Finn, Part 2

Finn

The rain tapped against the window. I felt a weight on my chest. I opened my eyes. Finn was lying next to me. His forearm and hand rested on my chest. He was facing away, his snores faint but audible. I smiled. I’d had such a fun night with him.

I carefully got up and made sure to be quiet as I left the bedroom. I closed the door behind me, hoping Finn would get all the rest he needed. I made myself a coffee. I sat on the sofa and faced the window as the rain kept going.

Finn and I were different people. He was definitely more extraverted, as well as more confident than me. Yet the two of us together somehow worked. He was funny and very talkative, but every now and then stopped to ask me questions, genuinely interested in getting to know me.

I took a sip of coffee from my hot mug and thought back to the most interesting parts of the night. When Finn had downed his third can of beer at the ice rink, he had his arm around my shoulders. We just casually sat like that as we watched the empty ice, each of his words echoing throughout the hall. He had certainly become more flirtatious, but I had interpreted each of those actions as a joke and had therefore responded with nervous laughter each time.

Out of nowhere he had said he had liked my smile. He had put his hand on my thigh and casually rubbed it. In hindsight I knew he was actually flirting. At the time I’d thought this was Finn being tipsy, trying to be funny. Of course in my briefs I was growing a very real erection.

When conversation had suddenly slowed down, I felt him looking at me. I had been staring at the ice.
“Let me take a look at those pretty eyes again”, Finn had suddenly said.
I had again chuckled. I had turned to face him.
“I think it’s time for you to stop drinking soon”, I had replied right as I looked into his eyes.
Though in the middle of that sentence, everything changed.

Our eyes met and the energy somehow shifted. Neither of us had explicitly said anything about our sexuality. But as I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine, everything was suddenly clear. He was not joking around. The hand that I had forgotten was on my thigh, suddenly squeezed. His eyes told me he desperately wanted to kiss me.

So I kissed. And he kissed back. I forgot about the ice rink. Nothing existed around me. Just his lips against mine. His nose on my face. His hand on my thigh. I pushed him closer as my arms roamed around his back.

I couldn’t suppress a smile as I looked outside at the pouring rain. It had been a while since I had felt that. Like a current of electricity that runs through you when you kiss someone you like. I hadn’t realized quite how much I had missed that feeling.

“Fuck, I’ve wanted to do that since I first saw you at your practice”, Finn had said when the kiss ended.
Him admitting this wasn’t some tipsy spur-of-the-moment thing, turned me on even more. Though when Finn stood up to go to the bathroom and he was very unstable, due to a combination of his injury and the alcohol, I proposed to drive him home.
“I really don’t want to go home. Can we go to your place?”

And that’s where had ended up. Finn had been too drunk for us to really do anything, but he had taken his clothes off and gotten into bed with me. We made out some more, but he had soon drifted off in my arms. It had felt amazing.

I had finished my cup of coffee. I got up to put the empty cup in the dishwasher, grabbed a clean cup from the cupboard and poured the freshly made coffee into it. I walked into the bedroom, carefully opening the door as to not wake Finn if he was still asleep. He was not. He immediately looked up at me and smiled.

Finn

“Hey”, I said. “Good morning.”
“Good morning”, he said, already cheerful as he sat up against the headboard. The covers fell down into his lap, exposing his upper body, but Finn didn’t mind in the slightest.
“I made a coffee for you”, I said.
“That’s so nice!”

I sat next to him as he drank his coffee and I noticed how he slowly woke up. I was just wearing my boxerbriefs and sitting next to his naked form turned me on like crazy. I managed to hide my hardening cock from him quite well.

“Hey, I hope you had a good time last night”, Finn suddenly said.
“It was a great time!”, I replied.
“Sorry I couldn’t actually take you skating or whatever.”
“No, you can’t yet! That’s fine, we can do it later.”
He smiled as he looked at me.

I fantasized about what it would be like. Finn holding me close as he taught me how to skate, making sure I don’t fall. I realized it was probably more romantic in my head than it would turn out being as I would likely fall on my ass several times.

