My German Lover, Part 26 chapter 3

A few weeks later Ludwig, looking at workers digging deep into the ground... asked Paul:

"...What the hell are they doing over there?"

"...They are going to built a swimming pool over there...", Paul answered, laughing...

"Are you crazy or what? The Sea is right there..." Ludwig answered, stunned...

"...And do you think Franz will want to swim in the Sea? I don't think so pal... He almost drown at La Vacherie a few years ago..."

"Oh!", Ludwig said, grinning... "I do remember that day..."

"Yes and so do I... just as if it was yesterday...", Paul said... "So, that why I've decided to have a swimming pool built here..."

"Good idea!", Ludwig answered, laughing... "And I can't wait to tell Franz... and maybe you and I can make a few swimming laps in there, you know... I miss our training... and I don't like to train into the Sea..."

"Count on me pal!", Paul answered...

A few days later as they were all having coffee on the colonnaded front porch, Paul look at his friends and said:

"I suggest we name the plantation "Bagatelle"... That name would serve as a reminder of all the good times and all the fun we had in France, at Bagatelle. What do you think guys?"

And of course, they all agreed...

And before they knew it... their first crop was ready... and before long, rum was flowing again from their new, spotless equipments Paul had bought from Cuba...

"Back into business...", Paul said one day, laughing, as all of their production was shipped over to France, where his father was in charge of the marketing over there...

And it was a huge success!

And of course, all the profits were shared amongst all the shareholders...

"Next year, we'll do even better!" one of the Martinicans said to Paul... "You'll see... Bagatelle will become the most profitable plantation of all the French West Indies...", the tall man added, with a big smile on his face...

"...You all did a great job", Paul told the workers and business partners... "I'm so proud of you... and it's all thanks to you!"

"...If you were not here, Sir... We would all be jobless...", a Martinican said...

"...You see", Paul answered... "L'union fait la force!" (united, we stand).

"He was right Paul: It's all thanks to you if we made it", Will said to Paul one evening, as the two of them were sitting on cane chairs on the colonnaded front porch, looking at the calm, beatiful, turquoise Caribbean Sea...

"...As I've said before Will... I would never have done it without you Will and the others. You're the one who gave me the courage to go on, day after day. Did I tell you that I'm madly in love with you?"

"... Are you?", Will asked, grinning... looking at his beatiful lover...

"I've been in love with you since the very first day I saw you... back in 1940... and I've never stoopped loving you since. That's six year ago Will... Can you believe it? At the time, I was eighteen, going on nineteen... Now, I'm twenty-five... an old guy!"

"...Are you kidding? You're just twenty-five Paul... and you've never looked better... Oh come on, stop that, will you. I'm twenty-six, and I sure don't feel like I'm an old guy...", Will answered, laughing... "And I'm so much in love with you...", he finally wispered to Paul, taking his lover's hand into his...

Paul turned his head to look at his beatiful lover...

"...We've been through so much since we first met..."

"...And I'm here with you today... and so are Lutz and Franz, Hans, Ludwig and Pierre... and it's all thanks to you! And if Lutz and me haven't been sent to the Russian front... again... it's thanks to you!"

Paul just smiled back at Will. Then he turned to look back at the Sea... and at the sky. Even though it was after supper, it was still fairly sunny, with just a few clouds around...

For a while they remained silent, sitting side by side, holding hands and staring at the Sea...

Then dark clouds showed up from what seems out of nowhere and minutes later, it was pouring rain.

Since they were sitting on the porch, they were well protected from the rain, so they just stayed were they were... watching...

"...It's the rainy season... heavy down pours... it won't last...", Paul softly said...

And indeed before long, the rain had stopped and the clouds were gone...

"...Can you smell it?", Paul asked Will...

"What?", Will answered...

"Nature! It smells so good here, after the rain..."

"Yeah", Will answered, smiling...

"Look at the sunset... It's so beatiful. We're privileged to be here you know, you and me... We could be dead. And if not, we could be blind, not being able to watch that beatiful sunset..." Paul said...

"So true...", Will softly answered...

"...Why don't we go for a walk on the beach?", Paul asked Will, grinning...

"Yeah", Will answered, smiling at his lover... "It's our own beach after all, isn't it?"

"Sure is... and I've asked one of our employees to clean it... Just give me a minute, I'll get two towels... just in case..."

"...In case of what?", Will asked, giving his lover a very sexy grin...

"Oh... Just in case, you know...", Paul answered, laughing...

A few minutes later Paul was back, holding a blanket in one hand, and a basket with his other hand...

"What do you have in there?", Will asked Paul, looking at the basket...

"Ohhhh... that's a surprise!", Paul answered, laughing...

"Let me give you a hand... I'll carry the blanket...", Will replied, smiling at his lover...

