Page 32 of Icing the Play

My eyes popped wide open, and my gaze found his, darkened and hooded. I parted my lips, and he slipped his tongue inside, gliding it across mine, exploring yet needful. As I closed my eyes, I lost myself in the kiss, hooking an arm around his neck and urging him closer.

A soft moan freed from him, and he slanted his mouth, claiming me again and again.

My cock swelled inside my briefs, straining to break free through the band, and my balls tingled. Holy fuck, this was the best kiss of my whole damn life. And it was Cooper?

He shoved me back onto the couch and pushed between my legs, his hard dick pressed to mine through the thin fabric of our clothes, his lips and tongue crushing mine. As he rolled his hips, he rubbed over me.

My skin heated, and shock waves of pleasure sparked up myspine. I groaned and slapped my hands to his muscled ass, digging my fingers into him. We should stop this. We should talk about this. But fuck if I wanted it to end. It was everything I’d been missing with JJ.

He quickened the pace of his hips, brushing my hair from my face and biting my lower lip, only to dip his tongue inside my mouth again and again, gliding it over my own.

As sensation knotted in my gut, I met his thrusts with my own. If we kept going, I’d come. Is that what he wanted?

He left my mouth and gasped as a shudder rolled through his body.

We needed to stop this now. If this was just a quick hookup between roommates, it might kill me. “Cooper,” I said, my voice husky and raw. “Hey.” I pushed on his shoulders.

Taking quick, deep breaths, he lifted to his elbows and looked deeply into my eyes. His cock pressed maddeningly and hot against mine. “What? Shit, I’m sorry. You don’t want this.” His brows tensed and he climbed off me. “Fuck, I’m sorry.” He straightened on the couch, his feet hitting the floor, and fisted his bangs, pulling at them. With his gaze darting across the floor, he said, “I-I shouldn’t have done that. Not right after you?—”

“No, no, no.” I sat up and grabbed his arms, pulling his hands free from his hair. “I’ve wanted this for a hell of a long time.”Way to be subtle, Myles.I bit the corner of my lower lip. I glanced toward the hallway. Were Ace and Zoma home? Now would be a terrible time for them to come out.

“You have?” Cooper snuck a peek at me from under his brows.

I nodded. I was about to spill my whole truth. I knew it. No way to keep it inside now. “I’ve had a crush on you since high school.”

He stared at me, gaping. “What?” His hands dropped to his sides and the edges of his lips jerked. He tilted his head. “Wait, you had a crush. Do youstillhave a crush on me?”

Oh, shit. “Um, yes. Yes, I do.” My pulse pounded in mytemples and my gut tied in knots. This could end badly. We were fucking roommates now.

“S-so, when you were with JJ, were you not feeling it for him because you were feeling it for me?” His lips quirked into a soft grin.

Warmth flooded my cheeks, and I freed a choked laugh. “Pretty much.” I dipped my head, running my fingers along the smooth fabric of the couch. Oh my God, I sounded like some lovesick teenager.

He lifted my chin, forcing my gaze to his. “Myles, I like you. I can’t stop thinking about you. All the fucking time. It’s insane. You, you’ve been driving me insane.” A full-on smile spread over his mouth. “Can we date?”

My heart did a happy dance. But how would this work? What would JJ think? Wouldn’t it be strange with us already living in the same house? “Sure.” I gave him a sharp nod.

“I-I have to talk to JJ first, though. You know, bro code. I have to make sure he’s cool with it.” He adjusted himself. “Fuck, Myles, that kiss blew me away. I almost nutted in my shorts.”

I chuckled. “Yeah, same.” How was this even happening? Would I wake up and realize the entire night was a dream?

“I’ll talk to JJ tomorrow. But until then, we should probably cool it, don’t you think?” He winced. “I hope he’s not pissed off at me.”

“Judging by what he said at dinner tonight, I don’t think he will be.” I freed a long breath and relaxed my shoulders. “Cooper, we’ll need to figure out how to date and live together and not make it weird.”

“Why would it be weird? Seems to me it’ll be convenient.” He wagged his brows at me.

And out came easy going Coop. The guy that let nothing bother him. “We’ll talk.” I grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

“Uh, okay, now?” He raised his brows.

“Did you have something else to do?” I glanced at his laptopresting on the coffee table. Surely he would have studied already.

“Nope, I’m all yours.” His breath caught, and a sly grin slipped across his mouth. “Well, you know.”

“Yeah…” His words rumbled through my head. He had to make sure JJ was cool if we dated? “Cooper, what if JJ doesn’t want us dating?” Though, I couldn’t imagine why after our dinner conversation. I pursed my lips.

“I don’t know.” He snuck his hand around my shoulders and pulled me into his side. “Should we do it behind his back?”

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