The Quarterback's Baby: A Secret Baby Sports Romance

by Stephanie Brother

  I liked being on top. The one in charge, so I slowly went down, keeping his dick inlined with my desperately wet pussy.

  And then his head was teasing my clit as if it was made for him. Every part of my body tingled whenever he was near, touching me with his hand on my butt pushing me down, slowly.

  It stopped hurting and pleasure took over me as he grabbed my breasts and used that to rock me back and forth. It was only within seconds that I felt like a natural. Nothing about what I was doing felt new.

  “This feels so good,” I moaned as I swung my head back. My butt was moving back and forth, and Noah was playing with my nipples and squeezing my breasts. Sex was everything that I had possibly imagined it to be, but a thousand times better.

  He was in so deep, his cock was big and rubbed against my walls.

  “Come to me baby,” he screamed as the posts started to bang harder against the wall. I didn’t care if everyone in the hotel could hear us. There was only one thing that was on my mind: Noah’s fat dick rubbing against me.

  He had one hand on my breast and the other on my hip, and he started to moan louder.

  “I can’t stop!” he screamed, and I knew what he was talking about.

  Noah wanted to come. He couldn’t hold it any longer.

  “This feels so good,” he said as he started moving my hips faster, using both hands to move my butt.

  He wanted me deeper inside of him and I was moving on top of him as if I was a rag doll.

  “I’m there.” It was a crazy thing to say, but the electricity that was coming through my body felt like a tidal wave. It was fast and sharp and as soon as I felt his sperm shoot up inside of me, I knew that I never came alone.

  I flopped on top of him and all of a sudden it was as if he was panicking as he said, “Shit, you started the pill right?”

  I kissed him on the lips, trying to tease him about it. “Well, it’s a bit late to be asking now. But don’t worry, all has been taken care of.”

  As I’d said to myself and to him a thousand times, I wanted this time to be perfect. Sure, we would have kids, but not now and especially not when he was just starting college. That would be selfish of me and he was my best friend as well as my lover. I not only cared about him, I loved him with all my heart.

  Chapter Nine

  The second time with Noah was even more tiring than the first time. So, when we finally went home, I fell asleep instantly, happy that I wasn’t going to be facing with the wrath of Michelle as soon as we got home. Noah told me, “Don’t worry about Mom, she’ll be away by the time we get back. Your dad’s taking her on holiday.”

  That was the best news that I had had in a long time. The view, the time I had with Noah was magical. For the first time in a long time, I didn’t want to share it with my friends. They would want to know all the details and, for once in my life, I wanted to keep that to myself. It felt like mine and Noah’s little secret, and I didn't want to share it. Not now. I wasn't sure if after I got my energy back and felt like more than just a sex toy I would want to share it. I had no idea how he managed such virility, and he had enough stamina for ten men.

  I shouldn’t have complained, because I had wanted it for so long. I woke up feeling refreshed, with a pleasant ache between my legs. I thought back to the night and how magical it had been with Noah, and that made me drift back to sleep. Knowing that we were back home and nothing had changed. We were together for now and for eternity. Even the distance of college wouldn’t force us apart. Graduation was the only stepping stone that I had to do in my life right now. Everything else would just happen naturally.

  “Good night my love,” Noah said as he laid on my bed and held me in his arms.

  “I love you,” I whispered as I faced him. I kissed him and wished that our parents weren’t coming back, so we wouldn’t have to go back to our own rooms.

  “I love you more,” Noah smiled as he used the back of his hand to curve my face. I loved when he did that. It felt so comforting.

  “Everything has happened the way that it should have done. I hate the fact that I’m going to college.” he sighed as he reminisced about us being apart.

  “You’re going to secure your future.”

  He shook his head, “Our future. Sure, it’s always been my dream to play, but the whole idea of a life without you just isn’t worth thinking about.”

  I felt naive and silly to think that someone like me, someone whose dream was to be a realtor, could be the girlfriend, let alone the wife, of an all-star quarterback.

  “But if you hit it big… I mean, I’ll just be a realtor, nothing more. Pretty pathetic if you ask me.”

  He rested his head on his hand as he sat up. “Don’t you ever think of yourself as that. Never. I thought we got past that.”

  To say I used to have self-esteem issues is not an exaggeration. I kind of hid in my shell. What brought me out of that shell? The boy that used to live across the street. The good looking one with emerald eyes and dark hair. He showed me how to be confident.

  “Fuck if your mom doesn’t want to know you and doesn’t know how precious you are. You have a grandma that loves you. A dad that cares and the boy from across the road that’s always got your back; remember you always used to say that to me as a kid whenever I felt down?”

  He wrapped his arm around my back and said, “Now, you’re getting too sentimental. And even when I go to Princeton, I’ve still got your back.”

  I slapped his bare butt and said, “You better.”

  That was the last thing I said as he started to gently snore in my ear and it felt like music. A harmony that soon put me to sleep.

  Chapter Ten

  Those days and nights acting like lovers and friends came to an abrupt end as soon as our parents got home.

  His mom found out about the Prom.

  The hotel.

  Us staying the night.

