25. Camden
Camden
We spent most of the evening talking about Erika and Isaak’s wedding plans, Luke and I getting back together, and the fire. It was good to bounce around some of my thoughts with her. A lot had happened since we had last talked.
After catching her up on my recovery, I filled her in on everything regarding me and Luke. She had guessed years ago that his ghosting was because he was afraid to stand up to his parents. When I relayed our conversation in the hospital, she said what I was already thinking.
“He loves you, Cam.”
I sighed and smiled. “I know.”
“And that’s a good thing, right?”
“Of course. Fuck. Yeah. Sometimes, I wonder if we’re going back into this full steam ahead couple-hood too fast.”
“That’s how it works sometimes. The heart moves faster than the brain.” I nodded in agreement. “But not as fast as the coc-”
“Hey, handsome, I’m going to change. I’ll be right out.”
Luke, Alex and Colton came into the suite from outside, then headed to their rooms to get out of their wet bathing suits. I took in my eyeful of muscle. Erika interrupted my gawking.
“I don't know how you get any training done.”
“It’s hard.”
“I bet it is.” Erika checked something on her phone, so I refilled our drinks. “So how does it feel to be kings of gymnastics? Gold and silver all-around. You aren’t a little upset that Luke beat you?”
“Maybe I let him win?” I shrugged.
“Oh, so that’s how it is?” Luke asked, coming back into the kitchen. He was wearing a long sleeve shirt and a pair of pajama pants, and apparently no underwear. I could see his dick print.
“We’ll never know, will we?” I teased.
Luke came up behind me to wrap my arms around my stomach, his head tight against my shoulder blades. “It’s okay. You get the gold medal for fucking. It’s a toss-up on oral though. I give a pretty good blowjob.”
“Rub it in a girl’s face. My man’s just across an entire ocean.”
I tried to give Erika my best pity face.
“And I have to babysit hormones-a-blazing out there. Speaking of…”
“What? Time for a hand check?” I asked.
She giggled as she crept to the glass doors, then flipped the light switch on.
It was anticlimactic, though Austin flipped his sister off. He and Orion were on opposite sides of the hot tub, and not doing anything remotely explicit.
“Oh well, guess they need to work up to it,” Luke said.
“Please don’t push my brother any faster. He’s horny enough as it is.”
“Hey, I’m not pushing anything. If he likes O that way, then whatever happens, happens.”
“Okay, Luke. Whatever you say. I’m gonna give him a five-minute warning, because we should go. You guys have a big day tomorrow. And you, Mr. I-sleep-through-fire-alarms-now-too, need your rest.”
“She’s right, Cam.”
“I’m already boiling the water, Dr. Rivera.”
I surprised Luke as he closed our bedroom door, reaching down into the front of his pants. I grabbed his soft cock in my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“I knew you weren’t wearing any underwear.”
“You noticed?”
“I have eyes, Luke. Your VPL was prominent.”
“Now that you’ve had a taste, you want more of my cock. I see how it is.”
“You know me so well,” I said, going for the hem of his shirt. I wanted it off.
“Well, I’d say it’s a good thing I’m freeballing. Less for you to remove.”
I got his shirt off and went for my socks.
Luke unbuttoned my pants as I easily pushed his flimsy pajama bottoms down to the floor.
I went for my shirt next, but while it was halfway over my head, Luke swept me off my feet, lifted me into his arms, and walked over to the bed.
Luke put me down gently before switching gears, pulling my pants off with a rough yank.
He nuzzled my bulge with his face before fondling my growing dick through the briefs as if he were a sculptor with clay.
I thrusted into his grasp, as my head popped free of my shirt.
“This needs to be fast, Luke. I’m close already.”
“Already?! I’m gonna need to edge you one of these nights and build your stamina back up.”
“Deal. But not tonight.”
“I guess I can manage something,” he replied as he nipped at my dick.
“Get your ass up here,” I said.
“How do you want me?”
“Sit on my chest, facing the door.”
Gone were the days of anxiety with Luke. He still hadn’t fucked me, but I felt safe with him. I used to be timid, but once he proved how considerate he was, that was enough to ease my mind.
That, and he had an amazing ass.
“Like this?”
Luke’s pert buns were inches away from my face, so I pulled him closer, teasing his crack with my tongue.
He got the idea, bending partway over, giving me a better view and easier access to the prize. His tight hole.
He let his body hair grow out, but not back here. I swiped my tongue over his hairless asshole, and he clenched in response.
“Fuck, Cam.”
The torrent of obscenities that flowed from his mouth was my reward for an ass well-licked.
I wouldn’t do this for anyone. Knowing it pleased Luke was the reason I enjoyed it.
