One on One Practice written by Jimmy

 

One on One Practice

 

By Jimmy

 

 

Jayden was showing Junior a new move on the Mat. It was late in the day and the sun was fading down, but due to summer it was almost 8:00 pm when the lasts rays started to fall past the windows, all golden and full of reds and bright oranges.

Looking up, Jayden Gomez, the wrestling captain noticed the dying light, his hand curled over his eyes dark almost black eyes, the notion shone there revealing hidden hues of light gold that could not be seen in any normal light but this.

“That’s a sick move, Jayden. Can’t wait to try it next time we wrestle,” Junior Kruger says wiping his brow. He is one of the new wrestlers that has joined the team. Both teens are dressed in their singlets, and Jayden nods in agreement turning back to him. 

“Yeah, man. You’ll do it justice. Remember when the refs back is to you a quick flick of the wrist and a hard uppercut right in the guy’s balls finishes him. Then you flip them over to pin them. Easy win. Low blows are what Bartlet is known for thanks to your older cousin, Logan” Jayden says and shows Junior the move again, and accidentally brushes his full scrotum. 

“Careful” warns Junior. “You almost got me.”

Junior looks over, his sparkling bright eyes full of mischief as he reaches for his sack gives his nuts a small squeeze. 

Jayden laughs, “Believe me if I wanted to bust your balls…I would.” He flexes his tight frame as he walks past, bumping Junior as he passes, but his shoulder hitting just a bit higher than normal.

Junior smirks at Jayden, and then follows him towards the locker rooms.

“Let’s go wash up.”

“Can I…try it on you? No contact of course.” Juniors smile is warm, but the look in his eyes has Junior a little wary. 

The wrestling captain crosses his arms over his chest and says “I don’t know, Junior. It is getting late.” He watches his fellow teammate and friend as he stands there, waiting for a response “And I’m seeing Chase soon, bro…”

Junior nods and then grabs his duffel, starting towards the doors.

“I get it, let’s get out of here.” Junior sniffs, pulling tight on the strap of his duffle. 

Jayden frowns a bit and then says,

“Well, I guess you can show me some of your moves, then we can both leave. Sounds fair, right? After all, we are a team, we have to have each other’s backs, and support each other right?” Jayden says, smiling. 

“Absolutely!” Junior says, dropping his duffle. Junior has both singlet straps hanging from his waist, his upper body on full display as he gets into position. He motions for Jayden to turn around and he does, spreading his legs a little a bit of fear coming from the vulnerable position. 

“Remember, no contact.”

“Yup!”

Junior smiles, and then he takes careful aim. The contact is perfect, and what’s better is that Jayden never saw it coming. Junior’s upper arm swings up in a graceful arc rocketing up straight in his most vulnerable spot. The unsuspecting ballsack is instantly crushed against Junior’s arm firmly planted between Jayden’s butt cheeks. Like a failed rocket that didn’t notice the launch pod door was closed. 

The strike is perfect, and Jayden does a little hop coming undone by the blow that Junior snuck in at their end of their practice and collapses to the floor. Junior knows that he got Jayden good when he flattened his balls. 

Junior let out a little squeak, followed by a few loud moans as he slightly pounds the mat with his fist. Thirty seconds later Jayden laughs once, but groans again “Why Junior? Fuck my nuts. Oh…shit…that hurts. Why bro?”

“I just…couldn’t help myself.” Junior says, his face bright red with shame. He looks down at his fallen comrade and then leans over his fallen foe, reaching to check his package. Jayden is still cupping his junk, so Junior helps him remove his hands and inspects Jayden’s swollen scrotum.

Junior can feel the heat radiating from Jayden’s singlet pouch as he runs his fingers across his balls, and along Jayden’s shaft…double checking that everything is in working order. Jayden moans a bit at Junior’s touch, but Junior ignores him and trying to hide his pleased expression. 

“Looks like it will be alright, maybe we should wash up now?” Junior suggests giving Jayden’s cockhead a slight gentle pinch. The knob throbs once, before oozing a bit of pre-cum. 

Jayden nods, and gulps back a moan as he takes Junior’s hand which pulls him up. Junior does so too fast, and as Jayden gets up his knee slips between Junior’s legs and bumps his balls. Junior gasps at the force of the blow that hits him low in his package and the pain soon flows up into his stomach. 

Jayden’s eyes find Junior’s and he whistles out, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to just—you okay?” Jayden says, as his face frowns in concern. 

