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A/N: Happy Thanksgiving! R&R please! :)




When I come back from my shower, Hayden’s going through one of my sketchbooks. “Why do you like to snoop?” I go for my lotion. I rub myself down.

“I’m just checking out your work.” He shrugs and keeps flipping through the pages.

“Did you ever get those pieces framed anyway?” I ask.

“Yes, I did. They look badass on my walls.” Hayden grins. I blush a little.

“Good.” I nod and put my lotion away.

“That smells good.” Hayden comes over to sit next to me on my bed. He sweeps my hair aside and leans in. He smells my neck and hums. That sound is so sexy! “Really good.” He whispers against my skin. I shiver. Then, I feel his lips nipping at my neck. I gasp. He lifts his head to look me in the eyes. My lips parted. His eyes hot. I glance at his lips. They look delicious. I lean in, a little hesitant at first, but gain some confidence and lock lips with Hayden.

He reciprocates. I moan as his tongue invades my mouth. Hot and wet. His hand is on my neck, his thumb rubbing circles on my throat. I tangle my fingers in his hair. I then run a finger along his stretched earlobe. Hayden hisses. I bite my lip as we part and he grabs my hand. What’s wrong? Why are we stopping? He then kisses my palm. I smile slightly. “Why do you like to pull my hair?” Hayden asks out of the blue. Does he not like it? I think about the question, but can’t think of a good answer.

“I don’t know.” I shrug. “Why?”

“I was just wondering. ‘Cause you do it every time we kiss.”

“Do you not like it?” I ask.

“No, it’s not that.” Hayden says quickly. Reassuringly. “I love it. I was just wondering.” He puts my hand back in his hair. I smile.

“Well, you’re hair is always soft.” I play with it. “It’s just the right length for me to grip it.” I pull and he laughs. I giggle. “And my last boyfriend always had a fade.” I refer to Adolfo. My ex. Mexican trash really. But he’s ancient history. Then, I see Hayden’s smile fade. Shit! I just compared him to my ex! “I’m sorry.” I say quickly. “I didn’t mean to compare you.” I let him go. Bringing my hands to my side.

“No.” Hayden grabs my hands and puts them back where they were. In his luscious golden hair. “I don’t care about your ex. I just don’t want to be referred to one ‘cause then it makes me feel like I’ll be one. And I don’t want to be an ex.” His words hit me hard.

“I don’t want you to be one either.” I grip his hair and pull his lips to mine. I kiss his hard. He kisses me back and we heatedly kiss. On my bed.

After a few moments I feel Hayden push me into the mattress. He’s gentle as he looms over me. His hands on either side of me. I just keep playing with his hair and kissing his lips. But then I feel his need press into me and I go wild. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him to me. He breaks our kiss. “Whoa, Sky. Let’s slow down a bit.” He looks at me. I pout. “Don’t tease me like that. I know you don’t want to lose it here. Right now.” He refers to my virginity. I sigh. “That’s what I thought.” He sits up, helping me up in the process.

“Well, can’t do something else?” I grab his erection through his pants. He groans.

“Yeah. We can definitely do something else.” He breathes and nods enthusiastically.

“That’s what I thought.” I feed him his words. He grins at me, then kisses me. He pushes me back to the mattress and we’re lost in the world of pleasure that oral sex gives people.


Hayden and I are naked and panting on my bed, under the covers. Laying side by side. His arm under my head. “You’re so beautiful.” Hayden kisses my cheek. I blush. “Thank you.” He kisses my cheek again.

“Will you always thank me after sex?” I ask.

“Maybe.” He smiles. “Why? Do you not want me to?”

“It’s not that. It’s just awkward when you do. It’s like, ‘gee, thanks for giving me a blow job, baby’. That doesn’t sound sexy.” I explain. He chuckles. “You’re more than welcome to take advantage of me when we eventually do have sex.” I look up at him. He looks down at me.

“When WE have sex?”

“Well, yeah. I eventually plan on giving myself to you. And it’ll just be weird if you thank me after.” I giggle and start to trace small designs on his ribs that are exposed.

