32. Lucas
Lucas
“You’re almost there. Fuck. One more time. Do it!”
I slammed the bar onto the rack, glancing up at Ty’s goofy face and wiping the sweat off my brow with the back of my hand.
“I can see why you became a coach.”
Ty came around the bench, held out his hand, and helped me sit up.
“Yeah, it’s nice to have an excuse to be bossy.”
“I meant that you’re an excellent motivator.”
“Oh. Thanks, bro.”
Despite being cleared by the doctor, Cam was still tired. My guess was the adrenaline of the Olympics had finally worn off. I let him sleep in, but knew my restless energy needed to be channeled. Ty agreed to hit the gym with me.
“So, do you think you’ll stick with coaching gymnastics?”
“Uh...I’m not sure,” Ty said as he took my place. “Mind taking some weight off, Luke? I can’t handle such a big load.”
I bit my tongue. “I’m not taking that bait, you bastard. So, things with Declan are going well?” I held my hands under the bar as he pressed.
“Well - we’re - still - not - having - sex,” he answered between reps. He exhaled a loud breath as he replaced the bar. He rubbed at his shoulder.
“Still bothers you?”
“Yup. I don’t have full range of motion either, but it could’ve been worse.” Ty sat up on the bench.
I nodded, solemnly. I already knew the worst-case scenario. If Ty had pushed himself instead of healing fully, he could’ve lost feeling in that hand or even complete motor function.
“Well, the decathlon finals are tomorrow. I have faith in you. You can make it.” I put my hand on his shoulder.
“All I can say is it’s a good thing both hands still work, bro.”
And I removed my hand.
“I want you to know if you ever need help, please, text me, mijo.”
I nodded.
My mother and I were at a cafe across from Paddington Station.
She had already reiterated how proud of me she was.
I was adjusting to this new level of affection, but I wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
I believed she meant every word she said, and if my father fucked this up, I still had Cam, Heather, and Shane.
“And I’ll work on convincing your father to change his mind. I think he’s just being stubborn.”
“That’s not a surprise.”
“Well, I’m not sure how long he can go thinking he was right, if you continue to be as happy as I’ve seen you these last few days.”
“Only time will tell, Mom.”
She glanced at her watch. “I should probably head to the airport soon.”
Despite using a car service for most of the trip, she planned on taking the train to Heathrow. With traffic as unpredictable as it was in the city, it made sense. I had asked her to stay until after the closing ceremony, but she wanted me to enjoy it with Cam.
She paid the bill and I grabbed her suitcase, following her outside. We walked down the street to the station.
She pulled me in for a last hug. “Who knows, mijo? Maybe I can visit you in Florida soon?”
“I’d like that,” I said, squeezing a little tighter.
“Goodbye, Lucas. I’ll text you when I’m through security.”
“Sounds good. Love you, Mom.”
“I love you, too.”
I watched her head into the station, and couldn’t help the tears from collecting in my eyes. I blinked, letting the first few fall, before sniffling and wiping them away with my sleeve.
I hadn’t realized how much I needed her until she was here.
And now she was gone.
I took a deep breath before pulling out my phone.
Luke: My mom’s headed back home. Done with lunch. Hbu?
Cam: Done too. I’m back at the hotel.
Luke: On my way. See you soon. :-*
“Hello?” I called as I came through the door.
“It’s just us again. I’m in the bedroom.”
My eyebrows perked up, and I made a beeline for our bedroom door.
Pushing it open, my eyes drank in a completely naked Cam, spread eagle, on top of our bed.
On top of a sheet. “Is that a sex sheet?”
“Yes.”
I kicked my shoes off and bent over to lose the socks. I pulled my shirt over my head before I stood back up and started unbuttoning my pants on the way over to the bed.
“I don’t know what you wanna do, but I’m up for it.”
“I can see that.” He was pointing at my bulge. I dressed fancy for lunch and chose boxer briefs over my usual jock. “Fuck! Seeing you in those is somehow hotter than your normal barely there pouch.”
“Well, my dick’s about to make an escape,” I said, pulling the waistband down. It caught on my foreskin a bit, exposing the head as the skin pulled back. I saw Cam lick his lips. “Is that what you want first?”
“Maybe. But I thought you should know daddy bear’s made a visit.”
I hesitated to jump on the bed. “Daddy bear?”
