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I should at least stick it out for a few months. I don’t want prospective managers to see that I quit a team within a week of joining. That won’t look good for me, especially since I don’t have a valid reason that anyone else will understand.

If I can make it to the end of the football season, if I still feel like I’m unsafe around Luke, I can leave.

I just need to survive until then.

Surely, I can keep my cock in my pants for that long.

As I remember the sight of Luke’s broad shoulders when he took his shirt off in the changing rooms, my cock twitches.

This might be harder than I imagined.

3

Luke

Cody snorts as I slip on the stray bar of soap in the showers. “Figures that you’d be the one successful football player who also manages to be a clumsy troll.”

I usually ignore him, but I’ve been ignoring him for weeks now, and I’m fucking sick of it. I’ve done nothing to deserve this kind of treatment. Even though I would have been well justified to treat him back in kind, I haven’t. I’ve remained friendly with him, as much as I can be given how hostile Cody is.

This time, though, it’s one nasty comment too many.

I slam my hands down on the top of the low shower wall. “What the fuck, Cody! What the HELL is your problem with me?”

Cody just sneers at me without responding. I don’t miss how his eyes flick down my body at the question. Is he… attracted to me? I never would have guessed as much, given that he’s been so awful to me, but there is clear desire in his eyes.

I guess I’ve been so focused on his words that I haven’t really taken in his body language. My eyes wander to his cock, which is filling slowly under my gaze.

I wonder… What would it be like to act on what I’m thinking? I haven’t had many thoughts of being physical with Cody since that first time I saw him—ever since he opened his mouth, things started to go downhill. However, maybe a bit of sex would loosen him up.

Without warning, I go to my knees and look up at him in question. He nods down at me and closes his eyes. I take Cody’s rapidly hardening cock into my mouth.

I start moving up and down, half-expecting him to change his mind at any moment.

He doesn’t. He groans and falls back against the shower wall, thrusting his hips forward, sending his cock to hit the back of my throat.

Well, this is going well so far. Cody’s cock is quickly coming to full hardness, and it’s bigger than I expected. It fills my entire mouth, stretching me and making me drool slightly. I can’t help but wonder what this cock would feel like inside me.

I moan around him, which seems to drive Cody wild. He grabs my hair and starts thrusting, fucking my face. I’m hardly one to complain. It’s so hot watching him lose control like this that I question why I haven’t done this before now. He is so beautiful, like an icy god, with his long leanly muscled pale torso and his white blonde hair and icy blue eyes.

“Gonna come,” Cody gasps, giving me a chance to pull off if I want to.

I keep my mouth fastened firmly around his cock and moments later, Cody is coming down my throat. I swallow, managing to get most of it, with only a few dribbles going down my cheeks and chin.

Cody’s knees give out and he sinks to the shower floor, panting. He doesn’t stay recovering for long.

I gasp as his hand reaches for my cock. It’s hard and leaking already, and I surge into his grip. Cody gives me a few firmstrokes before crawling over me and bringing his mouth down over my cock.

His mouth on my cock feels like divine heaven, and my hands go automatically to his hair, guiding him further down. Cody doesn’t protest as I start fucking his face with abandon.

He moans around my cock and swirls his tongue around the head, which just about makes me lose my grip on reality.

It’s been a while since I had sex and I can feel it in every stroke. I’d forgotten how good this could be, especially with someone as attractive as Cody. I look down at his messy blonde head bobbing on my cock. I see his long golden eyelashes flicker over his eyes that are closed in concentration and his mouth stretched around my cock.

“Cody, I’m coming!” I warn him, with barely a moment to spare. Cody nods slightly and keeps going. I like that he doesn’t pull away. Seconds later, I come so hard I nearly black out. I fall back against the cold shower tiles, but I don’t care about that. All I care about is the acute, overwhelming pleasure of Cody’s mouth on my cock.

He continues sucking me off until I have to push him weakly away as my cock becomes oversensitive.

I lay there for a few moments, completely dazed.

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