“I can’t tell you how frustrating it is not to be able to do anything athletic though”, Finn said. “It’s an outlet I desperately need right now.”
“I can imagine.”

Finn

The morning was quite interesting. Finn eventually got up and stumbled around my house naked as I showed him around. His flaccid, uncut cock flopped from side to side and he just didn’t seem to care. He was so comfortable in his body, it amazed me.

And then there were his beautifully large round glutes. Everything about them was screaming at me to touch them, grab them, lick them. But I didn’t. In fact, despite the implicit eroticism of Finn’s nudity, there was no flirting. No touching. No kissing. Was everything that happened last night really because of alcohol? I didn’t have the guts to ask.

Eventually I dropped Finn off at his parents’ house and he gave me a long, tight hug.
“I had a really good time hanging out with you”, I said.
“Yeah, that was fun. I really hope we can be friends and hang out more”, he replied.
“Definitely”, I said.
I smiled, but I felt quite upset. Friends? Had I misread everything?

I drove home and wondered if I should have been more proactive. Had I been too introverted and not shown how much I had liked the kissing, the sleeping together? How much I had liked him?

I decided to make a plan.

On Wednesday, I texted Finn.
‘Can I take you somewhere?’
‘Sure! Where?’
‘You decided where we went on Saturday. My turn. You’ll have to guess while we’re in the car.’
‘LOL. Fair.’

That evening I showed up at his parents’ house and this time his Dad opened the door. I remembered seeing him at my practice. We shook hands. His name was Jeff.
“I’m glad he has someone to do stuff with. He hasn’t been himself sitting in front of the TV hours on end.”
I smiled. His Dad knew what was going on. And I was happy to help. But I also had a plan.

Finn soon came to the door, smiling, obviously happy to see me. We hugged.
“Do I need to bring anything?”, Finn asked me.
“Nope!”

“I would say, be careful with him”, Jeff said, “but you’re his doctor, so…”, Jeff smiled.
I chuckled.
“No worries, I’ll look after him.”

Finn got in the car and I drove off.
“Thanks for actually picking me up to hang out, it means a lot.”
“Of course!”

Finn

“So… we’re heading in the direction of Warsaw”, Finn quickly noticed.
I laughed.
“Not fair, you know the area better than me!”
“But what are we doing there?”
“You’ll see soon enough”, I answered.

“Can I ask you something?”, I started. I had built myself up to this moment for the past few days. I was nervous.
“Of course!”
“I really had a good time with you last weekend. But I wondered…”
“Oh, here we go”, Finn interrupted.
“What?”
“I have a bit of a crush on you, but I promise to behave.”

I quickly looked at him and he was looking down. It dawned on me. He thought I wasn’t into him. Did he think I was straight?
“No! No, no, no! I wanted to know why in the morning… It was… different.”
“Really?”
Finn looked at me, excited. I continued to pay attention to the road, stealing small glances at him. I wanted to touch him so badly. Kiss him. Do everything.

“I just… I couldn’t tell if you were just going along with it or if you really liked it. So when you didn’t initiate anything the next morning, I thought…”
I couldn’t believe it. I had been too careful, and too shy.
“I am really into you, Finn.”

Finn was so excited during the drive, he squeezed my thigh and looked at me throughout the trip.
“So, why are we going where we’re going?”
I laughed. It was the first question I had asked Finn when I was trying to guess where we were headed on Saturday.
“It’s a place where I think you’ll have an outlet.”
“So, something athletic. In Warsaw. Are we going to the pool?”
“Fuck”, I said. Finn guessed it.
He laughed.

“I realized that swimming is the only sport you could do with a broken leg. So I wanted to try it. I really hope you can swim though, right?”
Finn chuckled.
“You’re so sweet. Yes, I can. But I don’t have a swimsuit.”
“Oh, don’t you worry about that”, I said.

We arrived at the community pool in Warsaw. On Sunday I had called and arranged for us to be alone, saying I was a doctor and I needed the pool for the rehabilitation of a patient. A high profile patient even. Most of that wasn’t a lie. Finn thought it was hilarious, but also very sweet.

