Chapter 4

“Wanna keep gaming, man?” Chase leaned back in the chair and switched over to start another round.

“Yeah let’s run it back,” Sam took his shirt off and sat back on a chair next to Chase, his chest slightly hairier this time, more of it probably growing back since Will last saw him four days ago. His olive skin looked dark in the dimly lit attic late into the night. Even next to Chase’s somewhat tan complexion, Sam seemed darker, more olive from his Italian heritage.

“Wait what do I do?” Will looked between them, confused.

“Suck our dicks, dude...” Chase stood up and in one swift motion pulled his shorts and underwear down and off.

Will’s eyed went wide, his mouth agape, as a soft penis with low hanging, heavy balls flopped around hanging below Chase’s groin. He hopped on one leg to get his clothes off, which made it bounce around dramatically in a silly sort of way.

His groin was much paler than his body, suggesting his tanned complexion was only from hours out on the soccer pitch. He had a well-trimmed but still pretty apparent amount of pubic hair around his penis and on his balls, which sat between two thick, muscular thighs that were as white as a ghost. His tan line was obvious, splitting his thighs in half below and on top, circling his waist and separating that hard V line that formed an arrow down to the prize below. Chase sat back down and picked up his controller to start the round.

“Wha ... I ... uhhh...” Will couldn’t speak.

“What? Don’t you have one too? It’s a dick dude, what’s the big deal, get over it...” Chase hit start and started mashing buttons, shimmying around trying to get comfortable on the chair.

“Dude didn’t you come straight from the gym?” Sam spoke up, without daring to look over at Chase’s naked body.

“Yeah I meant to shower before this but didn’t get around to it, why?” Chase said.

Will was hypnotized by the casualness of Sam in his shorts and Chase next to him, fully nude as if it were nothing.

“Chase...” Sam paused the game and turned to face Chase, his eyes staying on his face, “your dirty bare ass is on my chair right now? Are you fucking kidding?”

Chase dramatically shimmied his butt back and forth, “yeah and now I’m rubbing it in for you too, for later...” he flashed his eyebrows up twice at Sam.

Will felt a heat in his groin. The way they acted could be gross but it was such a turn on. He never knew how hot he might find the masculine, animalistic behavior of men.

“Ugh, fuck dude, gross, you need to pay to have that cleaned tomorrow or just take that thing to the trash...” Sam turned back towards Will, who looked like he’d had a stroke, “are you okay, Will?”

“Huh?” He snapped out of his hypnosis, “yeah uhh, can I just like, talk freely here?”

“What? What does that even mean?” Chase sat up.

“Like ... Chase you’re ... so ... you’re so hot...” even saying the words out loud to a guy felt weird, but Will wanted to be himself and run with what he was feeling.

Chase flexed his bicep and flashed a silly, huge smile, “thanks dude! Can you suck my dick now? I haven’t gotten off today yet and I’m stoked to see if guys really do it better like they say!...”

Will smiled and obliged him, moving in between his legs and getting down on his knees. He reached out and picked up Chase’s penis. It was softer than Sam’s, more like his own, but his balls were heftier than either of theirs. He could smell the sweat and earthiness radiating off of the package from the gym, an aroma that made Will want to both gag and dive headfirst into his pungent ripeness.

“Can you go in from this angle?” Chase repositioned the chair so that Will was on his knees directly in between the TV and the chair, “yeah like that ... gives me a good view of your head bobbing while I smoke Sam in this game!”

Will shook his head and moved in, taking Chase’s soft penis into his mouth. The sweaty taste was strong and not entirely pleasant, but the feeling of the head of his dick in his mouth was like a drug. He swished it around from cheek to cheek, licking the saltiness from underneath the ridge of the cut head. He even felt Chase quickly getting hard in his mouth, a weird feeling to experience without being able to see it.

“Hold on,” Chase momentarily paused the game and gripped Will’s hair, “cmon dude, is this it...?”

The challenge motivated Will. He took the entire semi-hard rod into his mouth, burying his lips down into Chase’s pubes, tasting even more dirty sweat, and swirled his tongue as fast as he could in circles around the head while sucking inward to create a suction.