Taking One For The Team

CHAPTER 4

Ryan awakened feeling the firm muscles of his roommate, spooned in his arms, begin to stir.  He thought back to the tender lovemaking the two jacked studs had made the night before, then falling asleep in each other’s arms.  It had felt so different than the mostly slam-fuck injection sessions the two jocks had done over the last number of days.

He looked down at the beautiful face with the crisp lines, the strong nose, the full red lips and the dented square scruffy chin.  With the sheet laying just below the right-winger’s navel, he took in the sight of the sculpted pecs, centered by small round brown skin, with a BB-like nipple in the middle.  The soft dusting of nearly invisible light hair between the muscled chest, that grew to a visible trail below the teens sexy innie.

A moan escaped slightly parted lips as Ry slid his big hand across the firm nips, every so lightly touching, caressing the awakening boy, from his pecs down over his bumpy six-pack.  He smiled as he saw the sheet rising up announcing his linemates’ arousal.

“What the hell Ry?  You are never awake before me.”  Gav said sleepily, as he felt Ry’s warm right hand moving lower, then cradling, squeezing, his low hanging balls, driving a louder moan from the young, aroused stud. 

“I have a reason now.”  Ry said with a smile pressing his lips down initiating a gentle morning kiss.  He began to move his lips down sucking lightly on Gav’s wide muscular neck and then down lower, licking and sucking on the small hard nub on the lightly-heaving chest.

“Fuck Ry.  That feels nice.”  Gav moaned.

Tender lips and a warm tongue moved ever lower, licking, sucking and nipping their way down the sculpted torso.  The thumb and finger on Ry’s left hand rolled / pinched the hard, still saliva-slick nipple, driving more moans and light squeals from the pleasure-escalading teen.

The big jock pulled up on the warm balls and licked the glistening drop from the tip of his lover’s cock, before engulfing the full length into his opening throat.

Gav gasped as his morning wood was instantly sheathed in the warm wet confines of Ry’s cock gripping throat.  He felt the big stud suck and lick around his shaft as his mouth pulled up and pushed back down over his rock-hard muscle. The cocksuckers thick lubed finger probing into his teammates tight pink opening, then pushing past the protective sphincter muscle. 

“Fuuuuccccckkkkk.  Oh fuuuuuccccckkkk.”  Moaned the hockey stud about to feed his linemate some warm thick protein.

Ryan swallowed down the morning load and lay between Gav’s spread muscular legs, their sculpted chests skin to hot skin as their lips moved and sucked, pressed tightly together.  He guided his hard cock up to the exposed hot pink ring and pushed his hips forward, sliding into the kid’s tight silky hole.

Like Gav did the previous night, the young jock returned the favor.  He fucked his linemate slowly, tenderly, lips on lips, lips on necks, hands caressing any available body part, full skin to skin contact, a tender, unhurried love making, of two athletic teen studs. 

The mating had gone on for a half an hour when Ry lifted Gav’s left leg, from behind the knee, with the crutch of his right elbow.  He pressed his cock in firmly, deeply to the slightly raised ass and began to pump in his seed.   Their dueling tongues muffling the loud moans and cries resonating from their completed coupling. 

Ry looked lovingly down at Gav’s sweaty face, those sparkling hazel eyes staring up at him.  He reached up and brushed a wet lock of light brown hair from his lovers’ eyes.  “Gav, I love you.”  He whispered.

Gavin pushed the teen jock off him and jumped up from the bed.  “What the fuck Ryan?” He yelled at the shocked stud, grabbing some clothes and locking the bathroom door.

Ryan sat in the bed in shock, listening to the shower running.  ‘Did Gav not love him?  Did he read all the signals wrong?  Was he only doing the sex with him for the injections to advance his career in the NHL?’  Ry’s mind was a jumbled mess as he pulled on some clothes.

Gavin walked out of the bathroom, fully dressed heading straight for the door.  “Gav wait.  Can’t we ta…..”  The door slammed in his face.

