No. He’d play to the best of his ability, and he expected no less from Vic. Though if his lover were to maybe choke up on the bat a bit, give them a slight reprieve, he wouldn’t exactly mind…
No.
Vic’s weakness was his size; Matt had seen as much at the game earlier that evening. Matt’s team would have to exploit that somehow. He knew Vic only came up to bat when the bases were loaded, so Matt’s objective had to be to keep them free from runners. A strong infield, and a good catcher on first base, would ensure easy outs. If Vic were never called on to hit a ball tomorrow, Matt suspected they might have a shot at winning…
Beneath him, his lover groaned in his sleep. Matt finished undressing Vic, pulling off his T-shirt, easing down his briefs. His hands glanced over Vic’s thick c**k, war
