This choice: keep watching, Maybe Nicky will notice • Go Back...
Chapter #7
Eye spy...
by: Unknown
The sun made the sweat forming on Nicky's body glisten. Some beads of sweat clung to the long trail of light brown hair trailing on Nicky's soft, jiggly stomach. Nicky wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and set the ax down with the other. A quick glance from his eyes startled Matty, and soon Matty knew he had been discovered.
Nicky bent over and his stomach made a distinct roll over his jeans as he picked up a bottle of milky liquid. He chugged the bottle's contents and made his way over to Matty who was frozen behind a large bush.
"Ya know, it's not polite to stare," Nicky reached over and stroked Matty's chin. An audible scratching noise could be heard as flesh brushed against stubble.
"Guess I need to shave," Matty chuckled nervously.
"Why? I kinda like the rugged look." He rubbed his own darkening five o'clock shadow and seductively smiled.
"I was just following you because there doesn't seem to be anyone else around. I thought maybe you could... umm, help me get better acquianted with this place."
"So you snuck out here and watched me chop wood instead of getting a counselor? Guess you want the tour from my perspective."
"Umm.. I just thought you wouldn't..."
"Wouldn't mind?" Nicky smiled and stretched a bit. "Nah, I guess not. 'Course I dunno how I'm gonna give ya the full tour since I've only been here for about a week."
Matty finally come from behind the bush and stood up. He noticed that Nicky was about 5 inches taller than him, and his muscular body seemed thicker than before. But the setting sun probably added a shadow to his body that made him look heavier.
"Woah," Nicky smiled as they started back to the camp, "you must have put away some of those cookies." He reached over and patted the soft, flabby belly that stretched out the shirt on Matty's normally lean torso.
"Nah," Matty tried to sound indifferent, "it's just cuz I was really hungry and those cookies are addictive. I'm just a little bloated is all. It'll go down."
"I dunno. Looks pretty soft to me. Looks like the Camp already agrees with you." Matty would have sworn there was another quick wink thrown into that short pause. "Hell, I got here about a week ago, and ever since then, I've not been able to stop gorgin' myself." He idly rubbed his rippling gut that was covered in its brown hair. "I just can't stop drinkin' the cooks energy drinks. Loads of energy, but they kinda stick to the waist line." Nicky chuckled.
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