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Title: Back in Your Head.
Pairing: Joe Pavelski/Ryane Clowe {Sharks}
Rating: PG-13
Joe's POV
A/N: These two...what more can I say? My poor heart. Ahh. [ Thanks to the wonderful Shark Byte, I now know Ryane wears boxers to bed. Tehe. ;D ] By the way, 'tis a little short.

My arms wrapped around him. I just wanted to hold him in this spot forever. His warm, comforting body surrounding mine.

I thought I felt his face press against mine, his mouth whisper unspoken words into my waiting ear.

My arms still draped around his back, not wanting to let go. His protective arms shielding me, I bit my lip and pushed myself closer to him, my face snuzzling into his neck.

He looked down at my eyes and I knew, we had to pull away. Milan was still attached to my back, so I turned and lightly patted him on the head, and skated away to the bench.

~~
Back at the hotel, I snuck into his room. He'd left the key right under the crack between the bottom of the door and the green carpet of the floor.

Patty was awake and waiting, we switched spots swiftly and he was out the shutting door before I could turn around again.

I looked out the window and out onto the waiting city of Phoenix. Taking a seat on the bed, I waited. 

He stepped out of the washroom, only wearing boxers. My fingers strummed on the bed, my body pounded.

My heart beating faster and faster...

His lips hit my mouth within the span of the few seconds. His eyes burned with a fire I'd never seen before. He threw me down against the bed and pinned me beneath him.
Soft lips pressured mine, my body heaved up and down with each grasping, fighting breath. They grew rougher, stronger -his body grew hotter. 
I absorbed every kiss, lips pounding each other, not giving much back of my own. I couldn't think, he'd seized control over me. His hands were making their way up my chest, but picked me up and held me tightly in his arms. The kisses stopped and it was just us breathing, breathing short, heavy breaths. 

~~
We got out of the plane and stepped out into the dark, impenetrable San Jose night. The damp air engulfed us. We grabbed our bags and he followed me.

I reached into my pocket and jingled my keys around. A low sigh came from the other side of the car and a hand tapped the window.

I stuck them in the door and unlocked it, holding it open with my leg I reached down and unlocked the other doors.
 
He was in before I was.

I climbed in and set my hands on the cold steering wheel, staring down at my lap. He took my hand into his and squeezed it.
 
"It'll be okay."

That's all he needed to say. I smiled faintly at him and stuck the key in the ignition.
 

Date: 2008-12-03 05:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cpexplosion.livejournal.com
Wow. I really really like this. It just leaves me with a calm sort of feeling.. definitely a good read.
Good job!

Date: 2008-12-03 07:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamameliarawr.livejournal.com
so like, the first time you showed me this i thought it was ryane's pov.

now i realize it's pavs... XD

super cute though darling ;D

Date: 2008-12-03 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] agood-badhabit.livejournal.com
this caught my attention because i love the song from the title and t&s in general.

i'm not super familiar with the sharks or your boys here, but i loved the way this was written. a subtle, deep passion that sort of stops your heart in your chest when you read it. adorable, loved it.

Date: 2008-12-03 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jess-the1.livejournal.com
Very awasome and cute.

The endding leaves you with a very happy feeling.

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