Kayden pulled out of my mouth, like he couldn’t let me take charge, and yanked my pants right down to my ankles. He squeezed and kneaded my crotch through my boxer briefs while kissing me. Then he tugged my underwear down, squatted, and eyed my cock with an even greater hunger than I’d seen from him moments ago. When he took my dick into his mouth, Iclosed my eyes, groaning. His tongue felt so smooth, so warm, so wet. How a guy wouldn’t pass out from that feeling alone puzzled me.
I knew one thing: I couldn’t allow myself to come from this. Just like in the locker room. Finishing early would’ve been a disaster then, sure, but I had so much more at stake now.
When I pulled out of Kayden’s mouth, he smiled, as if to say he would be only too happy to give me so much more. But I couldn’t let him. Not with what I had in mind.
When he tried to draw my dick into his mouth again, I pulled back and wagged a finger at him.
“Tut-tut-tut,” I said. “That’s enough of that, dude.”
His smile widened like he loved the game, only I wasn’t playing around.
He planted kisses along the side of my shaft, reaching the head, a buildup to sucking me again, but I withdrew from him completely.
Rising to his feet, he threw his arms around me, saying, “I’ll be a good boy.”
“You will.”
“Uh-huh.”
“How can I be sure?”
“I promise.”
He dug into his pocket, fishing out a bottle of lube. Then he popped the cap and prepared to slather some on his dick, but I snatched the bottle from him and greased up my member.
Kayden’s eyes widened as if barely able to conceive of what I had in mind.
“What are you doing?” Kayden blurted out a small laugh when he spoke.
“One good turn deserves another, don’t you think?”
Somehow, I thought my teammate still seemed unconvinced, so I grabbed his shoulders and bent him over the dining roomtable. Then I did much like what he’d done to me in the locker room, sliding my finger slowly into his asshole.
His mouth hung open a little as he watched me slide my finger in and out. I kept my eyes fixed on him, determined to make him feel that and a hell of a lot more. Oh sure, Kayden might kick up a fuss before I could do what I really wanted, but I meant to stay in complete control.
“You like that?” I asked.
“Mmm-hmmmmm.”
“Tell me you like it.”
“I like it.”
“Tell me you want more.”
“Oh my fucking God, I want more.”
“Tell me you’ll give anything to have it.”
“I’ll giveanythingto have it.”
He groaned.
“Then you be a good boy, and I’ll give you everything you could possibly want.”
I put my hand on his back, pinning him to the table. Then I spread his ass cheeks and slid my cock into his ass, feeling the tightness and warmth envelop my length. I understood right away why he wanted to re-experience this so badly.
Now it was my turn.
