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Nix easily found the channel showing the Vegas Vikings game. He’d only missed about six minutes of it. Nix settled back on his stomach with his feet near the head of the bed.
Evan moved around the room but Nix only paid him half of the attention that Evan truly deserved. On the screen, Aries was flying down the ice with the puck on the edge of his stick.
“Go,” Nix murmured. “Go.”
The bed dipped beside him. Nix turned his head, but Evan stopped him.
“Focus on the game, not on what I’m doing,” Evan said. “Hands behind your back.”
“Okay.” Nix complied and Evan took his wrists.
“Daddy is going to tie his boy’s wrists so that I know that you’ll keep your hands right where I want them.”
“Aren’t you ordering dinner?” Nix asked.
“Daddy will just hand-feed his boy again,” Evan said. “You seemed to like that last time, if I remember correctly. Your cock sure stayed hard the entire time.”
“Because it’s sexy,” Nix told him.
“Then be a good boy for me.” Soft fabric started to be wrapped around his wrists. Nix tried to turn his head to see but Evan leaned more weight on his legs. “Eyes on the screen.”
On the television, Aries barely managed to escape being squashed like a bug.
“Asshole!” Nix hollered at the screen as Vin plowed into Greg Thompson, making him pay for targeting Aries. Nix wanted to pound a fist on the mattress. Not that he could do that with his hands efficiently tied behind his back.
“Calm down. Aries is fine.”
“Gem was right,” Nix said. “They are targeting us.”
“What?” Evan’s fingers grabbed him above the rope. “What are you talking about?”
Oops! Nix hadn’t meant to bring that up. “Uh…”
Evan leaned more weight on him as he sat forward placing his mouth by Nix’s ear. “Explain.”
Damn his big mouth!
“Phoenix,” Evan growled.
Oh, his full name. Evan must be very serious. Shit, now Nix was going to have to tell him. “Gem might have concerns that we are being targeted by some of the predator shifters in the league that don’t want us playing with them.”
“And you didn’t tell me this why?”
“He just called yesterday!”
“Yesterday,” Evan repeated. “When?”
“Right before you arrived and we…you know.”
“I sucked you off,” Evan said.
Nix groaned. With him on his stomach with his shoulders and arms drawn back, he couldn’t even reach his cock which now throbbed with need. The ropes that Evan had used were softer than he’d expected. “Don’t say that! I’m trying to be good! My cock is already hard!”
Evan rocked forward, digging his cock into Nix’s ass. “I know.”
“Not fair,” Nix whined.
“Oh, I’m not playing fair, boy. I never said that was in the rules,” Evan told him.
