Base Hit by Haven Hadley
Vander
I shifted,trying to get comfortable, when a soft groan hit my ears. Realization dawned that I wasn’t in my hotel room, but the warm body pressed tightly to my side told me wherever I happened to be was a place I wasn’t too anxious to leave. My eyes slowly opened and glanced down to find a head of dark brown hair laying on my chest.
Evan.
I remembered talking to Evan about how he met Kasper Wilder, then nothing. Damnit, I must have fallen asleep while we talked. What an asshole I’d been. I pushed him to go out with me and then fell asleep on him when we were trying to get to know each other.
The TV was off, the room bathed in a soft light from a nearby lamp. Evan’s long, dark lashes lay against his cheeks and I couldn’t resist the urge to run the back of my fingers across his skin. Evan was fucking gorgeous. I thought he’d been hot in the mesh top and skinny jeans, but the khaki shorts and tight T-shirt made my dick stir in my pants. The lean muscle I could see beneath the fabric set my blood on fire. The exact opposite to my brawn and I fucking loved it.
The moment my skin touched his cheek, he shifted and opened his eyes. They rounded for a second before he tried to push off me.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to. I, uh—”
I pressed a finger over his lips. “I like the way you feel against me. I’d like it even more if you let me taste your lips again.”
With my head resting on the arm of the couch, I watched Evan press his hand on my chest and push himself up to look down at me. His gaze was wary as he moved up my body. When he braced both hands on either side of my head, I reached up and caressed his cheek.
“I told you, this is not a one-time thing for me.”
Evan held himself there for a moment before lowering his body deliciously on mine. I loved the heavy weight of a man lying against me. The pressure as his body pushed onto mine burned through me. One very rock-hard body. Evan’s gaze was on my lips, and I hooked my thumb under his chin and moved his face to mine. Keeping my eyes trained on him, I lifted my head and captured Evan’s mouth.
Those lush lips were soft against my probing tongue. When Evan parted his lips, I slid my tongue inside, tasting him, wanting more. This kiss was better than I remembered from the club. Desire sizzled through my veins from the simple touch of his lips. I could only imagine what would happen when we were skin to skin.
I cupped the back of his head, holding his mouth to mine, and snaked my hand down his back to cup his ass. His hard length pressed into me and I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting up, rubbing our hard cocks together. A groan tore from the back of my throat. Even through my jeans, the feeling was glorious.
Evan tore his mouth from mine, and I froze, fearing he may ask me to stop. His heated gaze bored into me. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
My grip on his ass tightened. “Mmm… so do you.”
He lowered his head again, taking my lips. The thrusting of tongues mimicked exactly what I wanted to do to the perfect round ass in my hand. But for tonight, I’d settle for the feel of his mouth as we devoured each other.
Evan moved his lips across my jaw, licking a path over to my ear, and then sucking the lobe into his mouth. I ground my hips up into his once again. That had always been the one spot I couldn’t resist.
Suddenly, Evan sat up, straddling my waist, and ran his hands under my shirt, rubbing his fingers over my nipples, pinching them.
“Evan,” I moaned, my dick getting impossibly harder.
“You like that?” He smirked. “You know what I like?” He shoved my shirt up, caressing his fingers down my pecs. “This smooth skin for me to taste and lick.”
My head swam, but that didn’t stop me from recognizing a confidence oozing from Evan I hadn’t seen from him since we danced at the club. The man could do whatever he wanted to me if it brought out this side of him.
“Taste and lick away.”
He grazed his hands down my ribs to the waistband of my jeans. The outline of his hard cock pushed against the zipper of his shorts. I watched him reach for the button and zipper of my pants. “Right now, there’s something else I’d like to taste and lick.”
Before I could say a word, Evan had my pants unbuttoned and the sound of the zipper teeth unhooking hit my ears.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” My eyes were trained on the sexy man as he reached into my boxer briefs and pulled out my cock.
A drop of precum beaded at the slit. Evan lowered his mouth, swiping his tongue across the head, making my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Jesus, Evan. I don’t expect you to—”
This time he pressed his finger over my lips. “I know, but I want to, so lie back and enjoy.”
He ran his tongue up the underside of my cock, teasing every nerve possible. His eyes were trained on me the second time he did it. The blue darkening to the color of the ocean as his tongue reached the tip. He held my cock in his hand as he moved lower and sucked one of my balls into his mouth. I bit down on my fist to keep from shouting out.
It had been so fucking long since I had a warm, wet mouth around my cock. Not many chances to hook up when you worked two to three jobs to pay rent. But this wasn’t a hookup. I knew it from the moment I met Evan that I wanted more than that with him.
When he lowered his mouth onto me I shouted out into the room. So much for staying quiet. His tongue swirled around my head, lowering his mouth until he took me all the way into his throat. He swallowed around my cock, sending shock waves through me. My balls pulled up to my body.
