The Wall

Kevan clicked on the radio for Hadlee as she plugged in her iPhone. He wasn't sure who was singing. The words sounded like her band but the voice wasn't one he recognized. Kevan listened to it as he drove. She was singing along and texting someone.

"Babe, who's singing?"

"Jason Aldean" she replied.

"He was the guy your band is playing with?" asked Kevan

"Yes, they are on tour with him. They actually wrote this song."

"Ah that explains it" he replied

"Explains what?"

"I thought the words sounded like your boys but I knew it wasn't them singing. Not twangy." shrugged Kevan "Kelly and some of the guys listen to country so I recognize some of them." Hadlee smiled at him.

"So Miller what are we doing for my birthday?"

"It's a surprise." he laughed "you will just have to wait and see."

"You have to give me some idea. I need to know what to wear." she pouted.

"Nice try, babe. Caroline and Kayleigh will be at my place at 4 tomorrow with everything you need for your surprise." Hadlee looked at him questioningly "Yes everyone but you knows what we are doing."

"Mean" said Hadlee.

"I promise you will have a great birthday" he laughed "We've all planned it together."

"I knew I shouldn't have given Brad Caroline's number when he asked for it."

Kevan pulled his SUV into his parking spot. Hadlee was unplugging her phone and gathering all of her stuff into her giant Coach bag. He went around and opened the door. Once inside they greeted Greg.

"How many stitches?" asked Greg

"Too many" said Hadlee.
Kevan laughed "Between 10-15."
Hadlee looked positively distressed over the conversation. "Just a boo boo. No worries Hadlee Belle."

"Well your boo boo is swelling" she led him to the elevators. She motioned for him to lean down. Hadlee touched his mouth. It was a little swollen. He tried not to flinch. He had refused the local injection and just had them stitch it. "It hurts." she asked turning his head in her hands.

"It's fine. Nothing some ice won't fix." Kevan leaned over and kissed her mouth. "I can kiss you and everything." Kevan unlocked the door. Hadlee laid her giant purse on the entry table. She went straight to the freezer and pulled out a snack size Ziplock bag. Kevan had no idea what was in the bag. It looked like blue goo. He didn't remember having anything that particular shade of blue in the freezer. It was an odd color even for Gatorade. Kevan shrugged out of the suit jacket. He pulled his tie loose and laid it on the back of the couch with the jacket. Hadlee was squeezing the small bag of blue goo.

"Park it, Miller" Hadlee instructed. He sat down on the couch. Hadlee came over and inspected his face again. She pressed the blue goo to his mouth. "Hold that while I inspect the rest of you." The goo was semi frozen at best. It seem to conform to the contours of his mouth. It wasn't like any ice pack he had used before.

"What is this stuff Hadlee" he asked.

"Dawn dish soap mixed with rubbing alcohol" she replied "We used a lot of ice packs growing up. Between me falling on my head and the boys football injuries. Mom gave up on store bought ones and just made them in various sizes. I threw a few in your freezer."

"Lawyer, cheerleader, and nurse" replied Kevan "Definitely a keeper." Hadlee was undid his cuff links and put them in his shirt pocket. She was kneeling beside him undoing the buttons on his dress shirt.

"Let's see what you say when I am poking at your ribs" Hadlee discarded the dress shirt with his other things. Hadlee pulled his undershirt loose from his belt. "Arms up." He laid the ice pack on the couch and let her pull the shirt over his head. Hadlee was leaned over inspecting his abdomen. "Put the pack back on your mouth" Kevan wanted to laugh at her bossiness. He knew he would have new bruises blooming over his old bruises. Hadlee was wrinkling her nose. He knew that she was thinking. "Nothing is broken"
"Nope just bruised." he replied "I'm going to get banged up. I'm not in any major pain. I have had way worse. What did the asshole say boo boos?"

"I know it's not major" she stated "But I hate seeing you hurt even a little bit." She pressed a kiss against his rib cage. "Go get comfortable I am making you dinner." Hadlee turned and was unzipping her boots. She pushed them under the table. Kevan thought she had looked perfect for the game. She had the shirt Marchy had made for her on and skinny jeans. Her hair was a mass of curls and had another black and gold bow holding half of her hair up. Hadlee was getting up from the couch. Kevan grabbed her and pulled her into his lap. He dropped the ice pack in her lap. Hadlee smacked at him. Kevan leaned in and kissed her. She pushed at him for a minute, she then just kind of melted up against him. He locked his hands in that mass of blonde hair and held her to him. His tongue slipped past the last of her defenses. His mouth hurt but he didn't care. Hadlee on the other put a hand on his chest and pushed him against the couch. She was glaring at him like he was a naughty kid.

"You said get comfortable" he said "I am very comfortable with you in my lap. You want me at my most comfortable I am injured after all."

"You are pushing it Miller." she replied. "Go change and I will fix us something to eat." Hadlee climbed off his lap and started to head to the kitchen. Kevan stood up and followed her to the kitchen. He threw the ice pack back in the freezer. Hadlee was standing below him looking into the fridge. "What do you want to eat."

Kevan smiled at her, it reminded her of the wildlife videos that Ash liked to watch of the lions before they grab a gazelle. She shut the door and started backing away. Hadlee was weighing her options. "Kevan, you just played hockey and you are hurt." Kevan had braced both hands on the counter and continued to have the predatory look. "Your lip has stitches, your ribs are bruised, and..." Hadlee didn't finish the statement as Kevan lunged forward and grabbed her.

