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Leaping for Your Dreams

It's Good to be Home

***Geno’s POV***

We had lost. The only thing that took _some_ of the sting out of it was that it was in OT. That wasn’t completely true for me; I was close to going home to my girl. I tried not to look like I was in a rush to get onto the bus and get home, but truth be told I was. She had sounded like she was lonely. I was glad that Dixie and Jeffery were with her now. I felt so stupid for forgetting to tell Kevin to expect her. Oh well it was done now.

“Geno come on!” I was snapped from my reverie by TK. Most of the rest of the guys were ready to go. I chuckled to myself about how stupid it was to worry about Misa right now. She had Jeffery; she’d be fine. I picked up my bag and hustled my butt out to the bus.

A little over an hour and a half later I was coming in my very own front door. I turned off the alarm, shut the door and reset the alarm. I was pretty much running on autopilot by now. I felt a rubbing on my pant leg, looking down I saw it was Dixie. “Здравствуйте красивая девушка. Нравится ли вам ваша новая мама? Я скучал по тебе все. (Hello beautiful girl. Do you like your new mama? I missed you all.)” I gave her the attention she sought on my way to the bedroom. “Давай, пора спать. Мама ждет, спать. (Come on, it's time to sleep. Mom waits to sleep.)” She gave the little trill she always gave me and followed me.

Once in the bedroom, I took off my suit and laid it across the chair. Tomorrow was soon enough to deal with it. The same with most of the rest of my clothes. Once I was down to my boxers, I made my way to the bed. There, sound asleep was Misa. I saw Dixie hop onto the bed and look over her shoulder at me. It was like she was saying, you said it’s time to sleep don’t stop there. I chuckled silently and climbed into bed.

As I settled myself, Misa rolled over into me. I couldn’t help but smile. Unfortunately rolling into me seemed to wake her. “Geno?” I kissed her forehead. That seemed to settle her back down as she cuddled into me. I pulled her close and inhaled her scent. I felt Dixie settle at the end of the bed between my feet. I was home and safe. I drifted off to sleep with that knowledge.

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In too short a time I heard an alarm going off. I groaned, Dan had given us a late start for practice today. So why did I hear an alarm. I felt someone who wasn’t me stirring. I cracked an eye open and saw Misa trying to wriggle out of my embrace. I held her tighter, not wanting to let go. “Zhenya I’m going to be late.” She said pleadingly.

“Do not care.” I began kissing down her neck. We were finally in our bed together, there was no way I was going to miss this chance. I knew when I broke her wall of insistence when she sighed. I then let my hands roam a little bit, mostly getting under her nightwear.

Kneading her bare breast made her tip her head back towards me. I moved my lips upwards and captured her earlobe; nipping and sucking on it I let one of my hands roam towards her core. Her breath was speeding up, a good sign if you asked me. Encountering her waistband, I pushed past it and just simply cupped her warm mound.

I knew she was getting fully involved when she reached for my boxers. I had been trying to keep myself from being brought off early, but I now knew that didn’t matter. I arched into her questing hand. “Oh god you’re so hard.” She sighed.

“All for you Misa. You do this.” I replied nearly breathless with my own now rather raging desire for her. She surprised me by flipping in my arms and kissing me with passion I hadn’t known was there.

“You’re evil you know that. I can’t go to work horny as hell, fix it. Fuck me.” She then began nipping at my collarbone and tugging off her clothing. There was no way I was going to argue with the fiery woman in my arms.

I slid out of my boxers and then slid her out of her shorts. She’d tugged off her top leaving us both bare. Our mouths fused tightly, the heat building between us. When the need to breathe overrode the need to have my tongue crawl inside her mouth, I broke the kiss. Misa began sliding southward licking, suckling and nipping as she went. Where did this animal come from, I wasn’t sure but I definitely liked it!

I couldn’t suppress my moan of delight as she suckled on one of my own nipples. She tried going further south but I dragged her back to my mouth. I waved a finger in front of her and spoke. “Непослушные девочки. Я собираюсь иметь, чтобы наказать вас за то, что. (Naughty girl. I'm going to have to punish you for that.)” I flipped us both over and pinned her neatly to the bed.

