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Part of Luke's 'Lads' collection. Two straight guys innocently share a bath.
Mates in the bath
By Luke Preston
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‘The apartment’s o.k.,’ Trevor said as he stripped off his football shirt in the bathroom. ‘But the sleeping arrangements need to be discussed.’
Kevin was already in the bath, it had been a long journey and Sparks had been a pain in the arse. He wanted time to unwind before heading out for their first bar crawl.
‘How d’you mean?’ he asked, slipping down in the water so that his shoulders were covered.
‘Well, I’m not sharing the bedroom with lard-arse for a start.’ Trevor popped the studs on his jeans and pushed them down.
‘I thought we had sorted it? Who ever pulls first gets the bedroom, second to score gets the sofa bed and the one who doesn’t get a bird, i.e. Sparks, sleeps on the beach.’
Trevor started soaping himself up and Kevin just stayed still in the water, watching. When they were in the communal showers at the sports club it was different. There he was surrounded by ten other guys, messing about, grabbing each other between the legs, letting off steam and being suggestive without threat of anything queer being intended. But here, alone in a bath with his tall, fit mate, it was much more intimate. Too intimate maybe. Kevin could feel his cock starting to stir below the water line. ‘What’s the matter with me!’ he thought to himself. ‘This aint happened before.’
The other lad had stood up now and turned his back to Kevin as he rubbed shampoo through his long hair. Kevin just stared at the wide shoulders and the strong, dark back. And then he found his eyes straying down to Trevor’s toned backside and wondering what it would be like to touch another guy’s arse. Touch it gently, stroke it and maybe kiss it, not just slap it with a towel in post match horseplay.
‘Do me back mate?’ Trevor was asking. Kevin snapped back to where he was and, without thinking, stood up.
He realised that his cock was now standing out proud and solid. If Trevor turned round now he’d give Kevin a black eye and kick him out of the apartment for acting like a poof. But Kevin took the risk. He rubbed soap into his hands, told Trevor to stay where he was, facing away, and then started massaging the soap across his shoulders.
‘Cheers,’ the tall guy muttered. ‘Give us the soap.’
Kevin handed it to him over his shoulder and carried on rubbing his soapy hands down Trevor’s back and sides. Meanwhile Trevor was moving the soap across his chest and stomach. Kevin thought that he should say something; talk about where they were going to go later, or what kind of girls they were going to pull, but it didn’t seem right. The bathroom was silent save for the sounds of wet hands sliding over flesh and the satisfied little grunts of pleasure Trevor was making as he relaxed. Kevin was standing back a little way for fear that his cock would brush up against his mate and give himself away. As soon as he’d finished washing Trevor he would have to sit back in the water and stay there until Trev was out of the way. He watched his hands as they slid slowly down into the small of his mate’s back and then out and around his sides. He could feel the hip bones and realised that he was holding Trev from behind, like he was about to fuck him. He imagined pulling the other guy back towards him, seeing his six inches slide in between those tough cheeks and disappearing into the straight lad until his balls were slapping up against Trevor’s own.
‘Cheers mate.’ Trevor was turning around.
