“Fuck.”
“If you don’t like it-”
Ty interrupted me by standing up and unzipping his fly. He pulled his briefs down, showing me his hard dick. “Seems like I like it just fine.”
“Really?”
“Uh, yeah. You can see this dick, right?”
I laughed. “I can see it.”
“I hope to God this wasn’t Yuri’s idea.”
“No! God, no! It was all mine.”
“Don’t want me jacking it while you can’t?” He waved his dick a little bit before shoving it back in his briefs and jumping onto my lap.
I caught him, my hands grabbing his cheeks. “That was exactly the idea, actually. You caved way too soon in Rome and if I’m gonna make the Olympic team again, I can’t have your dick spoiling it for me.”
“So, once it’s locked up, when are you gonna let it out? After you win?”
“That is a likely yes.”
“Making my dick your prize?”
“Something like that.”
“Mmm…I like that. Gives you incentive.” He nibbled at my lower lip.
“Just like that, you’re good with me putting you in a chastity cage?”
“Just like that. I’m willing to try anything once.”
“Well, there’s no pressure. I know you can’t get it on now. You can try it next time you’re soft.”
“With you around, I’m not sure when that’ll be.” He nipped at my ear and squirmed closer to me.
I wrapped my arms around his waist, using his ass to pull him closer.
“How many keys are there?” he asked.
“Two. We can leave one in the bedroom and I was hoping you’d be cool if I wore one around my neck.”
“Wow.”
“Good wow?”
“I’m completely on board with this. I’m ready to cum now, actually. Can I get some help with that?”
I stood up, dropped him onto the bed. Before pulling his pants off, I warned, “This is gonna be quick, Ty.”
His eyes rolled into the back of his head as he smiled and threw his head back against the pillow. “Just fuck me, already.”
* * *
A few weeks later and we were on the road to Chula Vista, our next semi-permanent home. I let Yuri know we were on our way. He already had a training plan worked out and we were starting tomorrow.
“I still don’t understand why we can’t live together.”