#Colton Parayko smut

[leafs-lover]

Who should I write about? Central Battle

I've had this idea in my head for weeks now, and I just can't get it out of my head, so I'm going to write it :)

That said, I am wildly impartial to who the player is and have decided to leave that up to you! There are some requirements for the player in order to make the story work, so unfortunately some players are not eligible for this.

This story is more smut than anything else, so the player isn't all that important to me. To make it easier to navigate, I am splitting the polls into each division, these polls will last one week. I will be taking the top 8 overall and making a poll with them. The winner of that poll is who I'll write about.

Pacific Poll // Metro Poll // Atlantic Poll

Quick fic summary:

Reader insert. Reader and player grew up together but an unlikely friendship (he was a jock and she was a socially awkward band member)

Smut, smut, and even more smut! (I may mix in a sliver of plot, but its basically all smut)

Not a friends to lover trope

Player will be readers teacher, coaching her on everything in the bedroom 🥵

Could have multiple parts but they will all be stand-alone pieces. May also be months between them (I long ago gave up the idea of committing to writing schedules)

Don’t forget to reblog!

[yourfavewriteress]

right under our noses (part 5) | colton parayko

Teaser: "I feel it in my gut, Colt."

“What are you doing right now?” Jayne’s voice sounded in your ear seconds after you answered her call. You had gotten home from work nearly two hours ago, taking time to only shower then collapse in your living room.

"Laying on my couch watching Netflix,” you responded.

“Well, we’re having some people over after 8 and I want you to come,” She said.

“Last minute invite, nice," You rolled your eyes. "What does 'some people' mean?"

“The team and close friends,” Was the reply. It was never just the "team and close friends."

“I don’t feel like doing my makeup, Jayne,” You groaned. “Or, even getting dressed for that matter. I just laid down.”

“Come on, please?” She pleaded. “It’s lowkey so you don’t have to really wear makeup if you don’t want to.”

"But I would need to change. Do you know how much energy that would require?"

"If we waited around for you to have energy, we would never see you!" You heard Alex yell in the background.

"Why am I always on speaker?"

"You have something to hide from me, Y/L/N?"

“Anyway,” You rolled your eyes. “Will jeans and a t-shirt satisfy you guys? It doesn't sound like I can get out of this.”

“That sounds perfect,” Jayne responded. “Just come by whenever you’re ready.”

“Do you want me to bring anything?” 

“Nope, we’re all good. See you when you get here!”

“Bye.”

You definitely took your time getting ready. Although you said you wouldn't put in any effort, you ended up showering, doing light makeup, AND coordinating a presentable outfit.

By the time you pulled into Jayne and Alex's gate, you could tell quite the crowd had already started to form inside. You took a deep breath before pushing your way through the doors and the growing crowd. Saying hi to a few people as you made your way to the kitchen, you made a beeline for the Vodka bottle.

"I thought you weren't going to show," Alex appeared next to you within a few seconds.

"I considered it," You smiled.

"How's the job search going?"

You rolled your eyes, "Is that really the first question you want to ask me when I have a glass bottle in my hand?"

He laughed loudly, voice echoing over the music, "Understood, boss."

"I thought this was supposed to be a small get-together?" You asked.

"Is that what Jayne said?"

"Your wife is a liar."

"No argument there," He shook his head. "But, if you need a minute, the patio is always pretty quiet, because I always tell the guys to stay away from it."

"I'll probably head out there for a bit before I put on my social smile."

Alex left you alone in the kitchen, wheels already turning in his head. He pulled his wife, Jayne, away from her friends and into their bedroom.

"What? She was just going to give me what moisturizer she's been using!"

"One, your skin is beautiful, baby," She smiled at that. "Two, Y/N just got here and I think she's going to the patio."

"Is she okay? Should I go check on her?"

"She's fine. And no, you shouldn't go, but maybe someone else. If I'm the one to tell him to go to the patio, it's going to be obvious."

"Well, he was telling me earlier that he had a headache from the music."

"You have to be slick about it," Alex coached. "If he even smells bullshit, he'll figure it out once he gets out there."

"Okay, so what do I do?"

****

You made a deal with yourself: you could only stay outside for four songs. Anything more than that, you should have just stayed home. You knew Jayne wouldn't invite you out if the other half of the experiment wasn't here, and you had to make yourself seen.

The third song started to play, and you began to coach yourself to be the social butterfly you knew you could be. All before...

“Can I join you?” You turned around at the sound of the voice. You smiled widely when you locked eyes with Colton. My savior.

“Yes, of course,” You slid over, making room for him on the stairs. “Get tired of the crowd?”

“A little bit," He laughed. "This song is a fan favorite and I don't think my head can take the yelling. Plus, I saw you out here and wanted to make sure you were good."

���Oh,” I waved him off. “I’m fine, just needed to feel fresh air for a second.”

“It is getting a little tight in there now,” He commented, looking over his shoulder to Alex and Jayne’s home which had continued to fill up more and more in the past half hour.

“How’s your night going?” You asked.

He shrugged, “Pretty good, this was the only thing I got out of bed for today.”

“That sounds like such an amazing day,” You nodded. “I’m jealous.”

“You worked today?” Nod again. “When was your last day off?”

You thought back, “Last Tuesday, maybe? I’m not sure.”

“You’ve worked ten days straight?”

“I probably shouldn’t have told you that,” You sighed. 

“I’m not going to say anything,” He held up his hands. “You’re an adult, you make your own decisions.”

“Thank you,” You said, letting out a laugh after.

“But, you deserve better.”

“I remember our deal at the bar, Colton," You pointed out. “I plan on holding up my end, trust me.”

“How do you even work that much?”

"Well, not everyone is on an NHL contracted salary," You responded. "I do have to pay my bills."

"I get that part, but how do you actually make it through every day when you hate your job?"

You smiled, incidentally leaning closer to him as you reached into my left pocket. You pulled out the bag of gummy worms you had brought, “Sugar.”

Colton took a slightly deeper breath when he got a waft of your shampoo as you leaned closer to him. He had never smelled anything like it, like you. And your smile. His eyes flickered to your lips and back up before he could even register it.

You were doing things to him that even he had never felt before. That’s why it was so easy for him to mistake the goosebumps you gave him for being from the windy night air.

“No way,” Colton laughed. “The only thing that keeps me going sometimes is a soda.”

“Yeah, it’s either that or candy,” You agreed. “Sometimes I get worried that I might get diabetes.”

“Me too,” He responded. “If you had to pick one food or drink to have an unlimited supply of for the rest of your life, what would it be?”

“One?” You asked, earning a nod. “Hm, I’m not really sure. I feel like if I had an unlimited supply of gummy worms, that’d be great. They definitely raise the prices once a month.”

“You’d get a lot of cavities,” Colton commented.

“I wouldn’t eat it all at once, but to not have to buy it every single time I have a craving? Heaven,” You sighed, happily.

He smiled as he shook his head, “Heaven with cavities.”

“You’re one to talk,” You chirped lightly. “You’re going to get diabetes with all the sugar you consume from those cokes. At least my gummy worms are sugar-free.”

He rolled his eyes, “Then, does that really help? Anything sugar free is a scam.”

