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---------------------------------------------------------- Suckered by a Jonas Brother - 07 - Surf's Up ----------------------------------------------------------
Author's Note: This story takes place in mid-October 2013. Shout-Out to Scott G, who helped contribute ideas found in this chapter.
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Airports made Nick nervous. Ever since the old days singing with his brothers, getting through airports without being sighted was an uncomfortable experience. Move fast...but not so fast to stand out...wear a hat and sunglasses...but don't cover up so much that you draw attention...wear clothing that blends in...but don't make it obvious. He took a deep breath and exhaled as he neared the bottom of the escalator - nearly there. Thankfully he wouldn't need to wait for baggage since he'd mailed it to the studio here in Hawaii.
Stepping off of the escalator and feeling closer to the exit, Nick felt the tension leave his body. He scanned a small crowd off to the side, looking for the driver that the studio had sent. His eyes settled on a white card reading "Jerry Adam" - a combination of his and Joe's middle names. Making the mistake one time of a driver using his real name on the card was all Nick had needed to learn to use an alias instead. His eyebrow rose up as he noticed the driver - the man's polo shirt showed off a really nice build, clinging to his torso in all the right ways. The sight sent a small jolt of excitement to his cock and his ass - it'd been awhile since he'd had a good plowing. Well, "awhile" by Nick's standards, which was about a month. Shaking his head a little to clear any ideas, he stepped forward - he tried to avoid sex with non-celebrities...it was too much risk of getting exposed. The other man's scruffy face pulled up with a slight grin, his face otherwise unreadable behind dark sunglasses. "Mister...Adam." The damn grin grew into a full smirk, confusing Nick. "Right this way, sir." Turning, the taller man began walking towards the exit, tossing the name card into a nearby trashcan along the way. Nick licked his lips at the sight of his broad shoulders and nicely-muscled ass walking a few feet ahead. 'Damn, I need to..." His thoughts were cut off by the driver speaking. "Any bags, sir?" "Um, no. No bags." As they approached a blue convertible, the driver sped up to open the passenger door. Nick's head tilted for a moment in confusion - it was a little unusual to ride up front with the driver. Not wanting to raise a fuss after a long flight, he mentally shrugged off the situation and settled down onto the leather seat. Closing the door, the driver walked around the front of the car and slid into the driver's seat. "How was the flight?" "I uh..." Damn, he didn't mind talking to people but he just wasn't in a conversational mood right now, even if it was with a hot studio driver. "Oh. Alex?!" Taking off his hat, he used it to smack the other man on the shoulder. "Pulling double duty?" Lifting his sunglasses the rest of the way up, Alex revealed his hazel blue eyes, twinkling with humor at his little surprise. "Nope - just have today off, thought I'd be nice." "Well thanks man - I really appreciate it. Hopefully the hotel is nearby so you're not going out of your way. And hopefully it's near a beach?"
"Seriously, not a problem." Alex patted Nick on the shoulder, giving it a squeeze before returning to rest on the steering wheel. "Ah, the hotel..." He let his sentence hang in the air, watching Nick's eyebrows shift with confusion. "...that is the million-dollar question." "There IS a hotel, right? Or a studio apartment?" Alex's head tilted back, mouth wide open as he laughed towards the sky. "Yeah, there's a hotel. But there's also Koale's place. Malia is back on the mainland with the kids, taking them to see the grandparents. Koale's birthday is coming up, so I'm staying with him at his place to celebrate...and his house IS on the beach. You're welcome to come hang with us for the week if you want, instead of the hotel." "Oh man, are you sure?" Nick's face lit up in a big smile, excited at the idea of not only getting to know his co-starts a little better but also not having to worry about fans finding out the hotel location. "Yeah, BK and I already talked about it this morning. Say the word and we head there...or to the hotel. Your choice." "Door Number One, all the way. Thanks!" "Not a problem." Alex's hand gave Nick's knee a friendly pat and then moved over to grip the gear shift, putting the car into drive. Pulling away from the curb, they were soon making their way down the road. Nick smiled at the sight of the ocean on one side and beautiful mountains on the other. This was going to be an awesome gig.
