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Royally Pucked P R O L O G U E

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Warnings: Smut, oral (f recieving), protected p in v, little bit of restraining, clear consent, multiple orgasms, one night stand with no names, douchey guy

Denver, Colorado. Every year my parents host everyone at a resort in Northwest Denver. This year, as the only single one because of my divorce, I'm currently sitting in the hotel bar by myself while my family enjoys kid free date night. 

So far the night had been pretty peaceful. Until this one idiot.

"Ya know, they say ski resorts are the best place to meet the love of your life during the holidays." I glance over to see someone I can only describe as a Chad.

"No one says that." I scoff, taking a sip from my drink.  "Plus you're not my type."

"Oh yeah?" He leans in closer, and suddenly I feel trapped.  "And what is your type then?"

The bartender walks up with two drinks and sets them in front of us. "Here ya go!" Before I could protest he's already gone. 

"I ordered this for you." 'Chad' smiles, sliding the drink closer to me.

"No thank you." I push it away and down the last of my drink. "Can I get my tab please?" I ask the bartender as he moves back around pulling my wallet out. 

"I got it." 

"Nope, I can pay for myself." I insist but 'Chad' is already dropping his credit card on the counter as the bartender returns. "Whatever, have a good night." I scoff and turn towards the entryway to the lobby. 

"Oh come on. Why don't you hang out a little longer?"  I look back at him in disbelief.  "What? We could get a room together, hangout with some privacy." He smirks. I roll my eyes and continue walking. "Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Suddenly, I feel a hand wrap around my arm and turn me to face someone. "This guy bothering you, darlin?" Instead of being met with 'Chad's' obnoxious face, I'm met with the most gorgeous green eyes. 

"Uhm--" I stutter, what do I even say?

"Hey man, we were just heading to get a room."

"With my fiancé?" Oh, thank god for this man.

"I don't see a ring?" 'Chad' says smugly.

"I'm not used to wearing yet." I smile. "He only proposed at Christmas."

"I'll glue it to your finger so that way I never have to see you without it." The green eye cutie smiles and presses a kiss to my left hand. "Thanks for keeping my future wife company but I'll take over from here." 

'Chad' just scoffs and makes his way back to the bar where his friends sit laughing at him.

"Thanks for saving me back there." I say gratefully once 'Chad' disappears. "You didn't need to do that."

"It's no problem. Should I escort you upstairs? Make sure the creep doesn't follow you?" He smiles and offers me his arm. I smile sweetly and loop mine through his.

"That would be great." We head up to the elevator landing.

"So what are you doing out here by yourself?" He asks me as the elevator closes and I push my floor number. 

"Nieces and Nephews are at kid's club so my whole family is out for date night." I sigh, leaning against the wall. 

"Boyfriend couldn't make the trip?" He questions from the other wall. 

"Oh no, no. I just got divorced so nothing is happening on that front." I chuckle nervously.

"Well he was an idiot." The man states. I look him in the eyes for the first time since entering the elevator and I can see the genuine sincerity in his eyes. 

"How about you? No one to keep you otherwise occupied here?"

"No, I'm traveling for work right now." 

"Oh?"

"Yea it's nothing major. Day was a dud until I kinda lucked out on the last hotel available tonight." He smirks.

"Yeah? How come?" I blush. He's moved closer to me. I can only tell because I've pushed myself further against the wall of the elevator. How long have we been in here? A minute? Ten minutes? I honestly have no idea. It feels like hours.

"We lost our game and up until I saw this gorgeous girl, I for sure thought today was doomed to end badly."  I can feel my heart skip a beat at those words.  His emerald eyes bore into mine as he reaches up and gently strokes a few strands of hair behind my ear. I close my eyes, allowing his touch to linger.  My body tingles with anticipation. He leans down, closer and closer, till-- "But, she's pretty adamant about nothing happening on the romance front." He says as he steps away. Oh this man.

"Mmhmm. So how would you convince her otherwise?" My voice is breathy.

"I told her it was okay that we kept things casual." He smirks, "I leave tomorrow morning."

"No names?" I suggest.

"If you'll let me show you that not all men are as terrible as your ex-husband must have been, I'll do anything."  He promises and takes hold of my waist. I'm instantly on cloud nine, practically giddy.

"Anything?" 

"Anything you want." He whispers, pressing his lips against mine. I melt into the kiss.  Suddenly the doors open and he pulls away. "Lead the way?"

I nod, exiting the elevator and walking towards my room. He has is arms wrapped around me from behind, trailing kisses along my jaw and neck as I try to get my key card to swipe. "Ya know, Denver, the key card works if it's facing the right way." He reaches a hand up, flips the card around and opens my door.

"Denver?" I question, turning around and stumbling through the doorway backwards, kicking my shoes off.

