*Ten rozdział będzie cały po angielsku i nie odpowiedni dla czytelników poniżej 18 roku życia, czujcie się ostrzeżeni. And it's because I feel awfuly horny today and I can't stand writing sex scenes in polish as it's way too cringy for me (the minus of reading tons of novels in english I guess)

And as you may have guessed, english is not my first language so  I hope some minor mistakes might be forgiven.*

Andreas was sure of only two things in his life - he loved ski jumping from the bottom of his heart and was desperate for sex almost as much as he cared for his job.

Sure thing he was not aware of his little secret at first, he was young and didn't even know sex, not to mention gay sex, existed. For first sixteen years of his life he was dedicated only to his beloved sport and nothing more mattered, but then he met Stephan, his older colleague who had thought him this and that. Even though their last night was almost eight years ago Wellinger couldn't forget how intense Wank's fingers felt on his bare skin.

Sometimes he would wake up at night with his shaft ready to go only because he dreamed about Andreas's fingers stretching him wide before the actual fun began. Those nights he would have troubles to fall asleep again. He wasn't able to ignore his erection like he sometimes did with morning wood and had to find a relief almost at instant. At times like that he would roll over his bed, open the top drawer of his nightstand and search for one of his toys. He wasn't exactly fan of using them on his own, they didn't feel even half as good as the real dick could in his asshole, but nothing could be done to resolve this problem, since going out during pandemic might not be the best idea and he didn't have an exclusive partner.

Having found Dean (named after Decker who had the most peculiar member Andreas had seen in his whole life) and a bottle of lube he kinked his pants off and laid in the middle of the mattress with his legs widespread. Even though Wellinger preferred being prepared by his partner, satisfying his needs with his own hands wasn't new to him. He would usually start with his lubed middle finger circling around his twitching in the anticipation hole only to push it in as deep as he could in one, rapid motion. He loved the weird sensation of having something in his ass, strong muscles of his rim clenching around the finger, sending impulses right to his core.

Adding the second finger was only a formality when it came to Andreas' trained in taking much bigger things hole, so he usually didn't bother. He loved that burning feeling he got when his rim was opening wide in contact with Dean's textured surface. He moaned as the long toy found his sensitive spot and started to hit it without mercy. It was another reason why he didn't like playing with himself - he wasn't able to be rough enough to satisfy all his needs. How was he supposed to fuck a brain out of himself if he couldn't hold a composure in a process? With another person in control, it was so much better.

When he was younger he only knew one type of sex, the gentle one he had with Wank, who treated him as if he was made of glass. Older would usually be the one in charge of everything, he sucked Andreas off on every occasion, he played with his sensitive nipples and stretched him with at least three fingers before giving Wellinger a real thing. It was enough then. It was enough until Andreas met Stephan.

Stephan was everything Wank was not - good looking from the outside, had the best smile and was amazing whenever his dominant side took control. He was the first person who spanked Wellinger since he was four and even though it hurt it was one of the most amazing things he felt in his life. Andreas got his first sex toy, a small butt plug from Stephan as well. It was tiny, could be hidden in a clenched fist and started the craziest part of Andreas life.

When he first heard Stephan's idea, he almost couldn't believe his own ears.

—You want me to do what?! — he screamed in horror, looking deep into Leyhe's eyes

—I want you to wear this while you jump in trainings and trial rounds for the whole season. — Stephan repeated calmly and bend his lover over his lap — Come, you ride my dick like madman a few nights a week, yet you are scared of something this size? I feel almost offended. — said Leyhe and spitted on Wellinger's hole

He thought it was crazy, but it turned him on so much that he happened to jump with a hard penis once, after receiving an unexpected spank from his roommate on the top of the hill.

But Stephan was not his last lover, wasn't even close to being one after he broke whatever relationship they had to live a peaceful life with his girlfriend. It left Andreas heartbroken, so he did everything he could to go through it. And by everything he meant having sex almost constantly with whoever was available.

He tried seducing Kraft and had his first threesome with him and Michael as Austrian absolutely didn't want to cheat on his fiancé, but it was experience he would gladly forget. Being fucked from both ends felt amazing yet Stefan only cared about Michael's pleasure, so he felt neglected and never accepted their offer to repeat it in the future.

