Rugby Daddy

Due to popular demand (and some very convincing messages!), I decided to write a sequel to 'Rugby Daddy'. I hope it quenches your thirst ;)

*****

Stu pulled up to the car park, the wheels of his car crunching on the gritty ground as he came to a stop and switched off the engine.

'There we go,' Stu smiled and climbed out of the car.

'Whew, it's hot,' Joao pulled at his t-shirt as he exited the cool air-conditioned car and was hit with a blast of the hot summer heat.

'Even up here it's boiling,' Stu noted, looking down from where they had parked high on the hill down the coast at the hiking trail that curved in and out along the sea cliffs and to the ocean below. The view was spectacular - the blue waters of the ocean sparkled in the sunlight.

The two college friends grabbed their light rucksacks and water bottles from the boot for the hike.

They set off on their walk, down the hill path that curved in amongst the trees and brambles, the rocky way underfoot keeping them sturdy as they winded down pathways and trails.

The pair chatted as they walked, falling into a rhythm of silence and then various topics - it was a comfortable way to converse, falling silent when they needed a breather or a difficult part in the trek required concentration. The crunch-crunch of the trail soon became a friendly companion amongst the chirp of birds, breaking of ocean waves below and the light rustle of leaves in the wind.

'How're you doing?' Joao asked at one stage.

'All good, water? Stu asked.

'I've still got loads, thanks,' Joao said, he was keeping his breathing steady, though his forehead was sweaty underneath his cap. He took his bandana and wiped away the moisture.

'Shame Eric couldn't make it,' Stu said, bringing up their mutual friend who was busy working.

'Yeah, it would've been good for the three of us to hike together,' Joao said, saluting a passing hiker walking in the opposite direction.

'Next time for sure,' Stu said, taking a sip of his water bottle.

'Yeah. Though, I heard a bit of goss that maybe he's not the only man in that family that you're interested in hanging out with,' Joao winked.

Stu was dumbfounded and couldn't speak. His heart-rate beat faster, even more so than it already had from the physicality of the hike.

'Aw, are you being evasive with me?' Joao jostled his friend.

'I don't know what you mean,' Stu blushed, looking down and concentrating on his hiking boots as they crunched into the dried mud of the trail. Suddenly the heat of the sun seemed unbearable on his head and exposed shoulders.

'Mmmm hmmm, don't be ashamed. I'm not judging. I like a bit of daddy myself from time to time,' Joao laughed.

'Dude! Shut the fuck up,' Stu rolled his eyes and shook his friend playfully, unable to hold back his only laughter.

'I knew it,' Joao clicked his fingers and pointed at Stu, turning and walking backwards in front of his friend. 'You gave yourself away.'

'What, so you were only guessing?' Stu asked.

'You're too easy to figure out. I can't believe you fucked Eric's dad,' Joao grinned, looking like he was the cat that got the cream with his coquettish expression.

Stu sighed. He couldn't believe he was having this conversation.

'Was he big?' Joao fell into stride beside Stu again, pursuing him with questions.

'Maybe,' Stu looked to the side.

'I knew it, big burly guy like him. I bet he can go for hours,' Joao pined.

'Man, I don't want to talk about our hookup,' Stu blocked his ears.

'Why? Have you developed feelings for him?'

'No!'

'Oh my God, you have!'

'Imagine you get married, you'd be Eric's new stepdad.'

'Uhhhhh, shut up!'

'That's crazy, girl.'

'Just please don't say anything to Eric,' Stu begged.

'Listen, your secret is safe with me,' Joao imitated locking his lips and throwing away the key.

'Thank you,' Stu sighed with relief, glad that it was agreed.

'So ... seriously though, do you like him?'

'I ... I don't know, I mean, it was a spur of the moment thing, I just thought of it as a once off, but he seemed like a cool guy, so maybe,' Stu shrugged his shoulders.

'Well you don't need me to tell you that developing feelings for your best-friend's dad is a very dangerous game to play, just saying,' Joao put his hands up, not wanting to set his friend off, but knowing he had to keep it real with him.

'I know, look I'll try to get him out of my head, and avoid him at all costs. That will help for sure,' Stu decided his point of action.

The pair continued their hike under the scorching sun, taking heed of the odd bit of tree cover for shade or the gentle cool breeze that blew in from the ocean.

Eventually, they came to a curve in the path, which opened out into a little rest area with a kiosk, restrooms, water refilling taps and some benches and chairs.

