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Always here for you

Pairing : Bastien Lemaitre

Summary : You come at the rink at the end of the practice so you can go to the restaurant, but a drunk man starts touching you and Bastien stops him.

Warnings : non-consensual touching, drunk person, alcool

A/n : In my home town in France we have a hockey team and I really like them. Bastien Lemaitre is one of my favorite player in the team. I go to see them for my birthday since I'm 16 years old. I don't know if you will like it but I want to write about thos team. I would like to give them more support. And the Magnus league is the equivalent of the NHL in France. It's the league with all the professional teams of France.

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You walk through the gates of Meriadeck's rink. You're here to see your boyfriend. He is a French hockey player. He is a professional player for the Bordeaux team, the Boxers. You left Alabama to come to France and be closer to him. It's been a year since you came to this country that you don't know. It was easier for you to move in with him. You head towards the corridors that surround the ice, you meet several members of the staff to whom you say hello. Several players went around the ice while others tried to put the palaces in the cages. A girl your age, working as a social girl for the team, chat with you while waiting for the end of training. When the players started heading to the locker room to change, you too headed to the staff exit to wait for him. Bastien was not the longest to change but as you went to the restaurant just after to celebrate your arrival there was a he had to shower and it takes a little more time.

He eventually came out of the dressing room. When he sees you, he approaches, a big smile on his face. His arm goes behind your waist to bring you closer to him and he kisses you. A little laugh escapes your lips when you part. You leave the rink always stick to each other. You go to the tram stop to head to Sainte Catherine Street, the largest pedestrian shopping street in Europe. There were a lot of people on the tram.

Suddenly the tram suddenly brakes and you stumble on a drunk man. He stares at you. You turn your head to see Bastien but several people separate you. You feel a hand resting on your arm which shifted your gaze to the drunken man in front of you. It is his hand that is on your arm, he makes it go up to your shoulder before putting it on your waist. Your breath accelerates, fear begins to take hold of you. You want to look at your boyfriend to make him understand what is happening but you are afraid that if you look away the man takes the opportunity to touch you in other places. Your body then begins to tremble. Bastien, who tries to see you despite the people who are hiding you, notices that you are trembling.

So he's approaching where you are. When he's by your side, he leans so hard with the world and your size difference to whisper in your ear, "Are you okay?". You don't answer it. His gaze is on your body and he sees the hand of the man on your waist. He then looks towards the man and what he saw caused anger to rise in him. The man shamelessly stared at your chest with his other hand hidden in his pants. Bastien does not wait to stand between you and the man taking his hand from your body. His eyes were throwing lightning. "You need help maybe?" he spits out in anger. The drunken man was smaller than him by one head, he did not understand what the hockey player meant. Seeing you behind him, he understood. "You're defending that whore? It was she who warmed me" he replied. Bastien wanted to put his point in his face but he holds back, instead he casts a black look at the man, "Don't talk about her, you don't deserve to talk about her.". The man in front laughs as he looks up at the sky.

The man wanted to play so no worries, Bastien takes his phone and calls the police. Realizing the call, the man wanted to run away but your boyfriend does not hold his arm in a firm grip. The latter struggles to get rid of it but it is not counting the strength of the Boxers player. You still haven't moved, still in shock. When the tram stops at a stop, Bastien gently takes your hand and goes out with you, pulling the man. The police officers came to get the man quickly, they thank your boyfriend and apologize for what you did to this horrible man, before they leave he says "Never look at my girlfriend again" They leave leaving you at the stop.

Bastien takes you in his arms, giving you a comforting embrace. You let yourself go in his arms. He puts kisses in your hair. "Go, we're coming home. I'm gonna make you something to eat and we're gonna spend the rest of the day on the couch in front of the movie you want." You nod your head as you can against his chest. He gave you one last kiss on the forehead before taking your hand and walking home with you.

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Two : The move

Summary : Yn Y/L/N has just arrived in the United States. For her, it's a new life that begins with her brother. She will join the University of Michigan. She doesn't want to get bored but it's without counting on her friends who hopes she meets someone. It is at a game that she will meet this player who attracts her attention.

Quinn Hughes is on the University of Michigan hockey team. He focuses on hockey and his studies to be able to become a professional player. When he meets Talia in one of his games he will not be able to help but be intrigued.

Each of them is intrigued by the other but what will happen when they talk to each other?

An : There is a part 2. I hope you'll enjoy this one. Do not hesitate to leave a comment to tell me what you like or what has disturbed you. XOXO

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Pov Yn :

Assembling furniture is a real hassle, especially when you don't understand a word of the instructions your brother is giving you. Benjamin isn't very handy either. We put together our beds and the wardrobes. It took us the entire afternoon. 

I decide to go grocery shopping. We have nothing to eat for tonight or the rest of the week. 

