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Jake
grabbed Isaac by the hips and drove him against the wall of the shower as his
thick cock slid deeper into Isaac's ass. The locker room had been empty for the
last fifteen minutes and Isaac Jake had not wasted a second of that time. Isaac
took a deep breath and let out a low grunt of pleasure as his head and hands
rested against the cool tile of the locker room showers. Jake meanwhile panted
as he thrusted faster and faster into Jakes tight
ass. The water poured down on him masking the sounds of their grunts and
washing over his head. The sensation of the water rushing down on him and the
tight muscles of Isaac's ass gripping his cock took him into a whole new level
of pleasure.
Jake had been fucking Isaac for the last six
weeks now and he had become quite good at it. Tonight they were celebrating
another victory. Colorado Mountain State's fourth in a row. Jake himself was
still sitting on the bench but he had slowly worked himself up to second
string, meaning he was directly behind Isaac in the roster. He didn't let the
humor pass him up, being both behind Isaac in the roster and the bedroom made
him chuckle. Isaac himself had played great tonight, securing ten tackles and
three sacks.
Jake
bent down and bit Isaac's neck as he brought a free hand around to grip the
man's enormous engorged cock. He squeezed tightly and pumped his fist up and
down stroking the thick shaft as he plunged himself in and out of his ass. Isaac
bit his lip and closed his eyes knowing his orgasm would be fast approaching.
Jake recognized the cues and doubled his efforts stroking faster in tempo with
his own thrusts. When he felt the familiar spasms of Isaac's cock in his hand
it pushed him over the edge. Jake bit his lip and curled his toes as he shot a
hot load of cum up Isaac's tight ass.
Jake
panted as he slid out of Isaac, his cock rapidly deflating as the first few
drops of cum began to dribble out of his ass. Jake moved over and began to
rinse off running his fingers through his long black hair as the shower poured
down on him. Isaac silently shifted over to the other shower head and began to
clean himself up.
"Good
game, by the way." Jake spoke.
Isaac
grunted in acknowledgement and finished his shower. "See you at the
party."
Their
relationship really hadn't gotten any closer over the last six weeks despites
Jake's best efforts. Jake knew he was head over heels for Isaac but would never
get the reciprocation he desired. He did his best to not let it bother him but
despite his best efforts his head was filled with the thoughts of Isaac more
than half the time. The sex was good but he wanted more, the cuddling, the
holding, most of all the kissing. Jake had leaned in for a kiss one time a few
weeks ago and instead of meeting another pair of lips he met Isaac's hard fist.
He had a bruised swollen lip for a few days, luckily football was a good enough
excuse for most people when they asked what had happened.
Jake
sighed and shut the water off. He reached for his towel and dried up quickly.
Making his way to his locker where he had his clothes Jake did his best to keep
his spirits up about his situation with Isaac. "It could be worse" he told himself, "he could be not getting laid at all". He dressed
quickly, feeling somewhat relieved, before heading to the after game party.