I was stripping off my gear when Monroe came over and clapped me on the shoulder.

"You did good out there." He told me.

"I could say the same thing about you." I smiled at my best friend.

We had just finished playing a game, one that we thankfully won. We were right in the middle of a winning streak and I wasn't going to let that streak end. Most of my teammates were rushing to get out of here and celebrate another win but I was taking my time not really needing to get out of here that quick.

"You coming out with us after?" He asked knowing it wasn't always a guarantee.

"Yeah in a little bit though, want to unwind first." I said avoiding the real reason I wasn't leaving with the team at the moment.

I glanced over Monroe's shoulder to see Jetson leaning against the locker looking at me. The second we locked eyes he gave me a knowing look and wiggled his eyebrows at me. Thankfully he had yet to spill the beans on Jake and I and I was super thankful somehow he managed to keep his mouth shut.

I was planning on meeting up with Jake at the apartment while it was empty after this. He had a game a little bit earlier in the day and I hadn't checked yet to see how they did. Not that I cared at all, I definitely did not care if he won his game or did well on the field.

"Alright Jetson and I are heading right over there with Becca. I'll see you later." He waved and then walked over to were Jetson was waiting.

I shoved the rest of my uniform off and headed to the showers. Most of my team was wrapping it up and heading out so I knew I'd probably end up being the last one left.

Once I finished my shower the locker room was empty. I walked back to my locker, a towel wrapped around my waist only to find out I was very wrong.

The locker room was not empty.

"Congrats on the win." Jake smiled leaning against my locker.

"What are you even doing here?" I asked looking around to make sure we really were alone.

"Come on, you really think as a captain of the football team I don't know how to sneak my way into a locker room?"

"I figured but that doesn't answer why you did sneak in."

I had a feeling I knew, it wasn't like he was here just to say congratulations and leave. There was only one reason Jake would show up and get me alone in the locker room. It was enough to have my dick twitch with interest.

"You were taking too long and I wanted to give you a reward for your win." Jake just smirked.

"What's the reward?" I stepped closer to him.

"Me." He grabbed my waist pulling my naked damp body against his still very clothed one.

I was sort of grateful for the towel still around my waist so I didn't feel totally unbalanced with how exposed I was.

"What if I want a different reward?" I teased just to see what he would do.

"Come on Ev, I know you've been dying to fuck me."

And damn he was right. Just those words had my dick full and wanting. I'd only ever bottomed with Jake and I wasn't complaining because fuck the sex was good but right now the fantasies of thrusting into Jake was filling my brain and I needed it so badly. I wanted to feel what it would be like to have him wrapped around my cock, the look on his face as he fell apart on my dick. I needed it so badly I was starting to shake with anticipation.

"Yes fuck." And I closed the distance between us this time fighting for some control in the kiss.

It reminded me of that first kiss in the bathroom. That back and forth as we roughly kissed each other trying to win. I'd given up on that fight basically immediately after that first time but now I was on a winner high and I wanted to claim my prize.

I pushed against Jake harder pinning him against the locker, grinding my erection against his. I was getting lost in the feelings of him and I wasn't entirely succeeding in the whole gaining control thing but I was doing my damn hardest to try.

I wanted to protest as one of his hands tangled in my hair. I knew what was about to happen even before I felt the sting of him pulling my hair. I couldn't stop the moan from slipping out of my mouth as I sank into him giving up the little control I had.

"It's cute that you think you can still win that." Jake pulled away grinning smugly.

"I could you just aren't playing fair." I argued.

"Don't be a brat." He yanked on my hair again.

I dove back in connecting my lips to his. I was drunk off of Jake. I didn't think I'd ever get used to the way his body felt against mine, the way his hands explored my skin. And I definitely would never get used to the words that spilled out of his mouth.

I was so lost in the way his lips were moving against mine I almost didn't realize exactly what was happening. I had gotten lost in the pleasure, my aching cock controlling my thoughts more than I wanted it to. But when my hands travelled down Jake's body going straight to his ass, wanting to feel it in my hands. That's when it all came crashing down.

I was going to fuck Jake in the middle of the locker room.

I pulled away from the kiss needing to clear my head. I was going to hate myself for this later but there was two very serious problems with this plan.

One being that literally anyone could walk in right now and see probably more than they want to.

And the second one, the one that was slightly more important to me, my condoms and lube were in my car not here where I needed them.

