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starshine-hockey-girl · 1 year ago

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Not Again- Never Ever Have I one shot

This is a birthday gift to Sidney and Evie's biggest fan- @pattiemac1

Warnings- It's Sidney and Evie. Are you surprised by the smut? No, you are not.

This takes place in 2023 but doesn't really contain spoilerts

Special thank you to @penstxgal1968 who gave me the germ of an idea and bouncing ideas off of.

July 19th, 2023-Luna Restaurant- Little Italy - NYC

Evie slowly sipped her wine while Sidney looked on impatiently. She knew that look in his eye and saw the tension in his jaw. He wanted and needed sexual release while trying to appear like he didn't. It was one of Evie's favorite games to play with Sidney- who could bring the other to their breaking point.

Evie admitted to herself that it was rather cruel to play after Sidney had been stuck in an hours-long meeting with league officials to go over The Nova Scotia Showdown. He had even resorted to texting Evie during the meeting which he NEVER does.

“Evie,” Sidney whined, “We can order more wine in the suite." “Beso,” she smiled, “What if they don’t have this vintage? It’s good -very…. What’s the word? Fleshy?” Sidney’s eyes flashed at her. “Or maybe it’s full-bodied,” she smirked.

Sidney whispered, “Princess, I am losing patience with this game.”

Evie leaned forward, “But it’s so much fun, Mr. Crosby. ”

Sidney stared into her eyes, “We have a sixteen hour flight tomorrow to Bora Bora. Would you like to be able to sit comfortably?”

“Fine,” Evie sighed, “We can leave here, but I am stopping at Ferrera’s for pastries before we go back to the hotel.”

“You’re killing me, Evie,” Sidney growled.

“I am going to the ladies room, Beso,” Evie smiled as she drugged her fingernails down Sidney’s thigh, “Can you take care of the check?” Then she slowly stood up and turned to walk to the restroom. Sidney licked his lips as he watched her hips sway beneath the black sequin mini. Feeling his stare, Evie did a twirl and blew a kiss. Sidney did a quick look around the dining room. It was a pretty quiet Wednesday night with a handful of tables. Toward the front, a table of five appeared to be celebrating a birthday.

Evie smiled to herself as she approached the restroom. She had him in the palm of her hand. She savored the power. She was so lost in thought that she had not heard him approach from behind. Evie pushed the door open and felt his arm snake around her waist. She was off the floor and hoisted over his shoulder before she could even assess the situation. As she got her bearings,he led them into the restroom. He set her feet on the ground and pressed her against the door. With one hand, he locked the door.

Evie looked up at him, breathless. Then she smirked.

“Wipe that smirk off of your face, Princess,” he growled.

“Or what?” she grinned as her hand went to his belt buckle, “What are you going to do about it, Mr. Crosby?”

“Take off your panties,” he ordered.

“Oh, was I supposed to be wearing them?” she teased as she hiked her dress up over her hips. Sidney used his thigh to spread her legs while his right hand unbuckled his belt. They deftly moved together. She did a mini jump and wrapped her legs around his ample ass as he thrust into her waiting pussy .

“Damnit Evie,” he groaned, “Why do you do this to me? Why do you bring out this side of me?”

“Because this side of you fucks me so good, Mr. Crosby,” she panted as he pumped, “The side of you that can’t control yourself. It just can’t resist this glorious coochie, even after all this time.”

"One day Evie," he panted as he continued his upward strokes, "One day you are going to get us caught."

"But not today," she nipped at his ear. Their bodies worked from muscle memory. The taboo of the inclandestine encountered intensified the sensations. "Beso, I'm close. I am so fucking close." Evie panted.

"Cum for me, my naughty little princess," he grunted as he neared the edge, Evie squeezed her legs together and worked his cock with well-timed and controlled movements. "That's it. Fuuuuuuuck, that's it." She felt the warmth of his release as he stroked through his orgasm.

His forehead rested against her and he gave a sly grin. "I love you, Mrs. Crosby," he nibbled at her neck, "I love you so much." Evie gave him a celebratory smack on the ass. Then Sidney looked up. Suddenly he realized that he heard Evie say she was close and he had not heard the intoxicating sounds of her orgasm.

