Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2005 18:03:05 +0000 From: Douglas DD DD Subject: Six Days Seven Nights - Chapter 4 The boys have all met and paired off. Now they get to meet their ship and head out to sea. Will they meet anyone new? Will they have sex before the leave sight of land? Read on to see what is in store for the WaVa boys. Six Days Seven Nights by Douglas DD Chapter 4 "Bon Voyage" It was Saturday morning. Nipper and Douglas were showering together. Chandler was still in bed. Tyler had already showered. The boys had all been excited about their new friends the night before. Nipper talked about Andrew and what they did. Chandler admitted he and Trev got each other off. But he made sure everybody knew Trev wasn't gay. Tyler didn't say much. His ears did perk up when he heard Nipper and Douglas mention that Ben, Andrew, and Greg were all gay. Wow, he thought, if Greg is gay, then I don't have to be so careful around him. I can tell him I'm gay too. Douglas wasn't really surprised by Nipper's revelation. His gaydar screen had registered a few blips on it. He wondered if he should push the issue with Ben, or if Ben would take offense at being seduced by an older boy. One thing Douglas did was tell his group not to make a big deal about his birthday coming up on Wednesday. He didn't want his new friends thinking he expected anything from them. A couple of floors down, the Carter party was getting ready, too. Ben couldn't help but suspect that Douglas was gay, and while showering with Andrew, he found out his suspicions were correct. Now the only question was, what would he do about it? Trevor revealed that he and Chandler got each other off, but Chandler definitely was not gay. Since everybody knew what Andrew and Nipper had done, Greg was now unhappy that he didn't get off with Tyler. Both families got down to the continental buffet breakfast at about the same time. The boys automatically gravitated to each other, as did the parents. Douglas, Ben, Chandler, and Trevor sat at one table, while the four other boys sat at another. Douglas found himself lightly touching Ben's' knee with his own, trying to make it look accidental. Ben made no attempt to move his knee away. He looked at Douglas and smiled. Douglas returned the smile. A small spark of electricity jumped between the two boys. After what he'd learned from Nipper, Douglas figured there was no reason to hold back now. "I suppose you should know I'm gay, Ben." "I knew it!" Trevor said. "Trev!" Ben admonished. "It's not bad. I mean you and Andrew are gay, so it's cool." "I guess you know now," Ben said. "I already did." "How?" "Andrew told Nipper who told me. I guess that's why I figured it was safe to tell you." "I guess there are too many brothers involved to keep secrets. But I think this is going to be a very fun cruise," Ben said with a huge grin on his face. Chandler and Trevor found their legs touching too. Neither one of them acknowledged it to each other, but they both pushed back and forth. At the other table, Nipper and Andrew couldn't keep their hands off each other. Nipper's was on Andrew's thigh, and Andrew, when he wasn't wolfing down food returned the feels. On occasion their hands strayed a bit higher than each other's thighs, copping a feel of balls or hard cock through the other boy's shorts. Tyler and Greg continued to be shy around each other, but they too managed to get their bare knees touching. Each of the eight boys was sporting a hard on and wishing something more could happen. Linda Carter spoke up. "Did you boys know our suites are on the same deck? We're almost neighbors." "We are?" Andrew asked excitedly. "Yes," Mary Daniels said. "They're on the right corner at the back and we're on the left corner." "It's port and starboard. And we're at the stern of the ship, not the back," Trevor said knowingly. "Well, we don't come from a navy family like you," Mary said with a laugh. "Right and left works just fine for me." Trevor gave a snort of disgust, but it was a good natured one. The two families were obviously getting along well, and the parents were happy their sons had found such good friends so quickly. "Okay, boys," Mark Carter said as they finished their breakfast. "We need to have our stuff down to be loaded by ten. That's less than an hour from now. And we need to be checked out before then too." The families did their last minute teeth brushing, washing, and packing up. The boys in both families were buzzing about their friends. "I'm glad you told Ben you're gay," Nipper told Douglas. "Now you can be boyfriends like me and Andrew." "You guys have only known each other a couple of hours. How can you be boyfriends?" "We are. That's the way it is." Douglas gave his little brother a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Okay, Nipper. Far be it from me to doubt you." Soon the bags were being carried down and put into the stack going to the "Golden Princess." The boys mingled with each other, excited about the upcoming trip, about