by Fields, MJ
I knew that I was supposed to be professional but I couldn’t, I doubled over and started howling with laughter.
“Well, hello there, sexy. Can you just”—I took several deep breaths in between my bouts of laughter—“stand there, don’t change a thing while I grab my phone? Instagram is going to love this. I’ll be trending in under two minutes.”
“Even when you’re laughing at me you are too damn cute.”
Had I been paying closer attention when he said that I would have noticed him reaching out for me and snaking an arm around my waist. I couldn’t resist the force, he was much bigger than I was, as he walked me backward, back toward the MRI room. Once inside he slammed the door and put the weight of his six foot, two hundred pound body against it.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now.” He lowered his mouth to mine, rubbing his lips gently across the edge of my mouth urging me to relax. A shudder slid over me, and I purred, I fucking purred. This man had me so turned on with his caveman, me man, you woman, you mine, that I didn’t know which way was up and which way was down anymore. I only knew which way to his arms.
He continued his mission, but now he was tracing the seam of my lips with his tongue, a silent plea for me to open. The moment I did, our tongues were tangled as I explored his mouth. His breath was delicious and dusted with a hint of mint. The subtle sweetness was driving me crazy and I was normally the one in control.
“I want this,” he whispered.
“You want what?” It was hard to talk in my sex crazed haze.
“This. This feeling that we are sharing, I want it for all time. I have you in my arms, I’m not going to let you go.”
We were in the hospital, in radiology, and it was our first kiss.
Three
Roman
A need like never before filled me as I trailed my hands along the curve of her back and cupped her perfect ass. The thin hospital gown I wore did nothing to hide my raging erection and when I pulled her tight against me, I knew she could feel it.
Her hands flew to my arms and dug into my biceps before exploring the creases of my muscles along the sides. She smiled around our kiss and her movements became hurried and abrupt.
A soft sigh left her lips as I circled the back of her ear with my tongue and her hands tore away my gown and wrapped around my cock with a death-grip. The last of my razor-thin control disappeared with the touch of her soft hands stroking my length and I broke my kiss as I struggled to not start thrusting with the movement. Then as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice on her, Avery pulled back.
“Oh my god, I’m sorry. You’re injured.”
“Did you see me complaining?”
“No, but this a hospital, not exactly the sweetest of places.” A soft blush of pink warmed her cheeks.
“You’re right. You are my One, you deserve the world. By chance, you don’t happen to have a change of clothes for me, do you?”
She handed me a bag, “I called someone to bring your stuff over. They took your uniform and cleats back.” I was stunned by her thoughtfulness.
“Thank you.” I riffled through the contents of the duffle bag she had handed me. “Want to go to the bathroom and help me?”
“Does that work on women?”
“I don’t know, tell me, did it work on you? You’re the only one I’ve tried it on.” But to my utter surprise Avery led the way to a bathroom down the hall, thank god for single, family size, handicap accessible bathrooms.
“Let me grab your bottoms out of the bag, you shouldn’t be bending.” She dug around and found a pair of boxer briefs and jeans. “Turn around and I’ll untie your gown.”
God, seeing her ass in the air as she was bent over sent my dick into overdrive. I knew that it would be extremely rude and extremely fast of me to sink into her right now but that’s all I could imagine myself doing.
“Here.” She turned around and held out my clothes but her eyes were focused on the tent that my cock had now erected from the hospital gown. “That looks uncomfortable.”
“It is. You’re too fucking hot for your own good.” I cupped my dick one time, not sure whether it was for relief or as a promise to Avery, a promise that this was all hers and all she had to do was ask. When she didn’t say a word, I allowed the gown to slip off my shoulders, baring all for her perusal and to my satisfaction she looked. Then slowly, slid my boxer briefs up and tucked Eleven away. Okay, I had a thing for numbers. Avery was One as in my one true love. My cock was eleven as in on a scale of one to ten with ten being the greatest my dick was an eleven.