She struggled a bit until I set my knee between her legs. I flexed my quad, which began slowly rubbing her core. She began arching into the flex. I knew I was driving her insane by touching and yet not. I had my eyes locked with hers, not giving her the knowledge that she was making my own breath begin to come in gasps.

By this time she was breathing hard and her eyes were beginning to glaze over. She was almost ready to come. She squirmed and began to moan loudly as we rubbed against each other. I loosened my right hand from where it pinned hers to the bed and wormed it between her core and my thigh. She needed a bit more friction to send her over the edge. I leaned over and kissed her hard as I found her clit. It didn’t take much to make her arch fully into my hand, rip her hand free from mine and rake her nails down my back as she came.

Misa breathed hard as she came down from that intense orgasm. I laid kisses all over her face and neck. “Round one good yes?” I asked trying not to laugh. I liked it when I could make my girl come hard more than once. She nodded furiously. I knew that I needed to wait a little bit before she was ready to go again or else it would not be pleasure she would feel, the one good thing about having previous girlfriends.

While my own body begged for her now moist heat to surround it, I ignored it and concentrated on making Misa feel even better. Soon enough she had recovered enough to give orders. “That was great, but I want your cock in my pussy, right now!” She even growled a little bit at the end, very sexy.

I couldn’t help but chuckle at that order. It was one I could _definitely_ follow. I didn’t salute, well not with a hand, but I did make sure she knew who was truly in control. “Да, мэм! Как вы этого хотите? (Yes, ma'am! How do you want it?)”

I watched as she blindly found the nightstand, pulled open the drawer and began fumbling for a condom. How did she know they were there? I didn’t have time to ask as she found one, opened it and without breaking eye contact rolled it on. Then the sweetest woman in my world got filthy. “Fuck me Zhenya. Make me sweat, make me beg, fuck me until we can’t go any more.”

I was kinda of shocked. I mean I knew that she enjoyed talking dirty, but this… this was every man’s dream. So instead of thinking, and possibly ruining the moment we were having, I shut my upper brain off and let the lower one do the talking for us. Throwing her right leg over my shoulder I sunk myself deep into her wet heat. Oh My God the woman was so hot!

I heard her issuing what sounded like order but I had no desire to figure out what was being said. More importantly was making sure she came twice as hard and before I could.

Shortly it was vary how we were doing this or disappoint myself. There was no way that was going to happen. In between balls deep strokes, I flipped us over again with that lovely animal woman now a top me. I didn’t have to say a word as she began fucking me. Soon enough I was pinning her hips down so she wouldn’t lose her seat and arching into her strokes. Her breath was coming in pants and no longer could I understand a word she was saying, it wasn’t anything I’d heard before. Then suddenly she panted out loudly. “Need to come baby!” That flipped a switch in my head and I knew what to do. I moved us to the edge of the bed, not easy when you’re both ready to come let me tell you, and laid her down.

I pistoned myself in and out of her with such force she, and the bed, were rocking. She was tossing her head from side to side millimeters away from the overwhelming orgasm I knew she was capable of. She needed just a little bit more and she’d come hard and fast all around me. I changed my angle that tiny fraction and without much warning she came. I thought her mouth was filthy when we began this time, I was wrong. She couldn’t stop herself from telling me _exactly_ how she needed me to fuck her to continue this orgasm.

I couldn’t hold off my own orgasm any longer, as Misa pulsated around me I gave her everything. That must have either triggered a third in her or deepened the second, I couldn’t tell. She got louder still briefly and then as I felt myself beginning to soften, she gave this sigh of what I was sure was contentment. She went slack as if she had no bones. I took care of the condom and was surprised to see that it had broken. I hadn’t felt a thing. Getting a washcloth from the bathroom, I cleaned us both up a little bit and rolled us back into the sheets. She might be mad later, but I was convinced we _both_ needed what just happened.

