NBA Smuts

I missed you 🖤 (Stephen Curry)

You: Brooklyn or Brooke

You anxiously waited for Steph to walk through the front door. You sat on your couch. The leather sweating under you.
Steph had been on the east coast for a week. He finally came home today and you were more than thrilled. Not having him around made you nervous, some may say separation anxiety.
You wore a silky pajama shorts set as you waited. Evenings were always the most difficult without him. Throughout the day, you had work and other things to distract you but as soon as the sun set, your sex drive was through the roof and Steph wasn't there to help. The dark room seemed to whisper as the wind hit the windows.
Your dog, Duke, also sat next to you patiently. His head rested against your thigh as you rubbed your sweaty palms against your knees.
Footsteps approach the door as you exhale, knowing it's Steph. Duke sits up, alert. On the other side of the door, you hear Steph struggling to open the door. Duke barks not knowing who was on the other side.
"It's Daddy, Duke," you whisper trying to calm him. He sits next to you again, tilting his head to the side as he watches the door open. Steph walks in, not noticing you or Duke in the dark room. Duke jumps up and begins wagging his tail as he sees Steph.
"Hey, boy," says Steph as he sets his stuff down to pet him. Duke shows his love to Steph by licking him.
"Where's Mommy, boy?" asks Steph, still petting him. Duke looks over at you almost as if he was signaling to Steph.
"Hey," you say breathily. Steph flinches a little as he tries to make out your figure in the dark.
"Oh, hey, baby. You scared the shit out of me," he says while petting Duke one last time. He makes his way to you.
"Why is it so dark in here?" he asks trying to feel on the wall for the light switch. He finally does and the dim living room light reveals your figure. You sit on the couch patiently while admiring Steph. He finally makes eye contact but not for long as he studies your physique which drives him absolutely crazy.
"Hi," you say shyly as you stand up. Steph's eyes are glued to you. You open your arms and wrap them around his neck as you pull him in for a hug. He hugs you back, picking you up from the backs of your knees. He holds you in place by your butt.
"I missed you," he says as he places a kiss on your lips. You kiss him back.
"Mmh, me too," you say as you admire his face. Everything about Steph was perfect to you.
He slowly set you down, not removing his eyes from yours.
"Are you hungry?" you ask trying to change the energy in the room.
"Mmh, no not really," he says. You nod and walk into the bathroom. Steph watches as your booty jiggles when you walk away. He needs you.

You remove your jewelry and place it into a small white porcelain tray that Steph's mom gifted you. A black hair tie sits inside the tray so you grab it and put your hair up in a loose bun. You place yourself on the sink counter as you try and calm down. There was no way you would maintain your composure whilst in the same room as Steph. You decide that you'll stay in there for a few minutes before stepping back out so, to distract yourself for a bit, you take your phone and scroll through social media, starting with Snapchat.
As time passes, you almost forget why you're even in there until you hear a light knock at the door.
"Brooklyn? Baby?" calls Steph. You look up at the door.
"Yeah?" you respond and he immediately opens it only to find you sitting on the sink counter. He walks towards you as your focus appears to be on your instagram timeline. Your knees are pressed together but Steph opens them and stands between them.
"What are you doing?" he asks as he glances down at your phone.
"Nothing, just chillin'," you say, your eyes glued to your phone. He nods as he slowly takes it out of your hands. You look up at him slightly confused. He sets the phone down next you by the jewelry tray.
"Hmm?" you respond as your attention is on him. He smiles at you before taking your face in his hand and roughly pulling you into a kiss. You instantly kiss him back.
The kiss slowly turns into a more passionate, lustful kiss. Your mouths sync together swiftly. While kissing, Steph pushes himself closer to you and that's when you feel his bulge throbbing against your heat. He wanted you just as bad as you wanted him. His hands reach around and rest on your booty while your hands hang from his neck. In that very moment, you felt as if you were floating. None of your surroundings felt real, the only real thing was Steph.