When she didn’t make another move, I zipped up my jeans, tied my shoes, and finally was ready to go.
A quick stop by the nurses’ desk. “Hey, what do I need to get out of here?” I asked the blonde bobble head leaning over the counter a tad too far with her shirt opened one button too many. She had probably been planning this ever since she heard a pro football player was in the hospital. Believe me, her type was nothing new.
“Oh, sweetie, I can get everything together for you. No worries. I like being helpful like that.” She reached forward to touch me and I stepped back.
“Thanks—” I stared at her name tag “—Candy. But if you would just hand it all to my girlfriend, I’m in so much pain I won’t remember a damn thing. And she always takes such good care of me. She’s really helpful like that.”
I glanced down at Avery, her face showed a myriad of emotions, a mixture of you did good, Roman, and I’m going to cut a bitch.
“Thanks, Candy.” I wrapped Avery tighter to me and we waited all of ten minutes while my discharge papers were organized. I signed the needed form and we were out.
“Stay here, I’ll run and get my car.”
“I can walk,” I assured her but Avery was off, sprinting through the parking lot and I knew that there was no way I’d be able to keep up. So instead I stood on the curb. This went against my very being—I fetched the car, I drove, I opened her car door. It was my job to see to her every need.
When she pulled up, she leaned over and opened the door. “I’m not helpless.”
“I know but I don’t want you putting any extra strain on your back.”
“By the way, nice Tahoe. When you said car I was trying to imagine me packing myself into a tiny clown car like a Fiat or one of those Smart Cars.”
“Yeah, nooo, I need some power and I like feeling protected.”
I wove my fingers through her right hand that had been resting on the center console. “As long as I’m breathing, know that you will always be protected.”
“That’s sweet but you can’t mean it, what if you meet someone and fall in love?”
“I have…you. You’re the One. I’ve never felt this way before about anyone. We’ve shared a short conversation, an awesome kiss, and I know that you are it. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Avery took her eyes off the road for a quick second, “Yeah, I totally get it.” When she pulled up to the garage of my downtown Condo, the guard met her, ready to bar the way until he saw me in the passenger seat.
“Roman, saw that hard blow you took, how you feeling?”
“Sore. Hey, this is Avery Watson, make sure that she always gets through, okay.”
“Sure, hold on, let me get you a sticker for your car, Miss Watson.”
Avery slightly snickered. “Does everyone treat you with such reverence? My god, I thought the guy was going to orgasm just to do whatever it was you needed.”
“Most people except the one I want, but I’ll try, maybe she’ll orgasm to do what I need.” I winked and Avery’s cheeks filled with color.
The guard waved us through and I showed Avery where my reserved parking spots were. “It’s late, why don’t you stay the night?”
“I can’t, I need my makeup and clothes. Maybe another time. Besides, you need to get some rest.”
“That’s not what I need.” Avery’s eyes shot down to my lap, she caught my innuendo and my hardening c
ock. Leaning over, the strain on my back hurt but I wasn’t going to stop, I needed this woman, I cupped her face and brought her mouth to mine. I slid my tongue in and tasted her sweetness.
“Ooo.” Her tiny moan made my cock harden.
Moving one hand down, I cupped a breast while I used the other to help gain leverage and move closer to her.
Four
Avery
Holy fuck, the man had me on fire and my panties drenched. “So what was it you were saying about orgasm?” I asked.
“Come upstairs with me and I’ll show you.”
“Or come back here and show me.” I crawled to my back seat and quickly flipped the latches to lay the back seats down and then scooted toward the back.
“I have a comfy bed upstairs and this is where you want to make out?”
“Let’s be adventurous. Now satisfy me,” I ordered.
“Just call me Snickers.” Roman chuckled, then grabbed my ankles and pulled me flat onto my back so he could crawl on top and pepper me with kisses. I started to spread my legs to accommodate his size, but then pushed back against his chest with my palms to stop him.
