The Quarterback and the Track Star
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Joey wiped the sweat off his forehead as he jogged to the locker room after cross-country practice. His heart was pounding--not just from the run, but from anticipation. Nick was likely still there. Lately, Joey had been trying to time his workouts to match Nick's football practice. He didn't know how much longer he could keep it together around him, though. The crush was getting more intense by the day. He was lucky that Danny, the newly hired coach, pretty much let the track and field guys do whatever they wanted. As soon as class let out, Joey would stretch, run several laps, stretch again, checking his watch constantly to make sure he matched the football team's schedule.
As Joey pushed open the locker room door, the familiar smell of sweat and body spray hit him. The football team had just finished their practice, and the guys were bustling around, some hitting the showers, others packing up. Joey kept his head down, but his eyes instinctively scanned the room.
Joey didn't want to seem like he was gawking. He was a senior, he was an athlete but preferred hanging out with the slightly nerdier crowd, so he didn't always feel 100% comfortable in the locker room with all these huge muscular types. Joey was toned, weighing 155 lbs and standing at 5'10". He had a hairless torso, with taut abs and a nicely developed chest. He was easily the hottest guy in his AP classes, but he felt tiny compared to a lot of the guys he was surrounded by currently.
There he was, standing by a row of lockers, shirtless, talking to one of his teammates. Nick's biceps bulged as he leaned against the locker, and his deep voice echoed through the room, but Joey wasn't listening to the conversation. His eyes traced the curve of Nick's back and the massive, sculpted butt that filled out his football pants so well. Joey felt a flutter in his stomach--part nerves, part pure attraction. He could see the black outline of Nick's jockstrap under the thin material of the tight white football pants. Joey turned slightly towards his own locker and adjusted his bulge. He didn't think anyone had noticed him stiffening up.
Joey had never acted on his feelings for Nick. He wasn't in the closet, but he wasn't exactly walking through the halls handing out gay Valentines either. Joey preferred to keep a low profile. He wasn't sure if Nick was even into guys, but there was something about him that made Joey's heart race whenever they were in the same room. Nick, a junior, already had the attention of the entire school as the star quarterback. Everyone admired him, not just for his talent on the field, but for his looks and charm. But he'd been on Joey's radar since Nick transferred from out of state 2 years ago.
As Joey grabbed his bag from the locker, trying to focus on changing and not staring too much, he noticed Nick's voice was trailing off. He must have been leaving--probably headed home or to some chick's house, Joey assumed.
He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked into the showers, pulling the curtain behind him. He hated these new curtains. Some mom on the booster club had tried to spruce up the athletic facilities last year with new paint, tile, and shower curtains. These things were practically see-through. The plastic material was translucent, leaving the showers the slightest ounce of privacy. Joey usually just faced the green tile wall; he knew if he let his eyes wander through the room and spent too much time looking at the other guys' bodies behind the sheet curtains, he'd spring a boner and be shit out of luck.
As he was soaping up his body, he heard the clank of the curtain rings along the rod and felt a draft behind him as his curtain was slung open. He turned around and was immediately face to face with Nick, standing right in front of him, looking impossibly tall and muscular.
"Oh thank God," Nick said, smiling. "I was pretty sure that was you, but I would have hated barging in on the wrong guy!"
"Nick," Joey stammered. "Hey, what's up?" He didn't know what to do. He was caught off guard, but he didn't want to seem shy or embarrassed. He wanted to exude confidence, just like Nick, who was standing there in tight black boxer briefs that clung to his huge, muscular thighs.
Nick smiled, a lazy, friendly grin that sent a jolt through Joey's chest. "I, uh, I heard you're in AP Lit, right?"
Joey nodded, confused but trying to play it cool. "Yeah, I am."
"Awesome," Nick said, leaning in a little closer. "I've got a big test coming up, and I'm really struggling with it. Do you think you could help me out? You know, tutor me or something?"
Joey blinked, trying to process the fact that Nick, the guy he had been crushing on for months, was asking for his help, while he was in the shower and Nick was only wearing underwear. "Yeah, of course," he managed. "I'd be happy to help."
