Rugby Boys

Rugby Boys Max Ollsen

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Disclaimer: The material in this work is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content and language. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older. All the characters in this work are assumed to be at least 18 years of age.

This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and settings are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, names, locales, organizations, or persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental. In the real world having sex without using a condom can be very dangerous to your health.

Writer's comments at the end!!

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"Ugh.... fuck me!" Liam groaned as the annoying alarm on his phone went off at 7 a.m. to wake him for rugby practice.

Waking up at 7 in the morning was not the way Liam wanted things to be the summer before his senior year of high school, but his coach scheduled rugby practice early in the morning three days a week to make sure his players weren't sleeping their summers away. Liam had an important rugby tournament in two weeks so his coach was working overtime punishing anyone late to practice.

Liam rolled his naked body out of bed and checked out his body in the mirror hanging on the wall next to him. Liam wasn't the tallest 18-year-old guy, but all the cardio and weight training from rugby really helped his body. His biceps were firm mounds, and his lower half was toned to perfection.

Looking down Liam noticed his dick was standing at full attention. Liam grabbed his dick while looking himself up and down in the mirror, and rubbed his tip. As horny as Liam was in the early morning he would be late to practice if he gave himself a generous 10 minutes to get off.

Trying not to be late Liam quickly searched for a jock to wear to practice. It didn't take much time because Liam had an unwashed jock on the floor in his rugby shorts from last practice. Liam grabbed it and held it to his nose to get a quick sniff of his musk from last practice. The smell was like heaven to Liam, and it only caused him to get hornier. Sadly, Liam didn't have the time to play with himself so he stopped smelling the jock and slipped it on.

Liam went to his dresser to grab a workout shirt and shorts and found a clean black nylon tank top that he hurried to put on. Liam bent down to the bottom of his dresser to grab a clean pair of shorts. He found a clean black pair of rugby shorts and stayed bent over to slip his left leg through the first hole.

"Wow, wasn't expecting a show this early in the morning," Liam's dad said, after opening Liam's door without knocking.

Liam quickly slipped his other leg into the shorts and pulled them up. It was too late though he was already bright red with embarrassment.

"Sorry," Liam's dad chuckled giving his apology, "I guess I should've knocked first."

Liam was still embarrassed but chuckled with his dad, "Yeah it might be a good idea."

"Are girls into hair still?" Liam's dad asked, "I thought the clean-shaven trend was in."

"Um..." Liam was too uncomfortable to reply.

"I know your mom at least likes me trimmed," Liam's dad was starting to give too much information, "I have a trimmer under the sink if you ever want to try it."

The thought of his parents having a preference made Liam more uncomfortable, but he tried to ignore it to the best of his ability.

"Thanks," Liam turned his attention towards getting his gear together in his duffle bag, "Maybe I'll consider it."

"Okay," His dad nodded, "Well I just wanted to stop by your room and say goodbye before you left. Your mom and I will probably be at the airport by the time you get done rugby practice."

Liam threw his bag over his shoulder and walked over towards his dad to hug him goodbye, "Have a good trip, Dad."

Liam's dad squeezed him and responded, "Thanks, we'll try!"

"I gotta go, Dad," Liam broke the embrace and brushed passed his dad, "I'm gonna be late for practice."

"Make sure to say goodbye to your mom!" Liam's dad nodded as Liam ran down the steps.

Finally arriving at practice with minutes to spare Liam rushed from his car and jogged across the park grass to the training pitch. Coach wasted no time when the last few players arrived and immediately sent the boys running before starting practice drills.

After running countless laps around the pitch the boys were all dripping with sweat soaking through their shirts. The boys became hotter and hotter the more they ran and the sun started to heat the day.

"Alright," Coach blew his whistle, "That's enough! Get over to me!"

The coach started clapping his hands and the team went running towards him.

"Semicircle!" The coach shouted.

The boys made a circle around the coach and started breathing heavy. Some wiped their forehead with their arms before putting their hands on their hips. The coach gave his players a few seconds to catch their breath and then started separating the players into groups to run through scrums, rucks, and tackling form. After sending all the players to do passing drills the coach assembled everyone together to run through a game.

Liam played the position of a hooker to the best of his ability. After a knock on near the end of the game the coach called a scrum and the boys gathered together. Liam's props came up beside him and grabbed onto him, and he did the same to them.

"Crouch!" The coach shouted.

Both sides crouched down and the smell of sweat and musk filled the air. Liam felt a pulse in his crotch, but he ignored it.

"Touch!" The coach shouted, again.

