There's pounding on the front door, followed by the laughter of boys. My brother shuffles to the front door, opening it as the boys cheer, greeting each other. He invited his entire hockey team over for team bonding. I escape to the stairway before any of them see me. Glad I escaped that mess.
About a few hours later, I look at the clock. It reads 1:23 Am. I roll my eyes as I hear the boys yell and cheer about some game they're playing for the millionth time. My mouth is dry and i'm in desperate need for a drink. I hop off my bed and lazily make my way towards the basement where the second fridge is. I hear deep laughs as fists pounding on the table. I tip toe down the wooden stairs and slip around the corner to the bar. The boys are sitting at a table in the corner of the room, playing what i'm assuming is a game of cards. I open the fridge quietly and grab a water. I slip back around the corner, tip toeing back up.
"Hey guys, i'll be right back." A boy says.
I reach the top of the stairs and walk into the kitchen. I lean against the counter, twisting the cap off of my water bottle and taking a long sip.
"Hey." A deep voice approaches me.
I nearly choke on my water as I turn and face the man. I don't know many on the team but who doesn't know H/n. Team captain. "You scared the shit out of me." I snarl.
"That's my bad." He says smiling.
"What." I say leaning back on the counter.
"Just noticed you grabbing a drink. Didn't know you were home so I wanted to come say hi. Anything wrong with that?" He replies, cocking his head slightly and taking a step closer.
My heart slightly drops as I turn to face him once more. "Nothing at all. But, i'm boring, your game wasn't. bye bye!" I say trying to walk past him to go back to my room but his large hand stops me by my waist.
"I wasn't finished talking to you y/n." he says, his voice deep.
I gulp, looking up at this beautiful, 6'4 man infront of me. "What?" I ask crossing my arms, playing it cool.
"How come I haven't seen you at any games, huh?" He asks putting a hand on the counter next to me and leaning forward a little.
"Because hockey is stupid." I lie, I love hockey but, he doesn't know.
"Hm, I could prove that differently." He adds, standing up straight. "Come to our next home game."
"Nah i'm good." I reply, turning away.
His cold hands grab my arm and pull my near him. My hand lands on his chest. "Don't fucking walk away."
My eyes widen and I stare into his blue eyes. I keep my
cover and scoff. "And what are you gonna do H/n." I huff.
Before I could get another word out, he grabs my waist and kisses me harshly. I push him away, looking into his eyes. I kiss him again, sending him backwards. He swoops my legs up and I straddle him. He sets me on the marble counter, not breaking the kiss.
"What if they hear us?" I whimper.
"Let em'." He seethes.
He kisses me again, my hands running through his curls. He breaks the kiss, tugging at my shirt. I nod as he pulls it over my head and throws it. He kisses down my neck and searches for my soft spot. He almost instantly finds it making me release a soft moan.
"Louder baby." He breathes.
He kisses down to my collarbone and lower. He reaches between my boobs. He looks up at me as he fidgets with my bra. I nod again as he unclips the cover and lets it fall. He continues to kiss down my body. I toss my bra on the floor and grab his hands, placing one on my chest and the other on my face. I kiss his hand as he makes his way to the hem of my shorts. He bites the top and sticks his thumb in my mouth. He runs his other hand down my body and traces his finger around the top of my stomach, under the waist band of my shorts. He winks at my and slips them down in one swift motion. He tosses them and takes both hands down to my panties. He plays with my panty line and kisses down my thighs. He kisses near my pussy.
"You're already wet." He smirks into the kiss.
I just bite my bottom lip and grab his silky hair. He puts my legs over his shoulders and pulls my panties to the side. He kisses each side of my pussy, making me buck my hips. "Cmon h/n." I moan.
He smiles and without warning, begins to suck on my throbbing clit. I grip his hair harder and throw my head back. His tongue explore my pussy in twisted swirls. He sticks his tongue deep making me push his head further between my legs. He hums, sending vibrations into my pussy. I clench my jaw and close my eyes. He takes on leg off his shoulder and rubs my clit with his hand. The sound of my pussy, the noise being made from his hands. He sticks two fingers in making me squeal. I squirm under his grip but he holds tight. He sucks faster, pumps fast, and licks faster. "Holy fuck!" I whine.
He reaches me g spot almost every time he pumps. "I'm gonna.." I moan, but before finishing my sentence, I cum all over his face and fingers.
He pulls his face away and leans closer to my face. He puts his two soaking wet fingers in his mouth and sucks them clean.
My legs still shaking, I manage to kiss him. Moving down to his neck and chest. "My turn." I say looking into his eyes.
"Yes ma'am." he says picking me up off the counter and sits in my place.
I stand infront of him, his throbbing dick bulging through his jeans. I lick his stomach, my hands traveling up his thick thighs. I push my hand over his dick and massage.
"Ugh. fuck." He groans.
I palm him faster, feeling his dick throb underneath my touch. His moans slip out of his pink lips. His cheeks are now flushed and his head rests back on a cabinet. His curls resting on his face.
Catching him off guard, I move down slightly to his balls. He jolts a bit grabbing my hand and bucking his hips. I unzip his jeans with my teeth and run my hands up his chest. He grabs my hands and moves them around his body. I take them away and unbutton his pants. I shimmy them enough to see the slit in his boxers. His bulge is showing massively through them. I lick his waist and climb on top of him. I straddle him and kiss him harshly.
"mmh b-" he groans, as I cut him off.
I grind my bare pussy on his clothed dick. He bucks his hips and grabs my waist. I kiss his neck and under his jaw. I hop down, going back to kissing his waist, above his boxers waist band.
"Stop teasing me." he moans.
With that I slip his dick out of the slit in his boxers. It's huge. It lays against his stomach as he grips the counter. I lick up to the tip and swirl my tongue.
"Uhh." He moans loudly.
I suck his tip as precum layers my tongue. He runs his veiny hands through my hair as I suck. He bucks his hips, his tip hitting the back of my throat. He moans loudly as he jolts forward. I begin to take the whole thing in at a faster pace. He chokes on his moans as the spill out.
The boys had turned music on after h/n left the room. Good thing.
I grab his balls with my hand and take in his whole throbbing dick. He grabs the cabinet above him, leaning forward and panting. I suck and bob my head in unbelievable motions. He moans in pleasurable agony. His moans are like sloppy incoherent words.
"I.. baby" He whines.
He looks a sloppy hot moaning mess. His O face, and eyes shut tight as I suck his tip and massage his balls.
"F-fuck." He freaks. "I'm g-gonna cum." He shuts his eyes even tighter and bucks his hips.
His dick hits the back of my throat as my mouth fills with cum. His wet dick slowly slips out of my mouth and lays against his stomach. His head is still thrown bed, his thighs twitching and brows furrowed. His chest is rising and falling rapidly. I kiss his chest as his dick throbs hard. He pulls my face up and kisses me.
"T-...That was the best fucking head i've ever had." He groans.
"Mutual feeling." I say, lightly dragging my finger tip across his sensitive dick. He jolts forward, grabbing my hand and holding it tightly.
"I'm gonna pass out." He whines.
"My goal." I wink.
He shakes his head and pulls my face close and kisses me. "When we have a bed and the house to ourselves.. maybe." He smirks.
"Hopefully that's soon, Cap." I say leaning my body against him, moving down against his dick.
"fuck." he seethes.
My body is warm and my heart is pounding. He pulls his boxers over his dick and winces. He zips and buttons his jeans as I pull on my panties and shirt.
"Again. Soon." He demands, kissing my neck and slipping his shirt over his head.
He walks back downstairs. I miss his dick already.
PART 2⁉️⁉️