Nick's grin widened. "Cool. How about tomorrow after school? My place?"
Joey's mind raced, but he nodded. "Sure. I can do that."
"Great," Nick said, clapping Joey on the shoulder. "I'll send you a DM on Insta so you'll have my address. You're @runjoeyrun, right?"
"Uh, yeah, I didn't realize you followed me," Joey said, still in a haze.
"Yeah, dude, you're like a track superstar. Your legs looked incredible in that pic yesterday," Nick replied. "Okay, dude, I'll see you tomorrow. If we keep talking, you're gonna get all wrinkly."
Nick gave Joey a playful squeeze on his arm, his big hand coming into contact with Joey's wet bicep. And just like that, Nick walked away, leaving Joey standing there, his heart pounding in his chest and a grin spreading across his face.
The next day, Joey was a bundle of nerves as he pulled into Nick's driveway. It was a large brick home in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood just about a mile from school. He hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door.
Nick answered almost immediately, wearing a tight cropped t-shirt that exposed about an inch of his slim waist and short black gym shorts. Joey could tell immediately that Nick wasn't wearing any underwear. He quickly shifted his eyes up to Nick's face, not wanting to linger on the visible outline of his dick.
Nick smiled brightly, "Hey, man, come on in."
Joey stepped inside, trying not to stare too much at Nick's broad chest, which stretched the fabric of his shirt. They sat down at the kitchen table, and Nick pulled out his literature notes.
For the first hour, they worked on the test material. Joey explained themes, symbols, and how to structure responses for essay questions, and Nick listened carefully, nodding along, occasionally asking questions. But as the minutes ticked by, the conversation drifted from books to football, then to their favorite shows and video games.
"You play Nintendo?" Nick asked at one point, his eyes lighting up.
"Yeah, I love it," Joey replied, relieved to be on familiar territory.
Nick jumped up, grinning. "Let's take a break. I'll show you my setup. I've got an old `64 upstairs with Super Smash Brothers."
They moved upstairs, where Nick had a gaming system already hooked up to a huge TV across from his bed. For the next two hours, they played a couple of older games, their competitive spirits flaring as they tried to out-maneuver each other. The more they laughed and joked, the more relaxed Joey felt.
Joey couldn't help but notice how easy it was to be around Nick. For so long, he had put the quarterback on a pedestal, but here they were, just two guys hanging out, having fun. Every now and then, Nick's arm would brush against Joey's, sending an electric shock through him, but he tried to focus on the game.
After a while, Nick had slouched down and was practically lying with his head in Joey's lap. Joey was trying not to think about it, but the proximity to his crush was driving him crazy. His cock had been stiffening slowly, but he feared it was noticeably hard now. Nick shifted his position, the friction causing Joey's cock to surge slightly.
"Damn dude," Nick said with a chuckle. "I'm gonna need a pillow if you get any harder."
"Fuck I'm sorry," Joey was mortified. Nick had noticed and brought it up. There was no denying it now.
"No problem here," Nick said. He sat his controller down and reached into Joey's lap, squeezing the bulge and making Joey feel flushed immediately. "You're huge dude."
"Yeah, uh, it just happens sometimes, you know?"
Nick sat up, grinning. "Does it happen when I do...this?" Nick squeezed again and tugged slightly. Joey's cock throbbed, now fully hard and probably leaking precum.
"Yeah, that does it," Joey replied nervously.
"What about...this?" Nick said as he leaned in close, placing a gentle kiss on Joey's lips. Joey kissed back, the feeling of Nick's full lips pressed against his. He moaned slightly, opening his mouth. Nick seized the opportunity and opened his mouth also, tangling their tongues.
They continued making out, with Nick easing Joey backwards and up onto Nick's bed. Nick was now on top of him, his large arms on either side of Joey's face.
"I didn't know you were into guys?" Joey said, surprised but incredibly turned on.
"I'm into a lot," Nick said as he pulled his shirt off to reveal his huge, muscular chest and solid abs. He had just a little bit of light hair around his stomach. Joey leaned forward and removed his own shirt. Nick immediately pushed him back down into the bed and began making out with him again. He reached for his phone and started playing some music from a speaker.
