A/ N: Hey readers, long time, no see. Sorry about that. I've lost so much spark for writing but this came about. So... I LOVE watching DCC: Making The Team, and this story came to mind, and all you instagram followers, (my instagram: chicagopdbabes) all went wild when I asked if you all would like to read this! Maybe a one or two shot, let me know! So here it is, also don't read in public haha:
First game of the 2018 season was in the book for the Dallas Cowboys. And it was a win. And that meant celebrating. The boys always celebrated at Molly's, the team's signature bar and grill hangout. And tonight, the cheerleaders decided to tag along. They did not integrate often, but when they did, it was a party.
Even though he wasn't the player, he was one the elite players. The type of elite player that made it onto the team's calendar yearly, had the insane amount of Twitter followers, and the one who the reporters always wanted to talk to, even if he sat bench all game, which was scarce. But he didn't act cocky like that. He always settled for sitting at the bar with a Natty Light in his hand with his team. During mid conversation with one of his teammates, his head turned hearing the laugh that sounded like a melody.
When his eyes scanned the room, they landed on the source of the laugh, a pretty little brunette who was currently slamming a shot down. He felt himself stir underneath his belt, imagining himself taking her home. He hadn't recognized her before, until he looked to the girl next to her. It was Meaghan, one of his good friends from college. And then, it clicked-
Fuck, she's a cheerleader.
By policy rules, a football player and cheerleader of the same team cannot be involved, due to conflict of interest. But... that's if someone knew. He kept his eyes on Meaghan, who finally felt his gaze on herself. He nodded his head towards the brunette who was sipping on her own beer bottle next to her. Meaghan understood what he was asking and rolled her eyes, knowing his intentions. Reluctantly, she bumped Erin in the shoulder and her eyes met Jay's. The brunette's eyes were beyond beautiful, the brown circles that completed her, almost as much as her dimples did when she saw him stand up and walk his way over to the table with a few of his teammates who also knew some of the ladies. "Hey Meg, you did good today." Jay commented as Meaghan looked at him knowingly.
"Thanks, Jay, so did you. That interception was pretty good," She responded, moving her attention to Erin. "Erin, this is Halstead, Jay, Erin." She introduced the two of them.
"Nice to meet you, Jay," She grinned, sizing him up. The tee he wore outlined his perfect chiseled chest, and hugged his biceps in a delightful way, she craved to feel them so bad.
"And the same to you," His eyes glanced over her petite body, and he had to take a deep breathe to remain calm and her leggings clinged to her legs, pointing out her toned body. "Did you want to go get another round for the table?"
"Sure." She grinned as she got up and walked with him to the bartender.
"Another round for the ladies, a natty, and whatever she wants." The bartender nodded and looked towards Erin.
"Oh, uhm I'll take a draft please," She looked up and noticed he was staying much more close than he previously was, his smell intoxicated her. "Thanks, Jay."
He lowered his mouth to her ear? "Can I just say how fucking sexy you are. I'd do terrible things to you if I had a night with you." He kept his hands crossed to seem casual.
Erin gasped and felt her core churn. She craved sex. She has been. And now is the perfect opportunity, to get laid by a sexy man who was in the NFL. "Let's finish these drinks and go back to your place," She whispered back. "I need a good fucking."
Jay felt his pants tightening and he silently cursed to himself, knowing tonight he'd get no sleep. "Did you bring your car?" He asked, his voice growing husky.
"No, I rode with Meg, we're roommates." She replied as the bartender handed her and Jay their drinks.
"I'll give you a ride to my place."
"I hope to be riding you, later." She rasped in reply.
"Well guys I'm going to cut out early, we have practice tomorrow and I need to be well rested," Jay nodded towards Erin as he said goodbye to the small group hey had formed. "Bye guys, nice meeting you Erin." He winked at her and walked out the door of the bar. He could feel excitement shoot through his veins as he thought about how much fun tonight would be for the both of them. He silently thanked his years of cleanliness knowing his house was spotless and would be prepared for the evening he was about to have with this gorgeous girl he met.
Her fingertips vibrated as she felt her phone on the table ding, and she read the unknown number, which happened to be Jay's and waved it in the air. "Well, my Uber is here y'all, I'm going to head out." Erin stood up and collected her belongings.
"Why aren't you coming home?" Meaghan asked, questioning her friend.
