Playing Rough
Meeting the 'Rents
"Hey babe, relax. You're going to be just fine. My parents and my brother are going to absolutely love you. You have nothing to worry about." Jon gives Charley a comforting smile and reaches across the center console to take her hand. Charley smiles, thanking him for the gesture.
"I'm just embarrassed. The first time I met your parents was in my underwear in your kitchen and they thought I was some slutty girl that you brought back from a club and screwed all night."
"Well the sex was good." Jon smirks and gives Charley a crooked smile. Charley gasps and gives him a playful punch on the shoulder.
"But in all seriousness, Charley, they'll love you. I know you kind of got off on the wrong foot with them, but it’s fine. As soon as they meet you and realize how amazing you are, they'll fall in love with you just like I did."
"What if they don't?"
"They will. Want to know how I know?" Charley nods. "Because my family is happy when they see I'm happy. And being in love with you has made me happier than I've ever been in all my life." Charley leans across the center console and kisses Jon. By now they had pulled up into the driveway of Jon's house.
"I love you, Jon."
"I love you too, babe."
Charley places her hand on the door handle to step out of the car. Jon quickly grabs her wrist to stop her. She gives him a questioning look, but notices the look on Jon's face. He looks a little worried, his eyes are scanning Charley's face and he's biting his lip.
"What's wrong babe?" Jon's silent for a few minutes, as if he was turning over what to say in his head. Charley places a hand on his thigh to comfort him. Finally he takes a deep break and speaks.
"I want to introduce you as my girlfriend."
Charley bursts out laughing. She immediately stops when she sees the hurt look cross Jon's face. She takes a breath to calm herself down.
"Sorry babe, I shouldn't have laughed. But in all honestly, that was a shit way to ask me to be your girlfriend." Jon cracks a smile and chuckles.
"Yes I guess it was. Sorry." Jon shakes his head and looks down at his feet in embarrassment. Charley reaches over and pulls Jon's face back towards hers so it’s just an inch away from hers.
"Of course I'll be your girlfriend." Jon lets out a sigh of relief and presses his lips against Charley's sweetly.
"Thank God, I thought you were going to say no."
"Sorry babe, you're not that lucky." Charley teases. Jon pecks her lips again and they both climb out of the car and start towards the front door.
Jon reaches out to turn the knob but right when he does, the door flies open to reveal Jonathan's brother. His brother stands in the doorway, smirking and looking between the two of them. Charley notices he has the same crooked smile as Jon.
"Car sex?"
Charley's eyes widen and she glances over to Jon in time to see him roll his eyes at his brother. Jon shoves his brother off to the side. He stumbles, crashing into the wall but the smile never leaves his face, leaving Charley to believe the boys are like this to each other a lot.
"Charley, this is my asshole brother, David. David, this is my girlfriend Charley."
"How did my brother get a gem like you?" David flirts.
David grins, taking a step towards Charley and taking her hands in his. She figures he is just going to shake her hand but is surprised when he places a kiss on the back of her hand. Looking up at her, he flashes her a cheeky smile. Jon rolls his eyes, pulling Charley away and into his grasp.
"Fuck off, David." He leads Charley towards the kitchen. "Sorry, he's a total flirt."
"You're jealous." Charley teases.
"Am not." Jon scoffs.
"Don't worry, babe, its hot." She throws him a wink as they enter the kitchen to find Jon's mom rushing around, stirring pots and chopping vegetables.
"Mom?" Jon pulls his mother from her trace. She sees the two of them standing in the kitchen. She squeals and wipes off her hands before hugging the both of them.
"Charley, it’s so nice to officially meet you. I'm Andre." She turns to Jonathan. "Jonathan, Trouvez-vous ton pere, s'il vous plait."
"Oui, mama."
"Merci." Jon steps out of the kitchen to find his father, leaving just Charley and Andre in the kitchen. David had disappeared and was nowhere to be seen.
The rest of lunch went smoothly. Charley got on really well with Andre and her and David continued to tease each other, much to Jon's dismay. He couldn't help the dirty looks he continued to send to his brother.
"Don't worry sweetheart, I picked the right Toews brother." Charley whispers, pecking his cheek. His mother smiles at the exchange.
"There's always time to change your mind!" David pipes in but Andre quickly silences him.
Charley tried to pretend that she didn't notice Jon's father, Bryan, watching her every move. He completely intimidated her but she tried not to show it bothered her.
After dinner, when there's a break in the action, Jon steals Charley and leads her outside. Snow is just beginning to fall and she pulls her close to his chest to keep her warm as they stare out at the snowy scene.
"See, I told you everything would be fine." Jon says, leaning down to kiss Charley.
"I still don't think your father is comfortable with the idea of me as your girlfriend."
"Don't worry, he'll come around."
The afternoon comes to a close and Jon and Charley say their goodbyes. They're about to make their way out the door when Bryan appears.
"Could I speak to Charley, privately, before the two of you run off?" Charley gives Jon a nervous look. He gives her a reassuring nod and gives her a small shove towards his father. Charley follows Bryan into what looks like his office. He motions for her to sit down in the chair across from his desk and then seats himself in a chair, a desk in between the two of them.
