Best Of Both Worlds (Colorado Black Diamonds #4)

Chapter 17

Chapter Seventeen

GRAHAM

“ W hat’s got you looking so cocky over here?” I skate over to where Noah is standing on the ice during a break in play. “We’re tied.”

He shrugs a shoulder. “It’s only one goal to pull ahead. I feel good about tonight.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Getting home. Getting you into bed.”

“Fuck, Noah.” Looking around, I check to be sure there is no one around us to hear his comment. “You can’t say things like that right now.”

“You asked.”

The smile on his face is playful. It’s one that I’ve gotten used to. I love seeing it there. Knowing that I played a part of it being there.

“Remind me not to be near you during the game.”

“Kinda hard when we play on the same team.”

Noah goes to take his spot for the face-off, leaving me shaking my head. Noah does the exact same thing to the Buffalo center as he steals the puck and takes off down the ice. The ease with which he is skating shows off his skill.

He sends the puck sailing to Marcus, deking out the defense, before he shoots it back to Noah who puts it into past the goalie.

“Fuck yeah!”

Charging down the ice, I jump onto the pile of guys surrounding Noah.

“That was a thing of beauty!”

Clapping Noah on the helmet, I love how his eyes are lit up with excitement. With less than thirty seconds left in the game, we need to step up and protect our net.

There’s no way we’re leaving Buffalo without the win.

And by the time the final horn sounds, the Knights have won, 4-3.

The mood in the locker room is jubilant. We’re closing in on the halfway point of the season, with the All-Star break in a few weeks, and we’ve already won the same amount of games as we did all of last year.

It feels fucking amazing.

By the time we leave the arena, snow has been falling throughout the evening, and the wind is blowing hard as we shuffle through toward the bus.

Noah and I take our seats next to each other as Marcus and Jasper sit down across from us. Coach Andrews is on the phone when he gets on. A pinched look is on his face.

“Alright, boys. With the weather in Buffalo tonight only getting worse, we’re not going anywhere.”

“Shit,” Marcus mutters next to me.

“We’ll be here tonight and hopefully be cleared to fly out tomorrow morning.”

“Not the end of the world,” Noah whispers out of the corner of his mouth.

It has a shudder racking my body. Without a late flight home to Nashville, it gives us more time here together.

I don’t mind the detour. It means I get to Noah faster.

“It’s a good thing you scored that game-winning goal.”

Noah waggles his eyebrows from his seat next to me. “What is that going to get me?”

I look around to make sure no one is watching us. Everyone is ignoring us as plans are being made. Bode is yelling about going out and getting laid.

“Maybe a blow job? My ass?”

“In that order?”

The thought of spending the night with Noah has my dick stirring in my pants. I can’t seem to get enough of him.

Noah’s strong hand squeezes my hand before pulling back. “I think we have all night, so why limit ourselves?”

The bus starts up, making a slow drive through the snowy streets. I’m antsy to get back to the hotel. A buzzing is taking over my body at the thought of what awaits me in our room.

I can’t look at Noah for the long drive back to our hotel because it’ll only have my cock grow harder. That’s the last thing I need when walking off the bus.

By the time we arrive at our destination for the night, snow is blowing across the drive so we can hardly see.

Room assignments are given out as Noah takes the key to our room. There’s a pep in his step as we head toward the elevator.

That fucker. Teasing me all he can as we wait for the elevator.

Bode and Dax step onto the awaiting car as we all take it up to our floors.

“You two want to go out with us?”

“Us?” Dax asks. “Speak for yourself. I’m not going out in this weather.”

“Okay, Grandpa.” Bode punches his bicep. “You two down?”

“Nah. I think we’re going to stay in. Maybe play some video games.”

Bode snorts. “Have fun.”

The door opens to our floor and we get out. I follow Noah to our room, and the second we’re inside, I’m on him.

“Do you think teasing me like that is fun?” I press my lips to the back of his neck. “Do you know what that does to me?”

I thrust my hips into his ass, letting him feel just how hard I am. Noah spins in my arms and throws me back against the door.

“I have a lot of fun doing it.”

