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And he wanted it to.
Koski led Ryan loosely by the hand to the sliding door, letting go as they made their way down. “Make sure you duck. Headroom is only like 6 foot 6. You just make it. So, this,” he gestured, “is salon, which is like living room. The galley, which is like kitchen. They give everything different fucking name on a boat. I don’t know why.”
The satin-finished cherry wood, modern appliances, and Corian countertops were exquisite, and for being such a small area, the space was maximized to perfection. He followed Koski through a doorway which led them past a guest stateroom and head, and then ultimately into the large portside master stateroom. “And this,” Koski said, throwing his hands up, “is where the magic happens.”
Ryan laughed, his smile dropping and his ears ringing wildly as his teammate brushed his own shirtless chest against Ryan’s and slid his hands around his waist. “Is OK if I kiss you?”
That caught Ryan off-guard, not because Koski had wanted to kiss him, but because he’d asked for Ryan’s permission. He was used to people taking what they wanted from him, what they needed from him.
He wasn’t used to being asked for his consent.
Ryan moved his hands to rest on top of his teammate’s, which had begun making their way up his obliques. “Um, are you…gay? Bi?”
He shrugged. “Does it matter?”
“Kinda,” he replied quietly.
“Then for you? I can be.” Koski’s hands wandered onto Ryan’s chest, and he traced his half chest tattoo slowly with his index finger. “You’re so beautiful, Baylor. I tried to ignore it, but you, this…is all I’ve been able to think about.”
“I’ve…been thinking about this, too,” Ryan whispered, slipping his hands around the back of Koski’s neck and sliding his fingers through his hair, pulling his face closer to his own. “So, fuck yeah it’s OK if you kiss me.”
“Good.”
Their lips met and Ryan was instantly on fire. His cock throbbed as he parted his lips and allowed Koski’s tongue entrance into his mouth, licking at it wildly with his own. He didn’t want to want this as bad as he did, but the guy was fucking hot as hell and something about the way he’d asked for consent before kissing him had turned him on.
He felt his teammate’s hands make their way down the front of his body, dragging his fingertips across Ryan’s abs and hooking them under the waistband of his shorts as they continued feverishly rubbing their tongues against each other. Ryan backed him up until his knees hit the edge of the mattress and he fell backward onto it, pulling Ryan on top of him by his waistband.
Breaking the kiss, Ryan moved his knees onto either side of Koski’s thighs, straddling him as he placed his palms flat against each of his pecs. His teammate’s eyes were hooded but locked on his as Ryan began dry humping him, adjusting his angle so his hard cock rubbed against his teammate’s equally hard cock every time.
“Fuck…Baylor,” Koski moaned, lifting his hips in time to meet each thrust of Ryan’s. “This is…so hot.”
Ryan leaned down to his teammate’s ear, kissing it lightly, then whispered, “What do you wanna do to me?”
“Everything. I wanna do everything to you.”
“Mmm.” Ryan kissed his way across his teammate’s neck back to his lips, trying to ignore the taste of sunscreen that was currently filling his mouth. “Be specific,” he whispered onto his lips. “I’ll do whatever you want. Tell me what you want.”
“Jesus, Baylor,” Koski whimpered, as Ryan steadily ground his hips into him. “You’re gonna…fucking make me cum.”
“That’s the plan.” Ryan sat up, unbuttoning Koski’s shorts, yanking them and his briefs down and completely off, freeing his uncircumcised, rock-hard cock. Ryan, upon seeing what he was working with, knew exactly what he wanted.
Time for some payback.
“Dock me?” he asked, removing his own shorts and boxers, sliding them down over his ass, and kicking them onto the floor. He reached down to Koski’s shoulders and pulled him up so they were both sitting upright and facing each other, Ryan in his teammate’s lap.
“I’ve never…done it before.”
“Me neither. We’ll experience it together, OK?”
Koski nodded obediently, reaching down to his own cock and wrapping his hand around its base as Ryan did the same. They lined them up tip to tip, both panting and staring into their laps.
“Pull it back,” Ryan instructed, unable to stop himself from obsessing over the fact that Hayes had done this with TK while they’d still been together. He felt an intense sexual desire coupled with an equally intense fury, and he struggled as to which he should give his attention.
He ultimately decided to hand it over to the sexual desire, placing his hand around both of their cocks and sliding his teammate’s foreskin around his cockhead. “Holy shit,” he moaned, as they both began to rock their hips in time with Ryan’s jerking. “Oh, shit.”
The smooth, silky feel of Koski’s foreskin wrapped around his head, the feeling of allowing himself to be so vulnerable with another man who wasn’t Hayes was almost too much to handle.
Hayes.