"I wanted to say I was sorry." Bryan begins. "The things I said yesterday were rude, judgmental and uncalled for. I should have realized how much my son loved you before I was quick to judge. I think you and my son are perfect together and I can see how much you love each other. I just want to warn you, you haven't dealt with him during hockey season as a girlfriend yet. He takes losses really personally and usually puts the weight of the team on his shoulders. I want you be ready for it. Please don't let him take himself too seriously."
"I won't sir."
"Please, call me Bryan." Bryan chuckles.
"Alright Bryan. I love your son, so much. More than I've ever loved anyone before, and I promise you I will take care of him the best I can, hockey season or not."
"Thank you, Charley, for being there for my son."
"Thank you for allowing me to be with your son." Bryan smile and walks Charley to the door.
The family is a bit surprised to see how comfortable Bryan and Charley suddenly look together, which leads them to question what Bryan said to him. Jon takes her hand and they say their final goodbyes.
"Bye Charley, call me sometime! I'll prove to you that you picked the wrong brother!" David yells out the door as their walking down the sidewalk to their car.
"Shut up David!" Jon yells. Charley gives him a smile and wave as she climbs into the car next to Jon.
"Dick." Jon mumbles.
"God, Jealous Jon is sexy." Charley exclaims. She pulls Jon in for a passionate kiss.
"Calm down." Jon scolds teasingly. "I don't want to have car sex outside my parent’s house. And chances are David is spying on us out the front window."
"Then let's go before I rip you out of those clothes."
Charley was hardly through the front door when Jon had her pinned against the wall and crashed his lips on hers with hunger and desire. His hands slip off the blouse Charley had worn to lunch and discards it on the floor. His lips trail down her neck and down her chest. His hands move up to massage her breasts and small moans escape her mouth.
Charley's fingers work to unbutton Jon's shirt. She pushes it off his shoulders and let's it float to the floor. They stumble farther in the house, leaning against the wall outside the hallway leading to be bedrooms. Charley kicks off her heels, sending them skittering across the floor. Jon does the same.
Charley's hands find Jon's belt, undoing the buckle and popping open the button and unzipping the zipper. She releases his pants, letting them pool on the floor at Jon's ankles.
Jon drags her into the bedroom, pushing her down on the bed and stripping off her skinny jeans. His lips meet hers.
"What is this, the second round today?" Charley laughs but it quickly turns into a moan as Jon begins to suck on her neck.
"Please, if you think we're going to be done after only two rounds today, you're crazy. I'm pressing for a round three in the shower to clean up."
"Anything for you captain."
"I'm just embarrassed. The first time I met your parents was in my underwear in your kitchen and they thought I was some slutty girl that you brought back from a club and screwed all night."
"Well the sex was good." Jon smirks and gives Charley a crooked smile. Charley gasps and gives him a playful punch on the shoulder.
"But in all seriousness, Charley, they'll love you. I know you kind of got off on the wrong foot with them, but it’s fine. As soon as they meet you and realize how amazing you are, they'll fall in love with you just like I did."
"What if they don't?"
"They will. Want to know how I know?" Charley nods. "Because my family is happy when they see I'm happy. And being in love with you has made me happier than I've ever been in all my life." Charley leans across the center console and kisses Jon. By now they had pulled up into the driveway of Jon's house.
"I love you, Jon."
"I love you too, babe."
Charley places her hand on the door handle to step out of the car. Jon quickly grabs her wrist to stop her. She gives him a questioning look, but notices the look on Jon's face. He looks a little worried, his eyes are scanning Charley's face and he's biting his lip.
"What's wrong babe?" Jon's silent for a few minutes, as if he was turning over what to say in his head. Charley places a hand on his thigh to comfort him. Finally he takes a deep break and speaks.
"I want to introduce you as my girlfriend."
Charley bursts out laughing. She immediately stops when she sees the hurt look cross Jon's face. She takes a breath to calm herself down.
"Sorry babe, I shouldn't have laughed. But in all honestly, that was a shit way to ask me to be your girlfriend." Jon cracks a smile and chuckles.
"Yes I guess it was. Sorry." Jon shakes his head and looks down at his feet in embarrassment. Charley reaches over and pulls Jon's face back towards hers so it’s just an inch away from hers.
"Of course I'll be your girlfriend." Jon lets out a sigh of relief and presses his lips against Charley's sweetly.
"Thank God, I thought you were going to say no."
"Sorry babe, you're not that lucky." Charley teases. Jon pecks her lips again and they both climb out of the car and start towards the front door.
Jon reaches out to turn the knob but right when he does, the door flies open to reveal Jonathan's brother. His brother stands in the doorway, smirking and looking between the two of them. Charley notices he has the same crooked smile as Jon.
"Car sex?"
Charley's eyes widen and she glances over to Jon in time to see him roll his eyes at his brother. Jon shoves his brother off to the side. He stumbles, crashing into the wall but the smile never leaves his face, leaving Charley to believe the boys are like this to each other a lot.
