The next skater up was Chris. I rolled my eyes as he started another routine to just be the sex appeal. I spaced out watching him, and I started to picture Yuri dancing like that; feeling himself up and swinging around his cute butt. Looking down I realized I was finally hard. I thought I would make it through one competition without getting wood, but I failed again. Although, it was a personal record.

“Victor!”, Yuri yelled as he was walking up to me. He surprised me out of my daydreaming state. I hurried to try and hide my boner. I gave him a nervous smile as he reached the wall next to me. “Hey”, Yuri said. “Can you hold this for me, I'm kinda hot”. “Yeah sure”. He handed me his jacket. I used it as an opportunity to cover my boner by tying it around my waist.

I helped Yuri load his stuff into the car that I rented. Once I opened the door for Yuri, I went around the car to the driver's seat. We started the 2-hour drive back to Yuri's house. Roughly 15 minutes of silence later, Yuri says shyly, “So, um… why were you hard, back at the competition?”. His question shocked me, and I didn't know how to reply. I usually get a boner every competition because of Yuri, but it's never been this far in. So, I'd have a chance to rub it out before anyone noticed.

“Heh… I guess I've just been backed up lately. I haven't had a chance to let anything out since I've been here…” I said with my voice shaking. Out of my peripheral vision, I saw him glance at me, glance at my lap (that still had his jacket on it), then back at his feet. A few minutes passed when he asked, “is it because of me?”. “W-what... Heh… what do you-u mean?”. This is it, cover blown he knows, he's known all along! “Have you been so focused on training me that you can't take care of yourself?”. “Oh…. um…. No, it's not your fault. I guess it just feels weird to do that kind of thing in someone else's home.” I replied. “Oh ok, don't be afraid to do what you need to. I mean it’s a guy thing so don't worry about it”. “Thanks, Yuri, I’ll keep that in mind”.

Of course, I've masturbated at his place. I might have heard him masturbate a few times. And, I might have, maybe jacked off to the sound of it. It was amazing. The sounds: soft whimpers, ragged breathing, and loud fapping noises leaked out of the room. The smell of him coming out from under the door. My imagination would run wild, picturing what kinds of facial expressions he would make. It's making me hard just thinking about it. I shifted the jacket to better hide my boner. Hopefully, Yuri won't notice this time. Yuri fell asleep and we didn't talk the rest of the way home.