Zane broke out of the day-dream when Zak commented on Mike being an ass. Zane totally agreed with. He smiled, laughed, and nodded, and then looked around. He then noticed his own dick, forming a tent in his shorts. He didn't care nor try to cover it up, because Zane felt that trying to stop and erection was trying to stop nature, and no one should mess with nature. He then moved his eyes to Zak's. Zak was so hot, and as he scanned him, he suddenly became more attracted to the other man. He noticed Zak had an erection, too. He was trying to cover it up, but it wasn't really working. Zane smirked, thinking maybe Zak was attracted to him, too.
He heard Zak blurt out that he wanted Zane over tomorrow. Zak quickly said that it was because he was having a party. Zane didn't believe him, and felt like the other man had made it up on the spot. But that wasn't going to stop him from going to a good party, though. "Great!" Zane exclaimed, "'I'll bring the alcohol." He didn't care they were underage, and he hoped Zak didn't either. His main reason for wanting the alcohol, though, was to make it easier to get into bed with Zak. But by the looks of Zak's huge erection, Zak really wanted that, too.
Zane heard Mike shouting at them to get back to the game. Zane sighed, and stood. He then felt someone's had hit his ass. His erection, which Zane thought would die down, only hardened at this slap. He turned his head to see who had done it, and smirked when he saw it was Zak. He slapped Zak on the ass even harder, gave Zak a seductive wink, and returned to his position at the goal.