There were a few groups of people dotted around the rest area, buying some snacks, chilling out or using the rest room facilities.

'I'm going to take a slash,' Joao announced, heading over to the toilets.

'Sure, I'll just refill my bottle,' Stu lined up in the queue for the refilling station.

He stood in line, feeling his mouth grow drier as he waited his turn.

Suddenly, he felt a hand on his back - it was large and firm, yet touched him with a caress.

'Fancy meeting you here,' a deep voice said behind him.

Stu turned to the source. Standing there, towering over him in a tank top, shorts and hiking boots was a bearded, muscular, bear of a man in his fifties. A smile beamed across his handsome face.

'Nick,' Stu said breathlessly, in shock as he stared at Eric's dad standing in front of him.

*****

'What are you doing here? I'm hiking with Joao. Great to see you again,' Stu's mouth widened into a smile, genuinely over the moon to see the big bear of a man that was Eric's dad - and the man he had fucked.

'And lovely to see you too again, mister,' Nick pulled him into a bear hug, wrapping his large arms around the younger man and squeezing him.

Stu thought his bones would snap by the sheer force of the larger man's strength. He was glad when Nick let him go, taking a deep breath in.

'I'm here with my mates from the rugby team I'm on,' Nick nodded towards a group of men who were chatting and waiting in line for the snacks. It seemed like a broad mixture of guys - bears, jocks, twunks and twinks - of all ages from twenties to sixties.

Stu looked across the crowd. They all seemed mighty handsome in their own diverse ways.

'I didn't know you played rugby. I thought you just watched it,' Stu had to pull his attention back to the man in front of him.

'I love both watching it and playing it. You can still play at my age, believe it or not,' who smiled gently with a touch of humour reaching his wise eyes.

'Oh, I didn't mean-' Stu stuttered, afraid he had called Nick old.

'Ah, I know. I'm only messing with you,' Nick tussled Stu's hair playfully, messing it up.

Stu struggled out from under his grip, but couldn't help feeling like he was getting hard in his shorts. He blushed, laughing nervously to cover it up.

'I'm on a gay rugby team,' Nick continued. 'It's really friendly and open to people of all ages and abilities,' he explained. 'So some of us are doing a bit of a social hike together today, seeing as it's so nice out.'

'That's really cool, the rugby thing and the hiking,' Stu smiled.

'You should come along some time,' Nick suggested.

'Ah, I think I would snap like a twig. I'm not big and strong like you,' Stu grinned slyly.

Nick laughed, his time to blush slightly.

'You're next,' someone in the line behind them pointed at the water tap that was now free.

'Oh, sorry,' Stu scooted forward. 'Do you wanna go first?' he nodded at the tap and looked at Nick.

'No, you go ahead,' Nick gestured and swept an arm around Stu, resting his hand gently on his lower back, as if to usher him forward and also give him comforting reassurance.

But all it did for Stu was turn him on more, the firm hand on his back radiated eroticism. He turned quickly and faced the water tap, concentrating on filling it up. He watched the meniscus slowly rise up and up as his bottle filled with water. Yet, he couldn't get away from the large sexy presence of Nick behind him - the muscular bear that towered over him, his warm breath against the back of his neck, the large hand keeping him sturdy against his lower back.

God, Stu thought. I want him to fuck my hole right here and now.

His thoughts were swimming with the images of riding the big cock again. That was until he felt water spilling over his fingers as the bottle overflowed.

'Shit,' Stu pulled the bottle away and switched off the tap, splashing water all over himself.

'Messy boy, you're all wet,' Nick smirked.

'Yeah, haha, I'm after soaking myself. I'm just gonna go dry off, I'll catch you later,' Stu said as he stalked away, the embarrassment making him want to sink into the ground and let it swallow him up.

'Oh, ok, are you alright?' Nick looked after the retreating twink.

But Stu didn't reply, instead leaving Nick at the refilling station as he went off to find Joao.

*****

Nick walked down the hiking path with his rugby mates.

Stu had scurried off quickly after he'd gotten his t-shirt soaked with water.

Nick had gone looking for the younger man, but he hadn't seen him anywhere in the rest area, so he'd regrouped with his mates and set off on their hike again.

'So, who was that guy you were chatting to in the line for the water? He was cute,' Lucas nudged him as he walked beside him.

Nick felt a little growl bubbling up in his throat. 'He's off limits, mate,' he was firm.

