[Warning: Sexual Thoughts and Activities]

It had been a month since the threat of the Pack Killer and nothing had happened. A pack a couple states over was destroyed, many of its members had luckily gotten out alive and were welcomed into other packs in the area. The runes hidden in the forest were removed, but the alert system was still up just in case.

When Hunter and Zekaj had returned from shopping, his parents were still gushing over how well Hannah had done. They had to bring it up in every single conversation. His grandparents were even there to congratulate her since they were the previous leaders of the coven. They were his father’s parents after all.

Thankfully that was a month ago and Hunter was able to push his feelings back with help from Zekaj like usual.

Zekaj today was packing for a surprise trip and wouldn’t let Hunter remove his hands covering his eyes until he was done.

“Why can’t I know?” He asked.

“It’s a surprise!” Zekaj exclaimed. “You’re either gonna love it, or hate it honestly.”

“Oh god.” Hunter mumbled. He truly had no idea what Zekaj had planned.

“Ok, ready!” Zekaj said. “You can look now.”

Hunter uncovered his eyes and Zekaj was standing there in human form. He was wearing a bright blue tank top and tan cargo shorts, as well as Hunter’s bookbag on his back. It was odd seeing him in clothes that weren’t black.

The tank top was perfect in showcasing Zekaj’s upper body. Every golden line wrapped around his arms, as well as the demonic runes, was standing out. His tan skin meshed well with the gold and the hair on him hid some.

“You don’t think the markings will be a problem, do you? You keep looking at them and where we’re going may be busy.” Zekaj asked.

Hunter immediately blushed at the fact that he was caught eyeing him. “N-no it’s fine”

“Ok! Here change into this.” He handed him a matching tank top that was yellow instead of blue, as well as a pair of flip flops. Hunter was hesitant about wearing a tank top and Zekaj immediately picked up on it. “You’ll look good I promise! C’mon!”

Hunter could see how badly Zekaj wanted him to so of course he couldn’t say no.

“Fine.” He mumbled while taking the tank top. He quickly slipped out of his shirt and into the tank top right in front of Zekaj, unbeknownst to the flood of emotion it put Zekaj through.

“Ok! Let's go!” Zekaj pulled Hunter into his hard body, he lost balance as his face fell into Zekaj’s pec as they whisked through the shadows.

They quickly arrived at their destination and Zekaj continued to hold Hunter close, or so Hunter thought. He looked at his surroundings as much as he could when pushed against him. They were in a very tight space in a poorly lit room.

“Where are we?” Hunter asked, his voice muffled due to him being up against Zekaj. His legs were awkwardly bent so the base of his foot was pointing up towards the ceiling as he held onto Zekaj for dear life, not wanting to fall. Hunter stood up as much as he could in the tight area, their bodies still pressed together tightly.

“The darkest spot in the area, so I guess a bathroom near our destination.” Zekaj replied, looking at something. Hunter followed his gaze to the other side of the space.

He was looking at a toilet.

They were in a bathroom stall.

“This is gross.” Hunter said, forgetting he still had his arms wrapped around Zekaj.

“Let’s get out of here.” Zekaj said moving towards the door. There was just one problem. With Zekaj’s big body and Hunter in the stall as well the door couldn’t open. Zekaj didn’t get the hint though as he easily pushed the stall door out breaking it off the wall, it created a loud bang as it hit the floor. Thankfully there was no one else in the bathroom. “Oops.”

“Yikes.” Hunter said, following Zekaj out of the stall. Zekaj picked up the door from the ground with ease and held it in place.

“Help?” He asked, giving puppy dog eyes to Hunter. He rolled his eyes as he glided his hand along the broken hinges, muttering an incantation. “Ok, lets go!” He grabbed Hunter’s hand pulling him along.

Zekaj got to the door and pushed it open, not breaking it this time. The sun quickly enveloped both of them and he yelled, “Welcome to the Beach!”

He failed to notice the small child who was about to use the bathroom standing right outside the door. The kid ended up screaming in surprise and running off into the distance.

“Woops.” Zekaj said, popping the “p”.

“I haven’t been here in so long.” Hunter said looking at all the tiny shops and people playing games on the beach.

“You mentioned going before when you were a kid and I thought we should go too since summer is almost over. And i’ve never been my-” He was cut off as Hunter pulled him into a hug.

“Thank you Zekaj. Or should I call you Zeke here? Are there any paranormals around?” While still holding Zekaj in a hug, they both looked around trying to see any signs of any. Hunter could easily identify an eighteen or older mage due to their marks but not werewolves.

“Nothing, surprisingly.” Zekaj answered. Zekaj could sense wolves due to being a demon. He pulled Hunter back into the bathroom and shoving him towards a stall. “Almost forgot, switch into these.” He pulled out a pair of yellow swim trunks from their backpack. “You don’t have any at the house so I had to buy us both a pair.”

Hunter quickly closed the door and changed into them. Balling up his clothes he stepped out of the stall and put his clothes inside.

“Are you not going to change?” He asked Zekaj who had simply stood outside the stall.

