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We stayed at Mack's Bar until late into the night, like 10pm. We couldn't stay out too late or get drunk because of tomorrow's game. Most of us are scarred from that one time with Coach Davis.

It was last year when we won a big game and went out to celebrate despite having another game the next day. Almost half the team were waisted, and we showed up to the game hungover.

I swear I saw steam coming out of Coach's ears.

We lost that game, and Coach put out a curfew for nights before games.

We're currently on our way back to the hotel.

Chase is half way to waisted except he has drinking stages.

The first couple drink loosens his lips more than usual, to the point that every thought that comes to his head, he says. And he becomes a flirt. Example, more than once has he complemented Katherine.

Let's just say I've had to hold back from knocking him out, but refrained knowing he's drunk. Plus I trust Katherine and both of them have said, separately, that they think of each other as siblings.

Now, half waisted is his sleepy stage. Like now, he's fast asleep on Katherine's shoulder, snoring slightly.

But the worst is when he's waisted, like full waisted. He starts stripping his clothes, not to the point of nude, but close. And then he gets loud and obnoxious.

As we pull into the parking lot, Katherine tries to wake Chase up by gently patting his cheek. That does nothing to stir him. I place my hand on her thigh, drawing her attention to me. "I'll wake him."

I reach over and smack him across the top of his head. Immediately he wakes up and his hazy eyes go around the truck until they start to focus and his head snaps to Katherine. In response she lifts her hands up in surrender, barely containing a smile or laugh.

Then his gaze goes to me.

One thing about Chase is that he is a grumpy fuck when he wakes up. Which is kind of funny.

"Fuck you, Rohan." He grumbles while running his hand down his face. I continue laughing as I get out of the truck, Katherine following.

Chase is mumbling shit in the elevator, something about a sandwich and a stick. I nod to Liam to take Chase to his room since he's a walking zombie.

When we get into our room Katherine immediately goes to change, she wore jeans all day which I'm surprised by. I'm sitting on the couch when she comes out of the bathroom.

She goes towards her backpack she brought to her parents, "I have somethings for you." She says taking out some books. "I was only going to grab mom's most recent one but," She shrugs.

I stand and walk towards her. She's holding 4 books. "You got me books?" I ask trying to keep the smile off my face because Katherine is blushing. "I know what books your mom writes." I say grabbing her hips.

She rolls her eyes, "Yeah so do I. Fucking porn books." She mutters.

"Yeah but they're not as good as real life." I say grabbing them and placing them on the coffee table. "Now earlier today you said something..." I trail off.

She bites her lip, "I don't remember. I think I need a reminder." She says backing out of my hold and towards the bed.

"Something about my dick not being impressive." I say walking towards her. The back of her knees hit the bed and she falls back on it. I tsk, "Shouldn't have changed, they're just going to end up on the floor."

I place my hands on her thigh, pulling them apart so I could step between them.

"I thought it's be easier than jeans," She says in a breathy voice. She wraps her arms around my neck.

"How thoughtful." I whisper before smashing my lips of hers. Swiping my tongue over her lip. But she doesn't open her mouth so I nip at her lip causing her to moan. I snake my tongue inside her mouth.

I start inching my hand up her thighs until I find the band of her shorts. I run my index finger against the inner band.

But I move my hands to the hem of her shirt and take it off. Her lips find mine again, running her tongue against the seem of my lips this time. I open my mouth and immediately take over controls again.

Katherine sneaks her hand inside my shirt and runs her nails against my stomach, causing me to groan. And that sound brings a moan from her. I run my hand up and down her sides, not going any farther.

She grabs the hem of my t-shirt and pulls it from my body. Now placing her arms around my neck.

She throws her head back as she starts grinding against my cock, all the while I trail kisses down her throat since her head is thrown back allowing me access. I kiss from her jaw all the way to the sensitive spot.

I've realized Katherine has these 'sensitive' spots along her body that when I kiss, she melt into me.

Which is what she does as I kiss the sensitive spot at the base of her neck.

I get restless as she continues grinding, until I stop her by squeezing her hips. "Bend over the bed." I say, voice husky as fuck.

She slides off the bed and turns around, bending over.

I slide my hands from her hips to the band of her sleep shorts and start inching them down her legs until they pool at her feet.

"No underwear?" I remark, smoothing a hand down her spine.

She exhales a breath mixed with a moan. I snake my hand around to her pussy and feel that she's wet. She moans when I enter a finger.

I bend over her to whisper in her ear, "So wet for me."

I straighten and grab my wallet from my back pocket and get a condom out, at the noise Katherine looks at me with a raised eyebrow, "Do I want to know where you got that?" Now her voice is husky.

I smirk, "Reid always has some on hand." I throw in beside her and unbuckle my belt.

By the time I took off my pants, Katherine has perked up to watch so I push down on her spine gently. My dick is rock hard by the time I take the condom out and roll it onto my shaft.

Katherine gasps as I run my hand up and down her thigh before gripping my cock and aligning it with her entrance, using her wetness as a lubricate.

I grab her hips as I ease my tip into her, groaning at contact. When Katherine's not satisfied with my going all in she pushes back against my cock, making my go all the way into her pussy.

I groan and tighten my grip on her hips, "Trying to be in control, Fly?" I ask, not moving.

She moans, "You're too slow, so I took contro━" I cut her off by withdrawing and slamming back in.

"What were you saying?" I ask, pulling out slowly and pushing back in. She chuckles but it turns into a moan when my thrusts now turn harder, faster. My grip on her waist slides up to her breasts, palming each one.

I continue at my hard and fast past as she starts convulsing, about to come. I fight off my own orgasm and I press my thumb against her clit and feel victorious as I feel her come around my cock.

Her legs tremble as I continue trusting and find my own climax.

I collapse on top of her after thrusting hard one last time.

I feel Katherine tap my thigh, "Cap? Your like 230 pounds of muscles, I can't even bench 100." She mutters, when I don't move she taps my thigh again, "Yo, that means you weigh a lot." She grumbles.

I laugh as I take my weight off her and discard of the condom.

While Katherine slips to bathroom I put on my boxers. I grab the books on the coffee table, looking at the titles.

Katherine emerges in my t-shirt which she must've grabbed on her way to the bathroom. "I still can't believe my mom writes porn." She says going to pass me but I catch her by the waist and throw her onto the bed.

She laughs as I prowl towards her, "What's so bad about that?" I ask, climbing onto the bed and laying down pulling her onto my chest.

"Real sex is better." She says tracing shapes on my abs. "Do you only read romance?"

"Nah, I read romance and mystery."

"Maybe...you should give me recommendations." She mutters.

"Why? You don't read." I ask, running my fingers through her hair.

She shrugs, "You like to read and you read all the time."

I smile, "Well you could start with some romance, like maybe The Spanish Love Deception, Twisted Love, The Sweetest Oblivion. Although that one is mafia."

She perks up at that, "That sounds fun."

I laugh, "I can lend you the book when we get back."