Baby Boy 2: Corrupted

kidding me? Me and my dad used to go swimming in the middle of winter. I would freeze my fuckin' nuts off. So this is a warm day compared to that.”
    “That's crazy,” Baby said beginning to shiver.
    “What, is Baby Boy cold?” Rex mocked playfully.
    “Shut up,” Baby replied with a smile.
    “Does Baby Boy want to come in Daddy's arms?” Rex asked with a mocking smile.
    Immediately Baby lowered his head offering a sad puppy face.
    “Awww, come to daddy, son.”
    Still clutching his chest Baby jogged over to Rex's outstretched arms. Baby loved it as Rex wrapped his arms around him. And the mood was about to become something more sensual when he felt one of Rex's hands on his head.
    “Wuss,” Rex joked before pushing Baby's head under.
    Baby popped up with a smile. “Oh, you bastard! I'm gonna kill you!” Rex took that as his cue to run through the water laughing. Baby Boy ran in pursuit. Rex had gotten a head of Baby by a few feet until Baby dove into the water and swam. Just as he was about on him, Baby submerged and latched onto Rex's feet. Rex sunk forward through the water.
    Under the water Rex struggled to face Baby. When he did he found Baby floating in front of him smiling. Rex couldn't help but be taken by Baby's wet smile. So instead of swimming to the surface, he waded over to the submerged Baby and put his face inches away from his friend's. Both floated, neither getting any closer, until finally Rex closed his eyes and found Baby Boy's lips.
    When their lips touched, there was a magic that both could feel. And after the pressure of the touch pushed both boys away, they waded back and kissed again but longer. Baby was beginning to lose himself in this kiss. He could neither hear nor feel anything else. And after so many imaginary ones, this kiss made his chest ache.
    Rex, on the other hand, was taken aback by the feeling he had while perched on Baby Boy's lips. There was something different about this kiss than any he had before. It made his heart skip a beat and felt like he was suddenly struggling for breath. But he fought the feeling off. He had long decided that having feelings in his line of work was dangerous. He had had his heart broken before, and there was no way he was going to let anyone do it again, much less a farm boy from Nebraska.
    So regaining his composure, he placed his hands on Baby's soft waist. In one motion, he broke away from the kiss, grabbed hold of Baby's boxers and pulled them down Baby's legs. Baby started to struggle when he realized that Rex hadn't meant the kiss to be meaningful, it was instead another ploy in their game. And now pinning Baby onto the seafloor, Rex rocked Baby's boxers around his giant cock which hooked the boxers with all of its ten inches of glory. Once free, Rex slipped Baby's boxers down and off of his feet.
    Both boys popped their heads out of the water laughing and Rex held Baby's boxers high in the air in victory.
    “Oh, I'm gonna get you, you bastard,” Baby said with a laugh.
    “What are you gonna do? You can't catch me,” Rex taunted.
    Baby jumped after his friend, but Rex moved too quickly toward the shore. When Rex was in knee deep Baby Boy hesitated.
    “Oh, you bastard,” Baby chided again with a smile.
    “What, you scared somebody's gonna see your wee wee?” Rex teased in a baby voice.
    “Yeah, I'll show you a wee wee.” Baby dashed out of the water after Rex and his clean hard thick cock bounced up and down as he ran. Rex ran away and was much lighter and faster on his feet. When both boys were almost out of sand, Rex quickly spun and threw the boxers at Baby catching him in the face.
    “Uh,” Baby moaned. “I'm gonna get you,” he said slowing down and maneuvering the boxers on.
    Rex didn't head back into the house. He instead ran around the side. When past the corner he yelled, “go take a shower.”
    “I'll show you a shower,” Baby yelled back standing redressed. Still smiling, he headed toward the house.
    Baby Boy grabbed his bag and took it to the master bedroom. Resting the bag on the bed he headed to the bathroom and dropped his boxers onto the floor. Leaning into the shower he stared at the shower knob not understanding what he was seeing.
    “Rex, how do I work this thing?”
    Rex didn't reply.
    “Rex?”
    Trying on his own he jiggled the knob until the water came on. He then pulled and twisted until water rained out of the shower head.
    “There it is,” he said to himself. “I got it!” he yelled