A Good Kind of Change

Head to Head

These wet dreams I have about Colin are ridiculous. Almost every night I have one and I wake up so turned on. Right now I can't tell if I'm awake or asleep but I'm in heaven.

I feel Colin hover over me and place wet kisses on my neck and I smile. I hear his laugh and then he continues to kiss, nip, and suck on my neck. Good thing it's cold and I packed scarves because I know I'm going to have multiple hickies.

I grab him tighter and I feel his hand snake down and he starts to rub me through my panties. He slips his finger in my panties and starts to rub small circles on my clit. He rubs slowly for a while and just kisses on my neck with one hand on my right boob.

He rubs it for a while longer until I start to move with the rhythm of his finger. I moan loudly when he rubs harder and faster and he smiles into my neck.

"That's my girl..." he whispers.

He begins to scoot down from on top of me and he slides under the covers pulling my panties down with him. He flicks his tongue on my clit and I dig my nails into his back. He grabs my boobs and starts to kiss my inner thighs driving me crazy. I'm really trying hard not to be loud but he just makes it rough on purpose to make me scream.

I feel myself begin to come apart and he stops and slides back up from other the cover smirking at me. I glare at him and he flips us over so I'm on top and he pulls my hips.

"Sit on my face." he says in a raspy voice. Ah shit.

I slide up his body shyly. I still low key think sitting on his face is weird. But it feels good.

He moans as I slowly sit on his face and he goes to work. He grabs my hips and controls my movement. He licks my clit hard and fast while his fingers dig into my thighs. Colin stops for a second and goes in again even harder and faster.

My hips match his tongue and he slaps my ass and moans making me go even higher.

If I could get this every single morning in real life, life would be easier...

Today is the day. Colin and the 49ers go head to head with Drew and the Saints in New Orleans for the NFC Playoffs. All of his family, Mia and I decided to fly here to watch in person. This game is going to be so stressful because I love Colin and all but the Saints is my favorite team. Colin has been picking at me since we got here about the game and who I'm going to cheer for.

Walking into the stadium was like a dream. I have always wanted to watch the Saints play in person and today it was finally happening.

Colin and I made a bet before the game stating that if the Niners win, I have to do whatever he wants for the rest of the night, but if the Saints win, he has to do whatever I want which will probably consoling him for his loss.

I am so hyped up for this game I think I'm vibrating in my seat. Everyone here already knows I'm a Saints fan and this game is giving me life. Colin made sure we got seats where he could easily find us and I think that this would be a distraction but he didn't wanna listen. He's just mad because he knows we not a couple right now being he's playing my favorite team. We got beef for the next three and a half quarters.

Six minutes left in the first quarter and the 49ers have the ball. Drew Brees already threw two interceptions and I feel like he's playing more like Tony Romo or Eli Manning at the moment. I am not happy with him right now.

The Saints have 3 points from a field goal but we could have had 17 but Drew is acting like this is a preseason game and not the division playoffs. I can say that Colin looks good when he bends over though. But I'm still mad because his teammates caught Drew's throw two times so forget him and his ass.

This game is too intense for me right now. I am leaning out of my seat and eyes wide waiting for my Saints to win. The score just keeps going back and forth. The good thing is that the Saints came back so the score is 31 to 35 so they could kick a field goal and tie or just act like a bunch of morons and give it away.

It's 45 seconds left in the fourth and the Saints have the ball. Drew throws it and I swear I want to cry right then and there because the 49ers defense intercepted it. I could run on the field and slap the hell out of him. I guess there is always next year but I wanted to go this year.

The time runs out and all of the guys run out on the field and congratulate each other. The 49ers are going to the Super Bowl. Confetti flies around the field and the 49ers are celebrating and doing interviews left and right I see Colin doing an interview with Layla Anderson. I absolutely hate her. She flirts with the whole team with no shame. I want to slap her but I'd get fired.

It dawned on me that it's almost Super Bowl time. I knew all along but it really hit me watching the guys celebrate. Now we have to wait until tonight to see who they are going with. It's between the Patriots and the Steelers.

Colin looks up to the crowd and points at us. I resist the urge to flip him off and I grimace at him. I know he can see it because he smirks at me and walks away. Everyone laughs at me because they know that I'm salty because my team lost.

Ms. Teresa squeezes my hand and says it's okay and there's always next year.

"I know it is, but still!" I whine like a child. I take my football very seriously.

"I know sweetie. You'll be fine, think of how happy Colin is..." she says.

I smile thinking of how elated my sexy quarterback is and I start to smile wider. I love him so much even though he beat my team.

"There you go. You love him no matter what." I love his mom, I don't know what I'd do without her. She hugs me to her and the camera switches to us so we're on the big screen. We all laugh and play around until it's time to head back to the hotel. We decided to walk back being the stadium was only a couple of blocks away and little did we know it was going to be a bad idea.

Photographers were outside of the stadium shouting something about a girl being pregnant. Lindsay and Mia grab my hands and we all keep walking.

"Hey Shanya! Is it true that Colin's ex Corrine is pregnant with his baby?" The fuck?

I make no motion and continue to walk because I know that's not true at all. Colin and I had already talked about it when it happened so I wasn't phased as much.

I still have a feeling he's not being completely honest with me.

Making it back into the hotel felt amazing. I felt like I could breathe because I was no longer being hounded by the paparazzi. I absolutely hate them because they are rude and will do anything for a story. I understand that it's their job but they have no chill.

We all go to our separate rooms and Mia wiggles her eyebrows at me letting me know "she's getting some" when Anquan gets back. Sex addict.

As soon as my head hits the pillow I am done for. I fall straight asleep and I wake up to the sexy quarterback playing with my hair. He's staring down at me with a million dollar smile and I pull the covers over my head just for him to pull them back.

"Don't you have something to tell me, princess?" he asks expectantly.

I pretend like I don't know what he's talking about and he pouts at me. I kiss him lightly.

"Congratulations on your win, Colin." I say dryly. His smile falls and he frowns at me.

"Why are you such a hater? Just accept the fact that we won. Now tell me congratulations like you mean it baby doll." he says in a too sweet voice.

I can't help but smile back at him. "Congratulations on your big win Colin! I am proud of you. You worked so hard for this and I love you so much. You're going to the Super Bowl!" I say excitedly. I truly am happy for him even though I like the Saints.