being friends with each other, and about practically being neighbors for the cruise. Their baggage was loaded onto a trailer and the two families climbed into one of the three vans carrying passengers for the "Golden Princess." Each of the boys made sure they were sitting next to their new best friend. The level of excitement grew as they got off the freeway and the huge cruise ships came into view. "I wonder which one is ours," Greg said. The answer became apparent soon after the van passed through a security check point and turned toward the dock where the "Golden Princess" was berthed. "Wow," Douglas said. "She's beautiful." The white ship was indeed a work of art. From the raised disco lounge high above the stern, to the barely covered exhaust stacks at her funnel, to the sleek lines that joined at her bow, she was a picture of grace and beauty. "I think I just fell in love," Douglas said. "With Ben?" Nipper asked, bringing a roar of laughter. "No. With the ship." But he gave Ben a sly grin as he said it, sending a warm feeling coursing through Ben's veins. The van pulled into a parking area. Red caps quickly took their bags for loading on the ship. Each of the boys kept their backpacks with their swim gear. They had been told it took a few hours to get the bags to all the cabins. With over 2,600 passengers on board, they wondered how they managed to do it before the entire week went by. They had arrived before loading time and had to wait for the doors to open in the large building next to the ship. The two families walked to the bow end of the ship, once again admiring her beauty. Mark Carter, a navy man through and through, looked the ship over with keen interest. Trevor pulled a miniature football from his pack, and soon an impromptu touch football game started up in the wide parking area off the front of the ship. A much smaller cruise ship was berthed perpendicular to their ship at the end of the pier. It was the Carter party versus the Daniels party. After a quick twenty minutes of running and laughter, they got called back into line by their parents. The "Golden Princess" was ready for boarding. ***** Since they were early arrivals, it didn't take long for their parents to sign in. Each boy got a plastic card with a magnetic strip. This would be their room key, their identification, and could be used to charge things; not that they would dare charge something to their parents' credit card accounts. The card had a picture of the "Golden Princess" on one side and the magnetic strip on the other. The lady at the desk punched holes into each of the boy's cards and put a wire lanyard through it so the boys could wear their cards around their necks. The families now walked up the gangway and onto the great ship. The boys were awestruck as they came on board. A friendly crew member pointed to the elevators and they took one to their deck. Another crew member showed them to their cabins. Each family had a corner suite. This consisted of a cabin with a wrap around balcony from the stern to the side their cabin was on. The suite had a small living room and separate bedroom, as well as a bathroom with a tub. Another cabin was connected by a door. This cabin was on the stern and had a balcony. It was a standard sized cabin and rather cramped in comparison to the suite. It had two single beds, and a couch that could be pulled out to make a double bed. This essentially made the room into one large bed. This would be the boys' cabin. Tyler walked out onto the balcony and was soon joined by the other three boys. Just a few cabins over was the suite of the Carter family. They tried to look around the barrier separating their balcony from the next one over, but had no luck at seeing any of the Carter boys. Their fun on the balcony was interrupted by the phone ringing. Douglas was surprised, but answered the phone. It was Ben. "Hey, my mom got your cabin number from your mom," Ben said. "Let's go exploring and check out the pools." "Sounds cool," Douglas said. "Give us a chance to change into our swimsuits. We'll be right there." Douglas knocked on the connecting door to their parents' cabin. He told them where they were going. "Okay, but let's meet at the buffet on the Lido deck at one o'clock for lunch." Douglas looked at his watch. It was twelve now. "Mom, that doesn't give us much time." "After we eat we have the rest of the afternoon." Having seen each other naked so much, none of the boys were embarrassed about changing in front of each other. They soon were knocking on the door of the Carter clan, wearing swimming suits, T-shirts, and sandals. Each boy had a beach towel as well. The Carter boys were changed and dressed similarly. The four brothers had similar instructions. Explore until 1:00 and then meet for lunch. They had all looked, at and almost memorized, the map of the ship. The buffet was on the Lido deck, which also had all three pools. There was no problem with getting lost. "I think our parents must be working together against us," Ben said. "Tell