Unexpected
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
“You ready?” I asked her as she took a tentative step onto the ice.
“As I will ever be.”
She stepped onto the ice and almost went down immediately I held onto her so she wouldn't fall.
“I am really no good at this. It has been almost 15 years since I have been on skates.”
“You are doing fine.” I laughed at the sight. Here I was Captain Crosby and my girl was a miserable skater.
“You need Geno help.” he grabbed onto her hands and pulled her with him. He was skating backwards towing her along. Her jerky movements made the sight an unbearable one. I winced every time she almost fell but Geno held tight. She was skating by herself within the hour. I watched as her confidence grew. she even skated a bit backwards.
“Sidney, do you ever get used to the cold?”
“It’s cold?” i questioned her.
“Asshat” she chuckled as she skated past me again.
She went around the rink again and when she got close enough I grabbed one hand pulling her to me. She wobbled but regained her balance. I leaned down to kiss her and then we both fell. I was glad she landed on top of me. I still had my pads on from the drills so I took the brunt of the fall.
“You OK?” I asked her
“yeah, I think so. Did I hurt you when we fell.”
“Only just a little right here.” I pointed to me lips.
she kissed me softly. “Better?”
“Always.” I kissed her again and then climbed up pulling her up against me.
“I told you I was a terrible skater. Don't hate me.”
“Hate you because you cant skate. Love, it will take more than that to make me hate you.”
After we pulled off our skates and I showered I walked out to her standing talking to Talbo. “Lunch before I head back to Philly?”
“You playing for Philly is just garbage,” I laughed at him.
“Just want to get back in town before practice tomorrow.”
We had a quiet lunch just us, Talbo and well seven hundred fans. the chit chat was nice. Old times are always fun to rehash.
“When will I see you again Max?” Steph asked him.
“Its a five hour drive so whenever we can get the boys together again i will be here.”
We had a great lunch and i noticed that even though Talbo wanted in her pants he was becoming a protective older brother. He liked her in more ways than the one I was used too.
“You come to the Flyers game when we play those loser Penguins.” he smirked, “I will have tickets for you and your dad. I am sure Sidney would want you there. There is just one thing you need.” Talbo reached over popping the trunk of his SUV handing Steph a bag. She blushed and opened it. She pulled out a flyers sweater with his name stitched across the back.
“You have to wear my sweater when you come up.”
She laughed “Even before I loved Captain Canada over here, i wouldn't have worn a flyers sweater.” he tossed his head back laughing
“Do i ever get a break?”
“Not from me Maxime, I will be there but I am afraid I will have to wear my Malkin Sweater.”
she laughed turning and winking over her shoulder at me.”
“Vous devriez regarder qui salit le Russe ou il volera votre fille.” he chuckled. (You had better watch that dirty Russian or he will steal your girl.)
Steph pulled him into a hug “I will see you again soon, promise.”
We slapped hands gave a shoulder to shoulder bump and then he was gone. Even though he is a pain in my ass, I miss him.
"You know i have 2 sweaters now and neither of them are yours." she laughed
"I can rectify that situation soon." I was going to send her all of my sweaters every single on eI had ever worn. I wanted to see her in Crosby gear every chance i could.
Coach Dan called telling me I had a press conference at 6 and i needed to be prepared to discuss my current female relations.
“I don't care, it’s garbage. nonsense really, Why should I tell them anything about my personal life?”
I held the phone listening.
“My Girlfriend is not a distraction.”
I saw her wince in the seat beside me. I knew my voice was a little loud but i didn't want to do this with her here.
“Yeah, i guess, do i really have another choice?”
“Mother fucking son of a bitch.” the words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them and then I heard a giggle.
i turned looking at her my eyes widening a bit. She had her hand over her mouth trying her best not to laugh.
“What?” i asked her
“Nothing...” she let out a laugh then covered her face again. She curled over her shaking body.
“I don't seem to find anything that is that amusing.”
“You, you are just funny.”
“and what?”
“Sidney you know the press is all over me. You are Sidney Fucking Crosby, just tell them whatever they want to hear then move on. You just get so worked up.” she grinned over at me then I knew why she was laughing.
“You think this is worked up?” I reached over grabbing her hand and kissing it.
The ice had been broken and now i could do all the things that i longed to do to her.
We walked up to the house I handed her the keys so I could grab my gear. I wanted to get some things fixed before the season started, so i lugged my huge Penguins bag home with me.
I dropped the bag in the foyer.
“I have a press conference at 6 so I will have to leave here by five fifteen that gives me exactly 3 hours to do whatever I want with you.”
she backed away from me eyes wide “Whatever you want?”
I scooped her up placing her on the cold granite counter top.” Yes whatever I want.”
She blushed crimson and I covered her mouth with my own before she could talk.
