It was nearing mid-September and the first game was about to begin. Stacey shifted in her seat in the stands. Auerlie, Patrick’s new girlfriend he had met somewhere in Switzerland, was sitting besides her talking about how this was her first hockey game. Patrick and Kristin had split the previous week after Patrick caught her fucking some other guy. Stacey was relieved he left Kristin. Auerlie was nice, but she couldn’t really speak English that well.
“This is your first game?” Stacey asked
“Yes, I have never been to game before. Pat invite me to come see him play. He say you know lots?” Auerlie replied in broken English
Stacey nodded “I used to play.”
Auerlie looked at her confused “You play?”
“Used to.” Stacey corrected. “I was kicked off my team.”
Auerlie nodded, looking back to the ice and Stacey did the same. The first game was in a city called “Fribourg”. Stacey sat back in her seat and watched the game, occasionally explaining something to Auerlie.
Tyler’s team lost the game 4-1. Stacey felt bad for him, but losses happen. He didn’t talk much the ride home and went straight to bed when they got home. Stacey kissed him on the cheek and went into the room, laying on the bed. She was staring at the ceiling when she heard the door open.
Stacey sat up and saw Tyler standing there “Hey…” she said
“Hi. Sorry, I’ve been an ass…losing is just…I hate it.” he stammered
Stacey nodded “I understand…come here.”
Tyler sat on the bed besides her and she wrapped her arms around him before kissing him. He kissed her back, moving her hair from her face. Stacey stood up on her knees and ran her hands through his hair. Tyler gently pressed her back onto the bed, still kissing her as they fell on the bed together.
Stacey tugged at his shirt and pulled it off over his head, giving him a devilish smile. He smiled back, removing her shirt before kissing her again. Tyler untied his sweatpants and looked down at her before she flipped him onto his back, taking his pants off and removing her own. She smiled again as she slid his boxers off, climbing on top of him.
Tyler moaned softly as she slid herself onto him, letting out a moan of her own and she rocked her body on him. He moved his hands all over her body, caressing her breasts, thighs, and ass. She leaned down, kissing and sucking on his neck, causing him to moan even more.
In one swift motion, he flipped her onto her back with her still inside him. He thrust roughly, causing her to cry out in pleasure and run her nails down his back. Stacey continued to moan as he steadily fucked her like she had never been fucked before. She French kissed him and tugged on his hair as he bit her neck.
“Want to fuck me from behind?” Stacey asked breathlessly. Tyler smiled, gently pulling out and allowing her to get on all fours before re-entering her from behind. Stacey let out a moan as he fucked her fast and hard. “Yes, yes. Fuck me…” she called out, gripping the sheets.
Tyler moaned “Fuck…” he breathed with a small moan before pulling out and coming onto her back. He caught his breath, grabbing a towel and cleaning her off before falling back on the bed.
Stacey smiled and laid next to him “That was amazing…”
He smiled, still breathing hard “Yeah it was.”
Stacey kissed him on the lips and snuggled against him “Tyler…”
“Yeah?” he asked looking at her
“I love you.” she said
Tyler smiled “I love you too.”
Stacey smiled, kissing him again and closing her eyes, falling asleep in the arms of the man she was in love with.

Notes

Rather short chapter again, but a lot going on:)