Forever Chicago

Patrick walked in early the next morning, hair tussled a buzzed look on his face, but at least he was smiling.

I sat at the kitchen island answering emails in a cream tank top and yoga pants and reading glasses, as he walked past me.

“Someone scored.” Jonathan said as he flipped eggs onto a plate.

I laughed as Patrick floated into his bedroom.

“Look at this sexy nerd.” Jonathan said sliding his arms in behind me, “By the way I can see down your shirt.”

I reached around spanking his butt.

“Ow!” he laughed, nuzzling his head into my neck.

“Well excuse us.” Jessica and Erica laughed coming out of the guest room.

Jonathan and I laughed as he released his grip.

We all lounged around the apartment before Jonathan and Patrick left for the game.
…
The game was crazy. Jessica, Jacqueline, Paige, Riley and I watched from high above the ice as the Blackhawks pushed against the Montreal Canadians.

As the first period buzzer sounded, it gave me time to catch up with Riley.

“So how’s it going with Ben?” I asked, “I haven’t seen you in forever.”

“I know, we have to get together, I miss you!” she said, “Ben’s good though,we, we’re thinking of moving in together soon.”

“Shut up,” I said, that’s great.”

Halfway through the second period, I watched as Jonathan threw his gloves to the ice.

“Let’s get ready to rumbleeee!” The announcer shouted.

Jonathan and Rene Bourque pounded away at each other’s faces; I pressed my palms to my temples as blood sprayed across the ice, Jonathan’s blood.

In seconds he was stitched up and back on the ice.

The game ended in a 4-3 OT win, with Jon scoring the final shootout goal. The United Center went wild.

“Nice shot.” I smiled, kissing Jonathan as he came out of the locker room.

A huge group of Blackhawks filed to a bar down the street. As we sat at a table, Jonathan and I weren’t as into the scene tonight.

Jessica was absolutely wasted, and Erica was not far behind. Riley had her tongue halfway down Ben’s throat, and Paige and Patrick were weirdly enveloped in each other in the corner.

I caught Jacqueline in an interesting position with one of Jon’s teammates but couldn’t quite make out whom.

“Wanna go?” Jon whispered in my ear around 1:30, I nodded; he took my hand as we exited the bar, and headed for the car.

I pulled off my Blackhawks Jersey and slid into one of Jonathan’s t-shirt and nothing else.

“I love when you do that.” Jonathan smiled as slipped into bed with him, clad in only sweatpants this was my favorite way to spend time with him.

I propped myself up on one elbow, “How’s your head?” I said, gently poking his stitches.

“Kinda feels like I got hit by a bus.” He said falling onto his back.

I moved on top to straddle him, “I think I can help you with that.” I smiled.

I began to rub the front of Jonathan’s shoulder’s pushing down lightly and then harder, my hands moved from his arms, to abs, to thighs, and I eventually worked my back to his groin,

“I think that’s where the most tension is,” he smirked.

“Oh really?” I laughed.

“Yeah,” He said sitting up to hug the lower region of my waist.

“I love you.” He said.

“I love you too.” I smiled down as I leaned in to kiss him.

Jonathan’s kiss was slow and sweet. He lifted the t shirt over my head leaving only my black panties, my lips found his again and he tugged my panties over sitting me on top of his hard dick.

I began to move up and down slowly, and then faster. Jonathan’s lips nipped and bit at my breasts as they fell right in front of him. With one final motion, I came to a complete orgasm, as Jonathan came inside me.

He laid back with me on top of him allowing him to continue kissing my soft lips.

I rolled off his torso and under his strong arm.

“You’re incredible.” He smiled kissing the top of my head.

“And you’re not so bad yourself.” I smiled.
…
The next morning I awoke to loud squeals coming from the guest room.

“Uhhhhhhh yeeees.” Echoed through the apartment.

“Jonathan!” I gently pushed his shoulder.

“Who is that?” He laughed sitting up.

I threw on the same white t-shirt,

“It sounds like Jessica” I said as I began getting ready for work.

“Pat’s gonna flip.” Jon said.

“Let me know what happens.” I said kissing Jon, and leaving for work.
…
I walked into work to see a very hungover Riley slumped over the front desk.

“Rough night?” I said setting my bag down.