I forced her down over the counter top with my kiss. I ran my hands down her shoulder cupping her breast as i explored again. Reaching the bottom of her shirt I pulled it up and over her head. her black bra was contrasted against her tanned skin. I loved her tan line from her bikini top and it shot memories of her in the ocean through my head. I didn't need any help getting there but the thought almost pushed me over the edge. I kissed her belly button and moved lower tracing the line of her jeans.
“Sidney please...” she spoke softly.
Undoing the button to her jeans i pulled them off tossing them into the floor.
Moving over the soft cotton of her thong, I traced the curves of her body with my tongue. Her hips bucked up off of the counter top. I pulled at the cotton ripping them from her and dove into her slit.
Her clit was swollen and I pulled it into my mouth giving it a hard suck i felt her shudder beneath me. I traced her opening with my finger then pushed it as far in as i could. “Sweet Jesus”, she shouted. I pushed in another finger finding a rhythm that her body responded to. Her orgasm exploded around my fingers and she fell back onto the counter top. her breathing was scattered as she rode the high. I continued to assault her body one place after another.
She sat up and grabbed me through my pants.
“Why are you still dressed while I am splayed out in your kitchen like a thanksgiving meal?”
I pulled my shirt over my head and she reached for me immediately. Her soft hands traced my hairless chest and right to my shorts. she popped the elastic that held the practice shorts in place. “You want this yes?”
I nodded not trusting my words.
As she scooting closer to me she hopped down from the counter top and dropped to her knees.
I felt my balls tighten and thought I was going to come right there.
She took me into her mouth and gave me a gentle bite and then sucked. I looked down into her eyes that never left mine and realized that she couldn't leave. She could never leave.
I needed her in so many ways and just the idea of her getting on that plane tomorrow, hurt my heart.
Her mouth moved over my dick as I watched with interest. She was enjoying her self and I kept feeling and hearing little moans of pleasure run up my body. I knew that if this went on any longer I was going to come but I wanted nothing more than to be inside of her. I pulled at her head and got her to her feet.
“Me inside you now.” it was the best sentence I could come up with at the moment.
“Yes you inside me.” she smiled.
I gathered her up kissing her as I walked through the house.
I flipped her on her stomach reaching and pulling her hips up to me. I entered her quickly, finding home and staying there. I rotated my hips just to get a little squeal from her.
“Oh dear sweet baby Jesus.” I heard her shout.
I pulled out slowly then slammed into her pulling her hips to me.
I repeated this movement several times then I felt her tighten around me and she fell to
the bed quivering and panting. I took my cue and hit home. I slammed into her over and over looking for my own release and found it a few strokes later. “Stephanie” I shouted over her back and fell atop her. I laid there panting for a minute before I moved to lay beside her.
“DO I have to go back to North Carolina because I think i would rather stay here, in this bed forever.”
“You can stay as long as you want too.” I made the promise even though i figured this was just the sex talking. I hoped that I had proved myself worthy of her after last night and the whole teenage boy “touch me and I come” shit I had hoped she wouldn't think that was all i had to offer. I had planned on fucking her before practice but I didn't have time to do that properly. Now was the best I could do.
I walked into the press conference sitting Stephanie at the back.
“ Sidney”
“Sidney”
they were all shouting at once trying to ask the first question.
I pointed to a man in a blue button up first.
“With the season just around the corner, how do you think a new relationship is going to affect your play?”
“I don't think it will change who I am on the ice.” i stated simply
“Do we hear wedding bells in your near future? the women of Pittsburgh will be disappointed.”
“My Relationship with Ms. Proulx is none of their concern.”
“Mr Crosby, do you honestly feel that your fans...” i cut him off and spoke clearly into the seven microphones that were set up.
“My fans will continue to come and see me whether I am dating someone or not. I have found a girl that makes me happy and that is all there is to it.”
I looked for her in the commotion and smiled to her.
“You have missed warm ups and practice, which is highly unusual of you, do you think that is because of this Ms. Proulx?”
“That is a garbage question. I have not missed any mandatory practices and i will not miss any in the future. Steph.. Ms. Proulx understands my work ethic and my commitment to the Penguins as well as my commitment to my fans. She wants nothing more than to see Pittsburgh bring home another Stanley Cup.” I scoffed at the questions. I don't like sharing my personal life and it was just really fucked up that i even had to be here.
“Your Relationship with Max Talbot is endearing, but how is that going to play out on the ice?” I smiled at the question and knew that I could get a good dig it at Talbo.
“I will skate circles around him whether he is in black and gold or Orange. Our friendship goes beyond the ice and Max and i have been friends for years. I hated to see him go but I understand why he left.”
The bombarded me with questions about the upcoming season and what I planned to do.
“I plan on winning another cup.” with that I smiled and left the room. I picked Steph up on my way by and we hustled out of the arena.
