Chapter 30
Theo (PCSHL Championship)
No matter how many times I visited New York City, it still always felt like being in a movie.
We didn’t exactly need a bus, considering how close we were to NYC, but we took it for the camaraderie.
Thousands of people milled about the streets: tourists ogling the sights while the real New Yorkers hurried past them with annoyed expressions.
The bus rolled across town from the West Side Highway. The midtown streets between Twentieth and Forty-Second Streets were ugly as hell: big, ugly buildings flanked us as the bus slowly moved through traffic.
Suddenly, Madison Square Garden came into view, and my jaw dropped. I mean, MSG itself is also ugly as fuck, but it’s still Madison Square Garden! Any twenty-year-old would be freaking out to know they were about to play a hockey championship in there. That’s the stuff of dreams.
Asher sat next to me, looking out the window. “It’s pretty cool, huh?”
He turned to me with a worried look on his face. “I’m so nervous. ”
“It’s just a bunch of hockey games, babe.
We play hockey all the time. Not to mention, we’ve freaking aced it the last couple of games.
” It was true. Coach put us back on the ice the moment he could, and we picked up right where we left off, with me playing both sides.
Asher and I formed a nearly unstoppable rhythm.
Asher’s eyes were downcast, and I noticed he was picking at his cuticles. I took his hands in mine to stop it and asked, “What is it? Talk to me.”
His eyes met mine. Just like NYC, I knew I’d never get used to those green eyes that just somehow pulled me in every single time. “It’s more than just hockey now. People are watching—queer kids like us who need hope. I don’t want to screw up, you know?”
I seriously couldn’t wait for the championship to be over, mainly because I wanted Asher and me to have some downtime.
Our relationship had moved like a speeding locomotive on a half-finished track, and we had the bumps and scars to prove it.
Now, with the whole social media thing blowing up, it was another firestorm to try to manage.
“Baby, you can’t think about that,” I whispered while rubbing his palms with my thumbs.
“You just need to focus on the game. If you think about all of it while trying to play, you’ll sink.
It’s too much. You gotta just clear your mind of this outside noise and remember why we love the game so much: it’s fun. ”
Asher’s lips curled into his beautiful grin. “It is fun, isn’t it?”
“Hell yeah! Plus, we’re good at it. We just need to play.
Not because we have something to prove or because we have so many eyes on us, but because we love it.
Those queer kids you’re worried about just want to see you do your thing.
The more joy you radiate, the more inspiring it will be.
You don’t need to do anything. Just be you. You’re enough, Red.”
Okay, I had to admit I was batting a thousand on that bus. Asher looked ready to cry as he gasped out, “I love you so much, Theo.”
“I love you too, baby. So, so much.”
Asher paused for a moment, his arms still wrapped around me, then whispered, “I can’t wait for you to fuck my brains out in that hotel room.”
“Mmm… you’re perfect, Asher.”
Asher
It was so hard to be normal when I needed to have sex with Theo. The tension had been building for days, and his house was no place for loud lovemaking. I couldn’t wait for him to split me in half in that fucking hotel room.
Coach gave us our key cards, and we carried our stuff to the room while trying not to sprint to the door.
We exchanged some pleasantries with Quincy and the other guys, then made our way into the room. The moment the door clicked shut, I threw the shit on the ground and jumped into Theo’s arms.
“Mmm, fuck baby,” he moaned through desperate kisses.
“Fuck I need you inside me so bad.” My panting was almost embarrassing. I was feral, and I needed Theo’s cum inside me as soon as possible. I stopped kissing him and backed away. “Naked. Now. ”
Theo gave me a wicked grin and hummed, “Damn, I love when you’re bossy, Red.”
I liked the sound of that, so I replied, “You do, huh?” Once his shirt hit the ground, I pushed him against the wall. “How’s this for bossy?” My knees hit the ground, and I yanked his sweats down. They were grey, which made me even hungrier for his dick.
“Oh, shit!” Theo laughed.
I didn’t stop. The moment I freed his thick meat from his underwear, I was shoving it to the back of my throat. I hummed on his cock, while deep-throating him. I’d gotten really good at sucking Theo’s enormous cock and was ready to put all of the skills I’d acquired to good use in that hotel room.
“Oh, my God, Asher. Jesus.”
His head breached the furthest back part of my mouth and then lodged into my throat.
I choked on it, letting myself get used to his girth, then began sucking his cock in long, slow strokes.
Theo’s knees bucked while he cursed and babbled about how good it felt.
So, I leaned my hands against him, wedging him against the wall.
Theo tasted so good. His precum was like an aphrodisiac, and it lit a fire inside, making me suck him with even more fervor. I leaned back, and a long line of spit connected my mouth to his cock. I let it pull on my tongue as I closed the distance between us, then swallowed him to the base again.
Theo was just so fucking big, and I loved feeling the power of his length in my body.
It was a beautiful mix of being fully at the mercy of that massive dick, yet totally in control of what we wanted to do.
Theo’s kink was making me feel as good as possible, and, damn, did he know how to hit every spot.
I hadn’t even taken off my pants, so I unbuttoned my jeans to free my dick. I began stroking myself in time with my sucking, but I needed more.
I rose to my feet and pulled off my pants while saying, “Get the lube. Now.”
Theo freaking ran to his duffel and spilled its contents on the floor, retrieving the lube. I made my way to the bed, positioning myself on all fours, and presented myself to him.
