I glanced up around theroom as the bar started filling up and tossed my thick brown hair over my shoulder with a sigh. The hockey game was over based on the three TVs that we always had on, and the arena was right around the corner. Fans always came down to celebrate or bitch about the loss of the popular Bay Area team, but either way it was fairly entertaining. It was also exhausting and I shared a long look with my fellow bartenders Ben and Isaac as we grinned wryly at each other. They were both pretty hot, one with dark hair and eyes and the other with blonde hair and bright green eyes with a killer smile. The girls flocked to them.
Me? I was decent looking with the dark hair and pale skin with wide indigo eyes. My best friend Allison had taught me how to enhance my features that I didn't always like and bring in some tips, since I knew how to flirt.
Sometimes too well. I idly wondered if anyone from the team would come in to celebrate tonight's win, not sure if it would be good or not. They often did and I was their favourite bartender, since they could give me shit and I could take it. They tipped very well too and some of the ones I'd grown close to gave me little gifts for Christmas and stuff. It was nice.
I helped the mass amounts of people wearing the local jerseys as well as few from the losing Boston team, smiling as I heard them going back and forth a bit. Our fans were drinking happily as they celebrated the three goal lead that even I had watched on the screen intently, my eyes stuck more than once on his
A rousing cheer rose near the door and I wiped my hands on my denim skirt as I glanced over, assuming it was the winning team. I was right. A few of them walked over, high fiving some fans and chatting as I grinned. “Gentlemen. Good game tonight,” I told them, and Cole smiled at me.
“ You could support us, Tegan. We have given you enough shirts.” His voice was teasing, and I smiled at him.
“ I wish. I had to do the bar logo tonight. Saturday and all,” I answered, turning to get their drink orders that I knew so well. A shot of tequila to start if they won and beer after that. They had a good time but most of them were pretty responsible.
I caught the blue eyes watching me as I turned with their shots and had to hold onto them. “Here you go,” I smiled weakly as I set the glasses down and slid them to the guys before turning to draw another beer.
Colton didn't drink shots. He nursed a few beers most nights, and I spilled a little of his as I felt his gaze burning into my skin. I turned with it, leaning against the bar as I slid it to him and letting my eyes take in his fitted blue button up shirt and tousled dark hair. When our gazes locked, I struggled to breathe for a moment. “Looking good, Teg.” His voice was low and gravelly tonight and I nodded slowly.
“ Thanks, Colt. You played well tonight,” I responded automatically, pushing back. He always called me Teg and I always called him Colt. I'd only used his full name once...and I shuddered.
“ You watched?” He asked me, lifting a stitched up eyebrow as I blushed slightly.
“ It is on the screen,” I teased, walking over to help a new customer around the corner. I ended up over there for a while and filled up glasses for the guys as fans surrounded them. I helped the giggling girls, adding a few drinks to the growing tab as the guys gave me familiar looks. They were hot and famous here and they got their share of women. I had other names for them, but it never bothered me too much.
My eyes slipped over to Colt, watching with narrowed eyes as a blonde and a redhead took up each side of him, smiling and standing close against his body until he glanced my way. I didn't need him to know that the girls bothered me when they were with him.
It was five months ago that we slept together, which he must have forgotten or at least moved past. He was the star player and gorgeous in a way that was hard to describe. He got a lot of attention and I am sure that he had his share of nights with fans. I knew personally how passionate and insatiable he was from our night at my house on a night off when I had drank a bit more than planned and he'd driven me home.
I could still hear the way he groaned my full name as he came, my legs wrapped around him and my nails in his back. My own throat had hurt the next day with all of the screaming I had done.
I'd admittedly pulled back after that night, though I couldn't say the same for my feelings for him. I had kissed him to thank him for the ride based on my crush and been thrilled when he had kissed me back deeply and asked to come inside.
The night moved slowly despite the crowd and running all over the bar. I felt Colt watching me all night, which was a lot more than our light flirting that we had been doing since that night with the intent to hide our tryst, at least on my part. Perhaps he followed along or just replaced me with others. He kept to himself, though I'd seen him around town with a few women here and there.
The others had left for the night, mostly not alone and I grinned at the other staff as we all glanced at the clock. We would be closing soon, which was great since my body and heart was a wreck due to Colt's intense gaze on me. I'd even thought I'd seen him narrow his eyes when Isaac hugged me at some point and slammed his fist on the bar. Granted, I had dated Isaac for a bit and we were still close but that was no secret.
