Christmas Lights: An Owatonna Christmas Novella by RJ Scott

Author:RJ Scott
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, mm romance, hockey romance, christmas gay romance, mm hockey romance, gay hockey romance, christmas mm romance, railers, owatonna university

When I returned to the cabin, none of the guys were moving. It was after eight, and no one had stirred. So I pulled off my boots, hat, gloves, and coat, threw them onto the sofa, and slipped back into the master bedroom. There lay Ryker, long powerful legs spread wide under the covers, his arms over his head, face buried in his pillow. I shucked off my clothes quietly and slid under the blanket, keeping an inch or so between the radiant heater that was my boyfriend and my cold self. He grunted a bit when I leaned over him, settling my chest to his back. When I kissed along his shoulder, he purred like a cat with a belly full of smoked salmon. When I shoved my icy fingers under the waistband of his sexy blue briefs, he sucked in a breath.

“Fuck, dude! Really, your hands are freezing!” he yelped, wiggling to get away, but I leaned in over him, placing more of my weight on his back as I worked my hand between his ass cheeks and found his hole. He stopped trying to get away, rising off the bed, encouraging me to play more. So I did. I tasted his back and the nape of his neck as I worked a spit-covered finger into him. His hips moved sinuously. I pressed deeper, finding that knot of nerves that made him shudder and whimper my name.

“Merry Christmas, baby,” I panted beside his ear as I worked him into an orgasm that left him sweaty, weak, and unable to speak. Then as gently as possible, I moved him over, captured his mouth, and licked deep, pulling sweet soft sounds from him as he ran his palms over my arms and back. I didn’t have to ask for him to please me. He was eager to do so, taking me in hand, pulling and tugging and stroking while he whispered tender things to me, things that made me buck and groan when I tumbled over the edge, things that eased me deeper into our love, things that would never be repeated outside of our bed.

“So yeah, hell of a present.” Ryker chuckled afterward, his sticky hand resting on my belly, his curls damp with sweat. I rolled to my side to study him. He was breathtaking lying beside me, the winter sun on his flushed face, the smell of us thick on his skin.

“I love you,” I told him, reaching up to tug a curl. He kissed my throat, murmuring that he was devoted to me as well. I thought to ask him to marry me then. I even moved to go get the ring from my wallet when someone pounded on the door.

“Time for hockey!” Benoit roared, slapping the floor with what could only be a stick. “Stick taps for the free porn soundtrack too.”

“Asshole!” Ryker and I both yelled, but my man’s cheeks were red as a candy apple.

I scrambled over him, pinning Ryker to the bed.

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