Taking One For The Team

It was late in the third period, the score tied at two.  Gavin pushed the puck ahead of him as he raced down the ice, his teammate Ryan off to his left.  This late in the game the two-on-one was a crucial game-deciding play.

He snapped the puck between the legs of the sole defender expecting Ryan to deflect the puck into the open left side of the net.  Instead, he saw a spray of snow as Ryan hit the skids waiting for the pass that was already harmlessly in the corner of the rink.

The French defenseman launched the puck to a mid-center forward as the play reversed direction down the ice, the puck now frozen by the USA goaltender.  The boys skated to the bench for the line change.

“What the hell is wrong with you Ryan?  We have practiced that play a hundred times.” Gavin shouted.

“Yeah, we have.  You are to hit me when I suddenly stop, getting the D out of the way of the pass, so I can drill it into the net.”  Ryan shouted back.

The first line scored with a minute left, giving team USA the win by one goal over the mediocre French team.

Ryan and Gavin continued to argue as they showered the sweat off their jacked bodies along with the rest of the under 20-year-olds on team USA. 

“Guys, give it up.  You both have had a lot of misses lately.”  Lectured Drew, the 6’2” team captain.

“Ryan and Gavin!  Coach wants to see you NOW, in his office.  You better double time it, he is plenty pissed.”  Ordered the assistant coach.

The two 19-year-old boys wrapped towels around their waists and hustled into the coach’s office, water still dripping from their wet hair.

“Shut the door and sit down.”   Coach growled.

“Do you realize that we almost lost that game?  To the fucking French team?”  Coach bellowed.  “We are supposed to be an elitem top-4, team, and the god damn French team almost beat us.”

“It was…..”  Gavin started when Coach cut him off.

“What line were you on when you first joined this team, Gavin?”

“First.” 

“And you Ryan?”

“First.”

“What line are you two idiots on now?”

“Fourth.”  They both replied in unison.

“What line is next?”

The two young studs looked at each other and back to the coach in confusion.

“Gone, is your next line.  Not only are you two not playing together on the ice, but you also don’t look like you are even in the same rink.” Coach yelled.

“But Ryan….”

“But nothing!”  Coach bellowed again.  “You two are constantly blaming the other for your atrocious play.  It’s all about you, what you are doing.  Never thinking about what your teammate is thinking, doing, feeling.  You have to move on the ice as one.  You both have mad hockey skills, which is why you’re on this team, but your team play is horrible.  You are bringing this entire team down and I will not stand for it anymore.”

“Coach, please.  I will do anything to…”  Ryan pleaded.  But the coach was not done.

“You both expect this to be a springboard to launch you into a career in the NHL.  Let me tell you boys that dream is on life-support.  I have tried everything and nothing has worked.  Put you on different lines, you just bring that line down.  Finally making you two room together, hoping that would get you to treat each other as teammates.  Only to see bloody knuckles, black eyes, swollen lips etc.  You really think I believed there were that many open doors you two muscle heads kept running into?  I am through with you two knuckle draggers.”

The two boys saw their lifelong dreams going up in smoke.  Thousands of hours on the ice honing their skills, with an immanent lucrative NHL payoff less than a year away.

“Coach tell me what to do.  I will do anything to stay on this team.”

“Do you two clueless fucks even hear yourself?  ‘I’ will do anything’, ‘I’ want to stay on this team’.  I don’t want you ‘on’ this team, I want you to BE this team.  The top teams in this sport have one thing in common.  They skate as one, they act as one, they think as one, they are part of each other, they love each other.  You two useless fucks can’t even be in the same room together, let alone function together as one.”

“I, I mean we can coach.  Give us one more chance, we will do anything. Please.”  Gavin pleaded.

“Yes, coach please.  Anything.”  Ryan added.

“Anything?  Are you being honest with me and yourselves right now?”

“Yes coach.  We do mean anything.”  Both jocks said at the same time.

“There is one last thing I have not tried.  I have seen it work before, but it is radical.  And let me tell you, you are not going to like it, if I know you two like I think I do.”

“I don’t, that is, we don’t care.”  Gavin stated, looking nervously at Ryan for approval. 

“We don’t care what it is coach.”  Added a trembling Ryan, terrified his career was over.

“I will waste no more time on you two, this is it, your last chance.  Accept it or grab your shit and head for home.”

Gavin and Ryan both looked at each other, their careers hanging by a thread.  “We are in.  We will do anything to be team players.”

“You two have to become one.  You have to possess each other’s brain, instincts, DNA in order to move as one being, in two separate bodies.  How do you two muscle heads think you can be part of and share each other’s DNA?”

“Um body fluids?” Gavin stammered.

“What body fluid contains the most potent DNA?”

“Semen?”  Gavin mumbled.  “Coach I am not gay.”

