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Secrets Kept | Carter Hart

summary: when surprises turn to secrets it almost leads to the end of your relationship.

request: yes/no

warnings: swearing, mentions of alcohol.

word count: 1.12k

authors note: we are onto our last new goalie of the dedication and I’ve got to say this might be my favourite piece so far. also look at this man, he’s GOREGOUS. If you want to see more from the dedication you can find the masterlist here!

Carter had been acting weirdly for weeks.

You had first noticed it when he removed your Face ID from his phone. Sure it was small but when he started coming home later than normal after practices and was no longer in even in his sweaty clothing.

It killed you to even think that Carter could have been cheating on you, he had been your boyfriend since you were freshmen in high school and you couldn’t see yourself yourself with anyone else. Yet as you stared at the meal you prepared for the two of you it made you feel sick.

He hadn’t come home and as the steam now disappeared from your plates and your third glass of wine was empty “he isn’t coming.” You sighed getting up as you put his plate in the fridge and placed yours in the microwave.

You changed out of your dress settling for his sweatpants and a hoodie before you found your way to the couch. It felt like a punch to your gut as you watched the bachelor “I’m home!” Carter called out as you heard his keys drop into the bowl by the door.

Not even bothering to pause the tv you just continued watching as he walked in “hey baby.” As the hockey player crawled onto the couch next to you as he smiled “you okay?” He furrowed his eyebrows waving his hand in front of your face.

You glared at him as you paused the tv “what did you get up to today?” You asked deciding that your patience had waivered thin and you were losing it now “just practice.” The smell of musk and oak from his shower gel you knew that it wasn’t true as his feet were in his sneakers rather than his slides “I can’t do this anymore Cart.” You sighed getting up as you made sure to slide away from his touch.

All he could do was watch as you stood up “what are you saying baby?” The irritation in your voice showed that you were talking about more than just the show on the tv.

Carter watched as you pushed your hair out of your face as you sighed “I know you’re cheating on me!” You felt like you had been taken to be a fool as you let the top of your anger come out.

He remained silent as it was clear that you had so much more to say “like I understand why you don’t wanna admit it but I’ve caught you!” As you flung your arms around Carter got up and caught them before you let them hit his chest “I’m not cheating on you!” Carter called out causing your body to freeze.

Somehow those words didn’t make you feel any better as you instead cocked your head as you furrowed your eyebrows “huh?” You wondered if you had heard him correctly as you waited for him to repeat his words “I’m not cheating on you.” As you calmed down Carter gave your hand a squeeze.

That left you with more questions than you had answers “but you’ve been coming home after practices.” If he had been at practice the entire time you would have not noticed but coming home three hours later than normal was a cause for concern from you.

You took a large gulp of air like his silence spoke for him “where are you going!” You scoffed watching him get up and head in the direction of your bedroom. Sure Carter wasn’t the most comforting man in your life but this made you feel like each time you stood up to your mom for him was for nothing.

Carter turned over his shoulder to send you a smile “you’ll see.” As he disappeared into your bedroom you truly began to wonder if you were watching this situation go down properly.

As you picked at your nails you watched him come back out and visually it looked like nothing had changed “I was not cheating on you.” He repeated for a third time now making your eyes roll “tell me once-” “I was planning the proposal.” Carter confessed as he held up the velvet ring box in his hand.

You gasped letting your hand slap over your mouth in shock “I figured it could be a good surprise.” He explained with a smile “was meant to do this whole thing in town.” The goalie shook his head as he went down to one knee.

In that moment your mind went a million miles a minute as you struggled to process the events in front of you “from the moment I met you y/n we’ve never gone the quiet route.” Carter smiled as you laughed “knew I wanted to be with you the moment we got paired up in calculus.” You remembered hating that teacher for partnering you up with a hockey player. You swore he wasn’t going to do any work and then Carter made it his life mission to prove you wrong.

He watched as your eyes lit up at the memory “maybe you weren’t that bad.” You teased trying to ignore the way your voice broke and you got emotional “you’ve been by my side through college, through the NHL and now I can’t imagine the rest of my life without you in it.” The random orders of flowers to your home finally made sense, they weren’t sent to the wrong address, Carter loved seeing you smile without you knowing it was him.

