تسجيل الدخولNateThe energy in the air is almost palpable as the roaring crowd, mostly consisting of the Scorpion fans, quiets to a hush.I skate into position, and so does the player from the Scorpion team.The puck drops at the same time the shrill sound from the whistle whips into the air, and everything else fades into nothing.My skates carve into the ice as I explode forward, blue, black, and white jerseys streaking across the rink against the Scorpions' red-and-black jerseys.The crowd is already on their feet, roaring so loudly that I can feel the sound vibrating through my helmet and rattling my teeth.I chase the puck into the corner, my shoulder dropping as a Scorpion comes barreling toward me. I absorb the hit against the boards and manage to kick the puck loose before Cam gets there, sweeping it toward Eli. He sends it across the ice to Logan, and for a few seconds, everything clicks exactly the way we've practiced it.Logan shoots so hard and fast that I almost don't follow it.The
Nate"What are you doing?" he asks, his voice gruff.What am I doing? Why does he wanna know? What business does he have? I swear if he's on campus I will not be going to see him."I'm at practice, anything the problem?" I let my British accent slip out and earn an approving hum from him. Bastard."We want to see you at Thanksgiving," he says.We, meaning my mother had to somehow make him call me for Thanksgiving. Which means she wants to see me. Sadly, I don't think I share the same sentiment.Pftttt. Thanksgiving. I'm not even American and I have to celebrate this every year.I've not really had an issue with it, except this year, I really don't wanna. I just want to stay in school and practice or something. I don't think I can stomach another Thanksgiving in that house."And if I can't come?"At least I need to know if I even have options. He grunts on the other side of the phone."I will not have another son prowling about like he does not have a family."His words bite into my sk
NateOur feet don't even touch the ground when Coach asks us to run laps in the gym.He woke us up early as fuck and made us pack our bags into the car, then he drove out of the vacation house. Even Cam was walking with his eyes closed.And Luke looked like he was gonna cry at the sight of the house disappearing and being replaced by trees and rows of endless trees until we were back in the city and on our way to campus.Dylan looked rather content. Of course he is; it's his mother's house. He can probably go there any time he likes.Our bags are still in the car as we all put on our sneakers and start jogging around the basketball court in the right wing of the gym building.By the time we have run for at least 2 hours straight and my lungs are literally bursting out of my chest, Coach finally lets us rest to drink some water."I'm gonna die, I swear," Cam whines, chugging his water bottle like a starved man."You won't die. You haven't pushed your body to its limits yet," Coach just
LoganThe knock comes a second time and Nate immediately scrambles up from the bed, pulling his shorts up as he leaps on one leg to the door.Fuck, he's about to open the door.He turns to look at me, his brow arched in panic. I just nod calmly and pull my shorts up, still on the bed."It's fine," I whisper loud enough for him to hear but not too loud. The last thing I need is the person on the other side hearing my voice."You guys in there?" Cam's muffled voice comes from the other side of the door."Okay, alright," I whisper as I sit up slowly, his warm cum still leaking out of my ass and onto my thighs.It's fucking slick and warm against my skin. For some reason, this whole situation makes me even more horny. I swear I'm a fucking idiot sometimes.Nate's face is as pale as a ghost as he stands at the door, not knowing what to do."I'm not feeling well, that's all." I nod and gesture at the door.He nods back and pulls the door open."Hey." Cam's voice carries through to me, even
Logan Coach has locked himself in his room, reading Coker's book all day, and I can't even blame him. From everything the boys said, he seems like a legend. I should probably ask Nate for a copy later. After swimming in the river, the rest of the boys and I flock back to the house just as the sun sets and pile up on each other. My teeth chatter lightly as I hug myself on the couch. I don't know who had the idea of staying in the water almost all day, but it certainly wasn't wise. Even my fingers look ashy and over-wrinkled from the water. "Some chocolate milk," Vik says as he serves us proudly, and Dylan throws some blankets he got from the rooms at us, and then he hops in and huddles. "Oh, I love you," Cam quips and takes a glass immediately. Right now, I bet we look like a litter of cats just curled up against each other. Luke sits in the middle; by his right are me, Nate, Eli, and Danielle, and by his left are Cam and Dylan. Vik sits on the floor in front of us and starts p
LoganHe's so much deeper now. Even when I can control how deep he goes, it still feels fucking full.He's literally stuffing my ass with his cock and I'm enjoying it.I place my palms on his chest and move, riding out his cock."Mmmmfuck." His hands grip my waist as he helps me to move while simultaneously slamming his cock up into my ass.A string of curses leaves my mouth as he takes control. I'm on top but he's the one fucking me and I fucking love it."Fuck, I'm—" I don't even complete my words before I'm shooting a whole load of cum on both our stomachs.Nate thrusts deep and his body stills as his warm cum fills my asshole. I can literally feel every drop warming my asshole and dripping down his cock.Wasted, I fall to his side as we both breathe hard."Fuck, that was fast.""And intense," Nate adds. Unlike other times, and by that I mean only two times, where Nate would lie and catch his breath and maybe stare at me like a weirdo, he immediately gets up, and before he shuts th