“Okay. Noted.” He kisses my nose now. I blush more. He makes me blush. He’s such a handsome man. Even after I just gave him head. “I love you.” He says as he caresses my cheek. His thumb skimming over my bottom lip.

“I love you too.” I smile. He leans down and kisses me tenderly on my lips. I kiss him back and we just lay there kissing. Our lips working together so sweetly. But we’re jolted from our kiss when the door bursts open. My heart races as we sit up. I cover myself with the blanket. At first I’m scared it’s my mom, even my dad! But it’s just Elio that comes through the door.

“Hey, Cielo, I-” He’s cut off when he sees us.

“Elio! Get out!” I shout, but he’s frozen when he sees us in bed together. Naked. He finally turns red and leaves without a word. Closing the door behind him. “Fuck.” I sigh and put my head in my hands. I’m equally as embarrassed.

“It’s fine, Sky. He didn’t catch us midway.” Hayden looks on the bright side. The only thing I see is Elio’s horrified face. How can I ever look him in the eye again!?

“This is so embarrassing.” I giggle a little and lean my head against Hayden’s bare shoulder. He kisses my hair.

“Don’t be. I’ve walked in on Austin lots of times.” He chuckles. I grimace.

“But it’s not the same. You guys are brothers. We’re brother and sister. We’re different genders.” I say.

“True.” Hayden nods. I just frown. “Don’t be such a baby.” Hayden shrugs, making my head bounce on his shoulder. I giggle. “Let’s get dressed. We can watch a movie. Eat junk food.” Hayden suggests. “Yeah?” He looks down at me. I smile.

“Sure.” I peck his lips. His lips that were just pleasuring me. I reminisce on our sexual moment.

“Penny for your thoughts?” He asks, catching me daydream.

“Just thinking about sex.” I smile innocently and sweetly at him.

“Yes, sex is very good.” He grins and starts to kiss my neck. I giggle, pushing him away. He chuckles.


Once dressed, Hayden pops in Avatar while I make some popcorn, grab chips, make sandwiches, and grab us some Gatorades. I take all to the living room. “I’m gonna see if Elio wants to join us.” Hayden says.

“What? Noooo!!” I whine. It’ll be so awkward!

“You’re gonna have to face him sooner or later. You guys live together for fuck’s sake.” Hayden leaves down the hall. I put my hands over my eyes to avoid seeing Elio’s horrid face. Say no, say no, say no. I chant inside my head.

I’m waiting when I hear voices coming from the hall. Damn it! He accepted! “Don’t be rude.” Hayden nudges my hands away from my face. I pout.

“Yeah, Cielo. Lock the door next time.” Elio takes Dad’s recliner. He grabs the popcorn bowl and digs in. Hayden puts an arm over my shoulders like we’re at the movies.

“Well, I didn’t know we were gonna have sex. I forgot.” I shrug.

“Don’t be stupid, Cielo. You two in a room, together. Alone. You with only a towel. It would be weird if you guys didn’t do anything.” He shoves a handful of popcorn in his mouth. I look at him in disgust. Must he eat like that? I look up at Hayden. He just shrugs. He then grins and winks at me. He must’ve said something to Elio. I smile and kiss his chin.


After the movie, Hayden leaves. It’s just Elio and I now. Our parents get home soon. “Everything cool?” He asks out of the blue when I’m picking up our mess. I just sigh.

“Yeah.” I smile. He grins. I finish cleaning up and go back to my room. There I get out my foldable easel, set it out, grab a blank canvas, and some paints. I feel surprisingly mellow right now. Like everything’s perfect right now. Like nothing can ruin this feeling of just being okay. I smile to myself and head to Elio’s room. Forgetting my easel. He’s already in bed. He looks at me. Then, he scoots over and I climb in next to him. He kisses my forehead and covers me. I sleep next to his warm body. I love him. My dumbass brother.


