Ours, Chapter 9

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Nic took another bite of his burger, his second one today. He was starving. There were only a few games left before the finals, and coach had been riding the entire team extra hard. Nic wasn’t worried - he knew they’d win - but he was worn out. He was really looking forward to the season being over.

“Getting to eat this nice is the only good thing about being this dead-ass exhausted.” Nic popped his head up to see one of his teammates, Taylor, sitting across from him eating his own burgers. Taylor was a was a big guy, easily over six feet tall and pushing 220 lbs. He had dirty blonde hair, with a big barrel chest, which made him perfect for his position of linebacker on the team. Nic had played with him since freshman year.

“Yeah, my mom’s been making all my favorite shit on the nights before and after a game.” Nic smiled at the thought. His mom was awesome.

“Lucky. My mom can’t cook for shit.” Taylor tore another bite from his burger. “Uthually juth end up ordering a couple of pithas.”

“I’ll be glad when it’s over… but I will miss all the food,” Nic said with feigned wistfulness.

Wordless, Taylor held out his burger to him in a ‘cheers’ motion as he continued to eat.

“The struggles of being a high school football player,” Derek teased, having watched their display silently for his own seat.

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Jay

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One fall, and I was spending the weekend at a local gay campground. If you’ve never been to a gay campground, I highly recommend it! Especially the ones that are clothing optional. Which, if you know me, you’ll know that this was one of those places. In addition to all your standard camping accommodations, they also had a pool and a few bars on the grounds. There’s also the forest trails and an afterhours “club” which are basically just covers for people to hook up.

I had just gotten out of the pool to refresh my drink and use the bathroom. As I got back in to rejoin my friends, someone callS out to me. Well, I kinda assume they mean me, since it was just a “hey.” Turning to look I see a cute, caramel-skinned cub smiling at me. I smile back and decide my friends could wait for me just a little longer. I sidle over to his side of the pool where he and one of his friends were hanging out.

We make introductions and I can tell that the cub, Jay, is a little tipsy. Not drunk by any means, but his smile has a hint of that goofiness you see in someone who’s feeling a little buzzed. He tells me he thinks I’m very cute, and I tell him he’s cute right back. He’s a little bigger than me, with tan skin all over. Short brown hair and a nice scruffy face, and that face is just adorable. His friend isn’t half bad either.

I can feel the alcohol doing its job as we flirt back and forth. There’s a little touching and some minor groping, but we keep it PG for now. As PG as you can while being naked and half erect in a pool, I guess. Eventually though, I needed to get back to my friends. Before I left, Jay, his friend, and I made plans to get together in just a little while. They tell me the location of their campsite, and we decide that I’ll meet them there later. Then, we will walk down to the trails together and…see what happens. I swim back over to my friends, cute bears in their own right, but with my mind still mostly occupied with Jay and the things I wanted to do to him.

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