holy flying fuck

“Good morning,” you sing song as you descend the last couple stairs. “Whatcha doin?”

Nate looks up at you and smiles, “Fixing the tape on my stick. Henry said it looked like shit at practice yesterday, and then Robbie joined in, so now I’m making it pretty for them.”

Nate takes a step back at your outburst, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "Raelynne, I don't understand what's going on," he says, trying to remain calm. "I care about you, and all I want is to be there for you. You're not just some fling to me, Rae. I know we have something real," Nate insists, sounding hurt and desperate. "Please, just talk to me. What's going on?"

Nate's expression softens as he hears the sadness and vulnerability in your voice, stepping closer to you in a gentle attempt to comfort you. "It's okay, Rae. You don't have to be good at talking. Sometimes it's hard to put things into words," he says, his voice low and soothing. "But I want you to know you can talk to me. I care about you, and I'll listen." Nate reaches out to take one of your hands gently, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

Nate wraps his arms around you tightly as you explode into tears, whispering soothing words and holding you close. "Hey, hey, it's okay," he murmurs gently. "I love all of you, Rae. The good, the bad, and the ugly. All of it," he insists softly, his voice full of conviction. "And if you're hurting, I want to help. You don't have to go through this alone." Nate brushes a strand of hair away from your face and leans in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. "I won't let you hurt me, Rae. We can work through this together."

You notice Nate's voice catch slightly as he speaks, showing both vulnerability and earnestness. He takes a step closer to you again, his eyes full of emotion. "I know it doesn't always make sense," he says, his voice low and rough with feeling. "But I want you, Raelynne. Everything about you. Even the parts that hurt. Because that's what love is sometimes. It's messy and painful and difficult. But I wouldn't trade it for anything because it means I get to be with you." Nate leans in to press a soft kiss to your lips, his touch gentle and tender.

Nate pulls back slightly, his gaze unwavering as he holds your gaze. "I do know," he insists firmly. "I know that loving someone means accepting all of them, even the parts that are hard to understand. And I know that I love you, Raelynne. All of you." Nate strokes his thumb over the back of your hand in a reassuring gesture. "No matter what happens, I'm here for you. And I'm not going anywhere."

Nate holds you tightly, his arms steady and strong around your shaking form. He doesn't try to say anything for a long moment, content to simply hold you and let you feel safe in his embrace. Eventually, he leans down to press a series of soft kisses to your hair, murmuring gentle words of comfort. "It's okay, Rae," he whispers. "I'm here. And I'm not going to leave you."

Nate pulls back slightly to look at you with a serious expression. "I'm not making empty promises, Rae," he says firmly. "I don't make promises I can't keep. And I promise you that I'm going to be here for you, no matter what. Even if things get hard, even if we have to go through tough times together. I love you, Raelynne. And that's not going to change." He cups your cheek with one hand, his gaze intense. "You can trust me."

Nate chuckles and grins down at you. "Absolutely," he replies, his voice warm and teasing. "As long as they're not too cringeworthy." He winks and presses another soft kiss to your forehead. "I'll be your muse."

Nate chuckles and catches your hand, pulling you closer to him. "Too late for that, Rae," he says with a grin, his voice laced with amusement. "I'm already the biggest thing in this room." He winks and wraps his arms around you again, holding you close once more. "But seriously," he adds, his tone softening. "Thank you for trusting me enough to tell me about all this. It means a lot to me."

Nate brushes a gentle hand over your hair, his expression kind and understanding. "Don't apologize," he says softly. "Everyone has their own baggage and it's okay to be cautious. But I hope you know that you can trust me." He leans down to press a soft kiss to your forehead. "I'm here for you. And I always will be."

Nate chuckles and shakes his head playfully. "I didn't say it was, Rae." He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear with a smile. "But if you ever do want to talk about anything, I'm here to listen."

Nate rummages through his closet, his brow furrowed in concentration as he tries to find the perfect outfit for the party. He grabs a couple of suits, studying them intently before deciding to go with the black one. Vegas themed parties weren't really his thing - all that glitz and glamour just felt a bit over-the-top for his taste - but he was looking forward to spending some quality time with Rae and their friends.

