Lucas moaned and tried to thrust upward, but Caleb used his other hand to keep him in place.
“Please!” Lucas cried.
Caleb loved that and plunged downward until the engorged head hit his throat, swirling his tongue the entire time. He fought his gag reflex and pulled out before sucking him in again, deeper this time. Before long, he found a rhythm and had Lucas begging and pleading to never stop.
No problem there. Caleb loved having him in his mouth and would continue until Lucas rewarded him with his hot, creamy load. Caleb felt the head bump his throat again, and this time he swallowed it into his throat. It made it impossible to breathe, but he loved giving Lucas pleasure.
“Fuck! So fucking good, Caleb. Oh, God, I’m going to cum.”
Caleb appreciated the warning, but there was no way in hell he was pulling off. Seconds later, he felt the pulse of Lucas’ impending release and the first spurt shot down his throat. He pulled back so the head of the cock rested on his tongue, allowing him to savor the flavor. Lucas thrust again, and soon the taste of his lover filled Caleb’s mouth. He swallowed and continued licking until Lucas softened and slid out of his mouth.
He sat back on his heels and stared at Lucas. Naked, sprawled on his back, his body flushed. He was beautiful. Caleb straddled his hips, leaning down for a kiss.
Afterward, Lucas smiled. Caleb rolled onto his side, pulled Lucas close to him, and kissed his cheek.
“That was amazing,” Lucas whispered. “But we’re not done, you know. I want my turn.”
Caleb chuckled and held him tightly to his chest. “I know, baby. We have nothing but time.”
Epilogue
Caleb watched the team practice, unhappy to see that Miles hadn’t made it yet. Dammit, that kid was always late. If he didn’t have such a strong right arm, Caleb would recommend they cut him. On the other hand, if the kid didn’t get his ass to practice, Caleb may recommend it anyway.
“Sorry! Sorry Coach Dodson!”
He sighed, knowing it was Miles before he even looked. He waited to hear the excuse this time. At least the kid was usually creative with them.
Miles stopped in front of him, his hands on his knees, panting hard.
“Out with it,” Caleb ordered.
“See, Coach, I was on my way to practice when I remembered I forgot my backpack, so I ran back to my locker to get it.”
“And?”
“That’s when I saw a retainer on the floor. I had to find the owner, Coach. Honest.”
Caleb stared at him. “And did you?”
“Did I what?”
“Did you find the owner?”
Miles struggled for an answer. He obviously hadn’t thought the whole lie through. God, it was good he could play ball, because he wasn’t the brightest tool in the shed.
“Didn’t buy any of it, huh?” Miles asked sheepishly.
“No, and if you’re late again, you’ll be suspended for two games.” Miles started to argue, but Caleb interrupted him. “Two, Miles. Now get your ass out on the field.”
“Yes, Coach,” he said and ran to join the practice.
Caleb shook his head and looked over the field. Funny how life can surprise you, he mused. Last year when he’d met Lucas, he never would have imagined the path his life would follow.
Soon after he came out, he and Lucas moved in together. First at Caleb’s apartment, then, about six months later, into a townhouse.
Then, the day after the move, he’d had his accident. He’d never seen the car coming in the pouring rain. When he awoke in the hospital, Lucas was waiting next to him, ready to support him through the hard times. Caleb had lost his peripheral vision in his left eye permanently, ending his baseball career. He’d also had a lot of blurring in his eye for several months before it cleared. Well, it cleared for the most part—he still had days where his vision was a little blurry.
Caleb had moped around for about a month until Lucas had sat him down and told him to snap out of it, which was exactly what he’d needed. He began to review his life and realized there were many things he wanted to try. He started to send out resumés, but then the call from the high school came, and before heknew it, he was the Rain Valley High School Assistant Baseball Coach.
He loved the job. Loved the man he was with.
Now, Caleb turned to see Lucas pull into the parking lot. He often picked up Caleb, but Lucas was really early today. Caleb waved at him, gesturing for Lucas to join him on the field, then turned back to the team.