  She threw out her tenant that was renting the house across the street, claiming it was a family emergency. She even went as far as to find him a new place, just so she could move back in with Noah. She wanted us to graduate, him to go to college, and then for us to make our choices.

  We agreed, just to keep the peace in the house. Dad wasn’t at home after the shit hit the fan. I started to wonder if he’d married Michelle out of fear or out of love.

  Meet me, after school at our place. Noah

  I got his message on WhatsApp after lunch, and I hadn’t stopped thinking about him since. We had a hangout in Sandy Hook. My grandma used to take us there as kids with our bikes and whenever we feel like hanging out - call us nostalgic– that’s exactly where we’d go. Dad wasn’t around and his mom was either on his case about watching football or going to practice. Most moms pressure their kid to study. His didn’t. All she ever cared about, or thought about, was football. No wonder Noah was so desperate to be a football player. His mom was obsessed.

  I got changed the moment I got home and, as I headed out on my bike, the cool spring air hit me hard. The only thing on my mind was Noah. Not speaking to him for the past few days had made me feel like part of me was missing.

  Noah was my best friend. I’d never thought he felt the same way about me as I did about him, so I dated other guys, but I soon got tired of pretending to be interested in anything they had to say or do. We always ended amicably, but then I’d see Noah in the arms of another cheerleader and I’d go on another date with an unlikely hopeful.

  After I entered and paid, I waited patiently for him. Noah was always late, that was one of his traits. I knew no one would be at our spot. They never were; it was always just us and maybe the odd cyclist once in a while.

  I felt his heart beating quickly as he approached me. His warm embrace felt like the final part of the jigsaw of my life.

  “Hey, beautiful.”

  Without a moment’s hesitation, I kissed him. I’d missed him so much, and he responded with the same urgency. The last few days had changed everything between us, apart from h
ow we really felt about each other.

  I loved him, always did, and would always love him. There was everything to love and nothing to hate. His sincerity, compassion for life and people, his athletic body, and his heart that he wore on his sleeve.

  “I missed you,” I whispered between the kisses.

  “I want you,” he replied as he started to strip my hoody off. I didn’t care if onlookers saw us, I just knew that I felt the same way. The Graduation party was in a few days and we’d promised that we would go as a couple, but that night had been stolen from us, due to the selfish acts of our parents. It was clear as day to me that my dad was scared of Michelle.

  Sure, so was I, but then I was just a teenager, it was only natural that I would be scared of someone like her, but what was his excuse?

  When I told him that he was out of order for letting Michelle ruin our lives, all he said was, “Well, Noah will be at college and I’m sure you’ll visit him a lot. That’s all Michelle wants, the best for both of you.”

  I knew that was a lie, because the only thing Michelle seemed interested in was making sure that Noah got signed up to the Giants and made big money. Or had I got it completely wrong, did she want him to have a bright future? One that she never had? Then again, no one knew, because that was one big secret.

  My bra was exposed, and Noah looked at my breasts like a hungry wolf. He nuzzled them and then I took off his shirt. His abs, which I had pictured tracing my fingers across a thousand times, were now a reality. He knelt down and cradled me in his arms. We were in the bushes and going to explore each other’s bodies as new lovers.

  I knew the direction it was taking, and I was indulging in it with open arms. We wrestled like the inexperienced lovers we were as we started to undress each other.

  “Oh, Noah, I’ve wanted this for so long,” I purred as he started to suck on my nipples. I often touched myself, because being without him felt too long. Yet, here he was, in the open woods, making me wet. His cock was rubbing against my thigh and I thought of nothing more than putting it inside me. I was going to experience what it felt like to have something other than my fingers between my legs, and it turned me on.

  I was hot and wet, gasping for air, and all the sensations were driving me wild.

  “You’re so beautiful,” he said in between his kisses as he approached my mouth and I released his beast from his boxers. I wanted him to make love to me. I was naked on the grass and all I could think about was the pleasure he was going to give me, right there and then.

  “Give it to me!” I commanded. I needed him to fuck me. I needed him to drive me over the edge.

  I grabbed his cock with urgency and stuffed it inside my pussy. I cried as he entered. It was so thick, and as he pumped me I held on to his butt for dear life.

  “You okay?” he said gently, worried that he had hurt me in some way. He was so considerate, and that was one of the many things I loved about him.

  “Don’t stop.”

  I knew that the feeling would pass. I was experiencing pleasure and pain as he rubbed my pussy walls. My cunt was so tight. It had never been opened before. He had released my flower by turning it from a bud into a beautiful flower, and I wanted him to continue to pound me.

  Shit, I was sweating from the pain. Sweating from my love for him. Sweating from us finally being as one. As I started to shake and shiver, I felt his cum shoot up me like a lethal injection. I relaxed as he collapsed on top of me.

  Then, the moment was stolen when his phone rang. He raced to his bike with his pants wrapped around his legs. He picked it up and said, “What?”

  I grabbed the remainder of my things and tried to make myself as decent as possible, ignoring his phone call. That’s when it ended, and he gently kissed me.

  “I need to go. Mom - I think she knows where we are.”

  “Oh my God.” He was still naked and didn’t even try to put on his clothes. His head sunk down.

