Cooper’s cock twitched in his trousers.
Seven fucking months.
He took Nico by the back of his head and pulled him close. “All of them.”
Upon entering room 2401, they made it approximately three feet from the door before Cooper pinned Nico against the wall. Their trousers pooled between their ankles and shoes, their belts clanking against the floor with every thrust.
Cooper’s hands clawed into Nico’s hips, his breath landing heavy against the back of Nico’s neck. Cooper took his time with Nico, inching into him and then inching back out. Slow and steady won the race because if he went any faster, he was going to explode like he was an inexperienced teenager again.
“Seven months and that’s all you can do?” Nico grunted. “Fuck me like you missed me, Coach.”
Cooper wasn’t Nico’s coach anymore, but Nico also wasn’t a rookie anymore. It seemed the nicknames were going to stick.
“Can’t…” Cooper panted, “Rook.”
“Then let me do it.” Nico pushed back against Cooper, taking every inch of his cock.
Cooper’s fingers dug deeper into the other man’s bare flesh as he gritted his teeth. The rush started from within and his quads trembled as he tried to stop himself from coming too soon. Nico arched forward, pulling himself free from Cooper’s cock.
Cooper inhaled, relieved.
But the relief was short lived as Nico circled Cooper,switching places with him. A dance they’d danced before. Nico grabbed Cooper by the shoulder and turned him around so his back was against the wall and his cock was ripe for the taking.
Nico laughed as he turned around and backed his ass to Cooper, impaling himself on Cooper’s cock once more. Cooper let out a gasp and pulled backwards, but he was under no delusion. Nico was in control and Cooper himself was powerless. Nico reached his arm around the back of Cooper’s neck and held himself in place as he fucked himself on Cooper’s cock.
Fucked himself the way Cooper couldn’t.
Hard and fast.
“Fuckkk,” Cooper shouted as he came deep inside Nico.
And Nico rode him all the way through orgasm, his own hard cock bouncing with every thrust. He slid all the way back, taking the entirety of Cooper’s cock and stilled himself there.
Cooper grabbed the other man by the throat, and angled Nico’s ear next to his mouth. “Are you going to come for me?”
“No,” Nico panted back. “I’m waiting for room number three.”
The shower in room 2402 was nicer than the one in 2401.
It was big enough for a crowd of at least six, with a glass wall that covered half and a rainwater showerhead attached to the ceiling.
Cooper stood with his back against the cold wall as steam billowed around them, the water raining onto the tiled floor just behind Nico. The other man knelt on the ground, making love to Cooper’s cock.
Seven fucking months.
Cooper’s chest heaved as he raced towards release. Just as he was about to come, Nico climbed his fingers up the length of Cooper’s stomach, to his mouth, and slipped two inside. Massaged them over Cooper’s tongue and then held his mouth open as he came, shooting his load into the back of Nico’s throat.
Cooper laid on the bed in room 2403 with his hands stuffed behind his head. Growing tired, he watched with heavy eyes as Nico rode him.
The same man who had begged to be fucked hard in room 2401 was now taking his time and putting on a beautiful fucking show as he did it. Nico caressed his hand over his chest, rubbing himself anywhere and everywhere but his own cock.
Cooper had insisted he could help, tried stroking the younger man, but his hand was quickly batted away. This was Nico’s world and Cooper was just living in it. Cooper was thankful he’d come twice already, because it was the only way he was able to refrain from breaking too soon. There was something about the way Nico craved every inch of his cock. Something about the way the other man’s face contorted every time he was filled completely and the soft moans that came out of his throat as he rose upwards.
For Cooper, it felt as if he was being pulled inside out. Over and over again like the best fucking kind of torture.
Nico’s eyes fell to a close while pre-ejaculate seeped from his swollen cock, pooling into a puddle around Cooper’s belly button. Every buck of Nico’s hips sent another quiet moan barreling from the back of Nico’s throat.
And then it happened.