You dropped to your knees letting your hand run along his thigh “I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with you if you’ll let me.” At that point you were then crying as Carter reached up to wipe the tears from your cheeks.

Part of him forgot that he was in the middle of proposing to as it caused Carter to open the box as he smiled “so I’m asking if you’ll marry me?” Rather than allowing him to slip the ring onto your finger your instead wrapped your arms around him causing you both to fall back onto the floor.

Your lips peppered his face with kisses causing him to erupt with laughter “baby I need an answer.” The goalie wrapped his arms around your waist as he looked up at you “I’d love to be your wife.” You mumbled kissing his lips.

Carter got lost in it before you pulled away “as long as you don’t cheat on me.” You sent him a skeptical look as you shifted to straddle his waist now allowing him to sit up “I wouldn’t dream of it future Mrs Hart.” Carter shook his head before he kissed your lips again this time letting his fingers slip the ring on your finger.

#ambers goalie dedication #Carter hart imagines #oneshots #imagines #hockey imagines #hockey imagine #nhl oneshot #nhl imagine #philadelphia flyers

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Hurt | Joseph Woll

summary: when joesph lands up injured, you seem to be the only one to make him feel better.

request: yes/no

warnings: sexual themes, swearing, fingering.

word count: 0.95k

authors note: we’ve gotten to goalie #4 after I missed yesterdays update. I struggled to come up with what to do for injured Joseph so I just sort of went with this!

When Joseph ended up injured you truly forgot how to breathe.

You had been left in your apartment as you had a lecture that ended halfway through the game. So of course when you got home to not see him on the ice you had to rewind to then see the injury.

Joesph came home to see you pacing around as you panicked mumbling things under your breath “baby.” You gasped looking up to see the clearly forced smile on his face.

He watched you stay stuck to your spot as you frowned “I’m okay.” The goalie mumbled as he slowly made his way to you holding his arms out “doc said I’d be out for at least two weeks.” He explained making your heart break for him.

But as you stayed there Joseph collapsed in your arms “please just hold me.” He sobbed trying to process the fact that he had sustained a lower body injury.

There wasn’t more than you could do than just listen “I know what could do the trick for you.” Your voice was soft as you kissed his cheek.

Joseph had to say that watching you care for him as he sat in your massive bath “baby I think we have enough light in here.” He joked as you lit what seemed to be the fifteenth candle. It made you stick your tongue out at him “I’m just making sure that you’re comfortable.” You shot back causing him to laugh “I’d be happiest if I had you come in.” Joesph wriggled his eyebrows hoping that it would be enough to convince you to get in.

A smirk formed on your lips “you have an injury so you’d have to keep your hands to yourself mister.” You warned reaching your hand down to splash him.

It made Joesph laugh as he reached out for your hand to squeeze “please baby.” He begged making you sigh “fine.” You reached up to pull your shirt off of your shoulders. In that moment it was now his turn to forget how to breathe.

That view of your breasts as you unclipped your bra had his eyes going wide “you stay to your side.” You repeated your warning as you lay against his body “you’re so pretty.” Joesph cooed pressing his lips against your cheek as his other hand wrapped around your chest.

You tried to ignore him as you sighed “god you’re going get me into so much trouble with your physios.” You groaned as his fingers trailed down your stomach “you want me to make you feel good baby?” Joe smiled as you pressed your head against his shoulder.

He could see how you were still tensed as you avoided his torso “want you to relax f’me.” The boy mumbled kissing down the other side of your neck as his fingers brushed over your clit.

It was hard to ignore him as your jaw went slack “please J.” You begged craving his fingers in your cunt “and to think you wanted me to keep my hands to myself.” He teased letting out a laugh as he watched run your fingers over your legs that hung over the sides of the bath “know I never wanted that.” You cried when Joesph let his fingers thrust into your cunt.

You took seconds before you clenched around him “my pretty little girl.” He never let you see how his jaw tightened feeling the discomfort in his torso as his cock hardened between his legs “fuck me.” You moaned letting your lips form a pout.

