"You're kidding me," Sidney laughed as he watched me lace my skates. "You are going to hurt yourself if you go out there like that." He knelt down in front of me and untied my skates. "Sorry I'm not a professional athlete like some other people I know," I laughed as he pulled really tight on the laces. I watched him work away at my skates with his tongue hanging partially out of his mouth. I couldn't hold back my laughter. "What's so funny?" "Every time your concentrating really hard on something, you stick your tongue out. Video games, face offs, making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich." He pulled a little too tight on my skate and I jumped up a little bit. "Oh I'm sorry, did that hurt? You broke my concentration." After he was done he pulled me up to my feet and I was a little wobbly, but managed to walk to the ice. I found my feet pretty fast on the ice, taking a few laps to warm up. "Alright Sid, here they come," Rob yelled from the bench. I stood next to Sidney as the kids took to the ice, within thirty seconds they were all yelling and screaming and headed our way. I slowly started skating backwards trying to get out of the mess. That didn't scare him? Scared the crap out of me.
"Sid, hey Sid, what's it like scoring a goal in front of all of those people?" a little boy asked as he skated around with us. "Imagine the cutest girl in the school just kissed you, it's kind of like that, maybe a little bit better." "Eww Sid, girls are gross!!" I stopped skating and just stood there laughing. Sidney glared at me then knelt down on the ice to get to the little boys level. "Okay, your right, they are gross. Imagine this, it's better than making the kill on Call of Duty when your the last guy standing." "No way!" "Way" What a dork! Sidney looked up at me with such loving eyes and a big smile, something I hadn't seen in some time. "You are such a dork," I laughed as he wrapped his arm around my waist. "I'm happy I am doing this, you really get to see the dork in me come out." "Hey Avery, come here for a second," Rob yelled to me from the bench. I smiled to Sidney and skated over to the bench. "Your dad drop that off this morning," he smiled pointing to my Luc Robitaille jersey sitting on the bench. "This is brilliant," I laughed grabbing it and pulling it over my head. I skated back over to Sidney and he started skating backwards away from me. "No, don't even, I might catch on flames if you touch me wearing that," he laughed picking up speed. "Oh come here you big baby," I laughed. He skated by a little kid who was lying on his back, picked him up by the skate and started dragging him around. "Want me to take it off?" "Not with the kids here," he smiled with a devilish look in his eyes while still dragging around the little boy. I stopped and headed back to the bench where I sat on the boards and continued to watch Sidney interact with the kids. He gets along better with them than he does with me sometimes.
Sidney took dozens of photos and autographed everything the little kids could bring to him. It truly was a sight seeing him interact with all the kids. I could now see what his dad was talking about, the excitement in his eyes about hockey when he was younger. I saw that excitement in those kids' eyes. "Ready to go super dork?" I asked laughing still sitting on the boards. "Um, no. I'm not going anywhere until that jersey comes off," he smirked at me stepping off the ice. "Well you can walk home then, but if you change your mind and want a ride, I will be in the ref's locker room right over there taking my skates off," I smiled pointing to the door on the other side of the rink. I jumped off the boards and skated to the other side, jumping off and jogged into the room. I turned around to see that Sidney was right behind me. I watched as he shut the door and locked it. "That jersey is coming off, either you take it off or I force it off." "Have fun trying Crosby, but this jersey is my prized possession, look it's autographed," I smiled turning around to show him where Robitaille had signed the number. I felt his hands wrap around my stomach, up the jersey and up my t-shirt. I felt his mouth crash on my neck and I became very unstable on my skates. "That jersey is coming off Avery," he moaned into my ear. I turned around in his arms and held my arms up. With one swift movement of his hands on my sides my shirt and my jersey was off. "Hey, you said just the jersey, I can't walk out there in just my bra," I pouted as his mouth landed on mine, shutting me up. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and began walking forward, setting me down on the bench. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down along with my underwear down to my ankles. He brought me feet together, spreading my knees apart and began to finger me a little. "This might be a bad idea Sid, you might want to take my skates off." He placed a hand on my skates, pushing them down a tad. He began sucking on my clit and I threw my head back moaning his name. He slowly inserted a finger all while flicking his tongue at me. I could feel myself tensing up and he dug his tongue in sending a warm sensation all through out my body. "Fuck!" he shrieked and I threw my head up to see a large rip in his shirt. "Sid! I told you that was a bad idea, let me look." I dragged him close to me and saw an inch wide gash a few inches above his belly button. "Oh Sid." I applied pressure to it with his shirt and he began to laugh. "Sid it's not funny!" "This isn't the first time blood stopped us from having a good time," he continued to laugh, which brought a little chuckle from me as well.
