“Good.” He grins, showing perfect white teeth. “I’m Hawk.”
“Micah.”
“Nice to meet you, Micah.” His eyes travel down to where the water hits my chest. “So these friends of yours—are they running late, or did you show up early?”
“Got here a little early,” I say. An hour early, actually. I couldn’t sit in my dorm any longer with all that pent-up energy coursing through my veins.
“Hmm. That eager, huh?” Hawk shifts closer, his thigh brushing mine under the water. My dick twitches in response, but I try to keep a straight face.
“I have to behave, though,” I say, giving him an apologetic look.
He cocks a bushy eyebrow. “And why’s that? You don’t wanna have some fun?”
“I do, but…”
“But?”
“The guys. My friends, I mean. They’re straight. Like, straight-straight. I kinda set this up as a challenge for them. See how long they can hold out in a place like this. Yeah, I know, it sounds silly. But we’re always competing over dumb stuff, and I figured this would be fun.”
Hawk chuckles, and I can feel the vibration of it through the water. “That’s one of the most unorthodox reasons I’ve heard for bringing your buddies here, I’ll give you that. But they know what this place is, right? What kind of activities go on here?”
“Yeah. Of course. They can leave whenever they want.”
“And they know that you’re gay?”
My throat tightens. I give a quick shrug, eyes darting away.
He barks out a laugh. “Shit, man. You dragged them here without telling them?”
I rub the back of my neck. “They know I’ve been to Lumen before, so… I figure they’ve got an idea.”
Hawk fixes me with those piercing eyes, like he can see straight through me. It’s both unnerving and a little thrilling.
“That’s ballsy, man. Even for me. And as you can see, I’ve got quite the set of balls.”
My eyes automatically flicker down.
Yeah, he sure does.
Hawk smirks. “I get why you gotta be on your best behavior, then. Wouldn’t want you to get in trouble with the straight boys, huh?”
“Right.”
“Pity, though. Because I’m sure we could have some real fun together. You and me.”
Fuck, he knows exactly how to play me.
“Y-yeah,” I croak.
“This bad boy right here…” Hawk slides a hand between his thighs and gives his heavy cock a squeeze, a smirk curling at the corners of his mouth. “...has been dying for some attention.”
My jaw clenches. The water suddenly feels ten degrees warmer.
“But you can’t, right?” Hawk goes on. “Wouldn’t want those straights to catch you with a big dick in your mouth.”
“N-no,” I stammer. “That wouldn’t be a good look.”
“Too bad.” Hawk shrugs, the silver chain shifting on his chest as he lifts himself out of the pool. Water sluices off his muscles, the droplets glistening in the low light. “I would’ve loved to have your lips around my cock.”
