“Son of a bitch.” Kyle shook his head.
The woman entered an office and looked up something in her rolodex. She held out her mobile phone and dialed. “Hey, this is Patty from over at the LGBT center. I have Kyle Baker and Connor Worthington with me.” She grinned at the men. “On our way!” She pocketed the phone and said, “Let’s go to Kerckhoff Hall. Brian, the editor, wants this story in the morning edition.”
“Cool.” Connor nodded.
Kyle said, “Are you sure, Connor? If you think everyone on campus knows us now…”
He asked Patty, “Okay if we don’t do a photo?”
“Up to you. Too bad though. You make a great couple.”
“I don’t think so, Connor.”
“Okay, babe,” Connor replied.
Chapter 17
Connor sat on the floor, leaning against Kyle’s legs as Kyle relaxed on the sofa. Kyle combed his fingers through Connor’s hair, pulling it back into a ponytail and releasing it.
“So? What do you think, Dad?”
Arthur Worthington’s gaze was riveted to the evening news, a copy of the Daily Bruin was on his lap. “You did the right thing.”
“Wow. Am I hearing right?” Connor laughed.
“Look, Connor,” Arthur said, “I only want you to be honest with me and your mother. That’s all I ever wanted from you. Lying to me, your mother, yourself, your friends…”
“Dad,” Connor interrupted him. “My teammate died because someone thought he was gay. Give me a break.”
“I understand that. But I thought I raised my son to be tough and to stand up for what he believes in.”
“Did you?” Connor gasped comically.
Kyle nudged him with his knees to behave.
“Your father is right, dear,” Carole said. “We knew you were going to be gay from a young age. You used to play with my shoes and jewelry.”
“Mom!” Connor choked in embarrassment, hearing Kyle laugh.
Connor’s attention was brought back to the television broadcast.
“In an update to our story about the gay-motivated killing of a UCLA student, we just heard from our field reporter that the head coach of the lacrosse team, William Banks, has resigned. In a statement to the press, Coach Banks said he felt somehow responsible for the incident and wished he could have foreseen and prevented it. We’ll have more news coverage of this story on our eleven o’clock edition.”
“We figured he would,” Kyle said. “He was so upset.”
“Are you staying overnight, Connor?” Carole asked.
“We can, but we have to leave early in the morning. There’s a rally and a tribute to Donald on campus.” Connor laid his head back on Kyle’s lap and closed his eyes. “You realize we’ll be sleeping together, right?”
When no one answered, Connor peeked at his father. He wasn’t scowling, just watching the news. “Hello?”
“Yes, dear.”
Connor leaned backwards to see Kyle. Kyle winked.
Stretching behind him, Connor grabbed Kyle and coaxed him close so he could whisper to him. “She has no idea her future son-in-law is going to be fucking me raw in an hour.”
“Shh!” Kyle stifled his hilarity and glanced at Connor’s parents in paranoia.
“Grr…bodycheck me, midfieldman.”
“You’re incorrigible.”
“Can’t wait. Let’s go now.” Connor got to his feet, drawing his parents’ attention. “Yawn.” He raised his arms over his head in a parody of being tired. “Bedtime.”
“It’s six thirty,” Arthur said.
“Want me to be honest?” Connor said like a dare.
“Oh, God.” Kyle moaned.
“Then I’ll spare you.” Connor waved to them and maneuvered Kyle to the hallway by nudging his bottom.
“Goodnight, Mr. and Mrs. Worthington,” Kyle said as he was escorted away.
“Goodnight, Kyle,” was echoed back.
“That was embarrassing.” Kyle climbed the staircase to Connor’s bedroom.
“Hey, they said I’m to be myself and not hide. So? They have to get used to this if we’re going to stay over on the weekends.”
“True.”
Connor closed and locked the door, stripping off his clothes. “Be rough with me.”
“How rough?” Kyle whipped off his shirt.
Naked, Connor sauntered closer to Kyle. He draped his arm around Kyle’s neck and pushed their cocks together. “Very.”
“That sounds like an intentional foul.” Kyle held him close.
“Not really. You’re just going to score.”
“Oh! Baby!” Kyle picked him up and spun him in the air.
Connor laughed, holding tight to Kyle. They leapt onto the bed with a bounce and Kyle began licking and chewing on Connor’s neck, working his way down.
“That lacrosse team brought us together,” Connor said as chills raced over his skin.
“It did.”
“I don’t feel like an outsider in the world any longer.”
“Excellent.”
Connor inhaled sharply as Kyle gnawed on his nipple. “I feel whole.”
In reply Kyle moaned, teasing Connor’s hard nipple between his teeth.
“Yes.” Connor shivered. “I like it when you play hard.”
“You’re driving me crazy!” Kyle sat up and took a good look at Connor’s naked body.
Spreading his legs and raising his arms over his head, Connor whimpered, “Take me.”
“Agh! Connor!” Kyle grabbed his own dick as if to stop it from coming.
Connor held his knees and opened his body up to Kyle, inviting him in.
“Fuck. Fuck.” Kyle closed his eyes and ejaculated across Connor’s thighs.
“Wow.” Connor was impressed he got Kyle so hot.
A split second later, Kyle dove between Connor’s legs and devoured Connor’s balls, sucking and lapping at them. Connor jerked at the suddenness, then closed his eyes to savor it. As Kyle wet his hole and chewed on his inner thighs, Connor knew he’d found heaven.
“That’s it, my lover.”
“Rough.” Kyle pushed Connor’s legs against him, forcing Connor to expose more of his ass.
“Yeah. I love it.”
“You got it.” Kyle grabbed Connor’s dick and jerked it.
As Connor was attended in several ways, he knew this type of love making was necessary. It was what he craved, and he was thrilled to find a lover who shared his passion. “Necessary roughness.” He smiled.
“Did you say something?” Kyle panted between wet, tickling licks.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
The End
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Award-winning author G. A. Hauser was born in Fair
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England, where she began her writing in earnest and
published her first book, In the Shadow of Alexander. Now a full-time writer in Ohio, G.A. has written dozens of
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