Date: Wed, 22 Feb 2012 14:33:44 +0000
From: abys <abys@silvercore.eu>
Subject: Diving In Chapter 1

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Diving In
Chapter 1
by
Abys..
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This story is a work of fiction and although may be based on real
characters I have no idea whether they are gay or not. This story is meant
for adults above the age of consent in your area, so if you are not then
please do not read on. This story depicts sex with consenting adults. If
you are offended by this then please do not read on.

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"You're body looks a lot more defined now you have waxed the hair off most
of it!" Jack Laugher and Tom Daley were under the shower at the Olympic
Aquatic Centre after a hard days training.

"I still have a little bit," Tom replied as he pointed to his treasure
trail leading into his blue GBR Speedos.

"That doesn't count! Even I have a little bit there!" Jack laughed as he
ran his fingers over his flat abs. Tom's eyes just followed his hand,
staring at the blond divers physique, which is amazing from his huge
muscled thighs, his amazing stomach and perfect pecs, the blond haired blue
eyed sixteen year old was beautiful. In Tom's eyes he was perfect, his
smile could light up a room and his looks got heads turning. Of course, Tom
was no slouch himself; a year older the dark haired diver knew he was the
fantasy of a lot of people, men and women. His hairy legs, not as chunky as
Jack's but still nice. His bulging abs and his pecs that just wowed
people. the two boys were beautiful, amazingly so.

"You have no hair! You're as smooth as a girl!" Tom teased. Jack laughed
and knocked himself into Tom, causing both of them to hold their breaths as
their skin touched, both trying to hold their feeling from each other.

"I might be smooth as a girl, but I am all MAN!" jack thrust his hips
towards Tom. Tom just started laughing.

"You're such an idiot." Tom giggles, Jack just smiled back as him. "Lets
get dressed and out of here, I need a lie down and a massage!"

"Me to, back at the hotel?" Jack asked.

"Sounds good to me."



The two divers put on their GBR tracksuits and left the aquatic centre,
laughing and joking with each other as they walked to the nearby
hotel. They went up to the third floor, where their neighboring rooms were.

"See you in a bit," Jack said as he opened his door and went in.

"About 10 mins? Then we can head down to the spa? I'll phone up and see if
they have space." Tom offered.

"OK, just let me know."

Tom shut himself in his room and stripped off completely as he walked to
the phone and dialed the spa extension and booked him and Jack into a full
body massage. He put on shorts and another tracksuit and then went out and
knocked on Jacks door. He realised as he was about to knock that the door
was slightly ajar, so Tom went straight in and what Tom saw took his breath
away.

Jack was just bent over, naked, pulling on some shorts. Tom had a great
view of his ass, so smooth, the globes just parted and Tom could see his
little pink hole. Tom felt his cock surge with blood and wanted nothing
more than to go over and grab the ass in front of him and shove his tongue
up there. What Tom did was step forward and gives him an almighty slap.

Jack screamed and jumped, "Jesus, Tom, fuck, are you trying to give me a
heart attack!"

Tom was laughing his ass off at his friend's reaction. "You fucker, I'm
going to have to get you back for that! Wait, how did you get in?"

"Door was left ajar, come on massage in five minutes."

"OK, just making sure you didn't have a key to my room." Jack said.

"If I did, do you think I would tell you? And would you mind if I did?"

Jack stood there for a moment before replying, "I would if you kept doing
things like that!"

"What about other stuff?"

"Like?"

"Nothing, come on. Lets get downstairs."



Jack's mind wandered as his back was being massaged. The hands expertly
manipulated his back muscles and skin. He had liked Tom for a long time,
everyone looked up to him as he had been in the Olympics already, and he
was only 14 then. Jack had his eyes closed and was imagining Tom as he sees
him in the aquatic centre, just clad in his Speedo's and looking so hot and
handsome. Jack realised that he was getting hard downstairs as he thought
more and more about Tom. He realised that if he kept this up when it was
time to turn over, there was going to be an embarrassing situation for him
to explain away! He found it pretty impossible not to get turned on when
having a massage, someone else's skin in contact with his own just sent him
wild with lust in his head, and this nearly always meant he got hard.

Tom was pretty much in the same situation, but he was thinking about Jack
and what these thoughts meant to him. Was he gay? There was so much
speculation on the Internet about his sexuality and deliberately he had
never sided one way or the other. But his feelings towards Jack were
growing, and his thoughts about him had got sexual the more time they were
spending together. There were fleeting glances and touches between them
that made Tom's skin hum with joy and his head dizzy with glee as they
touched. He really had no idea how to approach the whole situation, one
thing about being in his sport from such a young age, he never really
thought about relationships or how to go about expressing any of these
types of feelings. It frustrated him and made him somewhat annoyed with
himself at points because he just wanted to lean forward and kiss Jack!

Both boys turned over and were sporting a semi-hard cock each, they looked
at each other and started laughing, now they were on their back they looked
at each other and the masseuse worked each of their legs and torso's. Jack
was jealous of the girl touching Tom, because he wanted to do it! A light
went off in Jacks head, the next time Tom wanted a massage he would
volunteer! What a brilliant plan! Now all he had to do was work out how
it's done! He watched intensely as his masseuse worked his chest and
stomach muscles and how good they felt after. Both boys finished up with
the white towels wrapped around their trim hips.

"Sauna?" Jack asked.

"Why not." Tom agreed and they went in the sauna with just their towels
on. They sat on the wooden benches and chatted about how their training
programmes were going and what diets they were on now as they were building
for the Olympics.

