ALL STAR LOVE
DISCLAIMER
Season 3. Not really after a particular episode. Belongs to Mark Schwahn and the CW.
The cheerleader snuck into the bedroom and closed the door. The Raven's basketball player smirked from where he lay on the bed.
"'Bout time you showed," he told her.
"Hey buddy, you keep that attitude up and I'll walk right back out," she warned.
"No, no, no, no, no. I'm sorry. I'm sorry," he apologized hurriedly. She climbed onto the bed and crawled up to him sensually. He stared at her, transfixed. He couldn't believe he had never seen her like this before. She was---breathtaking. She stopped when she was at his waist. Then, she placed her hands on the shoulders of his letterman's jacket and pushed him all the way down. With a moan, he wrapped his arms around her and started kissing her as his hands roamed around her body. She let out a noise of pleasure and began kissing his neck.
"You gonna do a cheer for me, babe?" he asked.
"You want me to cheer?" she seductively whispered in his ear.
"Heck yeah," he answered.
"Fine. I'll give you a cheer," she agreed, letting out a throaty chuckle. "I'll give you a cheer that'll blow your mind," she promised. "2," she started, removing his letterman's jacket. "4," she continued, taking away the jersey. "6---" his shorts were next. "8---" the top of her cheerleading uniform was next. He gulped noisily.
"Whoa," he whispered, taking in her beautiful body. "Who do we appreciate?" She stroked his cheekbone with a finger. "R-a-v-e-n-s." As she spelled out the word, continually placed kisses on his neck. He chuckled.
"What does that spell?" he queried.
"Ravens," she breathed and gave him a long hard kiss. After several minutes, they pulled apart.
"Okay, you just totally blew away every single cheerleader fantasy I ever had. You do know that, right?"
"Anything for you hot stuff." With a laugh, Nathan Scott pulled his wife Haley under the covers where they continued making love.
THE END