Go Easy on Me

Keira ate as much of her food as she could once the nerves subsided, pushing the rest of the pasta around her plate. She took a sip of her drink, which was her third, since Kris had so generously been getting her refills. She knew she was getting pretty buzzed, and her nervousness around Kris seemed to be melting away. She pushed her plate away from her and leaned her head on her left hand. She looked at Kris as he wiped his mouth with his napkin, before meeting her gaze. He smiled and leaned in, wrapping his arm around the back of her chair. Keira tossed her hair over her shoulder and bit her lip and she leaned into him.

“You really think I’m gorgeous?”

Kris laughed and nodded, touching her cheek with the softest touch. Keira couldn’t help but melt into the warmth that his skin left on hers.

“Gorgeous is an understatement, Keira.”

She took a deep breath and leaned in close to his ear, giving him a taste of his own medicine.

“You’re not so bad yourself, Letang.”

They continued to stare at each other and probably would’ve forgotten that they were in public, surrounded by people, if the waitress had not dropped the check off. Kris and the rest of the team split the bill, and one by one they all began to get up from the table. They walked out of the restaurant and stood outside talking for a while. Everyone had begun to go their separate ways, whether home or off to a bar. Heather walked over to Keira and grabbed her wrist.

“I’m going to go over to Sidney’s, will you be okay getting home?”

Keira smirked at her friend and glanced behind her at Kris, who hadn’t taken his eyes off of Keira since they’d come outside. She nodded and sent Heather on her way. Before Heather left she winked at Keira, who in return shoved her towards Crosby. Sid took her hand and they made their way to his apartment.

Kris walked over to Keira, and said nothing, since everything was written on their faces. Keira led the way back to the apartment that she shared with Tara, and told herself over and over that she was making the right decision. After what seemed like no time at all, they got to the apartment and Keira fumbled for her key, leading Kris inside. Keira dropped her keys into the tray near the door and kicked off her shoes. She turned to Kris and sighed.

“Well, this is my apartment.”

Before she could say anymore, Kris had moved towards her and had his arms wrapped around her waist. He looked into her eyes for a moment, waiting for her to protest. When she said nothing, he leaned down and placed his lips onto hers. It was soft at first, like he was just testing it out. Keira kissed him back leaning into him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She ran her hands through his hair as he moved one hand to her face with the other still grasping her hip. They broke apart to catch their breath, their stares only intensifying. Keira moved her hands to Kris’ chest, where she could feel the muscle outlines through the black cotton material of his t-shirt. Kris gave her a crooked smile and leaned back in, his lips reconnecting with hers.

The kiss was more aggressive now, and their mouths were slightly open, kissing like the world was going to end. Kris moved his hands to the top of Keira’s jeans, playing with the hem of the black blouse that she had thrown on this morning. If she’d known this was going to happen, she might have picked something more exciting. With her nod of approval, Kris lifted the top over her head, tossing it to the floor. He moved his mouth to her neck, kissing and sucking the sensitive skin. Keira closed her eyes and inhaled sharply, enjoying the sensation that she knew would leave a mark. Kris moved back to her lips and Keira moved her hands to pull off Kris’ shirt as the pair began to move down the hallway to Keira’s room. Keira fumbled to grasp the doorknob behind her, finally pushing the door open and being led into the room by Kris. He gently placed her onto the bed and hovered over her.

“God, you’re beautiful.”

Keira couldn’t help but smile at his words, pulling him back down to her. He reached behind her, unclasping her bra and throwing it behind him. He leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth, smiling into it as he could hear Keira moaning to herself. He switched to the other nipple as she began to grip the sheets under her, her nails digging into the cotton material. Kris leaned up to kiss her again and began to unzip her jeans, adding them to the pile of discarded clothing that they were accumulating. He leaned down and went to take off his own jeans, leaving nothing between them besides her lace underwear and his grey boxer briefs. Their breath was becoming more choppy as the anticipation built.

Kris looked into Keira’s eyes one last time before pulling off her underwear and placing his finger on her clit. He moved his hand slowly, and smiled to himself as he watched Keira bite her lip. He placed a finger inside of her and pulsed it in and out, feeling her get more and more wet. She moaned a little louder, causing Kris to add another finger and increase the speed. Keira stared at him and moved her hands to her chest.

“Take off your underwear.”

Kris chuckled and listened to her, pulling down his own briefs before kissing her on the mouth again. He moved kisses down her entire body until he got to the top of her thighs. He moved back and prepared himself, staring into her eyes as he entered her. They both moaned at the initial contact and as he moved in and out, Kris leaned down to passionately kiss Keira. She grasped his shoulders, gently pressing her nails into his skin as he increased his speed. He was going deeper and deeper and Keira couldn’t contain herself any longer. She once again grabbed the sheets under her, enjoying every second.

Kris’ hair was in his face and a thin layer of sweat had broken out onto his chest, as he too, was reaching completion. After a few more movements, they both sighed in pleasure and exhaustion. Kris moved back and away from Keira before collapsing down beside her. They both stared up at the ceiling trying to catch their breath, chests rising and falling. After what seemed like forever, their breathing had gone back to normal. Kris turned on his side, looking towards Keira. He leaned in and kissed her again, gentle like the first time. He pulled away and Keira smiled, closing her eyes. She had fallen asleep quickly and Kris continued to study her face, until he too passed out, wrapping an arm around her waist.

Notes

Chapter 4!

Sorry this is a little on the shorter side.
Also, I haven't written a sex-scene in AGES so I apologize a thousand times if this is atrocious. I told you the sexual tension would be broken!

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HOCKEY NEWS:
Pumped that the Pens are in the playoffs - bittersweet that they're currently up against my NYR. It'll be hard to pick a side! Also, I am going to Pittsburgh this weekend (not hockey related), and will be dreaming about seeing Kris Letang on the street (a girl can dream).
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