Seeing Stars
08: Where We Left Off
"Like we blinked, not a moment is gone, we'll pick up where we left off..."
Cassidy and Kennedy were huddled next to each other on the couch, anxiously eating popcorn as the hockey game began. The Stars were playing the Anaheim Ducks, and Cassidy had some reservations about the game, and if things would go in Dallas’ favor.
The night before, Cassidy had been confused by Jamie. He had touched her, knowing she would get turned on, as that was clearly the goal. But in the end, he wouldn’t let her finish. Against her better judgment, she brought it up to Kennedy, needing some sort of explanation. Although she had questioned Jamie about it, his response didn’t seem to fit.
“What kind of loser fingers a girl and then doesn’t let her finish? I mean, say what you want about Tyler and how much of a player he is, but at least he got me to climax… several times.”
Cassidy shook her head, trying to disregard everything Kennedy had said. “He said he wanted to be inside me the first time I orgasm…” Her words trailed off as if she was embarrassed by his confession.
“He was inside you,” Kennedy spat, “loser.”
“I think he meant something else…” She blushed at the thought of it. Truth was, she didn’t quite understand why Jamie had stopped last night. They were both in the mood; that made obvious by Jamie’s erection by the time she climbed beside him afterwards and cuddled into his body. So why hadn’t things progressed? And a bigger question; with the way things were going last night, why was she still a virgin?
Earlier that morning, Jamie had said he’d come by after the game. But when the game ended, Cassidy doubted whether or not that would happen. Dallas lost by two, being completely shutout, and Jamie’s attitude during his post game interview made it clear he was pissed off.
By midnight, there had been no word from Jamie, and Cassidy gave up on the idea that he’d come by. Clearly he just needed the night to himself. She went to bed that night hoping tomorrow’s off day would bring a sense of relief. But that wouldn’t happen either.
In the morning she called Jamie, fully expecting him to pick up and apologize about not calling or stopping by the night before. However, after two rings, she went straight to voicemail. Instead of sounding like a needy and clingy girl, Cassidy hung up without leaving a message.
Two hours later she sent Jamie a text, just saying that she hoped everything was all right with him. Had the TV not been set to the news all day, she would’ve thought he had died in some tragic car crash. He just seemed to disappear from the face of the earth. The thought of calling Tyler to ask about Jamie popped into her head, but Cassidy quickly rejected that notion as the idea of having to talk to Tyler about anything scared her.
The day passed slowly with intervals no longer than fifteen minutes where Cassidy would check her phone. This all seemed to accentuate a common theme of Jamie. It was easy for him to fall off the grid unprovoked. In the past, it led to him pleading for Cassidy’s forgiveness, and usually she would give it to him. Of course, it was the least she could do considering how kind and patient he had been with her. Most guys never even stuck around.
Not once during the off day did Jamie even try to contact Cassidy. She hadn’t missed any phone calls or text messages. All this led her to believe that something was wrong with her. Maybe he just wasn’t attracted to her anymore. Maybe that’s as far as they would ever go.
Although she had class that morning, Cassidy decided against going the next day. Sure she would need to pass the class to graduate, and midterms were coming up, but she really wanted to see Jamie to see what was going on. Even if he was going to end it with her, she at least wanted him to do it face to face.
Because practices were open to the public, Cassidy was only one of the many people who attended; many of which who were wearing Jamie’s jersey. She had arrived towards the end of practice, but it didn’t really matter much. She wasn’t there to watch him skate; she was there to talk to him afterwards.
After the team left the ice, Cassidy followed the herd of people down a flight of stairs. There, the public waited in a hallway, ready to take pictures with the team as soon as they came out of the dressing room. She stood at the end of the line of people, closest to the door. The first one out was Tyler, and Cassidy tried desperately to hide her face as he passed by, taking pictures and signing autographs along the way. When he was gone, she turned back, nervously awaiting the next player to come out.
