Wanna play? [English version]

Eight hours into an overnight flight, they should be asleep and resting for the week of events that awaits them in New York, but none of the four can. For some reason, all four are awake and bored with nothing to do for hours.

They've already opened the alcohol provided on the private flight, and still, the night doesn't get any better. Until Skylar proposes something:

"What if we play a game?" The three of them look at her curiously "I have an app to play truth or dare, and it doesn't need internet. We can try it."

Cam seems interested but the boys are more reluctant, although they end up accepting.

“Preferences?” Cam asks, leaning toward her friend’s phone.

"Nothing, nothing, everyone with everyone, what could happen? They are mild dares."

Skylar creates profiles for all four of them and they all sit on the couches. Charles and Cam on one, opposite Carlos and Skylar.

"Let's start!"

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, until your next dare comes, end all your sentences with “yes… I like it…”

Cam touches the screen and the wheel chooses her.

Cam, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Have you ever been to a sex shop? If not, would you like to go with Skylar?

"Yes, I have gone and yes, one day we have to meet to go together."

The boys look at each other with a smile on their lips. The wheel stops at Charles' name.

"Finally, it's one of your turns. Yes, I like it…" Everyone laughs at the overly sexual tone Skylar used.

Charles, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Do you sleep naked or in pajamas?

Charles seems relieved by her question. “Sportswear, T-shirt and shorts.”

"I confirm that he is telling the truth." Cam jokes.

Carlos, truth or dare?

TRUTH

"It took me a long time to touch myself, I choose… truth to start."

What would be your first reaction if your partner was unfaithful to you?

"Uh… leave her? If you don’t want to be with me, just don’t be with me."

The wheel spins again and stops on Skylar.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

"Finally! You don't know what I've been keeping to myself to avoid saying that little phrase. Dare, dare, dare."

Skylar, tell the person on your right, looking into their eyes, that you would like to see them naked .

00:30

Skylar laughs and Cam blushes although she turns to focus completely on the other girl.

"You turn me on so much, I wish you were naked in my bed, or on this couch and I could touch you and eat you, I would take off that top and lick your tits…"

The 30 seconds pass and the alarm goes off, Skylar comes out of the role and laughs, Cam drinks from her wine glass although she is also laughing.

"One more thing, you can't choose two truths in a row, it's very boring." Everyone agrees. "So now it's your turn to dare everyone."

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles says that 3 people here deserve the adjectives “smart”, “sexy” and “funny”

"This one is easy, my girlfriend is sexy, Skylar is very smart, you stick with the funny part Carlos."

Carlos scoffs a little, but doesn't fight and smiles.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam, act like you just ran into Charles. Use all your seduction weapons to get a kiss.

02:00

Cam laughs and pushes her hair behind her ear, picks up her drink and moves closer to Charles who licks his lips, they've been a couple for a year, pretending not to know each other can be fun, plus there are four pairs of eyes analyzing their movements.

"Hi, do I know you? You look familiar to me…"

"You've probably seen me on TV, I'm a footballer." Carlos almost choked with laughter remembering Charles' skils for football.

"My name is Camila, I'm spending a few days in the city for a conference."

"And what is the congress about?"

"Medicine… sexology actually." Cam blinks, fluttering her eyelashes, and turns more toward Charles, her knee touching the inside of his knee.

"And that... is being fun?" This time it's Skylar who has to hold back her laughter, Charles turns red because of how badly she flirts.

"Yes… I am learning new things…"

"Like what?" He asks without thinking, shit, he was planning to act interesting for a little longer.

Cam laughs and steals the glass from her hands to try it. “Professional secret, nameless footballer, but maybe… if you buy me a drink, we can keep talking.”

There's no need to sound the alarm, in fact Cam has plenty of time to complete the dare.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, take off whatever item of clothing you want right now.

The rest had not finished reading the screen when Carlos had taken off his shoes.

"The shoes shouldn't be worth it." Charles says.

"Yes! It's boring."

"Sorry for saying it earlier, I've already done my part. Next!"

“Boring,” Skylar mutters, then claps her hands announcing the new rule. “Okay, that’s out of the question from now on.”

Cam, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Cam, have you ever drank alcohol before class?

This must be for kids because all four of them left high school a long time ago, but if it had to be anyone's turn, it's Cam, who finished college months ago.

"Yes, at university, we sometimes went to class without going home, which is not recommended."

Skylar, truth or dare?

TRUTH

"I'm choosing the truth for once." Skylar says.

Skylar, which date with Carlos was the most stressful for you? The first or the second?

"The second one, much more so" Carlos watches his girlfriend closely when she turns to the other two. "She couldn't think of anything better than to introduce me to her family without telling me anything."

They both laugh because it would be something very typical of Carlos.

"It was the easiest thing to do, and you couldn't have gotten stressed if you didn't know."

"Do you think I didn't know that the trip to Madrid was a trick? I'm not stupid, as Charles said before, I'm very intelligent."

Charles struts down with a toothy grin at Carlos.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam asks Charles for permission to nibble on his ear.

Charles turns to her expecting to receive the proposal, what he doesn't expect is that his girlfriend sits on his lap. Charles welcomes her with one hand on her waist and the other on her thigh, she leans on his shoulder, playing with his ear and neck and tickling him.

"Charles, baby…" she whispers in a high-pitched, innocent voice "can I… bite your ear?"

He is unable to speak but he holds his girlfriend tighter and nods, letting Cam play with her tongue on his ear, licking it and running the tip over each fold, finally Cam gives a small bite on the lobe and a goodbye kiss.

The four in the room are all very aware of Charles' condition, but none of them comment when Cam stands up and returns to his seat.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos massages Skylar's shoulders until the next test

And so he does, Carlos positions himself right behind his girlfriend, with his legs spread, leaving a space between them for Skylar to sit. He starts to touch and press her shoulders carefully, which makes her relax and then he increases the pressure. A few seconds have passed when they decide to continue with the game, although Carlos continues massaging her until his turn comes again or they need him for something else.

Charles, truth or dare?

Charles' eyes lift from the screen and meet Carlos's intense gaze, his hands still on his girlfriend making rhythmic movements, and from the look on Skylar's face, his hands aren't the only thing touching her. The truth is it's boring, and he wants to be touched too, like Cam did a few minutes ago.

DARE

Charles, you're a police officer, Carlos just stole a jewel. Charles, arrest Carlos, tie his hands and search him.

Charles smiles showing his phone, Skylar gets up to leave the scene and sits next to Cam.

"Get up, you're under arrest." It's a good feeling to be able to give orders and know that people will obey you.

"Should I refuse and try to escape?"

"Do you want to refuse?"

Carlos looks at him for a second before Charles pulls his arm to lift him up and he lets him do it. He places him against the wall with his hands on either side of his head and his legs spread. He touches him a little on the torso and of course he doesn't find the stolen jewel (because there isn't any, you have to remember).

"Where do you have it?" He whispers in his ear, Carlos reacts with a shiver, they are so close that he feels every movement of his body and that turns him on even more. "Where do you have the jewel?"

Where do you want me to touch you? That's what he wants to ask, even though he doesn't dare.

Carlos remains still, while Charles continues to touch him over his clothes. He really seems to be getting into the role of a thief. “Find it.”

That's the confirmation he needs to slide his hands down the waistband of his pants, careful to only touch his legs and lower belly, but Carlos writhes against him just the same and he presses his entire body against his teammate's.

They both gasp at the same time and that brings them back to reality, they separate, still affected by the situation and without making any comment, they all return to their places waiting for their next turn.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, what's your most ticklish body part? Cam, try it!

Skylar tells her to do it on her ribs and armpits, so Cam touches her there as she writhes in laughter. Cam falls on top of her but doesn't stop touching her and Skylar is about to cry from laughter when the alarm goes off after 30 seconds.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam flicks Charles's ear with his tongue

Charles positions himself expecting Cam to sit back on his lap like before, but the girl simply leans into him and whispers.

"I'm just going to touch you with my tongue and you're still going to moan."

He's not sure the others heard her, but he can see Carlos shifting, fully aware of the dare, and Skylar putting an arm around his shoulders.

"Close your eyes."