“Me neither.”  Chimed in Ryan.

“If you two were gay you would have most likely already been swapping DNA, failed and you would be on a plane home right now.

“You two say that you are serious about this, but I have to see it to believe it.  Gavin you ready to blow Ryan?”

Ryan’s eyes bugged out of his head finally catching up to the conversation, a broad grin spreading across his handsome face.

“Wipe that grin off your face, you stupid fuck.  You’re blowing Gavin next, the guy who thinks he is way smarter than he is.”  Ryan’s grin disappeared.

“Can’t he just jack it into my mouth?”  Gavin said in a squeaky voice.

“If he does you will instinctively spit it out or throw up, nixing the desired benefit.  For the time it takes you to get him worked up, the idea of what you are doing will help you be able to swallow the injection down.  Enough fucking talk, go over in the corner if you feel better, but get sucking or get out.”

Gavin moved on shaky legs over to the far corner, his back against the wall.  The most privacy he could find and furthest from the door.  He lowered his knees to the carpet and glared over at Ryan, still sitting in front of the coach.

Seeing the look, Ryan jumped to his feet and walked over to his kneeling nemesis.  He dropped his towel and looked down at his limp cock hanging in front of his kneeling linemate.

‘Might as well get this over with.’  Gavin signed.  He leaned forward and took the soft five inch cut cock into his virgin mouth.  Having had numerous blow jobs from many a hot chick, he knew what to do.  He licked around the head and sucked hard, while fondling his teammates big balls.

He heard a soft moan escape Ryan’s parted lips and felt the cock rapidly expanding in his inexperienced mouth.  He used his right hand to jack the base of the seven-inch now-hard phallus hoping to get his teammate to cum as fast as he could.  Gavin jacked his fist up and down as he bobbed his head, feeling Ryan’s hands move through his hair, and his hips lightly thrusting forward.

Ryan’s moans were getting louder when the right winger felt the tool in his mouth suddenly swell and a blast of cum crash into the back of his throat.  He instinctively swallowed as another blast and another filled his mouth.  He pulled off as he began to gag and choke at the thought of having his straight-stud mouth full of his teammates cum.  He quickly clasped his hand over his gagging mouth to keep the hot white fluid from escaping, negating the whole disgusting ordeal.  He summoned every ounce of willpower and finally swallowed the thick spouge down, his adam’s apple bobbing with the action.

“Your turn.”  Gavin ordered as he stood up and dropped his towel, surprised to see his young cock at half-mast.

“Looks like you enjoyed yourself.”  Ryan sneered as he looked down at the half hard cock.

“Get on your knees, where you belong and suck my meat, bitch.”  Growled Gavin quietly as he glanced over to see Coach doing paperwork at his desk, hoping he didn’t hear.

Ryan angrily sank to his knees and quickly sucked in the head of his linemates nearly hard 6.5” cock, also hoping to make this as quick as possible.  He moved his lips down the wide shaft till it hit the back of his throat and he gagged.

“Come on slut.  You can do better than that.”  Gavin snorted, barely above a whisper.  He pushed his muscular hips forward, smiling as he made the centerman gag on his rigid rod again. 

Ryan sucked angrily on the thick cock, pulling down on the big balls inches from his chin, making his linemate groan.

Gavin was getting close as his cock brain took over.  He grabbed two fistfuls of hair and began to face fuck his unwilling teammate.  Ryan was fighting for breath as Gavin drove his cock in and out of his overstretched throat.

‘This fucker is going to pay for this, thought the cock sucking teen.’  He tightened his grip on Gavin’s balls and pulled down hard.

Gavin groaned at the pain and pleasure of his stretched and tightly held balls, yet incredibly, it turned him on even more.  He slammed his hips forward and yanked his linemate forward by his black hair, mashing his full lips tightly against his trimmed pubes as his cock exploded down Ryan’s spasming throat.

“FUUUUCCCKKK.  Guzzle that cream faggot.”  As the last few heavy spurts filled the gasping boy’s mouth.

“You fucker.”  Growled Ryan as he clenched his fists and jumped to his feet, a string of cum hanging off his square chin.

“There, it’s done.”  Gavin announced to the coach.

“Ain’t nothing done boys.  That’s just the start, but it will get easier after the first time.   It will take regular injections.  The more injections the more of your teammates’ DNA will become part of you, the better you will read and anticipate each other’s actions.  It will take a lot of injections to get you two princesses on the same page.  Remember, you each have two injection sites, be sure to utilize them both.  I better see some improvement tomorrow at practice.  Now, get the fuck out of my office.”  Coach snarled.

The two stunned and red-faced boys, wrapped back up in their towels and padded out into the locker room.  Most of the team waiting for their arrival, peppering them with questions.  “What happened?  We could hear Coach yelling from out here, then it got really quiet for quite a while.”