Unfortunately, she would have to wait awhile until Jamie revealed himself. Although when he did, the public went wild and rushed him. He stayed calm and looked pleasant, and for the life of her, she couldn’t understand why he resisted getting in touch with her.
When he looked up to see how many people were left, he and Cassidy made eye contact. She tried to smile but a part of her told her to stay solemn; things might not go the way she wanted. It took him awhile to get through the crowd, but most of them dispersed after he paid them some attention.
Jamie readjusted his bag on his shoulder and walked to Cassidy. He leaned down to kiss her and she backed away from him. It was almost like Jamie knew it would happen, and he stood up straight, opening the door to lead her out.
“I should’ve called you. I was just angry after the game, and I needed time to calm down. The last thing I wanted to do was take it out on you, so I distanced myself for a couple days.” He seemed genuine as he walked Cassidy to her car.
She leaned against her car door as she turned towards him. “I thought it was something I did. Like you didn’t enjoy the night we spent together or something…” She glanced at the ground before regaining the courage to look up into his eyes.
He smiled and set his hands against the car on either side of her, crouching down closer to her ear, “are you kidding? I haven’t gone a day without thinking how good you looked that night.” He sucked on her earlobe gently before murmuring, “you’d probably be embarrassed if I told you what I do when I think about it.” Jamie winked and bent down to peck her lips quickly.
Cassidy looked up at him, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. She rest her hands against his stomach, hooking her fingers just inside the waistband of his athletic shorts, “oh yeah, try me?”
“Why don’t you just come by tonight and I’ll show you?” He smirked and leaned in to kiss her forehead. His lips lingered for a moment before he pulled away and turned towards his car.
No, Cassidy didn’t ask Kennedy for more lingerie. She figured it’d be fine for her to wear whatever she had; surely Jamie wasn’t picky. As she knocked on the front door, she looked down at her outfit. She’d thrown on a low cut shirt, exposing as much cleavage as possible, and a pair of dark jeans that hugged her hips perfectly.
The door swung open, and Cassidy stepped forward, focused on how she was going to greet Jamie. With her thoughts clouding reality, she stepped in, pressing herself against his chest and burying her hips into his as she embraced him tightly.
When she opened up her eyes, still embracing him, she made eye contact with Jamie. If Jamie was staring at her from inside the house, then who was she feeling against her? It then made sense. Cassidy pulled back swiftly, blushing wildly as she looked up at Jordie, who was standing there, visibly amused with the show Cassidy had just given to him.
Jordie turned back to look at his brother, chuckling as he ushered Cassidy inside and shut the door behind her. She was still too embarrassed to talk as she stood between both men.
“Hey brother,” Jordie commented, flashing his eyes to Jamie’s before smirking back down at Cassidy.
Jamie was busy staring at Cassidy but finally flicked his eyes to his brother.
“You were right. Her boobs look great, and she’s got a slammin’ body,”
Cassidy put her head in her hands, going into a state of shock as Jamie began to laugh at his brother’s comment. Humiliation overwhelmed her and she crossed her arms over her chest, self-consciously. Shortly after, she felt a hand move down her back, fingers curling against the small of her back. She knew for a fact it was Jamie; his hands feeling familiar against her.
When Cassidy pulled her hands away from her face, she spotted Jordie as he grabbed his wallet and keys from the table near the door and stepped out of the house. She looked up at Jamie and shook her head, pouting.
“I didn’t think he was going to be here,” she tried to explain, her voice weak.
“He lives here,” Jamie smiled. Once he got his giggles out, he leaned in and pecked her lips, urging her out the backdoor.
“And you told him I had great boobs and a slammin’ body?” She tried to mimic Jordie’s words exactly, feeling awkward as they slipped from her mouth.
Jamie licked his lips as he left her side momentarily. He flicked a switch and the waterfall in the pool began to spurt out water. “I may have been telling one of the guys on the team about you, and he overheard.”
