Page 17 of Friction

Tristen tilted his head back and laughed. His hand rested on his abdomen while the smile remained on his face as he looked at me.

“Maxx was already trying to set up time to play with you.” Tristen shook his head, our eyes still locked. “Can’t say that I blame him, though. We’ll get things arranged so you can be cleared for the next party. Assuming you’d like to.”

“Hell yeah. Are you kidding me?” I laughed.

“I’ll talk to Joel, and we’ll make sure it happens.” Tristen’s eyes lingered on my shorts. “You look good in the clothes,” he added.

“Oh, thank you. They’re really comfortable.” I had a massive hard-on, and it felt as though it was getting even harder as I thought about the jockstrap.

“Are you wearing everything from the box?” Tristen asked.

“Yes,” I admitted.

“Prove it,” Tristen demanded with a pleasant tone.

“Uh,” I stammered, unsure of exactly how to prove it other than standing up and dropping my shorts.

“Lean back and tug the waistband of the strap out so I can see.”

“Oh yeah. Duh,” I mumbled. Why hadn’t I thought of that? Probably because my dick was doing the thinking and talking. Tristen distracts me. I leaned back against the cushion and pulled the waistband of the jockstrap up so Tristen could see. I looked at him, waiting for his approval. And why I craved his approval so fucking much was beyond me.

“Good boy,” he replied.

Oh my fucking god. Good boy? I was living in his world and wanted to stay permanently.

“Are you hungry?” Tristen asked.

“Yes.”

“Come on; let’s get some lunch. Your stuff will be safe here until we get back.”

We. That word made me dizzy, but I loved the way it sounded. I stood when he stood and then closed my sketchbook and set my plastic bag of pencils on top of the book.

While we moved through the lunch buffet, Joel appeared behind me.

“How was your first sketch appointment this morning?” Joel asked.

“It was really good. Richard ended up wanting two sketches. I still have the receipt to turn in.”

“That’s great news, Cash. Mind if I join you gentlemen for lunch?” Joel asked as we reached the end of the buffet.

“No, please do,” I said. While the three of us walked back to the table, my mind ran wild with fantasies of being the center of a Joel and Tristen sandwich. The Equinox Special. I laughed to myself at my attempt at making a title for some subscription porn series. I would totally be down with being part of the Equinox special, and I didn’t even think I’d need an ounce of liquor to do it.

Before I sat down, I picked up the sketchbook and pencil bag and moved them to the spot at the table across from where I was planning on sitting again. Mainly so it would be out of the way, and I could sit between Joel and Tristen. Tristen took the seat he had been sitting in, and Joel took the seat across from him, leaving me to my original seat between them.

Tristen wasted no time and took a bite of his roast beef sandwich while I’d just unrolled the linen napkin and set my silverware down. I looked at him when he suddenly made a noise that sounded like he’d just remembered something. Joel looked at him with a raised eyebrow as he took a bite of salad while waiting out Tristen swallowed his food.

“We need to get Cash cleared to play for the next party,” Tristen said to Joel as soon as he had finished swallowing his food. I was surprised he brought it up so fast to Joel, but in a way, I was glad he had because now I wouldn’t have to wonder if he’d remember to say something at all.

Joel chewed on his food, but looked at me and then nodded. “That can be arranged. Would that be something you’d be interested in, Cash?”

“Yes. What’s involved exactly?” I asked before taking a bite of my sandwich. I was definitely on board with it because so far, I’d loved every second of being here for this party weekend.

“It’s pretty simple. You get a blood test and then sign a disclosure confirming your test results are clear of any infections or diseases. After that, you sign a nondisclosure agreement with regards to the parties. A blood test and health disclosure along with the NDA are required one week prior to each party. Tristen and I are the only ones who see these items.”

Having grown up around attorneys, I was very familiar with NDAs. I appreciated the steps these guys took to ensure everyone who played at their parties were healthy.

“Easy enough. How do I get the blood test? Do I just go to any doctor’s office?” I asked. I really was totally in the dark about how to get a blood test for this type of thing.