 

The morning practice was tense.  The team noticed immediately that Gavin and Ryan did not sit near each other on the bus, or even talk to each other.  When Ryan tried to sit in the seat next to Gavin on the bus, Gavin plopped his duffle bag on the open seat, rudely looking out the window, ignoring his no-longer friend.  Then in the locker room Gavin took his gear from the locker next to Ryan and moved it to one across the room, to the uncomfortable surprise of the entire team.

On the ice the tense atmosphere continued.  Each time Ryan would skate up to Gavin, he abruptly skated away.  The line’s performance during the practice-ending scrimmage was a disaster.  As they skated off the ice for a shift change Ryan caught Gavin at the gate.  “Gav, please talk to me.”  Ryan pleaded.

“Get the fuck away from me.”  He yelled, cross-checking Ryan across the chest, knocking the stunned jock on his ass, drawing the attention of the entire team.  Gloves came off and the two fought like old times, the dormant hatred coming back full force as helmets, jerseys and shoulder pads now littered the ice, along with numerous drops of blood.

The team was finally able to pull the two seething jocks apart as they wrestled on the ice, yelling obscenities at each other.

“You two idiots hit the showers!  If you so much as glare at each other, you are benched!  Do I make myself clear?”  Coach bellowed in uncontrolled anger.

 

Ryan sat in the hotel room still angry.  ‘The fucking SOB couldn’t even talk to him now?’ he seethed.  ‘What the fuck!’  He heard a soft knock on the door.  ‘Finally come to your senses you prick?’  “Oh, hey Froy.”

“You doing ok?”

“Yeah, why shouldn’t I be?”  Ryan snapped.

“Hey bro, just worried about you is all.  Not like the shit that went down this morning wasn’t noticeable-as-fuck.”

“Sorry man.  I’m just so frustrated right now.”

“Damn Ryan, your eye looks painful” Froy said as he reached up and brushed his fingers softly across the swollen black eye, looking deeply into Ryan’s light grey eyes.

Ryan stood and roughly shoved Froy, knocking him down on the bed.  He pulled his polo up over his jacked chest and shoved down his shorts, his cock springing up and slapping him on his abs.  Froy quickly began tearing off his clothes as Ryan lay down on the bed, holding his muscular hairy legs up high.

The horny jock spit on the exposed hole and plunged into the prone stud, burying his cock to the hilt in one hard thrust.  “I have waited for your hot ass for so long big boy.  It feels so fucking good.”  As he pumped his cock in and out of the long-sought-after jock-pussy.

The door swung open.  “Ry, I am sor….”  Gav froze staring at the sight before him, locking eyes with Ryan.  Froy’s muscular hips pumping his cock into…. He spun around and the door clicked shut.

“Gav, wait…” Ryan yelled, rolling Froy off of him, realizing he was too late.  “I am sorry dude, but I think you should go.  I am going to grab a shower.  You can show yourself out.”  he said sadly, making his way to the bathroom.

 

Gavin felt like Ryan was right next to him, though he was at the opposite end of the long quiet lunch table in the common room, like him, staring at his untouched plate.  ‘Why the fuck did he freak when Ry told him he loved him?  He knew he loved Ry too.  Then seeing him with Froy who is not even on their line. So is no way, part of their injection program.’ He thought.  Why was it making him so fucking crazy jealous?  “GOD DAMMIT!”  He unintentionally yelled out in the quiet room, making everyone jump and look at him inquisitively.

“Ryan! Gavin! Come with me.”  Drew barked and walked out of the room.  Like two scolded children the two teen studs plodded behind the captain.  He walked them down a corridor of meeting rooms and brought them into a small private room.  Its contents, a small table and four chairs.  “Sit!”

“You two fuckers took this team from a slight chance to be a bronze medal contender, to a good chance to be a gold medal team.  Then you became… Shit, I have never seen two people more in love.  Now you are back to hating each other?  You selfish fuckers are willing to destroy all your teammates dreams because of what?  What is the big fucking drama that is so God damn monumental?”  Drew screamed, his wrathful spittle landing on the cowering boys’ faces.   “You fuckers are not leaving this room till you are either back in love or fucking dead.  Do you stupid bastards hear me?” He roared red-faced, veins bulging from his neck.

