JBL S1 E47 | Jay, Blake and Louis reconnect

Everyone is over the age of 18

From Blake's POV

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My ass stung for another 2 days after Louis powerfucked me. I should've asked for some fucking lube before I decided to drop my pants like a horny idiot.

Today, it's better. But as I run my soapy hand down by my hole, it's definitely still a bit sore.

I rinse off and turn off the water and step out. Drying myself off, I look at my scraggly beard coming in. Its been a week or so since I last shaved now.

I have to snap out of this funk if I want Jay back.

I rub the towel over my wet mop of hair and slap myself on the face a couple times lightly.

If he wants me back.

He probably doesn't. I wouldn't. Honestly he's probably going to meet some nice dude in business school and then they'll move to New York and then...

I rub my face with both hands, looking at myself in the mirror.

"Get it together man" I say to myself. Hanging up the towel, I open up the drawer to find my razor

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Jay's POV

"You need to get laid" My friend Jules says across the table.

"What?!"

We're in a coffee shop and I admit it's probably the 5th time I've restarted the conversation about Blake to her today. Maybe this hour.

"Like by some guy with a bigger dick than Blake! Nothing solves guy problems like ... more guys" She giggles.

Well it's not like I haven't been trying. I've looked on the apps. All of them. Yes, all of them.

But no one seems to be doing it for me. Louis with the remote control prostate massager was the only action I've had since Blake and I split.

The way Blake encloses me with his arms while pushing my legs up with his thighs. He'd lean down to kiss me and I'd react by tilting my head back, trying to get more of his teasing pecks. His sweet lips.

His cock inside me was everything. The way he filled me up and made me feel like he belonged in there. The way he told me how much he loved to be inside me. How hard his dick was to prove it. The way it pushed against my walls and made my body react to him instinctually...

"See? You need dick? You can't stop thinking about it" Jules says while looking at me and finishing her last bite of her cookie "Can we go shopping now?

I check my phone. He still hasn't texted me. Should I text him first? I'm not mad anymore... I think. I think we should talk

Jules leans over and snatches my phone from my hands.

"Hey!"

"Shopping!!" She whines and she puts it in her purse

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Blake's POV

I should text him.... no I'll call. What the fuck would I say if I called?!

I'll text.

"Hey sorry it's been half a fucking month I just needed to clear my head and try to empty my balls" I imagine typing in my head. He's going to be fucking furious when he finds out how many girls I banged to get him out of my system.

Why did he let Louis fuck him though?

The jealousy and anger makes my heart race.

Why did I let Louis fuck me?

I put the phone down and rub my face, pushing my hair back. Everything is fucked up.

I could just go there.

Ok.

That's not such a bad idea. I'll show up. Surprise him. Give the world's best apology. Kiss him. We fuck until dinner time. The end.

If I leave now I can make that all happen. I look in my closet for that blue shirt that Jay likes. He says it makes my eyes pop.

And he likes with one button down. I button it up the way he likes it and pull up my socks. Okay. Game time. I grab my keys and get going.

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Jay's POV

Ding!

That's my phone. I snatch it out of Jule's purse sitting on the store chair before she can react. It's definitely Blake. I mean, no one besides Jules and, before, Blake text me.

I unlock the phone and swipe up to see a message from Louis.

Oh. The excitement seeps out of my body. I never apologized to Louis about calling him half way horned out of my mind. That wasn't right to put him in that position between him and his best friend. I should apologize.

I open the message with some reluctance.

"Hey I'm just stopping by in your town. Going up further north for a fitness retreat but I'll be in your town for a couple hours if you wanna hang out"

Hang out? Louis and I never hang out alone.

I honestly hope he doesn't feel like last time was an open invitation to fuck me. I don't know if I'm ready for that... in person. Not so soon after Blake.

"What do you wanna do?" I hint

"Gym? I need to get my sets in today"

I roll my eyes. Of course that's what he wants. Well he is my friend and it would be nice to see him.

I say okay and arrange a time with him. I part ways with Jules and head home to grab my gym gear.

"Hey" Louis greats me with open arms outside the gym. I go into hug him. He's wearing his uniform: a grey tank and shorts. My face sinks into his upper chest. "How ya been?"

