Luca and the Long, Hard Summer Ch. 07

"What are you doing?" Luca looked concerned. "Did you forget something?" Thomas' insides ached fiercely for his fingers again, and without much forethought, he tugged on the front of Luca's shirt and pulled him into the cubicle.

'Get in here," he whispered hoarsely, and as soon as the door was closed and locked, he pressed his naked body fully against his friend, kissing him messily.

Luca barely had time to let out a squeak before Thomas was grinding fitfully against him.

Luca grabbed two handfuls of naked arse and kneaded them as Thomas thrust in uncontrolled movements against him. Luca could feel himself thickening in his pants. What on earth had Thomas been doing to get so horny again after last night? Thomas was palming him through his shorts, and Luca struggled to take them off in his hurry to feel skin against skin. He had no idea how Thomas had gotten in this state, but he was quickly following suit. When he was fully unclothed, Thomas pulled him backwards into the shower, and soaped up his hands, using the bubbles to stroke him slowly. Luca flexed his hips in appreciation. Thomas' erection was leaking fluids already. He must have been close when he'd pulled Luca in. His face was red and his mouth was taut with desire, black hair plastered to his face with water. He looked thoroughly debauched. He needed release far more than Luca did. Luca bit Thomas' lip sensually before smirking and dropping to his knees.

A friend in need is a friend in deed. And his friend was definitely in need. With one ear on the bathroom around him, he took Thomas' twitching cock into his mouth. He heard Thomas stifle a gasp above him, and his hips started rocking almost immediately. Luca tried not to choke on the hot flesh pulsing on his tongue. But a few thrusts in, Thomas pulled out, an urgent heat in his eyes. He grabbed the soap, and slicked up his hands again, before squatting down next to him. A second later, his fingers disappeared behind him. Luca felt his face grow hot as he watched his friend plunge soapy fingers deep inside himself.

Luca wanted to know what that felt like. Hastily, he grabbed the soap and lathered his own fingers, his free hand latching onto Thomas' in an effort to stop his ministrations. Luca licked his lips and wiggled his fingers, hoping the question would show on his face.

Thomas pulled his hand back and stood up from his crouch, and Luca smiled. He nudged Thomas' legs apart and reached towards his crevice with soapy fingers. The hole there was spasming with need as he breached the tight ring of muscle. He watched Thomas' face carefully for reactions as he pressed deeper. One knuckle, then two, and finally a crooking motion that brought his fingertips into contact with a soft organ. Thomas' knees almost buckled for a second as Luca continued to move his fingers. His face screwed up in lustful agony as he rocked against Luca's fingers. His cock dribbled strings of precum right in front of Luca's face, and after a minute, he couldn't help but take the tip into his mouth.

He heard Thomas cut off a whine in the back of his throat as his rocking grew frantic. Luca could feel the muscles around his fingers start to clench as Thomas started to shake and pant above him.

He heard the door to the cubicle next to theirs bang closed with a shock, and Thomas clapped a hand over his mouth, motioning for him to stop.

Luca looked up at him through hooded eyes, Thomas' erection still pulsing on his tongue, and sucked harder. His friend's eyes rolled back in their head as he quietly continued to fuck his friend with his fingers, swirling his tongue around the head of his cock. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Thomas ball his fist up so tightly it went white. His other hand was over his mouth as he tried to stop himself from making any noise at all.

Luca felt Thomas' body start to tremble all over again as the shower in the cubicle next door started up. His hips started to jerk uncontrollably before they tensed and flexed towards the ceiling. Luca doubled his speed, trying to keep rhythm with his mouth, and within moments, the tension in Thomas crashed like a wave.

His passage contracted around Luca's fingers as his face contorted in ecstasy and a second later, hot, bitter fluid spilled across his tongue. Luca swallowed with everything he had as he heard Thomas panting harshly through his nose from above. Hyper aware of the noises in the shower next door, he tried his best not to choke, and instead felt a bit of fluid creep up his nose. Dismayed, he pulled back immediately, and replaced his mouth with his hand as he stifled more coughing.