I put on my shoes and my earphones. I start my favorite playlist and head out. I walk for a good half-hour before reaching the supermarket. I begin shopping. The amount of choice is crazy. I stroll through the aisles, looking for what I need. I have to buy enough for the whole week. I stop by the drinks aisle and grab some Coca-Cola and Sprite-we have to celebrate our arrival, after all. I notice the alcohol bottles but can't buy any since I'm not of legal age in the U.S. I move to the next aisle. 

I've been searching for food for a while now. I'm so focused that I don't even hear my music anymore. As I lean forward to grab a bag of Cheetos, I suddenly feel something bump into me. I fall. Finally, I look at what crashed into me and see a young girl, about my age, on the floor as well. 

She has tanned skin and gorgeous, curly brown hair that falls to her shoulders. Her eyes are such a deep black that it's impossible to distinguish her pupils. She's wearing a khaki-green ruffled skirt and a simple white tank top, paired with white sneakers. 

"Sorry. I didn't see you. Are you okay?" 

She offers me her hand to help me up, and I gladly accept. Once I'm on my feet, I respond, "Yeah, don't worry. Thanks." 

I smile at her, unsure of what to do next. A smile forms on her face as well. 

"Nice to meet you. I'm Avery. I hadn't seen you around before." 

"Nice to meet you. Yn. I just moved here. Have you lived here long?" 

"Yeah, I grew up here." 

She laughs. I didn't expect talking to someone to feel this good. I thought I'd spend the rest of the summer unpacking and only start making an effort to socialize once school started. Apparently, fate has other plans. 

A voice calls her name from a distance. She turns around and smiles at me. 

"I have to go. It was really nice meeting you. I hope we see each other again." 

"Thanks, it was a pleasure meeting you too. I hope so as well." 

I smile back. I watch her walk away before returning to my shopping, Hermit the Frog by Marina playing in my ears. I finish grabbing everything I need and head to checkout. 

While the cashier scans my items, I spot Avery in the distance with another girl-absolutely stunning. I hurry to pay and leave. 

The door echoes through the living room as I close it behind me. Benjamin finished assembling the last pieces of furniture while I was gone. 

"Can you help me put them in the right place?" 

I nod. "Let me put the groceries away first." 

He nods back. I watch him move our couch so that it faces away from the windows. I focus on my task, placing the groceries in the fridge and cupboards. Then, I quickly go help my brother. 

"I got us pasta for dinner and stuff to make tomato sauce. I'll cook tonight." 

"Thanks. I really need that." 

We move all the furniture into the right rooms. Next step: unpacking. The only thing left is decorating. I can't wait to make this new place feel like home.

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Once I've posted the photos, I start making my bed and unpacking my things. 

It's getting late, so I head to the kitchen to prepare the pasta with tomato sauce I had planned. Since Benjamin is watching TV, I put on my earphones while I cook. 

Once I'm done, I bring the dish and place it on the table in front of the couch. Benjamin is watching a basketball game. We eat while watching the match. My brother makes me laugh with his reactions-whether it's frustration when the team misses a shot or excitement when they score.

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One : The arrival

Summary : Yn Y/L/N has just arrived in the United States. For her, it's a new life that begins with her brother. She will join the University of Michigan. She doesn't want to get bored but it's without counting on her friends who hopes she meets someone. It is at a game that she will meet this player who attracts her attention.

Quinn Hughes is on the University of Michigan hockey team. He focuses on hockey and his studies to be able to become a professional player. When he meets Talia in one of his games he will not be able to help but be intrigued.

Each of them is intrigued by the other but what will happen when they talk to each other?

An : It’s the first chapter of my story. I hope you will like it. XOXO

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Pov Yn :

I open the car door and step out. I take a deep breath. I’m finally in the United States, ready to start my new life in Ann Arbor, Michigan. A new life, far from problems. My brother gets out of the car as well. Our new life begins. We look at each other—no words are needed; we know what the other is thinking. I head toward the trunk to grab my suitcases before entering the building where my brother and I will now live. 

It’s early. Despite the fatigue from the flight and the car ride, we start making a list of the furniture we need. We only brought clothes and items that matter to us. We’ll go shopping tomorrow. I empty my backpack before packing it with the things I’ll need for the next day. I place it near the entrance and then go see my brother. 

"Benjamin, did you pack a bag with your things for tomorrow?" 

He jumps and turns around, shaking his head. I sigh, amused. 

"It’s almost noon. Do you want to grab something to eat and then go for a walk? We’re not going to stay locked up in an empty apartment." 

"Yeah, good idea. We’ll come back in the early evening to grab our bags and head to the hotel." 

I nod before going to the living room to wait for him. I quickly check my phone. We need to buy American SIM cards—I haven’t received any notifications since we landed. I turn off my phone, hoping Benjamin doesn’t take too long. He finally arrives after what feels like five long minutes. 

"We can go." 

I lock the door before we step out of the building. Luckily, my brother is here with me. He’s the reason I had the courage to start a new life. In a way, he’s my savior. I will never be able to thank him enough for everything he’s done for me. I know it’s going to be hard for both of us, but thanks to him, I know I can do it. And in return, I’ll do everything I can to help him. 

