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Could Get Used To This | Kevin Fiala

summary: in a space full of chaos, sometimes all you need is a morning at the beach with your fiancé.

request: yes/no

warnings: nothing!

word count: 0.99k

authors note: we are back again with part two of the one shot wonder event! this was my first time writing for Kevin and I have to say it was nice to write something so soft and sweet even if it was so short!

You loved the sun. 

A day by the beach had always been your favourite way to kick off the summer and this year it was no different. You spent your morning lying on your towel, soaking up every bit of sunlight your skin could handle. 

But Kevin had other ideas for the both of you “liebling!” He whined feeling jealous of how your bikini got to hug your ass and your tits “yes love?” You looked up to see him now stood over you. 

He had just finished his swim so you were grateful that your sunglasses hid how your eyes drank in the sight of him. Droplets of water ran down his chiseled abs, and you couldn’t help but bite at your lip “good to know I still have it.” Kevin smirked sitting down on his towel next you yours. 

You sat up, rolling your eyes in the process “think this allows me to look at you from time to time.” You pointed to the engagement ring that you wore making him laugh in the process “please you were looking at me like that long before I proposed.” He shot back letting out an amused scoff. 

Your hand reached up to hold his “now what is it that you wanted?” You asked reminding him of the fact that he called you first.

He let out a soft ‘ah’ as his cheeks turned a shade of red “I wanted to see if you wanted to go home.” Kevin confessed letting his free hand fiddle with the strap of your bikini “give us a little more privacy.” There was a sultry sense in his tone that told you all that you really needed to hear. 

A smirk formed on your lips “seems like you’re the one who is obsessed with me.” You teased him leaning into his touch “you know I always am.” Kevin nodded getting up as if it was the most obvious thing in the world to everyone around you both. 

He held his hand out to help you up “and there won’t be a day that it’ll change.” Your heart throbbed as he wrapped your towel around your body before he threw his over his shoulder “should we go?” Kevin asked taking the beach bag into his hand before he used his free hand to lock it into yours. 

You nodded, slotting your feet into your flip-flops “lead the way.” You pressed a kiss against his shoulder, enjoying the last moments of listening to the waves crashing against the shore.

The walk to and from the beach was something that both of you always found so peaceful with it only being ten minutes. That was actually part of the whole appeal of your home when you bought it. 

It was the first place you had seen and the moment Kevin saw the grin on your face at how short the walk to the beach was. He knew that there was no better place for the two of you, and the offer was written and sent in that night. By the end of the week after, the place was yours. Now even after all these years, it still came with the same appeal that you both found in it the first time you saw it. 

You couldn’t help but smile as you watched him race to the gate and then wait so he could let you into the backyard first “my gentleman.” You smiled pressing a kiss against his cheek as you took the bag back from him “thank you baby!” The moment you were in he went back to what he was planning on. 

Kevin had jumped into your pool first making you laugh as you set your bag on the ground “the water is perfect!” He called out throwing his hair back out of his eyes. 

Sometimes you never had to wonder what he would do if he retired, Kevin would happily be a child of the water forever if he could “let me get my feet in first.” You announced wanting to sit on the edge of the pool for a little bit. 

He nodded, watching your every move until you too took off your sunglasses “there’s my pretty wife.” Kevin smiled swimming over to settle between your legs “not for a few more months.” You corrected him as your wedding was three months away. 

But he waved you off “fine print details.” Kevin shook his head as he made you throw your head back with a laugh.

It was a sound he swore he’d never get tired of hearing as you grinned looking back at him “I love you.” Kevin announced placing his hands on the pools edge on either side of you. 

He did that so he could push up to kiss you. The kiss was sweet as he swore he would never get enough of you “I love you too.” Your voice was soft as you watched him settle back in the pool “and I also love you.” Kevin pressed a kiss against your stomach, it had been a few weeks since you found out you were pregnant. 

So at the moment this stayed just your little secret with him “now you coming in or do I have to force you in?” Kevin asked not even giving you a chance to respond as he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you in. 

Like clockwork your arms wrapped around his shoulders and your legs locked around his hips “Kevin!” You squealed scared as if he was going to drop you “I’ve got you schatz.” Kevin clicked his tongue before he kissed your temple. 

He was right the water was indeed perfect, his hands rested against your ass as he settled with both of you in the water “you are a little shit.” You let out a soft laugh before you shook your head. 

Kevin grinned pecking your lips once more “yeah and I’m your little shit.” He was right again, and you didn’t want to have it any other way. 

[ladylooch]

Kev & baby Luca with matching pool shorts

“Babe!” Kevin yells into the house. He has Luca with him. Our son is babbling in his car seat, sucking on his hand. 

“Yeah?” I ask, poking my head out of the powder room. I’m finishing cleaning, then we are having a family pool day. The heat in the Midwest has reached ridiculous heights. Don’t even get us started on the humidity. The only way to stop me from going crazy is to be in our new, in-ground pool.

“Look at what I got!” 

“Hold on.” Kevin sighs with a huff. I’m obviously ruining his buzz of excitement. I wash my hands quickly, then come out patting them on my shorts to dry faster. He is holding a black bag in his hands, one hand disappearing into it. “Ready.” I gesture with a smile.

“Your boys… are gonna look so good in our new pool.” I bite my lip. Kevin whips out two pairs of swim trunks. Luca sees them and immediately squeals in excitement. 

“Rubber duckies!!!!!” I start laughing, coming closer to look at them.“He saw them at Target and was so excited. So we gonna match.” I grab Luca’s holding them up to admire.

“This is so cute, babe.” I murmur, then lean up for a kiss. “You’re so sweet.”

“Yeah. Thought you could wear your yellow bikini.” 

“Oh so we all match?”

“Yeah… and cause I like the way it kinda doesn’t fit quite right here.” He cups a boob. “Lil’ family time and a show, no?”

“You’re so desperate for a feel these days.” I joke. “I’m ready to go if you are.” 

“Yeah, I’ll get Luca ready.” Kevin takes him out of his car seat, then hoots and hollers all the way upstairs to his room. After hockey, swimming is Kevin’s favorite activity. I can never get him out of the pool when we are on vacation. I am hoping with having one at home it gives us more time to do other things now.

I meet the boys at the pool with a white cover up over my yellow bikini. Kevin frowns, gesturing to the back yard. 

“Take it off. It’s just us.” He knows I’m still a little self conscious about what pregnancy left on my body. I toss the cover up onto the chair and he whistles. “You’re so hot.” He groans. A blush dusts my cheeks as he cat calls me the entire walk to the stairs. “Making my rubber duckies stretch in here, baby.” I hide my face with my hand briefly, smiling behind it. “Squeak squeak!”

“Oh my god.” I giggle. He wades over to me with Luca. Along with the twining shorts, our son is wearing his blue sun shirt, bucket hat, and his life jacket. 

“Seriously. Wanna get you saddled up here.”

“Ah!” Luca yells, stopping my response. Then a high pitched squeal when Kevin brings his dripping fingers over to hit his bucket hat. 

“Are you having the best day? Went to work with daddy, got to go shopping, and now in the pool! You are going to take such a long nap.” I murmur, adjusting his bucket hat lid to flip up so he can see better. “Give mama and daddy plenty of time in here alone.” My gaze drags up Kevin’s chest, beyond his thick throat and plumped lips to his eyes. I can see his craving there. I suck my cheeks in, wading closer. He pulls me flush to him. He was not kidding about stretching rubber duckies.

Kevin and I work with Luca, helping him float on his back. At first he resists, then he likes the gentle rocking of the water. Kevin brought a few of Luca's water toys out too. Luca holds a purple octopus in his hand, squeezing it and watching as the pool water shoots out onto Kevin’s chest. He giggles, doing it again and again and again until he is beside himself, choking from laughter. 

“Our silly boy.” Kevin murmurs, bringing him back up from floating to rest against his chest. Luca settles in, long blinks starting. A yawn stretches his little mouth, then he rubs at his eyes with his fist. “Sleepy boy too.”

We leave the pool, going to the side where our chaise loungers are and a big umbrella to shield the patio with shade. Kevin gets Luca out of his wet clothes, then changes his diaper. He puts his swim stuff out in the sun to dry as I wrap myself up in a towel. Kevin replaces Luca on his chest, then drapes a towel over the two of them. Luca is out instantly as Kevin rubs his back gently. He looks so adorable with his smooched cheek and lopsided mouth.

Kevin reaches for my hand. I lace our fingers together, then kiss along his knuckles, thanking the universe for the sweetest boys being mine.

[couldawouldashoulda50]

The Rabbit versus Kevin Fiala

Part 5 - No Contest

A/N - Well, here's part 5 of 5. @ladylooch - I honest to goodness had only thought of doing a lil blurb initially...apparently I just couldn't stop talking. But I'm happy to have learned even more about Kevin after I swooned over him with Sam in B's Letters in your Last Name fic. Thank you to the anons that sent in such encouraging words and to anyone else that stopped by, I really appreciate it very much. As always, to @misshoneyimhome and to B, thank you for your uplifting notes...it really helped calm the anxiousness I had about this story. Warnings/Notes - 18+, general smuttiness, oral (fem receiving), intercourse p in v, fluff, swearing. B - I had written a smutty little submission to you anonymously asking if what I had written sounded like any of your AU couples; you mentioned it was a little like Liv and Luca but it could maybe stand in it's own, so I included excerpts in this 😉 Word count 5.6k Mariana awoke to the sound of a vehicle starting in the distance.  Still curled up in the front seat of her car, she looked to see that the driver’s seat was empty, with her car still running.

