Kevin's left hand flew up, pointing straight up in excitement as Mitch camped out right underneath the ball. He cheered loudly as his catcher, Chris, wrapped his arms around his waist and lifted him up in excitement. Kevin, a phenomenal rookie pitcher for Miami had just completed his first complete game shutout. The team surrounded him, celebrating, and then they shook hands on the field. After doing interviews for most of the parties asking for them, Kevin slipped into the locker room to shower and to return back to Chris's house, where he had been sleeping until an apartment opened up for him.
He was flagged down by another reporter as he walked towards his car, so he stopped to answer a few questions for them. He tried to smile his way through his annoyance, having already answered the same questions multiple times already. Kevin just kept thinking about how much he wanted to get home.
Finally, after driving the twenty minutes from the ballpark to the house, he let himself in to the dark house. He shrugged off the light jacket he wore and tossed it on one of the kitchen chairs and yawned. He was a little sore from throwing as many pitches as he did, 125, but he was very satisfied with the results.
Kevin jumped a little as he felt strong hands grab his shoulders and start to massage them lightly. Once he recognized the hands as Chris's, he relaxed and let his catcher take care of him. Before he knew it, trails of kisses were being traced down his neck and collarbone, only being briefly interrupted as Chris slid Kevin's shirt off of his chest. Kevin smiled and leaned into the caress.
Chris's lips moved to Kevin's ear, "Very nicely done tonight, by the way." he laughed a bit before nibbling on his ear lobe. "Are you ready to switch positions?" he whispered seductively into Kevin's ear. Kevin's only response was a soft moan as Chris pulled him back towards him so Kevin could clearly feel his growing erection pressed against him. "Come on, Kev, it's not fun if you don't say something." Chris teased as he kissed Kevin's stubbly cheek.
Kevin grinned and twisted his head so he could reach Chris's lips to kiss him. "Yeah, I think we should switch positions." they both laughed before they kissed again, softly.
Chris led Kevin into his bedroom, which already had all the pictures involving his wife, or rather soon to be ex-wife, who lived in their off season home to work as a teacher flipped down to make Kevin less uncomfortable with the situation. Chris began to kiss Kevin as they entered the room, and pushed him gently onto the bed. Chris grinned as the younger pitcher moaned against his mouth.
He kissed down Kevin's chest, especially slowing down to pay attention to Kevin's sensitive nipples. As he sucked gently, he looked at Kevin's face. The way that he bit his lip and squirmed under Chris's touch only egged him on further. His hand slipped down to the bulge in Kevin's jeans and gently started to massage it gently as his mouth still moved slowly downward. As his tongue slid along Kevin's abdominal muscles, he undid Kevin's pants and helped him to slide them and his boxers down to his ankles so he could more easily kick them off.
Chris took the head of Kevin's penis into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, making Kevin elicit moans of pleasure to the sensation. "Oh shit, Chris..." he breathed as he moved his hips up to try to encourage Chris to take him in further.
Chris removed his lips from Kevin's head to lick along his shaft and take his scrotum into his mouth. He gently sucked on one of Kevin's tesitcles at a time, making sure that he enjoyed the sensation, but that he was teasing him, just a bit. He used his right hand to massage Kevin's testicles as he again wrapped his lips around the shaft of his long, slender penis. He took as much as he could into his mouth, having not managed to master the art of deepthroating yet, and bobbed his head slowly up and down, savoring Kevin's salty taste and his every moan. Chris fed off of Kevin's pleasure, doing his best to repeat every little thing he did that caused him to moan louder, squirm against the bed, or grip his hair tighter in pleasure.
Kevin moaned loudly again, panting. "Fuck... Chris, I'm gonna... Fuck, I'm gonna cum..." he exclaimed as his hips bucked, releasing streams of hot, sweet cum into Chris's welcoming mouth. Chris did his best to swallow it all, although a few drops dripped from his lips. After swallowing what was in his mouth, he greedily licked up the drops that spilled.