I Will Love You Better Now

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Title credit; Ed Sheeran-Lego House

"Tyler Espinosa is out on the sidelines of the court for the second time this game for her hand injury-what is she doing? Is she calling for a time out?!" Jim Dailey asks in the intercom. "Yes,I believe she is,Jim. This is her team and they are in a tie of a whopping one hundred and ten at the Women's Playoffs. She needs to get this rolling if they want to score and win in the last ten seconds." Valire Nicks commentated. I take a deep breath as the team gathers around me. "Guys,we can do this. We've been training all year for this. All of our lives for this moment. We have to-hey! Don't look at the scores,don't look at the time. Just look at me." They all stared at me with sorrowful eyes and I smiled reassuringly. "It doesn't matter if we win or lose. All that matters is that we came here to do what we love and have fun..together. As a team. Never mind what the scores say. In my book,we already won. We got to the playoffs,you guys!" They cheered and I smiled. "That's more like it!" Sara,my sub,raised her hand. "Yeah?" She smiled small. "I think you should go out there and finish this." I tilt my head and look around at the rest of them,who all nod in agreement. "Okay. I'll do it." They cheer once again and I took off my warmers. The referee came over and told us that the time was up and I nodded. "Put your hands in." They did as I said and I started our chant before clapping and heading out. The crowd went ballistic and I smirked. It felt good to do this. The bell went off and the whole team scrambled towards the basket. Rickey tossed me the ball and I looked down to see that I was on the half-court line. Everything went in slow motion and I felt like a little kid again. I remembered all of those games I watched of Vic doing a half-court shot and mimicked his every movement. Once I took the shot,everyone held their breath. I stared at the ball as it rounded the rim and closed my eyes tightly in anticipation. 5..4..3..2- All I heard were cheers and loud screams. I opened my eyes and looked up at the replay. My shot going in at 2. I stared at it with a wide open smile. The team ran up to me and lifted me up over their shoulders. I screamed and smiled wide as the referees handed me the trophy. I held it up in the air and the entire stadium was filled with silver and black. Everyone chants my name and I can't wipe the smile off my face as tears roll down my cheeks rapidly. They let me down and everyone hugged each other and the trophy and Rickey and Sara were dancing to the music as Grace and the coach were taken to interviews. A reporter ran over to me and I wiped the tears as best I could. "Tyler! Tell us how you feel in this moment!" I held my hand over my mouth for a second before smiling and shaking my head. "Incredible. Amazing. I'm just really proud of my team." I nodded and she smiled and the camera shut off. "Thanks. Now,i know you have some celebrating to do." I smirked. "You're right,i do." I handed Grace the trophy and me and Zia grabbed both sides of the water tank. Me being shorter than her by a foot and a half,her side was up higher than mine. We crept up behind the coach and poured it on him.

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I knocked on the door frantically, probably making someone think that I was the cops. Vic opened the door with a confused glance before I jumped up and crashed my lips to his passionately. "We did it! We won!" Vic laughed and peppered my face with kisses. "I know! I saw! Congratulations,Ty!" I giggled and connected our lips again,wrapping my arms around his neck. "I love you." I smiled and pulled away,looking at his surprised reaction. "I love you too." He pulled me inside by my waist and pushed me up against his door,kissing me roughly. I could hear the game in the background and I smirked,running my tongue along his bottom lip. Vic pulled away slightly but pecked my lips. "Are you sure?" I nodded and smiled,wondering if my eyes were filled with lust or amazement. I collided us once more and twirled his hair around my fingers. His lips were so soft that one kiss alone would make you weak in the knees.

*SMUT WARNING*

His hand gently found it's way up the back of my shirt and he undid my bra. Luckily,I took a shower before I came here so I wasn't all sweaty and shit. I pulled apart for a second and took my shirt off and he did the same. His body still was gorgeous. Shocker. The kiss became more heated as it went on and I felt something poking against my leg. I smirked and bit his lip softly,him groaning there after and grasping my boob in his hand. I moaned and he took the opportunity,our tounges now battling for dominance. Vic lifted me up bridal style,not breaking the contact and took me to a random room. I reached my hand down and palmed him through his boxers. He moaned and I pushed him down on the bed. His fingers lined in with my belt loops and brought me closer with a smirk. I straddled him and connected our lips again. His hands gripped my hips as he bucked his own. I moaned and Vic flipped us over and pulled off my pants. I giggled and he hovered over me. "Hi." He smirked and nudged our noses together. "Hey." He nibbled on my earlobe and trailed kisses down my body. He stopped above my panty line. He gripped them with his teeth,slowly pulling them off to tease me. I groaned and he chuckled. "Vic,stop being such a tease." He smirked and came back up to my face. He kissed my neck softly and I moaned. I quickly tore off his boxers and he thrusts into me. Before I could moan out in ecstasy,his lips found mine in a haste. Vic slowly picked up speed and my nails dug into his back. After a long thirty minutes of this,we both were riding out our high and he flopped over beside me.

*SMUT OVER*

"Okay,you need to win the playoffs more often." I laughed and layed my head on his chest. "True." Vic kissed my head softly and I gave him a quick peck. "Goodnight,gorgeous." I smiled brightly. "Goodnight,hot-shot." He chuckled and I slowly dozed off.

This was way awkward for me. The thought came to mind if he would ever read this and I was like holy sweet baby Mary if he did then just shoot me. Anyway,I feel like the smut was a little better?-DJ

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