Junior grits his teeth, but waves his hand away, nodding quickly trying his best to stay composed even though his testicles throb below his waist. 

“Yup…you barely…hit me.”

Jayden is unconvinced and his hands cup the front of Junior’s plush pouch his fingers rolling the younger guys balls. 

Junior moans out and pushes his hands away.

Jayden steps in closer and places his hand behind Junior’s neck, pulling him in for a hug. “Sorry buddy,” Jayden says in his ear. 

Junior nods, and hugs him back. “What’s a couple of low blows between friends right?” 

“Yeah,” Jayden says uncertainly.

Junior pulls back from Jayden and says,

"Alright, let's wash up and head home. I'm starved."

Jayden smiles at Junior, but is still a bit cautious.

"Sure, dude, let's do that."

Jayden goes over to his gym bag and grabs it, and Junior does the same. Both turn at the wrong moment catching each other with their bags up and straight between their forked legs and into their balls. 

Jayden can’t believe his luck as he bends over grabbing himself “Oh shit,” he breathes out. 

“Not again!” says Junior dropping to one knee. “My boynuts. Ohhhh man…my nuts!”

Jayden chuckles, and then goes over to his teammate, "Let's just head to the showers before we do any more damage.”

Junior nods, and accepts his outstretched hand and is pulled up. Junior is a little wobbly, and has to grab onto Jayden's shoulders.

“Whoa,” says Junior. "Thanks. That hit was…unexpectedly accurate.”

Jayden nods, and leads Junior out to the locker room showers.

Both supporting each other as they head down to the end of the match, where Junior pauses and says “Can you believe our luck?”

“Nope!” Jayden laughs. 

“Next time I bust your balls, I will mean to hit you.”

Jayden Gomez tenses and gulps. “O—okay.” He laughs it off and gives Junior a slight shove. Junior laughs but trips and pulls Jayden down and the two fall to the mat, Junior on the bottom with Jayden on top. They are laughing but as Junior feels Jayden’s large and ample bulge on his knee he can’t help it. He knees Jayden right between the legs, and does so harder than he originally intended and can feel Jayden’s nuts squish flat.

Jayden gasps, and his eyes open wide,

“You…dick! Ohhh…my balls.”

“S—sorry! It was an accident! Really, Jayden! Sorry!” Junior says, almost feeling bad. 

“FUCK! My right nut took it the worst….” 

Jayden slowly gets off Junior and stands over him, his cock tenting the front of his singlet. But he doesn’t seem to notice as he pulls his singlet back, and looks down into the stretchy material. He can’t quite seem to get the best view and Junior can’t help but spot the opening. 

“You're…not sorry you did this.”

“No, I guess I’m not.” Junior’s eyes are bright, and mischievous smug smile, so like his older cousin causes Jayden to tense up for what is about to happen next.

Junior kicks up hit foot finding the full scrotum easily and nailing Jayden with a hard kick right to the sensitive and defenseless balls from a hard kick from below. 

Jayden’s cheeks puff up as he looks up from where he was staring into his singlet, his eyes losing focus as he takes a deep shuddering breath. 

“Not…again.”

Junior can see his friend is in pain and gets to his feet, but when Jayden starts to fall Junior is there.

Jayden's vision is swimming and his face is pale and his head is fuzzy.

He can barely process that his friend just kicked him in the balls.

Junior is there catching him, and helping him to the ground, his body so close to Jayden as he half lays on top of him. The smell of Jayden’s sweat is intoxicating and the soft moans of pain only makes the spike between his own legs grow, lengthen and rise up. 

“It was just so easy busting your balls” Junior admits. “You have taught me a lot of great moves, Captain. I guess…I had to show you. I still have a few more great ones left. You ready?”

Jayden is already shaking his head and manages to croak, “No…Junior, bro…I’m good. My boynuts…they…ugh ache real bad.”

Junior is not convinced, and the next thing Jayden knows is a feeling of a soft hand wrap around his nuts, squeezing slightly.

Junior squeezes his testicles firmly and slowly increases the pressure, each moment the grip slowly increases. 

Jayden Gomez cries out, and his body tenses.

His eyes widen in pain as he grits his teeth, trying to muscle through the onslaught of Junior’s moves. 

Jayden can barely breathe as the pain radiates throughout his body and he tries to squirm away, but Junior just holds him tighter. Clearly he does not intend to let go any time soon, and he relishes the opportunity to get this close to him and really go at his groin.

