THE GAME {#1 kinky tales} Completed

Brain buster

Just as she expected, Sebastian played perfectly the next day. He was getting better; everyone said so. Ashlie was not even sure that was possible, but she didn't know that much about lacrosse. From the looks of things, Sebastian was doing everything right. He looked so good. He was strong and practiced, and every time he took off his helmet she loved how he looked with sweat across his brow and his hair all disheveled.


Sebastian had more players of the opponent team keeping their eyes out for him now, some more bigger than him. Once, h had the ball and it  took him right toward the sideline and he got the first down before being tackled out-of-bounds right in front of the cheer team. Some of the girls screamed as Sebastian's helmet came off in the hard tackle and they jumped out of the way to avoid getting bowled over by the two laboring athletes. Ashlie stayed put and her big brother ended up close enough for her to help him up. She felt daring.

Doing her best to help him to his feet and getting in close she spoke into his ear. Everyone else just assumed she was encouraging him; only Sebastian and she knew what she said.

" get back there..." she breathed into his ear, "impress me and I will give you what I treasure most after you, I’ll give you my virginity."

Someone else was handing Sebastian his helmet and Ashlie had only a second to catch his gaze. Sebastian's eyes got so wide she thought he might faint. He almost did, too, until one of his teammates clapped him on the back and told him to shake off the tough tackle. Nobody suspected a thing. But Sebastian scored the next couple o times with a clear mind; he was going to finally going to do what had played in his head over a million times.

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"I don't think I have to beat into you boys what an important game this is," Sebastian's coach said in practice early the next week. "You all signed up for this. I know you've seen the rankings. You've read what they're saying."

Sebastian was ready. This could end up being his best year, with the best combination of guys he could hope to play with. Everything was going right, and he wasn't about to mess things up. After the coach spoke they joined hands and chanted before breaking to hit the showers.

He got to see Ashlie that week. She'd just gotten back from cleaning up after cheer practice and she was drying her hair with a towel when he knocked on her dorm room door. She was happy as always, excited that he had come to visit her in the dorms. All the other girls went gaga over him when they saw him in the halls. It felt like he was all hers.

"Hey little one," Sebastian said as he picked her up with only one arm when he walked in the room. Ashlie could feel his big chest as he squeezed her against him; even his arm felt hardened around her waist.

"Oh hey Freda, what's going on?" Sebastian said to Ashlie's roommate. He tried to look excited to see her, but he'd actually been hoping to be alone with Ashlie. Freda said hello to Sebastian and fumbled over her words as she asked Sebastian about the upcoming game.

"I'm putting this one all on the cheerleader's actually," Sebastian said, watching Ashlie roll her eyes, "if they do a good job this week, we'll all be just fine."

Freda laughed while Ashlie shot Sebastian a sideways look. She wondered if he was talking about something else, and even though he was being a bit presumptuous, she knew she had promised him something.

Sebastian had to be careful not to be too obvious about how hot he found her in just a thin top and shorts. She had planned to spend the night in studying. At the moment she was wondering what he might have planned for the evening, showing up at her dorm room unannounced. Technically, they hadn't discussed engaging in any of their extracurricular on days other than the Friday before a game. Maybe he wanted more than that?

Apparently, her roommate wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to spend time with the school lacrosse team, even if both he and Ashlie were wondering what might happen between them if Freda had left. It was okay though, the three spent about an hour chatting and laughing out loud. Ashlie simply couldn't spend enough time with Sebastian, and she was ensnared by his blue eyes and how often they found her as they talked. He had such an endearing quality about him; both Freda and Ashlie felt totally at ease.

"See ya Friday Ash?" Sebastian asked as he gathered his things to leave.

"You bet loser," Ashlie promised.

On his way out, Sebastian flicked his fingers once and caught her on her plump little butt cheek. Ashlie shrieked and pushed him out the door before shutting it behind her and rubbing the stinging spot where his fingers had touched.

Freda looked surprised and totally jealous, "do you know how lucky you are?" she asked, apparently not making much of it.

"Are you kidding," Ashlie asked, "he's been doing that since we were just kids. I hate it!"

But in truth she didn't really hate it anymore. In truth, she craved every time Sebastian touched her now, worried it might be too long before he found one reason or another to put his hands on her. She was nervous, no terrified about what she thought might be coming Friday when she and her Sebastian were alone at home. But at the same time, it was all she could think about, and it aroused her to no end.

When Friday came, Ashlie got dolled up as much as she possibly could before she left for home. She wore the tiniest pair of soft, blue shorts she owned, a gray tank-top that fit her snugly without a wrinkle... the works. She had a naughty thought in her head that he might not be able to control himself and just attack her when she walked in the door.

Ashlie was on autopilot; she didn't even remember getting in the car. Would it hurt? Would he fit? What if Sebastian didn't like how she felt? What if he didn't want to? A million thoughts were rolling through her head when she pulled in the driveway.

At some point when Sebastian was sitting on the couch waiting for her to get home, wondering what might happen with her when she did, he heard a commotion in the front yard. Hearing what sounded like a bunch of screaming, he quickly darted to the front door. A whole group of girls was crowded in the front drive around someone. As they picked her up, all of them laughing excitedly, he saw that she was getting carried, fighting to a party bus by the rest of her cheerleading team.

He'd heard about it, but never knew when the 'hazing' took place. Apparently they went to every bar in town and made the new girls cheer on top of the bars and tables. He was happy for Ashlie, knowing she'd remember this for a long time, but it was bittersweet. He'd only caught a glimpse of her but Ashlie looked incredible, and he was wondering if she'd gotten all cute just for him. He thought maybe tonight could have been the night that..."shit," he said aloud, defeated.