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"Ah, he picked the beach house? Damn, that means we need more beer!" Seeing Nick's worry, Beulah Koale gave out a giant laugh, pulling the singer-turned-actor into a giant hug. Just two inches taller than Nick and with a similar build, somehow his personality made him seem bigger. "I'm kidding man. We have a TON of beer. And whatever that crap is that Alex drinks." "Dude, it's sake. You know that." Alex lifted Nick's bag and headed towards the house. "Try it." "I did. And it's gross." Koale gave out another large laugh as Alex disappeared into the house, shaking his head. "It's not gross!" Out of sight, Alex's voice floated out of the window and towards the two men still in the driveway. "It's gross." Koale winked, then clapped Nick on the back, using his broad hand to guide the newcomer towards the house. "Seriously, really glad that you decided to stay with us. It's going to be a fun week!" "Heard it's your birthday?" "Yep, the big 2-1." "Seriously? Cool, we're like the same age." "Nice - you turned 21 this year too?" "Yep - last month." "Alright - even more to celebrate! Okay, so here's the grand tour. Living room, kitchen over there. Help yourself, don't be shy about getting something to eat or drink. Just put the dishes in the dishwasher when you're done. The rooms...I'm in there, Alex is in there." He pointed to two doors that were next to each other on the left. "And you're here." He pointed to the first door on the right. That room doesn't have it's own bathroom - sorry. Guest bathroom is right there next to it though. But, even I don't even have my own bathroom right now - sharing one with Alex." He made an exaggerated face, causing Nick to laugh. "That's fine - trust me, it'll be nicer than being in the hotel by myself. Thanks." He watched as Alex exited out of Nick's guest room, having set the carry-on bag on the bed.
"Alright, it's...2 o'clock." Alex glanced down at his watch, then up at Koale. "Beach?" "Beach!" The pair looked over at Nick. "Beach." He laughed again, the fun energy from the other two quite infectious. "Oh wait. Damn. Do you have a swimsuit that I can borrow? Mine is with everything else, which arrives tomorrow." "Eh, don't worry about it." BK noticed Nick's confusion at Alex's response. "We usually just go in underwear. It's about the same anyway." Koale shrugged as he stepped into his own room, kicking off his sandals and peeling off his shirt, revealing a really nicely toned upper body. Nick swallowed, the month-long dry spell kicking in. "Huh? Just in...your underwear?" "Yeah. It's fine - it's a private beach. The closest neighbors are so far away you can't even see them." Alex explained the situation as he opened the door to his own room, casually taking off his own shoes and setting them down on the floor. "I mean, we used to switch to swimsuits but at some point it was just simpler and easier to not switch." Alex pulled his shirt up and off, laying it down on the bed. Nick took a slow deep breath, fully appreciating the muscular back and chest on display. "Besides, BK is right - at the end of the day, what's the difference between the two, really?" Alex's hands went to his belt and began undoing it. "Um...yeah, guess you're right. Well, when in Rome..." Nick swallowed again, sending thoughts down to his crotch to behave. "I'll uh, meet you guys outside then." Ducking into his own room, he removed his own clothes except for the briefs he was wearing, thankful for the dark blue color which felt safer. "I've got the towels." Alex's voice came from out in the hallway. With a deep breath, Nick stepped out to join him. "Uh, thanks." He struggled to keep composed. In front of him was a hot picture straight out of his imagination - a broad, muscled chest covered in trimmed hair. Below that, pronounced abs which ended with a furry treasure trail that ran into a pair of grey boxer-briefs, the cotton fabric covering an ample mound between two muscular thighs. Blinking and working to keep his eyes up, Nick managed a nervous smile as he held out his hand for one of the towels. The smile nearly faltered with nervousness when Alex's hand patted Nick on his lower back, nudging him towards the front door. With a gulp, Nick headed outside while willing his cock to behave. Not looking backward, he missed the approving look that Alex gave while looking at Nick's backside from head to toe.
