Docked and loaded

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By larrysh0me on aO3 


The One Direction gang were a wild bunch; a tight-knit crew that worked on the luxury yacht, and on this particular night, they were celebrating another successful 10-day cruise. The Captain, James, docked them hours ago and left to spend time on land away from the chaos that always occurs after a newly finished job. Drinks come out, there is usually singing and dancing, and nakedness, and fucking; which James learnt that lesson the first time he walked out on deck the morning after to find his Chief Steward balls deep in his First Officer.

The remaining crew were naked in the hot tub, glasses and cans scattered around the edges; Louis (Chief Steward), Liam (Lead Deckhand and Bosun), Zayn (First Officer and Cheif Engineer), Niall (Head Chef), and Harry (Deckhand and Steward) all skinny dipping, and knocking back drinks as they sing along to the radio and make out in the warm water. After being in close quarters for so long (2 years since One Direction's maiden voyage), there was no privacy or shame between them anymore - everyone fucked everyone, they had seen each other at their highs and lows (Harry spent his first week on deck throwing his guts up over the side of the boat between tasks).

Niall had scored some weed during one of their last shore excursions, but they were banned from anything that would affect their work whilst clients were on board, so he had stashed it until now, smoking cones and blowing the smoke into Liam's mouth as he kisses him, Zayn sneaking hits while they get distracted by each other's mouths. Louis has a lap full of Harry, who singing like no one is watching and downing fruity drinks like they weren't laced with ridiculous amounts of alcohol covered up by sweet-tasting mixers. The blue-eyed steward's cock is chubbing up at the sight of Liam and Niall grinding against one another, helped along by Harry's inability to sit still, wriggling in his lap and basically grinding his fat ass up against him. The bubbles of the tub hide most of their lower halves, but Louis can see Zayn palming his cock as he pulls at the lit joint in his fingers, staring with lidded eyes at the boy's makeout, throwing his head back and groaning as he thumbs the head.

Luckily the pools get drained and refilled between guests because they were going to make a mess of the water tonight.

Harry shivers as he settles back against Louis's chest, he can feel the thick erection laying against his ass and the small of his back. He grinds back into it and groans as Louis's thick arm wraps around his middle, pinning him back against the rippled chest muscles and grinding him further back against his cock. The arm tightens during one particularly powerful grind and Harry gasps as his bladder makes itself known, swollen, and bulging under Louis's wandering hands. Louis mistakes this gasp for arousal because he growls and thrusts his cock up, pressing the length of it between Harry's ass cheeks and against his clenched hole.

Chuckling nervously, Harry pats at the arm holding him captive and whines, "Let go for a minute, darling - I gotta go piss," trying to sit up and get out of Louis's grasp but the man must not hear him because when Harry goes to stand, he's pulled back into the strong muscled chest and hands are spreading his legs over thick thighs. Louis's hands find a home on Harry's hips and Louis's deep tenor grumbles in his ear, "I wanna see you squirm a little first, sweetheart,". Harry groans, and his body shudders as the urge gets stronger for a second before Harry is able to compose himself.

Liam leans back behind Niall to grab the lube that they stashed there before they started, Zayn watching Niall shiver at the sight of what Liam grabs and put his hand out for some, the blonde being the first to fist Liam's thickened cock as Liam spreads lube onto his own fingers and circles Niall's cock.

Zayn's attention has turned from where the pair are beginning to jerk off each other, to the blushing deckhand squirming in Louis's lap, his fingernails digging into Louis's arm where its pressing against his middle. Harry gasps and shoves a hand between his legs, pressed tightly against his spread pussy. It felt like he could feel the wave of desperate piss travel down his urethra, and he presses his fingers there as if able to stop it from leaking out. Louis's cock throbs against him, his desperate squirming and grinding against him has the thick cock at full mast, already leaking precome into the water around them. Harry's head is thrown back against Louis' shoulder, and he needs to squeeze his thighs together or he really will piss now, pulling at Louis's arm to let him up. This was cute and funny for a few minutes but now he isn't sure if he'll even make it to the bathroom just inside the lounge not 10 feet away.

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