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  Kasey’s cock twitched, enjoying the roughness of Gram’s skin on his. He flushed. “I know, but Rich took off and Garrett’s depressed.”

  Gram nodded over to where Garrett was dancing, wrapped around a dark-haired twink. “He looks like he’s managed to shake off the depression. You want a drink?”

  He shook his head. “I’ll have some of your water, if that’s all right. I don’t drink.”

  The bottle was handed over and Kasey took a sip. He rested his head on the cushion again, watching the crowd dancing in front of him. His thumb continued to stroke over Gram’s knuckles. His eyelids drifted closed.

  “Come here.”

  Kasey shifted and leaned against Gram’s warm body. He encircled Gram’s waist with his arms and sighed. The nightclub’s owner smelled of smoke, whiskey and man. Kasey buried his nose in the crook of Gram’s neck and sniffed.

  “This might not be smart,” Gram said, “but I have to kiss you.”

  Gram’s hands tangled in Kasey’s hair and tipped his head back slightly. He stared in surprise as Gram’s face moved closer to his and their mouths met in a soft kiss. Gasping, he shivered with pleasure while Gram nibbled on his bottom lip. He kept his arms around Gram’s waist, clasping them together at the man’s lower back. Lust swamped him, causing his eyes to close and his mouth to open, allowing Gram’s tongue to sweep inside.

  Gram tasted of whiskey and smoke. Kasey never thought he’d find those particular flavors intoxicating, but maybe it was more the man than the taste turning him on. Gram tugged on his hair, encouraging him to lean back without breaking their connection. Soon his back made contact with the leather couch and Gram was lying on top of him.

  It had been too long since he’d felt the warmth and solidness of a male body pressed to his. He arched his hips, pushing their groins together. His tongue dueled with Gram’s, stroking and thrusting, learning the man’s mouth. Kasey became lost in the sensations of pleasure and passion.

  Gram moved an inch away, tilted Kasey’s head in a different direction and dove back into the kiss, taking it deeper than before. Kasey’s groan rumbled in the back of his throat. His hands cupped Gram’s firm ass and squeezed in rhythm with the thrust of their tongues and hips.

  Tingling in his spine and the ache in his cock told him his climax was close. It had been over a year since he’d come with another man. He wouldn’t last much longer.

  Applause broke through the haze and he stiffened. Gram backed off the instant Kasey tensed. Shock iced through Kasey’s body when he remembered where they were. Shit. He was making out and dry humping the male owner of a nightclub in said nightclub. Fuck. He wasn’t doing a great job keeping his love life private. He was screwed if any reporters or enterprising would-be paparazzi caught sight of them. Gram sat up and helped him regain his former sitting position.

  Kasey glanced around, trying to see if anyone was watching them. The back section of the V.I.P. lounge was bathed in shadows, which was why he’d fallen asleep back there in the first place. He hoped no one peered too closely at the couple on the couch.

  Gram cradled Kasey’s cheek in his hand, brushing a shaky thumb over Kasey’s swollen bottom lip. “I’m sorry, baby. I know I shouldn’t have kissed you here, but you’re fucking beautiful. I never could resist temptation.”

  Kasey sucked the tip of the thumb into his mouth, licking the salty skin. Gram groaned and Kasey smiled.

  He said, “It’s all right.” His gaze dropped to his lap. “I’m glad you did.”

  His low voice caused Gram to lean in to hear him.

  “I would have done it sooner, but I wasn’t sure if you were into guys or just here to support your brother.” Gram stood, offering a hand out to help Kasey from the couch.

  Kasey climbed to his feet. He flushed as Gram’s chocolate brown gaze looked him up and down, lingering on the bulge at his groin. Shifting, he tried to free his hand from Gram’s grip.

  “I’ve been into guys since I was fifteen. I figured it out the same time Garrett did. I just didn’t go public with it. It isn’t anyone else’s business and it’s safer for me to be private about it.” Kasey took a step closer to Gram, bending down to whisper in his ear, “You’ve starred in several of my late-night fantasies.”

  Gram grinned at Kasey and turned, pulling him along. “Come with me. We’ll go somewhere safer.”

