Love that We Deserve
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~ “A person is, among all else, a material thing, easily torn and not easily mended.”
― Ian McEwan ~
The Dallas Stars were on the rise. It had been fifteen years since the stars had won their first and only Stanley Cup. The Stars had raked up enough points to become fifth in their division.They made the first round of the playoffs and had to beat the Anaheim Ducks a total of four times in order to move onto the next round. So far it was 3-2 for the Ducks, the Stars needed two more wins. Just as Tyler anticipated, the majority of the team were overjoyed just with the fact that they made the playoffs.
Tonight was game six. It was going to be a home game, and it could have been the last game of the season for the Stars. The locker room was filled with ecstatic men bouncing on the walls and shouting profanities. There already was a bottle service planned for the night, because the Stars knew that regardless of how the game went, they had a good run. Loud music was blasting while the players pumped themselves up for potentially their last game of the season. Tyler remained at his stall with his earphones practically glued to his ears listening to his own music. He needed to focus on his own thoughts for a while. Game six was crucial.
As soon as the Stars stepped out of the locker room their focus had become as sharp as a diamond. Tyler, being in his fourth season in the NHL already had a sip from the Stanley Cup and was already used to playing in the playoffs. He knew that the majority of the players on the Stars hadn’t ever had a taste of the playoffs and this would be their first, Tyler was ecstatic. That factor about himself created a veteran vibe for Tyler, even though he was only twenty-two, he had already experienced winning the Stanley Cup, something that he didn’t even understand that entire worth of. And hopefully, he could help bring the Stanley Cup back to Dallas throughout his time here. But, as much as Tyler wanted to win the Cup, he knew that the Stars still had a long way before winning it, and this season wasn’t going to be their time. But Tyler enjoyed himself anyway, he loved seeing his new teammates faces and reactions throughout the playoffs. Jamie’s especially, only because Jamie was so amazed and in such astonishment it reminded Tyler of his own rookie season, when he was in Jamie’s shoes.
Game Six flew by a lot faster than Tyler had remembered playoffs being. It was already the third period and the Stars were winning by one point. Tyler let out an exhale and he felt his dry lungs heave. His heart was pounding hard against his rib cage and every bone in his body felt like jello. Every shift that Tyler went out there he gave it his all, all he saw was red; or Black and Yellow. He wanted so badly to play the Bruins in the final. So badly. That would have been the best punchline in hockey trade history, after the Gretzky trade of course.
Twenty-five seconds left. Twenty-five. Tyler’s shift was done and he was watching from the bench. He watched as Devante Smith-Pelly waited by the net while the Stars defence battled the Ducks press on them, unguarded. It all happened in a matter of seconds. The puck flew past the goalie and right in front of Smith-Pelly. Tyler shut his eyes, this was it. Tyler heard the cross bar ding and the goal siren ring. Tie game, which meant, over-time. Or in Playoffs case, Sudden death.
Within the first two minutes of the game, Tyler still stood in the bench watching as his team lost. Watching as Nick Bonino, the Anaheim Ducks captain, score. Tyler was sure there was steam blowing out from his ears as he watched the Ducks huddle into a celebration. He turned his head over to Jamie, who had already jumped over the boards and skated towards the team. Shock arouse from Tyler’s face, were they celebrating?
And that’s when it hit him.
Getting traded to the Dallas Stars had to be the best thing to happen to Tyler. Among the many reasons behind his trade, one of them was his ‘poor play’ throughout the playoffs and the Stanley Cup final in 2013. But here the Stars were, celebrating, huddling, cheering even, after a loss in the first round. Tylers entire attitude took a turn for the best. He hopped over the boards to join his team. To join his new family.
Magdalena made the left turn in the trails as she ran. Her heart was pounding hard against her chest, her lungs felt like they were on fire, her face was beet red and warm, and she could no longer feel the pain in her calfs. She hated running; matter of fact, she detested any kind of exercise. But it came with the job. She needed to tone up, get her body as lean and nice looking as possible. Burgers, pizzas, and tacos were her favourite foods and she knew that she had to make the sacrifice of not eating them for a long time in order to reach her goal. Magdalena finally came to a halt and pulled out her earphones and heard the wheezing coming from her throat. Her breathing was shallow and she bent over and placed her hands on her knees to catch her breath.
“Come on!” Tyler shouted ahead of her. Magdalena tried to speak but her throat was dry and she only let out a wheeze. She sat down with her knees up and wrapped her let her arms droop on top of her knees. She looked around and narrowed her eyes due to the direct sunlight ahead of her. She couldn’t beat the heat in Los Angeles, it was nearly thirty degrees and extremely humid. She wiped the back of her arm along her forehead cleaning off the sweat that had formed. She studied the rugged rocky wall to her left and took a deep breath, as her heart rate decreased. “Meg” Tyler shouted as he came up from behind her and grabbed her. Magdalena let out a shriek and nearly fell over.
