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VALENTINE’S DAY FELL on a Thursday this year, so she and Robert made a simple night of it. He brought over dinner and they had a relaxing night in. As a gift, she bought them Red Wing tickets for this upcoming Saturday. He’d been pleasantly surprised, as it had been years since he’d watched a game in person. It would be her first time going. She had never been able to bribe anyone else to go with her.
The weekend came quickly and saw them entering the new downtown arena with the rest of the crowd. They took a shuttle over after parking, as it was still too cold to walk. When it was time for the game they took their seats about mid-way up and settled in. As sports fans they were both decked out in red and white Red Wings apparel. Mika was looking forward to the game to come.
However, as the game entered its last twenty-minute quarter Mika was sure of two things. One she was drunk, and two watching hockey in person was boring. She could watch it at home no problem, but here she wasn’t as hype as she’d thought she would be. That brought her back around to why she was drunk. Eighty percent of the crowd in the arena was buzzed or drunk too. The other portion was just naturally loud and rambunctious.
They had eaten dinner at Made In Detroit inside the arena, and had two or three drinks. Robert also got them drinks during both breaks as well. Honestly she had used them to warm up. Not one to take chances she had brought a red oversized throw inside, refusing to freeze her tail off. Her voice was all screamed out, and she was tired of the frequent and unneeded fights on the ice.
Between the cold and drinks she was starting to doze off. That was until she felt Robert’s hand rubbing up and down her thigh. She would take all the help she could get warming up. But when his hand dipped between her legs that jolted her awake! She looked around at Robert, but he was staring straight ahead, as if his fingers weren’t dancing up and down the seam of her jeans.
She looked to either side and even glanced behind her. No one was paying them any attention. The novelty of them being a black couple in the stands had worn off during the first few minutes of the game. He pressed down hard rubbing in circles until she gasped, before he started over again. Mika went with it. She let the heat of arousal spread through her. The next time she shivered it wasn’t from the cold.
Robert felt Mika’s head fall to his shoulder as he continued his rhythm. After long minutes he could hear her breathing change, getting choppy. When he heard her low groan he turned his head to swallow her soft cries of release. He had never been so glad for a blanket, definitely needing cover for this erection in his pants. Robert was a little lightheaded to be honest. He hadn’t attempted public sexual acts since he was a teenager. Something about her always made him act out of character. On second thought the fact that he was drunk might have had a hand in it too.
Mika broke the kiss as she got her breathing under control. Apparently something had happened in the game since everyone was yelling. She looked at the scoreboard and saw that there was just a minute left.
“You are bad.”
“You liked it.” Robert smirked.
“I’m going to pay you back for that.”
“I look forward to it.”
She packed up the throw, squeezing it in the small bag the arena allowed people to carry. “I’m going to hit the bathroom before the major rush.”
“I don’t need to see the end,” he said. “Looks like we’re going to win.”
They got up and made their way out, a few other people were doing the same. They both took a bathroom break then started heading out with the rest of the crowd. She didn’t know if it was the jostling crowd or what but she felt like everything was tilting. As they got closer to an exit there was one thing she was sure of.
The person behind her was grabbing her ass on purpose. The first time she chalked it up to the movement of the crowd, but the second time they didn’t even try being subtle, just grabbing a handful. She made her hand into a fist and swung it back into the person’s crotch. At the same time she brought her heel back and dug it into the person's toes. As he dropped hollering in pain, she grabbed Robert’s arm and picked up the pace.
“What just happened back there?” Robert questioned.
“Nothing, had to deal with a grabby asshole.”
“You want me to go back and beat his ass?” He offered calmly, dead serious.
“No, I said I dealt with it.”
“Okay. It’s cause you got on those tight, delicious jeans,” he leered at her.
“It’s because men are perverts.”
“Yeah, that too.” Robert agreed, pulling her aside when they reached the sidewalk. “Gotta be honest I don't think I should be driving. You up for it?”
Mika scrunched up her face giving the matter real thought. “I want to say yes because I want to get you to a bed, but honestly no.”
“It’s cool, I got another plan.”
* * *
CAM HAD BEEN COMING back from the bathroom when he noticed his phone lighting up on the table. He was surprised to see a text from Robert, since it was after eleven.
Robert: Need fav bro, your house in 15
Now he was headed down the stairs to get the door after reading the latest text.
Robert: Pulling up now
He was reaching his hand out to open the door when someone pressed the doorbell, the sound ringing throughout the house. Annoyed, as he had been trying not to wake Andrea he snatched the door open, finding Robert standing outside with Mika.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t know I wasn’t supposed to ring the bell. How was I to know you had already texted Cam!”
