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Staring down at me, his pupils so blown that there was barely any blue remaining, he blinked, his coal-black lashes sweeping down. “Does that mean you actually wanted to kiss me?”
“No. Why would I do that? I’m straight, and I’m not into you. You’re my—my— We’re—”
Lowering his head, he rolled his hips, and I gasped as his clothed erection slid against my bare, dripping cock. “So straight,” he murmured, smirking against my mouth. Arrogant asshole.
“That’s physiological.You’renot so straight.” I kissed him again so he couldn’t accuse me of anything else.
“It’s beginning to appear that way,” he mused before he captured my mouth again. And again. And again, until my lips were swollen, and the skin of my jaw tingled from the rasp of his stubble against mine.
Tearing my mouth away from his, I rolled us on the bed so I was the one on top.
“I want to feel what it’s like to be on top of you.” I sat up, staring down at him, taking a minute to allow myself to appreciate the view of my teammate. His jet-black hair, all tousled and falling into his eyes, his soft mouth, his angular features, and that powerful body that was easily as ripped as mine, although I’d probably never admit it to him. Then there was the large bulge in his underwear and his strong thighs, which I was currently straddling, the muscles solid beneath me.DidI appreciate the view in more than an aesthetic way? From the way I couldn’t catch my breath when I looked at him, my heart pounding out of my chest, and my very, very hard dick, it appeared that yes, yes, I did.
Fucking hell.
Speaking of my dick, I was so on edge, I felt like I could come at any second. I wrapped my fingers around my erection, squeezing. When the urge to orgasm subsided, I returned my gaze to Theo, who was staring at my cock in a way that I could only describe as hungry. My heart stuttered, and my cock jerked in my grip. We needed to even things up. “Why am I the only one naked?”
His eyes flashed with fire. “If you want me to be naked, get me naked.”
“Fine.” If he thought I wouldn’t do it, he was wrong. Not allowing myself any time to overthink it, I pulled down his boxer briefs, doing my best to avoid his cock. But there was no avoiding it, not when he groaned as it sprung free, solid and throbbing, the head glistening with the proof of his arousal.
“Oh fuck,” I whispered. It was one thing to have a dick-measuring contest that might have possibly accidentally turned into something more, but this…there was no other way I could play it off. There was nothing I could say to excuse the fact that I, Jordan Emery, professional footballer and underwear model, was naked in bed with Glevum’s star winger, both of us clearly aroused. Nothing.
“Jordan?” There was concern in Theo’s voice. “Are you okay? We don’t have to do… Fuck. I don’t even know what we’re doing here.”
“That makes two of us.” I dragged my gaze away from his dick, focusing on his mouth. “Let’s kiss again.”
At least when we kissed, I didn’t have to think.
He slid his fingers into my hair as he tugged me down to him. His hands felt big, and fuck, I liked it. I really, really liked it.
I lost myself in the heat of his mouth again, grinding my dick against his. I was so fucking close—
“What the fuck!”
Theo’s shocked gasp, followed by his body jerking up, made me jump a mile. I flew backwards, scrambling away from him. “What? What is it?”
He climbed to his knees, grimacing. “The massage oil. We must’ve knocked it over.”
I followed his gaze. Shit. The oil was pooling on the bedsheets, a large stain that was spreading rapidly.
Theo quickly picked up the bottle, popping the cap back down, but it was too late to salvage my bed. My shoulders slumped as I let out a defeated groan.
“Fucking brilliant. Cockblocked by a bottle of body oil, and my bed’s completely ruined.”
A laugh burst from Theo’s throat. “You’re so dramatic.”
I pouted, and he just laughed harder, clambering off the bed and then tugging me upright. “Stop pouting, brat.”
“I’m not a brat.” I lunged forwards, nipping at his lower lip. He moaned, and so I did it again, then licked across it. It somehow turned into me being pressed up against the wall with Theo’s arms wrapped around me and my hands curved around the back of his head, our tongues sliding together as we traded hot, deep kisses.
His mouth moved to my throat, his teeth scraping deliciously over my skin. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Mmm. So do you.” Fuck, he was turning me on beyond belief. I was going to die if I didn’t get to come soon. Death by Theo. What a way to go. “Need to come.”
“Can I suck you?”
The words were murmured softly into my shoulder as his kisses moved lower.
