All Chapters of HEATED OFFSIDES : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Logan"Hey, you guys here?" Dylan says, lifting his head from his phone.I turn to him to deny, but then I'm not in Nate's arms anymore. In fact, Nate is on the other side of the room, arranging the bed.How did he move so fast?I just stare blankly at Dylan.He just cocks his head to the side. "What are you staring at?""Uh, nothing." I scratch the back of my head and glance away.Dylan just sizes me up and nods. "Coach is back, and we're about to eat. So come downstairs. We're all starving."I nod and glance at Nate, who is busy with his phone and not even paying Dylan any attention.Dylan shuts the door and leaves."What the fuck?" I finally take a good look at Nate, and yeah, I'm startled, but he's scared shitless.His face is literally pale. Was he thinking he would be able to keep his shit together? Fuck. He's not even remotely ready to come out.His pale blue eyes size me up until they finally reach my eyes. "I'm sorry," he blurts and averts his eyes from my gaze.I just nod so

NateI told Logan that he's beautiful. Don't ask me what I was thinking. I don't even know. All I know is that the words came out.Telling him he's sexy or hot is one thing; telling him he's beautiful is something else entirely. It's somehow more intimate.And it was weird, so freaking weird. He looked at me weird and I just couldn't take my eyes off him.For the most part of it, I'm rock-solid hard and horny as fuck, so I kinda don't wanna register anything that's happening.Taking some of the lube, I roll my fingers at the rim of his entrance."Mmmmm, fuck," Logan groans, and the sound is so intoxicating. I don't think he understands just how crazy he drives me.I couldn't have our first time at the apartment because of that. Not that I'm blaming him, but it's really hard to keep my cool with him.And for some reason, I like it. I'm me with him for the most part.He tips his head back, his eyes hot as he groans into my touch. I can feel my dick getting so hard at the sight of him wr

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

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

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