He pulled his t-shirt over his head, tossing it onto the lounge chair beside the pool, before looking down to focus on his shorts. After unbuttoning them, he pushed them past his waist and stepped out of them, kicking them towards the chair as well. Although he was near the stairs, Jamie opted to jump into the pool in just his boxer briefs, shaking his head to get the excess water out after he surfaced.
Cassidy looked at him and bit her lip nervously. It was obvious he was waiting for her to join him. Eventually she reached for the end of her shirt, tugging it over her head and tossed it on the lounge chair with Jamie’s. When she looked back at him, he was staring at her breasts, mostly concealed by her turquoise pushup bra. He smiled softly and looked into her eyes as he tread water. Cassidy took a deep breath in and unzipped her jeans, shaking her hips side to side to help get them past her hips.
She stepped out of them, and moved towards the steps of the pool, noticing that Jamie was swimming towards them to meet her there. He offered his hand and Cassidy took it as she descended the steps, lowering herself into the warm pool. Immediately she regretted wearing a white thong as the fabric became practically see through.
She groaned in frustration, looking up at Jamie as he took her hand and wrapped it over his shoulders, bringing her closer to him as he floated toward the deep end.
“Why do you get so nervous around me? It’s like we have to start from square one every time we see each other.” He pushed her hair away from her face, kicking his feet to propel them towards the waterfall.
“Because you’re you,” she offered, deciding she’d have to be honest with her feelings. “Plus you’re really attractive, and you turn me on, and that scares the shit out of me,”
Jamie chuckled as they passed through the waterfall, ending up behind it, hiding them from the rest of the yard. He pinned Cassidy up against the pool wall. “Please don’t be nervous. You scare me when you get timid; I don’t know if you want me to kiss you… or touch you.”
Quickly Cassidy leaned in, pressing her lips against Jamie’s. It was a bold move, one she wouldn’t normally make. But she knew he didn’t mind as she opened her mouth, only to have her tongue met by his. She moaned into his mouth, circling her legs around his waist to help keep her up.
With her body now secure, Jamie moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing them roughly as they kissed passionately. Throughout their kiss, Cassidy felt him get harder against her. His underwear tented in the front as she grinded her hips into his. If tonight was going to be the night things happened, she was okay with it.
Jamie reached for her waist, tugging on her thong. It slid down her thighs, and she unwrapped her legs from around his waist to allow him to pull it off completely. After he tossed it onto the pavement beside the pool, he looked back down at Cassidy, grabbing at her legs. Here was the moment of truth. Could she continue going down this path without making it awkward. Probably not; somehow, something would turn out awkward. But she also knew that she wouldn’t rather be doing this with any other guy.
Cassidy allowed him to rewrap her legs around his waist, looking into his eyes for a moment until he leaned into her neck, nipping at it playfully while one of his hands reached around her back and skillfully unclasped her bra. She pulled away from his lips, and Jamie looked down at her, panting. His eyes drifted down to her bra, which now hung loosely over her body.
‘She could do this’ she tried to reassure herself. Jamie was waiting for her to make the next move. Obviously he didn’t want to do anything wrong, and while he was making moves to advance things; he didn’t want to go too fast. Cassidy shrugged her shoulders, allowing her bra straps to fall down her arms, and then reached up to place her bra with her thong.
Now completely naked in front of him, she clutched at his body, if only just to hide as much of her body as possible. He smiled against her lips, tilting his head to the side as Cassidy laced her hands to the side of his face, stroking his cheeks with her thumbs.
Finally, she pulled away from him, pushing his hair back, which was now something she did out of comfort. “Your turn,”
As if he knew what she meant, he reached beneath the water, and a few seconds later, threw his boxer brief up with her underwear. He smiled at her comfortingly, and bit his lower lip as he got closer to her again, both of them naked together for the first time. When Cassidy felt his erection against her hip, she breathed heavily into his ear whispering, “can we take this somewhere else?”