The sound of the props' hands slapping each other's skin filled the air.

"Pause!" The coach continued.

Everything went still for a moment.

"Engage!" The coach called.

With that, a battle of power started. The scrum half rolled the ball into the scrum and then Liam and his rival hooker went after the ball. Liam tried to launch his feet as fast as possible towards the ball. Luckily, Liam gained control of the ball and carefully passed the ball backward with his feet.

"Disengage!" The coach ordered, "We're gonna end there today. You guys worked your asses off. Go enjoy the day!"

Everyone cheered and made their way over to the benches and gathered their gear. Some guys started changing out of their sweaty clothing in the open and others threw sweats over their workout gear. Liam was pretty worn out and made no rush to get to the benches before everyone else. As Liam made his way over someone ran passed him and gave him a quick slap on the ass. Liam glanced over in the director of the guy running passed him and it was Jordan one of his props.

Jordan was hot in Liam's opinion. Jordan was tall, had short messy brown hair, and warm eyes with a pretty smile to match. Jordan was grinning at Liam as he ran towards the benches, and gave him a wink. Liam blushed but continued walking, and finally made his way to the benches.

"Nice job today," Jordan smiled as he patted Liam on the back.

"Thanks," Liam gave a sheepish smile, "Guess I earned a nice slap on the ass."

Jordan's smile grew, "I think you did."

Liam just smiled and took off his cleats while the guys around him talked about making plans for the night.

"What are you doing tonight, Lee?" Jordan asked Liam.

"Uh, I'm not sure yet. My parents are going on vacation, but I stayed back to practice before the tournament in a couple weeks." Liam replied.

"Nice!" Jordan cheered, "We should come over!"

Jordan motioned around to some of the other guys to invite them over to Liam's empty house for the night.

"Yeah," Liam agreed, "That'd be cool!"

Liam always had a small crush on Jordan, but that was his teammate.

Jordan and a few of Liam's other teammates agreed to meet up later at Liam's house later that night.

Liam was grinning ear to ear as he got into his car and started his drive home. He loved hanging out with his teammates. They were some of the funniest guys he knew, and they always had a great time hanging out together.

The ride home for Liam was pure torture. Waking up horny, and going to a hot sweaty practice without taking care of himself left Liam more turned on than usual. The smell of dirt and sweat was light in Liam's car, but he could still smell it and it was driving him crazy.

When Liam arrived in his driveway he parked his car and bolted out and ran to his door. Once inside he dropped his duffle bag at the entryway and sprinted up his staircase to his bedroom.

Inside his room, Liam closed his door and quickly stripped off his clothing. Once he was down to his jock he slid it off and threw it on his pillow. Liam knelt to the floor and felt under his bed for an old shoe box. When he found the one he was looking for he grabbed it and ripped off the lid. Inside the shoe box was a dildo Liam had bought himself soon after turning 18. It wasn't anything crazy, just a simple dildo from a sex shop outside of town. Liam grabbed his bottle of lube from the box and jumped on his bed.

He had been so horny and knew it wouldn't take long to cum. Liam popped the cap off his lube and squirted some onto his fingers. Raising both his legs in the air Liam reached down and applied some of the lube to his hole. The feeling of hair and skin sent a shiver down Liam's back but he continued to hastily apply an even coating to his hole.

Liam circled his hole with his finger and began teasing himself. He kept applying pressure to his ring with his index finger and kept stopping himself right before entering himself. After enough teasing, Liam worked his first finger in and swirled it around inside his hole to coat himself more with leftover lube. Once one finger was boring Liam slipped in his second finger with little effort. While rocking his finger back and forth Liam clenched his hole and shivered from the pleasure the tightness gave him.

As much as Liam loved to finger himself he was ready to move on to something a little more eventful. Feeling around his bed Liam searched for the dildo. When he finally had it in hand he applied lube to it as well. Liam scanned the dildo up and down. It was a nice average size. It was a little veiny but just thick enough to stretch him.

Liam closed his eyes and went to work. He lowered the dildo to his hole and pressed the tip to his ring. He pushed out from his hole as he pushed the toy in. It took a moment but it popped in nicely, and after clenching down it gave Liam a great sensation. Slowly, Liam pushed out more and allowed the toy to slide in inch by inch at a time. Finally, Liam felt the balls of the dildo against himself.

"Damn," Liam moaned, as he squeezed his eyes tight.

