#blake starter

"No I'm good," Blake assured eyes shut but it wasn't helping. Why did the other smell so fucking good? It would have been enticing on a normal day much less in his current state. He should have known better than to be around someone else in this state but usually he could push through it. The other was just a temptation like nothing else. He had to think up an excuse. "Actually I'm not feeling great. Stomach is...upset. Might need to dip."

Blake stretched his arms with a loud yawn as he began to wake, only to be soon discover her next to him.  His sleep had been so peaceful that for a moment he had forgotten that she was there and what happened between them the night before.  “Are you awake yet?” he asked softly.  It wasn’t clear what would happen between them after this, but he had no regrets.

Blake was trying on the leather jockstrap he had just got, admiring how he looked in it. He didn’t hear the door open, but he did see the other standing behind him in the mirror. “Dude! You could have knocked.” He groaned as he looked over his shoulder, most of him on display for the other, but not rushing to cover himself up.

When she opened the door, he offered a sad smile.  “Hey.... wow, you look great,” he told them honestly, “I know it’s been a long time and you have every right to be mad at me, but could I please come in?  I had to see you again.”  A sigh feel from his lips.  “If you want me to leave you alone after tonight, that’s fine, but please just give me one last chance at least.  You still mean a lot to me,” he pleaded.

Blake had just gotten home for a long day and was ready to take a shower and get some rest.  After removing his shoes by the front door, he removed his shirt on the way to his room.  However, when he got there he was surprised to see a familiar young woman waiting on his bed greeting him and calling him Daddy.  She was someone that he knew well and often found his eyes drifting towards, but had managed to resist doing anything inappropriate with so far.  “Uh, hi,” he responding simply in confusion, “What are you doing here beautiful?”

“Alright, hit the showers.  Good job, everyone,” he called to the girls once practice was over.  They had all worked hard today and deserved to end it a few minutes early.  One of the girls did linger behind, though.  She was the one that his eyes continued to drift to and look over no matter how much he tried to fight it around the others.  The slight sheen of moisture on her skin after the practice made her all the more sexy as he approached.  “You were great today,” he said softly as he checked to see the others were all gone, “You seemed, distracted though.”

Blake was surprised to hear someone at the door and went to check who it was.  All he head on was a white shirt and pair of sweatpants, which was nothing like the woman at the door.  His eyes couldn’t help the way they moved up and down to take in the sight of just how good she looked.  “Wow, you’re stunning tonight,” he said with a smile as he let her in, “I thought you had a date or something, though?  Is there a problem you need some help with?”

Blake got up to make breakfast for both of them, as he normally did when he had a guest who slept over for the night.  One look out of the window told him the day wouldn’t go as either of them may have hoped.  It turned out the blizzard that was expected to move away from their area hit them directly instead.  The snow was already piled up high and more was still coming down, making it unsafe for either of them to go anywhere for quite some time.  Returning to her, he gently shook her shoulder to wake her up.  “Hey, sorry, but you should know we got a lot of snow last night.  I’m afraid you’re probably stuck here with me for a while,” he told her gently, only in a pair of sweats.