me about it," Douglas answered. The boys spent an hour thoroughly exploring. They found the kids area, the three pools (the pool at the stern was for adults only and the one in the middle had a retractable roof, "Just like Safeco Field," Nipper observed), and video games room, and other fun places. They watched the boats parade up and down the Inland Waterway, and oohed and ahhed at the millionaire's houses across the waterway, as well as all the other cruise ships still in the harbor. One o'clock came up quickly. The day was a bit hazy, but in the lower 80's. The boys quickly fell in love with the buffet. They couldn't get enough to satisfy their growing bodies. After eating, they decided to hang around the big pool. Once again they got parental instructions. "Be back at the cabins by 3:45 so we can get ready for our muster station drill," Mark Carter said. Muster station was a mandatory drill where they would learn how to don their life jackets and where to go if they had some kind of accident and had to abandon ship. "I'm sure we run a good chance of hitting an iceberg," Douglas joked. It was still a bit before 1:00. The ship was scheduled to leave at 4:30 and muster drill was supposed to be at 4:00. They had some more time to be on their own. The few hours of the afternoon would be one more piece of progress in the relationships of the eight boys. Ben and Douglas Ben and Douglas put their towels on a pair of deck chairs and headed for one of the hot tubs adjacent to the pool. The hot tubs had netting over them though and were closed. The pool had just been opened, so the boys were hoping the hot tubs would be opened soon. A band with a steel drum was playing calypso and Caribbean tunes from a stage next to the pool. The boys sat close to each other on their deck chairs. Their hands touched, light touches, but electric nonetheless. "Do you have a boyfriend?" Douglas asked. "Yeah. His name is Gary. He's a sophomore. He keeps me in line. And he's very sexy, very cute, very smart, a very good baseball player, and I love him very much. What about you?" "I do too. Mine is Travis. He was invited to be the fourth boy, but he plays football, and so he couldn't come. He's a big stud, and I love him a lot, too. How long have you guys been boyfriends?" "About ten months. How about you?" "A long time. Since 7th grade." The boys talked and learned more about each other. They talked about how neither was a virgin, and about how they each enjoyed sex with their brothers, their friends, and their brothers' friends. "Nipper and Andrew have really fallen for each other haven't they?" Douglas asked. He looked around for the two of them but couldn't see them. Well, they're probably on some deck chairs somewhere else, he thought. "Yeah. And I think Tyler and Greg have too," Ben said, as he looked at the two of them together at one end of the pool. "What about Trevor and Chandler?" Douglas asked. "They seem to be good friends. But it looks like they've found themselves a couple of fish here on the ship." "Fish, as in girls?" Douglas asked. "Yep. Take a look." Douglas saw the two guys talking to a pair of girls who looked to be 12 or 13. And what about us? Douglas thought. Are we just going to be the good friends in the group? I'm the older one. It's going to be up to Ben to make the first move. I don't want him to think I'm some older kid pushing myself on him. And what about us? Ben thought. Douglas probably doesn't want anything to do with a little freshman. I guess I should let him make the first move, that way he can't reject what I do. Greg and Tyler Greg and Tyler were shyly holding hands, saying almost nothing to each other. They would look into each other's eyes, and then quickly look away. They hoped that nobody would see them holding hands under water. "Nipper's your boyfriend isn't he?" Greg asked. "Yeah." "So we can't be friends can we?" "Why not?" "Well, because he's your boyfriend." "You've seen him and Andrew right?" "Yeah." "Well," Tyler stated matter-of-factly. "Well, what?" "That means you and me can be good friends." Greg smiled his big cute smile. Tyler got hard just looking at it. "We both said if we found somebody we liked on the ship we could do stuff with them and it would be cool. But I never thought we'd find anybody. Nipper didn't either. But we did and we haven't even left the dock yet." "Who did you find?" Greg asked. "You, silly. I wish I could kiss you." He squeezed Greg's hand instead. Greg squeezed back. The held each other's hands tightly, saying little. They were just happy to be touching each other. So happy in fact that suddenly Greg shook and shuddered. "What happened?" Tyler asked. Greg said nothing. He looked out across the pool, his face red with embarrassment. "Go on. You can tell me. I'm your friend." "I came," Greg said in a quiet voice, afraid of what Tyler would think. "Cool," Tyler said. "And you didn't even touch it?" "No." "Just me squeezing your hand made you cum?" "Yes," Greg said in an even quieter, shyer voice. "Cool. I