When I wake up, Elio’s gone, but I hear the shower running. I just get up and go to my room. I dress and go make some French toast. I leave a plate in the microwave for Elio and scarf everything down. I’m on the couch watching old CSI episodes when Elio comes to join me. I lean my head on his shoulder and sigh in contentment. “Have you told Adelia yet?” I ask.

“Nope.” Elio shakes his head. “But I’ll tell her soon.”

“You better.” I say, and we sit there on the couch watching TV. Then I hear my phone ring. Walk the Moon. I answer it.

“Hayden.” I say.

“Hey, Sky. You coming to the game tonight?” He asks. Oh yeah! His hockey game. The first one.

“Of course! What time does it start?” I smile.

“At six.”

“Do you need anything? Water? Icy hot?” I giggle.

“No, I think I’ve got everything I need. You just gotta be there.” I hear him grin.

“I will be, baby.” I blush. “Hey, can Elio come?” I ask, glancing at my brother.

“Yeah. Austin and Lauren’ll be there too.”

“Of course they will be.” I giggle.

“Of course. Anyway, just bring your pretty little self.” I blush again.

“Okay.” I nod.

“Well, I gotta go. See you later, baby girl.”

“Later, handsome.” I hang up.

“What’s Hayden say now?” Elio flips through the channels.

“We’re going to his hockey game tonight. I totally forgot about it actually.” I snort.

“What a good girlfriend.” He murmurs. “Anyway, I’m not going tonight. I’ve decided to go over to Adelia’s and tell her.” He looks sad. I honestly don’t know how she’ll take the news. Maybe she’ll understand. I hope she does.

“Okay then. I’ll just have Austin come pick me up so you can have the car.” I say. “Anyway, I left you some French toast in the microwave. I’m gonna go shower.” I stand.
“Good. Cochina.” Elio teases me. I smack him. He laughs.


I call Austin after my long shower. “Sky!” Lauren answers.

“Hey, Lauren.” I giggle. “Is Austin around?” I ask.

“Uh, yeah.” She grumbles. “Austin!” I hear her shout. I giggle again. “Here he comes. Are you going to the game tonight?”

“Of course. I would never miss my man’s first game!”

“He’ll look so hot on the ice!” She squeals. I laugh.

“Stop hitting on my brother.” I hear Austin say in the background.

“I was just being honest.” She scoffs. I hear them mumble to each other.

“Hey, Sky.” Austin greets me. I smile.

“Hey, Austin. I was wondering if you could come pick me up tonight. Elio needs the car.” I say.

“Yeah. I can come pick you up.”

“Awesome! Okay. Does Hayden need anything? Like, for the game?” I ask. Hayden doesn’t like to ask me for much.

“Just bring him some Gatorade and a snack for after. But he should have everything he needs. I’d bring some aspirin too. Judging from the practices I’ve seen, Hayden likes to play rough. But I’m sure you know all about that.” I blush.

“Mmm, of course I do.” I hum. I hear Austin laugh.

“Anyway, yeah, he should be fine tonight. I’m taking him some sweats and a hoodie. The nights are still cold and I don’t want him catching anything.”

“Okay then.”

“Alright, I’ll pick you up around 5:30. I wanna get there early to get good seats.”

“Okay. I’ll be ready by then.” I hang up. I lotion up and get dressed into some hot pants and a sleeveless mesh blouse. I’ve got a tank top underneath so you can’t see my bra. I put on some strappy sandals and do my usual makeup. My hair in curls. I grab an empty tote and put in supplies for Hayden. Granola bars, two Gatorades, ibuprofen, and icy hot. I set the bag near the door so I don’t forget it.

“Where are you going?” I hear my dad ask from the couch. I didn’t even know he was home yet. My mom sits next to him. They’re both looking at me, waiting for my answer.

“To Hayden’s hockey game. I’ll be back around nine. Elio’s gonna have the car though. He’s going to Adelia’s.” I say. Mom nods. I head back to my room and wait for Austin.


He gets here around five twenty. He honks. I roll my eyes. Real classy, Austin. I grab a sweater and pick up the bag. “Bye, guys.” I wave to my parents. I grab my purse and jog to Austin’s car. I get in the back.

