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landing a couple more spanks.
“Okay, okay.”
“Put your face down on the bed. That’ll make things easier.”
With a quick backward glance, Jason lowered his head.
“Good. Now just feel.” What Patrick had in mind would hopefully relax Jason enough that he’d let Patrick fuck him. If not, that was okay too. Keeping a looser hold on Jason’s dick and his full, heavy balls, he used his other hand to pull one ass cheek to the side. Patrick pushed his tongue into the man’s cleft before reaching his pucker. Jason jerked when Patrick touched it with the tip of his tongue. “Easy, baby.”
    Why the fuck did I just call him baby?
With an eye roll to himself, he bent to his task once more, working Jason and feeling the other man relax by degrees.
“I’ve never done that,” Jason mumbled when Patrick pulled away.
“Done it or had it done to you?”
“Either.”
“Feel free to try it if you want to explore. If not, no biggie.” Spearing his tongue into Jason’s now relaxed hole, he then wiggled it, and Jason moaned.
“How can that feel so good?”
Patrick moved away just enough to say, “Lots of nerve endings there.”
“Apparently fucking millions.”
If Patrick hadn’t been so focused on what he was doing, he would’ve laughed, but instead he continued to work the younger man. Jason began to squirm. Patrick let his balls go and concentrated on Jason’s dick, steadily jacking it while continuing his torment of the younger man’s anus. “Come for me.” That seemed to be all it took.
“Yes…” Jason hissed as his release began. Patrick continued to stroke him, both front and back, until Jason pulled away. “Too much.”
Patrick let him turn over and flop onto his back. “Watch me.”
He held up his cum-covered hand and began to methodically lick. Jason’s heavy-lidded gaze followed the movements of his tongue, and when Patrick licked up a big dollop and made a show of pulling it into his mouth, Jason moaned.
“You’re killing me. Why is that so fucking sexy?”
Finishing his personal cleanup duty, Patrick walked into the bathroom and returned a short time later with a wet washcloth. Jason took it, swiping over his abs and dick before tossing it on the end table. Patrick sat down on the edge of the bed, still fully clothed.
“Feel better?”
“After I come about a dozen more times, yeah, I should feel a little better.”
Patrick barked out a laugh. “I’m not sure what I can do about a dozen, but I’m not surprised you’re aiming high.”
“Hey, Coach always tells us to aim high.”
After the words left his mouth, Jason turned his gaze away from Patrick’s, but Patrick wasn’t having that. He would not let Jason be ashamed of who he was or what he was doing. If anything, Patrick should be feeling shame for dallying with a player on a team he was an advisor for, who just happened to be, oh, fifteen years younger.
“Don’t hide from me. If something is bothering you, spit it out.”
“We shouldn’t be doing this. You know that as well as I do.”
“No, what I know is that we’re both consenting adults, and what we do away from the rink is nobody’s business but our own.”
Jason eyes narrowed. “Does that help you sleep at night?”
“No, jerking off to images of you sucking my dick helps me sleep at night.” Patrick ran the tips of his fingers down the side of Jason’s face, and though he flinched a little, Jason allowed the contact. “Hey. Don’t be ashamed. You can’t help what you are any more than a man can help what color his skin is.”
“Oh, so now you’re all out and proud?”
Patrick felt his eyebrows draw down. “No, but let me ask you this. How many people know you’re gay?” Before Jason could answer, Patrick continued. “Let me rephrase that. How many people you actually know and interact with know you’re gay?”
“Two. Well, three if I include myself.”
Sure he hadn’t heard correctly, Patrick repeated it. “Three?”
Jason’s gaze slid away before