NHL SMUT (literally)

kevin korchinski

Requested by:CLARATOBY1284 ( ＾ω＾ )

Kevin has never been good at dealing with his boredom, especially when he was by himself. He would rather do anything than sit in silence with nothing but his thoughts, he swears it had to be some sort of physiological torture.

Sadly due to a silly little injury on his leg, he's in such a predicament. Minute, after minute he's just sat in his bed in silence sadly you weren't at his apartment right now, having gone out with a few of your friends to some club they've been begging you to visit.

Unlucky? You bet.

Kevin sighs in boredom looking around his room he wishes he hadn't told you to go with your friends He thought he would just watch TV and nap the day away. What a joke. He couldn't do anything without thinking about you his mind was a mess, which, at first, he was reluctant to admit to himself. But ever since you came into his life 7 months ago he's been attached to your hip, the two of you doing anything and everything together.

He didn't want to seem like a "clingy" boyfriend he wasn't sure how you'd respond if he asked (begged) for you to come back to his apartment he didn't want to ruin your trip with your friends He knows he's always with you.

But his thoughts shifted, he's in between texting you or just letting you do your thing but surely boredom gets the best of him as he grabs his phone from the nightstand unlocking it his fingers hover over your name. 'Don't do it...' A thought goes through his head but then he hears another thought 'Text her!'.

Right before he sends a message he hears a ping go off an Instagram notification from you. he doesn't waste time tapping on the notification. His jaw dropped the same moment his eyes did. His eyes stopped at the low dip of your tank top, the drool thickening in his mouth at the sight of your breasts looking extra perked due to the tight bust.

He whines knowing he shouldn't have let you go as he views more of the photos he can't help but get hard looking at your outfit a small whimper leaves his mouth as he imagines his hands sliding against your body his big hands would look caressing the soft skin of inside inner thighs. Or the way your body squirms underneath him as his fingers ripped them in the spot where his lips would press quick apologetic kisses to be followed through with his warm tongue lapping at you.

With quickness, he undoes his sweatpants revealing his aching length it doesn't take him long before he's jerking off to the picture of you imagining it was you "shit." He groans completely lost in thoughts of you.

His thumb grazed over his sensitive, leaking tip whilst his abs clenched as shivers ran up his body, his eyes unmoving from the picture his hand steady on his length he was so into what he slowly starts stroking faster his low moans getting louder he was used to pleasing himself but he preferred your hands.

His grip on his phone tightens as he lets out another low moan as sweat drips down his forehead "shit...y/n" he says to himself he mumbles praises as if you were with him he was so into what he was into Perhaps that's why he didn't hear the apartment door opening, nor your quiet yelp when you almost walking down the hall.

But he did hear the floor creak from the doorway, that's when he froze. His grip loosening exponentially as his head slowly raised, his eyes hesitantly trailing up. He wasn't sure if the God's had heard him There you were, standing still at the doorway with your eyes staring at his hand, it was a very awkward moment.

Kevin didn't know what to say he lump in his throat trying to think of something but nothing came out. "Well, this is definitely a sight to see." He couldn't quite put how you felt at moment judging you had a natural expression.

And when he was about to pretend nothing happened just then his hand rested on his thigh, he saw exactly what you did. He doesn't know how long you both were in complete silence but his face reddened a bit.

You decided to break to silence since he wasn't. "Do you need help?" That statement makes him even harder than before. "Oh god yes." He sets his phone on the nightstand as you move closer to him once you're close enough he pulls you close to him bringing you in for a kiss his hands immediately roam down your body down to cup your ass.

He knew if you hadn't come home he had to suffer with finishing himself off the old-fashioned way just when your fingers goes to slide the rest of his sweatpants off, his strained voice comes from his spot. "Leave them on, please."

You give him a confused look that almost makes him take back what he had just said you break away from the kiss panting "what?" You wanted him to confirm what you thought you heard to which he did after a few seconds. "I'll be the one to take them off later." You shrugged going back to kiss him.

Both of your tongues fighting for dominance he grips your hips making you let out a soft gasp "Take your clothes off." He demands you move back going to lift your shirt off but instead of doing exactly that you take your time making him grow impatient. "Y/n are you serious?" He groans rubbing his head.

"Patience is key Kevin" you tease him slowly lifting your shirt off even slower than before by the minute he was close to just yanking it off you. Finally, after half a minute of teasing your shirt, along with your pants are off leaving you and your Bra and panties Kevin pulls you into his lap you can feel his leaking cock on the side of your thigh, he lifts himself not being able to move fully due to injury sliding his sweatpants completely off.

You move against his shaft his precum getting on your panties "Jeez y/n enough teasing." He goes to unlatch your Bra once it's loose he throws it fondling your chest you moan softly feeling his fingers pinch and tease your nipples He kisses your neck he grinds himself against your clothed clit keeps groping your breasts making them get hard due to cold air after enough teasing he stops yanking your panties off the cold air of the room hitting you.

"Now let's get to the main course" he licks his lips guiding your hips up hovering your pussy over his cock, without a warning he slowly lowers you onto his cock you whine feeling stretched out you can feel every inch of him.

Your eyes screwed shut feeling his cock throb inside you Kevin groans his hand instinctively moves to your hips slowly moving you "god you feel amazing~" He moans softly earning a moan from you in response, he wants to take his time but something in his mind is telling him to pound into you. You bury your face into his neck "Could you go faster?" You pleaded.

"What's the magic word love?" He says smugly stopping completely you whine looking up at him. "please?" You whimper, "Hmmm I don't know that would be a lot of work, and-" he's cut off with you glaring at him he keeps his childish smirk "okay, okay jeez" You moan when he begins moving you up and down faster on himself, "kevin," you whine softly. "You gonna be a good girl and ride me, baby? i can't do all the work." he says jokingly You nod and start lazily grinding your hips at the same pace.

His hands goes from your hips to rest on your ass, helping your movements even more. Your whines grow louder when he starts moving your hips so he's rubbing insistently against that perfect spot inside you.

"I think I've found your weak spot huh?" He says repeatedly hitting your g-spot on purpose now "k-kevin" you whine he knew if he kept it up he and you would cum at the same time, he doesn't slow his movements going even faster as you try to keep up.

You start feeling your stomach bubble "K-kevin I...I think I'm gonna-" your cut off with him kissing you pulling away a string of Silva connects from both of your lips, "Then cum y/n" he starts pounding into you making you moan louder gripping his shoulders.

So he started pounding into you like an animal hearing your high-pitched moans was like music to his ears. "oh god!~"
You close your eyes feeling fuzziness starting to build up inside you "He brings you into a kiss his thrusts starting to get sloppy as you both were at the edge of release."m'gonna cum" You moan "cum then baby." he starts going faster, "Fuck!" Is the last thing you said before your orgasm hit you like a truck your body shakes which sends him towards his own release begins filling you up, he starts slowing down on his thrusts before pulling out breathlessly.

He then rests his forehead on yours sighing