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Monday, October 26, 2015

[SS-050] School Rivals



[SCHOOL RIVALS]


Green arrived at the hotel rooftop resort as scheduled. He was the top player of the basketball team in of the Archers University. He came there for an adult women's magazine shoot.

"What are you doing here?" a familiar male voice from behind him startled him.

He turned and saw Blue, the top player from Eagles University, his school's archnemesis.

"I came here for a shoot, what are you doing here?!" Green replied sternly.

"Me too. Don't tell me we're here for the same magazine?!" Blue retaliated.

"I don't want to be in the same article with you. I'm leaving," Green decided angrily. The two of them take school conflict to heart. They often find themselves in heated bouts in court.

"Classic Archer move. Just walking away from a commitment," Blue mocked.

"Whatever, you self-righteous prick," Green responded disgustedly.

A tall, burly man carrying a camera walked to them, "hey Green, Blue. Good to see you here. Let's start the photoshoot. Here are your trunks."

Blue retorted as he received the skimpy blue designer swimsuit, "what the hell is this?!"

Green shook his head while looking at his green trunks, "I won't be wearing this faggy shit."

"Look your coaches and marketing managers agreed to this and signed you up. The papers are clear. You are posing for a sexy mag for women. If you refuse, I'll definitely tell this to the legal team," the photographer warned.

So, both reluctantly retreated to the rest room and changed to their swimsuits.

When Green walked out, he saw that his shoot partner was already waddling in the private pool, wearing only the trunks.

Green gulped and stared at the sexy body of his rival. It was sculpted and smooth.

Blue noticed him. The Eagle licked his lips and locked his gaze as he walked closer.

"This feels weird," Green muttered to him.

"Yeah, but. Uhm... You don't look bad at all," Blue mumbled.

Green smiled, "uhm. You too."

So, the photoshoot started. For the first hour they were both asked by the cameraman to be taken separately and do seductive poses.

Later on, they were shot together. Green could not understand the nervousness he felt as he posed closely with his rival. He would shudder everytime their bodies touch.

"Okay now, face each other. Make your faces really close. There." the photographer instructed.

Blue looked deeply into him. He could see the hunger in his enemy's eyes.

"Now, kiss."

Both of them were confused about the camera man's intent with his last order.

"Should we kiss?" Green asked.

"I don't know. I would if you want me too." Blue said shyly.

"Do you want me to want to kiss you?"

“Ugh. You Archers are never the assertive ones. Yes damnit. I want to kiss you."

Their bodies locked in an embrace and the lips meet for a deep, passionate kiss. Their bodies bumped against each other, and bulges grinding.

“Darn it, Archer, your kissing isn’t as bad as your moves in court,” Blue joked.

“You’re still so cocky, you hot, sexy you…” Green moaned as he kissed his rival again.


The camera kept clicking.

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