#Jamie Benn Smut

[starshine-hockey-girl]

A Good Problem to Have- Journey to the Emerald City- present day blurb

So after being the very near proximity to one Jamie Oleksiak last night at the Stars game, I got this little blurb for Teddy and Lex in my head. Of course, I had to write it down and you know my blurb came out to be 2.5K words. It has not been proofread so there maybe many mistakes. You have been warned.

This is SMUT and nothing but SMUT with a brief intro it.

You do not need to have read the series to enjoy the blurb. The background Teddy(Bliss) and Oleksiak (Lex) are married with eleven month twin girls. They like sex. They like sex A LOT.

Here is the link to my master list. If you haven't read the series but are interested, start with Trouble with a Capital T. It will make more sense when you read it.

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March 21st- Post Game- Kraken Team bus

"Hey Lex Love," Teddy answered his Facetime call with a grin, "How are you?"

"How do you think I am?" he answered with a big smile. 

"Glad to have that monkey off your back and get the win?" she replied happily.

"Exactly. Hopefully the girls are asleep?" he asked quietly.

"Yeah, they lasted until the third period before they crashed. It was nice to be able to focus on the game and have a drink," she answered, "or drinks I should say. I can't believe it was Benn that scored the game tying goal. Fucker."

"Drinks,huh?" he laughed as the tell tale signs of Tipsy Teddy emerged, "Feeling good, eh?"

Teddy bit her lip, "Feeling very good." She stared at him, lowered her eyes and blushed. She looked up again and licked her lips without thinking. Lex smiled and pondered her current state of mind. 

"Tell me," he looked directly into the phone. 

"I can't," she blushed, "You will laugh at me."

"No, I won't," he answered.

"Do you have your air pods in? No one can hear me?" she asked.

"No one but me, but now you have me really curious" he smiled

"Promise not to laugh?" She asked again.

"Yes"

"Ummmmm….. I just……have this……" she started. "An overwhelming desire to ummmm….. suck your cock. I can't explain it. I have never wanted to suck it as much as I do right now. Oh God, " Her cheeks flushed and heart raced.

"Oh really?" he said as he looked around to ensure no one could hear. "Never as much as now? You have enthusiastically done it in the past."

"I know. I really do like to do it because you get so turned on by it.  I love to make you cum and hear how hot you get…." She explained, "but now I WANT it. I cannot stop thinking about it. Like since the girls went to sleep, I had a vision of taking you in my mouth. Mmmmm…..fuck Lex, I want it "

Lex fought his body's response to her words. The blood pulsated below his waist. Against his better judgment, he whispered, "How do you want it?"

"I want to take the tip and suck it. I want to lick the shaft up and down,  then put my mouth on it and go up and down, " she detailed.

"Bliss…..damn," he sighed, "Tell me more."

"I want you to wrap your fingers in my hair and guide my head while you moan. I want to hear you whisper 'that's it, Bliss. Suck it good' in that low voice you get when you are so fucking turned on," she continued. 

"Bliss, I am," he voice lowered, "Are you?"

"Yes, want to see?" she asked. His mind scrambled and he tried to hide his phone from view, unsure what she was about to do. She moaned softly and her fingers came to her mouth.  They were shiny and wet as she sucked them slowly.

He looked around and tried to gauge how much further until they arrived at the jet. It wouldn't be long. "Bliss, you are killing me. Take a video. I want to see it. Take a video and send it to me so I can watch you." 

He looked up and saw Turbo staring at him with curiosity. 

"Will you make a video and send it back to me?" She asked as her hand disappeared again. "Oh God," she moaned.

"Yes,I will," he whispered as they pulled into the airfield. "I have to go," he said, "we are at the plane now and I have to get off the bus. Please do it."

"I will," she moaned, "I love you Lex."

"I love you too, Bliss," he said quietly, "Can't wait to see it. Good night." 

He ended the call as the bus stopped. Thankfully he was at the back of the bus, he folded his suit jacket over his arm and placed it in front of him as he stood up. He passed Turbo's seat. Tanev said, "Good phone call with Teddy?" Lex nodded. "Enjoy your video later.  I can only imagine the content."

Lex leveled his gaze at Turbo. He wasn't sure if he was embarrassed to be overheard or annoyed that Turbo was possibly imagining Teddy in a sexual way. "How about you don't imagine it? That will probably be best for you." He said with an edge that wasn't entirely planned. 

"Woah there," Tanev immediately picked up on the tone, "It was just a joke."

"Sorry, just a little frustrated," Lex said softly.

"It's all good," Turbo laughed, "It's a good problem to have."

Lex smiled "Yes,it is. Yes, it is."

Teddy and Lex’s house- Seattle

Teddy hugged her robe tight against her body as she descended the stairs. She made a quick stop in the kitchen to make another drink to wipe out any remaining inhibitions about the amateur porn she was about to film. She shook her head and smiled. Lex probably envisioned a quick video in the bedroom, not a video shot with her professional camera. 

It took a few minutes to set up the camera for the best angle of what she was about to film. Then she set up her props and adjusted her lingerie. Then she hit the record button on the camera. 

Afterwards, she took a few minutes to edit out the beginning and the ending so it flowed smoothly. She then took the file and drug to the encrypted dropbox. She then shared the file and password hint to Lex via text. 

Kraken Jet- Nashville

Lex looked at his phone as the jet came to a standstill and the crew readied the plane for disembarkment. He smiled as saw the notification from Teddy. He clicked on the text, read it quickly and laughed. He typed his response and hit send. 

Lex grabbed his stuff and tried to make it off the plane. Unfortunately, he was behind most of the team as they descended the stairs from the jet. He stared at his phone at the icon of the shared video. His mind raced with the potential images contained in the video. Teddy and he had similar videos in the past on road trips. They all had lasting impact on him and provided much needed inspiration for solo activities. He grew impatient as it seemed as if every single one of his teammates was moving in slow motion. 

Time dragged as he boarded the bus and they began their slow drive to the hotel. Lex resorted to deep breathing to keep the thoughts at bay. Disastrous consequences could arise if he entertained thoughts of Teddy for longer than a few seconds. At least he had the forethought to sit at the front of the bus. At the hotel, he raced to get his luggage from underneath the bus, get his hotel assigned room key card and up the elevator. 

“Whoa, Big Rig,” Turbo chirped, “Where’s the fire? Oh, did she send it? I bet she sent it.”

“Don’t make me hurt you,Turbo,” he called out over his shoulder as he scrambled to the elevator. 

Lex closed the door firmly when he entered the seventh floor hotel room. He left his bag by the door and started stripping. He held the phone in hand and plopped on the bed. He went to open the file before he remembered his promise to send a video in return. She probably wanted to see his reaction to her video. “Damn,” he thought to himself, “I can’t watch the video and record at the same time.” He remembered his Ipad. He could access the video from there and record on his phone- problem solved. He surveyed the room to find the best place to set up the phone that gave the best view of him on the bed. 

Lex hit the record button and went back to the bed. His back rested against the headboard of the bed, legs spread slightly apart. He looked up at the camera and gave a smile and a wink. He leaned over and set the tablet up on the cover, angled it so he could see the screen and started the video. He turned to the phone, “Kitty Kat, there will be a consequence to the continued teasing about the condoms. Just so you know.” He paused and thought of the ways he was going to punish her in their next kinky play session. 

The video began with Teddy sitting somewhat demurely on the chair in her office. She had definitely used lights from her studio to her best advantage. He blinked when he saw the red lace bra and panty set she wore. It had been a surprise to him during their honeymoon. He smiled at the camera and said, “Oh, you dressed for the occasion, eh?” Then the music started and his head tilted slightly to the left as he listened. Body Party Remix. She stood up and began a seductive dance in front of the camera while maintaining eye contact with the camera lens. Occasionally, she sang the lyrics as she bumped and grinded. His hand went to cock which was growing harder by the second. He played with the tip before he began to stroke. 

She sang “I'm doing this little dance for you. You got me so excited’ as she squatted and spread her legs, her crotchless panties revealed her aroused sex. She used her fingers to spread her labia apart. Her desire was plainly evident as she rubbed her clit in small circles. She looked down and then up at the camera. “See what you do to me, Lex?” she moaned, “Only for you.” 

“Fuck,” he groaned and sat up straighter. 

She continued to explore herself as the music played. When the song ended, she stood up and walked to the chair. Another song began, Body Say and her hips snapped to the beat as she reached beneath the seat and pulled out a dildo. She sat down in the chair and rubbed the toy across her chest and down her abdomen. She brought it back up the length of her body and slowly dragged it across her jaw. She moaned, “Mmmmmm…. Not as good as yours but it will have to do.” Her lips went to the dildo and she sucked the tip. 

“Bliss,” he moaned, “That is so fucking hot.” When her mouth moved down the shaft, his hand twisted up and down the length of his own. He struggled to keep his eyes on the video as he imagined her velvety mouth enveloping his cock. Her tongue applied just the right pressure to his sensitive skin. His eyes watched as she expertly mimicked her technique on the dildo. It was the exact movements that she used to draw him deeper into his pleasure. 

On the video, she looked at the camera with half closed eyes as she whimpered. “I love sucking your cock- so big and hard for me,” she hummed softly, “I love it when you fuck my mouth with it.” She became silent except for the sounds of her mouth slurping. Occasionally the soundtrack was interrupted with a moan. She paused and smiled, “Are you almost there, Lex? I bet you are. I bet you are panting and your hand is moving like a jackhammer. Is it as good as my mouth?”

He groaned, “No…..Damn, I want your mouth on me. Fuck so close.” 

“Keep going, Lex. Don’t stop. Cum for me. I want to see you cum so hard thinking of my mouth on that glorious cock. I can’t stop thinking about it. I want it too much. Give it to me. Let me hear you cum,” she encouraged. 

His soft grunts became louder. A thought that he should be concerned about being too loud floated across his mind before  he dismissed it. He needed this. He needed this release. Fuck anyone who had to listen to him. He cried out, “Bliss….. Yes… Bliss” as his orgasm began. A series of grunts and groans followed as his cum spurted onto his stomach. His hand continued to stroke until the waves of pleasure dissipated. Finally he was left breathless as he studied the ceiling. 

“Lex…. Oh Lex,” she called from the video. After six years of amazing sex, she knew that he would be lost in a post-cum fog for a few moments. He turned his head and looked at the video. “We’re not done yet,” she purred, “round two coming up.”

She dropped the dildo and retrieved Pinky, her trusted vibrator. “Let’s have a race, Lex, “ she teased, “who can cum the fastest.” 

“Not fair, Bliss,” he whined to himself as he watched her turn on the toy and play with her nipples. The teasing had its desired effect and his hand went back to his cock. He watched as she rubbed her clit in coy motions. When she slipped it inside of her and groaned loudly, the race began. 

Lex’s hotel room became filled with the sounds of her pleasure combined with his. Anyone listening outside the room would be convinced that there were two people in the room actually having sex instead of a session of mutual masterbation. The intensity of the vibrations gave the advantage to Teddy and her orgasm was loud and enthusiastic. When he came down from his second climax, she waited on the video. 

“Love, was it good? Was it what you wanted?” she questioned. “I love you, Lex. Get some sleep and I will talk to you in the morning,” she smiled before the video cut off. 

“I love you too, Bliss. I love you so much,” he smiled back before looked down at the mess he had made on his body. “Too bad you aren’t here to clean this up with your tongue,” he joked as he stood up. The warm cum oozed down his abdomen as he walked to the phone. His face was close to the camera when he said, “I want another video back. I want to see you watching my video, just liked I did for yours. No music, no editing- just my sexy wife.” Then he hit the stop button. 

After he cleaned up in the bathroom, he put on a pair of boxers, picked up the phone and  returned to the bed. He didn’t waste time editing the video like she had. Instead he quickly uploaded it to an encrypted dropbox and wrote a text to Teddy. He put the phone on the charger, got under the covers and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning- Lex and Teddy’s house- Seattle 

Teddy woke up with a smile on her face. The girls were sleeping in and she rolled over to look at her phone. She saw the text from Lex and responded. 

[midnightsnyx]

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reader x character

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who i write

RPF: hockey players x reader

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auston matthews

patrick kane

jamie benn

carter hart

vince dunn

dillon dubé

michael mcleod

cal foote

alex formenton

max domi

nearly anyone over 21 unless it’s platonic is fair game, but again, this list is subject to change.

criminal minds

aaron hotchner

spencer reid

the last of us

joel miller

sentence starters here & here & here I don’t write smut/NSFW.

[hockey-x-imagines]

Penalties || Jamie Benn 

A/N: This idea came to me during the last game Jamie got a 5 minute major and was sent to the locker room. Weather this is an actual thing that can happen or not, I have no clue.. and it doesn’t matter if it can or not. So I’m still pretty new at writing smut so I’m not sure how good this actually is. I’m thinking I’ll go back through and upload covers for everything, lmk your thoughts on that. I hope you enjoy. Feedback is always welcome. 

Warnings: Language, sexual content and some angst. 

Pairing: Jamie x Reader

P.O.V: Reader

Word Count: 927

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Lately things between you and the guy you had been talking to went from the brink of a relationship to hot and cold. You told yourself the reason for this was because the season was winding down and the stress of claiming a playoff spot was the reason he was pulling away. Was this really the case? You literally had no clue. Jamie had gone from talking to you all day to barley talking to you at all. Since the communication between the 2 of you had slowed down you had stopped attending games regularly, trying to put a block up on your feelings. Your train of thought was if you didn't see him physically maybe your feelings would dissipate, so far that wasn't working.

Between your friends and Tyler begging you to keep showing up to games and to ultimately keeping trying with Jamie you decided you'd go to their last home game before their Canada trip. You told yourself that this was going to be your last ditch effort, if nothing happened tonight you were done trying. You weren't going to sit around and wait for Jamie to want you again.

As it came time to get ready for the game you were seriously trying to convince yourself that you did want to follow through with going. You almost had a knowing that the night would end in disappointment, and you didn't really want to experience it. Staring at your closet you decide on an outfit that won't stand out too much, you're going but you don't want to necessarily be noticed.

The first 2 periods of the game where physically intense, the third started with Jamie in a fist fight which earned both him and the other guy a 5 minute timeout. As he skated off the ice Tyler caught your attention. He motioned for you to follow Jamie, you shook your head in response. First you weren't sure if you could, second even if you were able to, you didn't want to face the possible rejection. Tyler shot you a "just do it" look that had you moving from your seat.