So, hand in hand, they slowly walked their way to the beach... only wearing shorts. The warm breeze felt so good on their bare chests and legs...

"...The breeze is so warm tonight...", Will said...

"Yeah. How would it feel if those same breezes were caressing our entire bodies, huh?", Paul asked... "Let's get naked... no one can see us from the mansion..."

"Right!", Will answered, laughing...

Two seconds later, the two lovers were on the beach, stark naked...

"Where should we lay our blanket?", Will asked, rubbing the back of his neck...

"Right there...", Paul answered, grinning.

They set down their blanket, and Will sat on the middle of it, with Paul sitting between his firm legs, with his back against Will's bare muscle bound chest...

For a while, they just sat there, gazing at the beatiful Sea... Then Paul turned to look at Will and said:

"We're celebrating tonight..."

"Celebrating what?", Will asked...

"Our love... and our new life!", Paul answered, grinning...

He reached for the basket he had brought from the mansion, took a bottle and two beatiful crystal glasses out of it and said:

"...Champagne, my love..."

Paul unscrewed the bottle and the cork popped out of the bottle... Then he filled the long flûtes and, giving a flûte to Will he said:

"Here's to our love and our new life!"

"To our love and to our new life!", Will answered, smiling...

They took a sip... and went back gazing at the beatiful Caribbean Sea right at their feet...

"Are you happy?", Paul suddenly asked Will, turning his head to look at his lover...

Doing so, Paul saw tears going down Will's cheeks...

"Hey... What's wrong?"

"...I'm so happy Paul... I wish my mum and dad could see us. I wish they could be here with us... you know... I wish they had not died they way they did... I wish..."

"Stop that Will!", Paul said... "We can't change the past, can we? And I'm sure they are with us tonight, looking upon us... and they are smiling at us... They loved us so much. And they loved Ludwig so much... I'm sure they are happy for us, and very proud of us..."

"...You think so?"

"I know", Paul softly answered... "And I know that I love you Will... and people may judge us because we're in love, and I don't care! Nothing is more beatiful than love in this world. And if they choose to make war, if they choose to shoot at one another on battlefields... that's their choice! I've chosen to love you and be with you instead, and that was the best decision I've ever made in my life..."

"...I love you so much Paul... so much...", Will softly answered...

Paul looked up over Will's shoulders and looked at the moon rising to the East, right above the Mansion... He turned his head to look back at the Sea and gazed at it, as the moon was reflectting off the calm water... lightning up the beach in hues of gray and white...

Everyting around them was so calm... so beatiful...

As he was still sitting between Will's firm legs, with his back against his lover's bare chest, Paul turned a bit and said:

"...Kiss me Will, Please? Just kiss me!"

Will wrapped his strong arms around Paul, resting his chin on his lover's shoulder... turning his head kissing the side of his ear and nibbling on Paul's neck...

"...I love you so much Paul..."

Paul turned his head to look at Will, and their lips met, as the warm tropical breeze was now blowing...

Will leaned towards Paul and started kissing him full on the mouth. His kiss was soft and tender... just like the suset on his skin earlier...

Paul was growing hard and was aware that his cock was bubbing against his own stomach...

While he was kissing his lover, Will's strong hands ran across Paul's chest and stomach, pulling him closer to him. Paul felt Will's cock stirring against his back as his lover was getting hard... His own dick was a raging hardon. He lifted his arms and reached back and began stroking Will's blond hair...

"Ohhhhhh....", Paul moaned...

Will's left hand covered Paul's right pec, tenderly pinching his nipple... Paul moaned again...

Then, Will's right hand went down... to find Paul's very hard dick...

He then wrapped his right fist around his lover's hard, oozing dick, slowly masturbating him...

Will continued kissing Paul... then went down to kiss his lover's neck and nape, tickling them with the tip of his tongue...

"...You're driving me crazy...", Paul said, begging Will for a kiss, twisting his head...

Will leaned over, placing his hot lips on Paul's lips. He wiggled his tongue, tickling Paul's upper lip before he captured his lover's tongue, sucking it into his mouth...

Will leaned back with Paul leaning down farther on him. Will's fist was still wrapped around Paul's hard, oozing dick... masturbating his lover faster and faster...

Paul was moaning and groaning, his heels dug into the sand, raising his hips a bit higher...

"Ahhhhh", Paul moaned... "You're going to make me cum!"

"Yeah...", Will answered... "Shoot..."

"Oh shit... Here I cum...", Paul shouted, panting, before firing four ropes of cum landing all over his chest and abs, with Will still squeezing his hard cock. Paul uncontrollably let out a loud, long, and deep moan...

As his body was going limp within Will's embrace, Paul turned his head to look back at his lover and said:

"That was soooooo good Will..."

"...I guess so, huh?", Will answered, lightly laughing...

