Again (boyxboy) (s.a sequel)

seven

The final day of tryouts went smoothly and Kevin and I made decisions quickly. We were eager to start practicing so the season could come quicker. We were fanatics, that's why we worked so well together. Before we knew it, time flew and we got to our first practice. The guys we kept worked well together and they bonded relatively quickly. It was nice to see the comradery so early because, if it came late, their first game or scrimmage would be disastrous.

I blew the whistle, marking the end of practice and got every to huddle around me.

"Nice job, everyone. It's nice to see you're still breathing with me," I joked. I had worked them hard today with sprints and cardio while doing shooting drills. I had to make sure they were conditioned, otherwise, it wouldn't look good on either one of our parts.

"Not every practice will be like this, but until Coach Kevin and I say so, be prepared to work harder and harder every day. With that said, Coach has something to say." I stepped back and pointed to Kevin.

"We know it's early, but we need to see how you work as a unit. So, we have a scheduled scrimmage this Friday. That leaves us about a day to prepare seeing how today is Wednesday. But, we also start games on Monday. Our first one is home at five against Capital Prep," Kevin ended the talk and everyone left the gym. It sort of became a pattern for me to go over Kellin's house after practice, but I wasn't entirely mad about it.

He got a lot more sexually comfortable with me and it felt good in ways other than just physical. Of course, though, whenever I went I never expected him to do things with me. I just liked his company. It was nice to see him after a long day, though. Especially when I never saw him. We were both usually busy with practices.

"Hey," he beamed at me. I nodded to him and pulled him in for a hug. I missed him. I felt like I hadn't seen him in forever when, in reality, it had only been a little over a day.

"Are you okay? How was practice?" He asked and shut the door. I walked with him over to the couch and plopped down, wrapping my arm around him. Kellin snuggled into my side and played with my shirt.

"I'm good I just missed you. I've been so busy and I'm only going to get busier." I sighed. "But, the practice was good. It was long, but there are no complaints. What about you, cutie?" I asked.

"It was good,"

"They're listening well?" I played with his hair a bit and felt him relax under me. All I wanted to do was sleep with him.

"Of course, I don't let people tell me what to do. That is still in me." Kellin laughed and I closed my eyes. I loved listening to his laugh. His voice could just put me to sleep, honestly.

"Tell me about your day, baby, I want to hear you talk," I admitted.

"That's because you're tired," I hummed a confirmation and pulled him into my lap, resting my head on his.

"No, no no, just get upstairs to my bed. Then, I'll talk until you sleep." Slowly, I made my way upstairs and plopped myself on his bed. I had no intentions of sleeping at Kellin's house, but then I convinced myself it was a great idea.

"Baby, you have to get under the sheets," My heart dropped a bit as he touched my side and pulled down the sheet from under me. It was a simple gesture, but my heart went crazy for him. I wanted more of him.

"I love when you call me that," I mumbled.

"Call you what? Baby?"

"Mhm," I closed my eyes and rested against Kellin. He held me close as my head rested lazily on his small chest and played with my hair. His small hands coursed through my hair with ease and I loved how good he was at it. It was like he took classes on how to play with hair and I was his final demonstration.

As Kellin spoke, I let my mind drift off and, in no time, I was sleeping heavily. I dreamt about Kellin, as cliche as that sounds. It was a kind dream, but it soon turned sexual and I pulled myself out of it before it got too far. After all, I was laying on top of him and he wouldn't miss the effects of my mind.

It was about 2 a.m. when I woke up and the light was still on. Kellin, however, was fast asleep with a mouth wide open and his hair disheveled. He looked so cute and hot at the same time. But, I couldn't pick which one I liked more. My body could, though, and I moved off of him when I felt myself get hard, with help from before. Kellin stirred but turned to me and let his arm lay loose on my hip and hand drop toward my crotch. Really? How typical.

I moved his hand and placed in on his side of the bed as undisturbing as I could, but I forgot that Kellin was a light sleeper and I woke him up. I blew it.

"Vic?" He squinted at me and turned off the light quickly. At least, now, he couldn't see me.

"Go back to sleep," I hushed, but Kellin groaned.

"No, why are you awake?" He pressed. He moved closer to me and pulled me into him.

"I just woke up," I fibbed and looked at him in the dark. Even with no light, I could make out his features perfectly. The way his lips sat so supple and wet but inviting and wonderous. Or that small smirk he always held within it, even his eyes that sparkled. All of which made my problem a bit worse as I thought about the swirling of his tongue or suction he could provide in a swift motion.

"With a boner?" Kellin spotted, running his hand down the front of my shorts. I didn't say a word, I just lied there and turned on my back. Kellin chuckled and straddled my hips quickly, I looked at him like he was crazy. It was almost 2:30, surely he couldn't be up for this.

"Kellin," I warned. I didn't want him to do anything that he didn't want to.

"Let me," He whispered in my ear and slipped his hand under my boxers. I nodded, allowing him to continue and he touched my member softly. Shivers went through me and a small pulse was placed on my erection.

Kellin cooed as he placed kisses along my jaw, collarbone and throat. It was hot and I missed the small things he did like that, but then he got to moving quickly and pumping me with his hand and my mind went clear.

With my head thrown back, Kellin kept up his pace and pressed his thumb into my slit, swearing my pre-come everywhere. He leaned forward and bit my earlobe, playing with it in his teeth before pulling back a bit and whispering.

"You missed this. I'd been holding out on you and I'm sorry, but seeing you wiggle under me while I have you so big under me," Kellin squeezes me and pumped faster, massaging the spot he knew would make me spill. "It makes me so horny,"

"Fuck," I grunted as shots of white came out and landed on my stomach and Kellin's hand. I watched as he leaned forward and licked up every last pooling, staring at me through his eyelashes and the darkness.

"You are so fucking hot," I breathed and pulled Kellin's chin up, wiping away the sticky mess and giving him a kiss. "So perfect,"

"I miss you, stay the night," Kellin said and I nodded. I couldn't refuse. An angel had told me to, really, and I would give that angel whatever he wanted. I just wish I wasn't so busy all the time to do it.