Page 55 of Havoc
Four more thrusts had Remy leaving just the head of his dick in the other man’s mouth as he came.
“Fuck,” he breathed softly as Lawrence looked up at him. “Swallow,” he commanded and watched his boyfriend’s throat bob.
When Lawrence pulled off his dick, he swatted Remy on the chest. “I told you they could still be awake.”
“You did, but then you volunteered to suck my dick,” Remy responded with a shrug, and Lawrence glared at him.
“You can clean yourself up,” he stated, turning his back to Remy. “And get my bag.”
Remy chuckled as he got out of bed. He cleaned himself up and fixed his boxers before opening the door and grabbing the shopping bag. He placed it with the others and slid into bed behind Lawrence. He wrapped an arm around him, his hand dipping into the other man’s boxers.
“Remy,” he warned.
“I’m not going to leave you hard, baby. Just relax and enjoy,” he instructed as he began stroking him.
21
Lawrence looked around the modern beach hut that would be their home for the next week. To say the pictures didn’t do it justice was an understatement, and they’d been beautiful. The living room was bright, with sunlight streaming through the windows. There was a kitchenette off to the side, and the sliding doors to the bedroom were open, making the spaces look joined.
He walked into the bedroom, and the view was breathtaking. They’d all gotten huts beside one another, overlooking the water from their bedrooms. There was a large enough patio to house two chairs, a small table between them, and a small set of stairs that went into the water.
Lawrence placed his suitcase, which he almost had to argue with Remy to let him carry, by the standing wardrobe. He decided he’d put everything away before they met the others for lunch. It’d been a seven-hour plane ride, and they’d left at six that morning. He’d had a few muffins and some orange juice, but he was more than ready to eat. A little courtyard connected their four huts, and they were meeting there.
Remy wrapped his arms around Lawrence’s waist, resting his chin on his shoulder. “Do you like it?”
“It’s gorgeous. I can’t wait to check out the different amenities and shows.”
“I’m sure the four of you have planned the week down to the minute.”
Lawrence shook his head. “No, we chose a couple of things to do on certain days, but we made sure to leave time for just couples.Don’t worry. I don’t plan on neglecting you while we’re here,” he teased.
Remy chuckled, kissing his neck. “Nice to know.”
“Let’s unpack so we can meet the others. I’m starving.”
Once they finished unpacking, they exited the hut, and the door automatically locked behind them. Chayse and Nik were already waiting, but that didn’t surprise Lawrence. The first thing Chayse said when they landed was, “Let’s eat.”
The others joined them a few minutes later, and they found one of the several board maps posted around the resort. They chose a restaurant within a relatively short walking distance. Chayse skipped ahead, dragging Nik along as she led the pack, and Lawrence pulled Remy, following closely behind them.
When they reached the restaurant, it was fifteen minutes before they could seat their party of nine. Once they were with their orders placed, Cruz broke the silence that fell over them.
“What’s the plan for the rest of the day?”
“Napping,” Alijah stated. “Dinner at eight, then a fire show on the beach at ten-thirty. The itinerary was in the email I sent with the payment information.” She paused, looking at their men. “Did none of you bother to scroll down and open the attachment?”
“Nope,” Nik stated. “I just clicked on the link to pay.”
“Same,” Cruz cosigned.
“Yeah, it tracks that none of you looked,” Erin said.
“Why do we need to when we’re going to do whatever you want to either way?” Paetyn asked.
“He has a point,” Chayse pointed out, and Lawrence nodded in agreement. He was sure the four of them could decide they wanted to lay on lounge chairs and sleep the entire vacation, and their men wouldn’t bat an eye at it.
When their food arrived, Alijah gave the men a rundown of their plans for the following day. Outside of breakfast, they had only two things planned to do together. The rest of the time would be spent separately, doing what they wanted individually.
Once finished with lunch, they went back to their huts, and Lawrence lay across the couch. He’d slept on the plane, so he wasn’t quite in need of a nap.
