Never Meant to (Book one of series)

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Ace

Trouble was on the sidelines at Ace's game, he wasn't sure how he was even allowed to be there, but he did seem to have history with the coach. They were losing by 6, but that was about to change when he got the ball. The quarter back threw it, he caught it, and Kurt was running beside him, knocking down anyone who got in their way. He could see Trouble running down field with him, out of the left side of his peripheral. "Go, fucking go!"

This gave Ace a boost of energy and he went into maximum speed mode; he made it and "Touchdown!"

Trouble ran out onto the field and lifted him up, swinging him around. "Y'all saw my baby," he yells out to the crowd. Ace laughed, blushing.

"This night really a faggot," someone from the other team laughed with his friends.

"Lil homie, let me holla atcha," Trouble called to the boy.

"Sup?"

"You got a problem with me?" He asked.

"Naw, I was talking about him." He pointed to Ace, but Trouble pushed his hand out the way.

"Well, then you do have a problem with me, because that's mine and if you you got a problem with anything attached to me.... well...you know how I get down."

"Naw, Trouble I ain't even realize that was you." The boy was scared.

"I'll let you slide because my baby just won and that's cause for a celebration. I'd rather pop bottles with him then beat that ass." He pulled ace in front of him, hugging his waist. "You should thank this faggot, for keeping you from leaking blood over that clean ass uniform, that ain't got one stain on it because yo sorry ass ain't even play." Ace and Kurt laughed.

"Look, Ace man...thank you for keeping the peace. Good game." The boy almost ran away.

"You know I could have handled my own?" Ace turned to him.

"Oh, you nice like Mike?" Trouble got in a fighting stance.

"You better ask around." Ace did some soft uppercuts to Trouble's face.

"Listen, after you finish turning up with your team, I got us reservations and then we can link back up with everyone and bring in the New Year together, if you want."

"I like that,"

Trouble slapped his ass hard. "Have fun, good game." He kissed his forehead.

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"I don't even think we gon make it to the restaurant, you are looking and smelling too good." Trouble snuggled into Ace's neck.

"No, I am hungry, we goin to that restaurant."

"Fine, shit. You walk ahead, let me see something."

"Trouble come on." Ace pulled his hand.

Then pulled up to the restaurant and Trouble opened the door for him. They handed the key to the valet. Ace went to til him, but Trouble popped his hand. "Nah sexy...I'm takin you on a date. I pay for everything, you gon have your chance."

The host seated them. He tried to make Ace order almost everything on the menu, but he got full quick.
They left, went back to his dorm so he could change into something more casual. Trouble brought a bag with him, with a change of clothes.

"Is that a spend the night bag?" Ace stood in the mirror.

"If you want me to."

Trouble took off his button-down shirt and dress pants. Ace couldn't help but steal a peak.
He walked up behind Ace and kissed his neck. "Do I have permission to touch you?"

"Of, course."

He turned Ace's face to the mirror. "Keep
looking at us through the mirror.

Trouble pulled down Ace's pants and helped him step out of them. He slid his hand inside his briefs and held on to his semi hard on, his face was getting warm, he pushed his body into troubles, who eyes were full of pure lust, the anticipation of him just holding it, it was now painfully hard. Trouble leaned over his shoulder, Ace watched as spit from his mouth dripped to his dick, he smeared it all over and started to stroke him. His mouth shaped into the shape of an "O"

Trouble had Ace suck on his fingers and get them wet, he then rubbed them against Ace's hole. It wasn't something he was used to, because he was the dominant one with Zhi. He was nervous. "You trust me?"

Ace nodded.

"Then loosen up." Ace tried to relax as he felt his fingers now, massaging his taint. And this caused him to rock his hips against Trouble, then all sudden he felt his fingers enter him, until they were knuckle deep.

"Sssss," Ace's hole tightened around his fingers.

"Give me a second baby, it's about to feel so good."
Trouble pushed around until he hit a spot that made Ace yell. "Fuck,"

Trouble repeatedly hit that spot over and over, sending waves of pleasure. "I bet you sexy as fuck when you nut." He continued to stroke his dick and finger his hole. Ace wasn't aware you could feel this much pleasure at once. It was almost hard to stand.

"I can't, I can't...."

"Oh, but you can, and you will." he dug his fingers deeper.

"Tr trouble.... yes,"

Trouble laughed to himself. "Close enough."

He glared over at the clock. "10-9

Someone was trying to FaceTime Ace.

"8-7-6-5"

Ace was thrusting his hips into Troubles hand.

"4-3-2-1....Happy New Year baby, come for daddy."

Ace shot ropes of cum on the mirror. Then his knees gave out, but Trouble caught him and lifted him up. "That shit was sexy as fuck." He kissed his shoulder and neck. "I can't wait to properly fuck you."

"Happy New year to you too and me either."

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They made it to the club after getting cleaned up. Ace finally checked his phone. It was a missed FaceTime from Zhi. Then a text.

Zhi: Happy New Year! You know we always bring it in together. Love you and be safe tonight.

Ace swiped left and deleted the message.

"Who was that?" Trouble asked.

"Fuck em, that's who."

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