Harmless(5)

Seg slid his lips over the smooth head, then sucked Roan into his mouth. The warm flesh slid over his tongue, forcing his jaw wider as Roan's dick filled the space completely.

Another hiss escaped Roan, along with a tightening of his grip as he pulled Seg toward him. Giving the man what he needed, Seg took every inch of Roan's thick cock, all the way to the back of his throat.

"Fuck, that's nice," Roan mumbled, holding Seg still as he began pumping his hips.

Their eyes locked momentarily and Seg wondered if Roan knew this was a first for him.

Seg allowed Roan to use his mouth, to fuck his face. He held on to Roan's hips, dug his fingertips into his glutes, and took every inch as deep as he could, gagging a few times before Roan would pull out. He couldn't even remember the last time he'd been with a man. It'd been so damn long, and now that he was here, tasting, touching, devouring, he wasn't sure how he'd managed to hold back his urges all this time.

You're in the closet, dumb ass.

Well, there was that.

No way could he risk his teammates finding out that he preferred to be with men. That would just be awkward, and he loved his job too damn much to risk being ousted because he was gay.

There was a stigma associated with gay professional athletes, and Seg wasn't interested in fighting that uphill battle. Instead, he pretended to be straight, going out with women, even sleeping with a couple here and there to ease some of the frustration and appease all the curious people, although it never worked. He was never sated. Pussy just didn't do it for him.

When Roan urged him to get up with a tug on his hair, Seg got to his feet and slammed his mouth over Roan's. A few minutes of fumbling ensued while they rid themselves of their remaining clothing. Shoes were kicked off, jeans and underwear discarded, socks followed.

And then they were both naked. Hot skin against hot skin.

Seg shoved Roan onto the bed, then reached for a condom and the lube in the table beside his bed. Good thing he preferred a slick palm when he jacked off, or they would've been shit out of luck.

Without a word, Seg gloved his dick, greased up, and then crawled on the mattress just as Roan was turning over onto his stomach.

A frisson of disappointment shot through him. He'd wanted to look at the man while he was buried deep in his ass, but this would work, too. 

"Fast and dirty? That what you want?"

"That's all I want," Roan confirmed.

Okay then.

Without romance or finesse, Seg guided his dick to Roan's ass and slowly sank inside.

He didn't offer foreplay, didn't tease with his fingers, simply pushed himself inside, allowing the tight ring of muscle to grip him and pull him in deep. Still, he went slow, not wanting to hurt Roan. The man had informed him he didn't bottom, yet here he was. Seg felt an overwhelming responsibility to make this good for Roan.

The heat of Roan's body was like a furnace, engulfing him, sending electrical sparks firing beneath his skin.

So good.

Too good.

Son of a bitch.

Had it been like this before? Seg didn't remember, but he seriously doubted it. Shit, he seriously doubted anything had ever felt as fucking good as being lodged inside this man's ass.

Roan's head tilted back and Seg reached around him, cupping his neck without applying any pressure while he kissed Roan's cheek, his ear, his jaw.

"Hurt?"

Roan shook his head.

"Want me to fuck you hard?"

Roan nodded.

Seg pulled his hips back and slammed home, burying himself to the hilt inside Roan's tight ass. He groaned from the pure bliss that consumed his entire body. The hair on his arms stood on end as the sensations exploded through him. Fucking felt amazing.

While Roan jerked himself, Seg pounded into him, enjoying the way Roan's body strangled his dick, the way Roan pushed back against him, taking all of him. Their grunts and groans echoed in the room, spurring Seg on.

When he knew he was close, he turned Roan's head so he could claim his mouth. It was an awkward angle, but Roan didn't resist, their tongues dueling while Seg continued to thrust deep and hard.

Roan jerked his mouth away, a tortured moan escaping him. "Fuck, yes …  Don't stop …  Fuck …  Don't you dare fucking stop."

Seg continued drilling him hard until Roan cried out as he climaxed. Only then did he give in, letting himself go right over the edge with him.

After a few seconds, Seg pulled out and dropped to his side, placing his hand on Roan's back.

"That was pretty damn good," he said, keeping his tone neutral, his lungs fighting for air.

"Not bad."

Seg chuckled. "Want to try it again? We've still got the rest of the night."

Roan rolled over and glanced at Seg. For a second, he thought the man was going to tell him he had to bolt. Instead, Roan sighed. "Yeah. A beer would be good. Then I could probably go for round two."