Bush League: New Adult Sports Romance

by Pfeiffer Jayst

  "What are you doing?"

  The sound of his voice froze me in place. I had only a moment to figure out what to do and reacted by violently throwing his jacket down before even opening my eyes. When I did look towards the sound of his voice, I saw Finn standing there amused, delighted that he had caught me.

  "N-nothing. Nothing. I was lost, that's all," I weekly tried to assure him.

  "Uh huh," was all he said before turning around and closing the door behind him, the sound of the lock turning soon echoing throughout the room. My legs trembled as I watched him start to slowly approach me, his shirtless torso and tight leather pants weakening my new resolve with each passing second. It was a true fight or flight moment and if I was going to have a shot at what I promised myself I wanted, I would have to get out of this quick, no matter how hard.

  "Shouldn't you go off and find Vida?" I meekly asked while turning my back, pretending to be preoccupied by the trinkets I found on a nearby table. If he would only leave me alone then I would make sure to never, ever be alone with him again. Instead I felt him coming closer, the heat from his body soon merging with my own in an unholy union. The rest of my body began to shake like my knees when Finn's stiff body soon pressed against my backside, the two of us returning to a familiar stance that only ever lead to trouble. Finn began to run his fingers up and down my arms, barely making contact but just enough to start a wildfire in my brain.

  "You know that's fake, right?" he asked. "It's for show, it's not real."

  There was plenty I didn't know and plenty I hadn't experienced but even so, I knew Finn was about to speak the words of a horny committed man who was looking for a little side action, someone to use and refuse as fast as possible. Whatever was going on between him and Vida wasn't my business and he'd have to be a fool to think I was going to fall for it.

  When I had made up my mind to squirm out from under him and put some distance behind us, my body wouldn't cooperate. The way he felt behind me felt too right, too much like what I wanted so badly. For all of the differences that made Finn someone I should stay far away from, those differences were what set him so far apart from each and every other guy I met. He was unique and special, someone that connected with me in a deeper way than anything I had ever known. But it was wrong, for so many reasons.

  "Every day I miss what we had," he whispered in my ear after brushing a few strands of hair back. When Finn's lips landed delicately on my exposed neck, goosebumps ran up and down my entire body, a surge of warmth and excitement finding the tips of extremities and making it extremely difficult to speak.

  "I...I...um, we...we should...," I stammered, trying as hard as I could to push him away.

  "We shouldn't...we shouldn't be apart," Finn declared as his hands wrapped around my front and clung to my tiny body as if for dear life. I so badly wanted to believe what he was saying, wanted to forget everything that had happened but was still feeling betrayed. My butt pressed back against the raging hard-on protruding from his body as my head objected, a civil war having broken out inside of me with no clear winner emerging. Finn's hands slid up to my chest and his massive hands, the same ones that were able to so masterfully control his trusty guitar, enveloped and held my aching breasts that longed for him.

  "Finn...we..." more words failed to come and I even let out an audible exhale as Finn's fingers skillfully undid the button on my jeans. With his hands wrapped around me he was able to get my pants open in less than a second even as my body continued to press back firmly against his manhood, desperate for more of him.

  My arms splayed out and grasped the corners of the table as Finn pulled my jeans down further, his hands soon running up and down my exposed inner thighs, dancing around everywhere but where my body screamed for him the most. He toyed his finger along the waistband of my thin panties, waiting for me to beg for him.

  "You know you want this, Allie," he told me. "And you know it's all I've been able to think about."

  The thoughts running through my mind were coming in at a mile a minute. As I maneuvered my covered pussy against his still hidden cock, I tried to rationalize any way that I could give my body to him in a way I so badly wanted. Maybe instead of a random fling, I could instead satisfy the craving right here, backstage with Finn. Ok, but this is it, I warned myself. After this, no more. Use this very moment as the last time with Finn. Get it out of your system because, in just a few days, he will be completely off limits for more reasons than he already is. Let him enter you, push himself deep inside of you as you two embrace, feel the two of you move as one just one last time and then it's over. Forever.

  As quickly as I had found a way to make this ok, my hands raced behind me and lowered those panties, presenting myself for my soon-to-be stepbrother to take me. When my arms reached out for the corners of the table again, I felt Finn's warm, bare skin right between my legs. His fingers dug into the softness of my ass as he began to press himself inside of me. The goosebumps returned, running up and down my entire body as he slid more of his thickness into my tight opening, my toes curling as the pressure of my world splitting began to build. I pushed myself back down onto him, taking all that he had to give.

  It wasn't long before my wetness provided him the opportunity to slide in and out with ease, my head tilted back as he pulled gently on a strand of my hair while burrowing deeper inside of me. When he suddenly stopped, I worried that our last time together had ended prematurely.

  "Turn around," he told me. "I want to see your face."