“Tyler!” She shouted as she playfully slapped his chest. “I’m tired!”
“We’re almost there, get up lazy ass,”
“Don’t call me lazy!” Magdalena laughed wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Mags, come on I really want you to see,” Tyler smiled as he let go of his hold on her with one hand and kept the other on her side. His left hand, being the one that remained in contact with her slid from her side to her arm and eventually reached her hand. He laced his fingers between Magdalenas and pulled her up next to him. “Please,” Tyler pouted. “I’ll carry you if I have to!” He grinned. A smirk formed on Magdalenas face and she released Tyler’s hold on her and stood before him, ready for him to piggy-back her. Tyler turned around, bent his knees and pushed his bum against Magdalena’s pelvis. He placed his hand on her ass and gave it a squeeze before snaking his hands down behind her knees and pulled her up. Magdalena reached around and placed her arms on Tylers shoulders. She cupped his face and pecked his cheek. Smile lines formed on Tyler’s face as she did so.
Magdalena’s jaw dropped and her eyes grew wide after the walk Tyler made towards an alluring waterfall. The scenery was phenomenal. The water that was practically sparkling came down from a small ledge that was thirty or forty feet high. Large rough, sharp, moss covered surrounded the two of them. Tyler let her down and turned to face her, only to see her standing there before him, flabbergasted.
“This is,” Magdalena paused. “Amazing, Tyler wow, how did you-” Magdalen’s lips were stopped from moving due to another pair of lips interlocking her her own. Tyler grabbed her face and pulled her closer. Tylers lips, surprisingly, were quite moisturized, despite the heat-stroke-causing hike they had just gone on. After a few moments Tyler finally pulled away.
“You’re amazing,” Tyler said in that same, soft, knee-buckling, stomach turning, head-spinning, heart racing voice that only ever came out with Magdalena. Magdalena gazed at Tyler, she felt like she was falling for him all over again. It felt like the first time they met, he was charming and caused her to swoon just at the sound of his name. Magdalena looked down at her nike runners and smiled to the ground. Tyler brought out the shy little girl in her.
“Let’s go for a dip, eh?” Magdalena winked mimicking Tyler’s Canadian accent. She began to remove her tank top that was practically stuck to her body due to all the sweat.
“That’s not even the right way to use any of the words you just said there,” Tyler chuckled as he took his trainers off. He removed his shirt and turned to place it down on a rock. When he turned back around, expecting to see Magdalena standing before him, both his expectations and Magdalena were not in sight. He looked ahead and his mouth gaped open in awe as a nude Magdalena showered under the waterfall. Tyler felt his balls ache and his breathing grew shallow as he watched Magdalena’s backside, as she ran her fingers through her wet hair. It all appeared to take place so slowly; Magdalena turned to face the waterfall and he choked at the sight of her round breasts. He’d never seen them in this light before and it made him weak.
He imagined his own tongue swirling around one of her pink hard nipples while his hand flicked and teased the other. He could hear her feeble whimpers ringing in his head and he began to feel the urge to feel her small, slender, cold hands all over his body.Oh how desperately Tyler needed to feel her that way again. To feel her crumble beneath him while she reached the pinnacle of all pleasurable releases. To watch as her face twist in delight. To know that he was the cause of all of it. He bit his lip while he continued to fantasize about Magdalena’s naked body.
Somehow, as if his legs had a mind of their own, Tyler began to walk inside of the small pond, to join Magdalena. He just wanted to touch her, he wanted to have her in his arms again. He didn’t say word as he approached her, and the moment Magdalena’s eyes met Tylers electricity began to flow between the two of them and once Tyler stood before her and gently placed soft kisses along her flesh tiny sparks were ignited.
Magdalena ran her fingers through Tyler’s wet hair as he lowered himself to her stomach and began to kiss going lower, and lower. Magdalena felt her legs give in and suddenly her legs were on Tyler’s shoulders and his head was between them. Before she could say a word Tyler’s hot mouth covered her opening. Magdalena let out a sigh, shut her eyes, and threw her head back in contentment and tightened her grip on Tylers wet hair. Tyler let out a moan and she felt a vibration run through her and zig-zag up and down her spine leaving goose-bumps.