Clenching his hole on the base of the dildo and grinding his ass against his bed Liam felt the dildo brush against his prostate causing him to release an involuntary moan. Liam firmly grasped his cock and slowly stroked himself. Thrusting back and forth slowly. Liam was feeling waves of pleasure. Liam took his free hand and started to play with his nipples. Going to his right and left Liam pinched and rubbed his nipples and took moments to drag his fingers through his chest hair.

Suddenly, the image of Jordan popped into Liam's head. Just the thought of Jordan was getting Liam close. He started to undress Jordan in his head and fantasized about all the positions Jordan could put him in.

Liam reached for the jock he threw on his bed earlier and once he had it in hand he brought it to his nose. Taking a deep inhale Liam imagined the musk of his own jock being the musk of Jordan. Liam imagined himself down between Jordan's legs. Biting his inner thighs and licking from ball to ball. Liam didn't know how Jordan measured up in the dick department, but he liked to imagine a thick and juicy cock.

Taking another deep inhale of his jock Liam imagined traveling lower. Spreading Jordan's legs apart he imagined how hot and sweaty Jordan's hole would be. The thought of nuzzling into Jordan's hairy hole started to get Liam closer.

Resting the jock on his face Liam went back to stimulating his nipples and cock. Thrusting his cock in his tight fist caused the dildo in his ass to keep stimulating him whenever he bucked back to thrust forward again.

With all the physical and mental stimulation Liam was getting closer and closer. His breathing got heavy and his thrusting was more rapid. The dildo in his ass was really hitting the spot and sending him over the edge. Liam could feel the pressure and build up in his balls. Finally, the moment hit. Liam let out an obnoxious moan and started to send spurts of cum flying. Globs of cum landed on his stomach and chest as well as his sheets. Even though he was spent of cum Liam road the rush of his orgasm and continued to thrust. He was riding the last of the sensitivity from his orgasm until everything subsided.

Liam let out a satisfied sigh and lazily removed the jock from his face, and threw it on the floor of his room. He wiped his lube covered hands on his sheets and reached for the dildo in his ass. Slowly, Liam removed the dildo from his ass inch by inch until just the tip was left. Liam tugged out the dildo and with a puff of air, the dildo was out. Liam chuckled to himself and got up from his bed.

Liam made his way to his bathroom with his dildo in hand to take a shower and wash off his favorite toy.

Liam was playing video games when he heard his front door open.

"Yo," Jordan shouted as he invited himself into the house, "We're here man!"

Liam got off his coach and walked down the hall to see his teammates walking into the house. Mason, Will, and Jose followed behind Jordan.

"Hey," Jordan gave Liam an excited smile as he charged forward and hugged him.

Liam blushed as Jordan lifted him into the air when he hugged him. When Jordan let him down he was smiling as well.

"This is sick man!" Jordan said, referring to having the house while Liam's parents were away.

"Yeah," Liam chuckled.

"I'm hungry," Mason said, brushing passed Liam and Jordan, "Let's order some pizza and play some video games."

Will and Jose made grunts of agreements with Mason and followed Mason into the living room making themselves comfortable on the couch.

"Make yourselves at home," Jordan joked, as the other three were out of ear shot.

Jordan smiled at Liam and gave him a playful punch on the arm, "It's gonna be a fun night man. I'm gonna use the can upstairs, but I'll be back down to in a sec to order food."

"Sounds good," Liam replied as he made his way to the living room.

When Liam entered the living room Mason, Will, and Jose were all sprawled out with video game controllers in hand. The three of them were engrossed in one of Liam's games and didn't pay much attention to Liam as he sat down on the couch between Mason and Jose.

"Fuck you, Jose!" Will shouted shaking his controller as Jose killed him in the video game.

Jose gave a cocky smile and playfully kicked Will sitting on the floor near him. Will swatted at his leg and flipped him off.

Liam kept watch of the game his friends were playing while he waited for his turn for a controller. After what seems like forever Jordan came back from the bathroom with a devious smile.

"Liam," Jordan waved for him to join him, "I have a surprise in my car!"

Liam wasn't sure what the surprise was, but he got off the couch and walked towards Jordan.

"Go jerk him off and order the fucking food!" Mason laughed as he mashed the buttons on his controller, "I'm starving."

Everyone chuckled, and Jordan replied, "Maybe I will."

Everyone chuckled again but Jordan walked towards the front door and Liam followed. They made their way over to the trunk of Jordan car. Jordan fished his keys from his pocket and opened the trunk. Liam looked inside and the surprise was three cases of beer.

"My brother owed me a favor," Jordan beamed with pride, "I got us some drinks for the night!"

