***this is the last chapter. Thanks for all your praise and I hope you liked the story. But it's tie for it to come to an end, I have more stories I want to work on.***
Though it was dark, he knew it worked. All of a sudden all his injuries seemed to vanish. The smell of coconut and salt of the ocean seemed to permeate the very air. Looking around, he noticed the large sign hanging over the small hut that read "Big Mama's". Next to him, Tanner sighed with relief as his gaze also fell onto the sign. Turning, he grinned broadly at him and rushed forward. His soft lips pressed into his. Returning the smile he attempted to push him away before anyone could see. It didn't seem to matter to him, as he reached over to unlace his trunks.
"Dude, someone could see us." He chuckled, finally prying his fingers away.
"That's fine with me." He said cheerfully.
"Boy, it's a good thing you weren't in the real world longer." He thought.
"Well, let's get at least move further down the beach." He said, feeling his cock starting to grow.
"Cool." He said, before turning and splashing loudly through the surf.
Brady stared at him with a grin. After a few moments, he followed, not able to look away from Tanner's round perfect ass. Feeling it was his turn to top, he hurried faster. As he remembered how tight and hot Tanner's hole was, he began to gain ground. Suddenly, Tanner paused and turned. Not expecting him to stop, Brady ran right into him. They both gave a surprised yelp as they fell back, landing into the wet sand, Brady on top of him. A wave rolled toward them and Tanner almost completely submerged. His face and the large bulge in his crotch were the only parts that were left dry. Pausing, Brady leaned back, sitting on the balls of his feet, staring hard at Tanner. Reaching up to his head, he ran his finger through his hair. He halted, then dropped his hand, reaching for Tanner's head. Fingers raked through his wet hair, then slid down the side of his face, cupping his cheek. Somehow, they both had wet hair, something that hadn't happened when he was last here.
"My hair feels wet, Brady." He said, puzzled.
"I know….that's weird." He confirmed.
Tanner sat up in one quick movement, knocking Brady back on his ass. Then, he felt Tanner press him back and he slammed into the water. Laughing happily, Brady wrapped his arms around him as Tanner lowered his body onto his own. Tilting his hips downward, Tanner ground into him. Mouth opening, he welcomed the foreign tongue that asked for entrance. Humming, he slid a hand to the back of Tanner's neck, while the other went down to squeeze his ass. After a few moments, Brady pulled the hand back until he reached the waist band. Digging his fingers under the fabric, he pushed his hand down and into the cheeks. Automatically, Tanner raised his ass higher in the hair. Brady smiled, thinking Tanner's actions reminded him of a bitch in heat.
"Move." He whispered into Tanner's ear as he nibbled on the lobe.
Tanner nodded and pushed himself onto his hands, with his feet pressing down into the surf. Hopping backward a bit, he stopped at Brady's chest. Leaning down, he licked his left nipple, then bit down on it lightly. Moaning and hissing, he lifted himself up on his elbows to better see Tanner. Shifting over to the other, he copied the act before looking up at him. Though his face was in shadow, Brady could almost see the smirk. The only part of his face he could see was the tongue that was currently flicking nub of his nipple back and forth. Then, he licked his way to the side and up into Brady's armpit. Chuckling, he leaned more to his left, freeing his arm. Taking hold of his elbow, Tanner lifted it until the moonlight shone down on his hairy pit, slightly illuminating the dark blond hair that grew thick. Wanting to get on with it, he slowly dropped the arm back down so he could redistribute the weight equally on both elbows.
After half a glance, Tanner continued his way down his body. Stopping at the strings that held his trunks up, he leaned down and pulled it with his teeth. The moment his trunks were unlaced, Tanner yanked them down, or at least he tried to. His wet clothes clung to his skin, unable to slide off like they did when dry. A wave washed over them, freeing the fabric, it lifted off his skin. Seeing this, Tanner tugged again and they flew off into the surf. Luckily, as they began to float out into the water, Tanner grabbed them tossed them onto the beach far enough to keep them out of the incoming tide. Turning back to task at hand, he dove down. Brady's elbows went out from under him as his cock was engulfed in heat, before feeling a tongue pushed between the head and his foreskin. Water washed over his face, making him splutter and cough. The wave retreated, giving him time to put his elbows back in place.
Tongue pressing into the piss slit, he groaned, but remembered not to drop his elbows again. Rotating his head sideways, he mouthed all along his shaft for quite some time, alternatively using his hand to pump it while he sucked on his nuts. Finally, Tanner wrapped both his hands around his uncut cock and jerked him fast and hard. Feeling it was close, he backed up and out of his reach. Grinning, he pushed himself up and leaned in. Kissing him hard, he pushed him around until his ass faced him. Reaching down and around, he pulled at the strings on his trunks. Now loose, left the front of his trunks where they were and pulled at the back until his perfect ass was exposed. Tanner started to pull the front down, but he held him back. Letting the waist of his trunks sit at the bottom of his cheeks, he reached down and pulled them apart. The angle from the moon now illuminated his furry hole. Turning, he eyed the full moon.