Charles obeys, a tongue touches his ear, at first they are touches without a pattern, then the tongue runs along the shapes of his ear, leaving a small trail of saliva on it. With his eyes closed and the plane in complete silence, the only thing that ties him to the outside is his girlfriend's tongue, and fuck, he wants more, he grips the couch tightly and throws his head back, when Cam runs her tongue just behind his ear, Charles lets out a moan.

"Done!" He hears her say and Charles comes back to reality.

A reality where Skylar is already spinning the app's wheel but Carlos is staring at him while he takes a sip from his drink, a reality where he has just moaned in front of his teammate and his girlfriend. He drinks too.

Charles, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Need an easy question to lower the hormones a bit

Would you like to form a threesome?

"As a couple or as a sexual experience?"

"Is the answer different?" Skylar asks.

"Yeah."

"Well, if you answer one, you've already answered the other." Carlos and his gift for stating the obvious.

"Not a couple of three, but a trio would do."

"With another man or another woman?" The strange thing is that the one asking the question is Skylar again, he would have expected his girlfriend to ask this.

"That's another question, maybe I'll answer it another time."

Carlos, truth or dare?

TRUTH

If you found out that your best friend was being cheated on, would you tell him?

-Of course.

Carlos answers without hesitation, the question was too easy.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, caress Charles' face and tell him, right in the eyes, how handsome you think he is .

Carlos and Skylar switch places so that she is right in front of Charles, her blue eyes are two beacons that you can't stop looking at, Charles leans in and tries not to think that his girlfriend is right next to him, or that Skylar heard him moan just now, or that she is Carlos's girlfriend and that Carlos is right next to her.

Skylar begins by drawing the lines of his face with her fingers, a small caress that goes from his temples to his lips, she touches his eyes to make him close them, she must have copied Cam's previous technique, Cam, who is still there, by her side.

"Charlie, Charlie, you're so handsome, I don't need to tell you."

Skylar whispers it as if they were in a bubble, just the two of them, and when the fingers leave her skin, her first instinct is to get closer. Until she remembers who they are and where they are and looks at the others as if she had just committed a crime.

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Having to choose a dare bothers him a little, he is too affected by the dares of the rest.

Charles, gently blow on Skylar's neck.

Well, let's see, this one is easy, you just have to get close and blow, if you want you can make it intimate, but you can also just go through the process.

The problem is that Skylar is showing him her left side, the one next to Carlos, so he has to stay between them by leaning in an awkward position. It's just a neck, he thinks, it's just blowing on a neck, but how many times has he blown on someone else's neck while his girlfriend was watching and her boyfriend was standing next to him? I'd say it's something new for him, and it's awkward but he does it, blows quickly and pulls away.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, you have to convince Cam to give you a kiss on the neck. You have 1 minute.

"Hey…"

Carlos doesn't know what to do and everyone stands there until Skylar speaks.

"Well, I think we should add a new rule, nothing that happens here is cheating, it's just a game."

"Yeah, we're just having fun." Cam agrees.

"Exactly, it's just a game."

"Just a game." Charles finishes, sealing the deal.

"No one has to do anything they don't want to," Carlos says.

"That was already understood."

"It never hurts to say it." Carlos looks at Cam, as if asking for permission and she just blushes a little and nods, while Skylar activates the time.

Charles is curious, what will Carlos promise her in exchange for the kiss? Will Cam make it difficult for him or will she fall at his feet?

Carlos has a crooked smile as he crouches down to where Cam is sitting, unbuttons two buttons on his shirt revealing a bit of his body hair, then brings Cam's hand right to the spot where his jugular vein runs, the girl caresses his skin but makes no move to get closer.

It must have been almost half the time and Carlos has to hurry if he wants to get the dare. He licks his lips and moves closer to Cam, smelling her hair, his hand still on her neck squeezing, he takes one last look at Charles on the couch who is rearranging himself to get a better view. His hand moves up the exposed skin between her skirt and top, slowly, slowly, calming her accelerated breathing, he makes sure that the only thing she can see is Carlos and more specifically his neck, a sigh gives Carlos the information he needs.

“Kiss me,” he whispers in his ear and Cam pulls his neck in hard and fast, nails digging in but lips soft against his skin as he pulls them together, tongue escaping his mouth in a whisper. Cam places his lips back on Carlos’s jugular and playsfully sucks and wets his skin. When the alarm goes off, Carlos is about to moan and Cam lets go of the bit of skin he was biting.

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles, gently kisses Carlos's chest

Charles stands there, it's not really like he's never touched Charles's bare chest before, but kissing him is something else. Kissing him is crossing a line he doesn't think they should.

Her head is racing with how bad this can be. Until she sees Carlos' smug grin once he's read the screen, she wants to wipe that grin off his face by any means necessary.

"Okay, do you need me to take my shirt off?" Carlos jokes, clearly enjoying this.

"No." Just to be contrary. "I'll do it myself."

Charles looks over his options, his chest peeking out from the undone buttons and it's clear that Charles is waiting for the kiss there. God, how he wants to wipe that smile off his face.

Carlos's smile turns to a look of surprise as Charles kneels in front of him. He'll take it as a victory not to have to see that smug smile.

The view from there is… nothing, Carlos is fully clothed with his legs spread around him, there is not a shred of skin in sight, and yet, he can tell Carlos is nervous. The change in the location of the kiss has thrown him off and he has lost control of the situation, well, now the control is his.

"Start the stopwatch." He asks.

Thirty seconds.

Charles undoes the last button leaving a small triangle of skin exposed, but that's not where he chooses to kiss, he lets the shirt fall over his head, blocking the view for the other three, and then it's just him and Carlos's tanned skin.

There is a place that fascinates him, the diagonal of the oblique right where the pants end, that point so close to everything and at the same time always in full view.

That's the spot she chooses to place her lips and let her tongue touch the skin, she smiles when she notices Carlos' shiver and listens like a bastard from afar. With another lick, her legs tense at her side, she's trying to stay still by all means and oh, how she likes to have all the control over him.

The skin is smooth in that area and he can't bite too much or leave marks, but he takes advantage of it to let his teeth touch it too, just when he opens a little and stops his tongue from continuing to wet the area. He blows on that spot and Carlos shudders from the sudden cold, Charles warms it up again with his mouth . He runs his tongue over the whole area again, Carlos can't take it anymore and moves his hips forward, his chest is right over his pants.

Charles smiles as the alarm goes off.

He pulls out of the shirt as if it were burning, until he is left lying on the floor, he would have liked to see the faces that Carlos has made in these 30 seconds. Something tells him that he would have enjoyed them, perhaps the red cheeks, or the small teeth marks on his lip, or the dark look he gives him.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Actually, I should have chosen truth, he's too affected to make a dare, but perhaps precisely for that reason, it's better to choose it now.

Carlos, take off whatever item of clothing you want right now.

"This one has already touched me."

"Yes, and you cheated, that's karma. Do it."

Carlos takes off his shirt, in the end he only has to unbutton one button.

"What you like to command…"

"As a good Libra, I just want justice." Charles argues as he leans back further on the couch.

"Of course, that's what it's going to be."

Cam, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Cam, would you like to see your partner kissing another woman?

Cam thinks for a moment, staring at Charles who seems to be studying her. Carlos is making himself another drink and Skylar is just listening to her.

"Yes, why not? As long as I could participate."

"Participate with the girl or with me?"

"That's another question, maybe another time." Skylar throws it back at him.

Skylar, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Skylar, have you ever taken off your bikini top at the beach? If not, would you like to?

"Yes, I have, and it's the best way to avoid sun marks. It's just two breasts, no one should be shocked."

Charles, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Charles, where is the best place to make love in public?

"On a boat, on the deck, the sun, the sea and the two of you."

For some reason, she can't take her eyes off Carlos as she says this.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

He was actually going to tell the truth, but so many truths in a row have calmed him down a bit and he feels more prepared, especially if the dare is mild.

Carlos, kiss Cam's back in a number formation. If Cam doesn't guess it, spank him.

Shit. This isn't easy. He has to choose the right number, from 0 to 9. 1, 2 and 7 are too similar, 6 or 9 don't convince him either, 8 is too difficult, 3...