We continued to laugh as we drove back to the cabin. "Three stitches, three lousy stitches." I looked over at him and just shook my head. "We're dangerous for one another, you give me a broken nose, I give you three stitches in the stomach. I hate to imagine what's next." Soon the laughter died down and we drove back to the house in silence. I snooped around the kitchen a bit, becoming very bored with myself. "Can I cook dinner tonight?" Sidney asked looking through the refrigerator. "Did I just hear you ask if you could cook dinner tonight? Sidney Crosby, have you ever cooked anything before in your life?" "Okay, let me rephrase that, can you teach me how to cook tonight?" he looked over at me with sad puppy dog eyes. "Yeah, I guess I can. I don't know if you will be able to handle the heat though," I laughed pulling out the meat from the freezer. I laid everything we needed out on the kitchen counter and looked under the sick for a fire extinguisher, just in case. "Have you thought about when you want to go home?" I asked as I sat down on the couch next to him. "How does the day after tomorrow sound?" "Sounds good to me. I'm really happy that you have forgiven me Sidney. I don't know what I would have done with myself if you hadn't." "I don't know what I would have done either, but Max really helped me, Colby did too. They were right that I would be walking away from the best thing that has ever happened to me. It just took me a few days to really cool down and think things out. Max was very mature with how he approached me though, which was cool of him. He just threw everything out there, that he regretted everything that happened and that I should be angry at him and not you." I looked up into Sidney's eyes and saw that there was no more anger present in them. Thank god! "Did you punch him?" "I did, before we even had a change to talk. The minute I saw him I couldn't control myself. I didn't feel bad though. He's taken worse." I curled up into his arm and rested my head on his shoulder.
"So what are we making?" Sidney asked rubbing his hands together looking at everything laid out on the counter. "I thought I would start you out easy with honey-lime enchiladas," I smiled looking up at him to see a terrified look on his face. "That does not sound easy." "It is, trust me. This will be fun." I didn't do a whole lot of work, I just sat back and watch Sidney make a mess of the kitchen. "You're suppose to cook it before you eat it," I smiled watching him sneak a piece of chicken into his mouth. "I'm starving, sorry," he laughed sneaking another piece. "Are you going to make the desert?" he asked stuffing the meat into the tortillas. "It's already made," I smiled pulling out a bag of Dove chocolates from my purse. "That's cheating," he laughed. "Aren't we suppose to be all turned on and half naked by now?" "If that was the case you would never learn how to cook, trust me I'm getting turned on watching you, but I won't initiate anything until I taste the final product," I shot him a smile I knew that would drive him crazy. "Stop watching me." Yeah, I called that one! After dinner was done, Sidney dished us up some plates and we headed out back to eat. I took my first bite and was very impressed, it wasn't an easy recipe at all but Sidney pulled it off. "Oh my god," Sidney moaned after his first bite, "I can cook!" "Don't get too far ahead of yourself now, this was your first try," I laughed.
