23. Camden
Camden
SLAP!
When Luke mentioned punishment earlier, I wasn’t expecting this. I wasn’t sure I’d enjoy it either, but watching my handprint fade on his bare ass was hypnotizing. With each spank, he quivered. I could feel his dick bounce underneath him, and it helped harden mine.
“Fuck, Cam.” Luke squirmed in my lap. “More.”
After the last few spanks, he had slid forward. I could feel him against my thigh, leaking. I guess he really likes this.
“Please.”
I gave him what he wanted until his ass was red.
His dick was dripping. I could feel the wetness every few spanks.
At this point, Luke was grinding into my lap, though I didn’t know how much more I could take before I’d blow.
I let my hand linger on his ass and I started to rub around, dipping my fingers into his crack.
When I brushed his hole, he arched his ass up.
“Oh Cam, you need to fuck me, like, now.”
I didn’t wait for him to beg. I’d been wanting to hear those words again. I picked him up as I stood and turned to place him on the bed. On all fours, he wiggled his still-red ass in the air.
“Where’s the lube?” I asked.
“I have some in my bag. Over there.”
I scurried over to his bag, found it, then asked, “Condom?”
He turned to sit on the edge of the bed, facing me. “I haven’t been with anyone since you. And if you haven’t either, I’m fine to go bareback if you are.”
“You sure? I mean, I haven’t, so I’m good. Just wanted to check.”
After nodding, Luke got back on all fours. “Now, get that dick over here.”
I dribbled some lube into his crack and wiped at it with my index finger, slipping it briefly into his hole.
“You don’t have to be too gentle, Cam. I haven’t been with anyone, but I’ve had toys up there quite a bit.”
He must’ve seen my expression, because he added, “Imagining you in there, actually.”
I swapped out my finger for my thumb and added more lube, pistoning in and out. I slicked my dick up with my free hand and tossed the lube to the side. Luke repositioned himself so his knees were on the edge of the bed. His ass was hanging off, just at dick height.
“I’m ready, Cam.”
I pulled my thumb out and lined my dick up with his hole.
Here I was about to check another sexual first off my list - bareback sex - and I had no hesitations.
I believed Luke when he said all those things at the hospital.
It wasn’t in my nature to be guarded, even after what he’d done.
I’d always been a trusting person, and I was still the same despite our rocky past.
Any regrets or second thoughts disappeared the second my dick pushed past his ring and was sucked in the rest of the way. I nestled my balls against his ass, and I couldn’t help but fall forward and squeeze him in my arms. I nibbled his ears a little, too.
“Fuck, Cam. I love having you fill me up.”
I flexed my pelvic muscle, letting my dick arch up inside of him.
“I can feel you moving around in there.”
“Well, you’re about to feel a lot more,” I said, pulling out until I could just see the head, and I slammed it back in.
“Fuck!” Luke’s head flew back.
I was tempted to grab his hair, but I didn’t know how rough he wanted it. Instead, I grabbed both of his hips and started pounding in a steady rhythm.
“I’m not gonna last much longer, Cam.”
“Your ass is so tight. I can feel everything.” It had been a while, but it felt noticeably different.
It was a thousand times better, and it wasn’t just that it had been four years.
I didn’t feel like the condom was going to slip off with every thrust. It made me more confident.
I almost laughed as I noticed his ass jiggled every time I slammed into him. Fuck, what a tight ass.
It was also clear that Luke could take a dick.
When he confessed he’d been using toys regularly, I knew I could let go and just fuck.
With every pump, I could hear his dick slapping his stomach.
Well, it was that, or it was my balls. Or his.
I couldn’t tell. Between his moans, the tightness of his asshole, the sweat collecting on my brow, I was losing myself in the moment.
“Harder, Cam. I’m almost there. Cum inside me.” I watched as his hands grabbed the comforter in front of him, bracing himself against the force of my sexual onslaught.
“I’m close, Luke.”
It was time after a few thrusts. I slammed forward when the first spurt hit.
My vision always blurred during an orgasm.
I loved that feeling. It took me out of my body for a moment, and let me truly absorb the reality of it.
Golden-brown and shimmery-with-sweat sex god Luke impaled by a massive-dicked, muscular blonde. Definitely a porn scene I would enjoy.
