Chapter fourteen Nix #2
“I like that, too.” I writhed with pleasure as he leaned in and kissed each nipple then traveled down my stomach.
He licked over the tip of my cock, then sucked the crown inside his mouth.
That evil tongue did naughty things as he worked me over with his mouth.
It didn’t take long before I was moaning with pleasure. I nearly cried when he stopped.
“I want more from you than that.”
I didn’t want to wait any longer. “Well, come here and get on with it.”
He turned back to face me, and I took his mouth in a passionate kiss. We dueled tongues until slobber rolled down our chins. I laughed and wiped his face.
He smiled, and I saw that angel again. He was so perfect. “I want…” I feared telling him everything that followed that word.
“Me too.”
I wasn’t sure he knew what he was saying, but I kept the heat in the moment and assumed he meant sex. That we could do. “Grab the lube.”
“Yeah, man!” He scrambled for the tube and came back with it and the condoms. He dropped the condoms on my chest and squirted a glob into his hand. “You’re topping. Suit up.”
“You sure? You have to race.”
“That was last practice. I won’t be on a bike again until qualifying on Saturday. So that gives me tomorrow to recover. That’s enough time, right?” He suddenly had doubt in his eyes. I couldn’t have that.
“Of course, it is. It’ll be fine, and if you say stop or slow down or whatever, then that’s what we do. Okay?”
“I trust you, Nix. You know that, right?”
I nodded and pursed my lips together. If I answered him out loud, I’d choke up.
I felt the emotion making me weepy and shoved it down.
What he said meant a lot. Maybe too much.
Trust was everything, and I’d had too little of it in my life.
There were only a few people I trusted like that. My parents and Jason, and now Cole.
“I hope you trust me. There’s nothing between me and Ryker. You know that right?” he asked as he reached behind his back to get ready. “I’ve been practicing this, too.” He winked. Then a look of horror crossed his face. “Not with Ryker. I mean it. He’s straight. We’re only friends. I swear.”
I kissed his cheek. “I know. I’m sorry I was jealous.”
“It’s okay. I kind of liked it.” His eyes fluttered as he fucked himself with his fingers. My impossibly hard dick actually grew harder at the sight.
“Don’t come, Cole. I want to see that when I’m in you.”
“Yes…” His voice was breathy.
“Let me help.” I rolled the condom down my cock, then flipped Cole over on the bed so I could get at his ass.
He moved his hand out of the way, so I could prep him some. I slid my fingers through the excess lube around his hole and shoved it in. He was already relatively loose, but I wanted him to be a bit more open before I shoved in. The last thing in the world I wanted to do was hurt him.
Cole fucked back into my fingers and moaned wantonly. “I think I’m ready, Nix. I need more. Need you.”
“Okay. Turn over.” I wanted to see those gold flecks dance in his eyes.
He obeyed and grabbed his knees, pulling them toward his head, exposing his hole for me.
“Damn, Cole. You’re so sexy like this.”
“Ha! I never thought of myself as sexy at all.”
“Oh, but you are.”
“So are you. Now, fuck me.”
“With pleasure.” I rubbed the tip of my dick over his hole back and forth. I wanted the moment to last forever, but I also wanted to get to the fucking part. “Sure you’re ready?”
“Fuck yeah. Get on with it.”
“I don’t know…”
“Nix!”
Then I shoved in.
“Ahh…” Cole’s eyes rolled back, then he closed them.
“Feel good?”
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t have to. Relax.”
When his shoulders slumped down a bit and he opened his eyes, I pressed in a little farther. “Cole, it’s going to sting a bit.”
“It does, but don’t stop.”
“Okay, but if you need to stop, tell me. It’ll be okay. We can do something else.”
“I want to do this. I’m fine. Go on.”
I pressed a bit farther, then pulled back. I went after it with small jabs, going a little bit deeper with each thrust until I was pressed in as far as I could go. “I’m in.”
Cole looked down his body. I wasn’t sure what he could see from that angle. “Wow.”
“Let me know when you’re ready, and I’ll—”
“Fuck me now. Ready? Hell yeah. Fuck me, Nix. Now.”
“As you wish…”
“Are you quoting Princess Bride?”
“Maybe.”
“I’ve seen that. I know what you mean.”
“Do you?”
“Fuck. Nix. You’re killing me. Just do it already.”
“As you wish.” This time, I didn’t give him a chance to respond.
I pulled back then slammed forward. Cole gasped.
I pulled back again, increasing my speed, finding my rhythm.
I’d had sex plenty of times and loved to give as much as receive, but none of my experience had prepared me enough for Cole.
His face was full of expression and need.
I wanted him, that much I knew for sure, but maybe it was too soon to talk about love, even though I’d kind of thrown the idea out there with the movie quote.
I didn’t know how Cole really felt, but in the moment, the only thing I was pushing was my hips.
I fucked him good and hard. I pressed the backs of his legs, and he lifted his ass even more.
Damn, he was limber. I shifted my hips back and forth, searching for his prostate, ready to send him out of his mind.
When I hit it, his moans jumped an octave.
When I reached between us and grabbed his dick, it jumped another.
Jacking him in time with my thrusts took him over the edge. “I’m gonna, I’m gonna, uh…”
“Do it, Cole. I want to see you come. Open your eyes.”
He looked up at me, eyes sparkling, jaw slack, and his whole body trembled as he found his release. Cole was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen like that. Coming was a terrible need growing in me from the pit of my stomach, my lower back and heavy in my balls.
I sped up, humping in an out as fast as I could until I froze. It felt like my whole body locked up as I came, filling the condom. Only my dick was working right, and I grunted as bright stars exploded.
