A/N: Hello. I've been missing in action since I moved into my new place, I know. But life has been a bit hectic since the move. Learning lots of new things and getting a lot of things put into place. Fun fun, right? Yeah. Anyway, here's a short one shot.
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"Rose!" the coach's voice cracked out after volleyball practice.
The girl turned, freezing on her way to the locker room and met her coach's dark hazel eyes. Something about him had always made her heart race and the hard look he was giving her was no exception to that rule. She wet her lips with her tongue and hooked her hands together behind her back.
"Yes, Coach Howlett?" she asked, holding his gaze.
"My office. Now."
"But -!" Rose cast a look over her shoulder at the lockers and thought about the shower she needed thanks to the rigorous practice he'd just put her through.
"Now!"
The way that he said that made her blood run hot. But not with anger.
With desire.
Rose ducked her head and headed towards his office, her gym bag hitting her hip as she walked. She didn't miss the mutterings of her friends as she moved away from them and closer to the coach's office. She also didn't miss him barking orders at them to hurry up with their business and get the fuck out.
So much grr…
Rose ducked into his office and let the door close behind her before dropping her gym bag on the floor. She wrapped her arms around herself and waited patiently by the desk, choosing not to sit down. Her bright grey eyes roamed his walls with different certificates and awards.
A shiver went down her spine when she felt a burning gaze on her as the door opened and closed behind her.
"You think you're so slick ordering a uniform a size smaller than necessary," Coach Howlett's voice growled out behind her. "As if no one would notice…as if I wouldn't notice…"
Rose smiled slightly and turned to look at him, making a mental note of the large bulge pressing at the front of his jeans. "Well, Coach, you caught me. I was showing off…I wanted attention."
Coach Howlett's eyes burned into hers as he made a small gesture with his hand. Rose straightened and closed her mouth, obeying. He smirked and moved closer to her.
"So…you know about that world, do you?"
The athlete nodded, her eyes sparkling. Coach made another gesture with his hand and heat built up between her legs as she slowly pulled her barely there shirt over her head and tossed it aside. She slipped out of her short shorts next and kicked them into the distant corner, leaving herself standing in her black lace hipsters and matching lace bra. She watched as Coach moved closer to her, his eyes drinking in everything.
For so long I wanted this…I wanted him…
The man's hand slipped around her waist and pulled her body close to his rock solid one while the other hand cupped her chin, lifting her face so that she was looking him in the eye. Rose breathed in slowly, taking in the scent of his musk.
"You can call me, Logan," he said, his eyes holding hers. "That's the name I want to hear coming from your lips this evening and from now on." His eyes narrowed slightly. "Because you will be mine."
Rose didn't argue. She didn't want to.
Logan's lips touched hers in a heated kiss and she melted right there. Fire coursed through her veins and she wanted more of it. His fingers found her most sensitive spot and started teasing her into madness and she moaned loudly against his lips until he pulled away to kiss her throat, her breasts, every inch of skin that he could.
"Turn around," Logan ordered after she released on herself.
Rose turned around slowly and he bent her over the desk, slipping her panties off of her. Rose wasn't scared as he nudged her legs apart and fingered her, testing her. She'd been touched before. She'd been fucked before. That's how she knew about this world so well.
But for some reason, she wanted him to be the last one.
She wanted him to be the last one that did this to her. The one that finally laid claim to her and that made her his forevermore. She didn't know why, but there was something about him that had kept him in her thoughts ever since she'd joined his volleyball team.
"Oh, fuck yes!" she moaned loudly as he thrust into her wet heat, stretching her and filling her at the same time.
Logan started a slow rhythm of thrusts that kept a steady stream of moans out of her and his name fell off her lips like a mantra. Sometimes, he massaged her breasts. Sometimes, he smacked her on the ass. A couple times, he pulled her hair. All of it, testing her for what made her cry out the most, turning her wetter and making the act more enjoyable for the both of them.
"Harder," Rose said, wetting her lips as she fell off another peak. "Take me harder, Logan."
She could hear the smirk on his lips as he asked, "Harder?"
The man moved his hips with more force and drove himself harder into her smaller body. Rose cried out in pure ecstasy and let him make his claim to her. She lost count of how many times that she fell off that high peak before she felt her walls start to give way again with the biggest "O" she'd ever had and milked him of his own release.
Logan's hips pummeled into hers as he released himself into her, his hands gripping her hips firmly. Rose breathed raggedly as he slowed and stilled, releasing his breath in a slow hiss. His hand smoothed over her back, soothing her for a moment before he helped her upright, pulling out of her with ease.
Rose was touched as he turned her around and held her close to his body, stroking her skin lightly and giving her neck and shoulders light kisses. No one had ever done that for her. It had always, always, been wham, bam, thank you ma'am.
His hazel eyes met hers as she trembled in his arms and he cupped her chin. "We're going to have to teach you the right way, princess," he told her in a gentle growl. "Because I can tell that you've been treated like shit…and if you're going to be mine, you're going to be treated like the goddess that you are."
Rose stared at him in awe and he pressed a kiss to her lips. What is this man?
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A/N: Welp, that happened. I could possibly do more with this later on, but as of right now, I don't know. We'll see where my mood takes me. Thanks! - Scarlet
