Line Mates & Study Dates (CU Hockey 4)

“How much is a lot?”

“Oh, are we doing numbers here? Are we sure we want to go there?”

Hmm, if he tells me his, I’d have to tell him mine, and nope. “No fucking way.”

Kole lets out a relieved breath. “Good. Phew. Bullet dodged.”

“Although, maybe …” The fact he’s so adamant on keeping quiet has me curious.

“Nope. We’re not doing that. Not here. Not now.” He reaches between us and rubs over my cock.

I throw my head back and close my eyes, loving the sensation of his hand moving up and down over my jeans.

“How do you feel about getting your dick out in public?” he whispers.

This is different than in the locker room. It’s less risky in some ways because the chance of any of my teammates or Coach finding us is next to nothing, but at the same time, anyone could see us here.

“Depends on what you’re planning to do with it,” I say cautiously.

Kole leans in and nips my earlobe. “Anything you’re comfortable with. I could get down on my knees for you. Jerk you off. Rut against you until we both leave a big mess.”

I shudder. I want all of that.

But there’s a part of me that wants to protect Kole’s dignity if we were to get caught, even if he doesn’t have the same reservations about it.

I want to protect it. Protect him.

“I want it just like this,” I whisper and pull him against me.

He rotates his hips. “Are you going to be able to get there fast enough? The longer we’re here, the more chance of someone coming by.”

“Mm, true. Maybe this will help get us there faster.” I reach between us and undo my jeans, but I don’t lower them. “Use your hand.”

Kole wraps his long fingers around my cock while I go for his belt buckle, but he shakes his head. “I don’t need it. You’re so fucking hot.” He ruts against my hip.

His voice goes straight to my balls, and I want him to keep talking.

“Tell me what’s going to happen this weekend,” I whisper.

He pauses and stares up at me, Kole’s hazel eyes clouded with lust and confusion. “What?”

I lower my head to his ear while I thrust into his hand. “Tell me how you want me to take you. How you want me to get you ready. With my fingers? My mouth?”

“Both?” he squeaks, and I love it.

“Then what?”

Kole breathes heavily as he rasps out, “I want you to suck my dick while you finger fuck me. I want you to find that spot inside me and press against it over and over again until I almost fall apart. I want to get so close to the edge that I think it’s past the point of no return, but at the last second, right before I think I’m going to come, you’ll pull your fingers out of me and fill me up with your huge—” He grips my cock tighter, adjusting his rhythm.

The sensation of his hand on my dick, mixed with his words that are filled with such heat and anticipation—

“I’m close,” I grunt.

Kole doesn’t slow down. If anything, he starts grinding on me harder.

His ashy hair falls across my eyes as he nips at my earlobe. “After we’re done and maybe napped, when we wake up …”

I can’t wait for what he’s going to say. We’ll do it all again? We’ll make each other come so many times, I’ll need extra tutoring because my brain cells will be mush?

“I’ll flip you over and do the same to you,” he finishes.

And fuck!

I have to bite my lip to stop the long moan of release as my dick erupts between us.

“Oh, shit. I didn’t think you’d like that idea that much.” Kole moves against me once more.

His muscles are coiled tight as he stiffens in my arms. He’s better at staying quiet while he comes than I am.

You’d think with how much chaos I live with and how many people I have to schedule alone time around that I would’ve learned to be stealthier.

Kole’s head drops to my shoulder. “This weekend can’t come fast enough.”

“Unlike me, right? That was pretty fast.”

“That’s not something you should be bragging about, but sure, buddy. Good job.”

“You told me—” I don’t realize my voice is loud until Kole uses his non-cum-covered hand to silence me.

“We should get out of here and clean up.” He steps back and pulls his shirt down over the wet patch on his jeans.

“At least we have our books and stuff to cover up?”

Kole shakes his head with a laugh. “See, this is why public hookups are a bad idea. Too much mess to make disappear afterward.” Then, he makes eye contact and licks my release from his fingers.

I pull him back to me and touch my lips to his. “This weekend. You, me, hotel bed.”