Finn

I handed Finn the speedo that I had bought for him, and he laughed. I purposely bought one size smaller than I think he needed.
“This isn’t big enough for my hockey butt!”, he said when he came out of the changing room.
“Hockey butt?”
“Yeah, most hockey players have hockey butt. Larger than average butt and thighs.”
I shrugged and pretended I didn’t know.
“Oops. How was I supposed to know?”
Finn laughed again.

Finn swam and he enjoyed it a lot, as did I. The speedo crawled into his ass more and more and I loved it. We swam together and I coached Finn into seeing how much he could use his right leg. I had to keep him from overdoing it and hurting himself.

“Thanks so much for arranging this for me”, Finn said after I helped him out of the pool.
He wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me in.
“That meant a lot to me.”
We kissed. I immediately got hard in my own swimming trunks. I knew Finn was going to notice as my cock grazed his thigh. He stopped the kiss and looked at me with a knowing look. He glanced down and pulled my trunks open. His mouth fell open when he saw my hard cock inside.
“Fuck…”

We changed back into the clothes we came in. I thanked the woman who stayed behind after hours for us. I drove Finn back to my place and I felt like both of us knew what was going to happen when we got there.

Trent

First I carefully helped Finn to the bedroom. As he sat down on the bed, he immediately opened my pants and went for my cock.
“Fuck, dude. What a monster.”
He put my sizeable boner into his mouth and sucked on it passionately. I groaned. It felt so good. It had been too long for me. And Finn was an amazing cocksucker. He tried hard to get my cock all the way down and got quite far.

“I really want this thing inside of me”, Finn said when he came up for air.
I chuckled.
“Y-yeah? Can I fuck you?”
“Yes please!”

We both undressed all the way and Finn rolled over onto his stomach. His beautiful ass laid in front of me and I was finally going to touch it. I held a cheek in each hand and jiggled it.
“Hockey butt. What a dream.”
Finn laughed.

I crouched down and started by eating him out, getting him ready for my cock. His moaning turned me on so much as I felt my own cock dripping precum on the floor.

When I couldn’t wait any longer, I laid beside Finn and pulled him on his side, facing away from me. He angled his head back to kiss me. I lifted one leg up so his hole would open up.
“Are you ready?”, I asked.
“Fuck yeah.”

I let the head of my cock enter him and Finn grabbed my thigh and squeezed it.
“Oh, wow. OK, go slow.”
My cock gradually went inside of him as he gasped continually. When it was finally all the way inside, he moaned.
“Fuck. Your cock is huge.”
I made my cock twitch inside of him and he immediately squeezed my thigh again.
“Fucking hell!”
He laughed.

I finally started fucking him and I noticed his eyes rolling back as he moaned. I pulled his muscular body against mine, feeling his round glutes against my hips.
“Oh, Trent… fuck me…”
I was fucking this sexy athlete, revered by his small hometown. It turned me on so much. I had to stop fucking him for a few seconds to make sure I wasn’t going to shoot my load too early.

“Why… why are you stopping?”
“I didn’t want to cum too soon.”
Finn smiled.
“Another side-effect of hockey butt.”
I laughed.

Finn

I resumed fucking him and reached around to find Finn’s cock rock hard and wet. I slowly jerked him off in the same rhythm as fucking him and I could tell he was in complete ecstasy. I felt a shiver go through his body.
“Fuuuuck… I’m going to cum. Keep going!”

I fucked Finn’s butt even harder as I felt it push back against my cock. When I felt his hole clench around my cock, I knew it wouldn’t be much longer. His own cock pulsed in my hand as it shot a big load far across the duvet. The visual was so hot I knew I would cum soon as well.
“Please cum in my hole!”
I shot my own load as I held Finn close to me and kissed his shoulder.
“Fuck yes! I love that feeling.”

We cuddled just like that for a while. My cock took a while to get soft inside Finn’s ass. Finally we got up and took a shower together. We held each other close as the water hit our bodies.

In bed, we cuddled up close again. I looked into Finn’s eyes. We both knew this had been more than a casual fuck. My heart was open for him and I knew his was for me.


THE END