I must’ve hit the right spot with my thrust because Luke yelled he was cumming a second later. Hands free. I felt his asshole clench around my dick with each ejaculation.
With my next spurts, I slammed into him, slapping my balls against him with the force of each thrust. As my orgasm subsided, I stayed inside of him, unwilling to remove my dick. I wanted the feeling of intimacy to last, so I leaned forward and hugged him into my body.
His spent form had all but collapsed onto the bed, though he perked up a little once my arms encircled his torso, and hummed with happiness.
After a bit, I pulled him up with me as I leaned back, my dick still nestled in his plump ass.
The warmth and the pressure felt so good.
I couldn’t help the moan that fell from my lips as my softened dick finally slipped out.
“That was...intense,” Luke said, turning his head slightly.
I grabbed his chin with my left hand, leaning down to kiss his neck, and ran my other hand through his hair. “Your ass felt incredible. We’re never using condoms again.”
“Is that your way of asking me to go steady with you?” Luke asked.
“Totally. I even got you a card and everything. Wait, didn’t we already cover this? We’re already boyfriends again.”
“I guess I wasn’t sure where we stood on the sex part.”
“Uh...as often as possible and in every position.”
Luke gave me the gift of his laughter and turned to pull me into a full hug. I gave him the best one I could muster.
“We need to shower. I’m making you do the steam breathing again. No complaints,” Luke said, making his way towards the bathroom. “And this needs more water,” he added, after checking the humidifier. “Let’s go. You have a big day tomorrow.”
I could feel the cough forming the entire routine.
I had felt great until we entered the arena. It was still too dry. And there was nothing I could do. I had already taken cough syrup. It was too much of a risk to suck on a cough drop during the routine, but if this kept up, I hoped I wouldn’t regret it.
There wouldn’t be any more deep breaths in between passes.
After my first tumble, I took one, and that’s what led me to this.
Holding off a cough while trying to finish the hardest floor routine of my life.
I was teetering on the edge of letting the mucus win, but I remembered what Luke told me before we said goodbye an hour before.
“I’m tempted to forget the rest of the week, and go somewhere we can be alone. You’re worth more to me than any medal.”
I knew it wouldn’t change our relationship, but I still wanted to make him proud, so I summoned what spit I had and swallowed, hoping it would moisten my throat enough to allow me to finish.
Without hacking up a lung.
As soon as I saluted the judges, I ran to Noah. He had my water bottle and a towel ready. I took a swig of water, dumped a little into the towel, and shoved it in front of my mouth.
“That was great, Camden.” Woodward came over to pat my back. “How ya feeling?”
I gave him the so-so motion with my hand as I still had the towel pressed against my mouth.
“Noah, let’s have the team doctor take another look at him. Just to be sure.”
I wanted to fight it. There was a part of me that wanted to ignore what I’d been through, but the smarter part of me knew it was safer to double check. I just wanted everything to be okay. Woodward sat next to Orion on the bench, where he looked terrified.
My score came in. 15.533.
That put me in second place. It looked like another round of hoping I didn’t get pushed out of a medal. It was my default Olympic experience at this point. I shrugged it off and turned my attention to Orion. The veteran in me took over as I ignored the tingle in my throat.
“You’re going to do great, Orion. Try to relax.”
“Easy for you to say. You probably just won a silver medal.”
“Hey, you’ve got a chance. More than a chance.” I knelt down in front of him to get his attention. “I’ve seen you do better than I just did. Hell, you were first in the qualifications a few days ago. You’ve got this. Now, go crush it.”
A look of determination crossed his face. “Thanks, Cam.”
“What he said, Orion,” Coach said. “We believe in you. You gotta believe in yourself.”
Orion nodded and headed to the podium. He was next.
It was amazing until the last pass. I wondered what changed in that moment for him. I could see it. His expression changed, and then he missed a sequence and went out of bounds. After his salute, I could see the emotion flood his face. Poor kid.
“Fuck!”
“Easy, killer,” Coach warned. “Cameras, Orion.”
“Sorry, Coach,” he said, slamming himself into a seat.
Noah was still hovering, worried about my health, but I pushed him away. Coach was smart enough to leave Orion alone, but I knew he might need support, so I sat next to him.
“What happened?”
“I just didn’t have it.”
“Don’t lie. Right before your double back handspring, your face changed.” I lowered my voice. “It’s okay. You can tell me. I can’t help you if I don’t know.”