As you entered the locker room you felt Jamie's arms snake around your waist, "Hey baby."

"Jamie let me go." You squirmed under him, trying to get out of his grasp, causing him to smirk against your neck. You knew there was a reason you weren't 100% okay with what was happening, but you couldn't focus. Not when he was so close, with his lips on your neck.

"Come on baby," he cooed. "You can't be that mad at me." You shook your head, trying to take a step away from him. His words like ice water. It was more of his tone that had you remembering why you were upset with him.

"Aw, you really are pissed, huh," Jamie allowed you to step away from him. You nodded, not really sure where your words went. The second his arms dropped from your waist, you missed the contact.

"You can't treat me like I might mean something more to you then stop talking to me. You can't do that and then expect me to be okay with you just wanting me as a piece of ass Jamie. I'm not okay with that, and I deserve way more than that. We both know that."

"I know, and I'm sorry. I let the stress and pressure of the end of the season get in my head, I really didn't mean to push you away." Jamie took a step toward you, "truth is Y/N I want, no I need you in my life. I've missed all of you. And I mean more than just the sex," another step toward you.

He took one final step to close the distance between the 2 of you, and you were pinned between Jamie and the door. Jamie searched your face for any signs of a rejection, seeing none his lips crashed with yours. His kiss was nowhere near sweet, it was a teeth scarping and lip biting.

His hands slipped from your waist to the globes of your ass only momentarily before his fingers shifted, you felt him cup your core, where you knew, even through your jeans he’d find your panties moist.

“Fuck baby,” Jamie groaned. His hands went to work getting you out of your jeans. Once he unbuttoned your jeans his hand snuck between your thighs, letting his fingers dance along your folds.

"Please." You usually calm and assertive voice coming out wrecked and desperate.

Again, he smirked, cupping your mound in his large hand and shoving a single digit into your soaked core. It was so good, but not nearly enough.

"This what you want baby?" He groaned.

"Yes." The moan you let out was obscene as he added another finger.

Every part of you was consumed by him. The hand not between your legs was gripping your hip tight enough to bruise. Your nostril were flooded with the scent of  the woodsy musk that was Jamie. You felt the pleasurable ache in your core that sent lightning with every thrust of his fingers. No part of your small body wasn't enveloped by him, it was just enough of everything. Yet you body craved more.

"Jamie, where the hell are you?" You heard a voice approaching the locker room. Your eyes instantly went wide, you were so consumed by Jamie you had forgotten where you were. "Dude you've your timeout is over and the coach wants you on the ice."

"I've got to go, but I'm not done with you." Jamie whispered in your ear.

[ana-benn]

Hiiii. I need more Jamie mafia writing 🥰

You go to the top of the line, because I have no morals....

Please

Summary: Jamie decides that you need to know your place, it mostly goes as planned.

Warnings: Smut, cockwarming, Dom/sub dynamics, mafia kink, slight exhibitionism

"Jamie," you whined at the office door where your fiance was working. "I miss you, come to bed."

"Go to sleep, I've got work," he replied coolly.

"But," before you could argue he looked up and spun around.

"You wanna be close to me?" He asked, and you nodded.

Jamie unzipped himself and motioned you over. You instinctively knew what he wanted and climbed onto him. You sunk down deeply onto him and sighed in relief at the closeness.

You knew you'd soon be begging for him, but in this moment it was phenomenal. You nuzzled into his neck and he resumed working in silence. Still it was something. So when you heard a knock you tried to move away, but Jamie held you tight.

"Is it done?" Jamie asked whoever was at the door.

"Yes, nothing can be traced back either," you recognized the deep tones of Tyler's voice.

"I want the cleaned up too, no loose ends." You knew they were guarding their language for you, but you could feel your wetness dripping over Jamie's cock in a steady flow as you realized his full power.

You'd known for a long time, but to hear it? To have him balls deep in you as he gave the order for people to be killed? That was raw power that made you clench involuntarily around the cock buried in your womb. As the conversation took place around you a sharp thrust was made into you.

"You're dripping Kitten," Jamie cooed. You peeked over your shoulder and made sure you were alone.

You nodded, "Like hearing you." You explained for him.

"Mhm," Jamie agreed. "Now I'm going to fuck your little cunt until you beg me to cum baby."

With a whimper of approval from you he jack hammered his hips in a pattern, one long deep thrust, followed but three slower more shallow thrusts, accompanied by a gentle caress of your clit. And Jamie's bearded face peppered your neck and lips with nips and kisses. White teeth against delicate flesh.

"Please," you whimper as he thrusts deep again.

"What was that?" Jamie smirked against freshly marked flesh.

"Please sir," you cried the torturous pace keeping you just on the precipice.

"Your wish is my command," was the cheesey line he gave you before he set a brutal pace. Still the thought sent a fresh flood of wetness to your core.

This powerful, dangerous man was at your disposal. You could be completely corrupted by him, and you'd be totally okay with that. There it was, the last though before you screamed his name and exploded into oblivion around him. The power of knowing and the mess you'd been worked to had the force of your orgasm blacking you out. When you came to you were in bed with Jamie between your legs cleaning you up.

"There she is," he smirked.

" 's too good," you slurred as Jamie tossed the rag in his hand to the basket and curled around you.

"Thanks, lots of practice." You knew he was teasing, but still you playfully smacked him. "I love you baby," he said more seriously. "So I'm sending you to my mom's while I take care of some things. Don't fight me just agree."

"I'll go," you agreed. "But not tonight," before Jamie can argue you pull a tattooed arm across your body. "Tonight you hold me and you let me be safe right here." With that Jamie settled against you and hummed his agreement, he held you tighter that night, but you both slept better than you knew you would in weeks.

[myhockeyworld87]

Frisky for a Fight - Jamie Benn

Word Count: 3,250

POV: Reader

Warnings: NSFW, Language, Smut

Notes: So watching Jamie Benn fight the other night was just a turn on for me and I ended up writing a little something for it. I decided to use the reader from Ruined, hope you guys don’t care. As always I love to hear your feedback. Happy Reading!!!

(Also not my pic)

You didn’t see the exchange between Zadorov and Dellandrea, only the commentary from the announcers that the young pup had made a hit on the Blackhawk, and then words were exchanged. The television was always on in the training room for you to watch the game if, you weren't on the ramp. You’d been marking down a few things in your charts after taking care of a couple of the guys during intermission, which is why you missed Jamie drop the gloves when play resumed. As soon as you heard them say that, you picked your head up to see the exchange.

You had a love-hate relationship with Jamie fighting, always had. On the one hand, you hated it, because there was always this risk of him getting hurt. While on the other, you found it incredibly sexy. There was just something about seeing him all angry and fired up, that just did things to you, and this fight was definitely doing it to you now. Which was wrong, so wrong. Your panties she should not be getting wet at this moment, but the minute he threw that left uppercut right into Zadorv’s face, you felt your pussy clench.

The fight only last seconds, as the refs came in and broke it up rather quickly after that. You watched Jamie, skate over to the penalty box taking off his helmet, pushing his hair back once he got in, giving you a chance to see what the damage was to his face. Thankfully, there didn’t seem to be any, but you wouldn’t be able to tell until the second intermission which was a while away. There was no point in making yourself suffer, so you headed up towards the bench to see if you could get a closer look without seeming to be hovering over him.

You stood there on the runway, leaning against the wall arms folded as you waited. Jamie saw you staring, could tell by your stance you weren’t pleased that he’d got into another fight, though it was the first of the shortened season. He knew he’d be in for an earful the second the period ended. You kept staring at him over there in that box, all the while Jamie was fretting. Not about dealing with Bones, he knew his coach wouldn’t give him too much hell, but you; you were a different story and the last person he wanted to displease.

When they finally released him and he skated over to the bench to the sound of sticks taping once again cheering him on, you were able to assess the damage. He looked good, nothing seemed to be bruising or swelling, though he should probably get some ice on those knuckles; just for preventative measures. Jamie's eyes darted around to all his teammates before they laid square on you. His signature puppy dog's eyes coming out to tell you he was sorry. You simply shook your head and made your way back to the training room.

Bones talked to guys briefly after the second period before you went in. “So how bad are you?” you asked, grabbing his hands to see the damage. There were a few scraps but nothing that was bleeding or needing attention.

“I’m fine.” He snipped back, earning a disapproving glare from you. He could fight all he wanted with them, but he would not be picking one with you.

“I can see that,” you retorted. “Put some ice on those before they swell.” The guys went about their usual intermission break, making changes here and there with plays, and pointing out weaknesses they could try and capitalize on. All while guzzling Gatorade and something to give them a bit more energy in the third. Everyone started to filter back to the bench as the reprieve was over while Jamie lingered behind.

“Sorry I was snippy before. I just thought you were going to yell at me for fighting.”

“As long as you’re not hurt. I have no need to yell.” You shrugged off the matter, not wanting to get into how the whole thing actually made you dripping wet. He turned to head back down the ramp and out to the bench, a sulking look on his face as if he didn't believe that you were mad at him. "Jame," you yelled out, making sure there weren't too many prying eyes around before you grabbed him and kissed him hard on the mouth. "I'm not encouraging you to fight again, but I was very turned on by that punch to Zadorov's face." You couldn't let him go back out on the ice in a brooding mood, or he'd definitely be dropping the gloves in the third.

"Really?" His eyes perked up, and there was a distinct sparkle to them. One that you'd seen many times as before right before he ripped your clothes off, though that wouldn't be happening here.

"Yes, but if you do it again; you won’t be finding out exactly how wet I am,” you whispered, before swatting at his padded ass. “Now get back out there, captain.” The smile on his face told you, that you didn’t need to worry about him fighting the rest of the game, as he made his way back onto the ice; a little more pep in his step than before.

For the rest of the game, Jamie seemed to behave himself. There might have been an unnecessary check here and quite possibly a shove that wasn’t needed there, but at least his fists weren’t flying into anyone’s face. The game didn’t end how they hoped, as the Stars fell to Chicago. After a few words from coach, some of the guys, including Jamie, headed over to do media. You saw him roll his eyes at having to sit through what he considered the worst form of torture. It was even more so that, now that he knew how turned on you were after his fight. He was definitely distracted as the reporters fired off a few questions, little did they know where his mind actually was.

You finished cleaning up the training room, letting the athletic trainers go early as you waited for Jamie to finish up. He was just finishing buttoning up his shirt when you walked into the locker room. He spied you and his hands immediately stopped, leaving a good four buttons hanging undone. “So you found that little fight sexy, eh?”

There was no one else in the locker room as everyone else had left. So, you were free to saunter up to him and slide your hands up his torso until you could feel his exposed chest. “I’ll admit it was kind of hot.”

“Just kind of?” He grabbed your waist, pressing your body intimately to his where you could feel his erection.

“Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out.” His eyebrows lifted at your suggestion, while his hands roamed down the cheeks of your ass, gathering the fabric of your skirt as he went. It was nothing new for the two of you to get a little frisky when no one else was around. Jamie admitting once that he always wanted to have sex on his locker stall, was all it took to make that fantasy a reality, and while it didn’t happen often, it had happened a couple of times.

His hands worked the globes of your ass, the cool air hitting them as he hiked your skirt up to your waist. Fingers shifting, you felt him move to your core, where you knew he’d find your panties moist. “Fuck baby, have you been this wet since the second?”

“Uh huh,” you moaned before kissing him hard. To your surprise, Jamie moved his hand away and started shimming your skirt back down your lips. “Aren't we…” He didn’t let you finish, just grabbed your hand and headed out of the locker room. You knew you weren’t headed to the car, as he left his jacket hanging. “Where are we going?”

“I’m feeling frisky tonight.”

“I gathered that when you dropped the gloves.” He rolled his eyes as he looked back at you.

When he headed up the ramp that led to the bench, you pulled back on his hand. “Everyone’s gone.” He told you, and while you knew that all of the players and coaches weren’t there, there were still people that worked in the arena milling about. “Come on babe, trust me. Unless you just want to wait until we’re home?” His free hand, snuck between your thighs, letting his fingers dance along your folds.

You moaned in frustration. There wasn’t really a choice here. “No, I don’t.” The minutes the words were out of your mouth, he had your feet moving again. The arena was dark, except for the emergency lighting that dimly lit up the place. Shockingly, he opened the door to the ice though and stepped out onto it.

He picked you up and carried you across to the penalty box before you could even ask where you were going. “I couldn’t stop thinking about taking you here all third period. I’d like to say overtime too, but I was trying to concentrate on the game then.” You laughed, the sound echoing through the building, which made you immediately quiet again. “Thought we could actually do some sinning in this bin.”

He set you down inside the box first before coming behind you and closing the door. The wicked gleam in his eye matched the smirk on your face and the next thing you knew he was shoving you up against the glass, his mouth hot and heavy on yours. Your hands scrambled to undo his shirttails, while he shoved your jacket off your shoulders. His mouth was everywhere, on your lips and on your neck as they made their way down to your breasts. Jamie sucked on a perk nipple through the fabric of your blouse; your back arching into him.

You were so lost in the sensation of his lips that you didn’t realize the loud moan that escaped you.  “Shh,” Jamie hushed before capturing your lips with his. Regaining some of your senses, you quickly undid his belt buckle, before sliding the zipper of his pants down. If you were going to do this you might as well, live out a little fantasy of your own. You pushed back on Jamie’s chest, causing him to pull back in question.

“Since we’re sinning. There’s a little something I’ve always wanted to do to you here.” Pushing both his pants and boxers down to his knees, you backed him up to the bench, where he sat only hours ago for fighting. As you stared over at him earlier your mind had wanted to do one thing and now you had the opportunity. He sat down hard with just a simple push of your hand. His legs spreading immediately, as you sunk down to your knees. You wasted no time, letting your hand drift up his thighs, before guiding his cock into your mouth.

Jamie hissed out his pleasure. His hand threading through your hair as you sunk down on him. “Fuck baby, that feels so good.” You heard his head hit the back of the glass, as he hit the back of your throat. You worked the length of him in and out of your mouth. Part of you wished that the camera that was there was on, recording this. You wanted to see Jamie caught up in ecstasy as you worked your magic on him, but that would have to be for another time. He gathered your locks into a loose ponytail so he could watch you bob up and down on his cock. “Jesus, you look so beautiful.” They were whispered words of praise that went straight to your core.

