Nice Catch

Author's Note:

This is a side story to Brokeback Island. It's what happened after chapter 15, when Vaughn and Mark sort of left Will out of the fun. Will decides to find his own fun.

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Will watched Mark and Vaughn depart the beach. He stood on the ramp of his yacht, stuffed his hands in his pockets, and sighed. Even though he had reached orgasm, he had longed for some real intercourse. Nothing could replace the sensation of two bodies grinding together, feeling someone else's hands and mouth on you, feeling someone's weight on you. He gave another deep sigh and turned to reboard the yacht. Poor, lonely rich boy.

Just then, he heard whistling, and he paused. Denny rounded the corner with his fishing pole and bucket, whistling a happy tune as he returned from some late night fishing. Will took him in with interested eyes. He had noticed the exotic young man on his last visit to the island, but he had never approached him because he was too entertained by Vaughn and Will. His desperation to have sex with someone, anyone, made him feel suddenly aggressive. He put on his best seductive face and cleared his throat to draw attention.

Denny jerked his head in the direction of the noise, peered in the darkness, and then gave a slow smile. Luckily for Will, Denny was as unabashed of a slut as he was. "Hey, good lookin'," Denny said, raising one eyebrow.

"Well, hello yourself," Will replied smoothly, cheering inside that he had stumbled upon a seemingly receptive man. "My, my...aren't you sexy?" he said boldly.

Denny raised both his eyebrows. "Oh, you think so?" He looked from side to side. "How about you give me a tour of that yacht?"

Will purred with pleasure. "Why, certainly. Please come aboard." Denny dropped his fishing implements without ceremony and followed the lithe blonde as he slinked up the ramp. Will wrinkled his nose as Denny got closer and he could smell the distinct odor of fish on him, but he thought of the perfect solution for that. He steered Denny in the direction of his hot tub. "Wanna get in?" he asked, narrowing his eyes and licking his lips.

Denny smiled back. "Oh dear, I seem to have forgotten my bathing suit."

"Pity," Will clucked. "I suppose you'll have to get in naked."

"I suppose I will," Denny grinned in response. He wasted no time in getting undressed, and then stood in front of Will proudly, one hand on his hip. Will felt like he would pass out as all the blood rushed from his head to his groin. Denny's body was perfect; sleek muscles and a delicious shade of tan all over. ALL over. He made no move to hide his nudity, nor his impressive erection. Will leered for a moment longer, then began to undress himself. Denny smiled in approval at the blonde's lean form, and licked his lips at his equally beautiful manhood, which stood out from his body, throbbing with desire.

They climbed into the hot tub together, then relaxed into the churning, warm water. Denny moved closer to Will, who smirked in response, then dipped his head forward and kissed at his shoulder. "You a top or a bottom?" Denny asked casually.

"Bottom. You?" He had already pegged Denny as a top, but he wanted to confirm it.

"Either. You into that?"

"It's been a long time since I've done it, but I'm cool with it." With that business settled, they began to enthusiastically kiss each other. Will sucked deeply on Denny's tongue, feeling his need to be touched returning with force. He moved to guide one of Denny's hands under the water to his hardness, but he sighed with delight as Denny needed no prompting, and was already touching him. Denny came forward more, straddling Will, and the blonde wasted no time in stroking at Denny's thick manhood.

Denny broke away from the kiss. "You want a blow job?" he asked.

"To start with," Will purred. "Then, I think I'll take you up on your offer. If that's all right," he added as an afterthought.

"I'd be delighted," Denny smiled, and then Will pulled out of the water and sat on the edge of the tub. He spread his legs, and Denny moved between, flicking his tongue out to lick at the tip. Will gave a broken moan, then sighed as Denny covered the head with his mouth and began to suck. Denny's hands were moving, massaging at Will's inner thighs, then one hand traveled inwards and cupped his scrotum, alternating fondling and tugging gently. He took more of Will in his mouth as he slipped his hand further back, pressing upwards against Will's perineum. Will groaned with pleasure, his shaft throbbing and hardening more than he thought possible.