“Fuck me, Theo. I need you inside me. Fuck my ass as hard as you can.”
Theo’s eyes rolled back as he slicked his dick. “Baby, you’re gonna make me cum with just the dirty talk alone.”
“You better not,” I warned him. “I want your load in my guts. I wanna feel you leaking out of my ass while we get dinner with the team. They’ll have no idea my man just knocked me up.”
Theo growled in response and leapt onto the bed, grabbing my hips and shoving his tongue into my hole. “Yes! That—need it,” I babbled.
Theo spit on my ass, then went right back to tongue-fucking me. I rested my head on the bed, feeling the pleasure of his tongue pulse in my opening, when I realized there was a floor-length mirror positioned right next to us.
“Theo! Look.” I motioned to the mirror.
“No fucking way. That’s so damn hot.”
I turned over my shoulder to speak directly to him. “I want to ride you, so I can turn around and watch that fat cock slide in and out of my ass.”
He grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and pulled me in for a rough kiss. Sometimes, Theo and I made sweet, passionate love. But on that day…
I wanted to get fucked.
We clawed at each other, our kissing becoming more intense, nipping at each other’s lips. Theo pulled my head back and spat in my mouth. It was the hottest thing he’d ever done.
“Again!” I screamed. He did it again, and if an asteroid had hit the planet at that moment, I wouldn’t have even noticed. I was rabid by that point, insane with my need to ride his dick.
“On the bed,” I commanded.
He lay down, grabbing the lube to slick his cock some more.
I stood over him, watching Theo from above as he stroked his thick, veiny cock.
It was a tan color, like him, but lighter with a pinkish hue at the head.
It didn’t curve at all—just a long, thick rod that always managed to hit the second hole in the back of my ass.
That was the spot that sent me into the stratosphere, and Theo was merciless with it.
I lowered myself and positioned my ass against his dick. His eyes widened as he breached the first ring of muscle. I wasn’t kneeling, but on my feet, crouched over Theo and ready to use his cock for whatever I wanted.
Once his head was fully in, I turned back to look at our reflection in the mirror. “Oh, fuck, Theo. This is so hot.”
His head poked out from the side to take a look. “This is better than any porn I’ve ever seen.”
He wasn’t lying. It was truly amazing. My creamy, white ass, slick with sweat already, glistened as the sun shone in from the parted curtains.
Theo’s length looked like it would rip me in two.
I watched myself as I slid down, never taking my eyes off our reflection as he disappeared inside me.
Once he was fully inside, my head leaned back and I released a low, guttural moan.
I felt so full, the feeling was so intense that I gripped onto his hands, which had been teasing my nipples, to keep from collapsing.
My body adjusted to having a baseball bat shoved inside me, and I began riding him, flexing my hamstrings as I slid up and down. I locked eyes with Theo, and the look of wonder on his face made me feel invincible. He was the man I’d always wanted, and he was mine.
Finally mine.
I braced myself by putting my hands on his chest while I adjusted my legs, assuming a kneeling position so I could relax a bit while I rode him.
He cried out when I sank even deeper, and I hollered in response when he hit that glorious spot.
I wanted more, so I gripped his big chest while I lowered to the point where I was sitting on him.
His pubic hair tickled my ass, but I wasn’t laughing.
The feeling was so intense. He’d never been that deep inside me before.
“You okay, baby?”
I didn’t say yes, but more or less just released a string of nonsense while nodding. He laughed, then began thrusting his hips up.
That’s it. Just like that, Big Boy. I would have said as much, but I couldn’t speak anymore. Theo must have been able to read the joy on my face because he started thrusting faster and harder, pumping his hips and spearing me with his length.
I was putty. Just a bunch of limbs connected to a body that had been rendered gelatinous from the intensity of his cock that deep inside me. I knew I was moaning, though. Loudly.
Theo placed his hand over my mouth, probably an attempt to muffle the sounds, but I just took his fingers into my mouth and sucked on all four of them.
He pushed his hand to the back of my throat, and my head instinctively moved back and forth, sucking his hand as if cum would release into my mouth.
I regained my senses and started thrusting my hips in time to meet his, a collision that sent him into the deepest part of me. Our bodies smacked together, the echo of skin slapping against skin filling the room as I released a cry.
I came hands-free, shooting thick ropes of cum on his chest. My moaning continued as Theo used his finger to feed my release to me. The salty bitterness smacked my taste buds, sending me into a frenzy while Theo continued to thrust his hips.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, Asher.”
Words were a thing of the past, so I just nodded and continued sucking his fingers as his thrusting accelerated. He cried out, and I swear I felt his warm release coat my insides.
His body shuddered as he came to completion, his dick fully submerged in my ass. Then, his body grew limp, and I leaned down and kissed him.
He pulled me to his chest, then turned us over so he lay on top of me. His cock was still hard and inside me. “This is my home now,” he panted. “I live in your ass. Can’t move. Dick never wants to leave.”
I giggled and replied, “I’m okay with that. It will be quite a show having your dick still in my ass during the championship.”
“We’re nothing if not showmen.”
That one sent me over the edge, and my cackle shook his body, which was still lying on top of me.
“You’re the best, Big Boy.”
Theo gave me a sweet kiss and said, “You are.” Then he drew a heart with his finger on my left pectoral muscle and said, “Mine.”
He is so fucking perfect. I nodded. “Yours.”