The Ice Queen

Chapter Ten

"What the- Are you guys watching porn?!" Brad asked as he walked into his home.

"Game of Thrones," Alyssa answered.

"Of he's on a throne all right," Brad snickered as he walked towards the TV and sat on the armrest next to Alyssa.

"You know, all of a sudden, I'm very uncomfortable watching this with you," she laughed and I looked towards Tyler and Brad, knowing that we were as well.

We were bored and Tyler saw the TV series on the coffee table, he was bored, so he said we should watch it. Not twenty minutes into the episode, BAM, we're hit with a sex scene, and at that moment, Brad walks in.

"Where were you?" Tyler asked and Brad waved it off.

"Put the show back on," Brad said as he slid onto the couch and moved Alyssa's feet onto his lap.

Tyler was sitting on the chair next to the couch, while Brad, Alyssa and I sat on the couch. I didn't want to move because Alyssa had her arms wrapped around my bicep and her body was leaned up against me, I was pretty comfortable.

"Do you really want to watch this?" Alyssa laughed and Brad propped his feet up onto the coffee table and made it look like he wasn't going anywhere.

"Go on."

"All right," she said and hit play, the sex scene continued, "And it's back to awkward."

"Yup," Tyler said and I shook my head.

-Alyssa-

"Well, that's enough boobs, tits, asses and dicks for one night," I said as I stood up from the couch and stretched.

"I feel like we should watch that fight scene over and over again," Milan said and I giggled.

"Dude, the brother and sister were going at it! Gross!" Tyler stated and I rolled my eyes.

"Not like it's real- Well no, people probably do it today," I said and then shook my head, "Well, I'm going to bed."

"All right, night!" Brad said and then playfully tapped my leg with his foot.

I smirked towards him and then looked at Milan and smiled, "Night," I said and he smirked and nodded his head.

"Night, see you tomorrow."

"All right," I smiled and then looked at Tyler, "And you! Try to hold yourself back from watching those sex scenes," I laughed as I ruffled his hair and walked around the couch and towards the hallway.

I walked into my room, changed out of my clothes and threw the three times too big Capitals shirt on and then crawled into bed, it was almost ten, but I was tired.

-Milan-

"So where did you go today?" Tyler asked as we turned the TV to the NHL channel to check out our opponents.

"Just had to go see someone, no big deal," he said and I looked at him.

'...He's hiding something...' I thought as I threw the remote onto the couch.

"Well you missed it," Tyler said and I looked at him to see him smirking at me, "I walked in to see Looch and AJ getting ready to go at it on the couch."

"What?" Brad asked and then looked at the couch, "This couch!"

"Calm down! Clothes were still on," I muttered, trying not to blush, but it was hard.

"You and AJ?" Brad asked and I nodded my head, "Damn, 'bout time."

"Nothing happened-"

"Bull shit! That was a kiss leading to sex!" Tyler said, "You guys were undressing each other in your heads!"

"Shut up!" I said and they laughed when I knew my face was heating up.

"You know she leaves the day after tomorrow," Brad said and I sighed and nodded my head, "You better do something before she leaves."

"We have one more night together, what do you expect me to do! Bang her and then send her on her way!" I growled and Brad sighed.

"You use to do it!"

"I won't do it with her," I said and Tyler chuckled.

"You love her?" he said, more of a question though.

"I don't know," I muttered and then stood up.

"So should I sleep at Segs tonight?!" Brad asked and i waved him off as I walked down the hall towards Alyssa's bedroom.

'...If I walk through that door, clothes are coming off...' I thought as I stood in front of Alyssa's door.

"Just go already!" Tyler yelled and I gulped and placed my hand on the door knob.

'...Man up!...' I turned the door knob and opened the door. I looked inside and saw that Alyssa was already asleep, I didn't want to wake her, but I desperately wanted to be near her, wanted to feel her.

I closed the door and walked over towards her bed. I kicked my shoes off and then climbed into her bed. Alyssa groaned and then turned to face me and then smile when she saw me, "I was wondering when you would come."

"Sorry," I smirked as I slid under her sheets.

"You have way too much clothing on," she laughed and I thank god that she had the shad up, I was at least able to see her from the moons light shining into her room.

"You can go back to sleep," I laughed as I torn my shirt off and she looked down and saw my jeans still on.

"I'm not tired anymore," she said and I sucked in a breath when I felt her hands on my stomach. I placed my hand on her neck and rubbed her cheek with my thumb, Alyssa moved closer and moved her hands up my chest, "Milan," she breathed when I shifted so that I was on top of her, "No," she said sharply and then pushed my off. I panicked because maybe I went too far, but she wrapped her legs around me and pushed herself on top of me, "You still have too many clothes on," she whispered into my ear and playfully glided her hands down my chest.

"You're such a tease," I smirked and Alyssa giggled and then rocked against my hips, earning a groan from my lips and a twitch under my pants. Alyssa laughed and I felt her fingers messing with my jean button and then heard the zipper sliding down, '...Christ!...'

When she started to pull my pants down, I flipped her over and smirked when I pinned her arms next to her head, saw the smirk on her lips, her hair sprawled out around her, felt her hips buck against me. I looked down at her body and saw that she was wearing a Capitals shirt, I growled and she laughed, "Something wrong?"

"That's got to go," I stated and she smirked, "You're in Boston sweetheart, no Capital shit here."

"What are you going to do about it?" she teased and I ran my hands down her arms, her sides, my hands brushed against her breasts, I saw her harden nipples through her shirt.

She moaned my name when I sat on her legs and brought my hands down to her waist, gliding my fingers under her shirt and feeling the warmth of her skin. I leaned down to her and pressed my lips against hers, feeling her breasts pushed against my chest. Alyssa dug her fingers into my head and I had my hands on the bed next to her, not wanting to crush her. I pushed myself back up and brought her with me, wrapping my arms around her waist and bending back onto my knees, sitting her on my lap.

Alyssa gasped when she felt me holding her, she moaned my name against and I was as hard as a rock, poking her in her stomach, "Christ," I groaned when she rocked her hips into me. Alyssa pulled back, and I looked at her, "Yeah, you're not a Capital today," I said as my hands grabbed the hem of her shirt and I tore it from her body, seeing her curls bounce back to her shoulders when the shirt was off.

"So are you going to make me a Bruin?" Alyssa smirked and I licked my lips as I looked at her.

"I'm going to make you mine," I said, probably a little too possessively, but I wasn't really thinking straight, "You don't know how long I've waited for this moment. I never knew if I was ever going to get it."

"Well then, if that's how you've felt," she said, pressing her body against me, the only thing truly separating us was our underwear, "Why didn't you have your way with me the first day that Marshy introduced us?"

"Because I was stupid," I muttered and then grabbed her face and pressed my lips against hers, '...Merry Christmas me...'