We went to a nearby fast-food restaurant. We were starving and ordered a lot of food. We talk casually. There are a lot of people—it makes sense since it’s August, August 4th to be exact. The school year is about to start. I’m 19 years old and want to continue my studies, so I enrolled at the University of Michigan. I’ll be studying English literature. My brother is the reason we can afford to live here. He’s 23 and found a job at a small company in the marketing team. He’ll be helping them reach a French-speaking audience to expand their sales internationally. I need to find a weekend job—I can’t let him support us on his own. 

After eating, we explore the city. It’s truly beautiful—I already love it here. 

"I feel at home," Benjamin says. 

I look at him. I understand exactly what he means. I, too, finally feel at home. 

"Yeah, me too." 

I smile at him. We spend the entire afternoon wandering around. We find several shops and supermarkets—everything we need is on the main street. Around 5 p.m., we decide to head back. We’re exhausted; the jet lag is catching up with us. We quickly grab the bags we left at the entrance and head to the hotel. 

As soon as we enter the room, I rush to grab my things and take a shower. I hear Benjamin laughing behind me. A hot shower feels amazing. When I step out, my muscles are relaxed. My brother goes in after me. Then, we order room service—we don’t feel like going out to eat, and the hotel’s food is more than enough. We spend the evening talking before watching a movie while eating our meal. I fall asleep quickly, exhausted from the time difference. 

The sound of the alarm fills the room. I sigh—I don’t feel like getting up. Once we’re up, we pack our things and head out to buy the essential furniture: mattresses, wardrobes for our clothes, a table, chairs, kitchen supplies, and bathroom necessities. It takes us the whole morning.

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Summary : Yn Y/L/N has just arrived in the United States. For her, it's a new life that begins with her brother. She will join the University of Michigan. She doesn't want to get bored but it's without counting on her friends who hopes she meets someone. It is at a game that she will meet this player who attracts her attention.

Quinn Hughes is on the University of Michigan hockey team. He focuses on hockey and his studies to be able to become a professional player. When he meets Talia in one of his games he will not be able to help but be intrigued.

Each of them is intrigued by the other but what will happen when they talk to each other?

An : I really love him so I want to write a long story about Quinn Hughes. I’m French so Yn is French. Sorry for all other nationalities. XOXO

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The chapters

One : The arrival

Two : The move

Three (In progress)

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First Time

Pairing : Connor Bedard x fem!reader

Summary : Yn loses her virginity to Connor. When they wake up, he realizes she’s in a little pain and helps her.

Warnings : p in v, virginity loss, +18 smut, mention of sex, nicknames, MDNI, after care, overstimulation, fingering

A/n : It’s my first fanfiction, sorry for the mistakes. I hope you will enjoy it.

You wake up thanks to the first rays of sun that cross the curtains. Connor is asleep next to you, his face is peaceful. You can't help but think back to last night when you lost your virginity. You spent an important cape with the man you love. You want to turn around so you can snuggle in his arms but you feel a sharp pain in your lower body. You let a moan of pain leave your lips, putting you back in your initial position.

You didn't notice that your moaning waking up Connor. His eyebrows furrow. "Are you in pain, how much?”, he asks, straightening up in bed to see you better.

His muscles tighten when he wants to take you in his arms but your eyebrows furrow following the pain.

Connor can't stand the fact that you're in pain. And he starts to think too much. He would have wondered what he could have done to make you less bad. You notice his expression and put your hand on his cheek. "You made sure it didn't hurt last night. But you couldn't expect me not to feel something this morning”, you said, trying to reassure him. "I want to see”, he told you before hugging you and diving between your legs. You melt on the mattress and all the air is expelled from your lungs when he kisses the tender flesh of your thigh. His breath touching your cunt. You blow. "Your menthol breath helps.” Connor looks up at you. "Don't leave the room. I'll be back in twenty minutes.”

"Where are you going?”, you raise your head watching him leave.

Fifteen minutes later, you still haven't moved. You hear his hasty steps that echo in the living room. He enters the room with a small brown paper bag. "Where were you?”. "At the pharmacy, he said”, sitting at the foot of the bed. He takes a blue tube out of the bag, then presses a hazelnut of transparent gel on his index finger. "What is it?” He rubs the gel on your pussy. "Cold effect lubricant. How is it? Better?”, "Oh fuck...”, you moan when he pushes two fingers into you. "I hold you baby”, he said a voice thick of emotions. "I would always do you good."

His fingers move slowly in your pussy, spreading the lubricant on your walls. The cold relaxes you and you no longer feel any pain. Connor is looking at you. Your eyes are closed. Your body is starting to feel more and more pleasure. You moan more and more. "Go and come on my fingers.” You cum some time later under the pleasure that his fingers give you. "I love you”, he said. "I love you too.”