Love Match (Love Match 1)

Slithering down on the mattress, Luke held Jesse’s ass up so his tongue could follow his finger’s path. He licked and sucked at Jesse’s hole until Jesse was writhing above him in anticipation.

Luke leaned over the side of the bed and opened the drawer on the bedside table. He found the lube first, then pulled out a plastic package, breathing a sigh of relief that the condoms weren’t expired. While he tore open one of the wrappers, Jesse moved onto his hands and knees.

Running his hand through Jesse’s hair, Luke said, “Not the first time,” and urged him back over. Jesse’s cheeks flushed even more than they already were, and he laughed nervously.

“There’s lots of different ways,” Luke whispered. He leaned down and kissed him as he moved between Jesse’s legs, placing them up on his shoulders.

Jesse nodded and Luke’s lips found his again as he slipped the condom on. The lube was cold, and he warmed it in his palm while he kissed Jesse, trying to relax him. He spread the lube on his dick and rubbed it into Jesse’s hole.

“Ready?”

Taking a deep breath, Jesse smiled. “Yes.”

Luke went slowly, pushing into him inch by inch. Jesse’s eyes rounded and he gripped Luke’s arm. “Oh, my god,” he gasped. “It hurts.”

“I know. It’s okay,” Luke stroked Jesse’s cock lightly with one hand to distract him as he moved deeper inside. When he was in almost all the way, he stopped and let Jesse get accustomed to the feeling. Jesse’s knees pressed into his chest, and Luke grinned. “It’s a good thing you’re so flexible.”

Jesse laughed shakily, and Luke could feel him relax enough for him to pull out a bit and drive back in a bit harder. They both moaned loudly, and when Luke established a rhythm of shallow thrusts, Jesse’s mouth opened, his eyes closing in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

“Oh god, oh god,” Jesse murmured. Luke moved in deeper and bent to kiss him, his tongue plunging into Jesse’s mouth in tandem with Luke’s cock in his ass. Jesse was rock hard between them, and he whimpered when Luke shifted back without touching him.

Jesse opened his eyes and looked up at Luke with a sense of wonder. A smile danced over his lips as he reached up, his fingers on Luke’s cheek as their bodies strained together.

“God, you’re fucking beautiful,” Luke muttered.

Jesse’s smile grew. “That’s what I was about to say.”

They kissed again, and Luke moaned. Jesse was so hot and tight, and Luke knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Sweat dripped down the hollow of his back and his muscles shook as he fought to stay in control. He wanted Jesse to come first, and he reached for his cock between them, stroking it roughly.

Jesse threw his head back as he came, mouth open, body shuddering. Luke thrust once more and followed, moaning as his body shook with waves of pleasure. He collapsed, Jesse’s legs sliding off his shoulders. They stayed there for a minute, Jesse’s heart pounding beneath Luke’s ear.

After Luke eased out and disposed of the condom, he brought back a washcloth and wiped Jesse’s chest clean. Pulling him into his arms, they rested, heads together on the pillow, Jesse’s breath warm on Luke’s neck.

“I can’t believe I just had sex with Luke Rossovich.”

“I know, I’m pretty fucking amazing, huh?”

Jesse slapped Luke’s chest with his palm, giggling. “Glad to see you’ve still got that healthy ego.”

“Yeah, well. You’re pretty fucking amazing, too.” He pressed their lips together. “Really amazing,” he murmured.

When he woke just after dawn, Luke didn’t move, just listened to Jesse snore softly as sunlight crept in through the windows.

CHAPTER NINE

“Come on, old man, try to keep up!” Jesse sprinted ahead, sand flying in his wake.

Luke grimaced as he willed an extra burst of speed into his legs. His lungs burned, having already run out to the cove and almost all the way back. They were on the stretch of beach in front of his house when he managed to catch up to Jesse. He yanked Jesse’s shirt, and soon they were in the sand, rolling around, wrestling for dominance.

“So, I guess you’ve already had a run today,” a voice said.

Luke and Jesse sprung apart and squinted up at Aaron, who was sauntering over, an amused expression on his face. “I guess you forgot I was coming, Luke.” He grinned.

Luke sighed in defeat. “Aaron Slater, meet Jesse McAllister.”

“Hey, Jesse. Nice to meet you.” Aaron offered Jesse a hand up from the sand.

“Nice to meet you, too. You’re Luke’s trainer?” Jesse brushed sand from his body and smiled nervously.

“Yep. And you’re …”

“His doubles partner,” Jesse quickly said.

“Ahhhh. Right. I’m sure you’re having a great time playing doubles.” Aaron winked at Luke.

“Yeah, we are. We were in the finals at Indian Wells, and we’re playing next week in Miami. Then clay-court season starts, and I guess we’ll see how it goes.” Jesse’s words tumbled out.