Tyler, still carrying Magdalena on his shoulders, walked her over to the tiny ledge that was on the rigid wall behind the waterfall. He carefully placed Magdalena on the ledge minding the spark edges and her fragile skin that he adored. He then stood up fully and placed his hands on the wall, each on either side of her head on the wall. She was at the perfect level. Tyler leaned in and brushed his lips against Magdalenas lips and looked up to meet her blue eyes to which were glowing with excitement and moved to her right and began to leave light kisses along her shoulder. Tyler painfully and slowly moved from Magdalenas shoulder to her collarbone and let his lips linger there. He remembered when she had broken it so long ago. He then made his way to her neck and began to kiss and suck on it, motivated by the sound of Magdalenas sweet moaning. He felt himself growing hard in his Underarmour training shorts and let out a small moan.
“Fuck.” Tyler groaned when he felt Magdalena’s cold fingers touch his ribs. The first time she had touched his body this entire time. He pulled away from her neck and moved his hands down from the wall to her hips and wrapped four of his fingers around to her back and left his thumbs in front and pressed down. He cleared his throat and looked at Magdalena. Here it was. The intense looks that they were always giving each other. This is what Tyler hated the most about being around Magdalena. There were times when her deep blue eyes would glare at him and he could feel his insides being torn apart and his legs turn to jell-o. This was how Magdalena made him weak and incapable of functioning properly. “Don’t, please,” Tyler desperately begged as he placed his forehead against her own and shut his eyes. His heart was beating so hard and so slow, he could feel a fire erupt in the pit of his stomach and he felt like he was nineteen again. It felt like when he was confused and in a daze about how he truly felt about Magdalena, except this time, he was aware of how he felt about her and not confused.
Magdalena slipped off of the ledge and wrapped her arms around Tylers neck and began to kiss him, she wanted him so badly at this moment. She opened her mouth to allow Tyler’s hot tongue to wrestle with hers. She felt Tyler’s hands grab her ass and moved down mid-thigh and he picked her up once more. She wrapped her legs around Tyler and she began to grind against him. Things were beginning to heat up and in the heat of the moment Magdalena reached down into the waistband of Tyler’s shorts and began to rub him through his boxer-briefs. She felt a rumble come from Tyler’s throat and into her mouth. She had never done anything like this before and was anxious to see where this would all go. She felt the air from his nostrils hit her face and she knew that it was working. Noticing how hard he had been Magdalena couldn’t help but giggle as she broke the kiss.
“What?” Tyler huffed, out of breath and confused as to why Magdalena was laughing. Magdalena batted her eyelashes and looked at him through them. She bit her lip and continued to rub him. Tyler nearly collapsed on his feet as she did so and he moved his hands from her thighs all the way up to her back and wrapped his arms around her, bringing her closer to him, but he wanted her to be closer to him. He walked her back over to the ledge and put her on there once again. He removed his shorts and his boxers in a quick and urgent manner and inhaled sharply when the cool air hit his sensitive length. He hung them on one of the rigid edges of the wall and looked over at Magdalena who couldn’t keep her eyes off of his cock. Tyler walked over towards her with a grin plastered on his face. He came up to her and she wrapped her legs back around him and he placed his grip on her hips. With the help of gravity, Tyler lowered Magdalena onto himself and both of them let out heavy breath. In a desperate need for Magdalena, Tyler began to quickly move her up and down feeling her slick arousal. “Oh..God...” Tyler moaned into Magdalenas neck.
Magdalena grabbed Tyler’s face and the both of them struggled to maintain a kiss due to both of their mouths remaining open, letting out gratified moans. Magdalena began to move herself up and down helping Tyler and trying to increase her level of pleasure. She began to rub her clit against Tylers pelvis and allowed Tyler to suck and nibble on her neck. As she did so she let out soft whimpers and shallow breaths. She felt Tyler pulled out and he pushed her off of him. Without saying a word Tyler spun Magdalena around and pulled her backside towards his hard cock. He bent her over, grabbed himself and began to tease her clit, almost as if he had read Magdalena’s mind, he knew that she wanted to feel the utmost sensation. Magdalena reached before her and grabbed the ledge to help keep her balance as Tyler entered her, hitting her at a completely different angle. She let out a loud moan, one that Tyler had never heard her make before.
Tyler began to move at a steady pace, he didn’t want to go too fast because he was already so close, but he also couldn’t go slow because he couldn’t help himself. He was losing himself every time he moved within her, his abdomen remained clenched as all of the pleasures in the world begun to bear his body. He pulled Magdalena, so that her back was against her chest and continued to move within her. He reached in front of her and placed his arm across her chest and grabbed her perky breast with his hand, while his other hand remained at her hips. Magdalena’s arms remained on the ledge while she tried not to cave into him. She took her left arm off of the ledge to push her wet hair away from her face and looked back at Tyler, she bit her lip, begging him for more. Tyler removed his hand from Magdalena’s breast, moved it to her wet hair and pushed it off of her right shoulder gathering it all on her left shoulder. He then moved that same hand to her front and began to rub her swollen clit. He placed soft appreciative kisses on her exposed shoulder and used his other hand to wrap around her stomach as he moved deeper and harder into her. He knew he was going to lose it in only a matter of seconds but he wanted her to get there with him, he wanted them both to burst with satisfaction in unison.
