Tripping

Chapter 9: Nathan's POV

Nathan

There are only a few things that compare to the feeling of suiting up for a home opener game. The only things that feel better than this are the things I do with Mia.

I woke up this morning to my wonderful fiancé's lips wrapped around my dick. Score.

Then we showered together after I made her come two times. Score again.

Then Mia picked out my game day suit. Her favourite thing to do. Today she picked a navy suit with a crisp white shirt with a pair of brown shoes and a brown belt. A navy tie to finish up the ensemble. She made sure it was hung up and ready for me to go once I woke up from my game day nap. Then just before I was out the door to get to the rink, she made me wear this hat with the suit saying it turned her on even more. How could I ever say no to anything that turns her on?

Now I got all my gear on, sitting at my designated cubby in our locker room waiting to go out for our pre-game warm-up skate.

I can't wait to get out there again and look up to see Mia with our family and friends behind our team bench screaming and cheering for us. And now she's not just my girlfriend cheering for me in the stands. She's my fiancé. I can never get tired of hearing that. I can't wait until she is my wife. First, we just need to get past this season and hopefully come out with the cup. The Leafs have been underdogs for longer than I've been playing hockey. Ever since Sully and I joined the team we have actually made it to the playoffs. Not to sound cocky or anything but we are obviously doing something right to help out our team. This year we are hoping to actually get past the first round. If we got the cup this season, right before Mia and I get married I would consider myself one lucky asshole. We just have to stay focused on our game and not slack off even if we start losing.

"You ready fucker?" Sully asks to my right.

"Fuck yeah man, I mean the off-season was great besides mine and Mia's little bump in the road in Greece, but I'm ready to bring the cup home this year," I tell him in a whispered tone so none of the guys bring up the pool situation right before the game.

I already got enough shit talk by the guys on my team these past few weeks at practise and training as we got ready for the season. It made me realize how much I actually want to punch Erik Davidson right in the face. Too bad he's on my team and I'm not the guy who fights with their own teammates. For now. Anything he said I just swallowed my tongue and took it. He just wanted a reaction out of me and the whole thing is almost blown over so no need to bring it up again.

"Don't choke," Sully says, reminding me of my little hiccup before my first NHL game when I was a tiny bit nervous and puked my guts out before the game.

With a punch to his padded shoulder, I spit out a "Fuck you," just before our coaches enter the locker room.

"Alright boys, home opener let's show the Jets that we aren't fucking around this season. No stupid penalties, keep your heads up, and for christ's sake take some damn shots," our head coach, Al tells us before he directs the room to our captain Nick Budkins so he can kick off our cheer.

Buddy says a few words to get all the boys riled up. We let our goalie lead the way and all pick up our sticks on the way out of the room through the tunnel to hopefully bring home the W.

Once we are all out on the ice warming up I take a few seconds to look up to our family seats. Everyone came out today. My dad and brother, Mia's parents, Jules with Alex on her lap, even Ricky flew out from Vegas for our home opener. I even see Joe and his wife Helen in their Leafs gear cheering as all the players warm up. Finally my eyes land on my girl looking sexy as fuck. Wearing our new jerseys for this season. She looks so fucking good with my name and number on her, I can't wait to fuck her with my jersey on tonight. It feels fucking great having all the people you love out in the crowd here to support you.

I hope I can make them proud today.

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"Damn fucking right boys, now that's how you play a home opener," Buddy boasts us as we all enter the locker room after a great 60 minutes of hockey. We ended up getting the win with a 3-2 score. Sully and I both got ourselves up on the scoreboard getting a goal each. And of course, Davidson had to sink one in past the Jets goalie through the five-hole and now can't shut the fuck up about it.

"Reese, you should have seen your fiancé cheering for me after my goal," Davidson says to me as he walks towards his locker.

Don't say anything, Nate, just shut up. Let him say what he wants. Damn Mia for being so cheery for anyone who scores. It doesn't matter who scores a goal as long as it's our team and she's jumping out of her seat like we just won the cup. God fucking bless her for being so damn nice. But fuck Davidson for thinking she was cheering for him. She always had a sour feeling towards Davidson ever since he tried to hit on her after everyone specifically told him she was taken. She would never be cheering for him; she just loves to see our team succeed. So I suck up the shit I actually want to throw at him and tell him. "She just loves to see us win, she cheers when any of us score," he just smirks and continues to take off his gear and head to the showers.

I try to undress as quickly as possible and grab a shower stall before they are all filled so I can get out to Mia quicker.

When I finally collect my belongings, Sully and I make our way out of the room to go find our families. Davidson follows behind us, giving me the perfect opportunity. I just grab Mia's face with both my hands and shove my tongue down her throat right in front of Davidson. That's right buddy, fuck you. She's mine. He just scoffs and walks away to all the bunnies waiting a big farther back in the fan section. Have fun getting STD's my friend.

"You played amazing babe, that goal made me wet," thank fuck she whispered that part in my ear.

"Oh did it now? This morning wasn't enough for you?" I ask her hoping her answer is a no so we can continue what we started this morning later when we get home.

"It's never enough for me when it's with you," she tells me and fuck if my dick doesn't twitch at her words. But I have to remember where we are right now and do not want our parents seeing me get a full hard-on right now. So I give her a tight hug and turn towards my dad and her parents, noticing my brother has gone missing, until I catch a glimpse of him near all the bunnies in the back. Oh for fuck sakes Mason.

"Great game son, you made me proud out there," it feels so good to hear him say that. All I ever want is for him to be happy. I know he struggled when Mom died as we all did. I hope my success in the NHL brings a light to his life. I just hope Mom is proud of me too since she can't be here with us to tell me.

"She would be proud of you too," Mia whispers in my ear, answering my own question. She always fucking knows. It's kind of scary how she always knows.

I smile down at her and turn to the rest of our family.

"Let's go, everyone, dinner on me tonight," I tell our parents and Sully's family. And of course, right at that moment, Mason strolls back over to us, thankfully no bunny hanging off his arm and sweeps Mia from under my arm. He's the only guy who I would ever let do that to her. He does it to provoke me. I know he does.

I walk beside Mason who has his arm still draped around Mia telling her a new law joke he heard at school today.

"None of the bunnies met your standards for tonight?" I ask my brother as we walk out the tunnel towards our cars.

"Come on big bro it's family time. I would never bring one of those girls around our family," before I can even say anything back he speaks up waving his phone in front of my face. "You know I'll call them after dinner," he says with a smirk on his face and I can't even hold back my laugh as Mia rolls her eyes.

Watch over that one Mom. I think to myself before I jog to catch up with the rest of the family to go celebrate our first win of the season.

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