He wasn’t the tallest in the team, but he was… arousing. The Arabic beauty was strong in him. Big, dark eyes, eyelashes like curtains and a shy, charming smile. Slim, yet strong. Great thighs. Tight stomach. I’ll love to undress him, the man thought as he saw the boy exit the dressing room and walk towards him in his white SUV. The boy glanced over the parking lot as he moved forward. He had seen the white car immediately, even though it was parked in the most further end. He was excited. And nervous. But more excited. The man seemed nice. He was older than his own dad and taller. With a strong body. Determined. He could probably lift him like nothing, he thought. Toss him around as he wanted to. Maybe hurt him a little. Maybe that big cock would hurt him a little too. He felt how he
Hard as ice
They two men stood there, waist-deep in the snow. They stood completely still in total silence. Almost not breathing. Waiting. Listening to the distant buzz of the drone, slowly hovering above the tree-tops. The hyper-efficient huntsman in the air, moved in calculated patterns, scanning and deciding if the prey it was searching for was down there, ready to catch. Every turn it took changed the sound it made slightly. It was rhythmic. Coordinated. Hypnotic. And scary as hell. The men had to rely on the protection of the huge pine which thick branches shielded them from the drones infra-red rays and scanners. They hade moved through the ice-cold forest for days now, in ways as different from humans as possible. Mimicking the moves of bears, wolfs and the other inhabitants of this far-away land. But they were trained for this. And it wasn’t the first time anyone was after them.
The jock and the medic
He was close to screaming. The pain was killing him. Fuck, he should have seen it coming, but the foot came in from nowhere and hit him hard, just where it hurt the most. Now he lay panting on the hard floor, with his hands clutched against his crotch. Focused on surviving the moment and the pain that drilled its way through his body. They had been chasing the ball. Both of them in total focus, with their eyes locked at the leather sphere rushing forward ahead of them. Not giving up the chase until one of them had gotten control over it. Then Thomas had seen his chance and added extra speed, stretching his leg even further. Their bodies closing in on each other. Thomas pushed himself against the other boy and forced the power he got into a kick that should have been giving him the lead, but