Cam stands with her back to him, her top barely covering a horizontal stripe down the middle of her back, so she has plenty of room. Carlos shouldn't be thinking about having enough room to lick the back of his teammate's girlfriend.

He chooses to draw a 5 hoping that Cam will go for the easier option, he runs under number 55 it is obvious that he will choose the 5.

An inch before he places his tongue on the girl's tanned skin, Charles makes his presence felt.

"Wait, tell us the number you chose."

"But if I tell you, she'll hear it..." At some point he stopped thinking.

"With your hands!" Skylar has moved to Charles' side.

He complies and opens his hand towards them. Now they both have their eyes on his ass, great for lowering the temperature.

He places his tongue on her shoulder blade, her skin is warm and soft, he makes a snake

"6?"

Cam looks at him with doe eyes and he wishes he could say yes and move on to the next one, but there are two people who have already passed sentence.

Cam moves to prepare for the spanking but Carlos is quicker and simply lashes his left buttock with his hand. Cam moans at the contact.

She sits a little embarrassed, she just moaned because Carlos spanked her, now everyone knows that she gets turned on by being spanked, obviously Charles already knew this, but now that Skylar and Carlos know it too, it's something she would have liked to have kept a secret.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Obviously the wheel has to choose to touch her, and obviously it can't choose truth. That's all great.

Cam, sit on Carlos' lap for the next two turns.

Cam looks at the rest waiting for their reaction, none of them say anything, she kind of hates that app that has been pairing her with the same person for two rounds in a row.

She stands up and sits on his left leg, at first it's awkward and she's about to start counting the seconds in this strange balance before ending up on the floor due to a bad move, but then Carlos holds her with his hands, those big, strong hands that are the size of her thigh. Carlos asks her permission to reposition her closer to him.

"Can…?"

She asks as she looks at his hair, Carlos nods and she runs her hands around his neck grabbing him in a weird hug, their bodies fit together, there's something intimate in the softness with which he touches her. In how his hands remain firm on her thigh and her heart beats calmly in his bare chest, Carlos speaks without needing to speak, they've never been close to each other much and yet, she feels like he won't let her fall if she moves and not even Charles or Skylar seem jealous. Maybe because they'll have to do the same later, she supposes.

"Next round!"

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Take off the item of clothing that Carlos and Skylar tell you to wear right now.

The couple exchange a look, understanding each other without words, it's a rare image, the two of them looking at each other and smiling while Cam is sitting on Carlos's legs.

“Pants,” Skylar announces, and Carlos nods to confirm the order.

Charles stands up grimacing, his waist now almost in his girlfriend's face, who is in Charles' arms, it's really not something he expected when he packed his suitcase that morning.

He slowly unbuttons the button, if there's one thing Charles loves it's being watched, being so focused on him that they forget he has eyes to watch their reactions too. Skylar stares at the game with her hands, just like Cam who must be bored of seeing what's under the fabric but she still looks. The only one she meets her gaze with is Carlos, who's smiling, glad he didn't fall to look at his hands.

Once he's undone the button, he lets his pants fall, shifting a little so they fall completely, without taking his eyes off his teammate. Because he knows, Charles knows that Carlos won't be able to resist the temptation to look, and he'll be there to see it.

Carlos is stubborn and also refuses to look away, it is only when Charles goes to sit back down, using the shirt to cover part of his underwear, that Carlos looks down. Charles smiles with satisfaction.

Cam, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Cam , what's your secret fantasy?

She swallows, this is intimate, if she has already hated everyone knowing that she likes spanking, now having to tell a sexual fantasy makes her want to disappear. Charles bends over with his legs spread and his hands on his knees.

"Look how interested he is in this" Skylar jokes.

"Of course, and if I can fulfill it, all the better." Charles doesn't take his eyes off her, but he takes a look at their current situation.

"Well, I… I like to do it in public but without the rest finding out, like… the typical image of someone having oral sex under the desk and you can't see the other person, well, that's it."

Charles smiles and leans back.

"It's a shame you don't have desks in the gallery, baby."

Carlos, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Have you ever watched porn? If so, what was it like?

"Yes, of course, the first time I think it was at Adri's house, his older brother had porn encoded on the television."

Carlos tries to quickly get past the question, it's really a silly question and it's not that important, he doesn't even care that much about knowing what the others see to touch themselves.

"So… it was a group wank?" Skylar asks, approaching him.

"What? No, I think we just got over the embarrassment and left it for when we were home alone."

"Bah. Of course." Charles intervenes.

"Of course what?"

"Of course Carlos Sainz wouldn't do anything that goes beyond the strictly canonical, jerk off in a group? Impossible."

Carlos smiles and pulls Cam closer to his body as he takes another sip from his drink. “So tell me Charles, how many times a day do you think about what I do in bed? You look interested.”

"No more than you think of me, you look like you've never been missionary in your life. But since you don't want to answer... Skylar, is he as boring in bed as he seems?"

"I don't look dull!"

"I asked her."

Skylar looks at the two of them, the boys have moved on to competing against each other and in the end it is she who has to choose the winner. And if she has to choose, then she has it clear. But it is not as easy as saying, yes, he is great in bed.

The three of them look at her waiting for an answer, it's even funny that Cam is still on Carlos's legs.

"Bland? Of course not, but have you seen his hands? They can do wonders."

"I talk about positions, going beyond the conventional, sadomasochism, flavors… something."

Carlos is shocked that such a stupid question has resulted in a conversation about others talking about how he fucks.

"If you want to know if I have a harness at home or if I like to be spanked, you wait for another turn."

Charles' anger is palpable and Charles doesn't try any further.

"Okay, but we want details."

Carlos rolls his eyes but nods.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, suck Charles' finger

Charles puts his glass down on the table and sits down in front of her. He intends to take off his rings, but Skylar stops him. He puts his index finger in his mouth.

It's only ten seconds, it can't affect him that much, if Skylar wasn't leaning over giving him a great view of her breasts. Not to mention what she's doing with her tongue, Skylar's licking and sucking at the same time and it's just his finger, Charles doesn't want to think about what would happen if it was his cock. Actually, he does, but he shouldn't.

The alarm goes off and she quickly leaves with a smile on her lips, then takes a sip from the glass and licks her lips. Charles doesn't react until he sees the next name on the app.

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles, let Carlos blindfold you and make you try a drink. If you can guess what it is, you can ask him to kiss you wherever you want.

Shit, I should have chosen right, he stands there while Carlos reaches for a mask that the company gives him for the flight and throws it to him. He grabs it on the fly by reflex and puts it on without thinking much, Carlos will probably choose champagne and he can choose to have him kiss him on the cheek so that this ends quickly.

What she doesn't expect is how intimate the whole situation is. She first feels Carlos' breath and then the cold glass of the glass. There's a sweet taste and then a fruity one, it's not champagne, it's…

"Did you give me rum?!"

Charles takes off his mask and pushes Carlos, who almost ends up on the floor. With the movement, the glass tips and his shirt ends up in a mess.

"You know I hate rum."

"Buzz! Error."

"It was rum and gin, asshole, god I need my drink."

The girls agree with him while Carlos just laughs.

"I had to do it."

Charles looks down at himself, his shirt is a mess and he'll smell like rum until he gets to the hotel. A pink shirt slaps against his face.

"Here, put mine on, I can't use it so it's all yours."

Charles changes quickly, he has never shared clothes with his teammate but they both know they are the same size and the shirt fits him perfectly, he leaves the buttons open and sits back down on the couch as far away from his rum-smelling t-shirt as possible.

"So? Where do you want me to kiss you?" Curiously, it's Skylar who reminds him of the second part of the dare, if he could avoid seeing his partner kissing someone else, he would play dumb without hesitation.

He had completely forgotten about that part, the cheek is out of the question, too easy for the bastard who made him drink rum, neck? There are already plenty of dares like that, chest? He literally kissed Carlos there. It has to be something Carlos doesn't expect.

Deep inside him, there is an idea that shines like a lighthouse on the shore in the middle of the night, of course, it would be risky, and no one would believe him that he went just for the dare, and his body is dying to force him to do it.

"Um… I want it… here." Charles moves his shirt aside and pulls down his underwear a little, pointing right to the area where the elastic on his underwear was.

