18. Brother Time

Brother Time

Macie

I 'm woken by hair tickling my nose, causing one eye to open and my brother's face comes into my vision, "What Koda?" Asking in a raspy whisper.

"Get up, you're coming with me."

I let out a groan of annoyance, hating when I'm woken up.

"Shh, don't fight me, it's early." He laughs in a whisper.

I catch my brothers drift, knowing it's time for that talk I knew he would come and sweep me off my feet to have; Ensuring it's just him and I, like always.

I glance over my shoulder, seeing Jax sound to sleep behind me, I slowly and quietly slip from under his arm and crawl out of bed without waking him, missing his heat immediately.

"I'm taking you to the rink so get dressed, I'll meet you downstairs." Koda whispers before he walks out of our pitch-black room, and I roll my eyes. I really fucking hate being woken up, but I do what he says, and I get dressed. Then make my way downstairs, ensuring I'm quiet so I don't wake Jax, which I'm pretty sure he is awake anyways.

I find my brother in the kitchen handing me a cup of coffee, "Peace offering."

I snort a laugh as I take the coffee.

"Come on, you're going to slap some pucks for me."

"I don't have my stick, Koda."

"Yeah, you do. I have it."

I smile and he nods towards the door.

We get out into the garage before getting into his car, and he drives off and I ask :Why so early Koda?"

"You knew I would be coming for you; we need to clear the air between us."

"It's over Koda, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"Alright, then listen; Don't hold this against Jax and let it come between you two. I've seen how happy you are with him."

I look over and Koda glances over at me, "Yeah, but you guys lied to me Koda."

"I know Mac. I know what we did was fucked up, but you need to understand, I'm not going to let any guy on my team take advantage of my sister, any guy in general; And that's what Corey did. He had to pay for what he did to you. If something ever happens like this, anything Macie, promise me you're going to tell me."

His next words come out in a threatening growl, "I don't give a fuck about any hockey career at the expense of my sister getting hurt."

I swallow hard with that, feeling the intimidation my brother carries like my father did, which is how my dad handled my ass.

I nod and promise that I will never hide anything like this from him, at least him, ever again, "I promise Koda."

"Alright, now, we can move the fuck on from this shit."

"Well... Sort of."

He looks over and lifts his brow.

"So that credit card..." His eyes widen as his lips part before they close again and his jaw clenches.

"Macie!"

I giggle, "Don't ever lie to me again, or it will be twice as bad."

"Fair is fair; You hurt me, I hurt your pocket."

He laughs loudly, echoing around in the car, "You're hateful."

"Yeah, well."

"Alright, fair is fair. But how much?"

My lips roll between my teeth biting my laugh as my brows furrow, "Five thousand."

"Macie!"

Now it's my turn to laugh out loud, "My heels are expensive."

"Fuck Macie."

"Oh, you'll get it back in one check, pro goalie." I elbow him and we both share a good brother, sister laugh.

"I'll pay you back." I whisper.

He shakes his head, "Don't worry about it, Macie, just keep doing you."

I nod and he pulls into the skating rink, only a few early birds here. So we get out and make our way into the skating rink.

As my brother gets himself ready, I go out on the ice after putting my skates on, and drag the goalie net out onto the ice. Making sure the pegs are properly placed before I go grab a bucket of pucks. I help Koda get his leg pads on; those can be so fun to do alone, so I always tend to help when I can.

We both get out on the ice and as he does a few stretches I dump the bucket of pucks in front of him a little distance between us before I start lining them up, across the ice, wall to wall.

"Alright Mac let's see if you still have it. "

I smile, taking my stick in both hands, as I skate to the first puck and he gets into position, and I start.

My stick slaps the puck towards my brother and of course he blocks it, but I skate backwards, continuing to slap the pucks in a steady rhythm, one after the other, until, I'm across the ice. Finishing with the last puck, I give a little extra, and I send the puck into the lower right corner, the ding from the metal fills the air before the puck bounces into the net.

"Ha! I gotcha!"

"That was a good shot." He laughs as he shoves all the pucks back to me and I line them up again.

I do this over and over, not getting any pucks into the net again, that was a lucky shot. Enjoying myself out here with Koda like I used to.

The cracking sound of a stick hitting against a puck rings out behind me before I see a puck fly towards Koda, but he catches the puck.

I spin around as Jax skates up to us, the rest of the team not far behind him, all ready for practice; Damn, we've been out here that long.

