Ice Dreams

Disclaimer: Characters in this story are my creation, as is the city of Bannen,(as far as I know, Canada doesn’t have a city named Bannen in it), and the hockey team is fictional as well. California doesn’t have a team named the Demon Dogs, that is my creation. The characters in this story are not based on any specific person, so any similarities are purely coincidental. I do not own any rights to the Stanley Cup, and I don’t make any money off my stories.

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I tried to keep the hockey facts as truthful as possible, so please excuse any slip-ups. While this is a story based on a sports team, it’s not my intention to focus completely on it, but instead on the romantic story. I also don’t bash hockey players in real life, as I’ve met a few and they are lovely people. It just works in my story for now. I was inspired from the recent playoff games, when this plot bunny jumped into my head. Please enjoy.

Warnings: angst, lemon, oral, death, fluff, language, m/f


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Chapter Twelve


Denise and Graham fumbled into his bedroom, locked in a passionate embrace. He kissed her deeply, her mouth hot and wet, her tongue readily responding to his own. He broke away from her and fumbled with his bedside lamp. Flicking the switch, it invaded the darkness, casting a soft yellow glow.

He went back to Denise and kissed her again, though much more softly. They stood by the bed, kissing, embracing, and he began to undress her. He lifted her shirt up and over her head, letting it drop to the ground. She ran her hands down his chest, marveling at the muscles underneath the cloth as he reached for her belt. His hands were trembling from excitement. He undid her belt and managed to get her out of her jeans, the fabric falling to the ground. She kicked her pants to the side and slipped off her socks. Denise stood before him in only her bra and panties.

Graham bent down and kissed her neck, working down to her collarbone. She sighed, head tilting back slightly to give him better access. He slipped his hands around behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. He cupped her breasts. They were round and full, crowned with dusky pink nipples. He kissed his way down to her nipples, tongue teasingly flicking them. He covered her nipples with his mouth, rubbing his wet tongue delicately around the nub, sucking lightly. Denise moaned loudly, grasping at his shirt. He gave each equal treatment before standing up slightly and kissing Denise sloppily. She clung to him as his tongue invaded her mouth.

He reached his hands down and grasped her bottom, pulling her against him. He knew she’d be able to feel his erection through his pants, and wanted her to know that she was the sole cause of it. Denise reached down in-between them and stroked him through the fabric of his jeans. He groaned quietly, pushing into her hand.

The heat through Graham’s pants excited Denise. Stroking the bulge in his jeans, it elicited a low groan from Graham. She lifted his t-shirt up and over his head, mussing up his hair in the process. Not that it wasn’t wrecked before, with Denise running her fingers through it previously.

Graham stepped back slightly and hooked his fingers in the band of Denise’s panties. Sinking down to his knees, he pulled them down her muscular legs, Denise stepping out of the undergarment. He was on his knees before her, his face at her sex. He ran his hands up her legs to her hips, then one hand traveled down, in-between her legs. She parted them slightly, making Graham’s cock twitch. She was cleanly shaved, her skin just as smooth as he had imagined.

Reaching into her most private place, he stroked her soft flesh. She gasped softly. She was deliciously hot and wet, ready for him. He wanted to taste her, but he knew that he would have more than enough time for that. His erection was becoming painful, and he was desperate to bury himself in her.

Standing, he kissed her, then reached down to unbuckle his own belt. She turned to his bed and pulled the sheets down, before sliding in. When he was completely undressed, he climbed in after her.

They explored one another’s bodies, hands roaming over smooth skin and strong muscle, fascinated by textures, angles, and sizes. Denise reached down and stroked Graham’s erection, feeling it throb in her hands. Graham was impressive – his cock was larger than average, and thick, and Denise had no doubt that he would give her enormous pleasure. The head weeped, Denise spreading precum to cover the mushroomed head. Graham had his teeth clenched tightly together to avoid making too much noise. Denise released his erection and ran her hands along his muscular abs.

“Don’t keep it to yourself. I want to hear all your noises.” Denise whispered against Graham’s lips. He kissed her hungrily, crawling on top of her. She spread her legs in anticipation, and he used his fingers to open her, guiding his erection into her entrance. He groaned at the heat and the tightness surrounding him, sliding in until his was fully sheathed.

Denise tried to keep control of herself as he entered her, his size impressive. She moaned as he began to move, the friction exquisite. She wrapped her legs around his hips and drew him closer to her. They had anticipated this final union, and it was better than either of them could ever imagine. Graham braced himself, arms extended on either side of Denise’s shoulders, as he thrust into her.