“Yeah, coach was having us work on some mental, concentration type of exercises.” Gavin offered.

“Dude, what is that hanging off your chin?”  To which Gavin stifled a giggle.

Ryan wiped the string of cum off his chin and wiped it on his towel, his face crimson.  “I fucking sneezed in there and snotted all over myself.”  The cocksucker lied.

The team boarded the bus and headed back to the hotel.  When Ryan and Gavin entered their room, Ryan grabbed Gavin by his shirt and slammed him up against the wall. 

“I’m gonna beat the shit out of you for fucking my face like that, and not fucking telling me that I had your cum dangling off my chin with the whole team looking on.”  An enraged Ryan seethed.

“You’re gonna beat me?  You and what fucking army?”  Gavin challenged back, knocking Ryan’s hand off his chest.  “Listen you neanderthal, do you really want to pack up your stuff, get on a plane and fly back to Minne-fucking-sota and tell your family and friends that you washed out?  Kill your chances to be in the NHL?  I sure as fuck don’t.  Think about it man!  My future is in your hands, and yours is in mine.  Like it or not we are stuck together, or coach sends us home.”

“You still did not have to fuck me like that.”

“Get over it ‘princess’.  You should thank me.  It made me get off quicker, so you didn’t have to keep worshiping my dick.”

“Hey bitch, don’t give me no shit.  I wasn’t the one getting hard while gulping down a guy’s load.”

“I was not getting ….Fuck!  Listen to us.  We just cannot stop!  We have got to figure this out dude.  I do not want to miss my shot and I think you feel the same.  We are in this fucked up shit together, let’s try to make the best of it.  Deal?”

“Deal.”

“Now drop to your knees and suck my dick again.”  Gavin suggested, then burst out laughing.

“Fuck y…., Oh you a funny man.”  Ryan laughed and fake tackled his teammate to the bed.

“Dude, team dinner is in 15 minutes, downstairs in the hotel restaurant.  Let’s use this dinner to show our teammates that we can be civil linemates.  But when we get back we are going to have to figure out the, you know, the injection schedule.”  Gavin stammered.

The boys walked into the large private dining room set up for the USA players.  They shocked the team when they picked two chairs next to each other and sat down.  Gavin picked up the cloth napkin from Ryan’s plate.  “Napkin Ry?”

Ryan grinned at his new name.  “Why thank you Gav.  And you?”  He said handing Gavin his napkin.

The team was chuckling and laughing at the spectacle before them.  The two players that hated each other and had to be pulled off one another in a knock down drag out fight, at least once a week, were now, what?  Friends?  Ry and Gav looked at each other laughing along with the team.  They were starting to enjoy this, especially the effect it was having, shocking the other guys on the team.

With each course they played it up further, their competitive nature trying to outdo each other. 

“Excuse me miss, my teammates water is getting low.”  Gav said to the nice server, handing her Ry’s glass, to muffled laughter.

“Would you like another dressing cup Gav?  I think he does”, Ry added to her, not waiting for Gav’s answer.

When the steaks were passed out, Gav got up from his seat like it was totally normal, leaned over Ry’s broad shoulder and began to cut up his meat.  Everyone froze, their mouths hanging open at the site of Gavin cutting Ryan’s steak for him.

Ryan could take it no more.  He roared with laughter, nearly falling from his chair.  The room exploded in laughter as Gavin stumbled back to his seat, gripping the table to keep from falling over as he laughed hysterically. 

The two jokesters then stood, held each other’s hands and raised them above their heads, acknowledging their admirers, to a loud round of applause.  Gavin then pulled Ryan into a tight hug, delighting their teammates even more.

“That was a riot.”  Gavin chuckled as the two entered their room for the night.  “You are a funny guy and fun to be around when you are not being a fucking dick.”  Gavin said, a huge smile on his face.

Ryan snapped around at the comment and then smiled as he saw the look on Gavin’s face.  “I could say the same for you.”

“Alright, let’s discuss the elephant in the room.  We need to figure out this, this ah injection schedule.  Coach said we have to show improvement by practice tomorrow and that it would take a number of injections for us to be better.  How many times do you cum a day?”  Gavin said in a clinical-like voice.

“Dude.  What the fuck?”

“Dude, you sucked my cock and swallowed my load a few hours ago.  I think we are way past this being an embarrassing kind of question.  We have to figure this out.”

“Fine, four or five times a day.”

“Are you being fucking serious with me right now?”  Gavin said in shock.  “Like, everyday?”

“I thought we were going to figure this out and not act all prudish.  What about you?”

“I’m not being ‘all prudish’, just didn’t think I was rooming with a fucking milk cow.”  Gavin laughed, with Ryan landing on him throwing fake punches and laughing too.  “Well?”

