dancing queen 》david pastrnak [completed]

x. when in san josé

Em wakes up to the sun peeking out through the curtains. She turns over and is met with the sight of Pasta's face, peacefully asleep. She kisses his forehead before quietly getting up and making her way to the attached bathroom. She turns up the heat in the room before opening the glass shower door and stepping inside. She turns on the hot water and lets her aching muscles absorb the hot water. She takes the body wash and scrubs it all over her body, while humming along to some tune. She gets so lost in her thoughts, she doesn't even notice the sound of footsteps entering the bathroom, until the shower door opens and arms wrap around her waist.

"Morning," he smiles, leaving a feather-light kiss on her shoulder.

She turns around and wraps her arms around around his shoulder. "Morning."

"You slept good?" he asks, his hands snaking around her waist.

"You fucked me to sleep, so yeah," she admits sheepishly.

He chuckles at that and his hands make their way down to her ass, giving each cheek a squeeze.

"Someone's handsy this morning?" she teases, raising an eyebrow.

He removes his hands from her ass and she giggles. She turns away from the spray of water and pushes him against a wall. She then makes her way down to her knees.

"What are you doing?" he asks.

"Shut up and let me blow you," she says, before grabbing his cock.

She strokes it a couple times before wrapping her lips around the tip. She gives little tentative sucks and licks before taking him down inch by inch. She starts moving her mouth up and down on him, stroking the parts she can't fit. After a while, she feels him getting close and pulls off his cock. She strokes it instead, aiming it towards her. After about half a dozen strokes, he comes hard all over her chest and face.

She get ups and rinses off all the come from her body before grabbing the body wash again. They wash each other off before getting out of the shower. They go back into the bedroom and start putting on their underwear.

"I'm gonna go to my room and change into fresh clothes. I wanna take you out to breakfast. I feel bad about not taking you out last night," he informs her.

"You don't have to feel bad, baby. I liked being here with you," she reassures him.

He kisses her forehead as he puts on his suit from last night.

"I hope no one sees me like this walking to my room," he sighs, as she straightens out his tie.

"Never done a walk of shame before?" she teases.

"No it was always the girl doing it," he replies truthfully.

She elbows him playfully and makes sure he looks decent.

"Okay you look good. You can go do your walk of shame now," she teases.

"You're terrible," he whines playfully, before kissing her.

He leaves the room and makes his way to his floor. As he makes his way to his floor, he sees Auston Matthews walking down the hall, dresses casually.

"Pasta, had a good night?" Auston teases.

"I did. What about you, Matthews?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, I totally hooked up with this hot blonde. She was stacked and like she sucked by dick for hours, bro," he explains, all animated.

"That sounds great, but I really need to go. My girl's waiting for me," Pasta says, dying to get out of the conversation.

"Tell Em I said hi," he adds, causing Pasta to freeze.