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Playing Rough

The Club Scene

As soon as they finish dinner, they drive back to Jon's house to get ready for tonight. They promised to meet Jon's friends at the club at 10:00. They had gotten home at 8:30 and filled the extra time with a make-out session. At 9:45, Charley emerges from her room in a tight and short black dress accented with gold jewelry and a killer pair of gold heels.

"Holy shit." Jon exclaims, his jaw almost hitting the floor when he sees Charley's outfit.

"Too much?" She asks shyly.

"No, you look gorgeous!" He looks down at her shoes again. "And those shoes are hot."

"Oh really?" Charley asks in a seductive tone. She takes a step towards Jon and pushes herself up on her toes, flattening his collar folds. Her lips are right next to his ear. "Well I can't resist you in a suit."

Jonathan sucks in a sharp breath and a shiver overtakes his body. He had never been so turned on before. Charley drags her arm across his chest, grabs her coat and steps out the door, leaving Jon behind in a daze.

"God, Charley." Jon whines. Charley smiles in victory. Teasing Jon was exactly what her plan involved. Soon after her, Jon exits the house and locks the door behind him. He climbs into the car and drives to the club where they're meeting his friends.

They got there about fifteen minutes later. Even at 10:15 the place was already crazy. Music was pounding and could be heard from the streets. Every time the front door opens, the sound of chatter can be heard and it slowly fades into silence as the door closes. Through the open door Charley can see flashing, colorful lights and people stumble around outside, already drunk at 10:15. Charley bites her lip at the sight.

"We can leave early if you're uncomfortable, babe." Jon says, placing a reassuring hand on her back. The gesture calms her enough to nod and boldly make her way inside, Jon trailing right behind her.

Jon notices that every guy's gaze falls on Charley and they look at her like she's a piece of meat. Jon notices Charley's feeling self conscious and wraps an arm around her waist and pulls her to his side.

"You look beautiful, Char, don't ever doubt it." Charley smiles, her self esteem boosted from Jon's words. She boldly marches ahead of Jon, swaying her hips.

"Don't be a tease." Jon's suddenly behind her, his hands squeeze her hips and his lips are pressed to her ear. She smirks and turns around in Jon's arms.

"Teasing's all the fun, sweetheart." She drags her finger down his chest and places a kiss on his jawline, purposely avoiding his lips as part of her teasing. Honestly it killed her not to kiss him as much as it killed him. Jon and a suit was enough to make any girl weak in the knees. Charley begins to walk off again, but Jon quickly pulls her back and crashes his lips on hers, sick of the teasing.

"Get some Johnny-boy!" A voice yells. Jon breaks the kiss and his head snaps up to see his two friends and their girlfriends at the bar watching him and Charley's exchange. They both blush and Charley bites her lip which Jon finds extremely irresistible. He restrains himself from leaning down to kiss her again, knowing if her does, he'll drag her out of the club and straight home.

"Charley," Jon begins, approaching his friends. "This is Jackson, Mac and their girlfriends, Kacey and Lili. Guys, this is Charley." They all say hello and Jon goes off to order a beer and a coke for Charley. Charley makes fast friends with Kacey and Lili.

"I've never seen Jon so whipped over a girl." Kacey slurs as the night goes on. Its after eleven and Kacey's had three beers and is clearly a little tipsy, but there's no telling how many she had before Charley and Jon showed up.

"She's right, you know." Lili says in all seriousness. She'd only had one beer and sipped her second one slowly. "Jon's in a committed relationship with hockey. He usually doesn't really date. We've only met one other girl besides you and it was clear he wasn't all that interested in her at all. She was a total puck bunny. Dumb as fuck too." Lili shook her head, thinking back on Jon's ex-girlfriend. "Jon hates PDA too. He likes to keep his relationship private so that little scene you guys had when you got here was quite out of the ordinary for him."

"Really, no other girlfriends besides the dumb one?" Charley asks, slightly surprised. Jon certainly was not bad looking, frankly, he was quite the opposite. He was probably one of the best looking men that Charley had ever laid eyes on.

