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“Really? My Cooper?” She snickered. “You must be something really special, Myles. In fact, I don’t think he let us meet any of his college girlfriends.”
“Mom…” Cooper groaned. “Of course, he’s special. Now let’s talk about Thanksgiving.”
“Cooper told you we were coming out for the holiday, right?” Caroline peered at us. “And it’s okay with your roommates if we have it at your place?”
“Ace said as long as you two were cool with?—”
“Cooper.” I slapped my hand over his mouth. What the hell? “Ace is fine with it, Caroline. He usually cooks our turkey every year, but he’s got an away game the day before, so…”
“Oh, maybe I can cook for everyone. I can’t wait to meet all these boys.” Her eyes twinkled.
“We can finalize plans when it gets closer.” Cooper sucked in a deep breath. “Anyhow, I think we should go now. We’ve got studying to do.”
“Sure, talk to you soon,” Jim said.
“Bye now and it was great to see you again, Myles.” Caroline gave us a last grin and shut the phone off.
“Wow, that was…” Cooper’s gaze cut to mine. “Better than I thought it would be.”
“Yeah?” I raked my gaze over him. He’d done what I’d never been able to do. But his confidence was much higher than mine. “So, they weren’t upset or anything?”
He grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles.
“My dad didn’t seem too happy about it at first, but he quickly changed his tune when Mom gave him one of her, you better shut up now, looks.
” He chuckled. “She can be a tough lady. I think working in trauma at the hospital did that to her. She’s seen it all. ”
I nodded, watching his thumb brush across the back of my hand. The pressure was on. I had to find the balls to come out now. He’d made it look so easy, but for me, it wasn’t easy.
“Myles, relax.” He draped an arm over my shoulders and sunk us both into the couch. “You look stressed. What’s going on?”
I should talk to him. “I guess I’m feeling a little pressured right now, eh.” I leaned into his side and rested my cheek on his shoulder,
“There’s no pressure, really. It was the right time for me. I’m not expecting anything from you.” He kissed the top of my hair. “Really.”
“Okay.” I had to let this go. The season would start soon, and I needed to focus on hockey.
Two weeks had passed with Cooper traveling to away games and me doing my best to keep up with Neuman and the new left winger, Pieterick.
Cooper and I had gotten closer, even with the distance on the weekends, and tonight was my first home game.
We played Michigan, and there were a few hours to kill before I had to be at the arena.
Hydration was key right now. I strode into the house and dumped my backpack on the kitchen island counter.
“Hey, you’re home.” Cooper strolled into the kitchen, holding his hands behind his back, a smirk curling one side of his mouth.
“I am.” I scraped my teeth over my lower lip. He was up to something. “What have you got?” I pointed at him.
“What do you mean?” He pressed a soft kiss on my lips.
“Behind your back.” I grabbed at his elbow, but he jerked out of my hold. With a giggle, I said, “Come on, what are you doing?” I quickly scanned the room. Was Zoma home yet? Ace was traveling with the Coyotes.
“Just a little something for our pre-game ritual.” He sniggered.
“Pre-game—” Dropping my mouth open, my stomach fluttered. We were about to try our pre-game sex strategy. “Okay, what is it?”
He swung his arm around and held up his hand. He had a dark blue, tube-like object lodged between his palm and fingers. “It’s a vibrator thing for your dick that I can control with an app on my phone.” He wagged his brows. “So, I can get you off from afar while you’re on the road.”
I stared at him. He was fucking serious. “Um…yeah, okay.” I fingered the soft edges of the toy, and my dick swelled. This could be fun. But Neuman…
“What’s wrong?” He lowered his arm.
“I’ll probably be sharing a room with Neuman.” My gaze dropped to his tented shorts. Someone was eager to use the new toy.
“Use it in the bathroom. It’s nice and quiet. He’ll never know.” Cooper arched a brow. “Come on, I’ll show you.” He snatched my hand and led me toward the hallway and the bedrooms. “I want you playing at your best.”
With a sharp laugh, I said, “How do you know how quiet it is? Did you try it already?” My dick lengthened to the waistband of my shorts and my skin heated. I’d created a damn monster with the toys.
“I might have.” He stopped inside his bedroom and turned around. “I didn’t use it all the way, though, so I’m pretty fucking horny right now.” He slammed the door shut and cupped my junk. “I see you’re on the same page.”
