Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2016 14:33:41 +0000 (UTC) From: Patrick Thomas Subject: On The Set of Neighbors - Part 5 This is a fictional story about actors from the film "Neighbors 2: Sorority Rising" (copyrighted by Universal Pictures). It does not intend to imply anything about the sexuality or actions of the actual persons depicted. Sexual activity between consenting adult males is depicted. If you are underage or it is otherwise illegal to read this story where you live, please stop reading now. This story is the work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way without the permission of the author. Comments can be emailed to: red.cheshire@yahoo.com The Nifty Archive is a great website and is made possible by donations from its readers. If you would like to help support the site, you can do so at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ---------------------------------------------------------- On the Set of Neighbors - Ch. 5 - Libidos Rising (Part 1) Author's note: this story takes place September 2015, during filming of "Neighbors 2" near Atlanta, Georgia. That's about 2-1/2 years after filming for the first film, and the first chapter of this fan-fiction series. Enjoy ---------------------------------------------------------- "Woohoo!" SPLASH Zac Efron watched, grinning, as the surface of the pool erupted as a result of Dave Franco's cannonball dive. Laughter echoed around the room, bouncing off of the surface of the water and the walls surrounding the pool. The producers had decided to rent a couple of big houses for the cast of Neighbors 2, rather than setup numerous trailers. Zac wasn't sure what the women's house looked like, but the men's house had a big swimming pool that had been enclosed at some point in the past, allowing the ability to swim in late September...and not disturb the other houses nearby. Most of the other guys swimming tonight had already turned in for the evening, other than Zac, Dave, and three of the guys playing fraternity brothers - Cameron Dallas, Felix Chu, and Tyler Alverson. The five men alternated between relaxed hanging out and horseplay...and right now the other four were playing a game of chicken. Tyler had just fallen off of Dave's shoulders, resulting in a victory for Team Cameron & Felix. Looking at the clock, Zac realized it was getting a little too late for noise. 'Time to be the responsible grown-up,' he thought, chuckling. "Hey, guys!". He called out, getting the other four's attention...and then pointed at the clock on the wall. "It's ten o'clock?". Cameron tilted his head in confusion, his hair sticking out wildly in all different directions. "Ohhhh... time to leave the pool, huh?". Zac nodded in response to Felix's question, glad that someone else got the hint. "Awww, but Daddy, we were having fuuuun.". Dave joked with a whining tone, his bottom lip sticking out. Zac pulled himself out of the pool, the muscle of his arms bulging as they lifted his bulk out of the water, the liquid running in small streams along the hills and valleys of his backside. Turning around as he stood up, his hands went to his hips as his head cocked to the side. In a nasal tone of voice, he replied to Dave. "Look, you whipper-snapper. It's time to head out...don't want to cause a ruckus now, you hear?" The other guys chuckled while Dave rolled his eyes with a grin, well-used to Zac's antics. "Yeah...Dad, do we *have* to go to bed?" Tyler called out, joining in on the amusing banter. Zac's eyebrows furrowed, as he looked back at the clock. Looking back at the guys, he shrugged his shoulders. "Actually, since it's Friday, we don't have work tomorrow...so don't have to worry about waking up early. We could take this up to my room - just have to clear the pool so we don't keep the other guys awake." The cheers from the other four guys indicated that they liked the idea. Grabbing their stuff, they headed up to the top floor, the sound of Zac shushing them as they made their way...somewhat quietly...up the stairwell. The house was old, and huge; the attic was tall and spanned the entire length of the building, so the engineering crew had built it out into two large spaces - a suite for Zac and a storage room. Felix caught himself before sitting down onto the couch. "Oh...hang on, I'll be right back. Need to go change clothes." The corner of Dave's mouth pulled to the side, a little disappointed. "Aww man...by the time everyone gets back to their rooms, changes clothes, and gets back up here, it'll be nearly midnight." Snapping his fingers, Zac dashed into the walk-in closet. The