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Cole stared down at the small, white booty shorts. How'd they get mixed into his washing? They went through the tumble dryer for Cole’s clothes. The cowboy stretched the elastic of the shorts between his hands.
They’d shrunk.
Shit.
Cole sucked in a deep breath. Genji would kill him if he found out. These were Genji’s favourite summer shorts! And by looks, Cole’s favourite pair of Genji’s summer shorts.
Thoughts swarmed around Cole’s head as he stared at the piece of clothing. They were already too small for Genji; they already hugged his ass just right and showed off more than enough thigh. They were perfect, but now? They were going to be way too small. Genji was going to kill him-
“Cole! Have you seen my shorts?” Genji’s voice called out from across the house.
Cole’s blood ran cold. “Yeah, sugar! Got ‘em ‘ere. They were in the wash,” he shouted back.
He heard Genji’s almost silent footsteps patter across the house before he appeared… Only wearing his shirt and socks, not even any underwear. Cole chuckled at the sight, eyes raking over Genji’s body.
“Damn, sugar. Come in ‘ere lookin’ like tha’. Gonna make a man bend ya over in the kitchen.”
“Oh, you wish, cowboy. Not today. We promised to go to the beach with Anija, remember?”
“Yeah, I know, doll. But I ain’t gonna last if yer lookin’ like that.” Cole slid his arms around Genji’s hips, pulling the man closer to his body.
“Cole.” His voice held a warning, but no bite.
So, Cole pressed on. He began to leave rough kisses on his boyfriend's neck. Licking over healing bites. Teasing sensitive areas. He held Genji to his chest once he began to squirm.
“Cole!” Genji yelped as Cole sunk his teeth into his soft skin.
“Yeah, baby?” Cole drew out. He let go of Genji, smirking as if he hadn’t done a thing.
“Get ready.” Genji bent down to pull on his shorts. Cole watched, eyes dark. The younger had to wiggle his hips to try and squeeze into the tighter-than-usual shorts. He watched the man’s ass get compressed just to slip past the elastic — it barely fit beforehand, but now. Now it had to squeeze. “Cole, did these get smaller?”
Cole was mesmerised by the movements. “I don’ think so, doll. Ya always had a fat ass, seems it’s only getting bigger,” he lied.
“Not funny,” Genji uttered. He wiggled his hips again, managing to get the shorts around his hips and fuck did they look good!
Cole felt his own pants tighten. Genji’s cheeks were merely covered, threatening to spill out the sides. The material was biting into his thighs, no doubt leaving marks behind. Genji seemed to be adjusting himself before turning around and Cole saw EVERYTHING. The outline of Genji’s flaccid packer as it squeezed into the shorts. Cole wasn’t sure how it hadn’t slipped out of the pants leg, then again, they were probably too tight for that. When had Genji even grabbed his packer?
“I’m ready to go to the beach with Anija, are you?” Genji asked.
“Mm, gotta jerk off ta this sight first. Ya sure yer wantin’ ta go out like tha’? It’s all on display,” Cole mused.
Genji looked down, squeezing his thighs together. “When hasn’t it been on display? These are my favourite shorts! I’ll just have to find new ones soon.”
“Alright, sugar. Long as yer comfortable.”
Genji nodded, standing on his tiptoes to kiss his cowboy. Cole gladly returned the gesture. He dragged Genji closer by the waist, not wanting it to be over so soon, but Genji had plans.
“Get ready, I want to leave soon,” Genji pushed. He grabbed Cole’s swim shorts, already turning to leave.
“But, sugar, a little help?” Cole reached down, he grabbed his boner through his sweatpants, making it stand out.
“Jerk off in the car, I’ll drive.”
“I don’ trust ya ta drive, doll. Jus’ lemme use yer thighs.”
“Fine, fine. Make it quick,” Genji gave in. He bent over the counter, his legs squeezed together. His shorts pressed impossibly further into his milky soft skin.
