evan peters preferences & imagines

football games - kyle spencer

Kyle Spencer, your boyfriend of almost 3 years now had invited you to one of his football games. You weren't really much into football but you knew if you told Kyle, it'd break his heart. The game started at 8pm and it was now 4PM, which gave you a promptly 4 hours to get ready.

I curled my hair in loose waves and applied a minimal amount of makeup. Kyle always hated when I wore makeup, because he loved it when I went without any. I slipped on a tank top with a cardigan, and my favorite black jeans and tan leather boots. It was 7:30pm, and Kyle would be arriving any minute.

You heard Kyle's car pull up in front of your house. I grabbed my purse and locked the door, jumping into the passenger seat.

"Mm, kitten. You always look so beautiful. I'm so lucky." Kyle told you. He placed a kiss on your lips and began to drive to the football field.

You both arrived within 10 minutes after, and exchanged goodbye kisses and hugs so he could go get ready for the game.

I decided not to sit down, but I stood a few feet away from the fence that was surrounding the field. I wanted to cheer my Kyle on.

The sound went off, signaling that the game had began. You winked at Kyle as he grabbed the football and threw it into the goal, scoring a automatic touchdown. You were so proud of him, both of you had graduated high school together and college, and now you both were happily engaged to each other.

Kyle came up to you and lifted you up, spinning you around and pressing a kiss onto your lips.

"Come on, kitten. I have a surprise for you." He winked and told you to get on his back. You jumped carefully on his back as he held onto your legs and your arms slithered around his neck. He carried you into the locker room and sat you down, immediately crashing his lips against yours.

He backed you up against the wall, lifting you up. His lips found their way to your sweet spot and began to suck.

"Fuck, Kyle. Do something." I moan out as I ravel my hands in his hair.

He took off his shirt and pants as I took my jacket and shirt off, along with the rest of my clothing. He plunged a finger inside of my dripping core, rubbing the sensitive spot. I lodged my tongue into his mouth, both of us battling for dominance.

He stripped out of his boxers, his large member slapping against his toned abs. I feverishly bit my lips as he began to rub his member against my entrance.

Our tongues danced against each others, his member pumping in and out of me, at times he would rock his hips to get at a deeper angle.

My stomach began to get the familiar feeling once again. I clenched his biceps as he began to release inside of me.

We both got dressed and went home, and ordered a pizza and cuddled then soon fell asleep to the sound of each others heartbeats.

I apologize if this one is short. I was rushed doing this one. Love you all - Justina x