The Quarterback: An M|M Sports Romance (The Team - MM Sports Romances Book 2) by Tal Bauer

The Quarterback: An M|M Sports Romance (The Team - MM Sports Romances Book 2) by Tal Bauer

Author:Tal Bauer [Bauer, Tal]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2021-08-06T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Sixteen

They stayed in bed, lying side by side, fingers tracing slow paths up arms and over shoulders and between their pecs. Colton’s body was so different from Cynthia’s, and Nick’s mind automatically drew parallels and made comparisons. Hard muscles instead of round breasts. Firm skin where he was used to more give. Colton had a flat stomach—not quite a washboard, but hard enough Nick could feel the cut of his abs when he ran his palm down Colton’s belly. Jutting, sharp hip bones, instead of the comfortable curves Cynthia had carried ever since she’d borne Justin.

Other, more obvious differences. He wrapped his hand around Colton’s hard length and stroked him, smiling as Colton shivered and shook and bit his lip. They stared into each other’s eyes, never blinking, never looking away, as he jacked Colton and learned what he liked. Pressure, a twist of Nick’s wrist. His thumb rolling over the head, smearing Colton’s precome over his crown.

Colton was young, and Nick made him come three times before Colton pushed his hands away and tried to curl into a fetal position. “No more,” he begged. “Too sensitive.”

He kissed Colton and grinned. Tangled his leg through Colton’s thighs. Slid his fingers between Colton’s. “I’m a giver.” He nuzzled Colton’s cheek. “I like seeing you come. I like hearing you say my name when you do, too.”

Colton shivered again, and he opened his mouth to reply, but the shrill clang of twin phone alarms shattered the stillness of the bedroom. They broke apart, eyes wide. “My phone,” Colton blurted.

“Mine, too.”

They grabbed their clothes off the floor and fished their phones from their pockets. Nick silenced his alarm and cursed when he saw the calendar notification. “Shit. You have your doctor’s appointment in thirty minutes.”

How could he have forgotten? Colton, they hoped, was getting his sling off and moving to the third phase of his physical therapy: active movement. Slow, steady strength training. The grind of getting back to quarterbacking. The appointment was why they’d seen Kimbrough on Thursday and come back on Friday rather than staying the weekend and going out to Lubbock with Kimbrough on his corporate jet.

Well, he’d been a little distracted, he supposed.

They flew through a shower together, soaping each other up and washing their hair, spending precious moments touching again until they had to really run. Colton dashed to Justin’s bedroom for clean clothes while Nick pulled on fresh jeans and a T-shirt. Down to the garage, and then they raced across town, getting to the doctor’s office only five minutes late.

“Hmm,” the doctor said when he got Colton’s sling and T-shirt off. He examined Colton’s shoulder, manipulating it up and down carefully. Colton clenched his teeth and held Nick’s stare.

“Did you push yourself, Colton? There’s some irritation where there wasn’t any before.” The doctor laid his hand over Colton’s shoulder and slid it across his collarbone, then down to his shoulder blade. “Definite swelling throughout the joint.”

Nick swallowed. Damn it, why hadn’t he stopped Colton last



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