Magdalena who was pretty much out of it dropped her head onto Tyler’s shoulder and let out a soft moan.
“Meg, I love you,” Tyler said in a quick breath. She could tell he was there and she reached behind her and grabbed onto the back of Tylers head and shut her eyes. She could feel his heart pounding against her back and she suddenly felt a warmth overcome her body. He loved her so much and this was the best way he could express it to her. All this time Magdalena wanted Tyler to just open up to her and break his walls down for her, and yet he already did. The first night that they had sex, he let her in completely, he was totally vulnerable to her from that point on. Just knowing that fact turned Magdalena on more than anything.
“Tyler, I’m close,” Magdalena whimpered before opening her eyes and gazing at Tyler. She turned her head and kissed him. Her breathing began to hitch and she began to tremble in Tylers hold. She reached around to find Tylers hands and grabbed them and squeezed them as she came. “I love you! I love you! I love you!” She breathed out.
Tyler felt himself release inside of her and went back to kissing her shoulder. Tyler could feel tears brimming his eyes once again, luckily for him they were surrounded by water so he didn’t have to hide like the last time.
“I love you,” Tyler weeped softly into her shoulder.
Reality began to hit them both as they came down from their highs. The sound of the birds chirping, the tricking of the waterfall, and the water running all rushed to Tyler and Magdalena’s ears replacing the sound of their heavy breaths. Magdalena finally turned around and placed her forehead against Tylers and smiled. Tyler shut his eyes and pecked Magdalena’s lips.
Tyler narrowed his eyes as he peered up from his phone and watched Magdalena pose in front of a camera. He clenched his jaw at the sight. It pissed him off because A) Magdalena was naked. B) The only thing that was remotely covering her body were these large pearl necklaces that were draped onto her body, and C) Not only was she modelling nude, but she was modelling nude with three other guys. The last one pissing Tyler off the most because neither of them were Tyler. Not only was Tyler angry, but he was also extremely uncomfortable with the idea that other people could see his precious Magdalena naked, he wanted to be the only one to have the pleasure of that. He didn’t want to share. Tyler began to bounce his knee as he slouched onto the chair that he sat on and tried his best to keep himself occupied and ignore the situation.
“Marlon, closer please,” A woman ordered. Tyler took a deep breath as he evil eyed the woman who said that. “Noah, could you just place your hand right on her left breast...just like that...okay...perfect” Tyler shot up instantly after hearing her directions.
“Are you fucking kidding me!?” Tyler shouted. Magdalena’s eyes grew wide at Tylers reaction and she quickly shook her head. “Oh my God, fuck this,” Tyler scoffed throwing his arms up. He turned around and made his way to the door and walked off the set, making sure the door slammed. Magdalena scrambled up off the set and grabbed the closest rob she could find and quickly ran after Tyler.
“Tyler what’s the matter with you?” Magdalena shouted.
“I’m not going to let you pose nude with a bunch of random guys like that. Come on Meg, let’s go,” Tyler said as he unlocked his car door.
“Tyler, woah, relax!”
“I’m not going to let someone I care about, my-”
“Your what Tyler?” Magdalena crossed her arms across her chest. Tyler hadn’t exactly asked Magdalena to be his girlfriend, despite Magdalena dedicating so much of her time and letting him back into her life, he somehow didn’t ask her to be his. It was like they were at square one again: they were intimate, called each other all the time, and were basically acting like a couple, except they weren’t exclusive. For all Magdalena knew Tyler could have been sleeping with other girls, which she feared.
Was this it?
Tyler stripped her of her virginity and then bring things back to square one again? Back to when she would spend night after night crying because of how much pain it brought her to believe that Tyler would never be hers.
Five months. Five months is what it took for Magdalena to almost, almost, get over Tyler. And then one night, one night where she saw Tyler for only a few moments, is all he needed to snake back into her life. To cause a flood of emotions to rush back to her and bring back all the pain and frustration. Was she really going to let Tyler do her the same way he did her before?
