“Nico,” he grits out. “Yes, fuck—yes.”
I jerk us faster, his dick throbbing. He grunts as he shoots cum all over his stomach and the sight has me exploding too. My cum covers him, and I stroke us through our orgasms, squeezingevery last bit of cum out. He pulls me down, making a mess. I laugh as he kisses me, and rolls me over, his large body covering mine.
“Best way to wake up,” he says, nuzzling his nose against my neck and inhaling.
“I want this every day,” I say.
Roman nods against me. “We can figure this out.”
“Yes, but first… we need to shower again.”
He lifts up to smile down at me. “Seeing you wet in the shower? Count me in.”
He lifts me up like a caveman and carries me to the bathroom, making me laugh the entire way.
In the shower, Roman washes us both. When we’re out of the shower, I see a missed call on my phone.
Étienne.
I call him back.
“Are you decent?” he asks.
“Why are you asking?”
“We’re coming up so Connor can get a change of clothes.”
I glance across the room at Roman, whose full, round ass is on display as he digs through his bag for clothes.
“Hello? Nico?”
“Yeah, sorry. Uh, five minutes?”
He groans an annoyed sound. “Fine.”
I end the call and drop onto the bed as I watch him get himself dressed. When he turns, he frowns. “What?”
“Just enjoying the view.”
His frown turns into a grin.
“Étienne and Connor will be here in five minutes so Connor can change.”
He nods, running a hand through his damp hair. I pat the spot on the bed beside me, and he comes to sit.
“I don’t have my schedule for the year yet, but it’s busy,” I say. “If you get signed to another team, when will you know?”
“Officially, July first.”
“That’s… only a couple months away,” I say, unable to stop my smile.
Is this really going to work out? And so soon?
“Yeah.” He nods. “If I get signed, I could move before the summer is over.”
“Wow,” I breathe out. “So we can… this can really work?”
Roman nods. “I have a good chance at getting a team in Canada. The problem is—which one?”