"Isn't Derek going to be over tonight? You haven't seen him for almost a week, so I'll pass on intruding on you guys because I know you miss him," Erin was thankful her roommate's boyfriend just got back from his work conference in Los Angeles this morning, it was a perfect cover up.
"Then where will you be staying?" Meaghan knew something was up. She knew Erin well, they had been roommates for four years and teammates for two.
"This guy I met on Bumble a few weeks ago, okay.." She grinned, not lying completely. She was staying with a guy tonight, just not one she met a few weeks ago.
"Hmm.. well I want to know the details tomorrow, okay?" Erin nodded in response and said her own fair wells. "Be safe tonight, please." Meaghan asked one thing of her friend as Erin nodded once more and left the bar.
He pulled around his truck and waited for her to walk out the door. Just as he started to grow skeptical that she wasn't coming out to meet him after all, and he was rejected, her long legs covered by a pair of leggings, slid into the passenger seat of his pickup. "Hey," His breathe caught in his throat at the raspiness of her voice as she greeted him. "Let's get this show on the road."
"Little impatient are we?" He joked as he pulled his vehicle out of the bar's parking lot and onto the highway that would take him to his penthouse on the north side of Dallas.
She giggled at his question, "Well how could I not be when visions of you fucking me so well won't stop running through my mind?"
"Well you're going to have to be patient when we get home, because it's going to be a slow, tortuous night," He smirked as he envisioned what would go down throughout the course of the night. Her breath hitched at the way his eyes devoured her. He couldn't wait until they got to his house, where he could rip off both of their clothes and get to feel a woman again- considering it'd been a few months. "So, how did you get into cheer? You don't really come off as the peppy type, no offense."
"None taken," She quickly replied. "I get that a lot, actually. My dad is a sergeant for Chicago PD with their Intelligence Unit, so I grew up with a tough but loving family. I cheered starting my freshman year of high school, and did four years at Mizzou before I decided to move here for an internship I was offered, and now I'm here while I decide what position I want to do in my career field," She explained as she watched the skyscrapers' lights as they drove throughout the city to his house. "Enough about me, though, you've played for the Cowboys for what.. three years? And went to college at Michigan?"
"Interesting background. I bet your parents are proud of you, it's a tedious process to make the team and be an athlete in both high school and college," He replied as they stopped at the entry checkpoint in the building of his penthouse. "You did your research on me, I see," He smirked, looking her in the eye. Those, big, autumn brown eyes that captivated him and made his mouth go dry. "What'd you major in?"
"Well of course," She blushed, "I need to know the guy who will be fucking me tonight. Make sure he's not a serial killer," She winked, her teeth biting her lip. "And I majored in Criminal Justice."
"That's what I minored in. I majored in psychology, I always wanted to run a violent crimes task force, but football got in the way," He shrugged his shoulders, pulling into his designated parking spot. He shut his car off and walked over to her side of the door, helping her out of the pickup. He held her hand as he led them eagerly inside, throughout the hall. He unlocked his door and closed it as soon as they both kicked off their shoes in the entry way. Erin took off her jacket, and kicked her sandals aside, like Jay, and gasped when she felt her back ram into the door they just walked through as he pushed her up against it. "So, you did your research on me?" He ran his fingers down her side, resting on her hip.
"Yes," She breathed out, followed by her hands linking through his hair, brining his lips down to hers, beginning their night with a sensational kiss that fired their passion for each other. He moved his lips to her neck, suckling on the soft skin, biting his teeth into the column of her throat, kissing a trail back to the shell of her ear, which earned him a moan that tore from her swollen lips.
"You know this is against the rules, right? Does that turn you on?" He whispers as she jerks in response, moving her hands to bunch up at his shirt, begging for more.
"Fuck me." She panted simply, and he growled into her ear, spreading apart her legs by grounding his knee between her. He really should get her to the bedroom, but damn this was too hot for him. She grinded against the material of his jeans, trying to get friction on her core, and she moaned into his mouth as he cupped her, rubbing two fingers against her center, smirking as she cried in desperation.