I lean against my stick and watch him skate up to me. My smile curling more, and more the closer he gets to me.

"I'm a little surprised to see you so happy this early in the morning." He chuckles.

I tilt my head with my tight smile before my words hiss, "Bite me."

He reaches out, his gloved hand curling around my back as he pulls me tight against him. Leaning down, he bites my neck hard, ripping a yelp from my throat, huffing his smile against my skin before pressing a kiss over the sting on my neck, "Thanks for the text. "

"You're welcome." On the ride to the rink, I sent him a text letting him know I was with Koda, only right to let him know where I was. I'm not that evil.

"So, I made a lucky shot and sank that sucker in there." I giggle and he smiles his laugh before he nods towards Koda, giving me that playful grin.

"Two at once?" I whisper and he nods.

We both look to Koda and as soon as he catches our gaze on him, he knows what's coming.

He gets into position as Jax and I start slapping pucks towards him, trying to hold my laugh but I can't. Jax moves through the pucks in seconds, way faster than I can get through a few, before they have all been shot at my brother, some making their way in the net; Not from me of course.

Koda finally joins us, joining in on our laugh, not the first time we've done this, "Thanks Macie."

I shoot my brother a smile with my words, "Thank you , we needed this."

I shoot him a wink and he nods, before he skates away, joining the team, for his first practice with them and I look up meeting Jax's gaze on me and I smile.

"You okay?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'm great; I'm going to go check out where I will be performing, maybe practice a little there too. See you later?"

He searches my eyes, and I can tell he is searching for my lie, but I'm not telling one, I'm great, it is what it is, and I'm moving on, like I have been doing.

"Alright, I'll see you later." He slides his hand from his glove before he cups my cheek in the palm of his hand and my eyes flutter as I lean into his warmth.

He leans down and meets my lips with a meaningful kiss, his hand slides to the back of my head, intertwining his fingers through my hair, deepening our kiss.

He leaves my lips as fast as he meets them, "See you later, Angel?"

"Have a good practice." I say to him as his hand slides from my cheek.

"You too." He skates away and I skate off the ice.

Taking my skates off I make my way to the parking lot; I had Jax bring my car so I could go to practice while they practiced, Koda can take them all home.

Getting into my car, I make my way to the address I plugged into the GPS.

Navigating my way through unknown territory, I still find my way.

Making it inside, after entering the code I was provided to use at the backdoor, I look around before I make my way to the main stage; Oh, wow!

My stomach rises to my throat seeing the silk already hanging, ready for me, but the stadium, so many chairs, so many that could hold so many people; I think I might be sick.

I swallow hard before I take a deep breath as my eyes close. Quit psyching yourself out Macie.

I find the radio and connect it to my phone, turning on some music, setting my bag down, I slip out of my shoes before walking over to the silks.

Wrapping my hand around them, I tug a good bit, always checking my silks, never assuming they will hold from the start. Jumping up, allowing the silks to hold my weight, I've ensured I'm good.

I start some stretching tricks, calming my mind so I can solely focus on this and not the world around me. Sucking in a few deep breaths, calming my breathing, I start wrapping myself in my silk as I work my way up them .

Running through my routine, as my silks slide against the skin on my thighs, my arms, my wrists. I am able to finally calm my mind. I lose myself in it, not paying attention to the time or anything around me or my darkest secrets that have recently slapped me in the face.

I feel none of it and only feel what I am doing.

Jax

I figured Macie would take a long time practicing today when she told me she was going to check out where she is performing. But, it's late afternoon now and she still isn't home.

So, me being me, not giving a fuck; I open her laptop and look in her emails, finding where she is; she left that detail out.

Then I find an access code. Cha-ching. I write it all down before I make it out to the garage and get on my bike.

Following the GPS, I arrive at a big stadium building; Damn Angel.

I go to the back and see her car, parking next to it before I get off my bike and make my way to the back door, putting in the code, it works and unlocks the door; This was too easy.

I hear music I've heard a million times already, it's Macie's playlist, I make my way to it, finding her still hanging from her silks, I lean against the wall and watch her. As much as I enjoyed her being at that club and her dancing like she did, I'm in a way glad she's not. Or she really would have to get used to me beating the fuck out of people, she's mine, you touch you deal with me .

"I see you." She taunts me and I huff my smile before I push off the wall and walk out to her.

