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Devilish

- 3rd pov
- Teasing
- Crush
- Swimmers
- Walking Adonis
- Drooling Devi

Devi had swim practice after school. He went straight to his locker to change into his gear. As usual, he was the first one there. So he closed his locker and moved to the pool area to warm up.

When he got to the door that lead out of the locker room he heard a splash, meaning someone else was there. Holding back his groan of annoyance, he exited the room and started his usual stretches.

He looked up as a white swim cap breached the surface. Ignoring it, he bent down to touch his toes. His legs tingled pleasurably at the strain. He switched between the two before he rose to his full height with a sigh and stretched his arms over his head with closed eyes.

A splash came closer to him. He opened his eyes, feeling them widen as they took in the sight before him. Forest green eyes, tan skin, and waterboard abs. Thick thighs that strained against the wet tight shorts wrapped around them.

Devi gulped.

Rider, the sexy beast, also his captain; took off his swimming cap. He brushed a hand through the midnight black strands then ran that same hand down his neck to his abs.

Devi was practically drooling, watching the water drip between the creases of his abs as they strained at his movement. Rider climbed out of the water with a sexy grunt. He noticed Devi and shot him a nod of acknowledgment.

Devi, holding back his squeak, did so as well. He watched his muscular back as he moved around him to the bench where his towel was.

Fuck. He's a walking Adonis. Devi thought to himself.

Devi stood there awkwardly for a while before he told himself to act normal. He exhaled, pushing back his teenage hormones to put on his swimming cap. He plunged into the water with a splash, feeling the familiarity of the coldness surrounding his body and moving around him.

His feet kicked, assisting him to the wall. When he got there he quickly turned his body and kicked off, heading towards the opposite one. Once he reached his destination he breached the air with a gasp, feeling the water roll off his face and back into the pool.

He pulled his cap off as he caught his breath, releasing the brown strands. Devi pushed himself out of the pool with ease and then glanced over to where he tossed his towel. Except it wasn't there anymore.

He glanced around, noticing the familiar white towel in Rider's hand. He gulped.

No need to be weird about it. He told himself

Devi shook the water off of him. He met Rider's forest green eyes that looked dark for a reason that he did not know. He grinned shyly as he came to a stop in front of the more muscular and taller boy.

"Umm." He gestured to the towel. "That's mine, right?" His voice was shaky with nerves.

Rider let out a husky chuckle that made the hairs on Devi's arms stand. "It is. Do you want it?" Devi blinked at the teasing tone of his voice.

What was happening?

"Yes, please." Devi kept his tone polite.

Rider bit his lip as he visibly assessed him. It made Devi's heart stutter in his chest and his private area bristle at the attention. Water continued its way down his body as he awaited his towel.

"Here you go." Rider grinned teasingly at him. Devi did not understand that look. So when Rider held his hand out to take the towel he didn't expect the bigger to suddenly move the towel at the last minute.

Devi blinked at him. Was he being bullied?

"What are you doing?" He asked in his soft voice.

"Nothing." Rider shrugged, holding the towel out once more. And just like last time, Devi immediately moved to take it. Rider moved it away at the last minute. The smaller frowned at him. "Sorry. Last time." Rider winked at him.

A familiar feeling took root in his stomach. Frustration.

Devi crossed his wet arms overly his equally wet chest. He glared at his best ability. Rider liked the look on his face as he chuckled.

"Come on." He told him. "I'll give it to you this time."

Devi eyed him suspiciously. "You promise?"

"You have my word." He patted his hard chest over his heart. Devi blushed but told himself to stay focused.

Devi sighed but turned his attention to the white towel. Rider held it at shoulder length. Devi held his hand out to grab it, but just as his fingers met the soft fabric he felt himself lose balance on the wet cement.

That's what he gets for leaning forward too much.

His brown eyes widened in shock, preparing for the hard fall. Instead, his face collided with a hard and wet chest. Which he was not prepared for.

Rider smelled like chlorine and cologne. A scent that made Devi's head cloudy. He pulled back as he felt a hand settle on his lower back. He glanced up at Rider who stared at him with a pleased glint in his green eyes.

Devi blushed. "Sorry." He tried to pull back but Rider tightened his grip. The smaller one stared at him in confusion.

"Hold up." His voice was a sudden whisper. Devi frowned at him as Rider leaned closer to him. "Wanna try something." He told him.

Devi licked his lips, his nerves up the wall as he blinked owlishly up at him. "T-Try what?" He stammered.

"Shh."

Rider's eyes were on his lips. Devi could have sworn his own were shaking at the abrupt emotions that attacked his lithe form.

Rider came impossibly close. His mouth hovered over Devi's. An inch away. Devi swallowed shakily, his brown eyes wide in want and confusion.

"Never mind." Rider pulled back completely, leaving Devi to stand there in shock. "Good lap." He nodded at him and then entered the locker room.

It was then that Devi felt the soft fabric in his hand. He glanced down. It was the towel.

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