“Haunting or not,” he said, “I’m still happy to coach. And I mean it, please don’t pay me. I can be a volunteer for you. I don’t need the money, and if you paid me, that might interfere with my contract. I don’t want there to be any legal issues or assumed conflicts of interest. Please let me volunteer as your coach.”
“Okay,” Don said. He looked visibly relieved. “You really are a godsend. Can we talk more about this later? I have to go do some damage control now and make sure rumors aren’t spreading.”
“Do you need help with anything?” Gabriel asked.
“No, enjoy your day off.” Don glanced quickly between Gabriel and Drew, like he had a question he wanted to ask, but he said nothing. If he knew what they had been doing or had a suspicion, he didn’t indicate it. “Drew, thank you again.”
They shook hands. “Happy to help.”
When Drew and Gabriel were back outside in the hot afternoon air, Gabriel touched Drew’s arm. “You didn’t have to do that, you know,” he said.
“I know I don’t have to,” Drew said. “I want to.”
“You’re a good person.”
“I try to be.”
Gabriel looked up at the sky, and Drew looked at Gabriel. They had been so close to being naked together before Don’s call interrupted them. Drew still buzzed with the electricity of their kisses. He wanted more, and he wanted it even more badly than he had earlier. He’d had a taste of it—literally—and he wanted everything, now.
“You have the rest of the day off, right?” he said.
“I do.”
“Come back to my place, please. I want to finish what we started.”
Chapter 11
Gabriel
The house Drew was renting was large andbeautiful. The bedroom was spacious, much bigger than Gabriel’s bedroom at his parents’ cottage, and Drew and Gabriel tumbled onto it together when they got to Drew’s house.
It had taken all of Gabriel’s willpower to keep his hands off of Drew when they were in the car together. It would’ve been unsafe to touch him while driving, and irresponsible to pull over on the side of the road and climb on top of him, though he thought about it multiple times. Drew’s hand rested on his thigh while they were in the car, and they had barely shut the door to Drew’s house before they were kissing again.
Passion had been unleashed between them. They had been building towards it all week, and the entire day had led up to this. The supposed haunting at the camp was a strange setback, but Gabriel filed that away in his mind to worry about later. Right now, all he wanted to think about was Drew.
On Drew’s bed, they pulled off each other’s clothes, tossing them aside. When Drew was naked on the bed before him, Gabriel paused to catch his breath and to appreciate the beauty of Drew’s body. He was a professional athlete, and it showed in how he looked. He was strong and muscular, with some hair on his chest and tattoos on his shoulder, which Gabriel had noticed before but not appreciated until now. His pecs were broad, his dark nipples hard, and his abs firm and rippled. His cock stuck out thick and hard from a dark, curly bush, which Gabriel wanted to bury his face in and smell. Drew was beautiful, perfect, and Gabriel wanted him desperately.
They grasped each other and kissed, Drew’s tongue pushing into Gabriel’s mouth. Gabriel moaned and welcomed him, and they rolled over so that Drew was on top, the weight of his naked body pressing down on Gabriel’s. He was so aroused that he thought he might cum immediately.
Drew firmly grasped one of Gabriel’s legs, hiking it up and pressing their midsections together. Gabriel bucked his hips involuntarily, wanting to take Drew inside of him right now.
The kisses Drew pressed to Gabriel’s neck were hungry, practically ravenous. They wanted each other badly.
At one point, Drew sat back on his haunches, his nakedness a beautiful sight to behold. He looked down at Gabriel in admiration and traced a gentle finger along Gabriel’s hard cock, drawing a gasp from Gabriel’s lips.
“Where on Earth did you come from?” Gabriel whispered. “I feel like I’ve needed you my whole life.”
“I’ve been waiting for something like this, and didn’t know it,” Drew said. He kissed Gabriel gently, and Gabriel could’ve melted into the kiss.
“What do you want to do?” he asked breathlessly. He wanted to make love with Drew, but he didn’t feel the need to rush all the way there yet. They could take their time. They had the whole summer.
Drew’s gentle fingers brushed Gabriel’s cock. “I want this,” he whispered, “in my mouth.”
That was more than acceptable to Gabriel, and he lay back on the bed, his arms folded behind his head, as Drew lowered his face over Gabriel’s cock. Gabriel wasn’t as well-endowed as Drew, but he was still large, and was harder than he’d been in a while. His desire for Drew was almost more than he could bear.
Drew gently wrapped his hand around Gabriel’s cock, his touch warm. He stroked Gabriel’s cock, his movements slow and deliberate. “Perfect,” he murmured. “So perfect.”
Gabriel wasn’t sure about his cock being “perfect,” but he was glad Drew thought so.