Water sloshed around you both as the soft scents of lavender from the bubbles invaded your nostrils “not yet baby.” His cock poked against your back making your eyes roll back in pleasure “feel so good.” You cooed grinding your hips against his fingers as you wanted him to go faster.

Joseph loved seeing how you turned to putty in his hands when had you in your most vulnerable state “you’re so fucking pretty.” He mumbled using his free hand to grab your jaw to turn you to face him.

His lips were somehow soft as he pressed his fingers into your skin “don’t stop.” Your forehead went flush against his “you close my pretty girl?” Joe smirked as you nodded letting your lips fall open.

The sounds of soft cries mixed well with sloshing water “I’m so close.” You whined as his palm went flat against your clit causing the sensitive nub to make your legs shake “please Joe.” Your voice was barely a whisper as you looked up at him with your pupils blown.

It was hot as he kissed your lips once more letting his capture the sounds of your moans “m gonna come.” You mumbled gripping at the sides of the bath as your face contorted “let go baby.” His fingers some how quickened causing your cunt to clench once more.

Your cries could be heard from all around your apartment “fucking hell.” Your chest heaved as your eyes screwed shut. Joesph didn’t let his movements hinder until your body stopped shaking “there’s my pretty girl.” He smiled kissing your lips as he retracted his fingers from your cunt.

As the bath water grew cold you leaned into him onto to be met with a hiss “maybe we should do something a little less intense.” Your tongue brushed over your upper teeth as you smiled “like a movie on the couch?” Joesph’s hand traced your back as he smiled “you better keep those hands to yourself mister.”

#ambers goalie dedication #Joesph woll imagines #imagines #oneshots #hockey imagines #hockey imagine #nhl oneshot #nhl imagine #nhl smut #hockey smut #amber writes fics

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Saviour | Devon Levi

summary: at a halloween party when Devon is late his arrival isn't a second too soon as he comes to save you.

request: yes/no

warnings: creepy guy, mentions of drinking.

word count: 1.0k

authors note: we are now half way through the goalie dedication and we’re gonna have a break with a Timo fic tomorrow but after that we are right back on this train! Devon was also like so much fun to write for so I like love him now!

Tonight was meant to be fun.

Coming out to the local bar with your friends to the Halloween party. It was meant to be a night that you hoped you would be one of your best nights in your life.

You and your friends came to the conclusion that you were all going to dress up as different element fairies and you had been given fire. All of the men in the bar watched as your red dress clung to your curves and ended just below your ass “I’ll get whatever she is having.” A boy smiled as he moved to stand next to you.

It made you raise your eyebrows “and get the pretty girl a refill whilst you’re at it.” He winked causing you to scoff “I’m good alone thanks.” You shook your head taking a step back as you tried to avoid him.

The bartender sent you a sorry look as the boy didn’t let up “I think she told you to leave her alone.” A deep voice came from behind you as it made you let out a sigh of relief “who are you?” The guy from beside you scoffed.

Oh how it made you feel sick as the thought of your older brother Owen who was most likely in the crowd somewhere “I’m actually her date tonight.” Even as Devon lied through his teeth you couldn’t help it as your heart did flips in your chest.

It was stupid how you only seemed to have eyes for your brothers teammate yet as he stood there in his race car driver suit “think you need to put her on a tighter leash bro.” The drunken dude who stood a few inches taller than the goalie raised his hands in surrender “what’s that supposed to mean?” Devon took a few steps closer to him highlighting the fact that he was now your time to step between them both.

You didn’t hesitate to press your hands against his chest as you shook your head “he isn’t worth it Dev.” You mumbled praying that it was going to be enough for him to listen.

Devon smiled as he looked down to see you staring back at him “you look gorgeous tonight.” He confessed causing a blush to creep onto your cheeks “thank you.” A smile formed on your lips.

Your fingers tucked your hair behind your ear “for saving me from him too.” You added motioning to the guy who was now walking off.

The goalie nodded tapping his fingers around the rim of your glass “I’d always protect you little P.” All of the guys begun calling you that when they realised that Owen had a sister and they just didn’t look back from it.