wish I could do that." Greg let go of Tyler's hand, finding his friend's crotch. "Maybe you can if I touch it." He rubbed along the front of Tyler's trunks, lightly, feeling the boy's hardness. Two rubs, three rubs, four rubs, five rubs, and a sudden shake by Tyler. "Did you cum?" Greg asked. "Right in my swimsuit." "Cool." It was apparent neither young boy had much self-control. But they didn't care. They could cum in ten seconds for all they cared, as long they came often. Nipper and Andrew After lunch, as Nipper and Andrew followed the rest of the boys to the pool, Andrew said, "I don't really want to swim right now." "Me either," Nipper answered. They passed the middle pool, the one with the retractable roof. It was still closed. They went through a passageway and were at the big pool. They set their towels down and saw that the pool had opened since they ate. They took off their T-shirts and sandals and dipped into it. Both boys ducked underwater, looked at each other, and kissed, their tongues battling. They came up, and kissed again above the surface, not caring who saw them. They pressed their bodies together and kissed hard and deep. "Gross," said two girls around 12 or 13 dressed in skimpy two piece swim suits. "Not as gross as being a fish," Andrew answered. "We should go someplace else," Nipper said. "Where?" "What about my cabin?" "Cool." The boys climbed out of the pool, did a cursory job of drying, put on their sandals, and headed towards the stern of the ship. They caught an elevator down to Deck 8 and then back to Nipper's cabin. Nipper slid his card into the door and they scrambled inside. The two boys kissed hard again, pressing their bodies against each other. Their hard dicks, inside their wet swimming suits, rubbed together. Nipper quickly grabbed Andrew's swimming suit and pulled it off. Andrew stepped out of it, leaving it on the floor, and proceeded to pull Nipper's off. This was the first time they'd truly seen each other naked. They had been naked the night before, but it was at night and in a pool. They had only caught glimpses of each other as they got out and put their trunks on. Nipper admired his new friend's slim athletic body, his firm legs, and his smooth, hard chest. He admired his tight smooth balls and his hairless (except for almost undetectable peach fuzz) pubic area above his 3.5" hard dick. He had a bubble butt that Nipper couldn't wait to touch. Andrew looked at Nipper's slightly bigger body. Nipper was slim and slightly built. He was almost 15, but looked as young as, or younger, than Andrew. His pubic area was completely smooth, but his dick was starting to grow and was pushing 4 inches. His balls were staring to hang some, but the sack was completely devoid of hair. His butt was hard and firm. The boys pressed together again, kissing deep, tongue's meshing, dicks rubbing. Nipper pushed Andrew down on the nearest bed and got on top of him, rubbing his dick along Andrew's leg, belly and dick, as he humped wildly. "Put it in me," Andrew breathed. "You want me to, for real?" "Yeah. Fuck me Nipper." Nipper got up, knowing that Douglas had some lube in his toilet kit. He got the tube out, rubbing it on his dick, and on Andrew's firm smooth butt. "Hurry. Put it in me, Nipper. Fuck my butt." Nipper couldn't believe his luck. The ship hadn't yet left port and he was going to fuck his new friend. No playing around, sucking dick, kissing, talking each other into something. They were just going to do it, just like that. Andrew had the same feeling with Nipper. Just like that, the right boy had dropped into his cruise and into his life. Nipper got them lubed up, kissed Andrew again, sucked on his tits, and munched on his neck. He was so revved up he knew he wouldn't last long when he got his dick in Andrew's butt and he wanted to taste as much of Andrew as he could, even his dick. He placed Andrew's perfect boner his mouth and sucked on it. "You taste good, Andrew." "Call me, Andy." "Everybody calls you Andrew." "You can call me Andy." "Then you can call me Nate if you want. But only you can call me that." "And only you can call me Andy." They kissed again, cementing their love and friendship. "Fuck me, Nate. Fuck me hard." Nipper pushed his lube slicked dick up against Andrew's pucker. He pushed, and it slid in easily. Andrew moaned with pleasure. "Yeah. That's good, Nate. Now fuck me, Nate!" Nipper started stroking, harder and faster, his balls slapping against Andrew's bare, smooth ass. It didn't take him long before he was moaning and shooting hard into Andrew's butt. "Oh my god that felt so good, Andy. Did you cum?" Nipper wasn't sure if Andrew came wet all the time. He knew he didn't when he was 12. "Not yet." "Put yours in me then," Nipper said eagerly. Andrew complied, quickly lubing them up, and slid his dick deep and hard into Nipper. Nipper's fucking him had turned him on close to the breaking point, and it only took a few thrusts for him to shoot his light load of clear young boy cum into Nipper's