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The breath I was holding came out heavy and loud and my nips popped under my pads while my back got all hot across the shoulders. His hesitation was gone now, he was rough and strict the way my dick liked, and I relaxed and got all amped up at the same time, knowing he was going to give me exactly what I wanted.
He squeezed me hard and then stepped back again, admiring a minute before he tugged my pants to my knees, getting a good eyeful, nodding slow, and goddamn, yeah, I wished he’d rifled through my bag too. But if he put that kind of staring energy into fucking me, anyone still left in the locker room would be able to hear me enjoying it, so maybe not.
He dragged his hands from the center of my chest down to the front of my jock and then back up, tugging me forward by my pads and kissing me hard. My heart beat so heavy it felt swollen, like it was throbbing through my ribs and my stomach, pulsing between my legs, and fuck, I didn’t even want to be bossy when he moved on me like this, I just wanted to be thrown around and held down and to know he was strong enough to do anything he wanted. What a lot of guys wanted from me, probably, and wasn’t that a fucked up cycle.
“If you’re green, I want you to turn around and bend over,” he told me, and when I rolled my eyes his hand went straight up to my face, holding my chin, daring me to do it again. “You have a problem following instructions?” he asked me, rubbing across my bottom lip with his thumb, and I stuck my tongue out and licked it.
“No. I’m good.”
“Wanna roll your eyes again? I’ll wait. You want that ass smacked harder, go ahead.”
I licked him again, sucking on his thumb, teasing and trying not to grin too hard but shit, when he talked like that I got goddamn giddy from it. I liked when he was sweet, I liked when he babied me, but I liked when he didn’t just as much.
“I’m good,” I said again.
“You’re naughty,” he corrected me, pulling his thumb away. “Turn around.”
I shivered and sucked in a breath, almost too stuck on the way he was staring at me to listen, but then I turned around and bent over, settling my elbows on top of a stack of boxes and listening to absolute silence as I chewed my lip and grinned. I didn’t knowexactlywhat I looked like from behind, but cleats to jock to pads and naked in between, I knew a good silence from a bad one.
“Well, this is going to be burned into my brain forever,” he finally muttered, and I laughed, dropping my forehead down on my hands. “Are you alright?” he asked me, putting his hand on the small of my back where I was beading up sweat. “Is it too hot in here?”
“Not if you get to it. How about you shut up and spank me.”
“Brat,” he whispered, and hit me with a hard, solid, bare-ass-loud smack and I rocked forward, a little off balance until I caught myself. “How’s that? That what you want?”
“Still a lot of talking.”
He smacked me again, each cheek hard and then the center, pinning me down with his fingers spread out, spanning half my fucking back. “Think I’m starting to see what the problem is here. You can’t seem to take things seriously, is that it? Just wanna play around instead of follow directions?”
He knocked a whine out of my throat when he smacked me again and then traced his fingers around my jock, snapping the straps against my cheeks before he slipped between them and rubbed at my hole. “Just wanna think dirty thoughts instead of paying attention, is that it?”
“Fuck,” I whispered.
He laid into me hard a few times and then eased up, murdering me with a bunch of short, sharp smacks that bit for a second but echoed for longer, until it was the sound that dragged me to the edge instead of the sting, justspankingmy ass, so steady and repetitive I got lost in it, like it was the only thing in the world that mattered, fuck, the only thing thatexisted,like that warm hum in my ass that burred all through my lower half was my fuckingengine.
The throbbing and pulsing between my legs got so loud and intense it fuckinghurt,but I still didn’t want to stop until suddenly my eyes opened up and I realized Ihadto stop.
“Wait. I can’t. Red. Stop. Shit. Yellow.” I gasped out words that seemed impossible to find, but he heard me, stopped, rubbed his hand in a circle on my back while he waited. “I can’t come all over myself,” I finally told him, leaning heavy on the stack of boxes, and breathing hard. “I still gotta go fucking change.”
He laughed softly and took a step back, his shadow spreading up the wall. “That might be a little bit of a problem,” he told me, dragging his fingers up my ass. “You’re lookingpink.”
I whimpered, might have actually stomped my feet with frustration if I’d had the energy.
“Let me finish you,” he said, pinching my ass hard, and his voice was rough.
“Dude, I seriously can’t walk in there covered—”
“Let me suck you off. Finish you that way.”
I laughed, hot when I thought about it, shaking my head. “Yeah, post practice, I don’t think you want that.”
“I don’t think you know what I want,” he told me, and his voice still had that edge, that dark, dirty hoarseness I wanted to yank at, track back to the source, because wherever that was plugged in was some interesting shit. And then his tongue was lapping at the small of my back, licking up my spine, and he reached around and teased a couple of fingers under the edge of my waistband. “You look hot as hell dressed like this. But I know it’s not a costume.” He sucked at my neck, pressing me down hard with his weight and I groaned. “I don’t care what anyone says, you work your ass off. I’d lick you dry after every fucking practice. Tell me you don’t wanna come in my mouth.”
“What the fuck, Beast,” I shook out, but I couldn’t even say how much I wanted it. Guys wanting to fuck sweaty, that was no eye-opener. Even talking dirty about it,shove your jock in my mouth, all that kind of stuff, I’d heard it before. ButYou work hard and I’m hot for it?Swear to god the guy lit me up with the weirdest shit.
“I’ll get down on my knees right now. Swallow you whole. I’m ready. I want it. Say the word.”
“Fuck.” That was about the only word I could come up with for a minute, but finally, I nodded. “Yeah, okay.”
