Chapter 2
Loser's weepers, Winner's gold-keepers
Note: sex scene in this chapter. Read on your own risk.
Coach Joe blew the whistle, then Coach O' Riley from the Robins blew his whistle, and then all the team members from both of the teams began to fight over the soccer ball.
RJ kicked the ball to Ken, who kicked the ball to Travis, who breathed his inhaler and then panicked as the ball went soaring towards him and the net.
"GOAL!" Coach Joe yelled.
"RRRRRRRR!" Coach O' Riley growled.
"Work harder boys." He said. "We take home gold this year."
"Yes! Just two more goals and the Blue Jays win!" RJ thought.
Suddenly, Melvin from the Robins team made a goal for the Robins and the audience booed.
RJ felt anger boil up inside of him. He ran straight towards Melvin, kicked the ball to George, who kicked it towards the net, in which did not make it, the Robins stole it.
"GOAL!" O' Riley yelled cheerfully.
The audience booed at the Robins while the Robins cheered about making a goal for their team.
Now RJ was really furious. He kicked the ball towards Thomas, who kicked the ball towards Bill, who almost made a goal, but Louie from the Robins stole it, winning the game.
RJ, now mad and sad at the same time, just stood there, shocked that the Robins had won the game. He blinked hard to keep from crying, but the tears of frustration just flowed.
He stared straight ahead as he ran towards the school and towards the men's wash room to wash up.
He ran to his locker, grabbed a fresh pair of clothes and then, after turning on the water, got undressed and stood in the steaming hot water, leaving his skin to blister.
His heart pounded vigorously as he washed his hair and then washed off.
He wanted so badly to win the game. Now taking home the gold trophy next month was only a dream.
He turned off the water, got dressed, and then planned on going home.
He didn't know that Britney was waiting for him in the men's locker room.
When he saw her, he wanted to run away. He did not have the heart to tell her that the Blue Jays didn't win the game.
He did not know that she already knew.
Suddenly, Britney saw RJ, and then looked up at him with a concerned expression on her face. She ran towards him and then in said in a calm, soothing, quiet voice said, "I'm sorry that the Blue Jays did not win the game. I know how important taking home the gold trophy next month at the tournament is to you."
"You don't know. No one does." RJ said, crying.
"Shhhh, the game is over with. None of it matters now. Come home with me tonight and we can relive your tension together. No pain is worth dealing with alone. By the way your voice sounds when you speak, you are bleeding inside. I can help you. My body can cure you and stop your pain in your heart, but you have to come home with me to be cured."
"No one can cure me, no one." RJ sobbed.
"Yes I can, let me show you." Britney said, trying to calm RJ down.
Britney pulled RJ closer where their bottoms touched, put his arms around her waist, put one hand behind his head and then, with her other hand, pulled his head close for a kiss.
She inserted her tongue into his mouth and then licked to roof of his mouth, leaving RJ to lick her lips.
Soon, they were moaning and groaning as they kissed.
Suddenly, RJ stopped for a moment and then said, "I feel strange."
"You are healing, your heart is healing." Britney said.
"Is that good?" RJ asked.
"Yes, it is." Britney responded back saying.
RJ smiled at Britney as he looked down at his bottom.
"Go ahead RJ. This is part of your healing process." Britney said.
RJ unzipped his jeans, exposing his member to Britney, who lifted her mini skirt up slightly, and then spreaded her legs as far apart as she could, and then watched as RJ's fully erect member made its way up her birth canal.
At first, it felt strange, but as it went farther and farther up her birth canal and to her cervix, it began to feel not as strange.
RJ pushed harder and harder up into her vagina, leaving Britney to moan and groan.
Soon, after thirty minuets, RJ removed his member from Britney who put her skirt down.
Afterwards, RJ zipped his jeans back up, and then looked at Britney, who said, "So, how do you feel?"
"I feel better. I feel that I have more confidence to work harder and win that gold next month at the tournament."
"Way to go! Go tell the guys!" Britney said, congratulating RJ.
RJ smiled and then said, "Thanks."
"You are welcome." Britney responded back saying.
