WARNING- THIS CHAPTER IS RATED "R".
Nikkd03- I appreciate your advice on the Shamrock pic. I don't know much about computers though, so I was kinda confused! LOL
Meadow567- The wait is over. And thanks again for the shamrock pic.
Killerkeanegirl- My high school principal's name was Mrs. Jackson. So when that song came out, everybody was going around singing 'I'm sorry Miss Jackson…'
BellaLou- So glad you liked the flashbacks. I thought they were a good way to tie up everything and people seem to agree. I didn't realize that not being able to read my story would make you 'desperate' and be considered a 'time of need'. LOL That just swelled my ego entirely too much! I hope that you are now back with Casey from the weekend. How is that sweetie? And don't forget, I want his reaction to this chapter! LOL (Just hit him with that towel I gave you if he gets 'ideas'. You're going to need that towel anyway to wipe your forehead!) I will be getting my shamrock tattoo this summer. I already have a tattoo of a butterfly on my shoulder; they don't hurt too bad. I am also getting my bellybutton pierced soon. Anywho, now I am way off topic. Talk later.
TheBlackSoul- Yes, the Olympics are over, but Georgia and Jimmy's story has a few chappies left! And then you can start reading new other stories! LOL
Klinoa- No Crowd? Curses! LOL So glad you liked the flashbacks. PS- Is GAH a brother to Bah? Sorry, I couldn't resist the bad joke!
Lia06- Go to your prom. I never got to go to my senior prom and I regret it all the time!
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Emador- My beautiful hero, I have missed you so much. I will be on around my usual time. And you like the flashbacks, too! Well honey, get out your towel for this chappie!
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NOTE- First off, part of this chapter is similar to meadow567's story. We planned it that way in advance, so I am not copying her or anything.
Also this chapter is semi-graphic and rated "R". Read at your own risk!
Medal Ceremony
I wiped away tears as I watched the boys getting their medals. I thought of how much they meant to me, what we had been through together.
Jimmy getting his medal was the greatest moment of the Olympics for me. He looked so wonderful. I knew that somewhere Margaret was smiling, and very proud of her son. He had made both their Olympic dreams come true, in a big way.
Mac, who had been my best friend for over fours years was getting a gold medal. I had watched him play hockey as a Gopher, I had helped him with his homework (once even writing a lab report for him), he was practically a son to my parents……now I was watching him get an Olympic Gold medal put around his neck.
Rizzo as team captain received his medal. As the flag raised and our national anthem played, I looked down the line of boys. They looked so handsome standing, hands over their hearts, singing the National Anthem. I leaned against my dad, who was also beaming with pride.
Seven months they had worked for this. Seven months of being prey to Herb's whims. Seven months of conditioning like never before. Sven months away from home, missing families and holidays. I don't think any of the boys would complain now.
As our anthem ended, Rizzo turned around and looked at us. He invited the boys on the podium with him. As the boys all crowded on the podium with him, I felt fresh tears coming on. They all hugged and huddled close together; holding up their fingers in victory. I knew the world was watching.
As the boys left the podium, they began hugging their families that were gathering to greet them. Jimmy came straight to me. I hugged him them touched his medal.
"It's looks so nice on you." I told him.
Dad hugged Jim as well. Then the three of us headed across the ice to where mom was standing with Donald.
"Well done son." Donald said and hugged Jimmy tight.
"Thanks Pop." Jim said but I could tell both he and his father were choked up.
I smiled watching them and hugged my mom.
"Donald, we have such wonderful, successful children." Mom said.
"We have so much to be proud of." Donald said.
"Oh no, they're going to start bragging about us again." I joked to Jim.
"We're going out for a late dinner, would you two like to join us?" Donald asked.
"No thanks. I'd like to just get back to the hotel and relax. But we'll meet for brunch tomorrow." Jim said.
"Sure thing." Donald said.
However, we didn't get to leave for another 15 minutes or so, because or parents kept hugging us and telling us how happy and proud they were. Finally Jim and I made our way out the back of the arena and hailed a taxi.
"Where's your medal?" I asked him as we rode back to the hotel.
"I put away to keep it from getting scratched." Jim said as we pulled up outside our hotel.
We got out and Jim turned to pay for the cab ride.
"It's on the house. You boys are heroes." The driver said.
"Thank you." Jim said and waved as the cab pulled away.
We walked through the lobby and climbed on the elevator. The doors closing behind us.
"Where is that edible body paint Johnson and Christian bought us?" Jim asked.
"In that velvet bag AKA 'the kit' that you put in your suitcase after we tried a few things out of it. Why?" I asked.
"I just won and gold medal, I gotta celebrate with my beautiful fiancée." Jim said and pulled me tight against him.
I chuckled. "And just what does the Gold medal winning, all-star goalie have in mind?"