Against her, Jamie nodded and pulled her away from the wall, swimming back to the steps with her. When his feet could finally touch the pool floor, he lowered one hand to cup himself, and held out the other for Cassidy to hold onto. They exited the pool together, with Cassidy using Jamie’s massive frame to shield her body. Although there was no one else in the backyard, she still felt awkward, flaunting around completely naked.
They crossed the backyard together, and she waited behind Jamie as he pulled open the backdoor, “Jordie?!” When there was no response, Jamie pushed the door open wider and allowed Cassidy to walk in before him. “I’ll meet you in my room in a second,” he murmured as he bent down to kiss her slowly.
When she turned to leave, Jamie brought his hand down against her ass, smacking it playfully. He offered a quick wink when she looked back at him, and smirked as she hurried up the stairs, disappearing down the hallway.
Once in Jamie’s room, she paced around, her head reeling with different situations, but mostly just a nervous wreck of how tonight would play out. As she passed by the bathroom, she spotted herself in the mirror, groaning at her image and sat down on the edge of the bed. Cassidy could hear Jamie’s solid footsteps coming up the stairs, and she hurried back against his pillows, planting her feet into the mattress with her knees pressed together.
The door flew open, and Jamie shut it behind him, wasting no time in getting to the bed to kiss her lips passionately. He was no longer cupping himself and when she felt his lips leave hers, she opened her eyes, seeing his length in plain view as he searched through his nightstand drawer, pulling out a condom. Cassidy took a sharp breath in, about to say something, but then bit her tongue as Jamie ripped open the small packet with his teeth, taking out the rolled latex.
Jamie paused and held out the condom to her, “do you wanna…” he trailed off, catching her nervous expression. He flicked his eyes back down and set the condom against the head of his member, expertly rolling it down his shaft.
Once everything was in order, he crawled to her until she was forced to lay flat on the bed with his strong body hovering above her. He bent his arms to lower himself just close enough to kiss her, their chests and waists brushing against each other. When Jamie wrapped one of his powerful arms around her hips, lifting her off the bed, her body tensed up.
Cassidy and Kennedy were huddled next to each other on the couch, anxiously eating popcorn as the hockey game began. The Stars were playing the Anaheim Ducks, and Cassidy had some reservations about the game, and if things would go in Dallas’ favor.
The night before, Cassidy had been confused by Jamie. He had touched her, knowing she would get turned on, as that was clearly the goal. But in the end, he wouldn’t let her finish. Against her better judgment, she brought it up to Kennedy, needing some sort of explanation. Although she had questioned Jamie about it, his response didn’t seem to fit.
“What kind of loser fingers a girl and then doesn’t let her finish? I mean, say what you want about Tyler and how much of a player he is, but at least he got me to climax… several times.”
Cassidy shook her head, trying to disregard everything Kennedy had said. “He said he wanted to be inside me the first time I orgasm…” Her words trailed off as if she was embarrassed by his confession.
“He was inside you,” Kennedy spat, “loser.”
“I think he meant something else…” She blushed at the thought of it. Truth was, she didn’t quite understand why Jamie had stopped last night. They were both in the mood; that made obvious by Jamie’s erection by the time she climbed beside him afterwards and cuddled into his body. So why hadn’t things progressed? And a bigger question; with the way things were going last night, why was she still a virgin?
Earlier that morning, Jamie had said he’d come by after the game. But when the game ended, Cassidy doubted whether or not that would happen. Dallas lost by two, being completely shutout, and Jamie’s attitude during his post game interview made it clear he was pissed off.
By midnight, there had been no word from Jamie, and Cassidy gave up on the idea that he’d come by. Clearly he just needed the night to himself. She went to bed that night hoping tomorrow’s off day would bring a sense of relief. But that wouldn’t happen either.
In the morning she called Jamie, fully expecting him to pick up and apologize about not calling or stopping by the night before. However, after two rings, she went straight to voicemail. Instead of sounding like a needy and clingy girl, Cassidy hung up without leaving a message.
