A young speedskater lusts after an older, more experienced teammate. Problem is, his teammate doesn't seem to notice him in the locker room or out on the ice ... until after they win the finals.<br><br>Amid flashing lights and screaming fans, the two come together in one perfect moment to celebrate their victory. But when reporters snag his teammate's attention away, the young skater returns to his hotel room alone, sure he's been forgotten again.

Victory Fuck

towel around my waist and pushed down the front of it where my dick


tried to poke through, if they are living it up, I can’t imagine


With one last look in the mirror, I opened


the bathroom door. Cool air rushed in, prickling the hair on my


legs and hardening my nipples. My visitor knocked again before I


reached the door. “I said hold up,” I hollered, reaching for the


knob. Unlocking the door, I yanked it back, prepared to turn away


whoever it might be. Tomorrow morning would come all too soon.


himstanding there. His hair was still damp from his shower,


combed back and curling at the ends. He had on nothing but an old


T-shirt and a pair of boxers, which he obviously wore to bed. For a


long moment we stared at each other, me too surprised to speak and


him looking me over, lingering on my bare chest and the flimsy


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