I clenched my fists at my sides to keep from burying them in Evan’s hair. My dick was in fucking heaven and I didn’t want to ruin the moment by taking over and shoving it down the man’s throat, no matter how much my body begged me to do it.
Evan’s head bobbed up and down, sucking tightly with the lightest scrape of teeth.
Fucking perfect.
“Holy shit, your mouth is goddamn heaven.”
Evan didn’t let up, sinking all the way down to the root of my cock then coming back up before doing it all over again. Every few strokes he’d stop and swirl his tongue around the head of my shaft. He groaned as he did it, like he loved it as much as I did.
My need to come grew and I couldn’t stop myself from spearing my hand into his hair.
“I’m so fucking close.” My tone was raspy, showing how on edge I was with only Evan’s mouth around me.
I could only imagine what it would feel like to plunge deep into his tight ass. The sound of another zipper lowering hit my ear. Groans and grunts filled the air. Some mine and some Evan’s, vibrating along my dick as he sucked me down once again.
The closer I got, the harder it became to hold my hips still. I started thrusting up into Evan’s mouth. His gaze lifted to mine, encouraging me.
“Shit. Damn. Fuck. I can’t hold out any longer.”
My balls erupted, shooting straight down Evan’s throat. Just when I thought it was over, my body would spasm again. Finally, he let my softening dick slip from his lips. He moved up and pushed at my shirt where it still rested bunched up on my chest.
With the last bit of energy I possessed, I leaned forward and yanked the fabric over my head and tossed it onto the floor as Evan quickly worked his cock, precum coating his dick. I reached forward and covered Evan’s hand, sliding both of our hands over him until he threw back his head and came all over my chest and neck.
Panting, Evan dropped to my side. We both laid there unmoving, trying to catch our breath. When Evan lifted his eyes to mine, I ran my fingers through his cum on my chest and brought it to my lips, sucking and licking my fingers clean. Evan squeezed his eyes closed and groaned.
I reached down and ran my thumb over his plump bottom lip. “This mouth is fucking dangerous.”
Evan opened his eyes, but his gaze darted to the side. “Let me get you a cloth to wipe up.”
Before I could stop him, Evan was up and off the couch, moving down the hall. The confident Evan had disappeared again. I was going to work hard as hell to bring him back and keep him here. I pushed myself up to a seated position and tucked myself back into my jeans. Cooling cum started to slide down my chest and neck, but I didn’t care. All that mattered was Evan.
He came back with a damp cloth in his hand and ran it over my chest without looking at me. I grabbed his hand, stopping the movement, and tugged him down next to me. He fidgeted with cloth.
I took his chin in my thumb and forefinger, forcing his eyes to mine. “I don’t know who hurt you in the past, but I promise I’m going to do better. Tonight wasn’t a hookup for me, and I hope it wasn’t for you either.”
Without giving him a chance to argue, I cupped the back of his neck and brought his mouth to mine, loving the taste of myself on his tongue. We stayed like that for a bit before he pulled back.
“Okay.”
I lifted a brow and stared at him. “Okay?”
A smiled pulled at the corner of his lips. “Okay, we can do that again. This isn’t going to be a one-time thing for me either.”
“That’s what I want to hear. Now, when can I take you out?”
Evan’s eyes darted around the room. “How about later in the week? You guys have an early game on Thursday, right?”
I nodded. “Yeah. Want to meet me at the stadium? We can go anywhere you want from there or I can make a suggestion.”
“That will work.”
I leaned forward and stole another kiss before standing to find my shirt. “As much as I would love to stay longer and talk more, Joe wants us at the stadium early to figure out what happened during our last game.”
I tugged my shirt over my head and saw a brief flash of disappointment pass over Evan’s face. I wrapped my arm around his waist, tugging him to me. “Trust me, I want to stay here with you, but I’d rather say goodnight now than have to sneak out in the morning to keep from waking you up at the ass crack of dawn.”
“Who says I don’t like getting up early?”
I scoffed. “No one likes getting up early. Most people only do it because they have to. Besides, this way, I get a ‘Goodnight, I’ll see you soon’ kiss before I leave.”
Evan walked me to the door. When he reached for the handle, I spun him around and backed him into the wall and took his lips. Our kiss turned frantic quickly, our hard dicks rubbing together. I had to take a step back and suck in a few deep breaths to calm myself. When I reached down to adjust myself in my pants, I noticed Evan do the same.
This time I reached for the door handle and opened it. “Goodnight, handsome.”
I pressed a quick kiss to Evan’s lips and walked out the door; otherwise, the explosive chemistry between us would have me fucking him against the wall.
When I reached my car, I tugged my phone out of my pants pocket and sent Evan a quick text.
Me:Can’t wait to see you Thursday. Be ready after the game.
Somehow Evan had managed to take a pretty shitty few days and turn them around in a matter of hours. All I knew was that I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face the entire way home.