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I didn't need another cue. In a move as fluid as it was decisive, I leaned in and captured Pete's lips with mine. It was a fierce, all-consuming kiss that seemed to channel all the emotion and struggle into one glorious celebratory moment.
Our bodies molded together, and our hands roamed and tugged at each other’s clothing. I kneaded Pete’s muscular chest as our tongues did their own private dance together in his mouth.
When we finally broke apart, desire still burned between us. "Let's celebrate properly," I muttered, my voice low and husky.
Pete smirked. "Oh, I plan on it." He took my hand, leading me out of the office and toward the exit. "First, let's get out of here."
I didn't argue. We pushed open the doors to the dimly lit parking lot. We practically ran to Pete's truck.
As he fumbled with the keys, I leaned in close and pushed his body against the back of his seat, my lips tracing up and down his neck. “Better find that key, or I’ll take you right here,” I breathed.
With a chuckle, I pulled back and buckled my seat belt while the engine roared to life.
We didn't talk much as Pete drove, the headlights of other cars flashing past us.
When we reached his apartment, we practically tore off each other's clothes in a frenzy of need. The excitement of the win, mixed with the wild, consuming desire between us, pushed everything else in the world off the map.
“You know we need to join the team at some point at Dave’s. They’ll be expecting…” I cut off Pete’s words with my lips.
Pulling back briefly, I whispered, “Later.”
I shoved Pete backward onto his bed and dove forward to kiss his muscular pecs while my thick hard cock pressed into his thigh.
“Aww, fuck, Hoss. Know what was the only thing I thought about more than the puck during the game?”
I didn’t answer. I was too busy kissing and then tugging on one of his nips with my teeth. He arched his back in response, making his dick ram into my abs.
“It was your thick dick, in case you wanna know.” Pete’s words barely registered.
I grabbed both thighs and rocked his hips up and back. “Be a damn good guy and grab the stuff from the nightstand for me.”
I could barely wait. Once I had my cock sheathed and lubed up, I pushed two slick fingers up inside Pete. His hole slammed shut against them, and I grinned from ear to ear.
“Fuck, Hoss…” I watched as Pete rolled his head back, pushing hard into the pillow.
“I guess this is what you call the coaches taking a victory lap,” I grinned as I slowly pulled the fingers out.
There was nothing but lust in Pete’s eyes when he reached out to palm each of my ass cheeks and whisper, “Please.”
I can’t describe exactly how, but sliding my cock into his ass was different from how it had been with anyone else in my life. It was like his body was built for mine. It was like taking a thousand-mile road trip and finally arriving home. Pete’s ass was where my cock belonged.
He gripped my cheeks tighter, pulling me deeper into him, and I braced myself with one hand on his chest, the other clamping down on his thigh. It couldn’t be slow and lazy like our Sunday morning fucks. We did have to see the team later.
“Yes, Hoss—please, harder,” he whimpered.
At that moment, hockey even disappeared from my mind. It was only Pete and me—together. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air, and I heard our bodies slap together. When my balls started to tense, I braced one hand on the bed and wrapped the fingers of the other tight around Pete’s cock.
He arched his back and gasped.
For a moment, I remembered the first time I ever looked him in the eye on a hockey rink. I was supposed to hate him. That’s what all the media said, but he was so fucking handsome. How could I not love at least the picture? Now, I had the rest.
“Hoss, I’m gonna…” He reached up and over his head to grip the headboard.
I was fucking close, too.
We roared when we came less than five seconds apart. My thrusts were even deeper as Pete’s big load shot up onto my chest and his abs.
When the final orgasmic aftershock swept through my body, I collapsed on top of my man and just lay there, my lips pushed into the side of his neck.