"Well I gotta call you something but since we're doing no names, I'm nicknaming you Denver, for the city we met."  He states, tugging off my shirt.

"Okay. What should I call you?" I ask, closing the door.

"You choose." He says with a smirk, pulling me back against his chest. I've only now noticed how enticing and sinful his smirk is and it makes my knees weak.

I blush as I try to think of nickname as he start kissing my neck again. "Alright. How about Rocky?" He pulls back to look at my face and raises a brow at me as he starts unbuttoning my jeans. "Well you said you lost a game. Game usually means sport and the only team from Denver I can think of is the Rockies."

"You think the Rockies are playing a baseball game during this season?" Rocky asks, pushing my jeans and underwear down my thighs and tossing them across the room.

"I could care less about when baseball season is, Rocky. You got five seconds to get me on that bed or--" 

I don't even finish my sentence and Rocky is already picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as we start to kiss. He slowly lowers me onto the bed. His hands slide across my hips he squeezes, sending chills up my spine. I gasp as he begins to trail soft kisses from my lips to my jawline, down the valley between my boobs.  When he comes to the sensitive spot between my legs I whimper. 

"Rocky..."  

His name slips out of my mouth on a quiet moan.  His mouth is on my clit in seconds, sucking gently. I move my hands down to his hair, running my fingers through the blonde locks.  

"Fuck!"

His hands move to my knees, moving them apart slightly before he places his lips against my folds. My head falls back into the pillow as I begin to rock my hips upwards. I grip his hair tighter, causing him to pull slightly harder. 

"Oh fuck, Rocky! Please."  I beg as he licks me through my slickness. My hands tighten around his hair as I reach my climax, throwing my head back as a loud cry leaves my lips.  I fall back onto the mattress as he pulls away. When I open my eyes, he's sitting at the side of the bed staring intently at me. "Wow." I breath.

 He shakes his head slightly then leans over to kiss me lightly.  I softly moan at the taste of my release that still coats his lips. 

"You sure did enjoy yourself there, Denver." He smirks.

"Shut up." I laugh, flipping us to where he is flat on the bed and I'm on top. He runs his hands up and down my thighs, eliciting another moan from me. I subtly grind my hips against his. 

"God, you're beautiful." He groans, his hands moving to my hips to help me move. I continue grinding against him and I can feel him harden even more underneath me. "Jesus, Denver."  I smile down at him. "I need to be in you now." Rocky flips us over and reaches for his jeans.

"Expecting to get laid tonight?" I giggle as he pulls a condom out of his back pocket. 

"Nah. My buddy slipped it into my back pocket after I chased off that guy." Rocky's cheeks are flushed as he holds the foil packet. "We don't have to... I mean..."

"Put it on hotshot." I smile, shifting up the bed to lay on the pillows. "Or I could take care of myself." I smirk as my hand drifts to my soaked center.  He gives me a cocky smirk before ripping open the condom and sliding it on. He crawls up the bed and pulls my hand away, placing it above my head. His other hand positions my other hand and pins them both together against the pillows. 

"Is this okay?" He asks, positioning his cock right against my folds. 

"Yeah." I moan as he presses himself against me.

"Good." He smirks then leans forward and kisses me, his tongue dancing in my mouth as he slips inside me. 

It feels so good. It almost felt too good. It felt better than good. It felt so fucking right. As we kiss, I can feel my walls clenching around him as he fully sinks in.  I'm completely engulfed in him, taking every ounce of pleasure he provides. Every thrust brings a new wave of euphoria and pleasure, leaving me moaning his name.

"Denver, oh god!" He groans as he releases my hands to hold my hips and starts thrusting faster and deeper. My orgasm builds higher and higher as he continues, filling me over and over again. I feel myself getting closer and closer to my climax. I feel him push a second time.  Before I know it, I'm coming undone.

"Ahhhhh! Rocky!" I scream as my orgasm crashes into me. We stay connected as the waves of pleasure run through us and I feel him spill into me. After a few moments, he pulls out of me and tosses the condom into the trash can before collapsing beside me, breathing heavily. I can hardly breathe myself, but I manage to roll over and snuggle into his chest. 

 "That was amazing." He mutters into the top of my head as we drift back to sleep.

When I wake up the next morning, everything aches. I roll over, trying to stretch my sore muscles. As soon as I do I realize I am alone in bed. I quickly jump up, grabbing my phone to check the time. It's 9:45 in the morning. "Rocky?" I call walking over to the bathroom but it's empty. turning back towards the bed is when I notice his clothes missing and a notepad on the bedside table.

Denver,

Thank you for a great night. I'm glad that I got to spend some time with you, even if it was for the night. Good luck in whatever adventure you find yourself in.

Rocky

PS you look cute when you sleep ;)

Three knocks ring through my room as my sister's voice rings through. 

"Layne? You alive in there?"

Oh I am so royally pucked.