Jim lowered his mouth to mine, kissing me with meaning. We heard the elevator doors open, so we separated and walked off the elevator. We walked to my room.
Once inside, Jim practically attacked me. Before I could think twice, he had me pinned up against the door and was kissing me hard. I worked at getting his jacket off of him
Suddenly Jim pulled back and lifted me into his arms, carrying me towards the bed. Setting me on the bed, he went to his suitcase and pulled out the infamous velvet bag; he carried it over and sat it on the nightstand before climbing on the bed beside me.
I leaned up and kissed him, unzipping his USA jacket. Jim pulled back and shrugged it off. Jim leaned in to kiss me again. I grabbed the hem of his red turtleneck and pulled on it. Jim pulled back so I could pull it over his head.
As clothes were strewn around the bed, Jim started to gently push me back against the bed.
"Wait a second." I said and leaned over to his bag. I grabbed his gold medal. "I have always had a desire to see you in an Olympic medal you won……and nothing else!" I said and put his medal around his neck.
Jim gave a small chuckle.
I ran my hands over the medal and down his chest. "That looks sexier than even Han Solo." I told him. "Leave it on."
"You've had fantasies of me screwing you with my medal on?" Jim chuckled.
"That medal has provoked thoughts so naughty you wouldn't believe sweet little ole me thought them." I winked.
"I like that." Jim said and grabbed 'the kit' off the nightstand. "Now, you just lay back and enjoy."
I laid back against the pillows, watching Jim. He looked so sexy in just his medal. He reached in the bag and pulled out a handful of condoms. He then threw them in the air like confetti; they scattered all around us.
I giggled. "What was that for?"
"We're going to use every one of those tonight." Jim said and wiggled his eyebrows.
Jim reached into the bag again and pulled out the edible body paint. He picked what he wanted and then set the bag aside.
"What exactly are you going to do with those?" I asked.
"Well," Jim said, taking one of my arms and laying out slightly from my side. "I am going to pose you first. Then I am going to paint you all pretty in red, white and blue……after all the USA just won the gold. And then I'm going to lick off all that paint."
I moaned at the thoughts his words brought to mind.
"And lie as still as you can…..or I'll get OC's handcuffs." Jim smiled as he finished posing me by nudging my thighs apart.
"You're going to torture me?" I groaned.
"And you're going to love it." Jim said, opening the red paint.
"What exactly are you going to paint on me?" I asked, watching him dip his fingers in red.
"'USA' of course." He smiled and starting doodling on my left ankle. It kinda tickled.
Jim continued with the red paint, moving next to my right shin, then my left thigh. I stifled a giggle as Jim painted across the left side of my tummy. He then moved to my arm and painted across my left forearm.
"You know what you don't own." Jim said. "An edible bra…….. now I can draw one on you."
As Jim went about painting a bra on me, I closed my eyes to concentrate on slowing my quickly quickening breathing, and to keep from squirming too much.
"Georgia Grace, open your eyes." Jim said. I opened my eyes and Jim looked right into my eyes. "I want to see in your eyes what I am making you feel."
I moaned and sank further into the pillow as Jim continued his task.
Soon Jim was finished with the red and he was reaching for the white paint. Again he started at my ankles. This time he wrote 'USA' across my right ankle, my left shin, my right thigh. I was finding it harder and harder to lie still with Jim touching me so gently. Jim painted across the right side of my tummy and right forearm.
"Gotta finish the other side of your bra." Jim smiled. I moaned as Jim's fingers gently played over my skin.
Jim leaned down and kissed me gently, then grabbed the blue paint.
"There's hardly anywhere left to paint." I said.
Jim smirked at me and opened the blue paint. "How about a nice patriotic star?...Painted around your bellybutton." Jim said and started painting around my bellybutton.
I couldn't stop myself from arching up into that touch. Jim chuckled then leaned up and traced blue paint around my lips. I actually giggled at that, but allowed him to do as he wished. He then sat back on his haunches and looked at me. I grew even more aroused under his close scrutiny.
"You look so yummy." Jimmy told me. Jim picked up my left ankle and sat it on his shoulder. "Time for a snack."
Jim then began his task of licking off the paint. "Red first……mmmmmm, strawberry." Jim said. "Tastes better because it's on you."
Jim moved up my legs to my arms, all the red paint was gone except that on my edible bra. I was starting to squirm more.
Jim started on my right leg. "White paint now………coconut." Jimmy said, licking around my ankle and moving to my left thigh.
Jimmy moved up to my arms; by this point I was gripping the covers. "Jimmy……"
"Saved the best for last. The blue paint…..and the first edible bra." Jim said.
Jim moved up to kiss my blue-painted mouth. I could taste the blueberry flavor of the paint. Jim licked around my lips to gather the excess paint. Jim then moved down to lick the blue paint from my bellybutton.
