Spankymoon 7

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Spankymoon - Part 7

After the four boys had had their ice creams, they said good-bye and exchanged suite numbers, promising to call each other the following day to do something together. Jack and Cody made their way back to their room, talking about their new friends.

"They're nice guys," Jack said, as he opened the door to their suite and stepped inside. "Well, nice guy and nice 'girl', I guess I should say. I have to start thinking that way in this place."

"Well, you don't HAVE to," Cody said, entering and closing the door behind him. "I mean, you don't think about me as a girl, do you? I know you provide the cock and I provide the mouth in our friendship, but that doesn't exactly make me feel like a girl."

"You do fill that swimsuit very nicely, though," Jack said, snickering at his friend as he threw his towel over the back of a chair. "I mean, you could've fooled me!"

"What? Shut up, you jackass!" Cody said, laughing as he elbowed Jack playfully. Jack continued laughing as he made a show of escaping his friend's play-wrath, hurrying to the other side of the dining table.

"All right, all right; I'm sorry, milady!" Jack said, and then circled the table again in a hurry as Cody chased him after being called a girl yet again, even though he was also laughing. "Ok, ok, I'll stop, I'll stop!" Jack said and laughed some more until the laughter died down in both boys. "Man, I'm starving! The ice cream just made me realize how hungry I am. Let's take a quick shower and go get something to eat. It's starting to get dark outside already."

"Ok, sure. I'm hungry, too," Cody said, placing his own towel on the back of another chair. Then he followed Jack into the bedroom. "You know, mom would have never let us have ice cream before dinner. She'd say it would ruin our appetite or something."

"I know," Jack said as they both searched their respective suitcases for fresh clothes. "Which is why I enjoyed it even more. It's one of the perks of taking a vacation trip without parents, I guess."

"See? Deep down, you're just as naughty as I am!" Cody said, smiling conspirationally at Jack as they stepped into the huge bathroom.

Jack laughed and tussled Cody's hair. "Are you kidding? There's a world of difference between YOUR naughtiness and MY naughtiness! I may misbehave a little sometimes, since I guess I'm still a kid after all, but you're a complete and shameless little brat!" Jack said and laughed some more while he pulled his swimming trunks off.

Cody laughed with him while taking off his own girly swimsuit. "Yeah right, you want me to think that you're a perfect little angel, like your mom always says you are? Don't make me laugh! What about the time you... oh."

"What?" Jack said, picking up his swimsuit from the floor. "What's the matt-...oh."

The boys' smiles vanished and they stared at each other. They were now both naked. They had been so distracted with their conversation that they didn't think to discuss who would be first to take a shower. And now they were both ready to take one.

"Um..." Cody said, blushing. He couldn't help staring straight at Jack's penis. Even in its soft state, it looked pretty appetizing to Cody. "Do... do you want to shower first?"

Jack blushed, too. They had seen each other's privates many times before, but they had never been completely naked together. Much less taken a shower at the same time. "Ah... no, I... you can go first if you want, or...?"

"Or...?" Cody said, and swallowed. He realized that his little prick was quickly stiffening. Before Jack could answer, it became completely hard, pointing at Jack's chest.

"Or maybe we could just take a shower together..." Jack said, rubbing the back of his neck. Cody knew that Jack rubbed the back of his neck when he was nervous. "I mean, we're both pretty hungry already, so maybe we should shower together to save time..."

"Uh, s-sure, why not…?" Cody said, noticing that Jack's rod was also beginning to harden. "I guess it makes sense..."

"Uh, ok, I'll... I'll get the water ready and then you can come in," Jack said, opening the shower's crystal door and taking one step inside. Then he hesitated, staring back at Cody as if making sure that the brown-haired 12-year-old boy hadn't changed his mind. Cody just stared back, blushing deeper, so Jack stepped completely into the shower and turned it on. The crystal door, having been only partially opened, slowly closed itself when Jack let it go.

Cody waited in the middle of the bathroom, fidgeting and feeling body-conscious with his nakedness, while he heard the water start and saw steam rise from the shower. Jack's silhouette could be discerned through the rough crystal door, as water rained on top of him. Cody could see the shadow of Jack's arm extended toward the shower handle, as Jack regulated the water's temperature. He also noticed the shadow of a rigid protuberance sticking out and upwards from Jack's midsection, and realized that Jack was now sporting a full-powered erection. Cody's own stiffie wiggled with the sight, and his feet and legs fidgeted some more. Taking a shower with Jack? With a naked, wet, erect Jack? That was a completely brand new situation for Cody. And so far he was finding it unbearably HOT.

"All right, you can come in now," Jack said, pushing the crystal door open just a little. "The water's fine."