When you hollowed out your cheeks, his head fell back once again against the plexiglass. It was then that you picked up speed and added a little hum. The vibrations sending Jamie almost spiraling to the point of no return, but he held it together even though his hips lifted off the bench. He was close. You could feel it in the way that his balls tightened under your touch and the way he seemed to almost let go completely. He held on by a small single thread and you knew it was because he didn’t want to spend in your mouth. He wanted to be buried deep inside your pussy when he finally came.

There was both disappointment and relief in his eyes as you released him with a pop; saliva and precum dripping from your mouth. He lifted you off the ground, then brought your mouth to his in a soul-searing kiss. “Fuck baby, you’re so good to me.” His hands worked the fabric of your skirt again, the cold of the ice making you shiver. Jamie hooked his fingers in the strings of your panties and ripped them off your body. You wanted to chide him for being so careless with the lace garment but that sheer animal magnetism of the action drew you to him even more.

You straddled him. Legs on both sides of his hips, as you slowly guided his member to your pussy. The feel of him deep inside you was like no other. It was like coming home and yet something new every single time. You’d been wanting this for the last couple of hours and now here you both were, though you hadn’t imagined it quite like this. Slowly, you swiveled your hips, making both you and Jamie hiss out in pleasure. You began to ride building up a rhythm that you both loved.

Jamie took hold of your hips, helping to steady you as you moved. Vaguely, you realized you pressed a hand to the glass behind Jamie and wondered if the imprint would still be there the next game. Would anyone realized that it wasn’t just someone trying to bang on the glass, but instead it was you being carried away in pure bliss as you rode their captain. Jamie brought you back to reality as he slid the v-neck blouse you wore off one shoulder so he could play with your breast. “I just want to rip this off you.”

“Do it,” you hissed out, knowing that he’d buy you dozens more to replace it. It was harder to tear than the panties but then Jamie was a man on a mission, just like he was earlier. His hands tore at the fabric the same ones that had punched Zadorov only hours ago. Now they were gentler, as they cupped your breast, tweaking and playing with the nipple. You threw your head back, only to have his mouth replace his fingers. He sucked on the turret peak then gently bit down. Your hips shot up, as a rush of wetness flooded Jamie’s cock buried inside you.

Suddenly, Jamie’s hands were on your ass and in one fluid motion he lifted you both up. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist as your back was pressed against the plexiglass; your heels digging into his ass but he enjoyed the bite. You clung to Jamie as he began to pound his cock into you. Foreheads pressed together, all that could be heard in the arena was the two of you panting as you sought that high you both craved. “Come on baby…” Jamie breathed out. “Cum for me.”

He was holding out, waiting for you and with a shift of his hips, he hit that sweet spot and sent you over the plateau. A silent scream was all that you let out as pleasure coursed through your veins. Jamie tucked his head into your neck, as he thrust a few more times before finding his own release. He held you up against the glass for a minute as your breathing calmed. “Can you stand?”

“I think so.” You’d forgotten about your heels until he set you down on them, but Jamie’s hands lingered on your hips to steady you. Once you regained your balance, you shimmied your skirt back down, while Jamie righted himself as well. “Where are my panties?” you whispered, only the receive a smirk from Jamie. The dim lighting wasn’t really conducive to finding your clothing, which even if it was ripped you still wanted.

Jamie lightly chuckled before he said, “We could always leave them for someone to find.”

“Jamie!” It was a little louder than you intended but you’d be totally mortified if someone on the team found them laying there.

“Is someone out there?” a voice called out shocking you.

“It’s just me Bill,” Jamie yelled to one of the custodians. “I was looking for my mouthguard.” You looked at Jamie questioningly and he just shrugged, as if it was the best he could think of on short notice. When you looked down embarrassed that you’d been caught, you finally saw your torn panties under Jamie’s foot. You shot down and snatched the garment up and shoved it in Jamie’s pocket. “Found it,” he yelled out to Bill. “I’ll be out of here shortly.”

“No problem Cap.” You heard Bill start to leave only to stop short and turn back around. “Hell of fight tonight, Cap. Hope we get to see some more like that this season. It seems to gets everyone riled up.”

“It sure does,” Jamie yelled back at Bill while grabbing your ass at the same time. “It sure does,” he repeated only this time quieter so only you would hear.

“Don’t even think that this is going to be a little habit, Benn.”

“Aww, come on baby. You have to admit it was fun. I don’t think I’ll ever sit in this box again without having a little smile on my face.”

“Well don’t think that this is some kind of reward for fighting because let me tell you; the first time I’m stitching you up because someone planted a facer on you, I already have your punishment in mind and it won't be anything like this.” You opened the door to the penalty box and waited for Jamie to step out and carry you since you had heels on. Which he did of course.

“What kind of punishment.” He queried as you made your way across the ice.

"That’s for me to know and for you to hopefully not find out.”

“This isn’t going to be like when you tried to get me to stop chewing snuff is it?”

“It worked, didn’t it. You don’t chew that shit anymore.”

“No, because if I did you wouldn’t let me near you.” It was true, every time Jamie chewed snuff you made it a point that sex, including kissing and whatnot was off the table, at least until he brushed, flossed, and rinsed with mouthwash. You weren’t sure what Jamie’s punishment was going to be for fighting yet but it would definitely run along those lines. “What happens if they all end up like this?”

Hmm, well that might be an entirely different story, as you were still ready to continue what you started in the sin bin. “Hmmm, I guess we will have to see if it’s still a turn on when it happens again.”

Jamie came up and grabbed your waist hauling you against him. “I’m more interested if you’re still turned on now.”

“Take me home and let’s find out.”  

[leafs-lover]

Forever Valentine

A/N: Requested Jamie Benn piece

Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day and Jamie Benn has a very special date.

Warnings: A little fluff, a little swearing, smut

Word Count: 2700

You roll over and your hand feels the cold empty space your husband should be in. You slide your hand around the space, hoping to find his body somewhere but are met with nothing. You groan slightly and your eyes flutter open and see the wrinkled fabric thrown haphazardly over his spot.

You rise onto your elbows and slowly scan around the room. You see the outline of your dresser, a little light filtering under the door frame showing the duffle bag thrown in the corner. Jamie had a road short road trip playing Vegas and Arizona last night. You felt him cautiously crawl into bed last night and wrap his arms around you. You curled up in his arms quickly falling back asleep expecting to see him beside you in the morning.

You turn your head to the other side to look at the clock; 8:36 on the screen. You lie in bed a few more minutes enjoying the solitude before finally making your way to the bathroom to brush your teeth. You pull your brush through your day old hair, loose curls framing your face. You pull on a sweater and make your way downstairs.

The TV echoes off the walls as you round the corner. There is a bouquet of white roses on the kitchen table, candles scattered around the room. You walk over to the flowers and pull the card into your hand:

Happy Valentine’s Day Hannah

Love you so much princess

<3

You chuckle slightly hearing soft footsteps walk down the hall. Your eyes find the sound and you see your husband wearing a pair of dark jeans with a white dress shirt tucked in, he has a red tie around his neck.

“Hey” you smile capturing his attention.

“Hey” he sees the small rectangular card in your hand “I see you found”

“Hannah’s flowers” you finish with a smirk.

“Sorry babe but you’ve been replaced as my valentine” he places a soft kiss on your cheek. You just chuckle slightly and look over at your almost two year old daughter sitting at the dining room in her high chair dressed up in her favourite dress.

“I can share” you laugh.

“Oh babe there’s no sharing, she’s it” he chuckles placing a kiss on your cheek. “How else is she going to learn how someone should treat her if I don’t show her?”

“A girls first love is her dad” you smile turning to face him. You rise to your tippy toes gently wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands find the small of your back bringing you into his warm chest. He lightly presses his lips to your temple as you turn to look at your daughter “its okay she’s pretty cute.”

“Yeah like you” he mumbles, you feel the sides of his lips curl upwards slightly against your skin.

While your daughter has his thick dark hair, every other feature is yours. Your sideways glance, the shape of her eyes, and her smile. Every time she smiles you feel like you are looking in a mirror.

“So what do you and your Valentine have planned?” you ask turning your head looking into his dark brown eyes. He brings his lips gently down to yours, pressing a soft kiss.

“Breakfast” he mumbles bringing his mouth back to yours. “Then she has requested dress up, followed by nail painting and we’re going to watch Frozen” his lips land back on yours “and probably Frozen 2.”

You laugh a little when his lips press back against yours.

“Sounds like a pretty good daddy daughter day” you smile, hands tangle into his hair and he dips you back sliding his tongue into your mouth. You moan softly into the kiss when you hear your daughter start to cry out, having dropped her toy.

“I think your date is mad you left her alone” you say to him.

“I have to make her breakfast”

“Go I’ll make you breakfast” you smile. “I mean her date should be giving his undivided attention, not kissing another woman 5 feet away.”

Jamie chuckles placing one last kiss on your lips before wandering in to see your daughter. You whip up some heart shaped pancakes, and cut some fresh strawberries and bananas on top. You walk in to the dining room and her bright eyes lighting up “momma” she calls out.

“Hi pretty girl” you say setting two plates down. You kiss her forehead brushing her bangs out of her face “enjoy your breakfast” you say turning around.

“You gonna join us?” Jamie asks cutting Hannah’s pancake.

“No, wouldn’t want to third wheel” you wink at him walking back to the kitchen.

You eat at the kitchen island, but the entire time you watch your husband and daughter. She rambles on about everything and anything, some of it not making sense because she doesn’t always speak in full sentences. But that doesn’t bother Jamie, he smiles and laughs adding in tidbits. He randomly looks over at you shooting you a smirk before turning his attention back to Hannah.

You shake your head. Jamie has been an amazing dad since the day she was born so it doesn’t surprise you, but every time you catch him cuddling or playing with her it tears on your heart strings. And more often than not it leads to you sneaking away for ten minutes while Hannah is busy with her toys or a movie.

After you eat, you begin to clean the dishes from breakfast when Jamie comes up behind you, placing a soft warm kiss to your neck. You wrap his arm around your chest clinging to his embrace. He places a soft kiss on your cheek and pulls a bouquet out from behind his back.

“Happy Valentine’s Day babe” he murmurs in your ear. You smirk and shake your head slightly “thought I had been replaced.”

“Nah I never could” he mumbles against your neck dropping the bouquet on the counter. “Although I’m pretty sure I’m about to be” he gently runs his hands over your stomach rubbing your growing bump.

“I’d never replace you” you whisper.

“Nonsense the second he is born I will be your second favourite man. And I am perfectly okay with it.” His other arm wraps around your stomach, the two of you watching your daughter play with her action figures.

Her laughter fills your heart with happiness, when you feel the baby kick. Jamie’s hand twitches slightly before landing on the spot, gently rubbing his palm in slow circles waiting for the next one.

“This is perfect” you whisper.

“Couldn’t ask for a better Valentine” he says pressing his lips into your hair. “But” he trails off “it’s time for me to go play dress up, she wants me to be Cinderella” he says pulling away shooting you the sideways smirk that first made you fall in love.

With your husband and daughter occupied you head out to grab a few groceries. Shopping has been getting harder the more pregnant you got and the closer Hannah was to the terrible two’s. You return 40 minutes later and can hear Frozen playing loudly in the living room. You walk in to see your husband sitting on the floor at the coffee table in a blue princess dress. Your daughter has on Belle’s dress and is standing across from Jamie. He has his hands spread out on an old towel while she paints his nails. You put away the few groceries and join them on the couch.

“Momma look” she points to Jamie’s hands. She has four different colours on his nails; pink, purple, blue and silver, but most of the polish is on his skin. Either her hand eye coordination hasn’t come in yet, or she got it from you.

“Wow looks beautiful Hannah” you say and she smiles. Her favourite part starts up on the screen and she turns around to watch Jamie climbs onto the couch; turning his attention to you.

“You’re an amazing dad you know that” you say kissing him lightly.

“Just have to keep my girls happy” he mumbles against your lips. If you weren’t already pregnant you are sure it wouldn’t take long, every time you watch him your heart melts. Hannah crawls up on the couch and rests her head on the Jamie’s lap, while yours falls onto his shoulder. He pulls a blanket over Hannah and wraps his arm around you while the three of you get comfortable.

The movie ends and you rise to your feet and see both Hannah and Jamie are sleeping. You take a quick picture and decide to use the few minutes of quiet to do some laundry. You gather all the clothes and begin to separate them in the laundry room.

You take the clothes from the washer and put them in the dryer, beginning to fold what is in there when you hear the door gently shut. Two large hands find your hips, thumbs looped through your belt loops.

“Have a good nap?” you ask, Jamie grunting in response. His mouth finds your collarbone his beard tickling your skin while he peppers you in kisses. Goosebumps prick your shoulder and run down your spine your hips instinctively roll back. You feel his hard member through his boxers, Jamie having taken off the costume and not bothered to put on his clothes.

His mouth attaches onto your skin and begins to suck on your sweet spot below your ear “Jame” you moan softly. He arches his hips forward his hands beginning to lift your shirt up. His mouth ghosts along your neck before sucking on your ear lobe.

“Hannah” you mumble out.

“Is napping” he groans in your ear. He softly sucks on your neck and you roll your hips back onto him. He groans, while you grind your body against his in response. Jamie chuckles against your skin, beard tickling you.

You giggle at the feeling and feel him smile against your neck before spinning you around, a devilish smirk on his face. He pulls your shirt over your head “fuck your beautiful baby” he moans ducking his head in to the valley of your breasts.

He reaches around you, to unclasp your bra, the fabric falling onto the floor. His large hand runs up your side and begins to gently massage one of your breasts. His mouth finds your neck and sucks while he rolls your nipple through his fingers.

“Jamie” you moan your head falling back.

His hands find your pant button, and he begins to push them down your thighs. He gently hoists you up onto the dryer; you feel the slight rumbling under you while he pulls your jeans off your ankles. His finger trails up the inside of your thigh and gently strokes over your core.

He grins feeling the dampness of your panties while you feel the warmth of your dryer on your clit. He hooks his fingers in your panties dragging them to your knees. Your mouth finds his locking him in a kiss while your fingers grip his dark locks. His index finger gently grazes over your folds you shutter slightly at his touch.

