One Timers

“And the Los Angeles Kings are once again your Stanley Cup Champions!”

I throws my arms up in the air, screaming along with the rest of the thousands of people in the stadium. Hugs are frantically passed around throughout the family box, tears and faces of joy shared.

The boys shake hands and the Cup is presented, passed from teammate to teammate. The entire time, Drew’s mother and I are linked together in a hug. Before we know it, we’re being let onto the ice and Drew scoops me up into his arms, giving me a big kiss.

“I’m so proud of you!” I shout
“Remember that deal we made?” He asks.
I knew this was going to be brought up.
“Yeah.” I respond.
“Let’s start tonight.”

I think about it for a second, smiling.
“Okay.”

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“So now that we’re married can we finally have a baby?”
“Already? Don’t you want to wait a little bit?”
“I don’t know. We’ve been together for a while and we both want one.”
“Let’s make a deal. You win the Cup again and we can have a baby.”
“Okay deal.”
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After the festivities at the arena are all said and done and he gets a small moment with his parents, we head out to the bar to celebrate with the guys and their families. Pictures are taken, shots are passed out, songs are danced to, and the sexual tension between Drew and I grows like crazy. The entire time we’re there, my ass is attached to his lap, grinding against him and promising a whole lot of celebrating when we finally get home.

When we’ve had enough of the bar scene, it takes Drew half the time it normally does to drive home.

“Could you have gone any faster?” I laugh, slightly stumbling out of the car.
“I couldn’t wait to get you home.” He growls, picking me up and carrying me into the house.

He heads straight to the bedroom and tosses me on the bed. His fingers make quick work of my clothes and his and suddenly we’re both naked and he’s dragging me towards the end of the bed where he’s standing. His lips are hot as he presses them to my core, earning a moan of approval.

“Drew just fuck me.” I beg, the alcohol increasing my intense desire.

He doesn’t need to be asked again and he brings our bodies together, burying himself fully in me on the first try. I scream out at the sudden intrusion but it’s turned into a long moan as he begins pounding into me. Using the leverage of him standing, he lifts my hips and drives deeper, hitting spots I’ve only ever heard about in porno. My brain goes fuzzy and my soft whimpers turn to all-out screams, drowning out his grunts.

“Drew, oh God.” I cry.

He pulls out and looks down at me.

“Flip around?” He asks, knowing it’s my favorite position.

I scramble to get up on the bed on my hands and knees, feeling him take his place along my backside. I spread my legs and his tip pokes at me before he’s fully lined up. In one swift motion he buries himself back into me, both of us sighing at the feeling of being reunited again. Drew’s impeccable size feels even bigger and fills me completely.

His fingers grip my hips within an inch of their lives and I can tell I’m going to have a bruise there in the morning. The loud slaps of his thighs meeting my ass are all I can focus on as I drop my head to the blankets, tilting my hips and craving skin-on-skin contact like a cheap whore. I wonder who is whimpering like a porn star until I realize the noises are coming from me.

Drew thrusts as deep as he can and reaches down to grab my arms. He places them on the headboard in front of me and I smile, knowing what’s coming next. Without pulling out too far, Drew begins railing himself deeply into me as hard as he can, hitting my spot every time. Despite bracing myself, I almost go face first into the headboard with his continued thrusts.

“Fuck, Drew.” I gasp, the new sensation quickly bringing me close to my orgasm.
“I’m close, baby.” He warns, is tempo not slowing down at all.
“Me too.” I respond, giving him permission to not hold back.

A couple minutes later, I feel him pull out and quickly grab my hips. He flips me over onto my back and quickly dives back into the familiar territory between my legs.

“Drew.” I moan.
“I want to see your face when you come.” He says.

His honesty sets me over to top and I come, crashing down on him with all that I have. I scream out in amazement as he continues to pound me for a couple more seconds. His hips press deep inside me and everything else goes still as I feel him burst hot into me. His arms are shaking and I’m trying to catch my breath, but everything just feels wonderful.

Notes

Requested.

Sorry it's kinda short :(