“Hey, girly!” Lauren greets me.

“Hey!” I beam. Austin just rolls his eyes as we start to talk about the latest gossip and about how we think Hayden will do tonight.

“He won’t be playing that much. Since he’s a newbie. But he’ll get some good minutes. Judging from the practices.” Austin pipes in.

“Well, even if he sits on the bench the entire game, I’ll still cheer for him.” I giggle. Lauren just smiles while Austin gives me a weird look. Then we pull into the arena parking lot, which is packed. We finally find a space near the back and rush to get in line. We wait there for a good five minutes. Thank God the place has three registers open. We pay to get in and find front row seats.

“Fuck yeah!” Austin beams. “Front row. Non-reserved.” He sits on the metal bench. Followed by Lauren, then me. I shiver as my naked thighs hit the cool bench.

“It’s fuckin’ cold in here.” I hug myself and rub my arms. I even see my breath!

“Well, duh! How do you think they keep the ice solid?” Austin looks out and watches the Zamboni drive around on the ice. I scowl at him. “Just sayin’. For a smart girl, you can be real dumb sometimes.” He mumbles. I gape at him. He’s never said anything like to this to me before. But I’m not mad. I’m just surprised. Amused even. Lauren hits him. “Ow! What? It’s true.” I just laugh.

“Where’s your brother, dick?” I ask him.

“In the locker room.” He says. “Wait. Yup, over there.” He points to the bench box thing the players sit in. And there he is. Tall. Dressed in shoulder pads and a black jersey. Too bad I can’t see from his waist down. The wall prevents it. But he looks sexy from what I see. He’s carrying a gym bag, long and taped hockey stick, and a black helmet. I smile. His hair is damp. From what?

“Doesn’t he look so hot?” Lauren whispers to me. I blush and nod.

“But why is his hair wet?” I ask her.

“They practice before the games.” Lauren explains to me. Oh, Hayden’s sweaty. I blush. I don’t know why that’s such a turn on, but sweaty Hayden looks delicious. I stare at him talking with some of the other players. He looks happy. Just then, he looks my way. His eyes catch mine. He grins at me. I blush. He waves. I wave back like a dork, too enthusiastically. I see rather than hear Hayden laugh. Then, he leaves the group of guys and skates over to me. Gliding gracefully across the ice. But when he gets to me, he stops. There’s Plexiglas between us. He motions over to an entrance with no cover. I get up and follow him to it. We meet. I bite my lip. “Cielo.” Hayden greets me.

“Hayden.” I smile.

“Glad you could make it.” He smiles.

“Of course. Oh, and I brought you some stuff.” I say.

“Babe, I told you I had everything I needed.” He whines a little.

“Don’t be a baby. It’s just some Gatorades and icy hot. For your sore muscles after the game.” I run my fingers along his forearm that’s laying on the wall between us. “Maybe I can give you a massage.” I look up at him through my lashes.

“I’d like that.” He grins and leans down to kiss my lips sweetly. I melt as my lips mold against his. We’re lost in our own world for a moment. Till I hear his coach yelling at us.

“Pierce! Get your ass over here now or else you’re on the bench!” I pull away instantly.

“Go! I wanna see you play. Not be a benchwarmer.” I push him. He chuckles and skates away after giving me one last peck. I head back to my seat and wait until the game begins.

And it does! Hayden starts. And he’s fast. I didn’t know he could skate so well. And he looks so hot doing it! I watch as he passes the puck here and there. And I gasp every time he slams a player into the Plexiglas without a second thought. Lauren laughs at me from my reaction, I just push her playfully. But then I see it gets serious. Hayden roughs up another player, but for no reason. I see them yelling at each other. Hayden throws his stick down and gets up in the guy’s face. I stand. Panicked. The guy throws his stick down, too, and pushes Hayden.

“Shit!” I shout over the crowd. Lauren stands next to me. I look over and Austin’s gone.

“Where’s Austin?” I ask. Lauren shrugs. Before things can escalate, the ref parts them.

