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New Camp Recruit Part 02
🕑 Added 2019-08-10 03:10:43 +0000 UTCMatt didn’t mind working at the old trail during his summers. It was an easy summer job that let him be outside most the day and keeping his body in shape after his baseball season. But during summer there was almost always a time or two a month where some hikers got a little too drunk or decided to leave their trash around. They were worse than the bears going through the trash cans.
And last night was far worse than he’d experienced in a long time. It was like a whole gang of seniors ‘playing a prank’ by pretty much trashing the entire campus. There was no way just him and Dale could get it all cleaned up. Darkness had already overtaken the campus and there was no way they could properly clean it up. They did their best but called it a night around 11. The rest night Matt had been kicking himself for not following them around, knowing full well that a bunch of seniors with backpacks that were rustling with metal clinking were probably up to no good.
“What’s done is done,” he dismissed. At some point he just had to accept the consequences for his inaction. Then again if he had done something that itself could have made an even worse situation. Dale and Jesse weren’t mad at him, but he still felt like he should have done something more.
Matt pulled his jeep up to the front of the building and clocked in. He could see two people in the back that he didn’t quite recognize. Going to check on them it was obviously Jesse and the new guy. “Hey, sorry I’m late. It was a late night last night. I tried to get everything cleaned up by that jackasses but it was just getting too late.” That’s when he realized that the new guy was oddly close to Jesse. “Am I..?” but before he finished his sentence Jesse had pushed past him. His large rugged body was perfect for a job like this. Strong enough to carry a person a couple of miles if he really had to.
It took Matt a couple of seconds to process just how big Jesse was. He always knew the park ranger was built but right now it was like his shoulders took up the entire hallway. And for some reason he seemed so distracted. Matt turned back to the new guy. “Hey bud,” then paused realizing he’d just oddly used a nickname. “Name’s Matt.”
“Donnie,” the other guy smiled. His bright eyes seemed to look through Matt. It was odd having to look down at another ranger. Even though Matt never felt like the biggest guy around he did feel pretty big standing next to Donnie. Joining the baseball team there was no need to bulk up. Muscles were more about function than size.
“Is everything alright with Jesse?”
“Yeah,” Donnie smiled. “I think so. It looked like he just needed to go to the bathroom.”
“I guess… He just looked really distracted for some reason.”
“Oh! It’s just kind of an effect I have on people,” Donnie laughed like it was some kind of joke.
Matt followed his lead but still didn’t understand why it would be funny. He just didn’t want to be a downer on the guys first day. “Right… Well it looks like you got everything cleaned up here really quickly. I thought it was going to take a lot longer. Not to be rude but someone like you doesn’t really look strong enough to move some of those bricks.”
“You think?” Donnie tossed up his arm showing off just how thin it was. Again he was making a joke and Matt wasn’t sure what to say. Normally when messing around with his friends he’d rag on him and call him a pussy, but the overly bright smile and innocent look on the guy’s face just made him think that Donnie was kind of cute.
He shook his head once getting the thought out of his head. “Maybe looks can be deceiving,” Matt added to the joke. “C’mon, there’s nothing else to do here. Let’s go get the picnic tables set back up.”
“Yes sir!” Donnie followed two steps behind Matt.
“Don’t call me sir,” he rolled his eyes. “We’re about the same age you know. Matt’s fine.”
“Okay. Matt.”
It seemed like a bit of an effort for Donnie to think about but if he was dutiful enough to call him sir, Matt figured he’d eventually settle down with his real name. He knocked on the bathroom door. It almost sounded like Jesse was masturbating in there. He was making all kinds of breathy sounds that didn’t sound standard for use in the bathroom. “Yo! I’m going to take Donnie to some of the campsites. Those assholes did something there too.”
“Alright!” Jesse let out a heavy breathe as he said it. Almost like he was holding himself back from something he wasn’t supposed to be doing. If he was doing something like that Matt wasn’t about to say anything. The guy deserved a break every once in a while.
“C’mon, we’ll take my Jeep,” Matt cocked his head to the side and headed for the front door. The green jeep was parked just a little bit a ways and they hopped into it. Donnie seemed to love to be just a few steps behind him. He could feel the stare down his lithe back and around his butt, but did his best to ignore it. There were guys who stared at him all the time. Not as much as other athletes, but Matt had seen plenty of the guys on his campus turning heads as he walked by.
Matt hopped into the driver’s seat and looked over his mirrors. They seemed a bit off. Not to mention how his seat felt like it’d been pulled forward. Not by much, just enough to feel like his knees were bent too much. “Something wrong?” Donnie asked. He seemed to have noticed how uncomfortable Matt was being.
“Nah buddy, nothing’s wrong. Even if it’s in walking distance it’s still a 15 minute hike. Might as well just drive, eh?”
“Right,” Donnie agreed. He seemed to be too easy going. His soft nature was a bit odd compared to the other guys Matt was used to working with.