Cole wasted no time. His sweatpants shoved down in record time. He gave himself a few rough tugs before his cock was poking between those plush thighs. His hot cock melted away between Genji’s milky white legs. The warmth caressed his aching member in ways only Genji’s body could.
“Fuck, sugar. Yer thighs are always so nice an’ yer ass is heavenly!” Cole gasped out, rocking his hips against his boyfriend.
The slide wasn’t slick, not like when Cole would fuck Genji’s perfect cunt, but his thighs were a close second. He desperately rutted forward against his boyfriend, hands gripping the meat of Genji’s thighs.
“Cole, don’t leave bruises. Can’t have- Oh, calm down,” Genji gasped. His fingernails scraped against the counter.
The cowboy wasn’t wasting any time. They had to leave, he knew Hanzo would get annoyed if they were late — as usual. His hips slammed forward into Genji’s body, causing the younger’s ass to jiggle. Cole’s hands gripped harder onto his lover, holding him there to pound against.
“Sugar! Oh, honey! Yer thighs always get me off like this. I swear! Woo!” Cole could feel the slide get easier. He wasn’t sure if it was sweat, his own pre-cum or if Genji’s slick was gushing through his shorts. In reality, it was probably all three.
“Cole, calm down. You’re gonna bruise me!” Genji whined lips curved into a cute pout. The look only spurred Cole on.
Too soon, Cole felt his orgasm rising within him. His cock twitched, begging for release. Genji’s little whimpers didn’t help, he flexed his thighs. That was it. That small movement had Cole cumming with a yell. His cum painted the cupboard under Genji, most of it shooting onto his thighs and dripping down.
Cole pulled away, letting Genji go as he got a cloth to wipe them both up. Genji’s thighs had red hand-prints where Cole had gripped them, he attempted to pull the shorts down to cover them but he had no luck.
“Cole! I said not to leave marks!” He hissed, pointing an accusing finger at his boyfriend.
“Sorry, sugar. I got lost in it, ya thighs are gon’ be tha death o’ me ya know.”
Cole captured Genji in a sweet kiss. He grabbed his swim shorts to change and the two were off to the beach.
“Anija! We’re here!” Genji called out, waving his hands like a madman while Cole tried to park the car. “Anija! Anija!” He continued.
Hanzo turned, giving a small wave, but waited until the couple got onto the beach. “I told you not to be late, you agreed you wouldn’t be late. Why on earth were you late, Genji?”
“It’s my fault, sorry, Han. We lost ‘is shorts an’ I hadta wash mine,” Cole explained quickly – he knew Genji would say exactly what they were up to otherwise.
The older Shimada sighed, clearly bothered by the fact, but not heading down the path to argue. “Jack brought his grill, he said the food around here was too expensive. So, if you want anything, he’s got it.”
“O’ course he did,” Cole muttered, rolling his eyes.
“Sounds great, thanks Anija!”
Hanzo nodded, heading back over to his boyfriend. Genji turned to his own, grinning wide, excited for a fun day on the beach.
Cole wasn’t sure how much longer he could handle it. Genji and Hanzo had decided to go to a 1v1 volleyball match while Jack and himself lounged around on the towels. Cole’s eyes were trained on his boyfriend’s body. His long milky legs looked so perfect in the sun. Genji had long since removed his shirt, showing off every inch of his skin. He may as well be naked.
“You’re drooling. Have a drink,” Jack’s warm voice pulled Cole from his thoughts. Offering up a drink to the cowboy as he sat by him.
“Oh, yeah thanks,” Cole uttered. His eyes drifted back to Genji.
“You’re too obvious with you’re staring. Can’t keep it in your pants for five minutes, huh?” He teased.
Cole felt his face flush hot, dragging his eyes away from his boyfriend to his drink instead. He didn’t know what to say to that, or what he was supposed to do with his raging boner that won’t go down. His eyes wandered back to Genji, seeing his skin shine with sweat under the sun, it was almost sinful. Cole’s cock gave a pathetic twitch. The cowboy had to stifle a groan just watching.