Looking around, Nick saw that Alex was right - there wasn't a soul or a building anywhere in sight. "Hey guys - over here!" Stopping at the sound of someone calling out, Nick turned left to see BK setting down a six pack of beer onto a small table down towards the water. He blinked again, taking in the sight of the Samoan's muscled build clad only in small square-cut trunks, the white fabric of the underwear gleaming against his tanned skin. "Sorry." Alex bumped into Nick due to the guest star's abrupt stop. The brief bodily contact sent a bolt of electricity down to Nick's crotch. It didn't help when Alex rested a hand on his shoulder to steady Nick from falling, his hand gliding down Nick's back before pulling away. "You okay?" "Yeah. Yeah, just adjusting to the sunshine." Nick slid his sunglasses on, hoping to pull off the lie. Alex wore a broad smile, clapping him on the back. "Lots of it here. C'mon." The two strode down towards Koale and the water. Taking a beer each, the three toasted the beautiful day and good company before killing a can each. The beer soothed Nick's nerves, relaxing him and bringing out his smile again. Jumping into the water, the guys swam and splashed around. At some point Alex got out and returned with a ball to throw around. Nick watched the other man's form emerge from the water, the wet underwear clinging like a second skin. The new game provided nice eye candy as the three men jumping around and throwing the ball showed off their physiques. As the sun began to set, it was time to head out of the water and start dinner. Again, Nick got a good eyeful of Alex's ass and crotch with the wet cotton fabric hugging every curve until he began drying off. Glancing the other way, Nick swallowed. Koale's towel was covered his head as he dried off, his white underwear having become somewhat see-through because of the water. Where the large bulge between his legs stretched the material, it was almost transparent. Without realizing it, Nick licked his lips, staring. "You okay? Earth to Nick." Beulah waved his hand to get Nick's attention. The other man shook his head side to side. "Crap. Sorry, just...uh, zoned out for a bit. Sorry." "It's good - it happens. Too much sun." The towel worked up and down a beefy thigh. "We'll make sure to bring out water tomorrow. That helps." "Thanks..." Nick shook his head again, unable to get the sight of Koale's crotch out of his mind. He quickly began drying off, hoping not only that it would serve as a distraction but also cover up the swelling he felt going on between his own legs.
The guys went to work making dinner. Realizing that they weren't in any hurry to put their shorts back on, Nick did the same in an attempt to fit in. Even with his brothers, they hadn't just walked around in their underwear. 'Must be pretty good friends. Or it's just a tropical thing.' Nick shrugged it off, becoming more comfortable as they moved around the kitchen to get things ready. Dinner was a lot of laughter, telling jokes and sharing funny stories from the set of their TV show and Nick's touring. Nick had gotten so used to just sitting around in underwear, enjoying the breeze from the open window nearby, that it actually came as a little bit of a surprise when Alex disappeared and returned wearing shorts. Nick and BK headed to their rooms and came back, dressed from the waist down, as they called out through the house and settled on a movie. A long day of travel, splashing around in the waves, and a good meal took their toll and Nick felt himself dozing off. Thankfully, he made it to the end of the movie...with just a little ribbing from the other two. Showering, Nick pulled on some pajama shorts and crawled into bed, quickly succumbing to the embrace of sleep.
Waking up, Nick worked his mouth, parched. Peeling back the covers, he trod lightly down the hall so he wouldn't make any noise to disrupt the other guys' sleeping. The sound of heavy breaths caused him to look right, seeing that Koale's door was cracked open about a foot. 'Sounds like he knocked out too.' Nick grinned a little, thankful for the chance to relax here instead of the hotel. Making his way to the kitchen, he quietly poured a glass of water and drank it down, quenching his thirst. Setting the glass onto the counter in case he woke up again, he made a mental note to move it to the sink in the morning. Slowly and quietly, he sorta tiptoed into the hallway, heading towards his room. His steps stopped as he heard the sound of breathing coming from Koale's room again...but different this time. He froze, trying to make a decision. 'I should go back to...' The heavy breathing was replaced by a soft moan. Any thought of returning to his bed flew out of Nick's mind as curiosity settled in. Another soft moan, longer this time, and he began to tip-toe towards his host's door. 'I shouldn't...but it's open...but...' The ability to reason diminished with each pulse of blood that began to course down to his manhood, which was slowly swelling. Nearing the door, a quiet rhythmic wet noise could be heard between the moans. Arriving at the bedroom entrance, Nick slowly and quietly leaned to the left until he could see inside. It was dark but moonlight from a nearby window helped illuminate the space just enough. The gentle flow of blood to his cock roared into a full hard-on at the sight inside the room.
