13. Thirteen
Thirteen
Seth
Ty seems off as he runs down the field. I don’t usually watch him during practice, but it seems like something is different about today. He’s slower than usual, and it makes it easier for another player to steal the ball as we scrimmage. It’s distracting me. I don’t really know where we stand right now. We’re kissing and Ty is into it, but the last couple of study sessions, Ty asked me to meet up with him in the library instead of his room.
I’m willing to take this slow and give him some time to figure it out if he needs it, but he’s the one who brought up the friends-with-benefits thing. It’s been long enough of waiting around for him to make the next move. Not that I mind waiting on the sexual front, but it’d be nice to know what’s going on in his head.
Coach blows his whistle, getting our attention after the ball hits the net. Walsh scored the goal, but no one really cares when we’re playing against our own team. “That’s it for today, boys. Hit the showers.”
We clean up, putting supplies away and grabbing our things, and I wind up next to Avery. It’s a school day, and I’ve got class soon, but I can’t keep my mouth shut. “You want to hang out later today? Maybe watch a movie in one of our rooms?”
“I can’t. I have plans,” his tone is off. He’s almost monotone and blowing me off.
I grab his wrist before he can walk into the locker room and pull him off to the side. “Are we okay?” I ask, wanting to check in.
“Yeah,” he says with a sigh. “I have dinner with my father and my sister later. If I could skip it and hang out with you, I would, trust me.”
“Okay, maybe another time.” I let go of his arm and we turn to the locker room. I know things are uneasy between Ty and his dad, but it seems like that’s another thing he doesn’t want to talk to me about. His locker is closer to the door than mine, so Ty splits off, pulling off his shirt as he goes. As tempting as it is to watch him undress, I don’t need a hard-on in the locker room.
The delay means we’re heading into the showers as other guys in the team are heading out. Avery takes a stall first, and I take the one next to him. Despite my earlier thoughts, I’m not completely playing by the rules. I close my curtain most of the way, leaving a bit of a gap on the side, so if Ty looks over, he’ll get a good view of my naked body. It takes a few seconds before his shower curtain shifts, opening just enough to where we can see each other. Ty isn’t looking and for a moment, I feel like a creeper for setting this up, right up until he turns around to rinse out his hair and his eyes meet mine. His cheeks go red.
I grab my soap bar, rubbing it between my hands to create a lather and go on like I don’t notice him watching me. My hand strokes down my abs, leaving a trail of bubbles behind as I tease my hand around my growing cock. When I look at Ty again, he’s biting his lip. I wrap my hand around my dick and give it a slow, deliberate stroke. I’m not gonna touch him without permission but teasing him like this is getting me going.
It wouldn’t take much to lean closer and kiss him.
I don’t even know if the other guys left, and doing this here is a terrible idea, but my hand keeps moving. Ty isn’t trying to hide his body, and I can tell he’s getting turned on, too. I move my hand away, pretending to go back to washing my body, waiting to see what he’ll do. Ty’s eyes meet mine as he steps closer to the gap between the curtains. Neither one of us says a word as I lean in and press my lips to his. I’m hoping the sound of the water will cover any moans as I move my hand to Ty’s hip, teasing the skin there with my thumb.
He surprises me, his hand wrapping around my shaft as he tugs on it with a firm grip. I expected him to be timider, considering past experiences, but whatever happened to that Ty is a mystery. I take a step closer, pushing both of us behind his curtain. He isn’t fooling around as he kisses me and thrusts his hips, his erection brushing against me. I shift to press our crotches together and wrap my hand around both of us. This would work better with lube, but the water will have to do for now. I don’t know if it’s how hot Ty looks, flushed with arousal or the lingering thought that we could get caught, but my balls are quickly tightening up. I’m not gonna last.
Ty moans, thrusting his hips again, and I kiss him to muffle the sound. He beats me to the punch, coming all over my fist and my cock. The sight of his spent dick covered in his release pushes me over the edge. I groan as my balls empty, making a further mess out of the both of us.
Ty laughs, resting his head on the tile as he pulls back. “Wasn’t expecting that,” he says.
“Sorry, got a little carried away with the thought of you naked and right there.” My eyes sweep over him, but any trace of what we were just doing has already washed away.
“We should finish up and get out of here. It’s probably been too long already, and I have to get to class.” He grabs his soap, cleaning off in a rush.
I know he’s right. My class is gonna start soon too, and now isn’t the time to bask in the post orgasm vibes. No matter how much I want to. We finish up and get dressed and luckily, we’re the only ones in the locker room as we leave the shower area.
“I’ll see you later,” Ty tells me as he slings his bag over his shoulder. He seems to be in a better mood than before, but maybe that’s just because he got off.
“Yeah,” I agree. I lean in for a quick kiss, not thinking about it until Ty looks around before kissing me. We’re standing outside of the locker room now and more visible. I know this is new to him, but it still hurts a little that it seems like he’s trying to hide what’s going on with us. Then again, this isn’t dating, I remind myself.