“You’re useless you know?” Jack continued. “There are some rocks over there, a secluded part of the beach if I’m not wrong.”
“Wha-”
“I may have been there once or twice. It’s a good spot for some fun.”
“Ya filthy old man,” Cole snickered. The wicked grin that spread across Jack’s face said it all. “I’ll wait until their game is done.”
“Don’t blame ya,” Jack mused.
The two shared a laugh, watching their boyfriends play against each other. Cole’s cock hadn’t gone down once, especially not when Genji had stepped away while panting heavily. The way his chest heaved with each breath. The way the sweat rolled down his body; over his abs and scars. He looked like a God.
“Hey, sugar? Ya wanna go fer a lil walk afta ya cooled down?” Cole asked.
“Along the beach? Didn’t think of you as the romantic type!” Genji giggled. He leaned down to capture Cole’s lips in a kiss. “A walk sounds nice.”
Cole grinned, shooting a cheeky smirk towards Jack. Who in turn gave him a thumbs up. The Shimada brothers were both too preoccupied with trying to take their respective boyfriend’s drinks.
The beach was beautiful, the golden sand beneath their flip-flops. Cole’s fingers entwined with Genji’s own as they enjoyed the peaceful walk, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore was relaxing.
“So,” Genji started. “How come you wanted to come for a romantic walk along the beach all of a sudden?”
“Well, I saw there was a spot down tha beach. Ya know, covered… Private… Alone.”
“You’re being a pervert?”
“I’m being a horny pervert.”
“I love you, Cole,” Genji’s voice was suddenly fond. Each word dripping with love that it caught the cowboy off guard.
“I love ya too, sugar.”
Cole pulled Genji into the covered area, wrapping his arms around the younger man’s slutty waist. His lips were on Genji’s within seconds, devouring him in a hot kiss. Cole’s boner hadn’t gone down, even now, it tented his shorts: throbbing to be touched.
“Cole,” Genji whined.
“Don’ worry, baby. Gon take real good care of ya, promise. Jus’ keep those pretty moans quiet fer me, kay?” Cole laid Genji against the rough sand. Running his hands over soft skin He groaned just at the touch of his lover’s body.
“Cole, don’t tease.”
The cowboy grumbled at the sweet request. He couldn’t leave fresh marks otherwise others would know… But the temptation to bite into that flesh, to taste the sweat and skin beneath his teeth. Not to mention the delightful moans he’d drag out.
“Cole,” Genji demanded again. His hands curled into Cole’s hair, tugging at the badly dyed strands. “Cole,” he whined out again. He yanked his hair again.
“Yer such a brat,” Cole grumbled.
Despite his words, Cole sat up. His fingers curled into Genji’s tight shorts, barely managing to get them down to his thighs.
“Leave them on, you can get to me like that,” Genji hissed.
Cole nodded, his attention drawn downwards to his boyfriend’s pretty little pussy. His cocklet was hard, twitching as slick ran down from his folds between his cheeks. Cole couldn’t let it go to waste. He licked from Genji’s ass all the way up to his cocklet — earning himself a cute moan. Deft fingers gripped into his hair for purchase, tugging as Cole wrapped his mouth around Genji’s pussy. He sucked, licked, tongue fucked. He did everything he could to tease his boyfriend, to make him squirm and moan.
“You’re going to make me cum,” Genji gasped out. Drool ran down his lips, his pussy swollen with his own slick. He was wrecked.
“Tha’s tha plan, sugar. Gon drag a few outta ya.”
Cole’s lips were back onto Genji’s pussy within seconds. He slid two fingers into his boyfriend’s silky cunt, rubbing along his walls, teasing him. The noises were just too pretty not to enjoy. Cole sucked the little cocklet into his mouth, running his tongue over all the sensitive points that he knew got Genji off. His fingers curled into his G-spot. Genji’s composure began to waver. Strong thighs crushed around Cole’s head — threatening to pop it like a watermelon. Cole was so lost in it, he could cum like that, but it would be such a waste on the sand.
