Pressure
"Oh . . . oh shit, guys . . . " Lance flung his arm over his eyes, and immediately realized that he didn't know his way around the Hilton bathroom layout well enough to back out of the room with his eyes covered. He lifted his forearm just the littlest bit, but Chris was still smirking at him through the steam-laden air and shouldn't JC be blushing?
"I didn't . . . I'm sorry, I'll just . . . "
"You could breathe, for starters. Just an idea," Chris suggested, and Lance nodded automatically, unable to tear his eyes from the mesmerizing way the water cascaded over JC's back, the rivulets running between Chris' fingers on JC's hips, the slick rosy expanse of bare skin . . .
"Or you could join us," JC said suddenly, turning slightly towards Lance, and Lance gulped at the sight of JC's half-hard cock. "Shower's great, man. Great water pressure."
"Is that what they're calling it these days?" Chris snickered, and Lance shook his head frantically. This type of thing was supposed to stay in his head, and it was only supposed to appear there very late at night, when absolutely no one was within hearing distance.
"No . . . I didn't mean to intrude . . . "
"You're not. Come on in," JC encouraged, and Chris chimed in with "Yeah, Bass. Just because we're fabulous vocalists doesn't mean our other senses suffer."
Lance lifted his forearm completely away from his face in confusion, and JC smiled. "We're not blind, dude. We see you looking at us." Lance flushed, but JC only grinned wider, and leaned over to deliberately lick at the corner of Chris' mouth. "We like you looking at us," he murmured, the low rasp of his voice sending shivers up Lance's spine, despite the steamy heat of the bathroom. "We want you to do more than look."
When Chris beckoned with a wickedly crooked finger, Lance shed his shirt. When JC reached for him with a dripping hand, Lance kicked off his pants. When he was sandwiched between his two best friends, all hot and hard and naked and deliciously, deliciously wet, Lance sighed with happiness and thanked his lucky stars that all sorts of dreams came true.