“At least we weren’t blowing each other in public,” I said, allowing Cam to lean against the wall for a minute.
“Oooh, that sounds like a good idea, let’s do that.” Cam went for my crotch, attempting to unbutton my pants, but he just ended up feeling me up. “Help me, Luke,” he whined.
“Not until we get to our room,” I said, though my dick betrayed me. It was hardening, and Cam could tell.
“Colton!” Cam yelled as we entered the suite. He half-ran, half-stumbled towards his best friend, arms out. Colton was agile and able to catch Cam’s substantial frame. The benefits of being a world-class athlete.
“Someone’s tossed back a few,” Colton observed.
“Yeah, I think the restaurant is out of tiny umbrellas now,” I said. “Cam was celebrating.”
“Well, I have every reason to be happy,” Cam said before pouting.
Alex and O must’ve heard Cam because they joined us in the living room and, in turn, they received clumsy hugs.
“Oooh, Alex, your muscles are so...good.”
Alex looked confused as Cam’s arms stayed wrapped around him. “Um, help me!”
“I thought you were the one into straight guys,” O joked, looking at me.
I sighed. “Not helpful, O. Can you get us some water?”
Colton and I went over to Alex and disentangled Cam’s limbs from his body. We maneuvered Cam onto the couch. I sat down next to him and pulled him towards me, hoping it would redirect his attention to my body.
I forced him to take a few sips of the water O brought, and I had Colton find his inhaler and meds. After a few minutes snuggling into my shoulder, his eyelids started to droop. He’d be out in a few minutes.
“You need help gettin’ him into bed?” Colton asked.
“I think Luke’s problem is that Cam won’t leave his bed,” O said.
What’s gotten into him tonight?
“Just to be safe, I’ll take the help. I can probably get him in there myself, but it was much easier with you helping a second ago. We also may have had a meetup with the paparazzi in the lobby.”
“So they finally found us,” O said.
“Bound to happen. Five strapping lads, includin’ two that go for public kissin’.”
“Hey! He kissed me, Colton.”
“I know, I know.” Colton was already sliding his arm behind Cam. “But you ain’t complainin’.”
I got ready on my side and, on the count of three, we lifted him up and headed to our bedroom.
We laid him gently on the bed, and I said good night to Colton. Cam mumbled something.
“Night, Luke.”
I went to the bathroom to pee, brush my teeth and go through my skin routine. By the time I came back to the bed, Cam was snoring lightly. He did that if he fell asleep on his back.
I pulled his shoes and socks off and unbuttoned his pants. He lazily tried to grab at my hands and thrust upwards. I could tell his dick was half-hard through his briefs.
“Mierda, even in your sleep, you’re horny as fuck.”
I shucked his briefs off next, then moved up to his shirt.
Pushing to one side of the bed, I pulled back the covers on the other side, so that I could roll him back and then under them. I stripped myself and joined him, making sure Cam’s face was toward my chest. I was a lighter sleeper than him, and if he puked in the middle of the night, I would know. It would be all over me, but I wanted him to be safe, so it was a risk I was willing to take.