Lucas was known for one-night-stands and for leaving his paramours heartbroken when they wanted to pursue something deeper only for Lucas to ghost them. So naturally, Nick felt protective over Stu because he was his son's best-friend, but also because he'd been intimate with him. That was it surely? Or maybe there was more to his instinctual response.

'Aww, why? He seems like he'd be some fun in the bedroom,' Lucas laughed, winking to Nick. 'That little butt of his, mmm. I'd give it a good squeeze ... among other things,' he said slyly.

That was what set Nick off, suddenly seeing red. 'Listen,' he pulled Lucas by the shirt, getting face-to-face with him. 'I said he's off limits. He's not another one of your fuck toys to mess about. He's my son's friend so you better not fuck with him. Or you'll have me to answer to, got it?'

Nick let his question hang in the air. All was quiet all of a sudden. Even the chirping birds seemed to cease their singing.

Lucas just stammered, shocked by Nick's sudden seriousness. 'I was just joking, man, relax.'

Some of the others noticed and ran to break them up.

'Ok, why don't we just calm ourselves,' Carl, the resident zen guru of the team, prized them apart. 'This is meant to be a relaxing hike, lads. Nick, why don't you walk at the head of the group with me. Lucas, you take the rear, you're usually good at that, or so I've heard,' he winked to Lucas, trying to bring some levity to the situation and calm his rattled friend.

*****

'Sorry,' Nick muttered to Carl after a few minutes of walking; he had calmed down and the thumping in his head had faded. Knowingly, Carl had given him space to be silent and brood as they walked along the trail. 'I'm not usually one for outbursts or drama.'

'Hmm? Oh, that back there? Don't worry about it, it's all a bit of fun. I've seen much worse,' Carl patted him on the shoulder, always knowing exactly what to say to make one feel better. 'What was it about anyway?'

'Uhhh, he was just trying to pursue one of my son's friends. He's a sweet young man. I didn't want him to be another one of Lucas' dine-and-dashes,' Nick sighed.

'You're a great guy, Nick. Always looking after everyone. I know it's because you're a dad. But, you know you can give people more benefit of the doubt. I'm sure Eric's friend is well able to take care of himself.'

'I know, it's just ...' Nick trailed off.

Carl raised his eyebrows, waiting for Nick's answer. He knew how to drag an answer out of someone.

'He's different,' Nick couldn't look at Carl as he spoke, instead looking off into the trees as he passed, peering into the dense forest of trees, branches and brambles. It was so easy to get lost amongst the dense foliage, not knowing where to go, hard to find your way at times.

'Nick, is he different because you see him differently? I hope I'm not overstepping, but maybe your big reaction back there is because you feel something for him, more than just that fact that he's your friend's son?'

Nick huffed his cheeks, filling them with air. He had to admit, he thought Carl had got it in one. 'I think you're right. Damn, how are you so good at this?' Nick scratched his hair, stumped by the realisation that he had more feelings for Stu than he had let on.

'Hey, what can I say? It's a gift,' Carl put his hands up. 'Just think about what your feelings are, and you also need to consider Eric, for all of your sakes.'

Nick nodded. Carl was right, of course he was right. He had a lot to mull over as they trekked onwards, the path curving and the vegetation becoming more wild.

*****

The rugby lads pressed on along the path until it soon opened up to a large clearing, the end of their hike path. A magnificent waterfall thundered down ahead of them, the noise of the flowing water crashing onto the rocks below was deafening.

There were crowds gathered around to where the path came to the waterfall, a wooden pole fence keeping people back from going too close to the water. People took photos, pointing their phones up to the sheer cliff face of the waterfall.

Nick's mates sighed as they stood beneath the cool mist that blew through the air from the cascading water, cooling down and resting from the hot and arduous hike they had just walked.

Nick could feel the relief of the water droplets on his forehead. He closed his eyes, placed his hands on his hips and sighed, smiling at the journey they had completed.

All of a sudden, he felt a hand gently touch his arm, gripping him.

'Hmmm?' he came out of his haze and looked down at the person who had appeared beside him.

'Stu, hi,' he smiled. It was his turn to be shocked. 'You made it.'

The young man smiled up at him, his face cute and his eyes swimming with wonder.

Damn, Nick thought. He just wanted to kiss the hell out of the cutie.

'Can we walk somewhere?' Stu nodded towards the forest to a small path that was secluded.

'Sure,' Nick started walking, Stu's hand on his back. Now he was the one being led. He had to hold back the laughter at someone of his stature being led by a younger, shorter guy. It was actually quite sweet when he thought about it.

