Date: Fri, 1 May 2020 21:40:04 +0700
From: Dinno <spacebanana28@gmail.com>
Subject: Rockhill State Jocks - Part 12

This is a fictional story based on my fantasies. This story contains sexual
activity between 2 (or more) males, so if you find this offensive or if you
are under the legal age limit in your country, DO NOT read this story. The
characters, places, and events in this story are the products of my
imagination and not based on any real life events or experiences, so any
similarities are purely coincidental.

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Things went a little different between me and Rex after I discovered a
different side of him that night. For the rest of that week, the cocky Rex
turned into a quiet individual - could it be what we had done; or was it
what he had found out that made him quiet; or is it me dealing (more
specifically -not dealing) with the assault. It was weird to see him not
flexing his bulging biceps or slapped my butt whenever we passed each
other. I couldn't help but think that he must still feel about what he did
to me that night at the wrestling hall. I couldn't believe I said this, but
I missed his annoying, cocky self.

At least he didn't ignore me though. We still talked to each other even
though our conversations always lead to the attack that happened last
Saturday night. He kept interrogating me and repeating the same question
over and over again; what happened that night, the features of the
attackers, and what happened after. It was like he was obsessed with
it. This constant interrogation made me feel like I was in a Law and Order:
SVU episode. Maybe this was his redemption. Maybe he thought that if he
solved this, he would make me feel better.

I remember it was Friday night that week. Rex came into my room and the
interrogation begin again.

"So, you don't remember your attackers?" He asked me again, for probably
the hundredth time.

"Dude, I told you I couldn't see them! How can I remember if I couldn't
even look at them!" I gave the same answer as before. At this point, I was
getting annoyed by his constant interrogation. "Can we drop this?"

Rex looked at me, confused.

"How long are you gonna keep interrogating me? You're not Olivia Benson
from SVU." I said, joking a little to reduce the tension but his expression
didn't change.

"I just... Look, it happened and I'm still mad about it. My body still
hurts for fuck sake. But I just want to move on. I want to leave that
unpleasant experience behind" I said as I grabbed his wide shoulder. "I
don't want to keep gravitating towards this negative experience. I just
want to forget it." I knew I would never forget that night but I just
wanted to give him an excuse.

He kept quiet for a moment. "I still think we should report this."

I just smiled.

I didn't want to report this because I just think it would just make
everything worse. I was afraid it would be a huge scandal. Now that I think
about it, I should've reported it. I bet they did the same horrible things
to a lot of folks like me since no one reported them. At that point, I just
think about myself so I didn't.

"Why are you so obsessed about this, anyway? Is it because of that night in
the wrestling hall?" I asked, looking at him in the eye.

He immediately looked down. His gesture was enough to answer my question.

"Dude, I told you it's fine," I added.

"What I did to you was no different than what they did to you. I don't know
what happened. That night I just... snapped." He finally spoke.

"It was different, Rex," I assured him. "It's not like you punched and
kicked me then left me bleeding to death," I added. "And to be honest, like
I told you before, I kind of enjoyed it." I smiled.

He then looked up and smiled at me, flashing his pearl white teeth.

"Okay." He ruffled my hair. "You have to tell me if you see them or if they
bother you again."

"Promise," I said to him. "So you can drop this? I miss your annoying self,
Rex. This is annoying but I want the old annoying Rex."

Rex smiled again. "Okay."

"You come with me and Randall to the football game tomorrow, right?" Rex
asked.

"Of course."

***


"Alex! Let's go! We're late!"

Randall's voice was heard from outside. I looked at myself in the mirror
one last time. I was wearing a navy blue Rockhill Football jersey that Luke
gave me a couple days ago. I couldn't help but smile. It was very sweet of
him.

"Alex!"  Another deep voice called my name. This time, it was Rex.

"Coming!" I grabbed my jacket and opened the door. Outside my room was
Randall and Rex. Randall was dressed pretty normal today. He wore a blue
Rockhill Knight shirt and a tight Jeans. Rex, on the other hand, was
dressed pretty inappropriately. He wore a very tight navy blue wrestling
singlet, the same singlet he used when he 'fought' me a couple days
ago. This time, he had the modesty of wearing shorts though. Still, it was
revealing. I was looking at him in awe. The sight of his muscular body
wrapped in his revealing singlet would never cease to amaze me.

I didn't realize I was staring at him. Then, Rex flexed his big biceps and
I finally was regaining my focus.