guys watched, curious, as he returned with a pile of cloth in his hands. Taking a handful, he tossed a pair of cotton sleeping shorts, the kind made of sweatpants material. Dave held them up, looking at the navy color of the shorts and the bright white drawstring. Glancing up, he saw that Zac was tossing a pair to the other guys. "Here you go - you can just give these back later. Gives you something to wear, without having to leave. The bathroom is over there, to finish drying off and change." He made his own way back into the walk-in closet, pulling the door most of the way shut behind him, to change his own clothes. "Thanks man!" he heard Felix call out in the main area. Peeling the wet swim trunks off and tossing them into the hamper, Zac used the towel to dry his crotch, ass, and large thighs before pulling a pair of pale green sweatpants on. Pulling the door open, he found Dave waiting. "Mind if I change in here?" Zac smirked, as the many times he'd seen Dave naked came to mind. Extending an arm out, he gave a slight bow. "Be my guest." Stepping through the doorway, Dave's voice lowered to a whisper. "You know the guys don't have any underwear on, right?" Zac's blue eyes blinked, feigning innocence. "They don't...?" he replied. Dave turned around, out of sight of the living area as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his own swimming shorts. "They don't have shirts either..." A wink and a grin appeared as his shorts began sliding down, revealing the dark brown hair of his groin. "I hadn't noticed." Zac returned the wink and ducked out of the door, pulling it shut behind him as he entered the living room. Felix was back, changed into a pair of red shorts, the firm muscles of his body showing off rather nicely. Cameron was heading into the now-empty bathroom, the light grey shorts tossed over his left shoulder, contrasting nicely with his tanned skin. Tyler was holding up a pair of pale purple sweatpants, eyeing them and then looking up at Zac. "They're...colorful." The purple went well with his very light blue eyes and light brown hair. "Hey, what can I say? I don't like boring. Want a beer?" Zac sauntered off into the kitchen, shirtless, the sweatpants resting low on his hips. He heard footsteps as Tyler followed him. "Sorry, not complaining about the color - just noting it." Zac opened the door to the fridge and lifted out a six pack, holding it up towards Tyler. "Dude, no worries. Besides, they *are* pretty colorful." He noticed that Tyler's eyes darted down and back up again, taking in the sight of his bare upper body before taking the pack of beer from Zac's hands. "Thanks - take these to the guys?" Zac nodded and Tyler turned, heading back to the main area. "You're right though...definitely not boring," he called out over his shoulder. Zac's eyebrows furrowed again, trying to make out Tyler's quick glance and comment...and willing his crotch to behave. Accomplishing that goal, he joined the guys in the living room, just as Dave and Cameron sat down and Tyler made his way into the bathroom, the last one to change. "Alright Daddy...what's the plan?" Dave bounced up and down, sitting on the couch. Zac picked up a small pillow from the empty chair next to him and flung it at Dave, who caught it easily. "Quit calling me Daddy," he chuckled. "Okaaay... ZAC, what's the plan?" Cameron chimed in on the joking banter. Zac looked around the room, trying to come with something, thinking out loud. "Um...not sure. Was really just trying to get everyone out of the pool, so it'd be quiet. Let's see... not the Playstation, there's only two controllers and five of us. The board games are all back at home." "Hey, is that a deck of cards?" Cameron pointed at a bookshelf next to the television stand. Seeing Zac's nodding reply of yes, he pounced up and off of the couch, taking hold of the deck and began shuffling. "We could play a game of High, Low, Go." He watched as expressions of puzzlement spread among the other guys. "High, Go, what?" Tyler asked, exiting the bathroom and joining the guys. He sprawled out in the room's other chair. "High, Low, Go. You take a deck of cards, shuffle it, pass out one card to everyone. The person with the lowest card has to do a dare that the person with the highest card thinks of." The guys looked neutral on the idea. Dave shrugged and spoke first. "Sure, that works. Could be fun." "What happens if two people tie?" Cameron turned towards Felix, answering his question. "Well, it depends. If two people tie with the lowest card, then they both have to do a dare from the winner. If two people tie with the