Noah nips at my bottom lip before thrusting his leg between mine. I’m shameless as I grind down on him. I need relief and I’ll get it however he’ll give it to me.

His strong hand grips my chin, turning my focus to him. As if it would be anywhere else. Noah’s thumb traces my bottom lip as I watch his eyes track the movement. I dart my tongue out to lick his thumb, watching as his eyes grow hazy with lust.

I love that I can drive him as crazy as he drives me.

“Are you going to?—”

I don’t finish my sentence as Noah starts attacking my mouth with his. This kiss is hungry and needy. He wastes no time thrusting his tongue into my mouth.

Grabbing his jacket, I pull him closer. His cock is hard as I grind farther down onto his leg, feeling his length.

I can’t wait to feel that buried inside of me. I slide one hand lower, cupping his erection as his lips trail a path down my stubbled jaw to my ear.

My groan is loud as he steps back.

“Seriously?” I whine.

I don’t care if it makes me sound desperate.

I’m desperate for Noah and I’m okay if he knows it.

Noah nibbles on the throbbing pulse point in my neck. “We have all night. I want to take my time with you.”

“Well, I fucking need more.”

Noah pulls back, a sly grin on his face. I want to kiss it right off.

The fucker.

“Get on the bed.”

I steal one last kiss before following his instructions. As I’m unbuttoning my pants, a knock echoes around the quiet hotel room.

“Open up, assholes. We’ve got beer.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I mutter, throwing myself face-first onto the bed.

“I hate them,” Noah growls. “Do you think we can ignore it and pretend we’re not here?”

“Don’t even think about ignoring us!” Bode’s voice comes through the door. “We can’t go out, so we’re crashing your party.”

“If I go to jail for killing them, will you come for conjugal visits?” Noah asks.

I sit up, pulling my tie over my head. “Maybe.”

“Maybe?” Noah looks affronted. “Seriously?”

“You wouldn’t look good in orange. Besides, we still have to win a cup together.”

“Let it be known I hate this.” Noah points at me before adjusting himself. “And them. I really hate them.”

“Are you going to take it out on my ass later?”

If looks could kill…

“I hate you more now.”

I wink at him, adjusting my fast-deflating dick. “A little taste of your own medicine.”

“I guess if I kill you too, I don’t have to worry about conjugal visits.”

“Open up!” The bang comes louder this time.

“Chill out,” Noah shouts at them before swinging open the door. “I thought you were going out?”

Bode shakes his head as he walks into the room. A brown paper bag is dropped by my feet on the bed. “Can’t. No cars to go out, but at least there’s a convenience store next door.”

“I kept trying to tell him it’s not safe,” Dax tells us.

“I listened, didn’t I?” Bode grabs a six-pack of beer from the bag and hands one to each of us. “Couldn’t get Jasper and Marcus out of their rooms.”

“Weren’t you guys hanging out?” Dax points at the blank TV. “I thought you were playing video games?”

Noah brushes by him, cracking open his drink and flopping back onto his bed. “We just hadn’t started yet.”

“Awesome. C’mon, Dax.”

The two of them fire up the TV and the game system that we travel with. Seeing how it’s small enough to connect to the TV, it makes it easy to bring to play during downtime.

My phone buzzes in my pocket.

Noah

Still considering murder

Graham

No you’re not

No, but now I’ve got a wicked case of blue balls and can’t do anything about it

Think we could kick them out early? You’re not the only one with that issue

You deserve it after your teasing

So you’re not going to help me with it then? Don’t want to give me a blow job?

Stop. It.

Payback is a bitch

See if I fuck you tonight

No one is getting any as long as they’re in our room

“What has you smiling so hard?” Dax asks, turning his attention away from the video game toward me.

“What? Nothing.”

I fumble to lock my phone and throw it face down on the bed. The last thing I want is to have the guys see who I’m texting. Better yet, what I’m texting about.

“Nothing? That was not the face of nothing,” Bode points out. He sips his beer, checking his own phone.

“You seeing someone?” Dax asks.

“No one special.” I brush it off, sipping on my drink.

