Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2016 14:33:41 +0000 (UTC)
From: Patrick Thomas <red.cheshire@yahoo.com>
Subject: On The Set of Neighbors - Part 5

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On the Set of Neighbors - Ch. 5 - Libidos Rising (Part 1)

Author's note: this story takes place September 2015, during filming of
"Neighbors 2" near Atlanta, Georgia.  That's about 2-1/2 years after
filming for the first film, and the first chapter of this fan-fiction
series.

Enjoy

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"Woohoo!"    SPLASH

Zac Efron watched, grinning, as the surface of the pool erupted as a result
of Dave Franco's cannonball dive.  Laughter echoed around the room,
bouncing off of the surface of the water and the walls surrounding the
pool. The producers had decided to rent a couple of big houses for the cast
of Neighbors 2, rather than setup numerous trailers. Zac wasn't sure what
the women's house looked like, but the men's house had a big swimming pool
that had been enclosed at some point in the past, allowing the ability to
swim in late September...and not disturb the other houses nearby.  Most of
the other guys swimming tonight had already turned in for the evening,
other than Zac, Dave, and three of the guys playing fraternity brothers -
Cameron Dallas, Felix Chu, and Tyler Alverson.  The five men alternated
between relaxed hanging out and horseplay...and right now the other four
were playing a game of chicken. Tyler had just fallen off of Dave's
shoulders, resulting in a victory for Team Cameron & Felix.  Looking at the
clock, Zac realized it was getting a little too late for noise. 'Time to be
the responsible grown-up,' he thought, chuckling.

"Hey, guys!". He called out, getting the other four's attention...and then
pointed at the clock on the wall.

"It's ten o'clock?". Cameron tilted his head in confusion, his hair
sticking out wildly in all different directions.

"Ohhhh... time to leave the pool, huh?".  Zac nodded in response to Felix's
question, glad that someone else got the hint.

"Awww, but Daddy, we were having fuuuun.". Dave joked with a whining tone,
his bottom lip sticking out.

Zac pulled himself out of the pool, the muscle of his arms bulging as they
lifted his bulk out of the water, the liquid running in small streams along
the hills and valleys of his backside.  Turning around as he stood up, his
hands went to his hips as his head cocked to the side.  In a nasal tone of
voice, he replied to Dave.  "Look, you whipper-snapper.  It's time to head
out...don't want to cause a ruckus now, you hear?"  The other guys chuckled
while Dave rolled his eyes with a grin, well-used to Zac's antics.

"Yeah...Dad, do we *have* to go to bed?"  Tyler called out, joining in on
the amusing banter.

Zac's eyebrows furrowed, as he looked back at the clock.  Looking back at
the guys, he shrugged his shoulders.  "Actually, since it's Friday, we
don't have work tomorrow...so don't have to worry about waking up early.
We could take this up to my room - just have to clear the pool so we don't
keep the other guys awake."  The cheers from the other four guys indicated
that they liked the idea.  Grabbing their stuff, they headed up to the top
floor, the sound of Zac shushing them as they made their way...somewhat
quietly...up the stairwell.  The house was old, and huge; the attic was
tall and spanned the entire length of the building, so the engineering crew
had built it out into two large spaces - a suite for Zac and a storage
room.

Felix caught himself before sitting down onto the couch.  "Oh...hang on,
I'll be right back.  Need to go change clothes."  The corner of Dave's
mouth pulled to the side, a little disappointed.  "Aww man...by the time
everyone gets back to their rooms, changes clothes, and gets back up here,
it'll be nearly midnight."

Snapping his fingers, Zac dashed into the walk-in closet.  The guys
watched, curious, as he returned with a pile of cloth in his hands.  Taking
a handful, he tossed a pair of cotton sleeping shorts, the kind made of
sweatpants material.  Dave held them up, looking at the navy color of the
shorts and the bright white drawstring.  Glancing up, he saw that Zac was
tossing a pair to the other guys.  "Here you go - you can just give these
back later.  Gives you something to wear, without having to leave.  The
bathroom is over there, to finish drying off and change."  He made his own
way back into the walk-in closet, pulling the door most of the way shut
behind him, to change his own clothes.  "Thanks man!" he heard Felix call
out in the main area.  Peeling the wet swim trunks off and tossing them
into the hamper, Zac used the towel to dry his crotch, ass, and large
thighs before pulling a pair of pale green sweatpants on.  Pulling the door
open, he found Dave waiting.  "Mind if I change in here?"

