Page 57 of Game Changer
“I can imagine. I think that would be an awesome thing for you to do.”
“Someday.”
“Yeah. Someday.”
“Let’s get out of here,” Scott said abruptly. He stood and the water ran off his huge, solid body.
Kip was definitely ready for whatever was next.
He dried himself with one of Scott’s luxurious, fluffy towels and followed him back to the bedroom.
Scott opened the nightstand drawer and pulled something out. “Lie down,” he instructed. “On your stomach. Get comfortable.”
Kip did as he was told. He trusted Scott.
The bed sank as Scott joined him on it and straddled his lower back, his own strong thighs gripping Kip’s hips.
Kip heard a cap being opened, and he smelled something sweet and fruity. Then Scott’s hands were on him, rubbing oil into his damp, clean skin.
“Blueberry massage oil,” Scott said. “Couldn’t resist.”
“You bought that for me?”
“I did.”
“Does it taste like blueberries or just smell like them?”
Scott’s tongue ran up his spine, hot and slick. “Tastes like ’em,” he confirmed.
Kip laughed, and then moaned when Scott’s big, strong hands dug deep into his muscles around his shoulder blades. “Oh my god. That feels incredible.”
“Just getting started,” Scott said. “I want you to relax and let me make you feel good.”
Kip didn’t protest. Scott worked in silence for a while, kneading Kip’s muscles while Kip sighed happily and tried not to feel too bad about all the hard work Scott was doing.
“How are you feeling?” Scott asked after a bit.
“A little guilty, to be honest.”
“Don’t. I love doing this. I love touching you, looking at you. I’ve denied myself anything like this for so long... Don’t feel guilty.”
“Okay,” Kip said.God, that’s so sad.
“You’re so beautiful, Kip. I’ve never...”
Kip waited.
“I’ve neverwantedanyone like this before. I’ve had, I don’t know, crushes. I’ve been attracted to men, of course. Hooked up with men. But you... I’m breaking all my rules with you.”
Kip swallowed and tried to fight off the surge of emotion that coursed through him.
“What can I say?” he said, trying to remain playful, though his voice was cracking. “I’m irresistible.”
“You are,” Scott said in a low voice. He slid down to straddle Kip’s thighs. His hands began to knead Kip’s lower back and then his ass.
“Mm... Might need to focus on that area,” Kip slurred. “Lotta tension there.”
“It has my undivided attention.” Scott dug his fingers deep into Kip’s cheeks, and Kip let himself drift away.