"What training do you have at the weekend?" Jack asked.

"Just Saturday morning," Tom replied.

"Me too, wanna hang out in the afternoon? We could go see a film, or
something."

"Sure sounds good to me, are you going for a nap before dinner?"

"Yeah, I really need one today."

"OK mate I'll see you in the restaurant later then." Tom got up to go out
of the sauna, and with a glance back to Jack he smiled, Jack grinned back
and he shut the door behind him. After grabbing his belongings out of the
changing area he headed up to his room and flung himself on top of the king
sized bed. He rested his head on the fluffy pillows and fell into a
restless sleep.



A few hours later Tom woke up, feeling slightly better. As he moved he felt
his cock was hard from the nap. As he hadn't had chance to empty his
seventeen year old balls in the last couple of day he thought now was a
good time. He stripped his tracksuit off and lay on his back, looking down
his chiseled body, over the now smooth pecs and abs down to his pubic
hairs, which were a little unruly at the moment, he made a mental note to
trim them, but now wasn't the time. His cock was filled with blood and the
tip stood seven and a half inches from his body as he held the base making
it stick up at ninety degrees. He slid his hand up the shaft, bunching the
foreskin over the head of his cock and then pulled the foreskin right back
as his hand descended the length exposing the slick head of his big
cock. He sighed as the pleasure coursed though his body. He spread his
hairy legs and his spare hand tugged on his balls and pressed the area
between his balls and hole. His eyes were closed and he imagined Jack
sliding his ass up and down Tom's cock, this got Tom really hot and started
sliding his hand up and down quicker. His cock got harder as he pretended
that it was Jack's ass squeezing his cock, not his hand. Tom moaned Jack's
name as the pleasure took hold of him. Precum was dripping down Tom's hand,
but he didn't care, his hand moved lightening fast and then he went beyond
the point of no return. The first let of cum shot in the air and landed on
his chest, the next one joined it. Nine spurts overall emptied Tom's
sizeable balls all over his waxed torso. He lay there, chest heaving and
eyes closed as the orgasm subsided, all he could think about was that load
going inside Jack. He really needed to do something about his feelings!

Jack had also just awoken, and was under the shower. The water running down
his body as he washed himself. He was washing the globes of his ass and a
finger slid over his hole. He gasped at the pleasure of touching his own
hole. He circled his hole with a finger and slowly pushed it in, he was
surprised that there was no pain as he went in. He pushed back slightly and
got right the way in. He'd read about his prostate and tried to find
it. After a few seconds he nudged something in his ass and he moaned out
loud as his cock throbbed. He realised he liked this feeling. Being a diver
and gymnast he could contort his body to where he wanted it. He sat on the
tiled floor as the spray from the shower landed all over him, he pushed his
legs back and pushed two fingers in this time and just poked and prodded
his prostate. The other hand he slid up and down his five inch cock. He was
gasping at the pleasure he was causing himself as he wanked and fingered
himself off. Before too long the fit boy shot his load and just lay on the
shower floor breathing heavily. He had to get hold of his feelings towards
Tom. He was sure there might be something between them, but had no idea how
to approach it.

Both teens were in their respective showers both coming down from nice
orgasms while thinking about each other, but not knowing what the other was
thinking.



Jack got himself out of the shower and dressed with a nice pair of jeans
and a t-shirt. He decided that he would attempt to get Tom back for what he
did to him earlier. He rushed around to get outside his room. He parked
himself right outside Tom's door, so close his nose was touching the door
so that when Tom opened the door, Jack would be there. He had to wait a few
minutes though. The wait was worth it! Tom opened the door with a quick
pull and wasn't looking out the door.

He turned suddenly and Jack's smiling face was right there, "AAAAAHHHH." He
screamed and tripped backwards falling on the floor. Jack busted up
laughing as Tom tried to compose himself as he was sprawled out on the
floor. Jack put his hand out to help Tom up, he grabbed Jacks hand and
yanked him down. Jack went sprawling forward with the force of Tom's pull
and landed right on top of him, the door closing behind them as they were
laying on the floor, Jack on top of Tom in Tom's room. Jack had landed a
bit awkwardly on top of Tom, one hand was on Tom's chest and the other was
between his legs, very close to his crotch. Both were now laughing at what
had happened. Tom wrapped his strong arms around Jack and held him tight to
him.

"I can't believe you did that! I'm gonna squeeze the life out of you!" Tom
said.

"Nooooooooooooooo," Jack started wriggling as they wrestled on the floor,
Tom was too strong for Jack as they rolled around the floor. Although he
did manage to twist around so his back was to Tom's front. Tom's crotch was
against Jack's ass, they rolled over so Tom was now on top and Jack was
pinned to the floor. They were both giggling as they wrestled and rubbing
up against each other, Jack felt a lump in Tom's trousers and rubbed his
ass against it. It was Tom's cock! And he was hard! Tom suddenly realised
he was hard as well, he let go violently and backed away from Jack, now
sitting with his back against the wall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tom pleaded.

Jack was confused, "what for?"

"For getting hard while we were wrestling."

Jack crawled over to Tom and knelt next to him, "its ok." Jack reached
Tom's cheek and lightly ran his finger down it. Tom just closed his eyes at
the softness of the touch as he felt is against his cheek. Tom reopened his
eyes and Jack was looking right into them, he held his look for a second
but then looked away, embarrassed. Jack reached forward and turned his face
by the chin towards his own face and their eyes locked again, Tom's eyes
were welling up. Jack leaned forward, slowly the space between them got
less and less.