20. Camden #2

“I don’t see why you care so much. You love my cum.”

“It’s the principle.”

“Okay, Mr. Principles.” Luke slipped out of bed. “Let’s go see if Ezra made it back?”

Luke pulled on the briefest of briefs and opened the door. “Ezra?” he called before disappearing.

I walked naked to the bathroom and- Jesus, sounds like a racehorse this morning.

“Just pissing with the door open, huh?”

I glanced over my shoulder. “Based on his inebriation level last night, I didn’t think the chances were good he was here. Can you start the shower?”

On came the water, and off came his briefs.

“Hey!”

I missed the bowl thanks to his surprise ass slap.

“Hard to resist a nice plump peach like that.”

We took our time, soaping each other up, making sure to get everywhere. Of course, we both got hard again. But this wasn’t about cumming. It was about finding a relaxing headspace. We were going to have a nice, slow day.

I smiled as his right hand traveled down my stomach and dipped around my hip, finding its way under my butt, pulling me towards him. This shower was one of those moments we had grown into having as a couple. Just enjoying each other in a very simple way.

Even if it was filled with sexual tension.

After I dried both of us off, it was back to the bedroom to get dressed. I grabbed my phone to check the weather and noticed a text from Colton.

Colton: We sent your little roomie back to you.

Colton: He spent the night here, and no, we didn’t take advantage of him.

Cam: Bullshit!

“Ezra went home with Colton and Zeph last night.”

Luke stopped with his briefs mid-thigh. “They fuck?”

Colton: He got half-naked, then fell asleep. Amateur.

Colton: No teammates anyway!

“Apparently not, though it sounds like Ezra might’ve been eager for it.”

I told Ezra to meet us in the dining hall for breakfast.

Ezra: I’m so hungry. See you in a few.

“Ezra’s meeting us for breakfast. We can hear all about it. And wear a hoodie. It’s a little cool out.”

“There he is.” Luke nodded.

“How ya feeling, champ?” I stood up and pulled him in for a hug.

“Why didn’t you tell me Zeph had a cock the size of my arm?”

I pulled back. “How do you know? Colton said nothing happened.”

“We didn’t do anything, but that didn’t stop him from walking around this morning with nothing on. I’m not sure if he wanted me to look or-”

“He wanted you to look,” Luke interrupted. “He likes the attention, especially from younger men.”

“Colton said you tried to seduce them?”

“Oh fuck, let’s get something to eat first, then I can re-embarass myself by telling you all about it.”

My tray was filled with fruit, yogurt, scrambled eggs and toast, and I was ready to hear all about Ezra’s big night. The story didn’t last long.

“There’s not much to tell. For whatever reason, we ended up back at their hotel.”

“Colton said it was because you begged to go back with them, saying”—I pulled out my phone to read the text—“I want the two of you to Eiffel Tower me like in porn.”

Luke spit out the mouthful of cereal he had, quickly grabbing a napkin to wipe up the milk running down his chin.

“Yeah, I probably said something like that. I remember getting back to the room, but I don’t remember much. I guess I pulled my pants down and since I wasn’t wearing any underwear, I was naked.”

Colton already texted the entire story, but it was much more entertaining hearing it from Ezra.

“And then I guess I fell asleep on the couch on top of a pillow so my ass was in the air.”

“Well, shit, I’ve seen that porno,” Luke said.

“Except Zeph and Colton were respectful of my unconscious body, for which I am thankful. I would’ve loved a threesome but being awake is kind of a prerequisite. I know, I know. They wouldn’t have fooled around with me anyway. No teammates.”

“That’s right,” I said, proud of his mature perspective.

“But maybe I could’ve watched them fuck?”

Nevermind.

“Maybe next time?” Luke suggested.

“If it makes you feel any better, Colton said you have a great ass,” I added.

Of course, I knew that would make him feel better and for the rest of breakfast, the grin on Ezra’s face remained.

After breakfast, we headed to The Cock and Bull for some pool time.

It was nice to get out of the village, and Ezra wanted to show off his great ass.

I should never have told him Colton said that, and I’m sure the porn stars had nothing to do with it.

I’d also hazard a guess that he wandered out of his comfort zone yesterday and wanted a little bit of normalcy.

A gay, clothing-optional pool was our normal, it seemed.

Ty met us in the lobby, and Colton had already texted that he and Zeph would be down later.

“‘Sup, bros?” Ty hugged both me and Luke. “Fresh meat, huh?”

“Colton said I have a great ass.”

Ty laughed and pulled Ezra in for a hug as well. “I’m sure you do, Ezra. Thanks for letting me know.”

“Damn, you can barely see the pool.”

I turned to see what Luke was talking about and sure enough, the pool was barely visible through the steam.

“Must be the weather,” Ty said.

