Connor Pt 16
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It was the best sleep I had in a while after everything that has happened. I awoke by someone shaking me. "Let me sleep five more minutes," I told the person.
"Sorry but you cannot, we have a swim meet to go too," he said to me and pulled back the covers.
That made me wake up quick since I totally forgot about the swim meet. I shot out of bed and ran past Tyler who was all ready in his gym shorts and tank top. I jumped in the shower then there was a knock on the door. "I will be out in a second," I yelled through the door.
"I would rather join you," the voice answered back.
"Tyler, stop goofing around you know I have boyfriend," I said with a chuckle afterwards.
"Wrong, this is your boyfriend," Logan answered back.
"Well, come on in," I said in my sexiest voice. I heard the door open up and then shut again. I saw a shadow on the other side of the shower curtain. Then I heard his jeans hit the floor and then two more pieces of clothing hit the floor. The anticipation was killing me. I just wanted to jump out of the shower and have my way with him.
Then I see the silhouette of Logan on the shower curtain. His member was at full mast and the curve of his ass was in full view. My cock started to get hard and drip a few drops of pre-cum into the flowing of the water off my body. The shower curtain pulled back slowly and I could see just a rock hard cock in view. Then a little more was pulled back and I see the side of Logan's body. He turned his face and smiled at me.
He finished pulling the curtain back enough for him to get in and closed it up after he was in the tub. I did not waste any time and pushed him up against the wall. Our lips locked and our bodies meshed together as one. Our cocks rubbing up against each other, we both moaned into each other's mouth. Then Logan knew we did not have much time so he took control and pushed me up against the other wall and got on his knees.
The water now cascading down our bodies, his mouth engulfed my cock without a seconds notice. I was already in heaven to have a morning quickie with my boyfriend. I was going to blow any second and Logan knew it. He tugged at my cock a few times and then just put the tip of my rock hard member into his mouth.
A few more tugs and I came right in his mouth. Five shots coated the inside of his mouth and some dripped out the side. He stood up and kissed me on the lips. I was about to go down when he stopped me. I had a confused look on his face.
"I am saving that for you tonight after the meet," he said and then stepped out of the shower. "Clean up, you dirty boy."
I just smiled at that comment and watched the shadow slowly dry him off and get dressed. I finally regained my strength and finished my shower. I dried off and wrapped the towel around my waist. I walked into my room and Logan and Tyler were both there. All my clothes were laid out on the bed including my Speedo.
I grabbed my Speedo and dropped the towel around my waist. I was still a little hard but nothing as I was a few moments before. I pulled the Speedo up and over myself. Then grabbed my shorts and shirt and tossed them on as well. I looked over at the clock and we still had about an hour before we needed to meet up with the coach before the meet.
I kissed Logan on the lips and we walked out the door. We hopped into my dad's car and drove over to pick Scott up. I honked the horn and we waited for Scott to come running out. He came running out with his hair all disheveled. It looked like he just got up. He jumped into the back and gave Tyler a quick kiss on the lips. Logan and I both smiled and he grabbed my hand.
We drove off to the school since it was our day to host the meet and it was the first one of the season. We got there and we noticed some of the other teammates already arriving. We got out and said hi to everyone and made our way into the locker room.
Once in the locker room the coach was standing in the middle of the room with two large boxes behind him. We all took a seat before we started changing out of our street clothes.
"Welcome to our first meet of the season. I want to say that I am proud of each and every one of you guys and I know you will do your best. Just go out there and win one. Before I tell you which events you will be racing in I have for each and every one of you a small gift," the coach said and turned around to the boxes. He dug through the boxes and pulled out a long bathrobe like parkas. There we all black with blue trim which was our school colors and each had our last names embroider on them. He gave Tyler and Logan theirs first since they were co captains of the team. Then he called out the rest of our names. I grabbed my and was just in shock. My old school did not do anything this nice for us. We had to get our own.
"Now wear these proud and go out there and win," he yelled and which got us fired up. We all yelled and hollered throughout the locker room. We all went to our lockers and started undressing. A couple of hands slapped my ass as they walked by. Then the last one was a slap and a grab of my ass cheek. I turned my head and it was Logan. His hand left my ass and he cared on walking by with a big fat grin on his face.
That made my Speedo bugle out a little more than it was already doing in the first place. I thought of unsexy thoughts. My bulge went back to normal and I was now ready to face the parents and on lookers at the meet. I walked out but I was not the last person out on the pool deck. A couple of other teammates followed behind me.
I noticed my dad and Logan's parents sitting in the crowd. My heart sank a little when I realized that my dad might spill the beans about Logan and me in a relationship by accident. We all started stretching and getting ready for the meet. That thought did not occupy my mind for long because it went into competition mode and all I could think about was winning the meet.