He takes a quick shower, making sure to scrub himself clean and run a fresh razor over his face. After dressing in his suit, he steps back to admire his reflection in the mirror. Not too shabby, he thinks with a smug grin. Maybe he could even impress Rae with his stunning good looks tonight.

As he heads out of his room, he sees Rae walking towards him. His eyes rove

Nate leans casually against the bar with his friends, sipping on a beer as they chat and joke around. He's always surprised at how much a few drinks can loosen everyone up and make them feel more comfortable. It's one of the things he loves about these kind of gatherings - people just tend to let loose and have a good time.

He glances around the room, watching as some of their other friends start to arrive and mingle with the group. A couple of his teammates join them, still dressed in their hockey gear and looking a bit out of place in the fancy Vegas-themed party. Nate chuckles and waves them over, happy to have them there.

As they wait for the girls to arrive, Nate feels a familiar sense of excitement begin to build in his chest. He can't wait to see Rae tonight, to catch her eye across the room

As Nate sees Rae approach, his heart skips a beat and he can't help but smile fondly. She looks absolutely stunning, standing tall in her stilettos, her graceful legs on full display through the slit of her navy blue dress. The curves of her body gleam invitingly under the dim light, her cleavage pronounced and seductive.

He admires the way she carries herself too, the confidence with which she strides across the room, even though she's not entirely comfortable in those shoes. His pride swells for a moment, the feeling of possessiveness almost overwhelming him.

When Rae finally arrives at the bar where he and his friends are gathered, their eyes meet and he sees that familiar spark of that shuttered desire flicker behind those green eyes. He holds

A soft blush rises on Rae's cheeks when she feels Nate's hands on her hips, his gaze hot and intense. She leans in close to him, her own eyes darkening with desire as she feels the heat radiating from his body.

"Thank you," she breathes out, her voice low and husky. "You're not looking too shabby yourself." She gives him a teasing grin before taking a sip of her drink, her gaze moving over him appreciatively.

Nate nods, a grin spreading across his face. "Sure, I can teach you. I'm not the best but I know enough to get by. Let's go over there," he says, gesturing towards the poker table.

As they move towards the table, Nate can't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside him. He loves spending time with Rae, and with each passing moment, his feelings for her grow stronger. As they take a seat, he can't help but sneak glances at her when she's not looking, his eyes taking in every detail of her flawless face and perfect figure.

"So, first things first," he says, picking up a deck of cards. "Have you ever played poker before?"

Nate chuckles softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "It's alright, I'll teach you," he says reassuringly, shuffling the deck of cards in his hand and dealing out two cards to both of them.

He starts to explain the basic rules of poker to Rae, taking her through each step carefully and patiently. As they play together, Nate watches Rae carefully, admiring the way she concentrates on the game, the intelligence and focus shining bright in her eyes. He can't help but feel drawn to her- he wants to know everything about her, every detail of her past and present.

As the game continues and their banter becomes more playful, Nate feels a sense of contentment wash over him. This is where he belongs - with Rae by his side, sharing a moment that feels intimate and precious.

Nate's eyes widen in surprise as Rae pulls out a $100 note and places it on the table. He can't help but feel impressed by her boldness and sense of adventure.

"Looks like I underestimated you," he says with a playful grin, matching her bet with his own $100 note. "I'm curious to see what you've got."

As the game progresses and the stakes get higher, Nate begins to feel a familiar thrill building inside him. This is what he lives for - the rush of the unknown, the possibility of winning big, and the chance to prove himself against a worthy opponent.

As the final hand draws to a close, Nate can feel his heart racing, his palms sweaty with excitement. When Rae reveals her cards and wins the game, he can't help but feel a sense of awe wash over him. This girl

Nate grins ruefully, shaking his head. "Alright, you got me. I guess I underestimated you after all," he says, conceding defeat with good humor.

