Everything stopped for Jace in that moment. The entire world came to a standstill as Colt gripped him tighter. Colt hadn’t relaxed after the orgasm; instead, he stayed tense and kept a tight grip on Jace. He had no choice but to fall back onto Colt in a heap, letting him support his entire body weight.
Neither spoke for a long time, both just lay there, panting. Colt kept him wrapped in his arms for several long minutes while they caught their breaths.
“It was perfect, thank you,” Colt whispered into Jace’s hair. He was limp now, but still inside Colt’s body. Colt’s hips were still angled up, keeping them together. “I wanna do that again.”
“You’ll be sore, Colt,” Jace whispered, kissing Colt’s neck. He tried to rise again, but Colt held him in place.
“It felt so good to have sex the right way. I don’t wanna let you go. I don’t ever wanna let you go, Jace,” Colt said and yawned deeply. Slowly the tension began to ease from Colt’s body, his arms relaxed their hold, and his legs loosened. Jace tried again to pull out of Colt. If he didn’t move soon, the condom would come free, but Colt still wasn’t ready to let him go.
“I won’t ever forget this night, it was perfect. You were perfect,” Colt whispered. Again another yawn slipped out, and Colt kissed the top of Jace’s head.
“Thank you for tonight, Jace,” Colt whispered again seconds before he heard a soft snore. Finally, Jace untangled himself. It took a minute. The long night, all the alcohol, and the forty-five minute massage that ended with mind-blowing sex had taken a toll. Jace smiled down sweetly at Colt as he crawled from the bed and stood.
They were a mess. There was definitely a wet spot in the bed and Colt was laying on part of it, but he didn’t seem to care. He slept as peaceful as a baby, and Jace again connected to Colt in that minute. His breath hitched, his head swirled, and his heart skipped several beats. For the first time in his life, Jace knew exactly what he wanted.
No way would this end well, it couldn’t. He shouldn’t let his guard down and tie himself to a closeted Colt. Everyone on campus talked about Colt being a first round draft pick, and even if that didn’t happen, Colt was surely going to be picked up by some professional football team. He’d have a long career in the NFL.
The NFL equaled jocks, and jocks equaled homophobes. They wouldn’t be so welcoming if Colt ever decided to come out. Jace certainly couldn’t help the feelings developing inside him, but his head was very clear on where all of this was headed. No matter how many times Colt told him differently, Jace lived the life of a gay man in the sports world.
The only other clear option didn’t seem appealing at all. Could Jace be Colt’s hidden secret? He looked down again at the sleeping Colt, before turning away. Shit!
Chapter 6
Jace swiped at the annoying tickle on his nose. He tried everything in his power to stay asleep. The sun was rising, and the warmth already coated his skin. Colt’s awesome sunglasses kept the brightness away. He had his own ocean wave lullaby urging him back into the comfort of his dreams. And boy, did he love his dreams. Colt was there, naked, about to suck him off again. Yeah, dreams were just the bomb.
The damn insistent fly wouldn’t leave him alone. Jace carefully turned over on his stomach, keeping the suntan thing going and the sunglasses in place. Sleep came quickly, and Colt was still there waiting to take his dick back inside his mouth. Seconds before Jace was to slide back into Colt’s warm mouth, the insect fluttered across his back, and then down around his ass. The small swim suit he wore gave no protection as the fly crawled down between his legs.
Jace bolted up, prepared to battle the bug to its death, only to find Colt sitting beside him laughing, using something he’d found along his early morning run to tickle him awake. “Are you gonna sleep all day?”
“Maybe. You kept me up all night,” Jace lay down on his back, turning his head toward Colt.
“Okay, we can sleep if you want, or when I was in town yesterday preparing our night of love, I found a cool brochure on a sightseeing tour off the Na Pali coast on a big catamaran with dinner and drinks. I also read something about a hike that sounded pretty cool. I thought we could check it out first and then head over to the cruise. The hike looked pretty intense, but I think a cheer boy can handle it. There were waterfalls and tucked away beaches, and it’s supposed to be so far above sea level you can see everything. The pictures looked cool. I was thinking we could do that today,” Colt said, wiggling his eyebrows.
Jace just stared up at him.
“What?” Colt asked after several silent seconds.
“Like go out somewhere together in public?” Jace finally asked, propping up on one elbow.
“We don’t have to. I can stay here and have sex with you again, and again, and again. I just thought you’d like to see the island. Give your ass a little break,” Colt said, grinning. The sex idea seemed to take root. After a minute, Colt’s eyes darkened and his grin turned wicked. He leaned forward, coming in for a kiss as he grazed his hand down Jace’s stomach, sliding inside his Speedo.
“No, wait. What if we see someone we know?” Jace said, stopping Colt from kissing him, but not the hand sliding into his swimsuit. He wasn’t stupid, and with that thought, he rolled his hips forward and lifted his leg, bending at the knee, giving Colt full access to everything he had going on down there.
“We can’t go as a couple, but we can go as friends. We can just say I saw you and we decided to team up. Our dates didn’t wanna do it. I like you getting hard in my hands and my mouth. Did you like that blow job I gave you this morning? It was my first. I need practice on opening up my throat like you do,” Colt said, pushing Jace’s swim trunks down.