A/N: Heyyy loves! Sorry for the late update, I was out of town for a couple of days and we did some trekking. Internet was nonexistent in the area. But alas, here it is. I present to you the epilogue. We know the story ended sweetly, but there's something that's just missing, and I think you have an idea what it is. 😈

Also, I have zero knowledge in football. I apologize in advance if I got a lot of stuff written incorrectly. 😔

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"Forth! Focus, we need your A-game tonight more than anything," our coach yelled as he calls for timeout.

This championship game would be the last for the season and as what everyone can see, our team is on the verge of losing. Fourth quarter and the opposing team just scored two field goals. Everyone was on the edge, not to mention we are playing in the homecourt so the pressure just doubled.

"Hey, I know he can make it, just believe in him and make him proud, okay?" Ming patted my back as I look at the bleachers.

I still only see Yo and Pha. Beam's not there. I desperately want my boyfriend to be here but I'm also worried about him and his competition.

There are only five minutes left and coach has already used the last timeout. I willed my mind to concentrate. It's not too late to score yet. I can do this. I will win this for my boyfriend.

Another short pep talk from our coach and a loud team chant, and then we're back in the field. I gave the bleachers one last glimpse.

And there he was, standing beside his brother, looking out of breath but smiling. My heart jumped with happiness. My inspiration. Everyone seem to fade and there was only him and his bright smile.

He waved at me and I waved back enthusiastically. I gave him a flying kiss before I got dragged by Ming.

After knowing My Shorty is here to watch, I felt the sudden pulse of adrenaline. I let my mind focus and remember all the offensive strategies the team has been planning since the beginning.

With only a few minutes left, we struggled to score. Until we are on our last chance to execute a play. I now have a clear idea on the opponent's defensive strategy and the only way to sneak a score is to risk a running play.

We go into formation and I signal a non-verbal cue. Our center snaps the ball to me and the play begins. It is all or nothing. I give my all and took a risk, the only choice is to bet on my skill and athleticism. Everything was a blur as my legs propelled me as fast as I can, and everything felt like slow motion as I grip the ball hard to execute a rush.

And also in a blur, the crowd erupted into a very loud roar and deafening cheer… I scored a touchdown. Gaining us six points, making it one point more than the opponent, in the last minute of the game.

We won the championship.

In the midst of the cheers and hollers, my feet were lifted off the ground. The team carried me all the way to the side of the field, shouting and calling for my name. We did it. We have won last year, but this time it was different for me. I feel so proud, and it felt like I can take on the world. I scanned the audience as I was flung from person to person, being hugged and congratulated. There was only one person whose opinion mattered. All I cared for was that one person looking at me from the bleachers.

Escaping everyone's grip, I ran towards Beam as he descended towards the bottom of the seats into the open field.

He ran up to me and I greeted him with open arms. We collided and I hugged him tightly, lifting him off the ground. He squealed as I spin us around and around.

He held my sweaty face and smiled widely.

"Congratulations," he says while being out of breath.

I kissed him deeply and passionately, and he kissed me back just the same.

"How was your competition? I'm pretty sure you won," I asked as we pulled apart.

He looked at me and nodded. A big smile plastered on his face.

After much coaxing from me, Beam finally decided to participate in the Math Olympiad this year. It was held today, the same day as our championship and we both felt bad that we can't go together in our own games to support each other. But he promised to come to my game as soon as his competition is finished. Theirs was held in the next town and I was pretty sure there won't be enough time for him to make it to the game. But here he was.

I whooped and lifted him off the ground to spin us around again. God, I love him so much.

"Of course you won, baby, because you are the best," I told him.

"No, you are the best. That was an amazing touchdown," he says as he wiped my forehead and ran his fingers on my damp hair.

"That was for you. You're my muse," I said and pecked his lips.

He looks at me lovingly and grabbed my neck to pull me closer.

"I love you," he murmurs as he captures my lips again.

We kissed, in the football field, in the middle of the raucous of celebrating crowd. We kissed tenderly, in celebration of both our wins. Though for me, winning doesn't matter as long as he's here to watch and support me.

My hands rested on his waist while his settled on my neck as we catch our breath.

"Six months," he whispers.

"Hm?"

"We've been dating for six months," he said.

"The best six months of my life," I said and nuzzled my nose on his hair.

"I'm ready," he whispers.

"What-"

"Sorry for making you wait, Forth. I-I think I'm ready to do it. My first time. I want to do it with you. T-tonight," he says nervously with his head bowed.

My heart skipped a beat. Everyone and everything around us disappeared. It was just me and him. I held his chin tenderly to lift his head. Making him look at me.