Cody stayed frozen for a second. Then he hugged himself and started walking, step after nervous step. He finally made it to the door and gently stepped in through the crack. Water showered his legs as he stood at one corner of the squared space, even though it was pretty spacious. At the center of the shower, a really wide showerhead rained water vertically. Jack stood under the water, brushing his wet blonde hair aside with his hands so it wouldn't cover his eyes. His body glistened under the streaming water, and Cody's eyes found his friend's hard member; wet dark-blonde hair sticking to the flesh around it. Jack was still blushing and looked just as nervous as Cody.

"Um, ok, just... just come under the water," Jack said, as he turned sideways to reach for a small bottle of shampoo that stood on a small corner ledge.

Cody stepped forward. There was just enough space for both of them under the water, so they were almost touching each other. Then Jack turned back to face Cody again and his large boner poked the 12-year-old's navel, just as Cody's own stiffie was now poking Jack, and both boys' penises were now touching one another. The touch sent an electric shock spasming through Cody's entire body, and he blinked but said nothing. He saw Jack pouring shampoo on his hand as if nothing was out of the ordinary, and decided to try to act just as normal.

Jack handed the bottle to Cody and then shampooed himself. Cody poured some shampoo on his hand and put the bottle back on the ledge. Then, just as Cody was about to shampoo his own hair, Jack turned around, slightly raising his head to rinse it. So now Jack had his back toward Cody, and Cody's stiffie was now resting right over Jack's butt crack, the tip of his penis poking the flesh right above the crack, so it wasn’t about to enter but it was incredibly arousing for Cody nonetheless. Jack kept rinsing as if everything was normal while Cody shivered and summoned all of his willpower in order to stay in place and stay quiet. He stifled a moan that he felt about to come out of his mouth. He had never fantasized about sticking his little hard-on into Jack's ass, since his fantasies had always been with those roles inverted, but he couldn't deny that he was getting astoundingly horny by their current positioning. Maybe he would enjoy playing both roles, after all? It was all very confusing at the moment, and his thoughts began to feel scrambled and loose. The growing warmth in his gut started overwhelming him and he closed his eyes, opened his mouth and voiced a single, soft moan, as his penis wiggled over his friend's alluring derriere.

Cody opened his eyes, afraid of what Jack's reaction would be. But Jack continued scrubbing and rinsing his hair, as if nothing had happened. A few seconds later, Jack turned back around and continued rinsing. Cody relaxed by this non-reaction and then went on to shampoo his own hair.

When Cody had finished rinsing, he opened his eyes again to find Jack soaping himself. "I'll give you this in a second," Jack said.

"Oh, no hurries!" Cody said, enjoying the sight. Then he realized that the glee in his voice might have been too evident.

Jack started soaping his pubes and the area around his penis. "So, what would you like for dinner?" Jack asked as he moved to soap his balls. "There's all kinds of restaurants in here. They have chinese, italian, seafood..."

"W-what? Oh, um... how about shrimp? You know I love shrimp," Cody said, staring at Jack's foamy genitals.

"Yes, I do. Sure, shrimp sounds good," Jack said, soaping his legs now. "Remember when we had shrimp at your place, last month? When our folks went nuts because the shrimp was too spicy? Their mouths were on fire for hours. I always wondered why you and me didn't feel the same, our shrimp seemed just fine."

"That's because I didn't spiced up ours," Cody said, and giggled.

Jack straightened up and stared at Cody, looking puzzled. "What? What do you mean? Did you... Oh man, you spiced up their shrimp?"

"Poured the whole habanero bottle on them," Cody said, giggling louder. "It was so funny! The faces they made!"

"You little devil," Jack said. "I can't believe you did that. And I can't believe I didn't guess it at the time. Come here!"

Jack grabbed Cody's wrist and turned him sideways. Then he started spanking Cody's wet bottom with his other hand. *SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!*

"OOWW! IT WAS JUST A JOKE! OOWW! OOWW!" Cody cried out as he danced. The water made Jack's smacks feel more painful than they usually felt.

*SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!* "That was a very cruel prank, you little brat," Jack said. He struggled to keep Cody in place while spanking him. The wetness also made it more difficult for him to keep a good grip on his friend's wrist. "My mom's mouth was still burning the following day. You will never do that again, you hear me?" *SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!*

"OOWW! OOWW! OK, OK, I PROMISE! OOOOWW!"

