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Romance: Sports Romance: ON SIDE (Secret Baby Pregnancy Football Romance) (Contemporary New Adult Fiction)

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by Raven Monet


  “Food will be served as soon as you pick your cuisine, good sir.” I smiled as I took my seat across from him and saw that he seemed totally at ease and pleased with the corny gesture. He glanced to the menus on the table and looked up to me with a hunger in his eye and said,

  “What I want isn’t available for delivery,” then with a sly wink, licked his top lip. The urge to jump across the table to him was severe but I also felt the need to show a bit of restraint and not act like a hopeless schoolboy. His blue eyes seemed to burn a hole into my soul as he seductively pulled me in with them as I could feel nothing but the pounding in my chest. Desire drove me towards him but the need to seem as if I were in control of it pushed me to stay in my seat against the intense urging from my loins.

  Trying to distract the lust that built itself deep within, I reached for the bottle of champagne that had been chilling and poured us each a glass, returned the bottle to the ice then raised my glass with a smile. Jason picked up his glass by the stem and listened intently as I said,

  “Here’s to finally being able to breathe, at long last being able to live and after all this time, giving myself the chance to be happy.” Jason smiled as he raised his glass and said,

  “To happiness,” as he delicately touched the rim of his glass to mine. The way he looked at me seemed to fill my heart with such a feeling that erased the disappointment that I’d seen on my mother’s face. As we drank to my newfound life, the phone in my pocket began to ring and I embarrassingly looked to Jason and said,

  “Excuse me,” when I saw that it was my father. I answered and rose from my seat, placing my back to Jason as I spoke just in case my face gave away something that I wasn’t ready for him to see yet.

  “Hi, pops,” was how I always answered his calls and I saw no reason to change that now.

  “I just want to say this once and don’t feel like having to repeat it, so listen up, boy. It surprised the hell out of me when you took Alice Taylor to the prom because I’d always known that you weren’t like the other boys when it came to girls. Your mother never wanted to see it but a father knows his son and loves him regardless of who he loves. Just know that she’ll come around and we love you. Alright?” I was glad that Jason couldn’t see my face because the tears running down my cheeks weren’t very sexy or masculine and would probably ruin my chances of appearing macho. I sniffled and straightened my face as I smiled and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand, replying,

  “Yeah, pops. I love you, too.” I could see my father’s face in my mind as he nodded and said,

  “Well, alright then.” The phone went silent and I turned around to look at Jason with a smile on my face as I rushed to his side and took him in my arms. Kissing him deeply, I felt the rise between his legs as I held him close to my body, feeling his strong arms pull me closer to him. With my hand on the back of his neck, I lightly traced my fingers down the curve of his shoulder, down his arms where I found his hand and interlaced my fingers with his. As I pulled away to look into his eyes, Jason smiled and said,

  “That must have been one hell of a phone call.”

  Chapter Fourteen

  Jason and I kissed and groped each other with a heated passion that was far more intense than anything I’d experienced before, even with Mateo. Knowing him before becoming physical gave us a stronger bond and deeper connection so when I finally found myself in his embrace, the pleasure was that much more satisfying. The driving lust that pushed us together was feeding my soul, making me a savage when it came to the powerful desire I had to be near Jason. Moaning as I tugged at his shirt, he raised his arms so that I could pull it over his head before removing my own. His body was muscular and hard, toned with the perfect six pack and I couldn’t help but run my hand down the front of his body as I made a guttural moan while biting my lip, using every bit of restraint that I had left not to take him then and there. He took my hand as it reached the waistband of his pants and placed my palm on his rigid erection as he rolled his hips forward. I gasped as I placed my mouth on his, gripping Jason’s cock through the jeans as I massaged his tongue with my own. Jason’s eager hand manipulated the buckle on my belt with an agility that showed he’d done it a time or two and as nimble fingers unfastened the button on my pants, I attempted to free him of his jeans as well but he pulled his hips away with a coy grin. Staring into my eyes, Jason reached into my pants and pulled out my massive erection, gripped it at the base and slowly stroked towards the head. He gave me a quick kiss then dropped to his knees before me, placing his eager mouth around my cock as I released an audible sigh.

