Rule 12 - Koi

"Did you see this shit?" I held my phone up the moment Swayze walked through the cabin door. He groaned and pulled his work shirt off, tossing it in his pile of dirty clothes.

"I saw it. Feel special?" The jealousy was thick in his voice, and that made my chest swell.

"I do. She searched a few things today. Right after she saw me over at the Cyclone. She must have seen my muscles in the sun." I flexed my arms.

"Or she was looking to see if there were any reported head injuries." Swayze undressed and reached for a towel. "I need a shower. We found a dead raccoon in one of the tunnel slides. We'll talk about her cell phone search when I get back."

He grabbed his shower bag and left to get the sweat and grime off.

I sat at the table, smug as hell, watching the app that showed me what Domino was doing on her phone. It hadn't done shit in a full week, and then suddenly it began going off. I smoked a joint and drank a beer while I waited for Swayze to come back.

"Has she done anything else? My phone stopped dinging hours ago," he said, returning half an hour later. He pulled his shoes and towel off and used the towel to dry his hair as he walked through the cabin.

My eyes went to his cock, and mine stirred. All my plans to be firmly inside pussy all summer had been completely derailed with Domino returning. I hadn"t had sex at all since I'd been here.

"You horny or something?" Swayze smirked, turning so I could fully gape at his dick. He was hard as well. We were usually in sync.

"I've had a permanent hard-on for a week now." Stretching to the mini fridge, I pulled out two beers for us. Swayze slid on his boxer briefs and came to sit with me.

I rubbed my cock through my shorts and groaned.

"Same. I need to get laid but I can't stop thinking about her. Fuck, she's so hot. I just spent twenty minutes edging in the showers. I almost came until someone came in. These fucking overnight staff, man. I should get the keys from one of the Risky kids so I can lock the showers when I'm in there."

I relit my joint and took a turn, offering it to him next. While he smoked, I took out my cock and began to slowly stroke it. Swayze eyed my hand, his cool blue eyes hungry for me.

"Someone sent me a video of her earlier today." Swayze grabbed his phone and flipped through, pulling up the video. "She was doing a tour with some big wigs." He pushed play and set the phone between us.

I eyed him skeptically. A video of her walking wasn't going to make me come. I leaned closer to him, and his hand slid onto my thigh. My cock twitched in anticipation, but I focused on the screen.

Whoever had filmed this had been following the group from a short distance. Enough to not be caught, but close enough for the video to be clear. They followed Domino specifically, who'd been wearing a tight yellow sundress. It was strapless and barely covered her ass. As the cameraman zoomed in to follow the sway of her hips, Swayze's hand encircled my cock and gripped me firmly. My mouth parted as he began to stroke me up and down. I reached over his arm and found his cock out and waiting for me to do the same for him.

We stroked each other as we watched Domino's perfect round ass bounce with each step. And then, she stepped into the sun and her dress became fully transparent.

I groaned as Swayze began pumping my cock harder. He knew me just as well as I knew myself. I was close. My mouth began to water as I watched in awe as Domino had no idea she had a voyeur. I wondered if whoever had taken the video had jerked off to the sight of her panties on full display as well. The thought made me angry and jealous. I didn't want anyone else to see this video.

"She's beautiful, isn't she? The tattoos, the hair, her face, all of it. So. Fucking. Hot," Swayze whispered in my ear, and just like that, I threw my head back and my cock erupted under the table. It was intense and way better than any masturbation I'd done this week. I closed my eyes and savored the pulsing flood of warmth in my veins.

Steadying myself, I looked over at Swayze. I'd stopped stroking him when I was close and had completely abandoned his dick when I came. I pushed my chair out with a low growl and pulled his toward me. I dropped to my knees and took his rock-hard cock into my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored the taste of his dick. He smelled like soap mixed with his natural, familiar musk. His pre-cum dripped onto my tongue as I swirled around and sucked as if my life fucking depended on it.

Swayze groaned, and his hands fisted my hair. He shoved me down and I took him to the back of my throat, relaxing my muscles to suck him all to the base.

"Yeah, take my cock, you fucking prick," he murmured, yanking my hair. "She may have searched you first, but in the end, we'll both have her. We're gonna take turns fucking her pussy, ass, and mouth. I wonder if she'll suck cock as good as you though."

I loved it when he talked to me while I sucked him off. It was like a reward, praise tinged with a hint of degradation. Swayze was my best friend. He was the only one who got to talk to me like that. He knew that too, and it turned him on just as much as it did me.

"We're gonna use her as our little cum receptacle. You're gonna come in her pussy so much it's gonna spill from her mouth, and I'm going to be right there to lick it off her lips."

I grazed my teeth along his sensitive skin, and he shivered. I worked harder, faster, and let him continue to talk until finally he threw his head back and shoved my head down, holding it as he burst. His cum spurt hot and thick against my throat, and I swallowed it as quickly as I could. I loved how this motherfucker tasted.

Once he grew soft, I pulled away and wiped my mouth. I stood and stretched. We grinned at each other, chuckling lightly.

I went for my cup, guzzling down water and then reached for a cigarette. I offered Swayze one and put on music. "Liar Liar" by The Used filled our cabin.

"So is that what we're doing then?" he asked, flicking his ash into the tray. "Fucking each other until we get to fuck her?"

"I mean, I'm down." I shrugged.

We dove into the stuff she searched earlier, trying to decipher what it meant. She'd searched my name, but when nothing came up, she moved to searching for other stuff.

"She went through every plastic surgeon's website in the tristate area. She can't be thinking of getting work done. She's hot as hell already."

"Maybe for her leg?" I scratched my head. It didn't make sense. She didn't look at their services, just their ratings and reviews.

"Bro, come on, let's not be those guys. That's fucking ableist," Swayze called me out.

I cringed, knowing what a dick I sounded like."Okay, well explain it then." I shoved my phone away.

Just then, it pinged. We leaned over quickly and saw that Domino was making a phone call. The number wasn't saved in her contacts. The app asked us if we wanted to listen in. I pressed yes, and a moment later, we were tapped in.

"Hello?" a deep voice answered.

"Johnny? It's Domino."

Swayze and I exchanged looks. Who was Johnny? Jealousy boiled in my belly.

"Dom! How's it going, sweetie? You took off so fast the other day, we didn't get a proper goodbye."

"I know, I'm sorry. Things have been really weird. I… I went back."

"You did? Jesus, Dom, are you okay?"

"I am, I am," she rushed. "I went back because they made me an offer I couldn't refuse."

Johnny sighed. "I thought you didn't care about their money."

"I don't. But I made a promise to you and I want to do it."

There was a long pause.

"Dom, did you go back to get the money for?—"

"I did. I have it. Fabian, my oldest brother, gave it to me this morning. You"re getting top surgery, Johnny Blue."

You could hear the happiness in her voice, and my nerves relaxed. Whoever Johnny was, he wasn't a threat.

"You didn't have to do that. I can come up with the money on my own. I'll be fine for a few more years."

"No!" Domino blurted. "I want to do this. I owe you my life. If I hadn't tried to sell my ring, they wouldn't have found me, and my coming back would have been for nothing. I can't think of anyone more deserving of this. Do you have a surgeon in mind?"

This was why she was looking up plastic surgeons. Not for herself, but for someone who needed it. We sat back and took in the conversation. She gave up her freedom, to give it to someone else.

She truly was beautiful.