“Yes captain.”  The boys said softly, in unison.

“Text me when you fuckers get your petty bullshit resolved.”  He snarled, slamming the door behind him.

“Shit, I have never seen cap so fucking pissed.  I thought he was going to burst an artery.”  Gavin began.

“Not like he doesn’t have a good reason.  He is 100% correct in that we are destroying our teammate’s chance for the gold and possibly their future as well, ours too.”  Ry said sadly.

“Dude, I’m sor….”  Both guys began together.

“Gav you go first.  You are better than me at putting together what you are trying to say.  That will give me more time to think of what to say.”

“Ry when you told me that you loved me this morning, it sent me into a panic.  All the shit that we have done together, I mentally convinced myself that it was just for the injections.  For the team.  I knew better.  I knew I was falling for you.  But to hear you say those words, I, well I, Ry, I love you, but I don’t want to be a faggot.”  Gav ended softly.

“I love you too Gav.  Why does it have to be more than that?  How could we possibly need a label other than love?  How could any word be better, more on point than love?”  Ry said with damp eyes, reaching out and taking Gav’s hands in his.

“You always say that you are just a dumb jock.  Those words that just came out of your mouth prove, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that you are one of the smartest guys I know.”  Gav said, tears running down his cheeks and Ry’s too.  “I love you so much Ry.”

“I am sorry about Froy.  I did it to get back at you for hurting me.  To make you jealous or something.  I don’t know.  But I do know that it did not mean anything to me.  As soon as you shut the door, I asked him to leave.” 

Gav walked around the small table as Ry stood.  Their salty lips met, “Ouch.” 

“Babe I am so sorry about your fat lip.”  Ry cooed brushing his finger lightly across Gav’s swollen lower lip.

“I feel the same way about your black eye Babe.”   

“Just go easy, though a little pain is not going to stop me from ravishing those gorgeous lips of yours.”  As their lips pressed together again, the two studs holding each other in a long, firm embrace.

‘Captain, we are good.’  Gav texted.

‘Meet me in my room.’

The boys walked into Will and Drew’s room, fingers laced together. 

“You guys are good?”

“Better than good cap.  We love each other and are willing to admit it.”  Gav stated, leaning in to give Ry a kiss.  “Thank you Drew for that inspiring scream-fit of a dressing down you gave us.  It was the jolt we needed to start thinking rationally.”

“What the fuck happened between you too, if you don’t mind me asking.”  Will implored.

“The short version is; Ry said he loved me this morning, I freaked, we stunk up practice, we fought, Ry let Froy fuck him, which I walked in on, Drew screamed us back together.  Worst fucking six hours of my life.”

“Damn Babe.  You sure can boil it down to a word-smith’s dream, you silver tongued devil.  See what I mean, how this hot stud can put words together?  You are going to be in the broadcast booth someday Gav.”  Ry gushed pulling him into another kiss.

“Wait, what?  Back up Romeo on Romeo.  Froy fucked you?  He’s not on our line.  Why wo…..”  Drew put his big hand over Will’s open lips.

“Remember Will, they’re good.  Let’s not go back down that trail.”

“Speaking of wait, what.  Were you guys doing some remodeling in here late last night?”  Ry asked with a sly smirk.

“What do you mean?”  Drew reflectively asked, shooting a glance to Will.

“Thought maybe you brought in somebody in to help with the construction.”  Ry asked, barely able to hold back a snicker, seeing the huge grin on Gav’s face as he caught on to the direction of the questioning.

“Not sure what you are getting at.”  Drew said dragging out the words cautiously. 

“With the bed nearly breaking through our wall, we could hear Will yelling ‘give it to me daddy.’  We thought maybe his dad had dropped by and Will needed a big tool from him to fix it.”  To which the two next-door roommates doubled over in red-faced, air-gasping, laughter, leaving crimson-faced, open-mouthed, Drew and Will at a loss for words, till they too eventually joined in with the two laughing lunatics.