She lifted her head slightly and she watched Kevin pull his Porsche out onto the street in front of her car.  Coming back to Mariana’s car, he hopped back in, shifted into gear, and slowly pulled it forward through the gate into his driveway.  

With the car still running, he started looking for something around the dashboard.  

Mariana gently put her hand over his and guided it toward a switch that would slide the automatic top of the convertible back in place.

Kevin chuckled, kissing her hand.  “Be right back,” he said, as he got out of the car.  

Mariana adjusted her seat to sit upright, and got out of the passenger side to see Kevin pulling his car into what little space was remaining in the small driveway.

Kevin closed the gate, which had Mariana’s car secured on one side, and Kevin’s car being less secured on the other.  “Thank you so much for switching the cars around.  I’m trying not to be paranoid with something happening to her, but you never know. I really appreciate it, Rico,” she said.

Mariana opened the trunk to retrieve their bags.  While she leaned forward, Kevin came up behind her and cupped her ass cheek as he reached past to grab the bag for her.  

She almost let an audible groan out as every erogenous zone on her body lit up.  

Kevin placed his hand on Mariana’s back as he guided her towards the main entrance of the house.  He handed back her keys to her car and he said towards her ear, “Thanks for letting me drive.  That’s a really nice ride.”

Mariana threw her head back in a show of exasperation from his “nice ride” comment, followed by a deep, guttural moan.  “Jesus Rico, you’re fucking killing me,” she laughed.

Kevin opened the door and guided Mariana in first.  “Was it something I said?” he feigned innocence as he closed the door.  

Mariana bit her lip trying not to smile.  “You know what you said,” she purred, as she set her bag down by the door.

Kevin tossed his keys onto the console table as he slowly stepped towards Mariana until his hands were lightly gripping her hips. She responded by running her fingers up the back of his scalp, as he lowered his head closer to hers.  “What….all I said was ‘really nice ride’.”  Between his velvet tone and his Swiss accent, Mariana felt her arousal beginning to seep into her panties, as her clit swelled in desperation for Kevin.

Kevin pressed Mariana's body against the front door and guided her thigh open allowing him to grind himself against her centre.  Each dizzying kiss and every shared breath fueled their desperation and pushed any self-control they might have, off a cliff.  

Gone were the bashful glances and subtle flirtations.  Her hands grasped the fabric of his sweater before she reached underneath to feel his beautifully toned torso.  As he reached behind his head to pull his sweater off, Mariana's hands were splayed wide feeling each muscle flex along his flank.  

Mariana grabbed the belt loops on Kevin’s pants and then slid her fingers towards the button.   “I guess I’m hoping you’ll be even more impressed with my ride,” she cooed.  While working the button open with one hand, Mariana snaked her other hand around his neck, kissing him so deeply that Kevin felt his 6-foot frame might just crumble to the ground.  

Then she did it.  She nearly pushed him past the point of sanity when she palmed his erection through his pants, then dipped her hand down inside to stroke his still shrouded cock.  

Kevin’s briefs were wet where the concealed tip of his rigid dick stood almost straight out.  Mariana was salivating in her mind with thoughts of tasting every delicious inch of his swollen member.  That was going to have to wait; right now, her engorged pussy needed to feel his thick shaft buried inside of her.  

Mariana slid down his pants and his briefs and her pussy ached with the sight of Kevin’s fully erect penis.  She stared at his length and girth and nearly climaxed with the thought of riding hard on such a sizable cock until it satiated every one of her deepest desires.

Mariana raked her fingernails down Kevin’s chest, looking at his face with total adoration.  “You’re so gorgeous, in every way imaginable,” she said, uttering the words so softly and so genuinely, it made Kevin’s heart swell.  

The fervour Kevin felt when Mariana touched his cock for the first time was otherworldly; but as he helped Mariana out of her clothes and looked at every contour and curve of her exquisite body, he worried he was never going to last more than a minute inside of her.  

Kevin reached into the bag that he had used that day that was tossed nearby and fished out a box of condoms.  Mariana smiled watching Kevin’s movements and at the difference of skintone between Kevin’s tanned parts, and the parts that had not been kissed by the sun’s rays. 

Kevin reached out for Mariana’s hand and pulled her in for another steamy and sensual kiss. 

Ripping open the condom wrapper behind Mariana’s back with her body against his, she began to stroke his shaft while kissing his neck and down across his collarbone.  “Fuck, you feel so fucking good, I can barely concentrate to get this fucking thing out of the package,” Kevin grunted.

Mariana stopped stroking him as his mouth tasted hers once more; his lips kissing a trail down her neck, with the sensation of the soft whiskers of his moustache making her walls clench.  

With the condom on, Kevin sat at the end of the couch; his cock was rigid and it pointed to the ceiling as he guided Mariana to straddle him.  He looked at her face with a longing he had never felt before as he swept back her long and flowering dark hair.  He wrapped one muscular arm around her waist, while his other hand began to explore the wetness between her thighs.  Mariana moaned as Kevin’s mouth latched onto her nipple, sending a jolt of need straight to her core, which he now had his middle finger deep inside of.  She clenched repeatedly around his finger as he alternated between breasts, lapping at the sensitive peaks of her taut nipples.   

The motion of her hips began to slide her clit up and down along his shaft and Mariana could hardly withstand the pressure building between her legs.  As her moans became louder and longer, she buried her face in the crook of Kevin’s neck and gasped that she needed him inside of her now.  “Please Kevin, I - I can’t fucking take this.  I need it - please…please put your cock inside of me.”  Her voice was shaking as she whimpered in his ear.  Kevin had wound Mariana up so much that every touch was like a tiny electric shock, making her body jolt.      

Kevin kissed her passionately as he lowered her onto his cock.  Mariana clutched the back of the couch as they both moaned “fuuuuck” loudly as she adjusted to his size.   

Slowly, she began to rise and fall; her pussy walls were tight and gripped every inch of Kevin’s length.  Kevin leaned his head back between Mariana’s hands; her knuckles had turned white as she clasped onto the couch frame.  The palms of Kevin’s hands felt rugged as he stroked Mariana’s flank and her defined back muscles as she began to increase her pace.  His hands then slid around to the soft, fleshy tops of her ass,  squeezing her cheeks as he drove into her.  

Mariana cried out in ecstasy when she slid down to the base of his cock.  The sensation was mind-bending as she bounced and grinded on top of him; her urges were all over the map between her pussy desperately clenching his cock and the need to press her own thighs together.  Kevin moaned and panted profanities when Mariana reached around to stroke his balls as she rode him, using her own arousal that pooled around his base as lubricant.    

With her other hand, she let it roam over Kevin’s chest and shoulders, while he began to stroke Mariana’s clit that was so eager to be teased.  

Kevin loved watching Mariana’s facial expressions.  Her lips curved into a smile when he kissed and sucked her nipples.  When he’d grab her ass to encourage her grinding, her mouth would fall open and her brows would furrow as she closed her eyes.  But the minute he thumbed her clit faster, while she bounced on him like she was riding a stallion bareback, her eyes would open wildly and her head would snap backwards as she moaned Kevin’s name again and again.  Kevin knew more about Mariana’s desires in ten minutes than he ever could figure out with any of his past lovers.  She was simply magnificent.

Mariana’s contours gleamed with sweat in the low light of Kevin’s living room as her imminent orgasm gripped her, and body moved totally on instinct from this point.  She loved the way Kevin’s cock felt when she bounced and slid her tight pussy up and down along its length.  But when he held her hips firmly and she grinded on his dick rapidly, pushing the limits of how much deeper it would go, she completely unravelled.  She worried if she held onto Kevin’s shoulders that she’d hurt him so she clasped onto the back of the couch again, sliding her hips back and forth as fast as she could.  

Mariana’s moans and panting and calling Kevin’s name pushed him over the edge and with a long guttural moan, his cock spurted and spilled cum into the condom, just as Mariana’s entire body clenched with her own climax.  

Kevin loved the feeling of an exhausted Mariana holding onto him, and he continued to stroke her back and hips.  “Are you ok?” he smiled as he spoke into her neck.  “Mariana, that was fucking amazing - absolutely incredible,” Kevin said softly, gathering up her hair that was matted with sweat.  

All she could do was nod, but he could feel her wide smile as she buried her face against him.  

Mariana began to dismount slowly, and release his cock from her core.   

As she stood in front of Kevin, he leaned forward from the couch and ran his hands over the softness of her stomach.  She held his hands as they roamed her body and he revelled in her beauty.  

They walked together into Kevin’s bedroom and Mariana teasingly looked at the bed, wiggling her eyebrows and biting her bottom lip.  

Kevin looked at her with one of the cockiest grins she had ever seen, and in one swoop as she faced him, he lifted her up holding her under her ass and carried her to the bathroom counter.  “You’re looking for more right now?  

Mariana yelped and giggled when he set her down and her cheeks felt the cold marble.  “I would love more - but I would love just to lie with you; figure out where my favourite places are to kiss your body.  Maybe “more” can wait until tomorrow,” she said softly, kissing up and down his neck.

Kevin leaned his forehead against hers and nodded as he stood between her legs.  After removing the condom and cleaning himself up, he laid out some essentials for Mariana, gave her a sweet kiss and exited the bathroom to give her some privacy.  

When Mariana emerged modestly wrapped in a towel, Kevin's eyes were soft as he gazed at her from his bed.  

He reached over to the pillow on the opposite side, and handed her the t-shirt he had folded and left for her.  “I wasn't sure if you liked to sleep with something on or not?”

Mariana’s eyes lit up when she unfolded the t-shirt.  Back at the Kopitar’s, all the guests had received gift bags full of team issued attire, and she was thrilled that her collection of merchandise was growing rapidly.  But the t-shirt had ‘Fiala’ and his number 22 on the back, and if she was meant to keep it, the sentimental value of it, no matter what might transpire between them in the future, was immeasurable.  

