Coop stared as the man underneath him stroked himself faster and faster, matching the rhythm of his own thrusts. The veins in Alex’s arms were visible and popping out from beneath his skin. Hottest fuckin’ thing he’d ever seen in his entire life—Alex jacking off while he fucked him.
He wanted to live in this moment forever. A mental video needed to be recorded for his spank bank. This would be the moment he always came back to whenever he was without his man.
“I love it so damn much, Alexander. So damn much. Now make yourself come ‘cause I’m about to lose it.”
Panting beneath him, Alex cocked one eyebrow with a smug expression on his beautiful face. “So quick, baby boy?”
“Take it as a compliment. I’ve never been so ready to go in my life.”
“Watch me, Coop.” Alex’s voice was low and demanding. “Keep your eyes on me. I need to see your face when I come all over my chest.”
Oh, for the love of—he was going to burst in about two seconds with that kind of talk. Such a gorgeous face with such a filthy fuckin’ mouth. Maybe he’d fuck that later tonight, too.
“Come for me,” Cooper growled. “Come everywhere, Alexander. Make a mess for me.”
Cooper watched, gaze fixed on Alex’s hand, as he worked himself into a frenzy. Bucking into him, Coop brought himself as close to the edge as he could without tumbling over. He wanted to see the expression on Alex’s face first. See how the lines in his face changed when he orgasmed while getting fucked. Watch how his eyes drew closed and his breath hitched.
“I’m there. I’m there, baby. I’m?—”
Spurts of cum decorated Alex’s hand and stomach. Cooper studied his expression before letting himself go. Pinched eyebrows, open mouth, head thrown back.
Perfection.
Utter fuckin’ perfection.
He unloaded inside Alex’s ass, filling him with hot cum. Claiming him as his own. His Viking warrior. His god of war. His rival teammate.His, his, his.
Removing Alex’s leg from his shoulder, he fell into a heap on top of him, reveling in the warmth of his skin and the slick of his cum.
“Was that good for you, Coop?” Alex whispered into the top of his hair.
He let out a long sigh. “So damn good, Alex.”
“That’s what I want to hear, baby.”
“What about you?”
A deep chuckle rumbled through Alex’s chest. “You’re lying in the evidence of my enjoyment.”
A goofy grin overtook his face. He propped his head on his hands and looked at Alex in his dark brown eyes. “So, you’d let me do it again?”
“In a heartbeat.”
ALEX
Final game between the Coyotes and Renegades. First half almost over. Cooper had possession of the ball and was running toward the goal line, like usual. Jason came up behind him and caught Cooper off guard. They tumbled down together, a ball of arms and legs moving way too fast with too much force toward the ground.
Alex watched, helpless, as Jason’s cleat collided with Cooper’s jaw, causing his neck to snap back. A spray of blood filled the air. He landed on the ground with a loud thud. He wasn’t getting up. Why wasn’t he getting up?
“Cooper!” He ran to his side, shoving his teammates out of the way. Somewhere in the distance, a whistle sounded. “Cooper, can you hear me?”
A low groan sounded from Cooper’s throat. Blood dripped off his chin.
“Where are the damn medics?” Alex yelled, heart beating out of his chest. He grabbed Cooper’s hand, not caring that his teammates or Cooper’s were watching. “Open your eyes, Coop. Look at me.”
Their second and final match against the Coyotes, the season almost wrapped, andthishad to happen. They’d made it almost the entire way through without serious injury.
Alex resisted the urge to shake him. He wasn’t sure what kind of damage he was dealing with. “Coop? Can you hear me?”