"Look at that, two full moons." He chuckled, hearing Tanner laugh as well.
Leaning down he spit at his hole, then pushed his tongue inside. Tanner moaned loudly, reaching back and pulling his own cheeks apart. Both hands free now, he wrapped one hand around his member and pumped it quickly, while using the other and reached around Tanner's hips. Since these were his trunks he didn't mind them get messy. He wanted to make Tanner cum in his trunks. Satisfied, he slapped his cock against one of Tanner's cheeks and pushed forward. Letting the head rest against his puckered hole, he leaned down and kissed the small of his back.
"Ready?" he whispered.
"Yea, go for it." He said, turning his head.
Finally, he was able to see his face at the moon shone down on him. Grinning, he didn't know how he had find this hot stud…well he know, he just didn't think he would have ever found him in the real world. Smiling softly, he added pressure until he felt the head slip inside the hot interior. He groaned as he finally bottomed out. Below, Tanner hissed and turned his head to look back. Face cringing a bit at first, he took a few breathes and it began to clear. Nodding, Brady pulled back and then pushed in again harder, wrapping his hand around the base of his cock, so the foreskin would slip its way back over the head every time he pulled back. Building his speed, he reached down again and wrapped his hand around Tanner's covered uncut cock. Gasping, Tanner released his hold on his cheeks and instead placed them on his upper thighs. Now standing straight, it allowed Brady to increase the speed and the grip he had on Tanner's meat.
"Brady…" croaked Tanner.
"Do it." He commanded.
"But," he paused, "your shorts…." He whined.
"Don't worry about it. Do it." He said again, more forcefully.
Shuddering, Tanner suddenly went rigid. His hand that was wrapped around his length felt the grip loosen as he felt the firmness soften due to the hot liquid that started to seep through the material. After a few moments, he began to wiggle, dick becoming too sensitive to touch. Releasing his hold, he brought his hands back and took hold of his hips and pounded into him. He gave a grunt, then let his seed dump deep inside Tanner's hot ass. Shaking, he slowed and finally pulled back and fell into the water. Right before he start to turn, Tanner's hole was exposed into the moonlight. Cum seeped through the hole and a drop dripped into the water. Grinning, he stood up and pulled Tanner's trunks back up. Now, both sides would be ruined. Chuckling, Tanner ran forward and picked up Brady's own pair and walked back to him. The front of Tanner's shorts were a dark wet color, with a few spots that looked white. Taking the shorts from him, he stood up and pulled them on. They stood in the surf and stared out to sea, arms around each other.
"Let's go back to your place." Nodding, they turned, and walked towards his home.
The lights were on, and the sound of a TV was playing. Brady frowned, recognizing the music as something from his own time. A pop song that was released only last year. Brady paused and looked around. What he saw puzzled him beyond belief. The cars in the driveways were models that were from a few years ago. A house on the right had a satellite in the side yard with the brand name "Dish" written across it. Seeing this, Tanner stopped as well and frowned. Looking back at him, he opened his mouth, but closed it. Now he looked troubled, almost scared.
"What?" he asked.
"Brady, I remember events from my childhood. Somehow, I know I go to Conway City High School. I've got a younger brother named James. The year is 2015, isn't it?" he asked, suddenly.
"Yea…." He said, struck dumb.
"There you two are." Said a woman's voice.
"Mom?" asked Tanner, in an odd voice.
"Come on now, you've been out long enough. Brady, your mom wants you to call her if you're staying the night tonight. It's fine with me, though Tanner will have to drive you home tomorrow," she said, looking at him with a smile, then closed the door.
"What the frack is going on?" Brady burst out, looking at an equally confused Tanner.
"I have no—" he started, before Brady cut him off.
"Did you say Conway City High School?" he asked, not daring to believe what he hoped.
"Yea…" he said, looking taken aback.
"Tanner, Conway City is only twenty miles from my the town where I live." He almost yelled.
Eyes widening, Tanner looked amazed, then smiled broadly. Returning the smile, he leaned in, kissing him hard. Feeling as if his heart was about to burst, he reached over and gripped his hand, before they walked to the front door, and back into Tanner's house.
*thanks again...I meant to leave the story open for the future, though I don't see that happening anytime soon...if you mad and or disappointed the story has ended I'm sorry, but it's time to move on. If you want more details on what I feel has happened to them, I'll tell you, but like I said, I want it left open for the future, and it would be better to wonder what that could mean.***