The girls are speechless, but he has all his attention on Carlos, curiously the only one who doesn't seem surprised. He has a mischievous smile and his eyes are darker than usual, something stirs inside him knowing that he is the cause of all this.

Carlos crouches down and plants his knee on the ground, right in front of him, Charles remembers that he is in his underwear, with his shirt on, he has spectacular views, he feels too exposed.

Charles prepares himself for the kiss, prepares himself to see Carlos lean down towards his skin, place his hands on his legs to open them, and suck on his groin.

That doesn't happen, Carlos waits and takes a sip from a glass lost on the table.

He raises an eyebrow. “Ron? Really?”

Carlos nods. “That way you smell like your favorite drink all night.”

He says it so quietly that he doubts the girls have heard it, but it affects him too much, he will smell of rum all night, of the rum that has passed through Carlos's mouth, he will smell of Carlos in his groin. He has to work hard to keep his hips from rising, asking for friction.

Carlos finally gets into position and fuck it's so sexy, he swallows and his Adam's apple rubs against the bulge in her underwear, it's impossible that he didn't do it on purpose because he smiles and leans into her skin.

Charles prepares himself again to receive the wetness of her tongue. Carlos opens her legs wider and pulls down her underwear a few centimetres with his thumbs. He breathes against her skin and then, when he is very close, he does not feel the wet coldness of her tongue.

Carlos gives her a sweet and warm kiss, almost chaste, with his lips pressed together and his eyes closed.

The moment his hip presses against her throat, their eyes meet, Carlos stands up with a look of victory, Charles doesn't know what has happened.

"That's not fair." He complains.

"Of course it's ok, the dare was a kiss, it doesn't specify any kind of kiss, that's a kiss. I've done it. Or did you want something more?"

As Carlos returns to his spot on the other couch, Charles remembers that they're not alone and that he should just shut up and stop begging for Carlos to suck his cock, although that should be pretty clear by now. So he just rolls his eyes and leans back against the couch.

"It just pisses me off that you always go off on tangents."

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam, Skylar can take off any item of clothing she chooses with her mouth!

Cam looks at Skylar, the Scottish girl analyzes her with her eyes and she wants to make herself small and hide.

Skylar offers her his hand to get up and she accepts, she indicates to him that she has her hand behind her back and when she does she meets Charles' eyes, having her boyfriend there somehow calms her down. Skylar moves her hair away without almost touching her, gently.

"I choose the top." She whispers in her ear, just for them, her breath caresses her and she takes a step back just by instinct. Her friend's voice is melodious and reassuring, he touches her without touching her, his soft hands fit around her waist, while she closes her eyes and notices how the fabric of her top is loosening, Skylar quickly releases the knot on her neck, without touching her, and then the one on her back in the same way.

She lets the fabric fall to the rhythm of her friend's breathing, fuck she feels so calm. The strapless bra is exposed and Charles' eyes focus on that area, Skylar is already sitting in her spot asking Carlos something but he can see how both of them make an effort not to stare.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, caress Charles' torso for 15 seconds

Charles makes himself more comfortable on the couch as he reads the dare, pours himself some ice cubes into his glass and waits for Skylar to sit down, she chooses to sit on his right leg. Once they are in position, Carlos activates the stopwatch.

It's only 15 seconds, but Charles greets her with less clothes than usual and wearing her boyfriend's shirt. That's playing with an advantage.

Skylar plays with the left nipple, then slowly moves to the right, gently scratching her nails down the abs, lingering on the mark of the obliques and almost touching the area where her boyfriend's mouth used to be, she shouldn't think about that.

He is thinking about that when the alarm goes off.

Charles, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Charles, what cosplay or outfit would you like to see Skylar in at your next romp?

"Is there going to be another roll in the hay?" She asks with a cat-like smile.

"Outside of this game, I don't think so."

"And inside?"

"It depends on how the night goes."

Charles looks at Carlos, who seems delighted that he and his girlfriend are flirting like this, Cam on the other hand observes the situation with a poker face.

"Well, answer, how would you like to see me?"

Maybe he should go for something less typical but honestly right now he's not in the mood to think, much less about Skylar in sexual outfits.

"With a leash tied around the neck, and… the bodysuit with the nightgown and stockings that Sabrina wears at concerts, in black or maybe red, you know which one, it comes up all the time on TikTok."

Skylar nods her approval and taps the app on her phone again.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam, you've been very bad, you deserve a spanking from Carlos!

Cam swallows and looks at the other guy involved. He won't deny that he liked the other spanking, but this... this is different. How many will there be? Is it best to lie on his lap? Or is it better to stick to the wall while standing? Will he have to lift his skirt or stick his ass out?

"Guys… um, if you don’t want to do it, that’s fine." Skylar intervenes when she sees that neither of them moves.

And for some reason, this piques her pride, yes of course she can handle a few spankings in public, it's not the end of the world. Charles nearly gets a hard-on because his friend has kissed him on the groin.

"Charles, can you…?"

Her boyfriend nods, understanding without the need to speak. She lies down on Carlos's lap and Charles positions himself right in front of her, his mouth at the level of her underwear.

"Carlos, I think this girl has been very bad."

"Huh?" Carlos looks at him without understanding anything and Charles gives him a look of “get into character”.

"She deserves to be punished." Charles put his thumb in his mouth, opening it like he would before she sucked him off. "You deserve to be punished, don't you"

Cam nods, still looking at her boyfriend.

"Say it."

"I deserve to be punished… I've been very bad." She tries to make her voice as high as possible.

"So you know what you have to do."

Charles releases her chin and she stretches herself over Carlos, lowering her head and arching her back leaving her ass fully exposed, she feels her skirt fall to her waist. She hopes she's put on a decent thong.

"Wow, that's a great ass." That's Skylar, who now that she thinks about it, must not have moved from her spot on the couch, so she must have had a great view.

Carlos strokes her thigh, slow and gentle, and then comes the blow, the first stings, the second hurts, and by the third she's already begging for more. She moves her hips just before the slap comes and stifles a gasp into the couch. Carlos has such big hands that they cover her entire buttock, after each spank, he massages the area easing the pain. She can't help it and rubs her tits against his leg, which makes Carlos tenser than he already was, he's liking it as much as she is and she doesn't want him to stop even though she can't sit down for a week.

"Are you okay?" Carlos whispers into her hair. She doesn't know if he doesn't understand the role Charles has played for her or if he is incapable of being like that.

"Yes… keep going." Shee growls against the fabric of the couch and floats further against it to emphasize her answer.

Oh, he's the one who's not okay, she begins to notice how Carlos is hardening beneath her, Carlos sits up, spanks her while she rubs herself, the blow is a little harder, she wasn't completely restrained, her whole body moves forward. Except for her bra, leaving her breasts free under the watchful eye of Charles who remains in the same position watching the scene.

Her gaze drops and she swallows. That look, the one she only gets sometimes when they have sex, where her eyes darken and her jaw clenches and Charles looks like a god come down to earth. The urge to suck him runs through her body, she wants to suck his cock while Carlos spanks her and Skylar and Charles kiss.

That thought brings her back to reality with a jolt. Carlos drops his hand, she stands up with her head held high to return to her spot. Carlos is breathing heavily, Charles is trying hard not to lunge at her, and Skylar looks at her with a wolfish expression.

"The bra, you shouldn't be able to put it back on. It's come loose." Skylar points.

"Why not? He did it." She says pointing at her boyfriend, although Charles isn't much help right now.

"She's wearing something else, it's not the same."

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, go outside and push Skylar against the door. Kiss and caress each other intensely for 1 minute.

Carlos reads the screen and then looks at his girlfriend, leaning towards her with a smile on his lips.

"Start the stopwatch, we don't have to go anywhere."

Skylar greets him with a smile and a sigh, he climbs on top of her and his hands wrap around her neck. He lets his body press against her, their tongues meet and dance as he unbuttons her shirt, freeing her breasts.

She rubs their hips together, but there's too much clothing in the way and Skylar knows it, so she wastes no time unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down, her nails digging into his butt and he gasps over her nipple, they rub together moaning.