'Sorry for running off earlier,' Stu said, a tug pulling down his smile as they walked side by side, Stu's hand retreating from Nick's back.

'That's ok, I know you had to dry off,' Nick kept his voice steady.

'Truth is, when you were really close to me I got kinda ... turned on. Well, really turned on actually. I had to get out of there. With all the people around, I had to hold back from jumping on you, haha,' Stu scratched his arm, looking awkward.

'I did too, actually,' Nick smiled. God, he's so adorable, he thought, looking at the younger man trying to confess his thoughts.

'Really?'

'Of course. After our ... fun at my house, I've been wanting a repeat.'

'Oh, I thought you just wanted a once off.'

Nick sighed. He thinks I'm just like Lucas, he thought. 'No, I like you, Stu. More than I thought. That hike gave me a lot to think about, and seeing you today,' Nick bit his lip and shook his head. 'I think I've more feelings for you than I anticipated. You're really sweet and cute and funny, plus you're great in bed,' Nick caressed Stu on the back of the neck, making them come to a stop amid the forest track. It was quiet, save for the buzz of insects and chirp of birds. They were away from the outside world.

'I like you too,' Stu looked up at him with big eyes, turning his head to look up at the larger man.

Nick held him, one man on his back and the other cupping his cheek.

But it was Stu who pulled Nick into him, desperate for a kiss as they joined together, their mouths colliding into a passionate kiss.

The young twink had a hand on the back of the bear's head and a hand on his butt, gripping him as the bearded man leaned over, towering over the younger man.

Nick had needed this, returning the passionate kiss from the twink as he wrapped his arms up around the young man, pulling his body in against him. Suddenly the whole world was just the two of them.

They broke off the kiss and Stu looked down at Nick's crotch, moving his hand the bulge that protruded there against the fabric.

Nick inhaled a shallow breath. This guy, he thought. He knows what he wants. Nick was impressed by Stu's forwardness, he wasn't a mere passive young man, but a virile man in his prime, ready to take charge with a man much his senior.

'Can I?' Stu looked up at him, halting before unbuckling Nick's belt.

'Sure,' Nick licked his lips, looking down at Stu taking off Nick's shorts. 'Go get it.'

Stu undressed Nick, pulling down the shorts so the bear's large dick sprung to life. 'I've missed you,' he spoke directly to the dick before plunging in, taking the dick deep into his mouth.

Nick sucked in a breath, the feeling of Stu's soft warm mouth on his dick a blast of pleasure. He gasped as Stu went to town on his hard cock, sucking back and forth on his dick.

Looking around, he checked if anyone had started down the path, but they were all alone.

He turned back to Stu who was thoroughly enjoying himself, licking the cock head, spitting on it and making it practically shine with his saliva. Nick had to brace himself on the heels of his feet as Stu moved back and forth. The intensity was almost enough to knock him off his feet.

The man is amazing, Nick thought. rolling his eyes and throwing his head back, the mouth around his cock doing wonders as pleasure flowed through him.

'I'm getting close,' Nick moaned, gently holding Stu's cheek with his large hand. He smiled down at the young man, who reciprocated the look with two round eyes looking up at him as the shaft went in and out of his mouth.

'Fuck, yeah, boy,' Nick groaned, looking sweetly at the young man he was mouth fucking.

It was intimate - both of them connected, close to one another, in an exchange that brought pleasure for them both. An understanding between both of them that only they knew.

'Uhhh, here I cum,' Nick pulled out and stroked his dick as ropes of cum flew from his dick and onto Stu, painting his face with lines of hot white cum.

Stu stuck his tongue out, catching some of the cum and then licking the remainder from his lips and cheeks.

'That was so fucking hot,' Stu said, catching his breath.

Nick took a few moments to gather himself after the orgasm passed and the final drops of cum came from his dick and landed on the grass below. He leaned down and pulled Stu up from the ground and into an embrace as they kissed. He could taste his own cum on Stu's tongue, making them both moan.

'I agree, I loved that,' Nick smiled as they returned to the real world after their high from the session.

They looked into one another's eyes, the truth finally out between them. They'd worry about the next stages another time. For now, they'd enjoy the moment.

'I need to wash my face,' Stu chuckled.

'Yeah, let's find you some water to clean me off you,' Nick smiled.

'As much as I love you all over me, others might ask some questions,' Stu winked, turning and walking back the way they had come.

This guy, Nick thought, and just smiled to himself, following the young man.