The coach had put me and Logan in the men's 100 freestyle and 400 freestyle relay, also doing the men's 100 backstroke with Tyler. I was feeling like I did back home in Texas at my own swim meets. I would get all excited and psych myself up to my best. My first race was the men's 100 freestyle; I disrobed myself and got ready for the race.
Logan was two lanes over from where I was. I was in lane three and Logan was in lane one. We had one of the other schools guys between us. I looked over before I took my position and smiled at Logan, he smiled back and soon we both were in position to start our first race. The gun went off and we dove into the pool. I started off with some underwater dolphin kicking till I reached the surface. Once I reached the surface, I started swimming as fast as I can. I did my turn on the first lap and took off into the second lap.
I did not notice any of the other swimmers as I turned my head from side to side as I took my breaths of air. I made it to my third lap and when I looked over to Logan's lane I saw his face. He was also in go mode and doing his best as well. I pushed my thoughts out of my head and pushed on. I gave it my all in the last half of the race. I was literally flying across the water on the final stretch. I remembered touching that wall with all my might and I looked up and asked my spotter after I caught my breath, "What was my time?"
"You're time is..." he looked at the watch. "58.2 seconds."
A big smile came across my face I just beat my best by .8 hundredth of a seconds. That just brightens my day tenfold. I pulled myself out of the water and noticed most of the other swimmers just finishing. The school was not completely high tech so the spotters had to go to the judge's table to record the time they had. I started to dry off and put the robe on. I took a seat on the diving stool and waited for the results.
Logan staying on his stool with his head in his hands, for the first time I have seen him in competitive mode as well. I knew this meant a lot to him as well to me. I smiled in his direction but he was just waiting in his own little world at the moment. My heart sank a little but I knew everything was going to be alright. Then the loud speaker turned on.
"We will be reading the results of the men's 100 freestyle, coming in at first place with a time of 57. 3 seconds, Logan Bowers, second place at a time of 58.2, Connor Demattei and in third place, at a time of 58.8 seconds, Carl Steadmont. I was so happy for Logan that my mind to tuned out the rest of the results. He got up and walked over to me. He whispered to me, "You did a great job but still need some work to beat me." He stuck out his tongue.
I whispered back, "I will get you next time and I'll put that tongue to better use later."
"He smiled at my comment and then walked back to some of the other team mates. I joined him and got some congratulatory pats on the back for finishing in second. A couple of more races went by and we joked around while also watching the competitions. Soon I was up with Tyler this time in the men's 100 backstroke. I took my place on the diving stoop but this time I had to do a back arch into the water. We took our positions and I looked over at the side line. Logan was watching me with his eyes. If here stared any harder, he would have burn my Speedo right off my body. I am sure he would not mind.
The gun sounded off and I pushed off the diving stool. My body arched and you could see every muscle in my body work at this moment. Logan's eyes widen as you could see my cute little bubble butt and the bugle of my cock perfectly in this position. Soon my body was out of the air and cutting through the water. Got through my first two laps were finished and turned around. My foot slipped and I did not get a great push off on my third turn. I did make it up the mistake but I finished in fourth place because of that. Tyler came in first and I knew he would not let me live it down.
After the results were announced, Tyler came over to me and asked, "What happened? I thought you had me."
"My footing slipped on the third turn. I could not get back into a good rhythm. Sorry," I said to him with my head looking down at the pool tile.
"Hey, do not beat yourself up. We all have bad days. We can get them in the relay," he told me and punched my arm to reassure me. It shook me up a little and Logan noticed. He walked over me to me and we walked into the locker room. We took a seat on the bench and I was still not really looking at him, my sight was still looking down at the ground. His hand lifted my chin and made me look into his eyes.
"Hey, shake it off," he told me.
"I know, it just has been awhile since I screwed up," I told him finally saying something to him.
"I bet, since you almost had me in the 100m freestyle," he said back to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. He pulled me into him and kissed the top of my head. I felt his warmth coming of his body and my worries just melted away. "You ready to go and kick their butts in the relay."
"Hell yeah," I said and stood up. Logan turned a little red and I looked down. My now semi hard cock was creating a small tent in my Speedo. It was pulling my Speedo off my body. I started turning bright red and was starting to think of non-sexy thoughts. It was really hard since my boyfriend was right there in nothing but a Speedo. A few minutes passed and it finally softened up enough for me to go back out in the crowd. We walked out and Tyler gave us a grin like he knew what we were doing.
We just smiled back and walked over to our teammates. We started getting reading for the relay race since it was the last event of the day. Scott was first, Tyler was our second man, I went third and Logan went last. In the 400 relay each person swims a 100 of the lap. As soon as the first person finishes their part, the next person dives in over the other person. That put a smile over my face because I would get to see Logan dive over me. I get to see his muscles at work. Scott got ready on the diving stool and soon the race was on. Scott did great and soon Tyler was cutting through the water. He was on his finally lap when I got ready to dive in. Tyler touched the wall and I took off over him. I swim even faster than I did during my first race. I was already on my third lap and did my turn for the final stretch. I took a quick look up and saw Logan already to finish this race. He was in the crouching position on the diving stool.