“OK, fine.  Three times normally, which I thought was a lot, till I heard about old faithful in your pants.”  He giggled, starting another wrestling match.

“Alright, enough.”  Gavin said breathing hard and realizing he was chubbed up a bit.  “I was thinking about this and realized we could speed up this injection time, as well as eliminating the ability for the last guy to take advantage.”

“Hah!  Funny you would think of that, Mr. face fuck.”  Ryan snorted.  “What did you come up with while you were thinking about my cock all day?”

“Ok, first of all, fuck you.  I thought we could do a 69.  It would cut the time in half and we would be finished at the same time.  Based on your schedule,” Gavin looked at his watch. “You must be about ready to nut right now.  We may as well get this thing started.  What do you say, sperm bank?”

“I guess so.”  Ryan sighed.  “Gotta make a deposit and a withdrawal at the same time.”  Causing both boys to laugh, though more nervously this time.

Gavin pulled off his shirt and kicked off his Air Force Ones.  While Ryan removed his clothes as well.  Soon they stood naked in the room looking at each other. 

Gavin looked at Ryan in a different light.  He was used to his 6’ height and 190 lbs of pure muscle, but he never really noticed how cool his light grey eyes were, contrasting with his jet-black hair, cut longer on top and tapering down to where it almost reached his collar.  The muscles on his chest and abs were ridiculous, it was like he was sculpted from marble. 

“When you are done eye-fucking me, maybe we should move to the bed?  And Dude, you are chubbed up again.  Are you getting into this?”

“Fuck you.  Just thinking about what a great cocksucker you are.”  Gavin stated diving to the bed to avoid the coming punch.

The two nervous jocks lay end to end looking at the cock in front of their faces.  Gavin moved forward and touched his lips to the already lengthening cock.  He felt lips graze his too as he opened his mouth and sucked in the spongy knob.  The harder he sucked the harder he was sucked.  He was bobbing his head, driving more of the 7” shaft into his throat, working hard to get this over with.  He reached around and grabbed Ryans firm glutes and pulled them toward his face as he forced his head forward, burying his teammates cock fully down his throat, his lips crushed against Ryans shaved crotch.

Ryan feeling his cock swallowed to the hilt, plunged his mouth down over his linemate’s thick love muscle forcing more of it into his slick throat, his competitive spirit egging him on.  He pulled his head back and plunged down again.  Then taking a cue from his linemate, he reached around and grasped Gavins round muscular bubble butt and yanked it toward his sucking face, driving the cock tightly into his stretched throat.

Both ripped jocks were moaning around the cocks in their mouths, as the hot sucking, licking mouth on their cocks moved in rhythm to the flexing of their powerful hips.  Each stud was feeling their cock press past the tight throat muscles of the stud whose cock was pushing past their own tight throat muscles.

In a quick move, Ryan used his strength to roll up on top of Gavin, while continuing to drive his hard cock in and out of his throat.  In his new position he slammed his hips forward, impaling his cock deep into the throat sleeve, his pelvic bone crushing into the red lips stretched around his girth, driving the back of Gavin’s head deep into the soft mattress in violent face-fuck revenge.  The muscular big jock pulled his hips back up, his cock nearly out of the stunned recipient’s mouth as he violently thrust back down.  ‘Teach you to face fuck me, pay back feels good.’  He thought, grinning around the hard cock he was servicing, as his harsh, trimmed pubes chafed the sensitive, stretched lips of the throat he was pounding.

Gavin was recovering from the shock of being flipped on his back and his mouth being used as an aggressive slam-fuck hole.  He quickly adjusted to gulping in air as the punishing tool withdrew and before it was jammed back in, shutting off his oxygen.  ‘That son-of-a-bitch.  Two can play that game.’  Thought the prone stud, as his handsome face was pummeled.

With herculean strength, the smaller jock made the same quick move, flipping his unsuspecting teammate over on his back and immediately began returning the same treatment to the slick throat hole below his violently thrusting hips.

‘Holy shit that fucker is stronger than I thought’ Thought Ryan, as he concentrated on how he could get the air his lungs desperately needed, his head bouncing off the bed and Gavin pumping into his mouth as hard as he could thrust.

Ryan felt the tell-tale sign that Gavin was about to feed him an injection, as the cock in his mouth began to pulse.  He felt the hot liquid shoot out deep into his gullet and then fill his mouth with blast after blast.  His training from earlier in the day had him swallowing as fast as he could, to not let any of the ball juice leak out of his mouth.

Having Gavin pump his mouth full of cum, strangely pushed him over the edge and he flooded his right winger’s mouth with as much semen as the novice cocksucker could gulp down.

The two hockey studs pulled off their assigned cock with a ‘pop’ and collapsed back on the bed, their jacked chests rising and falling as they recovered from their powerful orgasms, gasping desperately for air.

