Page 102 of Crossing Lines

“Don’t worry, I’m taking it off.” I shucked my sweatshirt over my head, then pushed my joggers and underwear off my legs. When I came back to him, he held the lube in one hand. His pupils were blown under a mess of curls and his cheeks were flushed.

“Fuck, you look absolutely sex-starved.” I crawled over him and came down on my knees and elbows. “And I love it.” As I nuzzled his neck and licked at the shell of his ear, I grabbed the lube from him.

He squirmed under me, then stroked my aching cock. In a rasp, he said, “Your cock is so hard for me, Jonah.”

Pleasure spiraled through me. “It’s all you, Ryan. No one’s ever turned me on like you do.” Popping the cap off the lube, I slathered it on my fingers, then brought them down between us and circled his hole.

With a gasp, he clenched around my finger. “Fuck, just put it in.”

“Yeah?” I slipped it inside him and angled it just so, then stroked his internal bundle of nerves. My cock twitched and leaked a thread of precum onto his stomach. Jesus, he had me so wound up.

With a hiss, his eyes fluttered shut and his brows tensed. “Yeah, that’s it. More.” His thighs hugged my hips.

I snuck another finger inside him and worked him over as I swallowed his moans with hungry kisses. I could have him every day. I’d never share him. It would always be the two of us, taking on the world, no matter what it threw at us.

He broke our kisses. “Now, Jonah, I’m ready.” He panted.

Nudging my cockhead into his hole, I bent him in half, propping his legs over my shoulders, then slipped slowly inside him.

His brows wrinkled and his mouth fell open in a silent whimper. He stroked himself, working his hand up and down the length of his shaft. In a breathy voice, he said, “Love you, Jonah.”

My heart about burst and my eyes stung. Sex had never been so emotional before. He’d thrown his career in Arizona away for me. Well, for his mom too, but really for me. He wanted a life withme. As his body enveloped my dick in warmth and friction, sensation shivered over my skin. “Love you so much, Ryan. You have no idea.” I needed to be closer to him. Pushing his legs into his sides, I lowered down onto my elbows. “You’re mine.”

With a nod, he said, “I’m all yours.” He bit his lower lip with a groan. “Now, fuck me, Jonah.”

Pressing my lips to his and placing lazy kisses on him, I pulled out and then pushed back in, slowly thrusting inside him. Pleasure wound tight in my gut. I sucked on his lower lip, then slanted my mouth over his and kissed him fully, my tongue gliding against his, my pace quickening.

He wrapped his legs around my hips and squeezed, urging me faster. His kisses turned needy as his body shuddered. “Harder.” He snuck a hand between us and pinched my nipple.

“Fuck.” A pulse sparked from my nipple to my dick, jerkingit inside him. I nuzzled into his neck and thrust faster still, pistoning my hips over him. Need built to a raw edge. “Close…”

“Come for me, Jonah. Fill me up.” Arching his head back, he slipped his hand to his cock and tugged it, then gasped as ribbons of hot cum painted our chests.

“Fuck yeah.” My climax surged, tightening my balls, and harsh waves of pleasure erupted inside me. I rode it out with ragged moans, pushing deep inside him again and again. As it slowed, I relaxed over him and fought to steady my breath. Wrapping my arms around him, I snuggled into him, resting my head on his shoulder. “We can do this every day.”

A chuckle rumbled in his chest. “Is that what you’re thinking about? How much sex we can have?”

“Yeah.” I lifted my head to gaze down at him. “Why not? Having sex with you is the best.” I kissed the tip of his nose. Maybe my brain was still recovering, but so what. It was the truth.

“Well, I agree. Having sex with you is the best.” He brushed his finger pads up and down my back, leaving a tickle. “Are you staying the night with me?”

“Fuck yeah. I mean, if it doesn’t matter to anyone, why not?” How was that going to work? I tensed the edge of my mouth. “So, are we coming clean to the whole team about us?”

“No, I think we’ll just let them guess. I don’t think anyone’s going to care at this point.” He gave me a sly grin. “Maybe they’ll think we’ve been waiting for the win to consummate our mutual attraction. Who knows.” He patted my bare ass. “I’m just sick of hiding.”

“Yeah, me too.” My spent dick slipped out of him. “Oops, time to clean up.” With a giggle, I rolled off him. “Let’s see if we can find some hotel bathrobes around here and order some room service.”

“What a great idea. There’s a spa downstairs. I’ll bet we can have them bring some up.” He crawled to the edge of the bed and off. “And let’s order some champagne from the bar.” Hegrabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles. “We have so much to celebrate.”

After coming backfrom the championship, we were in the home stretch for finals and then graduation. My parents were flying out the day before and were staying at The Palms. Go figure. After unpacking my gear from the trip, I ambled into the main room.

All the guys were sitting around the kitchen table with Gatorades in front of them. “You want to tell us what happened now?” Ace asked, sitting at the head.

Oh shit, I’d been so wrapped up in Ryan on the way home that I hadn’t spoken to any of them. I stood by my chair and planted my hands on the back of it. “Bottom line is, Ryan’s handing in his resignation tomorrow and we’re both headed to Toronto this summer. I’ll probably be living with him at his mom’s house. At least for a little while.”

“Holy shit, Jonah. That’s fucking awesome!” Mason jumped up, strode to me, and gave me a fierce hug, then freed me.

“Wait, why is he resigning?” Archer ticked a brow.

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