Date: Sun, 15 Mar 2009 09:54:22 +1030
From: Domonic Lawson <domonate92@hotmail.com>
Subject: Beachside Hotel Chapter Two

Hey everyone, Im finally back (It feels like its been forever.) I do
apologise that it has been so long, I have been pretty busy. I was
originally aiming to write a chapter a week but I may not be able to do
it. So I just ask that you please be patient with me. As I said in the
first chapter, this is my first go at writing something like this. But I am
having a lot of fun doing it.

I would like to send a quick shout out to those of you who wrote to me
after the first chapter. Ypure comments and opinions were greatly
apreciated. I would again like to invite anyone with any comments,
suggestions, or just wanting to say hello. Please send me an email at
domonate92@hotmail.com

I would like to also apologise for the shocking spelling and grammar work
in the first chapter. I didnt really proof read it when I was done, and it
wasnt until some people pointed it out that I realised just how bad it
was. I hope you had no trouble understanding it. I have been fortunate
emough to have someone offer to do the editing for me from now on. So
fingers crossed this chapter is better.

Finally, if you know you shouldnt be reading this, for whatever reason
there may be, please dont. I dont want you getting into trouble, or me
getting into trouble, or the site getting into trouble.

So please enjoy the second chapter of my story.



Beachside Hotel CHAPTER TWO


It was his mobile phone that woke John up several hours later. It took
several rings before the boy rolled over onto his stomach and reached for
the bedside table where he had placed his phone after he had last spoken to
Jackson. As he reached for the phone, John stole a glance at the bedside
clock and saw that it was after eleven thirty. John groaned as he realized
that between his session with Josh, and the time that he had wasted with
Kimberley. He had missed the whole morning.

John considered not answering the phone, he had told Jackson not to put any
calls through to him until he said so. Then this thought made John think of
something else. Jackson had called him on his personal phone. Jackson had
seen the number as the pair liked to hang out, other then when Jackson was
working, But it was unusual for him to call it while he was working, It was
customary to call John on the work phone. And whatsmore he'd rung him on
his personal phone to tell him something about the hotel. Well at least he
thought it was about the hotel.

John grabbed his phone and looked at the caller I.D. He saw it was Jackson,
and John furrowed his brow as he tried to comprehend what was going
on. Finally after what seemed like forever, John decided he had better
answer it otherwise the older boy may hang up. John pressed the talk
button. And after putting the phone to his ear he said. "Hey Jacks, how's
it going." Jacks' was the nickname that John had given his friend after
they had started hanging out. But of course he never used it while either
boy was working. That would have just been unprofessional.

Jackson didn't respond straight away and John wondered if he had
accidentally hit the dial button on his phone without realising it, he had
done it numerous times. But finally after a few more moments, Jackson said
in a slightly excited voice. "Hey man, I don't know how you did it, but
damn that must have been a close call."

John froze as he tried to process what his friend was telling him. He
figured he was referring to the unexpected arrival of John's girlfriend
earlier in the morning. But as far as John knew, Jackson would have had no
reason to have thought John was doing anything that he wouldn't have wanted
his girlfriend to know about.

Then another fact dawned on him.  Jackson had called him on his personal
phone earlier to tell him Kim was on her way up.  The only reason he would
have done that was because Jackson thought that John wouldn't answer the
work phone, or even the hotel room phone. Which meant that Jackson had
known, or at least strongly suspected, that John was in fact up to
something he didn't want anyone else to know about. This chain of thought
left more questions in John's mind. John decided that the best way to
handle Jackson for now was to play it safe, and see whether the older boy
would reveal his cards or not. "Yeah Jacks, thanks for the phone call, I
was sound asleep when you called."

Jackson sounded more then slightly sceptical as he said. "Asleep huh, Yeah
I'm sure you were."

John's heart skipped a beat as he fully realised that Jackson most
definitely knew something was going on. But John still wasn't sure what it
was exactly that he thought was happening. Surely he couldn't know about
Josh. The pair had been so careful to make sure that no one would discover
what was going on. John knew the shit he would get into if anyone
discovered that he was having a sexual relationship with a twelve year old
boy.

Jackson seemed to read John's mind as he said in a slightly quieter
voice. "Come on dude, what do you take me for an idiot?  Did you really
think no one would find out the truth about you and that boy?  Don't worry
as far as I know only me and one other person know about you'se.  And we
aren't going to tell anyone."

John was speechless. What could he say to that?  Jackson had somehow found
out his deepest secret.  John realistically had a million questions running
through his head.  But realistically they all boiled down to one.  Just as
John was about to ask the question that was most pressing, Jackson cut in
once again with'

"Look, John, we will talk in a minute.  I've just knocked off work.  Is it
all right if I come up, or do you want to go out and have lunch somewhere?"