Zac smirked, as the many times he'd seen Dave naked came to mind.
Extending an arm out, he gave a slight bow.  "Be my guest."

Stepping through the doorway, Dave's voice lowered to a whisper.  "You know
the guys don't have any underwear on, right?"

Zac's blue eyes blinked, feigning innocence.  "They don't...?" he replied.

Dave turned around, out of sight of the living area as he hooked his thumbs
into the waistband of his own swimming shorts.  "They don't have shirts
either..."  A wink and a grin appeared as his shorts began sliding down,
revealing the dark brown hair of his groin.

"I hadn't noticed."  Zac returned the wink and ducked out of the door,
pulling it shut behind him as he entered the living room.  Felix was back,
changed into a pair of red shorts, the firm muscles of his body showing off
rather nicely.  Cameron was heading into the now-empty bathroom, the light
grey shorts tossed over his left shoulder, contrasting nicely with his
tanned skin.  Tyler was holding up a pair of pale purple sweatpants, eyeing
them and then looking up at Zac.  "They're...colorful."  The purple went
well with his very light blue eyes and light brown hair.

"Hey, what can I say?  I don't like boring.  Want a beer?"  Zac sauntered
off into the kitchen, shirtless, the sweatpants resting low on his hips.
He heard footsteps as Tyler followed him.  "Sorry, not complaining about
the color - just noting it."  Zac opened the door to the fridge and lifted
out a six pack, holding it up towards Tyler.  "Dude, no worries.  Besides,
they *are* pretty colorful."  He noticed that Tyler's eyes darted down and
back up again, taking in the sight of his bare upper body before taking the
pack of beer from Zac's hands.

"Thanks - take these to the guys?"  Zac nodded and Tyler turned, heading
back to the main area.  "You're right though...definitely not boring," he
called out over his shoulder.

Zac's eyebrows furrowed again, trying to make out Tyler's quick glance and
comment...and willing his crotch to behave.  Accomplishing that goal, he
joined the guys in the living room, just as Dave and Cameron sat down and
Tyler made his way into the bathroom, the last one to change.

"Alright Daddy...what's the plan?"  Dave bounced up and down, sitting on
the couch.  Zac picked up a small pillow from the empty chair next to him
and flung it at Dave, who caught it easily.  "Quit calling me Daddy," he
chuckled.

"Okaaay... ZAC, what's the plan?"  Cameron chimed in on the joking banter.

Zac looked around the room, trying to come with something, thinking out
loud.  "Um...not sure.  Was really just trying to get everyone out of the
pool, so it'd be quiet.  Let's see... not the Playstation, there's only two
controllers and five of us.  The board games are all back at home."

"Hey, is that a deck of cards?"  Cameron pointed at a bookshelf next to the
television stand.  Seeing Zac's nodding reply of yes, he pounced up and off
of the couch, taking hold of the deck and began shuffling.  "We could play
a game of High, Low, Go."  He watched as expressions of puzzlement spread
among the other guys.

"High, Go, what?"  Tyler asked, exiting the bathroom and joining the guys.
He sprawled out in the room's other chair.

"High, Low, Go.  You take a deck of cards, shuffle it, pass out one card to
everyone.  The person with the lowest card has to do a dare that the person
with the highest card thinks of."

The guys looked neutral on the idea.  Dave shrugged and spoke first.
"Sure, that works.  Could be fun."

"What happens if two people tie?"

Cameron turned towards Felix, answering his question.  "Well, it depends.
If two people tie with the lowest card, then they both have to do a dare
from the winner.  If two people tie with the highest card, then they have
to come up with a dare for the lowest card."

"Alright, I'm game."  Zac sat down and leaned forward, rubbing his hands
together.  "Deal me in."

Cameron returned to the couch, settling in between Dave and Felix, and
began dealing out the cards clockwise.