"So?" Rex asked me, lifting one of his eyebrows.

"Are you seriously gonna wear that?" I asked back in disbelieve.

"Yeah, I told you the ladies dig this!" He answered, kissing his bicep.

"Don't you think you should wash them though?" I suggested.

"This is my other pair. I haven't worn them at all! They're still fresh!
Here, smell it!" Rex then grabbed the back of my head and pulled to his
singlet-covered bulging chest and rubbed my face all over it.

"See? It's clean! Smell fresh!" Rex said as he continued to push my head
against his warm, soft chest. The old annoying, cocky Rex is definitely
back.

"Break it up, guys! We're late!" Randall said as he pulled my head away
from Rex massive pecs. "Let's go!" He grabbed my hand and we head out.

We arrived at the stadium with the game about to start. As usual, Luke gave
us tickets to sit right behind the team bench.

As soon as we were there, a swarm of ladies started to approach us. Well,
by us I mean Rex and Randall. I already knew the effect of Rex's muscular
body in his tight singlet with regards to the ladies. But now that we were
in a public event like this, I could see the effect in full swing. Every
single lady near us approached him. The ladies were wilder here than a few
days ago when we were walking to the wrestling hall. They were grabbing and
touching him freely. It could be sexual harassment but I guess not when the
'victim' liked it and even encouraged the ladies to do it. I could tell
that he liked it not only from his expression but also from his growing
bulge in his crotch. Let's just say that he got a lot of slips of paper
with phone numbers written on them that night. The ladies were also into
Randall but he was not as enthusiastic as Rex in flirting with them. He
rejected them and rather talked to me, which I was really grateful because
I didn't want to just sit there awkwardly.

The players were all already there since we were late, including Luke. It
was a little bit weird though. Luke was just sitting on the bench with his
eyes on the ground. Both of his legs were kept moving like he was
anxious. He was usually laughing and chatting with his teammates before a
game but at that point, he looked uneasy.

Then, he immediately looked back to us and from his smile, I could tell
that he was happy to see us there. I couldn't help but wonder what
happened. Had something happened before the game? That uneasiness strangely
made me worried. I wish I could talk to him.

Finally, the game started and I definitely had a right to be worried about
him. He was a fucking mess on the field. He didn't play like he normally
would. In the first quarter, it felt like he wasn't there. He looked so
distracted in first couple of plays when the game started he just stood
there and didn't do anything. It was like he didn't realize the game was
already started. He was so bad that everybody was yelling and cursing at
him. Finally, by the end of the first quarter, he was benched.

Without Luke, the defense of the team was so shitty that by halftime,
Rockhill was losing 34 - 16. It was the worst game Rockhill ever played
some supporters said.

Randall and I were confused. He was completely fine yesterday. The two of
us tried to guess what happened to him. Rex meanwhile, couldn't care
less. He was busy with his phone, texting the chicks who gave him their
phone numbers. Randall and I developed a couple hypothesis: maybe he got in
a fight with his teammates; or maybe there's some family drama; or maybe he
got someone pregnant. Yeah, that last one was ridiculous, but still, kind
of plausible.

As Randall and I were debating what possibly happened to him, Rex excused
himself.

"Well, gentlemen, it seems like a couple of ladies want to try to tame my
anaconda," Rex said as he got up, grabbing his cock that bulged through his
singlet. He definitely didn't wear anything underneath it. "And instead of
having a useless debate and baseless speculation, just ask him what
happened tomorrow."

We ignored him continued chatting about other possible theories for some
time. Then, I suddenly felt my phone vibrating. I looked at who was calling
and surprised when I learned that it was Luke.

"Hey, Luke. Is everything okay?" I asked Luke immediately after I answered
his call. At this point, Randall was getting his ear close to my phone so
he could eavesdrop.

"I-I'm... Can you meet me at the storage room behind the locker room right
now?" He asked me, didn't answer my question. It was pretty weird. He
wanted me to meet him secretly right at that moment. In the middle of the
game.

"S-Sure." I agreed to meet him.

"Come alone, okay?" Then he immediately hung up.

"So? What did he say?" Randall asked.

"He wants to see me," I said as I got up from my seat. Randall followed
suit. I immediately stopped him.

"He wants to see me alone." I could see the disappointment in Randall's
face. He must be confused why Luke wanted to see me alone. Maybe he thought
he knew Luke better than me or maybe he just didn't want to be left alone.

I immediately head down to the staff area, showing my all-access card that
Luke got us to the security guard to gain entry. I asked the guard where
the storage room was and rapidly head there.