But of course you took that from the other guys yet you always felt Devon chip away at your heart when he did that “let me get you a drink to make up for it?” You proposed with a shrug causing him to nod “I’d love that.” Devon smiled locking his hand in yours as he hoped to not lose you on the short trip.

In all honesty you truly had no clue how you ended up forming that crush on Devon, it just sort of happened as he always treated you like an equal. After games whilst all the boys just said hello, Devon was the only one who wanted to know what you thought of the games and his performance.

So for the two of you getting the chance to finally speak about things that hadn’t had room in previous conversations. Everything from you to him and everything in between was brought up as you laughed watching him drive you back to your place.

His hand barely left the small of your back as he walked you back to apartment “I had fun tonight y/n.” Devon said your name letting it roll off of his tongue like butter as it sounded silky “I did too.” You were glad that you hadn’t seen any sights of Owen throughout the night as it meant he stayed home.

Your door teased you as it stared at the two of you “this is me.” You sighed looking down at your bag as you begin to search for your keys.

Devon seemed to feel your disappointment as he shoved his hands into his pockets “good night p.” His voice was soft as you unlocked your door. The goalie felt brave when he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your cheek.

The world seemed quiet as you smiled stepping into your apartment. You let the door shut behind you as you pressed your fingers against where his lips had been on your cheek “fuck me.” You mumbled hitting your head against your door.

Quickly you turned yourself to open the door “Devon wait!” You called out running down to catch up with him “you okay?” Devon furrowed his brows as he wrapped his hand around your arm to help slow you down as you came to him “I just couldn’t let you leave just yet.” You explained chewing at the inside of your cheek looking up to see his blown pupils staring back at you.

His smile put your mind at ease as you licked your lips “thanks for a good night Devon.” You leaned up kissing his lips as your hand pressed at his chin. Devon didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around your waist pulling you in close when your lips perfectly went against his.

Neither one of you cared how you were in the hallway as you moaned against his lips “wait baby.” Devon was quick to pull away before he got too carried away “if we do this then I want to do it right.” His words made you whine as you rolled your eyes.

It made the goalie laugh as he pecked your lips once more “I’ll pick you up at nine for breakfast tomorrow.”

#ambers goalie dedication #devon levi imagines #hockey imagines #hockey imagine #nhl oneshot #nhl imagine #oneshots #imagines #amber writes fics

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Stay | Thomas Milic

summary: If there was one good thing about staying in the WHL it was you.

request: yes/no

warnings: swearing?

word count: 1.05k

authors note: I truly do not know what this was and I tried to write it like two or three times and just never really liked it. This is a trope I've used before so I wanted to end it differently. This is also goalie number 2 in the goalie dedication, so if you want to go see number one then you can find it here!

You felt sick as you reread the headline.

Thomas was moving to Norfolk and he hadn’t even told you. Six months of giving him everything and allowing him to become one of the most integral parts of your life in Seattle.

Having had grown up out of state when you arrived at the university of Washington and found a friend in the goalie. Never in your life had you predicted that it was going to end in the way that it seemed it was meant to now.

On the other hand Thomas had been sat in his car staring at his lock screen that was a picture of you in his jersey. His arm had been wrapped around your waist as he kissed your head once he won playoff game.

That day had been filled with so much love as Thomas had asked you to be his girlfriend. But now he was trying to figure out how he was meant to tell you that he was moving across the country.

Sure you both knew that the possibility was there especially with him being with the Jets. But still the amount of hurt that went through your heart in that moment was something that not even you could predict in that moment.

So that was how you ended up in an emotional state wrapped up in his hoodie with tears streaming down your cheeks as you looked at the transfer announcement. Silently praying that you were in the midst of a horrible dream “go away.” You mumbled hearing a knock at the door.

But Thomas couldn’t leave you that easily “open the door f’me.” He begged hoping that you would listen to him.

Your weight shifted beneath you as you made your way to the door “what do you want?” You sighed opening the door to see him.