Jayden tries to struggle, but Junior just squeezes harder and then starts to shake them side to side, his fingers all the while still squeezing Jayden's aching nuts.

"Awww!!!"

“Shhh. Shhh. Don't give up, Jayden. Your nuts are strong. I've seen them get knocked around countless times. Take it like a man, Captain!” Junior says winking, and moves his mouth to Jayden’s ear whispering “Besides you are hard as a rock. You got a lot of fight left in you…your boyballs can take it.”

Junior's fingers release their vice-like grip, and the blood begins to flow again, bringing fresh pain and new sensations with it.

“Ohhh,” Jayden groans out. “You're such a bastard. How many times are you going to keep doing this? What's your ugh…ugh…end game, Junior?”

Jayden struggles as best he can, but there's nothing he can do about it. Jayden tries to wait it out, and look for an opening but the thought leaves his brain as Junior’s thumbs sink deep into his trapped nuts. Jayden’s bulge seems to show off his curves more noticeably as Junior works him over with a squeeze here, a crushing poke there. Junior has him in his clutches and is savoring every last moment of Jayden’s groans and gasps as he gets worked over by his own hands.

“I don't have an end game. Just know I'm going to keep getting you in the nuts till I feel like being done. But I’m not yet…your balls are just too much fun to squish!” Junior’s exclaims as he lays into Jayden’s balls harder. Jayden’s body pulses underneath Junior’s own as he struggles to keep him pinned as the nutclaw continues its merciless pulverization of the teens nutsack.

“Ooooh, god,” Jayden gasps. “Please...no more….my nuts…you…oh, no…my balls.”

“Come on, you've taken hits in the past. I've even gotten in a few good ones today. Surely you can take a few more, can't you? You can take more, for me.” Junior can see the effect his words have on his friend. Jayden is panting hard now, and his skin is flushed with embarrassment and strain, and his erection is even harder now. Junior is mesmerized as it curls up and flexes every now and then. It’s so big, and Junior can’t wait until he drains his balls dry.

“I'm not—sure…oh, man, you are…. fucking hell Junior…you are going to destroy your opponents. I should know…this…oooh, shiiit…is fucking brutal. I can't believe I fell for your trap,” Jayden grunts, sweat collecting at his brow.

“Don't feel too bad, Captain. I have been planning this for a while. But you have been asking for it. Plus I love busting your nuts. It’s just…you make the best faces as you cum while I squeeze your balls.”

Jayden can't help but grin at Junior and say, “Is that what you are doing? Trying to make me cum?” Jayden’s voice is soft, and he grunts on the mat.

Junior shakes his head and gives his balls another tight squeeze.

Jayden arches his back, and cries out.

Junior can't believe the sound.

“Oooh. Ugh. That was a good one. Ouch….I think…you…are all good in the low blow department…don’t need to—ah, ah…experiment on me anymore!” Jayden wishes, while his eyes go cross as his poor nuts throb. The deep ache is starting to settle in as Jayden’s sore balls throb in Junior’s grasp. 

“I can't believe you've taken this much. I am proud of you, Captain. You’ve got balls of strength.”

“Than—thank you,” Jayden gasps in slight confusion, but the thought melts away as another wave of powerful pain hits his groin. 

Junior can't stand it anymore. He wants to finish Jayden Gomez off. 

He reaches down and begins to rub Jayden's cock through his singlet, stroking him and giving his balls a firm squeeze as he speeds up his attack to Jayden’s groin.

“Oh” Jayden pants. “Oh, god.”

“You're hard, man. So fucking hard. Me busting your balls? It’s incredible. I can't wait to bust your big nuts through all the years we will be on the same team together Jayden. But tonight, I’m going to drain your fat fucking balls.”

“Ooooooh. Ooooh. Ugh. You're...you're killing me.”

“I can't stand it anymore. Your balls are just so fucking big. So meaty. I can't wait. I have to have them,” Junior says, his eyes wide. “I’m getting bigger…but these, your boynuts are something else.”

“Cum…no man, we are ugh, ugh…past that. You don’t need to…to…” Jayden’s eyes glass over as Junior rubs the tip of his rigid erection, feeling the powerful organs meaty crown. The fingers glide across and around the theme head…teasing Jayden and making him squeal.

