Matthew and Melanie were jumping up and down in uncontainable excitement! They won hockey they won hockey theywonhockey! And in both sexes no less! Matthew was still wearing his hockey suit however, but that didn't stop them; they only wanted to bounce higher, have a bigger celebration!
They held each other in a tight hug, neither letting go, Melanie unable to leave because Matthew's hockey stick pinned her to him. But that was besides the point.
"Oh my God Matthew you won!" She yelled under the roar of the Canadian fans happy that their team won. She could see out of the corner of her eye both his coach and their boss smiling in the background.
"Are you kidding?! Don't you remember what happened with you and the women's hockey match?!"
"You got into overtime with twelve minutes left, that's more of a reason to celebrate!!" She shrieked, and pulled him into another tight hug.
"That's cause Al's a beast on the ice! I didn't think he had it in him!" He shrugged after they let go and, Melanie not wanting to lock him in another hug, shook in joy and fistpumped the air, happily squealing while doing so. Once finished, she looked at her brother, and as he was about to leave to get changed, Alfred came back, tapping his shoulder with his hockey stick.
"Bro!" He cried, hair plastered onto his head and face by sweat from the helmet. "C'mone, I don't get a hug?" He asked, a smile on his face and arms opened. Canada gave an inaudible laugh, turned and went to hug his brother.
"You did amazing, man. Really got me there, ya know." Alfred laughed as Melanie hugged him, nearly causing him to tip over. Holy hell, how is she this strong?! I mean, Alfred knew she was on the women's hockey team but damn!
"You did amazing too Al. You both did. Hell, I wanna group hug." She said, opening her arms wide. When both boys looked at her oddly, the order 'Group hug. Now,' coupled with a glare that seemed to only come from a North American, was enough to send them all into a group hug.
Mel, this is why I wanted to know your name was Melanie.
Uh. Would write more. But. Like. I'm tired. And about to pass out. As soon as I submit this. So I ask a kind anon. Please post this on the master kink list for me.
Matthew and Melanie were jumping up and down in uncontainable excitement! They won hockey they won hockey theywonhockey! And in both sexes no less! Matthew was still wearing his hockey suit however, but that didn't stop them; they only wanted to bounce higher, have a bigger celebration!
They held each other in a tight hug, neither letting go, Melanie unable to leave because Matthew's hockey stick pinned her to him. But that was besides the point.
"Oh my God Matthew you won!" She yelled under the roar of the Canadian fans happy that their team won. She could see out of the corner of her eye both his coach and their boss smiling in the background.
"Are you kidding?! Don't you remember what happened with you and the women's hockey match?!"
"You got into overtime with twelve minutes left, that's more of a reason to celebrate!!" She shrieked, and pulled him into another tight hug.
"That's cause Al's a beast on the ice! I didn't think he had it in him!" He shrugged after they let go and, Melanie not wanting to lock him in another hug, shook in joy and fistpumped the air, happily squealing while doing so. Once finished, she looked at her brother, and as he was about to leave to get changed, Alfred came back, tapping his shoulder with his hockey stick.
"Bro!" He cried, hair plastered onto his head and face by sweat from the helmet. "C'mone, I don't get a hug?" He asked, a smile on his face and arms opened. Canada gave an inaudible laugh, turned and went to hug his brother.
"You did amazing, man. Really got me there, ya know." Alfred laughed as Melanie hugged him, nearly causing him to tip over. Holy hell, how is she this strong?! I mean, Alfred knew she was on the women's hockey team but damn!
"You did amazing too Al. You both did. Hell, I wanna group hug." She said, opening her arms wide. When both boys looked at her oddly, the order 'Group hug. Now,' coupled with a glare that seemed to only come from a North American, was enough to send them all into a group hug.
Mel, this is why I wanted to know your name was Melanie.
Uh. Would write more. But. Like. I'm tired. And about to pass out. As soon as I submit this. So I ask a kind anon. Please post this on the master kink list for me.
Good night. c:
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captcha 'end hoarse'; yeah captcha, I bet they ended up being hoarse atfer the celebration!
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