Page 114 of The Head Game

“Mmm, good start.”

August ignored that comment in favor of licking Nico’s balls.

Nico’s surprised gasp melted into a moan.

August smiled and did it again.

This was … almost fun. August was so used to their push and pull and the hate sex they’d had in Evanston.

But he’d missed out by not watching any of Nico’s expressions or exploring his dick or really enjoying their time together.

Maybe Nico had a point that this was a way to make their time together better. If August was going to fuck his career up, he might as well look back on this time with some degree of fondness.

Saying he’d had great sex with Nico Arents didn’t have quite the same cachet as refereeing a Stanley Cup Championship, but it might be the best he managed.

“Hey, pro tip, dude,” Nico said, nudging his side with his toes. “More sucking, less thinking.”

Nico always has to ruin it, doesn’t he?

“You’re insufferable,” August said aloud.

“And yet, you’re engaged to me. Speaking of which, where the hell is my ring, Auggie? I am most disappointed in you for not buying me something nice—”

Nico’s words ended in a choked moan as August took him in his mouth.

Well at least I know how to shut him up now. And then August forced himself to stop thinking because he had a dick in his mouth and he wanted to enjoy it.

So he bobbed over Nico’s cock, using his hand to steady the base, but after a little while it became clear Nico wasn’t getting fully hard.

“Fuck,” Nico said, clearly frustrated. He shoved at August’s head, pushing him off. “What’s wrong with me?”

“Hey,” August said, frowning. “It’s no big deal.”

“My dick still isn’t working right.”

“So?”

“So … I’m … broken.”

“No,” August said, sitting back on his haunches. “Your body is acting perfectly normal considering the circumstances. You had surgery to remove a brain tumor and are on a lot of meds. It would almost be a shock if everything was working normally. It’s probably temporary.”

Before Daniel, August had dated a guy with erectile dysfunction. They hadn’t worked out but that wasn’t why. However, it had given him some experience with this.

August doubted this would be a permanent condition for Nico but he didn’t want to promise him anything that might not be true.

“What if it isn’t temporary?” Nico asked.

“Then you can talk to the doctor. Either way, there are options.”

Nico eyed him warily. “Like what?”

August shrugged. “Cock rings. Pumps. Pills.”

“I’m twenty-six. I should only be using Viagra recreationally.”

“Nico,” August said, half-exasperated, half-understanding. It was a very personal thing for a guy to deal with, especially with someone they weren’t in a relationship with. And considering Nico’s general bravado and reputation for being wild in bed, this probably hit him in a very vulnerable spot. “It’s no big deal. We can still have fun.”

“You mean it?”

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