A Game of Basketball Pt. 09

Hello everyone! I know you've all been waiting for the next installment of A Game of Basketball which I will rename to Rivals, so here it is. Like always, all participants in sexual activities are above the age of 18. I hope you enjoy. Feel free to leave any feedback or questions in the comment section below and also you can always message me through my profile if you want to chat.

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Sunday

My eyes shoot open after the morning light broke through the curtain of my bedroom window. Nicole's head is comfortably nestled in my chest.

I let her rest while I watch her beautiful face sleep so innocently. I can see my best friend in her face, but the person I knew as Kevin is long gone. This gorgeous girl named Nicole took his place. If we're being honest, Nicole was the person who was always there. I just couldn't see it.

Carefully, I slide her head down so it's resting on my arm while I scoot down, bringing my face close to hers.

Ever so gently, I slide my free hand up and slowly caress her cheek. As if on instinct, she places her hand over mine as her eyes flutter open revealing two bright purple eyes. Holy shit, her eyes! I've never seen them purple before. "Good morning, beautiful."

She smiles like a divine angel. "Morning."

I lean in and slowly place my lips upon hers.

Her hand slides down my arm.

Our kiss sends us to our own little world. A world where I'm lost in her touch. Where my only religion is her love. I could stay here forever because this is my definition of heaven.

I feel such a strong passion when were together. It makes me feel so complete.

After the moment finally passes she looks up at me with those purple orbs. "How did you sleep," I ask.

"Great! I had the most amazing dream."

"Yeah?"

"It was like we were together, but we were on a different planet or something. It's hard to explain, but I was in your arms laying in a field full of flowers. We both had blue skin. My dreams get kind of weird," she says.

"I know how you feel."

"Did you get a weird dream," she asks.

"Not last night, but I normally do."

"What are they like?"

"They're more like nightmares than dreams. Filled with demons and ghosts."

"How awful. So... What do you want to do today?" she asks.

"Hmmm. Lying here with you sounds good to me. We could probably fuck a few times in various different positions. How does that sound?"

She laughs. "As good as that sounds, I told my mother you were coming over and she also wanted you to stay for dinner."

"That sounds good too."

"I was thinking, we still haven't gone on a first date. Maybe sometime this week would you like to go on our very first date?"

"Yes! I would love that."

"Good, then it's settled. How about a movie and a dinner next weekend?"

"Yeah! Did you see that the Aratheon movie is coming out on Friday! We should see it on our date!" She's so excited over it.

"I thought you weren't into the whole fantasy stuff."

"I only said that so Brett wouldn't make fun of me."

"Fair enough. I would love to see it with you."

"It's settled then! Next Sunday, we'll hit the 4 o'clock showing and then get dinner after."

"Isn't it normally dinner and then a movie?" she asks.

"That just doesn't make sense. Wouldn't you want to watch the movie first? That way you have something to talk about during dinner."

"Yeah, you do make a good point. Either way works for me."

"Great, it's settled then. Movie and a dinner next Sunday."

She laughs. "Now the only thing we have to figure out is who's going to be the bottom bitch this time and get fucked. If we're taking turns, it's your turn to take my dick!" She reaches down and grabs my ass.

I lean over and kiss her. "If that's what you want, then how do you want me?"

"Ass up, face down. After the romantic lovemaking we had last night, I just really want to fuck you." Without hesitation, I crawl up on my knees, put my ass in the air and bury my face in the pillow.

She gives my ass a slap as she climbs up behind me. She spits on my fuck hole and spreads it around with her finger before doing the same with her dick.

Without warning, she plunges her dick several inches up my ass. "Arrggghh!" I scream out into my pillow as I bite down on it.

Her hands slide down my spine as she leans on my back with her elbows. "That's it, Dave. Take my dick."

It's funny how things start out so casual and before I know it, I'm on all fours taking a fat cock in my ass. What can I expect when I'm in love with a girl like Nicole. Her arms slink down underneath my torso and pulls me tight against her. The feeling of her breasts against my back is titillating, especially when her cock is at least 5 inches deep in my ass and she's still trying to push it deeper.

She kisses my shoulder while her hips slam into my ass. The power of her thrust makes my body quake. She grabs both of my arms and twists them behind my back as she humps that big dick in and out of me.

She leans down and whispers in my ear. "Will you always be mine?"

"Yes!" I moan out. "I'm yours, Nicole. Fuck me. Urggh..."