"A-are you sure, Shorty?" I asked. Looking deep into his eyes.

He nodded. His eyes looking back at me with unwavering resolve.

"Listen, baby. I love you so much. I told you I can wait, may it be for months, years even, it doesn't matter. As long as you are ready and when the time is right. And if you think that tonight is the night, then I would be the happiest guy on earth."

"Yes," he said and placed his hand on my chest. Feeling my heartbeat. "I'm sure."

I pulled him into a tight hug with a grin trying to escape my lips.

"Okay, I'll go tell the team I won't be joining the celebration tonight. Then I'll go change and get my stuff from the lockers," I said calmly trying to hide the wave of emotions.

He nodded with a smile.

"Wait for me in the car," I said and gave him a long deep kiss before walking back to my team who are still looking high from our victory.

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Taking a deep breath, I stood in front of Forth's bathroom mirror. I surely took my time bathing and cleaning myself, especially down there. My knees are shaking from nervousness and anticipation. Second thoughts and doubts start clouding my mind. What if I'm not good enough for him? What if I can't satisfy him? I stared at my pale delicate body. For sure I am no match for his gorgeous build. I don't want to disappoint him.

"It's okay, Beam," I muttered as I knotted the bathrobe-- Forth's bathrobe, tightly.

Slowly, I stepped out of the bathroom door and timidly walked towards Forth's bed.

There he was sitting on his bed calmly looking at his phone looking fresh in his shirt and boxers since he took his bath before me.

I cleared my throat. He lifted his head and greeted me with his handsome smile.

"Sorry I took so long," I said quietly just standing there.

Forth got up from the bed and walked towards me.

"It's alright," he says with a smile.

He cupped my face and started giving me feathery kisses; my cheeks, my nose, my forehead. My eyes fluttered shut at the sensation.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked as he nipped my ear and kissed the skin below it.

I shivered as I answered, "Yes."

"Okay... because I'm not sure if I can control myself from this moment on," he murmurs as he slowly unravels the bathrobe tie.

His breath hitches as the soft fluffy fabric slowly slides down my shoulders. I suddenly felt self conscious as his eyes roamed my exposed body. My tiny briefs the only thing covering my nakedness.

I tried to cover myself but he catches my hand.

"Don't," he said softly and lifted my hand to his lips, kissing my fingers one by one. I just stood there while he kisses my wrist. His lips trailed up until he reaches my elbow. He kisses my almost non existent biceps and then repeats everything on my other arm.

"You are so beautiful, Beam,"

Beautiful, he never tires calling me that and I am starting to believe I am.

"Thank you," I whispered as I hear my heart pound.

"I am so in love with you," he whispered as he draws me closer.

"So so crazy for you," his voice was husky and deep, just the sound alone made my knees buckle.

"Forth," I breathily say his name and clutched onto his shirt tightly.

We stared at each other, and I see his eyes mirror mine. Pupils dilated, lost in each other's gaze. His eyes spoke to me without words. Whatever doubts I had earlier completely disappeared. This realization gave me the confidence I need. He wants me as much as I want him.

"I love you," I declared.

In one swift motion, he expertly took off his shirt, and then pulled me into a hug.

"Let's take it slow," he said and held me tighter as we swayed chest to chest. Our naked torsos rubbing on each other, warmth surrounding us. Our heartbeats perfectly in sync.

His hands started moving, roaming my back. Running his palms on my shoulder blades, up and down my spine, the curve of my waist. The feel of his warm hands is enough to ignite a certain sensation at the pit of my stomach. My briefs now beginning to tighten.

"You are so hot, Shorty, I love your tiny waist," he said and sucked on my neck. Both his hands gripping my waist.

I answered with a moan and tilted my head while my hands gripped his hair. I need more. I don't think I can take it slow. Feeling bold, I grind my crotch to his and was surprised that he too was hard.

"Forth," I whined when he starts kneading my asscheeks through my briefs.

He leaned in for an ardent kiss. It is not our usual sweet kiss, it is seductive and fiery. Our mouths and tongues entangled. His familiar lips are soft but strong as always. But somehow, they have also become very sensual, promising something wonderful to come. His kiss alone makes me lose myself, I can no longer think straight.

We pulled away to catch our breath, and in an instant I was being carried to the bed.

He carefully laid me down and he followed, his body enveloping mine. We continued to kiss as his body hovered over me. I let my hands roam in his strong torso. He groans through the kiss as I brush my fingers on his nipple.

