Chapter Twenty-Six
Our talk the other night went well, everyone agreed that they're happy for whatever happens behind closed doors and that we don’t all need a play by play of the events. Kissing, hugging and hand holding is fine in front of each other. I want to start exploring with each of the guys but I’m still worried that someone will feel left out.
Today is our third day here at Sunset Havoc. Rory is in his riding gear and he has been practising his stunts with the other riders. I’m nervous for him, being asked to be here is a huge deal for him, even if he won’t admit it.
The event organisers have started to set up roping off the beach. This section of the beach is privately owned, I never knew that someone could own part of the beach but apparently they can. It's a stretch of sand and water that is right next to the bridge that leads to Briar Bay. My family has a beach house over there for when we go on holidays. This side of the bridge is off a small town called Sunset Haven. Most of the people who live here are not from families of money, they either work across the bridge or they run small businesses here for tourists who visit on their way over to the island. They occasionally get the rich university kids who come here to party with the locals.
The huge metal balls for Rory's stunts have been set up on the grass area and I find a spot to sit and people watch. I have my VIP lanyard and a wristband that says I'm over eighteen. Minors are not allowed to party here, but Milo secretly gave all of the guys their Christmas gifts where no one else could see. They all have new IDs that say they’re twenty-one. The guys tried to refuse, but Milo made a good point that we wouldn’t be able to do a lot of things unless we were a few years older, especially when we make a stop in the US. Our IDs came with new passports, birth certificates, and the works. He told us that we only live once and while this is slightly illegal, we didn’t have to abuse it. So our real documentation is at Rory's, stored in his safe.
Mercer celebrated his eighteen birthday yesterday. He didn’t want to make a fuss, so we had a nice dinner as a group and Mercer and I went for a walk along the beach and spent the night together. I was so damn nervous about everything but he made it super special. My birthday is tomorrow and I can’t wait to spend it with the guys.
The DJ starts to play music and a huge crowd is lined up, it is so long I can’t see where it ends. Maximus decided to come much to our surprise. He has ear plugs in so that it isn’t extra loud and has found a secluded spot to stand and watch everyone. We've all made sure he knows to message one of us if he needs to leave and Levi will take him back to his room.
Rocky runs up the beach wet with a smile plastered on his face and Mercer is chasing him. Levi and Maximus appear to be walking along the shore watching what's going down. Rocky runs towards me, slides along the sand and plops down beside me.
“Hide me,” he says ducking behind me.
“I think it’s too late,” I chuckle. “He saw you.”
We both laugh as Mercer storms over and his hands fall to his hips. “I’m sorry,” Rocky laughs.
“You threw jellyfish shit at me.” Mercer exclaims in disgust as a tremor wracks his body.
I snort because come on, that’s really funny. Rocky doubles over laughing as Mercer sits beside me on the sand. People are everywhere crowding the beach now and the music thumps through the air. Levi and Maximus finally find their way over to us and we all sit around waiting for Rory to start doing his thing.
Once the sun has fully set and the party is in full swing, giant flames burst into the air and motorcycles rev their engines. I spot Rory straight away, recognising his gear as a guy opens the door to the metal cage. He takes off, slinging sand everywhere, and rides up a small ramp to enter the cage. I watch in awe as he starts slow, riding around in a circle, before he changes directions. When he has decent momentum another rider enters the cage joining him. They do tricks around each other and a light show starts, illuminating them adding to the awe of the performance. The crowd goes wild and dances to the music blaring around the beach. Mercer pulls me into his arms and I lean back to enjoy the show.
Whoever runs this party has out done themselves. The party is wild yet controlled.
Close to midnight I’m curled in Levi’s arms and Maximus is lying down with his head in my lap whilst I run my fingers through his hair. The night is warm and humid, not uncommon for this time of year, the salty sea breeze making it tolerable. Maximus taps my leg and points; I have to strain to see what he is looking at. Someone is swimming past the barriers set up. We all turn to watch while we wait for the countdown, even Rory has come to wait with us now that he has changed out of his gear.
Once the person gets close to the shore, we can finally see that it’s a girl. She stands wearing nothing but a very small string bikini with a smile that takes over her face.
A guy walks closer to her and Rory tells me that he’s one of the organisers. He stands with his hands on his hips as she gets closer. She taunts him, swaying from side to side.
When he moves right, she moves left and they play a game of cat and mouse before she takes off running. More guys take chase after her and she turns abruptly, running our way, laughing with every step she takes. One of the guys closes in on her and he tackles her to the ground. He flips her over as she continues to kick and squirm while laughing in his face. Eventually the other guys help pick her up and she ends up thrown over someone's shoulder, they stalk this way and we watch as she beats at his back.
“Is everything okay?” I ask her as they get closer, the guys glare my way but she just laughs.
“Just peachy. The things a girl has to do to get a guy's attention these days.” she shouts out as they stalk away.
The MC for the night announces they'll be starting the countdown; they start from ten and count all the way down to one.
Fireworks illuminate the sky over the beach as everyone yells happy new year, except my guys. They all shout happy birthday.
“Happy new year mother fuckers,” The MC announces. “Before we party into the sunset my boy Rory tells me it’s his girl's birthday today. Everyone join me in singing happy birthday to JD.”
The tune to happy birthday plays and everyone starts to sing. I'm glad they didn’t point me out but each of the guys sings and once the song is done, we all head back to our hotel.
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I step into the shower to rinse all of the sand from my body when Rory slips inside and strips from his clothes. I feel self-conscious at the way he stares at my naked body until he opens the glass door and steps in.
“You were amazing tonight,” I tell him as he grips my waist.
“Thank you, but it’s your birthday and I wanted to celebrate with you.”
His mischievous smile is an obvious indication of what he wants to do. His hands slide down my body as he kneels before me; he lifts one of my legs and hooks it over his shoulder as I lean back against the cool tiles, my eyes fluttering shut as his tongue runs over my sex.
I haven’t done this with any of the guys yet and I’m glad my first time is with him. All of my memories of the time we spent together are back and my heart hurts for him a little that he loved me so much that he was willing to share me just to keep me safe.
An orgasm has me convulsing against his lips and he pulls back and smiles up at me.
“The first of many orgasms for your birthday.”
I feel my face heat up at his words. When we all spoke we never thought to mention the idea of me being with more than one of them on the same day. Rocky did make a joke about not kissing him with cock breath.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks standing, turning me away from him and picking up the shampoo.
“That we never talked about me being with more than one of you in a day.”
Rory laughs, making me feel slightly embarrassed for bringing it up.
“Don’t laugh, I'm being serious. Your multiple orgasm comment triggered this.”
“I’m more than happy to provide all of them, but I’m sure they’re all well aware that it might happen. We're five horny men after all. The question is if you can keep up.”
We both laugh as he lathers my hair and I rinse it off.
After we're done and wrapped in towels each of the guys filter into my room all freshly showered. If they notice that we are both naked in only towels, no one says anything. Rory heads out the front door to go get changed and I awkwardly get dressed with them all watching me.
After Rory returns the guys all rearrange the room, sneaking another mattress in and placing them both on the floor. We put on some mindless TV and one by one everyone starts to fall asleep. Tomorrow is going to be a big day. Our first stop is New Zealand and we are all super pumped, so much so that I spooned with Rocky to help him calm down his excitement. He eventually fell asleep with me wrapped around him as the big spoon. Just as the sun starts to rise I close my eyes. We have a late check out and our flight doesn’t leave until tonight. I can’t wait for our epic adventure.