It seemed that Thomas had also been struggling today as his hair was messy “I needed to see you.” His confession hung in the air as it made you feel sick “did you decide that before or after you booked the flight to Norfolk?” You crossed your arms as you clicked your tongue.

Thomas sighed as he felt like he deserved that blow “so I take it you know?” The hockey player chewed at his cheek as he ran his fingers through his hair. Even though he had requested a few hours to tell people, this was still his worst outcome.

You nodded as you scrunched your nose in disgust “that my boyfriend is leaving?” You asked as you nodded subconsciously moving to the side so that you could let him into your apartment.

Of course he took it as he dropped his bag on your floor “I need to hug you baby.” Thomas pleaded when tears formed in his eyes as the idea of him leaving you actually went through his brain “you don’t get to do that.” You chocked on your words as you frowned.

It probably would have made you sound like an idiot as you were upset that he was leaving you “I wanted to tell you, just me I did.” Thomas reached out to grab your hand but for once your reaction time was quicker than his when you pulled away.

You wanted to yell at him or say that he needed to leave. Yet somehow you still couldn’t do that “when did you know you were going?” Your lip caught between your teeth as your eyes screwed shut silently praying that his answer was this morning.

Thomas finally felt like something was in his favour “I thought it was gonna happen but they called me last night and said I needed to be in this morning.” He began to ramble as it made you laugh “T-” you raised your hand cut him off.

It made him stare at you as his lips screwed shut “when do you leave?” The new question came into your mind as it made your chest feel tight “tomorrow.” At that point you were crying finally giving the boy a chance to hug you.

His arms were warm as it comforted your soul when his lips kissed your forehead “let it out.” He sighed rubbing circles against your back.

Thomas knew you were going to be hurt by him leaving but never would he have predicted this “I don’t want to say goodbye.” You confessed looking at him with a pout “you don’t have to.” Thomas ran his fingers through your hair wanting to comfort you.

The boy tilted your jaw up “I still love you.” The hockey player smiled as he wiped your tear away “I did really want to tell you first.” Thomas’ voice was soft as he sighed.

You felt your heart swell at his words “you love me?” It wasn’t something that you two had spoken of yet “of course I do baby.” His fingers pinched at your chin making you laugh.

He didn’t even care that you hadn’t said it back as he squeezed your hand “I know you hate packing but maybe you want to come help me?” Thomas proposed as he had now decided that he wanted to spend every last second of the rest of his time with you “I’ll put my feelings aside just for you.” You nodded pushing yourself onto your tippy toes to peck his lips.

And that was exactly what you two had done. From sleeping together in his room one final time to sealing that final box, all the way to finally being at the airport.

Thomas watched you in all of his clothes as he moved half of his closet into your place so now they were basically your clothes “you promise you won’t miss me too much?” The goalie smirked as he pecked your lips wrapping his arms around your waist.

The two of you were enjoying your moment until the sound of his boarding call came in “I can’t promise that.” You pouted causing him to sigh “but I can promise that I do love you.” Your confession made his pupils grow full.

He squeezed your body as he spun you around “Thomas!” You squealed as your hands squeezed his shoulders “I love you too.” The hockey player mumbled moving his hands to your face so that he could make this final kiss count.

#ambers goalie dedication #thomas milic #thomas milic imagines #hockey imagines #hockey imagine #oneshots #imagines #nhl oneshot #nhl imagine #amber writes fics

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Sometimes Ain’t Enough | Joel Hofer

summary: when Joel’s desires to protect your relationship almost causes it to end.

request: yes/no

warnings: swearing.

word count: 1.29k

authors note: just like that the goalie dedication is over! To those who wanted it and loved it thank you, and to those who are looking forward to regular content again you’ll see it tomorrow!

Being Don Granato’s kid was meant to come with its privileges.

Sure you were brought to events that you could have only ever dreamed about as a kid and you wouldn’t have met Joel without your dad. But somehow not being able to tell anyone about your boyfriend made you want to scream from the rooftops.

At the beginning you thought you wouldn’t mind, in a way hiding him in your bedroom when your dad came to visit in the mornings. The thrill of only being allowed to mark him in places that couldn’t be seen instilled you with a level of power that you never thought was possible.

