Luke and Seb tried to keep their sexual romp on the balcony quiet, but it wasn't long before their moaning grew louder than the men's laughter from within the hotel. One of the men stepped forward towards the curtain and peered outside.
"Hey..." he slurred. "Who invited those poofs to the party?" He then laughed at something drunkedly.
"There ain't a poof here Cam," one of the others told him.
"Then what are those there on the balcony?" Cameron asked, pointing at the two Speedo Men making out.
"Oh, god, that's gross!" another man laughed. "Oi, Cam, tell them to piss off."
"Fine, I will..." Cameron laughed, putting his beer down onto a coffee table. He brushed his hands together and stumbled towards the door. The rest of the guys formed a small crowd and began to cheer him on. He slid the door open and began to shout incoherently at the two Speedo Men on the balcony. They ignored him as they continued to have sex.
"Go on, you tell 'em, Cam. Show those fags who's boss..." one of his friends laughed. Cameron nodded with a smile. Taking a deep breath, Cameron stepped onto the balcony with the two Speedo Fags.
"Listen, you can stop this poof-fest right now...we don't want you here any more, so just piss off!" Cam exclaimed. The two Speedo Men still ignored him.
"HEY!" Cameron shouted. "I'M TALKING TO YOU!" He kicked out his foot towards Luke's back. But, before the foot could even make contact, Luke had spun over and was holding tight onto Cam's leg. The guys within the hotel continued to laugh at this, seeing a couple of fags take on their friend.
"Hey..." Cameron muttered in fear as the strong, muscular arms held him in place. "I was just telling you to leave..."
"Yeah, well we don't really feel like going just yet," Seb replied. "Perhaps YOU'D like to join us though?"
"You?" Cameron uttered. He looked at their massive chests and knew that they could take him on easily if it were just two on one. "Er...I haven't got a Speedo..." he answered lamely.
"Why don't you let us see to that?" Luke asked.
"No thanks!" Cameron shouted as he suddenly jumped backwards from them. His plan was to make them let go in surprise, but what actually happened was completely different. Instead of landing gracefully on his feet, he lay on his chest across the doorway of the balcony, his head and arms stretched across the carpet indoors; his legs flailing wildly back on the balcony. He scrambled aimlessly to get up, but the two Speedo Men were holding onto him tightly.
"HELP ME!" Cameron shouted to his friends, who dove forward, trying to pull him back in.
As much as the Speedo Fags were pulling, the sheer amount of men on the other side was far too much to pull against.
"I've got an idea..." Luke murmured. "Hold on really tight, okay? I'm going to let go..." Seb gave a small nod to show he heard him.
Luke dropped his hands, and instantly Seb buckled under the difficulty
of maintaining his grip. Luke crawled forwards on his knees quickly and leant forwards at Cameron's ankles. Without thinking, Luke opened his mouth wide and bit into Cameron's skin.
"AH!!!" Cameron shouted. Seb gave up and let go of Cameron's legs. The two feet quickly slithered through the door. Cameron's torso crashed into the six or so friends who were pulling him in, sending them all crashing to the floor.
"Lock the door!" Cam shouted. One of the other guys who hadn't been pulling on him dove towards the door, slammed it shut and then twisted the lock down.
"That was close..." the guy who locked the door told the others. "They're still out there...I don't believe it, they're having sex again..." Everyone laughed.
"C'mon, we can't call the cops to get them now; we are all beyond drunk. Let's just get a little shut eye...but we'd better have someone guard the door to make sure they don't try anything..." Cameron announced. Everyone nodded in agreement.
"I'll watch first," Cam suggested, staring fixated at the tight red Speedo moving across the balcony. The other guys were too tired to respond and began to go to sleep across the floor around the hotel room. Cameron was now alone in the only room adjoined to the balcony. He sat down on the arm chair and watched as the two hunks began groping each other's ass through the tight fabric.
"Hunk?" he asked himself with disbelief. "Did I just think that?"
Shaking the thought away, he scratched at the bite marks on his right foot absent mindedly through his jeans.