Abandoned Hotel, a Randy stories

Chapter 10, The stolen boxer

Rye's pov

I spend the weekend in the studio with the boys. Andy and I didn't really talk much. I kept his boxers underneath my pillow. I jerked off to it a couple of times. Thinking about Andy's face when we were intimate. It also smelled like him. Yeah maybe it's disgusting to have someone else's underpants, but I couldn't steal his hoodie or shirt. The boys will notice. Everything I did with Andy seemed suspicious to me. I thought that every look could expose us. So, I tried not to talk to him or see him when the boys were home.

It was Monday again, what meant that Emma came. We watched a movie and cuddled and went to sleep together.

The next day I was working on music again. While I was in the studio recording my vocals, I saw Andy outside against the tree. He was playing his guitar with his eyes closed. The sun and shadow worked perfectly together to highlight his amazing face and body. When I was done recording, I went outside and sat beside him. We started to sing together. Suddenly, I saw Andy's eyes getting bigger and he quickly got up. I turned around but was too late.

Brook already threw a water balloon in my face. Dam you Gibson! The other boys came outside and we started to throw with water like little kids. We eventually got into the poolhouse while still throwing with water. Andy pushed Brook into the pool, he laughed but then Sonny pushed him in as well. I saw Andy in his wet clothes. God, he looked so good. His wet clothes stuck onto his amazing body. Every little piece of Andy was highlighted and showed him off. His wet hair stuck on his face and the water made him shine, like his smile already didn't do that. I got a boner watching him.
While the boys kept on playing like baby's, I walked to my room saying that I was going to put something dry on. I need to get rid of my boner!

I searched for Andy's boxers, but couldn't find them. Then I noticed a perfectly fold stack of laundry on my bed. Andy's boxers included. Emma walked in.

"Haha, I see recording was fun?"

"Yeah." I said.

"I did laundry when you were gone. I am surprised I got that one pair of underwear clean." she winked at me and walked away. Fuck!

It was Wednesday, what meant that Emma left to go back to school again. I waved her goodbye and went inside. Finally, alone. The boys were running and shopping. Well, all of them except one. He was about to do something different.