The only thing John could think of was he needed the answer to the
question. He decided that he would just get room service for Lunch.

"Nah come on up, we'll order in.  You know the code right?"

The code was the other way someone could gain access to the top three
floors of the hotel.  It was used in much the same way as the card was
used.  But only one elevator allowed you to do this.  It was, for the most
part, a staff only or V.I.P. lift.  There were only top level workers who
had the code.  However, John had given the code to access his level to
specific people; namely Kim.  How she was able to gain access without the
card this morning?  And Josh because the boys had been hanging out so much
it just saved hassles.  But you still needed a key to get into the rooms.
"Yeah I know it Ill be up in a few minutes." Jacson replied.

John said okay and then hung up the phone. Then he slowly pulled himself
out of bed and stretched like a cat.  No matter how many times he did it,
John didn't think he would ever be able to fully get over the feeling of
waking up in such a large and unbelievably comfortable bed.  Once he had
stretched, John made his way over to the bathroom and switched on the
light.  He turned on the shower and then slowly pulled off his clothes and
stepped under the steaming water.

It seemed like only five seconds later that John heard a knock at the
door. He sighed as he finished running the water through his hair before he
reluctantly turned off the water. John grabbed a towel off of the rack and
wrapped it around his waist, then exited the bathroom and unlocked the door
to his rooms.

Jackson seemed more then slightly surprised to see John wearing nothing but
a bath towel. Although John was pleasantly aware of the older boy's eyes
raking over his near naked body, as John stood aside to let Jackson into
the room, he took the opportunity to lightly brush his hand across his
friends pants although it didn't actually go anywhere near his crotch
region.  The intent was clear.  And it got a slightly bewildered look out
of Jackson.  John closed the door and locked it.  He turned and faced his
guest.  Jackson was sitting on John's bed looking at him with a slightly
peculiar look.  John was tempted to just sit down with his towel on and
talk.  But he decided that his friend may get a bit offended, or freaked
out, so he decided against it. "Jacks I'm just going to get dressed okay?"
as he walked into the bathroom, but for some reason he decided to leave the
bathroom door slightly ajar.  He dropped the towel and as he bent over to
put his underwear on he stole a glance at the mirror that was in front of
him.  Even though a part of him had expected it, he was still slightly
surprised to catch Jackson stealing glances in through the gap in the
door. The gap offered him a perfect view of his ass.  This set him
wondering, Was I wrong about Jackson after all, was it possible, that like
me, he swung both ways.  I know he had a girlfriend, and although he has
never really given any real sign of interest, there are questions nagging
at me.

Finished dressing John reentered the bedroom to find Jackson sitting on his
bed flicking through the hotel's room service menu. John couldn't help but
laugh as he said. "How long you been working here? and you still don't know
what's on the menu?"

Jackson looked up at the younger boy with a bit of a devilish grin, "Well
you know sometimes its nice to try something different."

John stopped as the thought occurred to him that that statement could so
easily have had a double meaning. But when he looked at Jackson it didn't
appear as though he had meant anything by it as he had gone back to
browsing over the menu.  John felt a slight stirring in his pants, as his
mind began to wander.

After about five minutes more, the boys were both relaxing on John's bed,
they decided to wait a bit before ordering lunch and as they lay there.
John was still dying to know what Jackson had been talking about on the
phone.  But just as John had got up the courage to ask the question Jackson
spoke, while not actually looking at him.

"So I've been dying to know Johnny, how did you get the boy out without Kim
finding out.  She wasn't pissed when she left so I assume she doesn't
know."

John was again silent for several long moments, as he considered his
situation. Jackson certainly wasn't sounding mad or upset, which didn't
serve to help John's curiosity about his friend, and John wasn't sure just
how much he had figured out. And of course the more important question was
'How had he figured it out?' John decided that for now he would try to play
it safe, while divulging a bit of information.

"Well it was easier then I expected. I just sent him out in a separate
elevator to the one she was using. Though I must admit I got extremely
lucky."

John realised the double meaning of what he had just said.

Jackson looked at him and grinned. "Yeah I'm sure that you did. Just be
careful John. I mean it would be really bad if Kim was to find out about
Josh.  But remember certain other people finding out could and probably
would be even worse."

John furrowed his eyebrows as what Jackson had just said sunk in. Jackson
knew Josh's name.

John decided that his friend was smarter then he had given him credit
for. He looked at Jackson and said. "Yeah I know, but I don't know, I guess
sometimes its the thrill of possibly being caught that makes it even more
fun. I mean, lets face it, I can't sit here and say that I didn't know I
could get caught. And neither for that matter could Josh."

