------Stephens POV------
I felt Ricky fidgeting beside me as I lay in the bed. I looked over to my left at where Jake had been and saw the bed empty. 'He must have gone to training.' I thought, snuggling back into the bed.
I felt the warmth of Ricky's body next to me, as I snuggled closer. I felt his skin against mine, the soft hairs on his arm, the faint movement of his chest as he inhaled and exhaled. I considered leaning closer, stroking his arm to wake him up. My hand started moving. I hesitated. 'No,' I thought, 'waking him up for attention isn't playing it cool.' I rolled over to try and get to sleep again.
I felt the bed move beside me. I looked over and saw Ricky rubbing his eyes. He began shrugging his shoulders, stretching them out. He reached out in front of him, continuing limbering. I tried not to stare too much as he showed his pits, the coarse dark hair. I turned my head so he couldn't see me staring.
'Morning.' he muttered, his voice slightly deeper than normal. I grunted, digging myself deeper into my pillow. He rolled over, 'Jakes gone already?'
I grunted again in something half approximating agreement. He lay there, still for a minute.
I felt his hand tracing my lower back. 'You feel warm.' he said.
My body tensed at his touch. I shrugged the sleep away, 'mhhm, 5 more minutes.' I was highly aware of my morning wood pressing into the mattress.
He moved closer to me, pressing his chest to my back. I could feel the sparse chest hair, his tight stomach, his dick, hot and hard, resting against my lower back.
He placed his cheek against mine, I felt the scratchy stubble, tickling me slightly.
'But I'm horny now.' he complained quietly in my ear. One arm pulled me closer, as his other gently stroked down my hips, moving from the side to the front, tracing my hip bone, stopping just short of my hardness. I let out a soft moan.
He began to rub his dick against my ass, letting it glide between my cheeks.