He sighed, and I waited. I assumed he was considering his options. He could lie to me again, or…
“I got distracted. I...I saw Austin in the stands and got nervous.”
“Austin?”
“Yeah,” Orion’s head dipped and I could barely hear the last part. “We haven’t texted in a few days, ‘cause I didn’t know what to say, and I let all these thoughts cloud my head out there before that pass, and-”
“It’s okay, Orion. It’s gonna take some getting used to. The whole flirting-with-a-guy-while-being-an-Olympian thing, but you’ll get there. We’ll talk to the guys tonight and get you sorted. Colton and Luke will have plenty of advice for you.”
“Thanks, Cam.”
15.133.
“Not bad, kid,” Coach said, walking past us.
Orion glanced up. It put him in fifth with one athlete to go.
“Nothing to be ashamed of, Orion. That’s solid.”
“I could’ve had a bronze medal if I didn’t fuck up that last pass though.”
I shrugged. “Shit happens?” Orion managed a chuckle.
“Sorry, but it’s true. You live, you learn.
Take this experience and use it in every routine in the future.
I had so many regrets from Brisbane that I’ve held onto for years, and they’ve allowed me to get where I am now.
I can do the things I’m doing now, because I know not to repeat the same mistakes. ”
He nodded.
“You can do the same.”
After we showered, Orion said he’d wait in the locker room for me to finish with the doctor. Coach and Noah hovered nearby and had more than enough questions for her.
She ended up prescribing me another anti-inflammatory medication and gave me an inhaler as well. I was to continue my overnight oxygen and use of the humidifier on top of what the hospital doctors had told me to do.
Shane was with Luke, so Noah accompanied me and Orion into the stands. Colton was coming up on the pommel horse, and the girls were next on vault and uneven bars. It would be at least an hour before Colton was up, though I could see the Walkers were already in the stands.
“Cam Cam!”
I heard my mom before I saw her, but her enthusiastic support always brought a smile to my face. I pulled her in for a huge hug. There were two empty seats next to her and Luke, but not enough for Orion to sit with us.
“Orion!” I turned to see Austin wave at us. “I saved you a seat here.” He motioned next to him. “If you want it.”
I leaned in, and said, “Maybe you won’t need those tips after all.”
“Go get him, O,” Luke added, patting him on the back.
“Silver looks good on you, Cam.”
“I’d prefer gold, but I’ll take it, Mom.”
“You can share my gold, babe.”
“Thank you so much, Lucas.” He tried to grab the tongue I stuck out at him.
Erika ran up to our row to give me a hug and congratulated me.
“You better get back down there, chaperone,” I teased. “Your brother is about to become a man if my Olympic experience is any indication.”
“Jesus, it’s like whack-a-mole. One gay bestie settles down, and two more gay dudes pop up looking for love. What is San Francisco gonna be like?”
Erika jogged back down the aisle to sit with her brother and Orion.
My mother interrupted my observation of the courtship down below. “Speaking of your Olympic experience, Camden, Luke was just telling me about his plans for after London.”
“He was?” I wondered where this was going.
“Yeah, I know we hadn’t talked about it, but I...I just wanted to...I mean, if you were cool with-”
My mom interrupted him. “I think Luke wants to prove how serious and committed he is to you, sweetie.”
Well, what does that mean? “Somebody end the suspense for me!”
“I asked your mom if I could help in the flower shop,” Luke blurted out. He looked so timid. I’m assuming he was nervous about my reaction, but I couldn’t have been happier.
“Really?!” I felt the corners of my mouth puncture my cheeks. I don't think he could've said anything better.
Luke nodded.
“And it’s perfect, because Isabel is finally making the move to the Atlantic coast to be with her boyfriend - well, fiancé - and we’ll need the extra help.”
“Where will you live?” I asked without thinking.
“I was kind of hoping you wouldn’t mind if I-” he looked toward my mother as if he didn’t want to offend her.
“You can say it, Luke. I already said it was fine.”
“I’d like to live with you. You mentioned that cottage you’re fixing up. I’m a fast learner, and I’ve got some muscles, you know.” The first flicker of a smile tickled his lips. He was nervous, waiting for my response.
“I could kiss you right now, Lucas Rivera.”
“I’m not gonna stop you.”
What the fuck, why not?
So I did.