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They took a brief nap, sleeping just long enough to feel refreshed before the mile hike back with the others. It had been an idyllic afternoon, and everyone was in good spirits and looking forward to the evening. When they entered their cabin, Marshall and Lee found an envelope waiting for them from the ship’s first officer, who had slipped it beneath the door. “We’re not in trouble, are we?” Marshall frowned as Lee slit the envelope, pulled out the contents and scanned t
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“I like the way you think,” Lee said as he rolled Marshall onto his back, so that they were face to face. Marshall reached between them, taking Lee’s cock in his hand. He loved to touch Lee, loved the feel of him. He pumped him, his gaze meeting Lee’s. “I like the way you feel,” he growled in a low voice, “especially inside of me.” Lee moaned at Marshall’s touch, thrusting into his hand for a few strokes before he moved Marshall’s hand. Marshall didn’t object, knowing what was coming. No pun i
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At first the six men swam together, laughing and enjoying the beautiful clear blue water. They’d brought a Frisbie which they tossed about and tried to catch. But gradually each couple’s attention turned more toward each other, and touches became more intimate, kisses longer. Everyone returned to the beach to dry off. Denver and Dustin announced their intentions of exploring the next beach over—Honeymoon Beach it was called—and said they’d be sure to be gone for at least an hour. Maybe two. Ma
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Despite his excitement at going to a nude beach, Marshall was concerned that there might be too many people to actually take their clothes off comfortably. But once they arrived at Salomon Bay Beach, Marshall realized they’d gotten lucky—the beach was almost deserted. Just one other couple, and they were already packing up to leave. Most tourists were probably discouraged by the mile long hike to reach the beach, along the Lind Point Trail, which began at the Visitor’s Center. Marshall hadn’t be
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The hot tub was warm and soothing to Marshall’s aching muscles. He relaxed against Lee, watching the sun set below the horizon, fiery reds turning to purple and blue stripes. He’d never seen anything so lovely in his life. The Wandering Star was due to set sail soon for the next stop, the island of St. John. Once there, they’d be able to go to the nude beach Lee had spoken of. “What’s the name of that beach again?” Marshall asked. “Salomon,” Lee replied. “There’s a couple ways to get there. B
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“Someone seems very chipper this morning.” I looked up from my scrutiny of the plate I’d filled with an assortment of bacon and bangers and muffins to find Miss Evans giving me one of her inscrutable glances. Like she thought she knew something but was really only fishing for information. She thought she was so clever but I saw right through her. “What do you mean?” I pretended to innocence, although I had a damn good idea what she was going on about. “Don’t hand me that. You haven’t stopped
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Marshall ached all over. His head hurt from where Cody’d pounded it against the floor, but the pain had been reduced to a dull throb thanks to the ship’s doctor, who’d given him something to take the edge off. Other than that, he’d been declared fit and free to go, so Lee took him back to their cabin. The security officer had handcuffed Cody and taken him away as he disbursed the curious onlookers. He said he’d get their statements later. Now Lee and Marshall were sitting on their deck, along w
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Whenever he and Sirius kissed, Remus felt more complete, more whole than at any other time in his life. Something inside of Sirius drew them together and bonded them. Remus knew there would be no one else for him, ever. He drew strength from Sirius, and confidence he was otherwise lacking. To Remus’ surprise, he found that when it came to their private lives, he was the one in control… and Sirius not only allowed it, he thrived under Remus’ guidance. They’d never been quite so naked together
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Suddenly all the pressure around his neck was gone, and so was the weight of Cody’s body on his. As Marshall coughed and gasped for breath, he dimly heard Cody’s angry roar. Marshall rolled onto his knees. As he waited for his dizziness to pass, he took in the scene before him. Cody was staggering toward Dustin, who’d backed up against the far wall. He held one of the laundry room chairs in his hand, raised in a threatening manner. He must have hit Cody with it. Blood flowed from Cody’s head, d
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I thought the night would never end. Leave it to James to choose this evening to be chatty and whimsical. Peter wasn’t helping matters any. If it wasn’t one of them going on about the problems with trying to communicate with the fairer sex—and how badly I wanted to tell him the problem was that he never listened to them—it was the other asking Remus dumb questions about homework. Like it made any difference anyway. At least Frank had the kindness not to chime in with his own tales of Alice, wi
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There were times, such as this, when Remus thought he just might lose control and give in to Sirius’ desire for their ultimate union. Not that Remus didn’t wish to be joined with Sirius—he absolutely did. But there were so many ramifications, so much to be considered. First was the fact of their youth and inexperience. Neither one had ever had a lover. Remus was well aware that Sirius had done some experimenting with girls when puberty first hit and his hormones had run amok. But nothing more t
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I quickly dashed up the rotating stairs until I reached the seventh floor. Common sense said James was probably either in the Common Room or in our dorm. Remus might be there as well, but I’d have to take that chance. If he was, I’d simply find a pretext for getting James alone. What that might be, I didn’t know. I’d think of something should the need arise. I was good at thinking on my feet. I gave the Fat Lady the password and she admitted me. I spotted James right away. He was deep in conve
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“Did you have a good summer, Sirius?” Professor Dumbledore was walking around his desk, straightening different things on it. As far as I could see, nothing actually needed straightening. Maybe it’s an old folks’ thing. “Yes, sir,” I replied automatically. He turned away from his desk long enough to give me a sharp look. I suspected he knew better. Dumbledore knows just about everything. And I knew he was well acquainted with my family. To know them is to despise them. Still, I wasn’t about t
