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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 Fifteen: US Open II
New York City …....
Novak Djokovic hated the rain. Instead of being out on the court playing fellow countryman Janko, they were being told that their matches were canceled. They even canceled Roger's night game after finding out that the rain wouldn't stop until after midnight. If he had known that, he would stayed in bed with Roger, but instead Novak sat in the the player's lounge with nothing to do. He had his Angry Birds on his new iPhone, but after you've beaten your own high score three times, it got a little tiring. Rafa appeared in the player's lounge looking like a drowned rat. He had been playing when the rain started. “Can you believe this weather?” he asked sitting down.
“You look like a drowned rat,” Novak said before putting his phone down. The birds were getting tired and angry. “I don't think I've ever seen this much rain before.”
“They even canceled the night games,” Rafa said and Novak nodded. Roger would be happy about that. They had worn each other out last night. Roger had trouble letting him go this morning before the Serb encouraged him to go back to sleep. Serena Williams came into the player's lounge with Ana Ivonavic who was still in town despite being eliminated. She claimed she was staying to support him.
“So, Ana has an idea on what to do all day,” Serena said as they sat down with them.
“Do tell,” Novak said.
“Movie day in my hotel room,” Ana announced. “Lord of Rings, special extended editions.” Novak nodded his head. He hadn't seen those yet. Read the books, but hadn't seen the movies.
“I'm game,” he said as his phone rang and he wondered who it was as Serena let a smile slipped through when she glanced down at it. It was Roger. “Uh, hold that thought,” he said before moving away from them and going to the window over looking the courtyard down below. “Hey, you,” he said.
“What are you wearing?” was his boyfriend's first question.
“A track suit.”
“Hmm, sexy,” Roger said causing Novak to scoff.
“A track suit is sexy?” he asked.
“On you it is,” Roger said and Novak chuckled before blushing.
On the other side of the lounge, Ana and Serena watched as their friend turned a little red as he ducked his head. He looked over at them and they waved at him. Rafa just chuckled as Novak turned back to the window.
“Can I ask what you are wearing?” Novak asked and he heard Roger chuckle. “What?”
“I'm, uh...I just got up,” Roger confessed. “So ….,” he trailed and Novak moaned softly.
“You're still naked from last night,” he said quietly leaning his head against the glass. “Crap, why did I get up this morning?” he whined before inhaling deeply. Serena and Ana were watching his body language as he talked with his boyfriend.
“Because you didn't know it was going to rain,” Roger said. “I missed your body heat when I woke up, so I decided to call you to see what you were doing,” he said. Novak heard rustling of the sheets and he imagined Roger getting out of bed. He licked his lips visioning Roger butt naked and he was only just twenty minutes away from him.
“Uh, since the matches were canceled for the day, my dad suggested I spend it with my trainer to work out my back, but then Ana invited me to watch movies with her, Serena and Rafa in her room. Maybe some others too.”
“Hmm, a day with your trainer, watching movies with friends,” Roger said, “or a day in bed with your sexy boyfriend,” he suggested. Novak smiled as he chuckled. “It's a tough decision Mr. Djokovic,” he said.
“The whole day in bed? What ever will we do?” Novak asked.
“I got a few ideas,” Roger said. “We could just watch TV, order room service and just turn off the rest of the world. I could even give you a back massage if you want.”
“That doesn't sound too bad,” Novak said.
“Then there's the scenario where we're naked in bed together,” Roger said, “making love all day,” he added and Novak let out a little moan. “I'll take that as a 'yes'. How fast can you get here?” Roger asked.
“Give me twenty minutes,” he said.
“Twenty minutes,” Roger said. “See you then.”
“It's a date,” Novak said.
“I love you,” Roger said with a smile.
“I love you, too,” Novak said before hanging up. He hurried over to his fellow tennis pros and shouldered his bag. “I have to go. I'm going to take a rain check,” he said. “No pun intended,” he added gesturing to the rainy weather outside.
“Somewhere else you'd rather be?” Rafa asked with a smile.
“Yes, there is,” he said.
“Anyone we know?” Serena asked causing him to roll his eyes.
“What about the movie marathon?” Ana asked.
“I'm sorry, but he made me a better offer,” Novak said before walking out of the players' lounge.
“Now what?” Rafa asked.
“We find some more people for our movie marathon,” Serena said.

Twenty minutes seemed to fly by for Novak. He had trouble getting a cab since he didn't have a car to take him to the hotel. The driver, who spoke very little English, turned out to be Serbian, and Novak was able to tell him where he needed to go without much hassle.
It only took him a few minutes to get up to Roger's room where he was only just that morning. He used the key Roger had given him at the beginning of the tournament and entered into the sitting room. He put his bag down on the way to the bedroom and stopped short to see that Roger had gotten dressed. “You got dressed,” he said causing Roger to chuckle.
“Don't complain,” Roger said. “You love taking clothes off me,” he said before producing a rose from behind his back. Novak cautiously looked at it before taking it. “Something wrong?”
“You're being romantic,” Novak said. “That usually means you want something,” he said twirling the rose in his fingers.
“I want you all to myself today,” he said before gathering Novak into his arms and dipped him. The Serb let out a surprised yelp before Roger kissed him. The rose dropped to the floor as he wrapped his arms around Roger's neck. He moaned as the kiss progressed but all good things must end and Roger broke the kiss and straightened them.
“Oh, wow,” Novak breathed.
“Does that mean I have you for the day?” he asked. Novak pulled out his phone and put it on silent. He then set it on the table on the other end of the room and turned to Roger.
“You have me for however long you want me,” he said.
“Good,” Roger said before lifting Novak, bridal style, up into his arms and carried him to the bed. “I plan to pamper you until you are completely satisfied.”