He watches with a twinge of jealousy as Rae scoops up the money, feeling a pang of regret that it's not him on the winning side for once. But he can't help but feel attracted to her even more - her confidence and skill are a major turn-on for him.

"Looks like I need to step up my game," he says, leaning in close to her with a teasing glint in his eye. "Maybe you can teach me a thing or two."

Rae's breath catches in her throat at Nate's bold words, a flush spreading across her cheeks. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body temperature rising at the thought of being alone with him in private.

"You want me to teach you that?" she asks, her voice low and husky with desire. "I don't know if it's something that can be taught."

But as she looks into his eyes, she can see the hunger reflected there, fierce and undeniable. A spark lights inside her, and she can't resist the challenge he's laid out.

"Alright then," she says, standing up from the table and taking Nate's hand. "Let's go upstairs."

Rae squeals in surprise as Nate scoops her up over his shoulder in one fluid movement, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation.

"Nate!" she exclaims, feeling a blush spread across her cheeks. "Ohmygod, someone's going to see! Let me down!"

But her protests are half-hearted at best, and when he slaps her ass through the fabric of her dress, she can't help but moan softly.

"This is for lying to me about poker," he says with a chuckle, carrying her towards the stairs. "And for making me want you so bad I can hardly think straight."

As he ascends the stairs, she can feel herself growing wet with desire, the blood pounding in her veins and her breath coming in short gasps. She can't wait to see what Nate has in store for her...

Rae watches with a mixture of amusement and arousal as Nate hurries to unlock the door to his room and places her down on the floor.

"What are you doing?" she asks, feeling a shiver run through her body at the intensity in his eyes.

Nate drops to his knees in front of her and runs his hand up the length of her leg, sending shivers of desire coursing through her body.

"I'm going to show you just how good it can be," he says, his voice low and husky with desire. "If you're willing, that is."

Rae can't help but nod, feeling her heart pounding in her chest at the thought of what's to come. She's never been with a guy like Nate before - someone who oozes confidence and sensuality, someone who knows just how to push her

Nate slides his hand up the inside of Rae's thigh, making her catch her breath with a gasp. His fingers brush lightly against her panties, feeling the wetness already gathering there.

"Fuck, you're already so wet," he mutters, his voice heavy with desire. "Do you want this as badly as I do?"

Rae nods, biting down on her lower lip to prevent herself from moaning too loudly. She can feel the heat pooling in her belly, the fireworks building slowly but surely.

"Please," she whispers, feeling her hands clench into fists at her sides. "Take me, Nate. Show me what you've got."

With that, he pulls her toward him, crushing his mouth against hers in a deep, desperate kiss. His hands roam over her body, seeking out every sensitive spot he can find

Rae gasps as Nate slides her panties aside, teasing her with his fingers before pressing his lips to her clit. A deep, animalistic moan escapes her throat as she grasps onto the back of his head, tangling her fingers in his hair.

Nate's tongue works magic on her sensitive flesh, lapping at her clit and sliding down to her entrance. She struggles to stand in her stilettos but Nate's strong hands hold her steady, keeping her upright as he drives her to the brink of ecstasy again and again.

"Fuck, Nate," she gasps out, feeling her body trembling with desire. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

For Rae, it's like everything else melts away and there's only this moment: Nate's tongue on her, his hands holding her, his love making her feel alive

Rae's back arches off the ground as Nate's tongue works its way inside her, driving her up to the edge of pleasure. She can feel her muscles clenching and her breath coming in short gasps as she reaches the point of no return.

"Nate, I'm gonna...I'm gonna..."

But she can't even finish the sentence before she comes, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. It's like nothing she's ever felt before - pure, unadulterated pleasure that rips through her body and leaves her gasping for breath.

As she comes down from her high, Nate pulls back and stands up, a smug smile on his face. "Told you," he says, before he swoops down and claims her lips in a deep kiss once more.

For Rae, it's like all

Rae shivers as she tastes herself on Nate's tongue, feeling more aroused than ever. She watches as he gets up from his knees and goes to lie down on his bed, not bothering to take off any of his clothes.