She turned away from Kevin slightly, pulled the t-shirt over top of the towel and let the towel fall, folding it up and setting it off to the side.  Kevin watched Mariana climb onto the bed next to him; his heart rate ramping up quickly as his desire to touch and kiss her again took hold.  She seemed a little nervous, and if he was being honest with himself, he was a little too.   Whether it was a mix of anticipation of the next minute, hour or day that they might spend together or the fact that they really had not known each other for more than five minutes, everything between them seemed to fit so perfectly.

Kevin shifted onto his side and adjusted himself to allow Mariana to snuggle in close.  He felt his cock responding to her body being pressed against his.  As much as he wanted to be inside of her again, he wanted to take the time to get a sense of what Mariana is like when it’s quiet and it’s just the two of them.  Kevin felt that he didn’t need to know everything about Mariana immediately; getting to know someone is ongoing and fluid and it takes time, and he looked forward to spending that time with her.  But lying in bed, talking, or just being quiet together is something Kevin valued greatly.

In Mariana’s head, she could hardly believe that she could love being pulled into a man’s chest as much as she did in that moment.  She felt warm, safe and cared for and it was something she realised had been entirely missing from her previous life.  

When Mariana’s hands ceased to move after caressing his back muscles, Kevin kissed Mariana’s forehead and mumbled into her skin if she was falling asleep.   She let out a light moan and nodded her head, as she lightly kissed his chest.  

Kevin kept his one arm wrapped around Mariana as he reached behind him to switch the light off.  He looked down at Mariana as her thumb stroked his face, and the two kissed each other softly, wished each other sweet dreams, and promptly drifted off to sleep.

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A car horn blares in the distance, waking Mariana from a deep sleep.  The room is dark but there are flashes of daylight as the drawn curtains flap from the ocean breeze. 

She rolls onto her side and sees an empty space next to her in the bed.  Before her heart can drop or flip, she sees her phone laying on Kevin’s pillow.  Propping herself up on one elbow, she opens her phone and looks at the time, first groaning audibly of how late it is in the morning, for her anyway.  There are a few text messages, but the most recent is from Kevin.  Anxiously, she taps on the message, which is a picture of her sleeping.  The text read:

Rico Sauvé Good morning beautiful. I didn’t want to wake you - just gone out to pick up some things.  Be right back.  Hope you had a good sleep 

Mariana flopped back onto her pillow and just beamed from happiness.  She took a few moments to wake up some more, and try to stop her mind from racing and just enjoy the feeling of the moment.  

As she looked around the room, she could see Kevin had not lived in this house for long.  It was exceptionally tidy but there were not many personal touches or belongings that were on display.  Mariana was now more curious to hear his version of what transpired in his last relationship but she would not nudge him for even a crumb of information, unless she was 100% sure he wanted to talk about it.  

Getting out of bed, she walked softly into the ensuite and smiled as she saw her reflection with Kevin’s t-shirt on.  She freshened up and brushed her teeth; she giggled to herself that Kevin had even thought to leave her a spare toothbrush.  

Not long after she had wandered back to bed, she could hear music from a car radio close by.   The music then abruptly stopped and she heard a car door open and close.  Her heart began to race in anticipation of Kevin’s return and she tried her best to contain her excitement to see him.  

Sure enough, the front door opened and closed, and she heard his keys drop onto the same table that was next to her as she stripped naked for him the night before.  

Mariana’s eyes danced when she saw him walk towards her, wearing nothing particularly special but because it was Kevin, she had never seen a more incredible looking man.

In his hands, he carried 4 cups; two coffees and two green drinks with straws, and he balanced a box on top.  He brought everything over to the nightstand next to Mariana, and she helped set everything down.  He remained bent over and he leaned towards Mariana’s face.  “Good morning Beautiful,” Kevin said, kissing her longingly.   

She touched his face while they continued their kiss, the tips of their tongues meeting and rekindling a need that lay dormant only while they slept.  

Kevin began to kiss Mariana softly around her mouth and across her cheek that was growing hotter by the second.  Kevin stood up and smiled, “I took a chance and picked up coffee and smoothies, and a few pastries that I thought you might like. When I woke up this morning, I remembered I had no food and nothing really to give to you - only water,” he winked.  

Kevin climbed onto the other side of the bed and leaned in close next to Mariana. 

Her eyes lit up with amazement and appreciation as she looked at Kevin’s smiling face.  “Mmmm  - A picnic in bed….Jesus, Rico…honestly, I feel so spoiled.  You are so thoughtful….”  

Mariana handed Kevin his smoothie and she grabbed her own.  Kevin’s mouth began to curl into a smile.  “You know what I realised, when you called me Rico just now?” 

Mariana covered her face apologetically as she chuckled.  “Seriously, I’ll try to stop…it just comes out and I don’t even realise it half the time.”

“No, please don’t…I wasn’t saying that.  I actually thought about it this morning while I was out and I just remembered now.”  Kevin seemed to be pausing for effect, just enough to have Mariana twisting to know what he was on about.  

Kevin cleared his throat and took a sip of his smoothie, taking his time before he spoke again before Mariana nudged him and laughed, “C’mon…you’re killing me here.” 

Kevin smirked, “Oh, right….where was I,” his further delay made Mariana roll her eyes and put her face in her hands.  “I realised that last night when we were…out in the living room,” Kevin snickered watching Mariana squirm in anticipation, “that you never called me Rico while we made love, like not even once.  From the time we met,  you had never, ever called me Kevin, but all throughout our fun last night, you just called - well moaned Kevin the entire time. I just thought it was sort of interesting.”

Mariana glanced over at Kevin, her cheeks turning beet red.  She thought for a moment and looked like she made a connection in her mind to another moment.  “I actually realised the same thing the other night when I was….” Mariana stopped mid-sentence and squinted as she kicked her own ass mentally having mistakenly brought up her night with the Rabbit.

Kevin was quick and knew exactly what she was referring to, so he decided to have a little fun.

“When you were…what?” 

“Please don't make me say it….I know you know what I was doing…” Mariana put her face in her hands, shaking her head.

It excited Kevin to no end to know that she pleasured herself while thinking of him.  He knew it was a little mean, but he wanted to hear her say it.

“You said you were testing out a new power tool…what was it again?  A hammer drill, I think is what you said, right?” Kevin said coyly.

Mariana groaned, her palms pressed firmly against her face.  “Pleeeeeaase stop,” Mariana let out a muffled laugh.  

Kevin had a tiny smirk on his face during his interrogation, but his heart expanded in his chest even more while he watched her turn fifty shades of red.

“Yes…ok, fine…I thought of you during - while I was taking care of business…is that what you’re looking for?” Mariana admitted as she laughed.  

“So…what was it….what did you use when you were thinking about me,” Kevin teased.

“Oh my god…really?” Mariana giggled in disbelief.  “It’s just called the Rabbit - it’s sorta the new high tech version with a bunch of bells and whistles. Are you satisfied now?” 

Kevin’s expression shifted slightly as he nodded his head, his eyes trailing down to her mouth.  He gently took Mariana’s smoothie from her hand and set it aside on the nightstand, along with his.  Letting his eyes and hands do the talking, he lifted her shirt over her head, and leaned Mariana back onto the mattress.  

“Let’s see if I’m better than the Rabbit,” Kevin said as he pressed his lips against Mariana’s.

Kevin’s kisses were first soft and sensual as Mariana’s mouth responded to every luscious touch and tease of his tongue.  Her hands moved across the expanse of Kevin’s back muscles and up his spine, and he responded by pulling himself on top of her and stretching her legs wide.

Kevin kneeled in front of her and the two worked to quickly discard his clothing, leaving his briefs on.  Mariana’s throat tightened with excitement and anticipation as she stared as his cock, still concealed under the cotton fabric, jutted out between his legs.  He kissed her passionately and while laying her back once more, their kisses reached a fever pitch, full of lust and wanting.  Together, they began to move in sync as Kevin grinded his clothed dick against Mariana’s pussy with the fabric of his briefs soaking wet from their heightened arousal.  They moaned mid-kiss as they shared prolonged and hungry stares while Mariana’s fingernails lightly grazed the flesh all over Kevin’s body.  

Kevin felt there were moments where he might actually lose his mind with the effect Mariana had on him.   He had experienced his fair share of women in the past, however, between hidden agendas, lack of chemistry or just not the right time, Kevin was unable to find a deep connection with someone special.  And what’s more was Kevin knew, without a doubt in his mind, Mariana felt the same about him.  There was no guesswork involved when the two of them were together.

Kevin’s mouth moved from Mariana’s lips, and began to devour her neck as their bodies were tightly intertwined, wracked with intense and heated passion.  Mariana’s hands no longer lightly caressed Kevin’s skin like they had been; they held on tightly to his body, sliding constantly from his biceps, shoulders, neck and back. Their bodies rocked, grinding their incessant need between their legs.  

“Mariana…holy fuck….,,” Kevin gasped into her ear.  Mariana could feel his erection pressing hard against her folds, almost driving her mad with desire for him.

He came to his senses enough to begin working his way down her body, licking and sucking her nipples as he descended down her hourglass figure.  Kevin paid attention to kissing places along her hips and the indent of her waist where no one has ever bothered to kiss before.

When Kevin reached Mariana’s small patch at the top of her pussy, Mariana inhaled sharply and began to shift uncomfortably underneath him.  Her former partner had fractured her confidence and self-esteem, often withholding affection and intimacy when he was upset with her.  The gaslighting and manipulation was almost a daily occurrence before she caught him cheating. and the start of the end of her former world began. 