He effortlessly glides his fingers along your soaked core, coating them in your juices. Finally he slowly pushes his finger in to your slick folds swallowing your moans in his mouth. He slowly pumps his finger in and out a few times before slipping a second one in. His strokes are delicate; his fingers curl inside you finding your g-spot.

Your hands trail down his body, pushing his boxers down his thigh. The slap from his hard cock against his stomach fills the room. Your nipples are as hard as his cock.

He pulls his fingers out of your core quickly replacing them with his hard cock; a strangled moan gets caught in your throat. Jamie pulls away sucking on your bottom lip.

He pulls his fingers out and snaps his hips back inside you. Your legs hook around his waist your heels digging into his back. His hands run down the back of your thighs and he grips your ass pulling you closer to the edge.

He continues to slowly thrust in and out of you, his mouth finding your breast. He sucks on your pert nipple sucking on your orb. Your nails dig into his back a slew of curse words leaving your lips. Jamie continues a slow pace dragging his cock along your walls.

While slow each thrust is deep, his hips hitting your pelvis. But you need more.

“Jamie please” you groan.

A deep seeded chuckle leaves his lips and he increases his pace. His hips snap and he pulls you closer to him with each thrust. His nails dig deep into your ass, yours run up his tattooed arms finding his neck. Your nails tug on the hair at the nape of his neck. You feel the beads of sweat rolling down your chest his teeth gently grazing your nipple.

Your moans turn to whimpers as your orgasm begins to develop in your stomach. The rumbling of the dryer his cock dragging on your walls has you turning into a mess in front of him.

“Don’t stop baby” you hiss.

“Wouldn’t dream of it” he groans in front of you. He brings one hand around to start rubbing your clit, your hips jerk against his touch.

“I’m close” you whimper to him though he already knows. He knows you better than anyone else. His mouth continues to suck on your breast while he rocks into you. Your moans fill the room, your head falling forward onto his shoulder while your body begins to shake.

His head sucks a trail up to your shoulder. He pistons in and out of you at a feverish pace, chasing his own release. You open your mouth, but silence moans are all you can manage. The coil in your stomach snaps and you flutter around him.

Your pussy clenches holding him in you while he works you through your high. You feel his hips stutter while he strains to thrust in you a few more times. Jamie softly bites your shoulder while he thrust a few more times before spilling deep within you.

Both of you still, his hands releasing your thighs as your head rests against his chest. You hear his heart beating erratically inside his chest as his hands gently run up and down your back. You finally pull away and see the sweat on his forehead glistening in the lights.

Jamie brings his lips down to yours, placing a soft kiss on your lips. He slowly pulls out and rests his forehead against yours with a soft smile on his face. “Love you” he whispers pressing a soft kiss on the tip of your nose while a large grin spreads against yours.

He walks to the dirty laundry pulling out the shirt he wore yesterday. He gently wipes between your legs a soft whine falling from your lips from the sensitivity as he throws the shirt back into the dirty pile. He helps you off the dryer and bends down to get your clothes, even though you are still able to. He pulls his boxers up his legs and waits for you to finish getting dressed.

You walk over to the door but before you can open it he grips your wrist pulling you back against him. He places a soft kiss on your lips, his tongue slipping inside your mouth. You moan into the kiss, your hands gently resting on his bare hips.

“You know you’ll be my forever valentine” he mumbles against your lips before opening the door and heading to your bedroom to get dressed.

[kniesyswrld]

Home For The Winter- J. Benn

Warnings: Smut (he spits in your mouth and daddy kink) and Jealous Jamie

Jamie, my boyfriend, is staying home since they closed all sporting events. Even though hockey is cancelled doesn’t mean Jamie stopped working out and keeping his body to shape for when the season would start again.

He’s been really upset about this since he loves playing for the fans, “Baby, do you want to come with us for dinner?” Jamie asks wiping the sweat off his face with a towel, “Um sure.” I tell him and he nods kissing my lips softly.

“I’m going to hop in the shower and then we can go.” Jamie says to me.

I heard Jamie turn on the water, so I decided to get dressed into a tiny black dress with some black pumps. “Damn, I look good.” I say to myself and then Jamie walked out.

“You do.”

I chuckle and hug his side, “Baby, I washed your black suit.” I tell him and he nods leaning down to kiss my lips, “Damn princess, I’m not gonna be able to keep my hands off you.” Jamie breaths out with a smirk.

“No hickeys.” I say because I saw him going for my neck.

We had finally left and got to the dinner with a few of the guys on the team and on another team, “Hey gorgeous.” Brad Marchand smirks at me and put his hand on my hip then went to hug me, “Marchy, that’s Jamie’s girl!” Tyler shouts and Jamie turns from his conversation and saw Brad.

“Off of her.” Jamie says to Brad and pushes him slightly to the side, “Bro.” Brad scoffs and walked away to sit down in the booth, we sat down too and Jamie sits closest to Brad so he wouldn’t try anything.

Jamie was really touchy for the rest of the night- keeping his hand on my thigh, kissing my neck/cheek, and pulling me on his lap. “Jamie, stop.” I whisper as Jamie’s hand got closer to my pussy.

“Stop what, princess?” Jamie smirks in my ear.

I push his hand off my thigh, which results in him growling lowly in my ear. “Do I need to take you home, for being a bad girl?” Jamie asks me, “Babe.” I say to him.

“We’re gonna head out.” Jamie says standing up and I slowly scoot out the booth, “Bye guys.” Tyler says hugging both of us, and then Brad stands up. He hugs me and his hands slid down to my ass which he squeezed it.

Jamie smacked his hand off and grabbed Brad by the collar, “Watch it, Marchand. I’ll kill you with my bare hands.” Jamie says and stays like that, “Babe, come on.” I urge Jamie to leave and Tyler gets up to stop it.

“Let’s go, babygirl.” Jamie says kissing me with tongue in front of Brad, then he smacks my ass keeping his hand there while we walk out the restaurant.

As soon as we get in the car I burst out laughing, “Jamie!” I say out of breath and he scowls at me, he puts his hand on my thigh. “When we get home, I’m gonna fuck the hell out of you.” Jamie says with a grin.

I got out the car as soon as we parked the car in the garage, I burst through the door and threw my shoes in the living room somewhere. I made my way upstairs and got naked, laying out on the bed with my legs spread.

“All mine.” Jamie says as he walked in the bedroom looking at my pussy that was on display, “You are so gorgeous all spread out for your daddy.” Jamie says and spit on my pussy, causing me to moan.

I look up at him through my eyelashes, one of his weakness, and smile. “Touch me.” I say and he wrips his tie off and threw it aside, then took off everything else.

I take his body in and moan softly, “Daddy, you’re so sexy.” I say to him, he bites his lip. He grabbed his tie and another one. He tied my hands to the poles and I moan as his cock touched my slit.

“Please daddy just fuck me.” I say with a slight whine, “Fine since you got touched, I’ll get straight to it.” Jamie says and unties my hands, he alighns himself with my entrance.

He pushed into me and I let out a soft moan, “Oh fuck.” I say throwing my head back which he grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. “Eyes on me.” Jamie says with clenched teeth, “You’re so tight for me, babygirl.” Jamie grunts.

“Yes.” I moan out, sounding like a borderline pornstar, with my mouth still open he spits in my mouth and then kisses me forcefully. Our tongues battling for dominance which he won.

Our moans, the head board smacking against the wall, and our skin slapping filled the room as we tried to get each other off from this eventful night, “Holy fucking shit, so gorgeous on daddy’s big cock.” Jamie grunts and I attach our lips.

“Daddy, c-can I cum please.” I beg and he shrugged- but the nodded, “Since you asked so nicely, sure.” He says and that’s all it took for me to squirt all over his dick and the sheets, Jamie going a bit longer to get closer to his climax.

He pulled out of me and jerked himself a few times letting his cum all over my stomach, he walks into our bathroom and grabbed a towel wiping both of us off. “That was so fucking amazing.” I say softly and he lays next to me, wrapping his arm around my neck and my head goes on his chest.

“Damn right.” He says and kisses my head.

[beauvibaby]

just for the night – j.benn

a/n: uh, well, here’s my first decent-ish attempt at smut.. highkey terrified to post this but y’all hyped me up so 🥺

You were beyond confused when you didn’t spot Jamie in the airport where he said he’d be waiting for you, he had to stay behind while you went to your cousin's wedding, they had too many games for him to get away. He told you he would be at the airport to get you, but he was nowhere in sight, you were about to pull your phone out and call him when you saw him peek over a sign with your name on it. You stared at him with a blush, speed walking towards him with your suitcase rolling beside you. “Jamie, what are you doing?” You giggled as he wrapped you up in his arms, he cupped your chin and tilted your head up, pulling you in for a kiss, he’d gone on plenty of roadies longer than the three days you were gone, but it felt worse because you’re the one that left and not him. “Picking you up from the airport, I’m your chauffeur, duh.” He joked, tucking the small sign under his arm and taking your suitcase from you. “M’lady.” He motioned for you to go first, earning a hearty laugh from you as you looked over his goofy smile.

“I missed you, everyone kept asking where you were.” You huffed, walking in pace with him once you reached the parking lot, not knowing where he parked the car. He opened the passenger door for you before putting your suitcase in the backseat, he was up to something but you couldn’t tell what just yet. “Baby.” You murmured when he got in the driver's seat, Jamie looked over at you, raising his eyebrows at your pouty face. “What are you up to?” You questioned, smiling softly when he pressed his lips to your forehead, then your nose, then finally gave you a proper kiss. “Just something nice for my girl.” He shrugged, “promise you’ll love it.” He gave your thigh a quick squeeze before maneuvering out of the parking lot, once he did that he reached over and grabbed your hand, rubbing circles with his thumb as he focused on the road. You couldn’t help but lift his hand to your mouth, kissing it sweetly before letting them rest back down on the center console as you stared out the window. “Jamie.” You gasped as he passed the turn to head to the house, “where are we going?” You complained, wanting nothing more than to go home and get out of these clothes and shower, climbing into bed and ready to sleep.

“You’ll see.” He shushed you, giving your hand a gentle squeeze, you paid more attention now, noticing how he got closer to the city than you normally went, you were looking over the skyline when it hit you. A new hotel had just opened recently that had an amazing view of the city, and you had told Jamie how fun it would be to stay there once, just to be able to see the view of the city at night without having to rush home. “Jam, you didn’t.” You whispered looking over at him, he shrugged, fighting off a smile, “don’t know what you’re talking about, baby.” He murmured, pulling your hand up for a kiss this time. You couldn’t hide your grin as you relaxed into your seat, no longer worried about what he was going to take you to do. He stole a glance at you, seeing the way you had a gleeful smile on your face, your eyes closed as you placed his hand on your thigh, resting yours on top of his, tracing shapes into his skin.

When you finally pulled up to the hotel, you were relieved to get out of the car, feeling like all you’ve done is sit for the past few hours, between flying home and driving here. Jamie pulled an overnight bag from the trunk, “you packed stuff for me too?” You gasped, melting at the thought as he left your suitcase in the trunk. “Of course, babe.” He laughed at your surprised expression. Before he could start walking towards the door you grabbed him and pulled him in for a kiss, he sighed against you, nearly dropping the bag as he got lost in your kiss. “More of that once we get to our room.” You mumbled as you pulled away, he smiled slyly at you, “well then let’s get going.” He tugged you along, turning pink when you cheekily slapped his butt as you walked behind him. “Hey now.” He chastised you, jokingly of course.

You watched patiently as he checked in, your hand resting on his back as he did so, he glanced at you occasionally as the clerk typed away on the computer. Finally they handed over the key and you were on your way, Jamie led you to the elevator, suddenly a little nervous about the room, what if it wasn’t what you had pictured. And when you walked in, it definitely wasn’t, it was so much better than you had thought. Instantly you walked over to the balcony, sliding the door open and gasping at the view of the skyline as it started to darken outside. “Jamie, come here.” You called breathlessly, not but a second later his arms were around your waist, his chin resting on top of your head. “It’s beautiful.” You whispered, looking up at him, he hummed, eyes casting down towards you, “almost as pretty as you.” He murmured, you rolled your eyes but pecked his lips quickly. “I’m going to take a shower, because I feel gross, did you want to get something to eat after?” You asked him, smiling as he placed open mouthed kisses down your jaw, slowly making his way to your neck. “Or, you can take a shower while I order room service and then we can spend the night doing whatever we want inside this room.” He spoke slowly as he let his fingertips dance over the top of your pants, you let your eyes flutter shut, leaning into his embrace, “I like that idea.” You breathed out, feeling him smirk against the top of your shoulder, he placed one more kiss before giving your side a quick squeeze as he pulled away from you.

It’s safe to say you’d never taken a shower so fast.

Just as you walked out, you heard Jamie speaking to someone, you peeked around the corner as he took the food and shut the door. You hadn’t bothered to put on anything special, just grabbing the comfortable pajamas that Jamie had put in the bag for you. Thankful that he had picked the ones he had. “Smells good.” You spoke finally walking towards him, where he had placed the food down on the table in the room, he hummed in response, glancing over at you as you approached him, he couldn’t help but smile at your attempt of a sexy walk in your pajamas with wet hair draped over your shoulder. “What?” You giggled, looking over the food he had gotten, “nothing, baby, you’re just so cute.” He chuckled, you rolled your eyes. “That wasn’t what I was going for, but I’ll take it.” You joked, he smirked, “sexy too, always.” He added, nudging you out of the way of his chair, you blushed lightly as you sat down as well, only now realizing how hungry you were.

You’d finished eating a while ago, but you two had wandered out to the balcony, drinks in hand as you took in the view while you sat curled into his side, his hand resting lowly on your back. The slight fall chill in the air felt good brushing against your legs, you smiled at Jamie, catching him staring down at you. “It’s rude to stare.” You teased him, a catchphrase that you had used often over the years of dating him, he shook his head. “It’s rude not to admire something so pretty.” He spoke cheekily, you rolled your eyes, tucking yourself back under his arm. He pulled you impossibly close, letting his lips rest on top of your head as he left a gentle kiss, “I love you.” He whispered, smiling when you turned to kiss the spot where your head had been resting. “I love you.” You murmured, sighing in content as he rubbed your back. “Thank you, for doing this, I really love it.” You looked up at him as you spoke, he noticed the slight worry in your eyes, he nudged you lightly to be sitting up more. “Shush.” He smiled, “it’s not a big deal, you deserve it, and I wanted time just the two of us where we didn’t have to worry about anything.” He explained to you in a soft voice, leaning closer as he talked. You closed the gap, pouring your love into the kiss as he easily scooped you up. “Mhm, think it’s time to take this inside.”

