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Rivals Than Lovers	By : icejadeus Category: Individual Celebrities > Athlete/Sports Misc Views: 1321 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Roger or Novak or any other real life person in this story. This is complete fiction and I do not make money or profit from this.

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Chapter Six
Monte Carlo, one week before Wimbledon
Novak nervously tapped his fingers on the couch. “You seem different,” Dr. Thesian said.
“I am different,” Novak said.
“Nightmares are completely gone?” she asked causing a nervous twitch in him. “Germany still a problem?” she asked.
“It's the only time I have nightmares,” he admitted, “but this past visit to Germany was a little different.”
“How so?” she asked.
“I met someone and he was with me when I had a nightmare in Germany,” he said. “I didn't tell him right away, but I told him about the sexual abuse.”
“Him?”
“Yeah, him,” Novak said.
“This new relationship explains your changes then,” Thesian said. “How did he take the news?”
“He was shocked at first, but he didn't shrink away. He promised to keep me safe,” Novak said. “I think he stayed up all night that night.” Thesian smiled.
“So, this boyfriend of yours? Is he a part of the ATP tour too?” she asked.
“He is,” Novak said. “We are keeping the relationship a secret since it's still fairly new. Plus, we're not exactly buddies in the public.”
“Have you had sex?” she bluntly asked which caught him off guard.
“Multiple times,” Novak said, “in multiple places,” he added causing her to chuckle.
“You haven't had any flashbacks during sex?” she asked and he shook his head. “What about after? Any nightmares then?”
“No,” he said. “Unless you want to call having one come true when your mother spies in on you and your boyfriend during sex.”
“She didn't?” Thesian asked.
“Then she made her presence known right before the special moment,” Novak said. He and Roger were so close before his mother interrupted. “She was happy that I found someone and she got to meet him.”
“Have you told your father that your gay yet?”
“I'm afraid to,” he said. “I mean, he's the only one in the family who doesn't know. Mum already broke the ice to my younger brothers. They don't treat me any different.”
“Why do you think it's hard to tell your father?” she asked.
“He was the one who found Jenovic forcing me to....” he started to say. “He would just think he turned me gay. I've known I was since I was 12.”
“Must've been hard for a kid your age to go through that.”
“It was,” he said. “It still is,” he said.
“He's still your father, Novak,” she said. “If he can't accept you for who you are, then that's his problem, not yours.”
“I know, but he's still my dad,” he said. Thesian could tell Novak was uncomfortable talking about his father. She decided to change the subject back to the new boyfriend.
“Tell me about your boyfriend,” she said.
“He's sweet, gentle and probably the first person outside of my family who really understands me,” Novak said.
“Do you love him?”
“I do, but I've never told him.”
“Are you hesitant to tell him because you're afraid of what he might think?”
“No, I'm not. He's already told me that he loves me.”
“Then why the hesitation?”
“Because then it would feel real and real things don't happen to me.”
“Sounds like they do, Novak,” she said. “I think that will be good enough for today.”
“No hypnosis?” Novak asked.
“I don't think you need it this session,” she said. “In fact, for the next session I would like for this boyfriend of yours to be here.” Novak seemed hesitant and worried. “Novak, I am a therapist and psychiatrist bound by the doctor/patient confidential agreement. I cannot reveal anything that happens during our sessions.”
“I know, but you'll be the only person besides my mum who will know who he is.”
“I'm very good a keeping secrets, Novak. Trust me,” she said. Novak did trust her and let out a sigh before answering her.
“Okay, I'll ask him.”

Wimbledon was not kind to Novak. He didn't even make it through the second round. Now he had to make up some excuse to stay in England so he could watch Roger's progress. Fortunately his mother came through and stated that a mini family vacation was needed for them. His dad protested because he wanted Novak to get ready for his next tournament, but then Novak said that Murray would need a practice partner because he was doing well in his matches. Then his dad finally settled down to the idea of a family vacation. “So, have you decided about telling your father?” Dijana asked as they walked through Harrod's.
“Uh, well, my session with Dr. Thesian seemed promising,” Novak said as his mother stopped at some shirts. “She believes that if my father can't accept me for who I am, that's his problem, not mine.”
“Exactly,” she said. “If he loves you like I do, it won't matter.” She went back to the shirts and pulled on off the rack. He sighed as she held it up to him. “It brings out your eyes.”
“Mum, I don't need new clothes,” he said.
“You do tonight,” she said leaning in close. “In case you haven't heard, he made it to the finals. You'll need to keep him relaxed for the game tomorrow,” she added, holding up a key card.
“I take it that's his,” he said. She nodded. “Mum, you realize there will be no relaxing because Roger can't keep his hands off me when we're in the same room together.” She chuckled as she put the shirt over her arm. “Dr. Thesian wants me to bring him to my next session.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Because she thinks it'll build our relationship if he sees a therapy session?” he guessed.
“May not be a bad idea if he sees you under hypnosis,” she said. “It did wonders for your father and me,” she added referring to the time she and her husband sat in a session. She was right. His father eased up on him about the nightmares after sitting in a session. Roger didn't give him grief that night in Germany, but maybe if Roger was there during a hypnosis session, it might bring them a little closer.
That night, Novak went to Roger's room in the new shirt his mother picked out. True to what he had said earlier, the shirt didn't stay on for very long. He didn't have time to tell Roger about the therapy session. He wanted Roger to relax, so after they made love, he gave him a back massage that had the Swiss moaning in delight. When it was over, the defending Wimbledon champion was out like a light.
