The Football Team Captian

I lifted my leg to slip into my pants and nearly toppled onto Eric, whoops guess all that booze hasn’t quite run its course, my head pounded a little harder if it were at all possible. I searched around the room for my shirt and eventually hit jackpot when I looked just behind the couch. I sighed inwardly, now came the moment of truth, I slipped off the jacket and held it for a second, I contemplated sneaking off with it but decided living a while longer was better, if only slightly. I laid it gently over him, returning the favor, I think I appreciated it much, much more though. I grabbed my shirt raised my arms and slipped it over my head, bad idea, the slight disorientation sent what little balance my hung over brain had out the window and had me falling back onto my ass and squarely onto the couch with a thump. Oh fuck, I winced, thank god I didn’t fall right on him, I opened a peeper and looked over at Eric. He sighed and stretched before opening his eyes, but when he did he immediately looked at me. “Hey” was all he said. I responded, “Hey”, I felt like such a genius… “You leaving?” he questioned. “Ya I better get home before someone notices I didn’t make it back last night.” Eric glanced at the clock, 10 to 7, “Ya, I’d better do the same.” I attempted to stand up and nearly fell flat on my face, collapsing back into the couch I groan, my brain was now my bodies worst enemy as my headache grew more debilitating. “Oh shit man you must have done some real drinkin last night,” Eric reached to the end table on his side and presented me with a glass of water, “I haven’t had nothin out of it yet, it’ll help trust me.” I found in pretty humorous that he thought I’d be bothered by sharing a glass with him after having his cock in my mouth and cum all over my face, I appreciated it and took a sip, then downed it. I didn’t realize how thirsty I was until having a drink, “Booze is dehydrating right?” Eric asked, “Ya” I responded, thinking it was pretty obvious.

“After all that drinking, when was the last time you had a glass of water?” I felt stupid, it makes sense after he said it, “you got a little dehydration sickness bud.”
I nodded my head in thanks and understanding, “I’ll give you a ride home bro.” I was about to protest, but there it was in his voice, something that made me not want to disagree, I nodded again, “Thanks man, I could use it.” He slipped on a long sleeve crew neck and his jeans. I felt better after the water, at least to the point of minor movements and stood up. He glanced at me just in my t-shirt. “Is that all you got?” he asked, “I had a hoodie at some point last night” I grinned back, “ You’ll freeze, take this.” Once again he offered his lettermen, were it any other guy I’d have said I didn’t mind the cold, I would have done that macho show no weakness thing, but I can’t seem to say no to Eric. I slipped on his jacket for the second time and did it up as we walked out the door, for a second I felt like a football jock wearing that jacket. I followed Eric to his pickup, an old sky blue Chevy, I thanked him again as we climbed in. The drive to my place was silent, I wondered if last night would come up, but I was a little apprehensive about mentioning anything. I’d never had such incredible sex like that before, and it was all because of him. It didn’t take more than a minute or two to get to my place, Eric pulled up into the driveway and turned to face me, “I enjoyed last night man,” my heart skipped a beat, “and I know she thought we were a great tag team” he said smiling, there was an awkward pause as I couldn’t think of anything to say, he cleared his throat and continued “It wouldn’t have been nearly as great without you” his voice almost a whisper. I think he was just as nervous talking about last night as I was. I regained some of my wits “It was all you man, you blew both our worlds, I've never done anything so amazing.”

He smiles as my hand goes to the door of his truck, its then I realize I’m still wearing his lettermen jacket. I go to undo the buttons and give it back to him but as I pull the first button apart I feel his hand grip my arm, “No, keep it a while longer” he said. I was thrilled and as I went to exit the truck I felt his grip tighten on my arm, I turn to see why and meet his intense gaze, my eyes lock into his and there is a long pause, somehow I know what he’s thinking, I just wish he’d do it. We sat there for a moment longer fixated on each other, then in one swift movement he pulls me into him and our lips met, fuck I waited what felt like an eternity for this and I wasn’t going to be a wet noodle. I threw my arms around him as our tongues interplayed exploring something neither of us thought possible for ourselves, slowly we sunk further into each others arms and I could feel his chest move with labored breathing, I could smell him, last nights sweat and yesterdays cologne, a scent that suited him. Our passionate embrace continued but at this point he was in control of this kiss, not for any lack of effort on my part, but it was in his nature and as we carried on my cock began to stiffen and I knew I had to have him, judging from how close he held me and the soft sighs I knew he had to have me to. I place my hand underneath his shirt and run my hands on his smooth abs, hardened from days of practice and hours of gym time needed to be as successful as he was on the field.

My hand continued its journey upward to his pecs, hard as steel to, my hands glided across, sending tingles across Eric’s body. I broke our locked lips, and Eric’s look of disappointment was tempered by the promise of something more to come, I lifted his shirt up behind his head, revealing the masculine physique I had just been exploring. My hands slid down his body to his 8-inch hard cock, which was protesting against its prison. I rubbed it through his jeans which elected an enthusiastic groan from the man who currently held me enthralled, and as I worked him up he began undoing the buttons to his jacket that was still on me. When he popped the last button on the jacket I went to pop his jeans open and as I gripped the fabric of his jeans… I hit my head on the roof of his truck, fuck! My cell phone went off startling the both of us back to reality, I could tell from the ringtone I had programmed it was the house phone, probably my mom. The surprise of the phone, and maybe cause I hit my head, had us both realizing the situation, we were getting heavy in the driveway of my parents house at 730 in the morning, I slid off of Eric as he slipped his shirt back into place.

I opened the door to the truck and hop out, as I turn to close the door I take a look at him, he gives me a disappointed smile “I’ll call you” is all that he was able to muster, I didn’t blame him, I just smiled and as I close the door he calls out “wait!” I look in “ I never even got your name” we both blush at the revelation, I suppose there really wasn’t much opportunity its not like we had a formal introduction. “Ryan” is all I say as I close the door. I hear his truck pull away as I put my key in the door and walk into the house. I mumble something about playing Xbox all night at a friends place to my waiting mom as I go down the stairs to my bedroom and close the door. I flop onto my bed clothed, not bothering to change or crawl under the blankets, I lay there in his lettermen jacket admiring the school colors, white and blue, the bull dog (that’s our school team obviously) on the one shoulder and on the other, his last name, Smyth.

I closed my eyes, and could smell his cologne from his jacket. I was enthralled by this guy, but as I fell asleep I did so with uneasy thoughts, I know I’m bi and before last night would I have blown him? Sure, but would I have wanted him to hold me and fuck me as hard as he could, like I wanted him to in his truck? I didn’t know, isn’t that what queers want? I’m no queer was all I could think as I drifted into the darkness of sleep.

*** Aphrodite was the Greek goddess of sex, and although male dominated Ancient Greek culture would make it seem like she was exclusively female, she could take any gender, so long as it was overly sexualized.

This story started out several ways so some times it seems a little jumbled, at first I intended on leaving out most physical details, specifically of characters, so as to let the reader fill it in with ideas and people of their own life, it was only moderately successful I think as things got more and more personal for me, I think better descriptions will be included in the next chapter, let me know in the comments your opinion on the matter.

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