Myles Black suffers from severe depression after witnessing an awful tragedy. He moves to Southern California not by choice but to forget his dark past that has shield his heart made of shiny obsidian.
He meets football player, Atticus Stone, who i...
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*ATTICUS*
I walked into my hotel room as my mouth dropped, was this all for me? A huge kitchen, a lounge room with a flatscreen television that was as big as the wall, I noticed a balcony which was decent in size, and of course a nice minibar. My smile hurt my face, I swear this was surreal to me. I walked into my room and it was massive. A huge bed for me and then it hit me, Myles came to mind. I wish he was here, enjoying this with me. I know I'm fucking up for not being truthful to myself. I'm hiding just like Myles told me on Valentine's Day, his words stung but I told him I needed more time. He just smiled and didn't say anything.
He dropped me off at the airport and I saw I was losing him. He faintly smiled at me and his kisses felt forced. I thought we were good because we made love that night on Valentine's Day. He whispered in my ear how much he loved me as I told him the same.
I closed my eyes and remembered his innocent blue eyes were lost in sadness. I picked up eyes chin and leaned in to kiss his lips. It was the first time I kissed him in public. I pulled away and those innocent blue eyes were full of light again. Now I'm here wishing I was making love to him in this giant bed. I turned on the lights to the bathroom and it was mouth dropping. It had a jacuzzi and a walk-in shower that was completely white marble.
I was so excited and nervous. I was going to meet some of the guys from the team but first Stephan wanted to talk to me. He called me when I landed, he said he'll meet me in my hotel room around 5 pm but that was like an hour ago. I glanced at my watch at it was 10 minutes to 4 pm.
My phone rang as I glanced at the screen, it was Myles.
"Hey, babe. I just walked into my room. I was going to call you in a bit," I loved hearing his voice.
"What are you wearing?" His voice was a bit sensual and seductive.
"I'm not wearing underwear if that's what you're asking?" I smiled as I squeezed my hard length over my pants, he got me hard just with those words.
"Mmm, I'm home alone, naked in bed. I wish you were here taking care of me," I looked at my phone and smiled. Is this Myles I'm talking too. I heard him moan.
"Babe, are you touching yourself?" I laid on the bed as I put him on speaker. I unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. He was moaning as that made my length fully erect.
"Yes babe, I'm so damn horny. I wish you were fucking me right now," his voice was damn sexy as I stroked my length.
"I've been stroking for a couple of minutes now. I'm so close to coming," I was so close as well. His voice was just making me want to bust so fast.
"The things I would do to you if you were here, this bed is so big. We could practically fuck so comfortably. I want you, babe. I want you so bad," I kept stroking harder when I heard him moan loudly.