"Fucking awesome!" Liam cheered as he gave Jordan a high five.

Jordan grabbed two cases and left the third for Liam. Liam closed the trunk and followed Jordan back into his house. The whole time they were walking Liam studied the outline of Jordan's butt in his sweatpants. His butt was perky from what Liam could tell, and the sweatpants hugged his thighs just right.

"Drink some beer and quit bitching!" Jordan laughed at Mason as he slammed a case of beer in front of him.

"Fucking nice man!" Mason cheered as he opened the case and cracked his first beer.

"I'll order some pizza," Jordan said, grabbing his phone and flipping it open, "What do you guys want?"

The guys started giving Jordan their orders, but Liam was looking intently at him as he sat on the couch with his legs spread. Liam could make out a bulge in his sweats. He had a nice dick it seemed. His thighs looked amazing as well as they stretched the pants tight. Every time Jordan shifted on the couch Liam could slightly make out his dick shifting around. Liam was getting turned on but desperately wanted not to be. Jordan grabbed at his crotch and readjusted himself and glanced over at Liam to see him staring at his crotch.

"Yo, Liam," Jordan tried to grab Liam's attention.

"What?" Liam snapped back to reality quick and tried to pretend he wasn't looking at anything.

"What kind of pizza do you want?" Jordan asked, not letting on he caught Liam checking out his package.

"Uh, whatever, " Liam shrugged his shoulder and positioned himself to look at the TV, "I'm good with whatever you all want."

Jordan nodded and dialed the number for the pizza place and started ordering. The rest of the guys went back to their game.

"Thanks for letting us come over," Mason nodded at Liam, "It's cool to hang out without parents around."

Liam smiled and nodded, "Yeah man! I figured it would be good to hang out since we've been training so hard all summer."

Mason nodded and put his controller down as he grabbed for another beer and grabbed a second for Liam as well. Mason cracked the tab on both and handed one to Liam before knocking them together to toast. Liam smiled and took a sip. The beer was warm and didn't taste great but Liam was just happy to be with his friends.

Jordan finished ordering the food and flipped his phone closed. He got off the couch and grabbed 5 beers from the case and threw one at each other the guys. Jordan fished in his pocket and grabbed his keys.

"Let's shotgun these!" Jordan cheerfully suggested.

They all agreed and reached for their own keys. Together they punctured holes in the beer and started chugging away after flipping their tabs. Jordan was the first to chug his down. It seemed to only take him three huge gulps to get everything down. He crushed his can in his big hand and let out a gnarly burp. Mason finished next and followed suit in belching. Liam, Will, and Jose kept chugging away and eventually finished their own cans.

"Just throw them on the coffee table," Liam said, after wiping his mouth, "I'll clean them up tomorrow morning."

The guys threw their empty cans on the tables and went back to drinking their other beers. The guys were playing their game again and cursing at each other. Liam and Jordan just watched listening to all the insults being flung around the room and looked at each other every time they laughed.

After a while the game got boring and the guys put a football game on the TV. They all sat watching the game in silence before Jose piped up.

"How are things with Sarah," Jose asked Mason, "Is she still bitching at you for not hanging out with her tonight?"

Mason chuckled and nodded, and took a sip of his beer before replying, "Fuck yeah she is. Every night I don't have to go to bed early for practice the next day she wants to spend together."

"Sucks," Will laughed.

"She's worth it," Mason grinned, "She has some redeeming qualities."

"I heard she does," Jose laughed, "Her last boyfriend said the same thing."

Mason told Jose to fuck off and laughed it off. It was well known that Mason had a promiscuous girlfriend, but he didn't mind he was the same way.

"You guys are lucky," Jordan laughed pointing around to Mason, Will, and Jose, "You guys have steady pussy. Liam and I are left to handle things ourselves."

The other guys did have girlfriends and often bragged about how good the sex was, but Liam didn't expect Jordan to joke about them both jerking off. Liam was a guy, but he was easily embarrassed.

"Look at him," Jordan pointed at Liam, who was now blushing, "He knows it's true."

"Having a girlfriend doesn't stop that." Will laughed, "Now that I have a girlfriend I jerk off twice as much as before. I'd have blue balls otherwise."

"True," Mason and Jose agreed in unison.

Liam was still blushing, slightly uncomfortable with the conversation.

"You good man?" Jordan asked Liam, taking note of his discomfort.

"Yeah," Liam forced a chuckle and lied.

"You jerk off," Jordan threw his hands in the air and laughed, "No big deal."

The other guys laughed and drank some more beer.