She leans back on her silk, hanging eye level with me lifting her brow she asks, "How did you get in here?"

"Through the door."

"You know what I meant smart ass." She laughs, that laugh I fucking love.

"You don't need to ask questions like that Angel, just know I'm here."

"Well, alright then. Can I at least ask, why you are here?"

"Do you know how late it is Macie?"

She shakes her head and I show her my watch. She bursts into laughter, "Oops."

"What do you say we go grab some dinner, just me and you."

She nods before her words roll off her tongue, "I'd like that."

"Alright let's go home so your sweaty ass can take a shower."

She reaches out and wraps her hand around the back of my head before she slams my face between her sweaty tits, "You would do some common shit like this." She snaps in her laugh, and I bite down on her tit, before I suck her skin into my mouth. Her laugh turns into a moan, making my cock come to life in my pants.

I pull my face from her tits, desperately wanting to do a lot more here, but I can't chance her getting in trouble because of me.

I curl my fingers into her hair, pulling her head back, "Let's go home."

Macie

After following Jax home, I find myself in the shower, getting clean and not sweaty like Jax said; Ha!

I really lost myself in my routine, spending most of the day working on the advanced tricks. Practicing in the place I will be performing is really helpful, it has already calmed some nerves I have going about the event in a few days. I've never done anything like this, well, besides when I did Competition skating. That's much different though.

I get out of the shower, drying myself off, I wrap my towel around me before I start getting this hair dried.

With my hair flipped over my head, my dryer humming in my ears I feel hands slide up the backs of my thighs. Knowing that familiar touch I smile and keep doing my thing. Until Jax's hands slide over my ass cheeks, hooking his fingers around my hips.

I turn my dryer off, pushing my half dry hair over my shoulder before I look back at him, "Am I taking too long?"

He shakes his head, holding the cocky smile that I have come to really love.

"No time limit tonight, Angel."

"Mhm, that sounds like trouble." I tease.

His hand slides up from my hip, until it has cupped my tit as he massages my breast, causing my heart to beat a little faster as my eyes start to flutter .

As his hand continues to slide up, my skin prickles with goosebumps with his intimidating intimacy as he wraps his hand around my throat, tilting my head back. Towering over me, deepening his gaze on me.

My lips part sucking in a breath of air, before I swallow it down. Pushing my ass into him, teasing his length as I feel the pulse of need between my legs. His hold around my throat tightens, arousing me with this domination as my lip rolls between my teeth.

His other hand slides down my front, sliding between my folds with two fingers. My moan slips with his touch against my skin arousing me. He captures my moan with his lips, rocking his hips against me, feeling how hard he is against my ass cheek.

"What do you want Angel?" He asks in a whisper against my lips.

"You." My answer whispers from my lips filled with want, with need.

"So needy" He growls against my lips before he pulls my thighs apart and brings his cock to my center, holding my head back, making me look at him with his necklaced hand. He stretches through my slick opening from behind, causing my eyes to roll back and my nipples to twist tight.

"Look at me." The sexy fucking growl rumbles causing my gaze to drag up, meeting his eyes filled with a dangerous desire.

"Good girl." He devours my lips, arching my back as he penetrates my walls with his long strokes. I reach out and grab the marble counter, bracing myself from his brutal thrusts.

He stretches my walls, using the full length of his cock, hitting those perfect spots that bring my arousal on in full force. His dominating hold around my neck tightens as his other hand flattens against my stomach.

"Jax." His name whimpers out in a rasp against his lips feeling my climax peak.

"Drown me, Angel. "

My walls squeeze around him as my toes curl into the floor, and my moan of a scream rips from my throat. Sliding his hand down, he circles my clit with the tip of his finger at the perfect moment and I detonate. Feeling my arousal drip down my thighs, my walls pulsing with pleasure as he thrusts hard. A final thrust his body goes rigid, feeling the pulse of his length deep inside me.

"Now I think we can get through dinner without eye-fucking each other." He growls against my lips, and I giggle before I turn. Feeling weak in the knees, still coming down from that pleasure he just worshipped my walls with, or dominated, same dif; pain, pleasure all the same.

"Now get your cute little ass ready so I can take you on a date." He leans down and presses a kiss to my lips, before he pulls himself away.

I giggle watching his naked ass walk away, before I clean up and finish getting ready, excited for our date.

Technically, our first date.