  With absolute quickness to ensure he would return to me at once, I spun around, hoisted myself up on the table and opened my legs for my rock star stepbrother. I watched as he steadied his cock with one hand and placed the other behind my neck. As his manhood began to slip inside of me once more, Finn brought us together for a deep, forbidden kiss, only broken when I couldn't stifle a moan any longer. As I tried to concentrate on the pressure building inside of me, on the fact that I was finally getting what I had so desperately craved for so long, on the sensation of his thickness stretching me in the most perfect way, Finn looked deep into my eyes.

  "I love you," he told me and brought me crashing right back down to reality.

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  Chapter Twenty Two

  Finn

  My hips pushed into Allie as she grasped the back of my neck, pushing our foreheads together. The sheer bliss I felt as her warmth and wetness enveloped me caused my mouth to blurt out things I shouldn't have said but Allie was kind enough to move on and focus the grand release we both so desperately needed.

  "Oh God," she yelled more than a few times. By the way her legs opened even wider to accept me even deeper, I knew something big was happening. Our cheeks soon pressed together and she fought to hold as much of me as possible as I looked down and watched her thighs began to shake. Soon her whole body was convulsing as I felt her pussy clamp down and grip me even tighter than before. When she held us in position for a moment, me deep inside of her and held tightly by her arms, I couldn't hold it any longer and had an explosion of my own. This wasn't a normal finish but instead felt all throughout my body in several Earth-shattering bursts. My mind cleared and I realized that nothing, absolutely nothing mattered except Allie. The world was a beautiful place but senseless without her. Pointless without her to complete me. This is why I had been so lost and confused, she had been out of my life.

  The two of us struggled to catch our breath, our chests heaving up and down as I remained inside of her. It was a moment neither of us wanted to ever end. After she let out a silly giggle, I slowly slid out of her, my dick glistening with shine from the two of us. Though I had spent my load, I was still harder than Chinese math, my swollen manhood unwavering in her presence.

  Allie pulled her pants back up and into place and I followed suit though I was not eager in the least bit to join the rest of the party and go our separate ways. I wanted more of her, more time with her than I knew I was going to get. I tried to wrap my arms around her and li
e with her on the table but she quickly removed my hands from her body.

  "Finn...we can't. This," she pointed between the two of us, "this can't happen any more. That was the last time. I mean, we're no good together, you have a girlfriend and,” she let out a grunt, “we're going to be related. We can't, we just can't."

  She wasn't saying anything I wasn't aware of but Allie seemed to accept the facts that I tried to deny.

  "So...this is it. We only have tonight?" I asked earnestly.

  "Finn..." her voice trailed off.

  "Let's have tonight. Me and you. If this is it, let's make the most of it."

  Her face twisted. "Finn, I don't want to go out there and face everyone judging me. I won't be the other woman."

  She should've known that I had an answer for everything. "You think I don't have an escape route?"

  After moving a few awkward furniture pieces, I showed her the window I was aware of the whole time. A window that led to a fire escape, which led to the parking lot, which led to our freedom. Allie was having a hard time coming up with a way to shoot this down too and after a moment, seemed resigned to the fact that she was allowed to have fun.

  "Just tonight," I told her before taking her hand and leading her to follow me out the window.

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  The motorcycle that had been provided to me was proving to be a godsend. As we drove down the highway with anonymity, I felt I was in heaven with Allie clutching me tightly from behind, her head resting on my back. Part of me wanted to drive us off into the night, off to where nobody could find us again, where we could be together like we both wanted. Knowing full well that she would loudly object after a few missed exits, I got us off the highway in search of a good time.

  Claus and the country club had been so hospitable, I was hoping they'd be open to letting us hang out on the roof and watching the stars. While Claus didn't object, he hadn't picked up on my hint that I wanted it to be just me and Allie up on the roof. Before long the drinks were flowing and about forty of Claus' close friends had joined us.

  "Sorry, I, um, thought we could be up here alone," I apologized to an annoyed looking Allie. She just shrugged and scanned the room for anyone that might blow up her spot. It didn't take too long, we had only been up on that roof a short time before I heard the familiar voices of Dakota and Vida calling our names.

  "How the hell did you find us?" I demanded Vida explain.

  "Twitter, dude," the social-media wizard Dakota let me know. Damned Claus didn't give us access to the roof for free and his guests were less than discreet. Peering over the edge, I saw crowds gathering below, all tipped off by one Twitter post. The turn in events had ruined my hopes for the evening but I wasn't ready to give up on it just yet. Even when Vida wrapped her arm around me like her possession, I was more interested in what Allie wanted to do. People from all over were trying for my attention, to have a conversation or take a picture but I remained focused on Allie.

  "Say, um, you want a..."

  The words had barely left my mouth when I watched Allie shaking her head towards me, as if this was somehow all my fault. Her and Dakota went off together, off to find something other than me. Vida had her intentions set and made sure to be a part of each conversation these random people wanted to have with me. I answered in short answers and grunts as I watched Allie obtain a few drinks and talk to many of the sketchy guys on that roof. My blood boiled but I kept it under control to give her her space though it was the last thing I wanted to do. I saw her look over at me for a brief second, our eyes met and I used mine to plead with her to come back. Instead she downed the drink she was holding and playfully rested her hand on some shady dude.