― Ian McEwan ~
The Dallas Stars were on the rise. It had been fifteen years since the stars had won their first and only Stanley Cup. The Stars had raked up enough points to become fifth in their division.They made the first round of the playoffs and had to beat the Anaheim Ducks a total of four times in order to move onto the next round. So far it was 3-2 for the Ducks, the Stars needed two more wins. Just as Tyler anticipated, the majority of the team were overjoyed just with the fact that they made the playoffs.
Tonight was game six. It was going to be a home game, and it could have been the last game of the season for the Stars. The locker room was filled with ecstatic men bouncing on the walls and shouting profanities. There already was a bottle service planned for the night, because the Stars knew that regardless of how the game went, they had a good run. Loud music was blasting while the players pumped themselves up for potentially their last game of the season. Tyler remained at his stall with his earphones practically glued to his ears listening to his own music. He needed to focus on his own thoughts for a while. Game six was crucial.
As soon as the Stars stepped out of the locker room their focus had become as sharp as a diamond. Tyler, being in his fourth season in the NHL already had a sip from the Stanley Cup and was already used to playing in the playoffs. He knew that the majority of the players on the Stars hadn’t ever had a taste of the playoffs and this would be their first, Tyler was ecstatic. That factor about himself created a veteran vibe for Tyler, even though he was only twenty-two, he had already experienced winning the Stanley Cup, something that he didn’t even understand that entire worth of. And hopefully, he could help bring the Stanley Cup back to Dallas throughout his time here. But, as much as Tyler wanted to win the Cup, he knew that the Stars still had a long way before winning it, and this season wasn’t going to be their time. But Tyler enjoyed himself anyway, he loved seeing his new teammates faces and reactions throughout the playoffs. Jamie’s especially, only because Jamie was so amazed and in such astonishment it reminded Tyler of his own rookie season, when he was in Jamie’s shoes.
Game Six flew by a lot faster than Tyler had remembered playoffs being. It was already the third period and the Stars were winning by one point. Tyler let out an exhale and he felt his dry lungs heave. His heart was pounding hard against his rib cage and every bone in his body felt like jello. Every shift that Tyler went out there he gave it his all, all he saw was red; or Black and Yellow. He wanted so badly to play the Bruins in the final. So badly. That would have been the best punchline in hockey trade history, after the Gretzky trade of course.
Twenty-five seconds left. Twenty-five. Tyler’s shift was done and he was watching from the bench. He watched as Devante Smith-Pelly waited by the net while the Stars defence battled the Ducks press on them, unguarded. It all happened in a matter of seconds. The puck flew past the goalie and right in front of Smith-Pelly. Tyler shut his eyes, this was it. Tyler heard the cross bar ding and the goal siren ring. Tie game, which meant, over-time. Or in Playoffs case, Sudden death.
Within the first two minutes of the game, Tyler still stood in the bench watching as his team lost. Watching as Nick Bonino, the Anaheim Ducks captain, score. Tyler was sure there was steam blowing out from his ears as he watched the Ducks huddle into a celebration. He turned his head over to Jamie, who had already jumped over the boards and skated towards the team. Shock arouse from Tyler’s face, were they celebrating?
And that’s when it hit him.
Getting traded to the Dallas Stars had to be the best thing to happen to Tyler. Among the many reasons behind his trade, one of them was his ‘poor play’ throughout the playoffs and the Stanley Cup final in 2013. But here the Stars were, celebrating, huddling, cheering even, after a loss in the first round. Tylers entire attitude took a turn for the best. He hopped over the boards to join his team. To join his new family.
Magdalena made the left turn in the trails as she ran. Her heart was pounding hard against her chest, her lungs felt like they were on fire, her face was beet red and warm, and she could no longer feel the pain in her calfs. She hated running; matter of fact, she detested any kind of exercise. But it came with the job. She needed to tone up, get her body as lean and nice looking as possible. Burgers, pizzas, and tacos were her favourite foods and she knew that she had to make the sacrifice of not eating them for a long time in order to reach her goal. Magdalena finally came to a halt and pulled out her earphones and heard the wheezing coming from her throat. Her breathing was shallow and she bent over and placed her hands on her knees to catch her breath.
“Come on!” Tyler shouted ahead of her. Magdalena tried to speak but her throat was dry and she only let out a wheeze. She sat down with her knees up and wrapped her let her arms droop on top of her knees. She looked around and narrowed her eyes due to the direct sunlight ahead of her. She couldn’t beat the heat in Los Angeles, it was nearly thirty degrees and extremely humid. She wiped the back of her arm along her forehead cleaning off the sweat that had formed. She studied the rugged rocky wall to her left and took a deep breath, as her heart rate decreased. “Meg” Tyler shouted as he came up from behind her and grabbed her. Magdalena let out a shriek and nearly fell over.
