Page 139 of Dickathlon

“Wh-what? I didn’t say nothin’.”

“I’m sure you didn’t. And good morning to you. Colton, is it?”

“Oh, yeah. S-sorry. I didn’t realize Ty had…c-company,” the man stuttered. “Yeah, I’m Colton. You his boyfriend?”

“I certainly hope so.” I smiled, pushing at Ty’s back at the same time. “Ty, time to wake up.”

“Want a morning BJ?” he said, muffled by the pillow. I could tell Colton heard because he seemed to be deciding whether to leave or not.

“Not unless you want an audience. Colton’s here.”

“What?!” Ty shot straight up in bed, eyes wide.

“Morning, Coach.” Colton grinned. “Two things. We’re headin’ out soon. Woodward wanted me to wake you.”

Ty glanced over at me. I was pulling my hoodie on.

“What was the second thing?” Ty asked.

“You got good taste in men.” He winked, smiled, and backed out of the room, closing the door behind him.

“Cocky son of a bitch.”

Ty launched himself across the bed at me. “Did he see your dick?”

“I think it’s what woke him up.” Ty slapped my thigh. “Babe, it’s not like I opened the door and invited him in to stare at me.”

“He was staring?”

‘Well, to be fair, when you first saw it, you were staring.”

“Not helping,” he grumbled, before heading to the bathroom.

Tyler: Cam’s awake. Looks like he’s fine.

Tyler: Luke was on top of him when we all came crashing through the door.

Declan: That’s great news!

Declan: That seems familiar. Having someone barge into your room.

Tyler: Hey, you were naked! At least Luke still had his pants on!

Declan: Does that mean they’re back together?

Tyler: At least their dicks are leading them in that direction.

Declan: Holding my breath!

Tyler: Lol. I feel like I’m in a soap opera. Ttyl.

“Tyler?” Yuri asked.

I nodded.

“Everything okay?”

“Looks like it will be. The gymnast that had smoke inhalation seems to be recovering.”