But after six months of this and not being able to even offer a peep of who you were seeing to any of your friends, it was causing this fairytale to turn into a nightmare. You did love your boyfriend but now you were feeling like his side piece rather than his partner.

Even the boys teased Joel as they couldn’t understand how the man was still single. Yet as he failed to mention that there was a girl he went home to, you struggled to bite your tongue and not let it get to you.

But tonight as you both hung out with the team your patience was spread thin watching him talk to one of the girls that had been in the bar “you know if you like him that much you should just tell him.” Owen announced leaning against the table as he snapped his fingers in front of your face to break the glare you were sending Joel.

It should have made you laugh but instead it frustrated you “I don’t think he’d care for that statement.” You sighed stirring your straw in your drink “he’s not one for caring about what I think.” You added not wanting to think about the many arguments that came from you thinking Joel didn’t respect you.

You sighed wanting to pull the hair out of your hair as Joel’s fingertips clenched around the kitchen counter “I can’t pretend anymore Joel.” You mumbled looking at the ground causing him to walk around to where you sat “baby.” His hands were soft as he cupped your cheeks.

Joel had always been taller than you but as you were on the bar stool he was closer to you than normal “I love you, you know that right?” He asked as you let your thumb brush over his waist when you nodded “then just trust me and accept that this isn’t the right time to tell people.” Joel had just gotten back into your fathers good books and he didn’t think that announcing that you were the girl in his bed was going to do him any good at the moment.

Just like normal you accepted defeat, maybe even a little too quick for anyone’s liking “I guess you’re right.” Your voice was soft as he kissed your head “thanks for being so understanding.” Each time Joel described you as understanding and before you did agree with him.

But now you felt stupid and hopeless as you stared at your boyfriend who had barely spoken to you that night “look if you’re really that upset we can go.” Owen quickly became your friend when you two were introduced to each other. He knew everything about you besides for just what Joel was to you “maybe it’s for the best.” you mumbled nodding as Owen wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

It didn’t take Joel long to notice how you hid under your friends arms “I’ll be right back.” Joel didn’t even wait for the people he was having a conversation with to respond as he walked off trying to be hot on your tails.

The air in Buffalo was humid as it made the change from summer to fall as some of the trees saw their leaves beginning to turn crispy “y/n you’re leaving?” Joel called out letting the bar door shut behind him “didn’t think you’d care.” The venom in your voice told Owen that he was missing something in this conversation.

Owen frowned standing to the side “it’s not my fault you didn’t want to talk to those guys.” Joel shot back causing the umich alumni to awkwardly clear his throat “I’ll wait inside for you.” He pointed to the door as you nodded “you see what you did!” You complained pointing to the shutting door.

Joel laughed as he crossed his arms “you think I’m gonna give a fuck scaring your boy toy off?” With each word he took a step closer to you as you took one back until your back was pressed up against a car and suddenly the distance between you both was gone.

His hands gripped at your waist “Owen has a name and he’s not my boy toy!” You hated how Joel seemed to be enjoying this as he smirked “so what is he then?” Whatever Joel was hinting to irritated you as it caused you to reach up and hit him.

Your hand as stopped as his goalie reflexives came into favour as it worked for him “he’s my friend who kept me company because you were a little busy.” You pressed your finger into his chest.

Honestly you were close to blaming the alcohol for how angry you were but you knew that he root cause was the man in front of you “would have dropped it for you.” Those words were true as Joel had missed you during the night.

But the idea of walking over to you as you wore a pretty red dress only made him want to rip it off of your body, only resulting in the outcome of you two getting caught so instead he stayed away “do you even actually want to be my boyfriend?” The words let your mouth quicker than you could have thought about the gravity that held.

It made Joel stare at you in silence almost a little surprise that you had it in you to ask him that “because beyond the walls of my apartment-” Joel cut you off pressing his lips against yours. He tugged his fingers through your hair as he let his frustrations out on your lips.

His tongue traced over your lower lip making you whine “you’re. so. fucking. addictive.” With each word Joel pecked your lips making you melt in his touch further “you don’t act like that though.” You frowned as the goalie let his hands rest on your shoulders.