The next day was a different story. Roger lost Wimbledon after a five year run. After the trophy ceremony where he got runner up prize, Roger entered his room. He spotted a familiar bag and figured that Novak was here. He headed into the bedroom looking for his boyfriend. No Novak. He then he heard water sloshing and went into the bathroom. Novak was in the tub that was filled with bubbles. “Hey,” he said.
“Hey,” Roger said putting his bag down on the floor. “Got room for one more in there?” he asked.
“You're overdressed,” he said. At the statement, he watched Roger slowly undress. His shirt went first, then his pants before Novak slowly licked his lips as the underwear came off. “Now you're perfect,” he said.
“Move up then,” Roger said. Novak shook he head and brought up his legs.
“Nope,” he said. “You're in the front. You need to relax.”
“That's what you said last night,” he said getting into the tub. He settled down in between the Serb's legs and eased back onto Novak's chest. He eased down a little more to rest his head back and he let out a deep sigh. “I thought I had him,” he said.
“Shh,” Novak whispered. “Don't talk about him.” He reached up and began to massage his boyfriend's temple and heard Roger moan softly. “Just relax,” he whispered. After the mini temple massage, Novak began to wash Roger's body with some body wash from Gillette. Roger moaned in delight as Novak pampered him. “Let me do the talking.”
“So talk,” Roger said.
“My therapist wants you at my next session.”
“She does?” Roger asked. “Why?”
“I have no idea,” Novak said. “You up for it?” he asked.
“When's your next session?” Roger asked as his boyfriend rinsed him off.
“Before I go to the US Open,” he said.
“I'll see if Mirka can change my schedule around so I can go.” Novak smiled before dropping the washcloth in the water. Then his hands disappeared underneath the water and Roger let out a gasp when a hand gripped his member tightly. “Hmm, Nole?”
“Yeah?” the Serb asked before stroking the member in his hand. Roger's hips swayed slightly but Novak closed his legs against the Swiss to keep him from sloshing water around. Roger turned his head and began peppering light kisses on Novak's neck, determined to make him go crazy like he was.
However, Novak knew what he was trying to do, so he turned his head to join their lips together in a passionate kiss. Roger whined and he smirked into their kiss. They kissed hungrily as Novak brought Roger closer and closer to the brink. Just as Roger was going to come, Novak stopped, keeping his hand curled around the base of the cock.
“Oh, Novak, please,” Roger begged causing Novak to chuckle.
“What is this?” he asked. “The number one in the world begging?” he teased. Roger groaned as Novak slowly pulled on his cock.
“God, Nole,” he moaned wanting release and Novak gave one final pull and he came under the water in the Serb's hand. “Oh, wow,” he gasped causing Novak to smile.
“Are you still thinking about him?” he asked.
“Who?” Roger asked.
“Never mind,” he said before they got out of the tub. They ended up in the bed once again with Novak giving Roger a back massage. He kneaded the sore muscles in the Swiss' back, relishing in the moans coming from him. “This is all about you,” Novak told him.
“Hmm,” Roger moaned as Novak kneaded a certain muscle. “Oh, that's good,” he said feeling Novak leaned in closer to him.
“I want to make sweet love to you,” the Serb said and Roger found himself reacting to the comment. “You want me to?” Roger nodded and Novak put some of the oil he was using onto his fingers. He pressed himself against Roger. Roger moaned feeling two fingers entered him slowly before they twisted around in him. Novak heard a high pitch moan come from the man he never heard before. He entered a third finger into him and stretched him as best he could. He removed his fingers and rolled a condom onto his cock. He slowly pushed into Roger, who moaned softly as he was filled in a way he never even considered with Novak.
“Novak,” Roger gasped as he pushed all the way in. Novak felt Roger react around his cock and he moaned into the Swiss' ear. “Novak, please...”
“Please what, Rog?” he asked.
“Move already,” he said. Novak moved his hips and Roger moaned out in pleasure. Their moans melded together as Novak pulled his hips back then pushed back into Roger. The whole time he whispered 'I love yous' into his ear. Novak felt himself getting close to the brink and reached underneath the pillow by Roger's head. Roger wasn't really paying attention, except to the cock going in and out of his body. Just then, he heard a vibrating noise. His eyes shot open and he felt something vibrating attach to his penis.
“Novak,” he moaned as the Serb wrapped his hand around both and began to stroke him to his thrusts. Roger let out a strangled moan as Novak pulled on his cock and the vibrator and thrust into his channel. “Oh, God,” Roger moaned.
“You can call me Novak,” the Serb quipped mirroring what Roger had done when he moaned the same thing when they first made love. Then Roger did the same thing Novak did when he had said that; clenched his muscles around Novak's cock causing him to groan. It only prompted Novak to thrust faster into him and he became a whimpering bottom as well. A few more thrusts and pulls and the sensation of the vibrator and Roger exploded as his orgasm over came him. Novak wasn't too far behind him and he came in a deep moan before collapsing on top of Roger. Both were out of breath as Novak placed a soft kiss on Roger's head. “You'll always be a champion to me,” he said causing Roger to chuckle.
“Thanks, love,” he said. Novak pulled out of him as he took off the vibrator. He turned it off and threw the condom away. He put the vibrator back underneath the pillow and settled beside Roger as they got under the covers and cuddled together, Roger spooning behind Novak. Roger kissed Novak behind his ear and let out a sigh. “I love you,” he said.
“I love you, too,” he said before they closed their eyes to fall into a deep sleep.
End of Chapter Six
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