"Wait...shouldn't the cards be face down?" Tyler asked, confused.  "Not
necessary," was Cam's reply.  "We're not betting or trading in cards, like
poker, so they're usually face up."

"Ohhh," Tyler responded.  "Yeah, that makes sense."

The cards went around the table.  Dave wound up with a 10, Tyler with a 7,
Zac with a 4, Felix with an ace, and Cam with a 3.

"Aw man, that sucks!" Cam exclaimed.  "Dude, and the game was your idea!"
Dave teased him.  The other guys couldn't help but laugh at Cam's
misfortune.

"Alright, what'll it be?"  Cam watched as Felix looked at the ceiling and
tapped his chin, trying to think of something silly but low-key to start
things off.  "Gargle a mouthful of beer."  Felix chuckled as he delivered
the dare.

Cam winced before tilting his head back, taking a large swig from his
bottle.  Lowering it, he opened his mouth and began gargling, the loud
noise audible over the sound of the other guys' low laughter.  Swallowing,
he lowered his face back to eye-level, his facial features screwed together
in a look of disgust.  The room erupted into louder laughter as Cam
continued making faces, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.  "Oh
man...that was gross!"  Gathering the cards, he placed the deck in front of
Dave.  "Your turn.  Oh...yuck."

Dave continued laughing as he shuffled, amused by Cam's exaggerated
response.  The younger guy was a sensation on Vine and YouTube, so he knew
how to ham up a moment.  Tossing the cards around the table, Cameron wound
up with the high card this time and Dave wound up with the low card.
"Dude, is this deck stacked?  Dealer loses each hand?" he joked.  Zac shook
his head, laughing, as they watched Cam thinking.

"Okay, stand up."

"That's my dare?"  Dave asked.

"No, that's the beginning." Cam replied.  "Head over there, away from the
group."  He waited for Dave to comply before continuing.  "Okay, now spin
around for a full minute."

"That's it?"

"Yeah, okay...say that again when you're done.  You've got sixty
seconds..."  Cam pulled out his phone and set the timer.  "Ready,
set...go."

Dave stuck his arms out to the side and began spinning in place.  After a
short time, he realized that the dare was harder than it sounded, as the
spinning, the beer, and the long day clashed in his head.  The guys laughed
as Dave's footing became a little looser, causing him to wander around a
bit instead of standing in one spot.  When Cam's phone began beeping to
indicate that sixty seconds had passed, Dave stopped spinning and held a
hand to the wall...and the other to his forehead, to stop the feeling of it
spinning as well.

"That's it, huh?"  Zac teased Dave.  Dave blinked at Zac, shaking his head
to try and clear it.

"That wasn't...too bad.  Ooof.  Okay, it was bad, but not horrible.  I can
sit down now?"  The guys got another good laugh as Dave walked at an angle,
in the general direction of the couch, correcting himself twice before
finally landing down on the cushions.

Tyler went ahead and picked up the cards, shuffled them again, and began
shooting them across the coffee table.  As the black and red numbers
appeared, Zac got a 3 and groaned.  Felix also got a 3, while Cam got a
jack and pumped his fist in the air.  Dave's 5 and Tyler's 6 rounded out
the hand.  "Interesting..a losing tie," Tyler noted.  "What'll it be, Cam?"

Cam took a moment, silently trying to think of a dare that would show off
Zac's muscles.  He snapped his fingers as the idea came to him. "Felix, you
were on American Ninja Warrior, right?". Felix nodded. "And Zac, you've
been on the cover of men's fitness magazines?". Zac nodded as well. "So
let's find out who's actually stronger.  Whoever can do a headstand the
longest is the winner.". Zac and Felix looked at each other, shrugging,
neither one wanting to give away their competitive nature.

"Where at?" Felix asked, standing and stretching his arms.

"How about there?" Zac pointed at the doorway to the kitchen; the wall on
either side of the door frame was bare of furniture.

The two muscled men made their way across the room, kneeling on either side
of the door. "Ready?" Zac asked.

"Ready.  On the count of 3.  1, 2, 3!"

