~Alexander's POV
We were huddling in the boys locker room as our coach talked to us.
"Even if we lose this match we still make it into the finals but that doesn't mean you can go soft!" If the boys was planning on going soft because they don't care, I do. This victory means a lot to me because I want my boy in my bed tonight. Our coach continued to speak with us about our game plan.
As soon as he left the room I decided to jump in. "Just to let you guys know, If we lose this game I will make you dance with the cheerleaders in front of everyone, then after that you will be doing suicides until you wished you were dead. I don't care that this game means nothing to you, but it does to the pride and integrity of our school!" I tried covering up that I don't care about our school, I just care about my boy.
"Do you understand?" My eyes went around to everyone's faces. "YES!" They shouted. "It doesn't seem like it with that lame ass answer!" I yelled again. "YESS!" They shouted even louder. "Well then, prove to me that you don't want to wear cheer uniform." They all started running one after the other out to the field.
As we ran through the doors we were met by a loud crowd. They cheered us on. I scanned the seats until my eyes met my boy. I pointed to him mumbling 'This is for you.'
***
The game was almost over and we were far ahead. It was impossible for them to beat us, so now they were just playing for points trying to make it into the finals. My mind wasn't on the game anymore. All I could think of was having my boy next to me. Every time something exiting happens I saw him jumping up and down cheering us on. That was the moment I realized I want him at all of my games. How could I possibly play bad when a beam of inspiration like that cheers me on.
When the final whistle blew I ran toward him in the crowd. Everyone was staring at me whilst I ran. At this point I couldn't care less. I just wanted to share my excitement with him. When I reached him he jumped into my arms. "Guess I'm staying at yours tonight." He whispered into my ear as I hugged him. Everyone started cheering us on when I kissed him.
My mother and father are probably watching this from their hotel 2 states away, but I don't care. My father was bound to find out some day. I knew the house was empty since my parents went on a work trip and my brother is at some party, which is exactly why I invited my boy tonight.
I gave Henry one last squeeze before I tuned around to get back to the team. We entered the locker room and comments already flew.
"Who would of guessed that our quarter back is gay?" "Yeah bro were you like looking at us every time we changed in the locker room?" This guy named Blake spoke. I got raged. I pushed him against one of the lockers as I could feel my blood boiling. "I'm sorry but my standards aren't low enough to look at that tiny dick of yours. So how about you keep your fucking mouth to yourself or I promise you, you'll regret ever just thinking of me!" I spat at him.
Everyone was dead silent. "Anyone else care to comment about my sexuality?" They didn't speak a word. "Blake on Monday I expect you to do double the exercise everyone else does. No one on my team will speak like that to anyone, do you hear me?" He nodded. "Blake I asked can you fucking hear me. Suck up your scared ass and answer me!" "Yes Alex." His voice shivered. "Good, now get dressed and get out of my sight." He immediately did as I told.
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I was the last one done getting dressed and as I left the locker room, I saw my boy waiting for me. My face immediately lit up. He ran toward me and jumped into my arms as I caught him. He gave me a tight hug around my shoulders.
I kissed him with passion expressing my happiness. Our kiss deepened and I could feel his tongue trying to enter. I denied it but slid mine into his mouth. I pushed him against the wall pressing my body against his. The kiss broke and I went down to his neck. His hands were in my hair as I sucked on his neck. A slight nibble is all it took for him to say my name. "Alexander" He whispered.
I put him down and took his hand. We didn't speak a word as I took him to my car. We got in and I started the ignition.
When we got to my house I stopped in the garage and opened his door for him. We still didn't speak a word. I picked him up making his legs go around my waist and his arms held onto my neck. I could feel the tension between us. I walked into the house and up the stairs. When we got to my room I closed the door behind me.
I through him onto my bed and started to kiss him again. Our tongues fought in the limited space. After a while of making out and us heating up I broke the kiss. "Stand up." I demanded. He complied. I started to remove his shirt slowly. Our eye contact only broke when his shirt pulled over his face.
He copied my action by removing my shirt. His hands immediately fell on my chest as he stood on his toes to kiss me. I picked him up and put him on my bed again. His hands couldn't stop exploring my body. I loved the feeling of his hands on me. I pushed him down and crawled onto him like a hungry lion.
I put my hand on his stomach making him gasp with a shiver in his breath. In this moment I wanted him more then ever before. I slowly moved my hands up meeting his nipples. I went down with my head and started to kiss the left one. When I gave it a small nibble he giggled.
His giggle made me weak. I moved my way up to his neck and started to suck again. When a little moan escaped his mouth I couldn't wait anymore.
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