Thomas' cock pulsed two more jets onto his bare chest as he eased him through the aftershocks. He'd barely had time to come down from the orgasm when they heard another person come in and sit on the waiting bench for the showers.

Thomas looked too relaxed to be panicked by it, but he still pulled away hastily and rinsed himself off. They'd been in there way too long. Even the shower next door was wrapping up. If they timed it right, the person waiting would take the shower next door and they could sneak out while there was no one there. Luca threw himself under the shower next to him and scrubbed his chest down and blew his nose clean as quickly as he could, giving his erection the barest of washes. He definitely didn't want to arouse himself any more than necessary, especially with a wet, soapy and thoroughly fucked Thomas standing kissing distance from him.

The person in the shower next to them turned off, and the sound of them starting to dry themselves off echoed through the bathroom. They had no time left. Luca's erection would have to wait. Again.

After he'd finished his rinse off, Luca turned off the shower and Thomas and him danced around each other as they scrambled to get dressed. The door to the cubicle next door opened, and the sound of the next person entering meant their window of opportunity had arrived. Thomas unlocked the door as Luca was still pulling down his shirt, and poked his head out. A second later, he closed the door and kissed him long and hard. As far as thank you's went, it wasn't bad. His trousers said otherwise, but he had no time to listen right now. The next second, Thomas pulled him out the door, at a mad dash.

Luca couldn't help but think it would have been less suspicious if they'd just sauntered out, but caught up in the moment of it, he dashed out of the toilet block, hot on Thomas' heels. Thomas slowed down as they reached the camp, and Luca took a second to tuck his poor ignored cock into the waistband of his pants. They hung their towels next to the rain-soaked laundry, and headed inside for breakfast. As they cleared the annex door, Thomas sneaked in another kiss, and playfully squeezed Luca's bulge. Luca would have complained about the teasing, but he was too entranced by the wild grin that played over his friend's lips. He'd not seen this side of him before.

It echoed his dream a little too closely, and the lust coiled tighter in his body. He liked it. But breakfast was waiting.

Luca followed Thomas into the caravan, where his mum was making toast, and Nim was eating it. Nim looked up at him with banana and crumbs on her face, and pulled a face at him.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked. "Did you get sunburned?" His mum turned around from the camp oven to assess him.

"You do look a bit red Lucky," she added, and Luca fought back the blush with everything he had. He heard Thomas snicker as he slid into the caravan seat, and Luca kicked him in the foot as he slid in beside him. His mum raised an eyebrow. "Want some toast?"

"Yeah," he answered. Casually. "We just ran back from the toilet block," he added. Just in case they were suspicious.

"We raced back," Thomas said as he poured himself an orange juice. For a moment, Luca breathed easy, and then he saw his friend smirk. "I came first."

If Luca had been drinking, he would have choked. He had not been ready for the innuendo so soon. As it was, he could feel the mortification heat up his body from his groin all the way up to his neck. He felt like punching his friend repeatedly until he cried mercy, but he knew if he did that, there would be more questions than he could handle. All he could do was keep his expression as neutral as he could and bark out a generic reply.

"You had a head start." He didn't even think about it until he heard Thomas snort with laughter.

Shit! Now he was making innuendos.

Thomas grinned at him and took the next piece of toast. "Yes. Well, you snooze, you lose!" Luca levelled a glare at him and poked his tongue out, trying to ignore the way his cock had thickened further at their banter. This was mirroring his dreams far too closely to have any other effect.

"You should give him a head start next time Thomas. He'll never win otherwise," Nim chimed in, completely unaware that they were having two different conversations.

His lust immediately simmered down as he realised exactly who they were bantering in front of. He saw Thomas press his lips together at the interjection too. Luca could almost see the gears in his head shift as he mentally wrenched himself back to the conversation they should be having at the breakfast table.

"But if I let him win, he'll never learn to be sneaky!" Luca noted with relief that Thomas had pulled away from the double entendres. There was only so much teasing he could take in a day.

As Luca buttered his toast, he never knew that the teasing for the day was just starting.