Two hours later she sent Jamie a text, just saying that she hoped everything was all right with him. Had the TV not been set to the news all day, she would’ve thought he had died in some tragic car crash. He just seemed to disappear from the face of the earth. The thought of calling Tyler to ask about Jamie popped into her head, but Cassidy quickly rejected that notion as the idea of having to talk to Tyler about anything scared her.
The day passed slowly with intervals no longer than fifteen minutes where Cassidy would check her phone. This all seemed to accentuate a common theme of Jamie. It was easy for him to fall off the grid unprovoked. In the past, it led to him pleading for Cassidy’s forgiveness, and usually she would give it to him. Of course, it was the least she could do considering how kind and patient he had been with her. Most guys never even stuck around.
Not once during the off day did Jamie even try to contact Cassidy. She hadn’t missed any phone calls or text messages. All this led her to believe that something was wrong with her. Maybe he just wasn’t attracted to her anymore. Maybe that’s as far as they would ever go.
Although she had class that morning, Cassidy decided against going the next day. Sure she would need to pass the class to graduate, and midterms were coming up, but she really wanted to see Jamie to see what was going on. Even if he was going to end it with her, she at least wanted him to do it face to face.
Because practices were open to the public, Cassidy was only one of the many people who attended; many of which who were wearing Jamie’s jersey. She had arrived towards the end of practice, but it didn’t really matter much. She wasn’t there to watch him skate; she was there to talk to him afterwards.
After the team left the ice, Cassidy followed the herd of people down a flight of stairs. There, the public waited in a hallway, ready to take pictures with the team as soon as they came out of the dressing room. She stood at the end of the line of people, closest to the door. The first one out was Tyler, and Cassidy tried desperately to hide her face as he passed by, taking pictures and signing autographs along the way. When he was gone, she turned back, nervously awaiting the next player to come out.
Unfortunately, she would have to wait awhile until Jamie revealed himself. Although when he did, the public went wild and rushed him. He stayed calm and looked pleasant, and for the life of her, she couldn’t understand why he resisted getting in touch with her.
When he looked up to see how many people were left, he and Cassidy made eye contact. She tried to smile but a part of her told her to stay solemn; things might not go the way she wanted. It took him awhile to get through the crowd, but most of them dispersed after he paid them some attention.
Jamie readjusted his bag on his shoulder and walked to Cassidy. He leaned down to kiss her and she backed away from him. It was almost like Jamie knew it would happen, and he stood up straight, opening the door to lead her out.
“I should’ve called you. I was just angry after the game, and I needed time to calm down. The last thing I wanted to do was take it out on you, so I distanced myself for a couple days.” He seemed genuine as he walked Cassidy to her car.
She leaned against her car door as she turned towards him. “I thought it was something I did. Like you didn’t enjoy the night we spent together or something…” She glanced at the ground before regaining the courage to look up into his eyes.
He smiled and set his hands against the car on either side of her, crouching down closer to her ear, “are you kidding? I haven’t gone a day without thinking how good you looked that night.” He sucked on her earlobe gently before murmuring, “you’d probably be embarrassed if I told you what I do when I think about it.” Jamie winked and bent down to peck her lips quickly.
Cassidy looked up at him, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. She rest her hands against his stomach, hooking her fingers just inside the waistband of his athletic shorts, “oh yeah, try me?”
“Why don’t you just come by tonight and I’ll show you?” He smirked and leaned in to kiss her forehead. His lips lingered for a moment before he pulled away and turned towards his car.
No, Cassidy didn’t ask Kennedy for more lingerie. She figured it’d be fine for her to wear whatever she had; surely Jamie wasn’t picky. As she knocked on the front door, she looked down at her outfit. She’d thrown on a low cut shirt, exposing as much cleavage as possible, and a pair of dark jeans that hugged her hips perfectly.
The door swung open, and Cassidy stepped forward, focused on how she was going to greet Jamie. With her thoughts clouding reality, she stepped in, pressing herself against his chest and burying her hips into his as she embraced him tightly.
