Page 26 of Taming Tyler Hayes

“No, you’re not,” Ryan warned, immediately removing his fingers, leaving Hayes feeling empty. “You’re not coming ‘til you’re on my cock.”

“Ugh, why have you not been sticking things in my ass this whole time?” Hayes complained. “This is what it feels like?”

“You can see why I didn’t really wanna switch, huh?” Ryan said, bending his knees and grabbing onto Hayes’s hip with one hand and lining himself up with the other. But Ryan was desperate. It’d been far too long since he’d fucked into anything but a mouth or a hand, and he needed this release.

Not to mention he’d been horned up over TK all day.

He leaned over and whispered into Hayes’s ear. “Hey, do me a favor. And don’t overthink it. Just do it, OK?”

“Whatever you want, baby.”

“Think about him while I’m fucking you.”

“Who, Sev?”

“No,” Ryan groaned, pushing himself slowly inside. “I want you to…think about TK.”

“Um…Rook?”

Ryan’s hips hit Hayes’s ass, and he whispered into his ear again. “I want you to imagine it’s him fucking you, and then I want his name on your lips when you cum for me.”

Hayes started to protest, but Ryan pulled all the way out and pushed back in, and Hayes saw stars as Ryan nailed his spot with his thick cockhead. “You love getting fucked, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes…yes…ohyes.”

“You’d love it if it was him inside you, fucking you nice and hard, wouldn’t you?” Ryan panted, pounding into him with a steady rhythm as Hayes struggled to remain upright. Ryan hitched an arm around his waist to help steady him.

Hayes tried to make words, but all that was coming from his lips were moans and whimpers, as he thought about his hot as fuck teammate like his boyfriend had demanded.

He loved Ryan, but he’d been foaming at the mouth for TK since the minute he saw him. TK was absolute perfection: of Slovakian descent with a shredded body, dark hair and even darker eyes, a jawline that could cut through granite, and some serious DSL’s. And though, to the best of Hayes’s knowledge he wasn’t gay, he’d made comments on several occasions indicating that he’d be down to play around a little.

Hayes hadn’t made a move because he wasn’t a cheater, but he wanted to.

God, did he want to.

He’d thought about it so many times, but this is never the way he’d pictured it in his head. And since this was as close as he’d ever get to it, he decided to do it his way.

“Stop for…a second,” Hayes managed to say.

“Are you OK?” Ryan said, pulling out cautiously. “I’m not hurting you, am I?”

“No. I can take a cock, Rook.” Hayes turned to face him. “Sit. I wanna ride you.”

“Yeah?” Ryan asked excitedly, immediately having a seat on the shower floor. “That’s kinda ambitious.”

“Yeah, well. The coke is doin’ its thing and the oxys kicked in,” he said, straddling Ryan’s hips and bent legs as they awkwardly tried to maneuver their giant asses in the cramped space that was clearly not designed with two six-foot-three grown men fucking in mind. Ryan supported Hayes with both hands under his ass as he gripped Ryan’s cock and lowered himself onto it.

“Ohfuck,” Ryan moaned, eyes closed and picturing TK’s wet, shirtless body from the beach earlier as Hayes started to ride him steadily.

“If there’s anything I could, you know…help you out with, just, uh…let me know. I owe you one.”

Yeah, you can milk this cock with your hot little ass until I empty my load deep inside it, you fucking piece of shit.

“Fuck, I’m coming.” Ryan squeezed his eyes shut tight and whimpered, picturing TK bouncing in his lap, his greedy ass swallowing his cock. At the exact moment he let go inside his boyfriend, he felt Hayes’s hot cum squirt onto his chest and his face as he moaned, “Trav…fuck, Trav,” ever so faintly.

Ryan helped Hayes lift himself off his lap and onto the shower floor. They both sat there, ashamed to open their eyes and face each other as the post-nut clarity took over.

Ryan finally peeled his eyes open first, as Hayes began complaining about how weird it felt having cum dripping out of his ass. “Oh, it’s so fuckin’ gross, Rook,” he said, staring down at it. “We ain’t doin’ this without a condom again.”

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