Matt did his best not to judge. Obviously there was a reason the main guy had hired him. And if he was able to clean up the back deck within an hour then he must be some kind of special. As long as he wasn’t too weird, Matt figured he’d still fit in somehow. “So you like any sports?”
“Uhh… Well… Hmmm… I mean I kind of like watching football or wrestling.”
“Wrestling? Like those guys who just were their underwear or the ones that wear singlets?”
“Err… Both?”
“Well lucky me, I just so happen to participate in all three,” Matt lied. He knew he was lying but didn’t know what came over him. For some reason he felt like he needed to try to impress the guy sitting next to him. But then he wondered if he was just looking for a response. ‘Yeah… That’s why I did it.’
“Wowwee! You must be really talented! I mean it kind of shows though.”
Matt gave Donnie a very suspicious side glance. Part of him couldn’t believe that someone could be so gullible. But seeing his bright eyes staring almost through him was too much. “Well maybe not all three. Haven’t gotten to the underwear one yet.” Embarrassment flooded his system. Suddenly he was aware of the clothes he was wearing. They clung tightly to his frame. Most of all he could feel it in his nether regions as blood started to pool where it shouldn’t have. He shifted his weight in the seat trying to hide the bulge but didn’t know if it did any good.
“Well you’re still a bit young,” Donnie laughed. “Maybe after you’re football career.”
“Maybe…” Matt cemented the lie. Sweat seemed to be running through his body more than usual. Even though he was used to working in the sun, it seemed worse than usual. The lack of doors on his jeep let wind whip around and cool him off but today it just wasn’t working. He ran his hand under his chin feeling a distinct amount of facial hair.
“Something wrong?”
The question caught Matt off guard. Of course something was wrong. He’d shaved this morning to have a clean face but now there was enough hair there from nearly a month of not shaving. Even though he couldn’t see it there was a scratchy feeling running up his torso and down his arms. Thick dark hair was rapidly covering his skin and he wanted to scratch at it. “No,” he smiled back. “Just thinking about how I need to shave…”
“I don’t think you need to shave.”
“Course I do. Look at all this hair!” he said a bit disgusted by it.
“Ehh… I think it looks good.”
“You think?” he even raised his eyebrow as he looked over at the little guy sitting next to him. ‘What’s wrong with me!’ he shouted in his head. He was supposed to say, ‘I’m not trying to impress you,’ but instead it came out as something more alluring. And deep down he felt like he meant it. His cock twitched as he pulled into the parking spot and he was able to maneuver his large bulky muscles to the side. It was summer so he put on a bit of extra weight. Just made him look all the bigger.
“Yeah,” Donnie laughed. “I think it looks great.” His small hands started running up his arm and caressing the hard muscle. Matt found himself flexing and letting him take a little bit of control. The thoughts about his tight clothing was in the back of his mind. It didn’t matter that the top few buttons of his green shirt were undone, how his shorts were plastered to his legs or how his feet were pushing hard against the inside of his shoes. All Matt could focus on were those lips moving ever so slightly closer to his.
He watched the small guy shift his weight over the seat of the jeep and into his space. Those tight red lips just looked so kissable. He wanted to run his thick calloused hands down his back. To feel their bodies run up and down against each other. More and more just grinding up against one another. “Fuck…” he moaned giving into the static.
“Matt?” Dale called out from the picnic area.
“Huh?!” Matt pulled back and looked around at his surroundings. He hadn’t realized that he’d driven all the way out here already. But at the same time it felt like they’d been driving forever. His eyes trailed down to see Donnie staring up at him, just a few inches away. “Oh hey Dale!” Matt tried to act casual but his dick was throbbing with excitement. He hornier than he’d been in a long time. It was near impossible to keep his hand off his dick. “Hey. So… I uhh… Forgot something back at the… Fuck… The… Fuck what’s it called.”
“The welcome center?” Dale helped out.
“Right! The welcome center. That’s where I left the… thing…”
“The thing? You know I’ve got just about everything we need to clean up this mess,” Dale held up his trash bag and trash grabber. “Even got gloves if you don’t want to use this. Then again I guess you don’t mind getting a little dirty.”
“No!” he accidently shouted. Matt refused to remove his seatbelt as he was still fighting the urge to mount Donnie who was sitting right next to him. “Just forgot something. Hey this is the new guy. Donnie. Treat him well.” Before Dale could say anything, Donnie had already peeled out of the parking lot. Donnie must have gotten out of his jeep at some point but he didn’t know.
He was too focused on how small his jeep felt right now. A leg had to hang on the outside while his knees were buckling against the steering wheel. Muscle seemed to have grown all over his body as looking down all he could see were two massive pecs pushing out in front of him. It felt like there might have been a bit of a belly underneath them but nothing he couldn’t work off. “What the hell’s wrong with me…” he groaned. “I play football?”
It didn’t sound right but with a body like that there was no reason to play anything else. Wrestling was just a side hobby to getting into something more pro. He shook his head wondering what was going on. And how Donnie was able to get him so hot and bothered.