She slams her big dick to the hilt inside me and continues her anal assault. Stroke after stroke of that meaty cock, milking my prostate with every thrust. My own pecker's as hard as a steel hammer. She leaves kisses down my back as she continues to plow her hips into me. Her hands still have my wrists in a vice grip.

I can feel that dick push the walls of my ass out of the way as it makes itself a home deep in my rectum. Fuck, I feel so completely full. She takes both of my wrists in one hand as she racks her nails down my back before giving my ass a hard slap.

The sensations of her dominance sends me into overdrive as she continues to claim my ass.

She pushes her wait down on me, laying me flat on the bed as all of her cock gets lodged deep inside my ass. Then she gently bites down on my shoulder before whispering once more in my ear. "I've always wanted to make you mine, Dave. Now you belong to me."

She starts fucking me hard and all I can hear is the sound skin clapping onto skin as her hips smash into my ass over and over again.

My dick is straining against the sheets, if my prostate takes any more blows, I'll... "Fuck! I'm cumming!"

My cock erupts, soaking my stomach and sheets in cum. On reflex, my ass clamps down on her dick making her moan so loud, my neighbors probably heard her.

Suddenly her dick expands before exploding her hot spunk inside me. The feeling of her steamy hot seed filling up my bowels is pleasure beyond words. As she drains her balls in me, my cock empties out my own load all over the bed.

She kisses my shoulder as she digs her arms under my chest. "I love you so much, Dave."

"I love you too, Nicole."

"Let's just stay like this for a little while longer."

"Ooooh Kaay." I breathe so heavy, as her dick softens up inside my ass.

When she's finally ready to get on with the day, she pulls her sleeping python out of my ass and we get cleaned up.

Walking out to the living room, Emily and my mother on the couch sipping coffee. "Sounds like someone had a fun night last night and a good morning."

"Morning, Emily... Mom."

"How are you both doing this morning?" Emily asks.

"Great! And you Miss Crandell?" Nicole asks.

"Never better."

"Well, we're going over to Nicole's. I won't be home for dinner," I tell them.

"Okay, have fun. Remember it's a school night. I want you home at a decent time!" my mom yells as we make our way out the door.

"I know, mom," I howler on our way out.

McDonald's

As we hop into Nicole's car I feel my stomach lurch. "I don't know about you, but I'm starving."

"Yeah, sex does work up an appetite."

"Fast food?"

"You read my mind!" We stop at McDonald's on our way over. We eat inside and I feast on a McGriddle, a Mcmuffin, one of those breakfast burritos and a hash brown.

"Aren't we a couple of pigs," Nicole laughs as she downs her second McMuffin.

"We're athletes, we have high metabolisms. Might as well enjoy it while it lasts."

"Ha, true."

"Ughhh, I'm stuffed."

"Well, you did just consume, like, 4000 calories," Nicole points out.

"You know, I know a great workout to burn these calories off. But... it involves two people and no clothes."

"Is that so?" she laughs.

"Look, there's the fucking tranny that's going to cost the boys' basketball team their state championship. They've lost 3 games in a row because of her." We overhear someone say. Nicole's hand clenches into a fist. I can tell she felt the sting of their words.

I look over at a couple of old men a few booths behind Nicole, talking amongst themselves as they glare at us. "Do you guys have a problem?" I ask.

Nicole grabs my arm. "Let's just let it go."

"No! I'm not going to just let it go. If you guys have something say, say it."

The big guy stands up. "Yeah, I do have something to say. Why the hell is the school even humoring that faggot. He's the reason we've been losing. It's bad enough we have a woman coaching the boys' team, but now we have to put up with some fucking sissy boy ruining our shot at a state title!"

I jump to my feet and I'm two breaths away from beating this asshole to a bloody pulp, but before I can Nicole gets in front of me. "Don't waste your time with them. That's what they want. Let's just go."

She puts her hand on my chest and I look down into those purple eyes of her. The world melts away and I'll focus on is her. We grab our trays and take care of them as I follow her out.

"That's right... Go back to the freakshow you came from!"

"That's it, I'm going to..."

"Dave! Don't listen, come on, let's just go back to my place." The sound of her voice has a calming effect. I let her lead me back to her car.

Once we're in I turn to her. "How can you just let those assholes get away with it?"