“God…you are so hot, Jayden. And I’ve got you…right here alone in the gym…ready to squirt, captain” Junior asks, he’s hard against the mat his own boyhood throbbing with Jayden’s. “I just want to cum—I mean, I want to see you cum.” Junior’s admission seems to go unnoticed by Jayden…he’s so focused in on the manipulations of Junior’s hands.

Junior stops stroking Jayden's cock and reaches up to the waistband of his singlet and tugs.

The material is stretched tightly over his balls, but it still stretches and slides over them with a bit of tugging.

Once he has enough room, Junior reaches down and grabs hold of his balls, lifting them up and out of the confines of his singlet.

Seeing Jayden’s bare sack in the dying light of day and the shadows falling onto his skin makes Juniors mouth go dry and reaches down to grab Jayden’s testicles with no barrier in between. 

“Wait Junior…oh no—my boynuts!”

Junior is relentless, his grip tightening and then his fingers begin to work over Jayden's swollen nuts. He massages them, and he works his fingers around them.

“Your balls are so big,” he murmurs.

“Please, Junior…you can’t keep busting my balls…oh, oh no…my….uuuuuggghhh!”

Junior looks at his friend, and grins.

Jayden grabs the mat, his fingers squeezing hard as the pain fuels his mind and body, trapping him fully in the horrid experience.

There does not appear to be a way for him to escape unless from below Jayden reaches up and cups Junior’s full Singlet pouch and grabs each ball, isolating them in his fists. 

“Two can play…this game. I am right here, bro.”

Jayden gives a squeeze and is surprised to hear a gasp from Junior.

His own balls are too sore and his head too foggy to do anything other than keep the pressure up, but even Jayden’s weak attempt seems noticeable to Junior. 

Junior grits his teeth, “Too sensitive…you know how much they have been growing! Oooooo… can't stand it.” Junior’s balls throb in air above Jayden as the slightly older teen works him over, his hands expertly working on cracking his nuts. 

Junior squeezes Jayden harder, his fingers growing white as he applies more pressure than ever before.

Jayden's eyes widen, and he looks up at his friend.

“No wait…let’s. Shit…ease up okay…I uggh…that hurts.” Junior relaxes his grip on his friend, and then releases his hold completely, letting Jayden’s aching nuts fall back down to the mat below. 

Letting out a breath, Jayden does the same, his hands falling to his sides. Jayden’s balls throb, and his stomach twists as the painful epicenters in his sack expunge out bursts of painful shooting pain into his guts. Jayden closes his eyes breathing hard. 

Junior looks at him, and smiles. “That was awesome man…bro, your face. It was so—cool!”

Saying nothing Jayden moves to get up but Junior is on him again, grabbing his balls his blue eyes alight with mischief not yet fully managed. 

“What did you think? Think we are done?”

Jayden gasps for breath, and his body sags into the mat.

“Yes, now…let go,” he moans.

“Oh, no. We aren't even close.” Junior says, his fingers grabbing Jayden’s nuts more firmly in his hands. 

Junior looks at him, and he can't help but laugh.

Jayden’s eyebrow raise and Junior explains “This is the best part of being on the team with you, I get to do this…all the time.”

Junior smiles, and then grabs hold of Jayden's scrotum, his fingers digging into the flesh.

“What are you…? Wait! No. Stop. No. Oooooh. Oooh…fuck.”

“I can't stop now, man. It's been a long time coming. And I can't wait any longer,” Junior says his mouth falling down to kiss Jayden Gomez on the lips. Jayden murmurs against Junior, his hands coming to cup his face and Junior eases up his handholds for just as moment as they share this moment. 

Junior breaks the kiss, his lips aching for more. “I…didn’t mean to—I just.” Junior’s words break and he refocuses on what he is holding in his hands. 

Junior lifts up on Jayden's sack, causing the older teen's nuts to lift as well.

Jayden grunts in pain, and then yelps as his entire scrotum is tugged upwards.

Junior pulls his hand back, and then let’s go.

Jayden's balls fall back down to his body, and Jayden howls in pain.

“Owwwww. My balls. My nuts. They oh fuck…you’ve…proven yourself. You don’t need to keep going…you…uuughh.”

“They look swollen, Jayden. Are you alright?” Junior kids, smirking.

“No. I'm not alright! My nuts…they hurt. And you did that…fuck...bro. Enough okay?” Jayden pleads as Junior wind up a fist and sends it into his balls. Jayden Gomez gasps and then a second, third and fourth fist hits him and his body convulses.

