49| Connor & Ryan

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"Here," he said and threw the hockey dress shirt on the bed. The same one that won him the cup. "Now you can't be jealous of Zach, you both got three of them."

Connor looked at the shirt in his hand and smiled slightly. Then he looked back at Ryan, locked eyes, and started undressing himself slowly. Very slowly. 

His shirt. Then the belt, his pants. Socks, of course, and finally the boxers. Ryan just stood there, his boner already getting bigger and bigger just by looking at him. He did have the most beautiful boyfriend ever.

And he's gonna get fucked by him tonight. 

Once he was naked, Connor took the jersey and put it on. Ryan slowly approached the bed, as well as Connor, on his knees. He just stood there to let Connor do basically anything to him. He was all his tonight. 

Connor started kissing him. Slow, long making out that made Ryan go crazy inside. Then he felt his fingers on his shirt as Connor began unbuttoning it, which sent shivers down his spine. Once the shirt was off, Connor lowered himself to his crotch and started kissing it through the material of his pants. He was so confident in that moment. 

It didn't take long until his penis got released by Connor, and honestly, thank God. Ryan knew that today was going to be hard, especially with not coming right away with his boyfriend wearing his jersey. 

"Fuck," he moaned quietly, as Connor took him in his mouth. He spread his fingers through his hair, tangling them a little, but he did not care. The only thing he cared about at that moment was his dick in Connor's mouth.

Then Connor looked at him from down there, his eyes big and full of lust. "Fuck my mouth."

Ryan wasn't God's strongest soldier at that moment, so he did. And it felt fucking amazing. 

Then Connor kneeled in front of him again. "Lie down," he said innocently as if he hadn't just begged Ryan to fuck his throat. This duality of him drove Ryan to the brink of insanity.

But he was a good boyfriend, so he obeyed. Once he was lying on his back, Connor guided his legs up and again smiled slightly. Then he took the lube from the nightstand and covered not only Ryan's hole but also his fingers. He was so calm and collected doing all that, as if their roles hadn't been the opposite until today. 

Then Connor looked at him with that smirk on his face and inserted one finger inside him.

Ryan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Connor started moving and put his second hand on his own dick. He loved seeing him like that.

Then he added the second finger, the third. At this point, Ryan was just moaning quietly with his eyes closed because, surprisingly, this felt amazing. And even though he was still a bit scared about how Connor's dick was going to fit inside him without destroying him, at that point, he did not care. He would let him.

"Do you like it?" asked Connor. Ryan just nodded, unable to say anything. "Great," he commented. "Let's step up." And then he took Ryan's dick in his mouth again. He was really getting the full service, huh?

 "Connor," he breathed. "If you don't stop, I'm gonna come."

"Don't worry, I won't let you," he answered calmly because he was just that confident. He knew Ryan better than he had known himself. And that was super hot. 

Just when he wanted to speak again, stopping Connor because, seriously, he could feel the buildup, Connor stopped. He knew. Of course, he knew. He pressed his lips against Ryan's again, letting him calm down a bit. "You are crazy," Ryan whispered between the little kisses.

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