Jackson grinned at him again as John could see ideas forming inside of his
head. "Well at least now we've moved on from pretending that there is
nothing going on. Let me guess.  You have several questions you want
answered."

John nodded and went to speak but Jackson cut him off. "Yeah well so do I.
So heres what I propose; we order lunch and then we'll go question for
question."

John agreed with the idea.  He picked up the phone and called room service.
He ordered chicken and chips for himself.  Jackson didn't need to tell him
what he wanted.  John ordered a burger without thinking.  He knew that was
what Jackson always got even when he pretended he might get something
different. Once the food was ordered the pair lay back on John's bed and
began to talk.

Jackson was the first to speak. "So okay Im dying to know how the hell you
hooedk up with him"

John had to giggle at the blunteness of Jackson's question. He had expected
their conversation to start slow and then probably pick up pace. But he had
been wrong.  John turned on his side to face the older boy as he began to
explain how they had met in the pool, how they had hooked up in the
showers. At first John had determined not go into too many details.  But
the more that he left out the more Jackson seemed to want to know. So in
the end John explained all the cool details.  Without actually realising
it, he had managed to leave out how Josh had been getting to his room every
morning. He just told him that it had been happening.

Jackson was silent for several moments as he digested everything that John
had just told him. Then he grinned and said in a voice that was lower then
normal. "Damn dude, that is so cool. I mean I figured you had something
going on with him but damn you are so lucky."  As Jackson said this John
was surprised and just out of curiosity glanced down and couldn't help but
notice that there was a definite bulge in Jackson's shorts.  "Okay its your
turn to ask a question."

The possibilities were endless. John didn't know what question to ask
first. He had so many that he so desperately wanted to know the answer. But
in the end he decided to stick to his original question.

"Jackson, I've been dying to know since we talked on the phone a little
while ago.  How the hell did you find out about me and Josh.  I mean I
thought we were being so damn careful and here you are telling me you and
someone else figured out what we were up to."

Jackosn grinned evily as John finshed the question. He nodded his head
slightly before he began to explain. "Oh John you were being very very
careful. In fact I've got to be honest.  It wasn't really that I figured it
out.  What happend was two days ago.  I was on reception when I got a phone
call from a quite distressed Mr Graham wondering whether his young son Josh
had been seen because they were unable to locate him anywhere.  He had told
them he was going for a swim, but they had checked the pools and there was
no sign of him."

John felt his blood run cold as he listened to the story.  He had known
nothing of any of this.  Before he could say anything, Jackson continued.

"I told them that we hadnt seen him but that I could get the staff to keep
an eye out for him. They seemed more then happy with that. And so I hung
up."

Jackson was about to continue, but this time John cut in before he had a
chance to.

"But Jacks, if a guest is missing then you know we are supposed to do a
card sca..." John suddenly stopped when he saw the grin on his friend's
face and he realised what Jackson was going to say next before he even said
it.

"Yes we are suppose4d to get security to track a location on their key. But
I can't tell them that can I?  Guests aren't supposed to know we have them.
So after I hung up I called Tristan down at security.  I gave him the kid's
name and asked him to find him."

John shook his head in disbelief. He knew he was about to find out that the
way his relationship with Josh had been discovered was through hotel
policy.  John was silent in disbelief.

The previous hotel owner had implanted a chip in every room key. The sole
purpose of the chip was to track the movements within the hotel.  So, for
example, if someone was missing they could locate the person just by
knowing what key they had.  Technically it was considered to be illegal;
the guests weren't told about it. If someone went missing the staff and
security would locate the boy and then simply tell the grateful parents
that a member had run into the boy.  It wasn't used for any other purpose.

When John had taken over the hotel he had inherited he had been told about
this.  At first he had been hesitant and, in fact, had nearly called for it
to stop\; thinking it was invasion of privacy.  But in the end logic had
won out and he had seen the purpose of it.  But now, ironically, John was
thinking that maybe that had been a very bad idea.

Jackson saw the look on John's face and decided to hurry up and finish his
explanation. "So five minutes later Tristan calls me on the desk and says
I'd better have a look at it.  He patched it through to my computer and,
well, lets just say I was more then slightly surprised to see Josh's key
placed in your room."

John turned several shades of red as he realised all their careful planning
became moot.  In the end, all it took was Josh being reported missing.

Jackson continued, "So I called your room phone, and told you I needed to
talk to you in the lobby."