The words taste like lead coming out of my mouth. I sneak a glance over at Noah, and he’s shoving his phone into his pocket, not looking at me. There’s a hard look on his face that even I can see from here.

The set of his jaw tells me he doesn’t like what I said.

But is there any way to make it better? To backtrack and not say those words?

Fuck.

A heaviness settles over me as the guys keep playing video games and shooting the shit around us. It’s hard to pay attention when I feel like I made things weird between Noah and me.

It’s not like I can have this conversation with him in front of the guys. I can’t text him because what would I say? Sorry, I didn’t mean it?

It’s not like Noah isn’t special, but wasn’t this whole thing supposed to be temporary? To see if whatever I’m feeling is for him, or if it might be for others?

Right now, all I want is Noah. But I’m not sure how to cross that bridge of wanting to make this thing with him more permanent.

If only we didn’t get stuck in Buffalo. Then I wouldn’t be screwing things up and worrying about what this thing with Noah is.

Fuck. Something feels good. A wet heat enveloping my cock. That mouth is talented as they slide up and down my dick. I thrust upward, moaning as a strong hand starts to play with my balls.

“Mmm.”

A warm breath over my slit has me peeking my eyes open.

“About damn time.”

Noah is lying between my thighs with a devious smile on his face. His thumb drags through the slit before he swallows me down to the base.

“Fuuuuck.”

I don’t know if I’ve ever had a better blow job than by his mouth. Fisting my hand in Noah’s hair, I thrust up into his mouth. The sound of him sucking has my balls drawing up tight and ready to empty into his mouth.

“Noah. Fuck—” Before I can come, Noah pops off me, wiping his mouth. “What the fuck?”

He’s sitting on his knees on the bed before me, his cock sticking straight out from him. His hard muscles are on display for me. If I had more patience, I’d spend the morning licking and kissing every ab of his.

“You’re not coming until my dick is buried inside you.”

“Then do it.”

Noah hops off the bed, and I pop up onto my elbow to admire the view.

The strong muscles in his back.

His ass that you could bounce a quarter off.

The light dusting of hair on his thick thighs.

Fuck.

Noah Fields is the sexiest person in the world, and it should scare me how quickly I’m becoming addicted to the man.

I don’t want anyone else but him.

“Want to help?” Noah tosses the travel lube and it lands next to me on the bed.

Opening the packet, I pour more than is needed onto my fingers to start working myself open. Watching as Noah gives himself a slow stroke has me shoving three fingers in my ass. It burns, but I want Noah.

I didn’t get him last night because the guys interrupted our night. Now, I want him more than anything.

“I’m ready.”

“You sure?”

I nod. I don’t want to waste another minute.

Noah lies next to me and pushes my leg up. His hard chest lines up with my back as he notches the head of his dick against my hole. Strong hands roam the planes of my stomach as he starts to push inside.

“Yessss,” I hiss out.

“Fuck. You feel amazing.”

Noah doesn’t stop until he’s balls deep inside of me. Reaching behind, I grasp his thigh and hold him into me.

“Fuck me, Noah.”

Noah takes my words to heart and pulls out before slamming back inside me. Warm lips press kisses into my back as his hand jacks me off.

Each thrust against my prostate has me ready to explode. Every nerve is firing on all synapses. My skin is buzzing.

This time with Noah feels different from any time before it.

“I want you to come for me, Graham. I want you to come all over this bed because it’s my cock in your ass.”

“Yes. I’m almost there.”

“You love my dick, don’t you?”

“You know I do.”

Turning my head, I find Noah’s lips in a savage kiss. It’s rough and hard as he continues pegging my ass. Closing my hand over his, I squeeze harder.

It takes a few more thrusts before I’m erupting over our hands. Ropes of cum spill out as I feel Noah unload his own release inside me.

“Fuck, Graham.”

“I know.”

Grabbing his hand off me, I keep him close. I’m not ready to let Noah go. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to let him go.

Being with Noah, just the two of us, pushes every thought out of my head. This is all that matters. The two of us connecting.

The rest will come however it comes.

And I’ll worry about it when it does.