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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 Seven
Monte Carlo, one week before US Open
Novak was pacing back and forth in the waiting area of his therapist's office. He wasn't exactly sure what was in store for this session. He never knew with Dr. Thesian. Roger sat calmly on a chair watching his boyfriend's pacing. “Is there a reason you're pacing?” he asked.
“I'm nervous,” he said.
“Why?” he asked.
“Aren't you?” Novak asked. “I have no idea why she would want you to be here.”
“Counseling?” he offered and he got a glare from the Serb. Roger just smiled and got up from the couch and walked over to him. “What ever it is, I’m sure she has her reasons,” he said before cupping his face and giving him a very gentle kiss. He smirked into it when Novak gave out a little moan and deepened the kiss. Just as the kiss got some heat, the door opened and Dr. Thesian stepped out causing them to break apart. If she was in shock that Roger Federer was standing next to Novak Djokovic, she didn't show it.
“Come on in, guys,” she said with a smile. Novak grabbed Roger's hand and pulled him into her office. He gestured to the couch and they sat down. “Well, this is a surprise,” she said. “Your boyfriend is one of the top tennis players in the world.”
“Surprise,” Novak said.
“Wait, is he the one you were telling me about when you started playing in the big leagues?” she asked. “The one that every time you play against you'd get an erection?”
“Yes,” Novak said causing Roger to chuckle. “Roger discovered I did that after I beat him this year in the Australian Open. He then ambushed me in the locker room.”
“Ambushed you?” Thesian asked.
“He teased me,” Novak said, “by not kissing me claiming he was unsure if he'd pass something on to me. Then says he'll fuck the living day lights out of me when he got the all clear. After all this, he wishes me good luck in the finals.”
“You won, didn't you?” Roger said. “I gave you a little initiative,” he added.
“Right,” Novak said. Thesian chuckled before getting out her binder.
“So, you've been together since he beat you in the Australian Open?” she asked.
“Well,” Roger said, “sort of. We didn't really get together together until Indian Wells. That's when we first had sex.”
“He's been crushing after you since he started playing in the Grand Slams.” Roger chuckled as Novak sighed out in embarrassment. “So, Roger,” Thesian said. “What ran through your head when Novak told you about the abuse?” she asked.
“Wow, straight to the point,” he said. “Uh, well, I was shocked at first. Then angry.”
“Why angry?”
“Um, the relationship was still fairly new, but I was angry at the person who did this to Nole was still out there,” he said. “I became very protective of him that night.”
“So you did stay up all night?” Novak asked and Roger nodded putting his arm around him.
“Who's top?” she asked.
“Me, mostly,” Roger said.
“Mostly?”
“After my Wimbledon loss, Novak made feel better,” he said before kissing Novak's temple causing the Serb to go red.
“So, Novak tops you as well,” she said.
“Not all the time,” Novak said. “Just when he needs a moral booster,” he said causing Roger to pinch him in the side. “Ow, Rog.” Their little antics caused her to chuckle.
“How often do you guys have sex?” she asked.
“What?” Novak asked.
“It's a simple question, Nole,” Roger said. “Because our schedules don't allow us to have much time to each other, we only see each other when we're playing the same tournament.”
“Oh, so when you do see each other, how often?” she asked.
“Every other night,” Roger said causing Novak to protest. “What?”
“When either of us have a good match, we have sex,” he corrected. “Of course, with us being some of the top players, we do pretty well.” Thesian chuckled.
“I also heard about when Novak's mother spied on you two,” she said causing Roger to groan.
“Yeah, that was a moment I'd rather not repeat,” Roger said. “According to Novak, she had the hots for me
before she saw me. When she saw me naked, it made things worse,” he added and Thesian chuckled.
“So, what's the sex like after you've played each other?” she asked.
“Uh, depends on who wins,” Novak said. “He wins, I give him control and if I win, he gives me control.”
“Interesting,” she said writing something down in her binder causing them to look at each other.
“Uh, is there a reason you wanted him here, Dr. Thesian?” Novak asked.
“I'm going to put you under,” she said.
“What does that mean?” Roger asked.
“I'm going to put Novak under hypnosis to get the recent nightmare of his out of his mind so I can figure out how to stop them from happening in Germany.”
“But,” Novak protested.
“Unless, you just want to tell us,” Thesian said.
“Uh....” he started to say before looking at Roger.
“Hey, you okay?” he asked before Novak looked back to Thesian. “Nole?”
“How'd you know/” Novak asked her.