You moaned softly against his lips as he carried you into the room, sloppily pushing the balcony door shut. His hands gripping your ass as he walked, he dropped you on the bed, quickly stripping his shirt off of his body. You shamelessly let your eyes run over him, three days wasn’t that long, but it just felt like forever. You sat up on your knees on the edge of the bed, resting your hands on Jamie’s shoulders, he stayed silent as you ran your hands over his chest before settling them back around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss, his hands sliding underneath your shirt, his calloused hands smoothing over your skin. He pulled away only to pull the shirt over your head, his lips back on yours urgently. You swallowed his moan as you tugged on his hair, he mouthed down your jaw, pausing to smirk when your body swayed at his actions. “Jamie.” You breathed out, pulling your bottom lip into your mouth as he nipped at the spot under your ear. You allowed him to lay you back on the bed, his lips running over your exposed chest, you let out a soft moan as he kissed right above your waistband, “missed you, Jamie.” You whimpered as he tugged the shorts down and tossed them behind him. He wasted no time in teasing you, placing his lips right onto your clit, flicking and sucking on the sensitive spot, you hadn’t realized how on edge you were until he started doing that. “Fuck.” You gasped as he slid two fingers in, you already felt the stretch and you let out a load moan as he found that spot in you right away.

“Gonna cum for me? Come on baby.” Jamie muttered, lifting his mouth from your core, listening to the sound of his fingers slipping in and out of you. “Oh god!” You shouted, arching up as your high washed over you. “Fuck, fuck, Jamie.” You gasped, thighs shaking as he worked you through the high. He looked up at you with lust filled eyes as you panted, chest rising and falling. He crawled back over you, adding to the marks on your chest as you calmed yourself down, “good girl.” Jamie muttered into your ear, pushing his hips against yours. “Kiss me.” You whimpered, pulling him down to your lips, he moved his mouth against yours, moaning as you rolled up against his hips. “Lay down.” You demanded, pushing on his chest, he didn’t hesitate to oblige, easily falling back on the mattress, looking up at you with hungry wide eyes, not wanting to miss any of your movements, always so in awe of you like it was the first time he saw you like this. You dipped your finger under the band of his boxers, looking up at him through your lashes, your bottom lips pulled into your mouth. “Baby.” He hummed, hand fisting your hair as you kissed down his stomach, feeling him tense under your touch. “What do you want?” You murmured, mouthing along his hips as he tightened his grip in your hair, your hand pushing the fabric down his body. He lifted his hips so you could remove it, “you know what I want, baby.” He groaned as you wrapped your hand around his length, thumbing at the tip.

“Do I though?” You teased him, climbing up his body, hovering right over him, “fuck, Y/N.” He moaned, head tilting back as you sunk down on him quickly, you stayed seated for a moment, adjusting slightly, he gripped your hips as you began rocking on him. “Feel so good.” He moaned, looking up at you with hooded eyes, running his hands up and down your body, running over your breasts before resting back on your hips, holding them tightly as you bounced up and down. You threw your head back in a blissful moan as he started meeting your movements, thrusting up into you. “Yes, yes, right there!” You gasped, mouth open in a silent scream, hands resting on his chest to stabilize you as he picked up a brutal pace. “Open your eyes.” He growled sitting up, moving you up and down on him. You met his gaze, only to moan as he kissed you urgently, teeth clashing and bodies moving in sync, “fuck, baby, so good for me.” He moaned the second he pulled away, his face going to your neck, biting the top of your shoulder, earning a shrill moan from you. “I’m close.” You cried out, trying to pick up your pace, Jamie flipped the two of you over, slipping out for only a second before slamming back into you. Your second orgasm rushing to you as he rubbed your clit, “so good.” Jamie grunted out, chasing his own high as you went straight into another orgasm. You grabbed a fist full of his hair, yanking him down to your lips, he stuttered in his pace as you looked your lips on his. You tugged on his hair again as he stilled flush against you. “Jamie.” You panted as he moaned in your ear, he was holding himself up just enough so he didn’t crush you as he tried to calm himself down.

“I love you.” Jamie muttered, breath fanning over the side of your face as you fluttered around him again. “Shit.” He cursed softly, “I love you.” You told him as he slowly pulled out of you. He kissed your pouted lips, “gotta clean you up, baby.” He chuckled when you didn’t want to let him out of your touch. “Ok.” You whispered, resting your head down as you caught your breath fully, your shower basically undone now as the small layer of sweat covered your skin. He came back quickly with a warm washcloth, smiling at your blissed out face as you rolled your head to the side to see him. You had to force yourself to keep your legs from clamping shut when the rag hit you, he finished and tossed it into the bathroom before climbing in beside you. “Love you so much.” He mumbled as you curled into his chest, pulling the sheets over your bodies. “Love you so much too.” You smiled, kissing his chest before resting your head back down.

Taglist: @vinceduhn @mrs-ana-wayne @josty​ @kempe​ @makarsy​ @kiedhara​ @literarycharleton​

[2-fast-2-curious]

no shame was so good! I need a scene with tyler and jamie oooooof

Dilemma

Pairing: Jamie Benn x Tyler Seguin x Reader

Words: Like just under 1200

Summary: Missing your boys while they’re in the NHL bubble

Warnings: Like a lot of oral, public stuff, overstimulation, daddy kink, established polyamorous relationship, implied video sex.

Author’s Note: Other parts of this series can be found in my masterlist. Literally it’s been so long since I’ve written something. *Posts this and then goes to hide in embarrassment*

When play was first paused, you were pretty sure you would never shed another tear the next time the boys went on a road trip, leaving you home alone with the dogs. They had so much energy they ended up translating into home improvement projects. Countless mornings since the NHL season was paused that you had been awoken by the sound of power tools and Jamie and Tyler banging around the house.

They had installed a wood fired pizza oven in our outdoor kitchen, a new bike rack in the garage, decided that the deck needed to be restained and power washed.

But now Jamie and Tyler were in Edmonton and you missed them so much. They had made sure you had lots of kisses and cuddles before they had left. But now it’s been over a month and you were feeling extremely needy for physical touch. You’re so proud of them for making it so far in the playoffs but you missed being sandwiched between their bodies and smelling their cologne.

You bounced excitedly on the bed, it was time for your scheduled video call with them.

Your heart swelled when you saw the two of them on the screen, you missed them so much.

“I have the handsomest daddies in the whole world.” You loved how bashful your daddies got from just the slightest bit of praise.

“Your beards are so fluffy” You almost wanted to reach out to touch the computer screen.

Jamie smirked “Use your words, baby, c’mon”

You felt your face heat up, they knew where your mind was. You tried to sound as innocent as possible. “It makes me wonder what it feels like when you kiss me”

“Kiss you where?” Tyler was being a cheeky fuck.

“I have to say they’re pretty soft right now, we’ve been using that beard oil you found us last year.” Jamie added.

“Oh.” You couldn’t help from imagining how luxurious the silky texture of their facial hair would feel on your neglected pussy. Grinding yourself on the strong jawlines underneath their beards, thick, strong tongues.

You gasped as a particularly dirty thought entered your mind. “Baby, what’s going on in that little brain of yours.”

You shifted your eyes, purposely avoiding their gaze. “Do you remember that time we went to that charity event?”

Jamie smirked, he knew exactly what you were talking about. “You’re going to have to be more specific, babygirl.”

“Well it was the one where I wore that short red dress” As soon as you walked down the stairs in your dress, Tyler had you hand over your panties to him for safe keeping as you waited for the car to arrive. If that wasn’t bad enough, when you got into the car, the guys put up the partition and pulled the dress over your hips. Jamie pulled you onto his lap so you were straddling him, his hands kneading your bare ass, he proceeded to make out with you until you were breathless before passing you to Tyler who did the same. They repeated the process until the arrival at the venue, where you frantically tried to look more presentable. Jamie and Tyler just chuckled at you, all they had to do was wipe off your lipstick, their suits were dark enough to hide any of your arousal your bare cunt might have left on them.

You continued. “You guys spend the whole night rubbing my pussy under the table.” The worst part was that it was never enough to get you off and they would not so discreetly lick their fingers right at the table.

“Oh right, that time.” Tyler was clearly replaying that night too.

You shifted in your seat, trying to get some friction from your thighs. “I’m thinking about what happened after...when we got home.” 

Clothes had been scattered throughout the hallway in a rush to get naked as quick as possible. Jamie was laying down on the rug, in front of the ottoman while Tyler went to get the lights, he always liked to be able to see as much as possible. Jamie encouraged you to sit down on his face and had you lean back so your arms were behind you on the ottoman supporting your weight. His rough hands pulling and rubbing your sensitive nipples was torturous. You were so wet, Jamie swiped his tongue from the top of your clit to your fluttering hole before urging you to lean back further so his mouth could makeout with your puckered hole.

Tyler was watching the two of you, your lacy panties in his hand as he used them to jerk his hard cock slowly. Jamie must’ve known Tyler was watching with their hockey chemistry or whatever, because Jamie moved his hands from playing with your breasts to grasping one of your legs in each hand to spread you open, presenting your glistening pussy perfectly to Tyler’s hungry gaze. You moaned, feeling the cool air on your overheated pussy. You remembered how Tyler praised what a pretty pussy you had as his fingers rubbed slow, deliberate circles on your slick lower lips. There was no doubt in your mind that Tyler also had a front row view to how Jamie’s tongue was working its way into your snug hole. 

There were tears of frustration brimming in your eyes before Tyler would bless you with his mouth, the boy was a brat through and through and you felt like you were going to burst from having both Jamie and him. That night you had both of your daddies mouths on you as you used your hands and wrapped your lips on their throbbing lengths. Jamie and Tyler held you down as they used their mouth to draw orgasm after orgasm from your body. Jamie and Tyler took turns cumming inside your pussy and pulled your panties back on over your now overfilled pussy to make sure you didn’t make a mess. They brought you back to the bedroom and cleaned you up as you slept peacefully.

The boys picked up on your discomfort. “Baby, did you get wet just from thinking about having our beards on your slutty little pussy?”

You were too far gone to feel embarrassed, your eyes wide and pleading. “Please, Daddy Jamie, Daddy Tyler, I need to touch myself so badly.” 

Jamie could never say no to you when you looked so damn cute. “Fine, you have permission to play with your pussy but keep the camera on and use some of those new toys we bought you.”

“Thank you, thank you.” You practically leapt out of the desk chair as you went to your room to go through your toy chest. You loved your daddies so much.

[hockeyandsht]

‼️ TW - J**** B*** ‼️

I dont consider myself a prominent blog in hockey tumblr but I know the right thing to do is speak out, especially out of respect for my fellow hockey tumblrs and anyone who is hurting. And I apologize for not doing so sooner, as I had to gather my thoughts and come off all the emotions.

The reason I needed to take a day was bc Jamie Benn was such an idol for me. I've been staying off of Instagram for months now and off Twitter for years so I apologize that I've only now realized all these things going around.

Like I said, he was such an idol for me. Checking his tags and seeing gifs of him and reading about him gave me so much joy and honestly, it helped me through a rough breakup. It helped distract me and brought me so much joy, I would check his tags multiple times every day. It gave me an escape from reality for just a little bit and made it easier on my heart. For that very reason, I idolized him and, of course like many of us do, painted a perfect picture of what I imagined him to be like. Obviously, I never knew him in real life. And that's where this crushed me to pieces.

Not to sound dramatic, but I genuinely felt a bit like I was going through another heart break/break up. I wanted so badly to deny the truth that was suddenly staring back at my face and filling my feed yesterday. I genuinely can't explain how much love I had for this player and just how soul crushing it was to see his true colors.

I devoted my blog to him, I watched so many of their games, all his videos, literally had a folder in my camera roll devoted to gifs of him. So as ridiculous and first-world as this may sound, it was almost as if I had to mourn for a few hours.

I am just beyond heart broken and so SO disappointed. And even a bit embarrassed that I didn't realize any of these things before. Once again sounding hella dramatic, but I've learned from past real life experiences that people can be so blinded by love, even if its just a "fangirl," idolizing kind of love.

I absolutely do not feel comfortable supporting him anymore in any way. My heart goes out to those that have been impacted and/or hurt by this, big or small, in any way.

Please forgive me if you see things of him on my blog. I've had this blog for years and the things I reblogged during those years had brought me lots of happiness. Like I said, from this point on, I will no longer support him.

Lastly, I truly apologize if anything that I said comes off wrong or offends anyone. Really trying to figure out how to word everything properly but sometimes you just can't.

... side note thats probably inappropriate for the context of this post, but now we thristin' for barzal so ✌🏻🥵🤭

[ana-benn]

The Enforcer's Gun

Warnings: Smut, mafia AU, Dom/sub, possessive alpha male, gun play, exhibitionism, alcohol consumption (I don't advise copying this part. I've done it and it's a great recipe for a hangover from hell), size kink, thigh riding, object insertion

You'd normally be thriving right now. You had your hair done, a dress that fit well and looks hot as fuck, and honestly you'd spent most of the night getting compliments from random strangers. For all intents and purposes, you were having a good night. Except the one man you wanted to notice how good you looked wasn't paying attention to you.

He was working.

While you could appreciate the fact that he had work to do, you hated how at times like this he could just ignore you. If you'd ever told him that he'd have smirked and informed you that he spoiled you. Which was true, but that knowledge did nothing as you stood at the bar and watched him talking to the owner of the nightclub you were in.

'Contract Negotiations' is what he had called it, but he wasn't exactly in the negotiations business. You flinched as Jordie grabbed the guy by the shoulder and held him fast while Jamie hit him hard in the stomach. You'd learned to find this side of him masculine and entirely too sexy, and you felt the tell-tale slick pool in your panties.

"There you are, you're too good at giving me the slip," Tyler laughed as he saddled up next to you. Normally you'd have Jessi here with you, but she'd just had a baby, so it was you and Tyler. You could've spent time with one of the other girls that'd come, but you didn't exactly like them all.

