Kayleigh woke up in a tangle of limbs with Brad. It was pitch black in the room and she had no clue what time it was. Her internal clock tended to wake her up to bake whether she had to be at the bakery or not. She managed to snag her phone off the night stand without waking Brad. It was 4:15 am. She moved to lay the phone back on the table.
"No baking" said Brad latching on to her waist. He hauled her back up against him. Brad snaked an arm and leg back around her. Kayleigh laughed. She turned her body towards Brad and kissed his shoulder. Brad rolled his body to face her. She could feel his breath on her face. "But kissing is good." He kissed the side of her mouth. Kayleigh's mouth sought his out in the darkness. She felt his hands slide up the sides of her body under the hem of his wildcat shirt. Kayleigh steadied herself against him with her hands tangled in his hair. They kissed for what seemed liked forever.
"Definitely beats baking" she teased. Kayleigh laid her head on his chest "But you need to sleep Marchand. You have practice and travel."
"I can sleep on the plane or at the hotel." he laughed "However the only person I could snuggle with would be Kevan. And I love Millsy, I really do. But I am just not that into him."
Kayleigh started laughing. That was his second favorite sound in the world. He had recently discovered his first favorite sound was Kayleigh telling him she loved him. "I don't know that might be kind of hot" said Kayleigh.

"Kayleigh Jo Daniels" called Brad "What in the world? You used to be such a good girl. What happened?"
She laughed even harder. "Well I met this guy. And everyone seems to think he is a bad influence on me." She kissed him as she said this "But they are totally wrong." She kissed him again "Caroline corrupted me a long time ago."
"So who is this guy?" he asked as he captured her mouth "I don't know that I want you hanging out with him."
"Well I've already told him I like you better" she teased. Brad started kissing her in earnest. Kayleigh opened her mouth to speak and Brad silenced her by deepening the kiss. His hands slid the hem of her shirt up her back. Kayleigh sat up and tossed the shirt into the floor. Brad looked up at her. He was kind of shocked she had stripped like that. "Can't have Hadlee mad at me because you are macking on Miller." She leaned forward and kissed his mouth. Kayleigh nipped down his jaw. She feathered hot open mouthed kisses down his neck, before she slid down his body and kissed his collarbone. Brad threw his head back against his pillow when she licked a path from his collarbone to his navel. Brad's abs contracted at her touch. Kayleigh mouth was blazing a trail down his body. He felt her hands hook into the waist band of his boxer briefs. Her mouth hit the exposed skin at his hipbones and he raised his hips. She pulled the boxers free from his body. She ran her tongue along the v cut of his abs. He was trying so hard to be still and not grab her and force her where he wanted her.
Brad sucked in his breath when her hand closed around him. She was still kissing a path below his belly button. She was working him in her hand. Kayleigh noticed the tension in his entire body. She stroked him again and placed a kiss on the head of his cock. "Relax Brad" she said as her mouth enveloped his head. She continued to pumping him while licking his crown. Her mouth closed over him and his hips came off the bed. "Damn it Kayleigh." he swore " You're killing me." She took him deeper in her mouth. He swore again. His hands were tangled in her hair. He moved her hair so that he could watch her. How in the world did he manage to make her love him? Kayleigh continued to kiss, lick, and suck. Brad's body was rigid. He was trying his best not to blow. "Kayleigh baby you have to stop or..." He didn't finish the sentence as Kayleigh redoubled her efforts. Between her hot mouth and her hands stroking him Brad didn't stand a chance. Kayleigh kissed her way back up his body as he was recovering from his orgasm.
Kayleigh laid her head on his chest. Brad was still trying to regulate his breathing. He felt like he had skated a double shift at the end of the second period. Brad sought out her mouth in the darkness. Hot drugging kisses were exchanged. "Fuck Doll. Give me a minute." he stated kissing her mouth again. Kayleigh snuggled up against him. "Go to sleep Brad. It's 5 am. We don't a have to be up until 8." Kayleigh yawned and pressed her body closer. "Kayleigh" he said.
"Sleep Marchand. I'm tired." she replied.
"Kayleigh" he started and she cut him off " Sometimes it's okay for it to be just about you Bradley Keith. If it ever becomes totally about you then you won't have me. Got it Marchand."
"Yes Ma'am." Brad kissed he forehead "I love you Kayleigh." He watched her for a few moments until she drifted off. What the hell had just happened. He would have to figure it out later because sleep was pulling him back under. He knew it would be a pleasant sleep as he had a nearly naked Kayleigh draped across him. It however was going to make being gone for 4 days hell.
The alarm clocked scared Kayleigh to death. She sat straight up in the bed. She had been sound asleep. She never slept that well. Brad was laughing at her. "You okay doll?" he asked.
"I usually wake up to my alarm that sounds like a bird. Not Zombie Nation at a decibel made for the Garden."
"Sorry, Love. I am a sound sleeper. Or at least I used to be. Then again it may have been the booze and partying." he replied as he kissed her mouth "Have I mentioned you are good for me Kayleigh Jo."
"Maybe" she laughed then realized that during their shenanigans last night she had never put her shirt back on. She drug the sheet up her body. Brad smiled at her. "You hiding from me." he asked. Kayleigh blushed. He would have bet that it went all the way to her toes. "Maybe" she responded hiding her face in his shoulder. He stood up from the bed and retrieved her shirt. He tossed it to her and strolled in the bathroom. "Obviously you have no such issue Marchand."
"Nope" he called from the bathroom. "Naked daily in a room of 25 guys. You better get dressed Doll. I turned the alarm off twice. So you could sleep. I have to leave in 20 minutes." He heard her say a very un-Kayleighlike word. He laughed. "No worries you can wear whatever we don't have to pick anyone up."
Kayleigh was dressed in his wildcats shirt, nike pros, and flip flops. Her long hair was wound up on top of her head. Brad was dragging his luggage into the hallway. He tossed the keys to her. Kayleigh wasn't sure she wanted to drive the Mercedes. But Brad was insisting she drive and that Kevan would being them all over to his apartment late Thursday. The drive to the practice arena was uneventful. She climbed out of the driver's seat.
Brad came around the car and kissed her senseless. He heard cat calls from the opposite side of the lot Spooner, Caron, and Bartowski were walking in. He saw Kelly, Soderberg, and Louis walking in as well. He started walking towards the arena.
"Love you" he called over his shoulder. The boys all stopped dead in their tracks.
"Love you too" she replied "Stay of time out. "
Brad laughed at the look on the boys faces as well as her calling it time out. "It's the penalty box" he called.
"Not if you are acting like a toddler" she responded "No snuggling with Miller"
"You got it Doll. See you Thursday." He was suddenly surrounded by his teammates.

"Who are you and what have you done with Marchand" asked Greg Campbell. Brad just smiled and walked on into the arena.

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