I shook my head. “Not tonight. Just want to rest,” I lied.
“Well, whatever my boy needs to unwind. But you let me know if you’re feeling randy,” Barry said.
I smiled and nodded. “Don’t worry, you’ll be the first person I call.” I hadn’t wanted to fuck an escort since the night Aiden and I had sex. It was odd. That was supposed to be a one night stand and I was supposed to move on, but I just didn’t want meaningless sex any more. I needed to feel that connection again and I had only had those feelings with Aiden. Being inside of him calmed the beast inside of me. He made me feel like I was more than just a fighter.
The limo pulled up to my favorite hotel, and both Rupert and I climbed out after saying our goodbyes to Barry. Rupert helped me maneuver my way through the crowd that had gathered in the lobby to congratulate me on my win. I was polite, but relieved when we were finally on the elevator.
“Exciting night, eh?” Rupert said.
“Yeah… can’t wait to relax.”
“Well, make sure you do,” Rupert said right before the doors opened on his floor and he walked off.
Once I got to my room, I set my belt down on the dining room table and sat down in one of the chairs as I waited for Aiden. I texted him.
My cock is hard and I’m waiting.
Open the door,he texted back.
I felt a surge of excitement flow through me and I literally jumped up when I read his reply. I jogged over to the door, opening it, and there he stood, hot as fuck. I grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him into my room and closed the door, locking it. Once I had him in my arms, I pushed him against the door, kissing him with all the hunger and desperation I’d been feeling.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you so damn much,” I managed to say between kisses.
“I missed you too,” Aiden echoed as he wrapped his arms around me and the fire that burned between us flared into an inferno. I let him pull my t-shirt over my head, which forced me to break our kiss for a second, then I was back on him. He tasted so sweet as I ravaged him with my mouth. I leaned down, kissing his chin and neck. I ripped his shirt open, sending buttons flying in all directions. We were both breathing heavy as we made out. I kissed, licked, and sucked my way down his torso, paying special attention to both of his perky nipples.
I loved the moans he was making as I licked over every one of his abs until I was at his crotch. I undid his pants, pulling them down, and he stepped out of them. He was wearing a hot pair of briefs that I ripped off him just like I’d promised. Aiden yelped and laughed when I did and I looked up at him, his face was all flushed as he smiled down at me. Again, my heart started pounding fiercely in my chest. I wanted him so damn badly and not just his body.
I took Aiden into my mouth, wanting to give him as much pleasure as I could. I sucked him down whole, savoring the delicious flavor of his precum. I loved how he ran his fingers through my hair and the little tugs he gave me as I bobbed over his cock. I licked my tongue all over his shaft, then pulled back.
“Turn around, I want to eat something tasty,” I said.
“You’re so fucking silly,” Aiden said, grinning.
I laughed and growled when he turned around, giving me a view of his plump buns. I bit them both and he giggled, which was the cutest sound I’d ever heard. I licked and kissed his cheeks, then parted them for the real dish. Aiden moaned in pleasure as I rimmed him, and I wanted him weak in the knees with ecstasy. I ran my hands up and down his back and ass as I ate him out. It was like I couldn’t keep my hands off him. It had been too long since I’d had him in my arms.
God, the sounds he was making were going straight to my dick and I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to be inside of him, to feel his heat encompass me. I stood up, turning Aiden around, and then scooped him up in my arms. He wrapped his around my shoulders and I hastily pulled my pants down to my thighs. This was going to be raw and hard. I spit in my palm and slicked my cock up, then kissed Aiden again. We both moaned with longing as I slid inside of him.
“Ahhh god, yes!” Aiden cried out.
I grabbed a handful of his hair, then pulled his head back as I pumped my cock into him with all of the ferocious passion I felt. I growled as I kissed him all over his face and neck, as if I could devour him with my desire. He kissed me back, matching my lust with his own, damn near bringing me to my knees. That was just how much power he had over me, just the scent of his cologne sent me reeling. I also noticed that he used the same shampoo and shower gel that I did, and that turned me on even more.
“Fuck, Argghh, god… I need you, Aiden!” I growled as I thrusted into him, driving my pierced cock over his prostate.
“Yes… oh god, yes! I want you inside of me forever,” Aiden panted, and that was all I needed to hear to set me off.
“Ahhhhh, I’m cumming,” I moaned.
“Oohh yes, cum inside me. Baby, I’m so close. Ooh god, I’m cumming with you,” Aiden groaned.
I felt my balls tingling, sending pleasure coursing through my body with an intensity that rivaled any orgasm I’d ever had with anyone else. We both grunted and moaned as our bodies released. I loved feeling him spill all over my chest and stomach, knowing it was me that brought him to such heights of pleasure. We quaked against each other and my legs grew so weak, I slumped to the floor, taking Aiden with me.
We both leaned against the door, panting, our limbs tangled and sweaty. This moment was so perfect, I didn’t want to move, and I didn’t think Aiden did either. We just sat there, basking in the glorious post-coital bliss that fantastic sex always brought on. I’d never felt so close to anyone in my life. I wanted to hold on to Aiden and never let him go. What did this mean, these feelings that gripped my heart and soul? What did it mean for us?
The heat generated from our two bodies woke me up. I opened my eyes and discovered we were in the exact same position we’d fallen asleep in. We were snuggled together on our sides, facing one another with not even an inch of space between our bodies. Macio had thrown his leg over my thigh as if he feared I might try to escape him. Fat fucking chance of that.
My body started to wake up along with my brain, but I ignored the fullness in my balls and the insistence of my erection to mate. Macio had to be exhausted after all the hype and buildup to the fight, not that the actual fight lasted very long. Hell, Macio spent more energy fucking me than he had in the ring. My man laid that fucker out in less than a minute.My man?
Was that true? Was Macio my man? I wanted it to be true a lot more than I should, because as much as I cared about him, I felt that only devastating heartache was waiting for me when whatever we had going on ended. I wasn’t foolish to believe that Macio and I would have some sappy-ass happily ever after together; I gave up on fairytales a long time ago. Was I willing to endure the pain later to enjoy the clandestine meeting and secret chats on Messenger? How long before I started to resent that I couldn’t be seen with him in public?