"Charley, this is my asshole brother, David. David, this is my girlfriend Charley."
"How did my brother get a gem like you?" David flirts.
David grins, taking a step towards Charley and taking her hands in his. She figures he is just going to shake her hand but is surprised when he places a kiss on the back of her hand. Looking up at her, he flashes her a cheeky smile. Jon rolls his eyes, pulling Charley away and into his grasp.
"Fuck off, David." He leads Charley towards the kitchen. "Sorry, he's a total flirt."
"You're jealous." Charley teases.
"Am not." Jon scoffs.
"Don't worry, babe, its hot." She throws him a wink as they enter the kitchen to find Jon's mom rushing around, stirring pots and chopping vegetables.
"Mom?" Jon pulls his mother from her trace. She sees the two of them standing in the kitchen. She squeals and wipes off her hands before hugging the both of them.
"Charley, it’s so nice to officially meet you. I'm Andre." She turns to Jonathan. "Jonathan, Trouvez-vous ton pere, s'il vous plait."
"Oui, mama."
"Merci." Jon steps out of the kitchen to find his father, leaving just Charley and Andre in the kitchen. David had disappeared and was nowhere to be seen.
The rest of lunch went smoothly. Charley got on really well with Andre and her and David continued to tease each other, much to Jon's dismay. He couldn't help the dirty looks he continued to send to his brother.
"Don't worry sweetheart, I picked the right Toews brother." Charley whispers, pecking his cheek. His mother smiles at the exchange.
"There's always time to change your mind!" David pipes in but Andre quickly silences him.
Charley tried to pretend that she didn't notice Jon's father, Bryan, watching her every move. He completely intimidated her but she tried not to show it bothered her.
After dinner, when there's a break in the action, Jon steals Charley and leads her outside. Snow is just beginning to fall and she pulls her close to his chest to keep her warm as they stare out at the snowy scene.
"See, I told you everything would be fine." Jon says, leaning down to kiss Charley.
"I still don't think your father is comfortable with the idea of me as your girlfriend."
"Don't worry, he'll come around."
The afternoon comes to a close and Jon and Charley say their goodbyes. They're about to make their way out the door when Bryan appears.
"Could I speak to Charley, privately, before the two of you run off?" Charley gives Jon a nervous look. He gives her a reassuring nod and gives her a small shove towards his father. Charley follows Bryan into what looks like his office. He motions for her to sit down in the chair across from his desk and then seats himself in a chair, a desk in between the two of them.
"I wanted to say I was sorry." Bryan begins. "The things I said yesterday were rude, judgmental and uncalled for. I should have realized how much my son loved you before I was quick to judge. I think you and my son are perfect together and I can see how much you love each other. I just want to warn you, you haven't dealt with him during hockey season as a girlfriend yet. He takes losses really personally and usually puts the weight of the team on his shoulders. I want you be ready for it. Please don't let him take himself too seriously."
"I won't sir."
"Please, call me Bryan." Bryan chuckles.
"Alright Bryan. I love your son, so much. More than I've ever loved anyone before, and I promise you I will take care of him the best I can, hockey season or not."
"Thank you, Charley, for being there for my son."
"Thank you for allowing me to be with your son." Bryan smile and walks Charley to the door.
The family is a bit surprised to see how comfortable Bryan and Charley suddenly look together, which leads them to question what Bryan said to him. Jon takes her hand and they say their final goodbyes.
"Bye Charley, call me sometime! I'll prove to you that you picked the wrong brother!" David yells out the door as their walking down the sidewalk to their car.
"Shut up David!" Jon yells. Charley gives him a smile and wave as she climbs into the car next to Jon.
"Dick." Jon mumbles.
"God, Jealous Jon is sexy." Charley exclaims. She pulls Jon in for a passionate kiss.
"Calm down." Jon scolds teasingly. "I don't want to have car sex outside my parent’s house. And chances are David is spying on us out the front window."
"Then let's go before I rip you out of those clothes."
Charley was hardly through the front door when Jon had her pinned against the wall and crashed his lips on hers with hunger and desire. His hands slip off the blouse Charley had worn to lunch and discards it on the floor. His lips trail down her neck and down her chest. His hands move up to massage her breasts and small moans escape her mouth.
Charley's fingers work to unbutton Jon's shirt. She pushes it off his shoulders and let's it float to the floor. They stumble farther in the house, leaning against the wall outside the hallway leading to be bedrooms. Charley kicks off her heels, sending them skittering across the floor. Jon does the same.
Charley's hands find Jon's belt, undoing the buckle and popping open the button and unzipping the zipper. She releases his pants, letting them pool on the floor at Jon's ankles.
Jon drags her into the bedroom, pushing her down on the bed and stripping off her skinny jeans. His lips meet hers.
"What is this, the second round today?" Charley laughs but it quickly turns into a moan as Jon begins to suck on her neck.
"Please, if you think we're going to be done after only two rounds today, you're crazy. I'm pressing for a round three in the shower to clean up."
"Anything for you captain."
omg make a sequal, please !!! love this story !
4/4/16