"Nate, what are you doing?" she asks, wondering what he's got planned now.

He smirks, his eyes dark with desire. "I'm waiting for you to come and sit on my face, Raelynne. What does it look like I'm doing?"

She feels a thrill run through her at his words, knowing that he's teasing her but also completely serious. "You're such a fucking tease, you know that," she says, as she saunters over to the bed and climbs up beside him.

Without any hesitation, she straddles his face, her pussy hovering just

Rae can feel Nate's hot breath on her skin as he groans, his frustration obvious. "I said sit, Raelynne, not hover," he growls, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

She bites her lip, feeling nervous but also incredibly turned on by his words. "Nate... I'm not, you know, exactly light."

Nate shakes his head, his grin wolfish. "Shut up, Raelynne," he says, his voice low and commanding. "You're not even half my warm-up weight."

With that, he pulls her down flat against his mouth, his tongue working magic on her sensitive flesh once again. Rae cries out in pleasure, the sensations overwhelming her senses as she grinds down against him, seeking more and more of the incredible sensation.

For Rae, it's like everything

else fades away except for the feeling of Nate's tongue on her, his hands holding her steady. She gets lost in the moment, moving her hips to the rhythm of his mouth, feeling her body building up towards another climax.

"Nate," she moans, her fingers digging into the sheets as she feels herself getting closer and closer. "I'm so close, please don't stop."

Nate doesn't say anything in response, but she can feel him nodding against her as he redoubles his efforts. The pleasure builds within her, reaching a fever pitch until it all comes crashing down around her in an intense release.

She cries out his name, her body writhing as she rides out the waves of pleasure. When it's all over, she collapses onto his chest, her breathing coming in ragged gasps.

For Rae,

Nate groans as he licks up every last drop of her, savoring the taste of her on his tongue. Rae can feel him trembling beneath her, his own arousal evident even as he pleasures her.

"How does that turn you on? Surely it's kind of disgusting," she asks, gasping for breath as she tries to catch up with the intensity of the moment.

Nate chuckles, still nuzzling her gently with his mouth. "It's not disgusting at all," he says, his voice low and husky. "In fact, I find it incredibly hot...knowing that I can make you feel this way."

Rae feels a blush rising on her cheeks at his words, feeling both embarrassed and turned on at the same time. "I don't understand how you can like it," she says softly, still

panting from the aftershocks of pleasure.

Nate grins up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "It's simple, Raelynne," he says, his hand stroking her hair gently. "I'm turned on by you...by everything about you."

Rae can feel her heart swelling at his words, her own desire for him growing even stronger. "You make me feel so good," she admits, feeling vulnerable but also safe in his arms.

Nate nods, his expression softening as he pulls her close. "That's all I want," he says, his voice tender. "To make you feel good...always and forever."

Rae feels a rush of emotion at his words, knowing that they're true even if they can't be together like this forever. In this moment, though, everything

As Rae slides down Nate's body, she comes to a stop with her face next to his pants and the bulge in them. She glances up at him, biting her lip in anticipation.

"Can I?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper as she reaches out to touch him through his pants.

Nate nods, his eyes dark with desire as he watches her. "Yes, Raelynne," he says, his voice low and husky. "Please."

Rae doesn't need any more encouragement than that. She quickly unbuttons his pants and pulls them down, freeing his hard length from its confines. Her mouth waters at the sight, and she leans in to take him in her mouth.

Nate groans as she begins to suck him, his hands tangled in her hair. Rae works him expertly, taking

Nate pulls Rae's hair into a makeshift ponytail, guiding her movements expertly as she takes him in her mouth. She gags a little as he pulls her down against him, her eyes watering at the intensity of the pleasure.

But Nate doesn't seem to mind, in fact, he seems to enjoy it. He grins down at her, his eyes sparkling with desire. "Look at you," he coos, his voice low and husky. "Taking every fucking inch like a champ."

