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Gio: Should we be one of those couples that sexts?

Austin: Do you WANT to be one of those couples that sexts…?

Gio: I wouldn’t be opposed to it.

Austin: Of course you wouldn’t—you’re the one who brought it up!

Gio: I have a quick break before I have to meet with the assistant coach, Tyler, figured it couldn’t hurt to ask.

Austin: I mean. I don’t think I’d be good at sexting but give it your best shot.

Gio: So that’s a yes?

Austin: I don’t think most people have a long discussion about texting sexy-time. I think they just DO it. This is cracking me up.

Gio: Well I don’t want to offend you by sending you a mirror selfie or by saying something offensive, like ‘Thinking bout those sweet tits right now’

Austin: Fair enough.

Austin: Are you asking for a preview?

Gio: Let’s call it research.

Austin: Oh right—I know how much you LOVE science.

Austin: “You’re so hot, babe.”

Austin: There. How was that?

Gio: That’s how my grandpa talks dirty.

Austin: How would YOU know? Ha ha.

Gio: Let me show you how it’s done.

Austin: Oh, this outta be good…

Gio: If you were there in your office right now, I’d push you up against the wall, kiss you until you couldn’t think straight, and hike your skirt up. Then I would…

Austin: …then you would…???

Gio: That’s it.

Austin: That can’t be it!

Gio: Nah. Don’t want to scare you off.

Austin: OMG.

Austin: You can’t just leave me hanging like that.

Gio: Damn right I can. That’s how you build suspense.

Austin: You asshole.

Gio: LOL

Austin: You know—I didn’t wear panties to work today…

Gio: Is that so?

Austin: Nope. Was hoping you’d drop in on me today and…

Gio: …

Gio: AND?????

Austin: That’s it. Don’t want to scare you off.

Gio: OMFG.

Austin: LOL I am laughing so hard right now.

Gio: You’re mean.

Austin: Or am I hilarious?

Gio: Yes.

Austin: Admit it—you kind of love it.

Gio: I mean, yeah, but you can’t just stop there. What am I supposed to do with that information?

Austin: Suffer, I guess?

Gio: Wow. You’re unbelievable.

Austin: You knew this when you started dating me.

Gio: Yeah, but I didn’t realize you’d be this good at torture.

Austin: You’re welcome.

Gio: I’m coming by after practice.

Austin: Oh, are you now?

Gio: Tell little Gio to stay the fuck out of my way.

Austin: You still have to take him on a walk so he can bond with you.

Gio: Oh jeez—stop reminding me. Maybe after I fuck you against your living window.

Austin: Oooooo

Gio: Bare ass pressed against the glass. Mmmm…

Austin: Oh, you’re confident today

Gio: I’m full of adrenaline—just got done working out.

Austin: Alright. Keep talking.

Gio: Fine. Picture this: your bare ass pressed against the glass, my hands on your hips, and your moans echoing through the room.

Austin: Uh huh…

Austin: Then what?

Gio: Then I’d turn you around, lift you up, and make sure the neighbors in the other building get a full show.

Austin: My neighbors would probably call the cops.

Gio: Not my problem.

Gio: It’s always been my fantasy to fuck in a spot where people can see but unable to identify me.

Austin: Oh. Bit of a exhibitionist fetish have you? You’ve got my full attention….

Gio: Enough to leave work early?

Austin: Not a chance.

Gio: My mouth on your neck, my hands sliding down your waist, gripping your hips. Every move designed to make you beg for more…

Austin: I don’t beg.

Gio: Yes you do.

Austin: Fine, I do. But so do you.

Gio: I like begging. It gives you the false sense of being in control.

Austin: I swear, the ego on you is unreal.

Gio: Says the woman who was practically drooling watching me in the goal box last night.

Austin: I wasn’t drooling.

Gio: Sure you weren’t.

Austin: Fine, maybe I was a little. You’re hard to ignore when you’re in your zone.

Gio: Go on. Daddy is listening.

Gio: Tell me more about how hot I looked out there.

Austin: So fucking hot…

Austin: I was squirming in my seat and couldn’t wait to get back to your place and tear your clothes off.

Gio: Knowing I got you all worked up watching me play is enough to fuel my ego for days.

Austin: Days, huh? You might want to pace yourself.

Gio: Why? I’ve got plenty of stamina.

Austin: Oh, I’m aware.

Gio: Good. Coz I plan on showing you exactly how much I’ve got left…

Austin: Say more.

Gio: Imagine this—you walk through the door, and I’m already waiting for you. I don’t even let you set your stuff down before I’ve got you pressed against the wall.

Austin: I’m listening…

Gio: My hands in your hair, your legs wrapped around my waist. I kiss you like I’ve been starving for it all day.

Austin: You’re off to a strong start.

Gio: I carry you to the couch, strip off whatever you're wearing, and make sure you forget every stressful thing that happened today.

Austin: What if I don’t want it on the couch?

Gio: Then I take you wherever you want. Bed, kitchen counter, shower…

Austin: Shower. Now there’s an idea.

Gio: Stop it.

Austin: Stop what?

Gio: You, soaking wet? I just got hard.

Austin: YOU ARE AT WORK.

Gio: What are you saying—I can’t get hard at work?

Austin: I didn’t make you think about me in the shower.

Gio: You planted the idea and now I won’t be able to stop thinking about it.

Austin: Well I have office hours today and you have to meet with Tyler.

Gio: When are your office hours?

Austin: Technically they’re right now.

Gio: I’m skipping Tyler. I’m dirty and need a shower.

Austin: LOL you are not dirty.

Gio: I AM.

Austin: You’re not skipping Tyler.

Gio: Watch me.

Austin: Gio.

Gio: Austin. Meet me at my place in 40 minutes.

Austin: This feels so wrong. I never skipped school a day in my life.

Gio: Okay nerd.

Gio: Tell me you don’t want the wettest, hottest orgasm of your life. From behind.

Austin: From behind you say?

Gio: I have that lovely tile bench in there…and 8 jets…

Austin: 8???????

Gio: Have I not mentioned that?

Austin: NO. YOU FAILED TO MENTION YOUR SPA SHOWER.

Gio: My bad. I thought it was implied when I said I wanted to take you in the shower.

Austin: This is information I could have used earlier to make an informed decision.

Gio: So what’s the consensus?

Austin: If I’m skipping work, this better be worth it.

Gio: ABSOLUTELY FUCK YES THIS WILL BE WORTH IT.

Austin: You’re ruining my resolve.

Gio: I’ll worship at your feet while the water gets your body slippery—before I make you scream

Austin: I’m packing up my shit.

Gio: Hurry

Austin: I’m not speeding for you. I can probably be there in 25.

Gio: 24 minutes and 59 seconds too long.

Austin: Don’t make me regret this.

Gio: Get ready for the best shower of your life.