Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia.
Time alone to reflect was something Hunter had become used to; and was all he could do as he laid in hospital.
His mind wandered back to better times, namely his day at the beach with Zac. It was the first time they had some quality father/son bonding time since Zac learned of his existence. In a tale Hunter could never retell, it was also his first kiss and first sexual experience. Even growing up in the city Hunter had been hated, and embarrassing or not, his own dad was going to get the brunt of his pent-up teenage hormones if need be.
He recalled the magical moment Zac pulled him from the water as he faked drowning to stall him from meeting Leah...the moment he made his move as Zac performed CPR on him.
"Hunter! What are you doing?" Zac said, bewildered as his act of kindness morphed into a loving kiss from his son.
"I..uh.." Hunter was unsure what to say. Maybe his plan wasn't such a good idea.
"You're my son. I'm your father. We can't!"
"Are you? Are you really my dad? We're only taking mum' s word for it."
Hunter was smiling on the inside as he planted the seed of doubt. Not knowing was hot; and Zac was suddenly transported back to his own teenage years; deciding to flirt with danger as he gave in to Hunter (and his own secret desires for the boy) and kissed him. But they were out in broad daylight, so Zac led Hunter to a secluded area of the beach that had once been his and VJ's meeting place.
The guys threw off their boardshorts and chucked them in a nice little pile which Hunter rested his head on as he laid back awaiting Zac to slam him with his hot 8" cock. Although he was a virgin Hunter's sex toy collection had prepared him for this moment.
"Ohhhhhhhh...OHHHHHHHHH..." Hunter moaned in elated pleasure. Zac's salami sliding through him was bliss.
"Ohhhhhh...yeah....fuckkkkkk..."
Zac moaned. Although he loved fucking VJ it was refreshing to drill a different hole.
Sexual energy and the sun's warm rays charged the hunks as Zac gave and Hunter received. Zac's fit, muscular body shielded Hunter's toned torso from the light; his handsome, lightly bearded face shadowing Hunter's as they kissed...
As Zac's baby gravy drained from his now deflowered hole, Hunter pushed Zac off him. With Zac now flat on his back, Hunter took the opportunity to return the favour, getting between Zac's legs as he threw them over his shoulders and plunged into Zac's no-longer-forbidden territory.
"FUCK.....OHHHHHHH...." Hunter moaned as his tool finally trespassed the bounds of a real ass...and a hot one at that. His flashjack suddenly paled in comparison...
Unknown to the guys, VJ was watching from a distance; disgusted by what he saw. Not because Zac and Hunter were supposedly father and son, but because everything he feared and more was coming true.
From the moment Hunter made the grand announcement he was Zac's son, VJ knew he would try and break up the nice little family he, Zac and Leah had become. And now here he was taking Zac from him personally, getting between the secret fling they had going.
He briefly considered joining in, but refused to compete to keep what was his. Hunter was nothing more than a common thief, be it people he loved or the safe from the diner. Seeing the same thing unfold again later on with Jett really fuelled VJ's hatred of Hunter...
Back in the present:
"Who's there?" Hunter said groggily as he heard someone enter his hospital room and creep towards him.
"If that's you VJ that isn't funny, you know I can't see!" As to be expected, Hunter's blindness made him fearful.
"Stop it! Tell me who you are!" Hunter moaned, unable to raise his voice as he felt the mystery person pulling down his boxers and fondling his balls as they jerked him off.
"Shhhhhhh..." The person said as they kissed Hunter. The voice was so soft it was impossible to decipher who it belonged to. Although he wasn't bound, blindfolded or gagged, it was still somewhat torturous not knowing who was violating him.
He then felt a hot tongue running up his shaft and around his head before being engulfed by a wet mouth that sucked him slow but hard.
Even if it was another revenge scheme, Hunter was hoping that it was VJ playing with him. Despite the probability of it not going down well, he had to tell VJ he was in love with him. But even if by some miracle VJ felt the same, he wouldn't want a blind boyfriend. Perhaps it was karma for him purposely preventing Jett from confessing his own love for VJ.
The mystery person wiped a tear from Hunter's eye as they kissed him again. Hunter then felt his legs being pushed back as the person's sizeable pole gently penetrated his ass; pushing into him inch by inch.
Hunter had no choice but to relax and enjoy the anonymous fucking as the guy thrust into him harder and faster while he resumed jerking Hunter off. It was a cold night in the lonely hospital room, but Hunter felt bursts of warmth as his mystery fucker moaned lightly, exhaling his hot breath over Hunter's body.
After a while it was mission accomplished; Hunter had served his purpose as his horny intruder unleashed raging ropes of hot lava, making him all gooey in da pooey.
The guy then pushed Hunter to eruption, jerking him until he uncontrollably soaked himself in his own sperm.
The guy grinned as he laughed wickedly.
"Awwwww poor baby, have a bit of a wet dream did we?"
Hunter was taken aback as he heard the guy leave. Unfortunately it wasn't VJ. But that voice...he recognised it but couldn't quite place it. Then suddenly it hit him: Tank Snelgrove!
But why? Did VJ put him up to it?
The answer is no. Like Hunter, Tank was a psycho that liked to use people and mess with their minds. Like his newfound cousin Evie, Hunter was an easy target for sex. For sleazebag Tank it was fun to torture Hunter in his condition...the same way he could make Evie do anything for him with the added bonus of making Josh jealous in the process. But where Hunter was concerned, Tank felt entitled...it was him that had rescued Hunter from the spa...