  Instead of taking Kasey toward the front of the lounge, Gram led him to a door hidden in the wall on the far side of the room. Kasey hesitated, looking behind him to make sure no one saw him leave with Gram. Garrett watched them. His brother gave him a wink and waved a hand in a shooing motion. He chuckled.

  “I promise you’ll never be outed while you’re with me or even in my club. Everyone has the right to privacy.” Gram led the way up a flight of stairs.

  “I’m not embarrassed or ashamed of being gay. Playing as a starter makes things more difficult. I’m not ready to deal with the publicity or the harassment.”

  Why did he feel the need to defend his choices? Gram had become a friend over the year he and Garrett had been coming to the club. He knew how discreet the man could be, especially after some of the incidents Garrett had managed to stir up at the club.

  Ingram Fletcher stood around six-one. At thirty-one, Gram didn’t seem willing to let his body slide into middle-aged lethargy, which his well-muscled body attested to. His dark brown curls with blond highlights brushed wide shoulders. Dark chocolate eyes gleaming with appreciation gave Kasey a thrill. Occasionally, Gram’s Irish origins flared up in his accent when the man was angry or gripped by strong emotion. “I don’t blame you.” Gram turned and pulled Kasey tight to him. “As long as you’re honest to yourself and whomever you might be having fun with, it doesn’t matter what the public knows or doesn’t know.”

  “It’s been a long time. I might not remember how to have fun,” Kasey joked.

  Gram gave him a surprised glance. “You’re not a virgin, are you?”

  “Garrett is my brother. Do you think he’d let me get out of high school as a virgin? Once he found out I was gay, he did his level best to get me laid as soon as possible.” Kasey laughed. The memories of his brother’s high school antics to get Kasey a boyfriend never failed to entertain and embarrass Kasey. “I got some ass in college as well, but mostly with other athletes who wouldn’t tell on me because it would be outing themselves.”

  He shrugged, staring down in to Gram’s understanding eyes. “Since I went pro, there hasn’t been time to mess around, plus I’ve never found anyone worth taking the heat for.”

  “I’m not going to tell you I’m worth it. You have to make the decision on that, but I’ll be happy to try and convince you.” Gram grabbed the front of Kasey’s shirt, twisting his fist in the fabric and bringing their mouths together in another explosive kiss.

  Kasey filled his hands with Gram’s ass and lifted slightly, brushing their groins against each other. He moaned and Gram’s tongue thrust in. Sucking on it, he pushed the shorter man into the door behind them.

  Gram’s head hit the wood and he swore. “Damn. Take it easy. Don’t knock me out before I can fuck your ass.”

  Kasey blushed again, but he was ready to come and he didn’t want to wait much longer. “I’m kind of on the edge.”

  “Mmm…let’s get in my office and I’ll take care of that problem for you.” Gram searched for the doorknob.

  A burst of laughter from the bottom of stairs caused Kasey to pause. What was he doing? This was crazy. If a stranger saw them, he’d be exposed for sure. Gram got the door open and they fell into the room. Kasey gasped as Gram slammed the door shut and pinned him to it.

  Gram’s lips left his and wandered down his throat. Kasey shivered as his shirt opened under Gram’s fingers. A thumbnail scrapped over his nipple and he bit his lip to keep from shouting.

  “Fuck. You liked that, didn’t you?” Gram’s voice was rough.

  He looked to see Gram studying him. The speculative gleam in Gram’s dark
eyes made his cock twitch.

  “I wonder if I could make you come just from playing with your nipples.” Gram pinched the hard flesh between his fingers and tugged.

  Kasey’s head fell back against the door with a thud and his hips arched off the wood, brushing Gram’s leg. A rough groan tore from Kasey’s throat.

  “That’s an experiment for next time. Right now, I want to suck you.” Gram slid his hands over Kasey’s flat stomach to the waistband of his slacks.

  Kasey took a deep breath, giving Gram room to undo his belt and pants. Passion chased lust through his body and he couldn’t stop trembling. He ran a shaking hand over Gram’s curls and down to cradle a stubble-roughened cheek. Gram nuzzled Kasey’s palm, flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

  A full-body shudder gripped Kasey. It was like he was sixteen again and getting laid for the first time. Of course, the boy he’d been with at the time wasn’t nearly as experienced as Gram.

