Beach Reunion


	The sun was slowly descending on the calm waters of the Pacific, causing 
the sky above it to reflect the crimson light it was radiating as it slowly settled 
down for another nights rest.  Jess always enjoyed watching the sun set as he 
walked up and down the quiet beach.  Man, it's been a long time since I've felt 
this loneliness creep up on me he thought to himself as the last glimpse of the 
sun disappeared below the horizon.
	It had been about 6 months since he had broken up with Greg and had 
managed to move on with his life.  It was only in times like this that he allowed 
himself to think of their past together.  Oh well, that is in the past he reasoned to 
himself as he slowly started to walk back to his home and came to a sudden halt.  
There, in front of him was Greg, just watching as Jess walked right up to him. 
	"I'm sorry, I guess I should pay more attention to where I am going," Jess 
mumbled, not risking looking up into Greg's eyes.
	"It's all right.  I was hoping to find you here.  I came to tell you that I was 
moving to New York in about a week.  I know you probably don't care, but I 
thought for some reason you had a right to know."  
	This caused Jess to look into Greg's eyes, and then back down to the 
sand at their feet.  "Thanks, I guess," was the only response he could muster.  
Damn, I thought I was over you completely, but I guess not.
 	"No problem.  Anyway, I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go get a 
bite to eat, he said as a smile crossed his face.
	"Sure, I haven't got any other plans," came his response, slowly returning 
the smile.
	"Good! I know the perfect place."

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	They had dinner at the bar where they first met.  It was complimented by a 
few drinks to get the conversation to flow and before they knew it, they were 
again at the beach in front of Jess' house.
	"I had a really good time tonight Jess, thanks, " Greg said after a minute of 
silence.  "I am glad you said yes.  After the last time I saw you, I didn't think you 
would ever want to talk to me again."
	"I surprised myself when I said yes," Jess responded honestly.  "I didn't 
think that I wanted to talk to you either after the last time we saw each other."  He 
paused for a second and then said, "I was thinking about you when I was walking 
on the beach earlier and then you were right in front of me."
	"You were," Greg replied, a devilish grin appearing across his face.
I wonder what that is supposed to mean Jess thought to himself as he 
studied Greg's face for a minute and then returned the grin with one of his own.
"I have some beer in my fridge if you're interested," he said, winking at the 
smiling figure standing in front of him.
	"That would be great," Greg said, slowly sliding his arm around Jess' 
shoulders.
	They walked up to his house and entered, Greg moving to a seat on the 
couch while Jess went to grab some beer from the refrigerator.  Strolling back to 
the living room, he noticed that Greg was staring at him with that same grin on 
his face that he had had outside.  He handed one to Greg and then sat down 
and began to drink from his own when he felt Greg slide closer to him.  When he 
looked up to see those blue eyes looking at him, he couldn't help but to smile 
and rest his hand on Greg's knee.  
	Greg leaned closer to him and said, "I would like to thank you for going to 
dinner with me."
	"You already said thanks outside," Jess responded, giving Greg's knee 
where his hand still rested a slight squeeze.
	"I want to thank you with more than just words," came the soft reply as 
Greg moved close enough for Jess to feel the breath of his words against his 
ear.  
	With that, he felt a faint tension begin to form in his jeans as he could now 
feel Greg's hand come to rest on his shoulder and his fingers began to rub the 
knee that was resting underneath.
	Greg responded to the attention he was receiving on his knee by slowly 
kissing Jess, pausing only momentarily so he could set down his beer and grab 
Jess' and put it next to his on the floor.  Then he was putting more effort into his 
kisses and letting his hands roam over Jess' back.
	I can't believe this is happening Jess thought as he returned the kisses 
with an eagerness that he couldn't help but give in to.  He began to let his hand 
slowly slide up Greg's thigh until it was resting next to his now very hard cock.  I 
didn't think this would ever happen again.  But I can't complain, I still love him.
	Greg slowly untucked Jess' shirt and lifted it off of him with one swift 
stroke.  He glanced down at the now bare chest and was rather impressed that 
Jess had not only slimmed down a little since they had last been together, but he 
had toned his stomach and chest  muscles, so that they were showing the 
tension his roaming hands were causing.  Nice he thought that came out in a sort 
of groan that Jess couldn't help but smile at when he heard it.
	Jess decided to return the favor to Greg as he lifted his shirt up and off his 
body.  But, he couldn't stop there.  He traced the line of muscles down Greg's 
abdomen and started to undo his pants.  When they were finally undone, he 
could see the bulge there and just looked, letting his memory become 
reacquainted with the sight of his hard manhood.  I missed him more than I 
thought I did.
	Before he knew it, they were both sitting on the couch, no clothes on, 
kissing and touching.  Greg got that smile on his face again and slowly bent his 
head down to let his tongue explore Jess' cock.  He began to lick it up and down, 
gently massaging his balls with one hand.  Jess was beginning to feel like he 
was in a dream, until Greg slid his lips around his manhood and took the whole 
thing in his mouth.  He began to lick and suck, just the way he used to and Jess 
felt his hands grab the back of Greg's head almost unconsciously and start to 
push his head down.  He felt that familiar rise come over him as he started to 
hold his breath and wait for his body to explode.  Greg  felt the tension in the 
hands grabbing the back of his head and let his movements speed up until he 
felt the hot gush of Jess' fluid fill his mouth as he swallowed it down with 
enthusiastic gulps.  He looked up to see Jess sitting there with his eyes closed, a 
faint smile playing on his lips.  
	Jess realized that he had stopped and opened his eyes to see Greg begin 
kissing his way back up his body until their lips met again and Jess could taste 
his cum on Greg's lips and slowly began to lick it off.  He then wasted no time as 
he started to kiss down Greg's body, pausing to pay extra attention to his nipples 
for a few seconds before continuing down.  When he reached his final 
destination, he could see the small pool of moisture forming on Greg's erection 
and began to lick it up.  Greg began to hold his breath in anticipation as Jess 
slowly slid his mouth around first his head and then down along the shaft until he 
got the whole thing in his mouth and then slid back up, gently nibbling on the tip 
and then went wholeheartedly to his task.
	Greg began to thrust into Jess' down stroke and began to quiver as he felt 
the impending orgasm build.  All of a sudden it was upon him and he grabbed 
Jess' head and shot everything into his mouth.  Jess drank it up until every last 
drop was consumed and raised himself to rest next to Greg.  
	They laid on the couch for about ten minutes when Jess finally broke the 
silence.  "I am going to miss you," he said softly as he played with Greg's hair.
	Greg sighed and finally said, "I'm not moving anywhere.  I just said that to 
see if you would talk to me."
	Jess sat there a minute and then said, "I guess I should be mad at you, 
but I'm not.   It worked.  Hopefully, you won't be going anywhere for a long time."
	They both laid there in silence and then drifted off into sleep.