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Caught off guard, both men fell heavily to the floor, Dustin on top of Marshall. He quickly rolled off and regained his feet, offering Marshall a hand to rise. “Aren’t you two so cute?” Cody sneered. He gave Marshall a contemptuous glance. “You ain’t nothing. Don’t know what he sees in a young punk like you. Maybe I should find out for myself what makes you so special this guy can’t seem to get over you.” “You’re wrong, Cody,” Dustin quickly interjected. “He doesn’t even like me. We’ve never
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A moment of silence passed as they stood there, staring at each other. Marshall broke the standoff first, but as he attempted to go around Dustin, the other man stepped into his path. “Marshall, wait a minute…” “What do you want, Dustin?” Marshall asked warily. It wasn’t in his nature to be deliberately rude—Lee had raised him better than that—but these were extenuating circumstances. He knew Lee would understand. Actually, if Lee had any inkling Dustin was here with Marshall, he’d come down
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Moments later, Denver texted to say he’d be late getting to the pool, but he’d meet them up there. That settled it, as far as Marshall was concerned. “I’m going to take out stuff down now and get it out of the way,” he said. “That way, we don’t have to worry about it later, and if we’re having fun, it’s not hanging over our heads. I don’t want to worry about having a few drinks because I need to do the laundry, you know?” Lee couldn’t argue with that logic, but he didn’t seem happy about it no
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While Marshall thought the house tour was pretty interesting, it was the exploration of Blackbeard’s castle that was the highlight of their trip to the island. Originally, Skytsbord Tower had been a Danish military tower in the 17th century. Blackbeard had used it to keep an eye out for authorities who might try to sneak up on him and his crew and capture them, as well as other pirates who sought to steal the treasure he’d worked to amass. Denver had joined them for the tour—there was no sign
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Kissing was more than a preamble—it was something special in itself. They’d spent three long years doing nothing else, when Marshall was too young for lovemaking. So kissing had become the expression of their love, and even now, Marshall savored the feel of Lee’s mouth on his. As they kissed, they pressed their bodies together, rubbing against one another, bringing each other from a slow simmer just until they reached the boiling point, then starting all over again. Marshall rolled Lee onto hi
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“Then maybe you should get naked,” Lee suggested. Moving his hand between them, he palmed Marshall’s swollen cock. “Looks like someone wants a little attention.” “You know it,” Marshall moaned. “Then be ready by the time I get out of the bathroom and you may just get your wish.” Lee winked and headed off. Marshall didn’t waste any time stripping out of his clothes. He set everything carefully aside for later. They’d have to do laundry, at some point. He remembered seeing facilities marked on
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“Worried about us? Why?” Marshall asked in surprise. “We’re both fine,” Lee assured him. “We just heard that one of the guests was badly injured by someone. Were you afraid the guy who got hurt might be either one of us?” “I was worried about that, yeah,” Denver admitted. He patted Marshall’s leg, as if to reassure himself he was really fine. Marshall couldn’t help but notice the concern in his expression. Lee frowned. “Do you have any idea who might have done this?” The unspoken name hung in
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Kenny knocked at the cabin door about ten minutes later, and Roger admitted him. Marshall hadn’t gotten a good look at him before, just from a distance when he and Roger were dancing. He was at least Lee’s age, maybe even a little older. His close-cropped dark hair was liberally sprinkled with gray, as was the neatly trimmed goatee which framed a generous mouth. His eyes were a soft brown, and judging from his tan, here was a man who liked to spend time outdoors too. A nice looking man, Marshall
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First class of the new school year—and a class Remus usually enjoyed—and yet Remus was unable to concentrate on the lecture. He knew he wasn’t missing much, first day and all, but that wasn’t the point. He was too focused on Sirius, trying to figure out what he was up to, and having no luck in doing so. The end result was a distracted Remus Lupin. Whatever Sirius was doing must have something to do with that stupid bet he made with James. When would those two grow up? If this was how they were
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The cruise boat returned all too soon, for Marshall’s taste. He could have easily spent another few hours playing in the water with Lee, or relaxing with drinks on the beach. As they shuffled single file back onto the boat, along with the other passengers, Marshall was grateful Lee had insisted on slathering so much suntan lotion on him. Some of the poor tourists resembled boiled lobsters. He noticed some of these poor souls headed straight to the bar, probably to fortify themselves against the
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The first breakfast of the new school year was generally boisterous, and this one was no exception. Enthusiasm ran high, along with everyone’s spirits, and even the Slytherins managed to look properly pleased, although they pretty much kept to themselves. The food was both plentiful and delicious, although Remus did miss his mum’s cooking. Still, he would get plenty of that on his next holiday, and to compensate for the loss of his family he had the company of his friends to sustain him, and hi
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Although I might pretend as if it didn’t matter to me, and I might even act like school was a major pain in my arse, I was actually very happy to be back at Hogwarts. There were a number of reasons for that, but the biggest one would be Remus. I missed not being able to see him over the summer. Every night without him was agony. I missed the soft kisses and the secret touches we shared, the whispered conversations in the still of the night, when we’d steal a few minutes to ourselves after everyo
