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“Fucking…want…you,” I panted, yanking his joggers down. He groaned into my mouth, tugging mine down, too, and then our bare cocks were against each other, and it wasso fucking good.
He spun me, and I fell backwards, landing on the table with a thud. He came with me, and I wrapped my legs around him to hold him in place, my hips arching upwards, the drag of his cock against mine a fucking delicious friction that had me tugging his head down to mine, my mouth connecting with his throat, feeling his pulse hammering against my lips as I sunk my teeth into his skin.
I thrust up as he ground his hips down, both of us reduced to grunts and pants, chasing our release.
When I came, it felt as if I was on fire. My entire body jerked, my cock pulsing between us as the sensations stole the breath from my lungs. I was completely overstimulated by the time Theo came, and I moaned, the pleasure-pain coursing through me as I collapsed back onto the smooth, solid surface of the table.
“I think I need therapy to get over you,” I whispered breathlessly, my arms closing around him, holding him in place.
“You said it wasn’t a holiday fling.” Panting hard, he dropped his head to my shoulder. “Do you—”
“What the fuck!” A slice of bright light shattered the darkness. My head shot up, and I blinked rapidly, allowing my eyes to adjust. When I saw the figure silhouetted in the doorway, I groaned.
“Hi, Reuben.”
“My eyes! I can’t unsee that!”
The door slammed shut.
“I guess he knows about us.” I stroked my hand down Theo’s back. It was so good to be able to touch him properly after abstaining for so long.
“It seems that way.” Theo placed a kiss to the hollow of my throat. He sounded remarkably unconcerned for someone who’d been discovered in a compromising position with his teammate.
“You’re not bothered?”
“I am, but…Jordan. Everything I said was true.”
The shake in his voice made me raise my head, meeting his gaze. “It was true for me, too.”
His hand reached out, his fingers tracing across my jaw. “I can’t lie to myself any longer. I thought that when we returned to our normal lives, this would cease to be an issue. For months, I’ve tried.”
“Me too. I thought it would go away. I didn’t…I didn’t know you felt the same way.”
His fingers closed around my jaw, tilting my head up so our lips were aligned. “I do.”
“So what do you want to do about it? Do you want us to be together? Because I want that, so fucking badly.”
“Yes,” he said. “Yes. I want you to be mine.”
36
THEO
Jordan lay sprawled across his sofa, his head in my lap while I absentmindedly threaded my fingers through his hair, my other hand clutching my phone. He brought his hand up to stroke over my jaw. “You need a shave.”
I raised a brow. “Do I? I thought you liked my stubble.”
“I do…it looks fucking hot. But you’re giving me stubble rash. People are gonna notice.”
“How many people are looking between your legs?”
“Fuck off.” He flicked at the underside of my chin. “You know I don’t mean there. I mean on my face.”
“Stop that, brat.” I grabbed his hand, pulling it away from my face. “Why do you keep choosing violence?”
Tugging his hand from my grip, he gave me a soft, sweet smile. “I’m only giving you what you deserve.”
“I’ll give you what you fucking deserve if you don’t behave.”
