Theo placed his hand over my mouth, probably an attempt to muffle the sounds, but I just took his fingers into my mouth and sucked on all four of them. He pushed his hand to the back of my throat, and my head instinctively moved back and forth, sucking his hand as if cum would release into my mouth.
I regained my senses and started thrusting my hips in timeto meet his, a collision that sent him into the deepest part of me. Our bodies smacked together, the echo of skin slapping against skin filling the room as I released a cry.
I came hands-free, shooting thick ropes of cum on his chest. My moaning continued as Theo used his finger to feed my release to me. The salty bitterness smacked my taste buds, sending me into a frenzy while Theo continued to thrust his hips.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, Asher.”
Words were a thing of the past, so I just nodded and continued sucking his fingers as his thrusting accelerated. He cried out, and I swear I felt his warm release coat my insides.
His body shuddered as he came to completion, his dick fully submerged in my ass. Then, his body grew limp, and I leaned down and kissed him.
He pulled me to his chest, then turned us over so he lay on top of me. His cock was still hard and inside me. “This is my home now,” he panted. “I live in your ass. Can’t move. Dick never wants to leave.”
I giggled and replied, “I’m okay with that. It will be quite a show having your dick still in my ass during the championship.”
“We’re nothing if not showmen.”
That one sent me over the edge, and my cackle shook his body, which was still lying on top of me.
“You’re the best, Big Boy.”
Theo gave me a sweet kiss and said, “You are.” Then he drew a heart with his finger on my left pectoral muscle and said, “Mine.”
He is so fucking perfect.I nodded. “Yours.”
Chapter 31
Theo
The lights in the arena dimmed, and the crowd erupted. I looked at Asher and Quincy and attempted to make some kind of casual joke, but the music began, drowning everything out.
Blinding lights in shades of red, white, and blue turned on, and spotlights scanned across the stands, the fans going nuts when the spotlight finally reached them.
We stood behind a sparkly curtain with the other teams, ready to make our entrance.We Will Rock YoubyQueencame on, and the entire arena started stomping their feet in time with the music. The floor beneath my feet rumbled, and for the first time, I felt nervous.
Jesus, this is fucking serious.
In years past, the PCSHL Championship would feature the top two teams of the league. It was the first year the league did a single-elimination championship with seed pairs. The best team will play the worst, the second-best team will play the second-worst, and so on.
Each game was do or die—just one loss and the team was done.
The music died down, and an announcer delivered a speech with a canned, shmaltzy voice:
“Welcome to the 2025 Premier Collegiate Summer Hockey League championship!
Over the past few months, we’ve watched some incredible talent, fierce competition, and unforgettable moments. Today, these athletes will step onto the ice once more, showcase their skills, and battle for glory…”
My stomach rumbled as the players in front of me began to move, bracing themselves for the moment when the announcer introduced the teams.
“Please join me in welcoming our teams onto the ice and get ready for a tournament filled with skill, passion, and unforgettable moments. Thank you, and enjoy the games!”
The curtains opened, and we began making our way onto the ice to the thunderous applause of the fans. The moment my feet touched ice, my jaw dropped. My goal had been to try to find my family, but I couldn’t look past the sea of rainbows in the stands.
Asher took my hand, a gasp so powerful leaving his mouth that it overpowered the music and cheers.
There were signs with our names on them, rainbow flags being spun around in the air, and one poster even had the tongue and peach emojis drawn on it!
These people are wild.