Jack realized that it was becoming impossible to keep a firm grip on Cody, and that made it difficult for him to aim his smacks. So he released the wrist and instead gripped Cody's little erection. Cody's eyes blew wide open as he felt his stiffie being handled, but he had no time to speak or react in any way as the spanking immediately resumed. *SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!*

Jack was happy to see that his maneuver had worked: It was far more difficult for Cody to move around now that Jack was grabbing him by his little hard-on. The rest of the spanking was brief but still quite painful. When Jack released him, Cody squirmed and rubbed his bottom, taking care not to jump and dance as he usually did, because of the wet floor.

Cody had been at the verge of spurting his boy-juice, having experienced both ecstasy and agony during the spanking: His little organ had been pleasantly stimulated by Jack's grip while his opposite end had been punished by Jack's other hand. The combination had been yet another new sensation for him, and he wasn’t sure if he should feel annoyance or relief about his spanking finishing just when he was about to cum. It would have been delicious but also quite embarrassing.

"I hope that makes you think twice before trying that kind of prank again," Jack said, and handed the soap to Cody. "All right, quit whimpering and wash yourself, let's hurry things up a bit."

Cody received the soap and started washing himself, even as he continued sniffling softly. The spanking had been mercifully short, but his bottom had still been a little sore and tender from Camilo's spanking. Add to that the effect of the showering water and you had the recipe for instant lightning on a young boy’s bottom. Jack rinsed himself in the meantime, and Cody noticed that his friend's erection was still raging at full mast. Cody felt very horny but also humbled by the spanking, so he decided to just do as Jack had said and pick up the pace. He quickly washed himself and was rinsing when Jack turned around again, showing Cody his back.

"Can you do my back?" Jack said.

"W-what?" Cody said.

"My back. I can't reach everywhere and there's no bath brush in here. Can you wash it?"

"Uh... s-sure…" Cody said, swallowing.

Cody soaped Jack's back with great care. Jack wasn't as evidently toned as that boy Alex looked, but when he was naked (and wet, don't forget wet) Cody could see that his friend's body was already developing very nicely. It was still far from the body of a man, but it was not a little boy's body either. Cody's own body was still very boyish, except for his few, short pubes, but Jack had already started changing. Cody studied his friend's back and was delighted to conclude that it did not look childish anymore. He soaped both of his hands and caressed Jack's entire back delicately, traveling as far up as his neck and shoulders, and then as far down as the valley of his lower back -stopping right where the buttocks begin- to then move upwards once again. To top it all off, the length of Cody's little boner was once again resting vertically over his friend's crack, resembling some sort of human hotdog.

Cody gritted his teeth as he tried to contain his rising horniness caused by the growingly sensual situation. Should he continue acting as if it everything was normal? Should he say something? Should he dare take things further, somehow? He found it impossible to decide. His mind was turning white again and the fire in his loins started taking over.

"You didn't wash your dick," Cody said. Then he bit down on both his lips from the inside. Had he really said that? Where had that come from? He certainly hadn't thought of saying it.

"Huh? W-what do you mean?" Jack said, turning his head halfway around.

"I mean... I saw you wash your balls and everything else, but... I d-didn't see you wash your dick. With soap, I mean."

"Oh. I guess I must have been distracted by our conversation and… and missed it."

Cody hesitated, but only for a second. "Do you... do you want me to wash it for you? I mean, I'm already helping with your back, so..."

"W-what? Uh… yeah, sure I guess. Go ahead…”

Cody swallowed, the lump in his throat barely allowing him to do so. Holding the soap with his right hand he moved closer to Jack, fully sticking his body to his, and then his hands reached around Jack's waist. Cody's left hand found Jack's erect shaft and held it softly. Then his right hand started soaping the length of the 14-year-old's member, while his left hand worked to spread the foam all around the rigid member and testicles. Even when Cody had handled Jack's hardness many times before, the sensation of handling it all soapy and wet was new, and it was unfathomably arousing. Cody's head was now resting sideways over Jack's back and neck, and his entire body was now sticking to Jack's. The warm water kept on raining and enveloping them in a blissful cocoon of watery unreality. Everything was flowing, everything was smooth and it all made Cody feel in a sort of dream.

Then he heard Jack moan. The delightful signal ignited an uncontrollable fire in Cody's loins. The 12-year-old boy dropped the soap and his foamy hands started jerking Jack's erection – slowly at first but gradually picking up speed. Jack's following moans were louder and Cody's body started humping against Jack's. Cody's little penis was now completely enveloped by his friend's buns in a vertical position; only the small penis head was peeking freely over the top end of the 14-year-old’s crack. The humping made Cody's penis slide up and down across Jack's crack, stimulating both boys even if it there was no actual penetration involved. Then, to Cody's surprise, Jack started sticking his bottom outwards, as if trying to rub his butt harder against his friend’s little hard-on.