Her lips were slightly parted as she gasped and moaned, and he groaned along with her, his voice lower than usual. Their eyes met, and they kept the eye contact, their love making even more pleasurable when they saw the emotion swirling within one another.

Graham had made love to other women, but being with Denise was more special than anything he had ever experienced before. He realized, as he was making love to her, that she was more important to him, extraordinarily wonderful and breathtaking in a way that he couldn’t quite define right then. He would figure it out though, in time.

“Graham, oh Graham….” She moaned, clawing at his back. He thrust harder and faster, her breasts bouncing. He was breathing heavily. Their groans and the sounds of wet flesh slapping together reverberated off the walls. If the neighbours wanted to, they could easily listen into Graham and Denise and know exactly what they were doing.

“Oh!” Denise breathed, her eyelashes fluttering. She broke eye contact with Graham, but that did not sever their connection. The bond was still as strong as it had been before.

“Denise…God, you’re beautiful.” Graham murmured, feeling his climax drawing close. He was rushing towards the brink, and he wished he could pull away and enjoy the moment longer. His body wasn’t cooperating though, and he tried desperately to hold on. She lifted her hips and ground her pelvis against him, Graham meeting her in thrusts. She started to come just as he began to empty himself in her. His orgasm was long, and he moaned as he milked it, seed erupting thickly and forcefully and endlessly within her. She was sweating and groaning, shaking her head from side to side as she rode her orgasm in full force, hips twitching and muscles spasming.

He collapsed on top of her, keeping most of his weight on his forearms to avoid crushing her. He was trembling from his orgasm, his breath shaky. Denise wrapped her arms around him, whispering his name over and over as he tried to recover. Graham was hit with a wave of devotion, affection, tenderness, and aching need – he knew then that he could never let her go.


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They lay in each other’s arms for a long time, regaining their breath. They laughed and spoke sweet nothings, acting silly. Graham ran his hand up Denise’s side, gazing adoringly at her. If Neil thought of himself as a softie, he wondered what Neil would say about him. Denise closed her eyes and pressed herself against Graham. He rested his chin on the top of her head, smelling the sweet flowery scent of her shampoo. She rested her hand on his tricep.

He knew, maybe even before he entered her, that he had fallen in love. A year ago, that would have scared him. Now, it was so much easier to admit it to himself, because Denise was the special woman he’d been searching for his entire life. She was here now, and he had fallen for her. He hugged her tighter against his chest.

Kissing her hair, he pulled away to look her in the eyes. She shifted slightly upwards to rest her head on the pillows, smiling at him. Her ocean-blue eyes were mesmerizing. In the lamp light, they looked even darker.

“What’s up, tiger?” She asked, running her fingers lightly along his jaw. He grinned at the nickname she had given him. Graham decided to tell her his feelings, regardless if she could openly return them. He could see that she felt the same way, whether she was able to admit it yet.

“I love you.” Graham said, his voice low and soft. She paused for a moment, before bringing her hand up to cup his cheek. Denise had a hunch that that was what he was thinking about, and that he would share it with her. It was strange, after she had doubted him before, she knew now, without questioning, that he was telling her the truth. She could see the seriousness in his gaze, and the softness in his eyes. Graham loved her.

She leaned in and kissed him, her lips lingering over his. They shared open-mouthed kisses, too tired to do much more than that. Graham was physically exhausted from the games he had just played, and Denise was mentally exhausted from all that she had thought about while he was away.

They caressed one another, touch still sending electricity through them. About thirty minutes later, Denise sat up, leaning slightly over Graham’s frame.

“I should get going.” She said. Graham brushed her long hair over her shoulder.

“Why don’t you spend the night here?” He suggested. Denise smiled warmly.

“Because we would just continue touching and talking, and not get any sleep at all.”

Graham knew that was the truth, and it was getting late. He wished that she didn’t have to go at all. They got dressed and left his house, kissing and laughing as they
approached Graham’s car. He opened the door for her, and she kissed him before stepping in.

He sat in the driver’s side, starting up the engine. Denise rested a hand on his thigh. They drove to Denise’s house in pleasant silence. When he pulled into her driveway, she said,

“Walk me to my door.” He helped her out of the car and stood with her at her doorway as she searched for her keys in her purse. Unlocking the door, she stepped in, turning around to face Graham. He was grinning stupidly. She had to resist rolling her eyes, though he made her want to laugh. She leaned out, kissing him on the nose, and then the mouth. Pulling away, she regarded him for a moment. He didn’t move. Finally, she gave him a small smile, trying to keep down the rising tide of emotion. Her life had definitely changed, and for the better too. One day, she would tell him everything.