butt. Andrew collapsed on top of Nipper. The boys held on to each other, breathing hard, exchanging light kisses. The sex was as good as they'd ever had. "Okay, that was the quickie," Nipper said. "Now let's do it for real." Andrew didn't argue. The boys squeezed tightly and kissed on the bed. This time it would take a bit longer. Chandler and Trevor Trev and Chandler were hanging at one end of the pool talking about what they'd done with girls and letting each other know how hard they were getting talking about the subject. They were admiring each other's nipple rings as well, to the point of touching each other's. Trev said he knew a couple of other boys their age who had them, but Chandler didn't. know anybody who did, though a lot of kids he knew had earrings, including Nipper. Nipper wore his like a gay boy though; only in his right ear. "Do you think you could call me Hawke?" Trev asked Chandler. "That's my special nickname. It's spelled with an E at the end." "Cool, I can call you that. I wish I had a special nickname." Trev thought it over for a moment then said, "What about Falcon? We can both be raptors. Those are birds of prey." "Cool. I like Falcon." Then he said in a fake voice, as deep as he could get it since his voice hadn't really begun changing yet, "I am Chandler the Falcon. I am awesome and don't mess with me!" Trev laughed, and then said in a similar fake voice, "I am Trevor the Hawke. I am awesome like the Falcon and nobody better mess with me. And since we're birds of prey, we can go prey on pussy." The two boys started giggling hysterically, just as two girls, both 12, wandered into the pool. They took a position a few feet away from the boys and started giggling too. Trevor hit Chandler on the arm, and Chandler hit him back as the two boys started doing some showing off for the girls. Both girls wore two piece bathing suits. One had long blond hair and developing breasts, while the other had shorter black hair and a chest as flat as Trev and Chandler. Trevor poked Chandler. "Hey, Falcon, I think they're checking us out." "Yeah." Both boys looked over at the girls and decided to swim past them. They went past, turned around, and swam back the other way. They all knew flirting was going on, but were too self-conscious to say anything. After about a half hour of playing the flirting game, a crew member came to the pool and told them they had to get out. The pool was going to be closed until the ship left the dock. The kids in the pool groaned. Trev and Chandler looked at the girls again, and they looked back, giggling. The boys got their towels and dried off. "Did you see the boobs on that one chick?" Trevor asked. "And did you see she had a belly button ring?" "Yeah. She was hot. The other one didn't have any boobs." "I get the one with the big boobs," Trevor said. Chandler punched him playfully on the arm and said, "In your dreams, Hawke." "Next time, we go talk to them." "Okay. I figured this time we just let them know we were here. I think they liked out nipple rings." "So do I. I bet they're all hot over them. I wonder if they're friends or sisters or what." "I dunno, but I bet we'll find out soon." Ben, Douglas, Tyler, and Greg joined the two boys and they headed off for their cabins. "Did you see those two girls?" Trevor asked Greg. "Girls? What girls?" Greg replied. Trevor looked at Chandler and laughed. "See what happens when you've got gay brothers." ***** The six boys stopped off at the Daniels' cabin. They all wondered what had happened to Nipper and Andrew. They didn't have to wait long to find out. Douglas ran his card through the lock and opened the door, the five other boys tumbling in after them. While none of them were particularly surprised at what they saw, it didn't keep them from momentarily stopping and gasping. Nipper and Andrew were on the bed, naked, lips locked. They broke their kiss and looked at their audience. "Hi guys, Andrew said with a smile. "We had some fun." "So I see," Douglas said. "Did you guys bring costumes for the Halloween party tomorrow?" Nipper asked. Neither Nipper nor Andrew was embarrassed in the slightest by the intrusion. In fact, if they had still been fucking, they probably wouldn't have stopped. "Yeah," said Trevor. "I'm going to be a...." "Don't tell," Nipper said, interrupting him. "Let's all be surprised tomorrow." "Okay. I know you guys will love my costume," Trevor said. The Carter boys left for their room, except for Andrew. He was still naked on the double bed. The beds were constructed so they could be double beds, or separated into two single beds. The couch could be pulled out into a not as comfortable double bed. The boys in both cabins elected to have the beds kept as double beds. "Are you guys going to muster drill naked?" Douglas asked. "Maybe," Nipper said. "We would make it really exciting." He and Andrew giggled. Andrew finally got up and grabbed his wet swim suit off the floor. "I dare you to go to your cabin naked," Nipper said. Andrew stuck his tongue out at Nipper