16. Lucas
Lucas
I didn’t even have to tell Cam to strip. As soon as he entered his room ahead of me, he was already taking his clothes off. “Shower?” he called over his shoulder.
“Yes please,” I said, following suit. I was naked before the water was warm.
He turned and smiled. “Someone’s eager.”
“Can you blame me? I’ll have to make you wear my underwear more often,” I said, stepping forward, pushing myself against him. I finally had him naked and I was going to savor this. His dick was already dripping. I could feel it against my stomach. I looked up at Cam.
“You going to kiss me, or stare at my body some more?” he asked.
I smirked. When did he get so confident?
“Haven’t decided,” I said. “I like seeing you this horny.”
“You might like it now, but it won’t take me long to cum.”
“Then we get to snuggle in bed sooner.”
“Lucas Rivera, the sexual optimist.”
“Get in there.” I pushed him into the shower.
“Not as spacious as Waratah, unfortunately,” Cam observed.
“Just means I get to be closer to you.”
I pulled him towards me and I felt his fingers intertwine in my curls as he pushed his lips into mine. This wasn’t our first kiss, but it still felt like it. Cam was tender yet eager, and I could still feel him holding back, a little unsure.
“I could do this all night, Cam,” I said, between tongue-lashings, “You’re a great kisser. Your lips-”
And his mouth consumed mine again. Our dicks kept touching while we made out and every time they touched, I could feel the fire in Cam’s kiss grow.
Based on all previous observations, I knew Cam wouldn’t last long, and I didn’t want it going to waste.
I broke off the kiss. For a second, Cam looked confused and disappointed, until I knelt down.
“You sure?” he asked.
“Does this answer your question?” I asked, deep throating his entire dick in one go, and immediately started coughing.
“You okay?” he grabbed my chin, looking down at me.
I giggled a little and blinked back my tears. “Yeah, so much for my street cred.”
“Oh yeah, now everyone’s gonna know you can’t take a huge dick down your throat.”
“You’re gonna tell everyone?” I joked and started playfully licking the head of his dick.
He threw his head back, bracing himself with one hand on the shower bar, barely squeaking out a “nope”.
I swirled my tongue slowly until I was licking more and more of his cock, until finally the entire head slipped inside my mouth.
Before going down on him farther, I wanted to get it well and truly wet with my spit.
I ran my hand up his leg, massaging just under his balls before circling his shaft.
I started squeezing and stroking slowly, while applying more suction with my mouth.
Moving my lips up and down his shaft, I matched the rhythm with my hand.
I stroked his abs on the way up to tweak his left nipple.
Cam twitched so forcefully when I did that, his dick slammed down my throat.
Thankfully, I had gotten used to its size, and I had lubed it well with my spit.
Having discovered I was ready to deep throat, I buckled down and really got to work.
I lost Cam a few minutes in and I couldn’t even understand what he was saying anymore. All I knew was his hand was tangled in my hair, guiding me up and down his cock, and I was jacking him and myself at the same time.
I felt his balls tense, right before he had the chance to yell, “Cumming!”
From prior experience, I knew how much to expect and started swallowing as soon as the first spurt hit my tongue.
My dick erupted a few seconds later. I kept sucking Cam, swallowing, waiting for his orgasm to finish.
And because he was still human, though perhaps a distant relation to a Greek sex god, it ended eventually and my Cam came back down to Earth.
“Come up here,” he said.
I finished swallowing, gave my teeth a quick lick, and stood up.
“That...was amazing, Luke,” he said. “Do you need me to take care of-”
“You did already,” I answered.
“Ah…I see that now,” Cam replied. “Kiss me and let’s clean each other up then.”
I used to get cold while sleeping and wore briefs and a t-shirt.
Now that I had a personal sexy space heater, I didn’t mind sleeping naked.
And Cam had apparently always slept naked.
I joined him under the covers, pushing my body close to his, and half-jokingly said, “Let’s just stay in bed all day tomorrow.
We can watch it on our phones or something. ”
“That sounds delightful, but I should be there for Erika.” Cam faked a high-pitched feminine voice to add, “Where’s your team spirit?”
“Mmm, you as a cheerleader. That I’d like to see.”
“Well, if you join me tomorrow, there will be plenty of cheering.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll go. Now, I see your priorities.” I rolled my eyes dramatically.
“Don’t make me tickle you, Luke. I know your weak spots.”
“Come here and kill the light. At least we can sleep in.” I nestled under his chin, resting my head on his muscled chest. He absent-mindedly twirled some of my hair with his fingers.