I finally arrived after walking what seemed like forever. There was a metal
door with a huge ass sign that said 'Storage - Staff Only'. Without
hesitation, I opened the door, and inside was something I thought I would
never see. My jaw dropped to the floor.

Inside was Rex, laying on the floor, naked with only his shoe on. His
singlet was on the floor far away from him. A sign that he threw it as soon
as he took it off.

There, he was not alone. 'Sitting' on his face was a girl from earlier. She
positioned herself well so her pussy was right on his mouth. I could see
Rex's tongue sliding in-and-out of her cunt, tongue-fucking her. His tongue
was not the only part of him exploring this chick. His hands were resting
on her melon-sized boobs, squeezing and rubbing her nipples.

She was not the only chick there. Her friend from earlier was also
there. She was riding Rex's huge cock, moving her hips up and down, sliding
Rex's 'Anaconda' in-and-out of her now stretched pussy. Rex definitely
enjoyed the feel of her tight pussy since he thrust his hips up towards
her, trying to fit his dick more into her cunt.

From their moans and expressions, I knew at that moment these ladies were
in heaven. I knew that because I had the experience.

I couldn't move a single part on my body at that point, too shocked seeing
what was in front of me. Well, there was a single part that can move. I
could feel my pants getting tighter as my dick started sprung to life. I'm
not usually into straight action, but the sight that night was an
exception. Seeing Rex passionately making love with those bitches made me
incredibly turned on. He was a master of pleasure. He knew what to do and
when to do it. He knew when he should flick his tongue a certain way, he
knew when to increase the thrust of his hips, and he knew how to play with
her nipples. He knew how to take control of both of them.

Then, one of the girls opened her eyes and screamed. Her screamed startled
me and I screamed too. All of them immediately ceased their activity and
instantly looked at my direction. Based on his expression, Rex was
surprised to see me standing at the door.

"Uhhh... Alex, a little privacy please?" Rex said to me, followed by an
awkward smile.

I didn't know how to react and just stood there for a moment, making eye
contact with all of them. It was just a couple of seconds but felt like
hours.

"You.. should lock the door next time." I finally snapped back to
attention, immediately got out and closed the door.

I leaned my body against the wall beside the door. My heart was racing and
my breath was quickening. 'What the fuck is he doing there? Where the fuck
is Luke?' I wondered to myself.

Then, I remembered. Luke said the storage room behind the locker room. This
room was in the opposite direction of the locker room. I took a deep breath
and started to walk to the correct room.

I couldn't stop thinking about what I just witnessed as I walked. I was so
distracted that I bump into a couple people on accident. The image of Rex
moving his sweaty hard muscles to please the ladies was playing my mind on
a loop. As a result of this thought, my cock was rock hard. The fact that I
walked didn't help either since my jeans were constantly rubbing my hard
pole.

After what felt like hundreds of miles, I finally arrived. Learning from my
mistakes, I didn't immediately open the door. I knocked on the door first
and wait for a response for a moment. When I didn't get any reaction from
inside, I opened the door. This time I opened the door a little and peeked
inside before I went in.

When I saw Luke alone inside, I quickly went in and closed the door.

Luke was sitting on an old steel bench facing away from me, sweating from
head to toe. He was still wearing his football gear except for his
helmet. Finally, the thought of Rex dissipated and my sense of worry about
him crept back.

Sensing my presence, he turned himself to face me. He inspected me from
head to toe before eventually getting up.

"Hey, buddy. You okay?" I asked as I took a step towards him.

"I-I can't stop thinking about it." He said, looking at the ground like he
was confessing something shameful.

"Thinking about what?" I took another step closer to him.

"I-It's making me crazy," Luke said, didn't answer my question. His eyes
still focused on the ground.

"What are you talking about?" I was really confused at this point. I would
be lying if I said it didn't make me a little bit scared. But I kept
walking towards him, defying my fear until I was standing right in front of
him.

"T-That night at the locker room, Alex." He lifted his head as he finally
answered my question. "I couldn't stop thinking about it. What you did to
me... It changed me."

My heart stopped. I felt really guilty. I didn't know what I did to him
that night could still impact him like that. He did say he liked it that
night, but I thought maybe he said that to comfort me after the attack. At
that point, if I could turn back time to that night, I wouldn't do all that
stuff to him. I shouldn't.

