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He had more of a V than I did.

I felt the familiar sensation of an erection forming and made the split-second decision to dip into the locker room. Rushing into a stall, it was apparent that not cumming in three days had taken its toll. I was half hard.

There was no way I could work out now. It was like Zach’s body was a natural Viagra.

I needed to take care of this.

CHAPTER 14

ZACHARY

I wasn’t sure what was up with Teo, but he seemed distracted at the gym. I was almost done with my workout when he showed up. My best effort to resist his charms wasn’t good enough; my eyes were drawn to his crotch more than once. Either it was an errant few drops of piss or he had a cumstain on the front of his shorts.

Thankfully the gym was fairly empty, so I didn’t think anyone would notice what I had. And since I had already kicked my own ass for the last hour, Teo was fine when I cut it short.

“I’m gonna shower. You coming?”

“Wh-what?”

“You want to shower or not?” I repeated.

“Nah.” Teo shook his head. “I didn’t get that sweaty. I’m good. I’ll wait out here for you.”

I was a little surprised, yet still relieved when he didn’t follow me into the locker room. Despite how free we were in our bedroom, the locker room was the scene of many of my sexual fantasies. It would’ve been difficult to stay soft, especially after imagining what was under his shorts during our brief workout.

I washed as fast as I could, not wanting him to wait long, then wrapped my sweaty clothes in my towel and shoved it in my gym bag. Quickly, I made my way to the exit, but as I rounded the lockers, I bumped into-

“Zach?”

“Sorry, Aiden. I was in a rush. Teo’s waiting.”

“I know. Jayden’s talking to him now. You guys work out?”

“I’ve been here for a while. Teo just got here.”

“Teo looks like a snack today. You hit that yet?”

On the one hand, I didn’t like another guy calling him a snack, but part of me was proud. Aiden seemed so confident we’d be a couple and my internal fantasy had almost replaced reality at this point. I believed Aiden.

“Working on it.” That was a lie. I hadn’t worked on anything. Unless you count my body.

Teo had noticed the other day, which made the last two months worth it. I was skinny before, but I had started packing on some muscle. An hour or so on TikTok earlier in the semester had convinced me I needed to take advantage of my youth. Now was the time to look my best and I was sure as hell going to try hard.

I might have been doing it for vanity. At least partially, because I had never seen myself on the same level physically as Teo. He was the athlete. But a little section of my brain thought if I were to have a chance at dating him, I needed to look the part.

“Well, you’ve been friends for your whole life. I think that means he likes you.”

“There’s a difference”–I stopped because someone else entered the locker room, then lowered my voice since they stayed near us–“between friendship love and relationship love.”

Aiden sighed. “Tell me about it. You forgot erotic love too.”

“Don’t remind me. Teo might love me but that doesn’t mean he wants my dick inside him.”

“Fuck, Zach, don’t say shit like that.”

I glanced down and watched him adjust himself. “Dry spell?” I quipped.

After a scoff, he replied, “Something like that,” then added, “Just kind of wondering if it’s going anywhere, you know?”