There's not much time for anything else when the alarm goes off. They share one last kiss before parting ways and going back to their seats, both of them breathing heavily and their hair a mess.

"The bra! It's unhooked, I had to take it off…"

Skylar rolls her eyes and takes off her bra without taking off her shirt, Carlos looks at her with an innocent face and she laughs.

"And the pants." Charles points out, looking at his teammate, who has his pants around his knees. Carlos obeys, mentally thanking Skylar for only putting her hands inside his underwear and not trying to pull them down as well.

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles, compliment Skylar's eyes. If she thinks you're sincere, you'll earn a lustful kiss.

You have 20 seconds to earn a kiss by telling the truth. This is easy enough, but what's not so easy is dealing with everything that could cause you to kiss your teammate's girlfriend. But let's be honest, there are already a lot of boundaries crossed in this game, so one more won't make a difference.

"Do I really have to say that those eyes are beautiful? Come on, everyone can see it, they are so clear that they seem unreal, they are beautiful. They are like a piece of sky at dawn, that blue so…"

Charles starts to ramble on, because what can he say about eyes? They are eyes, they are pretty, that's all.

"Okay, stop it, you don't need to make poetry." Skylar cuts him off, now she has to decide if he's been good enough to earn a kiss, another time she would say no way but she tries to keep hope.

Skylar stands up and he follows her by inertia, he smiles and his lips curve into a smug smile, he is still not sure if she will kiss him or pull away leaving him with the kiss on his mouth when their lips connect.

Skylar nuzzles his neck and he grabs her waist to pull her closer, she's a little taller than him because of the heels and he's not used to it but he gets used to it quickly. He opens his mouth and lets their tongues dance, the wetness is warm and sticky.

He has no idea how long they remain there, lost in the kiss, only moving away when they need to breathe, the first thing he does is look at Carlos expecting a look of hatred but he only finds the calculating expression he is so used to after so many strategy meetings. He turns to look at Cam, who is stunned but remains silent and doesn't say anything.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, show Cam a little bit of your butt so he can draw a smiley face on it

"We don't have any pens around here…" Skylar says as she looks around for something they could use.

“Wait,” Cam says, pulling an eyebrow pencil out of her purse. “This will do the trick.”

Cam and her get along well, she can't say they're friends, but with a little more time they could become one, so why is she looking at her as if she were going to kill her with her eyeliner?

Okay, she just kissed her boyfriend, but it's just a game, and she has no interest in Charles beyond maybe a one-night stand.

Skylar unbuttons her pants, letting them fall down, revealing her black lace thong. Cam follows the movement without blinking, even gulping just before she turns around so he can draw on her skin.

Cam places the pencil carefully, then pushes against her skin, her leg reacts on instinct and moves away but the girl is quick and catches her leg holding it with a firm hand. She continues drawing the lines hard, almost hurting her, she should complain worse then she feels Cam's breath on her skin, the soft hand stopping her from moving and shit, that turns her on.

Cam, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Would you have sex on a plane? Who would you do it with?

Cam turns red, at least she could have been asked an easy question, but no, she had to be asked this question precisely when they were on a private plane playing this devilish game.

He swallows, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sooner he gets rid of it, the less importance they will give it.

"Yes, and with Charles, of course."

No one questions her and she breathes as if she had just passed another shift.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, kiss Cam's chest

reads the message and looks up at Cam, her arms crossed over her chest and she looks at everything with a bit of confusion. She has also finished reading because she looks up and their gazes meet, she had never stopped to look into those eyes, brown and bright that speak if you stop to look. Cam straightens up and nods.

Carlos moves closer to her, so close that his breath brushes her skin. In theory, he could choose where on her chest to kiss her, but he is a gentleman first and foremost and he will make her feel safe with him.

"Where do you want it?" He asks, just for them.

Maybe it's nerves, maybe it's the fear of the unexpected question, maybe it's a coincidence, but the silicone holding the bra in place chooses that moment to fall off.

Cam jumps, his cheeks turning bright red, and he has to force himself not to look away from her face, waiting for an answer. She looks around him, over his shoulder, not sure if Skylar or Charles have moved from their spots, and honestly, he doesn't care.

Their eyes meet again, something in her has awakened, her brown eyes contain burning flames. She raises a hand to his neck, and caresses it, then squeezes and guides it down, he lets himself go.

Cam has brought her face so close to his body that her nose is millimeters from his skin and he can't see anything but his bare chest. She leaves her mouth just above his left nipple and whispers a "here" that runs through his body.

He wastes no time in capturing the nipple, Alex’s skin is warm and smells like coconut and his chest is so soft, he runs his tongue over the nipple before using his lips to suck, Cam moves towards him and he takes that as a sign that he wants more. He creates patterns with his tongue over the inches of skin that Cam has pointed out. He runs his teeth over the same area, promising a bite that may never come but it makes Cam moan in pleasure. It doesn’t hurt but it leaves a small mark that will fade in minutes.

He looks up and meets Cam's eyes, still unfocused, he smiles hoping she enjoyed it and she smiles back as she moves her hand away from his neck in a farewell caress.

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles, gently stroke Carlos's hair, then kiss him while he holds the back of your neck

That application of the devil knows him too well.

Charles gets up wanting to fuck him, because the kiss before wasn't a proper kiss but with Alex he has made her moan with his mouth and he can't be less. Carlos, and his mouth, have managed to get his girlfriend to let herself go but he still doesn't lose control and fuck, he wants this, he wants Carlos to lose control and fall apart in his hands asking for more. He wants to dominate him, he wants him to beg for his warmth, he wants to win.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Shut up!" He scolds him as he sits right behind Carlos, between him and the back of the sofa, with his legs open, one on each side. Carlos obeys, as he should.

Carlos shifts on the couch, unconvinced of his new situation, until he hugs him and rests his head on the other man's shoulder, close to his ear.

"Well, what do I have to do?"

The question is only for Carlos, directed specifically at his right ear, with his body trapped between her legs and arms, but he doesn't answer, and in the face of his silence, Skylar does.

"Well, it's stroking his hair, and kissing him while he holds the back of your neck."

"Uh-huh." He says, just for him, just in his ear, Carlos seems like a statue.

Charles knows him too well, he's trying with all his might to control his body, too bad he's not going to give him a choice.

Carlos' hair is silky under his fingers, he strokes it like gold and Carlos doesn't react, he draws circles with his hands and plays with the longer strands, Carlos relaxes a little with the unexpected massage, and it's the perfect moment to pull and draw the skin against his tongue. He reaches blindly for Carlos' left hand and brings it to the back of his neck, his teammate responds and grabs his neck hard enough to almost hurt.

Charles now has one hand between his friend's jet-black locks of hair and the other hand on top of Carlos's in a strange but not uncomfortable position. He continues to play with his tongue on his neck, in an eternal kiss, and when he touches a particularly sensitive spot, the pressure on his neck increases, in response he pulls a lock of hair and curves his neck, stretching it while continuing to kiss him.

Like a puppet, Charles keeps choosing when to caress, when to kiss, and when to pull and Carlos responds by tightening or releasing the hand on his neck, until a few moments later, Carlos' response is to move closer to him, it's barely perceptible, chest and back, thigh to thigh, ass to crotch, both are very aware that they are almost naked rubbing each other all over their bodies, both want more, both moan when their hips touch at a certain moment.

And that's when Charles decides to end the dare.

He has won.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam holds the glass that Skylar is going to take a sip from, and then gently licks her lips

Skylar hands her glass, their hands touching around the glass. It's weird that she's so turned on by this, it's just a kiss, it's not that big of a deal, but there's been too much stimulation for her tonight.

Her friend takes a sip and lets the liquid stay in her mouth, she opens her lips a little so the liquid falls and Cam can catch it. Cam gently kisses the corner of her lips and doesn't think about it anymore until their mouths touch.

At first, it's a timid kiss, both of them adjusting to each other, the silence on the plane doesn't help either and Cam can only hear the constant hammering of her pulse throughout her body. Then she notices the sweat on her friend's neck, then her citrus smell, the taste of the gin that was once hers.

Their tongues dance and their breaths interpenetrate.

Until they have to stop for lack of air, and they return to reality with a sigh.

