Luv adventures

Bucket brigade of love

July. 2005. It's lockdown. They locked eyes.
"BRO" barked Aaron
"DUDE" replied cute and hot zak
"I feel something around me" Aaron whispered.
"It's me bro..." Zak cooed into Aaron's right ear. Betty was angry!
She would kill me if she found out about us...
None the less, we locked lips and touched each others pecs. In the spooky darkness we did this for at least 3 more minutes.
Aaron awoke in a cold sweat. It was a dream. It actually never happened.

The time had come for a team building exercise amongst the G.A.C.😱😎. Bucket brigade sesh will never be the same for Aaron since his dream.

Just then. Aaron heard the forceful voice of Zak bagbuns.

"DUDES" roared Zak "let's get these buckets brigading."
Aaron lined up as close as he could to Zak in the hopes of touching his cute and hot hand. His foolproof plan was foiled by bitch nick when bitch nick decided to stand in between them. "Damn you bitch nick"

At least this way Betty will never find out!! Plus, Aaron's positioning in the bucket brigade triangle would provide him with a great view of Zaks cute and hot cross tattoo that was severely distorted along the contour of his bicep😎🤔

"Clockwise!" Commanded cute and funny Zak. "Counter clockwise" he again commanded, so we passed a bucket of water counter clockwise. "Clockwise!" we again switched. We passed a bucket clockwise then counter clockwise over and over again for about 3 more minutes. It was obvious that cute and hot zak bagans was getting pooped from passing a bucket around and yelling for 3 minutes, but without this kind of intense training, what kind of ghostbusters would we be? Zaks words started to slur and soon each indication of switching directions was a sorrowful grunt. "Cuh" muttered Zak. "Clock.... Cou... Clou...cock..."
Aaron's eyes shot up. Was this Zaks subconscious asking for his cock? Or just disoriented tired Zak slurring his words? As bitch nick passed Aaron the bucket, Aaron's hands grew mega sweaty and he dropped the water bucket. Water splashed all over Zaks white brotank.

Aaron stood in shock while droplets of water rolled down Zaks sexy tin roof hair style and onto the dungeon floor beneath them.

"Pitt"..."plop"..."plit"..."plunk" the drops echoed.

"Za..Zak...I'm sooo sorry..." Aaron fumbled.
"It's ok man, I have old civil war bandages around here in my dungeon collection to dry off with." replied Zak

Bitch nick interrupts (when does he not), "should I get another bucket?".

"NO!" Zak yells into bitch nicks face before storming off to get the rancid and stained civil war bandages.

Zak exited the room, bitch nick looked at Aaron.
"I saw the way you were looking at him" whispered bitch nick in a hushed tone. " don't you dare lay a finger on cute and hot zak bagans or I'll tell Betty..." Bitch warned.
"Not Betty " thought Aaron.