Tamed (The Courtside King 1)

Ding-dong!

Oh, no.

Breck froze, his rapidly-hardening dick pressing against Kai’s abs.

Kai stilled and met his gaze, his dark eyes glittering with an indiscernible light. “Jeja…” he murmured. “So this is why… The reason you’re always so distracted when we spar.”

“I’m not distracted!” Fuck. Breck could feel his cheeks heating.

Kai growled softly and rolled them over, pinning his body.

Aw, God. Breck stifled a moan. The feel of Kai’s weight just made things ten times fucking worse. His heart raced faster. “Dude... Get off me.”

Kai tamped a laugh, light dancing in his eyes. “You’re the one who tackled me. With another move, I might add, that wasn’t Taekwondo.”

“I wasn’t thinking,” Breck blurted. “You just… frustrate me so bad.”

“I’ve noticed,” Kai muttered, his lips just inches from Breck’s mouth. Imperceptibly, he rocked his hips. “What else do I do to you?”

He was referring to Breck’s erection.

Breck searched his face. Was he pissed? Disgusted? Odds were, he wasn’t into guys. In Breck’s defense, he’d always intended to appreciate the view from afar. Not announce his obsession with the guy by boner-poking him.

He shook his head, weakly clearing his throat. “Nothing.” And still, his gaze dipped down to Kai’s mouth. Their lips were so close. His heart hammered. Did he want them closer?

Kai smiled a little, then rolled them over, putting Breck’s body back on top.

The feel of Kai beneath him again shorted out his brain.

His pulse sped up.

Then his hard-on nudged Kai’s abs.

Breck inhaled sharply. Kai rumbled a purr.

Breck met his gaze, surprised. Fuck, those eyes. So dark and seductive—and ridiculously potent at such intimate range. He swallowed. In the back of his awareness, a restless voice barked for him to stop and get up. He didn’t want to, though. Despite everything, he didn’t want to.

But that insistent fucking voice just wouldn’t shut the fuck up.

Breathing a curse, he planted his hands beside Kai’s head, but just as he readied to lift his body, Kai palmed his hips. Those midnight eyes met his, and just like that, Breck’s fucking brain short-circuited all over again. Before he could stop himself, he pressed his pelvis into Kai’s crotch.

Kai’s lips parted, his lashes hooding. He gripped Breck tighter. Then, ever so slowly, he rocked his pelvis, too.

Oh, God. Breck stifled a moan.

He wasn’t the only one sporting wood.

Which meant… Grandmaster Kai was into guys.

Breck’s dick bucked at the fucktacular news.

This certainly shed new light on the guy he was currently in lust with.

His body thrummed. It’d been so long since he’d been with a man. Who better to end his drought with than—

Wait. No.

God, he didn’t even like Kai. The guy was an asshole who constantly loved to show him up.

Besides, someone could see them through the windows. Way too big of a risk, even if he did want the man.

Body protesting, he told his dick to stand down, then resolved yet again to get his dumbass off the mat. But then Kai parted his thighs beneath him and drew up his knees. Breck’s hips sank into the cradle of his pelvis, their erections pressing closer. He groaned, eyes sliding closed, all intentions to stop just kind of flying out the window.

Risks? What risks?

He wanted Kai.

Quite possibly more than he’d ever wanted anyone in his life.

Surrendering, he settled his weight atop Kai’s chest, his forearms resting flat on either side of Kai’s head. His cheek brushed the side of Kai’s neck. Then, ever so tentatively, he ground his crotch back into Kai’s.

Kai thrummed and palmed the back of his skull. His other hand splayed possessively against the base of Breck’s spine. Slowly, unhurriedly, he reciprocated, giving their boners another heady grind.

“Fuck,” Breck breathed, as pleasure coursed down his shaft. He quickly responded with yet another of his own.

Kai growled and pressed him closer.

Breck moaned, burrowing his face into Kai’s neck.

God, he smelled so good.

Warm and savory, with the slightest hint of pine.

Breck’s mouth watered. Would he taste just as good?

Kai’s hips rocked again, gracing their dicks with more contact.

Bliss bloomed through Breck’s junk. Even his balls were starting to firm.

Biting his lip, he returned the sentiment with a hardier grind. More drugging pleasure.

Kai stifled a groan and dropped his hands to clutch Breck’s ass.

Shit, yeah…

Next thing Breck knew, their hips were rocking, their dicks grinding feverishly up and down each other’s length. He shuddered, his nuts coiling tighter. He fought not to pant, but damn it, he was already on the brink. Which was insane. His brain must be seriously tripping. Not even when fucking could he get this close in such a short span of time.

His head felt drunk, his body high, his boner reeling. Tamping a moan, he spread his knees and strengthened his grind.

“Fuck,” Kai breathed, pressing Breck snugger against his crotch, his shallow breaths tickling Breck’s neck and driving him wild.

His pulse raced. His mind swam, lost to sensation. He couldn’t believe this was happening, and that Kai was into it just as much as him. But he was. God, Breck could feel it. The way Kai was holding him, the way his lips parted against Breck’s ear as they moved. He wanted Breck as much as Breck wanted him. Was equally enraptured by their bodies’ dance.