The Boating Trip
by Amanda

Jon pulled the car next to the boat dock. Before Jon could even put the car into park, Richie had jumped out and was by the trunk waiting to get the things they had packed for the boat ride.

"Damn, you are way to anxious for this boat trip"

"Hey, it's been awhile since I've been on a relaxing trip. Vacation with Ava and Heather does not always mean calm and peace."

"Yea, I know what you mean."

They got their stuff and headed for the boat. Once they got all their stuff on board, Richie took the steering and pulled the boat out of the dock and headed out onto the ocean.

After a few minutes they were out about a mile off shore. Richie then cut the engine. It was a Monday morning and nobody was out. The nearest boat was barley visible in the distance. Jon sighed as he took a beer out of the cooler and handed it to Richie. He took one out for himself and sat on one of the cushy seats.

"It's gorgeous out this morning" he said as he took a drink from his beer.

"I know. Almost as beautiful as you" Richie replied as he looked at Jon. Jon blushed and grinned, as he turned slightly away from Richie's gaze. They sat in silence for a few minutes as they drank their beers.

"So what do you wanna do first? Fish or ski." Jon said as he broke the silence.

Richie moved behind Jon and slid his hand around to grab his crotch. "Fish."

Jon gasped as Richie started to massage his crotch. He could feel his erection growing as Richie nibbled on his ear lobe. Jon started to thrust into Richie's touch as the feeling became more intense. He whimpered as Richie let go of his crotch to move in front of Jon. Jon looked up at Richie as brown met blue in an intense gaze. They both grabbed each other's necks and pulled each other together for a hot, passionate kiss that left both gasping for air when it broke.

Richie then moved his hands down to the seam of Jon's t-shirt, pulling it over the singer's head. Their mouths met in another searing kiss as Jon tried to rip off Richie's shirt. Once both men were topless, Richie moved to straddle Jon's hips. He moved his hips forward, causing the other man to moan into his mouth. Their kiss deepened as their hips and cocks ground against each other.

When they broke the kiss they were slamming their hard cocks together through their jeans.

"Rich...please...I.... need.... Oh.... Rich!" Jon moaned.

Richie moved his head to suck on Jon's pulse point, his hands moving to pinch Jon's hardened nipples. Jon screamed arching into Richie's touch. Richie then moved to unfasten Jon's jeans, pulling them down his lean legs. He took a hold of Jon's throbbing erection and started to slowly massage it. Jon immediately arched his hips up into Richie's hand. He was so close; he just needed that little bit more. He grabbed Richie's waistband and begun unfastening his jeans, almost ripping them off. He grabbed Richie's hard cock and begun pumping it in time with his thrusts into Richie's hand.

"Oh...Rich...so...close...gonna...please...uhh.." Jon moaned.

"Please...what.." Richie ground out between gasps of breath.

"F...Fuck me...Rich..."

Richie chuckled as he let go of Jon's cock. He grabbed the tube of lube that was in his jeans and put some on his fingers. He inserted one finger into Jon's tight hole, causing the man to squirm under his touch. Once Jon had adjusted to one, he inserted a second, and then a third, fully preparing him. Once he felt he was ready, he lubed up his own cock, trying not to thrust up into his own hand.

"Ready?" he asked. All Jon could do was nod. Richie grabbed Jon's hips and slowly penetrated Jon's tight hole.

"Oh...so.... tight...Jon..." Richie whispered. Jon thrust his hips up to indicate he wanted Richie to move. Richie obliged by moving almost all the way out and thrusting hard all the way back in, causing Jon to scream. Richie continued his thrusts, his movements becoming faster and faster until he was ramming into Jon.

"Oh...Jonny...gonna...gonnna...come with me...." Richie moaned as he came inside of Jon. At almost the same time, Jon screamed Richie's name as release came all over Richie's chest.

Richie moved out of Jon slowly and laid back against the side of the boat.

"How about another beer?" Richie asked after he caught his breath.

"Yea that sounds good. Then maybe we could do some more fishing, if the fish are still biting" Jon replied with a grin.

"I think they will be biting all day." Richie said as he handed Jon a beer.

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