You laughed at him, your head thrown back. “It tastes the same!”

“I can’t believe you,” He shook his head, smiling. “Phony.”

A comfortable silence fell over you both for a few moments.

“You guys had a game yesterday, right?” You asked as another song began to play inside.

“Yeah,” He nodded. 

“I’m taking it didn’t go as planned?” 

“It was alright,” He shrugged lightly, looking back over Alex and Jayne’s yard. 

“That’s exactly what I said when you asked about work at the bar,” You teased, nudging his shoulder. “Should I be encouraging you to quit, too?”

He laughed, “Not at all.”

“Yeah, my job doesn’t come with traveling the country.” You said. “Honestly, I’m still super confused about hockey and the calls that refs make. I mostly just let Jayne translate for me.”

Laughing, “Refs definitely make bullshit calls a lot, though.”

“Is that what happened yesterday? I didn’t catch the game but Jayne was texting me about it.”

He shrugged, “There were a couple of questionable calls, but we lost because we’re not playing the way we should be.”

“Well, I guess you guys are going to be busy at your next practice".

“I just feel like my game has been lacking so much lately,” Colton sighed, eyes still trained on the yard ahead. “And, then we just keep losing so that solidifies it.”

“Or, it solidifies that the entire team needs to try something different?” You suggested, raising your eyebrows at him. “It is a team sport, right? You can’t take all the heat for yourself, just like you can’t take all the praise.”

“I’m pretty sure I deserve the heat, though.”

“Okay, break it down for me, since I’m a hockey idiot,” You started, turning to face him. “Tell me what you think is going wrong.”

“You’re not an idiot,” He rolled his eyes. “And, do you really want me to bore you with hockey at a party? You don't want to go back inside and have fun?

“To be honest, I lied before. I’m actually out here because I didn’t want to come in the first place but Jayne begged and also lied about how many people would be here. Which is very common for her, so I don't know why I fell for it.”

“I’m obligated to be here because of the team,” He let out a laugh.

“So, we both got screwed,” You laughed, making him smile. “I was going to just sit in silence anyway, so if you want to talk about hockey, I’ll listen.”

It was a genuine offer, and Colton knew that as he looked into your eyes. He felt something at that moment, but he really couldn’t figure out what it was. It was almost a calming feeling, like all the stresses he had been feeling were subdued for the time that he was with you. 

He explained everything to you, way more than you were ever going to be able to remember but you watched him relax as he talked. What started as a self-deprecating account turned into Colton going through some of his favorite hockey moments, of his career and of all time. 

“I wish I had something to be this invested in,” You let out a laugh after he had finished going over the team’s Stanley Cup run.

“Well, what are you interested in?” He turned to you, leaning back against the patio. He took another sip of his drink. “Now it’s your turn to talk.”

And, talk, you did. You surprised yourself with how much you told Colton, but he had given the same amount. It was only fair. You were reminded then how much you got along with him. Even though you guys only spoke at times like these where the team was gathered with close friends, he was always one of the easiest people to talk to. It wasn’t uncommon for you both to be catching up at parties.

Colton enjoyed your conversation and realized that you both had a lot more in common than he originally thought. And, you could clearly talk about anything. Well, obviously. We’re friends, he thought.

And, Alex. There was a voice in Colton’s head, telling him that you were the person he was being set up with. The louder voice, however, reminded him that Alex cared too much about you to ever set you up with someone on the team, let alone him. 

Colton vowed at that moment to completely remove you from his list of potential matches. It would only hurt him in the end, to wish it was you and then be disappointed. He felt that it was nearly impossible for it to happen, and he actually enjoyed having you as someone to talk to. She’s a friend. He had to respect Alex’s wishes, and if he was being honest, he thought you were out of his league too.

“Hey, Y/N?” You both turned at the sound of a voice behind you. “Jayne is looking for you.”

“Oh, okay,” You smiled at Ryan. “I’ll be right in.”

He nodded, disappearing back inside. 

“She’s probably going to make me drink something with her so I don’t know how conversational I’ll be after that.”

Colton laughed, “Maybe another time, then.”

“Definitely next time,” You corrected, pushing yourself up to your feet. “I want to hear all about the team’s crazy comeback, and your point streak.”

“How do you know that’s gonna happen?” He laughed. “What if you just jinxed it?”

“I feel it in my gut, Colt.” You said, right before you disappeared inside to find Jayne. 

Although you didn’t realize it, your words stuck with Colton. Not just your belief in him, but the nickname, too. It wasn’t the first time you’ve used it, but it was the first time it gave him goosebumps. 

A few hours later, as the party died down and people began to disperse, you were having a very tipsy conversation with an also very tipsy Jayne. “I’m really glad you came.”

“Honestly,” You paused, pursing your lips. “It was bad, at all. I actually talked to Colton for a bit and then drank, probably a bit too much, with Vince.”

“Really?” She quickly found something to occupy her eyes with because although she was drunk, there was no way she was going to blow up her own plan. “How was that? Your talk with Colton, I mean. We all know how Vince gets at these.”

“None of your business,” You joked with a serious tone. Jayne froze, looking back at you.

“Uh-”

“-Dude, I was just kidding,” You furrowed your eyebrows curiously at her with a laugh. “What is wrong with you?”

“Nothing,” She recovered, taking a sip of her drink again. "I thought something happened."

“Okay,” You trailed off. In your drunken state, you didn’t bother to further question. “It was actually pretty nice, though. We talked about hockey and my job, nothing serious.”

“That’s cool,” Jayne said. “I’m glad, he’s been feeling down lately.”

“Yeah, I could tell. I just told him he doesn’t need to be because all I hear about him from the other guys is how good he is. Tonight was actually the first night I somewhat understood hockey,” You shrugged absentmindedly. Not knowing how to respond without blurting out “You’re perfect for each other!” Jayne began to recount what she could remember of her night. 

Later that night, Alex and Jayne settled in bed after making sure you were asleep in their guest room. 

“How drunk are you?” Alex laughed at his wife, pulling back the covers for her.

“Just a little,” Jayne responded with a laugh. “But, I think we’re making headway with the plan.”

Raising his eyebrows, “How? What did I miss?”

“Y/N and Colton were on the steps for at least an hour talking tonight!” Jayne whispered excitedly. “She said it was really nice.”

“Holy shit,” Alex said. “She figured it out, then?”

“No, no, I don’t think she has a clue. Maybe if she was sober, she would have put two and two together, but I tried not to pry too much and make it obvious.”

“What did they talk about?”

“She said this was the first night she actually understood anything about hockey.” Alex smiled, rolling his eyes. “And, I guess they talked about her job, too.”

“Well, it had to be good if they talked for an hour, right?” Alex shrugged. “Is that really where he disappeared to? I remember him saying he was getting a drink and then I didn't see him for a while.”

“I guess so.”

“Now that I think about it, he did seem like he was in a better mood when he came back,” Alex said.

“Do you think they’re going to figure it out?”

“I feel like Y/N is going to catch on sooner than we think,” Alex said, looking up at the ceiling. “She over analyzes everything.”

“I don’t think so," Jayne replied. "Do you see the way Colton looks at her?"

"No, how?" Alex looked over at her.