highest card, then they have to come up with a dare for the lowest card." "Alright, I'm game." Zac sat down and leaned forward, rubbing his hands together. "Deal me in." Cameron returned to the couch, settling in between Dave and Felix, and began dealing out the cards clockwise. "Wait...shouldn't the cards be face down?" Tyler asked, confused. "Not necessary," was Cam's reply. "We're not betting or trading in cards, like poker, so they're usually face up." "Ohhh," Tyler responded. "Yeah, that makes sense." The cards went around the table. Dave wound up with a 10, Tyler with a 7, Zac with a 4, Felix with an ace, and Cam with a 3. "Aw man, that sucks!" Cam exclaimed. "Dude, and the game was your idea!" Dave teased him. The other guys couldn't help but laugh at Cam's misfortune. "Alright, what'll it be?" Cam watched as Felix looked at the ceiling and tapped his chin, trying to think of something silly but low-key to start things off. "Gargle a mouthful of beer." Felix chuckled as he delivered the dare. Cam winced before tilting his head back, taking a large swig from his bottle. Lowering it, he opened his mouth and began gargling, the loud noise audible over the sound of the other guys' low laughter. Swallowing, he lowered his face back to eye-level, his facial features screwed together in a look of disgust. The room erupted into louder laughter as Cam continued making faces, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Oh man...that was gross!" Gathering the cards, he placed the deck in front of Dave. "Your turn. Oh...yuck." Dave continued laughing as he shuffled, amused by Cam's exaggerated response. The younger guy was a sensation on Vine and YouTube, so he knew how to ham up a moment. Tossing the cards around the table, Cameron wound up with the high card this time and Dave wound up with the low card. "Dude, is this deck stacked? Dealer loses each hand?" he joked. Zac shook his head, laughing, as they watched Cam thinking. "Okay, stand up." "That's my dare?" Dave asked. "No, that's the beginning." Cam replied. "Head over there, away from the group." He waited for Dave to comply before continuing. "Okay, now spin around for a full minute." "That's it?" "Yeah, okay...say that again when you're done. You've got sixty seconds..." Cam pulled out his phone and set the timer. "Ready, set...go." Dave stuck his arms out to the side and began spinning in place. After a short time, he realized that the dare was harder than it sounded, as the spinning, the beer, and the long day clashed in his head. The guys laughed as Dave's footing became a little looser, causing him to wander around a bit instead of standing in one spot. When Cam's phone began beeping to indicate that sixty seconds had passed, Dave stopped spinning and held a hand to the wall...and the other to his forehead, to stop the feeling of it spinning as well. "That's it, huh?" Zac teased Dave. Dave blinked at Zac, shaking his head to try and clear it. "That wasn't...too bad. Ooof. Okay, it was bad, but not horrible. I can sit down now?" The guys got another good laugh as Dave walked at an angle, in the general direction of the couch, correcting himself twice before finally landing down on the cushions. Tyler went ahead and picked up the cards, shuffled them again, and began shooting them across the coffee table. As the black and red numbers appeared, Zac got a 3 and groaned. Felix also got a 3, while Cam got a jack and pumped his fist in the air. Dave's 5 and Tyler's 6 rounded out the hand. "Interesting..a losing tie," Tyler noted. "What'll it be, Cam?" Cam took a moment, silently trying to think of a dare that would show off Zac's muscles. He snapped his fingers as the idea came to him. "Felix, you were on American Ninja Warrior, right?". Felix nodded. "And Zac, you've been on the cover of men's fitness magazines?". Zac nodded as well. "So let's find out who's actually stronger. Whoever can do a headstand the longest is the winner.". Zac and Felix looked at each other, shrugging, neither one wanting to give away their competitive nature. "Where at?" Felix asked, standing and stretching his arms. "How about there?" Zac pointed at the doorway to the kitchen; the wall on either side of the door frame was bare of furniture. The two muscled men made their way across the room, kneeling on either side of the door. "Ready?" Zac asked. "Ready. On the count of 3. 