"That's because you're too busy checking out the sorority girls that just walked it," you quipped. "Why won't this bartender come take my order?" You grumbled as the bartender walked past you yet again.

"He probably saw you walk in with Chubbs," Tyler laughed, signaling the bartender.

"Don't let him hear you call him that in public," you grinned. "He may shoot you."

"Round of fireball shots," Tyler said when the bartender walked over finally. You have him a pointed look and he rolled his eyes, "And a Mai Tai for the lady."

"Plantation rum!" You called to the bartender's back. You rolled your eyes as Tyler laughed at your pout.

"Not everyone is gonna cater to you like Jamie does doll, just the facts," he winked then.

"He's not even catering to me," you grumbled, eyes drifting over to where Jamie was crouched over a bleeding man. Apparently negotiations weren't going well. Or maybe they were, you had no idea. "Why'd he bring me again?"

"You've been asking to come for months," Tyler reminded you.

"And you're baby sitting me because..." You asked.

"Apparently I only do 'pretty things' and this isn't a pretty job. So I got girlfriend duty," he smirked looking down at you.

"Why Mr. Seguin," you gasped in mock outrage. "If I didn't know any better I'd think you were flirting."

"Nah, I like my balls where they are," Tyler shrugged. "You picked a jealous one." Just then the bartender lined up the shots in front of the two of you and set your Mai Tai down before scurrying away.

You rolled your eyes, as Tyler handed you a shot. You clinked them together before slamming back three in a row each. It was a ritual you'd developed when Tyler was on baby sitting duty, and you actually enjoyed the cinnamon burn. You tasted your drink, rolling your eyes as you sipped the tinny taste associated with Bacardi, before grabbing the final shot in front of you and dumping it into the tiki drink.

"Really?" Tyler asked with a raised eyebrow.

You shrugged, "I hate Bacardi, you know that."

Tyler just laughed as he threw back his final shot, "Come on I know you wanna dance."

You let Tyler lead you onto the dance floor, one hand securing your drink firmly. You danced with him for a while, forgetting your annoyance at Jamie for working temporarily. You were laughing and having fun, as Tyler would spin you around and sing along with you. It was completely not sexy, but it was fun and comfortable. Tyler was Jamie's best friend, and you felt almost as safe with him as you did your boyfriend. You'd grown to see him like a playful older brother who would tease you and goof around, but the second someone touched you he's fuck them up.

A few songs in though and he leaned into your ear, "I'm going to hit the head. Stay here." You nodded in acknowledgement as he walked away.

In a place like this it wasn't long before the vultures descended, and a decent looking guy moved in to try and dance with you. "Just waiting for my boyfriend," you'd explained.

"It's okay, I am too," he laughed.

You smiled then and danced a little with him then, soon another guy showed up and your partner left. Tyler still hadn't shown up so you decided to go to the ladies room. As you walked out after washing your hands you held the door open with your foot so you could throw your towel away, not paying attention to your surroundings you were startled when rough hands grab you and pressed you against the brick walk across from the bathroom.

You were about to scream when you recognized the bearded face looming over you, "Jamie?" You questioned. "You scared me."

"Did I?" He mumbled as he hiked your skirt up and pushed into your body as a brought a thick thigh between your legs. The immediate pressure made you gasp in delight, as his lips attacked your neck.

"I don't like watching you dance with other men," he growled as you pushed down onto his thigh harder, dragging your soaked pussy along the dark fabric of his pants. Craving the friction and already desperate for him.

"I-I'm...." You were losing what your wanted to say as he again pressed rough kissed over you'd neck, working down into the cleavage of your dress. You moaned softly at the feel, and bucked into his body. His hands on your hubs suddenly stilled you.

"You're going to cum on my thigh little girl," he said darkly. "But first I think I need to remind you who I am."

Suddenly you felt cold metal touch your inner thigh, as his other hand ripped your flimsy panties from your core. He shoved the lace in his pocket as he spread your slick around your weeping hole, before working you open on his thick finger. You responsive body was preening under the attention, and you eagerly bucked into his hand as his palm grazed your clit.

"Fuck baby, you're so wet," he groaned his head falling into your neck. "Whose got you this wet?"

"You do," you moaned out. "Only you."

"Yeah?" He asked, making you whimper as he removed his hand. He slowly worked the cold barrel of his gun into you soaked channel, as he did that he sucked your juices off his finger.

He worked you until the barrel was seated inside you fully. Before he left it there running his hands along your inner thighs and occasionally grazing your sensitive bud. He was teasing you while your cunt quivered around the gun, you felt so full and stretched around it.

You didn't even notice as Jamie pulled out his phone, but when you saw him take a picture of your body split open on his gun you could've cum right then. He smirked when he saw your hungry eyes watch his every move before hiking you up further by pulling your legs over his hips. You moaned as he nuzzled his face into your neck again and worked his mouth over your favourite spot. You knew well that he'd leave a dark bruise there, and you craved it. You craved that mark of ownership maring your skin. Just the idea made you groan with arousal.

You shuttered as your back brushed against the rough wall in the hallway of the nightclub. The exposed back of your dress creating space for the wall to scratch your delicate skin.

"Please you begged," as Jamie's large hands teased you mercilessly, the warmth a sharp contrast to the cold metal in your soaked cunt.

"You want to act like a desperate whore," Jamie growled in your ear, pushing further into your body. "I'll treat you like a whore." He pulled the gun back just enough, before pushing it roughly back into you. "You'll get off on my gun right here, or I'll make sure you don't cum for weeks little girl."

You sobbed. It was rough, and degrading, but it felt like heaven. You wanted to hate this, but the feel of Jamie's hands on you, as he fucked you with a weapon was indescribable. You wanted more, and yet with a flex of his wrist you felt yourself quiver as you orgasmed all over the shiny metal.

"JAMIE," your cried out as waves of pleasure wracked your body.

As you came down he worked the gun out of you before sliding it into the waistband of his pants. He slowly dragged your cunt along his thigh as you just watched, completely blissed out. He grinned at your expression as you went from being in a post-orgasmic haze, to being fully aroused again, to thrashing against him as you came violent with nothing in your oversensitive core.

He let you come down, cooing in your ear has he did so, "Such a good girl for me." He rubbed soothing hands over your arms and back as he just held you.

Once he'd given you a moment to recover he slowly set you down on shaky knees. You watched him as he pulled the gun out and wiped it off, before pulling the clip from his back pocket and reloading it. You gazed at him shocked as you put it together.

"It wasn't loaded?" You asked, causing Jamie to laugh.

"You thought I'd fuck you with a loaded gun? Come on baby, I told you I'd engage your fantasy I'm not putting my favorite girl at risk," he said with a smile. "Now come on your going to keep my cock warm while I finished working out some more details."

He grabbed your hand and escorted you back to where he'd been all night. He was unashamed as he unzipped his cock and impaled you on it, as you stifled a moan as you settled into his chest. You peppered kisses along his neck as you allowed his beard to tickle the side of your face as he spoke. You felt yourself slowly soaking him as your juices slicked out of your body.

Every once in a while Jamie would look at you and smirk as he felt your walls flutter around him. You were on edge and desperate for friction. By the time you were left alone, realizing that the club around you had closed and it was just you and Jamie you were borderline feral for him. You moved to get off of him, so he could take you home and fuck you, but instead powerful hands held you in place. You looked at Jamie, shocked, before he lifted you slowly and brought you back down roughly.

You understood what he wanted and slowly tucked your knees under you. You worked yourself up his cock, before the hands covering your hips brought you back down. Your responsive body trembled at the give and take you were doing with him. His eyes never left you, watching as you worked yourself to the edge again, he wanted to see you come undone.

With no adrenaline in your veins this time your climax came softer, more subtle, you whimpered out as your body quaked around him. Jamie groaned and pulled your lips to his as he reached his own peak. Once he'd calmed himself he slowly lifted you off I've him. Tucking himself back into his pants he slung a lazy arm around your waist before nodding at the bartender you'd dealt with earlier. He threw some cash on a table and ordered him to lock up. You felt you face heat as you realized you hadn't been alone, but ultimately you didn't care.

It had been a good night.

[myhockeyworld87]

Ruined - Jamie Benn - Part 7

Word Count: 6,020

POV: Reader

Warnings: Language, NSFW, Smut

Notes: We’re getting closer to the end. Just one more part left to go. This has been such a fun series to write for you guys. Hope you enjoy these last two little bits. As always I love your feedback, your reblogs, your tags and your likes! Happy Reading!!!

MASTERLIST

Sidenote: Also (Y/NN) = Your Nickname (Y/LN) = Your Last Name

You weren't sure what time it was, all you knew is that moonlight was streaming through the windows, which meant the storm must have passed. The one thing you did know was why you woke up. It would actually be quite comical if it wasn't giving you such intense pleasure. You were curled into Jamie's side, his cock now hard inside you. Every so often his hips would flex into yours, hitting the spot you loved so well, which is what jolted you awake. At first, you thought he was purposely trying to wake you up with how he softly rocked into you, but then you heard his light snore and realized he was asleep, which is what made the whole thing laughable. "Mmm," Jamie moaned out, as his cock moved deeper into your core. His facial features were so relaxed, that you knew he had to be dreaming as he fucked you in his sleep.

 You dropped soft kisses to his chest, in hopes of waking him gently, yet they worked to no avail. Part of you was curious how long this would keep up before he would either spend inside you or wake up, though there was the other part that was too turned on to wait and see how it would end. Your unsated appetite won out finally, and you reached up to capture his lips. His mouth was slightly parted in sleep, so it was easy to dip your tongue inside and tangle with his. At first, his eyes remained closed, as he kissed you back and you were having trouble determining whether he was awake or not, but then they slowly opened as you pulled back from the kiss; his lips chasing yours. You watched the whole scenario play out across his face, his mind slowly coming into focus and realizing that you were in his bed, to the look of pleasure from being buried deep inside you, to utter shock that he was fucking you without any conscious thought. "Jesus," he hissed out, then went to pull out of you, only you locked your leg around him and pulled him closer to your body.

 "Don't stop, Jame."

 "I..um…" he was still in a brain fog, his body running on pure instinct at the moment as he thrust in and out of your aching pussy. You kissed him again, halting any words that he wanted to say. You knew just how close he was to cuming, as he'd worked himself into a frenzy even in sleep, but you weren't quite there yet. Jamie somehow sensed this. Running his hand between your bodies so that he could toy with your clit.

 It was your turn to moan with pleasure, as he rubbed your little nub back and forth. It didn't take long to get you to that edge, the one that would have you soaring and screaming out his name. Your pussy started to quiver as the orgasm hit, and with a few well-timed thrusts, Jamie was following you down that blissful path of ecstasy.  

 You both lay there panting, his eyes searching yours curious to your reaction of what just played out. "Did we just? Was I..?"

 "Yes, and yes, you were asleep," you laughed.

 "Oh my god, I thought I was dreaming."

 "Well, I don't have to guess what it was about." There was a teasing note to your voice, which made Jamie relax a bit. "I'm just hoping it was me that was in that dream."

 His face took on an all too serious look and you regretted the words you just jokingly said. "It's always you, (Y/N). It's always been you, though I'm glad it's now a reality."

 "Me too, Jame," you breathed out and you really were glad that this right now was your reality. Emma had been right, you needed to find out if your girlhood fantasies of your first time had been just that or if it really was everything. Now you knew for sure that it was everything and so much more. The only scary part was hoping Jamie wouldn't hurt you again. You pushed past the part of your brain that wanted to dwell on that thought and tried to focus on the here and now. "What time is it?'

 "Um…" he peeked his head above you to look at your side of the bed, where you assumed a clock was. "Just after one."

 "Mmm, good. Then let's go back to sleep."

 His lips came down to give you the sweetest kiss. "I'll try to keep my lustful dreams under control and not wake you up." There was a little smirk on Jamie's face and you were glad he was finally able to laugh about his little wet dream turned reality.

 "Hmm, I'm not opposed if it happens again."

 His eyebrows shot up, before you kissed him one more time, then snuggled back into his embrace. You were asleep within minutes.

 This time you weren't woken up by Jamie and his hard cock inside you. Instead, it was the light from the bright shining sun. You checked the time for even though you didn't have to be in the office until later today, you didn't want to get too carried away with Jamie and end up being late. Thankfully, it was only seven, which meant you had plenty of time for what you had planned. You looked over at Jamie, peacefully sleeping, though still in a state of arousal and you wondered if he was having that same dream from before, as his cock was pressed up against his stomach. You wet your lips, before pulling back the sheet farther so you could dip your head down to his erect member.

 Darting your tongue out, you licked up the length of his shaft before twirling it around the head. Jamie moaned out in pleasure, his body coming alive with just that brief contact. Your hand went to the base, as your mouth sunk down to devour his cock. Jamie's hand threaded into your locks and now you knew he was fully awake as you worked him in and out of your mouth. You peeked through your lashes to look up at his face, his pupils blown wide both from sleep and the things you were doing to him with your mouth. "Mmm, fuck baby that feels so good." You pressed your tongue against the underside of his cock, a move he'd always loved when he was younger and apparently still did, as he bucked his hips into your mouth. You worked faster, bobbing up and down on his member, taking him all the way inside so he's hitting the back of your throat. "(Y/N), I'm gonna…" he groaned and you knew he was close, you could feel it. His hands were trying to get you off his cock, but you want to taste him, feel him lose control because of what you were doing just the way he did to you last night. It's when you cupped his balls that he went over the edge, spurts of hot cum shooting down your throat as he screamed out your name. You licked him clean, before taking the back of your hand and wiping your mouth.

 Jamie's was already reaching for you before you could do anything more. He had your body sprawled on top of his, and his mouth was kissing you, probably tasting himself on your lips. "I'm never going to let you leave if you keep waking me up like this."

 You kissed him back hard, before pulling back to stare into his large brown eyes. "Sorry hun, I've got patients today, so you have to let me go." Jamie's hands were roaming up and down your spine and you felt yourself melting back into him, which can't happen because you do have patients to see today, though not that many.

 He cupped your ass, squeezing the globes and making you moan. "I can be your patient if you want."

 "Oh, so you want to play doctor huh?" you asked resting your head on your hands which were laced together on his chest.