I speed up my kicking and my strokes and I touched that wall. As I caught my breath, I got a quick glimpse of Logan's body flying over my head. I saw mainly just his legs, disappear into the water. I pulled myself out of the water and Scott, Tyler and I just huddled around the diving stool. He turned and took off for his third lap. I was just admiring his tight cute butt in the Speedo as it wiggled its way through the water. He turned to do his final lap and we all stood up to cheer him on.
He pushed off the wall and gave his best shot down the final stretch. I looked over and the other team was almost neck and neck with Logan. Logan pushed one final time and touched the wall. I noticed that the other guy finish just mare seconds after Logan. We all jumped in the water to congratulate Logan and the rest of us for a job well down. We all grabbed hold of the side of the pool waiting for the official results.
The loudspeaker chimed and the result came in and we won by about .05 hundredths of a second. It was close but we still won. We all hopped out of the water and hugged each other. We then walked over to the other team and shook their hands. The other team walked into the locker room and started changing while we were still outside. Our parents came down from the stands and patted us on the backs. We both showed off our new robes.
"You did great son and you too Logan," my dad said to us.
"Thanks," we both said in unison.
"Yeah, you did a good job Connor. With a little more training you might give Logan a run for his money," his dad said to me.
"Thank you, sir," I said back to him.
"We will let you go change and see you at home," his mom said and turned to walk away. My dad followed in suit and Logan and I both walked back into the locker room. The other team had finished changing and left for us to go in. Tyler and Scott followed us in and we all pretty much dried off and just put our clothes over our Speedo's since we really did not bring a change of clothes with us. We walked out of that locker room feeling like we were on cloud nine and nothing could stop us.
We drove Scott home and Tyler stayed there as well. We drove home and both of us were completely drained. We made it back to my house and we quickly went to my bedroom. I collapsed on my bed and so did Logan. Soon we both were fast asleep.
The next thing I heard was a knock at the front door. I got up and looked over at Logan's sleeping body. I slowly crept out of bed and walked to the front door. I unlocked the door and Ms. Bowers was there. "Hi," I said wiping the sleep from my eyes.
"Is Logan here?" she asked quickly.
"Yes, he is he fell asleep as soon as we got home," I told her.
"Ok, good," she asked. "Can I go see him?"
"Sure, come on in and I will go get him," I said and let her into my house.
I lead her into the living room then walked back to my room. Logan was now sitting on my bed looking a little disorientated. "Your mom is in the living room looking for you," I said with a big smile.
"Ok, give me a second to wake up," he told me with a yawn.
I walked in and gave him a good wake up kiss before we both walked back out to the living room. She was looking around and then I realized that this was the first time she has been inside the house. "Where are my manners, can I get you anything to drink?" I asked.
"Thanks, but I am ok. We will not be staying," she said and got off the couch.
"Ok, hope everything is ok," I said back to her but she just grabbed Logan's arm and dragged him out the front door. I stepped into the doorway and watched them walk down the walkway and over to his house. His dad was already in the car with it idling. Both Logan and his mom got in the car and took off.
I wonder what that was about. Maybe he forgot that he was having dinner with his family. I am sure he would tell me later on. I just shrugged it off and went back inside. I called my dad to see if he would be home tonight and he was so I told him I would cook him a dinner so do not be too late. I went into my room stripped all my clothes off. Slipped into a pair of gym shorts and tank top and went back into the kitchen. I started making dinner, something simple, steak, mash potatoes and spinach.
Seven o'clock rolled around and my dad came in through the door. "Something smells good," was the first thing he said. I set the table for dinner and took a sit. My dad went to his room changed and came to sit down with me. "You did a great job today."
"Thanks, I was a little off," I told him.
"I noticed, what happened out there?" he asked.
"I lost my footing when I turned around on. It threw me off and I was not able to get back into my rhythm," I told him.
"How was Logan?" he asked.
"He was beat but was good. His mom came by and took him away. They took off in their car about two hours ago," I told him.
"That is weird; his parents did not tell me anything about doing anything with Logan tonight. Maybe they changed their mind. His dad seems to be very strict with them," he told me as he took a bit of steak.
"I got that feeling too but I was not going to say anything," I replied back.
"Good thinking but if anything happens to him, I would say you need to step up and be there for him. Especially, when he tells them about him being Gay," my dad added.
"I will. I will always be there for the one I love and care about," I said back to that.
We finished up dinner and he cleared the table. I went to my room and grabbed my phone. No, text message or anything, I was now debating if I should text him. I decided to wait. I heard Tyler come in and talk to my dad for a few minutes before I heard his door shut. I plopped down on my bed and fell asleep.
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