This chapter doesn't really have anything that's hot...just a set up for the next chapter...
It was lunchtime, and Riley was sitting at a table outside with Peter and had been noticing a strange behavior that Drew had been exhibiting for last couple of days. Thinking back, to yesterday at gym, when Peter had asked him why he had to borrow and extra shirt and Riley had replied he had to use his own because he had left his regular ones at home. He had heard a snicker, looked over, and noticed Drew with a smirk on his face. Drew had looked up at him and for some strange reason his face became red, like he was embarrassed. He didn't say anything though and walked away rather quickly. Right after school yesterday, Owen had pushed Riley into Drew and expecting a glare, instead
"Oh, sorry Stavros...didn't see you there." Drew had said with a warm smile. He had then stopped himself, as if he didn't understand what he had just said, shook his head and ran off. This morning during announcements Riley had taken a bit more time checking out Drew, thrown off by his nice manners from yesterday. He had never really thought about him, but Drew was cute. Really tan, athletic, blue eyes and a nice ass. Throughout the rest of the morning, in different classes he had caught Drew staring at him. It wasn't just a check out the other guys' equipment type of observation either. He was doing it again right now, across the courtyard.
Still Riley shrugged off the odd behavior and was looking forward to after lifeguard class this evening. Yesterday, Sam had texted him telling him class had been cancelled, but their date was still on, just to be sure to be in the locker room at the right time. Sam had said he would be there earlier and have the lights already off, and to get ready for some fun. Thinking about this, his mind began to drift, and his dick began to rise. God he loved getting plowed by Sam. Sam would reach below and stroke Riley to completion. All the while telling Riley he loved his thick uncut cock, and that he could barely get his hand around it.
The bell rang, bringing Riley back into reality. Looking down at his obvious bulge, he would have to be careful in how he walked. He stood up to quickly though, and in doing so his dick hit the underside of the table pushing it down and creating a huge tent in his jeans.
"Umm" said Peter looking down at him.
"Shit!" said Riley and pulled his bag up to fast and knocked himself over, tripping on the table legs fell straight on top of Drew, who just happened to be passing by .
"Whoa," Yelled Drew as he fell onto his back "Ow!" he then said when Riley had landed on top of Drew, stabbing his erection into Drew's stomach.
"Dude!" Riley said, embarrassed beyond belief. "I'm sorry Drew"
He very quickly got up and reached his hand down to help Drew to his feet. Drew rose to his left elbow, then put his hand on the ground, ready to push himself up, but stopped. Drew was now staring at the huge tent in front of him. Riley felt his ears and face begin to burn. He bit his lip and reached down taking Drew's hand and pulling him up. They stared at each other for a few seconds then Drew looked away and shook his head.
"It's o.k. Just be a bit more careful next time. Also," he paused and waited for Riley to look at him. "Watch where you stick that thing, you could do some damage." He ended on a smirk and walked off rather quickly.
Riley was mortified and confused. Face burning, ears throbbing, he slowly collected his lunch tray and walked quickly to the cafeteria to return it.
Drew was now in his last class of the day. The last two days had been very confusing for him. Every second he could he would check out Riley. A few times Riley had caught him but seemed to brush off the instances. He had begun to find Riley more and more attractive. He loved his chest hair. All he could think about was Riley and Sam's last words after their time together in the locker room...No lights, no one else would know, and best of all; Riley wouldn't know who would be fucking him. Drew was going to do everything he could to do this himself. At the end of lunch period earlier, Riley had somehow tripped and landed on top of Drew. Feeling a stabbing pain in his belly, he hadn't realized what was stabbing him until Riley had very hastily stood up.
Looking up, Drew had been about eye level with a large tent in Riley's pants. It looked huge, maybe not long, but by the size of the head that was visible straining the jeans, was thick...massively thick. He couldn't take his eyes off it .When he lifted himself onto his elbow, he noticed Riley's phone on the ground by his hand so he covered it with his own. When Riley helped him up, he grabbed onto it and carefully positioned it to where Riley couldn't see he had it. Not able to help himself he decided to make a joke about Riley's predicament, then walked away before Riley realized he was missing his phone.
He read Sam' texts about the class being cancelled but still planned on getting together as planned. Realizing this worked out perfectly he took action. He sent Sam a text through Riley's phone telling him he couldn't make it. All Drew would have to do is beat Riley to the locker room, turn off all the lights and wait. He took out a piece of paper and wrote a note he would pin to the locker room door.
Riley,
Come on in. It'll be even more fun if we don't talk. Once your ready all you have to say is "I want it." This will be so fun. I can't wait!
Sam
Drew reread the letter. He smiled, thankful he was there at the beginning of their conversation the other day when Riley told Sam he wanted it. Using the same phrase would signify that Sam was the one that would be fucking him. Who else would know the phrase? AS soon as the bell rang, he was off, ready to find out if Riley as good as Sam had said he was.