It wasn't like Fulton wasn't used to being double teamed. During a game if you wanted to take him down you needed at least two people. But this was a whole different type of double teaming, and he wasn't sure he could handle it. You'd have to be blind (or really... uh, really blind) to not notice that Adam and Charlie had hooked up. Personally Fulton'd always thought that Charlie was gay for Bombay or something, but he supposed Charlie was juts gay. Well, and Adam too. Obviously.
"Uh." Fulton scooted back against the wall of Adam's dorm room. Why Banks had to dorm with them he didn't know.
"C'mon, Ducks fly together, right?" Charlie was the aggressive one, and he was definitely being aggressive.
"Look, I know you two are like, together…" Fulton glanced at Adam, then back to Charlie, then back to Adam.
Honestly, they were like half his size, he should not feel intimidated. But with Adam (kind of shyly really) crawling up onto his right side and Charlie straddling his left leg…
Well…
"Um." Fulton cleared his throat. Okay, this was… He'd been pretty sure he liked girls. PRETTY sure. But when Adam put his hand on his penis…
Well, his penis apparently wasn't opposed to the idea. "Wow." Adam said, rubbing his hand over the bulge in Fulton's starchy uniform pants. "He is so bigger than you Charlie."
"There's no competition going on!" Charlie said, a little too defensively. He looked pissy too, he was wearing that little moue he got when he was feeling underappreciated.
Fulton blamed prep school for knowing what the word 'moue' meant. "Hey," He relaxed against the bed. "It's not like it matters that I'm bigger. Just put it down to superior genes."
"Hmph." Charlie pinned Fulton's shoulder to the mattress. Not like he couldn't buck Charlie if he wanted though. "Well superior genes won't help you with kissing."
And so they moved from feeling him up to kissing him. Adam joined in too. And Fulton had to admit, it was kind of hot watching Charlie and Adam kiss too. Even if it was gay.
Gay could be cool. It was the nineties after all.
"Uh." Fulton scooted back against the wall of Adam's dorm room. Why Banks had to dorm with them he didn't know.
"C'mon, Ducks fly together, right?" Charlie was the aggressive one, and he was definitely being aggressive.
"Look, I know you two are like, together…" Fulton glanced at Adam, then back to Charlie, then back to Adam.
Honestly, they were like half his size, he should not feel intimidated. But with Adam (kind of shyly really) crawling up onto his right side and Charlie straddling his left leg…
Well…
"Um." Fulton cleared his throat. Okay, this was… He'd been pretty sure he liked girls. PRETTY sure. But when Adam put his hand on his penis…
Well, his penis apparently wasn't opposed to the idea. "Wow." Adam said, rubbing his hand over the bulge in Fulton's starchy uniform pants. "He is so bigger than you Charlie."
"There's no competition going on!" Charlie said, a little too defensively. He looked pissy too, he was wearing that little moue he got when he was feeling underappreciated.
Fulton blamed prep school for knowing what the word 'moue' meant. "Hey," He relaxed against the bed. "It's not like it matters that I'm bigger. Just put it down to superior genes."
"Hmph." Charlie pinned Fulton's shoulder to the mattress. Not like he couldn't buck Charlie if he wanted though. "Well superior genes won't help you with kissing."
And so they moved from feeling him up to kissing him. Adam joined in too. And Fulton had to admit, it was kind of hot watching Charlie and Adam kiss too. Even if it was gay.
Gay could be cool. It was the nineties after all.