Frustration filled his mind as Joel clicked his tongue “you think that this is easy for me?” He sighed letting his fingers pinch at your jaw “almost told your dad you were the reason I was late to practice last week.” Joel’s confession made your cheeks turn red as you remembered convincing him to join you in the shower before he had practice.

As a breeze brushed past you both you whined “let’s go home baby.” He pleaded squeezing your hand as the flannel he was wearing quickly dropped from his body wrapping over your shoulders instead “and tomorrow when you get coffee with your dad tell him about us.” Those words made your eyes light up as you gasped.

He smiled seeing the improvement in your mood “you really mean that?” Your grin had your lower lip getting caught between your teeth “yeah baby.” Joel nodded letting his arm wrap around your shoulders “bout time the world sees who you are to me.” He explained kissing your head as you two walked back down the street to the car.

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Choices | Joel Hofer

summary: sleeping with the enemy is one thing, sleeping with your brothers direct competition for his position now that is a whole new story.

request: yes/no

warnings: sexual themes, mentions of drinking, p in v, fingering, swearing.

word count: 1.52k

authors note: we have officially started the goalie dedication that you have all been waiting for! to those of you who have been waiting for this I want to thank you, and to those Joel Hofer fans, welcome.

The bar was everything you thought it would be as you walked in.

When Jordan invited you to the teams last event before the season started, you knew you couldn’t say no. Not only did you love the team but you also knew you wanted to see Joel again.

You knew it was stupid but after meeting him last year you gave him your number and what was meant to just be your friend, so clearly became so much more.

So that was how landed up leaning on the bar counter as you listened to Scott talk about the previous season “can I steal her for a second?” Joel finally took you out of your misery as he sent you a smile “I’ll see you later y/n.” Scott winked at you as you tried to hold back a laugh when you waved him off.

Joel let you giggle around the rim of your glass “my knight and shining armour.” You nails trailed up his arm “just doing my bit.” He joked causing you to smile.

For months Scott had been hitting on you without Jordan’s knowledge and even as Joel told you to turn him down the poor defenseman could never seem to get what it was that you had to say “wish you came sooner though.” Your confession made him laugh as his hands pressed against your hips.

He brushed your hair behind your ear “where would the fun be if I didn’t keep you waiting?” Joel teased you as his voice sent shivers down your spine “you’d be a good boy.” You smirked seeing his eyes go wide at the nickname.

It made his jeans go tight against his bulge “don’t fuck with me y/n.” Joel’s voice waived as you smiled “I’m just being me.” Your lower lip caught between your teeth as you grinned.

Jordan remained oblivious as he thought that this was a simple interaction between two friends “your brother thinks you’re some precious little girl.” You didn’t know why you thought that Joel would let you be in charge of the conversation even for a moment “but he doesn’t know how much of a little slut you are.” Joel pressed a kiss against the shell of your ear as he reminded you of all those light nights you spent with him.

A cough got caught in your throat as your thighs clenched together “cat got your tongue?” Joel smirked watching your pupils burst as your lips formed a pout “that’s what I thought.” He nodded finishing the last of his drink as his hand slipped into yours.

You looked to your brother who sent you a thumbs up before he went back to whatever conversation he was in “if we leave now we won’t get caught.” You announced now not caring who saw you “thought that it was what you wanted.” His fingers brushed over your lips as you let out a whine “always so fun to see you so needy.” That was all he needed to say before he wrapped his arm around your shoulders helping guide you out of the party.

Scott had noticed and he couldn’t help but watch as Jordan’s eyes followed you leave the bar “aren’t you gonna go after her?” Scott asked elbowing Jordan in the process “what’s the worst he’s gonna do with her?”

If only he knew.

Joel’s apartment was exactly how you remembered it as he pulled you towards his room “fuck I’ve missed you.” You moaned placing your hands on the side of his face allowing you to kiss him.

His hands pressed against your ass as he smiled “me too baby me too.” As your back hit his bedroom door you gasped allowing Joel to let his tongue fight yours.