"Like she puts the fucking stars in the sky," Jayne laughed. "I only noticed it tonight, but I think he may already have it figured out."

"I highly doubt it, he would have said something to me."

"Well, until either of them say anything, the plan is still in motion. We should talk about next steps in the morning. I have to sleep."

[wyattjohnston]

all fic | universe | gifs | exchanges

(alphabetical order by team, then by player)

updated: 4 Aug '24

* = contains smut

boston bruins

charlie mcavoy

kiss it better now

carolina hurricanes

andrei svechnikov

kinda hope they catch us

tyson jost

it’s me & you

out of ten

this is getting good now (series of one shots)

chicago

taylor hall

better at leaving* & i just keep coming back to you*

colorado avalanche

gabriel landeskog

‘til you give me all your love

nathan mackinnon

the second time

you always did feel just like home

dallas stars

jake oettinger

the saddest thing i know

roope hintz

no sound worse than silence

tyler seguin

ain’t no sunshine (#1, #2, #3, #4, #5, playlist)

edmonton oilers

jeff skinner

your eyes look like coming home

leon draisaitl

lock in your love

florida panthers

matthew tkachuk

don't want to miss you like this

you gotta kiss somebody (sometimes)

montreal canadiens

josh anderson

what am i to you?

nashville predators

nick blankenburg

need a little company

new jersey devils

dougie hamilton

i’ll bet you didn’t even know

jack hughes

make it weird

we all have our secrets

we don't have no time to waste (series of one shots)

nico hischier

late nights in the middle of june (series of one shots)

not perfect (but we were)

turbulent

new york islanders

mat barzal

all eyes, they're on you (series of one shots)

uh oh

new york rangers

chris kreider

toward a feminine sea

philadelphia flyers

erik johnson

only all the time (series of one shots)

joel farabee

fell in love with you in stages

travis konecny

take me as i am (series of one shots)

pittsburgh penguins

anthony beauvillier

into moonlight (series of one shots)

kevin hayes

got a hold on me* (series of one shots)

how those rumours fly

ryan graves

never saw you coming

to hold your hand (would be the bravest thing)

seattle kraken

andre burakovsky

dreamer (just like you)

we look good together*

jamie oleksiak

my picket fence

your eyes look like coming home

st louis blues

colton parayko

open your heart to me

kasperi kapanen

let's get these wheels in motion*

toronto maple leafs

mitch marner

give the stars something to watch

morgan rielly

sache que je serai la tienne (series of one shots)

william nylander

let's get these wheels in motion*

vancouver canucks

brock boeser

and i had silly dreams

take you one day at a time (series of one shots)

elias pettersson

been a long time coming

jake debrusk

stay forever

quinn hughes

closer than i ever even knew

let's finish what we started

until the light shines through

vegas golden knights

noah hanifin

the one who needs saving

washington capitals

nicklas backstrom

give up the game

pierre luc dubois

never said a thing

tom wilson

in the shadows & still want more

winnipeg jets

adam lowry

breaking all the rules

[senditcolton]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

saw @hauntedppgpaints do this and i really liked it and wanted to do it so here i am! adjusted a few of the questions to general fic writing instead of specific to AO3.

How many works do you have published? ≈ 44 [I just looked at my folder of word documents but that doesn't include some chaptered WIPs and my blurbs]

What's your total fic word count? ≈ 322,792 words

What fandoms do you write for? Right now, it's just hockey RPF. I have read plenty of fics in other fandoms though.

Top 5 fics by notes "It's Just a Question" (Jack Hughes / 518 notes) "Open Invitation" part 1 (Anthony Beauvillier & Mat Barzal / 496 notes) "peace" (Matthew Tkachuk / 414 notes) "Monsters" (Pierre-Luc Dubios / 395 notes) "just what i want to hear..." (Tyler Seguin / 358 notes)

Do you respond to comments? I don't but I really should. But trust me, all of them mean the world to me. I have a word document of every comment I've gotten on a fic.

What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending? It's probably "Taste of the Truth", chapter 3 in the "we're a bad idea" series (Matt Martin)

What's the fic you've written with the happiest ending? I'm going to go with "My Love, My Life" (Colton Parayko)

Do you get hate on fics? Not yet, and hopefully never.

Do you write smut? Yeah. I would say at least half of my published fics are smut.

Craziest crossover? Haven't done any crossovers but I have a few wild alternate universe fics planned.

Have you ever had a fic stolen? Not to my knowledge.

Have you ever had a fic translated? No, but that would be so cool! [with proper credit of course]

Have you ever co-written a fic before? Not yet, but me and @comphy-and-cozy have talked about it

All-time favorite ship? I can't choose one overall, but in the world of hockeyblr... Kreidbanejad.

What's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? Right now... all of them. But, realistically it's one of my AU/OC fics.

What are your writing strengths? I think my figurative language is really strong.

What are your writing weaknesses? Going overboard with world-building. Sometimes I forget that I actually need to write the fic, not just daydream about it.

Thought on dialogue in another language? I love it but am hesitant to use it because I don't speak any other languages which means I mainly rely on Google Translate which isn't the greatest.

First fandom you wrote in? This one actually! Like I said before, I've read for a lot of different fandoms but didn't write until now.

Favorite fic you've ever written? It has to be one of the fic exchange fics I've written. I feel like I write my best works for other people [which is a good thing, I suppose] "Always Be Venice to Me" (Mat Barzal) "Breakable Heaven" (Adam Lowry) "I'm Still Glad I Met You" (Nico Hischier) "The Movie of Us" (Josh Anderson) "won't you stay 'till the a.m?" (Mitch Marner) "Youthfully Felt" (Sidney Crosby)

tagging some of my favorite writers: @comphy-and-cozy @laurenairay @tkachvkmatthew @wyattjohnston & any other writer that wants to do this! no pressure, obviously.

[cuttergauthier]

Who I Write For

Hey everyone this is a list of who I write for.

If you have someone else in mind, send me an ask and i’ll let you know if i want to write for him. I’m not picky

Also if anyone would want me to start an AU let me know!

