Page 71 of Unlovable Player

I wakeup with Seb’s cock poking me in the back. Instinctively, I rub against it and he groans in his sleep, making me smile. I slide my hand between us and stop at his belly, waiting for him to wake up.

“Seb?”

“Mm?”

“You awake?”

“Mm.”

I slide my hand lower.

“Oh.”

“Sure you’re awake?”

“Yeah, I’m awake.”

We’re still grinninglike idiots after sleepy morning hand-jobs and a quick shower. Everyone’s already at practise and Gray eyes us suspiciously as we walk in together with big smiles on our faces.

“You’re late,” he says.

I look at the clock on the wall. “No I’m not.”

“For you I mean, you’re usually here early.”

Seb goes off to his cubby to change and my heart sinks. Now it’s back to pretending. Back to the team hating Seb and being mad at me.

“Well, I’m here now.”

Coach comes in as I’m getting into my padding. He eyes me like he’s going to complain about me not being ready yet, but he keeps his mouth closed.

At least we’re fire out on the ice. It’s weird at first, going back to being linemates with Seb, trying not to think about the face he pulls when he comes, or the way his cock felt in my hand this morning while I jerked him off.

But once we get started, we focus. Communicating without words. Seb picks up all my signals in the practise game Coach sets up, and we score on the second line five times before Coach calls time.

I don’t even notice the guys ignoring me in the locker room or giving me weird looks until Gray sidles up beside me and tells me to ignore them.

“They’re just jealous.”

My face floods with heat. “Jealous of what?”

“That they’re never gonna catch up to you, and Yale, he’s improved a lot.”

“Hey,” I try to sound as casual as possible. “Don’t call him Yale anymore yeah?”

“Why not?”

I shrug. “Let’s just call him Huntington or whatever we call everyone else.”

Gray wrinkles his nose. “It’s a bit long.”

“Shorten it then.”

“Hunt? Hunty? I don’t like it.”

“Get used to it.”

I can feel him watching me while I put my hoody back on and try to ignore it.