Page 138 of Dickathlon

When I was finished, I put the brush aside and let my hands rest on his chest.

“That was lovely. Thank you.”

“It was my pleasure, babe. Have I told you yet today that you have the body of Adonis and I will worship you for the rest of my life?”

He shook his head.

“You have the body of Adonis and I will worship you for the rest of my life.”

“Sounds like a good plan.”

Ty shifted between my legs. I felt a tug at the bottom of my hoodie. “I want you naked.”

I kicked my leg up and over Ty and in a few seconds, my pockets had been emptied onto the nightstand and my hoodie and sweats were on the floor.

“Any other requests?” I stood naked by the side of the bed, my dick remained hard and thick.

“Get under the covers and hold me.”

“You want the light on or off?”

“You can turn it off,” Ty answered.

I watched him pull back the covers and slink underneath.

“Can I use your charger or do you have a spare?”

“Yeah, just unplug mine.”

“Did you set an alarm?”

“Woodward said he’d wake me in the morning when we were heading to check on Cam, or if the guys decided they wanted to train. I don’t need much time to get ready. He realizes we’ve all had a late night.”

I nodded as he held the corner of the comforter open for me while I plugged in my phone. I turned off the light and joined my naked boyfriend in his bed. He immediately grabbed my right arm and pulled it over his body, hugging it close to his chest. My dick naturally poked in between his cheeks. I tried to maneuver my lower half so that it wasn’t so uncomfortable - it wasn’t like we were about to fuck - but had no luck. Instead, I briefly let go of Ty in order to adjust my dick. Lining up with his crack, it was fully hard now, and I had to fight every instinct in me not to offer to fuck his cares away.

Sex often solved a lot of problems for me, getting me out of whatever negative headspace I was in, and I knew that worked sometimes for Ty as well. But we were at the Olympics.

No sex!

Ty mumbled something unintelligible. He was already falling asleep. I helped him along by pressing kisses along his nape and pushing his hair out of his face. His subconscious response was to wiggle his butt and move his body closer to mine.

It was late and I was tired and I knew it was because of a bad situation, but I was happy to get a bonus night with Ty. We hadn’t had many and the decathlon was at the end of the Olympic schedule. It wouldn’t be until the closing ceremonies that we could celebrate. If all went as planned, I’d be fucking Ty while wearing my second Olympic gold.

I knew it was asinine to be thinking of sex at a time when one of Ty’s former teammates was in the hospital, but Ty hadn’t talked about it much. It couldn’t be that serious, could it?

You should’ve asked him.

I scolded myself for not asking more about Cam, but Ty was my first priority, and that wasn’t changing any time soon. I took a deep breath, enjoying the scent of his body wash and tried to clear my head so that I could get some rest.

I thought I heard a knock. Since I was awake, I checked my phone and had a few texts from Yuri. I sent a quick one back, letting him know I was with Ty and I’d head his way soon.

I slipped out from under the covers and bent down to grab my sweats when the door opened and someone said, “Wake up, Coach Ty.”

I lifted myself up to see who it was and found a shirtless hunk with bedhead staring at my junk.

“Horse co-”

“Eyes are up here, buddy,” I said, pulling on my sweats.