John smailed slightly as he remembered the phone call. He had awakened
Josh.  The boys had developed a habit of falling asleep after sex. J ohn
had left the room and so had Josh, but they had taken separate elevators.
Josh had gone back to his room.  But John had never been told about the
fuss that was made over him.

When Josh had reached the lobby Jackson had said there had been a minor
problem with one of the guests. J ohn smiled even wider as he now realised
that Jackson had lied to him.  He said. "Jacks you called me and there was
a minor problem with a guest.  There wasn't a problem was there?"

Jackson giggled at that amd held out his hand as though he was naughty and
then playfully slapped it.

He looked up at John and said. "Come on man, what else was I supposed to
do, His Dad was frantic and I couldn't exactly tell you to stop fucking his
brains out could I?  So I did the best thing that I could think of.  His
dad called me very relieved ten minutes later saying his son had returned
and that he had been with a friend.  I must admit though that I was
surprised that he was able to get out okay the next day for your little
rendevous."

John was beyond red, as he lay on the bed trying to absorb everything.  No
matter how hard he tried, he couldn't believe what he was being told. It
raised more questions in John's head.  He remebered that they were playing
a game and it was, in fact, Jackson's turn to ask a question. So he turned
back over on his side so that he was facing him, said. "Okay Jacks its your
turn to ask again."

Jackson looked slightly startled as though he had also forgotten that they
were playing a game. And just at that moment there was a knock at the
door. Lunch had arrived. J ohn let the waiter in and he placed the meals on
the table.  John thanked him and let him out.  Jackson was accustomed to
tipping a waited like that.  John had explained that he was their boss so
tipping them would seem a bit strange. Jackson had agreed.

Once the boys had started to eat their lunches Jackson looked
thoughtful. John knew he was trying to come up with a good question.  He
could also see from the look in his eye that there was one he seemed to be
avoiding. Finally Jackson asked. "I was wondering, is Josh like the first
boy you've fooled around with?"

John nearly laughed at the question. After taking another mouthful of
chicken he said. "Not by a long shot. Look as you probably already figured
out, Im Bi.  I mean I love Kim and all.  She's great, but she's nothing
compared to boys."  John paused to see what Jackson's reaction was going to
be.  The older boy just looked at him anxiously waiting to know more.

"Since I moved here I've had a few one night stands with boys.  A couple of
times its been a few 'one night stands' if you get what I mean."  Jackson
just grinned at his friend to show that he knew.  "Kim is my relationship,
she's like my constant. However, things aren't going so well for us
lately."

Jackson almost scoffed at this. "Well the fact your sleeping with other
boys probably isnt helping things, I mean, come on John, I'm not saying
what your doing is wrong, in fact, if I'm entirely honest, a part of me is
quite severely turned on hearing about your fun.  Are you sure you want to
have to deal with the shit if it hits the fan?"

John was speechless.  Jackson just told him he was turned on by John
talking about his experiences with Josh.  Jackson obviously saw the look on
John's face as he gave a slight smirk. "Yes that right John.  I just said I
enjoyed hearing the stories about you and that little fuck buddy of yours.
I guess you could say that you're not the only one in this room who isnt
exactly straight."

John could only stare at the older boy in amazement.  This was becoming too
much for him. "But, but Jackson, you have a girlfriend, and I mean..." John
realised how stupid what he had just said was. He himself had a girlfriend
and he was most certainly Bi.  Although Jackson's description of what Josh
was was slightly upsetting for him.  He considered Josh to be a lot more
then just a fuck buddy.

Before he could say so Jackson said.  "Yeah I have a girlfriend, but what
you don't know is that I also have a few boys on the side that I like to
play with.  I mean after all I cant let you have all of the fun can I?"

John just stared at him in disbelief.  Here he was being told by someone he
had genuinely considered to be as 'straight as an arrow' that he was
sleeping with boys.  John, again, had many questions.

The pair finished their lunch.  They moved back to sitting on the bed.

John gave in and asked "You have a few boys on the side?  Your kidding me.
Why havent you told me?"  When John asked this question Jackson blushed
deeper and John had to admit the guy looked even hotter when he was
blushing.

"Well you know its not exactly something you normally tell your boss."

John laughed as he realised that Jackson was right, but he considered them
to be friends more then employer-employee. But he saw his point.

John lay back and giggled a little as he said. "I can't believe this.  I
just found out you like boys as well.  And you've known about me and Josh
for a few days already.  I thought we were being so careful"

Jackson also allowed himself to giggle a bit before he fell silent.  John
looked at him and they just lay there staring at each other.

Jackson offered, "I'm sorry I shouldnt have called Josh your fuck buddy
before. That was mean. I mean...he means more to you than that doesn't he?"