and walked out the door, carrying his suit and towel over his shoulder. "Andrew is so awesome," Nipper said. "Are you in love with him?" Tyler asked. "Yep, just like you are with Greg," Nipper said. "But we don't do the things you and Andrew are doing," Tyler protested. "So what are you waiting for?" Nipper took his damp swimsuit to the bathroom and hung it on the drying wire over the shower stall. He came back and got dressed just as the ship's deep throated whistle went off and alarm sirens started to blare. Muster drill had started. The boys grabbed their life jackets and stepped outside, where Mr. and Mrs. Daniels were stepping out of the suite cabin. They headed for the lounge that was their muster station, ready to hear what to do after the ship struck a tropical iceberg. ***** Much later, after dinner, Douglas was reading the ship's daily bulletin, titled "Princess Patter". "Check this out guys. It says the first formal dress dinner is usually the first full day out at sea but, because of Halloween and the costume parties, it's going to be the second night out, which would be Monday night. I am really wondering what the Carter kids have for costumes." "I know what Andrew has, but I'm not telling. He knows what I have, too. It's going to be really cool." The boys all went on deck to watch the ship leave port. Two police boats stopped the Inland Waterway traffic, and the ship left the dock and headed for the narrow passage out into the Atlantic. Wait staff went by offering a free fruity alcoholic drink to the adults to celebrate their departure. The parents had purchased each boy a soda card. For $20 each they got a decal to put on their key card which got them free fountain sodas for the trip. But Trev and Chandler were having fun looking for drinks people didn't use. They noticed a couple of people taking a drink, and then setting it down. With sly smiles they grabbed them and shared the contents. The ship blasted its whistle as it sailed through the inlet and out into the ocean. The "Golden Princess" was at sea. ***** Rather than eat in the regular dining room, both families decided to eat at the buffet. They hadn't made reservations and didn't want to wait in line. They did agree to reserve a big table for the big Monday night Captain's dinner for all of them. After dinner, the boys went to the youth activities area. A DJ was working a turntable. There were about twenty kids between 12 and 17 in the room, but none of them were dancing. Trev and Chandler were both still feeling a bit of a buzz from the drinks they'd snuck a couple of hours earlier. It didn't take long for them to notice the two girls from the pool in the flashing colored lights of the room. The two boys, buoyed by the alcohol and by their earlier promise to each other to break the ice with the girls, walked up to them. "Hey," Chandler said. "Hi," the dark haired girl said. "I'm Chandler." "But you can call him Falcon," Trevor offered. "I'm Trevor. But everybody calls me Trev or Hawke." "I'm Cindy," the dark haired girl said. "And I'm Jennifer," the blonde said. "Are you guys like friends or brothers or something?" Cindy asked. "No. We just met at the hotel yesterday. What about you?" "We're cousins. We came with our parents. Our mothers are identical twins." "Cool," Trev said. "I have an identical twin brother." "Oh? I think I saw him earlier. I thought you were him. Is he here?" Trevor looked around and saw Andrew, but not quite where he expected to see him. He was on the dance floor dancing with Nipper. "That's him?" Jennifer asked. "The one dancing with a boy?" "That's him." "Is he gay or something?" "Yeah, he is." "Are you?" "Hell no. Chandler is just my friend," he added unnecessarily. "It's okay. I don't care if he's gay or not. I think you and your brother are both cute," Jennifer said. "You guys want to go dance?" "Sure." Soon the dance floor was filling up with dancing kids. Nipper and Andrew had broken the ice, even if it did stun the other kids to see two boys dancing. But then an announcement was made by the DJ that broke the ice even more. "Welcome to the `Golden Princess' teen disco dance room. While we don't go checking ID the room is for 12 to 17. It will be open every night from seven to eleven p.m... Remember tomorrow is the big Halloween party. I hope you all have costumes, but if you don't, come up to the youth activities room tomorrow. We have costumes for rent. Look around. Most of the people you see here you have never seen before, and will never see again. So don't be afraid to hide your inhibitions, bury your teen angst, and party for a week. No matter how badly you embarrass yourself, after you leave the ship nobody is ever going to know or care. So let your hair down and have fun! I mean we've already had two boys dancing together, so that's a start. Okay, kids. Now, LET'S DANCE! LET'S PARTY!" The music started up again. Douglas replayed the DJ's words in his head. You will never see this person again. Bury your inhibitions. Have fun! Okay, so I'm