After we cleaned up the kitchen we crashed on the couch and I pulled out the bag of chocolates. "Oh they have little fortunes in them," Sidney laughed shoving his chocolate in his mouth. "What's it say?" "Enjoy the pure indulgence of Dove," he laughed showing it to me. I unwrapped mine and smiled when I read it. "Love cures people, both the ones who give and the ones who receive." "Oh yeah eh?" Wow, he REALLY is Canadian. "Oh yeah eh!" "So who gets to give and who gets to receive?" he asked raising an eyebrow at me. "I believe last time I was the receiver, but I never got the grand finale." "That's why I love you Av, you know exactly what you want," he laughed before pinning me down on the couch.
"Sid, hey Sid, what's it like scoring a goal in front of all of those people?" a little boy asked as he skated around with us. "Imagine the cutest girl in the school just kissed you, it's kind of like that, maybe a little bit better." "Eww Sid, girls are gross!!" I stopped skating and just stood there laughing. Sidney glared at me then knelt down on the ice to get to the little boys level. "Okay, your right, they are gross. Imagine this, it's better than making the kill on Call of Duty when your the last guy standing." "No way!" "Way" What a dork! Sidney looked up at me with such loving eyes and a big smile, something I hadn't seen in some time. "You are such a dork," I laughed as he wrapped his arm around my waist. "I'm happy I am doing this, you really get to see the dork in me come out." "Hey Avery, come here for a second," Rob yelled to me from the bench. I smiled to Sidney and skated over to the bench. "Your dad drop that off this morning," he smiled pointing to my Luc Robitaille jersey sitting on the bench. "This is brilliant," I laughed grabbing it and pulling it over my head. I skated back over to Sidney and he started skating backwards away from me. "No, don't even, I might catch on flames if you touch me wearing that," he laughed picking up speed. "Oh come here you big baby," I laughed. He skated by a little kid who was lying on his back, picked him up by the skate and started dragging him around. "Want me to take it off?" "Not with the kids here," he smiled with a devilish look in his eyes while still dragging around the little boy. I stopped and headed back to the bench where I sat on the boards and continued to watch Sidney interact with the kids. He gets along better with them than he does with me sometimes.
Sidney took dozens of photos and autographed everything the little kids could bring to him. It truly was a sight seeing him interact with all the kids. I could now see what his dad was talking about, the excitement in his eyes about hockey when he was younger. I saw that excitement in those kids' eyes. "Ready to go super dork?" I asked laughing still sitting on the boards. "Um, no. I'm not going anywhere until that jersey comes off," he smirked at me stepping off the ice. "Well you can walk home then, but if you change your mind and want a ride, I will be in the ref's locker room right over there taking my skates off," I smiled pointing to the door on the other side of the rink. I jumped off the boards and skated to the other side, jumping off and jogged into the room. I turned around to see that Sidney was right behind me. I watched as he shut the door and locked it. "That jersey is coming off, either you take it off or I force it off." "Have fun trying Crosby, but this jersey is my prized possession, look it's autographed," I smiled turning around to show him where Robitaille had signed the number. I felt his hands wrap around my stomach, up the jersey and up my t-shirt. I felt his mouth crash on my neck and I became very unstable on my skates. "That jersey is coming off Avery," he moaned into my ear. I turned around in his arms and held my arms up. With one swift movement of his hands on my sides my shirt and my jersey was off. "Hey, you said just the jersey, I can't walk out there in just my bra," I pouted as his mouth landed on mine, shutting me up. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and began walking forward, setting me down on the bench. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down along with my underwear down to my ankles. He brought me feet together, spreading my knees apart and began to finger me a little. "This might be a bad idea Sid, you might want to take my skates off." He placed a hand on my skates, pushing them down a tad. He began sucking on my clit and I threw my head back moaning his name. He slowly inserted a finger all while flicking his tongue at me. I could feel myself tensing up and he dug his tongue in sending a warm sensation all through out my body. "Fuck!" he shrieked and I threw my head up to see a large rip in his shirt. "Sid! I told you that was a bad idea, let me look." I dragged him close to me and saw an inch wide gash a few inches above his belly button. "Oh Sid." I applied pressure to it with his shirt and he began to laugh. "Sid it's not funny!" "This isn't the first time blood stopped us from having a good time," he continued to laugh, which brought a little chuckle from me as well.
