I had met New York Rangers player Chris Kreider through my brother. They were both at the same NHL training camp together and we met early in the offseason. We connected instantly and we both felt like we had been missing pieces in each other’s life. After being together for a couple months we went to Daytona Beach together on vacation. I was in love with how smart and kind Chris was. He wasn’t the hottest guy but he everything I had been looking for. We had an age gap but we still got along perfectly. We woke up around nine at our hotel and got in a quick workout, it wasn’t the best but it was enough. We went back to our room to shower. We had been together since May but we still hadn’t slept together. He let me shower first and I came out with a towel around me afterwards, I was testing the waters. He looked away from the tv at me, he did a double take.
“You can shower now if you want.” I said simply.
I went about the room and grabbed my swimsuit and a pair of shorts.
“Alright, thanks.” He replied.
I nodded and he walked past me to grab his clothes and go shower. I didn’t get anything from him that I wanted, not even a kiss or touch. I sat on the edge of the bed and sighed. We had both slept in the same bed together multiple times, we had made out a lot as well and there was still nothing. I put on my bikini, the cheeky one with the string top then pulled on my shorts. I kept my hair down and laid back on the bed waiting for Chris to finish showering. He took a little longer than usual but he came out in his shorts and a t shirt. I gave him a smile and he returned one.
“Ready for the beach?” He asked.
“Yeah, can you help me put on sunscreen once we get down there?” I asked him.
“Yes, of course.” He said happily.
I stood on my toes to give him a kiss. We left for the beach and quickly found a spot in the sand. We laid out our towels and I was eager to give him the sunscreen. He rubbed it on my upper back and arms but when I laid on my stomach I could tell he was a little apprehensive the farther down he went to my bikini bottoms.
“Is this okay?” He asked slowly applying sunscreen to the part of my butt that wasn’t covered by my bottoms.
“Yeah, you’re good.” I said bubbly.
He ran his hands down to my thighs, rubbing the sunscreen in. I was slightly turned on but I didn’t know if he was feeling the same. When he finished applying it to my backside, I applied to my front then on him. I ran my hands across his shoulders and back, taking in all the muscles. I mewed quietly as I sat behind him and he turned his head to the side.
“You okay, baby?” He questioned.
“Mhm.” I replied biting my lip.
I wanted nothing more than to go back to our hotel room and let him have his way with me. I was hoping that he was beginning to pick up on that.
“Will you help me put it in my chest too?” He asked once I finished his back and shoulders.
“Of course!” I smiled.
He put a hand on my hip and pulled me to his lap. I straddled him and gave him bedroom eyes. He smiled as I rubbed sunscreen over his chest and abs. I moved slowly and went as low as could, reaching the waist of his shorts. I readjusted myself on his lap and felt his bulge through his shorts, it felt huge and it turned me on even more. He put his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. I parted my lips slowly, allowing his tongue to slip in. His hand slide down my side and I jumped a little when he hit my ticklish spot. He chuckled against my lips when it happened. I pulled away and opened my eyes.
“You’re cheeks are a little red, are you alright?” He said almost teasingly.
I nodded as my heart raced a little.
“I think I left something back at the room. You wanna come with me to get it?” I winked.
He laughed a little and shook his head.
“You can go get it. I’ll stay here with our stuff.” He told me.
I frowned and groaned. I got off his lap and sat on my towel.
“Is there something wrong with me?” I asked a little frustrated.
“What?” He asked confused.
“Is there something wrong with me?” I repeated.
“No, why?” He shook his head slowly.
I took a deep breath.
“I’ve been trying to get you to sleep with me for weeks now and you just— you just won’t! What am I doing wrong?” I asked.
I was frustrated almost to the point of tears and I knew he could tell.
“Wendy, I didn’t want to rush into things.” He said simply.
“I wanted to take things slow and when we both felt ready we could, I didn’t know if you’ve actually been wanting to do that or not.” He told me.
“Well, I want to and I want it now after what just happened.” I said.
He laughed a little.
“Tonight.” He replied.
I groaned and laid on my towel. He laid on his side with his arm across my body as he kissed me again.
“It won’t hurt us to wait a little longer.” He stated.
He wasn’t wrong but it also wasn’t what I wanted. I guess I could wait a few more hours, after waiting a couple months already.
Arizona Coyotes’ Max Domi (16) and Anthony Duclair (10) stand next to first-round draft choice Dylan Strome (20) during the first full day of NHL hockey training camp for the team, Friday, Sept. 18, 2015, in Glendale, Ariz.