How to request

I DO NOT WRITE SMUT

New jersey Devils

Jack Hughes

Nathan Bastian

Dawson Mercer

Luke Hughes

Nico Hischier

Timo Meier

Brendan Smith

Vancouver Canucks

Quinn Hughes

Brock Boeser

Elias Pettersson

Cole McWard

Anthony Beauvillier

Dakota Joshua

Toronto Maple Leafs

Mitch Marner

Auston Matthews

William Nylander

Matthew Knies

Morgan Reilly

Buffalo Sabres

Owen Powers

Tyson Jost

Devon Levi

Erik Johnson

Jeff Skinner

Tage Thompson

Dylan Cozens

Casey Mittelstadt

Carolina Hurricanes

Michael Bunting

Andrei Svechnikov

Jack Drury

Pittsburgh Penguins

Pierre-Oliver Joseph

Ryan Graves

Ty Smith

Columbus Blue Jackets

Nick Blankenburg

Kent Johnson

Cole Sillinger

Adam Boqvist

Zach Werenski

Adam Fantilli

Vegas Golden Knights

Brendan Brisson

San Jose Sharks

Thomas Bordeleau

Tristen Robins

William Eklund

Henry Thrun

Luke Kunin

Anaheim Ducks

Trevor Zegras

Mason McTavish

John Gibson

Frank Vatrano

St Louis Blues

Jake Neighbours

Colton Parayko

Ottawa Senators

Josh Norris

Brady Tkachuk

Mathieu Joseph

Jakob Chychrun

Zack MacEwen

Tim Stutzle

Thomas Chabot

Minnesota Wilds

Matt Boldy

Brock Faber

Brandon Duhaime

Los Angeles Kings

Alex Turcotte

Quinn Byfield

Brandt Clarke

Pierre Luc Dubois

Alex Laferriere

Florida Panthers

Matthew Tkachuk

Sam Bennett

Mackie Samoskevich

William Lockwood

Aaron Ekblad

Josh Mahura

Brandon Montour

Colorado Avalanche

Cale Makar

Bowen Byram

Nate Mackinnon

Miles Wood

Detroit Red Wings

J.T. Compher

Dylan Larkin

Joe Veleno

Jake Walman

Boston Bruins

Mason Lohrei

Johnny Beecher

Jeremy Swayman

Jake Debrusk

Charlie Mcavoy

Montreal Canadiens

Cole Caufield

Arber Xhekaj

Kirby Dach

Christian Dvorak

Alex Newhook

New York Islanders

Noah Dobson

Mat Barzal

Philadelphia Flyers

Morgan Frost

Cam York

Jamie Drysdale

Joe Farabee

Tyson Foerster

Noah Cates

New York Rangers

Alexis Lafrenière

Adam Fox

K’Andre Miller

Braden Schneider

Chris Kreider

Zac Jones

Arizona Coyotes

Logan Cooley

Dylan Guenther

Clayton Keller

Nick Schmaltz

Chicago Blackhawks

Lukas Reichel

Seth Jones

Alex Vlasic

Connor Bedard

Tampa Bay Lightnings

Brandon Hagel

Anthony Cirelli

Seattle Kraken

Brandon Tanev

Jamie Oleksiak

Philipp Grubauer

Will Borgen

Dallas Stars

Wyatt Johnston

Jake Oettinger

Rope Hintz

Craig Smith

University of Michigan

Luca Fantili

Rutger McGroarty

Nick Moldenhauer

Phil Lapointe

Jacob Truscott

Tyler Duke

Marshall Warren

Frank Nezar

Ethan Edwards

Michigan State University

Red Savage

Isaac Howard

Maxim Štrbák

Ohio State University

Joe Dunlap

Cam Thiesing

Davis Burnside

Caden Brown

Matt Cassidy

Minnesota University

Luke Mittelstadt

Jimmy Snuggerud

Ryan Chesley

Oliver Moore

Brody Lamb

Boston College

Cutter Gauthier

Will Smith

Ryan Leonard

Gabe Perreault

Drew Fortescue

Jacob Fowler

Will Vote

University of Wisconsin

Cruz Lucius

Charlie Stramel

Zach Schulz

Random Teams

Nick Granowicz

Jay Keranen

Colton Dach

Nathan Gaucher

+ more

AU’s 

Nick Granowicz x Msu Reader

Josh Norris x Tkachuk sister

Trevor Zegras x Hughes sister

Cutter Gauthier x Hughes sister

Matthew Knies x Matthews sister

Jack Hughes x Mercer au

[matbaerzal]

Y’all want thots? Not to be a whore on main, but I recently orgasmed standing up for the first time. And holy shit it’s amazing. It made me think…hmmmm which hockey boy would like making his partner orgasm while standing?????

I decided Josty, Barzy, and Parayko 10/10 would love to make their partners orgasm while standing. I can just picture them saying “you’re so good; it feels so good doesn’t it?” Whether they’re using a vibrator and their tongue or hand, I can see it with those 3.

Please add to the list if you’d like.

I agree with you on those. They'd get off on the fact that if they weren't holding you up you'd fall because their making your legs so weak with pleasure.

Beauvillier would love eating you out in any position including standing up (any man with lips like those would)

I'll add Jamie Oleksiak and Jacob Markstrom to the list as well. Usually they're towering over you so there's something about kneeling in front of you and looking up at you while they make you unravel that gets them going

[harlowhockeystick]

Could we do a Colton Parayko blurb? And can it be smut #7 "here? really?"

Pretty please with a cherry on top?! It’s one of those kinda days ♥️

contains: light nsfw (minors DNI), fluff, fem reader

it had been a long week. colton was on a long series of road games, having three on the road, all of them being in a different time zones. it always takes a couple of weeks for colton to get properly adjusted to the busy routine of his lifestyle. he's thankful for the time he gets to have with you over facetime when you're free and when he is at the hotel, but nothing compares to sleeping in his own bed and being able to hold you in his arms at night.

and just like colton, it took you a few weeks to get used to everything as well. after a nice and peaceful summer, days going by slow and warm, filled with laughter and sun kissed hours on the boat. colton tried to soak up each one, trying his best to savor each moment before he was thrown into the crazy world that is the NHL.

"missed you," colton mumbled as he pulled you in for a tight hug. you were picking him up from the airport when the team landed. the suitcase he threw in the backseat of the car without struggle, letting out a deep sigh as he dipped down into the drivers seat.

it was obvious that he was tired, he had some dark circles underneath his eyes, his shoulders were slumped and he didn't have much perkiness in his voice. the man could use some sleep in his own bed. but first, he needed a milkshake.

"no offense, but aren't you supposed to be on a diet?" you chuckled when he pulled into the drive thru of a local restaurant that was known for their milkshakes. he leaned his head against the headrest and looked over at you.

"i'm too tired to be offended. are you really going to deny a man his milkshake?" he teased, resting his hand on your thigh like always. you looked ahead and it was only now that you noticed just how many people are in line.

keeping his foot pressed on the brake, colton inched his hand up further your thigh. you knew what he was doing- the man loved to tease you. keeping his head facing forward on the cars in front of him, colton's fingers started to dance along the hem of your loose shorts. you didn't put on your best clothes to come and pick your boyfriend up from the airport.

as you were scrolling on his phone, and as the drive thru line moved car by car, you felt colton's fingers slip underneath your shorts and start to play with the lines of your panties. you took in a deep breath and continued to scroll, hoping he wouldn't try to get frisky in a drive thru parking lot.

but, you were wrong.

"here? really?" you said with a light giggle. slipping the tips of his fingers into your underwear, inching closer to the sweetest part of you.

"what? i thought we had car sex on our bucket list." he joked, taking his foot off the break momentarily to move forward as another car disappeared on the other side of the building. looking forward, there were still three cars between you and the menu board. "i bet i can get you to cum before we get to the menu," he dared himself, his eyes getting dark as a smirk appeared on his lips devilishly.

his middle finger tracing your outer lips, making you inhale deeply and lose your train of thought, another car pulled forward. "do your worst," you replied, your voice quiet and eyes almost as dark as coltons.

he smirked and moved his middle finger to circle your clit, making you close your eyes and gasp. your hand rested on his forearm as he slipped a finger into your warm pussy. he wasn't knuckle deep as he'd like to be, but he knew he could get the job done with just the one finger.

another car moved forward so that caused colton to pump his finger a little faster. slipping his thumb into the mix he rubbed over your sensitive clit which made you bite back a moan and tightly close your eyes. the sensations that colton brought over you just by your fingers alone never failed to make you squeal in ecstasy every time.

just as he was about to win this little bet, the car moved forward and he had no choice but to remove his hand from your center which dissatisfied both of you greatly. while you fixed your underwear back to where it should be colton ordered and then pulled forward.

looking over to kiss you on your cheek, and then your lips he gave you a smile. "i'll make it up to you when we get home, i promise. you're not the only one who missed it."

