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“Nah, lower.”
“There?”
“Lower.”
Ryan gulped, dragging his fingertips down to the middle of his back. “There?”
“Lower.”
Closing his eyes, he moved his hands onto either of Hayes’s hips. “There?” he asked softly.
“Gettin’ closer.” Hayes placed his hands on top of Ryan’s and pulled them around onto his stomach. He tried to push them lower, but sensing Ryan’s apprehension, he turned around to face him instead. “So, I know we’re not drunk, but we are in a hotel room on the road, and I did make you an offer if you remember.” He brought his hands up to Ryan’s shoulders and leaned into his face, just inches from his lips. “Do you remember?”
Ryan nodded, trembling.
“You want it?”
“So fucking bad.”
Hayes pushed him back onto the bed and crawled on top of him, hovering over him on one elbow and running his other hand through Ryan’s hair as he bent down to kiss him. Ryan brought his hands to the back of Hayes’s head, pulling him deeper into the kiss, bending his left leg, causing Hayes’s hips to fall directly on top of his.
“I’ve…wanted this,” Hayes said in between kissing him, “for a really…long…fuckin’ time.” He kissed his way down to Ryan’s neck, biting softly and bringing his hand slowly down the front of his body, across his chest, and stopping on his abs.
“Me too,” Ryan panted, keeping his hands on the back of Hayes’s head.
“Put your fuckin’ hands on me then.”
“I can’t. I’m…so nervous,” he whispered, his heartbeat thumping in his ears.
“There’s nothin’ to be nervous about. It’s just us. Here,” he said, sitting up, straddling his legs, and reaching a hand to the waistband of Ryan’s shorts. “Let’s relax you a little, eh?”
“Fuck,” Ryan moaned, as Hayes grabbed both his shorts and boxers and slid them off, Ryan lifting his hips to help him.
Hayes got up, and Ryan took notice of his massive hard-on as he pulled him to the edge of the bed and got down onto the floor between his legs. He looked up at Ryan seductively, like he was about to say the sexiest shit ever, and hit him with, “I’ve never sucked a dick before, FYI. So if it’s garbage, my bad.”
Ryan immediately began to laugh. “Head’s like pizza. Even when it’s bad, it’s still alright.”
“Reassuring,” Hayes mumbled, wrapping a hand around the base of Ryan’s cock. “Rook, I don’t know what to do with my other hand,” he said, waving it around.
“Seriously? Just…fuckin’ put it somewhere,” Ryan bitched, grabbing it and placing it on his abs.
“Wow, this is going well. We should start a fuckin’ OnlyFans, eh?”
“Will you shut up and suck it already?”
And he did.
Hayes took him all the way into his mouth with zero hesitation, wrapping his lips around him, working his tongue and his hand all at the same time. Ryan couldn’t even think about closing his eyes; they were fixed on his teammate, on his knees on a hotel room floor, sucking on his cock. He grabbed the back of Hayes’s head, steadying him as he began to thrust his hips forward gently. “Turns out that big ass mouth of yours...is good for something besides talking shit after all.”
Ryan knew he wouldn’t last too much longer, which was probably a good thing, as he felt Hayes beginning to gas out. He stood up, took both of Hayes’s hands, and put them on his ass, returning his hands to the back of his head and thrusting quick and hard. “I’m gonna cum. You swallowing me?”
Hayes nodded, and Ryan let out a loud groan as he nutted into his teammate’s mouth. When he’d stopped moving his hips, Hayes pulled away, wiped his mouth, and stood up, smirking. “Betcha never thought you’d blow a load down my throat when you first met me, eh?”
“That felt so fuckin’ good. Seriously. You’ve never done that before?”
“Nope,” he said, approaching Ryan, gently pushing him back onto the bed and taking off his own pants. He crawled on top of him and kissed him, inviting Ryan to taste himself on his lips while he grabbed Ryan’s hand and moved it towards his cock. Ryan barely touched it, instead moving his hands to Hayes’s back and running them up and down it.
“You can touch me too, you know.”