“Promise?” Novak asked as Roger laid him on the bed.
“I promise,” Roger said before getting onto the bed and laid himself on top of Novak. He kissed him softly before joining their hips together. Novak moaned out as their bodies melded together. He lifted his legs up and attempted to toe off his shoes. After he fumbled with them, Roger sat up and pulled them off, tossing them to the floor. “Too many clothes,” he said.
“I agree,” Novak said. He sat up and unzipped his jacket, tossing it to the floor before Roger was on top of him again. He pulled Roger into a kiss and brought up his right leg up against Roger's hips. They bumped and grind against each other, Roger thrusting down as Novak thrust up. Roger pulled away from Novak's mouth and placed delicate kisses down Novak's neck. Faint moans then sharp ones fluttered to Roger's ear and he moved down to the sensitive skin on the side. The dry humping got faster and Novak's moans became louder. Roger kissed the sensitive skin before nipping it.
Suddenly, Novak's hips jerked up and he let out a sharp cry. Roger lifted his head and looked at Novak. “Did you just …?”
“Shut up,” Novak snapped causing Roger to chuckle. “It's not funny,” he said going red.
“Novak, it's okay,” he said. “Now you have a reason to get out of your clothes.”
Novak and Roger separated and undressed fast. They were naked in minutes and underneath the sheets and comforter. They made out before Roger reached over into the night stand and got out two condoms and lubricant. He opened on condom and rolled it on himself. “How do you want it?” Roger asked. Novak rolled over onto his stomach as Roger sat up onto his knees, throwing off the covers. He brought Novak up to his knees and opened the other condom. “You know the drill, lover,” Roger said into his ear and Novak put his hands onto the headboard. He gasped when Roger's hand gripped him and he felt a condom being rolled onto him.
“Rog, what …?”
“Can't have you messing the sheets if we're going to spend the day in bed.”
“No, of course not. That's a good idea,” Novak moaned as Roger tugged on his cock. Roger pressed against the Serb and opened the lube. He put some onto his cock and eased into Novak without preparation. Just as he thought, Novak was still well slicked from last night's impromptu bed romp. Novak let out a moan as he eased into him, hanging his head low with a deep groan. He felt Roger pull out before pushing back in and he let out a little groan. He thrust back the next time Roger thrust and they started a slow, steady rhythm together as the storm outside got a little worse. The rhythm was slow, teasing Novak and Roger relished the sharp moans coming from his boyfriend. “Oh, God, Roger,” he moaned. Roger smirked before thrusting faster into him. “Yes, yes, faster.” It was no surprise that Novak wanted it faster. He always wanted it faster. Harder even, some times. Novak then squeezed his muscles around the cock inside him and Roger groaned deeply.
“Nole,” he breathed into his ear and began to pull the organ in his hand to the timing of the thrusts. Roger's lips were attached to his neck where the sensitive skin was and Novak was having trouble keeping up with his Swiss boyfriend. He moaned as Roger nipped and sucked his neck. No doubt a mark will be there tomorrow. “So, good,” Roger moaned. “Still stretched from last night, I see.”
“Well, you did, uh...such a good ….oh, job last night,” Novak said amidst Roger's thrusts. “Oh, harder, Roger.” Roger incorporated hard thrusts into Novak and got loud moans from the Serb. Both were glad of the full fledged thunderstorm going on outside to drown them out.
“Are you close?” Roger asked, pulling on the organ in his hand.
“Yes, I am,” Novak said resting his head on Roger's shoulder. Roger brought his mouth right up to Novak's ear and licked up the shell causing him to moan.
“Good,” Roger said. He speed up his pulls on Novak's cock and the Serb gasped out a sharp cry.
“Come for me, baby,” he said and Novak groaned. He tightened his hold on the headboard, his knuckles going white. “Milk me.....” Roger said before halting his thrusts, “....for all that I’m worth,” he finished giving a hard tug on the organ in his hand. He then began thrusting harder and faster into Novak's channel.
Novak's body gave into the pleasure and he came rather loud as a crack of thunder erupted outside, giving more pizazz to the climax. In his opinion anyway. His muscles squeezed Roger's cock and the Swiss man let out his own loud moan as he came which was also joined by a crack of thunder. As the thunder settled, so did the two lovers in the bed. Roger pulled out of Novak and laid down next to him as Novak turned around and laid on his back. They both laid there, attempting to control their breathing. “Wow,” Novak repeated. Roger chuckled.
“You liked that?” he asked taking off his condom. He tossed it into the waste basket by the bed and Novak did the same reaching over him to drop his in. He looked over to the other side and saw the rose on the floor.
“Beats watching movies,” he said and Roger to chuckle as he got out of the bed. “And the trainer who has a crush on me which is why his hands linger on me when he rubs me down. So, what now?” he asked picking up the rose and looking for something to put some water in. Roger watched him get a glass from the night stand and walk into the bathroom. He filled the glass with water and put the rose in it.
“Well, we can watch a movie if you want,” Roger said as he came back into the bedroom. He was enjoying the view as Novak put the glass on the night stand and climbed back into bed.
“As long as we don't leave this bed until we need sustenance, I’m okay with that,” he said causing Roger to laugh. The Swiss looked him and Novak recognized the look. It was a look Roger always gave him before he got all sentimental.
“I don't know what I did to deserve you,” Roger said making Novak smile. He leaned forward and kissed him and Novak reciprocated the kiss as Roger eased him down onto the bed. He pulled the comforter back up and they buried themselves into the bed. Roger kissed down Novak's neck, tickling his sides causing the Serb to giggle up a storm. He had every intention of keeping his promise.
End of Chapter Fifteen
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