It was hot as lust filled your brain and the taste of his whiskey on your tongue made your thighs slick with desire “I need you.” Your fingers teased the buttons of his shirt as you smiled being pushed to the bed as your knees hit the mattress “you’re already soaked.” The wet patch on your panties was clear as your dress hoisted up by your hips.

A whimper fell from your lips as Joel joined you on the bed “it’s what happens when you leave.” You mumbled reminding him of how he left for the summer without much of a word to you and you wanted to make him know that you hadn’t forgotten.

Of course though Joel knew how to make you feel better as he pressed his lips against your neck sucking at the soft spots of your skin “Joel.” You whined pressing your hips into the mattress “you want me?” The hockey player smirked as you nodded.

His thumb rubbed at the skin beneath your panties “I won’t make you wait any longer.” Joel’s lips sent shivers down your spine as he slid his fingers under your panties “fuck!” You gasped melting into his touch “my pretty girl.” He laughed kissing your lips.

Joel felt his pants grow tighter as your cunt clench around his fingers “look at you already riding my fingers.” He used his free hand to cup the lace of your bra “such a needy little girl.” The boy added pecking your lips as your thighs pushed against his hands “please J.” You begged causing him to retract his fingers from your cunt.

It caused you to whine “uh uh uh princess.” Joel clicked his tongue “I wanna fuck you but you’ve gotta behave.” His words were like music to your ears “because only good girls get to come.” Joel unbuckled his belt as his shirt pulled out of his shorts.

Taken you both only a couple of seconds before you were only left in your bra and panties “god you’re so fucking pretty.” Joel muttered reaching down to unclasp your bra.

You felt open as you couldn’t help but bring your hands to hide your breasts “none of that.” The hockey player was quicker than you letting his calloused fingers rub your nipples “I need you.” You were close to tears when he finally pulled your panties down.

Joel’s lips nipped at your neck as his cock rubbed against your clit “god.” You gasped feeling him bottom you out pressing his hips against yours “you’re so big.” You groaned as you wrapped your legs around his hips to keep him close “this pussy is fucking made for me.” Joel forget how good your cunt felt wrapped around his cock.

It made you writhe in the sheet beneath you as he began to move “don’t you forget it.” Through gritted teeth the words fell as you pecked his lips letting your hunger show “can’t believe you’re still so needy for me.” Joel saw how you were like putty in his hands as your fingers went between you both to let you rub your fingers against your sensitive nub between your legs “wanted a good fuck.” Your words were vulgar making his smirk widen.

You were the sweetest girl in your brothers eyes yet in the sheets Joel always seemed to have you with a dirty mouth “you like what you’re getting then?” His question made your skin feel hot as his hands pressed against your legs pulling you ever so closer to him than you were before “answer me princess.” Joel pressed his lips against your neck making you moan in pleasure.

Your mind was hazy as his teeth nipped at your ear “god yes.” Your back arched as your felt your legs begin to grow shaky “I know you’re close but hold it.” The hockey player ordered making you feel sick.

Your eyes shot open as you looked at him to see if he was being serious “I’m not fucking with you.” Joel warned as you shook your head “I can’t!” You cried as his fingers knocked yours away from your clit allowing him to increase the speed as his fingers pressed against your sensitive nub.

Joel laughed at your words “I know you can do it princess.” The way your cunt clenched around his cock it made him see stars “please Joel.” You begged finally sending him close to the edge “come baby you can let go.” His words didn’t need to be repeated as you cried out in pleasure.

The sound of skin slapping didn’t slow ultimately making your chest heave “Joel enough.” You whined attempting to pull away as he fucking you through your orgasm “fuck baby.” His head dropped to your shoulder as his body sputtered above yours when he came.

It took him a few moments before he pulled out of you and he quickly went to get up “not so fast.” You mumbled reaching up to try to stop him “I’ve got to clean you up baby.” Joel reminded you as he leaned down to peck your lips.

You pouted making him laugh “I want a cuddle.” You whined watching him leave “I’ll be back in a bit be patient!” Joel shot back as you watched his as he walked into his bathroom.

You were in for one hell of a night.

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