Date: Sun, 3 Feb 2013 21:00:12 -0500
From: John Martin <conislancio@gmail.com>
Subject: Sam and Luca: Chapter 22

This is a fictional story.  It is a sequel to "Camp Staff Memories" which
can be found in the Nifty Archives as well as on my blog at:
mygayfantasy.blogspot.com.

Feel free to contact me at "conislancio@gmail.com" and let me know what you
think.

 © 2012 by author - All Rights Reserved.  Unauthorized duplication or
use is not permitted.

CHAPTER 22

"I can't believe you have to leave tomorrow morning already," said Sam,
lying next to Luca and absently stroking his bare chest.  The two had
finished making love moments before.

"I am sorry," replied Luca, seriously, "I will be back on Tuesday and we
will have the next few days all to ourselves."

"I know, but I will hate being here without you," said Sam, leaning down
and kissing Luca's nipple.

"You and David can hang out and enjoy yourselves," said Luca.

"I know, but I feel nervous about you flying by yourself.  I'm just uneasy
about it."

"It is not a long flight and the weather is supposed to be good for the
next few days.  I will be back in your arms by Tuesday night."

"I know, but I'd like to just stay here like this for the next four days."

"We would get hungry, I think," laughed Luca, "But it sure does sound
tempting."

"I'm hungry now.  What are we doing for dinner?"

"I thought we'd go to the island for dinner.  I know a nice little quiet
place in Mykonos.  I think we'll take the Dionysis."

The boys got showered and dressed.  Luca headed downstairs while Sam went
to fetch David from his room.

Sam knocked on the door to David's suite.  Not hearing an answer and
hearing the shower running, Sam let himself in.  The door to the bathroom
was open and Sam could see the outline of David's body in the
glass-enclosed shower, but details were blurred by the steam and water.
The thought of David naked on the other side of the glass caused Sam's cock
to react.

Walking to the door, Sam said, "Hey David, I came to get you.  We're gonna
go for dinner."

"Oh, OK," came the reply, as David shut the water off from the multiple
shower heads, "I'll be ready in a minute.  This shower is fucking amazing."

Sam chuckled, remembering his own reaction the first time he stayed on
Vinos.  He sat in an overstuffed chair as he waited.  Knowing David was
naked and clean from the shower in the next room, Sam was dying to see
David's body.  His cock was half hard thinking about it and his breath
quickened as he saw David walk from the shower to the vanity.  Sam stared
at the fine, smooth lines of David's bare back, and the slim curves of his
smooth ass, sitting atop trim, defined legs.

David could see Sam in the mirror, although Sam did not know it.  Absently,
Sam rubbed his cock through his jeans, as he watch David.  David smiled to
himself and, after a moment of gathering his nerves, David turned around to
face Sam, knowing full well his cock was standing fully erect.

Sam gasped to himself.  David smiled nervously.

"I guess I have a little bit of exhibitionist in me," said David.

"God, you are beautiful," Sam replied.  "Now go get dressed or we're going
to have a problem."

David chuckled, turned and went into the bedroom.

"Do I need to dress up or anything?" shouted David a few minutes later.

"No," answered Sam.  Then, "I'd prefer you stayed naked, but jeans are
fine."

The two made their way downstairs where the other boys were gathered.  Stam
had arrived with Daniel and Mykel, and Leon had already gone down to
prepare the Dionysis.  Introductions were made.  Sam had met Daniel before
on one of his earlier visits to see Luca the previous summer.  He worked as
a model, though he was not as famous as Dion.  Daniel was about Sam's
height, with dark hair, perfectly mussed so it appeared wind blown and
carefree.  The look was extremely sexy, combined with a few day's light
stubble on his face.

Mykel was not a model, apparently, but Sam's first impression was that he
should be.  He was a few inches taller than Sam, and solidly built.  There
did not appear to be an ounce of fat on him, but his well muscled chest and
stomach were evident under his snug fitting white T-shirt.  He was light
complected for a Greek, and Sam suspected he was not originally a native of
the country.  As they chatted briefly, Mykel told Sam that he was a
semi-professional soccer player and part-time student in Athens.