  His warm mouth gently pulled on the tender flesh of my stiff rod as he slid his mouth up and down, going deeper each time he bobbed his head, sending the entire length of my shaft down his throat. I closed my eyes as I placed my hand on his head, feeling the way he was working my dick and loving every second. Rolling my hips toward him with each stroke, thrusting into his mouth as he greedily sucked every inch, I watched as my dick disappeared into his mouth with a smile. I was entirely too worked up to contain myself and I was about to come so I locked eyes with him and slowly nodded my head and said,

  “Oh, that’s it, oh shit, Jason!” He closed his eyes and pumped my throbbing dick with his hand as he took every drop that I’d given him with a smile. I couldn’t wait to taste him so as soon as he removed myself from his mouth, I urged him to trade places with me and I dropped before him like an eager servant. I would serve him anyway possible if it meant that I could feel his touch any time I wanted and as soon as I got the round, taut head of his dick into my mouth, I was hooked.

  Moaning as I pulled the thick shaft in and out of my mouth, I swirled my tongue around the head and worked the length with my hand. I was working into a good rhythm when I heard him moan and inhale sharply as his fingers gripped my hair. My own erection began to rouse once again as the feeling of him sliding in and out of my mouth drove me into a frenzy. He moaned and bucked his hips forward as I took him down my throat, relishing the taste of his flesh as I closed my eyes. Jason pulled himself from my mouth and looked into my eyes as he said,

  “Let’s take this inside.” With a nod of his head and coy smile from the corners of his lips, I decided that he was absolutely right and we needed more privacy and comfort than the concrete around my pool could offer. I took him by the hand and led him into the house but before I could head to the stairs that led to my room, he pulled my hand and we met in a wild embrace before falling onto the couch in each other’s arms. I could feel his manhood pressing against mine as his hand pulled my head to his and my arms tried to envelop his body. Kissing with such a passion that I felt as if I would come again simply from his touch, he raised my head from his mouth and looked into my eyes as he said,

  “I want you.” He hungrily kissed me before once again staring into my eyes and giving me a resonating, “Now!” Burying my face in the tender flesh of his throat, I suckled as I playfully nibbled the crook of his neck as my hand wandered farther down his body. When I met his engorged cock, I gave it a few strokes as he moaned in response to my touch and I allowed my fingers to venture a bit past his balls where I found his tight, eager hole. I slid my finger around the opening before inserting it to the knuckle as I kissed him deeply, readying him for my entrance. He moaned and rolled himself towards me, attempting to take more of my finger than I was willing to give, teasing him beyond his limits.

  Jason placed his head back against the arm of the sofa and I nestled myself between his legs as I playfully bit his bottom lip before tenderly sliding my tongue between his lips and being greeted by his hungry, suckling mouth. Leaning down to retrieve the lube that I used for masturbation that was kept underneath the coffee table, I opened the door and found the petroleum jelly that was calling my name. Dipping my fingers into it before generously applying it to not only my head and shaft, but Jason’s anxious ass as well, I made sure that we were more than amply ready for the fun to begin. Pressing the head against his tight ass, he m
oaned and gripped the flesh of my back as he closed his eyes and rolled his hips forward. I pulled back from him, allowing his ass to grip the tip of my cock before slowly driving myself into him as he pulled his legs up and wrapped them around my waist. He held on to me as if he never wanted to let me go and I began to gently slide in and out of him, Jason matched my motions with the bucking of his hips. I raised up on my knees and ran my hands the length of his chest, watching his body as he took the length of my dick. My hand took his thick cock and stroked it in time with the thrusting of my hips and as I jerked him off, he took every inch I had to offer. Jason closed his eyes and smiled as he moaned and writhed underneath me in complete ecstasy. His cock was hard and rigid and he opened his eyes to stare into mine as he whispered,

  “That’s it, just like that.” I kept my eyes on him as he began to slowly nod and search my eyes as if he were looking for help just before he shut them and exploded in my hand, shooting semen all over his own chest with potent thrusts. I groaned as I felt his ass grip my cock as the powerful pulsations that fueled his orgasm brought me to a climax of my own. Closing my eyes as I grabbed both of his hips and delivered a heartfelt,

  “Fuck, yeah,” I emptied myself into him. Jason’s hand found the back of my head and he pulled me in for a kiss as I fell beside him on the wide sofa, breathless and completely satisfied for the moment. It didn’t take us long before we were once again worked up enough for round two, which started on the floor in front of the sofa and ended on the stairs then round three in the shower. We finally managed to go to bed in each other’s arms after spending the entire night getting to know each other as well as possible.

  Chapter Fifteen

  The only way that I would be absolutely free to be with Jason without fear of reprisal by the team or its sponsors or any other negative feedback that would occur when they found out that their number one money maker was gay was for me to hold a press conference. Telling the press about my sexuality instead of letting them stumble onto Jason and I together was better in the long run, not only for myself but Jason, as well. It wasn’t fair to him to have to hide that he was in love because I knew that I wanted to scream from the mountain tops that I was happy with him and it was unfair of me to ask him to hide such joy from others. I called Francine and told her to get the coach, owners and anyone else that was relevant to the fact that I was about to drop the bomb on the team so that I could rip the bandage off all at once. Jason and I would go to her office beforehand and go over what it was I wanted to say then she would advise me on precisely how to do it so that it was tasteful and respectful.