She wasn't even aware how deep her anxieties were until that very moment with Kevin, and she worried something about her would turn him off.

“Kev - Kevin - I'm….not really….I'm worried that you're not going to….that something will be wrong with me down there and you’ll go off me completely,” Mariana said, her voice slightly trembling and was barely above a whisper.  

Kevin stopped and looked up at Mariana's face and felt her embarrassment; he wasn't going to assume he knew all the reasons she felt this way, but he was fairly certain it began with her ex-boyfriend.

Kevin spoke softly and reassuringly as he kissed and stroked her skin.  “Please - can I please try first?  I’ll take it slowly….just breathe and try to relax.  I already know I’m going to love the way you taste. But if you tell me to stop, I promise. I will.” 

Mariana apprehensively nodded her head “ok” as she laid back and tried to relax with a deep exhale.  Kevin kissed her abdomen gently and murmured into her skin of how perfect she is to him. He moved further down, kissing the insides of her thighs and he spoke gentle words of encouragement with some added direction.  

He licked a long and steady strip up between her folds and began to repeat that over and again, applying a little more pressure each time.  Kevin smiled to himself when he heard Mariana moaning his name.   Kevin wrapped his mouth around her outer lips of her pussy, moving his head so his moustache was tickling the area around Mariana’s clit.  Kevin’s mouth gently sucked and licked her entire core, while making her cry out when he inserted his finger and curved it deep inside of her.

Mariana’s hands alternated between running her fingers through his hair and grasping his hands which held her hips in place.  She began to feel her entire body begin to tingle, and then shudder, and her moans became longer, and eventually louder.  She could feel the intense warmth and extreme pressure of pleasure building in her lower body, as Kevin moaned how great she tasted while licking every part of her cunt.  

Once the hilt of her orgasm took hold, Mariana’s eyes shot open as she let out a loud and strained “Fuck yes!”. Her extremities quivered and Kevin held her legs apart as he continued to push her limits with his mouth.  More wails from Mariana could be heard while she clung to and twisted the sheets.   Kevin guided Mariana through her first-ever orgasm by mouth, and eventually her body began to unclench and relax, and the quaking in her legs began to subside.    

The houses in Kevin’s neighbourhood were stacked incredibly close to one another.  Even still,  Mariana and Kevin weren’t expecting to hear a group of women cheering and chanting nearby that were within earshot of their activities.  “Yaaaaaaaaaaas!!!  Get after it guuuurl….I need me somma that….Woooooooohooooooooo!! Yesssssssir….”  

Mariana covered her mouth and closed her legs as she rolled onto her side, giggling as she released her euphoria which now was mixed with a smidge of embarrassment.  Kevin discreetly wiped his mouth with a discarded shirt as he peppered Mariana’s body with kisses while repositioning their bodies under the blankets together.  No words were spoken as the two began to kiss and hands began to travel over each other’s bodies.  Mariana slowly rolled Kevin onto his back as she salivated with the thoughts of having him deep inside of her mouth, tasting the distinct flavour of his arousal.  

Kevin smiled and shook his head.  “I promise there’ll be plenty of opportunities for that in the future,” he chuckled “but right now, I’m dying to be inside of you again.”

Mariana smiled and kissed his broad and tanned chest while Kevin reached for a condom.  Mariana lay beside him, kissing his bicep and stroking his thigh as he rolled the condom down his shaft.

He turned to Mariana and kissed her deeply as he rolled her onto her back.  Spreading her legs wide, Kevin watched Mariana’s eyes close as he slowly slid his thick length inside of her.  They kissed slowly and passionately as Kevin began to pump his cock deep inside of her.  Kevin and Mariana gazed at each other as Kevin began to move more rapidly, smiling and whispering to each other as their pleasure took hold.   Kevin shifted her one leg over his shoulder, and he moved his hands to cradle the back of Mariana’s head and neck, bringing her even closer than before.  She lightly gripped his arms and his thighs as he began to pound into her core harder.  

That familiar sensation quickly took hold inside of her, and she began to stroke her clit while Kevin watched, his groans turning into short but loud grunts.  

The walls of Mariana’s pussy clenched Kevin's shaft as pressed her head back into the pillow.  Kevin was so deep in her core; he bucked his hips in short, rapid motions making Mariana’s toes curl.  

Another huge wave of an orgasm gripped her insides and she gritted her teeth trying to control her volume as soft wails and moans still sounded deep from within.  .  

“I think I need to scream,” she said to Kevin, in an exhausted half-whisper, “but I'm afraid we still have an audience.”  

Kevin slowed his pace.  “I don't mind…it's okay, I'll make nice with the neighbours.  I wanna hear you so bad,” Kevin groaned near Mariana’s ear, then smoothing back her damp hair from her face.

Mariana's wide eyes were fixed on Kevin's as she nodded and smiled, followed by a soft “you're amazing…” and a kiss to his lips.  

He quickly regained his rhythm and pace, and Mariana fingers dug into his muscular frame.   Unrelenting cries of bliss filled the room and the sounds of damp skin clapping together was intoxicating.  Kevin switched to pumping her cunt in deep and steady motions as leaned his forehead against hers.  Mariana’s body began to clench and the entire length of her legs shook as once again, the pressure began to build in her core.  When the tight coil inside of her was stretched until it snapped, Mariana bellowed in the midst of an orgasm so intense, she could barely believe that sound came from her.  

Kevin had a firm hold on Mariana’s body as she wanted to buck and arch her back from the profound exhilaration she felt.  He was reaching the height of his own rapture; perspiration dotted his face as he closed his eyes while the feeling of his own fierce orgasm twisted inside of him.  Kevin grasped the back of Mariana’s hair and he gazed at her spellbinding face as her heavy eyes looked longingly at him.  She continued to watch Kevin’s face while he fucked her deep and hard, running her hands over his wet skin as he let go of any remaining control that he had.  Kevin gritted his teeth as his hips bucked wildly into her.  Mariana could tell when he orgasm hit him hard; his strong body nearly collapsed and pressed his head against her jawline, hollering expletives while riding the heights of his climax.   

After a moment, he lifted his head.  “Holy Fuck - woooo….dizzy….,” Kevin said as he began to move slowly and gingerly, kissing Mariana softly.  

On cue, the ladies from nearby could be heard saying “Oh…..that's right, Daddy…you can c'mon over here next…I’ll be so good to you….I'm good to go all day long….,”.

Mariana and Kevin shot each other a knowing look as Kevin scoffed at the comments, shaking his head.

After Kevin disposed of the latex sheath, he and Mariana laid together with their glistening bodies intertwined as the still cool morning breeze swept in.  

With their appetites raging after a quick shower and a quick sheet change, the pair resumed their morning picnic on Kevin’s bed.   

Mariana smiled as she kissed away the crumbs in his moustache.  “So….did you want to hear the verdict of the Rabbit versus Kevin Fiala?”  

Kevin thought for a moment and motioned for Mariana to hand over her coffee cup to him.  Setting them aside, he paused, and with no warning, he tickled Mariana on the backs of her thighs, rendering her defenceless.  She tried to get away but Kevin had her lightly pinned with his body between her legs and her arms above her head.  He took Mariana’s breath away with the way he gazed down at her and she kissed him adoringly.  

“Kevin - there’s no fucking contest,” Mariana said, breaking her hands free and moving them down to squeeze his ass cheeks. “You’ve already spoiled me beyond my wildest fantasies, so I guess it’s gonna have to be you and only you in every single way.”

Kevin’s deep and dark eyes softened as he kissed Mariana again.  “You could use it while I’m away," he paused and feigned pouting as he added, "I’m leaving for Australia next week, and some of these roadies during the season are pretty long.”

“I guess if I have to…I’ve already named it Kevin anyway,” Mariana grinned.  “I might just let the urges build for when you get back,” Mariana paused as she leaned over to Kevin seductively, rolled him on his back and placed open mouthed kisses down his body. “I’ll be waiting up to show you again, and again, and again, just how much I missed you.”

[savoies]

your day - kevin fiala

summary: it is father’s day and you ask kevin what he wants

specified pronouns: she/her

word count: 728

warnings: maybe one sexual innunedo, mentions of having a baby

a/n: nah because i was such a hidden kevin fiala simp but here i am into the late hours of father’s day writing for him, for my abc anon… oh and yeah kevin being a dad is now lowkey a series.

*i don’t want to go through the stress of naming the child so we will just call her by cute little nicknames

“honey please let your dad sleep in, it’s his day after all.” you said as you swooped your three year old daughter into your arms taking her into the kitchen with you. “now should we make dada pancakes or waffles?” you asked her as you took out the mix.

“waffles! waffles! mama mama can we make em mickey.” she looked over at you.

“of course hun.” you said as you took out the mickey mouse shaped waffle maker that kevin had gotten her for her birthday. “ok do you want to help mama?” you asked her, her nodding her head as she helped you pour everything into the bowl, only slightly making a mess.

“i got it mama.” your daughter said as her little feet padded against the hardwood floor to yours and kevin’s room.

“ok honey, hold it with two hands.” you said as you slightly winced as she tipped the plate over. you holding a cup of coffee as you made your way to your soundly sleeping husband.

“dada dada mommy and me made you mickey waffles!” your daughter said as she jumped onto the bed, you grabbing the waffles before she could spill them all over the bed.

“shh your dad is still asleep.” you said as you tried to calm your daughter down so she could let him sleep in a bit longer.

“it’s ok, im awake.” he said as he rubbed his eyes and smiled at your daughter before taking her into his arms. “woah you made these.” your husband told your daughter as he grabbed the waffles from the nightstand.