  The rasp of his zipper being pulled down was almost drowned out by his panting. Gram pushed his boxer-briefs out of the way and a cool breeze caressed his throbbing cock.

  “I knew you’d be pretty.” Gram’s murmured comment sounded distracted.

  “Damn.” Kasey’s knees buckled when Gram’s large hand grasped his cock and pumped.

  “Oops. Can’t have the team’s star point guard falling and hurting himself,” Gram teased, stepping back.

  Kasey could do nothing except follow, considering Gram hadn’t relinquished his hold on Kasey’s cock. They made their way to the white, overstuffed leather couch resting on the far side of office. When they were standing in front of it, Gram squeezed Kasey gently before backing off.

  “Strip and sit. I’ll grab the stuff and lock the door.”

  Kasey managed to get his shirt and pants off without falling over. His weak knees didn’t help. Take a deep breath. He drew a lungful of air in, hoping to calm his racing pulse. This wasn’t his first time, but he didn’t want to embarrass himself in front of Gram.

  Sitting down, he spread his legs and stroked his cock while watching Gram stride around the room. The snick of the lock eased him deep inside. He wanted whatever Gram was going to do with him and he was willing to deal with any consequences because of it, but he didn’t want to take unnecessary risks.

  “No one would come in without knocking, but it’s always best to be on the safe side.” He winked at Kasey as he went to a chrome and glass desk. There was a small, black, three-drawer filing cabinet behind the desk.

  Kasey admired the firm ass covered by those tight, faded jeans. He pumped his cock faster, using the precum dripping from his slit to ease the friction a little. He’d had quite a few dreams featuring Gram’s ass filling his hands while the man drove deep into him.

  “Found it.”

  Gram’s chuckle caught in his throat when he turned and found Kasey jacking off on the couch. Damn, the man was fine. He moved closer, getting a better look at Kasey’s cock, and his mouth started to water.

  Kasey’s cock was longer than Gram’s own six inches, but not as thick. Gram licked his lips, wanting to taste the precum coating Kasey’s hand and shaft. He made it across the room and to his knees in front of the blond. Leaning in, he breathed Kasey’s musky scent. He pushed Kasey’s hand out of the way and licked up the throbbing vein on the underside of the slender cock.

  “Oh,” Kasey said, tangling one hand in Gram’s hair.

  Gram savored the slightly salty taste of the precum leaking from Kasey’s cock and he longed to be able to drink down all of Kasey’s come. It wasn’t possible at the moment. He glanced around to see where he’d dropped the condoms. Tearing open the foil package with his teeth, he looked up to see Kasey’s passion-glazed green eyes staring down at him.

  “I’m clean,” Kasey informed him.

  “I am too, but better to be safe than sorry.” He winked. “I’ll get tested again and after the results are in, your cock can be naked when I suck it.”

  Kasey’s skin flushed red at Gram’s crude words. Hmm…talking dirty must turn the kid on. He kept his grin to himself. He’d remember that when he fucked Kasey.

  Gram took his time rolling on the condom, making sure he touched every inch of flesh before it got covered with latex. He swallowed Kasey’s cock down the minute the condom was on. He’d never been happier for all those years of practice weakening his gag reflex when Kasey cried out and thrust his shaft deeper into Gram’s mouth, hitting the back of his throat.

  He pressed Kasey’s hips back down, not allowing Kasey control of the blowjob. Gram hated the taste of latex, but ignored that fact to apply suction. His tongue swirled around the flared head, pushing against the sensitive spot under the crown of Kasey’s cock.

  Kasey jerked and moaned. “God, feels great.”

  Gram deep-throated Kasey again and swallowed around his head. The surge of Kasey’s hips knocked Gram’s hands off and he anchored himself to the couch with one hand. He fondled Kasey’s balls with his other hand, massaging them with a tight grip.

  “Gram…gonna come,” Kasey grunted.

  Gram didn’t back off. He kept up the onslaught of sensations. Kasey fucked his mouth with single-minded determination. The muscular body in front of him bowed as Kasey slammed one final time into his mouth and came.

  “Damn,” Kasey murmured, his hand brushing over Gram’s curls in lazy swipes.

  Gram didn’t stop touching until Kasey’s cock softened. Pulling off, he gave it a kiss before taking care of the condom. He curled up on the couch next to Kasey, rubbing his cock on the thigh closest to him.