Cam mumbled sleepily, “I love your hair.”
Damn. I loved this.
The rooms might’ve been pretty nice, but the curtains were not substantial. The sunlight illuminated most of the room and woke me up minutes after sunrise. I wasn’t going to fall back asleep, but I could enjoy Cam’s body and warmth until he woke up. Cam was a heavy sleeper.
His arm had fallen from my hair to my shoulder, so I pulled it a little tighter around me and scooted closer to him.
I felt my dick touch his thigh, and that’s all it took for it to get hard.
I brought my right hand up to rest on Cam’s stomach.
Amidst the tight muscles, it was easy to find his belly button, and I couldn’t help but play with it a little.
“Enjoying yourself?” Cam said, surprising me.
“Sorry. Didn’t mean to wake you.”
“Hey, there are worse ways to wake up. I can’t really complain when a smoking hot Latino underwear model with a killer ass and an even better smile wakes me up by playing with my body.”
“Well, good morning to you, good sir.” I smiled, sliding my hand lower.
I felt him shift a little, and his arm moved up to pull gently on my hair, forcing my head back and positioning my lips so he could lean down and kiss them.
After last night, this kiss seemed dainty, but I could sense the meaning behind it. I pushed up into it.
“There’s plenty of time for that later, horndog,” Cam said. “Though I’m tempted.”
“Whatever you say, Cam,” I said, hiding my disappointment. Despite how much fun we could have, I didn’t want to push him.
“Honestly, I don’t want to shower after spending the night with you. I want to smell you on me all day.”
Jesus, that’s hot. “I...can accept that reason.”
“Good, because we’re not getting dressed yet. Let’s snuggle for a bit more.”
His hand went back to my curls, so I went back to his belly button.
The ocean of people outside the arena was a struggle to traverse. A few fans recognized me and Cam, so we ended up taking a few quick selfies along the way.
“Well, my Mom’s already in there, and she’s saving seats for us.”
“Us?” I asked, surprised.
“Yeah, me and my fellow gymnast. The guy that goes to the same college as me. That guy.”
“Oh, right.”
“You’re not weirded out, are you?” Cam asked.
“No, not that at all. It just kinda feels like I’m meeting my boyfriend's mom and not the Heather Kane I’ve met before.”
“She’s the same old Heather, Luke.”
“I know.” Still, I couldn’t help but think she was going to figure it out. It seemed like everyone else had. “You’re not afraid she’ll see us and immediately know?”
“Why? Because everyone else seems to?” He laughed.
“Yeah, exactly that.”
“Doesn’t matter.”
“Really?”
“Look, Luke. I was going to tell her I’m gay, eventually. Now, I have a good reason to.”
Whoa.
I grabbed his arm to look him in the eye. “You don’t have to tell her because of me, Cam. I don’t want to pressure you.”
“You’re not, tiger." A big smile lit up his face. "Calm down. I’m doing it for me.”
I felt marginally reassured, but I knew it was a big deal for him.
Our fans were easy to find. Same section as yesterday, and the colors made it pretty obvious. As did Cam’s mom, Ty, the twins, the coaches, the Foxes. It looked like everyone was already there, making our arrival together super obvious to everyone. Just what we needed.
“Oh, my sweet Cam Cam!” Heather gushed, smothering him in a big hug. “I saved two seats. Figured you’d want to sit next to Luke.”
Oh, she did, did she?
“Hi, Mrs. Kane!” I waved. “Thanks for the seat.”
“You can call me Heather, Luke. And you boys both did amazing yesterday. Everyone was saying so. I hope the girls have the same luck today.”
We took our seats, while everyone made chit chat. Ty leaned forward and loudly whispered, “Thanks for the perks last night, Luke.”
I shushed him and tried to brush him off.
“Had a lot of fun.”
“Did I hear you boys were causing trouble last night?”
“Why did we sit in front of you again?” I teased Ty.
“Just did a bit of celebrating, Mom. Nothing too crazy. Ecstasy. Strippers. Kept it casual.”
“Hilarious, Camden. I’m hoping a reporter didn’t hear you say that.”
“Are they even allowed up here?” I asked.
“Who knows? But everyone has a smartphone these days. You do your ecstasy in private,” she scolded.
Damn. When did Cam’s mom get so cool?
“I’ll be right back, Luke,” Cam said, and patted my thigh as he excused his way to the end of our row to go say hello to the Foxes, who were a few rows in front of us.
The dad went in for a handshake, but the mom gave him a hug.
The younger brother gave him a hug also and then looked straight at me and smiled. What the fuck?