"Oooooh. Owwww. No…I can’t take…oh….fuuuuuuuuuck!” 

Junior shakes his head, and then punches Jayden’s balls. This time the hard and direct hit crunches Jayden’s boynuts so that the double splay against his taint is heard by both boys. 

Junior laughs, and tweaks Jayden’s nuts with a quick squeeze before he releases them.

Jayden’s cock throbs, coming off his belly and swaying above his navel. Junior grabs it, using it like a handle and glides his handholds down slowly reaching for the nestled up balls at the base. 

Jayden's scrotum is bright red, and swollen, and Junior's attention on his sack makes Jayden’s heart skip a beat as Junior grabs him once again giving him another harsh squeeze. 

“Ooooooooo J—Junior!”

Junior swings his knee up this time landing with a dull thud between Jayden’s slightly spread legs and then there is a soft splat as Jayden's nut sack is pummeled as the knee cap connects with Jayden’s pelvis. 

Junior smiles, and still grinding his knee he reaches for Jayden’s cock and gives him a quick jerk with his sweaty hand. Jayden’s body reacts and his cock glistens with fresh pre-cum; the tight Lycra singlet already wet around the outline of his erection.

Jayden moans as his cock twitches.

Junior does it again, this time his knee coming in harder and his hand following with a firmer hold on Jayden cock pulling at the appendage and feeling the release of another batch of pre-cum being squeezed out. 

The combination is too much for Jayden Gomez and his face screws up in pain and pleasure and the next thing Junior knows, he can feel his friends cock pulsing and then the front of his singlet grows tighter.

“Oh man…it’s coming. You are going to blow!” Junior excitedly shares, jerking Jayden a few more hard strokes, feeling the pulsing organ gearing up for the upcoming explosion. Jayden’s cock, filly outlined in his red singlet, the tip of his cock fully recognizable from his leaking cock wetting his singlet throbs with each upward stroke. The captain is so hard that Junior wonders if his seed will come out through the material itself. 

Jayden is panting below him no longer able to fight as his body betrays him. He’s so strung up that he does not notice as he drools a bit as his hips rise up, his cock aimed straight at his face. The hardon throbs again, and he can feel himself starting to feel the familiar pleasure pulses. Jayden blinks a few times, and his nuts pulse as Junior holds on tight. 

“Oh..oh…oooh…I…” is all Jayden could get out before he could not speak anymore. The feeling of his load rushing up his shaft is all consuming and Jayden is helpless as the wave of his orgasm rushes forward. His nuts, so full, throb with his heart beat. Jayden's scrotum pulses as he is worked over by Junior and the teen feels his load coming and his eyes shut tightly.

Junior watches his friend, and his heart is beating quickly. He is the root cause of this…and because he is on the team now this is just the beginning of making Jayden cum…potentially on a routine basis. For a moment he is back in the locker room years ago with Caleb as Jayden finally succumbs to their efforts and shoots off in front of both brothers and the wrestling team. That was nothing compared to the intimacy that he has with Jayden right here, right now. 

Junior’s hand in the firm nutclaw crushing squeeze eases up, allowing all the tubes in Jayden’s scrotum to do their work.

Jayden blinks his glassy eyes locked on Junior as he seethes out a moaning grunt, his teeth bared and he gives one last shake of his head as all resistance leaves him. A wet gasp is pulled from him, as his erection bucks, Junior’s hand momentarily dislodged as Jayden gasps. 

“Uuuuuuuuuhh, uh, uh, uh!”

Junior can see his friend is cumming, his cock straining the red singlet so that the tip of his cockhead can be seen and the wetness of his orgasm.

Jayden can no longer contain himself and his hips rock upward, his cock flexing and straining the Lycra. It’s then, as Junior is watching, the material pulls back, the thick head of his erection slipping through the a tiny tare in the fabric as the head fully emerges sliding free. The old material no match for Jayden’s girth and grinding cockhead coming free.

Jayden grunts as the cool air of the gym hits his bare cockhead, and he moans.

Junior can see a bead of his friend’s cum on the tip and can tell that there will be plenty more where that came from. He can see Jayden's muscles are working his balls and it is only a matter of time before he starts spewing his pent up cum.

“Fuck, you’re big. You are huge, man,” Junior says, and leans down, unable to stop himself and sticks out his pink tongue licking his lips.

He licks the tip of his tongue across the slit of Jayden's cock, and then sucks on his crown. Jayden’s trembles, the warmth of Junior’s mouth make’s him tense in surprise and need.

