8 Chapter 8

He wrapped his fingers around his cock and felt the first beads of precum bubble out. His thumb swiped over his slit and he shuddered, closing his eyes and envisioning Lucas in his bed with him. With his bowl of ice cream. Licking the spoon.

He stroked himself slowly, letting the anticipation build. He wondered what Lucas would say if he knew Caleb was gay, too. Caleb pulled at his full balls and moaned. He grasped his cock again and moved faster, his hips thrusting upward as he jerked off. So much for taking his time; this was going to be a quick one.

With his release close, he gave in to the desire. “Mmm, yes, Lucas,” he whispered, “that’s it, baby.”