When she opened up her eyes, still embracing him, she made eye contact with Jamie. If Jamie was staring at her from inside the house, then who was she feeling against her? It then made sense. Cassidy pulled back swiftly, blushing wildly as she looked up at Jordie, who was standing there, visibly amused with the show Cassidy had just given to him.
Jordie turned back to look at his brother, chuckling as he ushered Cassidy inside and shut the door behind her. She was still too embarrassed to talk as she stood between both men.
“Hey brother,” Jordie commented, flashing his eyes to Jamie’s before smirking back down at Cassidy.
Jamie was busy staring at Cassidy but finally flicked his eyes to his brother.
“You were right. Her boobs look great, and she’s got a slammin’ body,”
Cassidy put her head in her hands, going into a state of shock as Jamie began to laugh at his brother’s comment. Humiliation overwhelmed her and she crossed her arms over her chest, self-consciously. Shortly after, she felt a hand move down her back, fingers curling against the small of her back. She knew for a fact it was Jamie; his hands feeling familiar against her.
When Cassidy pulled her hands away from her face, she spotted Jordie as he grabbed his wallet and keys from the table near the door and stepped out of the house. She looked up at Jamie and shook her head, pouting.
“I didn’t think he was going to be here,” she tried to explain, her voice weak.
“He lives here,” Jamie smiled. Once he got his giggles out, he leaned in and pecked her lips, urging her out the backdoor.
“And you told him I had great boobs and a slammin’ body?” She tried to mimic Jordie’s words exactly, feeling awkward as they slipped from her mouth.
Jamie licked his lips as he left her side momentarily. He flicked a switch and the waterfall in the pool began to spurt out water. “I may have been telling one of the guys on the team about you, and he overheard.”
He pulled his t-shirt over his head, tossing it onto the lounge chair beside the pool, before looking down to focus on his shorts. After unbuttoning them, he pushed them past his waist and stepped out of them, kicking them towards the chair as well. Although he was near the stairs, Jamie opted to jump into the pool in just his boxer briefs, shaking his head to get the excess water out after he surfaced.
Cassidy looked at him and bit her lip nervously. It was obvious he was waiting for her to join him. Eventually she reached for the end of her shirt, tugging it over her head and tossed it on the lounge chair with Jamie’s. When she looked back at him, he was staring at her breasts, mostly concealed by her turquoise pushup bra. He smiled softly and looked into her eyes as he tread water. Cassidy took a deep breath in and unzipped her jeans, shaking her hips side to side to help get them past her hips.
She stepped out of them, and moved towards the steps of the pool, noticing that Jamie was swimming towards them to meet her there. He offered his hand and Cassidy took it as she descended the steps, lowering herself into the warm pool. Immediately she regretted wearing a white thong as the fabric became practically see through.
She groaned in frustration, looking up at Jamie as he took her hand and wrapped it over his shoulders, bringing her closer to him as he floated toward the deep end.
“Why do you get so nervous around me? It’s like we have to start from square one every time we see each other.” He pushed her hair away from her face, kicking his feet to propel them towards the waterfall.
“Because you’re you,” she offered, deciding she’d have to be honest with her feelings. “Plus you’re really attractive, and you turn me on, and that scares the shit out of me,”
Jamie chuckled as they passed through the waterfall, ending up behind it, hiding them from the rest of the yard. He pinned Cassidy up against the pool wall. “Please don’t be nervous. You scare me when you get timid; I don’t know if you want me to kiss you… or touch you.”
Quickly Cassidy leaned in, pressing her lips against Jamie’s. It was a bold move, one she wouldn’t normally make. But she knew he didn’t mind as she opened her mouth, only to have her tongue met by his. She moaned into his mouth, circling her legs around his waist to help keep her up.
With her body now secure, Jamie moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing them roughly as they kissed passionately. Throughout their kiss, Cassidy felt him get harder against her. His underwear tented in the front as she grinded her hips into his. If tonight was going to be the night things happened, she was okay with it.