1, 2, 3!" Both guys pushed with their arms, flipping their lower bodies up into the air, resting their feet against the wall. The other three each noticed that the dare had an unexpected bonus: gravity kicked in, pulling Felix's shorts towards the floor...and his waist. The material bunched at his groin, not displaying the goods, but gave a very nice view of his large thighs. The clock ticked as the two hunks stayed still, focused on maintaining their balance and not falling over. Slowly, the strain began to show, as a light sheen of sweat broke out over their bodies. Dave decided it was a good time to get another beer and left for the kitchen. On his way back in, he noticed how Cam and Tyler's eyes had a slight hungry look to them as they watched the show...and while Tyler glanced back and forth between the two studs, Cam was fixed on taking in the sight of Zac's body. He made a mental note before being distracted as well by movement from Felix. The effort was taking its toll on his arms, so he bent them to change position and relieve the pressure a bit, lifting his head a few inches from the ground. The motion caused his chest and biceps to flex...and for Dave's groin to swell slightly. Zac noticed Felix's movements as well, but mistook it as a standing push-up...and as Felix showing off. Zac pushed himself up and off of the ground as well, turning slightly to look at Felix. The two men locked eyes and the dare became a new challenge as they both began doing headstand push-ups, the muscles of their abs, chest, and arms flexing as they moved their torsos up and down against the wall. The other three just stared, riveted by the display. After a dozen or so push-ups, the two men looked away, staring forward to concentrate on their efforts. Felix noticed that Dave's eyes were running up and down his body, slightly biting down on his lower lip. A moment later, his expression was neutral again, but Felix filed away the mental picture to ponder later. The push-ups became slower and strained as the dare took its toll...and finally, Zac lowered his legs down, collapsing face-down onto the ground, clutching the wooden boards and breathing hard, recovering. Felix did one more push-up, showing off his victory, before swinging his body down as well. The pair of torsos heaved as they calmed down from the exercise. Felix reached over and slapped Zac's shoulder. "Good game," he exclaimed as he pulled himself upright...and then extended a hand to help lift Zac up as well. The two returned to their seats, worn out. "Okaaay," Tyler cheered, collected the deck of cards and passed them across the coffee table to Zac. The three guys who had remained in their seats clapped in awe of Zac and Felix's dare...and more than a little appreciation. "Think you have enough energy left to shuffle and deal?" Tyler teased Zac. "Should be fine," Zac replied, winking. "I've got lots of stamina." Tyler raised an eyebrow but otherwise stayed silent, taking in Zac's jest. Zac shuffled the cards and began handing them out again. This round, Dave wound up with the winning card, a king...and Tyler drew the low card with a 2. Dave rubbed his hands, trying to think of something fun and light-hearted. "Okay, Tyler...something easy for you. And I'm not talking about Cam." "Hey!" Cam yelled from the kitchen, where he was getting some more beers. "Give us your best version of...I'm a Little Teapot." Tyler blinked. "I'm sorry...what?" "You know, the kid's song." The other guys smiled, amused. Tyler stood up and walked to stand in front of the television. "Alright..." Placing a hand on his hip and raising the other one into the air, he cleared his throat. "I'm a little teapot," he began. The group began giggling. Tyler's mouth opened further as he deepened his voice. The next line was delivered in a loud, baritone opera style. "Short and stoooooout!" The other four men were silent for a moment, surprised, as Tyler continued in a Marilyn Monroe-ish tone for the next line. "Here is my handle...," wiggling his hip. "Here is my....spout." Switching to the sound of jazz, he delivered "When I get all steamed uuuup, I just shoooout!" Returning to his normal singing voice, Tyler finished the song with a low bow, "Tip me over and pour. Me. Out." The other guys clapped and laughed. "Dude, what the hell?" Dave asked, smiling. "Singing and dance lessons as a kid. Figured they'd come in handy for acting later." "Nice. Very nice," Cam replied, with a thumbs up. Felix took the cards, still laughing as he shuffled and dealt out the next round of fate. This time, Zac won the round while Cam lost. A mischievous laugh warned Cam that Zac was up to no good. "Alright. Go to the window, and moon the neighborhood." "That's it?" was Cam's response as he made his way over to the window. "What do you mean 'that's it'?" Zac asked. Cam maintained eye