Page 69 of Drop the Gloves
“Uh huh,” Barczyk agreed as his ass pressed flush against Evan.He groaned and looked unsteady; Evan’s hands settled on his waist, holding him in place.He resisted the urge to thrust up into Barczyk and instead just enjoyed this surreal, impossible moment.
He was balls deep in Riley Barczyk.What even was his life?
“Dunno why I’m always surprised,” Barczyk said breathlessly, “when a big guy has a big dick.”
That did it: Evan laughed, rescued from spiraling into a crisis.“I’m not that big.”
“Easy for you to say.”He shifted his hips, the sudden movement making Evan’s fingers dig into his hips.“You’re not being split open by your massive dick.”
“That’s—” His breath hitched as Barczyk clenched around him and he momentarily forgot English.
“Uh huh,” Barczyk said proudly, like rendering Evan speechless was what he’d been going for this whole time.“Gimme a minute and I’ll make it way better for you.”
Evan wasn’t sure that was possible, but he was in no position to argue.He was completely at Barczyk’s mercy and wasn’t as upset by it as he thought he’d be.Still, he didn’t want Barczyk to win so easily, so he managed, “If you say so.”
The wait was agonizing bliss: it gave him time to map out Barczyk’s hip bones with his thumb, to enjoy the weight of him, and to soak up his warm body wrapped around his cock.It was more than he thought sex could be, and still his body craved more.This was too gentle, too subdued.He wanted to move, to claim or be claimed or get lost somewhere in between.
When Barczyk cleared his throat, Evan licked his lips in anticipation.This was it, the more he so desperately needed, that he’d been willing to challenge everything he knew about himself for.
But what Barczyk said wasn’t at all what he’d expected.
“Hey,” he said.“I got a weird request.”
Evan would do literally anything Barczyk asked him right now.“Uh huh?”
“Could you...”He bit his lip.His voice sounded strange, so unlike his usual self that Evan found a tighter grip on his sanity so he could pinpoint what was off.
“Could I...?”Evan asked and worried it might be something he wouldn’t be able to give.
“Could you, uh, maybe call me Riley?Just for tonight?”
Oh shit.Barczyk was shy about asking for this.He looked so nervous and vulnerable, and somehow Evan had done that.
It’s not just fooling around for him either,part of him warned.You’re both stepping off the deep end here.This is a bad idea.This is a terrible, crazy, stupid?—
Evan reached up and pulled him down, rubbing their noses together.“Okay,” he said.“Riley.”And then, for the first time, he kissedRiley.
It was different from kissing Barczyk, bizarre as that sounded.Barczyk was his annoying teammate, who was kind of a jackass.He was loud and obnoxious and didn’t give a shit what people thought about him.He gave good hand jobs and better blowjobs and laughed about how messy it was afterward.
Riley was all those things too, obviously, but he was sweeter about it.He moaned into every kiss and shuddered when Evan touched him.He looked Evan in the eye as he rode him, slow at first like he knew Evan would lose it otherwise.
“Fuuuuck,” Bar—Rileygroaned loudly.Evan panicked briefly—someone might hear them, and there’d be no hiding what was making Riley sound like that—but then Barczyk moved faster, and Evan didn’t have room to care about anyone or anything else.“I was so worried you wouldn’t win that bet.”
“Make...an easier...bet...next time...”Evan panted.
“Next time?”Riley laughed.“No way.You’re not getting off that easy.What, you think because I like your dick you don’t have to earn fucking me?”
“Jesus,” Evan hissed.“You can’t talk like that.”
“Why not?”
You’re going to make me come too soondidn’t seem like the right thing to say, so Evan kept his mouth shut.Though given what Riley said next, maybe Evan shouldn’t have.
“It was so fucking hot watching you smash into Kinnunen for me.I was going to do something really fucking stupid to him, but damn, that was so much better.Fuck me, I’m gonna watch that hit on repeat when I get home and jerk off to it.”
“No, you’re not.”His cheeks burned, and his chest tightened with a confusing mix of pride and embarrassment.
“Swear to God.Hottest thing I’ve ever seen.Except maybe you on your knees sucking me off.No highlights of that, though.”