“Fuck Ry.  I still hate you and I ain’t gay, but holy shit, that was the hottest sex of my life.”  Gavin gasped.

“Yeah, I always figured you were a faggot.” 

Gavin glared down at Ryan ready to fight, when he saw the big jock looking up at him with a big stupid grin on his face.  “Yeah, says the best cocksucker I’ve ever met.”  Chided Gavin right back.

“Dude, coach was right.  It does get better.”

“Your suggestion of doing a 69 was fantastic.  It was so much better sucking you, when you were sucking me.  Don’t take this the wrong way, but Damn, you are getting good at that.  I gotta say that you are the best cocksucker I have ever met too.”

“Yeah, yeah, enough of this gay shit.  I’m gonna go down to the bar for a drink.  I will never get to sleep with the taste of your cum in my mouth.”  Gavin bemoaned.

“Cause you will be too horned up, dreaming of your next injection?”

“Fuck you.  Get your shit on and join me, unless you are still savoring the thick cum coat I just gave your talented tongue.”  Gavin said has he raced into the bathroom and locked the door.

 

“We had better not get caught down here.  Coach already has us halfway out the door.”

“He has been asleep for hours by now.  We can’t pass up the chance to drink legally in a bar, while we are here in France.”   Ryan reasoned.

The two jacked hockey studs walked up to the bar and began to pull out stools when they saw a hand waving at them from around the back side of the bar.  Out of sight from the main bar were a small group of their teammates.

“Hey guys, come over here and join us.”

Gavin and Ryan walked around the bar and greeted the boys.  “How long have you guys been down here?”  Ryan asked.

“What the fuck is up with your lips guys?  They’re all swollen and red.  It looks like you just got a collagen injection.”  Will, the left winger on their line asked with concern.

Gavin looked at Ryan and both young studs turned scarlet, made even worse with their linemate using the word ‘injection.’

Always the quick wit, Gavin quickly regained his composure as Ryan stood there with his mouth hanging open making unrecognizable sounds, in front of his onlooking teammates.

“We were up in the room and Ry here gets pissed at something I said.  He slapped me on the mouth.  I did not like it so I slapped his mouth back.  You know us, soon it became a contest on who could slap the others mouth the hardest.”  Gavin then unconvincedly laughed loudly, with Ryan joining in with the most fake, loud laugh you have ever heard.

The guys sat there mute, looking suspiciously at the two, who then nervously stopped laughing, but only after Gavin elbowed Ryan in the ribs to get him to finally stop.  Both boys grabbing their beers and taking long draws.

“You guys have been acting weird all day.  What the fuck is going on?”  Drew, the team captain asked. 

“I told you before, Coach has us hanging by a thread.  He demanded that we be civil to each other, and it’s hard.”  Gavin lamented, hearing Ryan choke on his beer at the word ‘hard’.  “We are committed to doing what it takes to be better team players and respect each other.  Even if it means learning to love this big, dumb, talented center.”  Gavin ended the speech with his arm around Ryan.  As he concluded he leaned over and planted a kiss on Ry’s cheek to the delight of the now applauding teammates and the red-faced Ryan.

 

The next morning Gavin woke with a raging hard-on horny as hell.  He tapped his phone to silence the 8am alarm.  He looked over at Ryan lying on top of the covers, his 7-inch morning wood sticking out the top of his jockey’s.  “Come on Ry, get up.  We don’t have a lot of time before practice,” he said while mindlessly stroking his needy cock.

“Unnmmmppff.”  The big stud mumbled covering his head with his pillow.

‘Why do I have to wake this dumb jock every morning?  We don’t have time for this, and we should probably get in another injection before the critical morning practice.’  thought Gavin, as a smile began to spread across his slightly swollen lips.  ‘Bet this will wake you up.’

Gavin stepped out of his Calvin’s and moved to the side of sleeping beauties bed.  Ryan was sound asleep again, breathing through his open mouth, a bit of drool dripping to the sheet below.  The handsome jock’s face, sticking out from under the pillow, at the edge of the bed. 

The mischievous right winger gripped his hard glistening cock, a drop of pre-cum clinging to the tip and lined it up with Ry’s parted lips.  He slowly pushed it in past the moist lips till the swollen head rested on his linemates warm wet tongue.

He felt the hot tongue instinctively move around, licking the warm intruder, the lips tighten, and slight suction commence.  Moans were now vibrating around the cock as the suction increased.  ‘Holy shit, he must be dreaming about sucking my cock.’  Mused the excited stud. 

