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I woke with a start, Randy must have just came in, I thought to myself seeing the thin light coming from underneath the bathroom door. Then the sound of water running in the sink floated to my ears. I closed my eyes picturing Randy rubbing water over his face, his eyes cast down looking at the stream of water flowing. Absent mildly I allow my hand to do the same across my face, and the sigh I hear from Randy is met by a slight groan from deep inside me. The water changes, Randy must have given up and decided on a full shower, "clank", the sound of his belt buckle hitting the floor. Another small groan but slightly louder this time knowing Randy would be unable to hear me over the shower. My eyes are still closed, seeing the sight that the thin wall blocks from my real view. Randy standing with his pants around his ankles, slowly stepping out of them as he pulls his shirt over his head. I realize my hand has still not stopped moving from the thought of Randy stripping has made me stiffen, and my hand strokes across my head, already moist from pre-cum. A change again, the water hits something then the ground, I can tell Randy stepped into the shower now, and I see the water hitting his back and arms leaving drops of water on his tattooed covered skin. I picture Randy grabbing the bar of soap, I left in the shower after my shower only a few hours ago, the thought of it touching my skin and now his, has me harder. I feel my cock begging for release, as I rub my thumb up the underside. I bit my lip, trying hard to hold back my groan as I feel a building sensation, just as I'm letting myself over to the bliss I know is close, I hear "Can I help with that?"
I can't stop the powerful orgasm that started at Randy's words. "Can he help?"
"Help? I just..." I left my comment like that, how could I be so dumb to not listen for the water shutting off.
"Well I know it's hard for us guys, on the road 250 days a year. Some times we all need a little help, you know taking care of urges and all." Randy voice was like velvet, his arms bent pushing out his muscles holding on to his towel with one hand.
"How could you help?" I asked not even sure if I wanted to know the answer to my question.
"Kane, I know you. We have shared a room together for a month now. You look at me every time I change in front of you. And we both know I change in front of you every chance I get. Please just let me, help us both out. You have been thinking about my mouth on your dick for weeks, I've been craving to have you deep inside me."
I could not think, did Randy really say he wanted me to fuck him, of course I would love to watch his ass take my whole dick deep inside of it, but was Randy aware of the fact I loved another.
"I don't think..."
"Kane, Daniel is never going to love you, I love you. Daniel was just using you. He never loved you."
Randy's words hurt, yet I knew they where true. Could Randy love me, could I grow to love Randy.
"You know I don't love you yet?"
"I know but I can't wait, I need to have you in my mouth, I can make you love me." With Randy's words, I saw him drop his towel. My eyes widened as I saw, Randy's full body, this was my first time but I swore it would not be my last.