contact with Zac as he hooked his fingers into the back of the shorts. "Yeah. That's an easy one." Sticking out his tongue, Cam peeled down the back of his shorts, pressing the globes of his bare ass against the glass, mooning the neighborhood...or at least, whoever was up and outside at that late hour. The action exposed a half-inch strip of light brown pubic hair, at least until he peeled his ass away from the window and pulled the shorts back up. "Good luck," he called out, picking up the deck on his way back to the couch. Settling back down, he tossed out the cards. His ace easily beat Zac's 3...and then Tyler also drew a 3. "Oh, revenge is going to be sweet," Cam laughed, rubbing his hands together. "Where's a marker?" Zac pointed to a desk in the corner, an eyebrow raised quizzingly. Cam rummaged in the drawer and found one, tossing it to Tyler. "Draw a tramp stamp on Zac." The other guys burst into giggles as Zac and Tyler's faces both went slack with shock. "Do what?" Tyler asked, managing to speak. "Draw a tattoo on his lower back. A tramp stamp." Zac's cockiness returned. "That's it?" he asked, standing. He looked at Tyler. "Ok, where at?" Tyler blinked. "Um...there, on the other side of the coffee table. That way it'll be a surprise to them too." Zac stepped over to the opposite side from the other three guys and sank to his knees, resting his elbows on the top of the table. Tyler sat down behind him, taking in the beautiful site of Zac's ass right in front of him. Finding inspiration, he set his left palm down on Zac's back and began drawing...which was a nice distraction, helping the rising tent in his pants to subside. At least, until he noticed that Zac was subtlety flexing his lower back and rear end. Tyler allowed the palm of his free hand to slowly glide down alon Zac's skin and muscles, pressing slightly to appreciate them. Finishing most of the "tattoo", he then pulled down on the waistband so that the upper edge of Zac's crack was exposed. Zac turned his head over his shoulder, an eyebrow raised again. "Whatcha doing?" "Just putting on some finishing touches," Tyler replied, not meeting the blue eyes with his own. Letting go of the waistband, he slapped Zac on the ass. "All done!" Standing up, Zac turned around, revealing his backside to the guys...and Tyler's drawing. The other three men erupted into laughter. "Oh my god, that's awesome," Dave managed, between breaths. Curious, Zac disappeared into the bathroom. "What the...?" He exclaimed, before descending into a fit of laughter himself. Walking back out, he turned around, putting Tyler's work on display again. The words "insert coins to play" were scrawled across his lower back, with dollar bills drawn below as if they were sticking out of his waistband. "Nice," he commented, chuckling. Tyler set the marker down as they returned to their chairs, still laughing. The next few dares went quickly. Zac had Felix do a walking handstand into the kitchen to bring back a new beer. Cam dared Tyler to do as much of a split as he could...and they were impressed when his crotch touched the floor in success. After that, Felix defeated Dave in the next round and decided to quietly test a theory. "I need another beer," he declared. "That's the dare...to get another beer?" Dave asked, thinking he'd gotten off easy. "Oh no..I'll get the beer. I just need you to give me a ride on all fours into the kitchen." "Whaaaaaaat?" Dave asked, surprised. "C'mon, on hands and knees. Time to saddle up," Felix joked, standing. "Um, ok..." Dave settled down onto the ground, bracing himself as Felix's heavy muscled body settled down onto his backside. Felix pressed his thighs into Dave's side and smacked his rear. "Giddy up!" The other guys couldn't stop laughing as Dave slowly worked his way across the room and towards the kitchen. At the halfway mark, he felt something pressing into his spine whenever he shifted his weight. Feeling Felix's legs apply pressure again, he decided to get silly and began bucking up every few steps, as if he was trying to throw the other guy off. That only resulted in Felix gripping his shoulders, holding on. As they entered the kitchen, laughing, Felix slid off and walked to the fridge. Opening it, he pulled out a bottle. "Want one?" "Sure," Dave responded, still on his hands and knees on the floor. The feeling of Felix's legs around his waist and hands on his shoulders had an effect on his groin, so he was reluctant to stand up just yet. "Dude, it's just a ride TO the kitchen, not back...you can stand up again." "Um..." Dave replied. As Felix closed the door of the fridge, it