placed his arms on either side of me, trapping me between them. “Look, you’ve got two options really.”
I was hyperaware of his body as he talked, but I couldn’t bring myself to push out of the confines of his arms. “Either this kid is special somehow,” Ty was saying, “or you gotta face the idea that you’re gay, or at least bi.”
As he spoke, he brought his body up against mine, starting at our waists, and then the flatness of his belly pushed against mine; the spring of his pecs jabbed at my own. I knew he’d be able to feel my dick, suddenly rampantly hard again, running thickly
across my hip.
“Now, you’ve been checkin’ out my brother in the showers, and I can tell there’s
something happening down there now too.” I turned away, unable to meet his eyes.
“Which kinda suggests it might not be some one-time thing.”
Ty brought his mouth close to my ear. Was he hard too? Could I feel him press at
me, just as forcefully as I knew I was pushing at him?
“You’re a good-looking guy, Kyle,” he told me, quietly. His warm breath lapped
across my ear. “Plenty of dudes would be interested, if you were interested too.”
Something in my crotch was telling me to push forward, to hump myself against
this hot older guy. The thickness at his groin was unmistakable now, and I had a
sudden flashback of reaching out and grabbing hold of Louis’s shaft in the showers.
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Speak of the devil. “Am I interrupting?” Louis asked. Ty and I looked across to
where he was standing, back against the cupboards by the kitchen door. He had a sort of knowing smile on his face, but there was something else there too, something I
couldn’t quite figure out.
“I was just explainin’ to Kyle what his options might be,” Ty told his brother, his arms still locked in place. I looked between them, Ty’s strong jawline with a hint of stubble, Louis’s half grin, half smirk. Still not looking at me, Ty pressed his hips forward, squeezing our dicks together. I just about resisted the urge to groan.
“Should I be leaving?” Louis said, pointedly staring down to crotch level and back up again. I shook my head, just a little. He pressed his lips together in a tight smile at that, nodded slowly.
“Nah,” Ty commented. “Louis gets to hear all the messy details anyway, don’t
you, bro?”
The teenager chuckled. “That I do. You can’t seem to resist giving me a blow-by-
blow account, can you?”
Ty shrugged in reply, and suddenly I felt his thumb graze against my hip, just
gently stroking until it had wormed its way under my T-shirt and was smudging
against my bare flesh. All the time he kept looking at his brother.
There was some weird energy between them, some odd thing going on that I
didn’t understand and that I got the feeling I wasn’t really meant to. Like my whole position here was extraneous, completely coincidental to their own dynamic. Ty’s other hand was on me now, fingers stroking at my sides, though neither of us had mentioned it out loud.
“Got yourself a girlfriend yet, bro?” Ty asked, a teasing note in his voice.
Louis scowled, but sounded pretty amicable when he told his brother to fuck off.
Ty laughed at that.
“My brother,” he told me, still not looking at me, “can’t seem to get comfortable
with a girl.” Louis was staring over at us, silent. “He just can’t seem to find the right JOCK AUCTION | 75
chick to settle down with. I keep trying to set him up, but he keeps telling me they’re just not right. Ain’t that right, bro?”
Louis crossed his arms, shook his head sadly as he looked down, away. All the
time I could feel Ty’s hands, now tracing patterns across the small of my back, my T-shirt tugged up between us.
“And if you ask me, Kyle,” Ty concluded, indifferent to my silence, “my brother
gets a bit too interested in hearing what I’ve been up to with other dudes.”
“Fuck off, Ty,” Louis said, not looking up.
I was hyperaware of his body as he talked, but I couldn’t bring myself to push out of the confines of his arms. “Either this kid is special somehow,” Ty was saying, “or you gotta face the idea that you’re gay, or at least bi.”
As he spoke, he brought his body up against mine, starting at our waists, and then the flatness of his belly pushed against mine; the spring of his pecs jabbed at my own. I knew he’d be able to feel my dick, suddenly rampantly hard again, running thickly
across my hip.
“Now, you’ve been checkin’ out my brother in the showers, and I can tell there’s
something happening down there now too.” I turned away, unable to meet his eyes.
“Which kinda suggests it might not be some one-time thing.”
Ty brought his mouth close to my ear. Was he hard too? Could I feel him press at
me, just as forcefully as I knew I was pushing at him?
“You’re a good-looking guy, Kyle,” he told me, quietly. His warm breath lapped
across my ear. “Plenty of dudes would be interested, if you were interested too.”
Something in my crotch was telling me to push forward, to hump myself against
this hot older guy. The thickness at his groin was unmistakable now, and I had a
sudden flashback of reaching out and grabbing hold of Louis’s shaft in the showers.
74|ALEX PENDRAGON
Speak of the devil. “Am I interrupting?” Louis asked. Ty and I looked across to
where he was standing, back against the cupboards by the kitchen door. He had a sort of knowing smile on his face, but there was something else there too, something I
couldn’t quite figure out.
“I was just explainin’ to Kyle what his options might be,” Ty told his brother, his arms still locked in place. I looked between them, Ty’s strong jawline with a hint of stubble, Louis’s half grin, half smirk. Still not looking at me, Ty pressed his hips forward, squeezing our dicks together. I just about resisted the urge to groan.
“Should I be leaving?” Louis said, pointedly staring down to crotch level and back up again. I shook my head, just a little. He pressed his lips together in a tight smile at that, nodded slowly.
“Nah,” Ty commented. “Louis gets to hear all the messy details anyway, don’t
you, bro?”
The teenager chuckled. “That I do. You can’t seem to resist giving me a blow-by-
blow account, can you?”
Ty shrugged in reply, and suddenly I felt his thumb graze against my hip, just
gently stroking until it had wormed its way under my T-shirt and was smudging
against my bare flesh. All the time he kept looking at his brother.
There was some weird energy between them, some odd thing going on that I
didn’t understand and that I got the feeling I wasn’t really meant to. Like my whole position here was extraneous, completely coincidental to their own dynamic. Ty’s other hand was on me now, fingers stroking at my sides, though neither of us had mentioned it out loud.
“Got yourself a girlfriend yet, bro?” Ty asked, a teasing note in his voice.
Louis scowled, but sounded pretty amicable when he told his brother to fuck off.
Ty laughed at that.
“My brother,” he told me, still not looking at me, “can’t seem to get comfortable
with a girl.” Louis was staring over at us, silent. “He just can’t seem to find the right JOCK AUCTION | 75
chick to settle down with. I keep trying to set him up, but he keeps telling me they’re just not right. Ain’t that right, bro?”
Louis crossed his arms, shook his head sadly as he looked down, away. All the
time I could feel Ty’s hands, now tracing patterns across the small of my back, my T-shirt tugged up between us.
“And if you ask me, Kyle,” Ty concluded, indifferent to my silence, “my brother
gets a bit too interested in hearing what I’ve been up to with other dudes.”
“Fuck off, Ty,” Louis said, not looking up.
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