Teammates (boyxboy)

Chapter Twenty Six

Alright this is a decent chapter to make up for the horrible few recent ones. sorry for those!! XD

oh and slight smut ahead you're welcome.

Liam.

"Brett," I mumbled quietly, looking over at the clock. 2:30 AM.
He kissed my neck, burying his face into my shoulder. I bit my lip to hold back the moan.

"Missed my baby," Brett said as he kissed my lips, crashing his hard against mine. His tongue licked my bottom lip, trying to gain entrance. I gave in, opened up my lips, letting out a small moan. Brett's tongue moved in my mouth as he kissed me passionately.
His hand trailed down and his fingers brushed against my growing erection. He cupped it in his hand and I moaned his name. Brett smirked and moved his hand in my boxers.

"Mhm," I mumbled, remembering how late it was and that my parents were right below us.

He rubbed my length slowly and I could see his grin in the dark.

"S-stop being a tease," I whispered and he laughed. His hand picked up pace, jerking me off faster.

"Brett," I moaned loud. Oops.

"Be quiet, baby," he said, putting his lips against mine, not taking his hand away. I nodded quickly and leaned into the kiss more.

"I-I'm.." I said in between gasps of breath.
Brett nodded, knowing where I was going. He slid down my boxers and took my length in his mouth. His breath was hot against my skin, and I moaned again. He bobbed his head and I thrusters my hips into him, making him deep throat me. Feeling a knot in my stomach I pulled his hair, causing him to move closer to me.

"Coming," I said louder than I should've.

I spilt inside of his mouth and he swallowed it all, wiping some off of the corner of his lips.

"God, I've missed you so fucking much," I said, out of breath.

Brett nodded in agreement and he crawled up next to me on the bed, hiding under the covers.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my shoulder.

"Goodnight babe," he said. I shut my eyes, relaxed that I had him back.

When I wake up, the light from the window is illuminating the room heavily. I glance at the clock. 12:48 PM. Remembering the night before, I turn my head to the left, seeing Brett still sleeping. He's always been a big sleeper.
I get out of bed and yawn, not getting enough sleep as I should be in summer. Last night was Brett's fault, though.

I walk into the bathroom, brush my teeth, put sweatpants and a shirt on, and walk downstairs into the kitchen where my mom was reading some sort of kitchen magazine.

"Morning, Liam," she said in a monotone voice.

"Morning," I replied.

"You want something to eat?"

"I'm gonna wait for uh- Brett," I said as calm as possible. She didn't know he was over, or that we were even talking, so I was putting it out easy.

"Brett? I thought you guys were done with?" She asked.

"We're.. working things out," I said, thinking back to last night. Mhm, working things out.

"Oh, well that's really good, Liam. He's good for you," she said. I just nodded, not really listening.

"I'll be back down when he's up," I said and she nodded as I went to go back upstairs.
When I got back into the room, he was still sleeping but didn't seem to be in a deep sleep.
I got under the blankets again and cuddled up to him. He stirred slightly, breathing out heavily.

"Babe," I said, kissing his lips. He grinned, but kept his eyes shut.

"Time to wake up," I said, straddling his hips, one leg on each side.

He groaned.
"I don't wanna wake up."

"Yes, you do," I whined, rolling my hips against his, creating friction. He moaned quietly and smirked, opening his eyes.

"Carry on," Brett said. I laughed and kissed him again.

"Missed you," I said after I pulled away.

"Don't ever leave me again, baby," Brett said.

I nodded.
"Won't do."

"Want some breakfast?" I asked. Brett nodded and got up, slipped on his jeans that he wore here last night and a grey v-neck that hugged to his sculpted abs. Thank you, lacrosse.

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ALRIGHT SO I FINALLY UPDATED IT WASNT THAT GOOD BUT OH WELL HERE IT IS.