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Ice Cream

We are hungrily in silence. Every once in a while he would steal a glance at me and smile. He turned on the TV show Prison Break on Netflix. I had never seen it. We laid back against the pillows once we were done eating and settled in. It was quiet for a while as I got into the show. “Wow, Wentworth Miller is hot.” I said to no one in particular.

He groaned. “Seriously Cal, he is a pretty boy.”

I just laughed. “And like you aren’t, hypocrite. You take longer than I do to get ready.”

He jumped up and held me down. “Take it back Cal.” I laughed and swatted him with a pillow causing him to crash off the bed and rip my sheet off in the process. I leaned over the bed and looked down at him.

He looked at me and grabbed me arm, pulling me on the floor with him and positioning himself on top of me. His tongue parted my lips and slid inside of my mouth and I could feel him growing against my bare skin.

“Mon ami, I could stay like this for hours” he said kissing me gently. It was a total contrast from earlier. Everything was slow and gentle. The hardwood floor was cold against my back and he was burning hot draped over me.

He entered me slowly, causing me to wrap my legs around him tighter. We were taking our time, enjoying every second it lasted this time around. My hands ran over his back and shoulders pulling him even closer to me. He held me tight as he thrusted in and out of me slowly. I could feel the burning sensation building and I didn’t try to hold back, crying out in pure pleasure into his chest. He joined me, begging me not to move a muscle as he finished inside of me.

He rolled off of me and laid next to me, smiling. “I am so in for it tomorrow. I am not going to be able to skate normally. My legs are so damn weak.”

I stood up and pulled him towards the bathroom with me. “Come on loverboy, shower time.” We showered quickly and threw on clothes.

I winced as he ran his fingers over my shoulder blades and neck. “Guess I am not wearing my hair up huh?” I asked him and he grinned.

“At least you can cover it up. My shoulders look like I got into a fight with a human and a cat.”

“You shouldn’t be so sexual Maxime.” I said and he shrugged his shoulders.

“Come on, let’s go see who is downstairs.” I hesitated, knowing they weren’t going to leave us alone. “Cal, if you ignore their smart remarks, they won’t have fun with it and they will leave you alone."

I saw his point. The guys were at the kitchen table playing cards when I walked into the kitchen. Wayne stood up and hugged me. “Thanks for the show earlier. I needed that.”

I laughed. “No problem Wayne. Look for more in a few hours. My body hurts.”

Claude whistled. “Hello, do you know anyone just like you?” he asked. I just shrugged at him and let Max pull me into him.

He pulled me by the hand towards the front door. “Come on, let’s go see who is across the street.” He rang the doorbell and Danny answered.

“Hey you two, everyone is out back.” We walked towards the back of the house. It was like a family affair. Raina, the boys, Danielle, Andreja and Andrej, Kimmo and his family and Lappy and his family sat around talking.

I was introduced to everyone I didn’t know and we sat down. Max handed me a beer from a cooler and us girls hung out and talked. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched the guys with their children. They were all so attentive it was amazing. I could only hope for something like that.

“Oh, I meant to tell you. I have Brendan tomorrow and the next day and he is off so I may stop by practice tomorrow.” I said to Max quietly.

“Sounds good. I need some motivation in the stands."

“If you score during the scrimmage you can have anything you want…. Within reason anyway.”

He grinned. “Oh I am so winning this prize.” He said laughing.

We hung out for a while before crossing back across the street and grabbing the car. We hit the ice cream shop in town, sitting outside the place to eat. A little boy that was about eight or so came up and asked Max for an autograph. Max signed his hat smiling. “Is that your girlfriend Max? My mom said I shouldn’t bother you while you are on a date.”

Max gave him a huge smile and pat him on the back. “ It’s ok buddy, I’m glad I got to meet you. I don’t know if she is my girlfriend. I didn’t get her flowers or anything yet.” The little boy thought for a minute.

“You better buy her some more ice cream then” and ran off towards his mother. We cracked up and he slid closer to me, stealing some of my ice cream.

“So do I have to buy you flowers to convince you to be my girl?” he asked sounding a little nervous.

“Nah, but you do have to buy me ice cream on a regular basis” I said, licking his cone slowly while he watched intently.

“Oh screw it” he said, jumping up. “Time to give my teammates more to gossip about. Save some of that ice cream until we get home.” I cracked up as he pulled me swiftly to the car.

Notes

Love Maxime :)

Comments

Ok now I can't wait until you update again.

samilyn samilyn
4/26/15

Great job

Love this story..please keep updating

Flyerschick Flyerschick
4/20/15