He peeled her leggings off her legs, his mouth getting more dry as he realized she had no underwear on, and he immediately shoved one of his hands down to play with her sensitive clit, moaning when he felt her writhe into his hand. "Do you like that?" He asked, picking her up and carrying her to the nearest piece of furniture, which happened to be his granite kitchen island. He laid her back flat against the piece of cool furniture, and kneeled on the ground, bringing her thighs to the end of the counter and spreading her wide for his mouth. He could hear her heavy breathing from above, and he bit her clit, and she cried out to the glorious sensation of pleasure and pain. "Do you like that, baby?" She grunted in response, and that's when he chose to lick her entire line of womanhood, and she released the loudest moan yet. Her hips bucked, but Jay held them in place as he continued to devour her with his tongue. He moved his tongue to flick against her clit as he sunk his fingers to slip into her, and he groaned at how tight she was and imagined what she'd feel like around his big dick.
"Jay!" She thrashed her head around the countertop as he continued his ministrations, "Please!" He watched her facial expressions as his fingers picked up the pace, entering her much more quickly and faster as she got more wet.
"Don't come until I say," He demanded and she whined as she moved her own fingers down to her clit to relieve some pressure, but Jay removed his fingers from her and grabbed her hand as she cried out in shock. "Baby, I told you to wait until I told you too... don't make me punish you..."
"God, please, please, please!" She groaned, trying to move him closer to her.
"What do you want, Erin?" Jay's mind was spinning wild. He wanted to fuck her brains out, she was so attractive and all he could do was think about how hard he was imagining himself fucking her hard into his bed.
"You!" She whimpered, her chest with her shirt covering her breathing up and down rapidly. "I need you to fuck me hard, please!"
"Well then, it looks like you better start listening," He whispered as he ran his tongue along her folds. "And maybe I will fuck you, hard, like we both want". His tongue darted past her folds and into her wet cavern where his fingers were occupied a few moments ago. He thrusted his tongue in and out, listening to her breathing as she spasmed on the table.
She grasped onto the corner of the island with one hand, her other covering her mouth, trying to muffle the moans of pleasure this man was creating. "Please," She begged.
He thrusted his tongue deep, and she jolted her hips up and he ground them back down. "You taste so fucking good baby, what do you want?"
"I," She cut herself off when his thumb rubbed up against her clit, "I need... i need.. I need you to fuck me hard, please!"
"And if I don't want to?" He asked, sucking on her clit, watching her squirm. "Do you want my cock that bad?"
"Yes, please, please, please, yes! I'll do anything". She screamed, raising her hips up to him.
He smiled, their eyes connecting briefly as he leaned down to kiss her. "You can have anything you want," He whispered into her ear. He ran his lips over her neck as he down to the column of her neck. He bit and sucked on her delicate skin, making a bruising mark that'd leave her with a reminder of tonight for a few days.
"Jay! Don't do that! They'll see!" She cried, referring to the hickey she'd have come tomorrow.
He flipped her over, spanking her across the ass with his hand, and she gasped in response. "Don't tell me what to do," he replied. Jay kissed her back and linked a hand around her body to line her up with his throbbing dick. He slammed into her and she moaned loudly, her hands holding the corners to grasp onto. He didn't give her anytime to accommodate to his length before he erratically started pumping in and out of her tightness. "Baby you are so tight, you feel so good," He pulled her hair back with one hand as the other pressed against her lower back so he could fuck her more shallowly. "Fuck Erin,"
"Jay!" She moaned over and over, chanting his name. "Please, oh god please, yes, fuck me harder!" She screamed. He followed her wish, shoving himself even harder into her. His hand pressed into her back as he continued to thrust into her tightness.
"Do you like that?" He whispered into her ear as he moved her hips back towards him. He had her bent over his counter, a piece of furniture he'd never see the same again. In his penthouse he's had for over a year, he's never brought a girl to his place. It was is space and privacy. But this girl he had bent over his counter gave him a little edge to his life. The thought of this being against the rules made him crave her touch and body. "Erin," he moaned as he felt her walks tightening around him. "Come for me." As the words left his mouth, he felt her release and felt her muscles tense. She had nothing to bite down on, and so she screamed into the night. Jay was lucky he didn't have neighbors that cared because he knew the walls of his penthouse were thick, but maybe not that thick. He continued thrusting into her as she rode out her high, and he felt his dick begin to throb, and he came inside of her. Letting out a groan as he bit her neck.
He pulled out of Erin and she turned around, panting. She was surprised to see him in his shirt still. "That was, amazing," She breathed out as she wiped the sweat off of her head. "Damn."