Rae feels a thrill of pride at his words, reveling in the feeling of power it gives her. She redoubles her efforts, sucking him harder and faster until he explodes in her mouth with a groan.

When it's all over, she pulls back, still panting slightly from the intensity of the experience. Nate catches her in

Nate's body tenses up as Rae continues to suck him expertly, taking him deep into her mouth. She can feel him bucking up into her mouth, his gasps of pleasure becoming more frantic as he gets closer and closer to the edge.

With a final groan, Nate comes hard, releasing everything into the back of her throat. Rae swallows reflexively, letting him finish before pulling back with a soft popping noise.

Nate looks down at her with a mixture of awe and desire, his eyes dark with lust. "Holy shit," he says, his voice hoarse. "You're amazing."

Rae feels a thrill of satisfaction at his words, feeling both sexy and empowered. She smiles up at him seductively, knowing that this is just the beginning of a night they'll both remember for a long time.

Rae crawls up Nate's body, settling on top of him so she's lying on his chest. He can feel her warm weight against him, her skin soft and smooth under his fingertips.

He groans softly as she moves, his head falling back as he tries to catch his breath. "Fuck, Rae," he says, his voice strained with desire. "You...you're...god."

Rae smiles, her heart swelling with pleasure at his words. She shifts slightly, pressing her body closer to his as she nuzzles his neck. "I think you're pretty amazing too," she whispers, her breath hot against his skin.

Nate shivers at the sensation, his hands trailing up and down her back. "You make me feel so good," he murmurs, his voice low and intense. "I don't know

what I'd do without you, Rae."

Rae's heart swells with emotion at his words, feeling a deep connection to Nate in that moment. She leans up to capture his lips in a searing kiss, pouring all of her desire and passion into it.

As they break apart, Rae can see the love and admiration in Nate's eyes, knowing that this is more than just a physical attraction. They truly care about each other.

"I'll always be here for you, Nate," she whispers, tracing circles on his chest. "Always."

Nate chuckles softly at Rae's words, his chest vibrating slightly under her touch. "Hey now, I take pride in my physique," he says, grinning up at her. "I work hard for this body."

Rae nods, biting her lip as she takes in the sculpted muscles of his chest and arms. "It definitely shows," she says, a hint of admiration in her voice. "You're like a Greek god or something."

Nate laughs at her compliment, feeling a flush of pleasure at the way she looks at him. "Well, I have to stay in shape if I want to keep up with you," he says, running a hand through her hair. "You're pretty damn gorgeous yourself, you know."

Rae feels a flutter in her stomach at his words, feeling both desired and desirable. She leans

Nate closes his eyes, enjoying the sensation of Rae twirling his hair around her fingers. "Where did I come from?" he repeats, his mind wandering back to his childhood in small-town Canada. "I guess you could say hockey brought me here. I started playing when I was just a kid, and it became my whole world. Eventually, I got good enough to get scouted by some American schools, and well...here I am."

Rae listens intently, feeling a new sense of closeness to Nate as he shares his story with her. "That's amazing," she says softly, tracing circles on his chest. "It's like destiny or something."

Nate nods, his eyes opening to meet hers. "Maybe it is. All I know is that I'm glad I'm here, with you." He leans up to capture

Nate smiles at Rae's words, feeling a sense of pride at being chosen by her. "Well, I'm honored to be a part of your choices," he says, his voice warm with affection.

As Rae invites him to come to Colorado, Nate's interest is piqued. "Your sister? What does she do?" he asks, curious about this other important person in Rae's life.

Rae nods eagerly, her eyes lighting up as she talks about her sister. "Yeah, my sister is a musician too. She lives in Boulder and teaches music at the university there. I think you'd really like her."

Nate nods, his curiosity growing. "That sounds amazing. I'd love to meet her sometime," he says, imagining the two of them bonding over their shared love of music.

Rae grins, feeling

"Oh, of course! I'd love to come to Colorado and meet your sister," Rae responds, feeling excited about the possibility. "When would be a good time?"