"Jimmy……" I was nearly whimpering. I felt him chuckle against my tummy.
Jim looked up at me as he slowly slid further up my body. My breathing hitched as he, looking in my eyes, lowered his tongue and began licking off the bra he had painted on me.
"Jimmy……..oh god……" I moaned. I was starting to wonder if you could literally die from feeling too much pleasure at once.
As Jim moved his mouth across my skin, I couldn't help but bring up legs up around his waist. Jim pushed my legs back down, and moved to the other side of my body. At this point, I lost the ability to form coherent thought. I just moaned and thrashed my head on the pillow.
Finally Jim relented and sat back and looked down at me. "I've licked you clean; now it's time to get dirrty." Jim said.
I was too turned on to speak. I reached over and took his medal in my hand. I tugged gently and Jim followed my tug in to my mouth. I kissed him hard and thoroughly. With my other hand I reached till I found one of those condoms Jim had scattered on the bed. Finding one, I put it in Jim's hand; without breaking the kiss.
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"Are you nervous about leaving for Atlanta?" Jim asked me. I was snuggled up against his shoulder.
"Not at all. I'll have you with me. Mom and dad are going to look for us a house in Minneapolis, Donald is looking for us a house in North Easton; we'll have a home in each city so we divide our time between our families. I've started on the wedding plans. Life is perfect……all because I have you." I said and kissed him.
"I know how you feel." Jim said. "I am so excited to be starting out our lives together."
"I am excited to go to Atlanta, and see you start out your NHL career. But I am even more excited to go home with you. I can't wait to get to North Easton, meet your family, and see where you grew up." I told him.
"I can't wait to have you back home. Introduce you to my brothers and sisters; Jeff might kidnap you from me he is so excited to meet you. Keith wants to meet you, but is less obsessed with your anatomy." Jim laughed. "And by the time we get there, the drive-in should be open for the summer."
"I've never been to a drive-in before." I said.
"You've never been to a drive-in? Never? On a date?" Jim asked rising up to look at me.
"Like Mac was going to let a guy take me to a drive-in!" I said sarcastically. "I could just see it, Mac would have either parked right next to the car I was in, or he would have ran around like James Bond trying to spy on me."
I laughed at the thought.
"Well I am off to shower." I said and moved to the edge of the bed. "The remnants of that paint are making me all sticky." I giggled.
I leaned over and kissed Jim, then stood up and wrapping the comforter around me, walked to the bathroom.
I turned on the shower, and adjusted the water temperature. I stepped under the spray and allowed the water to run over me. I relaxed, closing my eyes and breathing deeply.
Suddenly I felt arms slipping around my waist. I leaned back and smiled.
"I was getting lonely out there." Jimmy said. "And I felt guilty because I was the one who made you so messy." Jim said with a snicker.
Jim turned me around to face him, then leaned down and kissed me. He pulled back and reached for the bar of soap.
"Since I made you messy, I'll clean you up." Jim said. And started washing my shoulders.
Jim lifted my left arm and washed it, then let it drop and reached for the other arm. I found myself quickly getting aroused again. I thought my knees would buckle under me, so I reached up to grip Jim's shoulders.
Jim continued washing me, although his touch was becoming less clinical and more sensual. I moved closer to Jim and licked the water droplets from his neck. Jim growled pulled my mouth his; moving us until my back was against the shower wall.
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I felt something brush across my face. I opened my eyes and saw Jim leaning over me brushing the hair away from my face. He then leaned down and kissed me.
"You're so pretty when you sleep." Jim said, and moved to kiss along my shoulder.
"Jimmy, I love you more than anything, but how can you be horny again?" I asked with a giggle.
"I just can't get enough of you tonight." Jim said.
"I do need to be able to walk when we get to Atlanta." I said lightly.
"You're woman enough to handle me." Jim said with a wink.
I chuckled then reached over and touched his cheek. "I love you so much."
He took my hand and kissed the palm. "I love you too. I feel like all of a sudden I have everything I have ever wanted. I just won a gold medal, I'm going to the NHL…..and then I have you. I think that is why while we've been in Lake Placid I have been hornier than Verchota at the Playboy Mansion." Jim said with a small chuckle. "Being so close to you just makes me feel so amazing."
"Well lately, you've either been on the ice, or naked in bed with me." I laughed.
"My two favorite places." Jim said and lowered his mouth to mine.
As always when Jimmy touched me, it didn't take long before as excited as he was. I nudged Jimmy to lie on his back and then I pinned him down.
"Let's see how still you can stay." I said, while looking around the bed for another of the condoms Jim threw everywhere.
"More paint?" Jim asked.
"Oh no, I have something else in mind for you." I said, reaching for one of the condoms. "Remember, all is fair in love and war."
Jim raised an eyebrow at me as I tore open the condom wrapper and rolled the condom onto him.