“I…yeah.” As my dick pulsed in his hand, a shiver of need threaded through me. No time like the present. Skimming my palm on his cheek and threading my fingers through his hair, I captured him in a heated kiss.
As he slanted his mouth over mine, he snuck his tongue between my lips and swiped it through my mouth. With a soft groan, he pressed his hard dick to mine, one arm wrapping around my lower back .
As I rocked my hips, rubbing my shaft on his, my balls ached, and tension coiled inside me.
I thought back over what he’d said and broke the kisses.
Resting my forehead on his, I said, “You used that thing before I got home?” The image of him masturbating with the toy flashed in my mind. Fuck, that was hot.
“Yeah.” His breath puffed against my cheek. “I wanted to know how to use it before you came home.” He breathed deeply. “I want to fuck you this time. Can I?” His gaze found mine.
With a nod, I said, “You can.” I kissed him hard. “I’d like that.” We hadn’t tried him topping yet. He’d been enamored with his prostate for the last few weeks, and I happily indulged him.
“Okay, so I’m on a hairline trigger right now.” He outlined my dick with his fingers through my shorts. “Just leave everything to me.” Throwing the toy on the bed, he undressed and dropped his clothes on the floor.
Keeping my focus on him, I shucked off my shirt and kicked my briefs and shorts off. If only everything in my life was as effortless as being with him.
We both climbed onto the bed, and he pushed me to my back and then crawled between my legs, grabbing the toy. “Here, let’s see how you like it first.” With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he pushed my aching cock through the toy. “You okay?” He flashed a peek at me.
“Fine.” The toy was warm and soft inside. How much had he spent on it? The corner of my mouth curled. Knowing him, he probably didn’t care too much about how much it cost.
He grabbed his phone from the nightstand, opened it, and tapped.
The toy buzzed on my cock. Sensation jolted into my balls and through every nerve ending. My body clenched. “Holy fuck.” I panted. It was weird. I wanted to grab my dick, but there was no need. The humming slowed to release soft waves of pleasure inside me.
“So?” He lifted his brows. “What do you think?” He snatched a bottle of lube from the nightstand and poured it over his fingers.
“It’s fucking nice.” I reached for his cock, leaking pre-cum down his shaft. I wanted him. Now.
He pushed my hand away. “No, I’m strung too high right now. Just let me make you feel good.” Bending over me on a straight arm, he nudged his finger to my hole and circled it. “Lift your knees for me, baby.”
Lifting my legs, pleasure surged inside me, tightening my balls. I gasped and grabbed his nape. “Kiss me.”
“Gladly.” Dropping onto an elbow, he pushed his finger inside me and devoured my mouth in searing kisses, our tongues wrestling for dominance. As a moan rumbled inside him, he curled his finger just so and rubbed over my prostate.
A shockwave melded with the vibration on my dick and shuddered up my spine. I broke free of his kisses, arching my back. “Oh, fuck.” Holy hell, I wanted to thrust into something.
“You like this, baby?” He bit on my chin and down the column of my neck and then sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Stars lit behind my eyes as sensation threaded from my chest to my cock, and my insides squeezed. “F-fuck me, Cooper. Do it.” I wasn’t sure I could take anymore.
“Just a little more.” He slid a second finger inside me and pumped, rubbing my internal bundle of nerves. “I’m so horny I could come just from watching you, babe.” He licked up my chest and claimed my mouth again, his kisses hungry and needful.
My hips rocked as if trying to fuck the vibrator, and I lost myself to a tangle of pleasure circling my body. Deep moans erupted from my throat. Holy fuck, this thing was amazing.
He left my mouth and sat up, his dick swollen and deep red. “Can’t wait anymore.” Slathering lube on his cock, He leaned over me on a straight arm and lined his cockhead to my hole. “Ready babe?”
“Yeah, fuck yeah.” My head lolled to the side and a lazy grin formed on my mouth. How the hell would I keep quiet with this toy on me in the hotel bathroom with Neuman in the room?
He slowly pushed inside me, the burn softening with the intense pleasure already humming through me. As his balls hit my ass, he groaned and gritted his teeth. “Oh fuck. Hold still. I can feel the vibration in your ass. I don’t want to come yet.”