Carlos, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Carlos, have you ever ended up in your underwear at a party?

"Yeah, right now, what question is that?" Charles complains, Carlos should be surprised at how vehement he is being but he knows his teammate better than most of his family and he knows there is something more. And he wouldn't be surprised if it had to do with how affected he was by the previous dare and how Charles has pushed him to the limit. "Don't answer."

"It's the game."

"That's a stupid question! I have a better one."

Carlos looks at the girls for help but they both look at him as if they were spectators and not participants, perhaps still processing the previous dare and the kiss.

"Go ahead." Skylar gives up, he grunts without accepting defeat but remains silent.

Carlos, have you ever touched yourself in the Ferrari motorhome? And have you ever cum?

"That's two questions!" He defends himself.

"Double questions have already come up before and you have avoided I don’t know how many dares. JUST. AN. SWER. ME."

Carlos concentrates on Charles and on the reason for his insistence. Charles, who is Ferrari, Charles whose room in the motorhome is next to his, Charles who is staring at him with a neutral look right now waiting for his answer.

The question is poorly worded, and Charles will never accept it, but Carlos understands it anyway. Have you touched yourself thinking of me?

"Yes and yes."

His teammate smiles and settles into the couch.

"If you want more details, wait for the next round."

"Next round it's your turn to dare, baby." Charles caresses the word just before taking another sip from his drink.

Charles, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Have you ever been to a nude beach?

"This one is already out and it's also crap."

Carlos is not going to miss the opportunity to get back at him. In a way, he wants to know where he is going to go. How far he wants to go.

"Well, ask."

What is your biggest fetish? Have you ever had to hide it because you were in public?

"The one who complained about the double questions."

"I have answered, answer."

"Mine were yes or no."

"It's not my fault that you don't know how to ask."

Carlos crosses his arms waiting for the answer, he has to think for a moment about what he is going to do. This may hurt, he wants to tell Cam that it is not his fault, that they have not tried it because the opportunity has never arisen, that he has never told her because it is not that important. But he knows that this information may hurt.

He is a coward and prefers not to look at his girlfriend so he focuses on Carlos.

"My fetish is being blindfolded and told what to do. Or me directing, I like that too." He pauses to wet his lips and Carlos follows the movement with his eyes. "Yes, to the last question. If you want more details, next round."

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam, show Skylar a little bit of your butt so she can draw a smiley face on it.

"This one has already come out."

Charles complains again, but Cam is already pulling up her skirt and Skylar has her eyebrow pencil in her hand. She notices too late the perfect angle of his friend's knees, Skylar breathing on her skin, and draws a little face (or whatever it is because she can't see it either).

Luckily, the moment passes quickly and does not lead to more, as before.

"No, that one's already out." He complains again.

"The dare is met."

Cam gets fed up when her boyfriend goes into a nasty mode and won't break out of the loop.

"Okay, next time… instead of drawing a face, that person will have to give the other person a hickey on the butt. Okay?"

Skylar looks at him and nods, Carlos rolls his eyes and she has no choice but to shrug and agree.

Skylar, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Skylar, if you could give one piece of advice to your past self, right before your first time, what would it be?

"Another shitty question, I'll ask."

Someone should stop Charles, at some point he started to direct them all without anyone doing anything to stop it. And yet Charles intrigues him too much, she has no idea what he wants or where he can get out. That's why she lets him do it and see how it ends.

What's the most unconventional thing you and Carlos have done while fucking?

Carlos clenches his jaw beside her and the tension is palpable. Charles is playing with fire, he's wanted to cover it up as a question about them as a couple but Skylar isn't stupid, and neither is Charles, it's a question about Carlos, about how good he is in bed and how very conventional he thinks he is.

Part of her feels betrayed for not being the protagonist of her own question in a game she has proposed. On the other hand, she wants to pull the rope until it breaks.

“We like hot wax play.” Charles is so expressive that it doesn’t take much for Skylar to see that he wasn’t expecting that. “Is that unconventional enough for you?”

Charles makes an unconvinced sound, but at least Charles has calmed down and that's the most important thing.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, act as if Charles were a god. Put yourself at his feet and obey his orders.

01:20

Carlos is pissed off, these are going to be the longest eighty seconds of his life. Charles is going to enjoy them like never before.

His teammate already has his phone in his hand with the stopwatch ready when he kneels at his feet.

"This dare doesn't seem like crap to you anymore…"

"Shut up! I am a god to you now."

It's unbearable, he thinks, rolling his eyes.

"Time hasn't started yet. Activate it and let's get this over with."

The words haven't even left his mouth and he already regrets it, you should never let Charles know your intentions. Charles lets his finger hover over the screen, never quite touching the home button.

"No, I think I'll wait. Before I accept you into my religion… I need proof of fidelity."

Sometimes it's better to just go with the flow and then analyze whatever bullshit they say.

"What religion? What are you talking about?"

"If you want me to accept being your god, you will have to do something for me."

"For a minute!"

"One minute and twenty seconds is more than enough…"

This conversation is pointless and Charles is crossing the line into impertinence, and yet he knows the quickest way is to play along. It can't be that bad.

"Well, what do you want?"

"First you speak to me formally, and second… I want a secret." Charles leans down to whisper something to him, although he apologizes to the girls first because this should be private, according to him." I want you to tell me exactly when and how you touched yourself thinking about me, when you thought about me while fucking with others, I want it all and I want details."

Actually, when Charles said he wanted a secret, Carlos feared the worst but maybe Charles is too self-centered to not make this about him. So at least he has that, he'll just have to admit how much he wants to fuck his teammate, which unfortunately for him, is more than what would be considered acceptable.

"It was at Monza 2023, I don't need to explain to you what happened and how I was, you weren't better, I entered my hospitality room" It's hard not to get horny recreating that memory while you can feel Leclerc everywhere around you. "there were a lot of people but I got them all to leave and I put on some music, I needed privacy, because fuck, I think I had an orgasm when I crossed the finish line, and my cock couldn't hold out any longer, so I pulled my racing suit down to my waist and touched myself in the room, it's the only place where there are no cameras. I knew you were on the other side of the room, I had heard how more people were also there and they were leaving too."

"I was doing the same thing," Charles admits, licking his lips again, a gesture that drives him crazy, although he hopes Charles doesn't know it.

Charles presses the button and Carlos doesn't know what to fear until he finds himself with a flight mask over his mouth forcing him not to speak.

The Monegasque takes his glass and looks at it, analyzing it. Carlos feels like he is participating in a ritual or something shady.

"Open your mouth."

Carlos obeys and the vodka falls directly from Charles' glass into his mouth covered by the blindfold.

From his position, kneeling before him, with his burning gaze and serious face, Charles truly seems like a god.

“Very good,” Charles praises him, it’s as humiliating as it is erotic.

Then he takes a drink and drops it to him. He doesn't seem so happy this time.

"Carlos, you're thirsty, you're very thirsty. For me."

So Carlos acts as he is asked, eager for what the god will grant him.

"Okay." Charles has the audacity to clap. "I think we need a table. Yes, I need a table, get on all fours."

Carlos obeys.

Although he is obeying without complaint, Charles makes an unsatisfied noise.

He feels something cold on his left buttock. Charles uses his feet to push his shoulder down.

"Come down, and be careful not to throw the glass at me. You'll get dirty."

Skylar makes a noise that almost sounds like a laugh and Carlos remembers that the girls are still there, witnessing all of this, he wonders what his girlfriends are thinking.

Carlos obeys.

"No! Just lower your head and shoulders, the cup is fine where it is."

I mean, my ass is perfect for viewing from your position. How many seconds are left?

But it does.

And Charles seems satisfied.

It's humiliating.

Carlos hopes that Charles is enjoying this for the 10 seconds he has left to play God and doesn't make him do any more stupid things, but at the last moment he feels cold down his spine. Liquid running down from his hips all the way down his back.

The phone rings as time is up, it's Cam who has to remove the cup from his buttocks because of course, Charles wanted to prolong this as long as possible.

When he gets up, the liquid on his back falls again, and the bastard is very clever and has good aim because he ends up reaching his underwear.

"That's so you can smell like me." The bastard whispers, in a good boy's voice.

