Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 140629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
The dark stain spreading at the front of Gunner’s grey hoodie told Caspian his boy had come too.
“How are you so damn hot? I want to keep you in my closet,” Caspian whispered, kissing his way up Gunner’s throat, which smelled so delicious he wished he could carry that scent with him wherever he went.
Gunner grinned with his eyes still closed in the afterglow. “Maybe you should. You could then pull me out and use me whenever you need to nut.”
Caspian might have just come, but his dick still gave a little twitch. “You’re trying to kill me. Suck out all my juices like a little cum vampire,” he whimpered, pushing his hands under the hoodie so he could touch the pliant flesh he was already addicted to.
“We’re at a gym. Wanna go shower and pretend we’re just two bros casually washing next to each other?” Gunner wiggled his eyebrows. How were his features so playful, so alive when Caspian had often felt like the dullest guy in the room?
How had he not noticed that his face was quite handsome when he smiled?
Out of breath, he gave a quick nod and reached down to keep the condom from slipping off his shaft, but when he touched Gunner’s hole, reality smashed into him like a glass bottle.
“I didn’t rubber up...”
Chapter 12 - Gunner
Gunner’s mind was still hazy after the earth-shattering orgasm when he met the dark eyes that seemed to scorch him.
“I mean, we’re gonna shower anyway.” Gunner shrugged. His ass throbbed around the softening cock, yet he wouldn’t have had it any other way. The pressure inside made him feel like a new person, as if taking Caspian’s cock was starting to transform him into someone much closer to his true nature than he’d ever been.
Caspian took a deep breath and looked away, as if he’d just swallowed a fly. “No... I mean... aren’t you worried about STDs?”
Gunner shrivelled up a little on the inside, frustrated by this change of topic when they’d been engaged in perfectly good teasing. He stepped away from Caspian, and while he was annoyed Caspian brought the real world into their cocoon of lust, he couldn’t stop thinking about how much he loved being Caspian’s spunk hole.
“Dunno. Not really.”
Caspian exhaled, pulled up his pants to hide his junk, and showed him a packet of condoms. “I’ve been educated about safe sex ad nauseam and I had condoms right there. I could have used them. What the fuck is wrong with me?”
Gunner kissed his pec, eager to go back to the relentless flirting. “Because you’re a horny stud?”
Caspian stilled, staring at him with an unreadable expression. “I’m sorry. I should have asked, but it’s like my brain’s just boiled over.” He rubbed his face up and down. “We need to get tested.”
Gunner rolled his eyes and rearranged his clothes, though he wasn’t sure how to deal with the cum inside him. Should he keep his buttocks squeezed tight until they reached the shower?
But then his brain glitched, and he looked up at Caspian. “Why? How much do you sleep around? I’ve only got Sandy. Had. I suppose.”
Caspian’s frown was so deep it might have dug into bone. “What? You mean that girlfriend of yours? You only ever slept with her?”
He made it sound like a bad thing.
Gunner led the way out of the closet to avoid Caspian’s gaze. “Not like ‘ever’, but nowadays. How’s that so strange?”
Caspian shifted his weight and wrapped his fingers on his nape. “It’s not bad. It’s just… that you’re so hot. How do you not bang everything that moves?”
Gunner glanced over his shoulder as they made their way down the corridor. He just hoped they wouldn’t meet anyone on the way to the showers, because he felt like he had filled-with-cum painted across his face. And a stain of his own spunk on the hoodie. Fuck. Did Caspian’s mom do his laundry for him?
“‘Cause I don’t wanna. It gets so complicated. I only fuck Sandy sometimes to take the edge off. I don’t think she cares for it, and I kinda like it that way.” Gunner shrugged at how pathetic that sounded.
They both stilled when one of the regulars walked past them, acknowledging Caspian with a nod, but once the coast was clear, Caspian leaned down to whisper. “So you really never had a guy? Not even a drunk blowjob?”
Gunner sped toward the lockers with his ears on fire. “Maybe it’s easier to slut around with guys in your world,” he grumbled. “You don’t have a boyfriend, do you?” Changing the subject was a go-to strategy that never failed.
Caspian stilled and stayed behind before catching up with Gunner. “No. I’m just surprised. But how can you be sure Sandy isn’t sleeping around? Have you ever been tested?”
“Stop grilling me like I’m some disease-riddled maggot! And Sandy’s too lazy to cheat on me anyway. Even with us not being together anymore.”