“Whatever.  Fine, you fuckers got us.”  Drew laughed and pulled Will into a passionate French kiss.

“ARE YOU FUCKING SHITTING ME?”  Gav and Ry yelled out together.  “What happened to ‘No One Kisses Me!’”  Gav mocked in a sarge-like military tone.

“It’s not my fault.  Look at this hot fucker.  Besides, he grabbed me and kissed me first, against my firm order.”  Drew teased slipping his hand down the back of Will’s shorts, groping the teen’s firm globes.

“It wasn’t your firm ‘order’ I was after, it was your firm ‘niner’.”  Will giggled as he pulled off Drews’ shirt and latched onto his nipple.

“Ok, guess that’s our cue.  Looks like daddy needs to administer some more punishment.  No need to show us the way out.”  Gav teased as they left the two horny teen jocks feasting on each other’s flesh.

“Can you believe Drew?  Dude, I think he is in love with Will, and by the swooning look on his face I think Will is ready to turn in the keys to the cum-slut bus.”  Ry said in amazement.

“I am stunned.  I thought he was straight as an arrow, just like my cock, after what we just saw.”  Gav said while peeling off his shirt.  “Hey, you big sexy stud.  I am going to take a shower, and we have plenty of time, if you get my drift.”

“Dude, I just showered a little bit ago, and….. Oh!  Fuck yeah!”  the now clued-in jock said, pulling off his shirt.

Ry walked into the glass shower and ran his hands up and down the sides of Gav’s chest looking down into his hazel eyes.  You are so fucking beautiful Gav.”  Pressing their lips together in another passionate kiss.

He pulled back, spun his linemate around and pushed him up against the wall, water cascading over his smooth, muscled skin.  He pulled his linemates hips back and pressed his rigid cock into the right winger’s hot jock-pussy.

“Fuck me Ry.  Fuck me like you hate me.”  Gav growled.

A smile appeared on the big stud’s face as he slammed his cock in.  He took his left hand, grabbing a fist full of Gav’s hair and pressed his head against the shower wall, his right arm around the teens waist as he pounded his cock into him.  “Does the stud want it rough?  Can the slut handle rough?”

“I can take all you can give, you pussy.  You call that a hard fuck?  Why that litt….OH FUCK!  YEAH THAT’S IT.  HOLY SHIT!”  Gav yelled as the muscular stud was driving his cock up into his boy-cunt so hard it was lifting the 175-pound stud’s feet off the shower floor, smashing into his love nut on each violent up-thrust.

“Take my cock you gorgeous fuck!  This cock is going to flood your insides with my seed and breed your fertile young loins.”  He growled directly into the receiving stud’s ear, then biting down, while his cock unleashed a torrent of semen into the young stud-in-heat.

“You’re an animal.  A sex crazed animal. Damn, did you bite my ear?”  Gav panted with a happy grin.  “Come on.  Get your naked ass on the edge of the bed.  I have a little something I think you will like, for, you know, like a reward, for what I put you through today.  Like you’ve earned the ‘My Boyfriend’s the Biggest Asshole’ trophy.”

“Dude, let me get a towel and dry off first.” He felt Gav take his hand, pull him away from the towel bar and to the bed, both of their soaked, sculpted bodies reflecting the light, highlighting their athletic muscles.

Ry laid down on the bed, his naked ass on the edge and dark, hair-covered legs hanging down as instructed.  “Now just relax.”

“What are you going to do?”

“Shhhhh, just relax.”

‘What is he up to?’  Ry thought.  He felt Gav’s warm hands on his ass cheeks, sliding and kneading the firm globes of his firm hockey butt.  He felt the globes pulled apart and a finger slipping along the wet crack, making him jump when it grazed his sensitive pucker.  Then he felt it.  It felt like Gav’s scruffy face was pushing into his crack.  He could feel the tingling of the short hairs on his linemates face contacting with his inner crack. 

