With a groan, his dick twitched against mine, and he wrapped his hand around both, continuing the slow strokes. “Yeah, Malik. You feel so good.” He nibbled down my jaw and sucked my earlobe into his mouth. “Do you feel good?” he rasped.
“I do.” I tilted my head back, exposing my neck as sensation rolled through me, enjoying the feel of his hands on me, of his teeth skimming the column of my neck.
As he quickened the pace of his hand, he thrust against me, his body trembling. “Fuck, getting close. You?” His voice cracked.
I lost myself in pleasure as tingling grew in my cock, and my balls filled and tightened. This would be another quickie, but what the hell, we’d probably do it again later. Andhewas touchingmethis time. I was under his control. “Yes, getting close. Go faster.”
“Yeah?” With quick jerks of his hand, he panted and gasped, his one arm wrapped around my waist, trapping me in place. Gritting his teeth and tensing his brows, he said, “Fuck, coming.” As his rhythm faltered, he dipped, and hot cum spurted onto my chest.
I fixated on his shuddering body, the feel of his solid dick against my own, the warm, soft skin covering hard flesh, the twitching of his orgasm. A shock of sensation tore through me and spread to my fingers and toes. As I fell into climax, guttural moans erupted from my throat, and I clutched his ass with one hand while gripping his hair behind his head. A wave of dizziness overtook me as my body contracted, over and over, spilling into his pumping hand.
When it calmed, he pressed his forehead against my shoulder. “I can’t get enough. I fucking can’t get enough of you.” He lifted his hand and licked the cum off his fingers.
I watched him for a moment and then hugged him tightly to my chest, my arms hooking around his shoulders. Holy fuck, I couldn’t get enough of him either. Was Tex right? Was I headed for heartache when we returned home? I didn’t fucking care. If I had nothing else, at least I’d have our time here at camp. “I’m glad, Grey. Having you here with me has been amazing.”
“Yeah? Agreed.” He melted against me, brushing his cheek along my shoulder. “Should we try this water now?” He stepped away and further into the creek.
“Sure.” I followed him in. As water touched my balls, they tucked into my body and a shiver rolled across my skin. “Holy fuck, that’s cold.”
“Damn right it is.” He shuddered, and his teeth chattered as he held his arms to his chest. “Okay, I’m going in.” Sucking a breath, he dove into the water and swam under for a few seconds before popping up. “Fuck.”
“You’re insane.” Barking a laugh, I ducked into the water up to my neck, the cold water shocking my system before becoming manageable. “I think this is colder than our ice baths.”
He swam to me and pressed a long kiss on my lips. “I don’t want to go home.” His gaze searched my face. “If I could stay here with you forever, I think I would.”
Warmth bloomed in my heart. Maybe he’d change his mind about contacting Ella. Maybe there was hope he’d stand up to his father. “Me too.” Grabbing his shoulders, I turned him around and tucked him into my front. We had a few days until the scrimmage, and then we’d head for home.
The dayof the scrimmage was here, and I slapped Grey’s ass in his football pants as he pulled his helmet on. I’d be playing opposite him today. Coach had mixed up the first and second strings on each team, and I’d play with our first-string quarterback, Justin James, while Grey would have Bailey and Tex on his side. “Do well out there.” He’d come a long way during camp.
“I will.” He beamed at me under the sunshine peeking through fluffy clouds, his smile reaching his eyes. He jogged across the field where his team prepared for battle.
The bleachers filled fast with friends, family and ASU alumni. Last year, Casey had scored the winning touchdown for his team with Ryker in the stands. Today, I didn’t care which side won or lost, as long as we had fun and no one got hurt.
I grabbed a sports bottle filled with Gatorade and squirted it into my mouth, reminiscing about all the time I’d stolen with Grey to fool around. He’d talked about sucking my dick a lot, but still had yet to try it. Maybe when we got home. I adjusted my swollen dick in my pants. I had to stop thinking about it and get my head in the game.
Justin stepped toward me. “So, you ready for this?” He flashed his white teeth at me through his helmet.
“Ready as ever.” I patted him on the helmet. I felt good about my skills after this week.
“Good. I feel like we barely saw you this year, Thompson. All I heard about was your going off hiking with your buddy Moore.” He leaned in. “I didn’t know you loved nature that much.” With a chuckle, he straightened and drank from a sports bottle.
Fuck, had all the guys noticed our forays into the woods? I clenched my jaw. I had to make something up. “Yeah, well, we did some trail running. It’s good for endurance, and I think it’ll help my game.” Would he buy it?
He narrowed his eyes and scoffed a laugh. “Trail running, huh?” Grabbing a football, he walked off. “Bailey, catch.” As Bailey ran onto the field, he tossed a perfect spiral to him.
I chewed the corner of my mouthpiece, watching them. Maybe it was a good thing we were leaving today. If we’d stayed any longer, we’d probably have gotten caught, literally with our pants down.
I sat on the bench,watching the other squad’s offense take the field. Grey was out there, and he’d already had a twenty-yard run that almost resulted in a touchdown. He looked fantastic.
Manning, our second-string quarterback, stepped behind the center and shouted commands, then as the ball snapped, he stepped backward and faked a pass to Coley.
Grey sprinted out and to the center of the field.
With a quick toss, Manning gave Grey the ball.
Tucking it, Grey danced left and right, and then twirled around a defensive lineman, rushing toward the end zone.
“Holy fuck.” I stood, my mouth dropping open. “Go, Moore! You’ve got this!”