Already more horny than usual after waking up, the ripped young stud unconsciously rocked back and forth as the sleeping jock gave him head.  The thought of his dripping cock moving in and out of the sleeping studs’ mouth was fucking hot.  The erotic stimulation of his cock and his brain had the stealthy teen on the edge of orgasm.  He pushed forward and slowly, yet firmly pressed his hand down on the side of Ryan’s head, holding it steady as he unloaded eight hours of ball juice production, into the rudely awakening, swallowing, choking angry big jock.

“What the fuck are you doing?”  Ryan bellowed, cum running out the sides of his mouth.

“You wouldn’t get up and it was time for your injection.”  Gavin giggled as he ran into the bathroom for his shower.

Ryan had calmed down by the time Gavin emerged from the shower, a white towel around his waist and drying his light brown hair with another.  “Shower’s all yours.”  He stated like nothing had happened. 

The big center glared at him as he walked into the bathroom and showered.  When he entered back into the room, fresh from the shower, he dropped his towel and reached for a clean pair of briefs.

“Dude, aren’t you forgetting something?”

“I don’t think so.  You already said we don’t have much time.”

“You still have to give me my injection.” 

“No, not after what you did to me this morning.”  Ryan said flatly.

“Dude!  You know we can’t take any chances with this practice.  Coach basically said everything is riding on our performance today.”

“Beg for it.”

“What?”

“You heard me.  You need my cum to stay on the team.  Beg for it.” 

“Fine.  Let me suck you.”  Gavin said dryly.

“Not even close.  Way sluttier and with much more feeling.”  Ryan said, unable to contain a widening grin.

“Ok, I get it.”  Gavin said looking at the grinning muscular jock.  ‘This fucker wants slutty, I’ll give him slutty.’  Thought the conniving young stud.

“Please, please Ry.  Let me suck your big cock.  I’ll never be able to skate without first milking that thick head with the muscles of my cum-starved throat.  The taste of your hot gushing cum as I guzzle it into my hungry belly drives me wild.”  Gavin did a slow strip tease, bulging his muscles in mini poses as he shed his remaining clothes.

‘Feeling that rock-hard man muscle fuck my face, as I fondle your low hanging balls makes a slut like me cream my panties.”  Gavin got down on all fours and crawled sensuously across the floor and began rubbing his scruffy face up and down Ryans hair covered calves, his hand caressing the back of them too.

“Fuck Gav, get your mouth on my cock I’m about to blow.”  Ryan moaned urgently.

The cock-slut playing jacked young stud stuck his tongue out of his mouth as he looked up into the eyes of the cum dispenser.  As the dripping phallus entered his open mouth, he grasped the shaved balls and rubbed them firmly across his scruffy chin.  The big cock barely got to the back of his tongue when Gavin felt the flood of hot man juice filling his gulping mouth.

“Oh my god Gav.  I have never cum so hard and so fast in my life.”

“So, I guess the twisted fuck is into role play.”  Gavin laughed, Ryan nodded and laughed along with him.

 

Practice was crazy.  Gavin and Ryan dazzled the team.  They were the power duo of the line.  Poor Will could not keep up.  In the scrimmage Gavin and Ryan scored again and again, each goal off an assist from the other.

Everyone on the team noticed and were giving them high-fives in the showers after.  Coach even acknowledged their play when he walked past after their showers, looked at the two and said, “Better.”

When they got back to the hotel, the boys were super excited.  “Dude, did you hear coach?  He said we were better.”  shouted Ryan.

“True, but better does not mean good.  I definitely think these injections have made a difference already.  I really believe it.  I felt so different out there on the ice, like I could feel you.  I knew where you would be, what you were going to do before you did it. Just this unconscious knowledge I cannot explain.”

“I totally agree.  It was the same with me.  I too am a complete believer in coaches injection program.”  Grinned Ryan excitedly.  “Dude, I am so jacked.”

“Me too.  Get your clothes off.  I’m going to fuck you.”  Gavin said enthusiastically.  “With how great the oral injections are going, can you imagine how awesome we are going to be with injections in both ends?”

“Whoa, slow down there stud.  Who said that you would fuck me first?”

“You are always bragging about how much bigger your cock is.  Don’t you think we should start out with the smaller cock to see if we can take it?”

“Mine may be longer, but yours is thicker and that is going to cause more pain.  Besides, you played the cock slut so well earlier, I think you would be more of a natural bottom.”  Ryan said with a smirk.

“You still thinking about that you fucking homo?”  The smaller stud said with a grin.

“Fine, we’ll flip for it, but no matter who’s first, the other gets fucked right after.”  Ryan said sternly.

“Fuck, tails.”  Gavin groaned looking at the coin, the flip going against him.

“Yeah, fuck tail is right.  Strip.”  Ryan said with glee.

“Slow down cock brain.  We have to get some supplies.  I did some research.  We need lube, some stuff to clean out, course you probably already know how to do that, and…. Ouch, stop hitting me and pay attention, and it suggested some poppers?”