Wrapping my legs around his hips and hooking my ankles, I drew him closer to me. “Just fuck me hard right now. I need it.” Tingling started in my balls. Neither of us would last at this point.
“Fuck, okay.” Snapping his hips, he pushed in and pulled out, slapping his body into mine, gasping.
My head smacked the headboard with the strength of his thrusts. Sensation built to a raw edge, and I succumbed, my whole body shuddering. Ropes of cum burst from my dick and landed as high as my cheek. I cried out and whimpered.
His face fell into my shoulder, and he gasped. “Oh fuck, baby, oh fuck.” The rhythm of his hips faltered and stopped, with his dick fully lodged inside me. Then he pulled out and pushed in one last time. Landing on me, he said, “Holy fuck.”
The vibration morphed into a tickle, and I squirmed. “Cooper? Turn the toy off.” It was about to be too much.
“Shit, sorry.” He lifted, tapped his phone, and the humming halted. “There.” He gave me a lop-sided grin. “How’d you like it?” Rolling to the side, he carefully slid the toy off me and set it on the bed.
“It felt incredible.” Hooking my arms around him, I drew him into my chest and lowered my legs. I’d almost forgotten about the game. “I need to hydrate.”
“I’ll get you a Gatorade.” He climbed off me and the bed. “Be right back.” He sauntered into the hallway.
I looked down at the cum on my chest. The orgasm had been pretty powerful and any minute, it would be even more messy. With a sigh, I hopped off the bed and into the shower. Water running, Cooper appeared, Gatorade in hand. “Hey, post-sex cuddling?” He planted the bottle on the counter by the sink.
“Yeah, just let me clean up and I’ll join you back on my bed.” I unscrewed the top of the bottle and guzzled the drink.
“Okay.” He tensed the edge of his lips, grabbed a washcloth, and wet it in the sink. “Guess I’ll clean up too.”
With a nod, I stepped into the shower, closing the curtain behind me, and washed. When I was done, I dried off and wrapped a towel around my waist. It was pointless washing my hair and all that shit before a game.
Strolling into my bedroom, my gaze fell on Cooper, resting with his eyes closed on his back on my bed, wearing one of my jerseys and only his briefs. The bulge of his junk peeked out from under the hem.
He opened his eyes. “Whatcha looking at?” He gave me a sly grin.
With my stomach fluttering, I said, “You look good like that.” Would he make one of my wishes come true? “Are you, uh, you want to wear the jersey for the game tonight?” I dropped the towel, set the Gatorade on the nightstand and slid my previously discarded underwear up my legs and then my shorts.
“Hell yes.” He opened his arms. “Come here.”
As my cheeks flashed with warmth, I crawled onto the bed and into his arms, lying on my side with my head on his shoulder.
It always felt amazing to be with him. I’d fallen so hard for the guy, there was no end to it.
“Who’s coming to the game with you?” I’d gotten two tickets for him, so he could bring a friend.
“I’m bringing Eli. I think he understands hockey the best.” He toyed with a lock of my damp hair. “He’s from Oregon, and I guess he was a Seattle Kraken fan growing up.”
“Kraken?” Wrinkling my nose, I lifted my head. “They’re my team’s rival.” Well, the Canucks, which I cheered for as a kid.
“Yeah? The Blackhawks?” He brushed his fingers up and down my arm, leaving a tickle.
“No, the Canucks. I’m from Vancouver, eh.” I grinned. “I won’t hold it against him.” At least Cooper would be with a hockey fan.
His gaze locked on mine. “Hey, are you nervous? It’s your first game of the season. I know how it can be.”
My chest tightened. “Yeah, guess I am. I wasn’t thinking about it much until now.
” I’d been playing so well the last few weeks.
When would I hear from Dean Wilson? My mind played over the logistics of the weekend.
Cooper had another away game tomorrow night.
I glanced at the vibrating toy. “So, tomorrow…”
“Tomorrow I’ll get settled in my hotel room and give you a private call.” He smirked and pressed a quick kiss on my cheek. “Hey, drink some more Gatorade. You need to hydrate, remember?”
“Oh, yeah.” Propping on an elbow, I grabbed the bottle and finished it. “I should probably have another.” And a nap would be perfect.
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