"What's the alternative, Dave? Kick their ass? Then what? Yeah, sure we could have taken them. Then we'd get into trouble. And guess what... "Trannies" don't do well in juvie." She pulls her gaze away from me as a tear streams down her cheek. "Ever since I started my transition, I've had to deal with a lot of assholes like that on a daily basis. It's not easy, but that's life. It's the cost I have to pay to be who I am."

"You shouldn't have to put up with that."

She laughs. "Yeah, you're telling me, but this is the world we live in."

"I just wish I could do something."

She looks back up at me. "You are doing something. You've chosen to love me when everyone else would rather hate me. You're the one who's here by my side." She takes my hand in hers. "You don't know how much that means to me."

I bring her hand up and press my lips against her soft caramel skin. "I just wish I could do more."

"Well, now that you mention it. You remember Tom, my oldest brother?" she asks.

"I didn't really see a whole lot of him when we were kids, but yeah, I remember him."

"Well, he's getting married in a couple of weeks. I could really use a date for his wedding."

"You don't even need to ask, I'd love to go to your brother's wedding with you."

She gives my hand a squeeze. "Thanks, it means a lot to me."

Nicole's House

She pulls out of McDonald's and before I know it, we're at her house. I still can't believe this is her house. It's like two houses put together.

"I'm still blown away you live here."

"Well, that's what happens when your mom is the head surgeon at the hospital and your step-dad is on the board. You know, my mom is pretty much your mom's boss."

"Rub it in," I laugh.

We walk into her home and into her living room where her mom and stepdad are sitting on the couch talking. "Oh, hey honey."

After she sees me, she gets up and walks over to me. "Hi, Dave. It's nice to see you. How is your mom holding up?" she asks as she pulls me into a hug.

"She's doing better. A lot better."

"That's good to hear, I've been worried about her ever since I heard the news. You've met my husband Keith, right? Keith this is Nicole's closet friend, Dave Graceson. You've met his mother Abby, she's one of the best nurses we have at the hospital."

Keith gets up and shakes my hand. "It's nice to finally meet you, Dave. I've been to all your games and the way you play is quite impressive. It's sad what happened back in Santa Barbara, but I know how it is. I've got a brother of my own."

"Thanks. I've only got to sit out for two more games."

"We're going up to my room," Nicole says before either of us can get another word in.

"There's still some breakfast from this morning if you're hungry," Elizabeth says.

"It's fine mom, we already ate," Nicole says as she grabs my arm and drags me behind her.

"It was nice to meet you, Keith."

"Yeah, you too, Dave."

As we make our way upstairs, a girl a little younger than Nicole walks out of a room wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Her blonde hair cascades down to her shoulders. She looks up at me and her face lights up. "Hi, Dave Marshall. It's nice to see you, Dave Marshall."

"Ashley? Wow, you've grown up." I can't remember the last time I saw Nicole's younger sister. She's really come a long way. If I didn't know, I would've never guessed she had autism.

"You've remembered my name, Dave Marshall!" She practically jumps with giddiness. "I made a spreadsheet of the stats for all your games this year, Dave Marshall. Can I show it to you?"

"Not now, Ashley. Dave and I are going to my room," Nicole says pretty bluntly.

"How about later, Ashley?" I assure her.

"Okay, Dave Marshall," she says, looking a little disappointed. "Bye, Dave Marshall."

"I'll see ya later, Ashley."

"Kevin, mom says you have to take me to take me to the store later today," she says. I almost cringe hearing that name, I can't imagine how Nicole feels.

"For the last time, Ashley, stop calling me that name! Why can't Isaac take you?"

"Because Isaac and Liz went down to LA yesterday and won't be home until later tonight."

"What for?"

"I believe they went to a Lakers game."

"I thought Isaac was in deep shit after the whole brownie thing. Why is mom letting him go to a Lakers game?"

"I don't know, she just said you have to take me to the bookstore. The new Aratheon book came out and I would like to read it."

"It did? Since when?"

"Since, today."

"Why don't you just buy the ebook?"

"I don't want the ebook, I want the real book!" Ashley says.

"Then order it online!"

"No! The bookstore next to the mall is where I buy my books."

"Why do you have to be so complicated!"

"I am not being complicated!"

"Nicole, it's fine. Don't you want to read that book, as well? What's a trip to the bookstore?"

"Fine! We're going. Are you ready, Ashley?" Nicole snaps.

"Yes, thank you!"

