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“Uh, yeah. Yoga?” he asked, wide-eyed. “I’m about as flexible as that fuckin’ bench right there, man.”
Belanger laughed. “Well, that’s about to change. Seriously, it’ll be good for you. We’re gonna be in locker 5 each day. All your gear’s already in there. Meet us in the training room in about 15, OK?”
Hayes nodded, starting to walk away, but turning back. “Teek?” he called.
Belanger motioned toward the lockers. “See you in a few.”
His heart racing, he headed through the foyer, past both rinks, and down the long hallway that led to the lockers. Finding the door marked “5”, he slowly pushed it open, his breath hitching when he saw TK sitting on one of the benches. He had his AirPods in and his eyes were closed as he leaned forward, tapping his foot on the ground and nodding his head slightly to the beat of whatever he was listening to.
Hayes set his bag down on the bench nearest him and the movement caused TK to open his eyes and look over. He immediately put his phone down, took his AirPods out, and stood up, frozen.
Hayes also froze.
They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, with both of them finally making a move toward the other simultaneously. Before he knew it, Hayes was on the ground on his back, TK having jumped up onto him and wrapped his arms and legs around him, knocking them both backward. They embraced, both of them starting to cry as they were overcome with emotion after not having seen each other in person for over a month.
“I missed you so much, baby,” TK whispered against his neck, as he backed away, stood up, and helped pull Hayes to his feet. “You look so good, Ty Hayes. Look at you!” He gestured toward him with both hands like he was presenting something. “Your eyes have life again, baby.”
“You too, Teek. Your eyes. They’re…different.” They stood in close proximity and Hayes swallowed, feeling TK’s gaze land on his Adam’s apple. “Beautiful, man. You’re a certified fuckin’ beauty now. Not that you ever weren’t.”
“You, uh…you back with pretty boy yet?” TK asked curiously, leaning in ever so slightly.
Hayes shook his head.
TK nodded.
Hayes leaned in.
TK bit his bottom lip.
Hayes closed his eyes and waited.
“I need to hear you say it, baby,” TK whispered, their mouths almost touching, his breath pulsing against Hayes’s lips with each word.
Hayes exhaled, realizing he'd been holding his breath. The pictures of Ryan and Joss Koskinen leaving the apartment together this morning flashed across his mind as Hayes slid a hand around the back of TK’s head, closing the remaining gap. “Fuck it. Kiss me.”
The kiss started off slowly and tentatively, their lips brushing against each other slightly as TK brought both hands to Hayes’s waist, Hayes gripping the side of TK’s ribcage with his other hand. TK was the first to go for it, sliding his tongue out and tracing Hayes’s bottom lip with it as he squeezed his hips. Nervously, Hayes flicked his own tongue against TK’s and the moans both of them let out were nothing short of celebratory.
This was a long time coming.
Given the green light, TK opened his mouth and teased Hayes’s tongue inside with his own. As their tongues played, he clutched Hayes’s hand, pulled it off his ribcage, and forced it down between them, placing it on his rock-hard cock. “See what you do to me, baby?”
“Can you get off quick right now?” Hayes panted against TK’s lips, grabbing his waistband and nodding toward the bathroom stalls.
“I’m already, like, two seconds away from a mess in my pants.”
“Good. Come on.”
Hayes pulled his friend behind him, kicked open the door to one of the stalls, and pushed him inside. Before Hayes even closed the door, TK’s tights were around his ankles and his ass was on the toilet.
Hayes shoved his own tights down and straddled TK, wrapping a fist around both their cocks and beginning to jerk them off together, planting his feet firmly on the ground and rocking his hips forward. He grabbed a fistful of TK’s hair before crashing his lips into his again, pulling his supple bottom lip between his teeth and biting lightly. “You have no idea how bad I wanna feel these fat lips slide down my dick, Teek.”
“Fuck. Baby, fuck.” That was enough to send TK over the edge, his hot cum coating Hayes’s hand and his cock while he whimpered through the pulses of his orgasm.
“That’s right, cum for me. Cum all over my big cock.” Hayes used TK’s release to lube himself further, gave a few quick tugs, and shot off. “Shit. Teek.”
TK ripped his compression shirt up and stared between them, watching as Hayes came all over his chest and abs. “That’s it, baby. God, I love watching you cum.”
When the clarity hit and both of them realized they were sitting together on a hockey arena toilet covered in each other’s load, they both started laughing, Hayes letting his forehead fall forward against his teammate’s.
