4. Camden #2
I smiled. “Sorry. I was just thinking about the Olympics.”
“Ah, I see.”
“I’m good with it, Luke. It is the way it is.” I leaned in to whisper close to his ear. “And I’ll just have to make do with fucking the two-time all-around Olympic gold medalist.”
“Uh…can that happen, like, now?”
“Of course, it can. And for my dessert, I’ll swallow.” Luke’s mouth dropped a little and his pace picked up. I couldn’t help but notice him adjust his dick.
Fuck. I’m so happy he’s mine.
“Ugh, can I stay here tonight?”
Releasing Luke’s dick from my mouth, I answered, “You can stay here any night.” Looking up from my position, I could see Luke’s head back against the pillow, his eyes were closed. True to my word, I had swallowed, though I made a mess of the towel underneath me.
I ran my fingers through his trim pubes and up to his belly button.
His chest had filled in and the treasure trail as well.
It didn’t take long for it to happen once Luke stopped waxing per my request. It looked really good with his facial hair too.
I was a bit jealous. He looked so fucking brawny with it.
I had the muscles to match, but naturally had very little body hair, which worked because he liked my body like that.
I carefully folded the towel over and around my cum, and got up to drop it in the bathroom.
Startled by banging on the living room door, I turned to see Luke bolt up in bed.
“Are you guys done having sex yet? We wanna say hi to Luke!”
“Colton wants to say hi! I just wanted to leave y’all alone.”
Before I could respond, Luke yelled, “We should wash this cum off of us first! Unless you want it to smell like Jizz-Loving Twinks Number Four in here!”
Jizz Loving Twinks Number Four?
“Fine!” Colton replied.
“That one was not as good as the first three!” Zeph added.
I laughed. I was happy to have Colton and Zeph nearby, and I knew I felt happier since Luke was just getting out of my bed. His presence always made me feel that way. Even after spending a record two-ish days apart, my tear-filled car ride already seemed like weeks ago.
“You gonna stare at me all day, handsome, or come shower?”
I smiled, accepting his kiss as he walked by me, then followed him into the bathroom.
“I’d like to try to see you every day if possible,” Luke said. “We can figure it out. I didn’t like not seeing you yesterday.”
I stepped into the shower with him. “Alright, I can meet you wherever and whenever, but tomorrow, I’m having lunch with Erika.”
“That’s fine…I was thinking early before practice or later after dinner. I’m going to be with the team during the day and I don’t want to leave them to deal with Preston by themselves. It’s my responsibility to look out for them.”
I nodded, turning his body to face away from me, so I could soap his back, butt, and legs. “You’re such a good person, Luke.”
“I’d do it for anybody.”
“Exactly.”
“Erika must be close, right? When’s she due?” He turned back around and took the soap from me.
“Uh, yeah. First week of August, I think.”
“Hmm. Uncle Cam.”
“You like that?”
“Not as much as leather Daddy Cam.” He made a move for my dick.
“He only comes out for special occasions. Just don’t corrupt my nephew with your pornographic…tendencies.”
Luke scoffed. “My pornographic tendencies? First of all, he won’t be able to understand anything for a few years.
Secondly, you're the one that kissed me on live television. If anyone’s trouble, it’s you.
And third, he’s going to have you, me, Austin and O in his life. The kid won’t be able to avoid it.”
“How are you still this logical after an orgasm? I can never win an argument with you.”
“Is it really an argument if I have your dick in my hand?”
I shoved at him and rinsed off.
“And I have news for you, Camden. You better get used to it, because I plan on winning every argument for the rest of our lives.” He winked as he slipped out of the shower to grab a towel.
Okay. Well, I could live with that. If it meant spending my life with him. Hearing Luke talk about our future made me giddy inside.
Shit! Did he find the rings? Was that a hint?
I quickly brushed my fear aside. I was usually terrible at hiding something like this, but I was pretty confident Luke had no idea. Colton and Zeph were surprised, so it only made sense that Luke wouldn’t suspect anything either.
“Luke!”
“Hi, Colton.”
“‘Hi, Colton.’ Oh so serious. Get over here!” Colton held his arms open for Luke and Luke accepted the hug. Zeph gave him the bro hug.
“I can’t believe this is the hotel you get for my boyfriend.”
“What? You didn’t think we’d be happy at some roadside motel, did you? And so what if there’s a few cocks in the roost.”
“A few?” I said.
“I didn’t know there were going to be porn stars here!” Colton shrugged and held his hands up.
“Well, I’m glad you and Zeph have things to play with.”
I pinched his elbow.
“Ow.”
I had never acknowledged that Colton and Zeph messed around with other guys to their faces, and Luke just spilled the beans on that piece of information.
Colton smiled and looked at Zeph. He seemed pleased. “Teamwork makes the dream work, Luke.”
Whew.
“I doubt the Stallions would like that kind of teamwork,” Luke said.
“Hey, if I’m not committing any crimes, they’re happy. Besides, Colton and I are in a committed relationship. If we want a guest star every now and then, it’s our choice.”
Colton pulled Zeph in for a kiss.
“I guess the cat’s outta the bag now.” Colton winked. “Didn’t mean to keep it from you Cam, but I wasn’t sure what you’d think about it.”
“Am I that much of a prude?”
“Naw. It’s just you and Luke are…”
“Are what?” Luke asked.
“Wholesome,” Zeph finished for Colton.
The bark of laughter that came from Luke’s mouth matched my feelings perfectly. “Well, we haven’t had a threesome, but I wouldn’t say our sex life is wholesome. I mean, just now, Cam swa-”
“That’s enough, Luke. It’s not a competition. We don’t need to go through all our kinks with our friends.”
“Well, not right now anyway, but maybe later, cowboy.” Colton clapped Luke on the shoulder. “Y’all wanna get some ice cream with us. We’ve been fixin’ to try that shop next door since we saw it. Then maybe we can walk Luke back to the village?”
“Are you sure it’s safe?” I asked.
“Zeph’s six-five. I don’t think anyone will bother us.”