Chapter 13
THIRTEEN
CASEY
Thank God, Dad had come through for me, and I’d had good news to give Ryker when his mother called. It had pulled him out of the downward spiral he’d started.
After playing some Madden and eating burgers with steamed corn on the cob and potato salad, all of us followed Tex into the front yard with drinks in hand.
The sun was setting beyond the neighborhood trees, and the pops of other home fireworks echoed close by.
We weren’t the only ones about to risk losing our fingers and starting a fire. I chuckled softly.
Ryker edged into my side, holding a mojito cutwater, his gaze on Tex, setting a cylindrical firework in the center of the driveway.
“Here we go.” Down on one knee, he lit the fuse with a long lighter. Sparks ignited in the darkness, and he jumped back. “We’re starting this off with a bang, dude.” He laughed and stood behind Eli.
“Bro, why are you hiding behind me?” With a scoff, Eli drank his beer and folded his arms. “Chicken?”
The end of the cylinder fired round after round of colorful sparks and balls of light.
“Cool.” A wide grin swept Malik’s mouth.
Wrapping an arm around Ryker, I shoved him behind me. I didn’t want him anywhere near this thing and getting burned.
“Hey, I can’t see as well.” He stepped out.
“Babe, not so close.” I threw my arm out, and he grabbed my hand.
“I’m okay.” With a broad smile, he kissed my cheek. “I love that you want to protect me, but I’m in more danger working in my shop than I am now.”
“Don’t tell me that.” With a hard swallow, my gut tumbled.
No, I would not visit him daily before the training camp.
But fuck, my feelings for him had grown by a hundred times over, and I fucking…
loved him? I peeked at him, watching Tex kick the used firework aside and start another.
My heart ached almost unbearably. Yeah, I fucking loved him.
Tex set up another firework cylinder, lit it and then handed out sparklers. “Come on, show us your best gay bar dancefloor moves.” He set ours ablaze.
“You've got it.” With a sharp laugh, I hooked an arm around Ryker’s hip and swirled my sparkler in the air. “Dance with me, babe.”
As Ryker made circles with his sparkler, he laughed and swayed his hips with mine.
Eli tapped his phone, and Firework by Katy Perry filled the air. He grabbed Malik’s hand, and they belted out the words to the song, jumping up and down.
As the chorus built, Tex’s second firework burst lights and crackles skyward. He ran around us, two sparklers in his hands, swiping up and down, hooting like a crazy person.
We must have looked ridiculous, but I didn’t care. It was the best Fourth of July ever, with the man I loved. As the sparklers grew dark, I wrapped an arm around Ryker’s neck and kissed him with all the emotion in my heart.
An hour later, we’d gone through all of Tex’s fireworks, cleaned everything up, including dousing the remnants with water, and retired to the cool of the house.
While the guys fell onto the couch for more video gaming, I tugged Ryker’s hand and stepped toward my bedroom. I would give him all of me tonight. “Hey.” In his ear, I whispered, “It’s time for you to fuck me.”
His brows snapped up, and the edges of his lips curled. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.” I glanced at the guys, picking up controllers. Would they even know we’d left? They’d figure it out soon enough. I strolled with Ryker behind me down the hallway and into my bedroom.
After hauling Ryker through the doorway, I locked the door. “I have toys, so…” I strode to my nightstand and opened the drawer. I’d laid everything out for us.
Standing next to me, he peeked inside it. “Holy shit, you do have toys.” He bit his lip and palmed the bulge in his shorts. “I don’t know which one I want to use.”
“You don’t have to decide right now. Let’s see how we feel in the heat of the moment.
” I faced him, grabbed his nape and pressed my lips to his, softly at first and then as my hunger for him rose, I slipped my tongue inside him and pushed my hardening cock against his.
He tasted of beer and salt, and his skin was damp with sweat from outside.
He freed a gruff moan, wrapping his arms around my hips and pulling me backward. “Kiss me on the bed first.”
“Anything you want.” As we parted, I snatched the hem of his shirt, lifted it over his head and sucked a nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the hard nub.
“Ah, fuck.” He hissed, and his skin pebbled. “Maybe we should shower first, huh?”
“Why?” I skimmed my lips across his chest to the other nipple and gave it a gentle bite. “I don’t mind if you’re a little sweaty.”
“Yeah? Okay…fuck.” He fell onto his back on the bed and shoved his shorts and underwear down, his solid dick stretching to his navel.
“Oh hell, yeah.” I shucked my clothing off, crawled onto the bed and pushed his legs apart. “Do you want to wear a vibrating plug while you fuck me?” I dropped over his dick, fisting the base, and swallowed it to the back of my mouth.
