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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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Melbourne, Australia
It was in the middle of the night when Novak woke up with a start. He glanced at the clock to see it was two in the morning and he groaned. He wasn't sure what woke him up, but he felt the warm arm around him. Roger sighed in his sleep and he carefully turned around in his arms. His thoughts went back to his conversation with Jelena. Maybe he should try to measure him again. He carefully pulled the sheet back and looked down at Roger's cock. He licked his lips and began to work the organ up. Roger was usually in a deeper sleep late at night and it took a while for him to react. Novak took his forefinger and thumb and began to measure what he thought was inches up Roger's cock. He was only half way up when Roger's hands come to stop his wrists. “What are you doing?” he asked.
“I'm measuring you,” Novak said, “but I don't have a tape measure. I'm improvising.” Roger chuckled before putting one of Novak's hands onto his cock again.
“To measure a cock, it must be at full staff,” he said. “Wait until I'm really stiff in your hand,” he said reaching into the nightstand on the left. “And measure me before bringing me off,” he said holding up a small tape measure.
“How did you...?”
“I had one in my drawer too,” Roger said before Novak took the tape measure. He pulled the Serb into a kiss as the hand around his cock began to pull him. He moaned out a grunt as Novak worked his cock. He groaned out, bending his head back. Novak took the opportunity to kiss Roger's neck on his pulse point. Just as Roger felt like he was going to come, Novak removed his hand. He pulled out the tape and carefully placed it on Roger's cock.
“Wow,” he said. “You're just over eight inches,” he said and Roger chuckled.
“I grew then,” he said. “I was over seven when I measured myself when I was fifteen,” he said and Novak looked at him in disbelief. “It was dare.” Novak chuckled and got a condom from the other drawer.
“Here you are all nice and hard,” he said. “It'd be a shame to waste it.” Roger chuckled as Novak ripped open the condom. He rolled it onto Roger's cock and Roger groaned trying to keep from coming. He gasped when Novak straddled his waist and eased down on his stiff cock. Both men groaned as Novak slid onto Roger. Novak didn't give Roger any warning as he immediately started to ride him. Roger groaned, bringing his hands to the Serb's hips, but Novak wasn't going to have it. He grabbed Roger's wrists and removed them from his hips.
“No, no, no, no,” Roger chanted as Novak pinned his wrists down. He groaned as he thrust his hips up to meet Novak's and he managed to get a cry out of the Serb, meaning he found his sweet spot. “Novak, I need to touch you,” he said.
“Touch my cock,” Novak said letting Roger's hands free. Novak held the headboard using it as leverage as he rode Roger harder. He hung his head down as Roger's hand worked his cock up to the point where the Swiss man was. “Oh, God, Roger,” he moaned. Roger moaned as he came and he squeezed the cock in his hand hard, but Novak didn't come. “Roger, I need to come, please.” Roger lifted Novak off of him and flipped them over.
“Allow me,” he said before kissing down the Serb body and then engulfed his cock. Novak gasped, grabbing the headboard as Roger sucked his cock. He moaned as Roger worked his tongue around the head before going back down. Then he came up, running his teeth along the sensitive skin underneath.
“Oh, God, Roger, teeth, teeth. Oh, fuck,” he moaned as he came inside Roger's mouth. He felt Roger pull off and kiss his way back up. He kissed him and Novak tasted himself on Roger's tongue. “God, you realize that was the fifth time we've had sex and we've only been in Australia for four days.”
“We're slipping,” Roger said. “Last year after four days we had sex at least a dozen times.”
“Well, just once I wish we could get together without there being sex involved,” he said.
“What?”
“I mean, I wish we could go out to a nice dinner,” Novak said as Roger rolled off him. “I know we can't go out, but I want a nice dinner between the two of us.”
“You've never told me this before,” he said. “Nole, I think the only place we could go out and not have any photos taken of us is a restaurant in Monaco.”
“Doesn't have to be a restaurant,” Novak said cuddling up to him. “Just the two of us with room service is fine and not a meal after we had sex.” Roger kissed his temple as he thought about what Novak said.

Next week …........
Making it into the semifinals was a momentous occasion. Especially since you were the defending champion. Then he finds out Novak moved on to the semifinals as well. He wanted to do something special and he was going to need help to pull it off. He called Andy M, Caroline and Kim. They all jumped at the chance of helping Roger surprise Novak.
Novak's phone went off on his way up to his hotel room. It was Roger. “Hey, you,” he said answering his trademark way. Roger thought it was cute.
“Hey,” Roger said. “I have a proposition for you. How about a romantic dinner, just us two, tomorrow night?” he asked.
“Tomorrow night?” Novak asked. “I thought we had an agreement about not seeing each other the night before we play against each other.”
“No, we agreed not to have sex the night before we play each other in a match,” Roger said. “This is just dinner. Be at my room at eight o clock sharp.”
