Page 122 of All Roads Lead to You

Nick and Jamie shook hands.

“Nice to meet you,” Nick said.

“Totally,” Jamie replied.

“Well, we must be going. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t,” he sing-songed. “Wait, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. Bye!”

“He’s a handful, but I like him,” Nick said.

“Yeah, he talks a lot, but he’s really cool.”

“I can stay the night, but I’m going to have to go back for practice in the morning. I’ll be back, but I’ll have to do it over again on Sunday.”

“I figured, but as long as you’re here, that’s all that matters.”

He dropped his backpack, stepped up to me, nose-to-nose, and wrapped his arms around me. “Hey, you.”

“Hey, back.”

“It’s been weeks, Logan. I’ve fucking missed you.”

“God, I missed you, too.”

“I plan to do ungodly things to you.”

My dick fluttered behind my jeans, happy at the prospect. “I can’t wait.”

Nick pulled his T-shirt over his head, tossed it somewhere I couldn’t see because I was wholly focused on him, and shoved me back onto my bed. When I dropped, he quickly straddled me, pushing me onto my back. He leaned forward and licked my lips.

“I need to be inside you.” Though his words were no more than a whisper, they were as forceful as a command.

“Then take me.”

While I loved fucking Nick, I loved him fucking me more. Not only because it felt good, but I loved how he sort of fell into the role of taking charge. It was a turn-on because it made me feel completely wanted. Not only wanted, but needed.

“You won’t be able to walk for a week by the time I’m done with you.”

Nick climbed off me, leaving me cold as he dropped his shorts and underwear, pulled out a condom and lube from his bag, and hit the play button on my boombox, playing ‘The Promise’ by When in Rome.

“Get naked, Logan,” he said, stroking himself though he was already hard.

“God… you sure have gotten bossy.”

“You love it.”

I really did.

I sat up and scrambled to get my clothes off, making Nick laugh. My face burned, but I didn’t care. I was about to get fucked, and in an epic way, too.

“You’re sexy when you’re needy, baby.”

“I’m very needy.”

Nick climbed on my lap, facing me, and pulled me into a deep kiss, our dicks throbbing against each other, which was kind of hot. More than kind of. He smelled like his Polo cologne. I wasn’t used to it since he hadn’t worn any on our trip, but while strong, it smelled good on him.

When he pulled away, I chased his lips, wanting more.

“On your stomach, ass in the air, Logan.”

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