[idontgiveaflyinggrayson69]

Colton Parayko N/SFW Alphabet

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Colton is so good with aftercare. He likes to take care of you, so he’ll get you a warm towel and wipe you off, get you some water, run you a bath if things were really intense. And he’ll hold you. He likes to pull you to his chest, kiss the top of your head and talk to you while you both fall asleep. 

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He really likes his legs. They’re big and strong and make him a really good hockey player. And he knows that girls find strong legs attractive. And he loves the way you look when you ride his thighs.

On you, he likes your ass. Colton is an ass guy and he just loves it when you wear leggings or short shorts or a tight dress, the things that accent you ass. He loves to let his hand drift down to your ass when the two of you are out.  

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

He likes to cum in you. He’s a possessive dom and he likes the idea of leaving a piece of himself inside you. And when it drips you? He scoops it back up and pushes it back in, his eyes dark as he looks at you. “Can’t have you wasting any of daddy’s cum, now can we?”

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He wants to make a sex tape with you for when he’s on the road. 

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s had a lot of practice. He knows what he’s doing and he knows how to be a good dom. 

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Colton likes anything lets him be in control, but he loves pinning you down to the mattress and hooking one or both of your legs over his hip.

And he also likes doggy style where he can either press your face into a pillow or pull your body back against his chest and wrap one of his hands around your throat. 

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Normally, Colton is not goofy. He’s a dom through and through, so he’s very serious. He wants to make you moan and feel good, and he’s not one to be goofy. If something were to come up, rolling off the bed, tripping on discarded clothes, etc., he’ll laugh, maybe crack a joke. And if you were have slow sex in the morning, it’ll be soft and giggly, but other than that, he’s not goofy. 

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He keeps things tamed. Shaves around the edges so it’s neat and keeps it trimmed. 

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

First and foremost, Colton wants to take care of you, make you feel good and such, so the intimacy is in that. On Valentine’s Day, anniversaries, and birthdays he’ll take things slow, probably pull out the rose petals and candles, but that’s it.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Colton prefers to get off with you, so he doesn’t masturbate too much. When he does, it’s usually through phone sex with you or in the shower after a loss on the road when he needs a release to feel better.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Choking. He won’t do it too hard (and not at all if you’re not 100% comfortable with it), but he likes how much you trust him to submit to him like that.

And he likes it when you call him daddy. 

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Behind locked doors. Colton likes to keep things private. Mostly, he prefers to keep things to the bed, but he also likes shower sex and sex on the kitchen counter every now and then.

(Though, he would much prefer to sit you down on the kitchen counter, spread your legs, and eat you out like it was his dinner)

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Colton really likes it when you kiss below his ear and whisper that you love him. It pulls at the softness of his heart and reminds him that he’s doing a good job as your dom.

And it really gets him going when you wearing nothing but lacy blue panties under his jersey when you wait for him in bed after a game. 

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Let you dominate him. He’s a dom through and through and he can’t bring himself to give up that kind of power. He can’t let himself submit.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Foreplay is a must with how big he is, so Colton was mastered the art of eating a girl out. He’s amazing at it and he knows the best ways to make you fall apart. And he likes it. He loves making you cum with his mouth, he likes the way you taste and the way he has to pin your legs down because you keep tightening them around his head. He loves eating you out.

He’s certainly not against getting a blowjob, and he does like pushing you down to your knees, holding your hair in his hand as he guides you down his cock. But, he certainly does prefer giving. He’s a giver. 

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

It depends on his mood. Colton likes things hard and rough, but he could just as easily take things slow with you. Regardless, it’s always firm and he is always in control. 

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He’s not a huge fan of quickies. He needs to take the time to stretch you out before hand and he likes to take his time, and he can’t do either with quickies. Not to mention it’s kinda hard to find a place to have a quickie when you’re as big as Colton…

That being said, if you made his jealous when the two of you were out, or if you teased him, on the way home, he will intentionally take a route with a dark, empty road so that he can pull over and bend you over the hood of his car. And if he does… My god you better be ready when you get home because you are in for a punishment…

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

He knows what he likes, so he doesn’t bring a lot of ideas to you, but if you brought an idea to him and he’s almost guaranteed to say “yes.” He wants to please you and as your dom, it’s his job to make sure his babygirl is well taken care of.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Colton is not only gifted in his size, he’s also gifted in the fact that he can last. And if you give him like an hour, he’ll be able to go again. 

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He loves toys. In the beginning he was nervous and unsure about them. He didn’t know a whole lot and so the whole “toy shopping” thing was intimidating to him. But now he loves them and he loves using them to tease you.

He’s a huge fan of blindfolding you, pressing a vibrator to your clit and just talking to you. Telling you how pretty you look, how wet you are, how he couldn’t wait to feel your tight little pussy around his cock. 

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Colton lives to edge you. Ghosting his fingers and lips across your skin, pulling every gasp, moan and arch from you. It feels so good but it’s tortuous at the same time because you just want more, want him to pick up the pace.

He also teases you outside of the bedroom. He keeps his hand on your lower back and whisper all the things he wants to do to you in your ear. If you make him jealous or get handsy with another guy, he’ll take you to the bathroom and lean right in, ghosting his lips over yours before slipping his hands up your skirt and taking your underwear off and putting them in his pocket and walking out, leaving you there.

He is literally such a tease. 

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He’s not really a vocal kind of guy, just some soft moans. He’s really more of dirty talker. Colton is so soft spoken and quiet and sweet and he’s notlike that in the bedroom. He says the filthiest things and it’s amazing. 

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Since he’s so good at dirty talk, he’s amazing at phone sex and it’s something that occurs frequently when he’s away on road trips. 

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

Colton is a big boi and hung like a horse. He’s big. And thick. Honestly, it’s probably a little intimidating at first. 

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He’s a horny little shit, but he is really good about keeping it hidden. He can control himself and he doesn’t get grouchy without sex (unlike some people), but he yearns quite a lot. 

Z = ZZZ (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn’t fall asleep to fast. He likes to stay up and cuddle for a bit, talk to you about whatever, just enjoy some time with you while he traces patterns on your back.

[temibreadmanpanarin]

Sleep Well?-Colton Parayko

Requested:Nope

Warnings:Smut after the cut, (light)choking, wet dream, and just smut lol

Up Next:Josh Anderson one shot

Word Count:1.5k

This is my first time writing smut! Please be kind about it! It’s not edited and it is the longest thing I have ever written. I don’t know how I feel about the end but I hope y’all enjoy it! Requests are open!