“Okay, I'll be there.”
“Great, I love you.”
“I love you too.” Roger hung up his phone, turning to see Kim, Caroline and Andy were playfully wiping fake tears away.
“I love you, man,” Andy said coming up to Roger with fake sobbing.
“Don't,” Roger said.
“Okay,” Andy said before backing up.
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When Novak arrived at Roger's hotel room, he heard soft music playing and groaned, thinking Roger was going back on their deal of 'No Sex Before They Played Each Other'. He used his key to enter and got the shock of his life. There was a dining table set up in the middle of the room and Roger stood there with a smile on his face. “Close the door, please,” he said and Novak did. He didn't see Murray behind him and jumped when the Scotsman called out.
“May I take your jacket, sir?” he asked. Novak looked back to Andy then to Roger who smiled and gestured to his coat. Novak chuckled as he took off his jacket and handed it to Andy, both hearing Roger's sharp intake of breath as Andy took the jacket before hanging it on the back of a chair. Novak was wearing a very fitting shirt and it was Roger's favorite of his collection. “I will show you gentlemen to your table,” Andy said. Even with the short walk, he was being just like a host.
“What are you doing?” Novak asked Roger as they walked over to the table.
“Granting your wish,” he said before holding out one of the chairs to let Novak sit down. He did so and Roger sat on the chair across the table. Andy clapped his hands dramatically and Novak chuckled seeing Kim come out of the bedroom dressed like a waitress.
“The cook has prepared a special meal for your anniversary, gentlemen,” she said. “Steak with baked potato and steamed vegetables.”
“Sounds great,” Roger said.
“Do you have a wine list?” Novak asked deciding to play along.
“Red wine restaurant only,” Kim said.
“Red wine it is,” Roger said and she left the room as Caroline came in with a lighter. Novak snickered as she lit the candles on the table before putting the lighter in her pocket and taking the bottle of wine from Kim who had come back in the room with it before heading back into the bedroom. Novak put his hand over his mouth and watched Caroline try to open the bottle.
“Andy,” she groaned before Andy came to her rescue and easily popped the top. He gave it back to her and she poured two glasses full before putting the wine back into the ice bucket. “Kim will return with your food shortly,” she said as Novak smiled behind his hand. She hurried back to the bedroom and apparently that was Kim's cue to enter with the food. She put a plate of food in front of them and lifted the lids.
“Voila,” she said. “Enjoy your meals, gentlemen.” She skipped off to the bedroom and she and Caroline stood with the backs against the wall wanting to hear everything said.
“I can't believe you did this,” Novak said making Roger smile.
“When you said you wanted a quiet dinner, I decided to arrange it.”
“What about this help you got?” he asked and Roger looked over to Andy who stood at the door. “Having them masquerade as wait staff?”
“They're big softies,” he said causing Novak to chuckle. “You're lucky I didn't call our mothers,” he said causing Novak to laugh putting down his wine.
“Oh, that would have been awkward. Dinner with our mothers in the next room.” Roger chuckled as Novak cut up his meat. Dinner passed without incident and the three helpers got to see some nice moments between the couple they supported. Roger would say something funny and Novak would bubble with laughter. Little intimate touches of their hands showed the love between the two. Caroline and Kim, watching from the bedroom, were giddy as school girls.
“No way,” Roger said. “Gypsies?” he asked after Novak had told him a bit of his family history.
“Don't scoff,” Novak said. “Mum's even taught me to read palms.” Roger chuckled as Kim and Caroline brought some spumoni out. It was one of Novak's favorite dessert. “You don't believe me,” he said as the dessert was put on the table. Caroline and Kim tried to hold in their smiles, but the interaction between Roger and Novak was too much and they were giggling back into the bedroom. Novak dug into his dessert and Roger was rooted to his seat as he watched Novak devour his dessert. He hadn't even touched his yet by the time Novak was half way through with his.
“Oh, my God,” Roger said.
“What?” Novak asked.
“You are raping your dessert,” he said causing Novak to stop eating and snickers filled the room.
“It's good,” Novak said. “I can't help it.”
“Yeah, well, if you don't stop it, then I'm going to break my promise of 'No Sex Before We Play Each Other'.” he said. “And the three helpers will watch.” Novak put his spoon down and cleared his throat as more snickers streamed through the room. “Savor your dessert. You woof it down like that you're liable to get a cold headache.”
“Okay, I'll savor it,” Novak said. He took a spoonful and kept eye contact with Roger as he slowly put the spoonful of dessert into his mouth. He closed his eyes with a soft moan and Roger was immediately regretting telling his boyfriend to savor his dessert. Novak made a show of licking his spoon clean before going for another scoop.
“You're doing that on purpose,” he said.
