Justin’s POV Yuppie! I did win our little challenge. Okay, I didn’t play fair, but we didn’t make any rules about playing fair. So what wasn't forbidden, should be allowed. Right? Ah yeah, life was wonderful. I suddenly was very happy. But I better forgot soon that I was happy too because Brian was attracted to me. And I should also push away the thought that for a brief moment I had been tempted to touch him. Damn, he had looked so sexy and his cock - Wow! No, no. I scolded myself. I shouldn’t go in this direction. Instead I should rather think of a penalty that I could put on him. Hmm… Unfortunately I had no time now. At this moment I heard some voices and then I saw a couple of guys in sportswear. So I guess that was our team. Sighs. I had to train now. Brian’s POV Fuck. I felt like the world’s biggest idiot. It was not the first time that Justin had fooled me. I should have been smarter by now. And even if it was kind of an humiliation. I think I should admit to myself what it was: He was just immune to my sex appeal. It was so ironic. The only guy I wanted with every fiber of my being, wasn’t attracted to me! Okay, maybe I finally should get laid again, so all those sentimental thoughts would stop. Sometimes I had the feeling that I have changed so much, that I was a lot more vulnerable since Justin and I got closer. But I was not sure if I liked that. I surely didn’t want to get hurt. So I better built up again some of the collapsed wall around my heart. I should forget about the idea of Justin and me being together. Obviously he only made fun of me. I always turned me on and backed out then. He probably thought that was funny Well, I didn’t think so! And I wouldn’t react to his false advances anymore. But I really, really needed a trick before I would die of an hormone build-up. There was only one little problem. Where should I find a willing sex partner here? We were in a foreign country and it wasn’t so that I knew a lot of gay clubs around. Hell, I did not even know if there was something like a gay area in town. I assumed it wasn’t though, considering this hamlet was pretty small. Some chatty voices interrupted my thoughts. I was suddenly surrounded by some unknown guys. Thanks god that I had pulled up my shorts already. I’m actually not very shy and like to show myself and what I have to offer. But I was not at Babylon here. And those sturdy provincial guys didn’t look as if they would be very fond of gays or like to see a bigger cock than theirs. “You the new player?” One of them asked me in broken English. So I guess that was the team we had to play with. Justin’s POV We were supposed to concentrate on soccer here, but the other guys still had enough breath to chatter constantly. No wonder that they played so bad. There seemed to be only one thing they were interested in. WOMEN. That was the detriment when you played with straight guys. They talked about nothing than girls. Obviously they wanted to show off and tell me what great mashers they were. Probably because Brian and I were the only ones who didn’t know their stories yet. So I couldn’t get rid of them. God, I really wanted to hold my ears when they told me about big naked boobs. (Shriek!) Since I didn’t really listen to their adventures with women (Guess why!) I noticed tough that one of the guys (I think his name was Rasmus) didn’t take an interest in the conversation. Instead he was checking out Brian’s ass whenever he thought that nobody was looking. (Yeah right. I saw it all!) God, he was dumpy. I secretly observed him for a while. He constantly stumbled into Brian or found other lame excuses to touch him. Grrrrr. I shouldn’t bother me, really. But it was so obvious what this guy was doing that it was making me sick already. I wondered if Brian realized it too. Brian’s POV I could swear that Rasmus, Rasmossen, Rottmus ,or whatever his name was, was making a move on me. In the last couple of minutes his hands had been on almost every part of my body. Any other time I had told him to fuck off because he wasn’t my type at all. He was way too fat. But I hadn’t gotten anything for a long time already. And here in the middle of nowhere I shouldn’t be too choosy. Who knew if I would find somebody else and I really should give my right hand a rest. So I decided that every willing ass was my type right now. Hmm, if I played my cards right, my bed wouldn’t be empty tonight. Justin’s POV Whoa, that was a very hard day. I was pretty tired. But I was so happy that I could play soccer again that I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity a bit longer. Brian was already gone a few hours ago, telling us that he needed to rest a little bit. (Ha, ha, I guess in his age it wasn’t so easy anymore to get exercise.) A few of the guys took this as their chance to leave as well. (This bunch wasn’t ambitious at all!) However, I still practiced a bit with the rest of the team. But now even I was tired. I just wanted to have a nice shower and go to bed then. When I came back to the hotel I saw a sign at our door. “Please don’t disturb” Huh? Didn’t Brian want to let me in? Bah. As if such a stupid sign could stop me! I lived in that room too, so he had no right to lock me out! Fortunately I had a key too. As soon as I had opened the heavy wooden door, I heard the noises. So I already knew what was going on here before I even saw them. Still I was somewhat shocked to see Brian buried deep inside this Rasmus guy‘s ass. Of course, I had expected that Brian would find a trick sooner or later. It wasn‘t anything unusual. I just didn’t understand why it hurt me so much this time?