Nate thinks for a moment before replying, "How about next weekend? I have some time off, and it'd be great to get away for a bit."

Rae nods eagerly, her mind already racing with ideas of what they can do while they're there. "That sounds perfect! I'll text my sister right now and let her know. She's going to be so excited to meet you."

Nate grins, feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement building within him. "I can't wait. It's going to be great to explore a new place with you."

Rae nods, snuggling closer to him. "Yeah, it is. But for

Nate grins as Rae groans, tickled by her reaction. "Oh come on, how bad could it have been?" he teases, prodding her in the ribs again. "And I absolutely need to see baby photos of you. It's a rite of passage in any relationship."

Rae rolls her eyes, her face flushing slightly at the thought of Nate seeing her in all her awkward glory. "Fine, you win," she says, conceding defeat. "But only if you promise not to judge me too harshly."

Nate nods, his smile softening into something more tender. "I would never judge you, babe," he says, wrapping his arms around her. "You were adorable then, and you're even more adorable now."

Rae feels a warmth spread through her at his words, feeling grateful

Rae's heart skips a beat as Nate flips her over, pinning her to the ground. Her breath quickens as he leans in close, his voice low and husky. "However, I still haven't fucked you this evening, Miss Callery," he murmurs, his eyes dark with desire.

Rae feels a shiver run through her at his words, her body responding eagerly to his touch. "No, you haven't," she whispers, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of being taken by him once again.

Nate's lips curl up into a wicked grin as he dips his head down to capture hers in a kiss, his hands roaming freely over her body. Rae responds eagerly, her hands clutching at his shoulders as she arches up to meet him.

As they make love, the world fades away, leaving just the two

Rae gasps as Nate rolls on a condom and teases her with the head of his cock. She moans loudly as he comments on how wet she is, feeling a surge of desire between her legs. "I'm always like this around you," she breathes, her fingers digging into his back.

Nate groans, the sound deep and guttural as he thrusts into her harder, the pleasure building within him. He buries his face in the crook of her neck, his hot breath tickling her skin. "God, I love making you feel like this," he mutters, his hands gripping her hips as he moves faster.

Rae feels a wave of ecstasy wash over her as Nate pounds into her, her body arching up to meet his with each thrust. She lets out a loud moan as she comes, the

Nate grinds into Rae as she holds onto his back, feeling her heat envelop him. "You're so big," she pants, tightening around him. "Yes, and you're taking all of it."

He starts speeding up, the sounds of their bodies slapping together filling the room.

"Nate, I'm- I'm going to-" Raiylnne gasps, unable to hold back any longer.

"Come?" Nate finishes her sentence, knowing what she needs to push her over the edge. "Come for me, Raelynne. Come all over my dick."

Rae screams his name as she comes hard, unable to contain the pleasure flooding through her body. She feels Nate continue to thrust into her as she rides out her climax, his own release building inside of him.

Finally, with a low growl, he reaches his own peak

Nate coos Rae as she cums, continuing to thrust into her relentlessly. "Good girl," he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. "You follow orders so well, baby."

Rae moans in pleasure at his words, feeling desire build within her again. Nate grins down at her, his eyes full of lust as he pumps in and out of her with increasing speed. "I love how wet you get for me," he breathes, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

Rae whimpers as he nibbles on her earlobe, the sensations overwhelming her. She feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge once again, knowing that Nate is taking her higher than she's ever been before.

Finally, with a loud groan, Nate reaches his own peak, his orgasm ripping through him like a

raging inferno. He collapses on top of Rae, gasping for air as they both come down from their mutual climax.

As they lay there, tangled up in each other, Rae feels a profound sense of love and connection to Nate. She knows that he will always be there for her, both on and off the ice, and that he will always make sure she feels loved and fulfilled.

With a contented sigh, she nuzzles her head into his chest, feeling safe and at peace in his arms. "I love you, Nate," she whispers softly, knowing that he can hear every word.

Nate smiles down at her, his eyes full of tenderness and affection. "I love you too, Rae," he says, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "Always and forever."