We headed to the front desk to buy Ezra a day pass, then made our way into the pool area. It was as crowded as one could expect for a late morning. I only saw maybe three other guys through the steam or mist or whatever it was.

“They must have a fog machine or something in here. It wasn’t like this last time,” Luke said.

I shrugged. “Like Ty said, maybe the weather?”

We found an empty table, dropped our stuff on it, then started stripping. It wasn’t until Luke and I were completely naked that I noticed Ezra wasn’t.

“You good?”

“It’s just-”

“Ezra, I’ve seen it before. You’ve got nothing to worry about. Just think of it like the locker room.”

“Why does Ty get to have a swimsuit?” Ezra whispered.

“Because his fiance locked up his dick until the wedding. They’re kinky like that.” I patted him on the back and joined the other two, who already made it into the water. “Oh, that’s what’s different.” I noticed right away. The water was warmer.

“Feels amazing,” Luke said, wrapping an arm around me to pull me close.

I heard a loud splash and turned to see Ezra had jumped in.

“Wow, this is nice,” he said, wading over to us.

“Never been skinny-dipping?” Luke asked.

Ezra shook his head. “I feel like you guys are like my gay teachers.”

“Weren’t there other gay dudes at your schools?” Ty asked.

“Maybe. I don’t know. I wasn’t out until my parents hired Zane as my coach.” Ezra seemed to realize who he mentioned because he glanced at me and said, “Sorry.”

“It’s fine. It was a long time ago.”

Despite my insistence it was fine, I laid back in the pool, ears under the water and closed my eyes while Ezra talked.

It’s not that I couldn’t hear it, but it’s not something I wanted to think about at this exact moment.

I still had a lot of Olympics left. Luke held me in his arms so I didn’t drift away, and I let myself relax.

I’m not sure how long I stayed like that.

I opened my eyes and noticed it was brighter despite the haze of steam.

“Afternoon, sleepyhead,” Luke said.

“What time is it? Where is everyone?” I asked, letting my legs down to pull my body upright.

“Colton and Zeph showed up. They’re talking to a few of the Corbin Fisher guys with Ezra. Ty went to call Declan, but he’s been gone for a while.”

I wedged my way in between Luke’s legs. I was soft, but Luke wasn’t. “Perving on me while I slept, huh?”

“There’s a lot of you to perv on. Looks like Ty’s back.”

“Do you think we’ll always be this horny?” I asked.

“What makes you ask that?”

I shrugged. “We’ve been together for four years, known each other for over ten. Just wondering.”

“To be honest, I think it depends on our body chemistry and our testosterone levels, but if you’re asking if I’m always going to be head-over-heels, happy to get on my knees whenever you want, ready to bend over and get the ever-flowing cum fucked out of me whenever you ask, in love with you, then I can definitively say yes to that. ”

I sank into his lap, wrapping my arms around his lower back, and let my mouth suck little parts of his stomach in. The hotel was fine with grinding and playfulness, but I wasn’t sure where they stood on public sex.

This wasn’t Cabo anyway.

“You’re thinking of Cabo aren’t you?”

My little sucking turned into a smile. “Yes.”

“That was really fucking hot, Cam, but I don’t think this is the place.”

“I know.”

“Looks like Ty has an admirer. Should we warn him?”

I turned in Luke’s lap to see what he meant. Through the haze, I could just make out a large silhouette approaching Ty from behind.

“What the fuck, bro!”

By the time Luke and I made it over to Ty, he was smiling and I could now see why.

It was Declan.

“Jesus, you scared the shit out of me. I thought we were about to have a naked throw-down in the pool,” I said.

Declan pulled me in for a hug. “I hope you didn’t shit in the pool, Cam. That’s gross.”

Luke pulled us apart, but got sucked into his own Declan hug, then asked, “You finally made it. You get the tuxes sorted?”

“All sorted. How’s your arm?” Declan gently moved Luke away to look him over. “Ty said you were on pain meds, but haven’t been taking them lately, but I see you’re still wearing the sling. I’m sorry it all happened in the first place.”

Ezra swam up, interrupting. “What’s going on?”

“The arm’s alright, thank you,” Luke answered Declan first, then turned to Ezra. “Ty’s fiancé surprised him.”

“Literally,” Ty added.

“Oh.”

I made the introductions. “Ezra Barnes, this is Declan Moore. Declan, Ezra.”

“Congrats on the gold medal, Ezra.” Declan held out his hand, which Ezra shook gently. “And you too, Cam. Brought back some memories, for sure.”

Declan yawned, and stretched his arms over his head. “Sorry, early flight.”

I noticed Ezra staring at the same time as Declan.

“It’s a dick, kid. I can get out of the pool if you want a closer look.”

“Really?”

Oh my God. “He’s kidding, Ezra. Don’t mind him, Declan. He had a big night last night. Still recovering.”

I’m not sure Declan heard me though because he had Ty wrapped up in his arms again.

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