"I'm fine" I say, feeling the warmth of his chest. His arms squeeze me a bit.

Some guys walk past us to the entrance and Louis lets me go as they get closer and walk by.

"You sure?"

I nod and force a small smile. "What are we doing today?"

"Squats?"

I groan.

"I mean we can do something else" Louis looks down at his feet, clearly flustered. I've seen his workout calendar. It's colour coded.

"Don't say that like I have a choice" I start walking inside and he follows me.

We start working out and spotting each other. The gym is pretty packed so we work in between each other on the same machine.

"Yo the squat rack is free" Louis grabs his towel quickly off the machine and jogs past me to the rack. It's been occupied for about half an hour and Louis has been eyeing it non stop.

The breeze of him jogging past me blows past me and I smell his deodorant and natural scent.

Fuck.

I want to ride his long cock, holding his hands above his head so his pits are exposed to me. So I can bounce on his shaft while shoving my nose in those ripe dark curly pit hair. Moan out his name the way he likes.

No! Get it together! I say to myself. Absolutely not. I will not fuck Louis today. I will not fuck Louis today. I will not fuck Louis today.

I look down to check if my bulge is showing before joining Louis at the squat rack. He's really sweaty, and he takes off his tank top off to cool down, giving me a quick glimpse of his wet dark pit hair. He turns to look at me and I pretend I wasn't staring

"Hey! Shirts required!" A gym attendant shouts at him and Louis gestures to him to apologize and puts his shirt back on.

"You first" He smiles at me while wiping his forehead. He starts to help me move the weights and I watch his biceps veins as he sets them down.

He passes me my water bottle

"You ok?" I drink from the bottle and he takes it away from me, setting it down. He motions me over.

"This is still too much weight for me" I say quietly as I size up the bar in my palms

"You got this man. I've seen you stuck at the same weight for a while. It's time to push harder"

I get ready to push the bar for the rack. I clench my jaw and push.

"Whoa!" I fall forward a bit from how heavy it is, and Louis stabilizes me by putting his hands on my waist. The bar digs into my shoulders. His hands hold me steady, gripping my hips firmly.

"It's too heavy!" I say with a gasp

"You got this man" He says behind me, his hands still on my waist "I gotcha"

I start to squat down slowly, bending my knees. I can feel Louis moving down with me. His hands are off now but still hovering over my body. I reach the bottom.

"Lets go dude" He says in my ear behind me "You got this"

"I ... can't ..." I grimace

"Yes you can."

I grunt and push up, straining a bit.

"Come on! A bit more" His voice loud in my ear

"AHH!" I say out loud succeeding in coming up. The weight suddenly gets a lot lighter with Louis' hands underneath the bar. I move quickly to set it down.

"I did it!" I turn around excitedly and see Louis beaming back at me.

"Yeah you did" He reaches out his hand for a shake and I ignore it, hugging him excitedly.

His skin is damp and cool from his sweat, and he's definitely sweat off his deodorant a bit. His natural musk is radiating off him

"Sorry, I'm gross" Louis says as I squeeze him. I let go, and look around to see anyone is watching

"Sorry... I know you don't like it when ..."

"It's okay. Really." Louis reassures me and straightens out his tank top. He motions with his head. "Now again"

"NoooOooo" I groan out playfully before taking position at the bar.

Later, we part ways with another hug and Louis keeps driving to his destination. I get in my car to go home.

Louis was so sweet today. I thought maybe he texted me for me for a quick fuck but it seemed like he really just wanted to hang out.

And I know I slowed his workout down with mine. That would've bothered him before. He was trying to be extra nice to me. I guess he can tell that I'm still upset about Blake.

I'm happy to have seen him, even though it was just for a bit. And why shouldn't Louis and I hang out without Blake? Theres no rule against that.

I pull up to my driveway and get out of the car. Jules is right - I do need to get fucked. But Louis is right too - it's time to push harder in my life.

I get to the door and stop in my tracks.

He's there, leaning back towards the door, with his head down and headphones, scrolling on his phone.

My heart stops.

I instinctively take a couple steps back.

But there's nowhere to run. This is my home. I can't hide.

My movements catch his attention and he takes off his headphones and stands up straight to face me

"Hey babe." Blake says, running his hand through his hair before putting his hands in his pockets.