Chapter 16 Forest
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Webber was hauling bales of hay, his muscles bulging from the weight. He had been helping around the ranch more often when he wasn’t doing PT or working out. His body had started changing as the weeks went by and the definition he used to have was starting to come back.
I enjoyed working with him, but days like these I wanted to drag him home and have my way with him. His shirt was clinging to his body showcasing everything. I almost suggested he lose the shirt, and just let me ogle him without any obstruction.
Jude had been worried about him the last two weeks.
Hockey season was starting, the Yeti’s first game was tomorrow, and we wanted to distract him enough that he didn’t have time to miss it.
One of us was with him most of the time and the last few nights we had all stayed together after a round of very enthusiastic blow jobs or frotting.
We usually stayed at Webber’s since he had a king-sized bed and while I loved everything we had been doing so far, I wanted more.
Taking things slow was unfamiliar to me.
Usually, I started things like how I did with Webber.
Straight to sex and then we didn’t have expectations, but with Jude and Webber, I didn’t know what was holding us back.
After Jude called me Daddy at the carwash, I was sure we were headed for sex soon, but we never went past blow jobs, hand jobs and frotting. The closest thing we had gotten to fucking was me fucking Jude’s thighs one morning.
“Forest, you ok?”
I startled as I looked at Webber in front of me.
“Yeah, just thinking about some things,” I said, feeling my cheeks heat like I had gotten busted for something.
“Mind is always in the gutter, isn’t it?” he grinned.
I rolled my eyes. “No, I was just thinking about the order I needed to place at the feed store.”
“Bullshit, we did that two days ago,” he chuckled.
I scowled, forgetting that he had helped me with that.
“So, who’s ass were you thinking of?” His voice deepened. “Cause I haven’t stopped thinking of how tight Jude’s ass would be around my cock.’
My cock instantly perked up.
“Or are you thinking of what it would be like to fuck us side by side?” he whispered, getting closer.
“I’m thinking I need to bend you over that tractor and spank you for getting me hard in these jeans,” I said, grabbing him by the neck.
“Do it,” he ordered. “I think I need to be taught a lesson.”
I wished he had tacked on daddy at the end of that sentence, but maybe Jude needed to plant that idea in his head.
“It’s not a punishment if you want it,” I growled, pulling him in for a quick kiss.
“Fuck me hard and fast,” he said against my lips. “That’s enough punishment when I want it nice and slow.”
“Goddammit, Peaches,” I growled, kissing him deeply until we could hardly breathe.
“Can you do something for me?” He took a deep breath, kissing me along my jaw and down my neck.
“If it has something to do with my cock, then yes,” I moaned, as he nipped up my neck, taking my earlobe and sucking on it.
“Well, that’s part of it,” he said softly. “Come to Denver with me tomorrow.”
I leaned back quickly. “For what?”
“I figured I would rip off my heartache like a Band-Aid and go to the Yeti’s first game, but I don’t want to go alone,” he said, looking vulnerable. “I have a hotel booked, I bought the tickets, and we can go in my car, all I need is you and your sexy ass.”
“Are you sure this is good for you?” I asked, not sure if this was the right approach.
“I can keep running away from it, but let’s be real, hockey will be everywhere,” he sighed.
“It’s a part of me and no matter how far I run away from it, that’s not going to make me feel better so I might as well immerse myself and remember the game, the memories, the friendships, and all the years I had with the league. ”
“Peaches,” I said cupping his face. “Are you sure you want to do this? We can watch the game at home, far removed and on your terms.”
“This is on my terms, but I think it would be easier if I had you and Jude with me,” he said, biting his lip, looking young and vulnerable.
How could I say no to him?
“How long will we be gone?” I asked.
“Two days. Is that too long?” he said shyly.
“Let me ask Theo and I’ll let you know what he says,” I said, cupping his face and bringing him in for a kiss.
“Thank you,” he said, relaxing into me.
“Anytime, Peaches,” I said, kissing his forehead. “Now let’s get this finished, that way I can go ask Theo.”
Webber gave me a brilliant smile that made my chest somersault with happiness. I hoped this wasn’t a mistake and if it was, I’m sure Jude and I could distract him.
The roar of the arena was insane. Jude and Webber were standing and yelling along with everyone else. I tried not to feel out of place, but I was not used to being surrounded by so many people. Give me a rodeo any day, but an arena this size was a whole different story.
