Page 70 of Hidden Plays
Caught in a wave of need sweeping my body, I watched him. My balls tingled, and pleasure heightened to the raw peak. “Oh, fuck, coming.” Tumbling over the edge, I sprayed between us, my cum mixing with his. Our talk on the couch had made me feel closer to him than anyone before. My emotions spilled over. “Fuck, JJ, I love you so much.” As it slowed and my head cleared, I held still. I hadn’t said what I thought I’d said. Did I? Oh, my fucking God. I swallowed thickly.
JJ lifted, his eyes glistening as he focused on me and cupped my face, his thumbs tracing my cheeks. “I love you too, Holden.” As a slow grin played on his lips, he rubbed his nose against mine. “So much.” He placed a sweet as sin kiss on my lips. “I wondered if it was too soon to say that, but it’s how I feel.”
“I…” I gaped. I didn’t know what to do next. “It sort of slipped out, but yeah, it’s how I feel too.” With my heart swelling, I wrapped him in a tight hug and held him to me. “Fuck, JJ, what have you done to me? I’ve only been in love once.”
“I don’t want to hear about that now.” He chuckled against my cheek.
I kissed his hair. Fuck, what was wrong with me? “Sorry, I’m not thinking, my?—”
“Blood’s all in your dick still?” JJ pushed up with a sly smile. “A dick that size requires a lot of blood to get hard, so I understand.” He planted a quick kiss on my lips. “Let’s clean this cum off us and go to sleep. I have a feeling it’ll be the best sleep I’ve ever had before a game.”
“Yeah? Okay.” I followed JJ into his bathroom.
FIFTEEN
JORDAN (JJ)
Ifluttered my eyes open to murmuring and clanging sneaking through the door of my bedroom. A warm body pressed against my back, and arms and legs wrapped me from behind. Holden had spent the night, and I’d slept like a baby.
Holden stirred behind me, his morning erection pushing into my ass. “Hey, babe. You awake?”
“Yeah.” I rolled in his arms and placed a soft kiss on his mouth. “How’d you sleep?”
“Good.” He cuddled his cheek into the pillow. “You have the best sheets.” He slowly opened his eyes and blinked a few times.
“I’m glad you’re enjoying them.” Funny how much he commented on the damn sheets. The scent of bacon floated into the room, and my stomach grumbled. “Eli’s cooking breakfast. We should get out there before?—”
Pounding cut through the air. “Dudes, quit fucking and come out for breakfast,” Malik said.
“Jesus Christ.” With a chuckle, I raked my fingers through my bangs. “Come on, let’s get up.” Throwing the covers down, I stepped from the bed, rummaged through my dresser drawers and slipped a pair of briefs and pajama bottoms up my legs. “You want some clothes?” Would they fit him? Hewas a little broader than I but not as tall. Turning, I peeked at him.
He lay in bed, eyes closed.
“Holden.” As a grin teased my lips, I crawled over the bed and straddled him. “It’s time to get up and have breakfast.” Leaning down, I kissed him again. “Come on.”
Grabbing my hips, he thrust, pressing his hard dick into my ass. “Why’d your roommate have to mention fucking?”
“Later. We’ve got some time before we have to deal with the pre-game stuff.” My waning dick stirred to life. If we didn’t get out there, they’d only knock again.
“Okay.” He pushed me off him and sat up in bed, rubbing his eyes. “Damn, I’m tired, but I slept.”
“Great.” I hopped out of bed and strolled to my dresser, the drawers still open. “The question is, do you want some clothes?”
His gaze swung to me. “Yeah, sure.” He climbed out of the bed and ambled over to me. “What have you got?” Tilting his head, he said, “I’ll take the pajamas, but I’ll put my old underwear back on.” He tsked. “Yours are tiny.”
“Gross.” I chuckled. “My underwear stretches, and it’s got extra room for your junk.” I pulled a baby-blue pair out and held them up.
“Nope. Don’t get me wrong, they look great on you, but I like my own. I’m sorta picky about my underwear.” He found his briefs and slid them up his legs. “They have to hold everything just right, not too snug and not too loose.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Rubbing the sleep from my eye, I snickered. I didn’t know that about him. Interesting. His underwear looked like something from Target. Hanes, maybe? Definitely nothing special. I grabbed another pair of pajama bottoms from my drawer and threw them at him. “Here.”
“Thanks.” He stepped into them and pulled them up. They hugged his ass in a mouth-watering way. “These pajamas are a little snug.”
“Good thing your junk is cradled just right in your tightywhities.” I snorted softly and walked to him, my arms outstretched. We’d confessed our feelings last night. We were in love. Warmth spread across my insides. “Come here.”
He stepped into my chest, wrapping his arms around my waist, burying his face in my neck. “God, JJ, I’m so happy we found each other again.” He kissed my neck. “I would have been lost without you last night.”
“I’m glad I could be here for you.” I hugged him tighter. “It’s what boyfriends are for, right?”