Cam tightened his abs and pulled his legs towards his chest.
Butt plug!
I hopped onto the bed to get a closer look, my hands finding their way to help Cam hold his legs, so I had time to appreciate the sight before me.
Nestled in between his pale muscular cheeks was the largest black plug I had. Its shape complemented the crevice it was filling.
“I assume you like?” Cam asked.
I glanced up at his raised eyebrows and bent down to lick around the plug’s base. Pulling back, I asked, “It doesn’t hurt?”
Cam shook his head. “Nope. I had time to adjust.”
“It’s bigger than my dick.”
“I’m aware.”
I scooted closer to Cam, kneeling on the bed. I ran my thumb along the plug’s base, then pushed it just a little.
Cam groaned.
“That feel good?”
“Yeah. Keep doing that.”
“This?” I thumbed the plug again and again, keeping a rhythm like the last time. I took my dick in hand and started jacking slowly. It wasn’t wet enough to pull the skin all the way back, but I knew it’d get there soon.
“Why don’t you get your dick up here so I can get it nice and wet?”
I let his legs drop, and I crawled over him to kneel at his side, my dick hovering over his mouth. He lunged upward, taking the head in one gulp.
I reached an arm over his head and braced myself against the headboard with the other. It shifted my weight forward to give him a better angle. His left hand went to my ass and pushed me further into his mouth. His right hand wrapped itself around my shaft and stroked in time with each suck.
In a few seconds, I was fucking his mouth.
“Jesus, Cam. How are you so good at this?”
Cam pulled off my dick with a pop. “You complaining?”
“Fuck no.”
“You know those bananas we had?”
I looked down at him and nodded.
“They helped me practice deepthroating, and based on your reaction, practice makes perfect with vaults and blowjobs.”
“You sexually misused produce for me?”
“You’re the one that gave me the idea. And are we really having this conversation now?”
“I guess it shouldn’t surprise me you take sex so serious-LY!”
Cam caught me off guard with his mouth. He sucked both balls into it while I was still talking. His swirling tongue shut me up pretty quick.
After his revelation, Cam amped up the attention. It was like a sexual microburst. His fingers teased my hole. His hand jacked me off while his tongue furiously licked under my foreskin. The suction was intense and perfect.
“Cam. Cam!” I reluctantly pulled back, and then again farther, as Cam tried to keep his mouth on it. “I’m gonna cum if you keep at it.”
“Then you’re ready to fuck me. And if you ask if I’m sure one more time, I’m gonna slap your dick.”
That sounded kinky, but I didn’t want to piss him off. And I could practically hear his ass calling me.
As I moved in between his legs, I watched as Cam pulled the plug out of his hole. It was slow, and once it was out, Cam’s hole gaped for just a few seconds.
“Fuck.”
“That’s what we’re about to do.” Cam handed me the lube. “Get in there.”
I coated my dick well, including under the foreskin. I added some to Cam’s hole to help and slipped a finger inside at the same time. He was looser than before.
“You’re loose.”
“I think we can thank daddy bear for that.”
“You-”
“I’m ready.”
I laughed. “I just want to make this good for you.”
“I know, and that’s really sweet, but I’ve had that plug in my ass for two hours. You can fuck me now.”
I stared down at him.
“Please, Luke.”
I blinked. “Sorry, that was just the hottest thing I’ve ever heard.” I lined my dick up at his hole, the head brushing against it.
“Yes!”
Cam’s enthusiasm made me less nervous. I had hurt him last time, so I was cautious, moving into him slowly.
“I’m fine, Luke.”
I ignored him and paused.
Cam wrapped his legs around my lower back and flexed, pushing me the rest of the way inside him.
“Jesus fuck!”
“Not expecting that?” Cam asked.
I shook my head and lost myself in his tightness. After a few seconds, I came back to the moment. “How’s it feel?”
“Amazing. You’re longer than the plug.” Before I could ask, Cam added. “That’s a good thing.”
I leaned forward to give him a kiss. “Good.”
“Oh Jesus,” Cam muttered.
“What?”
“Do that again.” I kissed him again. “When you lean forward, your dick…it feels better.”
“Yeah?” I thrusted forward. Cam’s legs squeezed me again.
“Keep doing that.”
I started slowly, keeping my thrusts steady. Cam threw his head back against the pillow, his eyes closed.