Page 5 of Out of Order
I looked down at the sexy boots. Maybe Geoff was right, maybe I need to get out on more dates if just looking at a pair of sexy shoes gets me all hot and bothered.
“Okay, I’ll bear that in mind. That, or I’ll check first what shoes you’re wearing before antagonizing you.” I couldn’t hold back a smirk. “Listen, we’re probably going to be stuck here for a while. I’m all sweaty and horrid from my work out, so I’d like to go take a shower and change if that’s okay.”
Luca
Really, I tried not to think how he’d look, being all wet and naked, while he was still standing there looking at me innocently.Nope, I’d at least wait till he was out of the room.I tucked my hair behind my ear before glancing anywhere rather than looking at him.
“Sure, I’ll try the desk phone and root around a bit. See what I can dig up.”Seriously, I needed a distraction.
With that, Niall headed to the men’s locker room while I went over to the info desk and started opening cupboards and draws. Finding some out-of-date energy bars and a few bottles of Gatorade, then turned my attention to the phone. I was just reaching for the handset when I heard a loud shout coming from the men’s room.
Dropping the phone, I ran toward the changing rooms and burst through the door. Only to find Niall standing there, naked, in the shower with the curtain hanging open and soap sloshing down over his wet body.
Stopping dead in my tracks, I struggled to pull air into my lungs. Looking at Niall had stolen my breath. “What’s…? What’s wrong?” My voice sounding raspy.
Turning slightly, Niall clearly saw my slightly shocked and embarrassed eyes stare back at him. “Oh… oh…” Niall reached to pull the curtain across, suddenly very aware that he wasn’t alone. “The water just went ice cold; sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Clearing my throat, I tried to avert my gaze, “Oh no, I’m … ok…. I’ll just leave you too…”
My sentence just drifted off as my eyes drift back to his glorious body.
The look on my face was no doubt priceless, my cheeks burning with embarrassment, and my eyes that kept darting toward him were the size of saucers. I couldn’t back out of the room fast enough.
OH. MY. GOD…he’s gorgeous!He was drop dead sexy even when all messed up and sweaty, but wet and naked was by far his best look. There were a few things that I had seen, which had burned an image into my memory that I really wished I hadn’t. Like Bernard, my neighbor in too-tight spandex biking shorts… eek! It was weeks before I could talk to him without shuddering at the thought of it. But a wet and very naked Niall was a sight I hoped not to forget till my dying day.
Niall
Trying my best not to laugh out loud while I was picturing Luca’s reaction to seeing me. I was in for an interesting night. I’d clearly seen Luca’s hardening cock through the thin fabric of his dress pants.
It was clear he enjoyed what he’d seen. Rinsing the last of the soapsuds from my body, I shut off the frigid water and reached for a towel. Wrapping one around my waist, grabbing another for my hair. While rubbing away at my wet strands, I tried to picture what Luca would have looked like if he had joined me under the spray? Thinking like that was going to get me in trouble. The kind that would mean I’d need another cold shower before I could face the cutie again.
Knowing I shouldn’t didn’t stop me from closing my eyes and picturing my hands gliding down Luca’s body, mapping every inch of him. I wanted to tease his nipples, twist and flick them until he purred. I wanted to palm his soap slick length and rub it against mine. Then I wanted to slip first one and then a second finger inside him, easing and stretching his channel, rubbing his nub. Lighting his senses and making him needy and ready for more. My naughty mind Images of pushing him up against the blue-tiled wall, raising him up till his open thighs wrapped and round me, while I thrust in hard and deep.
My dick twitched, reminding me I wasn’t in a position toDOanything about my growing predicament. What I really needed to do was to finish dressing and get back out there before Luca came back, wanting to know what was taking me so long. No, I needed to get a grip on myself–and no, not my cock… that would have to wait. Opting to wear my suit pants and hoodie that was long and baggy enough to cover my bulge.
Okay, so I wasn’t going to win a fashion award, but I wasn’t too worried. With the night coming on, the gym was going to get colder, but I was already warm and clean and that was all that mattered. Right?
Time to face him…. Again.
Luca
Seeing Niall standing there, wet and sexy. Water gliding down his bronzed back, dripping off that spectacular ass. It was intoxicating. I could sum him up in one word. Drool-worthy. That was a word? Right? Whatever. Time to get back to reality. Remembering the phone that I had dropped earlier, I went to see if it worked. Newsflash… it didn’t. It was connected to the mains power and the computer system, making it useless, like the elevator.
Maybe Niall has a mobile that works? Heck, thinking that brought his wet image back to mind, and I was blushing all over again.
…… how the hell am I going to face him when even the thought of him is making me almost swoon?Jeez Luca, just pull it together.He probably doesn’t fancy you.’
Anyway, he shouldn’t have shouted like that. It was his fault that I’d gone and rushed in there, but he’d acted okay with it, so maybe I should be too. Maybe it wasn’t such a big deal (MUCH). There again, he’d not mentioned my dash to the men’s room to pee, which was very gallant of him, I thought.
… We’ll just pretend that it never happened. That would probably be for the best. Well, till I can get home alone and then I’m going to think of him in all his glory while I touch myself. So glad I left my vibrator on charge as I’m going to need it big time after I get out of here. That man is a walking, talking wet dream!
CHAPTER SIX
“Stan, Stan, you there?” Came the disembodied voice from the radio unit. Jolting Stan from his doze.
“Yeah Brian,” he replied sleepily.
“We’ve got a bit of a problem, Stan!” Now that got his attention.
