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“With your placement in the regular games, I could probably pull some…”

“No, Dad. You’ve done enough. I’ll slog through the rest of this like any other rookie. Please. I appreciate everything you’ve done, but you have to let me finish it on my own. I can earn the rest of the points via the Miles Ferry events. With the two sponsored events and one Miles Ferry win, doing top ten in Utah, I’m most of the way there. Need about five hundred points, give or take, and I can do that in these last few to make it.”

He closes his eyes, rubs a hand over his face.

“Ok.” He hesitates. Here it comes. “And… Gavin? You… seeing him?”

I blow out a breath. This has been coming since Illinois. I knew it.

“Yeah. I am. Video calls mostly. Until the Cup is over.”

“Ok,” he sighs. “Ok.”

“Love you, Dad. You coming to Idaho?”

“Yep, I’ll be there. In the cheerleading section.”

“Dad, there’s no…”

Finally, he laughs.

“Love you, TJ.”

34

GAVIN

My gorgeous boy is on his hands and knees, thrusting his long black vibrator into his ass, and I’m trying not to explode. Dear god, he is so fucking hot. His body is rocking as he moves the vibrator in and out, and I doubt he even knows it.

“Don’t cum yet, TJ,” I warn. “Wait for me.”

“Oh, fuck, Gavin, please,” he begs, panting with the effort to hold his climax back. He slows the pace slightly.

“Don’t slow down, baby,” I admonish, jacking my cock at the same pace. “Eyes on me, stroke with me.”

“Oh, shit,” he squeals, eyes glued to mine. “Please, please, pleeeeease.”

The vibrator is very slender, half my size, I note. Perhaps I’ll give him some bigger toys, work him up to me. I swirl my hand around my cock head, flicking my left nipple with my free hand, imagining his mouth sucking on it.

“Angle it down, baby, hit your spot,” I demand as my cock base starts to tighten.

“Oh god, Gavin, it’ll make me cum,” he whines.

“You can hold it for me,” I say sternly. “Hit it, TJ.” Damn, I’m close.

He shifts the dildo, then screams. “Oh! God! Lightning! All over! Fuck! Gavin, please, Gavin, please, Gavinnnnn!”

“Cum, baby,” I grunt as my release streams from me onto my stomach. “Cum for me. Let me see it.”

Cum shoots from his tip, splattering onto the towel on the bed. “Ohhhh,” he groans as his body shakes, “Ohhh, god, oh fuuuck.” When his shaking stops, he slides forward onto the bed onto his stomach, dildo still sticking out of his cute ass, breath heaving.

“Why is it so much better when you are watching?” he marvels, face mushed into the pillow.

“Mm,” I agree. Getting off solo was never this good. I’d rather have him here, but that just isn’t happening soon.

I watch him catch his breath, chest still heaving, sprawled boneless across the hotel bed a thousand miles away, and something in my chest tightens that has nothing to do with what we just did.

“Miss you,” I say before I can decide whether it’s the right thing to say right now.