Cody's hands were now vigorously jerking Jack's boner, working at full thrust. Then Jack cried out in a final, high-pitched moan, before spurting his cream in rich, long bursts that hit the wall in front of him. A second afterwards, Cody started shooting his own cream, his bursts traveling straight upwards and hitting his own face and chest, as well as some of Jack's back. He cried out with overflowing pleasure.

They stayed in position for several moments afterwards, their labored breathing slowing down, their bodies relaxing and their penises gradually losing hardness. Then Cody took a deep breath, let go of Jack's member and pulled away from his friend, taking a single step back. Jack turned around and stared at Cody, both boys’ eyes were wavering, the look on their faces one of naked vulnerability. Cody had never seen Jack's eyes like that before, and wondered what exactly was now showing in them - nervousness? happiness? confusion? It was unprecedented. It had always been Cody's role in their friendship to deal with intense feelings, and it had always been Jack's role to act strong and carefree and his eyes had always been nothing but certainty for Cody. But now they looked far from certain, and Cody didn’t know if that was good or bad.

But then he snapped out of it: Of course it was good! It had to be. He brought Jack here to shaken things up, to loosen Jack's heart and get him to feel as strongly about their relationship as Cody felt. And now that Jack was finally starting to open up and look vulnerable, it was not the time for hesitation or double-guessing. The hook had been bitten, so now Cody had to reel him in.

Armed with this new clarity, Cody's eyes stopped wavering and he smiled at Jack. "I liked that," he said, surprised that his voice sounded steady. "Didn't you?"

"Um, y-yeah..." said Jack. "It was really nice..."

Then Cody turned around and bent over to pick up the soap, which he had previously dropped when he started jerking Jack off. But after taking it, he only stood halfway up afterwards. He stayed slightly bent over, with his hands on the wall. He turned his head toward Jack and smiled flirtatiously.

"I know that right now we can't do what guys do when one of them picks up the soap ," Cody said, wiggling his butt at Jack. "Since you went soft and need to recover. But maybe later tonight we can give it another try... ?"

By ‘another try’, Cody meant ‘a second try’. Some weeks before, the two kids had given anal penetration its first try. But it had been a misfire, since Jack's rod had proven too large to easily fit into Cody, and the 12-year-old had ended up feeling more pain than pleasure in the attempt. Not even the penis’ head had been able to fully enter into Cody's little butthole, so they had decided to postpone it and try again some time in the future.

And now, knowing that his drop-dead gorgeous boyish bubble-bum was probably his most powerful weapon in his current mission -given that it had always enticed Jack so very, very much- Cody decided it was time to use it at its full capacity, not just as a spanking target but also as Jack's mighty hard-on's target. Even if it would hurt him again, it would be worth it to reel in his handsome prey.

"Another try…?" Jack said, knowing exactly what Cody was talking about. "Uh, sure... I guess we can do that."

"I can't wait," Cody said, playfully. Then he gave his own bottom a resounding smack. It hurt like the dickens, given that it was still stinging from Jack’s warm-up, but he had seen girls do it on TV as a pretty effective flirtatious move, so he muffled a cry and his smile twisted with fresh pain, but he forced himself to keep smiling sensually at his friend even though he had just rekindled the fire on his own bum. Cody noticed that Jack swallowed after watching the smack, so he thought that perhaps it had worked.

The boys finished rinsing and then walked out of the shower and dried themselves with towels. While they did, Cody sneaked a peek at his friend's behind and remembered the way Jack had rubbed it against his little hard dick. Could it be possible that Jack would also like being the ‘bottom end’ during sex? And would it be possible for Cody to enjoy being the 'top end’? He had certainly fantasized about Jack riding him, but never the other way around. It was yet another mystery to solve.

Then Jack stood up straight, holding his towel across his shoulders, and smiled at Cody. He stayed like that until Cody stopped drying himself, wondering about Jack's look.

"What?" Cody said. "What is it?"

Then Jack leaned over and kissed Cody on the cheek.

"I just wanted to say thanks for bringing us here," Jack said, still smiling. "And... that I really like being with you, you naughty little brat."

Then, before the open-mouthed Cody could say anything in return, Jack turned around and walked out of the bathroom. Cody stayed frozen, completely bewildered by the gesture. Jack had kissed him? Jack had kissed him! Just like Alex had kissed Dylan. It was incredible. It was... freaking magical.

Cody smiled and his eyes gleamed. His reddened butt still stung as if a hundred embers were burning it, but those were counteracted by the hundred bright and colorful butterflies that were crisscrossing his stomach and fluttering around his loudly thumping heart. He thought that, at the moment, he surely was the happiest well-spanked boy in the world.

To Be Continued...

(The End)