13. Callum

“Haveyou ever tried anything in here?” Addison panted against my ear.

His finger brushed my hole and I jumped.

He chuckled breathlessly.

“I”ll take that as a no.”

We were in my apartment again. We”d started taking turns. One night at his place, the next at mine.

The last week had been surreal. Another game won, more interviews, more attention from the public, and Addison.

We”d woken up last Monday in my bed and frotted against each other until we were sticky and sweating. Addison couldn”t go in the shower, so I filled him a bath and we”d spent the morning holding each other in the warm water, talking.

Later that day, after driving Addison home, I’d given my second ever blowjob, stretched out on his couch this time. We”d taken turns and our time, dragging out the experience more on the second round.

I was getting addicted to the taste of him. His mouth, his skin his cock, even his cum.

It was unexpected but I was just rolling with it at this point. Everything was new and felt incredible when were together.

So much so that this time while his hand slipped against my ass, brushing the hole, I didn”t pull away.

“Why?” I found myself asking. “Was there something you had in mind?”

Dangerous question considering that I was naked and nestled between his equally bare, muscular thighs. Our cocks were pressed together, and lips had been joined until moments ago.

He pressed his forehead to mine, watching my eyes while he answered.

“I thought it would be worth trying because I like to top,” he said gently.

I got why he wanted to gauge my reaction because I hadn”t put much thought into anything beyond what we had been doing so far. I was happy with the frotting and sucking. I especially liked to be close to him, kissing him while we came.

Seeing the look in my eyes, he kissed my lips, forcing my attention back onto him and out of the scary realm of having literal anal sex. With me on the bottom... It had crossed my mind that he”d probably like sex. Who wouldn’t? But he hadn”t made me think he was missing it, so I had let it go. I certainly hadn”t considered taking it either.

I pulled back, frowning, but didn”t know what to say. I almost wanted to just say yes to make him happy, but the reality of doing it, maybe right now considering that we were already fooling around, stopped me dead.

“It”s fine,” Addison chuckled, kissing me again. “We don”t have to. I”m happy with this.”

This time when he kissed me, I tried to get back into it, but my mind was racing even faster than my heart was.

I pulled back again.

“Doesn”t that mean you won”t be that happy with me?” I found myself asking. “Long term, I mean. Won”t you feel like you”re missing something?”

Addison licked his lips, and he glanced up at me suddenly looking shy.

“Is that what you want?” he asked. “Us. Long term.”

I finally realized what I”d said, and my jaw dropped.

“It just... came out,” I admitted. And it had without thinking, but, yeah, it made sense. Me and Addison. I couldn”t imagine walking away now. It was all new though, so I didn”t like the idea of rushing.

“Okay,” he said. “Let”s just forget about it for now.”

“No,” I said. “I don”t want to forget it. To be honest... I do kind of see it. Us. I don”t want to force anything though.”

Addison nodded eagerly.

“That”s fine. I won”t push you,” he promised.

“I know you won”t.”

“If you need anything to feel more comfortable with me, or if there”s anything that you need from me, you can tell me.”

I nodded, my heart suddenly tripping over itself as I realized that he wanted it too. He wanted to be with me for real. Not just for fun, although it was fun being with him too.

I swallowed.

“So… you want a relationship?”

He dropped his head back on the armrest, laughing.

“Oh god. You”re really making me talk about this right now.”

“What”s wrong with that?” I asked.

“Nothing,” he said, lifting his head to look at me, his eyes dancing with humour. “I just can”t believe I”m about to admit how much I like you and what a big deal this is to me while we”re naked.”

I raised a brow.

“I was planning on courting you,” he explained. “Dinners, drinks, romantic trips, lots of orgasms. You know, show you how awesome it would be to be my boyfriend before telling you that I”m crazy about you. And yes. I want to be your boyfriend. Badly.”

My heart was racing now.

“You can still do all those things,” I informed him quietly. “I”ll pretend I heard nothing.”

“Oh, will you?” he asked, his eyes darkening as he pulled me into a searing kiss.

We clung to each other, hips moving with renewed vigour, cocks jutting together until his loss of rhythm made my hips go haywire too and we were both clinging to each other, cumming together.

I squeezed my eyes shut, gasping for air while I relished the feeling of his twitching muscles against me.

“This is crazy,” I muttered. Me and Addison. And I”d never thought that a man would feel so good. How had I been so blind?

“You keep saying things like that,” Addison murmured sleepily, his hands tracing my back. “It”s not crazy.”

“I guess I should say surprising then,” I corrected, and he hummed, pressing a pleased kiss to my temple.

I could already feel him drifting off to sleep.

It had been a long day. We”d both been up early for training today. Addison had mostly sat out until he”d been put to work on the weights. There was plenty of upper body stuff he could still work on, and he”d given it his all as usual.

Carefully, I extracted myself from his limbs, grimacing at the sticky mess on my skin before going straight to the washroom to wipe most of it off.