Beulah was sitting up, leaning back against the headboard, his head tilted back with eyes closed and mouth hanging open just a little. One arm stretched out to the side, fingers digging into the sheets. His other hand rested on the top of Alex's head, which bobbed up and down, its owner laying down on the bed between Koale's legs. Each time Alex's head rose up, a gentle slurping sound filled the room...and on its descent, a large sigh of pleasure from Nick's host. Nick stared, enraptured at the vision of the two men quietly enjoying each other. He couldn't see what Alex's mouth was working on, but his imagination filled in the gaps. Licking his lips, his hand slid down into his pajama shorts, now a cotton tent, and pulled out his own hard member. Fingers wrapping around the shaft, his hand slid back and forth in time with Alex's mouth up and down Koale's pole. A month of no sex combined with hours of seeing these two men in just their underwear and now watching a blowjob had its effect - Nick's cock was soon leaking precum, slicking up his head and shaft and allowing his hand to better-squeeze and fondle his achingly hard length. As Alex's motions sped up, so did his wrist, gliding back and forth, his teeth biting into his lower lip in both pleasure and suppressing any sound from his own throat. Koale didn't face the same issue - his chest rose and fell in larger moves as waves of pleasure rippled through his body. Knowing that they had a guest in the house, he couldn't get too vocal, but heavy breathing and gentle moans kept rolling out from between his lips. With a light growl, he brought his other hand to the back of Alex's head and softly squeezed, his hips rolling as he began to pump up into his friend's mouth. "Yeah, you hungry babe?" "Mmmhmmm" Alex's muffled response was punctuated by another wet slurp as he slobbered on Koale's dick. The Samoan began picking up the pace, eager to bust his nut. In the hallway, Nick's palm moved in time with BK's thrusts, his own balls beginning to boil. "That's it man, I'm getting close. Gonna fill that mouth with my juice." Alex responded with another muffled sound, this time a hungry whimper. Nick licked his lips and nibbled his bottom lip again, getting close to the edge as well. "A-man...don't swallow." Beulah was staring down at Alex, oblivious to the doorway, holding his friend's gaze as he rammed inches of man meat in and out of his mouth. "I'm about to...I'm..." His shut tight, holding in the noises he wanted to let out as he released his load. Grunting, his toes curled as cum rocketed out of his balls and into Alex's mouth, lips sealed tight around his shaft. In the hallway, Nick bit back a moan as his hand held firm around the base of his cock, squeezing tightly as cum gushed out, splashing quietly onto the wooden floor. Chest heaving, his balls unloaded in time with Koale's, a long quiet sigh escaping his lips, unheard by the other two men as they moaned and grunted with pleasure. Swallowing as he caught his breath, Nick watched as Koale took hold of Alex and pulled him up, their mouths meeting in a kiss. Having filled Alex's mouth to the brim, there wasn't much room for the other man's tongue. Splatters of white fluid landed on his broad tanned chest, escaping as two men's mouths wrestled lustfully. "Daaaaaaamn." The word came out in a hushed whisper. Lucky that the other two men were preoccupied, Nick's utterance went by unheard. Looking down, he saw the mess he'd made on the floor. 'Fuck!' Slowly kneeling down, Nick took off his shorts and used them to wipe up the cream he'd spilled. Still hunkered down, he moved backward...as quickly as he dared but staying quiet as possible. In the bedroom, it sounded like Beulah was returning the favor to Alex. Nick took advantage of the noise to get back to his room and silently close the door, thankful that the hinges weren't squeaky. Tossing his shorts into the hamper with his other clothes from the day, Nick crawled back into bed. Laying there with a small smile, he enjoyed the feeling of bliss that enveloped his body. Drifting off to sleep in a horned-up daze, it didn't dawn on him that he tended to shoot hard and far...and tonight was no exception. Which would have been good to remember in his haste to clean up and get out of the hallway...
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To Be Continued...
Thanks for reading. If you enjoyed the story so far, have feedback or want to share ideas, would love to hear from you. red.cheshire@yahoo.com Follow me on Instagram @redcheshire
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Follow me on Instagram @redcheshire
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