Play with that head.

On the upstroke, you gently circle your thumb around his tip. Slick precum is rubbed onto your digit and helps lubricate your ministrations. Nolan huffs and when you sneak a quick glance upward at his face, he’s got his eyes fixated on your finger. Both of his hands take hold of the hem of his shirt and lift it up to just below his nipples. Your eyes rake over his athletic form, his slight abs, and that tattoo on his hipbone. It’s lettering of some kind, but the font is thick and gothic so you’re not sure what it says at first glance. Plus, you’re not here for the tattoo… Your attention easily flits back to his dick. You use your thumb and index to massage up and down the flared glans where the head meets the shaft. More pre oozes out and he grunts. You collect that too; happily spreading it around the tip again. You place your palm around the head and give him short and fast tugs. A minute more, and this seems to do the trick: pearly cum shoots out in waves - first throb, second throb, third throb… More throbs follow, but the remainder of his load dribbles downwards over your fingers. You want to keep going but…

You remove your hand and bring it closer to your face. The semen is nice and warm, though the air is cooling it quickly.

“Ah, shit, sorry.” Nolan says, his voice is slightly heavy with arousal. You look in the direction he nods at and spot what he’s referring to: Seems like he’s sprayed all over your plastic chest guard.

“S’fine…” you mumble. He tucks himself back into his pants and swiftly ducks into a nearby stall and reappears with a small string of toilet paper. You take the tissue from his hand with a thanks and wipe away everything you can spot. Nolan glances at the clock on the wall near the entrance as you wash your hands.

“We should probably leave within 5 minutes…” He suddenly looks a bit sheepish, almost guilty, though he doesn’t say why. As you dry your hands he speaks once more, “…See you around, man.” before power-walking to the locker room exit and out the door without looking back.