Alpha and Omega

Matt and Brian, in their swimsuits, get to the beach and find a couple of beach chairs. “Why is everyone staring at us?” Matt asked. Brian looked around, sure enough, people were staring. Brian looked closer, no one was wearing clothes. Then, Brian spotted a sign and huffed a sigh. “Maybe that’s why,” said Brian, pointing to the sign. ‘Nude Beach. No Clothes Allowed.’ “Oh well we can fix that,” said Matt. “But Matt…” said Brian. No response. “Mattie?” Brian asked as he turned back at Matt. All there was the swim shorts Matt was wearing. “Whoo hoo!” Brian looked to the cry. It was Matt running to the water, bare butt and all. Brian rolled his eyes as he took off his own swim shorts. He put them in the duffel bag he was carrying. He set the bag down on a beach chair.
Brian pulled out a bottle of sunscreen from the duffel bag and began apply some to his body. He got his neck, torso, and legs covered when Matt came back. Matt shook his head, making droplets of water fall from his damp curly locks. “Hey!” Brian whined. Matt chuckled, “I’m sorry. Here, let get your backside. Matt rubbed sunscreen on Brian’s back, then rubbed some on his butt. “Mattie!” Brian cried. Then Matt rubbed sunscreen on Brian’s cock. “Mattie, what the hell?!” Brian cried. “It wouldn’t be fun if you got burnt,” said Matt, “Especially those special places.” “Well you missed a spot,” said Brian. “Oh yeah?” asked Matt, “Where?” Brian guided Matt’s lotion-ed hand to his balls. Matt rubbed his hand over Brian’s testicles. Brian let out a small moan. Matt pulled his hand away. Brian made a sad whimper. “We can’t cause a scene,” said Matt, “We still have a few more days planned here.” “I can’t believe our honeymoon is going to be over soon,” said Brian.
“Who said it was over soon?” asked Matt. Brian cocked an eyebrow, “You said we were gonna be in Paris for a week.” “Yes,” Matt replied, “But that doesn’t mean the honeymoon is over. I got other plans.” “Like what?” Brian asked. Matt smiled as he started putting sunscreen on himself, “You’ll just have to wait and see.” Brian pouted. Matt handed Brian the bottle of sunscreen. “Just wait and see,” Matt repeated. Brian huffed a sigh as he put sunscreen on Matt’s back.

Brian was floating around in the water while Matt went to their little area at the beach. He pulled a bottle of water from the duffel bag to drink. While he was swigging his water down, Matt heard girls giggling. He pulled the bottle away from his mouth and looked over his shoulder. He saw two women looking and smiling at him… more towards his lower regions. Matt turned away from them. “Awww,” the girls groaned in disappointment. “Come on,” one woman said, her voice thick with a French accent, “Don’t be embarrassed. Be proud. It is so nice.” Matt turned his head, “I’m married.” “I did not see any woman with you,” said the other woman also with a French accent, “Come on, please.” “I’m married,” Matt repeated.
“I know American men,” said one woman, “You can quit the faithfulness act.” “I’m not acting,” said Matt, as he grew frustrated. The first woman stood and walked over to Matt. She started putting her hands on his body. “Hey!” Matt moved away and turned to see Brian had appeared. “Look missy,” Brian scolded, “Keep your scummy hands off my husband!” The woman gasped in disgust, “You is a queer?!” “Yeah I is a queer,” Brian mocked the woman’s accent, “We’re here. We’re queer. And keep your hands off my man.” The woman huffed, turned, and walked away. Her and her friend walked away from the two. Brian let out a somewhat sad sigh. “I’m sorry Bri,” said Matt, “Please don’t be mad.” “It’s not your fault,” Brian replied, “And I’m only mad at those girls. I just… I was afraid this was gonna happen. That people would ogle at your goodies.”
Matt wrapped his arms around Brian’s waist and pulled him in. His torso touching Brian’s back. “Let me make it up to you,” Matt whispered into Brian’s ear, “Anyway you want to.” Brian’s cheeks flushed with color when he felt Matt’s hard-on. “Anyway I want?” Brian asked with a smile. Matt chuckled, “Yep.” Brian’s smile became more devious, “Let’s start with going back to our hotel room.”

Notes

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