“Penalty box!” The ref shouts. Both hot heads head to the small separate boxes. They sit there, brooding. I watch Hayden. His eyes meet mine for a split second before he looks away. I wonder the words that were said. I’ll ask after.

Lauren and I sit back down. Hayden eventually gets benched until the next half. The game’s tied 2-2, and I have a feeling it’s going to get very intense. I see Hayden skate onto the ice to start the second half off. I clap. “C’mon, Hayden!” I shout. He just stays in his little spot until the puck is thrown in by the ref. Then it’s on! I watch intently. I don’t really know much about hockey, I just clap when Austin claps and ooo when someone gets knocked over. Which is often.

Oh my gosh! Hayden’s got the puck! He’s going. Going! I stand.
“Go! Go! Come on!” I hear Austin shout. There’s a minute left. He passes it to a teammate and swerves around an opponent. Then he gets the puck back! I stop breathing when Hayden shoots the puck toward the goal with all of his might. Slow motion, the goalie goes to block it, but it evades him in the little space between his shin pads. The puck hits the net and the ending bell rings. I gape, but then find my voice and shout so loud! I cheer until I feel my voice give out. I’m jumping up and down, and clapping. I’m so happy! Hayden scored the winning goal! “Wooo!” Lauren shouts. We scream together. Just like the crowd.
The ice gets flooded with players jumping on Hayden. I just watch as Hayden holds up his hockey stick in victory. He makes it out of the celebrating team and points to me. I blush. I give him a thumbs up as everyone turns to stare at me. I feel like I’m in a Mighty Ducks movie.


After the game, I wait for Hayden out near the concession stand. He’s in the locker room getting dressed, I’m assuming. I just grab myself a cotton candy and a slurpee. I watch everyone around me chatting and laughing. I see players mingling. Where’s Hayden? I frown.
Suddenly, I feel arms snake around my waist from behind. I feel someone nuzzle my neck. Hot breath against me. I grin. “Hey, baby.” Hayden whispers in my ear.

“Hi.” I turn around in his arms. He smells clean. He must’ve showered. I just push his hair off his forehead. “You showered.” I smile.

“Of course. I’ve been sweating all day.” He chuckles.

“You look sexy sweaty.” I admit.

“Do I?” He raises an eyebrow. I bite my lip and nod. “Then how about we go celebrate and get sweaty together.” He suggests. His voice husky and hot in my ear. I gasp. Then just blush.

“Sounds enticing.” I bite his bottom lip playfully. He groans softly and kisses me hard. We’re going at it when we’re interrupted by some guys.

“Hayden!” A tall, muscular guy beams at us. He has shaggy brown hair and chocolaty eyes. Behind him are four other guys. All carrying gym bags and hockey sticks. I’m assuming they’re Hayden’s teammates. “That was some shot.” He pats Hayden firmly on the back.

“Thanks, man.” Hayden puts an arm around my waist and nods.

“And this must be Sky.” He looks down at me. I smile.

“Hi.” I say meekly.

“I see why you picked that fight.” He says to Hayden. Is he referring to the fight in the game? I look up at Hayden.

“Well, you can talk all you want about me. But when you bring family or my girlfriend into it, there’s no chance in hell you’re getting off clean.” Hayden nods. I blush and lay my head on his chest.

“I can see that.” The guy grins. “Anyway, the guys’ and I are going to an after party at Chris’s. I’m just extending the invitation to y’all.”

“That’s cool, but we’ll pass. I’ve got work tomorrow. And I already told the girlfriend I’d celebrate with her.” He tightens his hold on me. I grin as he kisses the top of my head.

“Alright, man. See you tomorrow then.” He pats Hayden again. “Take care of my boy, Sky.”

“Will do.” I nod with a smirk.

“Alright then.” He nods and leaves us. All the guys following in toe.

“Who was that?” I ask.

“Eric. He’s cool. He plays goalie.” Hayden shrugs. “Anyway, let’s get outta here. I’m ready to get sweaty.” I giggle.