Bush League: New Adult Sports Romance

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Author: Pfeiffer Jayst
what my body was screaming for me to do. This is just so forbidden, so wrong, so hot.
     
    "You want to touch me, don't you?" he asks and when I don't immediately respond, Beau reaches for my hand. I relinquish control and he guides my hesitant fingers to the well defined muscles that make up his abs. He watches me closely as he lets my fingers feel the contours of his toned body. We both hold our breath as he moves me lower with his hand, his massive cock now freed and pointing right at me. I don't pull away as Beau leads my fingers to find his manhood and against my better judgment, my digits firmly wrap around his thickness.
     
    "I can feel something between us," he tells me as I grip his thickness. "And I know you can too."
     
    A million taboo thoughts run through my mind upon contact, thoughts of more intimate interactions with the swollen cock in my hand. A deep desire to feel him push inside of me makes me wet with desire that I know is so, so wrong. But I can't bring myself to let go, unable to remove myself from him and ignore the lust that burns deep inside me.
     
    He knows for certain that I want him like he says I do. There's no use in pretending, at least not now, so I bring myself closer to feel his body heat against me. His cock throbs in my hand as his arms embrace me and even though I keep telling myself that we can't, I find myself unable to push away. I have a sudden change of heart when we hear some people enter the locker room from a door at a very far end. I look to Beau with a sincere need for help and he just places his hand on mine, the one holding his cock, locking me in place.
     
    "Let's go out," he says without blinking. I can't believe that that is what he's concerned about right now and when I tell him such, he doesn't seem bothered. "You and me, on a date, and I'll help you hide right now."
     
    "You would be in much more trouble than I would if we got caught...like this," I call his bluff. His cock only swells larger in my hand and he shrugs his shoulders, telling me I have to change positions. "Fine, we can go on a date," I finally give in as the commotion gets even closer.
     
    "Tonight," he says and after I put up a protest, he makes sure he's clear. "Tonight," he repeats as if I didn't hear him.
     
    "Distract my dad a little so he takes some heat off of me, or else I can't go," I negotiate with urgent panic dripping from my words. Beau simply nods.
     
    "Fine, fine, fine," I say and when I pull my hand back with force, he releases me and my arm flies back rapidly. Beau says nothing and just points to a door at the absolute last second. Without any care or concern about where it leads to, only that it gets me away from the incriminating company I had been keeping, I pull the door open and leap into the new room. I slam the door closed and press my back to it, trying to catch my breath as sweat mats some hair to my forehead and my pulse races. Looking right back at me is my father.
     
    "Good, you found me," he says flatly as I slowly die inside. I can barely hear over the sound of my thumping heart, can barely get words out as my brain is still full of thoughts of Beau. "You alright, Sugar?" my dad asks and I have to assure him that I'm absolutely fine. When I sit in the chair in front of his desk, I have to pretend that my skin isn't still on fire, that I'm not still feeling Beau's touch on my body.
     
    "Ready for lunch?" I ask with legs crossed and a forced smile.
     
    "Yes and you can tell me all about how your classes are going," Dad tells me, "I want to hear all about what you've learned." Just when I'm about to tell him that everything is fine, he's distracted by his phone. He stares at it silently for a few minutes and continues to look down at it as he speaks to me. "Sorry, dear. My best pitcher Beau just texted me that he's having some shoulder problems. Any chance I can get a rain check for lunch?"
     
    The smile I'm forced to hide is for Beau giving me such a great gift. I
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