“Now tell me why we are doing this again?” Nick asked, walking behind Kevin at a steady pace.
“Because I promised my nephew we’d be there,” Kevin answered. He steered them around the mobs of people, and to the bleachers.
Finding a comfortable seat, where none of the spot lights would hit them directly in the eyes. Kevin had to laugh at the site of Nick. The boy had two blankets wrapped around his body, which was covered with another three layers.
“It is so cold,” Nick complained sitting down on the metal seat beside Kevin.
“Kentucky doesn’t get that cold,” Kevin chuckled, noticing that it was cold enough to see his breath.
“I wanna go back to Florida,” Nick whined as the announcer said it would be five minutes until kick off.
“All in good time,” Kevin replied, patting Nick’s padded knee.
People began filing in around them, since it was getting close to the 7pm kick off time. Moments later the whistle blew and people were on their feet screaming.
“I’m going to go deaf, and my fingers are going to freeze off,” Nick shouted, giving Kevin the lost little kid look.
Kevin watched his nephew catch the football with ease before heading down the field, in attempts to make a touch down.
Taking Nick’s hands in his, Kevin placed them between his legs to keep them warm.
“You trying to get fresh with me?” Nick snickered huskily in Kevin’s ear.
“So what if I am?” Kevin shot back, throwing Nick a devilish grin.
Nick’s mouth dropped open, Kevin…getting fresh…in a public place. This was right up Nick’s alley.
As his spacing out got worse, his shivering picked up.
“Are none of those blankets keeping you warm?” Kevin questioned in concern.
Nick’s teeth chatter loudly as he shook his head no.
“Come here,” Kevin flagged him over.
With assistance from Kevin, Nick managed to get situated in Kevin’s lab. Kevin wrapped the blankets around both of them, and rubbed his hands up and down Nick’s thighs sliding them farther down between his legs each time, teasing him.
Nick rested his head against Kevin’s shoulder, loving the feeling of his lover’s hands on his body.
Suddenly he could feel Kevin’s hands around his lower back, moving towards his ass.
“Your butt needs warming up too!” Kevin smiled, breathing heaving in Nick’s ear. The warmth of Kevin’s hands on his cold skin felt like electricity running through his veins. But it felt even better when Nick could feel that warmth wrap around the one part of his body that he wanted most.
“Nick…stand up,” Kevin requested breathlessly.
Nick did as he was asked, noticing Kevin keeping the blankets over both of them. Without any warning, Nick’s pants were crumbled down around his ankles. Hands at his waist pulling him back to Kevin’s awaiting lap.
Nick’s painful screams blended in with the cheers from the crowd, thankful the team scored a touch down.
Kevin rested himself inside of Nick’s body, waiting for him to adjust to his size and the pain that had swept through his body.
“Oh my god, Love I am so sorry,” Kevin apologized, realizing how much pain he sent through Nick, not giving him any warning or time to figure out what was going on.
His fingertips brushed the tears off of Nick’s cheeks, as Nick tried to fight back the pain.
“I’m so sorry,” Kevin said again, closer to Nick’s ear. He kissed the back of Nick’s neck, his face hidden by blankets.
Kevin was afraid to move, not wanting to hurt Nick any more.
Soon Kevin found his hand in Nick’s, resting on his bare stomach. “Keep going Baby, I love your kinky-ness,” Nick whispered.
Kevin smiled behind Nick’s head, kissing him once more. Moving his kisses along the back of his neck, and behind his ears, Kevin moved his hips slowly at first before picking up the pace. It looked like the two men where doing the foot stomping cheer that the cheerleaders were doing.
Kevin’s hands wound around Nick, slowly stroking him to half the pace they were going.
“Go…faster…please,” Nick begged, turning his head around to face Kevin. The heat of the blankets and their movements brought a light sweat to their brows. Nick’s hand joined Kevin’s as Kevin bit his lip to keep from releasing.
“Let it go…I want to hear you scream,” Nick teased, reaching his other hand to stroke the side of Kevin’s bare thigh.
“Oooh grrghh,” Kevin mumbled before he exploded inside of Nick.
Nick soon found himself cumming all over the inside of the blanket, letting out a large sigh.
“We should do this…more often,” Nick gasped, still trying to obtain his breath.
Kevin nodded with a smirk spread across his face.
Half time was announced and Kevin’s nephew flew up the bleachers, instead of to the locker room with his team mates.
“Uncle Kev…did you see that awesome pass I made?” He asked, his face full of glory.
Kevin nodded, still not up to breath.
“I sure did,” He lied, his hand running up and down Nick’s back.

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