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My eyes finally open, and as I look down at him, I groan as I take in his lips wrapped around my dick and his hazel eyes peering up at me. The pressure is building, and I’m riding closer to the edge as he takes me deep into his throat.

“Fuck,” I pant again, gripping his hair even tighter as I watch him bob on my cock, and he takes a hand up to wrap around the base. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”

He moans, and a euphoric rush flows through every single one of my muscles. My entire body tingles, releasing everything I’ve held on to so tightly, for so long. My head falls to the mat as Luca swallows me down with another moan.

I’m lost to the overwhelming sensations as I come down from my high, my heart pounding and my breaths heavy.

Luca releases me from his mouth and sits back, keeping his hand on my thigh.

But as I look down at him, as his eyes travel up my body, I’m suddenly thrust back into reality.

What the fuck.

I move faster than I ever have before, as I stand up and fasten my shorts.

“Hey.” Luca stands too, holding his hands up to stop me.

“No.” I shake my head, not even able to look at him.

“Ty-”

“No!” I whirl around to face him. “What the fuck, Mitchell?”

“What do you mean, what the fuck?” He stares back at me, and I can’t tell if his expression is one of hurt or anger.

Both would be justified.

I rub a hand over my face and turn away from him, walking towards the locker room. I want to hate him for this… but I don’t. I don’t know what to think. All I do know is that I need to leave. I can’t be here right now.

I yank my locker door open and pull my hoodie on.

“Dude,” Luca’s voice sounds behind me, “you wanted that, you know you did.”

I don’t respond to him as I shove the rest of my clothes in my bag. Even though he’s right.

But as I turn to leave the locker room, he is standing in the doorway. And he looks concerned.

“This doesn’t have to be anything-”

“Fucking right it won’t be,” I snap at him and push him out of the way.

He easily steps aside, letting me leave. But he calls after me, “When you realize you liked it, I’ll be here.”

I forcefully push the door open and go straight to my car. There’s no fucking way I can be around him any more tonight.

But during the drive home, the emotions all roll in.

Confusion for having done that with not only a guy, but Luca. Anger for losing myself like that… Guilt, for leaving like I did.

Disappointment for potentially fucking this all up.

Lightness for having finally let go.

And that lingering sense of contentment…

Because truth is… I did enjoy that.

And I think I would do it again.

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