Page 67 of Two for Holding
“So good,” Tom told him, his eyes still hazy, his lips kissed red.“I’ve never felt like that.You weresogood for me, Jax.”
Jax came hard all over Tom’s dress shirt.He shuddered his way through it, gasping, hips pushing up—up—up until he got too sensitive to keep going.
He collapsed onto the floor next to Tom.“Jesus Christ.”
“Uh-huh.”
Jax let his head thunk against the wall.“As good as you remember?”
“I wouldn’t know.”
Jax raised his head again to shoot Tom a quizzical look.
Tom shrugged, a little embarrassed.“Igaveone blow job once.He never returned the favor, and we never talked about it again.”
Something a little possessive trickled down Jax’s spine.He tried his best not to notice it.“I should have made it more special, then.”
“It was plenty special.”
“Could have at least made it to a bed,” Jax said around a yawn, the word alone reminding him how sleepy he was.
Tom scrambled to his feet.“Come on.”He offered Jax a hand.“We can make it there now.”
Jax let himself be dragged to bed.They shed their clothes somewhere along the way, and then his head hit Tom’s fancy pillow and his arms wrapped around Tom’s body.He thought, I could get used to this.
He fell asleep before he could remember he shouldn’t.
thirteen
Breezy: Hi, everyone!So, we have an exciting announcement to make.Um, in about a week, the Sea Lions will be starting with Pot of Gold—
[beep]
Breezy: Sorry.In about a week, the Sea Lions will be starting a sponsorship program with Pot of Gold, which is a shelter for homeless teens in the BLT community—
[beep]
Breezy: Sorry, the LGBTQIA-plus community, not the sandwich.It’s almost lunchtime.Kayleigh, are you sure you want me doing this?
Top comments:
sealions4lyfe: If there were a BLT community, I would donate to them, not to this shit
HockeyIsForEveryone_Official: [clapping emoji] The San Francisco Sea Lions are making history
(Reel posted to the Sea Lion’s Instagram with the caption “He tried!”on 12/04/2024)
Part of being a leader meant being willing to admit your own mistakes.
Tom had thought having sex with Jax would change him for the worse.In fact, having sex with Jax was possibly the best thing that had ever happened to him.Despite the late night and the intense game, he woke up refreshed and happy.Then, Jax followed him into the en-suite shower and jerked him off from behind, his arms wrapped around Tom’s middle, anchoring him and keeping his knees from giving out when Jax twisted his wrist just so.
He tried to return the favor with the water still streaming all around them, fogging the glass walls and Tom’s mind.But when he started to sink to the floor to get his mouth around Jax’s erection, Jax stopped him.
“I’ve seen how you baby your hip.If you fuck up your knees, too, we’ll be out a playoff spot.”
So, Tom steered him to the couch, both of them with their hair still damp, and sucked him off without any of the finesse Jax had shown the night before.Jax still narrated the entire thing as if Tom was the best he’d ever had.By the end of it, Tom’s erection had renewed, and Jax flipped them over and blew him all over again.
When practice rolled around, Tom felt loose and easy in his own body, relaxed and buzzing.All went well, with the team gelling, buoyed off last night’s win.
