Page 24 of Floored By Love

I was too tired to argue, so I stood up to head to the bathroom.

“Ah,” Colton yipped, as he fell backwards on the bed, holding his eye.

“What?” I jumped back, bumping the wall.

“Warn a guy before you stand up with that thing stickin’ out. I almost lost an eye,” he replied, grinning.

I grabbed his pillow and chucked it back at him before heading to the bathroom.

I stood in front of the mirror and thought about Luke’s dick at the gym, closing my eyes. We were alone. His dick hardened, pushing out the leg of his shorts. I opened my mouth and Luke teased my lips with it. Sticking my tongue out and inserting it into his foreskin, I could taste the salty sweetness of his precum. I got my dick out and started stroking.

‘Ay dios mio, your mouth is so hot, Cam.” He grabbed the sides of my head and started fucking my mouth. “I’m not gonna last long. You ready for my load?’

‘Fuck, yes, Luke. I’m close too.’

‘I’m cumming, Cam. I’m cumming!’

“Oh, Luke. Luke!”

I felt my balls tighten. So close. I held my hand in front of my dick to block my cum from going all over the mirror as I sped up my strokes. Letting out the breath I was holding, I watched the cum blast out of my dick, running down my hand and into the sink. I squeezed the last few drops out and swiped my thumb over the slit to get the last of it. I rinsed the cum off, washed both hands, dried them and slowly opened the door.

“You finished?” I whispered.

“Yeah, I told you a few minutes ago, but I guess you were too busy with Luke.”

I walked out of the bathroom, shutting the light off, and stood in front of Colton’s bed with surprisingly little shame. He hadn’t moved much, though his hair was messy and his skin was flushed.

“You heard me?”

“Yup.”

“Shit, I didn’t even realize I was saying anything.”

“No blush?”

“What?” I asked.

“You usually blush when you talk about sex stuff. I’m surprised, especially when you don’t even remember what you were saying.”

“Okay, now you’re trying to make me blush, you jerk.”

“Hey, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Cam. You sounded like you were really into it. Now, can we hit the sack? You have a big day tomorrow.”

“Don’t remind me.”

“I’ll have to figure out some sort of warning system for future sexting.”

“You could try caution tape?”

“So funny, Cam.”

It wasn’t surprising that masturbating, the image of Colton’s hard dick, and the ensuing conversation all convened in my head as a healthy distraction and pushed any thoughts I had before to the wayside. I fell asleep easily.

* * *

“Cam, they’re here.”

“Wha-what?”