"Hey, did you……?" He questioned as he stepped back and began to arrange himself. Evie shook her head no and began to pull her dress down. "I can't have that," he smiled as squatted between her legs "I have a duty as your husband." He adjusted himself and put her legs over his shoulders. His mouth began to devour her. "So wet for me, " he moaned. Evie grabbed and began to ride his face with quick hip movements. The sounds of her impending climax echoed through the room. "Sidney…..oh God Sidney,", she moaned, "Don't fucking stop." Her body began to shake and she threw her head back as she lost control.

Gingerly Sidney set her feet on the floor. He smiled as she pulled her dress down, "There- much better."

Evie laughed as he stepped to the sink. He rinsed his face quickly and washed his hands, "I should get back to the table."

Evie smiled, “Yeah, they probably think that we walked the check.”

Sidney pulled her into his body, “At least I don’t have to pay any hush money this time.”

“You’d only have yourself to blame, Beso,” she kissed him gently, “You get so impatient.”

“Evie, you knew exactly what you were doing,” he grinned as he moved to the door, “You will get punished for it- just maybe not tonight.”

“It’s a good thing we are in Bora Bora for two weeks,” she retorted, “Maybe you’ll forget.”

“Princess…..” he said with authority, “Did you think I would not be prepared for playtime? Also I can remember a blown call from ten years ago. You think I won’t remembee this? Seriously?”

“Mr. Crosby,” she spoke in an exaggerated drawl, “Please, please, please…I beg for mercy.”

He opened the door and called back, “Perhaps I can find it in my heart to forget if, and only if, you are a very good girl.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said dramatically with a salute.

When the door closed, Evie reached for some paper towels to wet them wet. One blew out of her hands and landed on the floor. When she bent down to pick it up, she saw a flash of movement out the corner of her eye. She turned her head and saw two feet in the stall. It took a moment for her brain to process the information. Her mind raced. Had someone slipped into the restroom while she was preparing to wash herself? It was impossible, she deducted. She would have seen them. That only meant one thing- whoever it was had been in the restroom the entire time. They had been in the restroom and heard, possibly seen, their escapade.

“Fuck,” Evie groaned, “Not again- not again. This can’t fucking be happening.”

She eyed the stall and sighed, “Can you go ahead and come out?”

The door opened slowly and well dressed brunette stepped out. Her cheeks were flushed and she stared at the floor. Evie joined her in examining a crack in the tile floor. Finally Evie could not bear the silence any longer, “I am not really sure what to say at this moment.” Her head popped up and looked at the door. Sidney was usually the one that handled such matters. Evie thought to herself, “Cash, I need cash. Dammnit my purse is on the table” She added out loud, “Beso usually takes care of this part. I don’t know what to say. I guess I should start with an apology.”

“Who’s Beso?” the brunette finally lifted her head.

“My husband, Sidney,” Evie responded.

Pattie smiled and let out a laugh, “Well then, I think apologizing for that would be a tragedy. That was an epic performance.” She looked up at Evie and smiled. “Sorry,” she added, “I use humor to deflect when I am uncomfortable.”

“I am sorry that we made you uncomfortable. I had no idea there was anyone in here and I really hope that he didn’t. I will kill him if he did.”

“It certainly didn’t seem like he did,” Pattie laughed, “Damn, I think I might need a cigarette after that. Is that how it is normally with you guys?.”

Evie blushed at first then suddenly remembered that she had a task to complete. She gathered the paper towels and wet them. She pointed to the stall, “Do you mind? I need to clean up a bit.”

Inside the stall, Evie pressed her forehead against the cool steel of the wall and forced herself to breathe. She felt the tears welling in her eyes as she begin to wipe her thighs and between her legs. She let out a little sniffle.

“Excuse me?” Pattie said softly, “I have to ask. Are you Evie Crosby? Sidney Crosby’s wife?” Evie looked up and froze. Shit- it was bad enough to be caught as a somewhat anonymous person, but whoever this was knew who she was. “I won’t tell anyone. I promise,” she spoke softly. Evie opened the door and eyed the stranger warily. “I’m Pattie by the way,” she offered, “I follow you on Instagram.”

“Pattie? Like Pattiemac?” Evie smiled, “I know who you are. You are always so sweet on my posts.”

“Well, I enjoy them,” Pattie smiled, “It’s nice to see that side of Captain Kink.” Evie tilted her head and Pattie stammered, “I mean Captain Canada.”

“Well, I suppose either title would fit,” Evie smiled, “I'm Evie.” She extended her hand in friendship. “Are you a Penguins fan?” Evie questioned, “Those are pretty rare in the city.”