 “OH MY GOD.  Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.  Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!”  He could feel his teammates hot wet tongue lapping and probing at his most private place.  Lips creating a seal around his hole as suction increased.  Sucking, licking, tongue fucking and nibbling to where the writhing young stud could not stay still, or stop screaming in pleasure, his fists pounding the mattress.

“OH, FUCK GAV!  FUCK!”  As the right-wing ass eater went to town, consuming his sensitive pink flesh.

“You like that big boy?”  Gav said with a smile.

“Holy fucking shit Gav.  Get your big cock in me and fuck me!  Fuck me right now!  I mean it!” Growled the overstimulated stud.

“Roll over on you back like a bitch, so your man can fill your needy cunt.”  The young stud said with a smirk.

Ry rolled over and pulled Gav up on top of him, latching onto his lips like a lamprey, driving his tongue into the boy’s hot mouth.  He could feel Gav’s cock zeroing in on his quivering hole like a guided missile.  It breached his silo and plunged into his depths.

“Fuck me with that big cock Babe.  Oh, it feels so good.  Oh yeah.  Pump it into me.”

Gav again broke the kiss and looked down into his lovers’ grey eyes, framed by his black wet hair stuck to his head, lips slightly parted, looking up at the man making love to him.  Their wet chests pressed together, hard nipples crashing into each other sending jolts of pleasure, as his hips rose and fell with each long slow thrust.

“Gav you’re going to make me cum.”  Ry exclaimed as ropes of pleasure erupted from his young cock, pressed between two sets of hard, sliding abs, covering them with his ample excretion. 

Knowing he had fucked another orgasm out of his lover pushed him on.  His thrusts accelerated till he was rabbit fucking the hot jock below him, his balls swinging and slapping against Ry’s upturned ass.  He could feel the pressure rising, his balls pulling up, his cock expanding and then shooting long spurts of his hot young seed into his lovers’ loins.  “FUCK RY.  TAKE MY CUM!”

The two lay in the aftermath connected from head to toe.  Lips pressed together, lazily licking inside the others mouth, Gav’s hard cock deeply lodged in Ry’s cum filled ass.  Leg hair, rubbing on matted leg hair, toes caressing feet.

“Dude, It’s almost dinner time.”

“I don’t care.  I never want your cock to leave my ass or your gorgeous body to leave my arms.”

 

“So, Froy.”  Ry started, having pulled the hot stud aside after dinner, with Gavin at his side.  “I know it was awkward for you earlier today, but I was a mess.  Gav and I had broken up and I was using you, I guess.  Anyway, I am really sorry.”

“We would like to invite you to an injection party tonight with our line mates and defense pair.”  Gav added.

“So basically, a six-guy orgy.”  Froy said with a grin, his golden brown spikey-messy hair, perfectly chaotic as usual.

“Yeah, that is about right.”  Drew said chuckling as he walked up.

“What about the guys on my line?  Can they come too?”  Froy asked.

“Not a lot of room for nine guys in our room.”  Ry added, his voice drifting off in thought.

“Why not use the common room?  It has no windows and a lockable door.  We could invite all the guys in the injection program.”  Froy said enthusiastically.  “We could have a team orgy.”

“We really shouldn’t leave anyone out.”  Will added walking up.  “That would fuck with our team chemistry.  Though lunch on those tables will never be the same.”  He added with a snicker.

“Ok, let’s do it.  I will set it up with the guys for tonight.”  Drew said with a grin and a high five with the other four.

“One request though Gav, and I hope it’s not too soon.”  Froy pleaded.  “Can I finish my fuck with Ryan?”

“Wait, what?  I am literally standing right here.”  Ry protested in mock insult.

“Of course you can.  You never know, you might have to cover for a penalty or something, so he will need your injection.  Won’t you babe?”  Gav giggled.

“Sure.  You know me, always willing to take another one for the team.”  Ry sighed in fake disdain. 

“Fucking lit, guys.”  Froy exclaimed, every one of his perfect white teeth showing, in an ear-to-ear smile.

