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Ripping his mouth away, Evan panted in Nix’s face. Peppermint and something uniquely Evan wafted into Nix’s nostrils. Sexy! “This isn’t talking.”
Nix rocked against Evan so that the goalie couldn’t miss his erection through the thin sweatpants he wore. How was he supposed to talk when all he could think about was his dick?
“You’re killing me, boy,” Evan said with a groan.
Nix started to nibble on Evan’s jaw. “I don’t want to kill you. I really don’t. There is so much more that I want to do to you.”
Evan hiked Nix higher up in his arms before taking two steps forward. His mouth covered Nix’s again as Nix was set gently on the countertop. Wrapping his legs around Evan’s waist, Nix locked the goalie against him. Evan’s height over Nix was really serving to Nix’s benefit. They lined up almost perfectly.
Clawing at the back of Evan’s shirt, Nix finally got his hands on Evan’s bare skin. He raked his nails across flesh as he bit into Evan’s lower lip.
He was so turned on.
Evan’s gold eyes were practically glowing as he drew back from the kiss. “We are talking after this.”
Nix would do anything to get his cock some action. “Swear! We can talk all you want.” He ground his hips against Evan. “Please!”
“We do this my way,” Evan said. “Are you going to be good for me and listen?”
Nix nodded. “I’ll be so good.” The best that Evan had ever had.
“Shirt off,” Evan ordered. “You’ve been teasing me for a month now.”
As quickly as he could, Nix yanked his T-shirt over his head. “I haven’t been teasing you.” Had he?”
“Lie back,” Evan demanded.
Nix was glad that all his baked goods were put away and he’d cleaned the countertop as he lay back slowly.
Evan ran his hands up Nix’s legs. “You have been teasing me. Walking around the locker room without a shirt all the time. It drove me crazy.”
Laughing, Nix pushed up into Evan’s hands. “It’s a locker room. Most of the guys are naked or barely dressed.”
“Most of the guys don’t make me want to shove them onto their knees and force my cock in their mouth.”
Against his will, Nix’s hips flexed. His underwear was totally getting wet with his precome. “I want to suck you.”
“I’m in charge here,” Evan reminded him.
Nix nodded. “Sure. Whatever you want.”
Evan grabbed the waistband of Nix’s sweats. “Lift your hips, baby.”
Planting his feet on the edge of the counter, Nix raised his ass up allowing Evan to pull his pants and underwear down his legs. Evan tossed Nix’s clothes over his shoulder before smiling.
Nix preened a little at having all of Evan’s attention.
“Gorgeous,” Evan praised. He wrapped his hand around Nix’s erection before he stroked.
“Yes!” Nix pumped his hips. Letting his head fall back onto the counter. Sex wasn’t anything new, but Evan was already hitting every hot button that Nix had. The dominance, the orders, his rough strokes.
“I have wanted my hands on you for a very long time,” Evan said.
Nix didn’t even care about the words that Evan spoke. All that mattered was Evan’s low voice soothing Nix’s nerves while also jacking him just right.
“This changes things between us,” Evan said.
“Changes so much,” Nix agreed. He would probably agree to anything if Evan just helped him come. He really needed to come.