“Roman, you’re hurt. Maybe we should wait,” my eyes searched his, desperately praying he was okay to continue.
Roman cupped my chin with his palm and gave me a confident smile. “Oh, my One. I am not too hurt for this.” He leaned in and pressed against my core. The pressure of his cock through our clothes as he pushed against my clit sent my faint modesty out the window. I desperately needed him inside me. I began to claw at his shirt eager to feel his skin against my own. “Fuck me, Roman. Get these clothes off and fuck me.”
“You are the One, you set all the rules, baby,” he growled and rose up on his knees to unbuckle his pants. Impatient, we both ripped our shirts off and cast them to the side then I slid my jeans off, while he simply opened his fly and lowered his jeans down his hips. My panties were the only thing still on.
As I lay in my truck, the windows fogging up from our breaths, I knew I would rather be here with him than in any fancy hotel in any exotic city with anyone else.
I reached forward and wrapped both hands around his enormous cock, then slowly began stroking. The precum that seeped to the tip, I gathered and used as lube to help with the slide of my hands. His rigid length bulged and pulsed and it amazed me that I could feel the beat of his heart. Roman flopped back against the seat and groaned loudly while I worked. Bravery seemed to bubble up inside me, I straddled him. His cock radiated heat through my silk panties as I stroked him with my pussy, sliding back and forth. His breathing became labored and shallow, his eyes darkened with need.
I leaned close to him, nose to nose and inhaled his warm breath. With my free hand I dragged my nails along the strong line of his jaw.
“Touch yourself,” Roman ordered.
“Where?” I pretended to have no clue what he was talking about.
“Your pussy, touch it.”
“Like this?” I asked as I rubbed my clit with one hand and continued stroking him with the other.
“Now give me those fingers,” Roman commanded. I pulled my hand out of my panties and he took them into his mouth. His lips sealed round my fingers and his tongue lavished their length as I continued stroking his dick. His mouth was wet and slick and I wondered if this was how I would feel to him when he finally slid inside me. I tightened my grip on his dick and I flicked my tongue along the rim of his ear as I kissed him.
“Is this all you want to do?” I cooed and lightly blew on his ear. “Or do you want to fuck me with that huge cock?” I dragged my tongue along the soft skin where his neck met his collarbone.
“Fuckkkkk,” he groaned long and hard as his eyes rolled back. “Oh, fuck, Avery,” he suddenly blurted out and I turned to find his eyes big and a shear look of panic on his face.
“Oh no, you don’t,” I said and quickly threw my leg across his hips. “I’m on the pill. I want this.”
“Oh, god, you’re it for me.” His voice was a rich timbre.
Pulling my panties to the side, I sank down on him, taking his full length in one stroke. Air rushed from my open mouth as I adjusted to his size. He pressed my face to his, his fingers tangled in my hair, holding our mouths together. Every part of our bodies hungered for more, to see how they could get closer to the other. Our tongues entwined as I began to bounce on his cock. Our breaths were in sync as each bounce on his strong body set my pussy ablaze and sent electricity to my core.
Roman broke our kiss and I felt the absence but with speed that had been honed on the field, he turned me, my body now pinned beneath him. I spread my legs for him and he anchored my thighs to his shoulders as he continued to pound into me, each thrust deeper than the one before. Each stroke, each magnificent stroke sent shudders through my body and curled my toes. My pussy tightened around him egging him on, willing him to find his release. My promised orgasm edged on as each pound of his body against my center sent it closer and closer to that glorious precipice and then I was there, the only thing I wanted was for Roman to come with me.
“Fill me up, Roman. Give it to me. Mark me as yours,” I whispered into his ear and dragged my nails down his back.
“Yes!” Roman yelled as his body tightened, only his hips continued thrusting as I exploded around him and felt each pulsating sensation of his release.
