He almost tripped over his own feet in his haste to get to his car. Yeah, let’s just start the day with a face-plant onto the tile flooring. He’d already had a frustrating morning. When he’d awakened, he’d been rock hard, and all he could think about was Caleb. God, that man was under his skin.
Over the last couple of weeks, they’d texted and phoned each other often, and had even managed to carveout a little time at the stadium, but more often than not, they couldn’t get together.
Although last Monday had been nice, he thought with a smile. More than nice. Hot, really…
The team had been at a series of away games and Lucas hadn’t seen Caleb for almost five days, although they’d talked nightly. Many of their conversations centered around getting to know each other, missing each other, and Caleb’s struggle with coming out. As for the latter, Lucas tried to be a supportive ear and not guide him one way or the other. He strongly felt it was a decision only Caleb could make.
Lucas had been waiting at the stadium late Monday night when the team arrived home. He pretended he wanted to get statements from the players—partially true—but he really wanted to surprise Caleb. He’d received a text from the man earlier that day, saying he’d call when he got to home.
But Lucas had been going out of his mind thinking about Caleb. The more they talked, the more he wanted to be with him—whether he was out or not. Lucas couldn’t help it; he was falling hard.
He stood in the parking lot, watching the players exit the bus. When he saw Caleb, his heart nearly stopped. Was there a sexier man? Lucas doubted it. And when Caleb’s gaze landed on him and a huge grin spread across his face, Lucas knew he’d done the right thing by showing up.
“Landry!”
He turned and saw Jamie waving. “Hi,” he called, waving back. “How was the trip?”
“Great!” he exclaimed with all the exuberance of a typical teenager. “I don’t usually get to go, but they had room on the bus and I bunked with some players.” He glanced around. “What are you doing here?”
“Oh, I was just going to interview some of the players about the out-of-town series, but it looks like they’re all heading home.”
“Yeah. Everyone’s pretty tired. Cranky. You might not get the best interviews tonight.”
“Jamie’s right,” Caleb said, walking up behind Jamie and clapping his shoulder. “Those old guys aretired and just want to go to bed. You can interview me, if you want,” he offered, a gleam in his eye.
Jamie glanced from Caleb to Lucas, then shook his head. “Okay. I’m heading out,” he said with a dismissive wave.
“Where do you want to interview me?” Caleb asked and waggled his eyebrows.
Lucas glanced around the emptying parking lot. “How about the locker room?”
Caleb licked his lips and gestured ahead. “Lead the way.”
The second they stepped into the locker room, Caleb dropped his duffel bag, grabbed Lucas, and pressed him against the door. Their lips met in heated, desperate need, and their tongues dueled for dominance.
Lucas gave in quickly. He loved when Caleb took charge and knew how to drive him crazy.
Their hands roamed everywhere, and Caleb tugged at Lucas’ shirt, wanting it off. Lucas grabbed the hemwith both hands, lifted it over his head, and tossed it aside before pulling Caleb’s shirt over his head. They pressed against each other, kissing, touching, and thrusting. Lucas moaned and cupped Caleb’s ass.
“I love to hear you moan,” Caleb whispered against Lucas’ neck. “I want to hear your moans all night. I’ll bet my baby likes to be loud.”
Lucas was too turned on to feel embarrassed. “I can’t help it. You make me crazy,” he breathed.
“I love that you’re so honest with your feelings. So open. It’s important I know what you like. That way, when I fuck your tight hole and make you mine, I’ll know how to make you feel incredible.”
“Fuck, yes.” Lucas groaned.
“I knew you’d like hearing that. My baby loves dirty talk, doesn’t he?”
“Yes. Yes.”
“You going to let me fuck that tight little hole, baby? You going to let me slide my cock inside you until I fill you? You want me balls-deep, don’t you?”
Lucas nearly orgasmed just listening to all the explicit details. He shuddered as desire ran through him. “Fuck yes, Caleb. I want you to take me and make me yours completely. Fuck me hard.”
“God, I want to,” Caleb whispered before dropping to his knees. He unzipped Lucas’ fly and tugged out his throbbing cock. He licked at the precum bubbling out of the slit before swallowing him to the root.