  "Finn..." Vida tried to get my attention. "She asked you a question."

  I tried my best to give the fan the attention she craved but could barely keep my eyes off of Allie all the way on the other end of the roof.

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  Chapter Twenty Three

  Allie

  I had fallen for it again. What I thought would be one last adventure for Finn and I instead quickly turned into another opportunity for him to be fawned over. This was his reality and I was so stupid to believe anything different. Stuck at the makeshift party without any real chance of escape, I needed to try and find a way to enjoy myself. One look at Vida marking Finn as her territory gave me some joy though, she had no idea that I could still feel his warmth and size inside of me. Not having the courage to let her know, I figured booze and boys might just help me feel better.

  "Oh hey, what's your name?" I heard my words slurring as they left my mouth and I patted some dude on the chest. It was a thinly veiled attempt to make Finn jealous so imagine my delight when I caught him watching. Another drink down the hatch and I was practically climbing on top of "Mike" or at least that's what I thought he said his name was. Cute, nice smile, gave me all his attention, this was the kind of guy I should be focusing on.

  As I snuck glances over at him, I saw that Finn trying to match me, playfully putting his hands all over Vida who of course didn't object. Those two looked like the celebrity power couple everyone believed them to be. Another drink down the hatch for me and as I felt it burn down my throat, I grabbed Mike by his shirt and brought him right to me, surprising the boy with a full kiss on the lips. My new friend was more than receptive, sending over a little more tongue than I was ready for but nonetheless, happy to serve the role I needed him to. When I sent him off for more drinks, I realized that I was all alone and probably looked pathetic so I found more boys to openly flirt with. More drinks down the hatch and I could feel Finn's eyes burning holes through me. The thought of such delighted me to no end. The drinks were catching up with me but I didn't slow down, for some reason believing that I needed them in order to be this entertaining. Dakota's looks became judgmental but she needed to see how the grownups let loose.

  Try as I might to ignore them, Finn and Vida's increasing public displays of affection were driving me nuts and led to me continuing to try and match them. Without care or concern for their feelings, I made sure to makeout with several boys, selecting the ones I had hoped would make Finn the most jealous. My head started to spin from the many drinks I had put down and thankfully, Finn cried "uncle" first.

  "What the hell are you doing?" he shout-whispered into my ear while grabbing my arm. I was more concerned with making sure he didn't spill my drink and outright laughed at his concern.

  "We're at a party," I told him, "so mind your business, bucko!" With precision unlike your typical drunk person, my index finger found the tip of his nose and gave him a "boop", delighting me but infuriating him. Seeing as he wasn't going to get any reason out of me, Finn released his grip and ran off somewhere, leaving me to flirt and drink some more. When I saw Dakota, Vida and Finn in a secret huddle, I clung to a nearby boy, trying to show them that I was having the time of my life. Their twisted looks let me know that they were about to put an end to that. It was Finn who marched over alone, acting like he owned me or something.

  This was the reaction I had wanted, I had sought to make the hottest guy in the world jealous. Still though, I found it insulting that he felt entitled enough to come over and start yelling at the guy I was with.

  Finn didn't even pay any attention to me, instead screaming and shouting at the guy I had been talking to. Boys will be boys and soon they were challenging each other to a fight. The whole rooftop was staring at us and I wanted to die. Once the manager of the country club got involved, I knew I had to get away. I begged Dakota to get me out of there and she happily obliged while Finn was still having his dick measuring contest with the guy I had been talking to. The intern drove me home in silence; her embarrassed by how I had acted and me, unable to tell her the truth.

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  Chapter Twenty Four

  Finn

  It's no secret that my life has changed considerably over a short amount of time. Everyone knew it, Finn Aikens was famous now. I can't turn it on and shut it off when
ever I want to. There are perks and drawbacks but that's the life I have gotten into and nothing was gonna change that. That's why it confused me so much when Allie immediately recoiled once we were in public again. People want to be around me now that I was a celebrity and she knew that.

  At first I took the less mature route and tried to engage Allie in a game of chicken. If she wanted to get drunk and all touchy-feely with whoever was around her, fine, I could do that too. The problem I soon found was that she wasn't willing to back down, instead continuing to throw back drinks and hang on random guys. While I was overtly watching her at many points I realized I'd have to change tactics.

  Vida and Dakota were confused when I asked them for a private huddle and even more bewildered when I asked what we were going to do about Allie.

  "Leave her alone, let her have fun," Vida spat at me with the most annoyed look she had ever given me.

  "So you can do what you want but because she's a woman, she has to act a certain way?" Dakota followed up with. The two ladies were pissed off because they clearly didn't understand where I was coming from, no matter how much I tried to explain.