Page 144 of Time to Shine

The rest of the team caught up with them and piled on. Morin tapped his forehead against the front of Landon’s mask, said something Casey couldn’t hear, and then Landon gave him a one-armed hug.

And Casey knew it was only one game, and also that he was a little biased, but he couldn’t help thinking that maybe they’d found their goalie.

Landon didn’t even pretend to go to his own hotel room. He didn’t even ask which room it was. He followed Casey into his room with the suitcase he’d packed for an AHL road trip and a smile that he hadn’t been able to control since the game ended.

As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, Casey was on him, kissing him against a wall.

“I’m so fucking hot for you right now,” Casey said between kisses. “Are you tired? I know it’s fucking late and that game was crazy but—”

“Not tired,” Landon said. He knew he was about to crash hard, but until then, he wanted this. He wanted as much Casey as he could get.

“I wanna—” Casey said, then dropped to his knees and began fumbling with Landon’s belt.

“Oh fuck.” Landon helped him, because yes. This. Seconds later, his suit pants dropped to the floor, and his underwear was hauled down to his knees. Casey dived in, taking Landon as deep as he could right away. Landon’s head hit the wall, and he groaned far too loudly. “Fuck, that’s good.”

Casey pulled back, focusing his talented tongue on the swollen head of Landon’s cock. Landon grabbed a handful of Casey’s hair but didn’t put any pressure on his head. He let Casey set the pace and enjoyed the show. A dark part of Landon felt like he deserved this; like Casey was paying tribute to his champion. It was a pretty ridiculous thing to think because Casey had scored the game-winning goal.

Landon would pay his own tribute later.

They were way too close to the door for this, and Landon bit his lip in an effort to stay quiet. Casey wasn’t making it easy, alternating between sucking hard and flicking his tongue over all the spots that made Landon’s spine melt. He massaged Landon’s balls with one hand, and gripped his thigh with the other.

Landon thrust, once, by accident. Casey moaned his approval, sending delicious vibrations through Landon’s cock.

“I didn’t mean to,” Landon said.

Casey pulled off and gazed up at him with eyes so glazed he looked drunk. “You can, though.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. I trust you. I love you.” He opened his mouth and slid his lips over the head again, then waited.

“God,” Landon rasped, then thrust again, slowly, carefully. “I love you so much. I missed you. Don’t want to leave you again.” He tightened his grip on Casey’s hair and was rewarded with another moan.

Fuck, it felt good. He embraced the challenge of keeping a steady rhythm. Of not going too deep. Of sinking just far enough into the wet heat of Casey’s perfect mouth before sliding back and burying himself again.

One of Casey’s hands fell from Landon’s thighs. He was opening his own belt, unfastening his pants, and sliding his hand inside. It was so hot, knowing this was turning him on so much.

“Casey,” Landon panted. “Casey. I’m close. I’m—oh shit. You gotta finish me. I can’t. I’ll go too hard, I—”

Casey stilled him with his free hand, placing it firmly on his hip. Then he sucked him hard and fast, head bobbing, tongue swirling, and Landon exploded. He felt like he actually burst apart, flooded by white heat and joy. Casey swallowed and swallowed around him, finally pulling off with a gasp. There was come on his lips, and a bit on his chin, and his eyes were watering.

Then he laughed. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, “I mean...it’s a lot.”

Landon let out a wheeze of breathless laughter. “Sorry.” He took a moment to catch his breath then said, “Get on the bed.”

Casey scrambled to his feet, went to the bed, then fell backward on it. His pants and underwear were just above his knees. He was still wearing his suit jacket. They both were.

Landon removed his own as he walked to the bed. Then he leaned over Casey, pushed his shirt up with one hand, and took his cock in his mouth.

It didn’t take long at all. Casey covered his face with a pillow as his orgasm hit him, but it didn’t do much to muffle his enthusiastic announcement of the event. Landon hoped whoever was next door had earbuds in.

Landon pressed soft kisses to Casey’s belly while he waited for the aftershocks to pass. Finally, Casey removed the pillow and spread his arms wide on the mattress. “I love you, Stacks.”

Landon smiled against Casey’s skin. “I love you, too, Hicks.”

“Let’s win the next game too so we can celebrate again.”

“Okay.” Landon kissed Casey’s belly button, then lifted his head. “Where is our next game, anyway?”

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