“Come on, Ro!” Webber yelled, hitting the glass.
“Hit him!” Jude screamed.
One of the guys in black hit a guy in blue and the hit was brutal. Webber and Jude hit the glass yelling some more.
“Get em’, Cap!” Webber yelled some more.
We were in the third quarter or was it, period? It was the last chance the Yeti’s had to score to win the game. While I didn’t understand most of the game, the excitement in the air made up for it, especially when I saw Webber and Jude yelling and hitting the glass.
I could see pieces of their friendship healing before me, and it made me happy that we had been able to come with Webber. He was right, he needed this and seeing him this excited was also a turn on. It also gave me time to imagine him in all that hockey gear, and I was half hard most of the game.
Two players slammed against each other right in front of us. Jude and Webber hit the glass as did the few others by us. Webber grabbed my hand, making me join in.
“Get him, Riggs!” Webber shouted.
The guy in blue hit Riggs in the helmet, knocking his head back when the whistle blew. A player came up to the offender and pushed him, saying something I couldn’t hear before he hit him. The refs came towards pulling them apart.
“Damn, Gomez protecting his man,” Jude said, looking at the two men dreamily a little flushed.
“His man?” I asked Webber as we sat down.
“Yeah. Gomez and Riggs are together, along with the social media manager of the team,” he said over the noise.
I raised my brows.
“They are so cute together.” Jude leaned over Webber. “It was quite scandalous, Romeo and Hunter hated each other at first, but Sam and I called it. All that tension, they had to be fucking.”
I chuckled. “That thin line between love and hate.”
“I’d pay to see them fucking,” Jude said, before leaning back.
I growled, catching him smirking as he leaned back into his seat.
“They are hot, I’d be down to watch too,” Webber said, as he watched the game.
I glared at them wondering what game they were playing. I wasn’t the jealous type, but just thinking about them watching someone else had me wanting to drag them back to the hotel and remind them who they came with.
The Yetis’ captain scored shortly after that.
The arena went crazy and they kept their lead in the last minute of the game.
After the game ended, they all went up to the goalie and bumped their heads.
A few players came up to Webber and said hello, even the two players I wasn’t very fond of anymore, said hello.
Apparently, we were going out for a drink with them.
I was not ready for it, I would much rather be in our hotel as I doled out spankings and fucking both of them.
As we made our way up to the exit, a few fans recognized Webber, asking for autographs and pictures.
A few kids were excited, making a really big deal, asking about his leg if he’d ever play again.
I expected him to shut down, but he was great with them.
A few people still had his jersey on, asking for his autograph.
Each time we were stopped, his smile grew wider and wider.
“I think he’s going to miss this the most,” Jude said, as we stood off to the side as a few women fawned over him.
“The women?” I scowled.
“No,” Jude laughed. “Meeting fans, especially the kids. Webber loves kids.”
“Oh,” I chuckled. ‘He’s great with the kids.”
“Yeah, I think if he could, he’d have a whole hockey team of kids,” Jude sighed.
“Maybe he needs to teach a peewee team,” I said, as the girls walked away.
“I’ve already checked,” Jude said. “Monroe already has a team with coaches.”
“Hmmm.” I tried to think of what else he could do to keep him close to hockey.
“Alright, I’m sorry about that,” Webber said, blushing. “I wasn’t expecting that.”
“It was nice to see you in your element,” I said, as we started walking. “You’re kinda cute.”
“Just kinda?” He attempted to smolder.
“Yeah, just kinda.” I shrugged.
Jude chuckled as I held his hand and maneuvered us out of the arena. I took a deep breath, glad to be out of there.
“Are you teaming up against me?” Webber threw his arms over our shoulders.
“Never,” Jude said, looking over at me.
“We could team up against you,” I said softly against his ear. “Could you take us?”
Webber pulled away, a blush creeping up his neck. “I’m always up for the challenge.”
I really hoped something happened tonight.
Webber’s phone rang and I grabbed Jude’s hand so we didn’t get lost in the crowd as he talked to his hockey buddy on the phone.
I steered us to the car which was right across the street and looked to be a hell of a lot closer than for a lot of the people who were crossing the street and kept walking.
“Yeah, yeah, I’ll see you guys there,” Webber said, as he opened the doors for us.
I opened the door for Jude, getting him in the car before getting into the back seat.
