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No Pun Intended

Author: Sommy Pearl
last update publish date: 2026-06-28 05:46:54

Kael

Riven’s father sat down heavily in the chair beside my bed. For a long moment, he didn’t speak. His eyes were red-rimmed, like he hadn’t slept in days.

Finally, his voice came out rough and thick with emotion.

“Thank you,” he whispered. “For saving my wife. You didn’t have to do that. Not after everything I put you through. I… I don’t deserve your help, but you still gave it. Thank you, Kael.”

He wiped at his eyes quickly, trying to hide the tears.

I stayed quiet, watching him.

He took a s
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  • Pucked On Ice    Cornered

    RivenWe stood at the door for a long moment, reluctant to let go. Kael leaned in and kissed me deeply, slow and full of promise, his hand cupping the back of my neck right over the fresh mark. When we finally pulled apart, he rested his forehead against mine.“I’ll call you later,” he whispered.I nodded, smiling softly. “Drive safe.”He kissed me one last time, then watched as I stepped inside and closed the door. The second I was alone, I slumped onto the couch, a stupid, lovesick smile spreading across my face. Everything from last night replayed in my head — the way he fucked me on the counter, the way he marked me, and the way the bond had flared between us like a living thing. I reached up and touched the mark on my neck. It was still tender and warm and sent a spark of heat through my whole body. I let out a small whimper, thighs pressing together at the memory.My eyes drifted to the band-aid on my finger. It was already peeling at the edges. I shook my head with a quiet laug

  • Pucked On Ice    First Drive

    RivenI woke up slowly the next morning, body heavy and deliciously sore. My neck throbbed where Kael had marked me, and between my legs I felt the deep, used ache from how thoroughly he had fucked me last night. The sheets smelled like him… like us.I sat up, blinking. The room was tidy. Clothes were folded, the floor was clean, and even the mess we’d made on the bench last night was gone. Kael had changed me into one of his soft shirts while I slept. I smiled despite the soreness, warmth blooming in my chest.He wasn’t in bed. I got up carefully, wincing a little, and padded out of the room.I found him in the kitchen, shirtless, wearing only low-slung sweatpants, humming quietly as he made coffee. The morning light caught on the fresh mark I’d left on his shoulder last night. He looked up when he heard me and smiled, soft and warm.“Good morning. You’re awake.”I nodded, smiling back. I glanced around the quiet house. “Your dad and May… they’re not home?”“They headed out earlier,”

  • Pucked On Ice    Marked by his Alpha

    KaelI thought it was time.Riven had been through enough, and so had I. After everything that happened, I wanted our families to start healing too. So one evening, I brought it up while we were lying in bed.“I think you should come with me to visit my dad,” I said softly, tracing circles on his arm. “Just dinner. No pressure.”Riven tensed immediately. He looked nervous, almost shy, biting the inside of his cheek. “I don’t know, Kael… what if he doesn’t like me? What if it’s awkward?”“He already knows about us,” I reassured him, kissing his temple. “And he’s been asking about you. Come on. For me?”He hesitated for a long moment, then sighed. “Okay. I’ll go.”***The dinner was at my family home. The table was full — Dad at the head, May beside him, and Riven sitting right next to me. At first, things were surprisingly smooth. Dad and Riven clicked faster than I expected. They talked hockey, strategies, and even old games. Dad laughed at one of Riven’s jokes, and I felt something w

  • Pucked On Ice    We did it!

    RivenThe stadium was electric.Thousands of fans filled the seats, chants echoing off the walls as the Vipers faced off against one of the league’s strongest teams. I sat in the stands, hood up, heart hammering in my chest. I wasn’t playing tonight. Coach had given me the night off after everything that had happened but I couldn’t stay away. I needed to see Kael play.The game was intense. Fast-paced, physical, every shift full of energy. Kael was on fire. He skated like a man with something to prove, threading passes, throwing checks, and scoring two beautiful goals. Every time he flew down the ice, my chest tightened with pride and nerves.When the final buzzer sounded, the Vipers had won 4-2. The crowd erupted. I stood up with them, clapping hard, a wide smile breaking across my face after what felt like forever.Then, over the speakers, I heard Kael’s name called.“Kael Dravin, you can now come to the ice.”The arena quieted a little as Kael skated to the middle of the rink, stil

  • Pucked On Ice    So, this is love?

    RivenWe decided to go back to the hospital together. Kael’s hand found mine as we stepped out of the locker room, fingers lacing tightly. We didn’t hide it. We walked through the parking lot like that — two rival hockey players holding hands in public. People recognized us almost immediately. Phones came out, cameras flashed, whispers spread. But we didn’t care. Not anymore.We got into a taxi. The whole ride, Kael kept his thumb stroking the back of my hand. It felt like the only thing keeping me grounded.When we reached the hospital, I saw my father standing in the hallway. The moment our eyes met, I looked away, jaw tight. All the hurt from before came rushing back.Kael squeezed my hand gently. “I know your father disappointed you. He pissed you off. But just… give him a chance. Please.”I looked at Kael for a long time, then at my father, who was watching me with regret in his eyes. I sighed heavily.Dad walked up slowly and took my other hand. His voice cracked.“I’m sorry, Ri

  • Pucked On Ice    Can I?

    RivenWe lay on the cold ice, chests heaving, staring at each other like the rest of the world had disappeared. The kiss I gave him moments ago still lingered on my lips. My heart was racing so hard I could feel it in my throat.Kael’s eyes were dark, full of everything we’d been holding back for a month. “Riven…” he whispered, his voice rough.I didn’t let him finish. I leaned down again and kissed him — deeper this time. Messy. Desperate. Our mouths moved together like we were starving, tongues sliding, lips pressing hard, teeth grazing. A soft, wet sound filled the empty rink as we devoured each other. His hand came up to cup the back of my neck, fingers threading through my hair, pulling me closer. I moaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating between us.We broke apart only when we needed air, foreheads pressed together, breaths mingling.“I missed you so fucking much,” Kael breathed.I didn’t answer with words. I just kissed him again, slower this time, savoring the taste of him.

  • Pucked On Ice    The Game

    RivenThat evening, after a long warm shower, I made myself a cup of chamomile tea and settled on the couch, hoping it would calm my nerves. The heat suppressants were supposed to arrive tonight, and the friendly match against Kael’s team was tomorrow. I needed to be sharp.A sudden knock on the do

  • Pucked On Ice    Gush of Pleasure

    RivenBefore I could catch my breath, Kael opened his mouth and swallowed me down in one smooth motion — warm, wet heat enveloping my cock as he took me deep. His tongue swirled around the head on the way back up, and then he sank down again, hollowing his cheeks and sucking with filthy, wet sounds

  • Pucked On Ice    Playing With You

    RivenThe roar of the crowd was still ringing in my ears as we filed back into the locker room, helmets off, jerseys soaked with sweat. The moment the door closed behind us, the celebration exploded.“Riven! Fuck yes, man!” One of the guys immediately roughed up my hair, grinning wide. Another sl

  • Pucked On Ice    Time to Celebrate!!!

    RivenA week had passed since that heated night with Kael, and I still couldn’t stop thinking about it. The memory of his hands on my body, his thick cock sliding between my slick thighs, and the way he growled filthy praises in my ear kept sneaking into my thoughts at the worst times. Even now, in

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