Sam

The plane landed late in Charlotte. The moon high in the sky as Ty drove me to his house. As we got closer to Lake Norman, I realized then just how nervous I actually was.

"Are you sure this is going to be okay?" Ty grabbed my hand and held it in his lap. I looked over at him as the interior lights lit up his face.

"I honestly have no idea."

"I'm just scared. I told you. Wonder if this is bad for us? Our team and sponsors? There's no gay drivers now, people are going to hate us."

"You'll be surprised at how many fans will support us though. You've seen how much the sport has changed. A lot will hate us, sure, but more will be by our sides."

"I hope you're right."

"I'm always right, baby." I couldn't help but smile then, letting his words wash over me and to calm me down.

Well, calm down as much as I could because when we pulled into the garage of his massive house, I was stiff as a board.

"Relax, baby, I'm not letting anything bad happen to you." Ty gave me a kiss before getting out of his Toyota. "Now c'mon, I have something I want to show you."

Ty led me through his dark house. The clock on the stove told me it was going on 3 am and I relaxed a little knowing no one was up to see us come in.

"I stay in the basement when I stay here." I went to make a funny comment about how he lives in his mom's basement but when I went down the lavish marble stairs my jaw dropped. The "basement" was almost as big as my house. It had high ceilings with massive rooms. His living area was an open space that flowed into a kitchen that would make even my mom a little envious. I smiled when I saw his racing rig where a dining room table should be, random bean bags thrown around and lots of dog toys.

"I haven't had time to move everything to my new place yet."

I loved how it reminded me of Ty even in the shadow of the night. The artwork, the fact that it was messy and tidy at the same time. It looked lived in and a small part of me wished I could live here as well.

As he led me to his bedroom, I caught a whiff of his cologne, getting stronger and stronger. It made my mouth water and I made a mental note to snag something of his before we went back to Wisconsin. Plus wearing something of Ty's gave me pride and I wanted that so much.

"What is it that you wanted to show me?" Ty gave me a devilish smile as he closed and locked the door. Low lights already illuminated his face but a button he pushed made the room glow green. "Of course you have a Monster sign hanging above your bed." I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"Don't laugh."

"C'mon, pretty boy, you have your sponsor hanging above your head and you just turned it on for some sexy times, didn't you."

"Like you'll complain when my mouth is on your cock."

My dick instantly responded to his words as he advanced on me. Ty's shirt was off and so were his boxers.

"That's what I thought, baby." Ty was right, I wasn't able to have a smart remark to that because I just realized what he meant. This is what he wanted to show me.

"Take these off, now." I've never seen Ty so demanding that I instantly did what was told. "On my bed with your legs spread and no touching." My cock began to throb at his commanding tone as I got on his soft bed.

I wanted to touch myself, especially when Ty stood at the edge, his own cock in his hand as he stroked himself to full hardness.

"You have no idea how badly I've been wanting this. You, in my bed, completely naked and at my mercy."

"Ty," I moaned, his words washing over me with nothing but lust and desire.

"I want you in my mouth and then I want to fuck you, baby, okay?"

"Fuck!" I arched myself off his bed, grabbing his covers because I ached so fucking badly for him right now.

"What do you say to that?"

"Please, Ty."

"Please, Ty, what?" I blew out a breath, not believing the turn of events and how fucking turned on I was right now.

"Please fuck me... Now!"