Jamie reached for her waist, tugging on her thong. It slid down her thighs, and she unwrapped her legs from around his waist to allow him to pull it off completely. After he tossed it onto the pavement beside the pool, he looked back down at Cassidy, grabbing at her legs. Here was the moment of truth. Could she continue going down this path without making it awkward. Probably not; somehow, something would turn out awkward. But she also knew that she wouldn’t rather be doing this with any other guy.
Cassidy allowed him to rewrap her legs around his waist, looking into his eyes for a moment until he leaned into her neck, nipping at it playfully while one of his hands reached around her back and skillfully unclasped her bra. She pulled away from his lips, and Jamie looked down at her, panting. His eyes drifted down to her bra, which now hung loosely over her body.
‘She could do this’ she tried to reassure herself. Jamie was waiting for her to make the next move. Obviously he didn’t want to do anything wrong, and while he was making moves to advance things; he didn’t want to go too fast. Cassidy shrugged her shoulders, allowing her bra straps to fall down her arms, and then reached up to place her bra with her thong.
Now completely naked in front of him, she clutched at his body, if only just to hide as much of her body as possible. He smiled against her lips, tilting his head to the side as Cassidy laced her hands to the side of his face, stroking his cheeks with her thumbs.
Finally, she pulled away from him, pushing his hair back, which was now something she did out of comfort. “Your turn,”
As if he knew what she meant, he reached beneath the water, and a few seconds later, threw his boxer brief up with her underwear. He smiled at her comfortingly, and bit his lower lip as he got closer to her again, both of them naked together for the first time. When Cassidy felt his erection against her hip, she breathed heavily into his ear whispering, “can we take this somewhere else?”
Against her, Jamie nodded and pulled her away from the wall, swimming back to the steps with her. When his feet could finally touch the pool floor, he lowered one hand to cup himself, and held out the other for Cassidy to hold onto. They exited the pool together, with Cassidy using Jamie’s massive frame to shield her body. Although there was no one else in the backyard, she still felt awkward, flaunting around completely naked.
They crossed the backyard together, and she waited behind Jamie as he pulled open the backdoor, “Jordie?!” When there was no response, Jamie pushed the door open wider and allowed Cassidy to walk in before him. “I’ll meet you in my room in a second,” he murmured as he bent down to kiss her slowly.
When she turned to leave, Jamie brought his hand down against her ass, smacking it playfully. He offered a quick wink when she looked back at him, and smirked as she hurried up the stairs, disappearing down the hallway.
Once in Jamie’s room, she paced around, her head reeling with different situations, but mostly just a nervous wreck of how tonight would play out. As she passed by the bathroom, she spotted herself in the mirror, groaning at her image and sat down on the edge of the bed. Cassidy could hear Jamie’s solid footsteps coming up the stairs, and she hurried back against his pillows, planting her feet into the mattress with her knees pressed together.
The door flew open, and Jamie shut it behind him, wasting no time in getting to the bed to kiss her lips passionately. He was no longer cupping himself and when she felt his lips leave hers, she opened her eyes, seeing his length in plain view as he searched through his nightstand drawer, pulling out a condom. Cassidy took a sharp breath in, about to say something, but then bit her tongue as Jamie ripped open the small packet with his teeth, taking out the rolled latex.
Jamie paused and held out the condom to her, “do you wanna…” he trailed off, catching her nervous expression. He flicked his eyes back down and set the condom against the head of his member, expertly rolling it down his shaft.
Once everything was in order, he crawled to her until she was forced to lay flat on the bed with his strong body hovering above her. He bent his arms to lower himself just close enough to kiss her, their chests and waists brushing against each other. When Jamie wrapped one of his powerful arms around her hips, lifting her off the bed, her body tensed up.
Notes
This is titled after "Where We Left Off" by Hunter Hayes.
All you lovely people get an update tonight because Jamie scored two goals against the Kings. And while I love the Kings, I'm super duper happy for the Stars.
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ALSO: Let me just note that Jamie's haircut is so on point. Like MVP right there.
please update!!!!
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