Fighting This =LGBT= Sample

Chp 6 The Beach House

Stefan parked and climbed out of his old Mustang. He wore swim shorts and a white teeshirt. He was also wearing his hated contacts. His eyes were already bothering him. But he needed them if they were going to be surfing. Well, Brick and Cody were going to be surfing he didn't have a board or even know how to surf so hed end up just swimming. Which was cool with him.

The sun was out and it was already warm. It felt good on his skin. The breeze was full of the scent of the ocean. It was amazing. Stefan saw the beach house on the secluded stretch of beach was beautiful. Simple but very LA.

Walking up to the two story concrete house he saw that there was a garage on the side with enough room for two cars. It was closed. When Stefan finally got up to the door he knocked slowly. He felt a bit nervous. He was really going to be hanging out with some of the most famous leading men in the US.

But after a second he remembered the interview they gave and thought they were more then just stars. They were good guys.

Apparently, this was their secret hide away in LA. Stefan was starting to wonder about their relationship. Was it normal for stars to live have a get away together? Maybe it was. He wasn't going to make assumptions about the guys who went to bat for him against the press.

When the door opened it was Cody who stood in nothing but a pair of tight fitting swimshorts. They showed off his muscular thighs and toned backside. And Stefan made a little choking noise as he noticed how shirtless Cody was. Damn. Just... Damn.

Rippling muscles and perfectly tanned skin with spars blonde hair grew on his chest and down to his navel and then the blonde hair seemed to continue down to a his happy trail.

"Morning kid. And may I suggest you never try to make a living at playing poker." Cody chuckled as he opened the door more and walked into the house.

Stefan felt a thermonuclear blush take over his face as he stepped into the room and shut the door behind him. "I... Uh... morning..." There was nothing he could say. Hed been caught checking Cody out.

At lease Cody had blown it off and not gotten angry at him. But wow he was really embarrassed. He would physically not let his eyes peek again he looked anywhere else as he walked into the house following Cody. He smelled coffee and the delicious scent made him want a cup.

Luckily they were heading into the kitchen where he saw Brick behind a opened newspaper. It looked like a new york paper. The kind with world news.

"Morning." Stefan smiled and waved.

Brick looked up over the edge of the paper then his eyes looked a bit confused. "Where are your glasses?"

"Contacts today. Hate them so once we are done swimmng I have my glasses in my car." Stefan smiling as Cody offered him a mug of Coffee.

"Hmm." Brick said as he closed the paper and set it down.

And just like that Stefan's world imploded. Brick was dressed in similar swimtrunks as Cody. And nothing else. Stefan felt his face and neck and ears grow very hot.

The man was a living breathing god. A freaking god. He was a bit bigger than Cody muscles wise and the v along his hips was deeper. The smattering of hair over his chest and down his stomach then down his happy trail was dark black against his deeply tanned skin. Stefan swallowed hard.

Brick arched a brow as Cody just chuckled.

"Excuse me." Stefan set the mug down and turned and was about to leave the room to get some air. The air in this room seemed to have dissapeared.