My breathing sped up as his hand drifted higher. My cock ached thinking about all the places I wanted his hands and his mouth, what it would feel like to kiss Daniel while Colin sucked me off. I’d never planned on getting myself into a situation where I had two dudes focusing on me, but goddamn did I want it now.
My insistence that I would never beg was quickly crumbling. My dick was so hard, it would’ve had an imprint of my zipper if not for my briefs. I groaned when Colin’s fingertips grazed the edge of my length.
“We’re here because helping means a lot to Daniel,” he reminded me. I looked up at Daniel who was watching us like we were his own personal porn clip. His hand rested at the front of his jeans, making me wonder how in the hell he wasn’t stripping naked. God knew I would be if it didn’t mean Colin taking away his hand. “We’re staying until he's ready to go home.”
I glanced up at Daniel, again, silently pleading for him to say we could race to the car now. If two of us sat in the back seat, we could get started while the other drove. Daniel smirked and I knew that look. His eyes twinkled like he was up to something. I flipped him off as he opened his mouth, knowing I wasn’t going to get what I wanted.
“On second thought, maybe we should stick around. No one likes helping get everything organized, and since this is my third year, they could probably use someone with experience.” He scratched his chin, glancing around the tree toward the tent where the skilled laborers were eating their lunch. “Besides, it might be good to start networking, so I have a foot in the door when we graduate.”
“You're an asshole,” I hissed. My entire body tensed when Colin cupped my aching dick. My gaze darted around the worksite, trying to quickly locate where everyone was sitting to make sure no one could see what we were doing back here. It was bad enough I was letting a dude touch me, I didn't need the whole world finding out how much I liked it.
“No one can see us,” Colin whispered. He stroked the palm of his hand along my entire length. I sucked in a sharp breath, clenching my eyes closed as if that would help me forget how badly I wanted to come. “Does that feel good?”
“You know damn well it does.” I lifted my ass off the ground, chasing Colin’s hand as he pulled away. He captured my wrist as I reached to flick open the button on my jeans.
“There's a fine line between teasing and all three of us getting arrested for indecent exposure,” he taunted. “There’s nothing you can do about that until we get home, and even then, you’re going to have to be a good boy if you want me to let you come.”
“You started it,” I shot back, trying to block my mind from all the shit he just said. If I didn’t, I was going to find out how much fun it wasn’t to spend the afternoon in the sun with cum-soaked underwear.
“Real mature,” Daniel teased. “Come on, we only have a few minutes left before they hand out afternoon assignments.”
“You're not really going to ask them if you can do extra work today, are you?” I whined.
As I finished the last couple bites of my sandwich, Daniel gathered all of our garbage.
He stood, stepping so his feet were on either side of my legs. If anyone looked over, there was no way they’d think we were just buddies with his dick so close to my face. I leaned in, trying to smell his arousal. That shouldn’t be something I craved, but I wanted proof I wasn’t the only one affected here. Daniel laughed again as he reached out a hand to help me up. “No, that would just be cruel. I think we need to get you back to someplace a little more private. I’m going to head over and let Gus know something came up and we have to take off.”
Private was good. Private would eventually lead to naked. And naked would answer the million questions running through my brain.
I couldn’t help but track his movements as Daniel stuffed a hand into the front pocket of his jeans. He took a couple extra seconds fishing out the car keys, pulling the denim tight enough that I could see the outline of his dick.
Fuuuuuuuck.I licked my lips, desperate to finally get a taste of him.
“Colin, why don’t you and Zach head to the car,” he suggested, handing Colin the keys. His gaze slowly traveled the length of my body and he hummed. “The rest of the guys better have already left.”
* * *
“Do eitherone of you have plans to fill me in on what's going to happen once we get home?” I was trying to be patient but the silence from the front seat was killing me. I rode with Daniel enough times to know that he usually had a lead foot, but today, he was acting more like a ninety-year-old woman out for a Sunday drive. Daniel’s eyes met mine through the rearview mirror. Even though I couldn't see his mouth, the twinkle in his eyes told me he was enjoying this.
“You sound like you're in a hurry,” he teased. I shifted, reaching down to adjust myself. We had reached a critical point where the only thing that was going to help the pain in my dick was an orgasm. At this point, I didn't give a flying fuck if I had to take care things on my own. I just needed to come.
“Didn't I tell you, you weren't supposed to play with yourself?” I glared at Colin when he twisted around in his seat, grabbing my hand and not letting go. “You need to save that so we can watch when you do get off. You wouldn’t want Daniel distracted while he’s driving, would you?”
“This is gotta be cruel and unusual punishment,” I complained. “My nuts are going to explode pretty soon.”
That was the wrong damn thing to say. Colin reached back, sliding his hands between my legs. He didn’t squeeze hard enough for it to hurt, but it also wasn’t enough attention to get me off.
“If I let you come now, you'll have to wait longer once we get home. I’m sure Daniel can find someplace secluded so he can watch, too.” He curled his fingers around the button on my jeans. “The choice is yours.”
“How much longer?” It seemed important to know what level of hell Colin planned on taking me to. If it only meant waiting until both of them got theirs, the relief would be worth the wait later. If he planned on being a dick and making me wait days before he told me I could come, that was a different story.
Logically, I knew I didn’thaveto abide by the rules he set, but part of me wanted to. I liked the idea of someone else taking control because, if left to my own devices, I would freak the fuck out and stop them before I got what I wanted.
“You really think I’m going to tell you that?” Colin scoffed. “You're lucky I am taking it easy on you right now.”
“You call this easy? I'm starting to think you are a sadistic asshole.” Colin pumped his hand between my legs, giving my nuts a sharp squeeze. “Fuck. That hurt, you son of a bitch.”
“That's not very nice of you,” Colin scolded. He let go of my balls. “Now, I think you'd better wait until we get home, and then you need to show me you’re sorry for talking shit about my mom.”