Cam, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Cam, have you ever seen hentai, or read erotic stories?

Cam knows she got lucky with the question and that's why she makes sure to answer quickly, but Carlos is faster than her.

"That's not funny."

What's the worst experience you've had fucking Charles?

A stab of rage stabs into her stomach. She knows she's paying the price because her boyfriend wanted to screw Carlos before, screw him... maybe in several ways.

But she has no choice but to respond, and the best tactic is still to pretend it doesn't affect her.

"It was at the beginning, we were at his house and… suddenly his brothers and his mother arrived, I fell out of bed from fright and then I had to stay hidden in the room for hours with nothing to do."

“That’s not the worst fucking experience,” Skylar presses.

Charles makes a move to defend her but she cuts him off. “One day…” Charles hadn’t shaved, he had just enough beard to sting when he kissed me, and well… he, well, I couldn’t put on pants because my wounds hurt.”

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles, can you do 3 push-ups while carrying Skylar on your back? If you can, you'll earn a kiss!

Of course he does it, it's not even difficult for a professional athlete. A few hours ago he didn't even think about kissing Skylar and now he's done it twice, before it was dirty and careless, now it's slower and calmer, Skylar kisses you like the sea kisses you, soft and sweet, you know it can be dangerous and yet you enter the water without being able to avoid it.

The spell is broken when he realizes where he is, but that doesn't end the kiss, it only makes it faster, hungrier.

Once again, it ends with them running out of air, her eyes scanning him but he puts on his best poker face until she walks away with a gambler's smile.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, show Charles a little of your buttocks so he can draw a smiley face on them.

The text appears on screen as an irony of fate, because if Charles had kept his mouth shut, he wouldn't have to kiss his ass now. Fate takes its own paths, he supposes.

The girls laugh at the random move and he raises an eyebrow.

"This game is rigged, the same thing has come up three times!"

"And you said you should change it. You have to set an example." That's Skylar talking.

Charles sighs in defeat, and he stands up.

"So? How do you want to do it?"

"Stand against the wall, like in the game of cops and robbers."

"Uh, Charles Leclerc wants me to stand against the wall… "He mocks.

"Shut up and do it!"

Charles moves quickly and forces him to look at the white wall of the private jet, but he knows him well, he's seen it in his eyes, in his hands, in the aura he exudes. Charles is nervous about this, and it makes him very nervous.

He licks the skin over the elastic of the boxers, until Cam argues that those are not buttocks, apparently the girls are also enjoying the situation.

He makes the big decision to hold her underwear up when Charles pulls it down and shows his ass to the world, so at least he can put it back on afterwards.

A heat runs through his body giving him goosebumps, Charles' breath is on his right buttock, it's so close that his nose is brushing his skin, the air he breathes is enough proof that this is real . It's been what could be minutes or an eternity and Carlos is already thinking of what argument Charles will make to get out when his tongue touches him and almost makes him scream.

First it's the tongue, then he wets the area with saliva and spreads it with his tongue, then he sucks with his lips and bites without causing any harm.

Carlos notices him moving towards him, towards his mouth, when Charles uses his hands and catches his hips preventing the movement, he holds him so hard that he will leave a mark. His groin hurts so much that he rubs himself against the wall in search of some relief, but the other's hands are strong and do not allow it.

Charles goes back to sucking, sucking, licking, blowing, Carlos can't take it anymore when he receives a playful bite as a signature before the other walks away.

Carlos turns to see the three of them pleased by the sight, he doesn't know what his ass will look like at that moment and perhaps he prefers it to remain that way.

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, get on top of Cam, fully clothed, and move your hips like you're doing it.

01:00

Cam looks at her and smiles, she straddles her, skin against skin as they rub against each other and the situation is too ridiculous to be erotic.

“Do you want to go a little further?” she asks and Cam nods on her shoulder.

Then she leaves a soft kiss on his neck and Cam pushes aside his shirt to respond with another kiss on her collarbone, her hair smelling of coconut and she shudders when she purrs in her ear. She guides her hands to his buttocks, and asks her to control the pace.

Cam pants against her skin as their hips continue to rub together.

The phone rings too soon ending the game.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam, take off whatever item of clothing you want right now.

She doesn't have much of a choice, the skirt is her best option. She's already reaching for the zipper when Skylar stops her.

"That one's already out."

"Twice." Charles adds.

"And both for Carlos."

The aforementioned remains silent, observing the other two.

"We can improve it."

"Someone else would have to take it from you."

"With the mouth"

"And blindfolded."

"It should be Carlos, he's been chosen for this test twice, it's only fair that it's him." Skylar argues.

"Since you've completely changed the dare, how about she chooses who takes off her skirt?"

She likes that option better, at least she'll be able to touch her boyfriend again, it's been a long time since they've touched each other, and they've both played with the limits with Carlos and Skylar, the truth is that she misses him and needs something that will bring her back to the reality.

"I choose Charles."

Deep down she knows it's the boring option, but she needs it and it's her decision.

Charles purrs as he kneels in front of her and blindfolds himself, he bites down on her zipper without touching it and slowly pulls it down, Cam knows he's avoiding touching her to torture her, she loves it.

The skirt falls over Charles himself, who removes the blindfold with a satisfied smile and admires her almost naked body, the fire in his gaze warms her so much that she could throw him on that very sofa.

However, they both sit down and return to their positions.

Charles, truth or dare?

DARE

Charles, throw 10 popcorns into your mouth. The ones you don't catch will be picked up by Charles with his mouth!

Since they don't have any popcorn, they decide to use gummy bears. Although the first one manages to catch it in flight, it ends up making a mess: one ends up on his collarbone, two others between the shapes of his abdomen, another on the elastic of his underwear, another on the corner of his lip and two others rest together on top of the bulge in his underwear. The rest are lost in the seat.

Carlos licks his lips, his eyes darker, he leans over him as if he were hunting, Charles feels totally exposed, unable to move for fear of the bears falling, just watching as his teammate (he has to remind himself of this fact over and over again) chooses which area of his body to lick first.

He starts with the teddy bear lost in his collarbone, Carlos uses only his teeth and catches it without actually touching it. Charles is holding the teddy in the corner of his mouth so he is paralyzed looking at the ceiling and can't see anything the other is doing, but Carlos keeps playing and lifts himself up enough so he can follow the movement of his throat as he swallows. Their eyes meet, Carlos looks for the next move and lowers his gaze to his lips, maybe the next one is the teddy bear in the precarious balance that keeps it out of his mouth, Carlos looks at him for a few seconds longer than necessary, takes a breath and moves closer, and Charles wants, wants that kiss. He is painfully aware of how much he wants Carlos to rip that gummy bear off him and kiss him without thinking about anything else.

But Carlos reaches down and takes the two that have been trapped in her navel, this time he lets his lips rest on her skin, with his mouth open and leaving a wet trail on her skin.

This time, Carlos doesn't get up, he keeps going down, his breath traveling over the lower part of her abdomen, Charles can follow each of his movements, even though they aren't touching, even though he can't see him, his breath against her skin is enough to give her goosebumps.

Carlos plays with his tongue and the elastic of his underwear, pretending to get underneath, Charles has to press his hands against the armrests and Carlos is aware of this because he lets out a breath in a silent laugh and tells him to stay still or he will ruin the game.

Charles wants to suffocate him, with his thighs, his head between his thighs, shit now that image will haunt him forever like a fantasy he will never fulfill.

“Easy.” He’s such an asshole that he’s laughing at him. “I’m just Carlos,” he whispers against her belly, his husky voice reverberating across him skin. He definitely deserves to be choked with his legs.

All he can do is stand still, trying to keep his body from reacting, even though clearly, it's already reacting and everyone there is aware of it. But he tries, and Carlos stops trying to talk and puts his tongue back on him. It takes him longer than necessary to catch the gummy bear.

Carlos stands back up and faces him, raises his eyebrow in a silent question, there are two bears left, and he hates that he's asking him. Let him decide but get it over with. Or not. Let him never dare to take his mouth away from him skin. Charles, please focus, he's your teammate, don't think about his lips, which are inches from yours, about his brown eyes that looked at you while he was crouched and you were a god. Don't think!