Colton and I are on vacation after a long and disappointing season. We chose to go to the mountains and rent a cabin so we won’t have to deal with anyone or anything other than each other.

After the first two days, he started to think less and less about the playoffs. Which means he got more enjoyable to be around. Now he tries to be with me basically every second of the day and is a complete sweetheart.

Earlier today we went on a hike and then swam, and now we’re sitting down for dinner.

“I really am glad that you talked me into going on this trip. The season has been so stressful and, as much as I hate to say it, I am kind of happy it’s over.” He sets down his fork and looks at me.

“Oh and why is that?” I ask him while raising my eyebrows.

“Because I get to spend more time with you, and visit Laila more often.” He gives me a dopey smile before he continues to eat the fish.

“Geez you really are a big sap.” I tease him despite my cheeks obviously getting redder.

“I’m just as much of a sap as you are. You can’t argue with me there.” He smirks and stand up to grab both of our plates.

“Okay but you are way more of one than I am.” I get up to help him clean the dishes.

“Yeah, sure Y/N. Whatever you say.” He says before laughing at me and walking away. I scoff, put away the last dish, and follow him out of the kitchen and into the living room.

“What do you want to do for the rest of the night?” I ask him while he puts his hand on my thigh. I grab the TV remote put of his other hand and look for a movie to watch.

“I was thinking of just putting on anything random and talking for a while.” He smiles at me and I immediately click on the first movie name I recognized.

“Again you big sap.” He squeezes my thigh and shakes his head. “I’ll stop now. What do you want to talk about then?” I snuggle into his side and rest my head on his chest.

“Literally anything. I just like talking to you, about everything and anything. Say something about me being a sap again and I’ll hit you with a pillow.” He adds the last part when I look up at him and scrunch up my nose teasingly. 

“I wasn’t going to, Colton. I promise. Well guess what I have planned for us tomorrow.” He hums in response. “Of course we are going to sleep in, then I was thinking we could go into town and look around at the sights. Maybe get some lunch or dinner too. And we can just come back after to lay down or go swimming when it’s dark.”

“That sounds great. I am so tired from doing all that we did today, so that will a good thing to just lay low. Plus, you never know how tomorrow night will really go.” He nudges my shoulder when I laugh at him.

 “Yeah, okay big boy. You can hope all you want. But, as comfortable as I am, and as much as I want to keep talking to you, I am exhausted. We did so much today. I really just want to lay down with you and sleep for 28 hours.”

“28 hours, eh?” He mocks while picking me up off of the couch and heading to our room. When we get to the room he sets me down on the bed and takes off his shirt and shorts, leaving on his boxers. I take off my shirt and pants before putting on his shirt and laying back down. He lays on his side and pulls my body flush to his, so that my back is pressed against his chest and his arms are around me.

“Night, Colton. Love you.” I smile and kiss his arm. He mumbles back his reply into my hair, and we both drift to sleep.

 Before long I get woken up by him shifting around behind me. I can’t move to look at him since his arms are still tightly wound around my body, but I feel his entire body moving around. I reach up to rub the sleep out of my eyes and try to think about why he’s moving so much. It takes me a few more minutes to realize that he not moving around for a bad reason. He isn’t having a nightmare. And he sure isn’t uncomfortable. He is actually hard against me. I am still half awake, so I don’t know what to do, and just freeze. 

He stops moving for a moment and I let out a breath. I move my hip back slightly to test how he would react. Colton lets out a low groan and his hips buck against me again. Beginning to enjoy how he’s acting, I swivel my hips again and put back more pressure. He grunts out my name this time and grips my sides harder. I shamelessly, slowly, push back against him until he wakes up.

I can tell that he woke up because his hands slide down from my ribs to my hips, where he hold onto me tightly and tries to control my movement. He starts to hold me still while he thrusts against me through his boxers.

It’s not enough friction for me, so I try to push against his hands and meet his thrusts. That doesn’t work, because he grips me even tighter to the point where I know I’ll have bruises in the morning. I lightly kiss any part of his body that I can reach, which happens to be his arms. The kisses causes him to thrust a little more harshly against me, and moan quietly.

“Colton.” I murmur and he lets go of my hips long enough to roll me onto my back and get on top of me. He presses his lips to mine and nips at my lower lip. When he pulls away I am gasping for air and reaching up to grab onto his hair.

“Had the best dream. Couldn’t help myself.” He says against the skin of my neck between kisses. Just as I am about to respond be begins to grind against me again and nip at the skin he was kissing. I moan into his ear, which encourages him to run his hands up under my shirt and push the fabric as high as he can.

“I need more Colton.” I gasp out when his hand goes up to my chest. He moves his hand down to slide my underwear down my legs, and throw them across the room. Then he reaches to pull of his own boxers before grasping and stroking himself a few times.

“Are you good?” He asks me, trying to stay the sweetest person ever. I nod and he lines himself up with my core. He slowly slides into me until he bottoms out. 

He doesn’t move for a moment to let me adjust. Once I give him the go ahead to continue, he pulls nearly all the way out and thrust back in. Colton does this slowly for a few moments until I wrap my legs around his waist and use my heels to try and push him faster. His head falls down right beside mine, and I can hear his heavy breathing while he starts thrusting harder and faster.

There is a distinct sound of skin on skin throughout the entire room, and it’s at this moment that I am thankful we didn’t just get a hotel room. His hand that isn’t being used to prop himself up slides up my body to wrap around my throat lightly, squeezing the perfect amount. 

I can tell that he is getting close because his eyes start to shut, his mouth hangs open, and his moans become louder. 

“Y/N, please tell me your close.” He opens his eyes to look into mine while speaking. I open my mouth to speak, but all that comes out is a high pitched wine that makes his eyes close tightly again.

“I am.” I manage to say two words before he gives me one particularly hard thrust that makes my head spin and pushes me over the edge. My mouth opens and a moan of his name escapes my lips. I squeeze down on him, and that is his tipping point. He, in return, moans my name out as well. We stay like that, heavy breathing and sweaty for a few minutes until he slides out of me.

When he does leave me I whimper his name and open my eyes to see him make his way to the bathroom. He emerges a few seconds later with a wet washcloth and proceeds to wipe me off. He disappears again but returns soon to lay back down in bed.

“Care to tell me what happened in that dream?” I tease him.

“How about I just show you tomorrow when we go swimming.” He pulls me back against his chest while I laugh at his words, knowing he will go through with his words. 

I fall back asleep, thinking about how much I am looking forward to the next day. 