“There is a drug store, just outside the hotel on the corner.” Added Ryan.

The two ripped hot jocks cluelessly placed the package of lube, enemas and poppers down on the counter at the drug store and looked at the slim young Frenchman working the till. 

“Will that be all?”  he cooed, looking the embarrassed jocks up and down with a smile.  “Are you sure I cannot service you more?” he said with a twinkle in his eye, biting down on his lower lip.

“Oui.  That is all.”  Gavin stammered as the handsome clerk eye-fucked them both.  Even handing back the change with one hand and covering Gavin’s change-retrieving hand with his other, holding on till the crimson faced jock had to pull harshly back to free his hand.  The five other people in line behind the embarrassed jocks, snickering and pointing.

“Damn bro.  I thought that little twink at the store was going to jump the counter and then jump you.”  Ryan said laughing so hard he could hardly stand.

“Yeah, yuck it up.  He was in heat for you just as much as me.  With all that gay shit we had on the counter he thought we were a couple of faggots.  Then did you see him try to hold my hand, and all those customers giggling?  I have never been so embarrassed in my life.”

“You had better get ‘bare assed’ if we are going to get this injection done before our scheduled dinner.”  Ryan stated as he pulled his tight shirt up over his ripped pecs.  “And I guess we better get cleaned out.”

“So where did you learn all that gay stuff you just told me about as we were, ah, you know, flushing out?”

“I found all the info on some gay website.  You didn’t think you were just going to walk up behind me and drive that fucking log up my ass did you?  And why are you already so hard?”  Gavin barked as he got on his knees at the end of the bed and bent down on his forearms.

“I can’t help it bro.  Did anyone ever tell you that you have an amazing hockey butt?  It’s so meaty and smooth.  I always wanted to fuck a girl in the ass, but they always shot me down.”  Said the horned-up jock lubing up his stiff pole.

“Would you please shut the fuck up.  Ok, I got some lube in there, but you have to put in a finger and then add one more and then another till you have me stretched out some, so you can drive that giant thing in there without killing me.  At least that is what I read.  You better fucking go slow and stop when I tell you.  Do not forget I will be fucking you next and will gladly pay you back in spades for what you do to me.”  Gavin warned.

“Here it goes.  I am going to insert a finger.”

Gavin felt one hand on the small of his back as a finger slid between his muscular glutes.  He felt it glide to his virgin hole and circle around it, nearly making a moan escape his lips.  His terrified hole had never been touched by another before and he felt blood pump into his soft cock.

He felt the slick finger push against his tight lubed muscle and snuggly glide in with no pain.  “Damn bro, you sure are tight.  I am going to add another finger.”

A gasp came from his mouth as another finger pushed into his now stretching sphincter.  Ryan moved them around and then in and out, working and loosening the young jock up. 

The third finger went in with more difficulty and Ryan took his time.  He could feel the tight grip on his digits and he twisted them around.  He kept working them till he felt the grip lessen, then moved them in deeper.  “How are you doing Gav?”

“The pain is getting less.  There is this spot you have hit a couple of times that feels kind of good.  Must be the love nut that gay site talked about.  The reason homos like it up the ass.”  Gavin grunted.

“All right Gav.  Are you ready for the main event?”

“I guess it is now or never.  Please take it slow Ry.”

The hot young stud could feel his line mates blunt cock pushing at his virgin orifice.  Sweat was dripping down his forehead as the pressure increased and increased till the head wedged in past the tight outer ring.

“Stop!  Stop! Holy fuck!  God it burns.  Give me a minute.”

“Gav, should I pull out?”  The big jock blurted with uncharacteristic concern.

“No, just keep it there while I try to adjust to that big fucking thing.”

“It’s like my cock is in a hot, fucking vice grip.  You got to try to relax.  Dude!  Shit, we forgot the poppers.  You said they are supposed to relax you.”

Ryan pulled out of his bent over teammate and grabbed the small bottle out of the bag.  He opened the cap and held it to Gavin’s nose like they had discussed.  “Breathe it in Gav.  Now the other side.  That’s it.  You feel anything.”

“Fuck yeah.”  Gavin said with a dopey grin.  “Fuck me Ry.  Stick that big cock in me and breed my ass.”

‘Jeez, this stuff must really work.’ The 6’ center thought as he lined up his slick cock against his roommates greased hole.  He pushed the head through and added a couple more inches.  How are you doing Gav?”

“It hurts but it is not too bad.  Give me some more stud.  I’ll tell you when to stop.”

Ryan pushed slowly forward, he looked down at his big tool disappearing into the tight virgin stud at a glacial pace, till his pelvis was firmly against the right wingers now-flat glutes.

“You took it all Gav.  You doing all right?”

“I feel so full.  The pain is fading fast.  Fuck me man.  Give me that injection.”