A smile appears on his lips and Carlos has already decided, he goes back down to his underwear and runs his tongue over it until he picks up the teddy bear and swallows it without ceremony. Charles jumps in surprise, Carlos must have felt… everything, every fold of his skin, how hard he is, the shape of his cock against his tongue, the heat, everything.

And yet he looks at him with a smug smile, as if his only goal in this whole game had been to upset him. And it's clear that he has succeeded.

Now he concentrates on his lips, and on the teddy bear that continues to dance in the corner, about to fall, on the edge between his mouth and his cheek. Charles wonders if he will kiss him to take the teddy, if he will make him fall to snatch it from his mouth. He wants it that way, he wants the teddy to fall and for Charles to have to kiss it, to have to use his tongue to steal it from his own.

The teddy bear lunges for the open mouth, but Carlos is faster and catches it in mid-air with his tongue, somehow managing not to touch it, not to kiss it, just to leave the ghost of his tongue in its mouth.

All the bears have been claimed and the game is over, Carlos smiles and sits with his legs spread. It takes Charles a moment longer to recover, the killer instincts are still there, or instincts, better not to give them a surname.

Cam, truth or dare?

DARE

Cam , you have to cuddle with Skylar. She chooses between a little cuddle or something much more sensual.

2:00

Excitement runs through her skin like a snake, Skylar looks at her, she could run away and concentrate on the boys who have already separated, she would expect to have been jealous of the scream her boyfriend made when someone else licked his cock, but the truth is that Skylar's blue eyes catch her. If Carlos is warm and perpetual fire, Skylar is sensual and exciting ice, now she understands why they work so well. She wants to try it, both of them, everything.

Her friend gestures for her to sit on her lap, and waits until she is comfortably seated before starting the stopwatch.

"What do you want me to do?" She has to ask when Skylar doesn't move.

"Continue what we started before." Skylar's voice vibrates against her skin.

She moves her hips again, now with less clothing than before, Skylar captures a nipple with her mouth, sucking on it. Cam matches the rhythm of her hips with her panting. Until Skylar grabs one of her hands, until now joined by the neck, and takes it to her thong. She releases it just before reaching the garment.

"Go on." It's not an order, it's a plea.

Skylar is begging her to touch her, maybe there are certain boundaries that are best not crossed with a friend, like masturbating on a plane with her boyfriends by their side, but at this point, lost in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, they no longer know limits or boundaries.

Cam slides his hand under her thong, Skylar receiving it warm and wet, the moan she lets out against her chest music to her ears. She moves up and down and then in circles, just the way she likes, matching each movement with her hips, feeling a pleasant tingle in her intimate area, her body begging to be touched to hear Skylar cum with her hand. It's orgasmic.

Too bad they don't have time to finish cumming when the alarm goes off.

Carlos, truth or dare?

DARE

Carlos, sit on a chair and let yourself go, Charles will blindfold you and then he can do whatever he wants!

2:00

Charles' smile spreads across his face as he tosses him the blindfold he himself had worn earlier. Carlos can't take his eyes off his teammate, if he were prey, Charles would have hunted him down long ago and would be eating him to the bone. Charles straddles him and covers his eyes with the blindfold.

It's fucking hard not to think of Charles when he fills everything, he can't see anything, but he's everywhere, he smells his scent, he hears his breathing, he feels him all over his skin, if he try hard (maybe he does) he can imagine his taste.

The mask isolates him from everything that isn't Charles, and from the way his tongue plays on her neck, the way she pulls at her hair making him search for something that never comes, her hips riding him. There's no one else in the world but the two of them.

He keeps his hands firmly gripped on the seat, out of respect for the dare he supposes (or because in some way it would be losing), but Charles has other plans, one by one he raises each finger like a game he knows he is going to win, Carlos follows the instructions and lets the other guide his hands until he places them on his ass.

Charles bites his ear, Carlos clenches his hands, Charles moans in his ear, Carlos searches for him blindly, Charles denies it. Charles laughs, Carlos presses against him, Charles pulls his hair, Carlos gasps, Charles moves his hips more.

It's too much, it's Charles in his shirt, his scent all over it, it's Charles in his boxers, still wet from his tongue, it's Charles squirming on top of him, it's knowing that Charles wants this as much as he does, it's knowing that his hands are touching him freely, it's knowing that he can make him moan just by speaking in a deeper tone, it's knowing that he wants Charles to moan because of him. He wants Charles to cum and he wants to be the one to blame for that cum. He wants to cum and for Charles to be the one to blame.

This has gone too far. "Char…"

"Yes, say my name." He whispers in his ear as he continues to move on top of him. "Say my fucking name."

Oh, so that's what he wants, Carlos smiles, knowing that he has regained some control of the situation. He won't give it to him, because if Charles wants Carlos to admit who is to blame for everything he does to him, then Charles will have to admit it first.

There is no time for more, the two minutes have come to an end and the alarm sounds. Carlos breathes with a smile on his lips for not having fallen for the game. The first thing Carlos sees after lifting the mask is a somewhat frustrated Charles, until he looks down and his seawater-colored eyes end up on his underwear. Charles has a bulge that is impossible to hide, but Carlos is wet with pre-cum. Charles smiles smugly again.

Charles, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Charles chooses truth because he needs to lower his body temperature, if the next dare involved touching someone he's not sure what would happen.

Charles, would you like to have sex in a public bathroom with Cam?

The question is bullshit, mainly because it's already happened, but Skylar thinks so too and steps in to change it.

Charles, would you like to have sex with a man?

Charles gulps, Skylar at least has the grace to not say the name, but there is one clear candidate, a brown-eyed candidate who has just choked on his drink and looks at his girlfriend in total surprise. It's fucking adorable.

“You can’t lie,” Skylar insists, seeming to ignore her boyfriend’s silent question.

He looks at her drink again and takes a sip to steel herself. “Yeah, why not? I guess you have to try everything to find out what you like.”

Skylar, truth or dare?

DARE

Skylar, choose the part of Carlos' body that you think is the hottest and melt an ice cube on it.

It's so easy it hurts, Skylar chooses one of the ice cubes from her glass, brings it to her mouth and impregnates it with her scent. Carlos follows her movements with his eyes.

It doesn't take him long to choose where to leave the ice, even though Carlos doesn't want to talk, his body speaks for itself.

So she leaves the ice under his underwear, but not before making sure to touch Carlos's member. Carlos screams in pleasure and she smiles.

Carlos, truth or dare?

TRUTH

Carlos, how did you feel when you first kissed Charles?

It's a shitty question, but it's also impossible to answer, because that's never happened. So they have to change the question and then they can ask you anything, and there are some secrets that I would prefer to keep as just that: secrets.

"Eh… I can't answer that, we've never kissed."

"Then kiss and tell us." Skylar says as if she were tired of this charade.

"Come on, you're looking forward to it." This time it's Cam who speaks.

Carlos is unable to process that Cam and Skylar are egging them on to kiss. He finally looks at Charles, who has the same face he might have, total confusion. This game may have confused them, but they've been good at hiding it. And it's just that, a silly confusion because of the timing of the game.

"No, that's not true."

"No way."

"Never."

"Over my dead body."

Without knowing how they have gotten closer, their knees touch the other's seat, both have forgotten again that there are more people around them, their eyes do not leave the other's.

They don't know who gave the final push, and it doesn't matter, because now they're kissing with the hunger of someone who hasn't eaten in a week, it's rough and desperate and unconscious, and fucking delicious. Charles grabs and pulls his hair, like he did before, although this time he does kiss him back, guiding him so that Carlos is underneath him back in his seat and Charles is on top of him again.

They part, their breaths ragged and their hearts beating at the same rhythm, they look at each other for a moment, processing what they just did .

"Well?"

"Tell us how it went?" Cam's high-pitched voice had never sounded so innocent to her as it did now.

Carlos could talk for 30 minutes about the last minute of his life, but it is Charles who answers for him.

"Come here and try it."

He remains a little bewildered as Cam approaches and asks if she can, to which he happily accepts under the watchful eye of Charles, who also wastes no time and kisses Skylar.

From here on, everything is confusing between so much naked skin, moans and orgasms until dawn.