“I love you too.” She said quietly. Graham was not expecting that, and it took him off guard. He was certain that he would have to wait for awhile before he heard that from her. He was on her in a second, kissing her deeply and forcefully. He felt like his heart was going to explode. They kissed for a long time at her doorway. When they separated, he couldn’t wipe the goofy grin off his face. He didn’t care how stupid he looked. He was filled with bursting energy.


This time, Denise did roll her eyes, which made Graham’s goofy grin grow even wider. Eventually, they said goodnight, and Denise shut the door, but not before Graham made a date with her after hockey practice tomorrow.


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Eli was stepping in as Captain for practice because Tom as out with a sore throat. They went through line drills, game plans, eventually playing a game together. The Bannen Warriors split into two teams – Black and Gold. They played against each other, not as vicious as with other teams, occasionally having to stop the game because of too much laughter. Eli hit the puck, and ended up falling right over, his teammates clutching their bellies from chuckling too hard.

Coach Richards wanted them to get serious and start playing the game, but there was too much good humour in the rink that it was nearly impossible to play the way they were used to. Graham was another source of fun in the practice – he was too silly and laughing moronically. That made Jordan snort in laughter, which make Francis – their star goalie, stop paying attention to the pucks coming towards him. He caught one in the helmet, which made Graham laugh even harder.

Eventually, Coach Richards cracked the whip, and the team had to get themselves under control. They tried to get serious from there, but occasionally someone would let out a high-pitched giggle, and it caused chaos. The good mood was mostly attributed by the fantastic victory they had just accomplished. The team they faced wasn’t always easy to beat. They put up a good fight.

After practice, the men on the team filed into the dressing room, slipping out of their gear. Eli decided to address the room.

“We all had the laughs today, but just remember we have a very real goal for this season, and there is no reason why we cannot achieve it. As a franchise, we have shown that we are real contenders for the Stanley Cup, so long as we keep our focus. Keep working hard.” Eli was a good man. Though not as popular as the Captain, or even Jordan Michaels, he did a great job as Alternate Captain. He wanted to keep his friends and teammates inspired.

As Graham was leaving the dressing room, Eli stopped him.

“Graham, I just wanted you to know that you are playing very well. You have improved so much since the beginning of this season.” Eli grinned, a gap-toothed smile. He had gotten too many pucks in the face. Graham grinned right back.

“Thanks man. I’ve been working hard.” Eli chuckled.

“Do you want to come out for a beer tonight? Some of us are getting together at Harold’s. What do you say?” Eli asked. Neil came around just in time to catch the last bit.

“Sure, I’d love too.” Neil said with a laugh. Eli punched him lightly in the gut. Graham shrugged.

“Yeah, ok. Do you mind if I bring my girlfriend?”

“No, not at all. I suppose we should invite the ladies once in awhile. I’ll ask my girlfriend if she wants to come too.” Eli said. Neil stared at Graham.

“You’re actually bringing her? Well, if you are, then I am too.” Neil was rather excited. Graham chuckled.

“I figure she should meet some of my friends. She’s working as the events coordinator too, so we’ll be seeing a lot of her.” Graham told Eli. The Alternate Captain raised his eyebrows.

“The events coordinator? Didn’t we just hire her? You don’t waste any time bud.” Eli joked. Graham pretended to body-check him.

“Ok, let’s bring the ladies then. That’ll be a first.” Eli pulled off his jersey, turning towards his locker. Graham left the dressing room. He had a date with Denise, one that he had been looking forward to all day, after their very active night. He wanted to show her that he was a man of many talents. He chuckled lightly. If she thought last night was the extent of it, she was very wrong. Graham started to daydream about all the possible things they could do together, his pants starting to grow a little tight.

The best thing though, what fueled his desire more than anything, was the fact that they were in love with each other. It made it so much sweeter. He couldn’t wait to see her again, where he would ask her over and over again to repeat those three precious words that mattered so much to him. Wait ‘til his family found out, what a lucky guy he was for dating the most amazing woman. Graham sped off towards Denise’s home, already thinking about all the pleasure he would give her.




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A/N: Ahh, there we go. Please review! Hope you enjoyed it! More to come...


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