Page 79 of The Forever Vault

Thankfully, Cam was better. Although based on Ty’s program, it was going to be close. Cam’s score for the floor posted.

“Two-tenths better than Orion’s routine,” Ty said. “Cam and Preston are in the top ten as of right now. If they don’t fuck up, they make the all-around finals.”

Noah was giving Cam a big hug. I was definitely going to be giving him more than that later tonight.

“And if they fuck up?” I asked, wiping the non-slinged sweaty palm on my thigh.

“Well, if that happens and Miles does well, he could edge them out.”

“Miles?” I heard the surprise in my voice and smirked.

“Yup.”

“Wow.” I thought about him for a second. “You don’t seem surprised. I’m guessing Miles was this good when you worked with him?” I asked.

“I could see the potential. I mean, everyone hopes to make the Olympic team. I think what sets Miles apart is his drive. He doesn’t quit until he gets it right.”

I nodded, while the athletes walked to their final apparatus for the night.

“Plus, Hudson has really whipped his ass into shape.”

“But Hudson’s not an ex-gymnast,” I replied.

Ty shrugged. “I’ve heard his sisters were. Plus, he owns like four or five gyms. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s good at every sport.”

“Also, by the way, Cam’s likely qualified for at least four individual events at this point.”

“Get the fuck out!”

“Lucas!”

“Sorry, Heather, but Ty thinks Cam’s qualified for at least four event finals already.”

“Holy shit!”

She realized she swore, went to cover her mouth, but I couldn’t stop the blast of laughter that erupted. I had never heard her swear. Not in the past four years. Not even when she stubbed her toe.

“Oh my goodness, Lucas, that’s great news. Are you sure, Tyler?” she asked, leaning around me.

I heard the crowd’s applause and cheers grow loud, and we turned to see what the commotion was for. I should’ve known.

It was my boyfriend walking up to the pommel horse.

This was it. His final event.

* * *

“Take my cock.”

Cam was bent over the bed, face in a pillow, doing his best to muffle his reaction to having his ass plundered.

After watching him qualify for five of the seven individual event finals, and since my arm was given a semi-green light, I decided to reward him with the fuck he deserved.

I made him wear the lycra harness I had originally brought to be kinky out of necessity. With only one fully functional arm, it was a useful tool for fucking the cum out of him. Without it, I wouldn’t have been able to fuck him in this position without falling over or tearing his hair out.

It didn’t take much for me to imagine his hard dick bouncing underneath him, balls tight against his shaft, waiting to unload. With each slam, my balls slapped against his ass, sending a wave of pleasure through both of our bodies. I could tell he was wrecked and we hadn’t even cum yet.

Despite its elasticity, the harness was serving its purpose. It kept his body from pulling away from me, so I could continuously peg his prostate. Cam liked it doggy, and shoving his face into the bed was icing on the sex cake I was masterfully baking right now.