Picking up the Gear

"Hey man" says Mark, looking at you worried "Are you okay?"

"Yeah" You lie, smiling "I think the liquor was a bit too strong"

"You still wanna go?"

"Hell yeah!"

You put up a brave face, still feeling the heat in your crotch, your underwear is getting wetter by the minute.

"You still have your tent?"

"Yeah, should be in the garage"

You pedal towards Mark's house, trying to not sit too much, biting back whimpers.
The garage door opens up easily to you two, the tent resting on one of the shelves.

"Well, hello you two" Says Ethan resting against the door's frame "I wasn't expecting you two this early"

"We are just passing" Says Marks "Gonna go camping"

"Camping?"

You tell him about the festival, excitedly describing the stands and all about the bonfire.

"Do you want to come?" You ask with a smile

"Sorry sweetheart, but someone has to take care of the castle" He says with a sad smile "Oh! By the way! The Couch called, he wanted you to pass by to talk about Uni"

"Oh man" Mark groans

You pat him on the back.

"Go, I'll get the rest of the things" You say, trying to look like a good boy but truthfully you wanted to have some alone time with Ethan.

"See you later then"

You watch as he bikes down the road.

"So, would you like me to help you with those things?"