Page 96 of Cheap Shot

“Holy fuck,” Sebastian said with a groan as the final moments of the second period wound down. “Fuck, that’s good,” he said, his eyes fluttering a little as Crawford worked him over.

It wasn’t the first time he’d fooled around when high but somehow the combination of hockey and weed and Crawford’s hand on his cock waseverything.

He melted into the feeling, flirting with the edge of release but just distant enough from the need to come that it felt like he could go on like this forever.

The end of period buzzer went off and Sebastian turned his head to find Crawford already seeking his mouth.

“Yeah?” he whispered.

“Yeah,” Crawford rasped against his lips. And then his tongue was in his mouth again, eager and insistent. Pleasure crawled up Sebastian’s spine, making his skin prickle with heat.

Sebastian shifted, trying to focus on Crawford’s dick in his hand, the thick length of it and the wetness at the tip.

“This was a fuckinggreatidea,” Sebastian said breathlessly.

Crawford chuckled and bit at his lip, leaving a stinging bite in his wake. “Hell yeah it was.” He tugged at Sebastian’s shirt. “C’mon, get some of these layers off.”

Sebastian let go of Crawford’s dick and wiped his lube-covered hand on his shorts.

Crawford shot him a dirty look, but his lips parted as Sebastian wrestled his first layer off, then stripped off the sweater below it. His trousers and underwear ended up around his ankles and he kicked them off.

He dragged off Crawford’s muscle shirt too, tossing it on the floor and then Crawford was manhandling him, pulling him onto his lap.

Sebastian straddled him, letting out a groan when Crawford got a hand around both their cocks and kissed him again.

Sebastian could never quite get over the way Crawford kissed. And somehow it surprised him that Crawford liked kissing. Maybe it was because he wasn’t like the closeted guys Sebastian had been with before. The ones who clearly felt guilty and conflicted about their feelings for men.

But maybe Crawford wasn’t conflicted about his feelings. He liked what he liked, and he was private about it but that didn’t mean he necessarily feltguiltyor ashamed.

“Thought we were waiting to find out the score,” Sebastian said, rocking his hips and thrusting into Crawford’s fist.

Not that he was complaining.

The tight grip of Crawford’s calloused hand, the feel of his cock against his … yeah, even with the weed blunting his need to come he knew it wouldn’t take a hell of a lot more to tip him over the edge.

“Or we could score now,” Crawford said, twisting his wrist.

Sebastian laughed breathlessly. “I don’t know. I kinda liked the idea of you sucking my cock—oh fuck!”

With a growl, Crawford rose to his feet, Sebastian clinging to him, and laid him down on the couch in one fluid move.

“What the fuck?” Sebastian said with a gasp. “Your leg! You’re gonna re-injure it, you dumbass!”

“I’m fine.” Crawford settled over him, pressing him down into the couch. It was the first time Sebastian had really felt his full weight—the heavy muscles and the solidness of his body were so much different when he was stretched out over Sebastian, pushing him down into the leather cushions.

Sebastian sighed, sliding his hands along Crawford’s shoulders because fuck that was hot too. “Youbetterbe fine.”

“Why the fuck do you care?” The low rumble of Crawford’s laughing voice in his ear made Sebastian shiver and that turned into a full-on shudder when he bit his neck, dragging blunt teeth across his skin.

“Honestly?” Sebastian said, sliding his hands down Crawford’s muscled back to get at his ass.Jesusthat was a nice ass. Why hadn’t he ever touched it before? “Games are more fun to watch when I can give you shit.”

Crawford huffed out another laugh against his skin, sliding his tongue along Sebastian’s neck before biting again. “Mmm, I dunno about that.”

“C’mon, you enjoy it too,” Sebastian said, giving his ass a squeeze.

“So you say.” Crawford worked his way down over Sebastian’s collarbone, biting and licking his way across it.

He shifted back and Sebastian sighed at both the stinging bite to his pec and having to let go of Crawford’s ass.