“Fuck, Nix. That was incredible. I mean, I’ve never felt anything like it.”
“Me either, babe.”
After a few moments of connection, my dick was getting soft, and I had to move.
I pulled out slowly, grabbing the condom, then went through the little door that I had assumed was a bathroom.
It was. I’d been expecting a tiny toilet and shower combo where I’d probably have to stoop under the shower head to get clean.
I wasn’t entirely wrong, but it was bigger than I expected.
A decent sized shower took up the far corner, and the enclosure was curved out so that it got a bit more space.
The toilet was beside it and a sink hung on the wall, closest to the door.
I dropped the condom in the garbage can between the sink and the toilet.
I didn’t want to flush, not knowing if the septic could handle it.
I turned the faucet on and searched for a cloth.
There was a linen cabinet of sorts above the sink where I found what I was after.
I wet the cloth with warm water and went back to clean up.
I didn’t want Cole lying there in our mess.
Afterward, I lay beside him, both of us on our backs, staring at the ceiling.
Cole had his hands behind his head, elbows out.
It gave me the opportunity to sneak in and cuddle him.
I pressed my cheek to his chest, and he moved his arm around my shoulders.
I was filled with contentment. “This is nice.”
“Mmm…” Cole practically purred.
“You going to sleep?”
“No.” Cole shifted, turning to his side to face me. He laced his fingers with mine. “I have something to tell you or ask you or something. I mean, do you think you and Jason might want to do more filming?”
“You mean of you?”
“Yeah. You know, it’ll give you some closure on my story, better than being kicked off KTM would, right? And, uh…”
“Uh, what? I think you have ulterior motives, Mr. Lindt.”
He smiled and a pink blush spread over his cheeks. “Maybe I do, Mr. Braumere.”
I thought about it for a minute. He wasn’t wrong about any of it. “I like it.”
“Good. I think Gavin is reaching out to Jason.”
“Figures.”
“Are you mad?”
“No. Not at all.” I leaned forward and kissed his cheek then rubbed it with the back of my free hand. “I’m all for it. Anything that means spending more time together. And speaking of that…”
“Yeah?”
“We need to think about the holidays. They’re not that far way. Then Supercross starts in January, and it’ll be chaos until it’s over in May.”
“I know, then I’ll likely be back up here in the off season, if I don’t race Nationals again or some other league. Maybe I need a second house up here. The RV is fine for just me, but if you visit, there’s not a lot of room.”
“There’s enough room. I like being close.” I threw my leg over him and pulled him closer. “Real close.”
Cole wiggled around a bit, cuddling into me. “Me too.” Then he closed his eyes. I couldn’t argue with that. It was bliss falling asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning was travel. We were flying out together, I managed to get the same flight and reserve a seat next to him. Having frequent flyer miles paid off.
The excited energy in the air was contagious.
BikeMax had already shipped his race bike from their headquarters in Southern California with instructions on how to set it up based on what they’d learned on his practice bike, but the team still had to get ready and fly out.
They wanted to get there early enough to make sure everything was correct.
Cole was simply excited to race, and I could get behind that.
I wouldn’t have my equipment to film at the moto, and I’d only be able to stay the first day, but I was working on plans to film at the following race, since it was the last in the series.
But I had other obligations to work around, and Jason did as well.
I’d need to talk to him about it more, too and didn’t know if we’d find time. Too much was up in the air.
We were finished packing and ready to head out when Cole received a text from Gavin to meet him in the rec room. It was on the back of the shower house and was simply a large room to relax or play some pool or air hockey. We walked in and everyone cheered, yelling Cole’s name and hooting.
He waved. “Hey, y’all. What’s going on?”
Gavin walked up and handed him a piece of paper.
“Your contract with BikeMax. Making it official.” Cole took it in both hands, staring down at it.
Gavin clapped him on the shoulder. “It’s the exact one we sent to your lawyer and Brandi.
They both approved it. This makes it official as soon as you sign.
I know it’s a little earlier than planned, but everything has been going well, Cole. We want you on the team.”
Cole nodded vigorously. “Yeah. Yes. I mean, I’m in.” He held the paper over his head, then turned to me and hugged me fiercely.
I hugged him back. “I knew you could do it.”
Someone opened a bottle of champagne with a pop. There was more cheering, but Gavin interrupted. “We have to cut this short, but after you win this weekend, we’ll continue.” He started running everyone off.
Cole hugged me again, and then my phone pinged with a text. I pulled it out and stared at it. “Fuck. Cole.”
“What?”
“I, uh, I can’t go.”
“What?”
“Don’t get mad. I know this is important, but I’ve been waiting and trying to set up this interview for ever.
The only time he can meet is tomorrow morning.
I have to fly out to Denver. Like now.” It was going to cost a fortune to change my flight again, but the extra money I was bound to make on the documentary with this guy’s interview in it would more than make up for it.
“I can’t turn this down. Please understand.
” I looked at him, pleading with my eyes, my body, with all I had.
I didn’t want to ruin things with Cole, but I had a career, too.
He sighed and hugged me. “I get it. It would be like me telling Gavin I couldn’t race this weekend.” He kissed my cheek. “I’ll miss you.”
“Me too. But I’m working on going to the next one and filming. And then we can meet up in Atlanta. I’m not going to schedule anything so we can have the holiday together, too. Okay?”
“That sounds perfect.”
He kissed me again, and this time, he took it deeper, begging for my tongue, and I gave it to him. Until someone yelled, “Get a room!” I thought it was that Ryker asshole, but everyone laughed, so I wasn’t going to make a thing of it.
“Let’s go.” Cole used his growly voice, and I knew I’d be adjusting my cock in the car.