exposed his lower body, revealing that his manhood was plumped up, pressing against his shorts. Dave looked right at it and then at Felix's face, raising an eyebrow. Felix looked down. "Oh, sorry...was all the bucking." Dave stood up, his own "problem" now visible. "What's your excuse?" Felix asked, handing a bottle over. "All the squeezing," Dave replied. "Ahh." Winking, Felix reached forward, clinking his bottle against Dave's. "We should probably get back before they miss us..." His hand patted Dave's side as he passed, sending a thrill down into Dave's nether regions. Sticking his spare hand into his pocket, Dave followed back into the room, finding Felix shuffling the cards. Cam was oblivious, but Zac and Tyler had both quietly noticed the bulges in Felix and Dave's shorts, despite the two men trying to obscure them. Sitting back down, Dave lost again, his time to Zac, resulting in playing the next round with his hands behind his back; Cam dealt his card face down, resulting in him having to lean down and take it in his teeth to flip it over. That hand resulted in Tyler having to knock out as many push-ups as he could, at Felix's bidding...and then getting a ten-second break before knocking out five more. Face flushed, he sat down and watched as Cam won and dared Felix to shave his own armpits. Felix won the next hand and decided to share the fun, resulting in Tyler shaving the dusting of hair from his own chest. Zac shuffled the cards and looked at the clock, noticing that it was now past midnight. "Okay, last two rounds...it's getting late." Dealing the cards, Felix and Tyler tied with kings and Dave pulled in the losing hand with a 3. "Uh oh," he responded as both of the other men rubbed their hands, pondering. "I'm going to get another beer and confer with my partner." Tyler left for the kitchen, with Felix following behind. Opening two beers, he handed one to Felix. "Okay, a dare for Dave." "Something fun," Felix replied. "And...interesting." Tyler winked, hoping Felix would pick up on the idea of 'interesting' translating to 'suggestive'. "We could have him shave something else...?" "Naw," Tyler replied. "Too short. Something we can stretch out..." His eyes flicked down and back up, almost too quick to notice, checking to see if Felix's bulge was still showing. There was an obvious lump in his groin area, but it wasn't as apparent as before. Felix caught the the look and got an idea. "What about a massage?" Tyler's eyebrow rose, intrigued. "Like what?" "I dunno...a back rub?" "Mmmm....good start, but more than that...maybe add in a foot massage?" "Oh! What if we use his card for the idea? Three massages?" "For three minutes each?" Tyler grinned, liking the idea. "And at the same time, to make it harder." Felix nodded, agreeing. "Okay, so back and feet...what else?" Felix shrugged. "Shoulders?" Tyler tipped his beer bottle towards Felix. "Shoulders, backs, and feet...three minutes each. Sounds good." Felix clinked his bottle against Tyler in agreement. The two men returned to the room and presented their dare; Cam responded with laughter while Zac gave a low whistle, impressed with the pair's deviousness. He was looking forward to seeing how Dave got through it with dignity. Dave blinked, swallowing hard, not sure if he was eager for the dare or half-dreading it. "You're serious?" The two men nodded, sitting next to each other on the floor, ready for Dave to start. "I can keep time," Zac offered, getting a thumbs up from Tyler. Dave rested on his knees behind the two, and then looked at Zac, who was setting the timer on his phone. Hearing the words "Ready...go," he pressed one palm against Felix's shoulder and the other on Tyler, squeezing. Kneading their flesh for a little while, he moved his hands to work on the men's other shoulders. Time passed and Tyler glanced at Zac, quietly thinking that three minutes should have already passed; Zac just winked in response, confusing Tyler. Felix gave a slight groan of appreciation for Dave's work; his hands were folded into his lap, so it was difficult to see just how much he was enjoying it. Tyler subtlety bent his elbow back, trying to mentally judge where Dave's body was in relation to their own. With success, he felt his elbow bump into a body part...and a somewhat firm one, especially for that area of the body. It disappeared and Tyler shifted his arm back, making contact again. He heard Dave take a sharp breath in...but this time, he didn't move away. Instead, he felt Dave press forward. Tyler flexed his arm...and the bulge rubbed against it in response. The timer on Zac's phone began