  Kasey chuckled, his moss green eyes hazy with satisfaction. “You going to do something with that prick besides rub off on me?”

  “Yeah. I’m going to do what I’ve been dreaming of ever since I met you.” Gram kissed Kasey until they were both out of breath. Pulling back, Gram leered at him. “I’m going to fuck that tight ass of yours until you’re too sore to sit tomorrow.”

  Chapter Three

  Kasey’s eyes crossed and his cock expressed interest again. His ass so sore, he couldn’t sit tomorrow. He couldn’t imagine it at all. He threaded his fingers into the curls at the base of Gram’s neck and tugged the man closer to him.

  “How long has it been since you’ve had a hard, thick cock up your tight ass?”

  Gram’s words hit Kasey right in the groin. He’d never thought hearing his lover talk dirty would turn him on, but with each crude word Gram spoke, Kasey’s cock got harder.

  “At least six months. Since the beginning of pre-season,” he admitted.

  During the summer last year, he’d gone on a trip with Garrett and Rich to the South of France where he’d had a fling with one of the caretakers of the chateau they’d stayed in. The pretty guy enjoyed getting fucked and Kasey didn’t mind topping. Kasey liked pitching once in a while, but his truest enjoyment came from being fucked. Taking a hard cock up the ass turned him on and got him off the quickest.

  “Then I’ll be gentle at first. Once you’re ready though, I’m going to ream you.” Gram pushed Kasey back, leaning him against the arm of the couch.

  Kasey trailed his hand over his chest to pinch his nipple. The sting from the pressure raced to his cock and it stiffened. Gram looked up from where he’d bent over to grab the lube off the floor. A sultry smile chased across Gram’s face, and Kasey watched as Gram reached out, grabbed Kasey’s hand and brought it to his mouth. Kasey moaned as Gram sucked the tips. Pulling them out, Gram set them back on Kasey’s nipple.

  “The wetness will feel ever better. Tug on them. Make them red and aching.”

  Kasey did. He twisted and tugged on the hard nubs. Each pinch and touch drove him closer to the edge. His climax started building again. Resting his head on the armrest, he closed his eyes, overwhelmed by the pleasure pouring through him.

  Warm hands took one of his legs and placed it on the back of the couch. His other leg was pushed until his foot dropped and braced against the floor. He jumped w
hen wet fingers caressed the skin behind his balls.

  “Feels good,” he moaned, tilting his hips, trying to entice Gram’s fingers to his ass.

  “Look at you. Spread out like a slut. Giving it up to me.” Gram’s voice was husky and laced with lust. “I can’t wait to feel you all around me.”

  Kasey felt his entire body flush, but he wasn’t going to stop. He’d wanted Gram for months. For the first time, he wasn’t worried about the world outside the room they were in. He didn’t think about what would happen if someone found them. He thought about how full he would be when Gram thrust his cock into his ass.

  “Please,” he begged, not caring how pathetic he sounded.

  “You don’t have to beg, darling. I’ll be more than happy to give you what you want.”

  He sighed as Gram inserted one thick finger all the way and rubbed against his gland. Sparks shot to his cock. With one hand on his nipple and one stroking his cock, Kasey raced toward his climax.

  One finger became two and Kasey clamped down on them, letting Gram know how much he wanted to be filled.

  “Soon.” Kasey wasn’t sure if he meant his own impending climax or Gram fucking him.

  He whimpered at the sudden emptiness as Gram removed his fingers.

  Gram bit his thigh lightly. “Don’t worry. Putting a rubber on. Maybe someday we can do this bareback.”

  Kasey shuddered. He’d never had sex without a condom. He tried to imagine what it would feel like to have Gram’s cock inside him without latex between them. It would be strange and fucking unbelievable at the same time.

  The rustle of a foil package made him open his eyes and stare down to where Gram knelt between his thighs. Gram rolled the condom on his thick cock. It wasn’t as long as Kasey’s, but it was wider and Kasey’s hole twitched when he thought of Gram’s cock thrusting into him. Gram tossed the lube over his shoulder after filling his hand. Kasey watched Gram stroke the lube on, his chocolate brown eyes focused on Kasey’s face.