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Three Years and Counting	By : icejadeus Category: Individual Celebrities > Athlete/Sports Misc Views: 1323 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Roger, Novak or anyone else of the ATP, WTA tour. This is a work of fiction and I do not get money for it.

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Chapter Fourteen : US Open I
New York City............
Petra followed Rafa to a room a few floors below their floor and listened to him knock that secret knock against the door that Maria knocked back in England. “What is it with you guys and those knocks?” she asked.
“So we know who's at the door,” Rafa said. The door opened the reveal Andy Roddick with his smile. He let them in and Petra was surprised to see so many in the room. Kim Clisters, Maria, Ana Ivonavic, Jelena Jankovic, Leyton Hewitt, Stan Wawrinka, Sam Stosur, Andy Murray, the Williams sisters and Caroline Wozniacki. Rafa gestured to a seat and she sat down.
“Boy, our little support group is getting bigger and bigger, huh?” Andy R said standing in front of the group. They chuckled. “Well, Petra, welcome to the Rovak support group.” Petra smiled as there was small applause. “So, we should probably go over a few things first.”
“I have a question,” Petra said.
“Yeah?”
“Do their families know?” she asked right away.
“Just immediate family,” Andy R said. “Roger's parents and sister know. Mirka knows. Novak's parents know although, Srdjan is still getting used to the idea of Roger as Novak's boyfriend.”
“I bet he is,” Petra said.
“Now, to explain what we do other than support, we help with keeping the relationship secret from other players,” Andy R said.
“Especially those who are prejudice to gays,” Serena said.
“Tsonga,” Leyton coughed and every one chuckled. “Sorry. Frog in my throat,” he said.
“Anyway, we also help with surprises Roger may want to do for Novak and vice versa,” Kim said. “Wasn't that anniversary dinner in Australia so cute?” she asked Caroline.
“Oh, it was so cute,” Caroline said. “Going great until Andy stopped them from making out in front of us,” she said looking at Murray.
“Hey, I made a promise to Roger to keep him from jumping Novak's bones,” Andy said. “I'm sorry I ruined your girls' fun that night.” Petra chuckled along with everyone else.
“So, when do I officially meet the lovebirds?” Petra asked.
“They've only just arrived a few days ago,” Andy R said. “We let them catch up with each other before we introduce them to new members. Oh wait, I meant..... “ he trailed as everyone erupted with laughter.
“I know what you meant, Andy,” Petra said. “So, now what?” she asked.
“I call Roger and set up an official meeting with you and Novak.”
“Now?” she asked and Andy R looked at the clock. “It's almost midnight,” she said and he looked at everyone around the room. They were thinking the same thing.
“They could be asleep,” Serena said.
“Could be doing something else, too,” Sam said. “How long since they saw each other?”
“Not long. They both were in Cincinnati and then they both came here straight away,” Andy said.
“We really should not,” Rafa said.
“But we should,” Ana said and everyone looked at her. “It's what they get for starting to lock the bedroom doors so we'd stop walking in on them.” Petra quirked an eyebrow and looked to Leyton.
“Don't ask,” he said as Andy R got out his phone.
“OK, everyone quiet until I say so, so they don't think we're all here,” he said putting it on the coffee table.
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Roger's suite …
Novak was writhing underneath Roger as the Swiss made love to him. His legs were wrapped tightly around his waist as Roger kissed him lovingly, moving his hips to ease in and out of him. He moved his hips with Roger's getting fleeting moans from the Swiss. Roger groaned deeply changing the angle and Novak sharply moaned when his boyfriend's cock hit his prostate. “Roger, oh, God, yes,” he ranted and Roger chuckled.
“Oh, Novak. So tight,” he said into the Serb's ear. He reached into between them and turned the vibrator on. Novak gasped out before whimpering as the vibrations added pleasure to him as Roger began to thrust harder into him.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” he chanted and Roger braced himself on his knees to keep thrusting that way. “Yes, oh, God, yes,” Novak moaned. Then, right as Novak was ready to pop, a shrill interrupted them. “No, no, no, no, no, no,” he ranted as he felt Roger slow down. “Don't you dare stop. I am so close,” he cried and Roger shushed him with a kiss. He reached over to get his phone, still inside him. “Who is it?” he asked as Roger looked at his screen.
“It's Roddick,” he said.
“I'll kill the bastard,” he said before reaching for the phone.
“Behave or I won't finish after the call,” he said turning the vibrator off. Novak whimpered as Roger hit the 'Accept' button on his iPhone. “Hey, Andy, what's up?” he asked. He moved his hips slightly getting a soft gasp from his lover underneath him.
“I didn't interrupt anything, did I?” Andy asked and his cohorts had to hold back their laughter.
“Not really,” Roger said. “About to head to bed. I have an early practice time tomorrow,” he said and Novak looked at him. He mouthed at him, 'No you don't.'
“Oh.” Sounded like Andy was disappointed. “So, you're alone?” he asked.
“Novak's in his room with his mother,” Roger replied, the lie slipping off his lips very easily. Dijana would have no problem lying for him if Andy asked her. “His trainer kept him late today,” he said. In truth, Eli was dismissed by Novak after the trainer 'accidentally' touched his ass again. Roger leaned his head down and kissed Novak's neck softly. “Wait. Were expecting the two of us to be having sex when you called?” he asked.
