Page 13 of Dibs
I braced my hands on Chase’s hips as I bobbed up and down his length, taking him as far as I could without gagging.
“Fuck, I’m going to come.”
I pulled off him, not quite ready forthat. “Already?” I teased.
“Shut the hell up.” He took over, pumping himself as I stared at his large hand working his shaft feverishly.
I ripped off my shirt and handed it to him. “Use that. I don’t want your jizz all over my bed.”
Watching him come on my T-shirt had me horny as hell, so I reached down and began stroking my dick. Within seconds, I could feel the familiar tingle in my spine, and I knew I’d be coming soon.
“Let me do that,” Chase said as he slapped my hand away.
He wrapped his calloused fingers around my shaft and began jerking me off. There was no hesitancy on his part as he worked me over. Much to my disappointment, I shot my load all over his hand faster than I’d wanted. He grabbed my T-shirt and used it to clean it off before tossing it into my laundry basket.
“Thanks. I think I can sleep now,” he stated.
As I watched him climb into his bed, I couldn’t help but wonder if things would be strange between us. He didn’t appear to be weirded out by what we’d just done, but maybe that was the alcohol flowing through our veins. Maybe we’d go about things as though this night never happened.
Or maybe it would change everything between us.
* * *
Chase’s phoneringing woke me a few hours later. “Dude, answer it already,” I grumbled.
“Hello?”
I rolled over and covered my head with my pillow, hoping to block out his conversation, but something hit my back. “What the hell?”
“Campbell said he and Richards are hitting up the beach. They asked if we wanted to go with them.”
I didn’t have anything else going on, and it would probably be better to hang out with a group than stay in the dorm with Chase alone. “Sure.”
“Statler’s in. See you in a bit.” Chase hung up. “They’re leaving in twenty.”
“Cool. I’m gonna grab a shower real quick,” I said and rushed off to the communal showers.
Even though Chase hadn’t said anything or acted strange, I wasn’t quite prepared to deal with what we’d done the night before.
I’d just gotten back to the room when we got a text from the guys stating they were ready to leave. We hurried down the stairs and hopped into Campbell’s Jeep, throwing our bags and towels in the back.
“Thanks for the invite,” I said as I sat behind Richards.
“No problem. Figured this was the last day off we’ll have for a while. Might as well make the most of it.”
I couldn’t agree more.
* * *
The beachin Santa Monica was packed with families enjoying the three-day weekend when we arrived, but there were also several groups our age hanging out. We grabbed our backpacks and began looking for a place to sit.
“How about we head over there?” Chase pointed to an open spot next to a group of girls.
His expression was unreadable as I peered over at him. It seemed as though things were back to normal with Chase looking for his next conquest.
Why did that bother me?
We set our stuff down on the sand and Campbell asked, “Wanna play some catch?” He tossed a football at me, and I caught it without a problem.
