icebreaker | nolan patrick

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Fiona
Center City, Philadelphia

Today was the game against the Bruins. We beat them a few weeks ago so I know we can do it again, especially because all of the guys have confidence with our current 6-game win streak. We also have Shayne back from his injury.

"Are you nervous?" I asked Nolan, snuggling my head into his bare chest.

"No. As long as we don't let our guard down we can win." He replied, toying with the waistband of my shorts.

I knew that he had to leave for his morning skate soon so I decided to stand up and grab a shirt to put on.

Nolan slid to the end of the bed, pulling my hips to rest on his thigh. His arms wrapped around my waist and his head tilted up.

"You're so fucking beautiful," Nolan whispers.

"And you're going to be late," I tease, tapping his nose and standing up.

He rolled his eyes, standing up with me and giving my ass a squeeze. I squealed in surprise, turning around to see a smirk on his blushing face.

I change into a pair of sweatpants and Nolan's Wheat King's sweatshirt. I walked out to the kitchen, hopping up on the counter to wait for Nolan. He walks out of his room, dressed in a black suit.

He strides over to me, stepping between my legs and giving me a short kiss.

"TK's driving," He stated, "We're leaving in 5."

"Does that mean I can take your car?" He asked, hopefully.

He contemplated for a minute. I made sure to give him puppy dog eyes, knowing that he can't say no to me even if he tried.

"Sure," He said reluctantly, "But get gas again. I always forget."

"Thank you," I smiled, giving him a kiss on his cheek and hopping off of the counter, "I'm paying for the gas by the way."

"I already put fifty in your coat pocket," He said, looking up to see my narrowed eyes and confused face, "What? I knew you would ask."

"You're so annoying," I complained, grabbing his keys off of the hook and walking over to him.

"You love me," He said, looking down on me.

I darted my eyes over to, breaking our eye contact.

"C'mon, I know I'm irresistible," Nolan flirted, grabbing my sweatshirt and pulling me closer to him.

"You might be adorable and I might want to fuck you right now because you look so hot in a suit, but I really do hate you sometimes."

I turned around to walk towards the door, impressed with myself after seeing Nolan's jaw drop open a bit.

"Love you," I smirked, shutting his apartment door.

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I ended up doing homework in my room until the game, taking some breaks to talk to Ash and Maddie.

I drove the three of us to to the Wells Fargo Center, earning some wide eyes when I told them Nolan let me take his car. They both know what a terrible driver I am, but Nolan doesn't.

The game started, and by the end of the first period it was tied at 1. I could tell that the team was frustrated because they were expecting a relatively easy win.

By the time the horn sounded for the end of the third period, it was tied at 4. I spotted Nolan on the bench, breaking his stick in frustration after nearly scoring, but overshooting the puck into the safety netting.

Overtime started, the Flyers dominating just a bit. I saw Nolan hop over the boards, skating the puck down to the Bruins' zone. We took a shot, it missing and sliding behind the net. Nolan was posted right on the crease, receiving a pass and shooting it into the top shelf. The light went on behind the net, signaling a goal.

The stadium lights up in cheers, the team hopping onto the ice and crowding around Nolan. There was a smile evident on my face.

I waited outside of the locker room for Nolan to exit. Seeing his blue eyes and wet brown hair walk through the door, my face lit up and I walked towards him.

"Congrats, babe," I smiled, giving him a kiss on his lips.

"Thanks, Fi."

We all headed back to Travis and Nolan's building. We spent the night sipping on beers, laughing and talking about the game.

"You were so good today," I mumbled into Nolan's chest once everyone had gotten Uber's home.

He blushed and tucked his hair behind his ear. I decided to be a bit bold and began to kiss his neck. His hand brushed over my ass, finding my waist. I brought my lips up to his as my legs straddled his hips.

He lifted his body and flipped us so that he was now on top. His fingers grabbed the hem of my sweatshirt, lifting it over my head also releasing my white bralette.

Nolan licked his lips, "Fuck, Fi. What are you doing to me?"

"I know it's your favorite," I smirked.

"Well, I guess I'll have to buy you a new one," He said seductively, ripping it down the middle and attaching his lips to my nipple.

The sudden burst on dominance surprised me. He's always been the more dominant person in the relationship, but he's never ripped my bra.

His hand slides into my sweatpants, massaging me through my underwear. I swallow as my breath hitches.

"You're so wet," He smirked.

I moaned in response, bucking my hips in pleasure. Nolan was far too entertained to speed up the process, though. He took his sweet time to work his fingers into my underwear.

After what felt like hours, he slid off his boxers, exposing his raging hard-on. He slid on a condom, making eye contact with me.

"Let's try something new," He smirked, grabbing my legs and flipping my shaking body over.

He grabbed my hips, pulling them up and positioning himself at my entrance. He slid into me, causing me to moan loudly.

My hand found my clit, increasing my pleasure as I felt my climax quickly coming.

We both finish. I flipped over as he collapses onto my bed next to me.

"That was hot," I said, still out of breath.

"Yeah," He nodded, "Really fucking hot."

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interesting. that's how i feel about this. anyway i went to a college party last night and chugged 5 fucking beers with this really hot guy. i'm also 15 years old and everyone at the party thought i was 18. it was fun and me and my friend were stranded at some random mcdonald's in the middle of philly for 30 mins at 3 am. VOTE IF U LIKED IT. IT RLLY DOES GIVE ME MOTIVATION TO UPDATE. LOVE U.