“Ahh! Cole, can’t- Not when you do that, so cruel!” Genji whined. His hips bucked up into his boyfriend’s face.
The older man sucked a little rougher. His tongue and wrist were an unrelenting source of pure bliss.
Genji threw his head back in the sand. His body tensed as his pussy squirted against Cole’s face. His juices coated the cowboy’s beard. Cole finally pulled back from his lover’s poor abused pussy, he watched it throb as he licked his lips clean. He’d barely begun and Genji was panting like a dog.
Cole sat on his haunches, his hands massaged up and down his lover's thighs. Relaxing the shaking muscles.
“Ya’ll right, sugar?” He asked, licking his lips.
Genji whimpered, nodding pitifully before he gasped out a response. “Yeah, feel so good.”
“Yeah? Made ya feel tha’ good? Yer shakin’, baby.”
“Your mouth is too good, Cole. Too good, but I want more.”
“More? Really now? So soon? A lil desperate don’tcha think?” Cole teased. He wanted to hear Genji beg for his cock.
Genji whined, throwing his head back. “Cole! Don’t make me beg for it. Just fuck me stupid, please?”
“Beg for it.”
“Cole,” Genji whined again. After a moment of no response and nothing but teasing hands getting too close to his pussy, he had no other choice other than to give in. “Cole! Please! Please, please, please pound my filthy pussy until it’s numb. Need your cock so bad! Please, I can’t take it. Need you to fill me and fuck me and cum in me so good. Can’t live without it. Oh, please, Cole! I need you!” He begged as pathetically as he could. All while thrusting his hips up, trying to entice his boyfriend into fucking him already.
“Alright, alright. I’ll fuck ya stupid, sugar. Spread ‘em wide fer me.”
Genji didn’t hesitate. He grabbed his still-shaking thighs, pulling them back until his knees hit his chest, spreading himself open for Cole.
“Good boy,” the cowboy muttered. Cole pushed down his swim shorts, and his leaking cock sprung free. It bobbed slightly, a blob of pre-cum dripping from the swollen tip onto Genji’s pussy. Cole groaned at the sight, giving himself a quick tug before lining up. “Good boy, keep yerself spread jus’ like tha’ an’ I’ll fuck ya real good.”
“Yes, Cole! Please, need it already!” Genji wiggled again, trying to get the tip inside.
Cole’s hand came down fast. A loud smack echoed in the hidden area. His handprint already showed up as a nice red hue across Genji’s thigh. “Desperate slut, so desperate for me.”
“Always! Always desperate for you!” Genji whined, trying to thrust his hips back once again. Only earning himself another harsh spank.
“Stay still, keep yerself open. Don’ bitch ‘bout how fast I’m goin’ ‘kay?”
“Okay, please hurry up!”
Cole grinned. He crawled over Genji’s body, boxing his head in with his arms. The cowboy teased the tip of his cock at Genji’s entrance, rubbing the tip between his lips. He could feel the other man’s hot breath on his skin. Felt the way his pussy tried to desperately suck his cock inside. Could feel how badly he needed it. Needed him.
At least Cole wasn’t a cruel man.
He planted his lips on Genji’s, a hot messy make-out quickly becoming the goal. Cole pressed his cock into Genji’s heat, his shaft slowly sliding in as his tip bumped against every sweet spot. He swallowed down Genji’s cries, moans and whimpers. He dampened the noise in his mouth. Loving as it echoed and etched into his brain.
“Cole, hurry up. I can’t wait anymore.”
“I was tryin’ ta be nice, sugar. Keep yer noises down fer me. Good boy,” Cole uttered against Genji’s lips.
They connected together in another messy, drool-filled kiss. Their tongues pressed together, needy for another taste of the other until their lover took up all their senses. Cole pulled his hips back painfully slow. He wanted to feel the drag of Genji’s delicious cunt around his cock; the way those hot walls clenched to keep him inside.