“No, of course not,” Andy said causing quiet snickering.
Novak squeezed his legs around Roger's waist and the Swiss had to bit his lip as he let out a sharp intake of deep breath. “You okay?” he heard Andy ask on the phone.
“Yeah, I'm fine,” Roger said clearing his throat with a grunt. “So, why the call at nearly midnight?” he asked before rutting up into Novak. The Serb groaned somewhat loud, but not too loud. Ana dropped her mouth open as did everyone else did when they heard a soft groan coming from Andy's phone. Andy looked at them and everyone signaled him to keep going.
“Uh, we just wrapped up a support group meeting and we have graciously admitted Petra Kvitova into the group.”
“Fantastic,” Roger said before lightly kissing Novak's face. “Anything else?” he asked slowly moving his hips. Novak was trying very hard not to make any noise, but if Roger didn't get off the phone soon, he was going to rip it out of Roger's hand and hang up on the American.
“When are you and Nole free to officially meet her?”
“Tomorrow night sound good?” Roger asked Andy and Novak. The Serb underneath him nodded frantically before mouthing 'faster' to him. Not waiting for Andy's answer yet, he began to thrust into Novak while waiting.
“Sounds good,” Andy said. “So what did Novak do for your birthday in Canada?” Andy asked.
“Nothing. Just a private dinner for two,” Roger said. He turned on the vibrator and Novak gasped out a little moan, a little loudly. The everybody in the room with Andy chuckled hearing it on their end which Roger heard on his end. “Andy, you're not alone, are you?”
“Um...”
“Oh, for the love of God,” Novak moaned taking the phone out of Roger's hand. “Andy, and whoever else maybe listening in the room with you, Roger and I are trying to have sex, oh God,” Novak moaned when Roger thrust into him deeply, “and we can't with him on the phone with you, ah, so good night and don't call back,” he said before hanging up. Andy looked at his fellow Rovak supporters who were chuckling.
“Well, that went well,” Rafa said.
Novak tossed Roger's phone onto the floor after turning it off and pulled his boyfriend into a heated, passionate kiss. “Don't ever answer your phone while we're having sex,” he demanded.
“Yes, baby,” Roger said before going back to what they were doing.
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Tomorrow night came around pretty quick for the support group. Novak was the first of the couple they supported to arrive and they had to hold in their laughter when he walked in. “What?” he asked.
“Nothing,” Rafa said as Novak laid out on the love seat. He was saving the other spot for Roger when the Swiss arrived.
“Roger is right behind me. He's got something to go over with Mirka before he comes over,” Novak said.
“Okay,” Andy R said. Novak rested his head on the sofa arm and pulled his hat down over his eyes. He had a splitting headache and the aspirin he took hadn't taken effect yet. A few minutes went by and Roger arrived to find Novak splayed out on the love seat. “He's been like that for about five minutes.”
“He has a headache,” Roger said. He walked over to the love seat and ran his finger along Novak's neck. Novak's hand came up and swatted it away causing Roger to chuckle.
“Stop it, Roger,” Novak said without taking the hat off.
“How did you know it was him?” Petra asked.
“I can smell his cologne,” Novak answered before sitting up to allow Roger to sit down on the loveseat. She and everyone else watched as Novak laid his head on Roger's lap. Then Roger brought his fingers to Novak's temple and began to lightly massage it. Novak sighed softly as the tension in his headache slowly went away at Roger's touch. “Have I ever told you that you have a sweet touch?” he asked Roger. The two of them seemed to had forgotten about the others in the room with them.
“Well, several times actually,” Roger answered him. “So, Petra, bit of a shock, huh?” he asked still massaging Novak's temple.
“A little,” she said. “You didn't seem too concerned when I knocked on the door that morning.”
“Oh, yeah, that, uh.... I was basking in the afterglow. Novak made me feel better after my quarterfinals loss to Tsonga.”
“Also noticed I defeated him in the semifinals for keeping me and my boyfriend from playing each other,” Novak said from Roger's lap.
“Any reason why you were looking forward to playing each other?” Andy M asked.
“We like playing each other,” Novak said lifting his head up to look at his friend. He sat up the rest of the way and sighed deeply. “I play better when I have an actual opponent anyway.” 'Ohs' streamed through the room as Roger smiled. He leaned over and kissed Novak on the cheek.
“Is that all we're getting?” Petra asked.
“Novak's not too keen on PDA even if it's you guys,” Roger said.
“Not true,” Rafa said.
“Rafa's right,” Andy M said. “When we had that boys night in your room he came in after arguing with his dad and laid a big wet one on you in front of us.”
“You don't squeal with delight when we kiss,” Novak said.
“We don't squeal,” Maria said.
“Yes, you do,” Roger said. “I'll prove it.” Before Novak could react, Roger pulled his head around and planted a soft, light kiss onto his lips. They kissed for several seconds, hearing some squeals around them. When Roger pulled away, the girls voiced their disappointment. “See? You squealed.” The girls just scoffed as the guys laughed at them.
End of Chapter Fourteen
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