The Surprise Delivery
Luca was standing by the large window overlooking the fjord when he heard the sound of tires on the gravel outside.
Luca: “Babe? There’s a van pulling up…”
Callum smiled knowingly and walked over, wrapping his arms around Luca from behind.
Callum (kissing his neck): “That’s for us.”
A white van with the logo “Nordic Pro Dive Rental” parked in front of the cabin.
It knocked on the door. Callum opened it with a big grin.
Delivery Driver: “Callum McGregor? Special weekend rental for two Loitokari full rubber drysuits, XL size, with attached hoods and gloves. Two AGA Interspiro full-face masks, regulators, and four 12-litre steel cylinders. All delivered as requested.”
Luca’s eyes went wide as the door of the van was open. The thick, glossy black rubber suits were even more beautiful in person — heavy, shiny, smelly.
Luca (turning to Callum, stunned and already excited): “You… you ordered all this? For here?”
Callum (smiling, pulling him close, then whispering):: “I wanted our first real long rubber session to be perfect. No academy rules. No one watching. Just you and me, sealed up properly… naked inside the rubber.”
Luca stared at the suits, the masks, and the air bottles with clear hunger in his eyes. He could already imagine the thick rubber sliding over his bare skin, the tight hood sealing around his head, and the heavy AGA mask locking into place.
Luca (voice low and aroused): “You’re insane… and I fucking love you for it.”
The delivery man left them alone with a knowing smile, leaving the two boys alone with a small mountain of professional-grade rubber gear.
Callum locked the door of the van's freight compartment and looked at Luca.
Callum: “So… ready to get suited up?”