[badstoriesaboutgoodpeople]

Colton’s teammates catching you guys having wild sex 👀 (and maybe him telling the story on Andy Cohen)

It had been hours since Colton had gotten home. Or maybe minutes, you couldn’t really tell. All you really knew was that you were tied spread eagle on the bed with a blindfold covering your eyes. Colton has bought you one of those vibrators that could be controlled by an app on his phone for when he was out of town. However, now it was being used for far more nefarious purposes. He’d put it in you with the instruction that you could come, as long as you were quiet. Then he walked downstairs and you soon heard the doorbell ring. Your stomach dropped as you realized he’d invited the guys over and he had all intentions of leaving you like this while they were downstairs doing whatever the hell it was that they did when they hung out. You bit your lip when you felt the buzzing start up. You managed to stay quiet through the first two orgasms, but after that things started to get challenging. You don’t know how Colton heard you but he did, and he soon came upstairs to put a gag in your mouth. Once he was done his eyes wandered up and down your body, admiring his handiwork. You knew by now that the sheets beneath you were likely damp, there was probably mascara running down your cheeks, and your hair was probably a mess. Colton didn’t seem to care, he simply sat down on the edge of the bed. You began to wonder if the guys would notice he was gone, but the shouting from downstairs meant they were likely playing some sort of video game, and not much could interrupt that. You were pulled back to reality when the vibrator started again. You whined around the gag and Colton just shushed you, rubbing your clit with one hand while toying with the vibrator with the other. You were about to come when you heard the door handle turn, and Joel poked his head in before very quickly turning away.

“Sorry!! Oh my god I’m sorry I was just looking for the- WHAT THE FUCK COLTON!” he yelled, shielding his eyes and turning as far away as he could while still talking to Colton.

“What the hell are you doing??” asked Colton, getting up from where he was sitting.

“I could ask the same of you?!? I just wanted to find the fucking bathroom and you’re up here just torturing your girlfriend!! How long has she been up here?!? Jesus fucking Christ she’s been here the whole time hasn’t she, oh my god Colton, what the hell. You knew we were coming over.”

“Fuck, sorry, didn’t exactly plan on anyone coming upstairs,” he said, running his fingers through his hair.

“Well don’t apologize to me, apologize to her!! Sorry Y/N, I didn’t see anything I promise,” said Joel, hastily retreating down the stairs. Your face burned with shame, and Colton did nothing but turn the vibrator up as he followed Joel downstairs.

—————

When Joel’s too hot for TV story got brought up on Andy Cohen, he couldn’t miss the opportunity to chirp Colton for what he’d seen.

“Colton’s got a story of his own that’s just as NSFW as mine is,” said Joel, tossing a glare in Colton’s direction. “Keeping this as PG as I can Colton invited us over one day, just to hang out. I have to use the bathroom and someone is in the one on the main floor. Cool, no biggie, I’ve been to his house before. Bathroom is the first door on the right. Well, actually, it’s the first door on the left, but at the time I didn’t know that. So I open the door and I see Colton’s girlfriend tied to the bed, a-“

“Nope! No, you don’t need to keep going, please stop there, thank you Joel,” said Colton, turning pink with embarrassment as he tried to get Joel to stop. Thankfully he did, but he still gets the occasional chirp about it every time he invites the guys over to his place.

[wyattjohnston]

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Buffalo Sabres

Tyson Jost

- A Christmas 3+1 by @2manytabsopen for @ bqstqnbruin

- cooler by @jostystyles for @ butgilinsky

- it's always the boy next door by @ya-pucking-nerd for @ ilyasorokin

- Slowly, Then All at Once by @color-offside-the-lines for @ jostystyles

Carolina Hurricanes

Andrei Svechnikov

- All I've Tried to Hide by @laurenairay for @ hoesforthecanes

- The Myster of Love by @comphy-and-cozy for @ idontgiveaflyinggrayson69

Colorado Avalanche

Cale Makar

- i love you, grumpy by @nylwnder for @ gravestrain

- tell me you want it a thousand miles away from the day that we started by @fallinallincurls for @ hockeylvr59

- Unexpected Love by @buttercupjosh for @ wildrangers

JT Compher

- this song is about you by @torontoflames for @ comphy-and-cozy

Nathan Mackinnon

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- The Problem with Maddie by @luvsherleafs for @ fallinallincurls

- you always did feel just like home by @wyattjohnston for @ blueskrugs

Minnesota Wild

Kirill Kaprizov

- Christmas With You by @raysofcrosby for @ callsign-denmark

Montreal Canadiens

Josh Anderson

- promise this won’t change a thing by @matthewtkachuk for @ luvsherleafs

Juraj Slavkovksy

- second times the charm by @ilyasorokinn for @ lam-ila

New Jersey Devils

Jack Hughes

- sweet nothing by @gravestrain for @ quinnshuggy

Nico Hischier

- be my fire in the cold by @tinyhockey for @ lifeofpriya

New York Islanders

Anders Lee

- Welcome Home by @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69 for @ barzysunflower

Anthony Beauvillier

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- It Was Real For Me by @lam-ila for @ sorryjustafangirl

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Mat Barzal

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Seattle Kraken

Andre Burakovsky

- They Shoot Websters, Don't They? by @bqstqnbruin for @ laurenairay

Jamie Oleksiak

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St Louis Blues

Colton Parayko

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Toronto Maple Leafs

Mitch Marner

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Morgan Rielly

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William Nylander

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Vancouver Canucks

Brock Boeser

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Elias Pettersson

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- Nervous by @typical-simplelove for @ ya-pucking-nerd

Quinn Hughes

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- What the Heart Wants by @lifeofpriya for @ pcttymarleau

Washington Capitals

TJ Oshie

- What We Had by @callsign-denmark for @ cellythefloshie

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Adam Lowry

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ANONYMOUS EXCHANGE FEEDBACK

[senditcolton]

don’t mind me dropping by in at four am (as i struggle to get back to bed) but i don’t feel like we discuss the variety that comes with being with a man like colton parayko enough. the guy is all big and muscular and can most definitely melt you into submission but rather than through roughness, it’s through his gentle touch and patience. by making you feel safe enough to just sink into that state where he can do whatever he wants to you — which is not to say he doesn’t enjoy using his size to his advantage. because after all, words out of his own mouth, he can do whatever he wants and you don’t stand a chance in stopping him when he’s a little impatient or the excitement is running high so you might as well just buckle up and prepare for the pleasure train you’re getting onto. not going to lie would much appreciate having him either way . — ☁️

y'all are after my own heart this sleepover/smut saturday! marty, casey, matty, tyson, and now COLTON PARAYKO!! MY BIGGEST BOY! love, love, love!! 💕❤💕

and you are so right, we do not talk about colton enough here. this MAN. 1000% correct, he would make you just sink into that sub-space with ease. and that is one of the best parts about being with him because he knows that you need/enjoy it as much as he does. like, the way he would make you feel so comforted, so relaxed, but at the same time be taking you apart in every delicious way. my god!!

i've also said it before, he gives me the vibes of "getting you off gets him off" like he enjoys giving you pleasure.

[retrocelly]

let’s have a colton parayko day!!

because the stanley cup champ deserves some love, send in thirst/fluff thoughts for the big guy!

[washingtoncapricorns]

I’m gonna write some Colton Parayko tonight!

[thebookofmags]

The Suit

It’s been a minute since I posted a blurb on here BUT I HAVE RETURNED. This is for @marcoscandellas since it is her birthday! I hope you like it. 

This is smut so read at your own peril. also its unedited so like... just know that. 

Colton knew exactly what he was doing when he got dressed. He knew just how much you loved the way a crisp white button up draped across his chest, the way his black suit pants hugged his thighs and the jacket accentuated his broad shoulders. 

It drove you absolutely wild for him. 

It was just preseason but with the cooler weather and the promise of a better team than last year had him feeling slightly mischievous and you were going to be on the receiving end of it. 

