The Boxer - An MM Boxing Age Gap Romance (Knights of Boston Book 2) by Courtney W. Dixon

Author:Courtney W. Dixon [Dixon, Courtney W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-08-30T16:00:00+00:00

That night, after our celebration and some showers, we were back in our hotel room, and I ordered Fergs to stand in the bathroom as I dug in my bag full of meds, a first aid kit, and other necessities we needed after a fight. I knew how to treat Fergs quite a bit already, but Finley taught me more. I pulled out what I needed and headed to the bathroom.

His face was so banged up. Right now, it was red and swollen, but it’d start to bruise by the morning. I had already treated the wounds, so there was nothing left to do there except give him an ice pack to keep down the swelling. We’d already put an ice pack on his face earlier after the fight, but he needed more as he rested. And now I had to properly wrap his ribs since he cracked one. We’d head to a clinic in the morning to verify it wasn’t completely broken, but Fergs was moving okay.

“We’ll get you wrapped up and comfortable before bed. I’ll sleep on the floor, so you can spread out and not hurt as much.”

“No.”

“Fergs…”

“I said no. We’ll be fine.”

I wrapped the band around his chest several times as tight as I could and clipped it to hold it in place. Once I felt it was secure, I ordered him onto that stupidly small bed he insisted we share. Before I had him lay down, I handed him a bottle of water. “Drink all of it.”

Fergs tipped the bottle and chugged the entire thing in seconds. He’d already had a lot of water, but he needed more to wash away the toxins in his body to keep the pain down in the morning.

“Lay on your stomach. We need to work out your knots. I’ll try to be careful of the crack in your rib.”

He winced and groaned, but he folded his arms under his head and relaxed his body. I straddled him and dribbled warming massage oil over his back and set to work first on his broad shoulders. He had very little ink on his back, except for a few that peeked around his neck, like the tentacles of the octopus he proudly wore on his left side and his favorite animal.

My fingers moved around until I found some knots, digging in there to work them out, then I moved on down along his spine where there were smaller ones, and I had to really dig deep to get them loose.

He groaned under my touch, and I willed my body not to react to it. I had massaged him countless times, but now it meant something. Now, I saw him as someone I wanted. Between the groans and feeling his strong body and tight muscles, my dick twitched to life. I really needed to think of other things to distract me.

Sweat, blood, living on the streets… that did the trick.

I moved down to his lower back and way too close to his bubble butt, a butt I actually got to explore once and wanted to do again.

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