beeping, startling the pair. Zac suppressed a chuckle, having noticed their actions while Cam and Felix were unaware. Tyler's sweatpants hid any reaction he was having...for the most part, although the ridge of his cock head was a more pronounced by the end of the massage. The two men bent forward, laying face down, ready for their back rub. Zac reset his phone, as Dave squeezed in between the pair. He bent forward, trying to block the view of his crotch. "Ready...go." His hands pressed into the space between the should blades on each man and began circling around, getting a feel for the muscle landscape. Bringing his hand up, he kept his fingers in contact and began working their flesh, making his way down their spines. Touching the waistbands, he lingered for a moment before returning up to the middle...and then started working in their sides. Felix twitched. As Dave continued kneading into their sides, Felix twitched again, this time with a small laugh. "Are you ticklish?" The amusement was clear in Dave's voice. "Fuck you". The response might have been more effective if it wasn't broken by a giggle and an attempt to twist away. The rest of the massage was a combination of actual handwork and trying to tickle Felix and Tyler. Felix's reaction continued growing stronger, while Tyler either wasn't ticklish at all, or was very good at hiding it. Zac's phone beeped again, indicating that time was up. "Finally!" Felix exclaimed, rolling away from Dave's touch. If someone were to look down, they would have seen that his red shorts were getting a little tight. Tyler sat up, facing towards Cam and Zac again; Felix shadowed the movement, placing his hands into his lap again. Dave came around, hands on his hips, head cocked to the side. "How's this going to work?" Tyler lifted one leg. "We can just rest our feet on your knees - that would make it easier." Dave sat down and crossed his legs. "Like this?" "Yep." Tyler set his foot down on top of Dave's knee, his other foot laying on the ground next to Dave. Felix mirrored the action. Dave gulped at the sight that it produced - two shirtless studs before him, their legs slightly spread. Wrapping his hands around their feet, he waited for Zac's voice prompt. "Ready...go" was called out for the third and final time. Giving a squeeze, Dave began massaging the pair of feet, trying to keep his focus on what was right in front of him instead of the two men. Mischief gave in though, as his thumb swiped up along Felix's sole, eliciting a small laugh. Felix's leg pulled back slightly before stretching back out, wanting to avoid the tickles but enjoying the massage. After a short time, Tyler brought his other foot up on to Dave's knee...and Felix followed suit. As Dave's hands shifted to the new feet, Tyler slid his now-free foot down, along Dave's shin, bringing it to rest at Dave's ankle...and in line with his groin. Again, Felix modeled Tyler's action. Dave looked up, intrigued by their movement. If he had any doubts about their intentions, they were removed as Tyler's foot flexed forward, followed by Felix, their toes meeting where Dave's legs came together. Bending their feet, their toes rubbed into Dave's crotch. The thin light grey material hid nothing as the bulge became more pronounced, the straining as Dave' manhood pressed up and away from his body. Looking up, Dave saw that both men had an amused smirk, enjoying teasing him. His massage dwindled, become more of a repetitive sensual squeeze as the action shifted away from their feet and towards his cock. Their toes danced together at the tip of his dick before sliding up and down its length, coming back together at his tip again. He gripped their feet, his breathing shallow as he tried to suppress a response. Cam was oblivious to what was going on; his view was entirely blocked by Dave's broad back and he was engaging Zac in conversation. Zac's seat on the couch was at a different angle, however, and while he couldn't see Dave's crotch, the other two men were on full display for him. Glancing down at the phone, he saw that a little over two minutes had passed...with more than two minutes remaining. Instead of setting the timer for three minutes, he been running it for five to harass Dave. Looking up, he became aware that the guys had been oddly silent. His eyes moved away from Dave and noticed that Tyler's sweatpants were experiencing a problem - the light purple material was not hiding the fact that his cock was hard, jutting down along his thigh. The firm length flexed, causing Zac to look up...and catch Tyler's gaze. Tyler held his eyes, light blue