I took off my boxer briefs and tossed them in my locker. I tugged on my sac and gave my dick a slow stroke as I made eye contact with Lucas. His hand went to his thick cock, and he ran his hand from root to tip while our eyes locked. I stepped into the walkway that separated the lockers and shower stalls and made my way across it to him.
Just as I stepped into Lucas’s stall, I smelled that horrific stench of cologne that almost instantly gave me a stomachache. Lucas smiled at me as he pulled the shower curtain closed. It was perfect timing, because over the running water I heard Preston bragging about how much he’d bench pressed. I tuned him out and leaned my head under the spray of water to kiss Lucas.
Lucas backed me against the wall and pressed his hard body against mine. He took a handful of my hair and rubbed his thumb over one of my nipples as we kissed. Our hard-ons bobbed and bumped against one another.
“You’re irresistible,” he whispered.
I smiled and nudged him to take a step backward. As soon as I had enough room, I crouched and buried my face against his groin. I inhaled his scent as I took hold of the base of his cock. The sight of it erect gave me chills, yet aroused me at the same time. I longed to take this cock, and I would, eventually.
I licked the slick head and looked up at Lucas. His mouth was open, and intense gray eyes were on mine. While I worked my mouth on him, he held his hand on the back of my head. Occasionally, he’d hiss and exhale loud enough so I could hear him. He sounded like he was enjoying what I was doing.
And I was far from being an expert cocksucker. Because of certain things that had happened and where I’d come from, I’d been so afraid to do much of anything. Now I was finally doing something that I wanted. It was risky, for sure, but I felt Lucas was willing to risk things for me. While I swallowed Lucas’s load, I was so satisfied with how things had gone that I didn’t give a fuck about the stench of Preston’s cologne that hung heavily in the air.