“Tyler!” She shouted as she playfully slapped his chest. “I’m tired!”
“We’re almost there, get up lazy ass,”
“Don’t call me lazy!” Magdalena laughed wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Mags, come on I really want you to see,” Tyler smiled as he let go of his hold on her with one hand and kept the other on her side. His left hand, being the one that remained in contact with her slid from her side to her arm and eventually reached her hand. He laced his fingers between Magdalenas and pulled her up next to him. “Please,” Tyler pouted. “I’ll carry you if I have to!” He grinned. A smirk formed on Magdalenas face and she released Tyler’s hold on her and stood before him, ready for him to piggy-back her. Tyler turned around, bent his knees and pushed his bum against Magdalena’s pelvis. He placed his hand on her ass and gave it a squeeze before snaking his hands down behind her knees and pulled her up. Magdalena reached around and placed her arms on Tylers shoulders. She cupped his face and pecked his cheek. Smile lines formed on Tyler’s face as she did so.
Magdalena’s jaw dropped and her eyes grew wide after the walk Tyler made towards an alluring waterfall. The scenery was phenomenal. The water that was practically sparkling came down from a small ledge that was thirty or forty feet high. Large rough, sharp, moss covered surrounded the two of them. Tyler let her down and turned to face her, only to see her standing there before him, flabbergasted.
“This is,” Magdalena paused. “Amazing, Tyler wow, how did you-” Magdalen’s lips were stopped from moving due to another pair of lips interlocking her her own. Tyler grabbed her face and pulled her closer. Tylers lips, surprisingly, were quite moisturized, despite the heat-stroke-causing hike they had just gone on. After a few moments Tyler finally pulled away.
“You’re amazing,” Tyler said in that same, soft, knee-buckling, stomach turning, head-spinning, heart racing voice that only ever came out with Magdalena. Magdalena gazed at Tyler, she felt like she was falling for him all over again. It felt like the first time they met, he was charming and caused her to swoon just at the sound of his name. Magdalena looked down at her nike runners and smiled to the ground. Tyler brought out the shy little girl in her.
“Let’s go for a dip, eh?” Magdalena winked mimicking Tyler’s Canadian accent. She began to remove her tank top that was practically stuck to her body due to all the sweat.
“That’s not even the right way to use any of the words you just said there,” Tyler chuckled as he took his trainers off. He removed his shirt and turned to place it down on a rock. When he turned back around, expecting to see Magdalena standing before him, both his expectations and Magdalena were not in sight. He looked ahead and his mouth gaped open in awe as a nude Magdalena showered under the waterfall. Tyler felt his balls ache and his breathing grew shallow as he watched Magdalena’s backside, as she ran her fingers through her wet hair. It all appeared to take place so slowly; Magdalena turned to face the waterfall and he choked at the sight of her round breasts. He’d never seen them in this light before and it made him weak.
He imagined his own tongue swirling around one of her pink hard nipples while his hand flicked and teased the other. He could hear her feeble whimpers ringing in his head and he began to feel the urge to feel her small, slender, cold hands all over his body.Oh how desperately Tyler needed to feel her that way again. To feel her crumble beneath him while she reached the pinnacle of all pleasurable releases. To watch as her face twist in delight. To know that he was the cause of all of it. He bit his lip while he continued to fantasize about Magdalena’s naked body.
Somehow, as if his legs had a mind of their own, Tyler began to walk inside of the small pond, to join Magdalena. He just wanted to touch her, he wanted to have her in his arms again. He didn’t say word as he approached her, and the moment Magdalena’s eyes met Tylers electricity began to flow between the two of them and once Tyler stood before her and gently placed soft kisses along her flesh tiny sparks were ignited.
Magdalena ran her fingers through Tyler’s wet hair as he lowered himself to her stomach and began to kiss going lower, and lower. Magdalena felt her legs give in and suddenly her legs were on Tyler’s shoulders and his head was between them. Before she could say a word Tyler’s hot mouth covered her opening. Magdalena let out a sigh, shut her eyes, and threw her head back in contentment and tightened her grip on Tylers wet hair. Tyler let out a moan and she felt a vibration run through her and zig-zag up and down her spine leaving goose-bumps.
Tyler, still carrying Magdalena on his shoulders, walked her over to the tiny ledge that was on the rigid wall behind the waterfall. He carefully placed Magdalena on the ledge minding the spark edges and her fragile skin that he adored. He then stood up fully and placed his hands on the wall, each on either side of her head on the wall. She was at the perfect level. Tyler leaned in and brushed his lips against Magdalenas lips and looked up to meet her blue eyes to which were glowing with excitement and moved to her right and began to leave light kisses along her shoulder. Tyler painfully and slowly moved from Magdalenas shoulder to her collarbone and let his lips linger there. He remembered when she had broken it so long ago. He then made his way to her neck and began to kiss and suck on it, motivated by the sound of Magdalenas sweet moaning. He felt himself growing hard in his Underarmour training shorts and let out a small moan.