“I'm trained to know,” Thesian said.
“Okay, I’m officially lost,” Roger said.
“Novak's dream from Germany was different than all the others.” Roger looked over to his boyfriend and saw tears welling up in his eyes.
“I asked but he never told me about it,” he said.
“That's because you were in it, too,” Novak said.
“What?” he asked.
“You really want to hear?” Novak asked and Roger nodded. Novak took a deep breath before explaining.
“We're making love and Janovic comes into the hotel room. He's furious that someone else is touching me and he yanks you off me and ties you up. Then he rapes me in front of you and then he does the same thing to you before ...” he trailed off, not wanting to continue but Roger gave his hand a squeeze to get him to go on. “He kills you and then he rapes me again before killing me too. No one hears us,” he finished before breaking down in Roger's arms.
“Novak, nothing's going to happen to us,” he said.
“You should listen to Roger, Nole,” Thesian said. “This man still has a hold on you after seven years,” she said. “You can't let him get the last laugh in this sick, demented game he started with you.”
“Smart lady you got here helping you,” Roger said lifting Novak up to look at him. Tears streaked his face and Roger brushed aside the tears with his thumbs before Thesian handed him a Kleenex. Novak took it willingly and blew his nose.
“Let's see if we can't get this under control,” she suggested and he nodded.

Later that night, Novak fell asleep peacefully and Roger held him tightly. Hopefully the next time they are in Germany, Novak won't be waking up to a nightmare like the one he had before.

New York City ….....
The US Open was under way with the lower ranking seeds playing first. Roger spotted Novak practicing with Murray on a smaller court while he walked to the player's lounge. He set his bag down and headed over to get something to eat. He came to find Rafa at his table with a smile. “When you smile like that, it usually means you need something,” he said.
“I need tightener for my racket,” the Spaniard said.
“Where is yours?” Roger asked as he dug into his bag.
“At hotel,” Rafa said as Roger pulled out his tightener. “I give back at end of the day,” he promised as he took it.
“Fine,” he said not thinking anything of it.
When Roger returned to his hotel room after practice, he didn't expect to see Novak leaning casually against his door. “Taking an awful risk standing in front of my door,” he said.
“As if people know this is your door,” he said as Roger keyed in his key card and pulled Novak into his room. He went to kiss his boyfriend, but Novak pushed him away. “I need a shower. I stink.”
“I don't care,” he said before trying to kiss his neck.
“I do,” Novak persisted before disappearing into the bedroom where to bathroom was connected to. Roger sighed as he put his bag down and followed him. No sense in wasting water when they could take a shower together. Novak shrieked when Roger attacked him from behind and they pulled each others clothes off before hopping into the shower. He helped the Serb wash his hair and body, making sure to pay close attention to his favorite parts. He had Novak whimpering into his mouth as they kissed, his hand firmly around the growing member. “I want you in me,” he said.
“Wait here,” Roger said.
“Why?” Novak asked.
“Because the condoms are in the bedroom,” he answered and he got out of the shower. He wrapped a towel around his waist and was digging through his personal bag when there was a knock on the door. He looked back at the bathroom before groaning. He tightened the towel around before heading out to the living area and opened the door. There stood Rafa with his tightener.
“It's a little late, isn't it?” Roger asked.
“You want it back or not?” Rafa asked. Roger took it and before he could close the door, Rafa spoke up.
“Who do you play first?”
“Uh, Gonzalez,” he said. “Ranked 116.”
“Easy match for you,” he said. “Don't beat him too bad though.” Roger chuckled before Rafa let out a sigh.
“Are you bored, Rafa?” he asked.
“A little,” he said. “Can I come in?” he asked and noticed Roger looking back at the bedroom and he finally noticed that Roger was only in a towel. “Oh, my mistake. You have company.”
“I do, actually,” he said with a nervous chuckle.
“I thought you and Mirka were just friends,” Rafa said. Before Roger could correct him, a voice filtered into the living room.
“Hey, what is taking so long?” Rafa quirked an eyebrow, recognizing the voice. “I'm horny as a wolf in there,” Novak said before seeing Rafa in the door way and Roger let out a groan. “Hey, Rafa,” he said with a nervous giggle, glad that he put on a towel.
“Novak,” Rafa said. “So, he your company?” he asked Roger.
“Yes,” Roger said. “Novak and I are together.”
“Hmm, that nice,” Rafa said. From their bugged eyed looks, it was clearly not the reaction they were expecting from him. “What?”
End of Chapter Seven
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