We head back out to the car and Ashley hops into the front seat. "What the hell are you doing?" Nicole asks.

She looks up at Nicole with such a confused look. "I thought we were going to the store?"

"Yeah, but you're sitting in the back! Dave's got shotgun."

"It's fine, Nicole. I don't mind sitting in the back."

She lets out a long exaggerated sigh as I hop in the back.

The Bookstore

It doesn't take us long before we arrive at the bookstore next to the mall. I can't believe these still exist when you can buy everything online and get it the same day.

As we head into the small little shop, it's kind of dead.

I intertwined my hand with Nicole's as we made our way through the bookstore. "I'm surprised these things are still around."

She looks at me with that beautiful grin. "Didn't you hear, bookstores are making a comeback."

"Really?"

"Fuck if I know," she laughs.

We follow Ashley as she darts to the fantasy section. We browse through the shelves as Ashley scans through the book.

The store itself is kind of old. Not kind of, it's really old. Some of these books look ancient.

As I scan through the books, my eyes land on one particular cover with a demon on it.

An explosion of red flames tore through reality, opening a doorway for them to ascend through. Demons poured through the portal with no end.

"Zoroth, no!" My brother with his sword burning with blue flames, surged forward, slicing through them. Soon, we'd be overrun, and if we don't warn the others, all hope would be lost. But I couldn't leave him here.

And then he walked through the portal. His horns ablaze with demonic flames. His eyes burn with death. A howl of terror roars through his sharp blood-drenched fangs. Asmodeus, the son of Hell arrives.

Zoroth looks back at me. "Go! Warn the others, Azer... Arrrggghhhh" Before he could even finish speaking my name, Asmodeus's demon blade pierces through him. "You're not going to kill me that easy, demon."

A surge of blue energy erupts from him.

"Hello? Earth to Dave. You there?"

I look over at Nicole's bright purple eyes. "What?"

"You kind of spaced out there for a second."

"Oh... right. What were you saying?"

"You look like you just seen a ghost."

"It's nothing."

"Are you sure? Remember, we said no secrets."

"Can we talk about it later?"

"Sure..."

"I've got it!" Ashley says as she walks up to us with a book in her hands.

"You know, malls are one thing, but bookstores? I would have thought with the success of eBooks and everything, bookstores would have gone out of business."

"They have, well most of them." I turn to see a rather elderly lady walk up to us. "Is there anything I can help you with, my dears?"

"No, we've found what we're looking for, thank you," Nicole says.

"How has this store stayed open when the rest have closed?" I ask the lady.

"We're a special bookstore, with books you won't find anywhere else," she says.

I'm getting a weird vibe from the lady.

She locks her hands together as if she was going to prey and rests them against her cheek. "Ahhh, you both remind me of a story of two eternal lovers. Two old souls living many different lives, forever bound to each other."

"I think we're ready to check out," Nicole says rather bluntly.

Ashley follows the old lady up to the checkout and rings her up. "Thank you, Ingrid Ulrich. I'm going to read it as soon as we get home."

"You're very welcome, my dear Ashley. I hope you enjoy it. With every story comes a powerful message."

"Let's go, Ashley. We've got things to do."

I take one last look at the old lady and she stares right at me as if she's looking into my soul. "It's good to see you again, my dear. Come back soon."

Have we met before? So weird...

We leave the bookstore and I run into a stranger. I look up at the man in rags with a hood covering his face. "Mmmmhmm, delicious you look."

"Are you lost, sir?" Ashley asks.

"Ashley, let's go," Nicole yells at her.

I grab Nicole's hand and we push past him. "What a creeper," Nicole says.

"Yeah, let's get out here."

Back at Nicole's House with Dave's Half-Sister

The entire thing was strange. Was that some kind of vision I had? I've never had a dream like that in the daytime while I'm awake. Why does the name Zoroth sound so familiar? And that demon... Asmodeus. It was the same demon that has appeared in the last few dreams. Who is he?

What was the name Zoroth was trying to say? Azer...

"Dave?" I look up at Nicole. Wow... I really must've zoned out, I don't even remember the car ride or walking up to Nicole's room. "Want to tell me what's going on inside that head of yours?"

"I honestly don't know myself. It was so weird. When we were in that bookstore, it was like I had one of my dreams... With the demons and whatnot."

"The whole bookstore was strange. That old lady, she was so weird," Nicole says. "What was your dream about?"