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Ryan reached his other hand to his face, kissing him gently. “Yes. God, yes. It’s all I think about. You…I’m just really nervous when it comes to you, and I don’t know why.”
Truth be told, Ryan knew exactly why. Only Amara knew about them; Hayes hadn’t even told Osi, and he told Osi everything. Even though they weren’t really “dating,” so to speak, whatever they were doing wasn’t something either of them felt comfortable advertising just yet.
They’d nearly gotten busted once in the Bridgeport Islanders’ training room after finishing a workout together. Hayes had hit him up for some tips on how to shred his abs, so Ryan had put together a stabilization routine for him that included an obscene number of planks, both regular and side.
“I can’t fuckin’ hold it. I’m gonna die!” Hayes complained, shaking like crazy as he fought his way through another one-minute plank.
“You wanted to shred, right?” Ryan said, on his knees in front of Hayes. “This is how you shred. Hold it, hold it, come on, you got it!” He’d slapped the ground and counted him down for his last few seconds. “Come on: three, two, one, done!”
Hayes fell face down onto the mat below him, groaning and panting. But he’d done it. “My core is worthless, man.”
“Get into a cobra. That’ll help.”
“The fuck’s that?”
“Here.” Ryan demonstrated it in front of where Hayes was lying. “Pop your chest up, but roll your shoulders back, and keep your hips flat against the mat.”
Hayes copied it, face-to-face with Ryan. “Like this?”
“Almost. Just gotta…” Ryan leaned forward, pressing his lips against Hayes’s. He smiled and reached an arm up to Ryan’s shoulder, playfully knocking him over so that he ended up lying on his back, upside down, with Hayes moving his arms on either side of his face.
“That’s better.” He leaned down and stuck his tongue in Ryan’s mouth, as the two began to suck face on the floor of the training room. They quickly pulled away from each other as they heard the door open, Ryan grabbing a nearby towel and Hayes standing up as Kasic and Dalesy walked in.
“Jesus, Hayes. You’re gonna knock someone out with that fuckin’ thing,” Kasic teased, pointing at the massive hard-on he was sporting. “Can’t blame you, though. Baylor in a compression tee and tights is bone-worthy, for sure.” He walked by and punched Ryan lightly in the shoulder.
They’d driven back to the apartment parking garage in silence. Hayes parked the truck and finally said, “We gotta be fuckin’ careful, man. We can’t do that shit anymore.”
Ryan agreed, and then they proceeded to hop in the backseat and dry hump each other, rubbing their cocks together until they both came in their pants.
“Hey,” Ryan said, knocking on Amara’s slightly opened bedroom door. “Can I come in?”
“Of course.” She opened it for him, and he entered, got a running start, and flung himself onto her bed, accidentally knocking over the suitcase she’d just spent 45 minutes meticulously packing. “Baylor!” she yelled, annoyed. “With your big ass.”
“Sorry,” he said, getting up to help pick it up, but she pushed him back down.
“I got it.”
“So, you guys leave tonight?” he asked, grabbing one of her throw pillows, squeezing it, and tossing it up in the air.
“Yes. He’s picking me up in a few minutes.”
“Turks and Caicos, huh? Fancy way to spend Christmas.”
“Yeah, well. He knows I hate Christmas, so I guess this is his attempt to try and cheer me up. And just so you know, I didn’t let him pay for me. I paid for my half.”
“That’s…really none of my business, Amara. And who the hell hates Christmas? What are you, the fucking Grinch?”
“The woman who opened what she thought was a Christmas card last year, and it ended up being a sonogram of her husband’s baby with another woman.” She slammed the lid to her suitcase and smacked it. “That’s who hates Christmas.”
“I suppose that’s warranted.”
“Why are you all mopey, anyway? When are you leaving for Minnesota?”
“Tomorrow morning. I mean, I’m excited to go home, but I’m gonna miss you, and…him.”
“Things any better?”
He sighed. “Nope. I don’t know why I can’t just let loose with him. I know it’s frustrating the shit out of him. It’s frustrating me, too.”