four grades ahead of him. I'm gay, he's gay, and we like each other. No more holding back. This cruise is going to be all out fun. He turned to Ben and shouted over the music, "You want to dance?" The same thoughts had been going through Ben's head. The worst that could happen if he asked Douglas to dance would be for him to say, no. He never got the chance to ask, though, as Douglas beat him to it. "Yeah, I do." The two boys headed out to the dance floor, making two pair of boys dancing. Trevor had asked Jennifer to dance and Chandler had asked Cindy. Greg and Tyler watched them, remembering the DJ's words but still not finding the courage to act on them. "Are you a good dancer?" Tyler finally asked Greg. "Not really, are you?" "Yeah. I got some lessons from mom. She thought it would help me with girls. That was before she found out I was gay." "I never danced before." "You want to?" "With you?" "Yeah." "But what if I dance badly?" "Remember what the DJ said? In a week, who's gonna care?" Besides, Tyler thought, it's obvious I'm not going to be dancing with Nipper tonight. And I really like Greg a lot. I mean a lot. "Okay. I'll try it." "Cool." The two boys joined the action on the floor. Greg was right. He was a terrible dancer. Tyler didn't care. He could give Greg some lessons before they danced again. All he knew was, he really liked being out on the dance floor with Greg. Watching Greg move, even badly, turned him on. As the music went on the kids would use their free drink stickers to fill up on Coke and pop. They changed partners, Tyler getting to dance with his boyfriend Nipper for the first time. He was amazed at how well Nipper moved on the floor. Greg danced with Andrew. Douglas with Nipper. Ben with Andrew. Chandler and Trevor changed places too, switching girls. More than once Trevor had to shake off the urge to ask Chandler to dance with him. Chandler shook off the same thought. As time passed, each boy felt more attached to the other boy than he did to the girl with whom he was dancing. The DJs' words were swirling through their heads, but they hadn't hit home yet. Instead when the girls asked if the boys wanted to go out with them for the rest of the cruise, like the good, horny, straight 12 year old boys they were, they said yes. Trevor ended up paired with the blonde, Jennifer, and Chandler with the dark haired, flat chested Cindy. The two boys found themselves walking the girls back to their cabin after the dance. They stopped at a dark part of the deck, the wind blowing past them off the sea. They had been holding hands. Trev instinctively looked in Jennifer's eyes. When she closed them he knew what she wanted. He kissed her on the lips, trying to push his tongue in. She resisted some, but finally let him French her. Chandler was kissing Cindy in much the same way. Both boys could feel themselves stirring, their pubescent cocks responding to the stimulation of the girl's lips. They kissed for about fifteen minutes when Jennifer said, "I think we have to be back to our room now." "Okay," Trev said. His disappointment showed in his voice. "Well, I'm sorry. But I do. Our parents don't want us out too late." "I bet they're out late. And what? They think you're going to get lost or fall overboard or something? But it's cool. We'll take you back." Trevor was disappointed, because he wanted the chance to feel her ample young breasts or to do even more. Well, he thought, maybe tomorrow. The boys walked the girls to their cabin, then decided to sample the midnight buffet. They grabbed some dessert and sat at a table by a window, looking out into the darkness. "Did she kiss good?" Chandler asked. "No. She was like kissing wood. And the one time I tried feeling her boobs, she pushed my hand away." "Yeah, I know what you mean." "I need a good kiss right now." "Me, too," Chandler said. The boys finished their dessert and their punch. "I wonder where we could find one." The DJ's words flashed though Trevor's head. After the week is over, nobody will care what you did. "Everybody says I kiss pretty good." "Yeah. Me too. No girls have ever complained." Or boy either, he didn't add. But then they didn't count, because that was just for fun, not for love. Trev had a moment of unaccustomed shyness, and then said, "Maybe we could like have a kiss before we went to our cabins. You know, just to see if the bad kiss was our fault or theirs. Not that I'm saying I kiss bad, but maybe if you told me how good I was I could get better. Because the kiss with Jennifer really sucked. But it still got me hard." "Me, too. But, let's try it." The boys got up from their table and headed back out onto the windy deck. They went to the same area they had kissed the girls. The two boys hesitated a moment, got their faces close, and then locked lips. Their kiss was hard, deep, and passionate. Their free hands found each other's crotches, rubbing the other boy's hard cock through the fabric. Chandler came up for air and said, "I don't think the bad kisses were our