Geek Lust: Erotic Stories about Hot Nerds by F. Leonora Solomon Page B
Authors: F. Leonora Solomon
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cute he was? If not, I can say it more.
“I know, man.” He brought the other guy closer.
“This is…” He bit down on the corner of his top lip. “Hunter? Or Sergeant? Something weird and manly like that.”
“Zoom,” the guy said.
“Right, Zoom!”
A little weird, but then Noble and Rabbit weren’t exactly the most normal names.
“You don’t know his name?” I asked.
“Fuck, no.”
He sat down on the floor next to me and Zoom got dragged down with him. From the look on his face, it may well have been against his will. Rabbit said, “I just found him in the parking lot, thought he was cute, and invited him to stay with me this weekend.”
That was a change from the last time I saw him. Rabbit’s only really spontaneous response was—well, he didn’t have one, come to think of it. Zoom was frowning like he just put salt on his Cheerios.
“I thought we already covered this. I’m not interested,” he said.
It took us a few seconds, but Rabbit and I both ended up laughing. “What?” Zoom asked.
“It’s nothing,” I said. “That’s just what Rabbit told me right before we hooked up last year.”
“It wasn’t right before.” Rabbit looked super cute when he blushed. Fuck it all, I wanted him right there on the floor. Zoom could watch if he wanted. “You had to convince me a little bit.”
“Five minutes, tops.” I scoffed.
“Well, you can’t blame me. Sleeping with you is like a rite of passage around here.”
My turn to blush.
“So, are you sharing a room with someone?” he continued.
“With whomever I can.”
“Why don’t you cancel your reservation and bed up with us?”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” Zoom had his hands up in front of him, “I wasn’t exactly okay sharing a bed with you, but it’s a king-size and you’re paying, so I was cool with it. I don’t know about three of us.”
I laughed. “You’re so cute.”
Rabbit clapped him on the shoulder, “Chances are Noble’s not even going to be in the room longer than five minutes a day. I don’t even know why he bothers renting a hotel room every year.”
Okay, I’m weak. I admit that. Two cute guys, the chance to share a bed and a shower—I didn’t get my master’s degree by being an idiot.
“What the hell. I’m in.”
* * * *
We got registered and up to the room with time to spare before the string theory panel. It was nothing spectacular: no balcony, one giant bed, TV, mini-fridge, and a pretty sparse bathroom. Couldn’t complain too much; it was only a hundred bucks a night, and Rabbit and I were splitting the cost. I flopped down on the mattress and started munching down bag three of beef jerky. Bags one and two died tragically on the drive over. Zoom sat on the floor.
“Jerky?” I offered.
“Sure.” He took a hank of it, but didn’t eat it. “So is it true you come here just to have sex?”
“That’s not the only reason.” I smiled at him. “Why? Are you looking for some fun?”
“Not with you.”
“That’s fine.”
Rabbit slinked out of the bathroom, struggling to pull his shirt down over his freshly wet abs and pecs—I hadn’t seen a body quite like that outside of comic books. If I hadn’t known better, I may have thought that was what he had been aiming for—of course, he may have been, knowing Rabbit. “He’ll have more time for me.” He lay down on top of me and grabbed the bag of meat. He was sporting a pretty full bag of meat himself, from what I felt. “If I recall,” he said, “you owe me some time from last con.”
“Hey, if you saw the cyborg I left with, you wouldn’t blame me.”
“Who said I blamed you?” I grabbed him around the waist and wrestled to get on top. I had him pinned, and I wanted him even more. His face was flushed, hair still wet from the shower, and I had him under me. He gave me that damn look, too. Everyone had the same look when they wanted it. “We’re about to be late for Michio Kaku,” he said.
“So?”
He
“I know, man.” He brought the other guy closer.
“This is…” He bit down on the corner of his top lip. “Hunter? Or Sergeant? Something weird and manly like that.”
“Zoom,” the guy said.
“Right, Zoom!”
A little weird, but then Noble and Rabbit weren’t exactly the most normal names.
“You don’t know his name?” I asked.
“Fuck, no.”
He sat down on the floor next to me and Zoom got dragged down with him. From the look on his face, it may well have been against his will. Rabbit said, “I just found him in the parking lot, thought he was cute, and invited him to stay with me this weekend.”
That was a change from the last time I saw him. Rabbit’s only really spontaneous response was—well, he didn’t have one, come to think of it. Zoom was frowning like he just put salt on his Cheerios.
“I thought we already covered this. I’m not interested,” he said.
It took us a few seconds, but Rabbit and I both ended up laughing. “What?” Zoom asked.
“It’s nothing,” I said. “That’s just what Rabbit told me right before we hooked up last year.”
“It wasn’t right before.” Rabbit looked super cute when he blushed. Fuck it all, I wanted him right there on the floor. Zoom could watch if he wanted. “You had to convince me a little bit.”
“Five minutes, tops.” I scoffed.
“Well, you can’t blame me. Sleeping with you is like a rite of passage around here.”
My turn to blush.
“So, are you sharing a room with someone?” he continued.
“With whomever I can.”
“Why don’t you cancel your reservation and bed up with us?”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” Zoom had his hands up in front of him, “I wasn’t exactly okay sharing a bed with you, but it’s a king-size and you’re paying, so I was cool with it. I don’t know about three of us.”
I laughed. “You’re so cute.”
Rabbit clapped him on the shoulder, “Chances are Noble’s not even going to be in the room longer than five minutes a day. I don’t even know why he bothers renting a hotel room every year.”
Okay, I’m weak. I admit that. Two cute guys, the chance to share a bed and a shower—I didn’t get my master’s degree by being an idiot.
“What the hell. I’m in.”
* * * *
We got registered and up to the room with time to spare before the string theory panel. It was nothing spectacular: no balcony, one giant bed, TV, mini-fridge, and a pretty sparse bathroom. Couldn’t complain too much; it was only a hundred bucks a night, and Rabbit and I were splitting the cost. I flopped down on the mattress and started munching down bag three of beef jerky. Bags one and two died tragically on the drive over. Zoom sat on the floor.
“Jerky?” I offered.
“Sure.” He took a hank of it, but didn’t eat it. “So is it true you come here just to have sex?”
“That’s not the only reason.” I smiled at him. “Why? Are you looking for some fun?”
“Not with you.”
“That’s fine.”
Rabbit slinked out of the bathroom, struggling to pull his shirt down over his freshly wet abs and pecs—I hadn’t seen a body quite like that outside of comic books. If I hadn’t known better, I may have thought that was what he had been aiming for—of course, he may have been, knowing Rabbit. “He’ll have more time for me.” He lay down on top of me and grabbed the bag of meat. He was sporting a pretty full bag of meat himself, from what I felt. “If I recall,” he said, “you owe me some time from last con.”
“Hey, if you saw the cyborg I left with, you wouldn’t blame me.”
“Who said I blamed you?” I grabbed him around the waist and wrestled to get on top. I had him pinned, and I wanted him even more. His face was flushed, hair still wet from the shower, and I had him under me. He gave me that damn look, too. Everyone had the same look when they wanted it. “We’re about to be late for Michio Kaku,” he said.
“So?”
He
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