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The team spilled into the locker room in a wave of noise, sweat, and elation. The air was thick with the smell of exertion, with stale sweat, the metallic tang of skate blades, and the faint, lingering scent of the ice that clung to their gear. It was a smell Hilary had known her entire life. Players began stripping off their equipment, their movements practiced and efficient. Pads clattered to the floor, skates were kicked off, and the low murmur of conversation began to build, punctuated by bursts of laughter and the occasional, joyful shout.
Hilary moved to her own stall, a corner spot with a clear view of the entire room. She unstrapped her shin guards, her mind already running through the checklist. First, Alex, who had scored the tying goal. Then, Hannah. Her teammates had earned it, and Hilary was looking forward to giving it to them.
This was borne of me asking: what if Hilary (as captain) rewarded good play on the ice with orgasms off of it? What then?
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Her key turned in the lock with a familiar, satisfying scrape, and the silence of the Boston apartment that greeted her was a welcome balm after the constant noise of the Olympic village. God she was fucking tired.
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Marie had slipped it into Hilary’s palm during the handshake line, a move so practiced, so seamless, that anyone watching would have seen nothing more than a lingering squeeze between two captains who respected each other. But Hilary had felt the sharp edges of the plastic, the silent promise it held. Her body, already singing with the dull pain of a hard-fought 3-2 loss, had responded with an entirely different kind of ache.
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In the locker room, the noise was a familiar balm, but it wasn’t working tonight. Kalty was proud of Sarah, she was. But seeing Casey clap her on the shoulder, having only a high-five to contribute, it made something ugly and sour coil in her gut. She caught Sarah’s eye once, and Sarah gave her a small, questioning smile, but Kalty just nodded and turned back to her stall, meticulously wrapping her sticks. Usually, she’d be right there, squeezed into Sarah’s space, getting close enough to touch even if she wouldn’t with people around. Tonight, she kept her distance.
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More sleep was probably off the table for her now. Her body thrummed with a restless energy, the familiar phantom ache of a hard practice still lingering in her muscles, but this was something else. This was a different kind of exhaustion, one that had nothing to do with drills on the ice and everything to do with the woman who had been a fixture in her mind for years, and was now, impossibly, her teammate and her d-partner.
Erin.
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CCXXXII. I'm the one that loves you lately by MilkberryBunny
Fandoms: Real Person Fiction
19 Sep 2012
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Bill kisses Seth as a joke. What's not a joke, is how much Seth likes it. Kristen Wiig thinks it's pretty awesome, though. The title comes from Daniel Powter's song "Love You Lately".
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