Both guys pushed with their arms, flipping their lower bodies up into the
air, resting their feet against the wall. The other three each noticed that
the dare had an unexpected bonus: gravity kicked in, pulling Felix's shorts
towards the floor...and his waist. The material bunched at his groin, not
displaying the goods, but gave a very nice view of his large thighs. The
clock ticked as the two hunks stayed still, focused on maintaining their
balance and not falling over. Slowly, the strain began to show, as a light
sheen of sweat broke out over their bodies.  Dave decided it was a good
time to get another beer and left for the kitchen. On his way back in, he
noticed how Cam and Tyler's eyes had a slight hungry look to them as they
watched the show...and while Tyler glanced back and forth between the two
studs, Cam was fixed on taking in the sight of Zac's body. He made a mental
note before being distracted as well by movement from Felix. The effort was
taking its toll on his arms, so he bent them to change position and relieve
the pressure a bit, lifting his head a few inches from the ground. The
motion caused his chest and biceps to flex...and for Dave's groin to swell
slightly.  Zac noticed Felix's movements as well, but mistook it as a
standing push-up...and as Felix showing off.  Zac pushed himself up and off
of the ground as well, turning slightly to look at Felix.  The two men
locked eyes and the dare became a new challenge as they both began doing
headstand push-ups, the muscles of their abs, chest, and arms flexing as
they moved their torsos up and down against the wall. The other three just
stared, riveted by the display.  After a dozen or so push-ups, the two men
looked away, staring forward to concentrate on their efforts. Felix noticed
that Dave's eyes were running up and down his body, slightly biting down on
his lower lip. A moment later, his expression was neutral again, but Felix
filed away the mental picture to ponder later. The push-ups became slower
and strained as the dare took its toll...and finally, Zac lowered his legs
down, collapsing face-down onto the ground, clutching the wooden boards and
breathing hard, recovering. Felix did one more push-up, showing off his
victory, before swinging his body down as well.  The pair of torsos heaved
as they calmed down from the exercise.  Felix reached over and slapped
Zac's shoulder.  "Good game," he exclaimed as he pulled himself
upright...and then extended a hand to help lift Zac up as well. The two
returned to their seats, worn out.

"Okaaay," Tyler cheered, collected the deck of cards and passed them across
the coffee table to Zac. The three guys who had remained in their seats
clapped in awe of Zac and Felix's dare...and more than a little
appreciation. "Think you have enough energy left to shuffle and deal?"
Tyler teased Zac. "Should be fine," Zac replied, winking. "I've got lots of
stamina."  Tyler raised an eyebrow but otherwise stayed silent, taking in
Zac's jest.

Zac shuffled the cards and began handing them out again. This round, Dave
wound up with the winning card, a king...and Tyler drew the low card with a
2. Dave rubbed his hands, trying to think of something fun and
light-hearted. "Okay, Tyler...something easy for you.  And I'm not talking
about Cam."

"Hey!" Cam yelled from the kitchen, where he was getting some more beers.

"Give us your best version of...I'm a Little Teapot."

Tyler blinked. "I'm sorry...what?"

"You know, the kid's song."  The other guys smiled, amused.

Tyler stood up and walked to stand in front of the television. "Alright..."
Placing a hand on his hip and raising the other one into the air, he
cleared his throat. "I'm a little teapot," he began. The group began
giggling. Tyler's mouth opened further as he deepened his voice.  The next
line was delivered in a loud, baritone opera style. "Short and stoooooout!"
The other four men were silent for a moment, surprised, as Tyler continued
in a Marilyn Monroe-ish tone for the next line.  "Here is my handle...,"
wiggling his hip. "Here is my....spout."  Switching to the sound of jazz,
he delivered "When I get all steamed uuuup, I just shoooout!"  Returning to
his normal singing voice, Tyler finished the song with a low bow, "Tip me
over and pour. Me. Out."  The other guys clapped and laughed.

"Dude, what the hell?" Dave asked, smiling.

"Singing and dance lessons as a kid. Figured they'd come in handy for
acting later."

"Nice. Very nice," Cam replied, with a thumbs up.

Felix took the cards, still laughing as he shuffled and dealt out the next
round of fate. This time, Zac won the round while Cam lost. A mischievous
laugh warned Cam that Zac was up to no good.  "Alright. Go to the window,
and moon the neighborhood."

