NHL IMAGINES

#2 ELIAS LINDHOLM

Y/N looked at herself in the mirror, seeing her red eyes and bags beneath them. Her head was aching and mind spinning. Her neck was covered in hickeys, from bellow her ear to her breasts that was covered in one of Elias' shirts. Barely 36 hours earlier her boyfriend of two years had won the world championship. After some partying they had travelled back home to Stockholm to receive the fans love and admiration before barely making a shower only to head for the clubs again. Y/N had met up with her boyfriend with his family by the stage, due to sickness she hadn't been able to be at the game yet she had recovered the best she could.

Elias and his teammates had been more than wasted before they got to the club. Elias had been keeping her close the whole night after showing of his drunken moves with his teammates which had made her laugh. She had danced with the other players and their girlfriends and wives. 

They had been treated like gods. Champagne, beer, drinks, wine and shots had been flowing to the booths and not a single player had an empty cup during the night. The drunker Elias got, the more clingy he was. He had pushed her against the wall in a darker corner, kissed her deeply on the lips and on the neck, already starting her collection of bruises on the neck then before whispering how much he loved her. He had also praised how thankful he was for having her and how insanely gorgeous she was as his hand kept roaming her body.

Back at the hotel all the players stayed in during their celebration and stay in Stockholm they had kissed deeply in the elevator. Elias pushing her up against the wall and placed his hand between her legs. His hand had roamed her body, squeezing her ass and chest making her groan loudly. Close to slam the stop button in the elevator Elias fought the urge before they left it for their room. 

The night, or early morning, was filled with very steamy fúcking. Drunken giggles, dirty talk, moans and skin slapping had filled the room. Y/N had even insisted at Elias should keep the medal on through it all. Suddenly her phone buzzed on the counter. She saw the familiar name of her close friend Y/F/N. 

"Morning." Y/N answered, eyes widening at the voice crack and rough voice.

"Morning? It's lunchtime!" Y/F/N said with a chuckle. "Well at least if you haven't won the world championship." She added and Y/N only giggled as she looked at the clock on her phone.

"I've slept like four hours." Y/N exclaimed.

"How's Elias?" Y/F/N asked with curiosity.

"Well apart from completely knocked out, very good." She answered and laughed was heard on the other side. "You should have been there. Words can't describe how crazy last night was. The moves on some of the players is stuck on my mind. You should have seen Willy and the man I call boyfriend." You chuckled.

"You have videos?" She asked quickly.

"Of course I have videos! What girlfriend would I be if I didn't tape it? Did you see the snaps?" Y/N asked and her friend hummed.

"That some of you didn't get caught by the police for being drunk amazes me." Y/F/N said and Y/N hummed.

"You should see our room." Y/N said and peeked out from the bathroom. She could spot a sleeping Elias on his stomach, currently occupation the whole bed for himself. Soon a groan left his lips as he moved, waking up. "He's returning from the dead now so I have to go. Talk to you later!" Y/N said before hanging up. The turned the lights off before walking over to the bed, the room was still dark yet a little string of light entered the room yet not enough to be a bother.

"Älskling..." Elias said and smiled softly at her before opening his embrace for her. He was now on his back, hair in every direction but the right one. Y/N placed her phone next to his on the night stand and beside the gold medal. The blanket was barely covering his naked frame which she didn't complain about. His well built body and his happy trail made her lick her lips before moving to straddle him.

"I didn't think you would be awake until tomorrow." Y/N giggled as he gripped her waist. She hovered above him, placing her elbows on each side of his head before attaching their lips. Neither one could even begin to be bothered by the drunken morning breath. Elias hands quickly roamed her body, his hands squeezing her ass before letting out a groan. "My champion." She added and smiled at him which he returned.

"I love you." He mumbled.

"I love you too." She said before pecking his lips. She then moved down to his jaw, letting her teeth gently graze it before continuing to his neck, sucking lightly which made his grip tightening. His right hand was placed behind her head to keep her close.

"I feel like shít." Elias said. "Yet like a champion!" He added with a laugh and she joined him.

"I proud of you älskling." Y/N said and looked him in the eyes. Elias kissed her and their tongues moved together slowly. Both was too tired and hungover for sex yet some slow kissing in bed was just what they needed.