After finishing their senior year strong and preparing to head off to UNC Chapel Hill together can these two keep it together.
DJ is dealing with the struggles of keeping JT happy while balancing college life. When he meets someone he tries his bes...
"Taylor move your ass" coach yelled after I failed to block my opponent yet again. Hustling down the court my teammate passes me the ball and as I go up for the jumper Tyson comes out of nowhere blocking my shot.
"Time out" coach yells while throwing his clipboard on the gym floor. "Taylor get over here right now" he tells me and I can tell he is pissed. As I walk over to him his eyes narrow and he tightens his lips. As soon as I get arms length he places his hand on my shoulder tighten his grip. I grown a little due to my muscles being so tense right now. "Taylor what's going on with you? Over the past few weeks I've seen your game go from good to bad. It's almost like your focus is not here" he said pointing around the gym.
"Sorry coach I just have a lot of shit on my mind. I promise I'll be good before the first game."
"If you know what's good for you.... I would get my head in the game if I were you because if you don't your ass will be sitting in the bench. Most freshmen players are sitting on the bench. I'm starting you so don't embarrass me son" coach said pushing me back on the gym floor.
With my eyes closed I sigh feeling my muscles relax as the hot water cascades down my body. After standing there under the shower head for a few moments I opened my eyes to see the person who has my mind going crazy now. Staring at me licking his lips I quickly wash up and exit the shower. Once again my mind is going crazy as I think about what happened Tuesday after the party a few weeks ago. Shaking my head I try to clear my thoughts. I throw on my clothes, grab my gym bag and leave the locker room.
"JT wait up man." "Fuck" I say to myself as Tyson runs up to me just as I make it to my car. "What's up Ty" I ask him trying to avoid his glare. I almost feel child like. "JT can you just talk to me? I know I crossed a line but I can't deal with you not talking to me" Tyson said stepping closer to me. Instantly the scent of his cologne filled my nose.... shit it's happening again. I try to think about something else but the longer I stand here the stiffer my dick becomes.
"Ty I'm good man. I..I..I..I gotta go" I said trying to get the fuck away from him. "Wait" he said grabbing my car door before I could close it all the way. "JT I'm sorry. This shit is confusing to me too. I know you have a dude at home but.. man just go" he said looking directly into my eyes. Pushing my car door shut he stands there as I put my car in drive and pull out of the parking lot.
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Tyson
"Fuck" I yell standing there watching him pull away. I've never had these type of feeling for another dude in my life, but there's something about JT that's just different. I can't shake these feelings I have for him.
Okay let me tell you what happened a few weeks ago after the party Brandon had.
Flashback
(Whistle blowing) "Okay hit the showers" coach yelled at us. We had just finished practicing and I was tired as hell. I walked into the locker room and went straight for my locker. Taking off my practice uniform I wrapped my towel around my waist and head for the steam room first. I set the timer for 10 minuets and sit on the bench getting comfortable. Closing my eyes I must have dozed off because next thing I know the timer is going off. I get my self together and head for the shower.
"What's up Tyson" JT says as we both start walking towards the showers. I adjusted the temp on my shower head and unwrapped the towel from around my waist. I exhale as the water starts beating on my body relieving all the stress of today. Hearing movement in the shower beside me I opened my eyes and there's JT two showers down washing his hair with his front side facing me.
His dick just swaying side to side as he scrubbed his hair clean. I've never focused on another dudes dick before but I couldn't seem to take my eyes off his. He had to be a good 6 or 7 inches soft. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realize he had stopped washing his hair and was now looking at me. I quickly looked away and finished my shower.
I grabbed a new towel off the rack, drying myself off before wrapping it around my waist and walking to my locker. Well at least that's what I was planning to do before JT called my name telling me to come here for a minute.
"What nigga" I asked as I walked over to him as he was drying off. I couldn't stop looking at his body. His tattoos complements him well which makes him even more sexy.... wtf am I thinking. I shake my head trying to get these thoughts to go away.
"Tyson you hear me man" Jt said smiling at me like he knew what I was just thinking.. "Nah I didn't what's up" I asked. " I was saying I saw you looking at me a few minutes ago and licking your lips. You good man" he said looking at me a little funny.
I don't know what the fuck came over me but before I could stop myself or think about it I had my hand wrapped around JT's dick. I tugged on it a little and I'm not going to lie that shit had some weight to it. The warmth from it was turning me on and I started to feel the blood rushing to my own dick.
"Wtf are you doing Ty" JT's voices boomed in my ear, bringing me back to reality. He slapped my head away from his now growing dick and backed way from me. "I..I..I'm sorry JT I said as I quickly turned around and went to my locker. I slipped some gym shorts on, a beater and slipped my Nike slides on before rushing out of there.
End of flashback
Ever since that happened two weeks ago JT has avoided being around me alone. If I take a shower he goes in the weight room. If I lift weights he goes to the showers. I hate shit between us has changed but I can't blame anyone but myself... it's all my fault.
After standing there watching JT's Range Rover disappear down the street, I turn around and walk over to my car. I toss my gym bag into the back seat and get in. "Ty you've gotta fix this shit and ASAP" I say to myself as I head to my apartment.
