Page 52 of Rebels of the Rink


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In one moment — I couldn’t keep track of the linear passage of time anymore — I found myself muffling my moans by biting the pillow, teeth gritted, fabric ripping. In another, sweat was pouring down my face and fire was burning in my groin. Yet another moment flashed before me, and I found myself lying on my back, my jockstrap gone, my dick throbbing and painfully hard. I wrapped my legs around Sebastian’s waist as he re-entered me, my hands on his hard, swollen chest, and our brows touching. He was red and heated, just like me.

When Sebastian moved his hand between us to feel my stiff cock, I whimpered. It was so abrupt that I hadn’t realized it would happen until it was too late. Everything in me fluttered and tensed, my hole tightening hard around his dick and my balls rising. Cum spilled out of me before I could even cry out, and Sebastian rammed deeper into me, grunting and throbbing. “Fuck,” he said, his voice cracking.

I moaned once, choking on it, and pulled him in closer, slamming our mouths together. His whimpers poured into my mouth and his dick throbbed deep inside of me. He swung his hips gently once again, sending ripples of pleasure through my body while my dick stopped pulsing. The mess between our bodies concerned neither of us. Sebastian held me firmly in his hand as he gently pulled out of me. And when he was out, the wetness of lube and his saliva still felt warm all around my hole and inside of me.

The memory of friction burned through me even when we were done.

It took us a long time to catch our breaths, our hearts racing, our bodies coiled in a messy, exhausted heap.

The drowsiness set in, but I managed to crack a smile when our eyes met.

“I think,” I said softly, my voice sounding odd to my ears. “We’ll be fighting to bottom for the rest of our lives.”

Sebastian chuckled throatily and pressed his lips against mine, kissing me deeply like we were still in the heat of lust. When he pulled back, he looked into my eyes so lovingly it made my heart grow and tears well in my eyes. I understood now the tears of joy that followed sex. My chest couldn’t rise high enough to make room for my beating heart. “I won’t fight you to top me,” Sebastian whispered in a naughty voice. “I’ll make you.”

I threw my arms around his body and pulled him in. I could feel his heart pounding next to mine.

No, I decided. You won’t have to make me do anything. Everything was better with Sebastian in the equation. There was nothing I wouldn’t do with him. And there was a lifetime of adventure ahead of us.

The End.

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