23. Camden
Camden
“What do you want to do today?” Luke asked, stretching his naked body beside me.
“Hmm, I’d love to spend all day seeing how many loads you actually have in you,” I said.
“That sounds good. We can do that.”
“Always horny.” I laughed. “But, I have another idea. You wanna go to the zoo?”
“I’ll go, but only if you do the other thing when we get back.”
“All these conditions, Luke.” I threw my hands above my head in mock-frustration. He pouted, and I caved. “I guess I’ll see what I can do.”
He kissed my neck, and dry humped my leg. “You’re like a muscly sex puppy, I swear. Give you a bone, and you want the entire box.”
“Well, when it’s this bone,” he said, grabbing my now-hardening dick, “trust me, it’s worth it.”
After showering Luke’s first load of the day off of me, we were dry, naked, and rummaging through clothes.
“How about we pick out each other’s outfit? I liked doing that last time,” Luke said, looking in his overnight bag.
I had to grin. “Alright, just not a mesh tank top. I don’t need a net-patterned sunburn sprinkled on my torso. That wouldn’t look good in the arena.”
My phone buzzed.
Mom: Whatcha up to today?
Cam: Heading to the zoo.
Cam: With Luke.
Maybe I shouldn’t have sent the last part.
Mom: Have fun! Watch out for the birds.
Cam: Eek. Lunch tomorrow?
Mom: Sounds good. Love you.
Cam: Love you too.
“Sorry...my mom,” I explained.
“No problem, here you go,” he said, holding out my clothes.
I started dressing. Blue boxer briefs with a tearaway crotch.
“Really?” I asked.
Luke shrugged. “Easy access, babe.” He handed me cutoff denim shorts and the skimpiest blue tank top I had ever seen.
“Sure, but you’re putting sunscreen on me before I dress. I will burn for sure without it.”
“So, you want me to squirt gooey white stuff all over you?”
“Again.” I smiled. “From a bottle this time, please. I don’t think your seed will offer much UV protection.’
“We won’t know unless we try.”
“You’re incorrigible.”
“Is that another word for cute?” Luke said, grabbing the bottle from me.
“Sure.” I jumped. The lotion was cold.
“Sorry. You didn’t want the warm stuff. This is your punishment.” Luke finished applying the sunscreen, and I slipped the tank top on.
“Everyone can see my nipples.”
“Including me. So? They’re amazing nipples.”
I rolled my eyes.
“Free the nipples!” Luke cried out.
“I don’t know if I can outdo you with your outfit,” I thought out loud, turning to my clothes.
Purple was my favorite color, so I chose a super tight t-shirt, and then I picked out some small black chino shorts that barely fit me anymore.
“And?” Luke asked.
“That’s it.” I smiled.
“Commando?!”
“Is that a problem?”
“You’ve seen my precum.”
“Well, that’s why they’re black. Try to rein it in.” I patted his shoulder.
“Wild horses can’t be tamed.”
I shrugged. “I think it’s hot.”
“Well, okay then.” Luke complied and put on the shorts and shirt. My guess had been correct. The shorts were really tight on Luke but fit perfectly, cutting mid thigh, so his leg muscles really stood out.
“You look completely fucking bangable right now,” I said.
Luke’s eyes lit up. “Oh yeah?”
“Come on, load number two can wait.” I grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the room.
I sent a quick text to Coach, asking for a favor at the zoo, and checked the map. I had seen billboards, but I wasn’t sure where it was. It turns out it was a bit outside of the city, but they had a shuttle running every few hours. The next one was in-
“Shit!”
“What?” Luke asked.
“I just booked us two tickets on the nine o’clock shuttle and it leaves in six minutes.”
“How far away?”
I already had the map up. “Just over a mile!”
“Well, good thing we’re Olympic athletes,” he said, smiling, and we took off running.
Noah would’ve been proud, almost a personal best for me. It was definitely a record for Luke. Fastest mile in flip-flops.
“That was close, boys,” the driver said, as we climbed aboard. Out of breath, we smiled and laughed and I showed him the tickets on my phone.
We ended up alone in the back seat, so we held hands the whole time. The ride was peaceful. It was the highway for a bit, and then a winding road along the coast, with thick trees on the other side.
“Nice to get out of the city again,” Luke said.
“Uh huh,” I said, rubbing my thumb against his hand.
“So, how’d you know the zoo was on my list?” he asked.
“Well, you may have forgotten, but we do go to the same school and I’ve heard you talk about your classes. You’re super into science. And I heard you talking to my mom earlier.”
“Such a smarty-pants,” he quipped. “I’m pretty excited though, Cam. Australia has so many unique animals too. Koalas, echidnas, platypuses. Platypi?”
I laughed. “We’ll have to ask a zookeeper. What do you want to see first?” I asked, pulling up the map on my phone.
“Let me see.”
Luke was very methodical, and it was his rodeo, so I let him take charge and lead the way.