“Hmm, hmm,” Novak hummed. Roger slowly licked his lips as Novak licked his spoon clean again. “You told me to savor it,” he said.
“Andy,” Roger called out and Andy came over to the table.
“Yes, sir?” he asked in his most pompous voice cause Novak to chuckle.
“Could you clear the room?” Roger asked and Andy looked over at Novak then back to him.
“What about that promise you made me make for you?” Andy asked. “Quote; 'Stay in the bloody room so I don't jump Novak's bones.' Unquote,” he said.
“No, just go into the bedroom with Caroline and Kim,” Roger said. Andy looked over to Novak who gestured it was okay before he walked into the bedroom. “And close the door. We'd like to have a private conversation.” They heard disappointed groans before the doors to the bedroom closed. All three pressed their ears against the door to try to hear even the slightest noise.
“Okay, lay it on me,” Novak said.
“You are killing me over here,” Roger said and he smiled. “I'm dying to kiss you.”
“You can,” Novak said, “when I leave at the end of the date.”
“You ready to leave?” Roger asked causing Novak to laugh.
In the bedroom …..
“What's going on in there?” Andy asked. “I can't hear anything.”
“And you think we can hear?” Kim asked.
“We can't hear either,” Caroline said. “I think Novak's laughing though.”

Roger and Novak had moved closer and were side by side. The dessert was spent, but neither wanted the date to end. Roger was trailing his fingers along the back of Novak's hand with his right hand when Novak turned it over and began to trail his fingers along the lines. “You reading my palm?” he asked.
“Uh, huh,” Novak hummed. Neither heard the door to the bedroom open as the three helpers watched. “You have a long life line,” he said tracing it with his finger.
“What else do you see?” Roger asked. “Any future titles? Grand Slams?” Novak chuckled as he traced each line.
“A domestic partner for life,” he said. “Maybe even as a husband.” Roger chuckled as Novak turned his head to look at him.
“Us? Married?” he asked. Novak shrugged as he traced another line and Roger began to trace his neck with his left hand. “Any kids?” he asked.
“At least two,” Novak said and the Swiss chuckled before intertwining their fingers together. “Maybe a dog.”
“You already have a dog,” Roger said. “Pierre get lonely without you?”
“Jelena takes care of him while I'm gone,” Novak said. “You know, I never realized how long your fingers were until looking at them now.” He chuckled as Roger peppered kisses onto his neck.
“Thought you'd know by now since they've been wrapped around your cock so many times,” he said softly into his ear. Novak turned his away from Roger, turning a shade of deep pink. “You are so cute when you blush.” The Serb chuckled before Roger leaned in and they kissed softly.
Caroline, having never seen Roger and Novak kiss before, was in awe. “Wait for it,” Andy said and no sooner did he say that, the kiss grew passionate and a moan echoed towards them. Which one moaned was anybody's money. It was probably Novak. Roger than leaned forward and pulled Novak into his lap and Andy sprung into action “Oh, red alert,” Andy said before barging into the room. “Hold up!” he shouted causing Roger and Novak to break apart with a gasp. “As much as I know the girls were liking that, I have a promise to keep. You, “ he said pointing to Novak as he got off Roger's lap, “need to leave before he,” he said pointing to Roger as he stood up from the chair, “kicks us out and has his way with you,” he said. “God, I can't believe I just said that last bit,” he said causing Novak to chuckle as he went to get his jacket. “Watch yourself, mate,” Andy said to Roger as he walked Novak to the door.
”Why don't you make yourself useful, garcon and clear the table,” Roger said causing Andy to groan as they got to the door. He helped Novak put his jacket on and the Serb turned to face him. “So, what's on the agenda for you tomorrow?”
“Playing my semifinals match tomorrow,” Novak said leaning on the door.
“Who are you playing?” Roger asked.
“Some bloke named Roger Federer,” he said causing Roger to chuckle.
“He any good?”
“Number two in the world,” he said. “I'm number three.”
“Aw, well, that doesn't mean you'll beat him,” Roger said. “He is the defending champion, you know.”
“Sounding awfully cocky there, Mr. Federer,” Novak said. “Want to make a bet?” he asked.
“What kind of bet?” Roger asked as Novak looked behind him to make sure they weren't being eavesdropped on.
“Who ever wins tomorrow gets to top,” Novak softly said. “Deal?” he asked holding out his hand.
“You're serious?” he asked. Though he didn't want to admit it, Roger liked being topped by Novak and wished he did it more often. Last time the Serb took him was Wimbledon last year when he lost in the quarterfinals to Berdych. Roger licked his lips as he shook Novak's hand.
“Deal,” he said before sealing it with a kiss. He pulled away to let Novak out the door. The Serb checked the hall before leaving, pursing his lips together in a kiss towards him.
No way the Serb was going to win this bet.
End of Chapter Three
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