“mama helped.” your daughter said as she fed him.

“did she now.” kevin said as he wrapped his arms around you and placed a syrupy kiss on your lips. “hmm yeah they're pretty good.” he told your daughter.

“dada come on mama said we can watch a movie.” your daughter said as she ran out of the room.

“well if your mom said so.” kevin said as he began getting out of bed.

“i'm sorry for waking you up so early, i was trying to let you sleep in but the little one was excited.” you told him as you watched him pull on some sweats.

“thanks for that, i haven't slept like that in a while. i was especially tired after last night's events.” he said as he smirked over at you.

“kev!” you said as you hit him on the shoulder.

“if i recall that’s exactly what you were saying last night.” he said laughing before running out of the room, you rolling your eyes at your immature husband.

~~~

now the three of you sat on the couch, watching some movie that your daughter had picked out.

“kev.” you called your husband pulling his attention away from the movie.

“happy father’s day. if you could have one thing this father’s day, what would it be?” you asked him. you haven't really gotten him anything and you weren't really sure what he wanted.

“thank you babe.” he said as he wrapped his arms around you. “well if I'm being honest i would love to try for another baby.” he said looking over at you.

“wait are you being serious?” you asked him. you and him talked about it, after having your daughter, how you were going to wait a few years and i mean she was three now but he hadn't really mentioned anything until now.

“yeah im being 100% serious. i mean of course if that’s what you want too. if we can handle another, also how she would act with another kid in the house.” kevin explained.

“i don't think how she's gonna act is a problem. i think it's how you're gonna act.” you said laughing at him.

“babe i was scared i was going to hurt her ok!” kevin said, raising his hands in defense.

“you didn't want me to leave you alone with her for a month. is that how you're going to be if we have another?” you asked.

“i think i've learned,” he said. “maybe we can even start trying tonight.” he told you.

“hmm maybe.” you said as you looked over at your daughter who was already softly snoring.

“ill take her to her room.” kevin said as he picked her up. and that night you guys did indeed try for another baby.

.☆☆☆.

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[ladylooch]

Bby I know you’re dying for him so this is your sign to do a Kevin blurb 😌💅🏻

-🍻

You know me so well 😘

“Are you ready?” Kevin whispers into my ear as the arena goes dark. The crowd cheers. I can barely breathe as I shiver against his chest. 

“Yes!” I scream. “Wooooo!” 

Kevin’s hands go to my hips as I bounce up and down. 

“We moved to a place with a view off of 8th avenue.” Kelsea Ballerini sings into her microphone. I close my eyes, practically fainting from excitement at how overwhelmed I am at finally being here to see her in person. The tickets are amazing. We are front and center as she sits in front of the microphone to scream out her healed version of Penthouse. 

“I kissed someone new last night and now I don’t care where you’re sleeping baby!” I yell out, hands in the air as I belt the lyrics that quite literally changed my whole world.

I never thought I would love again; Kelsea, and Kevin Fiala, made me believe.

It all came to a head the night I kissed Kevin for the first time. I was cannon balling back into the dating scene with a professional athlete after a horrible break up with my narcissistic ex. When Kevin’s lips hit mine, I knew exactly what Kelsea was singing about. I didn’t care- about how he ran off with someone else or how he was engaged 6 months after. Or how he was about to have his first baby and live the things we dreamed about with someone else.

Because I had me.

And then I had Kevin too.

I feel Kevin’s lips press to the back of my neck. Then I turn in his arms, tugging his lips down onto me. My tongue shoves into his mouth as the final cords of Penthouse are drowned out by the cheering crowd. My fingerprints press into the back of his neck. His hands slide down into the back pockets of my jeans to hold me tight. We pull apart for air, noses touching. I open my eyes, staring back into his.

He knows what this song means to me. It’s why he surprised me with tickets this morning.

“I wanted you all along.” I murmur, replacing Kelsea’s lyrics with a little twist just for him.

“Love you.” He kisses me again, then turns me back towards the stage so I stop missing the concert I’ve been obsessing about 

Lucky me, either way I turn, I get a show. 

We leave the concert late. I’m floating on cloud nine when Kevin asks if I want a late-night stop at In N Out burger. We take our food to go, stuffing our faces no the beach close to our place, listening to the waves roll in from the inky ocean. 

“Did you have fun tonight, baby?” He asks as he tossed his used burger wrapper into the bag. He moves it from between us, sliding me over the blanket to be in his lap.

“Yeah. Thank you again. You’re so good to me.” I stroke along his stubble then move up to tug at his mustache a bit. “ You know how you could make the night better?”

“I’m not shaving this.” He chuckles. “Me and the boys have a good thing going right now. It’s for the team, baby.” His mustache phase has been infused into the other Europeans on the Kings as well as his friend group back home in Switzerland. 

“No… I was thinking you could use that somewhere tonight.” He cocks his head to the side, huge grin brightening up the dark night. 

“Are you coming around?”

“Maybe…” I murmur against his mouth. The hairs in question twitch against my upper lip, which induces a moan from me as I remember where he tickled me yesterday morning. “Just a little taste though…” I whisper, letting my breath swirl into his mouth. He sighs heavily, gripping my hips as I rock him into an excited state. “Then I’ll have a little taste…” He closes his eyes as I press our lips together again. I watch as his features soften with desire under me. “Then you’ll take me so hard I can’t get out of bed tomorrow.”

“Then I do it all over again?”

“Yeah.” I giggle. “It’s our way.” 

“Have I mentioned how much I love you?” He asks as I pull away, resting my forearms on his shoulders, hands hanging behind him.

“Not nearly enough.”

“Well, I can’t really say it enough. Kinda just gotta show you.”

“Take me home, Kev.” 

He lifts me easily, carrying me back to the car as I take our trash in my hand. The breeze rolls in off the ocean, dancing my stray brown hairs along my face. My soft smile plumps my lips on Kevin’s shoulder. I close my eyes, recognizing for the millionth time, how ridiculously happy I am with him.

I never thought I could be in this place again.

I just hadn’t found my home yet.

[ladylooch]

Soft Thoughts Sunday - Kevin & Sam

Third!! Kevin/Sam- Their first time at the beach after the trade! Just cutesy lovey dovey day in the sand ☀️🌊👙⛱️

A/N: I am challenging myself to keep this soft and not turn it smutty…. We will see. Edit- after three lines of writing: I didn’t stand a chance.

My book is good. Amazing really. I have been transported to war torn France almost 78 years ago. Until Kevin Fiala started walking out of the Pacific Ocean in 2022.

The second he turned back to the beach to rejoin me on the towel, no book was going to be able to hold my attention.

Large rivers of water flatten the hair on his legs and arms as he walks towards me. He flips his hair back, shaking out salty droplets with his hand as he squints against the California sun. I’m blatantly staring. He catches me, throwing a wink before he looks up and down the beach for traffic to cross. I let my eyes linger on his left hand, thrilled to see the black definition of his silicone wedding band. When his eyes meet mine again, he grins wide, snickering at his final approach.

“I need to send Andreas a gift.” I murmur. “He thickened you up this off-season.” Kevin is as muscular as he has ever been in preparation for his new team. I haven't been able to take my eyes off of him since mid- July.

“He loves those fruit arrangements.” Kevin says as he comes next to me. His large palm slaps my ass, then grips it tight. My butt gets wet from his hand. “I’m hungry. What do you want for lunch?” 

“What is around here?” I ask. He sits next to me on his towel, looking back towards the boardwalk. He puts his sunglasses back on to see better. 

“Ah… I can see pizza, tacos, and sandwiches from here.” 

“Pizza?”

“Pineapple it is.” He reaches for his phone, rolling to his stomach next to me. I don’t react and he nudges my shoulder for a response.

“You know better.”

Kevin and I settle on pepperoni and chicken alfredo pizzas to share. He submits the order, planning on walking up there in a half hour to grab it. Then he works his way under my arm, snuggling into my side. I move my book to avoid his wet head making an imprint in it. 

“Love me?” He murmurs, giraffing up to kiss my lips. I till my sunglasses down.

“You’re needy today.” 

“Yeah. I’m nervous about tomorrow.”

Tomorrow is the first time he will interact with the media, his teammates, and other Kings staff members. He is feeling anxious about all the unknown. Where to park.. where to grab his gear from… interviews with new media members he doesn’t know. It all feels overwhelming. Somehow, he blacked out on how hard that was when he was first traded to Minnesota.

“They’re so excited you’re here.” I remind him. There has been a buzz around our arrival with flowers and groceries and a whole list of restaurant recommendations to get us acclimated. The Kings have been wonderful to us. We couldn't have asked for a warmer welcome to California.

“What if I don’t live up to the hype?” I snort, then roll my eyes. I let my book fall shut, stroking a wet chunk of hair off his forehead. 

“You’re ready for this. I’ve never seen you so engaged and focused before. There is no way this isn’t going to work out for you... or us." Kevin’s fingers trail along my side, tickling me slightly. I jolt. He chuckles then quietly apologizes.

“I’m gonna take a nap. Wake me in like fifteen?” 

“Okay.” I lean down to kiss his face, then crack my book open again. Kevin tosses his shirt over his face to block out the sunlight. His hand rests on my lower back, slightly below the waistband of my biking while he snoozes. I feel his phone buzz against my arm, seeing the text that our pizza is ready. I take the shirt off his face, then lean forward to kiss his nose. “Food is ready.” He groans. 

“You go.”

“Okay.” I shrug, reaching for my cover up.

“I’m kidding. You’re too pretty to work.” 

“I have skills.” I mutter.

“Mmmm, yeah. You’ll be using them later.” 

“Stop.”

“No!” He jokes then begins his walk towards our pizza. 

Our time at the beach extends a few more hours beyond lunch. I finish my book. Kevin ushers me into the water and we watch the sunset buried deeply into each other’s arms. The last flickers of orange are disappearing over the ocean when we begin to pack up.

We get back to the extended stay hotel we are living in while looking for a permanent place in Manhattan Beach. My mood instantly sours as the hotel door clicks shut behind us. The beachy distraction from our reality wasn’t enough. I can’t help it. I miss our bright, spacious apartment in the Minneapolis skyline. Kevin senses my shift.

“It’s temporary.” He murmurs, kissing my sunburnt shoulder. “Oo, we should get some lotion on you.” I put my bag down on the bed as Kevin strolls to the bathroom. “Gonna let my hands wander too.” Our eyes meet and we share a laugh. 

Yeah this is all really new, but at least we have each other.

[sc0tters]

A One Shot Wonder

Hello and welcome to probably the biggest event we have ever ran on this account! A One Shot wonder is where you guys can request a short form piece for one player per NHL team.

As this is a short form content event, all requests will either be for instagram edits (smaus) or blurbs. Each division will be made up of 4 blurbs and 4 smaus, and the request will be marked with either a (b) or an (s) to indicate as such. This is a first come first serve basis and I will try to update these as I get the requests to avoid any overlap.

The rules are simple, any player over the age of 18 counts but they have to be playing in the NHL or they can be playing in college. (they just can't be in the ehcl or the ahl at the time of your request) * note if a player gets traded and their new teams slot has yet to be filled then they will be switched, however if this is not the case they will still be written as if they were with their orignal team.

When you make your request please mention the following: their team, their name, if you want a blurb or a smau, then what you would like the piece to be about.

