A Flame From The Past

19: Pre-Gaming

any nickname ideas for Carina and Luca(totally clueless on this part) happy reading!!

"You've never heard of pre-gaming?" Luca asked me, as he leaned in between my legs perched up on the bathroom countertop. His hands were dimly placed on my thighs as I shook my head.

"We can do a little bit of that", he said, leaning in kissing me strongly.

"I thought pregaming was working out?" I asked him, pushing him away as I leaned against his shoulder.

"It is... we're working out ...some parts of the body" he said, thinking about it longer than usual, and pressing his lips against mine.

He calmed my nerves, weird enough, I had never been comforted in life, well other than Ally who tried her hardest. But this was different, as his hands ran through my hair and all of last night he listened to me list out my worries and concerns.

I think it would be a while before I was someone who could go on the field and watch the game as closely as some do. But all I knew was that I wanted to support him, in the one thing he loved. This was his classroom, his students to him. And I knew how much he loved this sport, this game, so I wanted to show up for him, not to intimidate my fears or anything more than that.

"And what does-", I began saying, feeling his confidence pool into me. Just as the door burst open and I pushed Luca's bare back away from me, we were both decently dressed.

Ray swung the door open, decked out in the team colors, and miscellaneous merchandise I had never seen before, there were socks that were way too big, along with the slides that he tried to wear but it was seemingly too big for him.

We would have to get him some miniature clothes.

"Buddy, we're not leaving until later", I told him, looking at his carefully 'crafted' outfit.

"Why can't I go with you Luca? Can I? Carina. Please", he begged, repeatedly and at this point I would make it possible for him to go with Luca. I couldn't stand watching him beg, he was my weakness. Anything was a given yes for him.

"I wish you could come with me, but it would be quite boring just to watch", Luca tried to say, but Ray was very determined to find a way to watch the practice somehow.

"I'll tell you what, when I get back we can watch my practices just you and me", he said, and that had Ray with his pinkie brought out, ready to pinky promise on it. Ray drudged off back to sleep, as it was around six in the morning. If I hadn't been woken up by Luca's alarm at 5:30, there's no way I would be awake.

"We need a babysitter or a lock, or something to keep him busy, what if we send him on a playdate, or a sleepover ?" He asked, looking eager enough to just have a moment of peace. This is what it would be like everyday, and just getting used to having someone else running around was already going to be hard for him, I could tell yesterday he wanted to test out the mattress on the couch.

"You had the opportunity to do whatever you wanted to me last night, you missed the window so we could talk", I told him, as he came closer along the counter, to my waiting and wanting body.

"Will I have to schedule a time with you to fuck", he said harshly, making me giggle under my breath. His hands tossed up in my hair, slowly smoothing out every bristled piece.

"Call my assistant", I added on, letting out a heinous laugh from Luca. He smiled, kissing the little bridge of my nose, and where my two eyebrows align with each other.

"I'll have mine call yours", he said, knowing he very well did have a real assistant. Well an agent, with an assistant, he could probably have his own if he wanted people, would even volunteer for it.