 

“Damn Drew, that was so fucking hot.  I still cannot believe 18 guys showed up for the ‘team injection event’.  But look at this room.”  Will said as the two studs looked over the chaotic scene before them.  “I think there is a lube or cum stain on every surface.”

“I know.  Fuck!  I am responsible for this room.  Coach is going to have my balls.  Where did everybody go?”

“I think each line took the party back to their rooms, when our common room time expired.  On a side note, did you see Gav, Ry and Froy going at it?  Ry was on his back on the floor, Froy was fucking him while sucking Gav, who was squatted over Ry’s face, and as god is my witness Ry was eating Gav’s ass.  Have you ever heard of such a thing?  Will questioned, his eyes wide with excitement.

“Yeah, farm boy.”  Drew chuckled.  “I have heard of it.”

“You think maybe, um, like, we could, um, well you know….”

“Try it?”  Drew smirked.

“If, you know, if…”

“You are so fucking cute when you are like this, your country-boy face all red and shit.  Let’s get you back to our room and try something new.”  Drew said seductively.  “First we have to find the cleaning guy and try to bribe him into cleaning this shit up without reporting us.”

“Could I talk to the cleaning guy?”  Drew asked the front desk clerk.  “Sure, we could meet him in the common room.”

“Hey, heard you needed to talk to me?”  Said the young guy, walking into the common room wearing a crisp tan shirt and dark blue maintenance pants, ‘Zeb’ on his name tag.

“Yeah, we had a team party in here and it kind of got out of hand.  We are sorry to have created such a mess and caused you extra work.  We were wondering if you would accept a C-note for your troubles.  

The auburn haired 28-year-old took the $100 bill and walked around the room looking at what needed to be cleaned.  Working in the hotel business he instantly knew what kind of numerous stains needed to be cleaned from the multiple surfaces.  “So, you said this was a party that only included your hockey team?”  Zeb questioned.

“Yes, just the hockey team.”

“No one else, just a bunch of horny young guys.”  Zeb leered, looking the two hot hockey teens up and down.

“Only the team, sir.”  Drew said, his voice shaking with uncharacteristic nervousness.

“The C-note is a start, but to clean up your cum stains, I am going to have to report it to my manager, who most certainly will report it to your coach.”  Schemed the experienced maintenance man.

“Please Zeb, do not report it.  It would cause us so much grief and embarrassment.  You said the C-note was a start, what else can we do?”  Drew begged.

 “To take care of this huge mess and not report it to my manager, I am going to need something more personal, much more personal, if you know what I mean.”  As he reached down and groped his growing bulge, then lowered his work pants and began to stroke his 7” cock.

Drew looked fearfully at Will.  News of an all-male teen orgy, for a hockey team about to play for gold in the world cup would surely make headlines around the world.  He was letting his entire team down, his response frozen in fear…..

Will could see Drew like he had never seen him before.  Terrified.  “Jeeeze.  How many do I need to take for this team?”  Will asked as he dropped to his knees in front of the un-cut cock.

“Not just you, hot stuff, but your big boyfriend too.  I want to feel both your lips all over my cock and balls, before I empty my eight-day load into your pretty mouths,” the man sneered.  “That’s it you brown haired beauty.  Suck that cock.  Blondie, better get on your knees quick or the deal’s off.”

Drew looked down at the 5’8” jackal holding his life in his hands, as well as Will’s head.  Beaten, he stepped forward and dropped to his knees beside his teammate and began to slide his lips, tonguing the side of his tormentor’s shaft, matching Will’s service on other side of the veiny cock.

“That’s it sluts, use your talented mouths.  Suck them balls blondie, get ‘em both in your wide mouth.”

Drew sucked in one of the orbs, hanging loose in the low hanging sack.  He rolled it around in his mouth, before sucking in the other.  It was as much as his mouth could handle as he sucked and licked on the mouthful. 