Junior is rewarded with the taste of fresh pre-cum as his tongue is coated in the salty goodness.

He can't believe his friend’s balls are still pulsing and pumping out his seed. Junior’s fingers are holding onto Jayden’s balls as they pulse in his grasp the feeling of each testicle squirming to release the pent up intensity of Jayden’s sperm as his cock throbs filling Junior’s mouth with the heavy load of his backed up seed.

Junior is lost in his task, and is shocked as Jayden pushes him off, the thick cock slipping from his mouth, the wet sound as it slides from his throat echoing in the room.

Jayden is gasping, his face flushed with pleasure and embarrassment.

"What are you doing? That's enough” Jayden gasps as he reaches down for his cock, jerking himself off the rest of his load firing up his chest and landing on him with small white lines of cum. 

Junior’s eyes feast on the vision of Jayden pleasuring himself, and the hand that jerks his cock a blur of quick shuddering shakes of his pumping fist.

Junior keeps squeezing Jayden’s nuts as Jayden finishes. The rest of Jaydne’s cum pooling down his shaft and falling back into his singlet on his dark patch of trimmed pubes. 

Breathing hard, Jayden lets his cock go and closes his eyes. “Fuck…now stop…squeezing my balls!” Jayden’s voice is almost a yell.

Junior smiles and gives Jayden another firm squeeze and his cock twitches. Another spurt fires up, and lands on his stomach, mixing in with the rest of his load.

Jayden’s balls are sore and swollen from the abuse and his cock is sensitive from the release, but still Junior keeps a firm grip on him, squeezing him every few moments.

Breathing labored Jayden Gomez, captain of the team swears under his breath as he starts to calm down. His boynuts strain in Junior’s hands as he squeezes his pouch the raw red nuggets appear all squeezed out from his orgasmic burst moments early. 

Junior smiles and slowly stops squeezing and just holds Jayden’s balls. 

“That was epic. Great practice, Captain. I learned a lot…especially about you and what it takes to win.” Junior runs his fingers up Jayden’s sides seizing Jayden’s hands and pinning them to the mat as his body glides up through Jayden’s cooling spunk until he is at eye level and barely an inch away. 

“Until next time, Captain. Let’s hit the showers.”

Jayden Gomez just looks up at him, his eyes clouded over.

Junior laughs and rolls off the exhausted teen.

Pushing himself up he walks over to his water bottle and takes a long drink.

Turning back, Junior sees that Jayden is still on the mat, hissing through his teeth and holding his groin.

Junior smiles and reaches down and picks up his own bottle and brings it over to his friend. “I’m going to wash up…and when I am clean, I promise to get you some ice for your bike ride home.”

“Fuck…I’m not going to ride. Chase is coming and…I was saving that load for him.” Jayden’s tone is harsh, and his face is crumpled the firm lines of the frown showcasing that the pain is still deeply felt in his groin.

Junior’s smile never wavers but a coldness creeps into his blue eyes. “Too bad for your boyfriend. I got there first.”

With that Junior turns on his heel and with his gym bag over his shoulder, marches through the locker room door leaving Jayden alone on the mat covered in his own now drying semen.

Junior heads downstairs, and when he gets there he strips off his clothes and takes a long hot shower, washing his hair and scrubbing his body clean. 

When he is done, he towels off and wraps the towel around his waist.

Stepping out of the bathroom, he walks into the locker room alone, and lays down on the bench, the towel still wrapped around his waist.

His mind drifts back to what happened today at practice.

Jayden had taken his balls and made him feel a certain way. He could not deny it and when he tried to give back he could feel his own load rushing towards release.

As Junior laid on the bench, could feel his cock starting to grow.

He reached down and began to rub himself through the towel.

The friction is causing his cock to become hard. Junior’s thoughts turned back to Jayden again and he sighs. Junior looks over at the closed locker room door and wills it to open, for Jayden to step through. But he does not. Thinking back he imagines the look on his face. The way his eyes would glass over and his voice would go deep and husky. Junior wants Jayden Gomez again. 

He stops himself from getting too excited and sits up, getting dressed. Junior pauses for a moment at the exit, “Come on Jayden” Junior says under his breath. When he does not appear, Junior’s head drops and leaves. He does not even hear the door shut as he mounts his bike taking off into the night and leaving Bartlet High behind him. 

 

~End