"Nope."

"But he was in two other relationships. He told us about them." Kacey adds. "They never lasted long and weren't serious enough to the point that he'd introduce us. Even the dumb one, he didn't mean to introduce us, we just happened to be at the same bar as him and met her. He clearly didn't want us to meet her. Probably didn't want to give the girl the impression she was here to stay."

"Probably was a little embarrassed to be seen with a girl like that anyways." Lili snorts. "So how did you and Jon meet."

"Hockey." Charley shrugs. "We were on the same team for a little while my freshman year before he moved. Then we were on the same elite team. We're both going to the Olympics."

"No wonder he likes you." Lili smirks. "You share the same passion for hockey as he does." Charley is about to ask how Lili can tell she loves the sport so much, but a drunk Kacey cuts her off and drags the two girls onto the dance floor.

Not even ten minutes later, she feels an arm wrap around her waist and a pair of lips press a kiss to the tender skin right below her ear. Jon's familiar smell fills her senses and he presses against her back. She grinds into him as the music continues to play in the background.

"God, Charley." Jon moans in her ear. She bites her lip to refrain from letting out her own sounds of enjoyment. She can feel a bulge in Jon's pants press against the back of her leg.

Countless songs later, Charley and Jon are still out on the dance floor and its one in the morning. They only realize it when Mac interrupts them, telling Jon the four of them are heading home. Jon nods and figures its about time to get Charley home as well.

Jon is especially handsy on the way out, his hands never leaving the comfort of Charley's body. He says close, not wanting her to stray and end up with any of the other drunk pigs roaming the bar, looking for any girl to take home. Once their safely in the car and on their way home, he can't shake the feeling of Charley, pressed firmly to him and dancing. He takes a couple deep breaths to calm him down, but when he feels Charley's hand snake up his thigh he know it won't be easy. He picks up her hand, dropping it back in her own lap, sending her a glare, which to Jon's annoyance, makes her giggle. Minutes later, her hand returns, sliding farther and farther up his leg until its just centimeters away from his center.

"Charley." He growls, pushing her hand away once more.

"Is there a problem, Captain?" She asks with a wink.

"You're going to fucking cause an accident, Charley."

"Sorry, I'll try and keep my naughty self on my best behavior." Charley's seductive tone and that fact that she's referring to herself as naughty is enough to send Jon to the edge. He can feel himself, balancing right on the edge and one more move from her would send him right over.

"But we all know I can't keep my hands to myself." Charley leans over and whispers in his ear, her hot breath on his cheek. Her hand returns to his thigh and he knows he's a goner. Thank god they were pulling up his street. Just two houses away. This time her hand goes up farther, completely cupping his balls.

"Fuck Charley." he yells. It takes Charley by surprise, but she nonetheless takes it as a victory on her part. They pull into Jon's driveway and before Charley can even blink, Jon is out of the car. She steps out of the car door and is blinded by Jon who pushes her roughly against the car door and presses his lips to hers with roughness and desire. When he pulls away she sees the lust in his eyes.

"You've been very, very naughty." he whispers, his husky voice giving her chills. "I should probably punish you."

"Maybe I want to be punished." Charley replies with a sexy smile. "I want to be screaming your name and begging for mercy." Charley talking dirty to him sends Jon even deeper over the edge. Jon doesn't waste a second finding Charley's lips again.

Notes

Two chapters at once! Enjoy! Comment/Vote/Subscribe! Thanks!

Charley's Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/night_out/set?id=88492887

Comments

omg make a sequal, please !!! love this story !

hockeychick22 hockeychick22
4/4/16
Perfection :)
hellothere87 hellothere87
8/23/13
OMG that was perfect!! I love it!!!please add more!!! The whole time I was picturing me as charley!!! I love Jonathan Toews soo much and I just pictured this happening to me. Please add more!! It's great your good at writing.
I love this story, amazing! Keep it up! :D
this needs to be updated bby ok
Lundguin Lundguin
7/4/13