“What the hell you two?” Cam hissed. “Lower your voice and get inside.”
The couple entered and as Cam relocked the door they heard footsteps on the stairs.
“Cam baby, who’s at the door?” Andrea asked, sleep tingeing her voice.
“Shit,” he mumbled. Louder to Andrea he said, “It’s Robert and Mika.”
Andrea rubbed her eyes and came to stand next to her husband. “Are you guys okay? What happened?”
“We’re okay. So sorry to wake you,” Mika apologized.
Robert picked up their story. “We had more to drink than we should at the game, and neither of us felt we could drive home.”
“We were hoping we could crash here,” Mika said giving them her best winning smile. “Please?”
“We’ll be out of your hair first thing in the morning,” Robert tacked on.
Cam glanced at his wife for her input.
She yawned and waved her hand dismissively, “Of course you can stay. I’m glad you didn’t drive. Do you want some coffee or anything?” Andrea offered.
“No, maybe just some water. We don’t want to be any trouble, we’re umm anxious to get to bed.”
“Yeah I bet,” Andrea snorted out a laugh. “Cam show them the spare bedroom down here.”
“He knows where it’s at.” At the look his wife gave him Cam added, “But I’ll show our guests anyway.” Boy how life changed when you got a wife. Now he had to have “manners”. In the past he would have waved Robert off to the room and went directly back to bed.
“How was the game?” He asked, opening the door to the room. He actually used the room as a library to store books, so at least two of the walls had shelves. However, there was a full-sized daybed against the window. There were some side tables and a small, simple desk in the opposite corner as well.
“It was good, colder than I remember. We won, so there’s that,” Robert replied.
“Cool, you parked in a lot right?” Cam asked. “I can take you to pick up your car in the morning.”
“Yeah, I did. Thanks for letting us crash on such short notice,” Robert thanked him. Mika was already looking at the books on the wall.
Andrea walked in and handed the waters off to Robert before setting down the towels she carried on a table. “There you go in case you need to freshen up. Also there’s some packets of aspirin on top too, just in case. We have leftovers from dinner so feel free if you get hungry.”
“Thank you sweetie, you think of everything.” Mika gave her a quick hug. “We’re all set, again sorry to wake you guys up. You should go on to bed. We’re about to crash.”
“Okay, goodnight.” Andrea took Cam’s hand as they left the room.
“Are you hungry?” Mika asked Robert as the door shut. He had his back to her taking off his coat and shoes.
“I’m good.” He pulled off his jersey but left his undershirt on, it was a little cool in the room. Cam probably had the vent half-shut, since he didn’t use this room often.
“Well, I am.”
“Gone and get you something then.” While he hadn’t been tired when they left the game, now he was.
“I plan to.” Coming up behind him she ran her hands up his chest, pressing her bare breasts into his back. “You gave me that appetizer at the game, but I want a full meal.”
Robert got an instant shot of adrenaline and decided he wasn’t that sleepy after all. Turning he saw her standing there butt naked. “Damn, you got undressed quick.”
Mika laughed. “Told you I’m hungry.”
He spun her toward the daybed. “Well I don’t want it said that I don’t know how to feed my woman.” He tumbled them back onto the bed, and like a match striking into a flame they were all over each other.
A sudden intense need blazed in them both. They kissed, rolled, pulled and squeezed. The rest of Robert’s clothes disappeared as Mika desire to see and feel his skin consumed her. She bit along his body, even scratching with her nails until he had to grab her wrists as he kissed down her body. He answered her need by loving her so well with his tongue and fingers that within five minutes, she was begging him to take her. She was delirious with need.
“Oh god, I need you inside me right now!” She flipped over and got up on all fours.
She didn’t know how long it took, just that it felt like forever before he was pulling her hips back and pushing inside her in one firm stroke. They yelled out together at the feel of the connection, heat radiating along their skin. The cold of the room long forgotten. He pounded into her quick and steady, her hips matching him stroke for stroke. Her nails grasping and digging into the bedspread, the bed frame knocking lightly against the wall. Their breaths struggling for purchase in their lungs. And just like a fire starved of oxygen, it was over as quickly as it had blazed to life.
They both fell forward, Robert slumped over her. Murmuring in her ear he asked, “You full?”
“Yes lawd,” Mika mumbled, a vague smile on her lips. “Sleepy.”
And quick as a blink she was out.
