Keller's heart raced as he approached the hotel room door, his mind filled with thoughts of the man waiting for him on the other side. He took a deep breath, composing himself before he turned the handle and stepped inside.
Gabe was already settled in on the bed, a game controller in his hand and a lazy wave for Keller. "Took you long enough, loser," he said, a playful smile on his face.
Keller couldn't help but notice Gabe's feet, peeking out from under the blankets. He felt a familiar stirring in his pants and quickly looked away, trying to focus on anything but Gabe's toes.
They spent the evening playing video games and watching YouTube, the tension between them growing with each passing hour. Keller could feel his heart pounding in his chest every time Gabe's foot brushed against his leg, the contact sending a jolt of electricity through his body.
Gabe, seemingly out of nowhere, nudged Keller with his foot. "What do you want?" Keller asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
Gabe just smiled and started playfully kicking him. Keller tried to dodge, but Gabe's feet were relentless. He found himself pinned down on the bed, Gabe's feet all over his face and chest, leaving him gasping for breath.
But Keller wasn't one to back down easily. He managed to slam Gabe on the bed, pinning him down and finding himself on top of Gabe, their faces inches apart. He could feel the heat radiating off of Gabe's body, his own heart pounding in his ears.
Gabe gripped Keller's boner with his toes, a mischievous glint in his eye. Keller involuntarily grabbed Gabe's ankle, his mind reeling. He had never felt this way before, this mix of excitement and nervousness.
They lay there, panting and laughing, the tension between them reaching a boiling point. Keller couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't want it to stop.
Gabe broke the silence, "You're such a lightweight, Keller." Keller scoffed, "At least I'm not obsessed with my own feet."
Gabe just smiled, "Who says I'm obsessed? I'm just messing with you."
Keller rolled his eyes, but he couldn't deny the flutter in his chest. Maybe Gabe wasn't as oblivious as he thought.
They fell asleep, tangled in each other, Gabe's feet still playfully taunting Keller. The next morning, Keller woke up to Gabe stepping on his face. He groaned, "Cut it out, Gabe." But Gabe just laughed, continuing to put his feet on Keller's crotch under the covers.
Keller couldn't believe it. Gabe was really obsessed with teasing him. But he couldn't deny the way it made him feel, his body responding to Gabe's every touch.
He couldn't wait to see what the rest of their weekend together would bring.
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