Player: Miles Wood – New Jersey Devils
Mentions: Taylor Hall & Michael McLeod
Warnings: Smut & Cuss words. (Not For Little Eyes.)
Preview: There was your boyfriend, sitting in the armchair in gym shorts and a t-shirt. You would have already jumped him if it wasn’t for the two other boys sitting on the couch across from him. Miles, Mikey, & Taylor were all focused on the TV, some sort of video game flashing across the screen.
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I am pre-apologizing if this isn’t any good, it’s my first time writing “smut” and I wasn’t sure how to approach it. Let me know how I did.
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It was finally the off season. You were excited to finally have Miles to yourself. It had been a hectic season with Miles as a Devils Prospect. You had just gotten off of work and you couldn’t wait to get home. You rushed home, lucky you didn’t get yourself a ticket. You wanted a quiet night at home with your boyfriend, well maybe not so much quiet. You might have even slipped off your panties from under your pencil skirt. You quickly stuffed them in your purse. You quickly unbuttoned the first few buttons of your shirt, hoping Miles would get the idea.
You walked in the door, “Hey Baby, I’m home.” You tried to call out as sultry as you could.
Instead of the one voice, you were met with the hollers of three. You sighed walking into the living room leaning against the entry way. There was your boyfriend, sitting in the armchair in gym shorts and a t-shirt. You would have already jumped him if it wasn’t for the two other boys sitting on the couch across from him. Miles, Mikey, & Taylor were all focused on the TV, some sort of video game flashing across the screen.
The boys hardly noticed your presence. You stayed standing there for a second, thinking about your strategy. You knew you had to play dirty and that’s exactly what you were going to do.
You walked your way upstairs and into your bedroom. You slipped out of your heels and work clothes. You put on your tightest pair of Nike Pros and a tank top that hugged your cleavage just right. Work the assets right?
You walked back down the stairs and into the living room. You made your way over to where Miles was sitting and sat on his lap. He quickly wrapped his arms around you and fiddled with the controller to not miss a play on whatever sports game they were playing.
“Well Hello There Babe” He smiled at you before refocusing your attention on the game. You sat quietly for a few minutes before putting your plan into motion.
You started squirming, moving your ass back and forth across Miles’ lap, acting like you were just bored.
Miles leaned into your ear, “Can you stop squirming please” he almost growled.
You smirked knowing your plan was working. Just as you were about to begin squirming again, something had happened to the game causing Miles to bounce up and down, complaining to the other boys.
“Well, this might work,” you thought to yourself. Miles quickly stopped realizing what was happening.
Miles scored a goal and you bounced up and down purposefully on his lap.
You felt his growing member against your bottom.
Miles leaned in once more trying to push you from him but you just pushed harder. “Can you please stop, I know what you are doing.” He snarled.
You batted your eyes. “Nope,” you said popping the p.
“Well aren’t you just a little attention seeker?”
He scored again once he was back to focusing on the game. You once again bounced up and down, cheering on your boyfriend.
This time he threw down the controller. “Out” He rumbled.
You looked at him but he was staring down the other two boys across from you. He repeated himself. “Both of you, OUT.”
The boys looked at him dumbfounded. “But we were just getting into the game,” Hall complained.
“Yeah, What the hell dude?” Mikey questioned.
“I said OUT” he almost yelled.
Both boys scrambled to their feet and were out your front door, ushering you a quick goodbye.
You stood up trying to make your way to the kitchen, but Miles quickly pulled you back into his lap, this time you straddling him.
“Oh, not so fast you little brat”
You giggled as he stood up with you still wrapped around his waist.
You didn’t think you could get to the bedroom any quicker.
He sat you down on the bed, quickly tearing off his shirt. You bit your lip and watched him as he continued to strip down to his boxers.
“Off.” He commanded standing you up.
You loved when he took control. You knew you were in for it after frustrating him down stairs. You slowly began to take off your clothes hoping to dig yourself deeper. The moment your tank top was off you were picked up and thrown onto the bed.
“Fuck Y/N, why do you do this to me,” he whispered as he caressed your body.
“I’m a little attention seeker remember” you smirked running your nails down his bare back.
“Don’t I Know it.” He responded suddenly entering you causing you to gasp in pleasure.
You were so tight around him, moaning with every thrust. He met your moans with his own slowly placing kisses and hot breaths along your neck that drove you crazy.
You were nearing the edge and he knew it as you dug your nails into his back. You felt him smirk against your cheek and slowed down suddenly
“Teasing isn’t very nice now is it,” he whispered into your ear.
He kept a slow rhythm as you groaned wanting him so badly to continue. You felt him pulsate, tensing your muscles around him. He moaned as he slammed into you once more. Your legs shook as you peaked. As you slowly came down from the high you felt him spilling inside you.
He rolled off of you as you both laid on your back, out of breath.
“Better than video games?” you asked between breaths.
“Way better than video games,” he responded as he peppered kisses all over your face causing you to burst out into giggles.