Hadlee was swept up and over Kevan's shoulder. He was stalking toward their room. He had one large hand across her ass holding her steady as he pushed open the door with the other. Kevan dropped her unceremoniously on the bed. Hadlee heard the metal noise of his belt being undone. She watched him drop his slacks in the floor. He kicked his pants and his socks off. Kevan was standing at the foot of his bed in just red Under Armor. Damn thought Hadlee. She scooted back on the bed just looking at him. Bruises, stitches, and all those muscles, and he was still one of the hottest men she had ever seen. This was not fair. Kevan grabbed her foot and pulled her to the end of the bed. He pulled one sock off and then the other. Kevan kissed the inside of her ankle. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. It landed in a heap in the floor.

Kevan looked down at Hadlee she was still in those skin tight jeans and a leopard print bra with black lace trim. He sat down on the bed straddling her hips. He put his hands under her arms and pulled her up to the pillows. Hadlee started squirming beneath him. He was keeping his weight up off her body. she out her hands up to push him away. "Kevan I mean it. You need to take it easy."

"You asked what I wanted." he rolled his hips she could feel how hard he was. "I think it's obvious babe." Kevan lowered his hand between them. He popped the button on her jeans. He pushed his hand inside and into her panties. She raised her hips up to meet his hand as her made contact with her button. She hissed. Kevan kept moving his fingers. He pushed his fingers into her core. He could feel how ready she was. He rubbed his thumb over her clit. Her hips rolled forward. Hadlee gasp when he suddenly pulled his hand away. Kevan laughed and grabbed her jeans. He peeled the denim away from her body. Now she was laying beneath him in leopard boys shorts and a matching bra. Kevan noticed for the first time a white ink tattoo of an R above her hip bone. He stroked a finger over her tattoo. She squirmed under his touch.

"Any others I should look for?" said Kevan before running his tongue over the script R. Hadlee nodded no. Hadlee grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him back up her body. She knew couldn't have moved him unless he wanted to be moved. Hadlee threaded her hands through his hair and kissed his mouth on the opposite side of his stitches. She ran her fingers over the row of sutures. She kissed the area that her fingers ghosted over.

Hadlee pushed at his chest until he realized she wanted him on his back. Hadlee climbed astride his hips. Kevan put his hands up to grab Hadlee. She ground her hips against him and leaned out of his reach. Kevan raised his hips up against hers. Hadlee could feel his arousal against her. She released the front clasp on her bra. She pulled the straps down her arms and tossed it on the floor. She pressed her breasts against his chest. Hadlee whispered in Kevan's ear "don't move or I stop."

"Hadlee" he growled.

"I'm so very serious Miller. You should be taking it easy." she bit on his earlobe. She then soothed the bite with her tongue. Kevan made a rumbling sound in his throat. "Hands on the bed Miller." Hadlee nipped his mouth careful not to hurt him. Hadlee dropped her head down and kissed his throat. Kevan's hands came up off he bed and right back down. He was trying not grab her hair and lead her where he wanted her to go. He stared at the bow in her golden hair. Somewhere in the back of his mind he was living out every high school boys fantasy of the hot cheerleader going down on him after a game. However, he had never expected his cheerleader to demand he be still. Hadlee ran her nails over his pecs and down his abs. Kevan sucked in his breath. Hadlee watched all those beautiful muscle contract and stand out in relief. She kissed a hot line from his abs down to his belly button. She was now straddling Kevan's knees. His hips came off the bed when her mouth made contact with his hip bone. He hissed. Kevan was holding his comforter in his closed fists.

Hadlee laughed. He didn't know whether to kiss her or kill her. Hadlee pulled his boxers down his legs and tossed them off the end of the bed. Hers quickly followed. Hadlee crawled back up his body and settled herself against his hips. She was moving her hips in small circles. It was just enough friction that he wanted more. Hadlee raised her entire body up. She sank down on his cock an inch at a time. She was trying to kill him. Hadlee ground her clit against his pubic bone. Hadlee was riding him at a slow steady pace. He was coming unglued. His hips surged up at the same time he grabbed her hips. Hadlee watched as he sat straight up in the bed. She stopped moving. He put both arms around her. She was chest to chest and face to face with him. He thrust his hips up. "Please baby." he murmured in her ear "I need to touch you." She locked her legs around his waist. He was surging in and out. He cupped her breast and ran is thumbs over her nipples. Hadlee cried out each upstroke caused her body to be racked with shivers. She knew he wouldn't last long at this pace. She didn't need him to. Kevan pushed her back away from his body. He watched her move in time with his body. Kevan's left hand moved between their bodies. His hand made contact with clit. She grabbed his shoulder to hold herself steady. Her body started to pulsate around him. He rode out the first orgasm and quicken the pace. He felt the after shocks and Hadlee's hands went down his back. Hadlee watched his muscles contract as he came. She collapsed on top of him. He pulled himself free of her body. Hadlee made a disgruntled sound. She had her head laying in the crook of his neck. Kevan kissed the top of her head. She burrowed down so she was cuddled up against the side of his body. Hadlee stroked her thumb along his jaw when he looked down at her. The bedding was shoved down at his feet. She grumbled when he moved her. He grabbed the blankets and pulled them over their rapidly cooling bodies. Kevan kissed her mouth careful of the stitches. He smiled at her "happy birthday babe."Hadlee murmured thanks. Hadlee threw her leg across his hips. He rubbed her back. She was asleep within 5 minutes. He couldn't wait for her birthday surprise.

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