Will was getting the janitors cock further and further down his throat, bobbing his head.  His cheek slid against Drews as his lips got closer to the man’s shaved bush.  He felt a strong grip on his hair, his face shoved down tight to Zeb’s groin.

“You sluts look great with your mouths jammed full of my cock and balls.  What a fucking feeling.  A few years from now when you fags are in the NHL making millions, remember this moment, on your knees, with your hotel maintenance guy’s junk in your mouth.  Fuck!  Oh Fuck, get your mouths on my cock to share my load.  Fuck, I’m cumming!”

Drew spit out the mouthful of balls and crushed his lips to Wills, trapping the cockhead between them.  The pulsating tool unleashed its torrent of cum, covering their dueling tongues and flooding their cocksucking mouths. 

“Damn blondie, you sure dropped them balls in a hurry when you thought you would miss out on drinking down my spouge.”  The janitor laughed as he zipped up.  “You sluts have a good night.”

 

Practice the next morning was at a entirely new level.  The team was firing on all cylinders.  Coach was impressed and he told the team, which he had never done before.  “You guys have worked hard.  I think we have a shot at skating with the best team in the world tomorrow.”

“Did you hear coach?”  Ry said with excitement, slipping on his shoes as the team began filing out of the locker room.  “He thinks we have a chance.”

“That’s great, but I would feel better if we had every available edge.”  Said Gav thoughtfully.  “Dude, I have an idea that could help, but you need to follow my lead.”

“Okaaaayyyy.”

“Hey coach, could Ryan and I have a word?”

“Sure, make it quick.”

“You have seen the results of the injection program you started Ry and I on, and it has spread to the team.  We are all playing better together, because we think as one, just like you said we would.  But there is one piece missing.”

“What is that?”

“Well, you have more hockey knowledge than any of us.  You are always shouting direction on the bench and to us on the ice.  Which is fine, but a lot of the information is lost, whether it is the noise, or we are too far from the bench to hear you.”

“Get to the point Gavin.”  Coach snapped, Ryan looking on in bewilderment, no idea where his boyfriend was taking this.

“You expect the game to be tight, right?  Picture the game tied in the final minutes.  You will have your first line on the ice in that situation.  What if Ry and I knew what you were thinking out on the ice.  It could give us an extra edge.”  Gavin said, nervous sweat forming on his brow.

“Are you saying what I think you are saying?”

“Coach it would only have to be this one time.  Ry and I could share your injection, you wouldn’t need ours, cause you don’t need to know what we are thinking.  It could be the edge we need to win the world cup.”  Gavin finished, looking over at Ry whose eyes were bugging out of his head, finally catching on to Gav’s coach-sucking plan.

“I never heard of a coach being involved, but your idea does have some merit.  You guys have definitely proved that this program works, and I hate to lose.  Fuck, what can it hurt?  Boys, this is a one-time thing, that is never going to happen again, you understand?  Ryan get the door and lock it.”  Coach dropped his pants, revealing a thick six-inch cock, hanging over a huge set of balls under a thick black bush.  “Come on boys lets get this over with.”

Gavin dropped to his knees on the carpet and looked back at Ry still standing by the door, mouth gapped open.  “Ry!  You want to fucking win?  Get down here with me.”

 

“I cannot fucking believe we blew coach.”  Ryan said as they got back to their room.  “How damn long do you think it has been since the old man shot his load?”

“Right? Good thing he had two mouths to fill, because there is no way I could have gulped it all down fast enough, if it had been only me.  Did you see the size of his balls?  No wonder he can pump out a load like that.  With just one injection though, we got about six shots each.”   Gav giggled.

“True that.”  Ry laughed.

 

After lunch Ry and Gav were kickin’ in their room.  “Hey Froy.  What’s up.”

“Guys, I have an idea that might give us an edge.”  Froy said with enthusiasm.

Ry and Gav looked at each other and started to snicker.

“What’s so funny?  I haven’t even said anything yet.”

“That’s exactly what Gav said, before we blew the coach.  Ouch!”  Taking a sharp elbow to the ribs from Gavin.

