“Come on, my skin is shrivelling up.Let’s get out of the showers,” I said.
Giving Harbour a hand, he managed to stand up with Emil still stuffed full of his knot and out of it.Back in the locker room, the guys had brought in a few crash mats and put them on the floor together to make a large waterproof mattress, which I was grateful for after sitting on the hard tiled shower floors.
Harbour lay him and Emil down on the mat side by side and the angle meant I could see exactly where Harbour’s cock was plugging him full of cum, and I felt a swirling mixture of jealousy and arousal at the sight of it.
“How are you holding up?”Casper asked, handing me a protein bar.
“Me?I’m not the one in heat.”
Casper snorted.“Cherry probably doesn’t know what day of the fucking week it is right now; you’re the one watching your mate get fucked by other alphas.”
“We’re not—”
“—Semantics,” he interrupted.
I huffed.“As long as he’s okay, and everyone is respectful and makes him feel good, then I’ll be fine.”
“Did you hear that, Max?Respectful!”Casper raised his voice to be heard across the room.Max rolled his eyes in response.
Max was the only alpha here who made me a little nervous.The downside of being teammates for so long was that we knew way too much about each other.Max didn’t pick up in ‘normal’ bars.He went to the kink clubs to find what he wanted, and he’d never made a secret of that fact he liked sex rough and was into some pretty heavy sadism.
When Casper sat down and began throwing peanuts for Harbour to try catch in his mouth, Max approached me.He was as tall as me and he gripped both my shoulders, standing close so we were eye to eye.
“I’ll give him a knot and nothing else, Tobias.Stop looking at me like I’m gonna flog your man in the locker room.”He smiled, and it helped the churned up feeling in my stomach ease off.
Emil was blinking owlishly at Casper when I glanced back.
“Noooo,” he moaned as Harbour’s knot had clearly gone down and his cock slipped from Emil’s hole.
I rushed over to comfort him, bringing him in close and pressing a soft kiss to his slightly chapped lips.
“Cas, can you go into the side pocket of my bag?There should be a tin of vaseline and a bag of trail mix,” I asked.
While Casper retrieved the essentials, I stroked my thumbs underneath Emil’s tired eyes.“How are you holding up?”
“Getting hotter again,” he mumbled.“Can you knot me again, Tobe?I want it to be you this time.”
“Yeah, I’ve got you, shhh.”I brought Emil’s leg up, so it draped over my waist.Pressing my nose into the nape of his neck, I inhaled deeply until the scent of his heat pheromones made me lightheaded and blood rushed to my cock.
Reaching between us, I stroked myself a few times before lining up with his hole and pushing inside him.He gripped my bicep, his fingers digging into the muscle as he took every inch and whimpered like it was exactly what he’d been waiting for all along.
“Perfect,” he muttered.
I took him slowly, knowing that with a heat like this, it was a marathon, not a sprint.His chest was flushed pink, and I kissed down his neck and shoulder because it was this perfect blank canvas that begged to be bitten, licked and kissed.
As I rocked into him, he pressed his face into my chest, nuzzling the hair covering me with his nose and taking deep breaths like my smell alone helped to centre him.
“So good.Why is it so good?”he mumbled.
Despite the faint murmurings of the other alphas in the room talking to each other in low voices, it was like the two of us existed in our own little bubble, away from it all.
Our skin touched everywhere it was possible to touch.Beads of sweat coated his skin, and I licked them up like an alpha possessed.As our pheromones blended together and every inhale sent me into a frenzy, I suddenly developed a sense of urgency.I picked up the pace and thrust into him at the same time as I dragged him down onto my cock like there was no physical way to be as deep inside him as I needed to be.When Emil wailed, his cum splashing my stomach between us and his hole squeezing my cock, I came on a shout and my knot began to swell.
We were both panting and Emil didn’t immediately fall asleep this time, grinning up at me like a contented cat.
I hadn’t noticed Casper return, but above our heads on the mat was the vaseline, a bag of trail mix and two bottles of water.Grabbing a handful of the nuts and raisins, I fed them to Emil slowly.He chewed with his eyes closed and a soft smile.Once he’d finished and downed half the bottle of water, I applied the vaseline to his lips.
“Thanks, Tobe.You take good care of me.”