Luca had mentioned to Sam earlier that he thought both Daniel and Mykel
were straight, which made Sam wonder why they wanted to hang out with a
bunch of gay guys for the week.  Not that the bunch of them were flamingly
gay.  In fact, the group of them gave the appearance of a group of regular
straight college boys when they were together, that is, until they started
getting naked.  Sam smiled as the thought went through his head.  Mykel
spoke very good English, with just a slight accent that Sam could not
place.

The group made their way down the stairs that scale the bluff to the dock
below.  David was astounded at the sight of the eighty foot yacht moored at
the end of the long dock they were walking on.  Mykel looked equally
impressed, but Daniel did not seemed phased by the boat.  Sam had come to
the conclusion that Daniel must come from money and made a note to ask Luca
about it later.

The boys boarded the yacht and made their way to the main cabin room on the
upper level, just below the bridge.

"We'll dock in Mykonos in about an hour or so.  We have to make our way
through the channel on the west side of the island.  The bar is stocked, so
everyone have a drink and relax," Leon told them.  "Stam, why don't you get
the lines and I'll take us out."

Leon loved to pilot the yacht.  In fact, he loved boats period and felt at
home on the water.  Everyone grabbed a drink and soon they felt the engines
come to life and the boat begin to back away from the dock.

"Hey Sam," said Mykel, "Want to go out on deck?  I'd like to feel the air."

"OK.  It might be a little cold out there, but I'm game."

The two carried their beers with them and exited the side door, leading out
to the deck, making their way up to the front of the boat.

It was breezy and chilly in the early evening on the water, but Sam was
eager to get to know Mykel.  Standing at the bow on the deck, Sam turned
and looked up to see Leon on the bridge, with Stam sitting next to him.
Leon was watching the choppy water ahead and Stam appeared to be talking to
him.

Mykel and Sam watched the approaching island of Mykonos as they talked.
The conversation came easily.  Sam learned that Mykel was actually born in
the United States, but was raised abroad by his father who worked in the
foreign service.  His mother died when he was just a boy and his father had
passed away two years ago.  Since then, he had been studying in Athens and
playing soccer for a semi-pro team, hoping to work his way up to the Greek
national team or a position on a pro team.

He and Daniel were roommates and had met in school about a year ago.  He
was very interested in Sam's story and the Kostopoulos family.  Mykel was
straight, although currently single.  But he made a point of letting Sam
know that a lot of his friends were gay.  Sam thought it a little weird
that Mykel was making such a point out of sexuality, but then again, he had
not been with a straight crowd since arriving in Greece.  Sam was reminded
of what it was like for gay men in most places and a warmth filled him as a
new appreciation for his circumstances overcame him.

Sam liked Mykel and thought they could be good friends.  He reminded Sam of
his friend Erik and a twinge of homesickness briefly came over him.  Sam
resolved to call Erik tomorrow to catch up.

Mykel, as it turned out, liked to run.  He and Sam decided to go running
together in the morning.  The two talked for about a half-hour before Luca
joined them on the deck.

"You are not trying to steal my boyfriend, are you Mykel?" said Luca as he
approached.

"Oh, um...we were just talking,..." stammered Mykel.

Sam touched his arm and said, with chuckle, "Easy there, big boy.  He's
just kidding."

"I am sorry, Mykel.  I was just joking."

The three of them talked for a while longer and then went back into the
main cabin to get another drink and to warm up.  David and Daniel were
sitting together talking, so the other boys joined them.

Sam sat on the couch next to Luca, content to feel his body pressed against
his side.  He watched the rocky shores of the island of Dilos pass far off
to their left and the beaches and dwellings on the shores of Mykonos pass
on their right.

Dinner was at a small cafe along a beach in Mykonos.  They were virtually
the only patrons in the restaurant and Leon seemed to know the owner quite
well.  They ate and drank and talked for several hours.  Sam stuck with
Luca throughout the dinner, not wanting to spend any time away from him.
David sat next to Sam, but spent most of the evening talking with Mykel.
Both boys appeared to have had a lot to drink by the time they stumbled
back to the Dionysis.