Isaac pulled me aside before we left for the night, pinning me against the wall in the hallway as I stared at him. “What are you doing?”
“ I don't know. Maybe we can do something after we're out of here?” Isaac asked, his dark eyes locked on mine as I frowned.
“ Something?” I asked, and he glanced around. We were alone. Ben had left a few moments ago and I pressed my lips together as I stared at him.
“ Like we used to,” Isaac reminded me, and I closed my eyes as he kissed me. This could be so easy if I didn't want Colt again so much, and I tried to pretend it was him.
“ Stop,” I whispered, pushing him away. “I can't.”
“ You can't?” Isaac asked, and my body weakened as I leaned against the wall. I knew we'd been playing some game of cat and mouse for some time, more on his part. I knew even as I played along and wanted Cole, but I couldn't sleep with Isaac. Not again.
“ There is someone else. Sort of,” I told him, sliding away from him and going to take one last look at the bar. It was clean and I went to get the deposit from the register and bag it as I glanced at the door. There was someone standing there and I frowned as I tried to figure out who, but Isaac stepped up behind me. “Shit! You scared me.”
“ I'll take care of the registers if you want.” His voice was quiet and I looked back at him.
“ I'm sorry,” I apologized to him, and he shrugged.
“ You've been flirting back.”
I had been just to distract myself from Colt. “Yeah. I guess. It just feels natural,” I admitted, and looked at him again. “We work together, Isaac. I want things to be okay.”
“ They will be,” he said curtly and went to get the money from the registers. Fuck. That went well. I went behind the bar and poured myself a shot, tossing it back with another before he came out to lock up. We left silently and I walked beside him to my car, staring at the ground. He'd be a good choice.
“ Colton,” Isaac said, and I looked up and froze as I saw him leaning against my car.
“ Hey,” Colt greeted him, and looked at me. “Want a ride, Teg?”
“ A...ride?” I asked, my voice low as I looked between him and Isaac.
Isaac gave me a knowing look as he walked to his car, and I felt my cheeks turn red as the wind blew my hair. His car door closed and I looked at Colt as I pushed it over my shoulder. “You were drinking.” He said pointedly and I raised my eyebrows.
“ This is a bit creepy,” I said, realizing it was him that I had seen.
“ Let's go for coffee or something. I want to talk,” Colt told me, his eyes holding mine.
“ Okay, I guess.” He held out his hand for my keys and I looked around to see that his blue sports car was not there. I slipped into my Camry as he held my door open and watched as he got in and stared over at me. “Colt? What is it?”
“ I have been trying to forget about that night...forget about you since that night. I can't fucking do it,” he told me, and I shuddered as I bit my lip.
“ I haven't either,” I admitted, and his eyes darkened. “I have thought about it a lot.”
“ I have coffee at my house,” Colt told me, and started the car as I widened my eyes. His house? He drove out of the lot and turned away from my apartment as I reached over to touch his hand. He gripped mine as he glanced at me and I took in his sculpted cheekbones and full lips, clenching my thighs together as I remembered how they felt on my body.
I was going to get that again. I was going to feel him again, inside of me and over me.
I smiled widely, breathing deeply as I let his skin warm me. “Why did you...why did we? It just stopped,” I said, my teeth chattering as he squeezed my hand.
“ You pulled away. I thought you regretted it, though you were so...hot that night,” Colt told me, and I blushed and closed my eyes. “You were the same with the guys as always, but you weren't with me.”
“ I got scared. That was more than a night for me, and I was too scared to ask for more from you.” My words spilled out and I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him. I realized that he was pulling into a gated community and watched as we drove through to a ranch house with a huge front yard. “This is nice.”
“ Thanks,” Colt said, opening a four car garage and pulling in as I eyed the sports car and big SUV parked on the other side.
I had a small two bedroom apartment that was hard to afford sometimes, even with tips. This was different. He got out of the car and tugged my door open, pulling me out by the hand as he leaned down to grab it. I gulped, watching as he pushed me against the side and took both hands in his. “Colt.”
“ You are mine now,” he told me, kissing me gently as I gripped him. His body pressed against mine firmly as I struggled to free my hands, and he teased my lips with his tongue as I whimpered. Colt pulled away and walked me backwards into the house and past the kitchen and living room as I watched his face carefully. I memorized the way his bright eyes darkened when he wanted me. He backed into a bedroom and shoved me into the wall as he kissed me harder than before, tilting his face to deepen it as I gasped. My hands were free and I unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it open, tracing his muscled chest.
