Imagines

Pre-Game Fun-Stephen Morris For Danielle

"Stephen"you moaned out as he flicked his tongue over your clit making you squirm underneath him. He pushed your hips down against the cold marble surface of your counter top so he could lick you down properly. You felt that blissful feeling wash over your body. 

You were abruptly woken up by your alarm clock feeling anger and disappointment, but mostly horny. You were writing a new chapter to your erotic book and your new favorite character was based on him.  That's why you were going to the Eagles game to do some research on him. But before anything you had to take care of yourself in the shower so your hornyness wouldn't distract you. 

After you shower you went into you walk in closet to pick out your clothes for the day. Yo threw on a Eagles jersey with your last name on it and some jean shorts. You slipped on your sandals as you pulled your hair up into a high ponytail. 

As you grabbed your press pass that you got your editor to snag for you. Your best friend arrived to come to  the game with you. She was the one into sports you just liked looking at the players. 

You two arrived at the game early while the players were still warming up and the reporters, photographers and camera crews just getting there and setting up. Your friend wen to her seat as you stayed down on the sidelines. You wanted to take noted on the way Stephen acted in his natural environment. See the way he moved, acted, and carried himself. Take notice how the sweat of his body made his tank top cling to his body showing the outline of his body through the fabric. The way his football pants hugged him perfectly making his butt look incredible.  You watched the way his body moved as he threw the ball. How he watched the field for who he was going to throw it to, the way he held his breath as the ball released his fingertips. everything about his body just made you feel some type of way. Once the ball reached his intended target he smiled with joy showing his perfect smile and dimples making you smile with joy also. 

As you stood there taking notes about Stephen's body he noticed you across the stadium stalking his every move. He just shook it off and continued his pre game rituals. After a while he just couldn't take it anymore he wanted to know why you were watching him so closely. He started storming towards you making you start to panic slightly. You closed your note pad and tucked your pen away mentally preparing yourself for what was to come. 

"What are you doing?" he asked somewhat harsh "All these player and you're only taking notice on me why" he asked "uhm..."you mumbled out not being able to come up with a believable lie. "Well"  he asked a little impatient" "I'm sorry" you mumbled looking up at him. His face automatically sotfentend "Sorry" he mumbled mentally kicking himself for being such a jerk to such a beautiful face. "There's no need for me to be a jerk" he said scratching his neck out of nervousness. "Its ok. i guess it would be a little weird to have someone staring you down" you said chuckling. "It's cool.  How could you not be mesmerized by all this" he said pointing toward himself laughing causing you to laugh. "So what was it you were writing in this neat little book" he said tugging at as it sat in your left pocket. "Nothing" you mumbled sheepishly you wasn't ashamed of your work not one bit but you didn't want to ruin this moment that you were having with him.  He snaked his arm around your waist pulling you chest to chest with him taking your breath away. He leaned down to you brushing his lips lightly against yours. He then smirked pulling away waving your notebook in your face and running down the field leaving you there stunned.  

He stopped mid-field to read your notebook. You couldn't see his facial expressions but he seemed very focused on it, ignoring anyone who tried to talk to him and walking aimlessly around not paying attention to his surroundings. 

He finally closed the book and started walking back towards you, you holding your breath while as he walked towards you. He finally reached you grabbing your hand and pulling you behind him not saying a word. Maybe he wasn't mad, you said trying to convince yourself in your head. 

He lead you two down the long dark tunnel not saying a word still. "Uhm...Step-Stephen" you called out hearing your voice echo off the walls. "What" he said sounding angrily "Where are you taking me?" you asked scared of his answer "You'll see" he mumble 

After a couple more seconds of awkward silence you two finally reached the locker rooms. He pushed up against the lockers with rage and lust in his eyes "I'm bout to make your erotic fiction come true" he growled. He grabbed your waist pulling you closer to him attacking your lips. He slipped his tongue into your mouth both of your tongues equally fighting for dominance. He pulled away kissing your neck making you want him inside you even more. He started undoing your shorts as he continued to bite and kiss your neck making you wish he would stop with all the foreplay and just fuck you. 

He pulled your shorts and panties off all at once letting the cold air hit your wet pussy. He got on his knees spreading your knees apart. He licked your pussy sticking his tongue deep into you making you moan out his name instantly. The way he licked you made you forget every guy who's ever walked into your life. He licked you so deep it felt like he was trying to reach your soul. He worked his tongue fast going back and forth across your pussy making  you dig your nails into his shoulders.  With the way he was licking you it only took a few licks for him to make you cum, releasing your juices in his mouth and on his face. He licked your thighs clean and wiped his face getting off his knees. 

He took off his football pants, under wear and protective cup springing his monster dick free from its confinements. He picked you up letting you wrap your legs around his waist as he carried you to the showers turning on the hot water. He pushed your back against the cold tile underneath the water. He suddenly pushed into you taking your breath away for the second time today. As he pushed in and out of you your boobs jiggling up and down in his face, him taking one in his mouth nibbling on your nipple letting a moan escape your lips. "Ugh...Yes, Stephen" you moaned out as he fucked you like never before. After a few more strokes you felt blissfulness sweep over you as you came on his dick, him nutting inside you a few seconds later. 

He let you down you two standing under the water washing the sticky substance off your skin, trading kisses here and there. 

As you two dried off and got dressed he smirked asking you "Was that enough experience for you to write your story" "More than enough" you retorted smiling back at him.  For the rest of the season him fucking you was his part of his pregame ritual and with you being his girlfriend sneaking around wasn't necessary unless you really wanted to.