Page 33 of Their Obsession

His head falls back against the locker, exposing the long column of his neck to me. “You watched us?” he whispers as he tries to control himself.

“I watched you, and now I can’t get either of you out of my mind. I am utterly obsessed with you both.”

His head snaps forward, his heated gaze meeting mine. He looks desperate and so delectable. He’s absolutely going to be my good boy.

“What are you saying?” he whines as he thrusts desperately against me, his impressive length now stiff and needy between our two twisted bodies,

“Get on your knees, Rookie, and I’ll show you.”

His pupils blow wide, and I can’t stand it a moment longer. I lean my head down, licking up the column of his neck and back down. I reach the junction of where his neck meets his shoulder and bite down. His firm body squirms as he grunts in pain. His warm blood fills my mouth—rich iron spreading across my tongue. He shoves me away, and my mouth pops off his flesh. A low chuckle leaves my lips at his resistance. If he really didn’t want this, he wouldn’t still be here. I pull him back into me and soothe the painful bite with my tongue, licking and kissing at his bleeding throat. His resistance melts instantly as our hardbodies writhe against one another. He can’t contain his needy noises. They’re so sinfully delicious. I need him now.

I pull him off the lockers and use my grip on him to push him down to his knees. He stares up at me from below. His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and a feral growl rumbles through my chest as I watch him wet himself for me. His cock is sticking straight up, leaking pre-cum onto his chiseled abs.

“Have you sucked cock before,Moi Novichok?” I ask as I use my free hand to pull the front of my sweats down. My cock immediately springs free. His eyes dart to my length, and I watch as he squirms on the floor at the sight.

“No,” he breathes out as he adjusts himself to get comfortable.

I loosen my grip on his throat. My fingers slide to the back of his head. His silky locks are still damp and cold from his shower. It feels amazing in contrast to the heat of my skin. I use my grip to drag his face close to my cock.

“We’ll start slow…at first.” My voice comes out as a low growl as the man beneath me parts his plush lips to accept my hardened length.

I push the crown slowly past the soft cushions of his lips. His mouth is warm and soft. He feels like fucking heaven. It’s been a while since I’ve had a blow job from another man, but that’s not what is so good about this. The way he looks up at me, the toxic concoction of lust and vulnerability that’s painted on his face, makes me feel absolutely unhinged. I promised I’d take it easy on him, but I’m not sure I’ll be able to.

“That’s it, just like that,” I praise as he sucks and licks sloppily at my thickness. I’m aware that I’m not exactly small, but he’s taking me so well.

My crown hits the back of his throat and he gags. The sound of him choking on my cock causes me to snap. I twist my fingers in his hair, pulling tightly as I take over control. I jerk my hips back and forth, my tip hitting the back of his throat again and again.Tears well in his eyes, but I can’t slow down.

“Not such a tough guy when you’re on your knees, are you, Rookie?” I goad as I shove my length roughly down his throat. He groans in delight at the words. It seems he enjoys both the pleasure of praise and the pain of degradation.Good to know. The knowledge that I have him completely at my mercy to use as I please has me lightheaded and soaring towards my release.

“Touch yourself,” I demand as I roughly fuck his face. “Be a good boy and show me how much you like the taste of my cock.”

He immediately complies. His thick digits wrap around his beautiful length. He’s already dripping desperately for me. He sucks and licks, his tongue tracing a particularly sensitive vein as he jerks himself off beneath me.

“That’s it, pretty boy. You’re made to take my cock, aren’t you? Both of you aremine,” I grit as I feel my balls tighten, my release building.

He moans in agreement around my length. The image of him sucking me off while Lilly bounces up and down on his beautiful dick crosses my mind. I don’t just want each of them—I need themboth. I’m a greedy fucking bastard, and I don’t intend to choose.

The thought of having them both—possessing them both, commanding them both—is what pushes me over the edge. I come with a feral growl. Rope after rope of sticky cum shoots from my cock down his throat. He sputters around my release as his own erupts, coating us both in his sticky cum. We’re a mess of jealousy, anger, and desire.

I pull from his mouth and shove my spent length back into my pants. The sound of our panting breaths echoes off the tiled walls around us.

“Clean yourself up, Rookie. Go home and sleep. We have our first game as teammates tomorrow, and I want it to go well.”

I make my way towards the exit. My entire body buzzing withpleasured release. I hate to admit it, but I haven’t had a mouth like that possibly ever. He felt so good—hard and soft in all the right ways. When I reach the doorway, I turn back to see Noah sliding his joggers up his thick thighs. The knowledge that I just had him on his knees fills me with so much satisfaction.

“Oh, and Kolgrim,” I shout back at him. “If you don’t go straight home, I will find out. And I will punish you. So be a good boy for me and get some rest.” I throw a wink at him. “See you tomorrow.”

NINETEEN

NOAH

There are always some nerves before a big game. Even if you feel entirely confident in your ability to beat your opponent, that doesn’t stop the shaking, the twisting in your stomach, the unease coursing through your veins. I used to dread the feeling but now I revel in it. I let it flow through me because it means I’m about to step on the ice.

Tonight is different, though. My nerves aren’t just about this game. Everything just feels so out of control. I’ve always considered myself open-minded and laid back, but I’ve never had the urge to be with another guy. Not until last night. Somehow, at some point, the rage we felt turned into something entirely different. I’ve never hate fucked before, I’ve also never had a dick in my mouth before, and honestly, I’ve been missing out on both accounts. What we did was rash and aggressive and hot as fuck. I’ve had to jack myself off twice since last night just thinking about his long, thick length throbbing against mytongue. And seeing his mark against the tender flesh of my neck—almost as if he was claiming me, that sent me spiraling this morning.

But was it just a one time thing?

He hasn’t looked at me once today. Hasn’t said a word. Neither has Lilly, who is still ghosting me. I went by her apartment earlier, but no one was home. It made me worried that they’d been together again, but when I got to the rink for warm-ups, Volkkon was already here; had been here for a while from the looks of it.

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