  I hated her, because we weren't kids. If we were going to graduate soon, she wouldn’t be able to keep us apart.

  “This thing’s gotta stop. I can`t take it any longer, Noah.”

  He nodded, “ I know. Just a few weeks and I’m out of here. You’ll be working and then we can see each other all the time.”

  I kissed him with such urgency, wishing that a few weeks would just rush past, but I knew it wouldn’t. It never did. It was times like this when you wanted to speed by that it took its sweet time.

  “Noah why don’t you just tell her where to go?” I bit my lip at the idea of telling the man I loved to choose between me and his mom, but that was what it was going to come to. I had a feeling that it would one day.

  “She only has me and my sister. There’s no one else. Seriously, she’ll see that you and I are in love, I promise you, and then everything will be alright.”

  I kissed him and waved him goodbye, wishing that I was as hopeful as he was, but I had a feeling that he was wrong and I was right.

  Chapter Eleven

  “Told you that she’s a bitch,” Trinity sneered as Noah and Michelle pulled up to the graduation party in her convertible Golf. I never understood how someone who worked part-time as a cashier in a bank could afford half the things she did.

  She had a couple of designer bags and the cream designer suit she was wearing with matching heels and a hat must have been expensive. Yet, Dad was working overtime and could barely afford anything.

  Then it hit me, like a hammer against a nail. This was why Dad was always working. Stressing. Ever since he started to date Michelle. He must have been supporting her, but that didn’t explain why he was scared of her.

  “Look at her all dressed in white. As if she’s some precious virgin.” Carly remarked. I wanted to correct her that it was cream and not white, but before I could Trinity got in there first.

  “It’s not cream. It’s white.”

  Carly shook her head like she did whenever she was about to lose a debate with Trinity.

  Then she started to head in the direction of Ryan. That was when I noticed it, something that I hadn’t seen before.

  “Did he just?” I asked as I pointed to Eli. Trinity smiled as she traced her index finger from the top to the bottom of her lip. That could only mean one thing.

  We both smiled and said, “Hi, Noah” as he and Michelle walked past us. Michelle looked me up and down as if I was beneath her. You wouldn’t think that she was my step mom, more that she was a total stranger.

  Noah smiled and gave me a kiss.

  Not on the cheek.

  Not on the forehead.

  But right on the lips as if he was making a statement. He held me tightly and said, “Morning gorgeous.”

  I could feel Michelle tapping on his shoulder, but he didn’t care. We didn`t care. He was trying to tell me and show her, that we were for real and nothing she could do would tear us apart.

  “You’re not looking so bad yourself.”

  That was when I heard it, as I did every time I was in his arms and in the company of the girls.

  “Guys go and get yourself a room!”

  Noah let go of me gently as he winked. “We did that already. I think after graduation we should go and do that again.”

  “Promises, promises.”

  That was when Michelle found my dad and made a stink about what we’d been doing a few seconds ago. The announcement was made for us all to take our place and the only thing I could think to ask before we sat down was, “Trinity, you and I need to talk.”

  She laughed as she sat down, “You can talk and I’ll listen. Because I never kiss and tell.”

  She then turned around and winked at Eli. I hated her, she was a worse tease then Noah - and he was pretty good.

  Chapter Twelve

  “Wow, is this what college life is like?” I asked as we got out of the car. The noise, the atmosphere… but I had one eye watching Noah and the other eye looking at the girls noticing my man as he got out of the car.

  Things had
been kind of different lately.

  Dad had managed to come home, and convince Michelle that she was going over the top, and she moved back in the house. Of course, Noah and I had to sleep in our own separate rooms, but that didn’t stop us from trying to be with each other every second.

  I loved him, and feared that soon he would be in another state and probably forget about me.

  He grabbed me as I felt lost just watching every one. College students. On to be future lawyers, doctors, stock brokers… and what future did I have to look forward to?

  Being a realtor.

  I’ve always known and been proud of what I wanted to do. Working with my uncle during the odd summer set me on that path. I was never that academic. Not like Noah. He must have been one of the few sports men that actually loved to study.

  God, the guy’s a champ at every thing he sets his mind at.

  What the fuck was he doing with me?

  “Don’t you dare do that!”

  He sighed as he held me so close. He was looking around at the people too, and Michelle was trying her best to look the other way.

  “What? I’m just observing.”

  He kissed my cheek and said, “Is that why you’ve got tears in your eyes?”

  Damn, I hated the fact that he knew me so well.

  “You struggled with your grades. You always have, and you decided to choose a different path. Be proud and help me find my room so we can test out my new bed before my roommate arrives.”

  It was as if Michelle had sensitive ears as she shouted out after us, “We heard that!”

  Dad said, “Go ahead, kids. We’ll just start unpacking the car.”

  Then they started to fight. They seemed to do that whenever I was involved in the conversation. I didn’t know if Michelle liked me or just tolerated me, but either way, I didn’t care. I planned to spend as much time either getting the train to see Noah, or with Noah visiting me.

  It didn't take long for Noah to figure out which one was his room. He was a man on a mission. Eager to make his way to not only my heart, but in between my legs.