“You ready?” I asked her as she took a tentative step onto the ice.
“As I will ever be.”
She stepped onto the ice and almost went down immediately I held onto her so she wouldn't fall.
“I am really no good at this. It has been almost 15 years since I have been on skates.”
“You are doing fine.” I laughed at the sight. Here I was Captain Crosby and my girl was a miserable skater.
“You need Geno help.” he grabbed onto her hands and pulled her with him. He was skating backwards towing her along. Her jerky movements made the sight an unbearable one. I winced every time she almost fell but Geno held tight. She was skating by herself within the hour. I watched as her confidence grew. she even skated a bit backwards.
“Sidney, do you ever get used to the cold?”
“It’s cold?” i questioned her.
“Asshat” she chuckled as she skated past me again.
She went around the rink again and when she got close enough I grabbed one hand pulling her to me. She wobbled but regained her balance. I leaned down to kiss her and then we both fell. I was glad she landed on top of me. I still had my pads on from the drills so I took the brunt of the fall.
“You OK?” I asked her
“yeah, I think so. Did I hurt you when we fell.”
“Only just a little right here.” I pointed to me lips.
she kissed me softly. “Better?”
“Always.” I kissed her again and then climbed up pulling her up against me.
“I told you I was a terrible skater. Don't hate me.”
“Hate you because you cant skate. Love, it will take more than that to make me hate you.”
After we pulled off our skates and I showered I walked out to her standing talking to Talbo. “Lunch before I head back to Philly?”
“You playing for Philly is just garbage,” I laughed at him.
“Just want to get back in town before practice tomorrow.”
We had a quiet lunch just us, Talbo and well seven hundred fans. the chit chat was nice. Old times are always fun to rehash.
“When will I see you again Max?” Steph asked him.
“Its a five hour drive so whenever we can get the boys together again i will be here.”
We had a great lunch and i noticed that even though Talbo wanted in her pants he was becoming a protective older brother. He liked her in more ways than the one I was used too.
“You come to the Flyers game when we play those loser Penguins.” he smirked, “I will have tickets for you and your dad. I am sure Sidney would want you there. There is just one thing you need.” Talbo reached over popping the trunk of his SUV handing Steph a bag. She blushed and opened it. She pulled out a flyers sweater with his name stitched across the back.
“You have to wear my sweater when you come up.”
She laughed “Even before I loved Captain Canada over here, i wouldn't have worn a flyers sweater.” he tossed his head back laughing
“Do i ever get a break?”
“Not from me Maxime, I will be there but I am afraid I will have to wear my Malkin Sweater.”
she laughed turning and winking over her shoulder at me.”
“Vous devriez regarder qui salit le Russe ou il volera votre fille.” he chuckled. (You had better watch that dirty Russian or he will steal your girl.)
Steph pulled him into a hug “I will see you again soon, promise.”
We slapped hands gave a shoulder to shoulder bump and then he was gone. Even though he is a pain in my ass, I miss him.
"You know i have 2 sweaters now and neither of them are yours." she laughed
"I can rectify that situation soon." I was going to send her all of my sweaters every single on eI had ever worn. I wanted to see her in Crosby gear every chance i could.
Coach Dan called telling me I had a press conference at 6 and i needed to be prepared to discuss my current female relations.
“I don't care, it’s garbage. nonsense really, Why should I tell them anything about my personal life?”
I held the phone listening.
“My Girlfriend is not a distraction.”
I saw her wince in the seat beside me. I knew my voice was a little loud but i didn't want to do this with her here.
“Yeah, i guess, do i really have another choice?”
“Mother fucking son of a bitch.” the words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them and then I heard a giggle.
i turned looking at her my eyes widening a bit. She had her hand over her mouth trying her best not to laugh.
“What?” i asked her
“Nothing...” she let out a laugh then covered her face again. She curled over her shaking body.
“I don't seem to find anything that is that amusing.”
“You, you are just funny.”
“and what?”
“Sidney you know the press is all over me. You are Sidney Fucking Crosby, just tell them whatever they want to hear then move on. You just get so worked up.” she grinned over at me then I knew why she was laughing.
“You think this is worked up?” I reached over grabbing her hand and kissing it.
The ice had been broken and now i could do all the things that i longed to do to her.
We walked up to the house I handed her the keys so I could grab my gear. I wanted to get some things fixed before the season started, so i lugged my huge Penguins bag home with me.
I dropped the bag in the foyer.
“I have a press conference at 6 so I will have to leave here by five fifteen that gives me exactly 3 hours to do whatever I want with you.”
she backed away from me eyes wide “Whatever you want?”
I scooped her up placing her on the cold granite counter top.” Yes whatever I want.”
She blushed crimson and I covered her mouth with my own before she could talk.