Here are two examples if you are unsure: Vancouver Canucks, Quinn Hughes, a blurb about him coming home after being in a fight on the ice / Toronto Maple Leafs, Willy Nylander with him and his partner announcing their pregnancy on instagram?

𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝗕𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗕𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻𝘀 - jeremy swayman (b)

𝗕𝘂𝗳𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗼 𝗦𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗲𝘀

𝗗𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘁 𝗥𝗲𝗱 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀

𝗙𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮 𝗣𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀

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𝗢𝘁𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮 𝗦𝗲𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀 - shane pinto (b)

𝗧𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗮 𝗕𝗮𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴

𝗧𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗠𝗮𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗟𝗲𝗮𝗳𝘀 - willy nylander (s)

𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗛𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗲𝘀 - mikko rantanen (b)

𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗺𝗯𝘂𝘀 𝗕𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁𝘀

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𝗣𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗮 𝗙𝗹𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀

𝗣𝗶𝘁𝘁𝘀𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗵 𝗣𝗲𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗻𝘀 - sidney crosby (b)

𝗪𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀 - ryan leonard (s)

𝐂𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧

blurbs in this division are now full

𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗵𝗮𝘄𝗸𝘀 - connor bedard (s)

𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗼 𝗔𝘃𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲

𝗗𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 - wyatt johnson (b)

𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗼𝘁𝗮 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗱 - matt boldy (b)

𝗡𝗮𝘀𝗵𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀 - brady skjei (b)

𝗦𝘁. 𝗟𝗼𝘂𝗶𝘀 𝗕𝗹𝘂𝗲𝘀

𝗨𝘁𝗮𝗵 𝗛𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗖𝗹𝘂𝗯 - john marino (b)

𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗽𝗲𝗴 𝗝𝗲𝘁𝘀

𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝗔𝗻𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗺 𝗗𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘀 - trevor zegras (s)

𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗙𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀

𝗘𝗱𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗢𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀

𝗟𝗼𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀

↳ kevin fiala in could get used to this (b)

𝗦𝗮𝗻 𝗝𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘀

↳ will smith and macklin celebrini in comforts and kisses (b)

𝗦𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗞𝗿𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻 - joey daccord (s)

𝗩𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗼𝘂𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘀

↳ quinn hughes in be a brat and find out (b)

𝗟��𝘀 𝗩𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘀 𝗞𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀

[ladylooch]

Lacey and Kevin blurb.

Lacey Fiala sits on the edge of her family pool, little eyebrows scrunched at her over-excited father. She isn’t buying what he is selling.

“Baby, I’ve got you. I promise.” She squints harder. Her hot pink floaties make it hard to cross her arms. She rubs her toes together, pouting. 

“No.”

“Mama, Daddy, and Luca are all in here. It’s fun!” Kevin insists, knowing it’s probably a moot point. Lacey hates the pool. She hates bath time. She hates the lake at the cabin. But Kevin can’t wrap his head around his little girl hating water so much.

“Kev, don’t force her.” Sam calls from where she is monitoring Luca diving for rings at the bottom of the pool. “If she wants to stay there, you’ll have to stay there with her.” Kevin sighs, looking back at his two year old. Her hair is in poofy pig tails off to the sides. She has lime green scrunchies holding them in place. Her green eyes, brown hair and stubborn look are Sam through and through. 

“Okay. Daddy will stay here.” He murmurs, sitting himself up onto the ledge with her. Lacey smiles, immediately crawling into his lap. 

“Off.” She pats at the floatie on her left arm. Kevin helps work them off her. He reaches behind him to grab her towel hanging of the chaise. It’s filled with puppies and kitties with a pink background. The cloth engulfs the little girl in the towel. She seems so tiny, but looks up at him with big green eyes. She’s happy as a clam now. She grips Kevin’s forearm as he settles her in his lap, looking at Sam and Luca.

“I got all of them in one breath!” Luca exclaims to Sam as he pops up with the five rings. “Can you throw them farther now?”

“Loooo.” Lacey coos pointing at her brother as he disappears under the water. She bops her foot along Kevin’s calf, gripping his leg hair in her toes.

“Ow, baby. Be nice. Don’t pull the hair.” Kevin asks. 

“Hey.” Sam calls to Kevin. She tilts her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose, green eyes meeting his gaze over the lenses. “You look too good with that baby in your lap. Mama might need a snack later.”

“I’ll give you something to put in your mouth.” Kevin nods, licking his lips. Sam chuckles, dragging her sunglasses back up her nose. Lacey sighs heavily, leaning her little head back into Kevin’s abdomen. He drops a kiss between her pigtails. “Almost nap time for you.” 

“No.” 

“Is that your favorite word now?” Lacey giggles as Kevin tickles her side. She pinches her shoulder up towards her cheek, collapsing into infections giggles that have Kevin laughing heartily with her. “Are you the cutest baby in the whole world too?” 

“Yeah!” Luca cheers in response from where he has climbed up into his mom’s arms. He looks exhausted. “Meine kleine Schwester ist die Beste.”

“Best baby sister for sure.” Kevin translates for his wife. Lacey yawns loudly. Her eyes droop as  Sam and Luca work their way towards them. Sam puts Luca next to Kevin. “I’m gonna move under the umbrella. I’ll hold her while she naps.”

“Okay.” Sam murmurs, puckering her lips. Kevin graciously drops a smooch there. Her vanilla chapstick transfers to his lips. 

“Mmm, you taste so sweet.” He tilts his head to the side, kissing along her cheek to her ear. “Daddy get to taste you later?”

“Yeah. I’m dying at you holding our baby right now.” Kevin runs his nose along her collar bone, dropping kisses before he pulls away. 

“Not the baby for long though, no?” He smiles, giving his newly pregnant wife another kiss. “Thank you mama for my babies.” He says to her, then walks over to the chaise lounge.

“Okay, I’m ready for more!” Luca insists, jumping back into the pool water. He re-adjusts his goggles, then is off for his next dive.

While Luca and Sam do that, Kevin rocks their toddler. His arms hold her tightly to him, with her towel still wrapped around her. She reaches up for his jaw, stroking at his skin like she has since she was three months old. Lacey only does this to Kevin. As she gets more tired, her hand begins to fall. Kevin grabs her pudgy wrist, kissing along the palm of her hand before putting it back on her chest. 

Kevin leans back in the chaise, slowly maneuvering Lacey to rest her face against his chest. He laces his fingers together over her butt to hold her in place. Then, he heaves a heavy sigh, ready to join his daughter for a nap of his own. 

[ladylooch]

i miss the fialas!!!! Can we get a christmas or new year celebration blurb ☹️☹️☹️

OPE!!!! THE WAY TO MY HEART!!! Missing the Fialas 🥲

How about some key moments for the end of the year holidays?

Sam is currently pregnant with Luca. So Kevin addressed all of her VERY expensive presents to Mama from Daddy. She swears he gets more and more outrageous with gifts every year.

Sam and Kevin hosted Christmas for the first time in their home! Kevin’s family came from Switzerland. It was exhausting, but amazing. They left on the 29th of December and Sam slept for about 13 hours afterwards. Kevin only woke her up twice because he was nervous she wasn’t okay. Kudos to Sam who only smacked at his face one of those times. 

Kevin had a few crazy games with the Wild (yep, I hate it too. RIP to my feelings). He was in and out of the box. While Sam mostly kept her comments to herself, she sassed him about his time in the box. “You could charge rent to the other players because you’re in there so much you basically own it.”

Although winter in Minnesota had been warmer than usual, it is still dry. Three times a day, Kevin lathers up Sam’s belly with special pregnancy oil to help prevent stretch marks. Sam is pretty sure she saw one growing the other day, but daddy Kev paid extra attention to the area to soothe his wife’s worries. “You are so beautiful.” He kept murmuring. “Buddy, I can’t wait until you’re here to we can both hype your hot mama up.” Sam pulls Kevin down for a heavy, hot kiss.

Over the brief break, they went shopping for tons of baby things. They finally have Luca’s crib, changing table, dresser, and the most comfortable chair for him. His closet and dresser are filled with clothes and Sam hasn’t even had her baby shower yet. Luca’s room is almost complete, but mom and dad are disappointed with how much longer they have to wait for his arrival. They feel so ready for this next chapter.

On NYE, they both skipped the champagne and danced around the living room to their favorite songs of 2023. Then they went to bed, dreaming of all the big things sure to happen in 2024. 

New Years Day began with breakfast and morning snuggles in bed. The snuggles continued as they took down a movie marathon of Disney movies, including some Kevin had never seen before. Pasta was made for dinner. Kevin swirled some red wine in his mouth and kissed Sam so she could get a safe taste. “When he is here, I want a bottle of wine brought to me in the hospital.” Sam insists. “And sushi!” She points at her husband, squinting. “I got you, baby.” He confirms. 

[ladylooch]

A sweet blurb of Lena and Kevin.

“A little more dirt, baby.” Kevin murmurs to Lena where he is watching her fill a white pot with potting soil. Lena carefully brings her little shovel back into the bag, then shakes it off over the pot. Most of it falls to the concrete of the driveway. Kevin purses his lips as Lena looks concerned. “That’s okay. Try again.” Kevin encourages her. She puts her shovel back in, coming out with a bigger pile then meticulously wiggling it into the pot. Only a little bit falls to the side.

“Like this!?” She asks, hopeful brown eyes looking back at him.

“Just like that. You’re daddy’s little planting buddy now.” He grins at his youngest. She has her hair in an adorable whale spot with a pink scrunchie. She dressed herself in jean short overalls, a yellow polka dot t-shirt, and blue rain boots, from mama, to prevent her little toes from turning black from the soil. 

Lena stomps her little feet in excitement after filling the pot completely after her next scoopful. 

“Now use your fingers to pack it down.” Kevin demonstrates a few times for her, then lets her take over. Lena looks at her hands like uh, but I get dirty. “Do you want daddy to do this part?”

“Yes, pease.” She nods, watching her dad’s large fingers compact the dirt further.

“Okay, now we water it. Grab your watering can.” Kevin points to her right. 

Lena grabs the bright green can with a daisy for the spout. Kevin made sure to fill it only half way so she could have control over the water. Well, he thought at least. Lena dumps the whole bucket upside down onto the pot. The water splats out, creating an overflowing pot that washes the seeds out of the pot completely. Lena’s blue boots become covered in the mess.

“Uh oh.” Lena’s thin eyebrows crumple as she pouts. Her bottom lip juts out. 

“Little too much, huh?” Kevin is gentle. Lena nods, looking utterly devastated. “I think if we work together we can fix it.” Kevin soothes her. Lena looks doubtful. “Come here, babe.” He opens his arms. She rushes into him, pressing her teary eyes into his grey t-shirt. Her dirty hands leave prints of black on his shirt and skin. “So much in this world is fixable. You just have to ask for help.”

“You help me? Pease?” She wonders. Kevin nods.