I straddled, slowly lowering myself onto him. Jim hissed as our bodies united. I stayed still a moment to adjust and relax.
"How're you doing goalie?" I asked.
"Just waiting on you." Jim said, though his breathing was shallow.
I clenched my muscles around him. His eyes flew open wide. "What……how did you do that?"
"Do what?" I asked feigning innocence.
"You like tightened around me." Jim said.
"Ohhhhh, you mean this?" I asked and tightened my muscles again.
"uhhhhh…..yeah." Jim groaned.
"Those, my love, are called 'kegals'." I said and did another one. "You like?" I asked; and did another one.
Jim just nodded. I did two more, and Jim moaned aloud. "Georgia……..you're killing…..me."
I just giggled, and did a few more kegals. I watched Jim clench his hands in the sheets. I could tell he was trying to stay still like I had asked. I just kept doing kegals; seeing exactly how much he could stand.
"Georgy……ohhhhh god……ummmm….." Jim moaned.
"What do you want Jimmy?" I asked, and traced a finger down his chest and traced around his bellybutton.
"Ride me." Jim moaned, his hands coming up to rest on my hips.
"Like a prize bull at the rodeo." I said, gripping his shoulders.
Later, I was resting against Jim's chest as we both relaxed and caught our breath. I snuggled against him feeling content and satisfied.
"Georgia?" Jim asked running a hand through my hair.
"Hmmm?"
"Those kegal things….where did you learn that?" Jim asked.
I giggled and crawled up to kiss him. "Baby, I told you before, I'm a nurse. I know a lot of little tricks." I said and kissed him again. "You like them?"
"You're going to be the death of me." Jim chuckled. "You're going to send me to meet my mom with a smile and a hard-on."
I laughed.
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I woke up, snuggled in Jimmy's arms. Sun was coming in through the blinds. I glanced at the clock, it said 8:54 AM. We were meeting our parents for brunch around 11:00. I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the TV remote.
"Around the nation this morning, celebrations continue for the USA Olympic Hockey team that won the Gold medal yesterday against Finland. More on this story at the top of the hour……."
I elbowed Jim. "Baby, wake up. We're gonna be on the news."
"I already know what we look like." Jim mumbled.
I chuckled. "Wake up, it's going to be a story about the team winning the gold medal."
Jim moved his hand along the inside of my thigh. "I can think of better ways to wake up in the morning than just watching the news." Jim said.
"Don't you ever stop?" I asked.
Jimmy moved his hand between my thighs and leaned over and whispered, "There's one condom I threw on the bed last night left," Jim kept teasing me with his fingers and moved to kiss my neck. "Want me to stop?"
Rational thought was leaving my head from his wonderful torment, I fought hard to form words. "I…..ohhhhh……news….."
"We can compromise. Isn't that part of a healthy relationship?" Jim said with a mischievous smirk.
Jim threw back the covers, grabbed the condom he had spoke of and moved to the foot of the bed, he motioned for me to move there as well. I crawled to where he was. Jim took my hand and kissed.
"Hands and knees nursey!" Jimmy said. I raised my eyebrows at him as he crawled to sit behind me. I didn't move. "Don't tell me the nurse with all the secrets has never heard of doggy-style." Jim chuckled.
"But…." I blushed, it was a position I had never really considered.
"This way we can both watch the news and have sex at the same time." Jim said. I have no idea why, but I was suddenly a little shy. Jim sensed this. He pulled me back against him and started kissing on my neck. "Trust me, you'll love it."
The news blared on in the background, but I couldn't hear it over my own heavy breathing as I tried to calm down. I was lying flat on the mattress where I had landed; Jim was lying across my back. He was also trying to calm his breathing.
"Jimmy?"
"What baby?" he asked.
"I like the way you compromise." I said.
Jim chuckled. "I thought you would." Jim kissed my shoulder gently.
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At 11:00, Jim and I walked into the hotel lobby to find our parents waiting on us. We all exchanged greetings and hugs.
"Who's hungry?" Donald asked.
"I am." Jim said.
"Let's go ahead and get something to eat." Dad said and started walking towards the restaurant. Jim and I followed behind our parents.
"Georgia, what did you do this morning; your first morning to sleep in?" mom asked as we walked.
I blushed. "I watched the news." I told her.
Jim whispered, "While I gave it to her good from behind."
I elbowed him. "What if someone heard that?" I whispered.
Jim shrugged and smiled. I had to laugh, it was kind of funny.
"Something funny, Sissy?" Donald asked.
"I'm just in a good mood." I said as Jim pulled my seat out for me. "I had quite a good night last night. A lot of fun celebrating."
"You kids have a good time?" Donald asked.
"You have no idea." Jim said and smiled.
I picked up the menu and held it in front of my face to cover my blushing.