 "Mmm," he hummed. There's a little smirk that crosses his face and you can see he's intrigued with the idea. To tell the truth, so are you, but not this morning. Your legs are a bit sore from their workout last night and you still need to get to Jessi's to get your things. Reluctantly, you lift yourself off of Jamie and out of bed. "Where are you going?"

 "To the bathroom," you say rather sheepishly and pad your way into the en suite. Jamie stayed in bed and you know he's hoping that you'll be back for round three or does giving him a blow job make it round four. Either way, if you get back in that bed you may not get out, because being with him is everything you knew it would be and so much more, and that scares the hell out of you. This is all moving much faster than you anticipated but is that a bad thing. It's just so much easier because there's this familiarity between the two of you. You're trying not to overthink everything as you wash your hands in the sink, it's only then that you look up and see yourself in the mirror. "Jamie Randolph Benn!" you yelled.

 Jamie came running from the bedroom, naked and out of breath. "Are you ok?..."Did you fall?" he asked because you never called him by his full name, well maybe one time when you were really mad you did and you're pretty close to being that upset at the moment.

 "No, I'm not ok…" you told him motioning to your reflection in the mirror. "Did you..are these…" you're sputtering your words because really you're not sure what to say.

 "Hickies?" He supplies the word you couldn't seem to push past your lips. There's a smirk on his face and he looks quite pleased with himself, but he's also a bit red in the face at leaving marks on your body. God, that hasn't happened since you were in high school.

 "How am I suppose to go to work with these?" Your hands are trying to rub them out, get some sort of circulation so that the blood will flow a little better, and lessen the marks, but you know they're not going to go away magically. "What are my patients going to think?"

 "That you made someone very happy last night and that maybe he did the same for you?" Jamie slides his arms around your midsection in an attempt to soften you. You're not truly mad, so you relax against his chest, as he props his chin in the crook of your neck.

 "Well, that's true." There's this shy smile playing on his lips again and you have the urge to kiss him senseless, but then you'll end up with more of these marks on your body and you can't have that, there's already three that you're going to need to cover with makeup, plus another that you can hide under clothing. Thank god, for good concealer. "Last night was actually amazing." You thread your hands with his around your middle, loving the feel of his arms wrapped around you.

 "Then why don't we go continue it this morning." His cock has recovered from earlier as you feel its semi-erect form pressing against your backside. He's kissing your neck and then your shoulder blade and the image in the mirror of the two of you like this is making you wet again.

 "Nope," you say, then pull out of his arms, but he's already grabbing you back towards him. You go easily. "I need to shower, Jame. I'm a sticky mess, and I need to go to Jessi's and get my stuff."

 "You could shower here, with me." He's back to kissing you again and it's so distracting. "It would save on water." He kisses your collarbone. "And it would be faster." Your lips are next and you're beginning to cave, as he dances you back against the sink counter.

 "Ok," you finally give in, knowing that you have plenty of time, but not for the three-hour session you can tell Jamie has in mind. "But we have to be quick."

 "Mmhmm, sure," he tells you, before lifting you up on the counter and spreading your legs. "Just let me get you a sticky mess one more time before we rinse all this off." He winks and drops down to his knees before diving right into your pussy. Before you know it, you're coming apart sitting on his bathroom sink and then again one more time when you're in the shower, which was supposed to save time, but instead takes twice as long then if you were by yourself.

 "Jame, where's a brush?" you ask after he toweled you off, and was now drying himself.

 "Right-hand side."

 You're brushing your hair and you swear you hear something downstairs but you know Jamie locked the doors, so you must be hearing things. It's not ten seconds later, that you hear someone shouting for Jamie. "Hey, Chubbs!" A voice yells and you look at Jamie through the mirror to see if he knows who it is.

 "Shit! I forgot Tyler and I were supposed to work out." Flying back into the bedroom, you start searching for Jamie's sweats that you had on last night. "Be right down Segs," Jamie screams back. He's much calmer than you are, as you whip his sweatshirt over your head.

 "Where did you throw my panties?" He shrugs as he puts his boxers on as casual as if there isn't one of his teammates downstairs waiting for him. "Nevermind. I'll find them later." You grab the sweats and pull them on.

 "Mmm, commando huh?" You shake your head and roll your eyes at him, all while throwing your wet hair in a messy bun.

 "Would you go down there before he comes up here?"

 "He's not going to come up here. It's Tyler. He knows better than that." Which means he knows Jamie has a woman up here, so there's no way of getting out of Jamie's place without Tyler seeing you.

 "Just go, I'll be down in a second."

 Jamie comes up behind you, grabbing you quickly and kissing you. "Stop worrying about Tyler," he tells you when he finally ends the kiss because he knows you and knows that you just feel like you were caught by your parents instead of one of his friends. "I'll see you in a few seconds." You went back to the bathroom, to make yourself a bit more presentable, so you didn't hear the interaction between the two.

 Tyler was at the bottom of the stairs when Jamie got there. "What took you so long man? You got someone up there?" Jamie answered with a broad-ass grin that gave him away, without him even saying a word. "No shit! It's (Y/N) right?"

 "Of course, it's (Y/N). You know there's no one else for me." Tyler knew this but needed verbal confirmation from his best friend, before slapping him on the back.

 "Congrats bud, I don't know how you did it."

 "Fuck man me either." You chose that moment to head down the stairs.

 Jamie has his back to you, so it was Tyler that saw you first. "Hey Doc," he greeted you, with a little wink and your cheeks felt like they were on fire. You could see him take in your attire and the fact that you were wearing Jamie's clothes, which told him you'd spent the night, even though he didn't need to see your outfit to know that.

 "Hi Segs," you said using the nickname Jamie had used moments ago.

 "So…you kids have fun last night," he teased and now it just wasn't your cheeks that were turning bright red but Jamie's as well.

 "Shut up," Jamie told him, as he curled you into his side.

 "What? I was just asking. You know trying to be polite and all." No, he was fishing for information and you were not going to bite on that hook and supply it to him.

 "I really have to go." You told the two.

 "I'll grab my keys and run you over."

 "Jesus, Chubbs she only lives two doors down. I think she can make it there without you driving her."

 "Hardy har," Jamie faked chuckled. "I need to take her to Jessi's to get her purse, asshole." Tyler's face formed an 'O' comprehending why Jamie was offering to drive you.

 "It's ok. I can just run into my house and get my spare set of keys. You boys go workout." You made a move out of Jamie's embrace but he tightened his grip, pulling you so that your body was facing his.

 "You sure?"

 "Yeah, it's no biggie. I need to change and stuff anyway. I'll just stop on my way to the office."

 "I could take you now though if you want." Jamie insisted and you knew he was reluctant to let you go, probably scared that you wouldn't come back.

 "Jame, it's fine."

 "Yeah, Jame," Tyler mocked. "She's fine. You can watch her from the front porch while I make the protein shakes. I mean someone has to make them." Jamie glared at him.

 "You're lucky I'm in a good mood, or I'd kick your ass when we get on the ice."

 Tyler made a pretend scared face. "Oh, look at me shaking." He headed towards the kitchen and you had a feeling Jamie was going to check him into the boards hard during drills for that. "See ya tomorrow, doc."

 "Bye Tyler," you called then headed for the front door. "Why will I see him tomorrow?"

 "Oh, annual team picnic. I thought I told you."

 "You did, it slipped my mind." You probably would've remembered the minute you checked your schedule on your phone, which you needed to get. "What do you want me to bring?"

 "I want your cake," Tyler yelled from the room over and you heard him snicker.

 "You're not getting her cake," Jamie emphasized the word her and you realized they were no longer talking about the chocolate cake you took to Jordie and Jessi's. You buried your head in Jamie's chest.

 Tyler couldn't resist egging Jamie on. "But it's so sweet and moist and…"

 "I swear to god, Seguin, if you finish that sentence, you'll regret it." You tugged on Jamie's arm and headed toward the front door, hearing Tyler cackle as you made your way there.

 Jamie grudgingly opened the front door then for you to leave, stepping outside with you.

 "So, will I see you later tonight?" His hands were at your sides, sliding up and down under your shirt so he could feel your skin once last time.

 "I think that can be arranged. I'm thinking pizza, maybe a movie, maybe a little something else." You knew you were teasing him but then again after last night, it was going to be torture for you as well.

 "Sounds like heaven. My place or yours?"

 "Your place, there are still boxes everywhere in my house." It wasn't quite perfect yet, and it seemed like it wouldn't be for quite some time with how much you were over at Jamie's now. "I'll call you on my way home."

 "Ok." He pulled you closer to him, dropping kisses to your forehead and nose before, stealing your breath away with one to your lips. Thank goodness you both lived in a secluded neighborhood, and there weren't cars driving by watching this public display of affection.

 You ended the kiss sooner than either of you wanted. "I really have to go."

 "I know. I'll see you soon." He pecked your lips again, as you took a step back from his embrace, yet not completely out of it. "Tell Jessi I said hi."

 "I will." You gave him just one more kiss. "See you tonight." You started to walk away, your hands still laced until they were stretched so far you had no choice but to let go, only Jamie pulled you back one last time, his mouth hot on yours.

 "Bye baby," he finally breathed out and let you go. You could feel his heated gaze on you across the expanse of the lawn as you headed back to your house. This time you punched in the right code, opened the door and gave Jamie one last wave before heading inside.

 You threw on some makeup and then headed to Jessi's, where you knew that it would take longer than fifteen minutes, as she wanted to know exactly what happened with you and Jamie. Needless to say, she was ecstatic that the two of you were willing to give your relationship another chance. After an hour with Jessi, you took off for the office, telling her you'd see her tomorrow at Jamie's house for the Star's picnic.

 Fortunately, work went extremely fast and before you knew it, you were seeing your last patient for the day. After making a few last minutes notes, you headed to the hospital. Another doctor had done morning rounds, but since you were in the vicinity you decided to check up on some patients, including Noah. He was your first stop and you could hear laughter coming from his room, as you reached the nurse's station. "Someone sounds like they're in a good mood today." You commented to Shelly, one of the nurses that day.

 "Noah has a special visitor today." Laughter again filled the air, only this time you recognized more than just Noah's. "One of the big-name hockey players is there. You probably know him, or will soon enough." Oh, you knew him alright, had actually just left him earlier this morning. "I'm having a hard time keeping the other nurses out of Noah's room. I don't know how you do it being around all those gorgeous men."

 You gave her a little wink, as you headed to Noah's room. "It's a tough job, but someone's got to do it." Shelly was right, there were three other nurses in Noah's room watching him play a video game with Jamie. "Well, someone seems to be doing pretty well today." It was kind of funny to watch the nurses scramble out of the room as if they'd been caught drooling over a hockey star.

 "Hi, Dr. (Y/LN)," Noah said with a huge smile on his face. "Look who came to see me. It's Jamie Benn, the Jamie Benn. You know from the Dallas Stars." He was rambling and it was really quite cute, but what was even more adorable was seeing Jamie sitting there having a blast with him.

 "I see that. Hello Mr. Benn. I'm surprised to see you here."

 "Hey (Y/N)…I mean Dr. (Y/LN). Thought I'd stop by and visit one of the Stars' biggest fans." Jamie winked at you and your heart melted that he would be so considerate to drop by and spend time with Noah.

 "Jamie brought me a signed jersey and a puck, oh and the latest Xbox system too." Had you not already consigned yourself to giving your relationship with Jamie another chance, this alone would make you do it. The man knew the way to your heart. He could buy you all the flowers in Dallas and they would mean nothing compared to what he'd just done to brighten this little boy's day. "Oh, and he said when I get out of here, I can watch him play. Like, go to a real game and everything."

 "Only when Dr. (Y/N) gives you the ok," Jamie added, scoring yet another point in his favor. At this rate, he'd be the Conn Smythe trophy winner of your heart in no time.

 "Well, if you keep healing as well as you are, you'll be at that game in no time. Now, do you have a minute so I can check you out, and then I'll let you get back to that game." You examined him rather quickly, but everything seemed to be healing perfectly. Another week or so and he would be out of the hospital, though it would be quite a bit longer before he was heading to a hockey game. "Alright, well I'll check back in with you on Monday. Now, make sure you don't go easy here on Mr. Benn."

 "I won't. See you soon."

 You stepped out of the hospital room, only to hear Jamie tell Noah he'd be back in a minute. "Hey (Y/N), we still on for tonight?"

 "Of course," you told him; how could you not be after everything he did for Noah. "Jame, I…I don't know how to thank you for everything you did for him. That was…" You felt yourself getting choked up. Last night, you told him that you were willing to give him a shot and now today you wanted to jump in with both feet first, because damn if you didn't feel like you were falling in love with him.

 "It's really nothing. I honestly didn't think you'd be here." Did he think that you wouldn't find out? If so that made you just love him a little more. "He's a good kid, and it was a sucky thing that happened to him. You're the one who did all the hard stuff."

 "Don't discredit what you did. It means a lot." He slid his hands to your waist then, yet stopped for fear you'd not approve. Instead of reprimanding him though, you looped your arms around his neck. "And I plan on showing you just how grateful I am when I get to your place."

 His eyebrows picked up, making his eyes like huge silver dollars. "Well, I won't argue with that." You kissed him quickly there in the hospital hallway before you could change your mind and you knew that not only Shelly, but the other three nurses had to see you, but you didn't really care.

 "I've got a few more patients to see then I'm heading out. See you soon."

 "Yeah, I'm just going to play one more game, then I'm going too." Pulling him down, you pecked his lips one last time, before letting him go. "I'll see you at home, babe." He released you then headed back into Noah's room, as you made your way down the hall to stares from all the nurses. You simply shrugged then kept on going until you were at the next patient's room.

 Two hours later, you were standing on Jamie's front porch ringing the doorbell. "I thought I said to just come in, the door would be unlocked," he told you as he opened the front door, yet made no move to let you in.

 "I know you did, but it…" you didn't finish the rest as Jamie's hands slid down the globes of your ass to grab it. "Jame," you shrieked and jumped into his arms exactly as he planned. He lifted you so that you had no choice but to wrap your legs around him, then he kicked the door closed.

 "I missed you," he told you before his lips found yours and he carried you into the living room.

 "You just saw me a couple hours ago."