Giving my swollen lips a rest. He went down to suck on my neck, leaving love marks that would surely show on my pale skin tomorrow. But it's not only the neck, he also paid attention to the rest of my body. His hot breath fanning my skin as he trails down his lips and tongue in my collarbone, chest, nipples, stomach, and all other body parts that I didn't even know were so sensitive. Even the remotest curves and crevices did not escape his probing tongue.

"Tonight, it's all about you," he said and slowly takes off my briefs.

I can only let out little whimpers when he starts caressing my erect manhood. Pumping slowly from the base to the tip. God, it feels so much better compared to when I do it myself. And when his mouth sucked on my leaking tip, I clenched my stomach to prevent myself from bursting.

He looks at me with half lidded eyes as his head bobbed up and down my length. Forth going down on me looks so erotic. The warmth of his mouth and friction of his hands makes me writhe in pleasure and moan loudly.

"Oh God, if you keep doing that, I'm gonna come," I whined.

He lifts his body to meet me in a hot searing kiss. Then he placed two fingers in my mouth and I immediately sucked on it. Then another intense kiss. I yelped in surprise when a finger prodded on my hole. Slowly poking and asking for entrance, so I wantonly grind back. Two fingers now inside, it felt weird at first but then pleasure started building as he hits a special spot. I let out a loud moan.

Then in an instant he was back on my lower half. I've heard of rimming, and was adamant at first. But now that Forth's tongue is expertly lapping up my entrance, I can't think of anything to say. My eyes roll back at the pleasure because he was now alternating between fingering and rimming my hole. Lord, please give me strength.

I am now a moaning mess, and Forth slowed down letting us both take a break. He reached for his drawer to retrieve lube and condoms.

"N-no condom, I want you bare," I demanded.

A big smile and a voracious glint in his eyes tell me he was happy with the idea.

Finally, his boxers are on the floor and I was able to take in all his magnificent nakedness. He is big. My hand unconsciously reached for his proud erection and my fingers wrapped around it. It was warm and throbbing and mesmerizing.

"It might hurt a little, also a bit uncomfortable. But I promise it will feel so good," he says reassuringly.

"Okay," I believe him. I trust him. Tonight, I will be his, and he will be mine.

He coats his hardness with lube before putting some on my hole as well. Slowly, he rubs his head on my entrance, and slowly eased his shaft inside. I whimpered and closed my eyes tight. He is so big, and it felt like I was being torn apart. But that was only temporary as I was distracted enough by his passionate kiss and his hand pumping my leaking manhood.

"Beam," my name sounds so wonderful coming out of his lips that I got lost for a moment.

"So tight baby," he groaned.

I wiped the thin sheet of sweat on his forehead.

"Please move," I pleaded.

And he complied by slowly rotating his hips. Adjusting and positioning himself better. He thrusts tentatively and it hits the spot making me moan, it felt oh so good. The stinging pain now negligible.

I grind upwards meeting his thrusts. And those thrusts slowly builds momentum, faster and deeper with every pump. The pleasurable sensation is incredibly dizzying, bringing me to a place I'm perfectly sure only Forth can bring me to. This goes on for a while. And he makes sure that our wonderful copulation were filled with kisses, loving words, in various positions that Forth expertly guided me into.

I am now back to lying on my back as he pistons into me hard and fast, my feet on his shoulders, his hands gripping my legs. I'm not sure if I can last another minute. The intense pleasure is bringing an almost painful sensation on my manhood that has been threatening to burst since the beginning. I know Forth is feeling the same too. His breath is erratic, his head tilted upward, his eyes glossy, his mouth open letting out groans of pleasure.

"Oh, my god. I'm gonna come, Shorty," he growled lowly.

"Yes, yes, give it to me!" I demanded a little bit loudly. "Forth, please."

And in one final thrust, his shaft throbbed hard inside me, spurting his warm seeds. And in that same moment, my load shot through my stomach in strings. We moaned into the pleasure. Both our bodies convulsed as we orgasm together. My warm hole clenching on his manhood milking every last drop.

We embraced tightly as we rode out the high feeling. He peppered my face with soft kisses while murmuring love declarations.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," he whispers into my ears, as if making sure I get his message.

I gently grabbed his head and kissed him.

"I love you, too, Forth," I whisper back. "Thank you, for making love to me."

"You have no idea how happy I am," he said and leaned in for another kiss.

He was still inside me, and when he moved to pull out I stopped him and grind against him, keeping him still snug inside. He is still hard and I want more, so I moved us both so that I was now straddled on top of him. I slowly rocked my hips, feeling his shaft penetrate me deeply. My entrance already lubricated with his cum.

He gives me a knowing smirk.

"You want to-" he starts to ask.

"Yes, please," and I silence him with a deep sensual kiss.

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