JBL Prologue | Locker Room Talk With the Boys

Everyone is over the age of 18.

This story is set before the very first story of sharing a fleshlight with Blake and Louis 

From Jay's POV

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"Come on dude!" Louis shouts at me as I run towards the tennis ball that is going to my corner. I manage to get it but get the ball back to the other side, but our friend Chris hits it at the speed of light, catching me off guard and I dont react in time to get it. 

"Fuck dude!" Louis throws up his hands in frustration. The game is over now and Louis and I lost 40-30 to Blake and Chris

"Sorry." I say sheepishly.

"Hey hey leave him alone" Blake runs up to us with his sweaty wavy hair "It's not his fault he's a runt"

"Hey!" I reach out to slap him on the chest playfully and he grabs my wrist to stop me before flashing me a smile. He grips my wrist strongly, proving that I'm too weak to fight him off. I try anyways, pulling my hand away from him. He hangs on for another couple seconds while grinning at me before letting go. 

"Good game though guys" Chris wipes his forehead "I gotta run. Lindsay is waiting for me. See you guys" He fist bumps all of us and leaves

We head to the locker room, where Louis continues to complain. 

"We have to switch up the teams next time" 

"Sure...but I don't want you on my team either" Blake teases him and pushes him a bit in the back as Louis heads into the locker room. 

I feel pretty bad since Louis takes the games so seriously. For me... I honestly couldn't care so much if we win or loss. But it does sting still knowing that Louis is upset about my lack of tennis skills

"Hey don't worry about him ok?" I look up to see Blake watching me "It's just a game"

He beams a smile at me and I smile back. He's sweet. I mean he's a douchebag sometimes but he's sweet. I rub my wrist where he grabbed me.

"Just a game that you suck at" He shrugs his shoulders as he heads in. I roll my eyes and huff and enter after them

The locker room smells like sweat and deodorant, like always. It's a strong heavy smell that immediately floods my nose. Some other guys are just finishing up and packing up their bags. There's a blond guy that's particularly cute. I watch him joke with his friends as he leaves with a bag on his shoulder

Louis takes off his shirt and opens his locker

"Whoa ho ho, getting fucking swoll dude" Blake says and Louis gives a shy smile while rummaging through his locker. He had been at the gym 7 days a week for at least 2 years now and his work is definitely paying off. I watch his back muscles ripple as he looks for his clothes.

"Check this bro" Blake takes off his shirt too and flexes both arms. He's not nearly as muscular as Louis but he's got some nice definition to his arms too. My eyes wander to his dirty blond pit hair. 

Louis turns around and grabs Blake's right bicep

"Flex" 

Blake does and Louis feels up the muscle before making a "not bad" face with a downward turn to his mouth. He flexes his arm right next to Blake. His bicep bulges and almost covers Blake's arm from my view completely 

"Dude. Fucking beast bro" Blake says in quiet admiration. "You gotta train me"

I adjust myself quickly in my shorts. They know I'm gay but I don't think they know I think they are both cute. The smell in the locker room and them touching each other shirtless is starting to get to me. 

"How'd you get those tits dude?" Blake looks at Louis' well defined chest. Louis squeezes them by flexing his arms together. 

"A lot of bench presses. And I flex them all the time" 

"Oh shit! can you do that thing where you make them dance?"

Louis' face scrunches as he focuses, making his pecs pop up and down. I swallow and look around the room uncomfortably. They might see my boner. Louis' huge pecs are so round and jut out perfectly from his upper body. 

"Hold on hold on" Blake starts to beatbox badly and Louis pops his pecs in somewhat rhythm. Blake puts his head over his mouth and imitates a beat drop. Louis lifts one arm and fist pump in the air. I catch his dark hairy pit hair as he pretends to rave shirtless next to the locker. 

They both burst out laughing. I laugh along too, although I am finding the whole scene a lot of more of a turn on than funny. 

"Girls like big pecs right?" Blake looks at me and Louis turns his glance at me too

"What? How should I know?" I snap back into attention 

"Girls and gays. You guys are like..." Blake clasps his hands together 

I roll my eyes and don't answer. They are always saying shit like this.  The boys finish changing and look at me

"You're not going to change?" Louis asks me

I don't want to in front of them with my boner. 

"I'll change at home" I say, and we leave the gym 

"Friday?" Blake shouts back at us as we walk to our separate cars

"I'm teaming up with Chris!" Louis shouts back before looking at me. Our cars are parked closer together so we continue to walk in the same direction. "Sorry dude. It's just that you...uh...you suck". He pats me on my back sympathetically 

"...Thanks..." I roll my eyes and get in my car to drive home. 

As soon as I get home, I go up to my room and take off my clothes. I'm still pretty horny from watching Louis and Blake flex shirtless in front of me. I grab my semi hard on and stroke lightly, using my other hand to unlock my IPad and put on some porn. I put headphones on and listen to the men moan out. 

"Fuckkkk it's so big" the voice moans in my head. My dick gets harder. 

I have been too shy to really look but I think Louis has the bigger dick. Soft anyways. Louis' dick kind of swings when he bends down to put on his underwear. Yeah, I've peeked.

But it's Blake that I have a crush on. He may not be as muscular but that smile can melt hearts. The image of him flexing his biceps flash in my head. I take a deep breath in, trying to imagine the scent of his ripe pits. 

I haven't seen too much of Blake's dick. Just a couple quick glances here and there. His ass though, is something else. That's a man who fucks and used those glutes. 

I grab my lube bottle and pour some on my hard cock. 

"That's a good cocksucker" The voice from the video said. 

I would love to suck both of their cocks. Maybe be on my knees in between them. They could rub their meat on my face. 

I think I would want Blake to fuck me. He looks like he would know how to move his hips. Well, with the amount of girls that he goes through, I think he's got experience. 

I imagine Blake entering me, putting my legs on his shoulder. He'd smile at me and I would open up for me. I imagine myself on the brown locker room bench, legs spread for Blake. 

"Fuck me... oh my god ... fuck me!" The voice comes in my headphones

I stroke myself faster, imagining Blake's wavy hair bouncing up and down as he pumps in me, his hand placed right beside my head.

I imagine turning my head to suck Louis' dick. He'd feed it into my mouth.

Maybe they will talk to each other about how it goods to be inside me.

"Fuck your hole is so good" The voice in my headphones says

I stroke faster, using my other hand to rub my taint. My breathing is getting shallower. I dive into my imagination fully. 

Blake fucks me rhythmically on the bench, with Louis jerking off over us. I grab my dick to jerk it but Blake grabs my wrist and pins me down. I look into his hazel eyes helplessly as he drills me.

"Fuck me!"

"Fuck" I say out loud along in my room, imagining seeing Blake's pits as he pins my wrist down. I can feel his grip on my wrist. 

"Fuck him dude" I hear Louis say 

I feel the pressure build up. I see Blake's eyes looking at me. He leans closer

...closer ...

... and closer... 

...and closer...

Our lips touch and I feel electricity run through my body.

"OhHhH" I moan out loud into my empty room as the first shot of cum hits my chest. I think about how Blake's face would contort when he's cumming inside me. I think about how Louis will drench both of us in his cum while he watches. My cum splatters on my abs.

I relax my shoulders and open my eyes. 

"Fuck me!!" The voice in my headphones wails. I quickly take them up. I look down. There's some cum dripping off my chest but most of it on my abs. I wipe it up with my shirt. 

My phone pings and I look over at my phone that I left on the floor. Its the boys group chat. 

"I'll team up with Jay next time. And we'll still kick your ass" Blake texts 

"🖕" Louis replies back in seconds