Hawk got one hand between them and wrapped it around both their dicks. His hands were big enough that it felt like he was covering them completely, even if he wasn’t. Hawk was big everywhere, so Caleb had to grin at that. Hawk covered his mouth with a kiss, and that stopped the grinning because he was just on fire, Hawk’s lips and tongue burning against him.
He ramped up from zero to sixty in like five seconds flat. His cock hardened up, his ass clenching, and the way Hawk was rubbing them together made the rim of his cockhead catch against Hawk’s, and it felt like he was going to jump out of his skin.
“Fuck.” Hawk broke for the kiss to gasp for air and then nibbled on his neck a bit. Staying perfect. “You’re so goddamn hot, Caleb”
Caleb threw his head back and laughed, letting Hawk suck up a light mark on his collarbone. It wasn’t as if anybody would see it. He competed with everything wrapped up tighter than a mummy.
He grabbed Hawk’s ass, yanking them together even harder, and Hawk grunted, squeezing their cocks together. Friction made it exactly what he wanted, and he pumped his hips, begging for more.
Hawk gave him more rubbing, squeezing, and pulling. Fire shot up his spine, fireworks bursting in hisbrain, and his balls pulled up. How could he be so close already? Just from a few touches and Hawk being near to him.
Hawk moaned against his neck. “I’m almost there, baby.”
“Yeah,” he panted, wrapping his leg around Hawk’s thighs. “Almost. Come on.”
They came together and slid apart in the hottest dance he could ever think of. He’d never been to a club where anything like this was happening, though. He took another kiss, sucking Hawk’s tongue into his mouth, keeping their lips pressed tight until he could barely breathe, and his head was swimming.
He could feel it at the base of his spine, and the way his balls pulled up. Hawk was right there with him, he thought, his cock leaking, giving them some slick to ease the way. And that thought was enough to send him over the edge. He bit down on Hawk’s lower lip, just enough to sting, he hoped, and Hawk squeezed, making his back arch and his ass clench as he shot between their bellies.
Hawk tumbled over the edge, like five seconds later, as a surprised grunt made Caleb laugh because, honestly, why was he shocked? The feel of Hawk’s cum spreading over his skin made him buck again, his own dick giving one more little twitch.
Hawk gave him a sloppy kiss. “What’s so funny?”
“You just sounded so surprised.”
“More like incredibly happy to have somebody to share a morning orgasm with.”
“Oh, I like that.” The kiss he took was less sloppy and had more intent. He hoped it said all kinds of things that he couldn’t mention out loud yet, which were things like, I want you, I want to be with you, and I want to see where this goes.
“We should get you cleaned up so we can go have breakfast and you can get on the road.” The reluctance in Hawk’s voice gave him a happy deep down in his belly.
“Yeah, I was just thinking how I wasn’t gonna have to take a shower this morning because we did it last night, but I think maybe we ought to rinse off, huh?”
“I think probably that’s a great idea.” Hawk kissed his nose before they got up and rolled out of bed to go hop in the shower. Then they headed down to have breakfast after Caleb packed the stuff he’d been keeping in Hawk’s room into an overnight bag.
He was really spoiled by this breakfast buffet. He had to admit he loved the fact that something appeared every day that was special, whether it was the wedding cake from the first day, or some sort of pastry he’d never heard of before, or just hot, fresh, crusty bread. Food at the Olympic Village was actually kind of amazing, but it was athlete food. It fueled the body and tasted good. This felt decadent.
They enjoyed a leisurely breakfast, and he checked his sports watch. “I guess I need to head out. I really don’t want to go.”
“Is this where I tell you that you have to? Do you need a cheerleader?”
“Nah,” he said. “You’re a sucky liar. You’re not going to tell me I have to do anything, and I know it.”
Hawk studied him for a minute, those silvery-gray eyes serious. “You’re right. I’m not. I am gonna tell you to be careful. And to have an amazing run on medal day. And that I want to see you back here once you’re done.”
That made his heart thud and his cheeks flush with pleasure. “I want that too.” He nudged Hawk’s leg under the table with his. “I guess I need to go get my bag.”
“Come on, I’ll go up with you.” Hawk grabbed his coffee, which they had gotten in go-cups this morning for this reason, and they headed up to Hawk’s room.
When they got there, Caleb made one last sweep to make sure he’d grabbed his charger, his earbuds, and all the otherthings that he might have left sitting around. He knew he was just delaying the inevitable, but he really wanted to stay.
Hawk pulled him in for a kiss and a tight, tight hug. “I’ll try to make it up for your prelim round. I won’t be there for medal day, but I’ll be cheering you on and probably watching you on the live feed.”
“If you make it up for the prelims, text me. We can have dinner before you go back down, or if you can find a hotel room…” Did that sound desperate and whiny? God, he fucking hoped not.
Hawk stroked his cheek with one thumb. “We’ll work it out; we’ll figure it out. I’ll be there if I can, and I’ll be cheering you on. And then we’ll at least have dinner for sure.”
He took a deep breath, his shoulders rising and falling. “Okay, I gotta go.”