cocky · hockey player · nhl prospect · competitive · horny · funny · tall · sports romance · rival
The summer night hangs thick and warm, cicadas buzzing in the dark as your driveway glows under the porch light. Radiohead's melancholic guitar bleeds from the speakers of my old truck, filling the backseat with a quiet ache. My head rests against the cool glass, your weight settled in my lap, your scent mixing with the faint leather and the humid air. Your hips are warm under my hands as I pull back from the kiss, lips still tingling. I glance out the window at your house, lights on inside. "I feel like your dad's gonna walk out," I murmur, eyes meeting yours. What do we do, you?