Sparkles of light danced in my vision and lit an inferno of pleasure as wave after wave coursed through my body. Not wanting this feeling to end, I dug my fingernails into his ass and pulled him hard against me.
We were cuddled together, our breathing hard, and our skin flushed. The final spasms of our combined orgasms slowly drifted away. Roman rose up on an arm and our eyes met. His eyes no longer held lust. His eyes now held love, pure, unashamed, scream from the rooftop, love. I was his and more than that, he was mine.
Five
Roman
It was shortly after six, the sun had barely been up and I was already at the stadium where I had left my car before the game yesterday. Normally, I would have run from my condo to the field, but opted instead for an Uber, Avery should be proud I didn’t overdo it. I popped the trunk on my car and grabbed my spare workout bag before heading into the locker room to change.
My back felt tight this morning, something Avery had warned me about. The girl was right about everything, it seemed though I wouldn’t be so quick to admit it to her. She would have to work for it. I did already take one of the aspirins she gave me though. A good hot shower should be just the ticket to make things right. The staff kept the facility’s hot water scalding hot, you know, at the oh-my-god-this-is-hot-enough-to-melt-steel hot so I figured it would be perfect.
Steam wafted around me and I braced myself against the tile wall. My shoulders and back screamed with delight at the feel of the water cascading down my back. A quick turn of the showerhead’s selector transformed the soft spray into a pulsating stream that bordered on the edge of masochistic, so I focused on the memories from the Tahoe to distract myself from the pain.
“What are you doing, Roman?” Avery snapped, her question pulling me from my dream. I automatically turned to the sound to find her standing in the shower room doorway. Her eyes dropped to my cock, which had grown thick from my daydream and her lips parted. She held her gaze for a moment before she blinked and her eyes came back to mine.
“Loosening up.” I smiled and swung my hips a little, which caused her eyes to drop again. A glow lit her cheeks to match the color of her hair before she stormed off. “Hey, this was for you,” I called out after her retreating form.
“Get dressed. We have a meeting upstairs.”
I snapped the water off, wrapped a towel around me, and made for my locker. Shit, the only thing upstairs was the administrative staff and I had only been up there once—the day I signed my contract. I kept a spare suit in my locker for situations like this and I made quick work of throwing it on while not bothering with a tie. A quick run of my fingers through my w
et hair and I was out the door to find Avery waiting for me.
Her eyes greedily drank me in and I felt my dick grow in appreciation. This girl was my everything, my one, and my every sense was tied to hers. What she felt, I felt and her hunger for me right now lit my insides ablaze. She looked around nervously, but I pulled her into my arms to give her a proper kiss. Her mouth felt good under mine and her body fell limp but only for a second.
She stiffened and pulled away from me, her eyes expressive. “That’s not fair,” she said and she wiped her mouth. Her attempt at anger was adorable and only emboldened me to reach for her again. “Not now, Roman.” She swatted my hands away before she crossed her arms and eyed me angrily.
“You’re really upset, aren’t you,” I said, trying not to sound condescending.
She stood rooted to her spot for a few seconds before the scowl fell from her face. “Roman. We need to get something straight. You need to talk to me before you do things.”
“It was a shower…”
“It was a very hot shower,” she interrupted. “Too much heat for too long right now may aggravate your injury. We can’t afford for inflammation to take hold.” Her eyes darted to the wall clock. “We’ve got to head on up. From now on, ask me, okay?”
“You got it, babe.” I leaned in and stole another kiss. Kissing her lips would never get old. “Where we headed?” I asked as we walked to the elevators at the end of the hall.
“Ms. Crossman’s office.”
I froze in my tracks and grabbed Avery’s arm, spinning her to face me. “As in team owner, Natalie Crossman?”
Avery pulled away and began walking again with me right on her heels. “The very one.”
We summoned the elevator and the doors opened immediately. “What’s this about?” I asked as the doors closed and I pressed button three.