It was fun to relax. Just two guys on a date.
I doubt anyone would recognize us, either.
We weren’t kitted out in red, white, and blue.
The zoo didn’t seem crowded today, so the chances were even lower.
And if I was affectionate with Luke, I wasn’t worried about being outed. It would happen eventually anyway.
I decided the rhinos were my favorite in the first hour. “I don’t need to see anything else. Nothing is going to beat that little rhino baby.”
“But you haven’t even seen a koala yet!”
“I have spoken!”
“I’ll give it to you. The baby was super cute. I liked the giraffes, though. I knew their tongues were long, but feeding them in person. Look at this,” he said, showing me a photo of us feeding them. I smiled. “Not as good as your tongue, though,” Luke whispered.
I raised my eyebrows. “How’s your precum situation? The dam’s bound to break if you keep thinking about my tongue.”
“I bet you’d like that.”
“Actually, yes. Let’s find a bathroom right now.”
“Okay!”
“I was kidding. Not quite ready for public sex yet.” Though my boxer briefs weren’t getting any looser.
I got a text from Coach.
Coach: All set, Cam. Meet up with the keepers at the platypus exhibit at 2pm.
Cam: Ahhh!!! Thank you so much!!!
Coach: Have fun.
We finished the Africa section after watching the meerkats play with some enrichment the zookeepers put in there. They got a few small puzzle feeders they had to roll around to knock their food out. It was cute watching them scurry around, chittering excitedly.
“Where to next?” I asked.
“Reptiles or birds?”
I shivered, remembering the garden. “Reptiles, please.”
“Don’t think we’re avoiding the aviary today, mister. I can’t date someone that doesn't love animals.”
Well, if he was going to say things like that, I could probably get over my aversion to birds.
“You ready for lunch?” Luke asked. I nodded. I was starving. We left so quickly we forgot to eat breakfast. “Good, cause I’m starving.”
We looked at the map to find the nearest place to eat. There were plenty of snack stands, but only one big restaurant named Beastro, just outside the reptile house. I got a salad, a slice of pizza, and a large Coke. Luke got a cheeseburger, mozzarella sticks, and a chocolate milkshake.
“Eating for two?” I teased.
“You gonna put a baby in me?”
I choked on a tomato, coughing loudly. I swallowed hard, still coughing. Luke grew concerned, and people were staring.
“I’m fine.” I got out between breaths. “Wrong pipe.”
When I finally recovered, Luke said, “That’s what you get for food shaming me.”
“You surprised me, that’s all. To be honest, I wanted a milkshake too. I just deprived myself.”
“Well, go get one. Or you can share mine.”
“As cute as that sounds, you’ve already sucked down half of yours. I’ll go get my own. Need anything?”
“Can you actually get me a root beer, please?” he asked, as the telltale sounds of an empty cup reverberated up his straw. “Guess I’m thirsty.” Luke smiled.
The front of my underwear was straining, since my dick had hardened at the thought of what Luke said.
I trusted him at this point. My tongue had been back there.
Why not my dick too? I’d known Luke long enough.
He would never treat me poorly, and his body was amazing.
I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to stick my co-
“G’day! What can I get for ya?”
I smiled sheepishly and hurried over to the counter, hoping it was tall enough to cover my growing bulge.
I walked back to the table, but it felt different.
“Here’s your soda,” I said, slamming it on the table.
“What’s up your butt?” Luke asked.
“So-so-sorry.”
“Shit. I didn’t mean anything by that.”
“Don’t worry, Luke. I’m not some porcelain doll. I’m fine.”
“Okay, but I would definitely collect dolls if they looked remotely like you. We can call them ‘Jockz’. With a ‘z’. We can have a gymnast. A quarterback. A swimmer…”
“I think I broke your underwear,” I blurted.
“What? Really?” I could practically see the devil horns grow out of his dark curls. “Well, let’s go make sure.”
I felt my dick rubbing against the jeans. I bet it busted through the flimsy fabric. Jesus. Luckily, no one was in the bathroom, so Luke followed me into the larger stall.
“Well, let’s see the damage your king cobra has wrought upon my undergarments.”
I blushed and could feel the blood rushing from my face to my dick.
I unsnapped the button, lowered the zipper, and my dick fell out.
“Shit, I ripped them. I’m sorry, Luke,” I whispered.
He laughed.
“It’s not funny.”
“No, it’s not. It’s an incredible dick. It hulked out of my little shorts, but it didn’t rip them. It popped the buttons.”
He grabbed my dick, pushed it to the left, stuffing it back into the shorts, and re-buttoned the tearaway flap.
“What were you thinking about?” Luke raised his eyebrows at me.
And the blood came rushing back to my face. The door opened, and I froze. Luke, instead, took the opportunity to turn around and tease me, pulling the chinos down to show me his bare ass. Fucker.
More like fuck him.