Goal Lines & First Times (CU Hockey 3)

“Oh, honey, if you don’t know how anal works, maybe we should have the birds and the bees talk. When a man and a man like each other very much …” Seth smirks.

“You’re so funny. Also, why’s it gotta be a man and a man? News flash, girls like anal too.”

“None of my girlfriends have.”

“Guess I’ve been lucky?”

Seth sits on the edge of the bed and leans over me. “So you’ve done this before. With a woman.”

“I have, but I was more wondering if I was … or you were … you know …”

Seth’s lips purse. “Who’ll be the goal and who’ll be the puck?”

“Thanks for that analogy. I’ll never see scoring on the ice the same way again.”

“I was going to go with the pitcher-and-catcher analogy, but I figured you’d appreciate the hockey one better.”

I waggle my eyebrows. “You wanna get in my crease? Wanna stick me? Butt-ending?”

“Okay, no more hockey terms. I kind of figured you’re a big masc jock, so you’d probably want to do the topping.”

I slow clap. “Way to enforce heteronormative gender roles.”

“That’s not what I meant.” Seth blows out a breath. “Not that it was of my own doing, and no way in hell did I ask for the information, but I know Foster—”

I wince. “I don’t want to know about your brother’s sex life.”

“I figured—”

I sit up so we can have this conversation properly, though we probably should have had it before I was hard and needy as fuck. “You know how before I met you on the app, I was sexting with other guys?”

Seth nods.

“One time I experimented with my fingers a little. I can’t say it was a life changer, but I’m not opposed to it.”

Seth bites his bottom lip. “Well, remember when I told you that certain things turn me on? Regular porn does nothing for me, and sex in general is kind of … meh, unless it’s with someone I feel really close to. But do you know why I like it when you come on me so much?”

“Because I am a sex god, and my man juice should be worshiped?”

“Please don’t ever say man juice ever again or I may never get a boner around you.”

I laugh. “Noted.”

“Anyway, I like it because while normal people get that zing of endorphins during sex, I get it afterward. Knowing that I’ve made you come, I take it as an accomplishment, and when my skin is marked in it, it only adds to the high I get. There’s something in the way you use my body to get off that does it for me. So, you fucking me is a whole new opportunity to make me feel that way.”

My cock, which has had its much-needed reprieve with all the talking, perks back up at the thought of Seth liking being covered in my cum because he knows he’s made me feel good.

“We can do it that way if you want, but also know, I’m gonna want a turn too.”

Seth pushes on my chest and tackles me to the bed, climbing on top of me in the process. “Maybe we can flip.” He grinds on top of my erection.

“Yeah, and how do we do that?”

“We prep each other, and then I fuck you, but you finish inside me.”

Precum dribbles onto my lower abdomen. “Yes. That. I want that.”

His mouth meets mine for another consuming kiss that’s all tongue. When his hand grips my hair tight, a shiver runs down my spine and makes me tremble.

Moving down my body, he licks his way over my left pec and sucks hard. My hips jackknife off the bed, and he chuckles. Seth keeps going on his path down my abs and to my happy trail.

My cock hits his chin, and I squirm beneath him, trying to bring my aching dick up to his mouth. But he sits up and sucks a finger into his mouth.

My hole contracts, anticipating and wanting that finger inside me.

There’s a wicked glimmer in his eyes right before he lowers his head and sucks my cock into his mouth while he presses a finger against my rim.

“Fuck.” I grab the comforter and fist it in my hands.

Seth teases my hole while he eagerly slurps and sucks my hard length.

His finger feels so different than when I did this to myself. It’s more intense. The sensation is heightened. Especially paired with Seth’s mouth working me over.

I want more while also wanting it to stop. It’s weird and amazing. I don’t know whether to try to take his finger deeper or push it out, but when Seth releases my cock with a wet pop and uses his free hand to stroke me while moving his mouth to suck on one of my balls, I suddenly no longer care what his finger is doing, because I can’t think about anything other than trying to hold back from coming.