“Where the hell did you guys go?” she said

“We just weren’t feeling it, so we went home.” I said.

“You guys missed a crazy night.” She said.

“Really? What happened?” I asked.

“Well,” she started, “Paige and Patrick were basically fucking in the corner all night, I was so drunk I’m pretty sure I spent most of the night on Ben’s lap and Jessica went home with
Brandon Saad.”

“Oh my God.” I said.

“Do you think they had sex?” she asked turning around in her chair to file a paper away.

“Well it sounded that way this morning.” She said.

“No!” Riley said abrubtly turning around, “Wait Patrick and Paige never came back to our apartment last night.”

“Oh my God,” I said, “So basically Patrick is going to see Brandon leave after he fucked his sister, he’s going to lose his shit, and we’re all going to have a very awkward next few days together.”

“So much for a fun night out.” Riley said.

“I’m just glad I won’t be home for this explosion.”I said.

Jonathan’s POV:
I knew this morning was going to be bad. As soon as Kodie and I heard the hookup going on down the hall we both knew Kaner would flip. I sat nervously in the kitchen, anxiously awaiting the events I knew would unfold.

Erica was the first one up, she seemed to be completely unaware of anything that happened last night, but she seemed to catch on when I told her Jessica had come home with someone last night.

Patrick entered the kitchen next as he kissed Paige goodbye, I knew things were really about to blow up.

Erica and I stiffened as the guest room door opened.

Jessica and Brandon emerged from the bedroom.

“Saader?!” Patrick said, “What the hell is going on?”

We all stared down,

“Jessica?” Patrick said, “What the fuck is he doing in your room?”

“I’m not a little kid Patrick, I can do what I want with who I want.” Jessica said.

“Did you fuck my sister man?!” Patrick yelled, “Are you fucking kidding me?”

Patrick pushed Brandon back, I immediately stood up to separate the two.

“I didn’t know she was your sister man! I swear! I’m sorry!” Brandon said.

“Brandon it’s fine!” Jessica yelled through the ruckus, “Come on, I’ll walk you out.”
Jessica led Brandon to the front door.

You could cut the tension with a knife when she returned to the kitchen.

Patrick glared at Jessica.

“I will never look at you the same again.” Patrick hung his head down and went back to his room.

Tears welled in Jessica’s eyes as she ran to her room, and slammed the door.

Kodie’s POV:
As I sat at work, I became more and more nervous as what was happening at home. I figured it would be bad, and as my shift grew closer to its end, I was literally afraid to go home.

“Good luck.” Riley said, as I picked up my bag.

“Thanks.” I smiled.

The closer I got to the apartment, the more stress I felt.

I walked in to find Erica and Jacqueline screaming at each other, while Jonathan nervously watched from afar.

“Why’d you let her go home with him?!” Erica screamed.

“It’s not my fault!” Jacqueline screamed back, “Why didn’t you stop her?!”

The screaming continued for another few minutes before I had to step in.

“Girls.” I said to no attention.

“Girls.” I said a bit louder but still nothing.

Frustrated I yelled, “GIRLS.”

They both stopped and looking at me, Jonathan as well.

“Look,” I said, “You guys can’t be upset with each other. Jessica is old enough to make her own decisions and she knew what she was doing.”

“Yeah I guess.” Erica said.

“I just feel bad.” Jacqueline said.

“Where is she?” I asked.

“She’s been in her room all day.” Erica said.

I gently knocked on the door.

“Jessica? It’s Kodie.”

A tear stained Jessica answered the door.

”Hey,” I said, “What happened?”

As we sat on the guest room bed, Jessica proceeded to tell me how she had gotten drunk, and brought Brandon home, and slept with him. She also told had angry Patrick had gotten when he found out.

“Jessica,” I started, “Patrick loves you, but you’re not a little girl, you can make your own decisions.”

“I know,” she said, “I just wish I hadn’t done it.”

“I think you guys should talk.”I said.

“He’s so mad though.” She said wiping tears with the palm of her hand.

“I know but, he’ll get over it, you’re his little sister,” I said nudging her.

“Thanks Kodie.” She said as I left.

“No problem.” I said.

“How’d that go?” Erica said as I returned to the living room having changed out of my scrubs.

“I think they just have to get over it.” I said sitting on the couch.

We could only hope.

Notes

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