Before I could open my mouth to speak, he continued. "Being in that locker
room again and wearing this exact uniform just made it harder to control
the feeling inside of me. It ruined me today."

Before I could try to speak to him again, something unexpected happened.

"Alex... I-" without finishing his sentence, he pulled down his tight white
football pants and jock, revealing his rock hard monster cock before he
dropped to his knees. I don't know if it was possible, but his manhood
looked stiffer than usual. It was so stiff that the shaft looked reddish
and his cockhead turned purplish. He must had a hard-on for a long time and
all the blood was pooling on his cock. Pre-cum also could be seen oozing
from his piss-slit, dropping to the floor.

"MAKE ME YOUR BITCH AGAIN!" Luke yelled as he hugged my legs. His face was
pressed into my jeans-covered crotch. I could see him kissing my crotch
before rubbing his face all over it.

"Please, Alex! I want it-No... I NEED it." He said as he hugged my legs
tighter. "I need you to treat me like what I am... A fag! Your fag, Alex!
I'm your fag!"

Having just seen Rex's action with the ladies, my mind was still filled
with lust. Seeing him begging and offering himself to me like this made me
excited. I could feel my cock start to rise again.

He continued degrading himself for some time, calling himself a bitch and
whore, begging me. Then, he let go of his hug and pulled his face away from
my crotch.

"Please, Alex! I'm yours! This is all yours!" With that, he flexed his
biceps and deliberately twitched his monster cock, making another glob of
pre-cum dropped to the floor.

That did it for me. I couldn't handle it anymore. learning from what
happened a few moments ago, I quickly locked the door and walked back to
him slowly as I took off my shirt and pants, revealing my naked small lean
body to him. My body was covered in sweats from all the running and walking
and my cock was as hard as steel.

Luke trembled at the sight of me. He couldn't look away from my body, with
nothing but lust in his eyes. His cock twitched a few times, producing
another glob of pre-cum.

I stopped to stand incredibly close to him, since he was kneeling, my cock
was only inches away from his lips. I could see him gulped. Probably trying
hard not to slide it into his mouth immediately and wait for his order
patiently.

I take another look at him and couldn't help but smile. He was sweating,
still wearing all of his football gear except for his helmet and lowered
pants. I know it's weird but I didn't have any intention to strip him
naked. Seeing him wearing his uniform like that was just adding the hotness
to the reality of what was happening - A muscular football player serving
his small nerd roommates at halftime break.

"You know what to do," I commanded.

Luke immediately kissed my cockhead before wrapping his soft lips around
it. I let out an involuntary moan as his tongue began to explore my
cockhead area. He slowly twirled his tongue around, filling me in ecstasy.

"Oooohhhh..." I jolted and let out a loud moan as his tongue played with my
frenulum. The sensation was phenomenal. He was incredibly talented with his
mouth! Last time, I was pretty much just shoving my cock in-and-out of his
mouth so I couldn't really experience this talent of his. I was glad I
didn't do it this time!

"Fuck! You're a natural cocksucker, Luke!" I felt the dominant side of me
starting to take over and began my trash-talk. "I'm glad you're now
realizing who you really are. A fag. My fag." I added. He let out a loud
moan in response.

After satisfied playing with my cock-head, he slowly slid my shaft into his
mouth. His tongue didn't stop exploring as I could feel his soft, warm
tongue dancing around my pipe until he swallowed my entire cock. Then, he
slowly slid my cock out of his mouth before slide it in again, bobbing his
head forward and backward. I closed my eyes and let out another long moan
as wave-after-wave of pleasure hit my brain.

"That's it. That's my good fag." I complimented him, which caused him to
suck my cock harder in response. He also began to play with other parts of
my body. His right hand was playing with my balls, fondling it with his
calloused hand while his left hand explored my chest, pinching my nipple.

I was enjoying his mouth and hands for some time, The warmth of his mouth
and tongue against my cock along with the roughness of his hands against my
soft skin created an amazing sensation. A sensation that I wish could never
stop.

Then, feeling the pressure starting to build up inside me - I was going to
bust soon.

Still wanting to experience his other skills, I decided to push his face
away from me. He groaned as a response, like a baby when their pacifier was
taken away.

"Relax. I haven't finished with you yet." I said as I saw his
disappointment. "Lay down!"

Like a good dog, he laid himself on the floor without question. Seeing the
girl earlier getting her pussy eaten by Rex made me wanted to test Luke's
other oral skill.

