9. Lucas #2
“Sorry. You’re breaking u-…Can’t hear anyth-”
I checked to confirm he had hung up.
“So how’s Tyler? Things for the wedding going well?”
I nodded.
“And you’re the best man?”
“One of them. But you knew that. What are you getting at?”
“Relax.” Shane brought his arm around my shoulders. “I was only trying to check in to see if you were still planning a proposal now that-”
“Now that I’m not competing anymore?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, my plan of asking him at a press conference after I win a gold medal is out the door.”
“Whenever you’re up for it, we can brainstorm. Maybe think of something else? Like when he wins a gold medal perhaps?”
“That could work, but I’ll think about it.”
“What do you want to do the rest of the day? Cam’s coming over tonight?”
“Yeah. I think I’ll see what Colton and Zeph are up to. I might just take a nap.”
“Okay, I’ll be around. Text me if you need something.”
The door between our rooms was closed but I could hear some music playing, so I knocked. Twice. When no one answered, I tried the door.
It was about the same time my brain connected the slapping sounds with sex that I saw Zeph’s ass pounding into someone.
“Hey, cowboy. We’re almost done.” Colton’s head peeked from behind Zeph’s muscular back.
“Get your mouth back on my cock, Ryan.”
They obviously weren’t shy, but I wasn’t going to watch. I mean, if Cam was with me, maybe.
Fucking hell.
I was hard as a rock now and hadn’t cum in…
I don’t know. It had already been too long.
I wanted Cam with me right now. Just the thought of slipping into his smooth, tight hole had me taking my dick out.
Thankfully, Cam gave me his athletic shorts, so I was able to do it easily by myself.
I propped a pillow up and lay on the bed.
If I couldn’t have Cam’s hole with me, then I could tease him from afar. I opened my camera and held the phone in my sling hand, so I could position my hard dick with my right hand. Hopefully, Noah didn’t have his phone, but whatever.
I wanted to save my load for Cam, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t stroke it a little.
I didn’t get very far before my phone vibrated.
Cam: Fuck. Looks tasty.
Cam: Can I have some of that later?
Luke: Fuck yes.
Luke: I’m storking it right now.
Luke: *stroking!
Cam: Phew. I was gonna have to ask what storking was.
Cam: But I know you’re texting one-handed and playing with your dick.
Cam: I’ll forgive you.
Luke: I’d ask how training’s going but I’m too horny.
Luke: Just do real good, so Noah lets you go early.
Luke: I’m saving it for your ass.
Cam: It’ll be ready for ya.
Cam: :-*
Luke: Love you.
Cam: Love you more.
I let off my dick and lazily stroked the hair on my stomach, letting my dick soften against my belly.
“Hey Luke, sorry about that.”
“Knock much?” I slipped my dick under the elastic waistband of the shorts, but had to arch my legs off the bed to pull it over my ass.
“Eh, I’ve seen it before.”
Colton sat next to me on the bed, making it hard to ignore him.
“Done with your latest spit roast?”
“Oh yeah. Fuck, he was a good one.” Colton flopped back, head on the pillow next to mine.
“Watched the press conference. How ya feelin’?”
“Alright. Kind of don’t know what to do with myself. Sucks having one arm out of commission.”
“You never broke your arm or anything like that before as a kid?”
I shook my head.
“Shit. Beau and I were spraining and breaking things all the time when we were little. When I got serious about gymnastics, I stopped doing the wild shit, and he got into the ranch.”
“Are you still close?”
“It took him a while to come to terms with me being gay, but he did. And yeah…we’re in a good place now.”
“It helps that he’s a football fan?”
“It helps that he’s a football fan, yes.” Colton laughed.
I looked over as Zeph came into the room, shirtless in a pair of boxer briefs, still partially wet from the shower. “Sorry about earlier, Luke. I thought the door was locked.”
“Yeah, sure.”
“You send Ryan on his way, darlin’?”
“Yup.”
“How many of those guys have you not banged?” I asked Zeph.
“Funny you should say that, Luke. I just asked Ryan if there were any others that wanted a go with us.”
“And?” Colton propped himself upon his elbows.
“Well, we met Brody, but haven’t plugged him yet. There was Gabe, and now Ryan. Not including Brody, he says there are three others.”
Colton whistled. “Challenge accepted.”
Zeph laughed.
“You guys never fool around at home?”
They both shook their heads. “Nope, only when we travel together,” Colton answered.
“We try not to have repeats. If we found a good fuck near Dallas, we’d be too tempted to fuck him again. We make the relationship. To be blunt, these guys are just holes.”
“To be honest, that sounds hot as fuck, but I know Cam and I couldn’t do that.”
“You should come to Folsom with us.”
“Folsom?” I used my legs as leverage to roll myself into a seated position, so I could see Zeph better,
“How have you not heard of it?” Zeph asked, “It’s a big kink, leather, alternative sex festival thing. I’d’ve thought Mr. Nudist would’ve heard about it since public nudity and sex are a big part of it.”
“Sounds interesting.”
“We already checked,” Colton said. “It’s this Sunday, Cam won’t have any events that day or the next.”
“I’m sure I can convince him to go.”
“Yes!”
“It’s gonna be a lot of fun, Luke. You’ll see.” Zeph winked, then flopped onto the bed on my other side and turned the TV on.