Page 120 of Cheap Shot

Luke turned Sebastian’s body until he faced away, then pressed close, molding his body to Sebastian’s back. Sebastian’s breath hitched when Luke slid a hand under his jersey, but he also leaned back against Luke’s chest.

He cleared his throat. “No, I totally get that D.C. is getting walloped by a storm. Makes sense you’d just stay here, then fly out in the morning once it clears.”

Oh shit.Sebastian had said he’d played with a guy on the Rockets team when they were growing up. That must be who he was talking to now.

Luke undid his jeans, quietly easing the zipper down as he wondered who Sebastian knew on the team. Some third or fourth liner, maybe. Luke tried to remember who was around Sebastian’s age in the Rockets’ lineup, but then Sebastian arched his hips, pressing his ass against the fly of Luke’s trousers and Luke’s focus shifted to more important things.

Grinning, Luke reached into Sebastian’s jeans and cupped his dick. He wasn’t hard but hedidrock into the touch.

“No, I can’t make it tonight,” Sebastian said. “Sorry. I’ve got?—”

Luke took his cock in his hand and stroked a little. Sebastian flicked a glance over his shoulder, his lips parting, his tongue swiping out to drag across them.

“Fuck you, dude,” Sebastian said with a laugh before he fell silent.

“No! I mean, yeah, it’s a hookup but …” Sebastian shifted restlessly, his ass brushing Luke’s hardening cock in a slow, dirty grind as he scoffed, “Oh, like you didn’t ditchmeplenty of times over the years when you wanted to get laid. I don’t even feel bad about this.”

Luke groaned quietly at the pressure against his dick, pressing his mouth to Sebastian’s hair to muffle the sound. He let go of Sebastian’s cock and used both hands to push Sebastian’s jeans to the floor, where they puddled around his ankles.

“Mmm,” Sebastian said. “Yeah, well, I seem to remember that one time when you?—”

Luke did the same with his underwear, then nudged Sebastian to walk forward. With another glance over his shoulder, he carefully stepped out of the tangle of clothing. Luke guided himover to the couch, then pressed a hand against the number seventy-five on the back.

FuckingCalhoun.

Luke skimmed a hand across Sebastian’s ass, then slipped his fingers between his cheeks. Sebastian had already worked himself open. Luke undid his trousers and let them fall to the floor below. He pushed his underwear down too, then spotted a bottle of lube on the coffee table and picked it up, slicking his fingers. Did he need to add more lube? Probably not, but he enjoyed the feel of Sebastian clenching around his fingers.

He teased at Sebastian’s entrance for a moment, giving him the opportunity to shove him away or otherwise indicate he wasn’t into this, but he pressed his hips back, seeking more.

Luke slipped a finger inside and Sebastian was so slick and hot. Luke fingered him for a few moments, loving every little hitch of his breath as he toyed with his entrance, then slowly pressed back in.

“No, uh, I’m fine,” Sebastian said after a particularly sharp inhale when Luke eased a second finger into him. “You were saying that you …”

Luke tuned him out again as he focused on working Sebastian open, corkscrewing his fingers and letting the pads of them glide against Sebastian’s prostate.

Sebastian made an impatient gesture with his hand, like he was telling Luke to hurry up.

Luke grinned and bent down, lightly digging his teeth into the side of Sebastian’s neck as he twisted his fingers. Sebastianflailed behind him, grabbing hold of Luke’s thigh and gripping hard.

Luke eased his fingers out, then pulled away to grab a condom from the coffee table. His hand was too slick to open the packet. Sebastian glared over his shoulder and pinched the phone between his shoulder and ear and took it from him.

He opened it, then thrust the packet back at Luke.

It only took a few strokes of his hand to get himself hard enough to roll the condom on.

Luke lined himself up at Sebastian’s entrance and Sebastian held his breath, then let out a quiet gasp as Luke carefully pushed inside.

For a moment, Luke froze, his groin pressed up against Sebastian’s ass. It had been a long fucking week on the road and the solo jerk off sessions in his hotel room just hadn’t quite been enough.

Sweat prickled across Luke’s forehead as he eased back, then slowly pushed inside again. It was a slow, seesawing motion, a steady rocking of his hips. They’d never really gone slow like this before and it was intense.

Sebastian’s head lolled forward and Luke pressed his lips to the back of Sebastian’s neck to muffle the sounds he let out.

“Yeah, I uh, gotta let you go,” Sebastian said roughly before clearing his throat.

Luke reached down, giving Sebastian’s cock a few slow tugs. He let out a little gasp.

“What? No, I’m fine. Just, uh, stubbed my toe.” He glared over his shoulder at Luke.