"That's it?" was Cam's response as he made his way over to the window.

"What do you mean 'that's it'?" Zac asked.

Cam maintained eye contact with Zac as he hooked his fingers into the back
of the shorts. "Yeah.  That's an easy one."  Sticking out his tongue, Cam
peeled down the back of his shorts, pressing the globes of his bare ass
against the glass, mooning the neighborhood...or at least, whoever was up
and outside at that late hour. The action exposed a half-inch strip of
light brown pubic hair, at least until he peeled his ass away from the
window and pulled the shorts back up. "Good luck," he called out, picking
up the deck on his way back to the couch.

Settling back down, he tossed out the cards. His ace easily beat Zac's
3...and then Tyler also drew a 3.  "Oh, revenge is going to be sweet," Cam
laughed, rubbing his hands together. "Where's a marker?"  Zac pointed to a
desk in the corner, an eyebrow raised quizzingly. Cam rummaged in the
drawer and found one, tossing it to Tyler. "Draw a tramp stamp on Zac."
The other guys burst into giggles as Zac and Tyler's faces both went slack
with shock.

"Do what?" Tyler asked, managing to speak. "Draw a tattoo on his lower
back. A tramp stamp."

Zac's cockiness returned. "That's it?" he asked, standing. He looked at
Tyler.  "Ok, where at?"

Tyler blinked. "Um...there, on the other side of the coffee table.  That
way it'll be a surprise to them too."  Zac stepped over to the opposite
side from the other three guys and sank to his knees, resting his elbows on
the top of the table. Tyler sat down behind him, taking in the beautiful
site of Zac's ass right in front of him. Finding inspiration, he set his
left palm down on Zac's back and began drawing...which was a nice
distraction, helping the rising tent in his pants to subside. At least,
until he noticed that Zac was subtlety flexing his lower back and rear
end. Tyler allowed the palm of his free hand to slowly glide down alon
Zac's skin and muscles, pressing slightly to appreciate them. Finishing
most of the "tattoo", he then pulled down on the waistband so that the
upper edge of Zac's crack was exposed.

Zac turned his head over his shoulder, an eyebrow raised again. "Whatcha
doing?"

"Just putting on some finishing touches," Tyler replied, not meeting the
blue eyes with his own. Letting go of the waistband, he slapped Zac on the
ass. "All done!"  Standing up, Zac turned around, revealing his backside to
the guys...and Tyler's drawing.  The other three men erupted into laughter.

"Oh my god, that's awesome," Dave managed, between breaths. Curious, Zac
disappeared into the bathroom. "What the...?" He exclaimed, before
descending into a fit of laughter himself. Walking back out, he turned
around, putting Tyler's work on display again. The words "insert coins to
play" were scrawled across his lower back, with dollar bills drawn below as
if they were sticking out of his waistband. "Nice," he commented,
chuckling. Tyler set the marker down as they returned to their chairs,
still laughing.

The next few dares went quickly. Zac had Felix do a walking handstand into
the kitchen to bring back a new beer. Cam dared Tyler to do as much of a
split as he could...and they were impressed when his crotch touched the
floor in success.  After that, Felix defeated Dave in the next round and
decided to quietly test a theory. "I need another beer," he declared.

"That's the dare...to get another beer?" Dave asked, thinking he'd gotten
off easy.

"Oh no..I'll get the beer. I just need you to give me a ride on all fours
into the kitchen."

"Whaaaaaaat?" Dave asked, surprised.

"C'mon, on hands and knees.  Time to saddle up," Felix joked, standing.

"Um, ok..."  Dave settled down onto the ground, bracing himself as Felix's
heavy muscled body settled down onto his backside. Felix pressed his thighs
into Dave's side and smacked his rear. "Giddy up!"  The other guys couldn't
stop laughing as Dave slowly worked his way across the room and towards the
kitchen. At the halfway mark, he felt something pressing into his spine
whenever he shifted his weight. Feeling Felix's legs apply pressure again,
he decided to get silly and began bucking up every few steps, as if he was
trying to throw the other guy off. That only resulted in Felix gripping his
shoulders, holding on. As they entered the kitchen, laughing, Felix slid
off and walked to the fridge. Opening it, he pulled out a bottle. "Want
one?"

