Chapter 1. Sweet Names.
Book Five - Chapter One
“You can choose what bedrooms you like,” Auntie Lynda cheerfully suggested. “I know you like that big bedroom at the front of the house Marty, and I expect you boys will want to be together so you can talk. Just like you did with Olivier that time when you were much younger. You don’t mind sharing a bed if you both choose that room, do you? Otherwise one of you can sleep in one of the back bedrooms.”
“Sun sleeps on the floor in his bedroom, Auntie, but on holiday he shared the bed with me, and he quickly got used to it. We don’t mind sharing again, if that’s alright, as Sun will love the room.”
“Take your things up and unpack while l get lunch ready. Your Mum said she was sending some cold turkey up with you.”
“Yes!” Marty answered. “It’s in the food bag along with other goodies Jack put on your kitchen table.”
“Thank you. Perfect….. If you need anything, let me know. My cleaner has put clean towels in the bathroom for you.” Lynda turned towards Sun, “I can’t go up stairs easily these days, so my bedroom is downstairs at the back of the house, so you can talk and play your guitar quietly at night without worrying that you will disturb me.”
Marty looked at Sun and gave him a wink as if to say ‘told you’ and picked up both cases.
“Ow! I can carry mine!” Sun called out.
“So can I. You just bring your guitar and be careful. The stairs are steeper than ours at home.”
Marty led Sun into the big bedroom. Sun went straight to the bay window and looked out over the view of the sea. “Ow! You were right Marty. It is a beautiful view.”
Marty walked up behind him, wrapping his arms around and holding him tight. He rested his chin on Sun’s shoulder, as Sun took hold of his clasped hands. “This will be a wonderful four days. We can be up here naked with no fear of being disturbed or heard. We can fuck all night if you want and sleep all day.”
“Ow! I do not think that is possible Marty. I want to explore the town and we must not be rude and ignore Auntie.” Sun turned around so that he faced Marty and clasped his hands at the back of Marty’s neck, as Marty placed his hands in the small of Sun’s back.
Sun gave him a quick kiss on the lips. “Ow! When we make love tonight you can call me by the special name you said on the pier on our first date.”
“Crikey! You remember that?”
“Ow! Of course. We agreed that when we become lovers we would have these special names. Tonight you will enter me, will you not? We will then be true lovers.”
“I want to try, but I don’t think it will be as simple as Craig and Joseph said it would be.”
“Ow! You can still call me by your special name, can you not?”
“Yes, but calling you Chat or Wee doesn’t seem right anymore.... I need to call you something a bit more saucy.... I love your cute little arse so calling you Sweet Cheeks would be much better.”
“Ow! I would like you calling me that. In Thai sweet cheeks is Kaem Hwan but it is not how you mean it. In Thai, Hwan is sweet and Tūd is buttocks but I think Kaem Hwan sounds really nice. David called you a ‘stud-muffin’ and when I asked what it meant he said it was a sexually attractive person with big muscles, but instead of muscles he was referring to your cock. It made me laugh. I shall call you Tông... in Thai that means big cock. This I think is good for you, yes?”
“As long as you don’t call me that in front of Ice that will be cool.”
“Ow! I would not, but if she heard she would not be offended. She would be jealous because you are bigger than Callum.”
“You’ve seen his? When?”
“Ow! On holiday. He had a piss hard one morning. This is what Olivier calls them, is it not? He was lying on his back and I could see. He was big, but not as big as you. You are the biggest, are you not? I also saw Olivier when he went to pee before everyone was awake. He is not so big...., but this you already know.”
Marty chuckled at Sun’s choices of words and knew he was just nervous talking. “You’re a right cock watcher on the quiet, aren’t you? Is no one safe? Who else’s cock have you seen?”
“Ow! No one else. I saw boys in the changing rooms at school that time but they were not excited. That does not count, does it not?”
“You be careful looking in the changing rooms, or you will be in big trouble.”
Sun kissed Marty and felt his cock pressing up against him. “Ow! Mr Happy is awake already.”
“All this talk woke him up. We best unpack and get things sorted for tonight if I’m going to be jumping you ... Sweet Cheeks!”
Sun gave him a peck on the lips. “Ow! Tông. Will I need to ask Auntie if I am allowed to shower before we go to bed tonight as I will need to prepare?”
“Not really, but I can just say, if she mentions it, that it is one of your many strange little customs,” Marty replied, putting things away in the chest of drawers.
“Ow! You must prepare too? Craig said to make sure you cut your fingernails and to wash Mr Happy well.” Sun gave a little giggle. “Do you think we may shower together?”
“I know what Craig told you. Joseph said the same thing…, but I’m not sure about sticking my fingers up your bum.”
“Ow! But you want to stick Mr Happy up there, do you not?”
“Yeah, But that is different, isn’t it? I mean I sometimes use my fingers to eat and that.”
“Ow! Marty! I will be clean and you can wash afterwards. Craig told me that Joseph sometimes sticks his tongue there. He says it is a wonderful feeling. He told me it is called rimming.”
“Urrrgh! That’s disgusting. How could anyone do that? He must have been teasing you.”
“Ow! No! I Googled rimming and it was exactly as Craig said. This I can remember very well as it was also on the video Bank sent me.”
“You haven’t played that video for me yet, have you? I had forgotten all about it.”
“Ow! I did not remind you because I thought you may be shocked. What I did find most strange is that it said on Google that performing this in a clockwise direction is supposedly better in the Northern hemisphere, and performing anti-clockwise ones in the Southern.”
“You cannot be serious, surely? It said all that on Google?”
“We can Google it again later, can we not? Does Auntie have Wi-Fi?”
“No...., but there will be free Wi-Fi in town somewhere.... Is that what you are really wanting to do?”
“Ow! I can see you will not be as adventurous as me, Marty. Sex should not be boring, should it not?”
“I can be adventurous... I swallow your cum now, don’t I?”
Sun giggled. “And you like it, do you not?”
Marty chuckled as he unpacked the things that Craig and Joseph had given them, and put them in the bedside cabinet. “That’s all ready for later Sweet Cheeks…., so if you are all unpacked I can show you around the rest of the upstairs before we go back downstairs. I’ll show you around town after lunch.”
On entering one of the back bedrooms Sun immediately was drawn to the shelves full of vinyl music records and eagerly started pulling some out to look at. “Ow! Many of these are very old records, Marty. There are so many and the groups have some really funny names. There is one group here called Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick, and Tich. That is so funny.”
Marty chuckled. “Uncle Pete loved his music. When he was younger he played drums in a band. He bought all the records to help entertain the boys he and Auntie were looking after as when these boys came to them they usually brought nothing with them.”
“Ow! Do you think Auntie would let us play some of them as they look very interesting?”
“I’m not sure that she would let just you and me play them as she only let Mum play some to me when we were here in the summer. I think it’s because they can scratch easily if you don’t know what you are doing. The actual record player itself is in that big unit over by the window. Auntie told me it’s very old and is called a stereogram music centre. She said it was very expensive when Uncle Pete bought it but the sound from it is still wonderful.”
“Ow! Please ask for us Marty as I would very much like to hear them. I know all about how to use it because one of my Uncles had something similar to play records on but the sound was not very good as the needle was old.”
“You mean the stylus was old,” Marty corrected, having learnt from his mother that’s what they were called.
“Ow! Whatever it is called, it didn’t sound good. It was all scratchy and not nice.”
Over lunch Marty brought up the subject of playing the records, explaining that he had paid attention to his Mum using it in the summer and that Sun had used one similar before in Thailand. He was more than surprised when she agreed to them using it as long as they were careful and put each record back exactly where they had found it.
