to him. “Did you like this?” Matt asked. “Yes,” Brian answered, “This was a great idea.” “I’m glad,” Matt said with a smile. The balloon lowered to the ground. “Enjoy ze rest of your trip,” said the balloon technician, “Hope you and your wives have a good trip.” Brian raised an eyebrow. “The rings,” said the technician, “Means you are married, non?” Matt smiled, “We’re married.” Brian giggled. “Thank you for everything,” Matt said before they left.
Matt and Brian walked into town. A loud gurgling noise rose to their ears. Brian’s cheeks turned red as he placed a hand on his stomach. “You’re still hungry?” Matt asked. “There was all those food smells,” said Brian, “They smelled sooo good.” Matt laughed, “Where do you wanna go?” Brian’s eyes searched around the area. “Oooh!” exclaimed Brian, “That place looks good.” They walked into a small deli. One chef was kneading bread as another was cutting a large prime rib. Brian licked his lips as he watched the meat being cut into nice thick slices. “That looks so good,” Brian murmured. “Would you like a sandwich?” asked the chef cutting the meat. “Yes… please,” said Brian. “Make it two,” said Matt. The chef made their sandwiches with fresh bread and a slice of lettuce. Matt went for his wallet. “Do not worry,” said the chef, “It is, as you would say, on the house.” Brian grinned from ear to ear, “Thanks!” Brian and Matt took their sandwiches and sat down at a nearby bench. Matt got three bites in while Brian was halfway done with his sandwich. “Slow down,” said Matt, “You’ll make yourself sick.” “But it’s really good,” said Brian.
Matt chuckled, shook his head, and rolled his eyes. Brian tried to slow down his eating. “So,” said Brian after finishing a bite, “Do we have anything else planned for today?” “Nope,” Matt answered. “Then what should we do for the afternoon?” Brian asked. Matt took another bite of his sandwich, “Well… how about we go to the beach?” “The beach?” Brian asked, cocking an eyebrow. “Sure, why not?” Matt asked. “Nothing,” said Brian, “That’s fine.” As Brian finished his sandwich, he hoped that it was just a rumor when people say that all beaches in Europe were for the nude.

Notes

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