One-Shots (2014-2015 Season)

I was super excited, because I was going to a Dallas-Tampa Bay game. I was going to get to see Jamie Benn and Tyler Seguin and Valeri Nichushkin!! We were on our way to the Amalie Arena, which wasn’t Downtown, but rather next to Raymond James Stadium. It was a much smaller arena, and it was actually a complex, that housed a swimming pool and an NHL sized rink, yet it was still smaller than the forum.

We entered the building and I was shocked at how hot it was. I had brought my Dallas Stars jersey with me and when I walked in, I put it on and found that we were standing right at the boards at the exit of the rink or where the Zamboni would normally enter from.

Minutes ticked by as I took in the arena’s settings. There were a million palm trees around the place and though it had a roof, it had an opening in the walls at the top, just under the top of it, almost like vents. No wonder it was so hot… And to the northwest of the rink, was a large swimming pool.

As everyone filed in and stood around the boards, ready for the game to begin, I put on my Valeri Nichushkin Dallas Stars jersey. I pressed against the boards, as the announcer came on, ringing out with, “Ladies and gentleman, the Dallas Stars and you’re Tampa Bay Lightning!”

Cheering and noise erupted from the large crowd gathered around. The players came out on the ice, wearing nothing by pants, shorts, or boxers. I was bewildered and not sure what to do. What was going on?

Most of the players I didn’t recognize, but I did see Steven Stamkos, John Klingsberg, and Jamie Benn. I blinked as my eyes caught sight of the rather ruggedly handsome Captain of the Dallas Stars. He waved to me and winked, as though drawing me toward him. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t love Jamie Benn, I loved Valeri Nichushkin...but where was my precious Baby Russian?

And where was Tyler Seguin?

The announcer continued to introduce the players and all and I must have missed the whole thing, distracted by my thoughts. Soon I was pulled from my thoughts, as the “show” began. Steven Stamkos was up first and he pulled a few dance moves, as he danced around the rink like a figure skater doing a dance routine. I blinked still unsure about what was going on.

The crowd cheered, as “Stammer” completed his routine: “Stammer Time”. The other players, I didn’t know went and then finally Jamie Benn went. I was shocked at what was happening...here, I had come expecting a hockey game, and instead I get a dance competition, featuring hockey players.

I watched Jamie twirl around, moving his body in a way I didn’t know he could. I was mesmerized by his curves and his movement. I had to say that he looked like he knew what he was doing. Stamkos looked like a white boy dancing, but Jamie...Jamie was breath-taking. He moved with a precise rhythm that took my breath away. I forgot about Valeri...almost.

Jamie came toward me and leaned against the boards. He smiled and winked at me. I looked around, not sure if he was looking at me. Turns out, I was the only one wearing a jersey...a Dallas Stars jersey at least. The man pointed at me, pursing his lips and slowly backed away. He began to do some pelvic thrusts in sync to the music playing. I felt my internal temperature rise and I could feel a blush coming on.

“GO JAMIE BENN!!” I screamed like a fangirl. “BENNY!!”

My eyes were locked on his crotch, as he backed and did one final move before he finished his “routine”...what was this? What was happening to the Stars and Lightning? This wasn’t hockey! This was like a strip tease.

Jamie jumped to the side and pointed finger guns at me. I gave off a soft yelp and felt my mouth run drier than the air after a cold front. And then the announcer came back on the intercom.

“And your winner of the 2015 Dance Competition between the Dallas Stars and Tampa Bay Lightning is….JAMIE BENN!!”

“BENNY!!” I cheered, clapping my hands.

The hockey player turned to me and gestured to the side of him, toward the tunnel. I followed his gesture and...another man entered from the darkness. His hair was golden blond and sort of spiky and so familiar. And then it hit me who it was. I threw my hands over my mouth, to prevent from losing it.

It was Valeri Nichushkin.

The Russian had skates on and a pair of jeans and no shirt on. And he glistened in the arena lighting. He skated over to me and pushed against the boards. I stepped back, as he knocked the board clean back like a door. He stepped off the rink, came over to me and scooped me up into his arms.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, not sure what else to do. He carried me back toward the rink and launched onto it. He began skating around, with me clinging onto him and in his arms. I was bright red, but this was amazing!

He skidded to a halt beside Jamie, nodding to him. I was set down on my feet and I stood between them both.

I looked around and I looked to the benches, where finally I saw players I knew and Tyler Seguin, who had on a pink princess dress. On his head, he wore a tiara and he on a little blush and lipstick. He didn’t look happy at all. His arms were folded across his chest. Oh and he was being watched by Jordie Benn and Antoine Roussel. Antoine was pestering him with chirps and annoying him more.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Then I was embraced by Val, who put his arms around my shoulders. He rested his head to the right side of me and I turned to face him. He was grinning.

“What’s going on?” I had to ask.

“You have dream...Мечта.”

God, that accent was so sexy. I spun around, not caring anymore and grabbed his face with my hands and pressed my lips to his. His arms entangled around my waist, as he remained locked together, listening to the catcalls and whistles from the crowd.

Notes

Uh, based off a dream I had. I thought it was super funny and weird. Okay the Val thing didn't happen in it, but the Jamie dancing and Stammer dancing...yeah, that all happened. And I did hit on Jamie in the dream...not sure why...also not sure why Val wasn't in this...haha XP
SEGUIN IN A DRESS XPPPP Couldn't help it!!!! :D