When Football is Life

Chapter 7: Pleasure

"Did you ask God for forgiveness for your fornication last night?" I joked with Mia on our ride back to campus from church. 

"Girl," Mia rolled her eyes. "he was from the UK, I couldn't pass that up."

"You get his number?"

"No, but I told him I'd come to his tennis matches."

"Mia, that's like months away," I laughed. "you'll forget each other by then."

"Ally, shut up." Mia frowned. Then she perked up in her seat. "I saw you and Brett getting in though." 

"Everybody did." I sighed. 

"Nice way to announce it," Mia laughed. "any football players give you any heat yet?" 

"Boomer walked up last night and warned him not to hurt me." 

"I swear that guy is only nice to you." Mia said. 

"I never saw that coming." I laughed. 

"He's like your teddy bear." Mia continued. 

"I'm not looking forward to practice tomorrow," I sighed. "I bet they're already working on their jokes."

"You're their football sister, you should expect it." Mia said as we pulled into our parking lot. 

I was awaken from my nap by a soft kiss on my cheek. I opened my eyes to see Brett. "Oh my God," I had slept longer than I was supposed to. "I'm so sorry." I said, getting up from my bed. 

"It's okay," Brett chuckled as he watched me frantically run to my closet to find something to wear. "you don't have to rush."

I looked at how he was dressed. He had on a yellow t-shirt with a dark pair of jeans. I figured I didn't have to dress up too much. I picked out a blue tank top with a vest and the only pair of jeans that didn't have holes in them that I owned and a pair of black converses. I turned to him as I prepared to change. 

"I'll turn around." Brett said, turning his head towards my door. 

I chuckled and got dressed quickly. 

"What should I do with my hair?" I asked. 

Brett walked up to me. "I like it when you wear it like a lion's mane." He smiled, playing with my hair. 

"Sounds good to me," I laughed. "I'm ready to go when you are."

Brett took my hand and we left my room. 

Brett never took his eyes off me. Even at dinner, we sat in a booth beside each other and he kept one hand on my thigh. During the movie I was cuddled up with him. 

Brett put his lips by my ear and started to nibble on my ear and kiss my cheek. I turned my face to him and kissed his lips. 

"I wanna try something," he whispered as he led his hand up my leg and to the top of my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans then put his hand down my underwear. I winced when I felt his hand touch my bare skin. He stuck his two fingers in the opening of the sensitive area. I closed my eyes slightly. He led his fingers deeper in me and began to force his fingers in and out as I slumped down in my seat. He then circled my clit with his finger. "you're so beautiful." He whispered, not taking his eyes off the movie. 

I really wanted to jump on top of him right there in the movie theater. After a few more circular motions, he forced his finger in me again and slid it out a few more times. I moaned softly. 

"Shh." Brett whispered, continuing his motions. 

I reached over to touch the bulge in his pants, but he stopped me. 

"I'm just here to please you." He whispered, forcing his finger deeper in me. 

I bit my lip and sat back and tried to keep quiet. 

"Did you have a good time tonight?" Brett asked at my door later that night. 

"You shouldn't even have to ask that." I chuckled, putting my arms around his neck and kissing his lips softly. When I pulled back, Brett brought me back into him and kissed me deeper before letting me go. 

"Goodnight, Ally Jo." He smiled as a sign for me to finally go inside. 

"G'night, Brett." I smiled as I turned to go into my apartment. 

When I got into Ethan's Suburban the next day to go to practice, Jonathon looked up from his phone and said, "Oh, hey, Brett."

I just rolled my eyes and Ethan burst out laughing. 

"Shoulda seen that coming, Al." Ethan smiled, leaving my parking lot. 

"I did, but not from Johnny Boy," I said, elbowing Jonathon in the side. "how's that naked girl?" I asked to change the subject. 

"She does wear clothes." Jonathon said, looking back down at his phone. 

"Oh, she does?" I joked. 

"She's a normal person, damn." Jonathon snapped. 

"Bro, I love how you messing with Al turned into her giving you heat." Ethan laughed as he turned into Craig and Boomer's parking lot. 

"Ya'll will meet her soon." Jonathon said. 

"She must be something special." I smiled and Ethan honked the horn. "I hope they have snacks."

"Brett's girl!" Craig said as he got into the passenger seat. 

I just sat there quietly as Boomer got in and handed us all packs of Cheezits. "Thanks, Boomer." I said. 

"What?" Craig continued. "Brett's not feeding you?"

"I don't even know how to take that." I said as Ethan drove us to the stadium. 

"Yeah, Craig," Ethan chuckled. "that didn't make any sense."

"You don't make any sense." was Craig's comeback. 

"You need to work on your comebacks, bro." Boomer laughed. 

When we arrived at the stadium, I retrieved my bag from the back and put my curly mane into a ponytail. 

"Whoa, is that a hickey?" Ethan joked, pointing at my neck as he walked beside me. 

"No!" I yelled. "Shut up, Ethan!" I laughed. 

Ethan almost died of laughter and ran to the locker room. 

"Ally Jo, wait up!" I heard a yell from behind me. I turned around to see Brett running up to me. 

I stopped and waited for him. 

"Guys giving you any heat yet?" He smiled when he finally reached me. 

"Just a little but it's whatever," I smiled as he kissed my cheek. "You'll probably get the most of it when you get into the locker room." 

I walked with him to the door of the locker room. 

"You're right," he laughed. "see ya on the field." He went into the locker room as I made my way to the training room.