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***Mari’s POV***

I was late getting in. I had fought against Geno but it was deliciously futile. So now it was 9 am on a day when I planned to be in at 8. I knew that the others would look at my oddly, somehow I couldn’t seem to care. Rounding the final corner into the offices, I almost literally ran into Ray and Mario. “Oh excuse me.” I said before I even noticed who it was. “Good Morning gentlemen, welcome back.”

They both grinned. “Good Morning to you. Do you realize everyone else has been here about an hour?” I glanced at Stacey; she looked pale. Ray continued. “I’ve noticed some changes as well, not many but I don’t know what extent you’ve gone to yet.”

I looked Stace in the eye confidently. “Do I still have the meeting at 10 with the party for the Lightning game on the 25th?” She had handed me a few messages as well. As I looked through them, mostly vendors getting back to me, she answered.

“Yes, also the one for the 26th called and wanted to see you at 2. I can’t remember what team that is though." I’d found Stace knew a little about hockey, but not enough.

“The Blue Jackets.” I answered automatically. “Ok, next Friday you’re getting a test on all NHL teams, where they are and the names. I can’t have you not knowing the teams, it makes me look bad.” She flushed and mumbled an apology. I chuckled. “Don’t apologize, study.”

Mario turned his chuckle into a cough. “I think it doesn’t matter that she was understandably later than she anticipated. She’s on top of things.”

Tyrone then came into the office, frigid, as he had been since Monday. He critically looked over Stace, who was tastefully dressed. As usual he found fault. His gaze turned to me and coldly he spoke. “You are a horrible influence on her. This is _not_ professional dress for this office and neither is yours.” I’d chosen a bright red top with my usual black skirt.

Mario scoffed. “Since when is what either of them wearing non professional dress? Just because a lot of people here wear suits doesn’t mean that is the dress code.” He was a good example today, while he was dressed nicely, he was not for once in a suit and tie.

I didn’t say a word while we all watched Tyrone trying not to throw a fit in the Big Boss Man’s face. It was actually quite amusing. Finally he figured out how he wanted to say something else negative. “Did you realize that _she_,” pointing an accusatory finger at me, “Has told people that she is the new head of the Suite, my _replacement_.” It was clear he though there was no way I’d ever go as good a job as he did.

I looked at Stace who was still pale; I was starting to wonder if she did it on purpose. Mario and Ray glanced at each other, each trying to figure out where they had gone wrong. Finally Mario spoke. “I didn’t want to do this like this, but you are leaving us no choice, she _is_ your replacement. You do not give Suite 66 the elegance I want it to have; you seem to have no respect for the awards and accomplishments that are represented in there. Michaela does and will. She is _hand_ _picked_ _by_ _me_ to lead this office and make it the best place to work instead of making it feel as if prison was better. If you have been too hard on her since she got here _Monday_, then I think that we would be better off without you sooner rather than later.”

Stace and I were shocked, but Mario wasn’t done. “You will accompany me right _now_ to Human Resources for your out processing. As of right now your last day was _yesterday_.” He then turned to me. “Please make all of the changes you were going to make sooner rather than later. Sid told me of your idea with the kids, I whole heartedly approve.” He motioned for the security guard to follow him and he left with Tyrone.

Once they had left the office was stunned by the sudden and radical change from the normally soft-spoken Owner. Ray was the first to collect himself. “Congratulations Mari and Welcome Home.” He took himself out while Stace, Moka and I gathered our thoughts and tried to get our asses in gear for _this_ weekend’s games.
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Здравствуйте красивая девушка. Нравится ли вам ваша новая мама? Я скучал по тебе все. = Hello beautiful girl. Do you like your new mama? I missed you all.

Давай, пора спать. Мама ждет, спать. = Come on, it's time to sleep. Mom waits to sleep.

Непослушные девочки. Я собираюсь иметь, чтобы наказать вас за то, что. = Naughty girl. I'm going to have to punish you for that.

Да, мэм! Как вы этого хотите? = Yes, ma'am! How do you want it?