“Of course. Remember how we started? Let’s get back to that point.” He stands, grabbing the pot, then taking Lena’s hand to go dump out the muddy mixture in the garden by the side of the house. “Already back on track.” He smiles as he kneels next to her. “Can I have a smooch?” Lena puckers her lips and kisses him. Her little face finally has relaxed back into happy contentment. Kevin sighs in relief.

Hand in hand, they walk back to their gardening set up, beginning again with their, Fiala can-do attitude.

[ladylooch]

Don't mind me... just renovating the blog/masterlist/au page/theme.

Also now professing my undying love with Kev as my Avatar. Still and always will be a Kevin Fiala stan account.

Um! But! I don't want to hide what I put in my new navigation page here, which is that ALL requests are now closed. I've been mulling it over for a few weeks and ultimately decided it's what needs to be done temporarily. I really love when we get crazy and have blurb nights, but it's interfering with writing other things ☹️ which is 100% MY fault, not yours! But this will hold me accountable to completing what I have been teasing you all with.

Anyway, so I closed all requests, even AUs, which will motivate me to get the rest of my inbox done AND Liv X Luca angst, start posting Shot in the Dark, and give us Lio Meier's downfall.

In the meantime, go click around my new Masterlist! and check out our WIPS! And catch up on some AUs while we head towards some serious ANGST for the end of 2023!

Thank you all for your love and support here! I am so lucky and grateful!

[ladylooch]

Hey! Could you please do fluff with Kevin? There isn't much out there for him.

First of all, I agree with you 100%. Not enough love for this boy in the hockey writing world, but that’s okay. I’m happy to provide Kev content.

Also, LMAO at you requesting fluff and me hearing, KEVIN SMUT? YES!!!! Hahaha. Ya girl is absolutely unhinged for this one.

Thank you for requesting this sexy, Swiss prince.

To say it’s been a rough couple of weeks would be putting it lightly.

Kevin was hurt in a weird accident with a Colorado Avalanche defensemen in the beginning of March. He went knee to knee with him trying to enter the Colorado zone. Kevin had immediately dropped to his knees, wincing in pain. Watching on TV in LA, I had held my breath when I saw the obvious discomfort gracing his face. He tried to come back for the third to no avail. 

I’m not coming back, but I think I’m okay. 

That had been the text he sent. 

How okay he really was is still up for debate a month later. 

I’m standing in our closet, looking at the various swimsuit options I have. My husband wants to end our date night with a dip in our hot tub. I am debating between the teal bikini and a purple one piece with cut outs along the chest and back.

“That one.” Kevin murmurs to me, nodding at the bikini. 

“I don’t know, these straps come off easily.”

“Exactly.” He says, grinning and wiggling his eyebrows. 

“This is going to end up floating around us isn’t it?” I ask, tilting my head at him. He laughs knowingly.

“I’ll grab us some wine.” He calls as he walks from the closet in his green and yellow board shorts.

“Mhm.” I nod. 

I make quick of changing, thinking of the dancing California sunset that’s sure to provide an incredible ambiance for our night cap.

I pad out to the living room, glancing through the glass doors and seeing Kevin already descending the stairs gingerly to the backyard where our salt water pool and hot tub are. I grab my Stanley tumbler, filling it with a good chunk of ice and some filtered water from our fridge. I double check the lights for the stairs are on for after the sun sets. If my tops going to end up being removed, I want the rest of the lights off. Our new neighbors don’t need a front row view of my handsy husband.

My Givenchy flip flops slap against my heels as I walk down the stairs. Kevin is already in the hot tub, arms braced on the side, looking to the West where the sunsets over the Pacific Ocean. I stop in my tracks, pulling my phone out to snap a quick picture of the view in front of me. The shadow of the descending night highlights Kevin’s broad shoulders as they support his head propped on his hands.

“It’s so beautiful.”

“Yeah you are.” He murmurs, turning and standing so he can hold my hand while I step in to join him. He floats me over to where he was, handing me a glass of sparkling white wine. It’s the perfect compliment for the pasta and cheesecake we had at a local Italian restaurant in Hermosa Beach earlier.

“How is your knee?” I ask him after a brief sip. The bubbles burst on my tongue as Kevin leans forward to press his lips to mine.

“Good.” He murmurs against my lips. His teeth tuck my bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling just enough to omit a soft hum from me. An easy grin stretches his lips as he pulls back.

“It needs to be darker.” I warn him, glancing at the neighbor’s window that’s a stone’s throw from our fence. The yard space in California leaves much to be desired.

“I know.” He nods in agreement. “That’s why you’re not on my lap yet.” I let my feet float up into said lap, settling them on his strong thigh. He leans back into the jets on his side, sighing and closing his eyes as they hit just the right spot on his spine. He lets out a soft grunt of approval that has a pulse squeezing my inner walls.

“I miss watching you play.” I say to him, reaching out to drag my finger nails along his arm resting on the edge of the hot tub. “The team misses you too.”

“Yeah, I know. I hope I handle tomorrow well.” He speaks to me with his eyes shut. Tomorrow he is expected to skate a full practice in a non-contact jersey. I take another sip of my wine, watching as Kevin seeps deeper into the hot water. He chews on his bottom lip delicately until it slides from beneath his teeth, snapping back in place. His lips plump from the friction, making my mouth go dry from more than just the wine. “Kevin.” I whine at him. “Stop.”

“What? This feels good.” He murmurs, fingers dipping to rub at the balls of my feet. His thumbs dig into the sore muscles there, rubbing away tension from running along the beach earlier.

“You’re teasing me.” I whisper to him, sliding deeper into the water as my nipples pull taut against my top. His eyes slowly open, pinning me with their darkness. 

“I want you begging for me by the time it’s dark.” His teeth glisten in the shadows caused by the setting sun. I break eye contact, reaching for my wine again. He leans back against the side. When his eyes close again, I narrow mine at him. He wants to play games? Sure. I’ll play. 

I move my feet from his lap with no protest from Kevin. I slide the bottoms of my swim suit off my legs without disturbing the water as much as possible. I pull them from the water then toss them onto Kevin’s face. He startles at the surprised. He grabs them from his face, opening his eyes with a slight scowl. When he realizes what’s in his hands, his eyebrows raise in excitement.

“I’m done waiting.” I drawl to him, pushing off from the edge and making my way to him. His arms wrap around my waist, lifting me on top of his lap. I can feel his erection building beneath me as I press my mouth against him. My tongue laps at the seam of his lips, pushing in to swirl with his. 

“Needy.” He scolds me as I slide my mouth to his cheek, then down his throat. I suck the skin there, scraping my teeth just enough, so he melts beneath me. 

“Who’s needy now?” I whisper in his ear, tugging his ear lobe between my teeth. His hands come to my hips, rubbing my naked folds into the bulge of his lap. I whine at the friction of his shorts against my sensitive bud. My head tilts back as he pressed hard up, watching as I rut my hips into his like he’s buried deep inside of me. Our neighbor’s light pops on, drawing Kevin’s attention. He presses my hips all the way down, halting my movements. We both wait with heavy breath for the light to dim again. When it does, we both buck our hips into each other.

“Off.” I mumble to him, undoing the tie keeping his shorts together. He wiggles them down, his erection jutting out. I glide my hand along it for a few strokes, grinning at the groan of ecstasy sputtering from his lips. 

“Baby, put me inside of you.” He begs me, eyes twisted in needy discomfort. I lean forward, nipping at his top lip, then licking his mouth as I complete his request. “Oh fuck..” He sighs into my mouth. My tongue laps at him before I match his moan of appreciation. I work my hips up and down, then back and forward, alternating the movements as his finger tips dig into my flesh. I wrap my hand around the back of his neck as he tilts his head to rest on the edge. His eyes open, slightly hooded, as he watches me bounce on him. “Just like that. Good job, baby.” His one hand releases from my hip, moving to my clit to rub encouraging circles with each thrust.

“Kev.” I whimper to him, leaning forward so my breasts rub against his face. He smiles, knowing what I want. He slides the bathing suit off to reveal my swollen nipple. He tugs it into his mouth with his teeth then sucks his cheeks in to pull me deep into his mouth. I move faster on him, working us both closer to the edge. “More.” I beg as I feel the first flirt of orgasm. “Just a little.” He takes over the tempo, pulling his thighs up so I can change the angle by leaning back. His other hand removes from my hips, letting me fuck us to the ultimate high while playing with my other breast. My back arches and he pumps his hips deep, moaning with me as I crash into the white hot heat gripping my core. Kevin follows me with a profound moan as my walls pull more from him with each pulse. 

I collapse forward, gripping his neck as my face buries into his wet shoulder. His hand moves behind me- one on my ass and the other on my lower back. He lifts me almost all the way, then drops me back down him as I continue to flutter around his seeping head.

When I come to, I notice the darkness covering our yard. I sigh happily, pulling back to search his beautiful face. His content smile sparkles in the moonlight.

“I like when you’re impatient.” He whispers, worried about disturbing the glow between us.

“I’m always desperate for you.” I tell him, kissing along his jaw until I reach his lips.

“I’m ready for bed soon.”I lay my cheek back against his shoulders, enjoying the rocking of the hot tub bubbles against my spent body. Kevin slides out of me, then tucks me as close to his body as I can get.

“Me too, but just a few more minutes of this.”

He murmurs his agreement against my hair, followed by a sweet kiss.

Later, after we are dry and dressed in pajamas, I rub his injured knee with delicate finger tips as we drift off to sleep. I hope my touch will help heal him, but I feel comfort in knowing we’ll be ready for whatever tomorrow brings.

[savoies]

good luck charm - kevin fiala

summary: taking your guys daughter to her first nhl game.

specified pronouns: she/her

word count: 427

warnings: might cause baby fever

a/n: all credit goes to my abc anon. i stuck this idea in my head and had to write it so this one’s for her. so like let’s not ignore that he’s a good looking man and i hope you enjoy this work.

You and Kevin had talked about it for a while and now that your daughter was three you agreed that maybe it was time to get her accustomed to going to hockey games and to seeing her dad play.

So on a cold Tuesday night you got her strapped in her car seat as you made your way to the Crytpo.com Arena

“Wait for mama.” you told her as you took her out of the car seat and placed her on the ground, knowing she had a custom of running away and without Kevin chasing after her you needed to pay extra attention to her.

“Mama mama dada.” she said pointing to the arena. Everytime you guys would drive by Kevin would tell her that that was where her dad worked so now she had it wired in her brain to point to it and say dada whenever she came in contact with the arena.

“Let's go honey, hold mama’s hand please.” you said as you two made your way into the arena with the crowd, your daughter pulling you behind her.

As soon as you stepped into the area where your seats were located she took off running to the glass, her little fiala jersey loosely fitting her small body.

“Dada dada” she said as she came into contact with Kevin on the other side of the glass.

“Hi honey, where's mama?” Your husband asked as he took in his daughter wearing his jersey, and then a few steps behind her was you, spotting the number 22 on your shoulder.

“I swear your daughter is secretly the flash.” you said as you caught up to her slightly out of breath.

“Listen to mama ok, don't run away from her.” Kevin told her as he threw her a puck over the glass.

“Ok dada!” she said with a huge smile on her face. You swore she only ever listened to Kevin and was such a daddy’s girl.

“Come on honey, say good luck to dada.” you said as you picked her up to head to your guys seats.

“Good luck dada.” she said.

“Thank you honey. Love you both.” he said as he kissed his hand and placed it on the glass, you placing your hand over his, between the glass.

