Game Time (part 2)

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It took a little over an hour for everything to die down. With the press meeting that was happening with some of the teammates, I knew it would be awhile before I get to see Blake. As if knowing I was thinking about him, I got a text from Blake, letting me know it was ok to come down to where he was. Immediately making my way down near the locker rooms. With all the leftover excitement I had from the game, I ran and jumped on him surprisingly, giving him the biggest hug an kiss as if I haven seen him in ages. "Wooah" he began.

"I missed you to" I smiled at the comment, kissing him once more. "If you guys ever put me in a situation like that again, I'm kicking you all in the ankles." I threatened. Blake laughed, placing me back on my feet. "I'm shaking in my boots" he said jokingly, placing his hand around my waist. "Shut up" I giggled, punching him in the arm. Preparing to walk outside, of course the fans wanted pictures and autographs from Blake. I stepped aside to let him do his thing. After all the fans and the pictures we finally made it to my car.

"Let me drive" Blake ordered, almost grabbing the keys from my hand. I quickly snatched them away. "No way! You've been busy all day and I know you're tired. I'll drive." I demanded, making my way near the drivers side. Blake quickly snatched the keys from my grasp, towering them over my head. "I'll let you drive if you can get the keys from my hand." He stated. "Babe there's no way I can get up there, that's not fair" I whined. "Life isn't fair" he returned,adjusting the seat to fit in the car. I rolled my eyes as I made my way over to the passenger side instead.

On the ride home, I couldn't help but notice how good Blake looked driving my car. I don't know, maybe it was just me, but it was just something about him. Blake eventually caught me staring, and smirked at me. "What?" He questioned. "Nothing" I answered guiltily. "You like what you see don't you?" He asked. "Maybe .." I said, slightly biting my lip. Whether he knew it or not, he was turning me on. Blake grabbed my hand and brought it up to his lips, gently kissing it. A soft grin came across my face. "You're so cute and awkward" he commented.

"Aww shut up" I said softly. Blake turned quickly to look at me. "See there it is" he stated. I hesitated before replying. "There is what?" "That little glow you get whenever I compliment you, I love seeing that" He said, pulling up in front of my apartment. "You have got to be the sweetest thing" I chuckled out. Blake came around an opened the car door for me, I gave him a little wink as I exited the car. "Don't get something started you can't finish." He noted. I smirked as I made my way past him, grabbing the keys to open up the door to the house.

"We'll see about that." I responded. There's was no doubt about it, at this point I was totally in the mood for some Blake. "Hey do have some ice cream?" Blake asked "I could go for a little sugar rush." I looked at him confused, here I am basically throwing myself at him and he wants ice cream. "Uhh yea it's in the freezer" I pointed out. Heading into my bedroom, i quickly undressed into old volleyball shorts and a tank a-top. "Baaaaabe! Come eat this ice cream with me! It has chocolate syrup on it and everything"Blake yelled out.

I laughed silently before entering back into the kitchen. "Look I even put a cherry on it" He explained. "Lets call it a small celebration party." I laughed at the idea of the name, but I went along with it. "You're so cute! 'a small celebration party' is fine with me." I couldn't help but laugh. "You're so corny" I finished. "And you love this corniness" he said, kissing me softly on the lips. 2 hours had past since our "small celebration party". It was amazing how we would converse about nothing and still have a great time together. "Lets go lay down babe" I suggested.

Blake agreed and followed me into the bedroom, Repeatedly hitting me on my ass "HEY!" I shouted. "Sorry how do you expect me to resist it in those shorts" "I don't" I responded. "Come here" Blake demanded. He grabbed me by the waist, pulling me towards him kissing me on the lips. I smiled into the kiss as he picked me up and laid me softly on the bed. He placed kisses all over my neck and on down to my shoulder. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer to me. "I see you wanna be rough tonight" he teased.

I laughed softly, feeling his hard. "Do me" I pleaded. "You don't have to tell me twice." Things quickly heated, both of us snatching each others clothes off. We were now completely naked. Blake's large hand cupped my breast as he took turns taking each one in his mouth. I moaned a little. I felt myself getting wet, I wanted him in me bad. As if reading my mind Blake rubbed his hand up and down my shaft. "Fuck" I moaned out softly. He began sucking on my neck, leaving behind hickeys in each spot. His thumb pressed hard against my clit.

"I'm gonna cum" I yelled. With immediate action Blake removed his hand and slowly inserted his hard cock inside of me. Giving me time to adjust, the pain quickly turned into pleasure. Pumping faster and faster I felt myself reaching my climax. "God faster, in gonna cum" I shouted. I felt my walls getting tighter as I released my warm liquids. Blake was going faster finally releasing his liquids inside of me, riding out our orgasm. Both of us breathing hard.

"Damn" Blake said in between breaths. "What a great Christmas present." He finished. I laughed at the comment, snuggling up next to him. I looked up at him, kissing him softly on the lips. "I love you" I stated. My breath finally returning back to normal. "I love you too" he replied, kissing me on my forehead. I smiled, as he rubbed his fingers repeatedly through my hair. Within minutes, both of us quickly falling asleep wrapped in each others arm.

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