"I know," Liam tried not to give a shy reply but couldn't help it.

"C'mon man," Jordan winked, "Be a little more comfortable with it. When was the last time you jerked off? You tell me and I'll tell you when the last time I did it."

"You're a freak, man!" Mason snorted.

"C'mon," Jordan laughed while he ignored Mason.

"Uh," Liam stuttered, "I don't know. A few days ago?"

"Sure," Jordan wasn't convinced, "It was probably after practice today."

The other guys continued laughing at Jordan playfully grilling Liam. Everyone knew Liam was shy about sex and they all liked to see him squirm.

"I did," Jordan continued the joke, "After practice today. I had to!"

"Dude, shut up!" Mason was laughing harder, "You're so fucking gay."

Mason and Jose were laughing so hard they started to turn a dark shade of red. There was nothing any of them found funnier than grilling Liam because he was such an easy target. Liam laughed along, but the thought of Jordan masturbating was a pleasant mental image for him. He could feel himself getting aroused and did his best to adjust himself and hide his growing erection from his friends.

The joke seemed to die down after Jordan's last comment so the boys just went back to drinking more and more. By the time the pizza arrived all the boys were buzzed but that didn't stop them from drinking more.

After was few hours passed the coffee table grew fuller and fuller with empty beer cans until cans started decorating the floor around the table. At this point, all the boys were thoroughly drunk and enjoying the evening together.

"I'm fucking beat." Mason groaned as he threw his head back to rest on the couch, "What about you guys?"

Will and Jose nodded in agreement. It seemed like the beer had bloated all of them and made them tired. Will could barely keep his eyes open and Jose looked like he was close to vomiting.

"I call sharing with Liam!" Jordan shouted, seeming to be the only one left with energy.

"Fuck you," Mason groaned again, "You got to sleep in his bed last time."

Jordan smiled, "I'm just quicker I guess."

Mason rolled his eyes and kicked Jordan off the couch so he could stretch out and fall asleep. Will and Jose took blankets and formed nests for themselves on the floor. If they were sober blankets on the ground might not have been much, but the boys were drunk enough that anything soft was better than nothing.

"You ready?" Jordan asked Liam.

"What?" Liam asked tired and drunk.

"We're going to bed," Jordan smiled, "I'll help you up, Bud."

Jordan grabbed Liam under both his armpits and lifted him from his seat. Liam wobbled when he was on the ground but Jordan helped to keep him balanced and helped him down the hallway and up the steps.

Jordan helped Liam into his room and sat him down on his bed.

"I'll be right back," Jordan said as he walked towards the door, "I've gotta take a leak."

Liam nodded and started taking off his shirt and pants. He was down to just his briefs when he slipped under his covers and closed his eyes. Luckily, the room wasn't spinning like it did the last time his friends got him drunk. He felt drunk, but it was a fun feeling this time.

Jordan came back from the bathroom and stood in the middle of the room as he took off his shirts. He slipped his athletic shorts down as well and when he bent over to pick them up he let out a loud fart.

"Dude!" Liam complained as he rolled over in bed.

"Sorry," Jordan chuckled, "All the beer has me bloated."

"Whatever," Liam closed his eyes, he just wanted to fall asleep, "Just close the door and turn off the lights. I need to get to sleep."

Jordan closed the door and turned the lights off and without warning jumped onto the bed right on top of Liam.

Liam let out an annoyed groan and Jordan laughed again.

"Can I please get some sleep?" Liam begged.

"Boring!" Jordan teased as he rolled off Liam and got under the covers.

The room was silent for a moment. Liam wanted to get to sleep but he could feel the heat radiating off Jordan's body. It was one of the downsides of sharing a bed with him whenever he was over, Jordan turned into a furnace at night he was always hot. However, Jordan also smelled amazing. Liam wasn't sure what deodorant he was wearing but it was good.

Jordan rolled under the covers and put his arm across Liam's bare chest. Neither of them said or did anything for a moment. Jordan kept his arm there to see Liam's reaction.

"What are you doing?" Liam finally asked.

"What?" Even though the room was completely dark Liam could tell Jordan was grinning, "Friends can't cuddle?"

"I'm never gonna get to sleep," Liam groaned, "Do whatever, just let me get some sleep."

The room was silent again. With Jordan's arm resting on his chest Liam was starting to get warm under the covers, but it wasn't intolerable. Just when Liam started to drift off to sleep Jordan started to play around again.

"Can friends do this?" Jordan jokingly asked as he started to tickle Liam's sides.