fault." "No. Definitely not our fault." They went back to locking lips and rubbing crotches, their hands unzipping the other's pants and sliding inside, ignoring whoever walked by, as they too were ignored. In the dark, most passers-by didn't even notice that the two kissers were young boys. Trev and Chandler kissed and rubbed until they both filled their pants with young adolescent cum. ***** The other six boys had their good night kisses as well. For Nipper and Andrew they started on the dance floor and continued to the door of Andrew's cabin. "I wish I could sleep with you tonight," Andrew said. "Me too. Maybe tomorrow. I think we all need to work on getting us sleeping together." "I think so, too." The two kissed again, and Nipper headed for bed, wishing he was in bed with Andrew. Greg, Tyler, Douglas, and Ben went to the midnight buffet, but some time after Trev and Chandler. They didn't see them and took a booth. After filling some plates with food and glasses with punch, they sat and ate and talked. Greg and Tyler finally decided they were sleepy and left. They headed for the cabins and got there just after Nipper and Andrew finished their kissing. "Do you mind if I kiss you?" Tyler asked. "You can kiss me if you want," Greg replied. "You sure?" "Yeah, I'm sure." Tyler planted a hesitant kiss on Greg's lips. The two wrapped their arms around each other and kissed again. Not great kisses, but not bad either. Greg had learned kissing from the twins, and Tyler from Nipper. But they both weren't as good as their teachers. Before the week was out, they would become better. They finally broke their kiss, and Tyler went into his cabin, wishing Greg could join him. Within minutes he was in bed next to Nipper, telling him about Greg as Nipper told him about Andrew. The two boyfriends showed no jealousy. They both knew the cruise was supposed to be for adventure, and getting a cruise boyfriend was certainly adventurous. Besides, after the week was up, who would remember? Douglas and Ben stayed behind in the buffet for awhile, but they did catch a glimpse of Chandler and Trevor heading out to the deck. "They must be looking for those girls," Douglas said. "Most likely," Ben replied. "I had fun dancing with you." "It was fun for me, too." Douglas took Ben's hand. "I hope you don't mind my doing that." "Not at all. I like it, in fact." "I bet you freshmen all get crushes on seniors." "Not me. I just have a crush on one senior." "Would that be me?" "Yeah." Ben, remembering the DJ's chat gave Douglas a quick kiss on the cheek. Douglas smiled and took Ben's head, kissing him back on the lips, not caring who saw him. Remember, in a week nobody is going to remember who you were. The words rattled through his head as he caught some tongue from Ben. An older couple walked by, carrying their trays of dessert. "Disgusting," the lady said. "You boys should be ashamed." Douglas unlocked his lips from Ben's and smiled. "Have a nice trip," he said with mock politeness. The boys decided to leave as the buffet started to fill up with passengers getting out of the two late shows. They went out onto the windy deck, found a dark corner, and proceeded to continue their kissing in more privacy. "I'm going to cum if you don't stop soon," Ben said. "And you have a problem with that?" "Kind of. I want my first cum with you to be with us naked in bed... Is that weird?" "No. I'd like that too. It worked for our brothers this afternoon." "Then it will work for us tomorrow, right?" Ben said, his voice full of anticipation. Douglas kissed Ben again, groped his hard five inch dick through his pants, and said, "It works for me." The boys reluctantly broke off their kissing and headed for the cabins, but not before stopping three times to frantically kiss again. "I'll see you at breakfast," Douglas said as they stood outside of Ben's cabin. "Just at breakfast?" "And the rest of the day after that." They kissed again, hard and passionately. Ben went into his cabin, getting a friendly pinch on the butt from Douglas as he did so. Douglas entered the cabin just as Trevor and Chandler came down. "Well, were they good?" Douglas asked. "Was who good?" Chandler asked. "The girls. Did they kiss good?" "Trevor kisses better," Chandler said matter-of-factly. Trevor and Chandler high-fived each other and Chandler followed Douglas into the cabin. Nipper had already helped Tyler take care of his case of blue balls. He jumped into bed with Douglas as soon as he was ready, giving his older brother one of his expert blow jobs. Chandler lay next to Tyler on the pull-out couch bed and crashed. In the Carter room it was Trevor who helped get Ben off, letting his older brother fuck him. Trevor wasn't gay, but he loved having a nice cock up his butt. Andrew, who was a born bottom, let Greg fuck him and the four brothers were asleep almost instantly after that. The first night of seven on the "Golden Princess" was over. The eight boys could only begin to grasp that the week long party had started. To be continued......