Wayne Gretsky Mark Messier
For Chrissy
Rated R
This is a work of fiction
Wayne is stripping of his shirt even as the door
closes behind him. "How long do we have?" he mumbles as our lips
press close in reunion.
"Couple hours." I mumble back around his
kisses, pulling open my own shirt and tugging his belt free.
Wayne laughs as I push him backward and his knees hit
the bed sending him flying and bouncing on the mattress.
"Used to be we would meet around my kids
schedules Daddy." He teases.
"You force me to use this line" I snicker
back dropping soft kisses on his cheek and nose. "And who's your
Daddy?"
Wayne giggles happily, "you're not being scary
enough to turn me on."
"I'm not scary?" I nip at his neck, grazing
my teeth along his collarbone.
"No, no.." He splutters out. "You smell
like baby powder."
I laugh at that blatant lie and grab his wrists.
Leaning over I kiss the soft white flesh, licking up the vein that runs blue
under his skin.
"Sssshhh now." I whisper, and he whimpers at
the soft slithery sound of the silk circling his skin. I scrape my fingers down
his chest smiling at his contented moan. "Only thing you can say from now
on in is your safe word."