“Rangers fan mainly, but I have been following Sid recently, “ Pattie answered as she moved to wash her hands.

“You’ll really keep this to yourself?” Evie questioned. She knew that if she were in possession of such a salacious gossip it would be difficult not to share with either Sidney or Adriana.

“Well…..” Pattie hemmed, “I have to tell my friend, Regina. She is the biggest Sidney fan there is.” Evie’s eyebrow raised slightly. “She won’t tell a soul. You can trust her,” Pattie added.

“I guess I don’t have a choice, right?" Evie bit her lip, “Do you want to meet him?”

Pattie’s eyes widened, “That would be amazing. It would be the best birthday gift ever.”

“Oh, today is your birthday?” Evie asked, “Then you definitely need to meet him.” Together they walked toward the dining room. “Let me go get him,’ she said, “I’ll bring him to the table on our way out.” Evie looked over to find Sidney’s eyes focused on the hallway leading to the restroom. She knew that he had begun to worry about the delay. His eyes widened slightly when he saw Pattie walking next to Evie. The two women hugged and Pattie went back to her seat. Evie diverted to the server’s station.

“Excuse me?” she said sweetly, “Is the table with the birthday celebration close to finishing?” The server took a look over and shrugged, “I don’t know if they are going to order dessert.” Evie smiled, “Please bring a bottle of champagne to the table along with two of every dessert on the menu. Then bring the check to me.” The server nodded, slightly confused.

Evie walked over to the table. She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear, “I spoke too soon.” Sidney eyed her suspiciously as she sat down. He took a sip of water to calm his growing nerves. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but from Evie’s expression, it wasn’t good. “When I said we weren’t getting caught today,” Evie said quietly. Sidney almost spit out his water but choked it down. “She was in the stall when you busted in. I didn’t know,” Evie explained, “She heard everything.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Sidney muttered.

“I think that we’re going to be okay. She’s a fan,” Evie placed her hand on Sidney’s hand. “Apparently she was impressed by our performance.”

Sidney laughed out loud despite the circumstances, “Is that so?”

“I would like to say it was me that garnered the praise, but alas, I think she was more fascinated by you. I think that you might star in a fantasy tonight. ” Evie grinned. Sidney got serious and Evie held up her finger. “I told her that I would bring you over to meet her,” she said as the server brought over the birthday table’s check. Evie pulled out her credit card, “We’re buying the table’s dinner as well.”

Sidney smiled, “I have taught you well in the art of the hush.”

Evie shrugged her shoulders, “I didn’t have cash so I improvised.”

At the table, Pattie pulled out her phone and texted.

Pattie’s family looked up in surprise as Sidney and Evie approached the table. Evie spoke, “Sidney, this is Pattie. We met in the restroom. It’s her birthday and she’s a big fan.” Pattie’s husband’s head turned and Pattie shrugged her shoulders. Evie laughed. Sidney went immediately into charm mode.

“Pattie, it’s so nice to meet you,” Sidney began, “It must be hard to be a Pens fan in this country.”

“Oh, I couldn’t care less about the Penguins,” she laughed, “I am a fan of you.”

Sidney blinked and tried to think of a response, “Thank you. I am flattered.”

Evie sensed his uneasiness and swooped in to save him, “We should probably go. Sidney has had a long day with Bettman. We also have a long flight tomorrow so we should get rest.” There was a flurry of activity with a variety of photos taken. Eventually Evie and Pattie hugged at the table.

"Hey, be on the lookout for a DM on Instagram. I should be able to get you some seats for the Penguins/Rangers game," Evie said happily.

"That would be awesome. It is hard to get tickets to the Garden," Pattie exclaimed.

"Well, I know a guy," Evie laughed, "He might be able to help me out."

Sidney's ears perked up, "Who? Me?" Evie explained the conversation. "Oh yeah, I can do that. Do you want against the Devils and Isles too?"

Pattie nodded enthusiastically. "Regina is going to die," she squealed with delight.

Evie looked at Sidney and smiled, She walked over to him and ran her finger down his chest. "Maybe, if I ask very nicely, you can get them in to meet the guys?" Evie asked with unmasked seduction in her voice.

"Only if you ask very nicely, Princess," he answered. That part of his brain had been reactivated and he didn't particularly care if Pattie overheard it. "Now let's go Princess. I have plans," he said firmly.

Evie smiled, "Yes. Mr. Crosby."

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