God, he was nervous. That was a ridiculous way to be, because this was a hookup. A repeat one, sure, but a hookup.
That was all.
The knock on the door made him bounce, but Caleb wiped the huge grin off his face before he answered, going for nonchalant.
“Hey.” Hawk stood there wearing a Team USA hoodie, a smile curving his mouth, his silvery gray eyes lighting up with it.
“Hey. Come on in, man. I got us dessert.”
Hawk stepped into the room, and they stared at each other for long moments.
Then Hawk reached out to snare him and reel him in with one hand behind his neck, taking a kiss that curled his toes and made his dick half hard in seconds.
He put his hands behind Hawk’s head, holding on with his fingers buried in that short hair, and reveled in the heat of Hawk’s body against him and how much bigger the guy was than him. It was the kind of thing that could become a real kink if he let it.
He knew Hawk could just end him sexually if he wanted to. The man could dick him down until he screamed.
Hawk moaned, and they finally pulled apart to break for air, staring at each other, and Caleb wondered if his pupils were as blown out as Hawk’s.
Hawk licked his lips, staring right into Caleb’s eyes. “So, what did you get for dessert?”
“Condoms and lube?” He grinned. “Last night was great and all, but I want the main event tonight. Oh, and I also brought cheesecake and pastries.”
“Oh damn, I love cheesecake. I think we’ll wait to do that between round one and round two, yeah?” That grin was back, and it made his heart actually flip-flop. Like Caleb felt when it wentba-dunkfor a minute.
“I like the sound of that. Rounds one and two. Maybe we can do all sorts of things tonight.” Caleb grabbed a handful of Hawk’s sweater and tugged as he backed into the room, heading for closest of the beds.
When they got there, they stood still for a minute looking at each other before Hawk reached for Caleb’s hoodie, yanking at it to try to get it off. Caleb helped by unzipping it and then shoving it down off his arms once Hawk got it open and pushed back over his shoulders.
He grabbed the hem of Hawk’s sweater and yanked it too, needing help when it got to the shoulder level because he just wasn’t fucking tall enough to do this. How freaking hot was that? How Hawk was that much bigger than him. It gave him a thrill.
It also gave him the rest of a full chub. In fact, he was hardas a rock right now and they hadn’t even gotten started good. This guy did it for him.
Caleb scrabbled at Hawk’s T-shirt, wanting it off too, and he had to laugh because underneath that sweater the T-shirt was soft and worn and not at all like a white undershirt. It was printed with Colorado ThunderSnow hockey logo.
Caleb pushed it until it was up under Hawk’s armpits, and then Hawk took the rest of the way off.
“Now you.” Hawk stripped him down to nothing in seconds. Those big hands moved, incredibly efficient, and then they were all over his skin, finding his sensitive spots, easing over his belly and up to his nipples, which Hawk pinched with his fingers. Then they skated up over his chest and neck to cup his jaw.
Hawk took the kiss they’d both been desperate for since the last one had ended, and Caleb felt like he was drinking something that was scalding his lips. It was heady stuff, and it made his ears ring a little by the time he broke free and gasped in some air.
He reached up to hold on to Hawk’s bare shoulders, the skin already damp with a tiny bit of sweat. Hawk kissed him again and again, then laid him out on the bed before standing to undo his pants and shove them off along with his shoes and socks.
Caleb spread his legs before rising up on his elbows, staring at Hawk’s cock and licking his lips. “You gonna give me that, Hawk?”
“Oh, Caleb, I am going to ruin you with it. I’m going to freaking end you.” Hawk ran his hand down his ripped belly to grasp his long, thick cock, giving it a few sharp tugs.
“Fuck, yeah.” He grabbed his cock and squeezed at the base because the way it jumped at Hawk’s words, this was going to be over before it started if he wasn’t careful. “Get down here.”
Hawk put a knee on the bed, then paused. “Where are the condoms? You said we have some? And lube? I don’t want to have to stop to look for them.”
“Uh-huh.” Caleb waved a hand to the nightstand. “I got both.” He’d picked up the condoms from the village, but he was particular about lube and had a new tube from his kit bag.
“Thank God.” Hawk slid onto the bed with him, lying down next to him to rest on one elbow, head on his hand. He used the other hand to skate over Caleb’s chest, then down over his belly.
“Shit. Your hands feel good. They’re hot.”
“Are you cold, Caleb?” Hawk teased. “I can warm you up.” Hawk moved closer, heat radiating from his big body, one leg sliding up to cover his.