Chapter 4
Explaining
Corey’s pov
I groaned at the sound of my alarm, alerting me I had to get up for morning skate. Damn hockey... I love it but sometimes I just want to stay in bed for another couple of minutes. I opened my eyes and realized that I was still in Chevelle’s apartment, and that the spot she was currently laying was gonna cause some issues.
You see, her face was in the crook of my neck, and her body was curled up against mine. And she was sleep talking about me. Saying that she loved me and such.
I shifted, moving just so that she was comfortably straddling my lap, and I moved her head just enough to gently kiss her. That woke her up.
“Hmm…? Oh! Corey I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to fall asleep on you last night, it was a long day and I ju-“she started to explain before I cut her off, kissing her again. I honestly didn’t care. Waking up to her was fine with me.
I deepened our kiss, lightly licking her lower lip and having our tongues dance for dominance. Then she started to unintentionally rock her hips on my morning’s dilemma, causing me to groan for the second time that morning.
“Chevelle, if you don’t stop doing that, I am not going to make it to practice on time, and Jonny will have a fit.” I said to her, breaking the kiss.
“Well you’re good at hockey already, Corey… along with some other things I’m sure.” She said, continuing to rock on my rock.
I sighed and kissed her again. This time she let her hands roam around me, starting with running them through my unruly hair, and feeling my beard. I already didn’t have a shirt on; I took it off before watching the Footloose movie because it was too damn hot in that apartment. I felt her hands trail along my sides and then to the waist band of my sweats. I had found a pair in my hockey bag. Score!
She moved around like she didn’t know what she was doing, despite sounding cocky just a few minutes ago. I was hooked though, like her hand on my waistband, she seemed unsure and pulled her hand away, causing my breath to hitch, but I waited to see what she would do. She ended up going back and getting them off. Once she got them off, she came back up to my scruffy face to kiss me and start the hand process all over again. The difference this time though, was that her small hands ended up someplace where she wasn’t ready, and she pulled away from me, leaving me wondering why she wouldn’t go all the way.
“Chevelle… don’t stop… not there…” I said, quietly.
“ I… I’ve never been this far. I haven’t any idea what I’m doing.” She said to me, her eyes wide.
“Here. Like this...” I said, taking her hand and showing her how to make me happy.
She started to do it again on her own, pumping my rock like I had never felt before. My breathing once again hitched and I gently laid my head back on the couch, clenching my teeth, unable to concentrate on anything but Chevelle’s small but beautiful hand. And then she used her thumb and rubbed a small circle on my head. I let out a soft sound without even realizing and looked up to Chevelle startled at my soft moan. She soon decided it was okay though, and continued.
“Oh god Chevelle... Keep going...” I moaned, laying my head back on the couch. I thought I heard the door open, but assumed it was one of her neighbors.
I felt my breathing pick up with Chevelle’s magic hand that started to go faster and faster. “Chevelle, if you don’t stop now, you’re going to have a mess to clean up on your couch… Shit! Oh god Chevelle!” I yelled, making a mess in her hands. I can’t say I didn’t warn her…
Kane’s POV
I walked across the hall intent on seeing what was going on, as Tazer was trying to sleep off a hangover and lord knows he gets cranky once he’s woken up. I checked the door to see if it was open seeing as the neighbor was home, and not answering, and to my luck it was. What I saw in that apartment was mind baffling though.
“Tazer!!!! You need to see this!!” I said pouncing on him.
“What…?”
“It’s Crow!! He’s getting some from that girl he was at that party with the other night!”
“Ugh. Okay... let’s go.”
Corey’s POV
I had just gotten the last of my stuff and was starting to walk out when I ran into Tazer. I guess I hadn’t missed practice after all.
“Hey! Crow! Come here for a second! I need to talk to you!” I gulped. Maybe I did miss practice.
“Yeah, what’s up Jon?” I asked.
“Kaner saw you a few minutes ago… you have some explaining to do if you wanna get out of skating laps today.” He said.
Oh boy. What have I gotten myself into?
A/N
Ok, So..anyone who reads this, I really only update on Saturday nights, as that is the only time that I can write (I have really unsupportive parents that don't approve my writing) so this was a lucky update.. any who, I went skating for the first time today and it gave me inspiration for the next chapter.. *Wink Wink*