Ryan needed no more encouragement, and he pulled back, looking down to see the pink ass lips pull out as his cock retreated and he swiftly pushed back in, getting the fuck underway.

“Damn Ry, your big cock keeps hitting that spot.  It feels so fucking good.  Fuck me harder.  Drive that thing into my guts.  Fuuucccckkkk.”

Ryan gripped the waist of his teammate and slammed in again and again, raising up on his toes as the pace of the fuck continued to increase.  Moans coming from the smaller jocks mouth as he took the pounding, begging for more.

“Gav I am gonna cum.  Oh FUUCCKKK.  TAKE MY SEED YOU HOT FUCK!”  As he pumped his load into the hot confines of the freshly bred teen.

The two sweaty studs lay on the bed recovering from the hot fuck.

“Ry, that was amazing.  You almost made me cum.  If you would have gone another couple of minutes I would not have been able to hold off.”

“That was the hottest, tightest cunt I have ever fucked.  I totally loved injecting your ass.”

“Glad to hear it, cause it’s my turn now.  And thank you for taking it slow.  You were kind and considerate.  I did not expect that from you Ry.”

“Well, yeah, you gotta be nice when you are trying to get a extra-fine piece of ass.”  Ryan said giggling.

“I will do my best to return the favor.  Lest you thought I did not catch it, did you yell out that I was a hot fuck and an extra-fine piece of ass?” 

“Just get me lubed and stretched for your fat cock.”  Ryan said blushing bright red. “Do not forget the poppers.”

Gavin lubed him up and soon had three fingers moving in and out of Ryan’s virgin boy-cunt.  “Fuck Ry, you are so tight, you better hit the poppers now.”  Gavin handed Ry the little bottle and watched him breathe in deep.

“You ready?  I will take it slow.  Just tell me when to stop.” 

The big stud groaned when the thick cock broke through his defenses, but he did not say stop, so Gavn kept sinking deeper till he was bottomed out.

“Who’s the slut?  You took that like a pro.  You sure you have not been fucked before big boy?”  said the giggling young stud.

“You fucker.  Just fuck me man.  Give me all you got stud.”

Gavin pulled out and pushed back in, moving harder and faster with every thrust.  He could hear the moans and groans and even some squeals getting louder from the muscle jock taking his cock, and even pushing back to meet the oncoming fuck stick.

“Ry, turn over on your back and move up the bed.  I want to fuck you like the pussy you are.”

Ryan could hear the smile in Gav’s voice as he flipped over and moved up the bed looking up at the sweat soaked, glistening muscles of his linemates jacked chest and the smiling face looking down at him.

“Put your legs up on my shoulders slut.”  Said a grinning Gavin as he lined up his cock and plunged straight in the pre-fucked hole, driving a loud gasp from Ryans mouth at the sudden intrusion.  In this new position the wide cock was nailing his prostate with every thrust, driving the big stud wild.

“Fuck Gav, drive me, fuck me harder.  Fuck me with that big cock.  Oh god it feels so good.”

Gavin was now pounding into the hot stud, whose legs slid off his shoulders and his feet planted on the bed.  The thrusting young jock lowered his chest down till the two slick chests were rubbing together has he slammed in and out of the hungry cunt.

His hips pumping forward as his hands roamed over the broad shoulders of his moaning, grunting teammate. The two ripped teens stared into each other’s eyes as they reached new heights of ecstasy. 

Gavin lowered his head down till he felt his lips on Ryan’s full wet lips and began a full-on kiss.  A kiss driven by the passion of a relationship that changed from severe hatred just days ago to now one of two muscular young jocks experiencing the most erotic, forbidden, pleasurable sex of their lives.

Ryan broke the kiss long enough to exclaim, “Gav you are gonna make me cum.  OH FUUCCKKK!”  Then he yanked Gav’s lips back down to his, as his cock, trapped between the heaving, slick muscles of the mating jocks began to fire off volley after volley of cum up onto their hard six-pack abs.

Feeling the tight hole surrounding his thrusting cock and realizing that he had just fucked the cum out of the gorgeous, sculptured, hot-straight-jock under him caused his fertile seed to erupt out of his cock and fill every available space in the hot bowels of his screaming host.

The two exhausted studs lay on top of each other gasping for air. Relishing the feeling of muscle against firm muscle of their young bodies twisted together.  They continued to lay there, Gav’s cock still buried in Ry’s sperm filled ass.

“Dude, I think you just fucked me to the gay side.”  Ry panted.

“I am not ready to put any label on it, but I am not as straight as I was yesterday and sex with you is fucking fantastic.  Who would have thought that such a fucking asshole, would have such a fuckable asshole.”  As a giggling Gav pressed his lips down on Ry’s again.

Final Chapter Coming Soon.