  I hoped that I could keep my job the way that it was and that my team would understand that I never meant to lie to anyone but it was a secret that I had to keep for the sake of so many others. Surely, they were open minded and understanding enough to realize that I meant no harm. As Jason and I made our way across town, he reached across the seat and placed his hand on mine with a smile and said,

  “I’m so proud of you, I hope you know that.” I did know that he felt pride in the fact that I’d finally been able to face the biggest fear of my life, met it head on and walked away with my dignity. He was not proud of the fact that my mother was convinced I was going to hell and she raised a failure but we would have to handle my mother’s broken heart at some other time. Telling her was the hardest thing I’d ever done but coming out to the entire sports press held a very close second place. We pulled into the parking lot of Francine’s agency and as I looked to my right, I took in a deep breath and released it as Jason held my hand. “You can do this.” He nodded and I raised our hands to my lips, kissing him gently on the knuckles as I said,

  “Yeah, I can do this.”

  Francine advised me that I should just come out and say that I was gay without a big side story, not go into the unaccepting parents and focus on the support of the fans. Don’t stray from her speech and don’t go into a remorseful tone or seem like I was ashamed or embarrassed in any way. I agreed that I could do that and was doing a pretty good job of following her words to the letter until I looked up and saw my mother’s face. She smiled at me as if I’d just won the largest trophy ever and she couldn’t be prouder, which surprised me since I knew that I’d broken her heart with the same news that I was delivering to the press. My father stood at her side and held her hand as they stood against the back room of the wall, watching as I did the bravest thing in my life and they had nothing but love for their son on their faces. I saw no disappointment, shame or disdain of any kind and when I finished up with what ended up being a stuttering, on the verge of tears version of Francine’s speech, I walked past the flashing cameras and microphones shoved in my face to stand before my parents.

  “I’m really glad you showed up, it means a lot to me.” I said as I hugged my mother, who returned my embrace with her warm, maternal grip. When I stood and saw the tears on her cheeks, she sobbed as she took my hand.

  “I’m so sorry that I reacted so badly. You are my son and I love you and there’s nothing in the world that would make me love you any less.” As she gripped my hand, I felt as if I may shed a few tears of my own but I managed to choke them back and tell her that I was so happy to hear that she’d come around and I loved her. “Now, your soul is your own business but I sure hope that the good lord will look past this one indiscretion and still let you come home.” Smiling, I realized that this was as good as it was going to get from my mother and I took her words to heart. Beside her, stood a man that had never seemed more proud of his son and without words, his face told me that he was happy to finally see me live my life how I see fit. His outstretched hand met mine and his strong grip and nod affirmed that he was honored to be my father. Jason had crept up behind me and stood back as I had my reunion with my parents but when I saw him out of the corner of my eye, I waved him to my side.

  “Mom, Dad, you remember Jason, right?” My parents greeted him warmly and to my surprise, my mother even hugged him with a smile. After shaking hands with my father, Jason slid his hand into mine and I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Margaret Drake winced a bit as she saw her firstborn son kiss another man but she said not a word as she gripped my father’s hand in an attempt to draw strength from him. I knew that it would take some time for her to completely come around to the fact that I would have a boy on my arm instead of a girl but her slight facial expression was better than breaking down into a fit of tears. As we left the conference room, I looked forward to a new season, a new lease on happiness and a new life with Jason. I was finally getting everything that I always wanted but never knew was possible but now that I was out and the only person that seemed to be affected by it all along was me and the undue stress that I’d caused myself by stressing over living my own life. My mother surprised me by her unconditional love and once I knew I had her on my side, I felt as if I could accomplish anything under the sun. With my upcoming season and new boyfriend, life was finally everything that I expected it to be and once the wins started coming in for the year, everything would be absolutely perfect and I’d finally be able to celebrate properly after games. Long gone were the nights of bringing home random women that I had no intention of sleeping with and I was done hiding in the shadows while love passed me by for another. I’d finally been given the chance to live my life and love whomever I choose with the love and support of my family, friends and team. Eventually, I’d even convince my mother that my eternal soul wasn’t doomed for hellfire but I’d cross that bridge when I came to it. For the time being, I would love Jason, win championships and attend family barbecues with the man in my life and that was enough for me.

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  THE END

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