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Royally Pucked P R O L O G U E

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Warnings: Smut, oral (f recieving), protected p in v, little bit of restraining, clear consent, multiple orgasms, one night stand with no names, douchey guy

Denver, Colorado. Every year my parents host everyone at a resort in Northwest Denver. This year, as the only single one because of my divorce, I'm currently sitting in the hotel bar by myself while my family enjoys kid free date night. 

So far the night had been pretty peaceful. Until this one idiot.

"Ya know, they say ski resorts are the best place to meet the love of your life during the holidays." I glance over to see someone I can only describe as a Chad.

"No one says that." I scoff, taking a sip from my drink.  "Plus you're not my type."

"Oh yeah?" He leans in closer, and suddenly I feel trapped.  "And what is your type then?"

The bartender walks up with two drinks and sets them in front of us. "Here ya go!" Before I could protest he's already gone. 

"I ordered this for you." 'Chad' smiles, sliding the drink closer to me.

"No thank you." I push it away and down the last of my drink. "Can I get my tab please?" I ask the bartender as he moves back around pulling my wallet out. 

"I got it." 

"Nope, I can pay for myself." I insist but 'Chad' is already dropping his credit card on the counter as the bartender returns. "Whatever, have a good night." I scoff and turn towards the entryway to the lobby. 

"Oh come on. Why don't you hang out a little longer?"  I look back at him in disbelief.  "What? We could get a room together, hangout with some privacy." He smirks. I roll my eyes and continue walking. "Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Suddenly, I feel a hand wrap around my arm and turn me to face someone. "This guy bothering you, darlin?" Instead of being met with 'Chad's' obnoxious face, I'm met with the most gorgeous green eyes. 

"Uhm--" I stutter, what do I even say?

"Hey man, we were just heading to get a room."

"With my fiancé?" Oh, thank god for this man.

"I don't see a ring?" 'Chad' says smugly.

"I'm not used to wearing yet." I smile. "He only proposed at Christmas."

"I'll glue it to your finger so that way I never have to see you without it." The green eye cutie smiles and presses a kiss to my left hand. "Thanks for keeping my future wife company but I'll take over from here." 

'Chad' just scoffs and makes his way back to the bar where his friends sit laughing at him.

"Thanks for saving me back there." I say gratefully once 'Chad' disappears. "You didn't need to do that."

"It's no problem. Should I escort you upstairs? Make sure the creep doesn't follow you?" He smiles and offers me his arm. I smile sweetly and loop mine through his.

"That would be great." We head up to the elevator landing.

"So what are you doing out here by yourself?" He asks me as the elevator closes and I push my floor number. 

"Nieces and Nephews are at kid's club so my whole family is out for date night." I sigh, leaning against the wall. 

"Boyfriend couldn't make the trip?" He questions from the other wall. 

"Oh no, no. I just got divorced so nothing is happening on that front." I chuckle nervously.

"Well he was an idiot." The man states. I look him in the eyes for the first time since entering the elevator and I can see the genuine sincerity in his eyes. 

"How about you? No one to keep you otherwise occupied here?"

"No, I'm traveling for work right now." 

"Oh?"

"Yea it's nothing major. Day was a dud until I kinda lucked out on the last hotel available tonight." He smirks.

"Yeah? How come?" I blush. He's moved closer to me. I can only tell because I've pushed myself further against the wall of the elevator. How long have we been in here? A minute? Ten minutes? I honestly have no idea. It feels like hours.

"We lost our game and up until I saw this gorgeous girl, I for sure thought today was doomed to end badly."  I can feel my heart skip a beat at those words.  His emerald eyes bore into mine as he reaches up and gently strokes a few strands of hair behind my ear. I close my eyes, allowing his touch to linger.  My body tingles with anticipation. He leans down, closer and closer, till-- "But, she's pretty adamant about nothing happening on the romance front." He says as he steps away. Oh this man.

"Mmhmm. So how would you convince her otherwise?" My voice is breathy.

"I told her it was okay that we kept things casual." He smirks, "I leave tomorrow morning."

"No names?" I suggest.

"If you'll let me show you that not all men are as terrible as your ex-husband must have been, I'll do anything."  He promises and takes hold of my waist. I'm instantly on cloud nine, practically giddy.

"Anything?" 

"Anything you want." He whispers, pressing his lips against mine. I melt into the kiss.  Suddenly the doors open and he pulls away. "Lead the way?"

I nod, exiting the elevator and walking towards my room. He has is arms wrapped around me from behind, trailing kisses along my jaw and neck as I try to get my key card to swipe. "Ya know, Denver, the key card works if it's facing the right way." He reaches a hand up, flips the card around and opens my door.

"Denver?" I question, turning around and stumbling through the doorway backwards, kicking my shoes off.

