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him, Patrick crowded him into the corner.
“You backing out?”
Shaking his head, Jason stammered, “N-no. Couldn’t even if I wanted to.”
    “Are you sober enough to know what you’re doing?”
I’m going to hell for this.
“Yeah.”
“You sure?”
    If Patrick was going to do this, to risk everything, he needed to know the other man could handle it.
    “I’m sure.”
“Come with me.” Grabbing his soon-to-be lover’s hand, Patrick stalked to a position beside the bed. “Take off your clothes.” This was crazy. This was wrong. But shit, it felt so right. Patrick sat on the edge of the bed, forcing his hands to curl into the bedspread. “Do it.”
Jason’s hands shook as he began to unbutton the open-necked dress shirt he wore, and Patrick actually salivated as the man’s toned chest and abs slowly came into view. Obviously Patrick had seen many a fine-looking body on his fellow players before tonight, but something about Jason made him hard as a rock. Pulling the tails of the shirt out of his dress slacks, Jason then pushed it off his shoulders and tossed it on a nearby chair.
“Aren’t you going to get undressed?”
“No. You’re going to do it for me. But I want you naked first.”
“Just so you know,” Jason said, straightening to his full height, “I don’t bottom. I like to be the one in control.”
Patrick grinned. “I’m equal opportunity and don’t really care too much if I’m bottoming or not, but for now, I’m in charge.”
Jason frowned.
“You’re thinking too much.” Jerking his head toward Jason’s pants, he ordered, “Keep going.” The younger man took a deep breath before unbuttoning and unzipping his slacks. As the material parted, the tip of his cock peeked out from over the waistband of his underwear, and Patrick groaned. “So ready.”
With a silent nod Jason finished undressing and stood in front of Patrick, letting him look his fill. Then he sank to his knees, and Patrick groaned again, clenching the bedspread with a whiteknuckled grip as he tried like hell to get himself under some semblance of control.
“Your turn. Lift up.”
He did, and Jason undid his pants, sliding them all the way down and off and taking his boxers with them. After an appreciative glance at Patrick’s cock, which was so hard it was nudging his belly, Jason reached up from his position in front of Patrick to unbutton and pull off Patrick’s shirt and then the undershirt.
Patrick’s brain exploded when Jason leaned forward and sucked Patrick’s dick into his scorching, wet mouth. “Fuck!” And this kid thought he was a top? Shit, what would he be like if —and hopefully when—he got more comfortable with bottoming?
As if he knew the direction of Patrick’s thoughts, Jason moaned, and Patrick’s ass lifted off the bed, thrusting of its own volition. Jason backed off, licking up the precum leaking freely from Patrick’s cock.
“Get up here. I want to suck you off too.”
Jason, as expected, didn’t argue, and they quickly arranged themselves on their sides before they each dived for the other, Patrick taking a moment to lick and fondle Jason’s full balls. Jason groaned.
“Shit, that feels good.”
“Keep sucking, baby. You make me crazy.”
With a sound of pure, agonized need, the other man took Patrick inside again, and he had to concentrate on pulling himself away from the cliff for a moment. When it felt like he’d beat his orgasm back, at least temporarily, Patrick engulfed Jason’s stiff prick with his mouth, using his hand in counterpoint to jerk the shaft while he sucked the head. Jason tasted like sweat and pure male, and no matter how young this guy was, he didn’t feel like a kid. Not at all.
His erection pulsed once in Patrick’s mouth, and he tensed, but Jason pulled off Patrick long enough to take a shallow, shuddering breath.
“Close.”
“Wanna make you come.”
Barking out a laugh, Jason retorted, “Not going to be hard.”
“Feels pretty hard.” Patrick