“Are we meeting them at Cheers?” Jude asked, as he put his seat belt on.
“Yup, it’s still the hang out and hopefully we’ll be left alone,” Webber said, backing out of the parking spot.
“Who’s going?” Jude asked.
“Cap, Clarke, Val, Gomez and Hunter,” Webber said.
Jude turned around to look at me. “You’ll like Cap, he’s reserved, and an old man like you.” He grinned, as I glared at him. “Clarke’s a goof, a literal manchild, but is super sweet. Gomez and Hunter are great, they kiss the ground Valencia walks on and all three of them are hilarious together.”
“Is she the one who called when he had surgery?” I asked.
“Uh… Yeah, that’s her,” he said.
I immediately liked her.
“I hate that she did that, but I’m grateful she did it too,” Webber said, grabbing Jude’s hand.
“Sounds like a fun bunch,” I said, trying not to feel a little left out.
“They are great,” Webber said. “Your team becomes your family, so you grow quite close to your teammates. I miss the camaraderie. It will be good to visit.”
I patted his arm as we caught each other’s gaze. He was nervous.
Once we arrived at the bar, it was busy, but since the game was on a Thursday it wasn’t too packed.
We made our way to a pool table where we racked the balls up and Webber and I played a game while Jude got drinks for us.
We taunted each other as we each sank a few balls in keeping the game pretty even.
Jude came back with our drinks and while Webber was sinking one too many balls, Jude leaned against me, and I rested my hand on his waist keeping his body flush with mine.
When it was my turn Webber and I switched places. I missed my shot, taking my place behind Jude when I noticed he was squirming a little and looking a little flushed.
“I’ve missed you!” A woman’s voice caught my attention as she hugged Webber.
“I’ve missed you too, Florida,” he said, giving her a hug.
“Damn bro, we missed you too. It’s not the same.” A gorgeous, dark-haired man hugged him and so did a blond man.
“Practices aren’t the same,” the blond said. “Hell, traveling isn’t the same.”
“Aww, y’all gonna make me cry,” Webber said. “I miss you and playing too.”
“Fuck man, I can’t imagine what that feels like,” the blond said.
“Like I fucking lost a limb,” Webber said immediately.
The trio hugged him again and it made me like his friends more.
“Jude! How are you?” The woman came up to us.
“Valencia, I’m good and you?” he said, giving her a hug.
“I’m good, just working my ass off,” she said, glancing at me.
“Hello, I’m Forest,” I said, holding my hand out.
“Valencia,” she said, looking between me and Jude curiously.
“Forest works the ranch with my brother,” Jude said.
“Webber’s been helping out and invited me out to see a game,” I said. “I had never been to a hockey game before.”
“Well, once you see the boy aquarium, it kinda hooks you,” she grinned, and I laughed.
“Jude it’s good to see you.” The dark-haired man hugged Jude, and I tried not to growl or scowl.
“Gomez, good to see you too,” he said, pulling away. “This is Forest.”
“Hey, man. Nice to meet you,” he said, holding his hand out.
“Nice to meet you,” I said.
“Y’all together?” he asked.
“Ro, you could have waited.” Valencia slapped his shoulder.
“We are Hispanic, chismosos and nosy as hell,” he shrugged.
Webber, Jude and I had never discussed what we would tell people and it had never crossed my mind.
“We don’t know what it is, but we are having fun,” Webber said, answering for us. “And no, we aren’t answering any more questions. I gave you space when you were going through your stuff, so you need to give me the same courtesy."
“Te dije,” Valencia said, elbowing Gomez.
“Excuse my nosy boyfriend,” she said, with a gorgeous smile.
“He’s not house-trained yet,” the blond said. “Hey, Jude. Hi, my name is Hunter or you can call me Riggs.”
“Nice to meet you,” I chuckled, shaking his hand.
“So, Forest, how did y’all meet?” Valencia asked.
I laughed as she stood next to us. A few of Webber’s other teammates showed up and I didn’t think I had ever seen him look happier. Jude and I, at one point, just watched him, content to see him happy.
“Jude, why are you so squirmy?” I whispered in his ear.
He turned around, his face flushed as he whined.
“I think I’m ready to go,” he said, leaning against me, rocking his pelvis.
“Princess.” I growled.
He pulled me down to whisper in my ear and I was not ready for what he said next.
“Daddy, the plug in my ass is killing me.”