Jay smirked, walking over to the fridge, tossing her a water bottle and taking a swig of his own. "You're so fucking sexy," He ran his hand down her body, flicking it across her clit, causing her to melt into him as her head lolled back. "How about you stay over and we have a few more rounds?" He looked down at her as she slammed her eyes shut as he took her between his fingers and began rubbing her.
"I.. I think that can be.. arranged.." She bit her lip to contain the moan she released as he sunk two digits into her wet heat again, feeling her already wet for him again. "Jay," She whined as he thrusted his fingers in and out. Jay moved closer to her, setting their water bottles on the island.
"I think we need to go upstairs," He removed his finger from her and brought it up to his lips, sucking it clean. Jay grabbed her hand and led her down the hall to his bedroom as he closed the door behind him. "What do you want me to do to you, Erin?" He asked her, moving his hands to the hem of her shirt she still wore and peeled it off of her flawless body. She couldn't form any words in her mind. It felt so good what he was doing. Jay ran his tongue between her breasts, slipping her sports bra off and pushing her down onto his bed. He swirled his tongue around her nipple before taking it between his teeth and biting down on the tip. Erin cried out from the sensation as she felt herself get wet again. One of his hands moved back down to her core, playing with her pussy, as his other hand pinned her wrists to the bed. Jay looked down as Erin was panting underneath him, biting down on her lip. "Do you like that, Erin? Do you like being dominated? Being under my control? You're so fucking tight, baby." He asked and she shook her head.
"Jay.. ple….please," She cried as he curled his finger inside he and she released another cry of pleasure. "Fuck me, please. I need..need your …cock in.. in me." She begged as his mouth was pleasuring her other nipple. Jay smiled down at her and removed his fingers, tapping them against her lips and watched her suck his fingers clean. He lined up his dick to her entrance and slammed into her with reckless abandonment. "Jay! Yes! Oh god!" Erin screamed as he thrusts in and out of her, his hands still pinning hers to the bed. He dragged his hips against hers so every time he thrusted inside her it'd hit her clit, which drove her wild. "Jay, you.. you're so big."
"Do you like that?" He moaned, biting the shell of her ear. "God you're so tight, Er, you feel so fucking good, god," He moved his hand to her nipple and pinched it, rolling the nub between his fingers as his tongue plundered her mouth with dominance.
"Jay, I'm going to-" She gasped as he flicked her clit, and he felt her explode, and she came with a keen moan, her nails digging into his shoulders to release some of the unbearable pleasure she was feeling.Jay flipped them over so she was riding him and he pulled her down to seat himself fully inside of her tight space. She continued to breathe heavily as her second orgasm subsided and Jay was already thrusting his hips up and burying himself inside of her.
"Erin, can you come again?" He asked as he watched her breasts bounce up and down since he was thrusting so hard in to her. Erin let out a cry and shook her head. "You're going to come again, Erin," Jay demanded, biting down on her shoulder. "You hear me, Erin?" She shook her head.
"I.. I can't," She cried, moaning in response. Jay thrusted up into her harder, ensuring he hit her g- spot. Ahis free hand rubbed her clit and he felt her spasm around his dick. She cried as she felt her walls tighten for the third time as he hit her g-spot he was buried inside of her completely. "Jay, please, help me, please, ah!" She screamed as she felt it hit her in the feet all the way to her core and shockwaves vibrate throughout her. She fell against his chest and molded into him as he peppered kisses against her face.She whimpered as she felt him slip out of her, instantly longing for him again.
"You're so fucking sexy, Erin. Damn, I could fuck you all night." He moaned, running his fingers through her hair. Erin rolled off of him and into the bed next to him. Wiping the sweat off of her forehead she grinned wickedly, the wronged of the act they just committed sinking in. "Did I wear you out?" Jay asked.
"Yeah," She breathes out. "For sure." She rolled into his side and laid her head on his chest.
"So was this a one time thing or?" He asked, the back of his mind hoping she'd say no.
"Hell no," She murmured across his chest, the vibrations sending a jolt of pleasure to her abdomen. "Too bad this is against the rules, but it makes this so much hotter knowing it's forbidden."
"We need to go to bed before we go for a round five." He squeezed her side, making her melt into his chest.