Sex with one and the only King of Wind, owner of the most famous walkie - talkie in the whole ski jumping family Walter Hofer was, in contrast to his encounter with Kraftboeck, surprisingly good. It was first time after breaking up with Stefan that he felt wanted and beautiful during the act itself. Walter would whisper him sweet words directly into sensitive ear while fucking him gently on his thick fingers and Andreas felt as if he was about to melt. But it was not only that amazing sensation of being important that made sex with Hofer something different. The most surprising and unexpected thing was where they would have it. Equipment control room? Check. Elevator going to the top of the hill that suddenly stopped working halfway? Check. Planes toilet on their way from Munich to Japan? Check, even more than once.

And after about a year Walter suddenly told him that he couldn't meet him anymore. That his wife started to suspect something and he couldn't afford losing his face before his work for FIS was completed. That night, during the Four Hills Tournament, they had their goodbye sex that was so much more intense than everything Wellinger had in the past few years. Even after he came three times his superior wouldn't stop sucking his nipples and stimulate his prostate so that he couldn't forget about their romance till his last day on Earth.

The first time Andreas topped in bed was actually kind of unexpected as it happened during the Olympics in South Korea. He got his precious gold medal and went to celebrate his victory with his teammates and planned on drinking until the dawn, but he met Kamil. Stoch had waited for him outside the building when he went to have some fresh air and it looked as if he was there for past three hours. Wellinger was drunk and wanted to resolve sexual tension that built in him since the beginning of January so without much thinking he dragged Stoch into his room.

It was different than being the receiving end. He was in charge, responsible for giving pleasure to his partner and not hurting his fragile body before the next competition. He probably spent hours driving Kamil crazy only with his fingertips and lips that closed around sensitive dick. He even considered overstimulating his bottom but resigned, not wanting to cause unnecessary pain.

Although they both enjoyed their time together, the next morning they agreed not to mention it ever again as Kamil felt guilt building up in his guts for cheating on Peter for the first and hopefully the last time.

Wellinger was alone for rather long time. At first he didn't want to go through another heartbreak and then he had serious injury and that's how he ended buying so many toys for himself. Spending evenings in the empty house he tried to at least ease his tensed muscles by stimulating his body but even his favourites couldn't be compared with being fucked by another person.

That sexual frustration might have been one of the reasons why he wasn't able to perform almost any good jump during the first season after his injury, because everything seemed to improve the moment he met Yukiya. Both were reluctant at first as they couldn't even communicate with one another but having eventually ended up in the same toilet queue Wellinger convinced dainty Japanese to surrender.

After that they would meet often, one may say even too often, considering how far away they both lived but it was definitely worth every sacrifice they had to make. Sex with Sato was the best experience Andreas could think of. Short man had so many hidden talents that it was impossible to name them all without blushing furiously. While in bed he dropped his innocent facade and was as rough as he could without harming his lover.

He would fuck Andreas over the table of German's apartment, on his sofa and one time, when summer night was particularly warm, he even took him on the balcony. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Japanese was wild but in a very desired way. Thrusting in without giving Wellinger even one finger gave younger chills and he couldn't suppress his moans while being bitten over all those sensitive areas.

But would you guess that he could also be very delicate and caring while making love? There were days (or nights) when he would take his time to slowly take Andreas apart and Wellinger couldn't really tell, which side of his lover he liked more. While doing naughty things with Sato he felt as if nothing apart from that moment mattered, as if time stopped and gave them everything they needed.

So when he visited Yukiya in his apartment on Hokkaido and Japanese asked him out while gently biting his ear and slowly thrusting his dick into Wellinger's body he wasn't able to do much more than cum instantly and whisper quiet "I'd love to".

And finally he felt as if he had everything he could ever long for - successful job and amazing boyfriend, eager to do some explicit thing with him whenever Andreas needed.

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Nie wiem, czy ktokolwiek to przeczyta. Szczerze, zastanawiałam się czy w ogóle wrzucać coś takiego, bo po pierwsze jest po angielsku i może nie każdy będzie w stanie , a po drugie miałam więcej nawet nie próbować pisać takich rzeczy po pierwszej nieudanej próbie, ale doszłam do wniosku, że to w sumie moja książka i mogę tu wrzucać co tylko bym chciała.