Page 58 of Twisted Minds

I help him out of his skates, and we walk through the arena to the locker rooms. Mark’s hands grab my ass as I lead the way. While I don’t like penetration, the thought of Mark playing with my ass makes my cock stran in my jeans.

Opening the locker room door, I pull him inside and freeze. “Who is that?” Noises can be heard from the lockers. I move quietly. No one else is supposed to be here right now and no one is on the sign-out sheet.

We round the corner, and I regret every step that’s led me here. “Oh fuck!” Jake Benson pushes Noah back slightly, and he stumbles, catching himself before Jake turns into the locker as if we can’t still see his bright-white naked ass. “Benson!?”

“Did you just push him?” Mark glares at Jake, stepping up to him. I lay my hand on his chest.

“He didn’t mean it,” Noah huffs, shaking his head. “We’re busy,” he says simply, as if I didn’t just catch him sucking my goalie’s dick. “You should have knocked.”

“It’s a public locker room, Noah!”

“I’m sorry for pushing you. I panicked,” Jake says, the words muffled with his face pressed into the locker. “I didn’t think anyone else was coming.”

“Well, no one’s coming now,” Noah mumbles.

“Benson, put on some pants.” I look away and so does Mark as Jake turns to grab his boxers off the floor. “I don’t even want to ask how this happened.”

“I told you he was making eyes at me,” Noah says simply.

“You told them!” Jake looks pissed then turns to me. “Please don’t tell anyone,” he pleads. “I just . . . Please . . .”

“Benson, take a breath. I give zero fucks where you stick your dick.” I look at Mark. “As long as it’s not in him.”

Jake visibly relaxes, looking down at Noah and shaking his head. A tiny smile splays on his lips then he looks back to me. “Thanks, Russo, I better um . . . go, it was um—”

“Room forty-five C.” Noah inspects his nails. “I’ll see you there in twenty.”

Benson looks between Noah and me before giving a slight nod and leaving the locker room in just his shirt and boxers.”

“So.” Noah claps his hands. “Hot date? Looking to test out these benches? They are strong, I assure you. Hold a lot of moving weight.”

Mark sighs, shaking his head. “You’re something, Noah.”

“What? I told you he was making eyes at me and no one believed me.”

“Yeah well, he puts his fucking hands on you like that again I’m going to beat the shit out of him.” I’ve seen Jake on the ice, and the thought of that seems kind of unlikely, but it’s not like I wouldn’t be right behind Mark, backing him up.

“He was just scared and shocked. It was a reflex.”

“Well, my fist will reflexively break his nose if he does it again.”

Wanting to lighten the mood so Mark and I can go back to the sexy part of our day, I look at the tiny hellion that Mark has convinced himself is his best friend. I almost wonder if I should introduce him to Jamie. I know they’d hate each other, but watching Noah annoy the shit out of him may actually be fun. “How many of my of my players have you slept with?”

“Oh sweet, sweet Puck Daddy,” he laughs, walking past me and placing a hand on my shoulder. “I think it’ll be faster to tell you which ones I haven’t.”

“Noah, get out of here!” Mark pushes him toward the door. “My friend is insane. And you were jealous of us?” He shakes his head. “Jealous of him?”

“You slept with him for the better part of a year. Excuse me for feeling some type of way.” That feeling is completely gone. “Noah’s cute. It made me feel insecure at first.”

Mark folds his arms over his chest. “We’re done with that, right? I think it’s clear there’s nothing going on between us.” Yeah, I know that now. “Now. Get your gorgeous ass in the showers. I have some ideas for you.”

“Holy fuck!” I slap the tile behind me. It’s a miracle I haven’t slipped. The water beats down on us, and Mark looks like the sweetest fucking sin on his knees right now. While he’s smaller than me bulk wise, it doesn’t seem to affect his strength as one of my thighs rests over his shoulder spreading me open for him, his face buried between my cheeks.

Penetration? No.

Eating me out while he milks my balls? Super yes.

So much yes.

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