He knocked on your door and ran a hand through his hair. His facial hair was neatly trimmed in the way you thought it looked best and the smirk he wore as soon as you opened the door didn’t help the reaction flowing through your body to your core. He saw your gaze turn dark and lusty, he leaned down and gave you a quick peck on the lips as he pushed past you and into your apartment. It left you unsatisfied. 

The tease. 

You grabbed him by the belt buckle and pulled him to you. Your hands wandered up his chest and you cupped his cheeks, pulling him down for a searing kiss. 

“How dare you?” You said before kissing him again. 

He chuckled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around you as your hands wandered his body. He loved how much you wanted him, he wasn’t sure he would ever get enough of it. He broke the kiss. 

“We can’t get my suit rumpled, I have to wear this to the game.” 

“Should have thought of that before.” You replied with an arched brow.

But you slid your hands down his shoulders and removed his jacket and hung it over the back of a chair neatly. You turned to him again and untucked his shirt. With every button you unbuttoned you left a kiss behind on his chest. A fire burned within you, a mixture of your need and the look Colton was giving you feeding it, fueling it on, sending the flames higher and higher. You stripped his shirt off of him and placed it next to the jacket. You took a moment to marvel at his body, hard muscles sculpted to perfection. 

And he is all yours.

You let out an appreciative sigh before you ran your hands down his chest to his belt buckle and you pulled his pants and underwear down as quickly as you could before you pushed him down into the sofa and kissed him with all you had. He groaned as you kissed down his neck, hands trailing down to his hardened cock. You slip off his lap and in between his legs. You take him in your hand before licking down his length, holding eye contact, you suck on his head and take more of him into your mouth. He groans as you bob, working his fingers into your silken tress, holding the long strands out of your face. You love making him feel this way as much as he loves seeing you on your knees for him. You hollow out your cheeks as you work him with your mouth, he moans out your name and praises begin to fall from his lips and you feel every word in your core, you feel so needy for him, his hands on your body, his skin against yours. His words become incoherent the closer he gets, his breath coming out in quick pants. A few more bobs from you and he moans as he cums in your mouth. 

He pulls you up and into his lap before he kisses you roughly. His hands are all over you now, up your shirt, eager to feel your skin against his. Wrapping his arms around you he slides to the edge of the sofa. 

“Wrap your legs around me.” He murmured in your ear before placing a soft kiss on your neck. 

You did as you were told and he stood and walked to your bedroom, kissing until the two of you tumbled onto the bed. He discarded your clothing impatiently, needing you in the familiar way he always does, everything in him, every cell, muscle, bone, seemed to call out for you. He slowly ran his hands from your hips up to your boobs, cupping them before kissing one as he rolled the nipple of the other between his fingers. You whined as the sensations sent sparks throughout your body, liquid heat pooling at your core. He kissed down your body, eager to make you feel as good as you had just made him feel. The sensation of his facial hair on your skin sent shivers down your spine, increasing your anticipation. He settled between your legs, a hand splayed low on your stomach. He began to devour you like a man starving. He sucked on your mound causing a low moan of his name to leave your lips. He hummed in response before he stuck a finger in you, a desperate groan at the new sensation filled the air, he stuck another one in and began to slowly pump them in and out. You cursed, needy for him to make you cum as you fist the sheets in your hands. He loved the sounds you make for him, how you respond to his touch, how sensitive you are. 

Just for him. All for him.

Your moans fill the room as the tension in your muscles builds. His name falling from your lips, chanting it like a prayer. He takes his time with you, his tongue and fingers working with a skill he developed over the course of your relationship. Drawing breath is hard for you as you arch off the bed, the tension in you finally breaking. Your muscles spasm as you orgasm, wave after wave of ecstasy coursing through you, and he is there working you through it, a satisfied smile on his face when he pops up. He kisses your inner thigh before covering your body with his. He kisses your lips and you wrap your arms and legs around him, enjoying his weight pushing you into the mattress. 

“I love you.” You say between kisses. 

“I love you, too.” He says with a happy smile. 

“But next time, I’m rumpling the suit.” 

His laugh reverberates through you. 

“Fair enough.” 

“Do you have time for a nap?” 

He presses himself into you while kissing your neck, hard for you again. 

“Mmhhmm, you sure you want to fall asleep right now?” 

All thoughts of sleep fled your mind as he ground himself against you. You moan at the thought of him in you, filling you. 

“The nap can wait.” You replied quickly, eliciting another chuckle from Colton.

The rest of the afternoon was spent in each other's arms, loving each other in all your favorite ways. 

[idontgiveaflyinggrayson69]

Sex With Colton Parayko Would Include

One word to describe Colton: dom.

He’s all sweet and cute in public but not in the bedroom.

Even if he takes things slow with you, he still holds all the control and you can sense the dominance.

His favourite position is pinning you down and pressing you into the mattress.

He lives to edge you.

Ghosting his fingers and lips across your skin, pulling every gasp, moan and arch from you.

He’s amazing at oral and he loves it.

He loves to spread your legs and eat you out slowly, bringing you to orgasm at his own pace. It feels so good but it’s tortuous at the same time because you just want more, want him to pick up the pace.

Colton, like every other guy, loves blow jobs. But for him, it’s about the dominance.

He’ll hold your hair and control the pace.

(He also won’t fuck your face because he doesn’t want to hurt you.)

He’s not really a vocal kind of guy, just some soft moans.

He’s really more of dirty talker.

Colton is so soft spoken and quiet and sweet and he’s notlike that in the bedroom.

He says the filthiest things and it’s amazing.

He wants to cum in you and he doesn’t like to use condoms. He wants to leave a part of himself inside you.

When he pulls out and his cum starts to drip out of you, he’ll scoop it back up and push it back into you.

He likes it when you ride him, but he’s still in charge when you do so. One hand on your hip, the other on your breast as you ride him, him controlling your rhythm.

And the way he looks at you? Drives you fucking crazy.

Also thigh riding. It feels amazing and he just loves watches you get yourself off on his thigh. He watches you with dark eyes and bites his lip, his hands tightly gripping your hips.

He’s one for phone sex, sexting and dirty Snaps.

He has an album on his phone of pictures of you for when he’s on the road.

He’s not one for quickies. He wants to take his time with you. Truly take you apart and put you back together again and he can’t do that with quickies.

He’d much rather tease you while out in public.

Keep his hand on your lower back and whisper all the things he wants to do to you in your ear.

If you make him jealous or get handsy with another guy, he’ll take you to the bathroom and lean right in, ghosting his lips over yours before slipping his hands up your skirt and taking your underwear off and putting them in his pocket and walking out, leaving you there.

The only time Colton will pull you into a bathroom or closet or bend you over the car hood on some dark side road is when you try to play him at his game and get dominant with him, ignoring his commands and defying him in public.

His eyes will darken and he’s going to remind you who’s in control.

After sex, he’ll take care of you. He’ll get up and get a towel and wipe you off, and get you some water if you need it. If it was really intense, he’d even run you a bath and get in it with you. He’s good with aftercare and taking care of you.

Tagging: @aw-hawkeye @caswinchester2000