Page 2 of Tangled Up In You


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We were in our swim trunks and nothing else. I rubbed my hands down Hunter’s smooth, tanned chest, and his fingers gently scraped down my back. He kissed the side of my neck, and I tilted my head back to give him better access.

Knowing I liked it a bit rough, he clawed my shoulders as he sucked at the base of my throat.

“Dammit, Hunter. Mmm.” I found his mouth again and kissed his soft lips, tangling my fingers in his dark hair as the other hand worked his shorts down.

I knew every part of his body, just like he knew mine. Being with him like this was my favorite place to be. I’d never known the touch of anyone else. Neither had he. He was my first, and I knew he’d be my last.

The only one I wanted.

After grabbing the small bottle of lube from my gym bag and using it on both of us, I slowly thrust into him. We’d just had sex earlier that day, so he wasn’t too tight. But still, I went slowly so I wouldn’t hurt him.

He clawed my back harder, and I placed feather light kisses along his jaw as I pushed deeper. The sensation of sliding in and out of his heat was incredible, and I couldn’t stop from occasionally whimpering in his ear.

“Harder,” he begged, digging his nails into my back.

I smiled down at him, focusing on the soft planes of his face and his long, dark eyelashes. He was perfect and he was mine. And I was his. I thrust into him in the way he loved, slow and deep.

His groans turned to breathy gasps as I leaned down and captured his left nipple with my teeth.

“Fuck. I’m gonna come,” he said, throwing his head back and exposing his sexy neck.

Kissing up his chest, I continued moving inside of him, quickening my pace with each thrust. With my free hand, I reached between us and started jerking him off. Each of his moans was like music to my ears.

His dick twitched in my hand right as I felt hot cum coat my palm.

“That’s it, baby,” I said, jerking him faster. “Fuck. You feel so good.”

Hunter’s body shuddered with his release, and I let myself go too, coming inside of him with such force that I cried out. With one last pump into his ass, the spasms died down and my whole body relaxed. I rested my forehead against his and tried to catch my breath before slipping out of him and laying my head on his chest.

“I love you, Cor,” he whispered, wrapping his arms around my neck and holding me close to him. His heart was going wild beneath my ear, matching the beating of mine.

“Love you too.”

And I did. With all of my fucking heart.

Life would only get better too. During football that year, some scouts had attended one of the biggest games of our season after seeing the video I’d submitted, and I’d been recruited to University of Arkansas. It wasn’t my top choice, but the school Ireallywanted to attend—one in California—had chosen another quarterback over me.

It hurt like a bitch, but playing football was all I wanted to do, so at least I’d get that chance at U of A.

Hunter was going for English Lit. Plans had already been made. He would room with me at school and we’d fuck each other’s brains out every day between classes. We’d come out and no longer hide who we were—hide that we were in love.

Every day would be spent together; laughing, fucking, and loving. Creating a life together.

Finally able to move, I rolled off him and lay by his side, staring up at the blue sky. My eyes were heavy, and I started nodding off. I felt Hunter move but didn’t look to see what he was doing. The sun warmed my skin and felt so great after having one damn good orgasm.

Cool water hit my chest.

“Shit!” I sat up, suddenly wide awake. Hunter stood knee deep in the lake a few feet away. “Did you seriously just throw water on me?”

“I don’t know. Did I?” He smirked as he bent and cupped more water in his palms before doing it again.

“You are so dead.” I pulled my swim trunks back on and leapt at him.

He squealed as I pushed him farther out in the lake.

I was several inches taller than his five foot ten height and way more muscular. I had the advantage over him and he knew it. In the deeper water, a dunking war ensued between us—which I might have gone a bit easy on him so I didn’t kick his assthatbad.

Everything was perfect, and I couldn’t have been happier.