“Fuck! Yes, I’d like that.” Rocking his hips, he groaned and clutched my hair. “I suppose you’ll control it so you can top from the bottom?” He snickered through a moan.
I licked his shaft and swirled my lips over the crown.
“You've got it.” As I crawled up his body, my dick ached. When I lowered over him, our cocks pressed together, and sensation swept through me. “I love feeling our dicks touching, don’t you?” I devoured him in scorching kisses, our hips thrusting and tongues tangling.
He rolled me onto my back and propped on his elbows, placing hurried kisses on my lips, my chin and my neck. “Can I put the vibrator in now?”
The corner of my mouth lifted. “You can’t wait, can you?” I grabbed his ass and squeezed the firm muscle, rubbing his hard dick against mine. Tension coiled in my gut. God, he was so perfect for me.
“I guess I can’t.” With a coy grin, he snatched the pink plug from the open drawer and held it up. “Is this it?” He sat with tucked legs and examined it.
“That’s the one.” I propped on my elbows. “The remote is the same color.” I pulled the lube from the drawer and handed it to him. “Do you want me to slide it in?”
He glanced at me. “Yeah.” Handing me the plug, he twirled around and bared his ass. “I should be able to handle it without prepping.”
“Are you sure?” I spread lube on my fingers and circled against his hole. Maybe he’d let me finger him a little.
He squirmed and whimpered. “Maybe prep me some.” He fell to his elbows, his pink hole at eye level.
“You’re so fucking hot, Ryker.” I slipped a finger inside him and found his spot, rubbing over it a few times.
“Oh, fuck, yes.” With his breath quickening, he dropped his head, his dark hair falling onto my bedspread.
“Okay, now the plug.” After gliding my fingers out, I nudged it into his hole. It was bigger than a finger, but not bigger than my cock. “You ready?”
“I am.” Peeking at me, he snuck his lower lip between his teeth. “I’ve never had a vibrator inside me. It feels sort of dirty.”
“Dirty?” I slid it inside him until it stopped at the flared rim. “Do you want it to be dirty?” I rose onto my knees, bent over him and gave his cock a few lazy strokes.
“Kind of. I don’t know.” With a gasp, he turned around and faced me, wrapping his hand around my leaking dick and stroking it. “Turn it on, Casey.”
“Yeah, okay.” As sensation fluttered through my insides, I grasped the remote from the drawer and straightened, my gaze locking on his. “You ready?”
“I am.” His eyes darkened and his tongue swiped across his lips.
I pushed the button, and a soft buzzing hung in the air.
His eyes fluttered shut, and his jaw dropped. “Oh, my fucking God.” He gripped my arm and his cock pulsed, trickling precum.
“You like it?” I turned it off. I didn’t want him coming right now. He was supposed to fuck me first.
As his eyelids opened halfway, a slow smirk teased his mouth, and he nodded. “Now, get on your back.”
“Ooo, I like.” I fell on my back and lifted my knees, baring myself to him. “Do your worst. I want it hard and fast.”
He hovered over me on one elbow and held his finger up. “Lube me.”
With a chuckle, I squirted lube on his fingers. “I won’t need much prep.” Fuck, I sounded like the player I used to be. “But, you know, I’ll enjoy it because it’s you.” He’d finger-fucked me before tonight, but having his cock inside me would be a first.
“Yeah, okay.” As his lips brushed mine, he slipped his fingers slowly inside my hole. After biting my lower lip, he released it, rubbing my prostate.
My insides clenched with sensation, and I groaned. “Oh, yeah…” Grabbing the back of his head, I forced our mouths together and thrust my tongue inside him.
His hot precum dripped onto my stomach as he pumped me with his finger and then slid a second inside me. “Damn it, Casey, I hope I can hold on.”
“Don’t you dare come until I tell you to.” As pressure and friction wound tightly inside me, my cock twitched and bumped his. I couldn’t wait anymore. “Put it in, babe.”
In a rasp, he said, “Hell, yes.” He shifted over me, pushing his cockhead against my hole. “You’re so fucking tight.” As he penetrated me, he hissed, and his brows tensed.
Burning ignited inside me, and I bore down, forcing myself to take him. It had been a long time since I’d gotten fucked. As his cock slid impossibly deep inside me, I filled with pressure.
“You okay?” He stroked my dick as he fully seated inside me. “This is amazing, Casey. You’re amazing.” His eyes fluttered shut with a groan as he writhed over me, his dick pushing against my walls.
Pleasure sparked in my toes, and I gasped. Oh, that was new. “Do that more.” I clasped my knees to my armpits.
Licking his mouth, he circled his hips and freed a soft moan. “Turn on the plug now.” He claimed me with hungry kisses, rocking his hips, his swollen cock leaving me and pushing in.