Before I started, I was already hard from the view, though just the thought of rimming Luke was enough to go full mast, anyway.
Once the initial shock of my tongue vanished, Luke, despite still muttering incomprehensibly, started grinding on my chest. He was, for lack of a better description, fucking himself on my tongue, and my dick approved.
It had hardened at an awkward angle and was straining against my briefs.
As cock-focused as Luke usually was, I assumed the reintroduction of my tongue to his asshole was the reason he hadn’t fished it out of my briefs yet.
The moaning and unintelligible word-stream ended as Luke finally took a breath and said, “Someone’s horny.”
I caught my breath and pulled back from his hole. I could feel the spit around my mouth. This kind of wild abandon was what I always dreamed sex would be like. It was a fortunate side effect of letting Luke into my heart.
“You’ve soaked through your briefs. Your precum is on overdrive.”
I bucked my hips and said, “Maybe you should do something then.”
I didn’t have to say more. The briefs came down and Luke lapped at my cock like it was a Tootsie Pop. I felt close after a few slurps.
I pulled back again for more air. “I’m close, Luke. Fuck, you suck a good dick.”
His mouth came off my dick with a pop, and he said, “Uh-uh, you’re not coming yet. Too soon.” He ran his fingers along my length, lightly teasing around the head. “I swear it’s gotten bigger,” he said, almost to himself. “Or I just missed it.”
He put his tongue back to work. And when I wasn’t completely blissing out from Luke’s attempt at cum-extraction, my tongue did the same.
I reached my hand around Luke’s thigh, searching for his dick.
It was easy to find, since it had left a significant pool of precum on my stomach.
Fuck. Luke was wet. I started tugging his foreskin back and forth, alternately covering and revealing the head of his dick.
With this much foreplay, he didn’t need any lube.
It was something I was envious of, but the current availability of Luke’s mouth meant I often didn’t either.
I found a rhythm with his dick, hopeful that he’d let me cum this time if I got him close, too. The dual sensation of my tongue up his ass and my hand on his dick caused him to lose focus on sucking mine. My plan was working.
I bucked again, desperate to feel his mouth again, and he complied, stroking my cock in tandem with his lips. I was close again. I tightened my grip on his dick and quickened my pace. He rewarded my efforts.
“Fuuuck! I’m cumming, Cam!”
His cheeks clenched with each spurt. I felt a few hit my groin. Luke’s fingers swiped at my abs, and I felt his hand encircle my cock. It was squishy.
“Did you just lube up my cock with your jizz?”
“Why waste it, handsome?”
Fuck, that’s hot.
In a few seconds, I was blowing my load, and Luke’s mouth made sure it didn’t add to the mess.
“Fuck, Cam.”
“What?”
“I couldn’t swallow it all this time,” he said, dismounting my chest, and turning around. He smiled as he wiped at his chin. He had cum-face again. It was a good look for him.
“Kiss me,” I said.
“You sure?”
“It wasn’t a question.”
He bent down, attempting to be gentle, but I was in pig-mode and didn’t care.
I slurped my tongue across his lips and forced his mouth open.
I wanted to show Luke how much I loved what we just did.
How much I loved being with him. How much I loved him.
And I hoped he could tell because I wasn’t quite ready to say it out loud yet.
“Jesus, Cam. That was incredible. I guess your breathing is better if you were fine with your face that deep in my ass.”
“Ah, I’d have to agree with that,” I said, pushing myself off the bed. “Now, let’s shower my cum out of your scruff, so we can snuggle before bed.”
“I feel like for someone whose only child had a near death experience a few days ago, I haven’t seen you as much as I should have.”
“It’s like you’ve been busy with the Olympics,” my mom replied, poking me in the chest. We were at a cafe a few blocks from our hotels, and waiting for our breakfast to arrive.
“Hm...it’s unlike you to be underprotective and not clingy, especially after a boo-boo.”
“It was more than a boo-boo,” Luke said. “And seriously? A boo-boo?”
I smirked, and would’ve been embarrassed, but since I was intimately acquainted with his asshole, that didn’t happen anymore around Luke. Despite that, apparently, he was not privy to all my quirky colloquialisms. There were still some secrets.
“There’s a reason for it, actually. My distance. A secret of sorts,” my mom said.
She had my attention as I watched her and Luke smile at each other.
Red alert. Red alert.
“Okay,” I said, tentatively. “What’s going on?”
“I haven’t been all up in your business lately because I’ve had an inside man giving me the scoop.”
I stared at her, confused.
“Luke, dear. Luke’s been updating me. He knew how concerned I was, but we figured you needed time to recover and relax and wouldn’t want me pestering you all day long.”
Oh.