“You blew coach?”  Froy exclaimed loudly in complete shock.

“Shhhh.  Damn, Froy, keep it down.  Ry!  What the fuck is wrong with you?  Coach could get in trouble, maybe even fired.”  Gavin scolded, turning to Froy.  “We talked him into it as part of the injection program.  He thought it could work and made it clear that it was only a one-time thing.  Guys, we cannot tell anyone else, especially anyone on the team.  Promise?”

“I promise.”

“Guys, what is that banging noise?”  Froy asked on a tangent, looking around the room.

“Oh, that’s just our next-door neighbors going at it again.  My guess is that little Will misbehaved at lunch and daddy-Drew is not ‘sparing the rod’, if you know what I mean.”  Gav joked, mindlessly rubbing his crotch.

“That is so fucking hot.”  Froy whispered, licking his red lips and adjusting his firming cock.

“So, Froy, what is your idea?”  Gavin asked, breaking the moment.

“I did an indie movie with Noah, an actor, a year ago and we, ah spent some time together.  He was on location a couple months ago in Sweden.  He, um, well he sort of likes young hockey players and now has a thing going with Lars, one of the best forwards on the Swedish team.”  Froy added, his dimpled cheeks blushing a deep red hue.  “He said that Lars is going to a club tonight, a couple of blocks from our hotel.”

“Yeah, Noah fucked you, and?”  Ry giggled.

Froy rolled his eyes and continued. “I could tell him I know Noah, talk to him and somehow get him to give me an injection.  Then I would be in his head on the ice, giving us an edge.  He’s on their first line.”

“So, you’re still keeping in contact with Noah, hmm?  You trying to get your lips around his latest hockey slut?”  Teased Ryan, his arm around the still blushing Froy.

“Ry, leave the kid alone.”  Gavin smiled.  “His idea is along the same lines as ours was with coach.”

“Our idea?”

“Ok, mine.  But you had to know, once this gorgeous stud easily plugged your needy tight ass, the horny slut was going to move on.”  Gav giggled.

Ry and Froy looked at each other, their eyes sparkling.  “Let’s get him!” Ry yelled and the two young jocks tackled Gav to the bed.  Gavin howled in laughter as strong fingers dug into his muscles driving the ticklish teen crazy.  Clothes were ripped from his writhing body, as well as their own, while impatient hard cocks probed for a warm, wet orifice with which to fill with their seed.

The two young hockey studs soon had Gav on his back, head hanging over the edge with Ry’s tool fucking his throat.  His big swinging balls slapping into his roommate’s closed eyes, whose crisp nose was separating the big orbs with each forward splat. 

At the other end Froy had his arms around the studs’ muscular thighs, holding them tightly to his firm pecs as the standing adonis pile-drove his cock into his jacked teammate’s hot channel, in an aggressive faux-rape spit-roast.

Sounds of sex filled the room as the three glistening jocks moaned and grunted with pleasure as their release steadily became more urgent.  Ry looked across at Froy, his grey eyes locking with Froy’s hazel-green eyes, as their muscular hips thrust fore and aft into the hot holes of the moaning stud below them.

Ry suddenly reached out and grabbed a fist full of hair on Froy’s head.  He yanked said head forward crashing their lips together in a frenzied, mauling, mouth eating kiss.  The two slammed their hips forward and screamed into each other’s mouth as they erupted the contents of their productive young balls into the quivering holes of the orgasmic teen below them.

The three spent jocks lay panting in the post afterglow.  “I would never have kept my gayness under cover, had I known you two studs would deliver such mind-blowing sex, on, the covers.  You guys are fucking unbelievable.”  Froy gasped, looking over into Ry’s light grey eyes just above the sweat soaked, cum laden six-pack of the freshly fucked teenager, eyes that were now focused on the long lines of warm, DNA-rich cum.

As if the thought hit them at the same time, the two competitive jocks quickly began licking and sucking up Gav’s recent release, and then sharing it, in a messy, sloppy, dripping, three-way snow-balling kiss.

TO BE CONTINUED