Paul could feel Will's throbbing dick hard pressed against his back. He had to take care of it...

He slowly rose to his feet, turned to look down at Will, still sitting on the blanket, wondering what Paul was going to do next...

Paul sat on his knees between Will's strong parted legs and reached for his big, beatiful dick... and ran his fingers from the base up to the tip, just barely making contact. A smile crossed his face when he heard Will moan...

Paul then leaned, opened his mouth and put his lover's entire cook in his mouth and began massaging his hard shaft with his tongue...

That made the hair on the back of Will's neck stand up, every muscle in his body to tighten up... and he threw his head back, moaning... It felt so damn good!

Will grabbed the back of Paul's head and forced him to take the entire length of his dick in his mouth.

"Ah shit... That feels good...", Will softly moaned...

Paul began bobbing up and down on his lover's oozing dick and when he sensed Will was about to have an orgasm, he stopped and raised his head to look at him:

"Oh no... I'm not ready to make you cum... not just yet!", he said to Will, with a sexy grin on his face...

Now that Will's dick was well lubed, Paul moved to kneel over Will, straddling his crotch...

Sitting on top of his lover's dick and facing him Paul smiled and began to grind against him...

Will responded by grabbing Paul's ass cheeks, spreading them...

Paul reached behind him and grabbed Will's cock and placed the lenght of it inbetween his ass cheeks... Then he pressed it up against his asshole...

As Will was moaning, Paul began to slowly lower himself onto his lover's throbbing dick...

When the head of Will's cock entered his ass, Paul moaned. It felt so good...

Will's dick began to slide in. Paul slowly lowered himself further onto it... all the way... so that his lover's entire cock was now deep inside his ass...

Will sat up straight with his dick deep inside Paul's tight ass. He wrapped his strong arms around his lover, pulling him even closer. They began to kiss passionately, with Paul's dick hard pressed against Will's abs...

Paul felt Will stir inside of him while kissing.

With his right hand, Will reached between their hard pressed bodies, grabbed Paul's hot dick and began jerking him off...

Paul wanted to cry out, feeling all these amazing sensations at once...

Will then started moving, fucking Paul...

He knew he was hitting that incredibly tender spot at the top end of Paul's velvety passage as he thrust in to the hilt...

Will forced his lover to ride up and down on him, by pressing on his shoulders. Since Paul was sitting over him with his legs bent, Will was able to thrust up into him, as well as Paul to drive himself down onto his big cock...

They were both moaning with passion as Will's dick kept racing in and out of Paul's tight arse.

"Harder...", Paul moaned, his arms around his lover, his mouth on his... Will's rushed breath in his mouth...

Paul's entire body was writhing and convulsing as Will kept pounding his dick, fucking him hard at the same time...

Suddenly, Paul gasped several times, his muscles tensed, his jaw clenched and several volleys of his juice shot out of his dick all over Will's fist...

Will continued jerking him off and Paul gasped as his orgasm stretched on... He feld like he couldn't stop cumming...

Will couldn't keep it in any longer and soon he was cumming deep inside of his lover.

Paul felt Will getting rigid and then, he felt the warmth of his lover's cum inside his hot fuck hole.

Will's eyes were shut, his beatiful mouth wide open...

Paul leaned towards him and kissed him full on the mouth.

Will bucked his body up against Paul as hard as he could, holding him in his arms as tightly as possible as he shot volley after volley of his hot cum inside his lover.

As Will ejaculated, Paul squeezed his assmuscle tight around his lover's dick and he held on to him tightly until Will was completely spent...

"Ahhhhhh", Will sighed as the aftershocks of his orgasm reverberated throught his body...

"Ah yeah!", Paul moaned, closing his eyes in ecstasy...

"That was one hell of a fuck!", Will said to his lover, in a husky, breathless voice.

"Sure was...", Paul answered, grinning...

Soon their breathing slowed down. They stood like that for five minutes, just savouring every second. Will's dick going soft inside his lover, Paul's swollen but soft cock against Will's body, his arms around his neck and his head on his strong shoulder.

"I love you so much Paul...", Will softly said as he ran his hands through his lover's blond hair...

Paul looked at Will and, with a lovely smile he answered:

"You're mine Will... and I'm yours, till the end of our days..."

Later, they went for a swim into the Sea, to clean their bodies...

Later on, as they were slowly walking back to the mansion, Paul looked up at a window on the second floor, where lights were shining... It was Ludwig and Pierre's bedroom window...

"...Our two brothers are already going to bed... Guess it must be late...", Paul said to Will...

"No, it's not that late... but they must be tired...", Will simply answered...

Were Ludwig and Pierre tired? Ohhhhhhh noooooo! and they were quite busy, with Ludwig teaching a thing or two to his friend... and not from his school books!