I returned with a warm, wet towel and cleaned Addison”s stomach off while he dozed.

“Come to bed,” I told him. He opened his eyes, stretched, and forced himself to sit up.

It took a couple of minutes to get him under the covers and when he was there, I bent over him, kissing his cheek.

“Just going to take a shower,” I told him.

He nodded, already drifting off.

I was tired too, so didn’t linger. I just washed myself off with body wash and wondered what kind of things Addison had had in mind when he’d touched me back there.

There was something comforting about knowing that he wanted more. Probably because my feelings were swiftly going beyond anything I expected.

When I”d started with the Austin Troopers, I hadn”t even really liked Addison and now I couldn”t imagine my life without him.

Trying new things with him had already turned out to be amazing. Maybe going all the way would be too.

Even with me bottoming.

The thought made my ass cheeks clench together.

Baby steps, I decided.

I dried off and climbed into bed next to him. Even asleep, he moved automatically to wrap his arms around me.

Smiling, I drifted off to sleep.

It must have been on my mind though because when I woke up with the morning light filtering through my thin curtains, I thought Addison”s cock against my crease was the continuation of whatever I had been dreaming.

He moaned softly in my ear and thrust gently.

I knew he was asleep, but it did feel kind of nice and I had told myself to think about what he’d said. So, I stayed still and let him rub his hard length against my hole.

It was nicer than I expected. Soothing in a weird way, although I didn”t think that was how it was supposed to be. But it was like he was massaging me back there, and the longer he did it, the harder my cock became.

Without meaning to, I let out a breathy moan and Addison stilled.

“Fuck,” he muttered groggily, releasing me. “I”m so creepy when I”m sleeping.”

“That means I”m creepy too,” I informed him, “because I woke up a few minutes ago.”

“Oh, really?” he growled, rolling right back over, and pulling me back into his tight embrace.

“Does that mean you were enjoying this?” he asked against my ear, pressing his cock back to my ass.

I shuddered, desire running through me, amplified by the intentions of his hands as he started stroking my skin, running his palms down to my hard cock and wrapping a fist around the hard length.

“Damn,” he breathed. “You weren”t joking.”

“Nope,” I agreed. “And... about my lack of... back door experience?”

His chest rumbled with laughter against my back.

“Yeah? What about it?”

“What exactly were you thinking?”

He paused for a long moment before pressing a kiss to my temple.

“I would start you off easy,” he whispered. “I wouldn”t rush. Give you plenty of time to decide if you like me back there before going all the way.”

I swallowed.

“Although,” he added, rubbing his cock along my hole again, “If you like this, I have a feeling you”re going to like the things I want to do to you.”

I shivered and nodded because I was starting to think the same thing.

“Okay,” I whispered.

He moaned softly and kissed my temple once more before releasing me from his tight embrace.

“What are you doing?” I asked as he started to wiggle himself lower on the bed.

“Just giving you a kiss,” he said innocently, but considering that his breath was already on my lower back, I didn”t think he meant on the lips.

He pushed my hips until I was flat on my stomach. When he gripped my ass cheeks with both hands and pushed them apart, I nearly squealed.

I was already opening my mouth to take back the poor decision to let him have free rein down there but then his tongue swiped over my entrance, and I choked instead.

He did it again and again while I clung to my pillow, fighting for words and by the time I thought I could maybe say something all that came out was a low “oh” as he started to kiss my hole as passionately as he did my mouth.

My cock, already hard, started leaking, balls drawing up as he pressed his tongue into me.

It was a weird, unfamiliar sensation but the pleasure far outweighed anything else and suddenly I was pushing back against his mouth, feeling the vibrations of his moans as he continued to kiss and gently suck the ring of muscles there.

“Fuck,” I groaned, levitating off the bed in my effort to get more. His hands held me down and then one went to my cock, stroking it while he continued relentlessly.

I wasn’t sure whether to push back or forward, whether I needed more of his tongue inside me or his hand stroking me. My hips moved back and forth, desperate for both until I was suddenly cumming explosively hard. And his tongue won because I was pushing back while I finished, eyes rolling as he tongue fucked me through the end.

I could feel him moving suddenly, jerking himself off while he ate me out through the last tremors.

I collapsed, gasping for breath. Mind literally blown blank until he kissed my ass cheek and then crawled back up to hold me.

“Apparently, you are very right about me liking anything you do to me,” I informed him.

“Honestly,” he said, breathing hard, “I’m honored that you’re willing to find out with me.”

I glanced down, surprised to see his cock was softening, the tip wet with spilled cum.

Damn. He really liked getting me off like that. Somehow, that made it even sexier.

He’d just had his mouth on my hole. I knew I probably shouldn’t kiss him but fuck it.

I pressed our lips together, giving him a long, lingering kiss.

I could so get used to waking up like this.

Addison was making everything in my life look different in a good way.