John was taken completely by suprise by the question. Yes he had been upset
by the statementt but he didn't expect Jackson to so openly admit it.  It
forced him to think about what he really felt with Josh.  Sure this morning
when they had been making out he had said he was in love.  That just wasn't
John.  He didn't fall in love.  He was in it for the sex.  Sure with Josh
he felt something more.  But love?  "Jackson I don't know, I feel
something, but I don't know entirely what it is. I think it might be love."

Jackson almost looked disapointed as he heard this. Then he looked into
John's eyes. And before the younger boy had a chance to react, Jackson slid
over in the bed and planted his lips onto John's.

John's heart started beating at a thousand beats a minute as he tried to
process what was going on.  Here he was on his hotel bed with a boy he had
realistically been dreaming about ever since he had moved into the hotel.
And the guy was kissing him.  Why wasn't he kissing him back?

By the time John had processed all of this, Jackson moved his head back and
stared into his eyes. He looked somewhere between sheepish and guilty. he
said with a slight look of fear as well. "Oh, sorry John, I thought... well
it doesn't matter."

He looked as though he was about to get up but John stopped him saying.
"No Jacks, your right.  I just..."  John never got a chance to finish what
he was going to say because he felt Jackson's lips meet his again and all
words were lost as this time John returned the kiss with a passion he
didn't know that he had. The two lay on the bed kissing as Jackson's hand
began to wander underneath John's shirt and started to play with his
nipples.

This instantly got John hard and as soon as Jackson sensed this he broke
the kiss and whispered. "God John I've wanted this since the day you moved
in." As he was saying this he let his other hand drift down and grope
John's hard member through his pants. John could only moan as he let the
sensation take over him. He captured Jackson's lips in another kiss as he
let his own hands work on the older boy's shorts.

In no time at all both of them were naked from the waist down. And John was
stroking Jackson's massive seven plus inches of cock, as Jackson was
manipulating his own member. The boys continued to kiss as they stroked
each other.  John knew that it wouldn't be long and he would be shooting a
big load of cum all over the place.

Jackson seemed to sense this and he broke thir kiss and slowly made his way
down over John's body until he had his face above his stiff member.
Without a second glance, Jackson lowered his lips over the head.  Within
seconds John knew for sure Jackson had, in fact, experience at this.  He
let out a loud moan as the sucking sensation took over his body.  He was
shaking all over as Jackson ran his tongue all over John's cock.

It took less then a minute before John was moaning loudly as he said. "God
Jacks I'm going to cum...ohhh, ahhh ahh."  Then he unloaded with his second
big load of cum for the day. J ohn was still shaking as he watched Jackson
swallow down every last drop.

As John waited for his breathing to return to some semblance of normal.
Jackson crawled back up his body and placed a heavy kiss on his lips.  John
was slightly surprised to taste some of his own cum as Jackson had
obviously saved him some.

Once the pair broke off the kiss John took hold of the older boy's
throbbing penis and gave it a few quick tugs.  John was about to return the
favour when he heard one of his phones beeping.

John groaned as he realised that it was a message on his work phone.
Jackson looked at him pleading. "Come on John just look at it after we are
done please."

John was more then slightly tempted, but he knew he had to check the phone,
in case there was an emergency.  He continued to stroke Jackson's cock as
he reached over to the night stand and picked up the phone.

Jackson wasn't looking very happy, John gave him an apologetic smile and
said. "Sorry but its the work one otherwise I would leave it."  Jackson
nodded but still didn't look happy. John stroked him faster as he pressed
the buttons on his phone to bring up the message.  But then his hand
stopped once he read it.

The message was short but its words were big. It said: S-LOBBY.  John was
immediately worried.  It was a code that the workers had. The S stood for a
situation in the lobby. It was usually used if the person was too afraid to
make it obvious what they were doing.

John let out a sigh as he realised he was going to have to end the games
with Jackson, as he knew he had to go down and see what was going on.  "I'm
sorry Jacks but theres a problem, I've got to go."

Jackson looked at John as though he had lost his mind.  "Your kidding
right?  Cant they just sort it out themselves?"

John gave him a look that told him he knew that couldn't happen.  John got
up off the bed and started pulling on his pants.  He indicated for Jackson
to do the same.

The older teen still couldn't believe what was going on but he started to
slowly get dressed.  John gave him a sad look as he straightened his hair.
He was now wearing a pair of denim jeans and a business shirt in case he
had to use authority.  "Sorry bro ,but you know that's the way it goes when
you deal with the owner of a hotel."  Jackson still wasn't happy as the
pair stepped out of the room and walked over to the elevators.


END CHAPTER TWO