I forced her down over the counter top with my kiss. I ran my hands down her shoulder cupping her breast as i explored again. Reaching the bottom of her shirt I pulled it up and over her head. her black bra was contrasted against her tanned skin. I loved her tan line from her bikini top and it shot memories of her in the ocean through my head. I didn't need any help getting there but the thought almost pushed me over the edge. I kissed her belly button and moved lower tracing the line of her jeans.
“Sidney please...” she spoke softly.
Undoing the button to her jeans i pulled them off tossing them into the floor.
Moving over the soft cotton of her thong, I traced the curves of her body with my tongue. Her hips bucked up off of the counter top. I pulled at the cotton ripping them from her and dove into her slit.
Her clit was swollen and I pulled it into my mouth giving it a hard suck i felt her shudder beneath me. I traced her opening with my finger then pushed it as far in as i could. “Sweet Jesus”, she shouted. I pushed in another finger finding a rhythm that her body responded to. Her orgasm exploded around my fingers and she fell back onto the counter top. her breathing was scattered as she rode the high. I continued to assault her body one place after another.
She sat up and grabbed me through my pants.
“Why are you still dressed while I am splayed out in your kitchen like a thanksgiving meal?”
I pulled my shirt over my head and she reached for me immediately. Her soft hands traced my hairless chest and right to my shorts. she popped the elastic that held the practice shorts in place. “You want this yes?”
I nodded not trusting my words.
As she scooting closer to me she hopped down from the counter top and dropped to her knees.
I felt my balls tighten and thought I was going to come right there.
She took me into her mouth and gave me a gentle bite and then sucked. I looked down into her eyes that never left mine and realized that she couldn't leave. She could never leave.
I needed her in so many ways and just the idea of her getting on that plane tomorrow, hurt my heart.
Her mouth moved over my dick as I watched with interest. She was enjoying her self and I kept feeling and hearing little moans of pleasure run up my body. I knew that if this went on any longer I was going to come but I wanted nothing more than to be inside of her. I pulled at her head and got her to her feet.
“Me inside you now.” it was the best sentence I could come up with at the moment.
“Yes you inside me.” she smiled.
I gathered her up kissing her as I walked through the house.
I flipped her on her stomach reaching and pulling her hips up to me. I entered her quickly, finding home and staying there. I rotated my hips just to get a little squeal from her.
“Oh dear sweet baby Jesus.” I heard her shout.
I pulled out slowly then slammed into her pulling her hips to me.
I repeated this movement several times then I felt her tighten around me and she fell to
the bed quivering and panting. I took my cue and hit home. I slammed into her over and over looking for my own release and found it a few strokes later. “Stephanie” I shouted over her back and fell atop her. I laid there panting for a minute before I moved to lay beside her.
“DO I have to go back to North Carolina because I think i would rather stay here, in this bed forever.”
“You can stay as long as you want too.” I made the promise even though i figured this was just the sex talking. I hoped that I had proved myself worthy of her after last night and the whole teenage boy “touch me and I come” shit I had hoped she wouldn't think that was all i had to offer. I had planned on fucking her before practice but I didn't have time to do that properly. Now was the best I could do.
I walked into the press conference sitting Stephanie at the back.
“ Sidney”
“Sidney”
they were all shouting at once trying to ask the first question.
I pointed to a man in a blue button up first.
“With the season just around the corner, how do you think a new relationship is going to affect your play?”
“I don't think it will change who I am on the ice.” i stated simply
“Do we hear wedding bells in your near future? the women of Pittsburgh will be disappointed.”
“My Relationship with Ms. Proulx is none of their concern.”
“Mr Crosby, do you honestly feel that your fans...” i cut him off and spoke clearly into the seven microphones that were set up.
“My fans will continue to come and see me whether I am dating someone or not. I have found a girl that makes me happy and that is all there is to it.”
I looked for her in the commotion and smiled to her.
“You have missed warm ups and practice, which is highly unusual of you, do you think that is because of this Ms. Proulx?”
“That is a garbage question. I have not missed any mandatory practices and i will not miss any in the future. Steph.. Ms. Proulx understands my work ethic and my commitment to the Penguins as well as my commitment to my fans. She wants nothing more than to see Pittsburgh bring home another Stanley Cup.” I scoffed at the questions. I don't like sharing my personal life and it was just really fucked up that i even had to be here.
“Your Relationship with Max Talbot is endearing, but how is that going to play out on the ice?” I smiled at the question and knew that I could get a good dig it at Talbo.
“I will skate circles around him whether he is in black and gold or Orange. Our friendship goes beyond the ice and Max and i have been friends for years. I hated to see him go but I understand why he left.”
The bombarded me with questions about the upcoming season and what I planned to do.
“I plan on winning another cup.” with that I smiled and left the room. I picked Steph up on my way by and we hustled out of the arena.
12/29/12