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Foryk’s locker was beside mine, and he was shaking his head at me, his lips twisted in a knowing smirk.

‘Shush, you,’ I light-heartedly reprimanded.

‘You should look elsewhere for dick, if that’s what you’re after,’ he said.

‘I was just looking, Ryk.’

‘I think we’ll get more of an eyeful later on when they finally admit their feelings for one another,’ he said, and it shocked me.

‘You think they like each other like that?’ I asked. Despite witnessing their unique friendship I didn’t think anything would come from it. Nor did I believe Reece was actually attracted to the other man.

‘I think Arty is a shy male that hasn’t been afforded many opportunities to explore his sexuality, and Reece has never been attracted to a male before and doesn’t know what to do about it.’

I laughed, my still-hard cock bobbing with the movement. It didn’t go unnoticed by those around me so I bared myself even more for their viewing pleasure. ‘You might be right,’ I replied, though I was eyeing up a male a few lockers down that seemed rather interested in me. I bit my lip when he ‘dropped’ his pants, turning to pick it up so that when he bent over, he presented me with his thick, toned ass. He shot me a wink as he pulled the rest of his clothes on, and then sauntered away with an extra sway in his step.

Foryk’s deep chuckle vibrated beside me. ‘Guess you’ve found a new toy to tide you over,’ he teased.

‘Mm. Perhaps,’ I waved the comment away. While he was nice to look at and I considered taking him up on his offer, I couldn’t get the image out of my head of Arty and Reece together. Naked a writhing, shy at first before passion took over and they cametogether. It was a beautiful image, and I decided to keep a hold of it for when I used my hand.

I glanced down at the now glistening head of my cock and watched as I throbbed. The tentacles at the base of my shaft twitched, eager to be put to use. I grabbed my clothes and headed towards the restrooms, fisting my hard length as soon as the door closed behind me.

My sack was already tightening, the image in my mind so hot that I was almost ready to blow before I’d even made it into the stall. I pictured how Reece would look, flushed and naked with sweat glistening over his skin. How he would almost completely engulf Arty as he slowly entered him from above.

My tentacles unfurled, rubbing against my shaft in time with my hand. They helped push me towards my orgasm, wrapping around my head as the tips sucking gently, squeezing and writhing to create a delicious friction. They released a lubricant that tingled as it made contact with my sensitive skin, and my hand slid up and down with ease.

I imagined the vision Arty would make, slim body bare beneath Reece, his expression shy but open, his lips in an O as he felt Reece slide into him. The sounds he would make… the way he would claw at Reece’s back, leaving red marks to prove what they had done, to claim him as his own.

The way he’d arch his body up into Reece’s from below, rubbing his own hard length on the bulkier male’s abs. Or how he’d switch positions and ride him from on top, his cock slapping against those same abs as he undulated his hips.

I came with a long, drawn-out groan, the suckers on my tentacles catching my seed as it spilled from my tip. Spurt after spurt left my body as my cock jerked within my grip, desperately seeking the warmth of another’s body. My tentacles attempted to ease the ache by constricting around my cock. I was so hard it was like squeezing steel.

And it kept going. The pleasure spread throughout my body in a flash of heat. My fingers and toes tingled and my vision whited out as the most intense orgasm of my life took me.

Finally, when it was over, I felt like I’d just orgasmed the soul right out of me through my dick. Which was still rock hard.

It wasn’t enough. Imagining them had been incredible, but the desperateneedto include myself in the real thing, tofeelthe way Reece moved against Arty and the way Arty rubbed himself against Reece. To taste their desire on my tongue and do my part to bring their pleasure to new heights…

My body still twitched from the aftershocks, the sheer power of that orgasm causing me to crumple to the floor. I was going to have to go out there and face them after this, and I didn’t know if I could do it without my imagination running wild again.

It was clear they weren’t ready to admit their attraction to themselves if it even existed, let alone to one another. There was no way I’d have to chance to include myself in their stolen moments of passion. And we slept in the same room, for star’s sake. This was going to be torture. Even more so than weight training.

Fuck, I was so screwed.

CHAPTER 19

Artemis

Don’t think about his cock. Don’t think about his cock. Don’t think about his cock.

I repeated the mantra in my head as my team and Dorian’s entered Adara’s room. Luckily, the distraction of the food already awaiting us provided me enough mental space to ignore what I’d witness in the locker room.

I’d never seen a hard Griknot cock in person, before. Sure, I’d looked up porn with Libby, but we’d never actually experienced a tangible male sexual partner, least of all the well-known pleasure of a Griknot’s cock. It had been mostly flaccid, the tentacles at its base furled, but all that bare skin was justbeggingto be touched.

Though he had been the one to touch himself in the restroom stall. Our teams had waited for him outside while he finished up, and it was one of the most uncomfortable waits of my entire life.

But it was over now. I would have to get over my aversion to anything even remotely sexual if I were to survive living with these males. They were horny and virile and unashamed of it.

Nope, stop thinking about it. Eat your food, Artemis, and focus on the plan.

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