By the time we leave the arena, snow has been falling throughout the evening, and the wind is blowing hard as we shuffle through toward the bus.
Noah and I take our seats next to each other as Marcus and Jasper sit down across from us. Coach Andrews is on the phone when he gets on. A pinched look is on his face.
“Alright, boys. With the weather in Buffalo tonight only getting worse, we’re not going anywhere.”
“Shit,” Marcus mutters next to me.
“We’ll be here tonight and hopefully be cleared to fly out tomorrow morning.”
“Not the end of the world,” Noah whispers out of the corner of his mouth.
It has a shudder racking my body. Without a late flight home to Nashville, it gives us more time here together.
I don’t mind the detour. It means I get to Noah faster.
“It’s a good thing you scored that game-winning goal.”
Noah waggles his eyebrows from his seat next to me. “What is that going to get me?”
I look around to make sure no one is watching us. Everyone is ignoring us as plans are being made. Bode is yelling about going out and getting laid.
“Maybe a blow job? My ass?”
“In that order?”
The thought of spending the night with Noah has my dick stirring in my pants. I can’t seem to get enough of him.
Noah’s strong hand squeezes my hand before pulling back. “I think we have all night, so why limit ourselves?”
The bus starts up, making a slow drive through the snowy streets. I’m antsy to get back to the hotel. A buzzing is taking over my body at the thought of what awaits me in our room.
I can’t look at Noah for the long drive back to our hotel because it’ll only have my cock grow harder. That’s the last thing I need when walking off the bus.
By the time we arrive at our destination for the night, snow is blowing across the drive so we can hardly see.
Room assignments are given out as Noah takes the key to our room. There’s a pep in his step as we head toward the elevator.
That fucker. Teasing me all he can as we wait for the elevator.
Bode and Dax step onto the awaiting car as we all take it up to our floors.
“You two want to go out with us?”
“Us?” Dax asks. “Speak for yourself. I’m not going out in this weather.”
“Okay, Grandpa.” Bode punches his bicep. “You two down?”
“Nah. I think we’re going to stay in. Maybe play some video games.”
Bode snorts. “Have fun.”
The door opens to our floor and we get out. I follow Noah to our room, and the second we’re inside, I’m on him.
“Do you think teasing me like that is fun?” I press my lips to the back of his neck. “Do you know what that does to me?”
I thrust my hips into his ass, letting him feel just how hard I am. Noah spins in my arms and throws me back against the door.
“I have a lot of fun doing it.”
