Author's Note: This was inspired by the song The Boys of Fall by Kenny Chesney. This is the first story I have ever written. I would like to thank my beta, Cullen Concession, my prereader, LasVegas TowGirls, and cheerleader, BitteninCa, for making the story better and convincing me to finally publish.

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns the characters and Kenny Chesney owns the song and lyrics.

The Boys of Fall

By Kenny Chesney

When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass
I'm back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads
Standing in the huddle listening to the call
Fans going crazy for the boys of fall
They didn't let just anybody in that club
Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood
To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall
Kings of the school man, we're the boys of fall

(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes
It's fighting back them butterflies
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knocking heads and talking trash
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall
You mess with one man you got us all
The boys of fall

In little towns like mine that's all they got
Newspaper clippings fill the coffee shops
The old men will always think they know it all
Young girls will dream about the boys of fall

Chapter 1 The Boys of Fall

My hands slid under her thighs and lifted her higher on my back. When her ankles locked in front of me, I could feel myself harden. I slowly moved my hands to her ass cheeks to hold her tighter to my body and move her even higher. She was so light but I could feel her all along my back- every curve and every inch of warmth. Her left hand gripped my shoulder and she pulled herself closer and higher to the point I could feel her breath on my neck. Her nose barely skimmed my hairline and I felt her take a deep breath and inhale my scent. I felt like my world was exploding as I felt her lips in a light kiss behind my right ear. Her right hand gripped my bicep to hold herself steady and pull herself closer. I could hear and feel every movement she made. Letting my senses take over, I could smell coconut and the ocean and I wanted to bury my face in her hair. My skin was tingling from where we were in contact. I started to turn my head but she stopped me when she gently nibbled and licked my ear. I had a feeling that our time together was ending and I had to know who she was. I needed to know who could make my body and mind feel so alive. Her long brown hair swung forward and I could see the natural red highlights in it, as the sun appeared to be shining a spotlight on her. As I turned my head to look into her eyes, I woke up.

Damn it, not again. I had dreamed of the dark haired beauty again. The dreams had gotten more intimate over the past year but it had been a few months since I had the last one. And this couldn't happen at a worse time. Football camp in June and it was hot, I was in a room full of guys, and I was hard. Fuck my life.

Actually, I had a pretty good life and shouldn't complain. I had two best friends, I made good grades, played sports, had a great family, and money when I needed it. I know I had it better than a lot of kids but getting out of this mess without being caught was going take some strategy. So I made myself think of things to make my hard on go away. Grandpa showing me why briefs are better than boxers, catching Grandma in the shower when I was nine, the team discovering my problem - instant boner be gone. I wanted, no I needed to think about my dream and figure out if I had learned any new information about my dream girl but if I wanted to get out of bed, I had to steer clear of that line of thought.

So with a new mindset to get the day going since I was awake, I pushed off the bed and decided to go ahead and sound the alarm in the dorm room to wake the rest of the team. We had things to do and asses to kick instead of sleep. Since our freshman year, the team had been rebuilding its reputation after about ten seasons of bad playing and coaching. It's now our senior year and with me as the quarterback, Emmett my offensive guard, and Jasper my wide receiver, we were made of win. We wanted to be undefeated this season. With our new stats, we were able to qualify for the most sought after football camp in Washington. We had been selected to attend this camp to practice with a professional team and their coaches. Which lead us here -in the dorm rooms for two weeks at the University of Washington in Seattle. And when we returned home, we would be seniors and this was going to be our year. We were going to be the boys of fall.