Player X Huggy Wuggy Novels & Stories

He always knows. He glides to the boards right in front of me and looks up. His grin is stupidly perfect. "You're still here." "I'm always still here." He laughs and skates toward the players' tunnel. I know what comes next. I grab my bag and hurry around to the back entrance, the one near the locker rooms. The storage room door creaks when I push it open. It's small in here, just hockey sticks, boxes of tape, and a bench along the wall. Damon's already there, waiting. His hair is wet from the shower now. He changed into jeans and a hoodie.

JADEN I hate how my body always responds to him. Despite my disgust, I was still rock hard. "Open your mouth, Jade." The hardwood floor dug through my pants as I knelt there, shirtless, staring at the hard flesh in my line of vision. Lorenzo Vega towered over me, a dark silhouette of muscle and menace, his cock heavy in my face. I looked up, my green eyes meeting his blue ones which were sharp, icy, and devoid of warmth. He rarely smiled, only smirking when I struggled, his long dark hair falling forward to frame the snake tattoo that slithered down his collarbone.

Xyla Quest probably got lucky earlier. Perhaps, Amigo was simply too horrible a player. “Which server are you in?” Xyla Quest asked as she looked at Hugo Clive. “Wait. I’ll search for you…” Hugo said before quickly logging into the game and entering Xyla’s server. He was also a Challenger in this server. After they added each other as friends, Xyla created another ‘1-versus-1’ game and invited him. This time, Hugo chose Aphelios as well.

One of my teammates call, banging the door of the toilet stall I'd locked myself in. I groan, hurriedly pressing the button on the WC. Water gushes out into the clean toilet and I stand up and tuck my still-hard cock in. “Yeah, hold up.” I pull off my jersey and use it to cover my hard on before stepping out of the toilet stall and the guy rushes in.

Instead of shaking his hand, she slapped it away and pulled him down into a massive, aggressive hug. "Oh, stop with the hockey-gentleman routine, Glacier," Tanya laughed, patting his heavily tattooed back. "You’re a good boy. You held her hand when the cameras started flashing. That’s all a mother needs to see. But you better keep winning those games, because my regulars have a lot of money riding on the playoffs." "I won't let her down," Jax said softly, his eyes drifting over to me with total, absolute devotion. "Never again."

As we started discussing things, other than food, Zach's color started coming back. After breakfast, we walked outside, and Hugo was waiting for us, with a huge orange flag painted on his back! We all laughed, and I smiled, "Hugo! I love your mark! You're so handsome! How would you like to play today?" Hugo saunters over to a giant hard rubber ball. I asked, "Did you bring that?" He nods his head, grabs the ball, and flips it into the air, toward me. I catch it and toss it at him. He hits it, with his nose, toward me. We are playing volleyball, without a net! Soon, Kayla is joining in, and we are laughing. Damien, Zach, Alpha Erick, and Beta Channing are watching and just shaking their heads