I was throughly unprepared to have sex right here. Maybe I could convince Jake to wait for like a few minutes and let me take him to my car and have my way with him in the back seat. It seemed like an idea but the thought of putting clothes on and stuffing my very hard dick into a pair of pants just wasn't high on my list of things to do. I would try to get it down but with Jake right here in front of me, there was no way that would happen.

"Should we really be doing this here?" I voiced my slight concern.

Once the words were out of my mouth I was starting to regret them. What was I thinking? I had Jake pinned against the locker ready to let me fuck him and I was stopping it, questioning the whole thing. I could figure out the whole lube and condom thing, maybe if I looked in my locker they might magically appear. That seemed like a better idea than this.

"You have any better ideas asshole?" Jake groaned and rutted his hips forward grinding against me.

Shit. I wanted Jake so badly.

"The condoms and lube are in my car." I blurted out.

"You're fucking joking." He let his head fall back against the locker.

"Sorry I don't really feel like I need them here where I'm usually around my teammates who I don't fuck."

"I keep condoms and lube in my duffel and I'm not fucking any of my teammates." Jake said.

And that really didn't surprise me. Jake was the type of guy to always be prepared like that. I was sort of surprised he didn't just have them on his person all the time or at least right now.

"That's really helpful right now thanks." I sassed.

"God all I want is for you to fuck me and you can't even do that." Jake flipped us around easily pushing me up against the lockers.

No, this wasn't right. I still wanted Jake. And maybe there was still something to be done.

This definitely could backfire but who the hell cared.

"Get on your knees." I commanded in a way I had never even dared to do with Jake.

Who said I couldn't take back some control in this whole thing?

Jake stared at me completely silent seeming to have to progress exactly what I was doing.

"Fuck no." He narrowed his eyes at me.

"You're going to make me take care of this myself?" I asked rolling my hips against him.

"You want me on my knees so badly then beg for it." Jake brushed his thumb across my bottom lip smiling at me.

Ok maybe control was out of the question. I was never going to win that fight against Jake. Hell even if I did get to fuck him he'd probably still be in control.

"Fuck please Jake, want your mouth on me so bad." I whined giving in a lot quicker than I probably should have.

"Was that so hard?" He leaned forward pressing his mouth to mine in a short kiss that had my head spinning.

And then he dropped to his knees reaching out to rid me of the towel that still clung to my waist. He didn't waste any time as he gripped my shaft and ran his tongue along it torturously slow. I wanted him to take me in his mouth, I wanted to thrust my hips shoving my dick down his throat. I couldn't handle the light teasing movements.

I bucked my hips trying to get some sort of friction. I was searching for anything at this point. He had made me into a desperate mess and I wasn't complaining, well maybe I'd start complaining if I didn't get to release soon.

"Try and fuck my mouth and I'm going to bite your dick off." Jake threatened before wrapping his mouth around my erection.

Jake's mouth was heaven. It was warm and wet. Each swirl of his tongue had me seeing stars. I barely got used to what he was doing before he started bobbing his head taking more and more of me.

"Fuck your mouth is so good." I moaned as he worked me.

I didn't know what to do with my hands so I let one fall right into his hair tangling my fingers into the strands.

Jake looked up at me from below his eyes filled with fire. God he looked so good like that. I tightened my grip in his hair but did my best to resist the temptation to push him any further. He swallowed around me and my hips bucked forward without me even trying.

Jake brushed the underside of my cock with his teeth lightly as a warning. It shouldn't have felt as good as it did but I could barely hold back my moan, my hips trying to chase the sensation.

Jake pulled off my cock completely looking up at me. His face was almost enough to have me come right there. His lips red and swollen from being stretched around my dick, it was sinful how hot he looked.

"You and your fucking pain kink." He just shook his head and then drove right back in, encasing my dick in his warm wet mouth.

I didn't even have time to try to argue that I definitely did not have a pain kink. But I could argue that later because the pleasure I was feeling from him sucking me off was clouding my brain. I was so close.

"I'm close." I moaned.

Jake didn't slow down he kept working his mouth up and down my cock. The one thing he did do was tighten his grip on my hips letting his blunt nails dig slightly into my skin. That light burst of pain was enough to have me coming right into his mouth with a loud cry.

Jake pulled off my cock and then stood up a devilish smile on his face. I didn't even have time to figure out what was going on in his head before his hand was wrapping around the back of my neck pulling me into a fierce kiss.

His tongue made its way into my mouth and soon the salty taste of myself was coating my tastebuds as Jake pushed my own cum into my mouth with his tongue. It should have been dirty and a little gross but the action was enough to have my dick stirring to life between us.

God I could never get enough of this.