"Sure," Dave responded, still on his hands and knees on the floor. The
feeling of Felix's legs around his waist and hands on his shoulders had an
effect on his groin, so he was reluctant to stand up just yet.

"Dude, it's just a ride TO the kitchen, not back...you can stand up again."

"Um..." Dave replied. As Felix closed the door of the fridge, it exposed
his lower body, revealing that his manhood was plumped up, pressing against
his shorts. Dave looked right at it and then at Felix's face, raising an
eyebrow.  Felix looked down. "Oh, sorry...was all the bucking."  Dave stood
up, his own "problem" now visible. "What's your excuse?" Felix asked,
handing a bottle over.

"All the squeezing," Dave replied.

"Ahh."  Winking, Felix reached forward, clinking his bottle against Dave's.
"We should probably get back before they miss us..."  His hand patted
Dave's side as he passed, sending a thrill down into Dave's nether
regions. Sticking his spare hand into his pocket, Dave followed back into
the room, finding Felix shuffling the cards. Cam was oblivious, but Zac and
Tyler had both quietly noticed the bulges in Felix and Dave's shorts,
despite the two men trying to obscure them.

Sitting back down, Dave lost again, his time to Zac, resulting in playing
the next round with his hands behind his back; Cam dealt his card face
down, resulting in him having to lean down and take it in his teeth to flip
it over. That hand resulted in Tyler having to knock out as many push-ups
as he could, at Felix's bidding...and then getting a ten-second break
before knocking out five more. Face flushed, he sat down and watched as Cam
won and dared Felix to shave his own armpits.  Felix won the next hand and
decided to share the fun, resulting in Tyler shaving the dusting of hair
from his own chest.

Zac shuffled the cards and looked at the clock, noticing that it was now
past midnight. "Okay, last two rounds...it's getting late."  Dealing the
cards, Felix and Tyler tied with kings and Dave pulled in the losing hand
with a 3. "Uh oh," he responded as both of the other men rubbed their
hands, pondering.  "I'm going to get another beer and confer with my
partner."  Tyler left for the kitchen, with Felix following behind. Opening
two beers, he handed one to Felix. "Okay, a dare for Dave."

"Something fun," Felix replied.

"And...interesting."  Tyler winked, hoping Felix would pick up on the idea
of 'interesting' translating to 'suggestive'.

"We could have him shave something else...?"

"Naw," Tyler replied. "Too short.  Something we can stretch out..." His
eyes flicked down and back up, almost too quick to notice, checking to see
if Felix's bulge was still showing. There was an obvious lump in his groin
area, but it wasn't as apparent as before.  Felix caught the the look and
got an idea.  "What about a massage?"

Tyler's eyebrow rose, intrigued. "Like what?"

"I dunno...a back rub?"

"Mmmm....good start, but more than that...maybe add in a foot massage?"

"Oh!  What if we use his card for the idea?  Three massages?"

"For three minutes each?"  Tyler grinned, liking the idea. "And at the same
time, to make it harder."  Felix nodded, agreeing. "Okay, so back and
feet...what else?"

Felix shrugged.  "Shoulders?"

Tyler tipped his beer bottle towards Felix. "Shoulders, backs, and
feet...three minutes each.  Sounds good."  Felix clinked his bottle against
Tyler in agreement.

The two men returned to the room and presented their dare; Cam responded
with laughter while Zac gave a low whistle, impressed with the pair's
deviousness. He was looking forward to seeing how Dave got through it with
dignity. Dave blinked, swallowing hard, not sure if he was eager for the
dare or half-dreading it. "You're serious?" The two men nodded, sitting
next to each other on the floor, ready for Dave to start. "I can keep
time," Zac offered, getting a thumbs up from Tyler.

