I slide them on while Carter gathers my shirt and pants. Gay sex I look ahead at the treeline dotted with campus buildings. I follow behind, admiring the way their asses move. Trying to rediscover one another. He grabs my face with more command and pushes his hands under my shirt. “Absolutely. “You sticking around the entire summer?”I nod. Carter’s body moves faster than my eyes, and he streaks by me. Finn drops Carter, and Carter catches his breath.“Finally got to touch,” Finn teases me. “If it’s a meeting you as a friend of Carter’s kinda moment.”I take his hand, but he twists me into his chest and squeezes my pec before letting me go. He presses against my prostate, searching almost for that perfect contortion on my face.He finds it, and my body tenses at first but then a wave of numbness and intensity rolls through my body and washes my thoughts out of my eyes. His hand shoots from my abdomen to my mouth to quiet me. “Relax, boy,” he repeats. Just… trying to make sense of things.”“Right.” Carter studies me briefly, then glances upstairs. His muscles ripple and harden while he combs over my body.He pulls away and slips his hoodie off of his head along with his shirt.