“Fuck.” Tyler groaned when he felt Magdalena’s cold fingers touch his ribs. The first time she had touched his body this entire time. He pulled away from her neck and moved his hands down from the wall to her hips and wrapped four of his fingers around to her back and left his thumbs in front and pressed down. He cleared his throat and looked at Magdalena. Here it was. The intense looks that they were always giving each other. This is what Tyler hated the most about being around Magdalena. There were times when her deep blue eyes would glare at him and he could feel his insides being torn apart and his legs turn to jell-o. This was how Magdalena made him weak and incapable of functioning properly. “Don’t, please,” Tyler desperately begged as he placed his forehead against her own and shut his eyes. His heart was beating so hard and so slow, he could feel a fire erupt in the pit of his stomach and he felt like he was nineteen again. It felt like when he was confused and in a daze about how he truly felt about Magdalena, except this time, he was aware of how he felt about her and not confused.
Magdalena slipped off of the ledge and wrapped her arms around Tylers neck and began to kiss him, she wanted him so badly at this moment. She opened her mouth to allow Tyler’s hot tongue to wrestle with hers. She felt Tyler’s hands grab her ass and moved down mid-thigh and he picked her up once more. She wrapped her legs around Tyler and she began to grind against him. Things were beginning to heat up and in the heat of the moment Magdalena reached down into the waistband of Tyler’s shorts and began to rub him through his boxer-briefs. She felt a rumble come from Tyler’s throat and into her mouth. She had never done anything like this before and was anxious to see where this would all go. She felt the air from his nostrils hit her face and she knew that it was working. Noticing how hard he had been Magdalena couldn’t help but giggle as she broke the kiss.
“What?” Tyler huffed, out of breath and confused as to why Magdalena was laughing. Magdalena batted her eyelashes and looked at him through them. She bit her lip and continued to rub him. Tyler nearly collapsed on his feet as she did so and he moved his hands from her thighs all the way up to her back and wrapped his arms around her, bringing her closer to him, but he wanted her to be closer to him. He walked her back over to the ledge and put her on there once again. He removed his shorts and his boxers in a quick and urgent manner and inhaled sharply when the cool air hit his sensitive length. He hung them on one of the rigid edges of the wall and looked over at Magdalena who couldn’t keep her eyes off of his cock. Tyler walked over towards her with a grin plastered on his face. He came up to her and she wrapped her legs back around him and he placed his grip on her hips. With the help of gravity, Tyler lowered Magdalena onto himself and both of them let out heavy breath. In a desperate need for Magdalena, Tyler began to quickly move her up and down feeling her slick arousal. “Oh..God...” Tyler moaned into Magdalenas neck.
Magdalena grabbed Tyler’s face and the both of them struggled to maintain a kiss due to both of their mouths remaining open, letting out gratified moans. Magdalena began to move herself up and down helping Tyler and trying to increase her level of pleasure. She began to rub her clit against Tylers pelvis and allowed Tyler to suck and nibble on her neck. As she did so she let out soft whimpers and shallow breaths. She felt Tyler pulled out and he pushed her off of him. Without saying a word Tyler spun Magdalena around and pulled her backside towards his hard cock. He bent her over, grabbed himself and began to tease her clit, almost as if he had read Magdalena’s mind, he knew that she wanted to feel the utmost sensation. Magdalena reached before her and grabbed the ledge to help keep her balance as Tyler entered her, hitting her at a completely different angle. She let out a loud moan, one that Tyler had never heard her make before.
Tyler began to move at a steady pace, he didn’t want to go too fast because he was already so close, but he also couldn’t go slow because he couldn’t help himself. He was losing himself every time he moved within her, his abdomen remained clenched as all of the pleasures in the world begun to bear his body. He pulled Magdalena, so that her back was against her chest and continued to move within her. He reached in front of her and placed his arm across her chest and grabbed her perky breast with his hand, while his other hand remained at her hips. Magdalena’s arms remained on the ledge while she tried not to cave into him. She took her left arm off of the ledge to push her wet hair away from her face and looked back at Tyler, she bit her lip, begging him for more. Tyler removed his hand from Magdalena’s breast, moved it to her wet hair and pushed it off of her right shoulder gathering it all on her left shoulder. He then moved that same hand to her front and began to rub her swollen clit. He placed soft appreciative kisses on her exposed shoulder and used his other hand to wrap around her stomach as he moved deeper and harder into her. He knew he was going to lose it in only a matter of seconds but he wanted her to get there with him, he wanted them both to burst with satisfaction in unison.