Dave rested on his knees behind the two, and then looked at Zac, who was
setting the timer on his phone. Hearing the words "Ready...go," he pressed
one palm against Felix's shoulder and the other on Tyler,
squeezing. Kneading their flesh for a little while, he moved his hands to
work on the men's other shoulders. Time passed and Tyler glanced at Zac,
quietly thinking that three minutes should have already passed; Zac just
winked in response, confusing Tyler. Felix gave a slight groan of
appreciation for Dave's work; his hands were folded into his lap, so it was
difficult to see just how much he was enjoying it. Tyler subtlety bent his
elbow back, trying to mentally judge where Dave's body was in relation to
their own. With success, he felt his elbow bump into a body part...and a
somewhat firm one, especially for that area of the body. It disappeared and
Tyler shifted his arm back, making contact again.  He heard Dave take a
sharp breath in...but this time, he didn't move away.  Instead, he felt
Dave press forward.  Tyler flexed his arm...and the bulge rubbed against it
in response. The timer on Zac's phone began beeping, startling the
pair. Zac suppressed a chuckle, having noticed their actions while Cam and
Felix were unaware. Tyler's sweatpants hid any reaction he was having...for
the most part, although the ridge of his cock head was a more pronounced by
the end of the massage.

The two men bent forward, laying face down, ready for their back rub. Zac
reset his phone, as Dave squeezed in between the pair.  He bent forward,
trying to block the view of his crotch.  "Ready...go."  His hands pressed
into the space between the should blades on each man and began circling
around, getting a feel for the muscle landscape. Bringing his hand up, he
kept his fingers in contact and began working their flesh, making his way
down their spines. Touching the waistbands, he lingered for a moment before
returning up to the middle...and then started working in their sides. Felix
twitched. As Dave continued kneading into their sides, Felix twitched
again, this time with a small laugh.

"Are you ticklish?"  The amusement was clear in Dave's voice.

"Fuck you".  The response might have been more effective if it wasn't
broken by a giggle and an attempt to twist away. The rest of the massage
was a combination of actual handwork and trying to tickle Felix and
Tyler. Felix's reaction continued growing stronger, while Tyler either
wasn't ticklish at all, or was very good at hiding it. Zac's phone beeped
again, indicating that time was up. "Finally!" Felix exclaimed, rolling
away from Dave's touch. If someone were to look down, they would have seen
that his red shorts were getting a little tight.

Tyler sat up, facing towards Cam and Zac again; Felix shadowed the
movement, placing his hands into his lap again. Dave came around, hands on
his hips, head cocked to the side. "How's this going to work?"

Tyler lifted one leg. "We can just rest our feet on your knees - that would
make it easier."

Dave sat down and crossed his legs. "Like this?"

"Yep."  Tyler set his foot down on top of Dave's knee, his other foot
laying on the ground next to Dave.  Felix mirrored the action. Dave gulped
at the sight that it produced - two shirtless studs before him, their legs
slightly spread.  Wrapping his hands around their feet, he waited for Zac's
voice prompt. "Ready...go" was called out for the third and final
time. Giving a squeeze, Dave began massaging the pair of feet, trying to
keep his focus on what was right in front of him instead of the two
men. Mischief gave in though, as his thumb swiped up along Felix's sole,
eliciting a small laugh. Felix's leg pulled back slightly before stretching
back out, wanting to avoid the tickles but enjoying the massage. After a
short time, Tyler brought his other foot up on to Dave's knee...and Felix
followed suit. As Dave's hands shifted to the new feet, Tyler slid his
now-free foot down, along Dave's shin, bringing it to rest at Dave's
ankle...and in line with his groin. Again, Felix modeled Tyler's
action. Dave looked up, intrigued by their movement. If he had any doubts
about their intentions, they were removed as Tyler's foot flexed forward,
followed by Felix, their toes meeting where Dave's legs came
together. Bending their feet, their toes rubbed into Dave's crotch. The
thin light grey material hid nothing as the bulge became more pronounced,
the straining as Dave' manhood pressed up and away from his body. Looking
up, Dave saw that both men had an amused smirk, enjoying teasing him. His
massage dwindled, become more of a repetitive sensual squeeze as the action
shifted away from their feet and towards his cock. Their toes danced
together at the tip of his dick before sliding up and down its length,
coming back together at his tip again. He gripped their feet, his breathing
shallow as he tried to suppress a response.