“Cole,” Genji whined. His fingers tugged at strands of sweaty hair,
“Shh, baby. I gotcha, I gotcha,” Cole hushed him. He kept Genji’s head boxed beneath him, staring into those sharp eyes… He was so pretty. Cole didn’t waste any more time. He slammed his hips forward, forcing all of his cock deep into Genji’s pussy.
The younger man was left breathless within seconds. Each hard thrust forced his breath from his lungs until he was gasping for air. Moans poured from his lips, curses and sweet whines.
Cole hung onto each noise. Completely and utterly in love with his lover. He fucked hard and fast, angling his hips to jab Genji’s sweet spot with each inward thrust.
Genji’s mouth fell open. Drool pooled in his mouth, dripping from the edges. Sweat ran down his brow, hair sticking to his forehead. His umber brown eyes glazed, unfocused. And yet, he couldn’t have looked more beautiful.
“Look at ya, yer such a mess. A pretty little mess all cus of my cock.” Cole pressed a wet kiss against the other man’s cheek.
“Cole- Cole, I- UGH! I can’t, so good, so fuckin’ good,” Genji slurred. More drool ran from his mouth. There was almost as much drool as there was slick.
Cole’s cock twitched. The idea of ruining Genji like this, the sand beneath them was so thrilling yet strangely romantic. Genji’s pussy began to squelch with each rough thrust of the cowboy’s cock. His slick was forced to pool into the sand. It looked as if the ocean itself had puddled beneath him.
Tight walls grew tighter. The grip the man’s pussy had on Cole’s cock was unbelievable. He moaned at the feeling. Genji began to gasp out, his pussy growing impossibly wetter. The wet slap of skin echoed in the small secluded spot. A watery hiss followed. Cole felt his stomach grow wet. Genji’s squirt dripped down.
“Fuck, sugar. My dick tha’ good? Or ya jus’ scared we’ll get caught? Squirtin’ like a like whore cus someone might see us.” Cole’s hands gripped tighter. His hips fucked harder.
The pathetic whine Genji let out said everything.
Cole couldn’t stop: each moan, every noise. The beat down onto his back as he felt himself inching closer. “Gen, I’m gonna nut. I’m gon fill ya real good,” he promised.
Genji nodded beneath him. Delirious and needy for cum. For Cole’s cum. He craved to be filled.
Cole couldn’t hold himself back anymore. His thrusts grew erratic and uneven. His balls tugged up into his body as they emptied into his boyfriend’s pussy. Cum flooded from the sides of his cock, dripping into the sand below. Cole was quick to pull out, sitting up so he could stuff his cum back inside.
“Pull my pants back up. Don’t want to lose it!” Genji gasped, his pussy trying to close up to keep the hot cum inside. His swollen lips and thoroughly fucked cunt were unable to do a thing.
It was pitiful to watch. The high-pitched whine pulled Cole back. He was quick to tug up the tight shorts, having to fight to get them to squeeze over Genji’s ass. His cum already soaked into the bottom of the shorts… At least they were white.
“There ya go, sugar. All nice and safe in yer cunt an’ yer pants. Ain’t nothin’ ta worry ‘bout.” The cowboy pressed comforting kisses to his lover’s face.
Genji soaked up all the love and affection Cole littered him in. He adored each second he was cared for. Each kiss tugged him closer and closer to reality. The sand beneath him grew warm, massaging his sore muscles. His body began to soak in the sun once Cole moved to fix himself. He was broken. Used. Loved. Everything was perfect.
“Cole?” Genji’s soft voice called out. His glazed eyes searched for Cole, an unseen fondness only for his boyfriend within his gaze.
“Yeah, sugar?”
Genji was quiet for a moment. His breaths slowed, becoming even as he came down from the high. “Mm tired.”
“I can tell, baby. Ya want me ta carry ya home? I’ll let the others know yer gettin’ tired afta yer game,” Cole offered.
There was a second of silence. Cole was sure Genji had fallen asleep in the sand.
“Yeah, sounds good. Wanna go bed. Bath me when we get home?”
“Course, baby. Let’s get goin’.”