Will pushed Denny away by the shoulders. "I'm ready," he panted. Denny grinned and bent over the other side of the hot tub, offering himself. Will reached into a side cabinet and retrieved some lube, patting himself on the back mentally for stocking his yacht for any foreseeable situation. He slicked himself down and then waded through the thigh deep water to get to Denny. He stood on the underwater ledge, his legs spread apart, and got himself into position. It had been so long since he had penetrated another guy, but he figured it would be like riding a bike. He pushed one slippery finger up Denny's ass to test him, then added another and moved them around gingerly. Denny groaned in pleasure, his dick aching at the stimulation.

Then Will was ready, and he removed his fingers and nudged the tip of his manhood up against Denny. He jutted his hip forward, breeching Denny's tight entryway. Both men paused to hiss and moan, then Will pressed in further. Penetration felt even better than he had remembered; and he thrust hungrily, greedily, grabbing onto Denny's hips with a fierceness that surprised himself. "Ohhh, that's good," he whispered as he moved. Denny turned his head back to watch him as he enjoyed himself, eagerly anticipating his own turn.

The tight, hot friction was almost too much for Will to bear, and he felt himself reaching pleasure overload. His whole body flushed and tingled, then he screamed in ecstasy as his release began to burst forth, going deep inside of Denny. He sighed with satisfaction and draped himself over Denny's smooth brown back, kissing absentmindedly at one shoulder blade.

Eventually, he drew himself out. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Denny asked, grinning as he turned around. Will just nodded dumbly, giving a long exhale. "Now, then...my turn," Denny whispered, and Will flopped himself leisurely over the edge of the tub. Denny grabbed the bottle of lube and moistened his own ready to burst erection, then moved behind Will. "Mmm hmm. There's nothing I like better than fucking a guy who just fucked me. No better feeling on earth." He pressed himself inside of Will, who was already loosened up and relaxed from his orgasm. It was still perfectly tight inside, and Denny groaned with pleasure. "Hell yeah. You're a great little fuck." He pumped in and out, loving the sound of his thighs slapping against Will. He gritted his teeth and drilled into the sleek blonde with abandon. Will just took every thrust, his spent body giving in to the rough ride Denny was giving it.

Then he was there, hot waves of absolute bliss racking his body. He briefly considered pulling out to spray on Will's back, but it had been so long since he had gotten to come inside of anyone, so he stayed inside past the crucial moment. He groaned as his hot release pumped out inside of Will's body.

They both practically melted back down into the hot tub, their cheeks flushed from their satisfaction as well as the hot temperature of the water. They just smiled back and forth for a while, then Denny spoke. "Uh, what's your name?"

"Will. And you?"

"Denny. Nice to meet you!" They shook hands as an afterthought, the detail seeming ridiculous, giving that they had both just fucked each other in the ass. Denny looked around the room. "Cool place you got here," he commented.

"Uh huh," Will replied, closing his eyes and sinking back against the edge of the tub.

"So, uh...you come here often?" Denny asked.

"I dock here sometimes."

"Well, any time you do...Will, was it?" Will nodded without opening his eyes, and Denny continued. "Any time you do, Will, just knock on my shack. I'm always ready for fun."

"Good to know," Will purred, cracking his eyes open slightly.

Denny hesitated, then started to get out of the tub. "Well, I guess I'll get going, huh?"

Will opened his eyes fully, and smiled in a hospitable manner at his special guest. "What's the rush, Denny? Got a fish to catch? Why not stick around for a little while?"

Denny arched an eyebrow. "Well, I suppose I could," he said, pretending to mull the offer over. In truth, he'd rather spend time on the luxury yacht than in his crappy little shack, so he was more than ecstatic at the invite.

Will stretched out, opening a cabinet that turned out to be a mini refrigerator. "You like champagne?"

"Never had it, but why not?" Denny licked his lips eagerly, and the night had only begun...