Cam was oblivious to what was going on; his view was entirely blocked by
Dave's broad back and he was engaging Zac in conversation. Zac's seat on
the couch was at a different angle, however, and while he couldn't see
Dave's crotch, the other two men were on full display for him. Glancing
down at the phone, he saw that a little over two minutes had passed...with
more than two minutes remaining.  Instead of setting the timer for three
minutes, he been running it for five to harass Dave. Looking up, he became
aware that the guys had been oddly silent. His eyes moved away from Dave
and noticed that Tyler's sweatpants were experiencing a problem - the light
purple material was not hiding the fact that his cock was hard, jutting
down along his thigh. The firm length flexed, causing Zac to look up...and
catch Tyler's gaze. Tyler held his eyes, light blue to dark blue, with a
quiet intensity. Parting his lips slightly, the tip of his tongue barely
pressed out as it ran arose his lips, wetting them before resting his teeth
into the bottom lip, biting it. Zac swallowed, turned on, barely
registering Cam's banter. Shifting his weight to obscure his crotch, he saw
that Tyler flexed his arms, as if shifting his weight, cause his tight
chest muscles to flex as well. The move brought Zac's gaze back down...and
it continued that direction under its own weight, coming back to Tyler's
groin. The purple cotton was stretched over his tool, bobbing as he caused
it to jump up. A slight damp spot appeared, causing Zac to stop breathing
for a second. He couldn't believe that Tyler was being that brazen...surely
Felix was noticing what was going on?  Looking over, he saw that Felix and
Dave had their eyes locked together...and the red cotton of that man's
shorts were fully tented. Finally, he noticed that their legs were moving
around, and he realized what was going on, a small grin appearing on his
face as he looked back at Tyler. The two men winked at each other...and the
timer went off.

Tyler bounced up, turning his back to the seating area, arm extended to
help Felix get up. They took advantage of the angle to adjust themselves,
hiding their arousal as they returned to the couch. At the same time, Zac
made a point of showing Cam the timer with a conspiratorial laugh,
distracting him. Dave quickly made his way back to the couch, struggling to
hide his "problem".

In the last round, Dave finally wound up winning again with a jack. Zac
came in last, with a 5. Stroking his chin, Dave tried to think of something
fun but low-key to end the evening. "Ah, Zac, it's your turn to give
someone a ride around the room...Cam, on your shoulders."  The guys laughed
as Zac squatted down and Cam threw a long leg over the other man's
shoulders.  Gripping Cam's thighs, Zac stood back up and began parading the
brunette around the room.  Cam began gently squeezing his legs, seeing if
Zac responded. Curious, and feeling liberated by the beer, Zac slid his
hands up an inch and squeezed.  His thoughts were confirmed when Cam's legs
flexed longer and a little harder.  His own grip shifted a little higher
again, his fingers now just under the edge of Cam's shorts...and applied
pressure again. The immediate reaction wasn't a squeeze this time, but a
slight thrust against the back of his head. He could feel the mound against
his neck firming up. Deciding to cut things off before they got out of
hand, Zac reached up and took Cam's waist in his hands, lifting the younger
man up into the air, clearing his head. Arms bulging, he lowered Cam's body
down, his rear pressing against Zac's chest. Continuing to lower the other
man down, he held Cam close to his own body.  Cam's rear end was in contact
with Zac's chest, then stomach...and then was running down against his
crotch. Zac gave a slight thrust forward, teasingly, before releasing his
hold on Cam's body. Cam pushed back, pressing his butt against Zac's groin
for a moment, teasingly, and then stepped away.  The other guys were
unaware of the actions as they gathered their belongings to head out.

As the three other guys cleared the door to Zac's suite and headed down the
stairs, Dave hung back. "Mind if I just crash here tonight?"

"Not at all...can I get one of those massages?"  Dave turned around, his
eyes wide as he realized that Zac was aware of what had just happened
between him, Felix, and Tyler. He flipped Zac a middle finger and spun
around, walking away. Zac just laughed, locking the door and turning off
the lights. His laughter trailed off as he turned back around to see Dave
step out of his shorts and walk into Zac's bedroom, his firm bare ass the
last thing to disappear from view. Grinning, Zac pulled off his own pants
and flung them over his shoulder, joining Dave in the other room.



The End of Rising Libidos - Part 1

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