“I’m weaning mine under my shorts.” He quickly pulled the shorts down revealing a dark blue speedo. Hunter’s face quickly heated up at the sight. “The lady at the store said I’d look good in one. And I have to agree! Shows off my thigh muscles and my huge co-”

“Stop!” Hunter said out of breath. He stood there trying to look anywhere else on Zekaj. He went to his biceps, his hairy chest and then back down to his crotch. And Zekaj was right, he was very, very, VERY, big downstairs. Hunter thought the speedo was going to burst at any moment.

Zekaj wasn’t an idiot. He had hoped he’d be able to get a reaction out of Hunter but he didn't expect a reaction this big. He couldn’t tell if it was embarrassment or sexual attraction.

He pulled his shorts back up and buttoned them back up.

“Is there a problem?” Zekaj continued to act dumb. “Perhaps a big one?” He smirked.

Hunter was certain his face was brighter than a tomato. Zekaj was extremely close.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. What do I do? Should I kiss him?” Zekaj thought to himself. On the outside, he was being sexy and mysterious, but on the inside, he was panicking.

Fear overtook Zekaj, which was still a new feeling to him, and he stepped back, acting like nothing happened. He saw how red Hunter’s face was, and how uncomfortable it was.

“Oh god, did I fuck up?” He thought. “I’m just going to act like it never happened.”

“Let's go!” He quickly zipped up the book bag leaving the moment in the bathroom behind them.

Every bit of Hunter had calmed down by time their feet hit the sand. Zekaj continued to pull him farther into the beach before picking a spot for them to set up.

“Phone.” Zekaj said, holding out his hand. Hunter handed it over and it quickly disappeared into an otherworldly pocket where it would be safe.

Zekaj slipped off his tank top and shorts again. Hunter was just thankful the speedo was on the thicker side unlike some.

“Sunscreen.” Zekaj handed the bottle over to Hunter.

Hunter started rubbing the sunscreen over his whole body. When he realized he needed to start applying under his tank top he was hesitant to take it off.

It was hard to not be self conscious when someone like Zekaj was right next to him. He wasn’t like this when he would change in front of him at home. The problem was all of the people on the beach that could be looking at him, judging him for even being near someone like Zekaj. He turned over to the demon, the sun was hitting him so nicely, he could really examine every inch of his body.

The two of them were so different. Where Zekaj was strong and muscular, Hunter was lean tall. Hunter was a lot smoother than Zekaj, and Zekaj had sharper facial features. Hunter couldn’t help but wonder why he would think someone as hot as Zekaj would ever want to be with him.

“Need help?” Zekaj interrupted Hunter’s thoughts.

“Uh, um.” Hunter stuttered.

Zekaj didn’t wait for Hunter to give him an answer as he grabbed the bottle from his hands. He gripped the base of Hunter’s tank top and started to lift up. Hunter realized he had no say in whether or not he was keeping the tank top on and lifted his arms up. Zekaj slid the tank top off of him.

Zekaj examined him. Seeing Hunter’s body in this light was a lot different than at home. He loved his pale skin and knew that a tan would work well for him. He squired the sunscreen into Hunter’s hand and he began applying.

“Turn please.” He said in a huskily voice. Hunter obliged and had his back facing him. Zekaj quickly squeezed some into his hand. The second his hand touched his back he knew it was all over.

Zekaj just wanted to push him down and take him right there on the beach.

Zekaj kept rubbing the sunscreen on his back.

Sexual thoughts started to invade his mind as he kept thinking about it.

His body underneath mine.

Our sweaty bodies.

My cock in hi-

“I have to use the bathroom.” Zekaj stuttered out. He had only a couple seconds before the speedo would definitely rip. He grabbed the backpack and rushed to the bathroom.

“Be quick!” He heard Hunter say.’

Zekaj quickly made it to the bathroom, his cock threatening to give everyone on the beach a show. He entered the stall and warped through the shadows to his bathroom in Hell. He threw his book bag to the floor and positioned himself over the toilet.

With one quick sweep he ripped the Speedo into pieces, he stopped all attempts at keeping his cock soft and it quickly hardened and Zekaj gripped it.

Images of him fucking Hunter invaded his mind as he stroked quickly.

Hunter’s smaller body under his. Him dominating Hunter, ramming his cock inside his ass. His whole length in him, which most girls didn’t let him do. His smooth body rubbing against his hairy one.

He could hear Hunter moaning his name in his mind. Hunter’s voice raising as he was about to burst himself. He saw himself marking Hunter as he came inside him.

That pushed Zekaj over the edge as he ejaculated into his toilet.

“FUCK!” He yelled, he didn’t even think about the fact that the whole castle probably heard him. He just kept unloading into the toilet. His arm against the wall supporting him up.

Zekaj stared down at his load in the toilet. He quickly put his hand over his mouth covering his gasp. He just jacked off thinking about Hunter. He felt like he violated Hunter in a way, but god did he want to do it again. He quickly flushed the toilet removing any evidence that he had done that.

Zekaj found their bookbag that he had tossed haphazardly. He found the spare bathing suit he had bought for other trips, he was so thankful he had brought it. It wasn’t a speedo like the one he destroyed but trunks like Hunter’s. They were a simple dark blue pair that matched his ripped up speedo. He quickly put them on.

He stared down at the destroyed speedo. Zekaj lifted his hand towards the pieces and a pale gold flame erupted from his hand and destroyed it.

He zipped up the bookbag and left Hell to return to Hunter.