~~~

The Minnesota Wild won that night and Kevin swore that it was because it was your daughter ‘s first game and every home game you guys were there because he swore that you guys wearing the number 22, cheering him on, brought him good luck.

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[savoies]

in the middle of nowhere - kevin fiala

summary: getting stuck in the middle of nowhere as kevin’s car breaks down.

specified pronouns: no?

word count: 291

warnings: a few bad words, one sexual innunedo

a/n: yall remember when kevin’s car broke down and he answered all those questions while eating an ice cream and looking really pretty, this is based on this. also for my abc anon because she got me in my kevin feels.

“That's not supposed to be happening right?” you said as you grabbed onto your boyfriend’s shoulder to grab his attention.

“Wh–.” but before he could answer he saw what you were looking at. “Shit shit shit.” Kevin said as pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the car.

“Kevin, did you check the car before we left? I told you to check the car babe.” you said as you shook your head.

“I did check it!” Kevin said as he looked over at you, as you gave him the death stare. “Ok fine i didn't.” he said, widening his eyes and lifting his hands in defense.

Before getting out of the car and opening the hood, fanning the smoke out of his face. After ten minutes he came back inside the car. “Well I don’t know anything about what's going on there but the tow truck should be here in about two hours.” he told you.

“Kev, two hours! We’re in the middle of nowhere and we have to wait for two hours.” you said.

“I can think of a few ways we can kill some time.” Kevin said as he looked over at you with a smirk on his face.

“No kevin.” you said as you looked a thim.

“Yes Y/N.” he said as he looked over at you.

“Im not going to have sex with you in the middle of fucking i dont know where.” you said as you rolled your eyes at him.

“Well it sure as hell didn't stop you before.” he said, causing you to hit him on the shoulder.

“Come on before I change my mind.” you told him as you moved to the back seat, Kevin having a grin on his face.

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[ladylooch]

Idk if you can do this because it's LA, but could you maybe write something about when Kevin finds out he is an all-star?

OHMYGOD! Hi! YES! I can do an AU with Sam and Kev in LA if any thoughts are centering on that.. reality... we live in now. ;)

So tbh, I definitely had a smidge of this started. I got really excited when he was named an All Star and had to write a bit to celebrate.

Warning: Swearing, hinting at smut.

“Hey Rob.” Kevin answers, setting his fork down and taking a quick sip of his water. “Good. Just eating lunch with my wife.” I smile at him then take another bite of my meal. 

Kevin listens to what Rob is saying, running his fingers along the lines of the marble counter top. Something Rob says causes Kevin’s head to snap up to make eye contact with me. I pause mid chew, looking concerned. I mean we know he can’t be traded with his no move clause, but still. A huge grin begins to expand on Kevin’s face. 

“Wow. That is awesome.” He laughs, shaking his head like he almost can’t believe it. “Yeah. Can we chat more later? I want to tell Sam… Thanks, bye.”

“What?” I immediate ask when he clicks off.

“We don’t need All Star break plans.”

“Shut up!!!!!!!” I start yelling, bouncing in my seat. “You’re in!?”

“Yeah!”

“Oh my god! Baby!” I practically sob to him, standing up. He turns to accept me into straddling his lap. We share a deep hug as I burry my face into his shoulder. “I’m so, so, so proud of you. You deserve this. You have been working your ass off the last few years.”

“Thank you.” He murmurs to me, pressing his nose into my hair. I pull back to see his face, cupping his cheeks in both of my hands. “I’m glad we can share this together. You’ve sacrificed a lot, babe.” I beam down at his sweet, sincere face then press my lips eagerly to his. I slide my tongue along the seam of his mouth, pushing in when he lets me. Our tongues tangle together as I press myself tighter into his chest. When we pull back, we are both breathless.

“I’ve always wanted to fuck an All Star.” I tease him, nipping my teeth along my bottom lip.

The grin Kevin gives me has us spending the rest of the afternoon rolling around in our bed.

He barely makes it to the game on time.

Read more of Sam and Kev here.

[ladylooch]

Letters in Your Last Name- Kevin Fiala

Summary: Samantha Stalock has always had two sure things in her life: hockey and her family. Her brother, Alex, is living his dream playing for the hometown team, the Minnesota Wild. Things are stable although a bit boring in the Stalock family until a certain Swiss hockey player is traded away from Music City. Instantly, there is an undeniable connection between Kevin and Sam. The risk seems well worth the reward to Sam, plus, what Alex doesn’t know won’t hurt… right?

Series Status: Done.

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7| Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20 | Chapter 21 | Chapter 22 | Chapter 23 | Chapter 24 | Chapter 25 | Chapter 26 | Chapter 27 | Chapter 28| Chapter 29 | Chapter 30 | Chapter 31 | Chapter 32 | Chapter 33 | Chapter 34 | Chapter 35 | Chapter 36 |

Blurbs: Rubber Duckies | Wedding Bands | Miluji tě| Birthday Kisses |