"I got another treat for you!" I said as I stand over his face. As I spread
my cheek above him, he let out a moan. I slowly lowered my body and
eventually sat on his face with my hole positioned directly on his
mouth. He spread my cheek before taking a really deep whiff, inhaling the
aroma of my sweaty crack into his lung.

As expected, he eagerly lapped on my asshole. without hesitation, his
tongue dance all over my ass. He licked my perineum first, sending me
pleasurable tingling sensations. Then, his tongue moved up all the way into
my crack. He was spending time quite a while there, moving his tongue
up-and-down before tracing his tongue over the rim of my hole.

I was in heaven. Every single movement of his tongue made my body quiver in
excitement. He must eat a lot of ass and pussy in his life. With oral
skills like his, those girls must be addicted to him.

Then, I could feel his warm tongue started to invade my hole. Like an
explorer who just found an ancient cave, his tongue went all over it -
exploring every single inch it can explore. Moan after moan escaped my
mouth. He was sending me to cloud nine. At that point, everything was
blurry.

Over time, his intensity increased. I felt like my mind about to explode
from all the pleasure he gave me.

"You like it huh, bitch? This is where your face belongs! Oooohh... Fuckin'
whore! Taste it, you fag!"  With that, I began to push his face deeper into
my ass and grind my ass all over his face. My trash-talk continue as he
serviced my ass non-stop. After a while, I was on the edge and decided it
was time to gave him what he really wanted.

I finally got up and looked down at him. His face was red and covered with
his own spit. His breath was quick.

"You tired? I'm not fucking done with you!" I looked over to his cock and
surprised to see it wet with his own pooling pre-cum.

"Look at that! What a fucking big fag you are! You got so fucking hard and
wet licking a guy's ass and cock!" I proceed to put one of my feet on his
cock, slowly jerking it.

"Ooooohhh!! Alex!!" He moaned as soon as my foot touched his sensitive
monster cock.

"Did my nerd's cock make your football cock hard and wet, Luke?" I asked
him condescendingly. Now instead of jerking his cock, I hovered my foot
above his cock and decided to caress it slowly with my toe, teasing him.

"Yes, Alex! You nerd cock and ass making me hot! Your ass and cock are the
most beautiful thing I've ever experienced! Thank you! Thank you for
letting me touch it! For letting me taste it! Thank you for making me your
bitch!" He said to me with pride and confidence. Hearing the muscular
football player say this to me with his deep, husky voice made my cock
twitch.

Satisfied with his answer, I lowered my feet and began to jerk him slowly
again.

"Thank you, Alex! Thank you!" He said as his body squirmed in ecstasy. I
kept jerking his cock with increased speed. His moan was loud, echoed
through the room. When I saw he was about to cum, I quickly pulled my foot
away.

"NO, NO, NO! ALEX! PLEASE! LET ME CUM! NO!" He yelled in
frustration. Trashing his body left and right. He could finish it himself
with his free hands, but somehow, he didn't.

"Get up," I demanded, which he complied. "I'll give you what you craved all
this time."

I quickly laid down on the floor, didn't care that it was dirty. I pulled
rock hard my cock so it was facing upright. Seeing one of those chicks
riding Rex's cock as he laid down made me wanted to try it too.

"I want you to look at me, Luke," I said as I rubbed my body
seductively. "What do you see?"

"I see a god." That was not an answer I was expecting.

"A god?" I asked.

"Yes." He answered without looking away from me like a person being
hypnotized. "A god that conquered me. A god that made me a fag that I am. A
god who showed me the truth that I am nothing but a cock whore."

Hearing his 'confession' made my dick throbbed in excitement.

"You want to ride this?" I jerked my hard cock playfully to further tease
him. He gulped.

"Y-Yes." He said as he licked his lips. "It would be an honor."

"Go on, then."

Without any hesitation, he took off his pants, stood on top of me, and
lowered himself until his huge ass finally touch my aching dick. Then, he
wrapped his hand around the base of my cock before sliding my cock into his
jock ass.

"Oooohhhhhhh..." Luke groaned as my pole enter his chute.

I closed my eyes and clenched my fists as my cock slid deeper into his
man-pussy. It was tight as fuck! The fact that his sphincter clenched every
time he slipped my cock deeper made the sensation even more incredible.

His ass swallowed my cock deeper and deeper until eventually, my entire
cock disappeared into his ass. Then, he started to lift his hips before
slamming down again. He did it over and over, making me fuck him. Moan
after moan started to be heard, getting louder as the speed of his hip
movement increased.

