Sure Feels Right

It took almost a month before Rob could convince me to go to a game. He had been getting scratched so I didn't really want to go to one he wasn't playing in when I could watch it from home.
"Ever been to an NHL game before, Scarlett?" One of the guys I met at the baseball game asked.
"Yeah. My parents are Canucks season ticket holders. I grew up going to their games," I awkwardly played with the jersey Rob gave me to wear tonight, "First Penguins game tonight, though."
"First time meeting most of the guys, too?"
"Yeah, other than the few at the baseball game."
I don't know why I was so intimidated by everyone here, but meeting his team was a big step. I picked at my nails for a while before Robert came to find me. A few of the others joined us and Robert grabbed my hand when he realized that I wasn't talking very much.
"Why are you so shy?" He leaned down to whisper in my ear.
"I'm not good with meeting people. Especially since they're all professionally athletes."
"You told Crosby that your ex-boyfriend had a boner for him.. I think you'll be okay. They're really just kids in a mans' body. They'd be crazy not to like you."
A couple of the guys came up to talk to me and for the most part, they were pretty nice. My 5'4 frame had nothing on them, though. You would think I would be used to that, spending so much time with Rob and all, but they were still intimidating.
I stuck around until he had to get ready, then I went to find my seats. He managed to get me just a few seats away from the bench, right on the glass. Right before the game started, I got myself a beer. It didn't seem like I was by the other girlfriends, but I guess Rob thought meeting the team was good enough for one night.
Which is completely true.
Halfway through the second, the Penguins were down by one against the Bruins. The whole game was pretty rough, but that wasn't surprising. I was reading a text from my mother when I heard something about a fight. I looked up and sure enough Rob had dropped his gloves. Neither of them had thrown a punch yet, but I knew it was coming soon.
"Kick his ass baby!" As much as I was worried about Rob getting injured, I had faith that he would do just fine. He left the ice bleeding. He was going to have a sick black eye within the next few days.
I heard a couple of the guys behind me laughing and commenting on how I was reacting. I tried holding my tongue, but I couldn't resist.
"I'm sorry, were you saying something?"
"Puck bunnies are just funny."
"I have a couple questions for you," They looked at each other and agreed to answer, "Am I a puck bunny even though I played hockey up in Vancouver until I was 13? Or is it because I somehow got the attention of one NHL player?"
They all looked at me speechless, "But you know what, I'm guessing you all watch the Victoria's Secret Fashion show because you need new bras, right? That's what I thought. Assholes."
By the time I had finished yelling at them, Robert was back on the bench. I caught his eye and he shook his head. I threw my hands up and shrugged. It happens, right?
I waited outside the locker room after the game. My sister had called me, but I told her I'd call her tomorrow when I wasn't in a loud arena. I ended up sitting against the wall since it took almost forty five minutes.
"Ready?" Rob towered over me.
"Yeah, let's go," He pulled me to my feet and I pushed myself to the tips of my toes to kiss his cheek. I intertwined my fingers with his and walked with him to the car.
"You know you're really hot when you're fighting, right?"
"You know you look beautiful in my jersey, right?"
"I'm sure I look better with only the jersey on," I winked as I ducked into the vehicle. He held out his hand for me to hold, but I took it and started tracing the lines of his palm instead.
"So Geno is having a Halloween party and I kinda need a date to it.. Will you go with me?"
"Are you going to dress up as bunnies with your roommate again this year?"
"No. I don't plan on it," He laughed when I mentioned last year, "We could be matching."
"Last time I matched a guy for halloween, I was the Stanley Cup and he was Crosby. It was a great costume, I just don't like being in duck tape for hours and then having to try and get it off when I'm drunk. We could be Mickey and Minnie though," I smiled, hoping he would go for it. I was just met by a sideways glance. He didn't seem to like the idea.
"Please?"
"I guess," he smiled, defeated, "Better get those costumes done. The party is in two days."
"Robert," I whined, "I have an exam and two papers due. I don't have time for that."
"If you tell me what you need, I can get everything while you're in class," He parked his car in the driveway to my house.