to dark blue, with a quiet intensity. Parting his lips slightly, the tip of his tongue barely pressed out as it ran arose his lips, wetting them before resting his teeth into the bottom lip, biting it. Zac swallowed, turned on, barely registering Cam's banter. Shifting his weight to obscure his crotch, he saw that Tyler flexed his arms, as if shifting his weight, cause his tight chest muscles to flex as well. The move brought Zac's gaze back down...and it continued that direction under its own weight, coming back to Tyler's groin. The purple cotton was stretched over his tool, bobbing as he caused it to jump up. A slight damp spot appeared, causing Zac to stop breathing for a second. He couldn't believe that Tyler was being that brazen...surely Felix was noticing what was going on? Looking over, he saw that Felix and Dave had their eyes locked together...and the red cotton of that man's shorts were fully tented. Finally, he noticed that their legs were moving around, and he realized what was going on, a small grin appearing on his face as he looked back at Tyler. The two men winked at each other...and the timer went off. Tyler bounced up, turning his back to the seating area, arm extended to help Felix get up. They took advantage of the angle to adjust themselves, hiding their arousal as they returned to the couch. At the same time, Zac made a point of showing Cam the timer with a conspiratorial laugh, distracting him. Dave quickly made his way back to the couch, struggling to hide his "problem". In the last round, Dave finally wound up winning again with a jack. Zac came in last, with a 5. Stroking his chin, Dave tried to think of something fun but low-key to end the evening. "Ah, Zac, it's your turn to give someone a ride around the room...Cam, on your shoulders." The guys laughed as Zac squatted down and Cam threw a long leg over the other man's shoulders. Gripping Cam's thighs, Zac stood back up and began parading the brunette around the room. Cam began gently squeezing his legs, seeing if Zac responded. Curious, and feeling liberated by the beer, Zac slid his hands up an inch and squeezed. His thoughts were confirmed when Cam's legs flexed longer and a little harder. His own grip shifted a little higher again, his fingers now just under the edge of Cam's shorts...and applied pressure again. The immediate reaction wasn't a squeeze this time, but a slight thrust against the back of his head. He could feel the mound against his neck firming up. Deciding to cut things off before they got out of hand, Zac reached up and took Cam's waist in his hands, lifting the younger man up into the air, clearing his head. Arms bulging, he lowered Cam's body down, his rear pressing against Zac's chest. Continuing to lower the other man down, he held Cam close to his own body. Cam's rear end was in contact with Zac's chest, then stomach...and then was running down against his crotch. Zac gave a slight thrust forward, teasingly, before releasing his hold on Cam's body. Cam pushed back, pressing his butt against Zac's groin for a moment, teasingly, and then stepped away. The other guys were unaware of the actions as they gathered their belongings to head out. As the three other guys cleared the door to Zac's suite and headed down the stairs, Dave hung back. "Mind if I just crash here tonight?" "Not at all...can I get one of those massages?" Dave turned around, his eyes wide as he realized that Zac was aware of what had just happened between him, Felix, and Tyler. He flipped Zac a middle finger and spun around, walking away. Zac just laughed, locking the door and turning off the lights. His laughter trailed off as he turned back around to see Dave step out of his shorts and walk into Zac's bedroom, his firm bare ass the last thing to disappear from view. Grinning, Zac pulled off his own pants and flung them over his shoulder, joining Dave in the other room. The End of Rising Libidos - Part 1 ---------------------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading. If you enjoyed the story, have feedback or ideas, would love to hear from you. red.cheshire@yahoo.com If you're interested in other stories I've written: "More Than Once Upon A Time" series (series based on the "Once Upon A Time" television series): http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/more-than-once-upon-a-time/ "Exploring Kirk's Frontiers" (series based on the 2009 "Star Trek" film series reboot): https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/exploring-kirks-frontiers/ "The College Bet" http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/the-college-bet