Liam's bed was next to the wall and Jordan had him trapped against it as he assaulted his sides with his fingers. Liam was trying his hardest to get free and stop laughing but Jordan had him. After a few seconds of torture, Jordan finally stopped and wrapped his arms around Liam and pulled him towards himself.

"What's with you tonight?" Liam asked as he tried to push himself away from Jordan.

"C'mon," Jordan whispered, "You like it."

Something about Jordan's tone made Liam freeze. This wasn't normal Jordan joking it was something very different. The way Jordan was speaking sent shivers down Liam's back.

"It's okay," Jordan whispered as he pulled Liam closer into him again, "I know man."

Liam didn't try to break free from Jordan again he just laid in his arms against his bare chest.

"What are you talking about?" Liam tried to play dumb, but he was starting to feel anxious.

"Dude, I see the way you look at me." Jordan whispered, "I caught you looking tonight. I've caught you before. I never said anything though."

Liam was in shock. This was not how he expected his night to go and he wasn't sure where Jordan was taking this.

"You aren't denying it." Jordan grinned as he whispered into Liam's ear again.

"If you've noticed before what makes tonight different?" Liam asked.

"I'm drunk, I'm lonely, I'm horny." Jordan responded, "You smell so good tonight, too."

Jordan rested his face on Liam and took a deep breath in. He let out a satisfied groan and squeezed Liam tight again.

"Sometimes I look at you, too," Jordan whispered, "We don't have to do anything if you don't want to, but I figured I'd offer."

Hearing Jordan saying that put Liam on high alert. Any drunken feelings or tiredness went away immediately.

"Jordan, I never knew," Liam was shocked, "I thought I was the only gay guy on the team."

"It's possible you are," Jordan chuckled, "I'm bi."

Liam rolled his eyes, "Being bi is the gateway to being gay."

"Nah man," Jordan laughed, "I like eating pussy way too much to be completely gay."

"Oh," Liam replied, it was all he could muster.

"Sometimes boys are cute. Sometimes girls are cute." Jordan stated, "I'm single and I was always suspicious of you. I figured why not take the chance."

"And what if this went in the wrong direction?" Liam asked.

"I would've said I was joking around." Jordan replied, "Pretending to be gay is funny. The guys would've thought I was just messing around to make you uncomfortable."

"Nice to see I'm the butt of the joke," Liam was annoyed and tried to roll away from Jordan.

"C'mon man," Jordan plead, "Don't be like that. I was taking a risk. I just wanted to be sure I wasn't gonna ruin things if I was wrong about you."

Liam remained silent. As much as he liked Jordan the constant grilling from his friends became annoying at times. Liam finally broke free from Jordan's hug and rolled over to face the wall.

"Please don't be like this," Jordan whispered from behind Liam, " I was just being careful."

Liam remained silent but felt Jordan's hand travel up his back and rest on his shoulder where he gave him a quick squeeze. The feeling of Jordan touching him like that started to turn Liam on and he started to feel less annoyed about his friends' jokes. Liam could feel Jordan's body heat warm him up as Jordan slowly moved closer to him. Finally, Jordan was right up against Liam's back and Liam felt something at the nape of his neck. It was Jordan giving him a kiss. Jordan slipped his arm over Liam and cupped his chest in his hand and slowly brushed his thumb back and forth. Shivers shot up and down Liam's back again. He couldn't help but get turned on.

"We don't have to fuck." Jordan reassured him, "We can just do this all night. Just please tell me you aren't mad at me."

Liam was so horny at this point he couldn't even remember feeling mad or annoyed. All he wanted was Liam to keep holding him like this. Slowly, Liam pushed his back into Jordan with a steady grinding motion.

"Does that mean we're okay?" Jordan chuckled.

"Yeah," Liam said as he rolled in place to face Jordan, "We're all good."

For the first time in his life, Liam built up the courage to make the next move. Without taking the time to overthink Liam leaned into Jordan's lips and softly pressed his own lips against them.

To be continued...

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WRITER'S COMMENTS

Hey everyone, I hope you enjoyed the start of this new series! This series was originally a different series that I wrote years ago under a different pen name. I took scenes from the beginning of the old series and rewrote it and changed the direction that the story was originally going in. This series is its own series, but there will be a crossover with Mr. Haywood's Awakening at one point. However, you do not need to read Mr. Haywood's Awakening to follow this story and vice versa. I love hearing from all my readers so feel free to email me or message me on my writing blog on Tumblr where I give sneak peaks and answer questions!!

• Max

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