"Okay, I guess that'll work. Are you coming in?" I grabbed my purse off the floor and unplugged my phone from the charger before opening the door. He smiled and nodded his head, I don't think he wanted to go back to his roommate, "Beau not coming home tonight?"
"No, he is. His girlfriend works in California but is in town so that means, "I haven't seen you in a couple months so let's have sex until we can't see straight," and I don't really want to be around that."
"Sounds like fun," Robert visibly cringed, "I mean for them.."
"Since when is that your kind of fun?" He raised an eyebrow, questioning my previous statement. I laughed to myself as I grabbed some water and an orange from the fridge and set my backpack down next to the table.
"I would say since always, but it's definitely something that has happened in the past year."
"So you're saying that it's because of me?" I blushed and ducked my head to reach one of my books. He caught me. I tried defending myself but my words came out all mumbled, "You're not as innocent as you let off to be, are you?"
I smirked, knowing the truth, "Oh you have no idea."
After I got home from work on Halloween, I went straight to my bed and passed out. I thought I had set an alarm, but I was woken up by Robert and Taylor.
"What time is it?" I rubbed my eyes and wiped my mouth.
"Eight thirty. You slept through dinner, so I brought it to you," Robert held out a plastic container of pasta.
"Come on babe, you know I'm gonna eat more than that," I grabbed the fork and food from his hands and started shoving it in my mouth.
"I have the tutu you want," Taylor told me, "I'll curl your hair and do your makeup if you want me to."
"Okay, but I need to eat while you do that."
"I'll go grab my stuff," She ran upstairs and Rob looked around my messy room.
"So how long are we going to be here because Jayson and his girlfriend want pictures."
"I don't know. Probably about an hour," I got up and grabbed the shoes and tights I would need to complete my costume, "You can sit in here and watch netflix."
Rob climbed on my bed and turned on the tv. I could tell he didn't want to wait, but he really had no choice right now. After fixing me up, Taylor handed me the tutu and shirt I was going to borrow from her. I held up the top and realized it wasn't as long as it should be.
"No. I am not wearing a crop top."
"It'll be cute, okay? Rob's going to love it on you," I rolled my eyes and tried to think of a way to get myself out of this, but it wasn't happening.
"Whatever," I mumbled, "Get out of the bathroom."
I put on my costume and threw on the shoes I was going to wear.
"Alright. Let's go," I walked out to see Taylor and Rob sitting on the couch, waiting for me. She smirked when she saw his reaction to me.
"I told you he'd love it, have fun! But not too much fun."
We got to the party and it seemed like everyone was already there. It was weird knowing that the second time I would be seeing some of these guys, I would be in a Minnie Mouse costume. Then again, they would be dressed up in some way too.
Rob grabbed my hand and led me into his teammate's home. It was huge, but my house would be too if I had his salary. He handed me two cups and grabbed a couple bottles and we went to the porch.
"How much do you want?" He held up a bottle of rum and I grabbed it from him, filling my cup about half full, "Well, okay then."
We went back in the house to return the bottles and started socializing with people. Every once in a while, I would get asked a question about school or Vancouver, but for the most part, Rob did all the talking.
"So..."
"So what," Rob looked at me while he poured more alcohol in my cup.
"You know," I raised an eyebrow, hoping he would catch on.
"No. We can't. Not in Geno's house," I gave him a look and walked away, swaying my hips as I left.
I waited just a few seconds before when he grabbed my hand and pulled me forward, not bothering to say bye to anyone. It was raining outside, so he started running to the car.
"Oh no, not in the car," I told him, "We're going home. As long as you're good to drive."
"I'm fine." He sped all the way to my house.
Our lips collided the second we were out of the car. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him as he opened the door. We kicked off our shoes and I pulled off the crop top Taylor made me wear. Robert started sucking on my neck and a moan escaped from my throat.
He set me down on the bed before taking off the tutu and tights. He placed kisses on my inner thigh, his stubble tickling me, and then pulled off my panties with his teeth.
"Wow," He fell back, out of breath, "You really aren't as innocent as everyone thinks. Up for round three?"
"Easy there tiger. I have to sleep at some point and so do you."
"Morning sex?"
"Oh yeah."

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