"Well I gotta call you something but since we're doing no names, I'm nicknaming you Denver, for the city we met."  He states, tugging off my shirt.

"Okay. What should I call you?" I ask, closing the door.

"You choose." He says with a smirk, pulling me back against his chest. I've only now noticed how enticing and sinful his smirk is and it makes my knees weak.

I blush as I try to think of nickname as he start kissing my neck again. "Alright. How about Rocky?" He pulls back to look at my face and raises a brow at me as he starts unbuttoning my jeans. "Well you said you lost a game. Game usually means sport and the only team from Denver I can think of is the Rockies."

"You think the Rockies are playing a baseball game during this season?" Rocky asks, pushing my jeans and underwear down my thighs and tossing them across the room.

"I could care less about when baseball season is, Rocky. You got five seconds to get me on that bed or--" 

I don't even finish my sentence and Rocky is already picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as we start to kiss. He slowly lowers me onto the bed. His hands slide across my hips he squeezes, sending chills up my spine. I gasp as he begins to trail soft kisses from my lips to my jawline, down the valley between my boobs.  When he comes to the sensitive spot between my legs I whimper. 

"Rocky..."  

His name slips out of my mouth on a quiet moan.  His mouth is on my clit in seconds, sucking gently. I move my hands down to his hair, running my fingers through the blonde locks.  

"Fuck!"

His hands move to my knees, moving them apart slightly before he places his lips against my folds. My head falls back into the pillow as I begin to rock my hips upwards. I grip his hair tighter, causing him to pull slightly harder. 

"Oh fuck, Rocky! Please."  I beg as he licks me through my slickness. My hands tighten around his hair as I reach my climax, throwing my head back as a loud cry leaves my lips.  I fall back onto the mattress as he pulls away. When I open my eyes, he's sitting at the side of the bed staring intently at me. "Wow." I breath.

 He shakes his head slightly then leans over to kiss me lightly.  I softly moan at the taste of my release that still coats his lips. 

"You sure did enjoy yourself there, Denver." He smirks.

"Shut up." I laugh, flipping us to where he is flat on the bed and I'm on top. He runs his hands up and down my thighs, eliciting another moan from me. I subtly grind my hips against his. 

"God, you're beautiful." He groans, his hands moving to my hips to help me move. I continue grinding against him and I can feel him harden even more underneath me. "Jesus, Denver."  I smile down at him. "I need to be in you now." Rocky flips us over and reaches for his jeans.

"Expecting to get laid tonight?" I giggle as he pulls a condom out of his back pocket. 

"Nah. My buddy slipped it into my back pocket after I chased off that guy." Rocky's cheeks are flushed as he holds the foil packet. "We don't have to... I mean..."

"Put it on hotshot." I smile, shifting up the bed to lay on the pillows. "Or I could take care of myself." I smirk as my hand drifts to my soaked center.  He gives me a cocky smirk before ripping open the condom and sliding it on. He crawls up the bed and pulls my hand away, placing it above my head. His other hand positions my other hand and pins them both together against the pillows. 

"Is this okay?" He asks, positioning his cock right against my folds. 

"Yeah." I moan as he presses himself against me.

"Good." He smirks then leans forward and kisses me, his tongue dancing in my mouth as he slips inside me. 

It feels so good. It almost felt too good. It felt better than good. It felt so fucking right. As we kiss, I can feel my walls clenching around him as he fully sinks in.  I'm completely engulfed in him, taking every ounce of pleasure he provides. Every thrust brings a new wave of euphoria and pleasure, leaving me moaning his name.

"Denver, oh god!" He groans as he releases my hands to hold my hips and starts thrusting faster and deeper. My orgasm builds higher and higher as he continues, filling me over and over again. I feel myself getting closer and closer to my climax. I feel him push a second time.  Before I know it, I'm coming undone.

"Ahhhhh! Rocky!" I scream as my orgasm crashes into me. We stay connected as the waves of pleasure run through us and I feel him spill into me. After a few moments, he pulls out of me and tosses the condom into the trash can before collapsing beside me, breathing heavily. I can hardly breathe myself, but I manage to roll over and snuggle into his chest. 

 "That was amazing." He mutters into the top of my head as we drift back to sleep.

When I wake up the next morning, everything aches. I roll over, trying to stretch my sore muscles. As soon as I do I realize I am alone in bed. I quickly jump up, grabbing my phone to check the time. It's 9:45 in the morning. "Rocky?" I call walking over to the bathroom but it's empty. turning back towards the bed is when I notice his clothes missing and a notepad on the bedside table.

Denver,

Thank you for a great night. I'm glad that I got to spend some time with you, even if it was for the night. Good luck in whatever adventure you find yourself in.

Rocky

PS you look cute when you sleep ;)

Three knocks ring through my room as my sister's voice rings through. 

"Layne? You alive in there?"

Oh I am so royally pucked.

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