 "Mmm…doesn't mean I can't miss you." He was kissing you again as he sat down on the couch and really who were you to complain about it when you'd been missing him as well. Which is how you found yourself kissing him back. It was a half-hour before Jamie's stomach decided that food took precedence over making out. You ordered pizza just as you promised Jamie that morning, then put on a movie, which ended up being background noise as neither of you could keep your hands off the other. It was just like being back in high school all over again. Only this time, there was no one to interrupt you, as Jamie led you upstairs to his bedroom, where you spent the rest of the night and the next morning in a mess of naked bodies and tangled limbs.

 It wasn't until late in the morning that you finally headed back to your house to get ready for the picnic. Jamie had called you three times, while you got ready asking when you'd be back over, but you didn't want it to seem like you'd been there all day and all night, even though you had, so you waited until a few teammates had shown up before heading over. There were actually more people there than you thought, and you had a hard time finding Jamie when you first got there.

 Jessi spotted you first. "Hey (Y/N)," she said embracing you in a big hug. "I'm actually surprised you weren't here when I came."

 "Thought I'd let a few people get here before, so it didn't look too bad."

 "If you're worried about his teammates, don't. They're all really great." She must have sensed there was something more, because she added, "And they won't care that you're dating. Actually, they'll all probably be as excited as I am for you two."

 Her words made heat rise to your face. "I'm just worried being the team doctor and all. Plus, I don't even know if we are dating. We haven't really talked about it."

 "Oh, you're dating. He practically said as much when I asked him."

 "When did you talk to him?" You had to know since Jamie hadn't said anything to you and the two of you had spent the last sixteen hours together.

 "When I came here early, hoping that you'd be here and I could drill you both together." Jessi was grinning ear to ear though you knew behind that smile she was dying to play twenty questions with you and Jamie together. You'd have to ask how Jamie faired on his own. "The man is smitten with you, (Y/N). I've known him for a long time and I haven't seen him this happy…ever." It had honestly been a long time since you'd been this happy as well. She grabbed you in a hug then whispered to you. "Stop worrying. Jamie's not going to do anything to screw this up. Trust me." Strangely, you did trust her and would definitely miss her when she headed off to Vancouver.

 "Thank you."

 "And quit worrying about the team. They all love you and it's not like there's some rule against them dating anyone in the organization. I know for a fact Tyler's dated one if not two of the ice girls, before what's her name." Why did that not surprise you. Jessi looped her arm through yours then. "Now, let's go find a drink. I feel like drinking tonight." Which is exactly what the two of you did. The shot of tequila Jessi made you do at first, definitely had you relaxing a bit more. You met almost all of the guys; who were all incredibly sweet as were most of their significant others. The only reason you said most was because Sara was there with Caitlyn in tow. Their disdain for you was quite obvious, as you saw them whispering anytime Jamie was around you.

 Jamie, for his part, kept things at a lower key, thank goodness. His touches were subtle, just a hand at the small of your back every now and then, or entwining your fingers together every so often when he thought you needed a small reassurance with one of his teammates. Just those tiny gestures sent chills up and down your spine. Though you both kept the PDA to a minimum, Jamie was still attentive, always making sure that you had a drink in your hand or something to eat.

 The party was in full swing within a few hours of starting. You made your way to the downstairs powder room, only to see one of the younger players, Hintz you thought, push through people to get there first. You didn't need to have the letters MD behind your name to know that he'd had one too many shots and was currently throwing up the contents of the barbeque as well as the alcohol he'd drank into Jamie's toilet. Hopefully, the kid had good aim, as you did not want to be cleaning up that mess later, for though you'd taken an oath to treat the sick it did not include wiping up puke from the bathroom floor. Giving him an IV full of fluids in the morning was more your speed.

 You turned on your heel and headed upstairs to Jamie's en suite. The second floor was much quieter than the downstairs as no one seemed to be venturing up there. You were just heading out of the bedroom when you heard voices outside the door.

 "I'm not really sure why you dragged me here to this party Sara." You'd recognize Caitlyn's whiny voice anywhere.

 "I thought you were interested in Jamie."

 "I am…I mean I was…but he's not even paying attention to me." You could almost see her arms crossed as she pouted even though you were on the other side of the door. "Who cares. Everyone knows that he doesn't eat pussy. He's probably lousy in bed." You clamped your hand over your mouth to stifle the laugh that threatened to bubble out. Jamie most definitely went down on women, in fact, it was just this morning that he had eaten you out not once but twice.

 You should've made yourself known, but instead, you listened as you heard Tyler's girlfriend respond. "That was just some silly tweet from years ago. He's probably changed since then."

 "It doesn't really matter either way. He seems to only be paying any attention to that doctor." She fairly spat the word doctor out as if it had some disgusting taste on her tongue.

  "I'm telling you Tyler told me himself that Jamie is just using her." Wait, what had Sara just said? That Jamie was using you? "Jamie told him yesterday that he's just pretending to be into her so that he can get her fired. He even went to the owner to talk to him about it." Bile rose in the back of your throat and suddenly you wanted to join Hintz in offering up the contents of your stomach. Was Jamie really just using you again? Had the last forty-eight hours all been some elaborate scheme just to get you out of the Stars organization? Jessi had mentioned earlier that there weren't any rules against dating but maybe she'd been wrong. "He told Tyler that he was just going to do what he did in high school to get rid of her." Well, he'd certainly done that, only this time he'd slept with you more than once before discarding you. How could you have been so blind to trust him again?

 "Really?" It was Caitlyn's question but the word was also running through your brain. Would Jamie really do this?

 "Yes, really! Now come on, let's go back downstairs so you can flirt with Jamie." With a click of their heels, the two set off.

 Tears started to roll down your face, just as they had all those years ago. Only this time you angrily swiped them away. You tried to tell yourself that it didn't hurt, that you'd guarded your heart against a moment just like this, but as the tears seemed to keep flowing you had to admit that it felt just as bad at this moment as it did fourteen years ago. Wrong again. It felt worse. For somehow in just this short amount of time, you'd let your heart get attached once again. You needed to get out of here. You couldn't be in this house any longer. Everything was a blur as you flew down the stairs and out the front door. You didn't stop for anyone or anything as you headed for the safety of your home.

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[whoreforhockey]

LBBad Boss|Jamie Benn x Black!Female reader (teaser)

summary: you’d been working there for only 6 months, his personal pet is what the rest of the office called you; but one day when he catches you “after hours” things begin to change. How bad could it be?

Creds to da gif ownerr 💜

A/N: This a light teaser for a new series I’m thinking about doing😽 I’m back hoochies and poochies!

Reader POV

I’m late to work again, I tried extra hard to be on time today but of course me being me I just had to find a way to be late. The Starbucks drive thru line was wrapped around the building, adding another 20 minutes to my 15 minute drive to work. I quickly pulled into my parking spot parking my car and grabbing both coffees for me and my boss; praying he doesn’t chew me a new one.

I hit the locks on my car walking to the door as my coworker Gavin held the door open for me. “Thank you bae.” He rolled his eyes at me replying, “You should be kissing Bossy’s ass. He’s pissed. You look great tho, is that Dior?” I sucked my teeth walking down the hall to Mr.Benn office, gasping sarcastically “Dior! How did you know?” Knowing he got me the perfume for Christmas and I’ve been using it since. I opened the door to Mr.Benn’s office as he was talking on the phone with the local hospital about the supplies they bought, he looked up at me angrily as I set the coffee down on the desk. “Jeffery let me call you back.” He abruptly ended the call and I new it was over from there, as he stood up snatching the coffee from where I placed it on his desk; taking a sip and slowly smiling.

“Finally you got it right. Still doesn’t excuse you from being late.” I rolled my eyes, “If I walked in here without that coffee you would have eaten me alive. Starbucks line was wrapped around the building and I know you’d go crazy without your 4 sugars 2 creams.” I turned on my heel, ready to go but stopped when he called my name. “What’s your outfit about?” I looked down, it was casual Friday so I dressed casual in a Black and white Balmain t-shirt,some light wash jeans from fashionnova and some Air Force 1s. “It’s casual Friday right? Right. Anything else? I really have to start on those reports you want on your desk by ten thirty.” I glanced at the clock with the hand just striking nine. “Nope. Your free to go.”

I let out a sigh I didn’t know I was holding, going to my office that was conveniently right next door to his. The only way in was through his office though so in order for me to get my daily office gossip I had to go sneak off and see Gavin and Monica at their desks or in the break during lunch or coffee breaks. I finished the reports at 10:20 walking out to place them on his desk to find him and some blonde girl in heated conversation. “I have the reports you requested Mr.Benn.” I shyly said, holding them in the air as if he didn’t believe me. “Place them on my desk Y/N thank you beautiful.” He winked which caused the blonde to go even redder than she already was,which caused me to chuckle. 

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Purrr for the cliffhanger! Let me know if you guys are feeling the teaser and ill upload the rest and part two tonight!

[leafs-lover]

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[whockeywhore]

Jamie Benn for #17? Love you forever

"Sweetheart?" I shivered as the door slammed shut, anticipation putting me even more on edge. His footsteps in the hall echoed in our otherwise quiet house. "I'm home."

"In here!"

I sat back in bed and reread his last message, giddy as he poked his head into the room.

When I get home, I expect you to be undressed and waiting on all fours for me

He came to the edge of the bed and took my face in his hands. "You got my text?"

"Yes sir."

"Was I unclear or are you looking for trouble?"

I answered him by pulling his thumb in my mouth and sucking gently. His eyes fluttered shut for a moment and he groaned.

"Trouble it is."

[dubersbutt]

My Girl So Bad, She Reel ‘Em In

Summary: Just a threesome between three friends. 

Warnings: smut, threesome, being tied up

You bent down to kiss Tyson softly. He looked up at you from his spot on the bed with his hands tied to the headboard. He was naked, you were still wearing your lingerie and Jamie was almost fully clothed. He looked up at you, his skin was flushed a beautiful shade of pink as you ran your nails down his chest.

“Look at you tied up all pretty,” you say as he basks in your praise.

Jamie was currently tying Tyson’s thighs down, by his own request. All Tyson wanted to do was please you.

“Not too tight?” Jamie asks from the foot of the bed.

“No, sir,” Tyson says jokingly.

“Cute, but don’t call me that. It makes me feel icky.”

“Of course Jamie uses the word icky before sex,” you say with a roll of your eyes.

Jamie tells you to shut up and he comes up from behind to kiss you. His hand comes up to pull you closer to him. You hear Tyson moan from beneath you and you feel his dick chubbing up against your thigh.

“Aw, is someone feeling neglected?” you ask.

He nods up at you. You smirk a little as you bend down to kiss him. He moans happily against your lips. As the kiss gets heated you grind down on his abs. Soon, you feel Jamie start to undo your bra strap before you feel it come undone and remove it from your shoulders.

Jamie kisses you again and you start to grind down on Tyson’s abs. He whines high in his throat

“There’s another person down here,” he says.

“We’re aware,” Jamie replies. He leans into your ear to whisper quietly so Tyson can’t hear, “Ride him. Slowly.”

“Yes, sir.”

“So she gets to say it-” he cuts off as you slide yourself down on him. He throws his head back and moans your name, deep and husky.

“Feel good?” you ask.

He’s only capable of nodding. His legs stretch against the ropes in an attempt to thrust up but it’s futile and he whines again.

“Is somebody impatient?” you ask while raking your nails down his abdomen. They leave little red marks in their wake and you’re half tempted to write your name on his skin.

He lets out a little huff of air. You plant your hands on his hips and raise yourself up till just the head is left before slowly lowering yourself.

“Fuck, Tys, you feel so good,” you moan as you do it again.

He moans your name and tries to thrust his hips up again.

“Hey, Jam,” you call, “someone is being a bit of a brat.”

“Well we can’t have that, can we?” he asks rhetorically. He comes and stands behind you, “Maybe someone should be punished.”

Tyson moans at that, clearly willing to take whatever Jamie dealt him.

Jamie steps closer to you and tilts your head up to kiss him, “Should we have some fun while we make him watch?”

Jamie lifts you by your hips and onto the other side of the bed. He pushes your chest down against the bed. He eases himself between your legs, shoulders acting as a spreader bar.

“Be as loud as you can, baby. Make him want you.”

That’s all he says before he starts to devour you. He wastes no time in sucking your clit, his teeth lightly grazing it. He slips one finger in your pussy, crooking it just right. You moan out his name, back arching off the bed. You can hear Tyson straining against the rope but you’re too preoccupied to care.

“Baby girl, you’re so fucking delicious,” Jamie says adding another finger.

One of your hands come down to tug at Jamie’s hair and the other plays with your nipple.

“Fuck, Jamie, I’m going to cum-” you pant as your breathing gets faster.

“Cum, babygirl,” Jamie commands and you do. You yell out Jamie’s name and tug so his hair so hard you're worried you might’ve hurt him. But he continues to work you through your orgasm, so you think he’s fine.

When you come down from your high you hear. Tyson whining beside you. You turn your head to see him suck the juices from his fingers. The sight makes you practically dripping with excitement.

Collecting yourself, you get up and move closer to him. His neck was tilted up a little so you lean down to kiss it. You feel a soft moan in his throat so you scrape your teeth against his pulse point. When you look at down his dick you see it’s fully erect, red and leaking precum.

“Is someone feeling left out?” you ask.

He nods his head vigorously.

You wrap your hand around the base of his dick and squeeze lightly. His head falls back as you start to pump him slowly. You lean down to lick the bit of precum and then wrap your lips around the tip.

Jamie reappears from seemingly nowhere and runs his dick along your pussy.  He holds your hips as pushes into, causing you to moan around Tyson’s dick.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good around my cock.”

You pull off Tyson to take a deep breath before going back, You take your time, lowering yourself inch by inch until he hits the back of your throat. That’s when Jamie starts moving, making your life a whole lot more difficult. He’s careful not to keep you in place as he starts thrusting but it does push you forward. You’re careful to not trigger your gag reflex as you bob your head up and down but tears start to form in your eyes.

Jamie reaches down to rub your clit. His hand lightly spanks your ass and you jerk forward, pushing a little lower on Tyson’s dick.

“(Y/N), I’m going to-” Tyson shouts out before he’s cuming down your throat. You manage to swallow all of it except a  bit that dribbles out.

“Fuck,” Jamie swears as he nears his orgasm, bringing you with him. His thrust becomes irregular and erratic before he cums.

You’re only able to catch your breath for a bit before Tyson is begging, this time so he can be untied.