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Jackson hummed softly. “I did once after I was made first goalie, but I spent most of the time worried that Beau was going to walk in on us so I couldn’t enjoy it much. And, to answer your question, he doesn’t really put a label on himself. He likes men and women. That’s on the down-low, though.”
“Right, of course,” I assured him. “I guess the only thing I’ll have to worry about is bringing my boyfriend back with me when we’re in the same city or he comes to visit. Maybe we can get our own hotel room. Do people do that?”
“They do, yeah. The guys who are married or are in a committed relationship,” Jackson answered.
I chewed on my bottom lip. “Do you want that? Marriage or whatever? You never really had too many serious boyfriends in high school.” Tell me. Please tell me.
“Maybe. I don’t know. That’s a long way off if it ever happens. I’m afraid of ending up brokenhearted.” Jackson sighed. “Again.”
I opened my mouth to ask him about Maverick, but that’s when I saw the lights go on across the street. Why wasn’t Blake here? Why hadn’t he texted me? Was he that mad at me right now? I stood there frozen until the lights went off again. It took me a few seconds to notice the figure heading toward our house.
“Jax, I have to go.”
“Let me know when you need this to happen, okay? Anything you need,” my brother assured me. “I love you, kiddo. Talk soon.”
I sprinted out of my room to meet Blake at the front door. He had his hand raised like he was going to knock when I ripped it open and yanked him inside against me. I held him as tight as I could and felt my entire body relax. He was here. He was okay. He wasn’t leaving me.
Right?
“Tommy, you’re hurting me.” Blake squirmed in my grip. When I released him, he looked up at me with sadness in his green eyes. “I’m sorry. About before.”
I cupped his head between my hands. “I’m the one who’s sorry. I had no right to tell you what to do.”
“I’m glad you got so upset with me because it means you care. I would regret leaving Mulligan.” He leaned closer. “I love you.”
I tipped Blake’s head up so I could slide my mouth over his. “I love you, too.” I watched the way his eyes lit up. “Where were you?”
“At the hospital,” Blake murmured.
He pushed his forehead against my chest. I waited for him to say something else, but when he didn’t, I rested my chin against his head. He’d talk to me when he was ready.
“Want to go upstairs?”
“Yeah, Tommy. Take me to your bed and make me forget everything.”
Heat streaked through my body. “All you have to do is ask, Bug, I’ll do whatever you want.”
When Blake glanced up at me under his lashes, it took all I had not to take him right here.
“Come on.” I reached for his hand and nearly dragged him back to my room. Once I had closed and locked the door behind us, I turned to look at my boyfriend. “Get naked for me.”
Blake quickly peeled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and yanked off his pants. He was still wearing his briefs, his cock pressing against the fabric. I let my gaze move over his perfect body, the toned muscles, his flat stomach, and I took a step toward him.
“I need you, Tommy,” he whispered.
I crushed my mouth against Blake’s while I walked us back to my bed. His hands were everywhere on my body, my back, my shoulders, up in my hair, and slipping between us to grab at my crotch. I shoved him back on the mattress, dropped to my knees, and looked up at him. Blake’s green eyes sparkled with heat as he smiled down at me.
I played with the top of his briefs, my fingers dancing against his skin. “You want to forget, bug?” Blake nodded. “Okay, let’s get these off, then turn around for me.”
He quickly lifted his hips to remove his underwear and flipped around on the bed. Blake glanced over his shoulder at me. “What are you going... Yes.” His head fell forward as I pulled his cheeks apart and dragged my tongue against his hole. “More of that.”
I didn’t need to be told twice.
I went to town on Blake like he was the last meal I’d ever get. Like a starved man, I gave him the best rim job of my life. I pressed soft little licks against his asshole, my tongue softening him up. Blake whined and pushed back against me before I finally speared my tongue inside of him.
“Yes.” He fisted the blanket as I began to fuck him like that.
Blake looked stunning. His cheeks spread wide, his entrance glistening with my spit. I wanted to bury myself inside him. Edge him for hours, until he was begging me to come. I reached up to grip his cock with one hand and gave it a lazy tug. He groaned deep in his throat, and satisfaction swept through me. I trailed my fingers against his balls, up to his taint and back again, all while my tongue was deep in his ass. The soft little “uh-uh” noises Blake made had my own length throbbing, but I was too focused on my boyfriend to care. I wanted to make all his troubles disappear. I needed him to know how much I cared for him.