The plays I had watched had turned me on tonight and I pulled him closer to me. The fights he'd gotten into were full of tension and I met his tongue eagerly as I remembered how wet my thighs were watching them, wanting him. I moved my hands down to his slacks, unbuttoning them and slipping my hand inside to grip him as he moved his hips forward. He kissed my neck as he murmured my full name, slipping his hand down to cup my breast as I stroked him. “You are so hard, Colton.”
Colt twisted me around and pushed me back to the bed. “I want you so bad.” He pushed me on it and back as he leaned over to kiss me, slipping his hands up my legs. He slipped my lace boy shorts down as I moaned, moving his lips to my jaw as I closed my eyes. His hands unbuttoned my tight shirt eagerly and he kissed down my neck as he pushed it off and ripped open my bra. “These nipples haunted me, baby.” He kissed up under my breast and took the right one between his lips as I cried out and he nipped it with his teeth. “This wrapped around me made me crazy.” He lifted his body and slipped a thick finger inside of me as I moaned and arched against him. “Come for me. Make yourself wet so I can fuck you.”
“ More. Harder,” I told him, and he added as finger as he flicked my nipple with his tongue. He was urging me on as he fingered my swollen folds and I screamed out his name as he bit down and bucked against him. “Colton...fuck. I need more.”
He moved up to remove his clothes and yank off my skirt before he spread my thighs open and drove himself into me deeply in one hard thrust. We'd already done this and we knew what the other liked, and Colt wrapped my legs around him as I kissed him hard. He pulled back and thrust again, asking me how I wanted him. “Mine,” he reminded me as I responded, meeting each thrust with my own as I grunted and groaned.
I had come at least four times the previous time and I was headed towards my second now, and I buried my face into his neck and bit gently as I clenched him and released. He stilled for just a second and went harder at me as I listened to the noises that he was making and waiting for the sound of my name to come from his lips. I'd heard it so many times in my fantasies. “Tegan...baby. I'm coming.” He cried out as he filled me and felt his hot juices spurt inside of me, burning my sensitive walls and making me cry out with him as he kissed me clumsily.
Colton preferred oral sex afterward, and he licked my aching pussy slowly as he tasted us inside of me. I gripped his hair and pulled him closer as I closed my eyes and breathed deeply. I knew that he would want me to taste him, hard and thick inside of my mouth as he thrust deep into my throat. I eagerly moved over his mouth, lowering my hips at his request before teasing him with my tongue as he groaned. He was hard and ready again and I lowered my mouth down as he sucked me into his mouth. “God,” I moaned as my body tensed again, sucking him harder.
Somehow we came together, and I tasted him as I swallowed and never wanted to taste another thing again. I rested my head against his thigh as I breathed in and felt him kissing my thighs gently as I shivered. “Don't leave tonight.” Colt told me, and I sighed happily.
“ Not going anywhere,” I responded, closing my eyes. We eventually moved together on the sheets and I kissed his chest as he sighed with content. I moved to look into his face and his eyes were dark and happy in the moonlight shining through the window. I kissed him softly, deepening it slowly and intently as I rolled him onto his back from his side. I scrambled over him, nipping at his neck as he grinned at me and teasing him with my wet thighs. “Want me baby?”
“ More than you'll ever know,” Colt promised me, and lifted my hips to lower me over his hard cock. “I want to bury myself inside of you and never pull out of you.” I cried out as he filled me and he took one of my nipples into his mouth as he leaned up. We moved slowly together this time, and he went deep with each thrust as I panted. All of the soft flirting and the looks we'd shared blended together in my mind as he held me firm an moved faster, making me moan long and low. “Fuck...that noise. I came so hard last time just from that noise.” He thrust deeply and moaned my name as I whimpered as I felt him come, just a little bit.
I knew it was late and that he'd played a hard game, but I didn't complain as he urged me to my knees and took me again. His thrusts were not for him but for me, driving himself deeply into me as I thrust back and started to fall apart again. “Colton...baby. I'm coming. Oh god...I am coming.” I screamed his name as I exploded, thrusting hard and throwing my head back as I pulsed and tightened around him.
“ You feel amazing,” Colt told me as he held me against him later, and I struggled to keep my eyes open.
“ It felt better than last time and that was incredible.” I admitted in a soft voice, feeling his warm skin against mine and his lips brushing my ear softly as he kissed my neck. “I don't want to stop this time. I want to be yours.”
“ You are,” he promised me, and I let my eyes drop closed. “You are, Tegan.”
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