Magdalena who was pretty much out of it dropped her head onto Tyler’s shoulder and let out a soft moan.
“Meg, I love you,” Tyler said in a quick breath. She could tell he was there and she reached behind her and grabbed onto the back of Tylers head and shut her eyes. She could feel his heart pounding against her back and she suddenly felt a warmth overcome her body. He loved her so much and this was the best way he could express it to her. All this time Magdalena wanted Tyler to just open up to her and break his walls down for her, and yet he already did. The first night that they had sex, he let her in completely, he was totally vulnerable to her from that point on. Just knowing that fact turned Magdalena on more than anything.
“Tyler, I’m close,” Magdalena whimpered before opening her eyes and gazing at Tyler. She turned her head and kissed him. Her breathing began to hitch and she began to tremble in Tylers hold. She reached around to find Tylers hands and grabbed them and squeezed them as she came. “I love you! I love you! I love you!” She breathed out.
Tyler felt himself release inside of her and went back to kissing her shoulder. Tyler could feel tears brimming his eyes once again, luckily for him they were surrounded by water so he didn’t have to hide like the last time.
“I love you,” Tyler weeped softly into her shoulder.
Reality began to hit them both as they came down from their highs. The sound of the birds chirping, the tricking of the waterfall, and the water running all rushed to Tyler and Magdalena’s ears replacing the sound of their heavy breaths. Magdalena finally turned around and placed her forehead against Tylers and smiled. Tyler shut his eyes and pecked Magdalena’s lips.
Tyler narrowed his eyes as he peered up from his phone and watched Magdalena pose in front of a camera. He clenched his jaw at the sight. It pissed him off because A) Magdalena was naked. B) The only thing that was remotely covering her body were these large pearl necklaces that were draped onto her body, and C) Not only was she modelling nude, but she was modelling nude with three other guys. The last one pissing Tyler off the most because neither of them were Tyler. Not only was Tyler angry, but he was also extremely uncomfortable with the idea that other people could see his precious Magdalena naked, he wanted to be the only one to have the pleasure of that. He didn’t want to share. Tyler began to bounce his knee as he slouched onto the chair that he sat on and tried his best to keep himself occupied and ignore the situation.
“Marlon, closer please,” A woman ordered. Tyler took a deep breath as he evil eyed the woman who said that. “Noah, could you just place your hand right on her left breast...just like that...okay...perfect” Tyler shot up instantly after hearing her directions.
“Are you fucking kidding me!?” Tyler shouted. Magdalena’s eyes grew wide at Tylers reaction and she quickly shook her head. “Oh my God, fuck this,” Tyler scoffed throwing his arms up. He turned around and made his way to the door and walked off the set, making sure the door slammed. Magdalena scrambled up off the set and grabbed the closest rob she could find and quickly ran after Tyler.
“Tyler what’s the matter with you?” Magdalena shouted.
“I’m not going to let you pose nude with a bunch of random guys like that. Come on Meg, let’s go,” Tyler said as he unlocked his car door.
“Tyler, woah, relax!”
“I’m not going to let someone I care about, my-”
“Your what Tyler?” Magdalena crossed her arms across her chest. Tyler hadn’t exactly asked Magdalena to be his girlfriend, despite Magdalena dedicating so much of her time and letting him back into her life, he somehow didn’t ask her to be his. It was like they were at square one again: they were intimate, called each other all the time, and were basically acting like a couple, except they weren’t exclusive. For all Magdalena knew Tyler could have been sleeping with other girls, which she feared.
Was this it?
Tyler stripped her of her virginity and then bring things back to square one again? Back to when she would spend night after night crying because of how much pain it brought her to believe that Tyler would never be hers.
Five months. Five months is what it took for Magdalena to almost, almost, get over Tyler. And then one night, one night where she saw Tyler for only a few moments, is all he needed to snake back into her life. To cause a flood of emotions to rush back to her and bring back all the pain and frustration. Was she really going to let Tyler do her the same way he did her before?
Notes
Chapter 10, hope you all enjoy. I know I haven't updated in so long! Been busy and I also made a huge change to the story so I had to make a lot of adjustments. Thank you SO MUCHto all the readers! I love writing this story and I can only hope you love reading it too! Thanks as well to the commentators for giving their input and feedback to the story it really means a lot to me <3.Again, thank you all for reading and enjoy :)
(What do you all think of Tyler and Magdalenas relationship? Where do you think it will go?)
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11/12/15