"Don't need my parents to hear when I make you moan," Nick said in a cocky way that made Joey unsure if he was being serious or just joking, but he didn't care. He was making out with Nick, the quarterback.
"Fuck, this is hot," Joey said, and Nick's kisses began moving lower, down his neck and then to his chest. Nick bit each of Joey's nipples, sending an electric shock through his body. Joey arched his back, his bulge pressing against the thin material covering Nick's own hard cock.
Nick took the opportunity to slide Joey's shorts and underwear off in one swift movement. Joey's cock sprang up and slapped his abs with a thwack.
"Mmmm" Nick moaned and he immediately started sucking Joey's cock, swirling his tongue over the head and taking it all the way down his throat. Joey was in heaven, but he wasn't going to let the moment pass before getting a taste of Nick. He leaned up and flipped the two of them over, pinning Nick below him. His hands squeezed each of Nick's big biceps and he leaned in and took a whiff of Nick's jock scent from his armpits. He smelled like summer mixed with sweat, and Joey's cock throbbed.
Nick shucked his shorts off, revealing his thick 7.5" cock. It was pink and veiny, and Joey's mouth was wrapped around it instantly.
"Ooooof" Nick gasped, feeling Joey take him all the way to the base. "That's so fucking good."
Joey continued to suck, bobbing up and down on Nick's swollen cock. His eyes wandered up Nick's body. Nick had his head back, eyes closed, and was biting his lip as each of his hands pinched his own nipples. His face was contorted in ecstasy, and Joey was so turned on by watching him.
After a couple of minutes, Nick sprang into action. He swiftly maneuvered Joey so that he was lying on his stomach with his toned ass exposed. Nick slapped his thick cock on Joey's pale cheeks, eliciting a moan.
"You want this big dick?"
"Oh yeah!" Joey responded, lifting his ass slightly to give Nick better access.
Joey heard Nick spit into his hand and knew that he was slicking up his cock. He felt his cheeks being spread, and he flexed his hole, teasing Nick. Joey felt a cool drop of spit on his hole, followed by Nick's thumb rubbing around the outer edge. He felt Nick's cock press into him, solid and strong.
Ughhh yeah that feels good," Joey groaned as Nick continued to push inside. It only took a second for him to be fully inside, stretching Joey and fucking him deep.
"That's such a tight hole," Nick remarked, picking up the pace of his thrusts. He was slamming into Joey now, putting all of his weight into each push. Joey felt the jock's body fully pressing onto him with each thrust and he loved it. He was moaning uncontrollably now, and in hindsight he would be very grateful that Nick had the inclination to have music playing in the background.
Joey pushed himself up a little so that they were fucking doggystyle, and he reached down and began jerking his own cock. Nick noticed, and he reached around and took Joey's cock in his own hand. He began pumping Joey's cock to the same rhythm that he was fucking him. It was incredible.
Joey closed his eyes, living in the moment. He felt Nick's pace increase again, and the thrusts became more chaotic. He was close.
"I'm gonna cum, dude," Nick grunted.
"Do it, breed me," Joey replied, his voice so ragged from the pummeling that he was almost begging.
Nick grabbed Joey's waist with both hands and began slamming into him as hard as he could. Joey began pumping his own cock rapidly, and within seconds they were both cumming. Joey felt Nick's giant load filling up his ass as Nick let out a deep groan.
As both boys came down from their sexual high, their bodies covered in sweat, they began to laugh.
"I did not think the evening would end like this," Joey said, grinning.
"Well..." Nick started, "I was kinda hoping it would. After I saw you in the shower yesterday, I knew I really wanted to hit that ass." He cupped Joey's cheek as he spoke, giving it a squeeze.
"Well, I'm glad you invited me over," Joey said as he began to get dressed. "Let me know if you need any other tutoring. I'm happy to help in any subject." He leaned in and kissed Nick, feeling accomplished. He was going to have one hell of a senior year with this quarterback.