We continued to laugh as we drove back to the cabin. "Three stitches, three lousy stitches." I looked over at him and just shook my head. "We're dangerous for one another, you give me a broken nose, I give you three stitches in the stomach. I hate to imagine what's next." Soon the laughter died down and we drove back to the house in silence. I snooped around the kitchen a bit, becoming very bored with myself. "Can I cook dinner tonight?" Sidney asked looking through the refrigerator. "Did I just hear you ask if you could cook dinner tonight? Sidney Crosby, have you ever cooked anything before in your life?" "Okay, let me rephrase that, can you teach me how to cook tonight?" he looked over at me with sad puppy dog eyes. "Yeah, I guess I can. I don't know if you will be able to handle the heat though," I laughed pulling out the meat from the freezer. I laid everything we needed out on the kitchen counter and looked under the sick for a fire extinguisher, just in case. "Have you thought about when you want to go home?" I asked as I sat down on the couch next to him. "How does the day after tomorrow sound?" "Sounds good to me. I'm really happy that you have forgiven me Sidney. I don't know what I would have done with myself if you hadn't." "I don't know what I would have done either, but Max really helped me, Colby did too. They were right that I would be walking away from the best thing that has ever happened to me. It just took me a few days to really cool down and think things out. Max was very mature with how he approached me though, which was cool of him. He just threw everything out there, that he regretted everything that happened and that I should be angry at him and not you." I looked up into Sidney's eyes and saw that there was no more anger present in them. Thank god! "Did you punch him?" "I did, before we even had a change to talk. The minute I saw him I couldn't control myself. I didn't feel bad though. He's taken worse." I curled up into his arm and rested my head on his shoulder.
"So what are we making?" Sidney asked rubbing his hands together looking at everything laid out on the counter. "I thought I would start you out easy with honey-lime enchiladas," I smiled looking up at him to see a terrified look on his face. "That does not sound easy." "It is, trust me. This will be fun." I didn't do a whole lot of work, I just sat back and watch Sidney make a mess of the kitchen. "You're suppose to cook it before you eat it," I smiled watching him sneak a piece of chicken into his mouth. "I'm starving, sorry," he laughed sneaking another piece. "Are you going to make the desert?" he asked stuffing the meat into the tortillas. "It's already made," I smiled pulling out a bag of Dove chocolates from my purse. "That's cheating," he laughed. "Aren't we suppose to be all turned on and half naked by now?" "If that was the case you would never learn how to cook, trust me I'm getting turned on watching you, but I won't initiate anything until I taste the final product," I shot him a smile I knew that would drive him crazy. "Stop watching me." Yeah, I called that one! After dinner was done, Sidney dished us up some plates and we headed out back to eat. I took my first bite and was very impressed, it wasn't an easy recipe at all but Sidney pulled it off. "Oh my god," Sidney moaned after his first bite, "I can cook!" "Don't get too far ahead of yourself now, this was your first try," I laughed.
After we cleaned up the kitchen we crashed on the couch and I pulled out the bag of chocolates. "Oh they have little fortunes in them," Sidney laughed shoving his chocolate in his mouth. "What's it say?" "Enjoy the pure indulgence of Dove," he laughed showing it to me. I unwrapped mine and smiled when I read it. "Love cures people, both the ones who give and the ones who receive." "Oh yeah eh?" Wow, he REALLY is Canadian. "Oh yeah eh!" "So who gets to give and who gets to receive?" he asked raising an eyebrow at me. "I believe last time I was the receiver, but I never got the grand finale." "That's why I love you Av, you know exactly what you want," he laughed before pinning me down on the couch.
3 comments:
Good ol' Luc!! I remember when he played for the wings!! Good times! Good times!
write more sooooooooooooon
Great chapter, and I loved that they have really made up! more soon, please!
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