I was just laying there, eyes rolled to the back of my head as the pleasure
his pussy created took over my body. I don't know if it was possible, but
his pussy felt so much better than last time!

He enthusiastically bucking his hips up-and-down like a professional cowboy
riding a bull. He was sweating like crazy. His hands were behind his head
so I could see his huge biceps clearly and his tongue was out as he was
panting like a bitch in heat. The sight just made me even hornier. Without
even realizing it, I started to thrust my hips upward, pushing my cock
deeper into his hole.

Over time, the intensity increased. Our moan became louder and our movement
became faster. As I felt my body become tenser and I could feel I was about
to reach orgasm, I decided to stop.

"L-Luke... Aaahhh... S-Stopp!!" I yelled, but he didn't budge and kept
riding my cock.

"RIGHT NOW!" He finally stopped after hearing me yell. "Lay back down
again!" I ordered him which he quickly complied. As he took my dick out of
his ass, I could see the disappointment in his eyes.

Then, I kneeled between his legs, lifted both of his heavy legs, and put in
on my shoulders. "You did well. Now it's time for me to take control."

"AAAHHHHH!!!" Luke yelled as, without any cue, I slammed my cock back into
his asshole and started to pump his ass as hard as I could.

"You fucking like this huh, bitch? Oooohhhh... A man's cock inside your
pussy?" I began my trash-talk again as I slid my hand into his jersey,
groping his hard sweaty abs. Our moan and the loud slapping sound that was
created every time I slammed my hips into his ass filled the room.

"Yes, Alex! I like cock inside my pussy! Aaahhhh... Fag will never get
enough of cock! Uuuhhhhh!" Luke responded as he enjoyed my hard pounding.

"My cock feel good?" I asked again.

"Yes! Oooohhhh...Your cock feels so good inside my football pussy! Don't
stop! Aaahhhh... Please! My pussy is yours! Breed me!" He answered as lust
taking full control of both of our bodies.

Then, I felt my body began to tense and I could feel something starting to
build-up inside me. I increased my pace and started to fuck his football
pussy even harder. At this point, We were both just moaning really
loudly. We didn't care if anybody could hear us.

Then, I could see Luke started to throw his head left and right
uncontrollably.

'Fuck! Alex! My jock pussy! Ah! Alex! ALEX! ALEEXXX!!" He yelled as his
entire body trembling. His cock spurting load after load of his warm, thick
man-juice land all over his face and uniform.

"Ooohhhh... Aaahhhhh..." Soon, I also reached the point of no
return. Seeing his uniform coated with his own cum made my mind crazy so I
decided to do the same. As I was about to shoot, I pulled my cock from his
ass and jerked it furiously.

"TAKE THIS YOU FUCKING WHORE!!" Finally, My cock erupted. Streaks of cum
were flying in the air before eventually landed on his uniform. It was one
of the biggest orgasms I've ever had! Cum kept shooting from my cock for
some times. His jersey was soaked, covered with both of his and my cum.

I just knelt there for a moment until I finally could think clearly.

"OH MY GOD! IM SO SORRY!" I apologized to Luke.

"For what?" He asked. From his tone, I knew he wasn't mad. I never felt so
relieved.

"Your jersey! You still have to go out there to the field and I ruin your
jersey!" I said as I grabbed some paper towel that was laying around there
on the storage and start wiping both of our cum from his uniform. I was
panicked. "You should get changed. You have a spare uniform right?" I
continued to wipe them off as clean as I could. In the end, the wet spots
were still visible and the cum smell was still incredibly strong.

"Don't worry about it," Luke said as he stood up. Then, he grabbed my
hand. "Alex..." I looked at his beautiful blue eyes as he smiled. "Thank
you."

Then, he pulled me closer and planted his soft red lips onto mine. He let
go after a moment, grinning.

I just stood there like an idiot, didn't know how to react. Luke and I
kissed before, but always under the influence of lust. This one was
different.

"We should go to the equipment guy. He must've got a spare jersey. We could
tell him that you spilled something all over your uniform. Come on!" As I
was about to head out, he pulled my hand.

"It's okay, Alex." He said as he let go of me and began to fix his messy
uniform. He grabbed his gloves and helmet, which he put on the table near
the door and put them on.

"I'm gonna go out there, play the rest of the game and I'm gonna do it
wearing this uniform proudly!" He said as he pulled the collar of his
jersey.

"Go Knights!" He yelled as he opened the door and ran outside.