Rivals Than Lovers | By : icejadeus Category: Individual Celebrities > Athlete/Sports Misc Views: 1322 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Eight : US Open 2008 II
After pulling Rafa into the hotel room and getting some decent clothes on so their Spanish friend wouldn't be too uncomfortable, they sat down in the living area. “Nice?” Roger asked. “You find two colleagues in towels in the same room and they tell you they're together as a couple and you say 'nice'?” he asked.
“I knew you two would eventually get together,” Rafa said. “I have cousin who is gay. Taught me how to spot them to avoid embarrassment.”
“Ah,” Novak said. “So, how long have you known?” he asked.
“Since you start undressing Roger with your eyes on court last year,” Rafa said causing Novak to blush. And he thought he was being subtle back then. “I not only one who saw.”
“Who else knows?” Roger asked.
“Uh, not sure, but I know Roddick know,” the Spaniard said. “He the one who come to me about betting pool.”
“Betting pool?” the two asked together and Rafa went still.
“Oops,” Rafa quipped. “I was not supposed to say that,” he said before Roger sternly looked at him. “It only about when you would hook up together. Andy came to me last year about it.”
“I thought you were being subtle with your looks?” Roger asked Novak.
“I thought I was too,” he said. “Obviously not.” Roger chuckled before looking at Rafa.
“So, you don't know who else is on this pool?” he asked.
“It anonymous,” Rafa said. “But I know at least nine other players besides me is on it,” he added causing the two to groan out. Now it was only a matter of finding out which ones they were.
“At least he didn't walk in on us,” Novak commented causing Rafa to get a confused look on his face. “My mother walked in on me and Roger in France.”
“So?” the Spaniard asked.
“We were having sex, Rafa,” Roger said causing Rafa to chuckle.
“It's not funny,” Novak said. “She was spying on us. It was creepy.”
“Only because you wouldn't tell her who your boyfriend was at the time.”
“You were the one who left the door open enough so she could see,” Novak argued.
“Okay, I admit it. I made the mistake of leaving the door open,” Roger said and Rafa chuckled as he watched his two friends have a little fight. “You're just mad cause we couldn't finish what we had started that night.”
“Should I go?” Rafa asked.
“No, we're just having a little argument about something that happened three months ago,” Roger said and Novak let a little huff.
“So, you already together by French Open?” Rafa asked.
“We've been together since the Australian Open, technically,” Novak said. “We officially got together in Indian Wells after I won the Pacific Life tournament.”
“Australian Open was when I discovered he had the hots for me,” Roger said looking at Rafa. “He was having relations with his right hand in the showers after each time we played each other.”
“Roger!” Novak shouted as Rafa howled with laughter. “Shut it, Rafa,” he snapped.
“I cannot,” Rafa said before laughing again.
“I don't know what he would've done without me,” Roger said. “The only reason we're together though is because of those relations with his right hand.”
“What do you mean?” Rafa asked.
“He was bringing himself off in the shower after our match in Australia when I heard him moan my name,” Roger said as Novak turned a deep red.
“Can we stop, please?” Novak begged as Rafa went into another fit of giggles.
“I should get back to my room,” the Spaniard said.
“Please do,” Novak said getting up from the sofa. “Because Roger and I are going to have hot, sweaty sex,” he said going to the bedroom. “So, unless you want to join us, I suggest you leave,” he said as he entered the bedroom. Rafa looked at Roger who shrugged and gestured to the door.
“I make sure it closed when I leave,” Rafa said.
“Who won the pool by the way?”
“I not know. I have to tell Andy that you together and find out.”
“Well, wait until after the US Open is over. Everyone needs to be on top of their game,” Roger said as Rafa walked over to the door. “Wait until after, Rafa. I mean it,” he said.
“Si, after, Roger,” Rafa said before leaving.
Once in the safety of his hotel room, Rafa got his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. It rang a few times before someone picked up. “Andy? I got news. About the pool subject.”
Roger entered the bedroom to find Novak in bed, naked. “Where were we?” he asked causing Roger to close the door and locked it.
“I believe I was going to fuck your brains out,” he said as he walked over to the end of the bed. He stripped off all his clothes and stood there, hands on the bed posts. “How do you want me to take you?” he asked.
“Just like this,” Novak said before getting the lube and a condom from the table. Roger climbed onto the bed and moved his hands over Novak's thighs causing him to moan. He pulled up the Serb's hips and put his legs over his shoulders. Novak let out a surprised gasp as Roger got him into a new position. They never did it like this before. Roger took the lube from him and he squeezed some onto his fingers. He teased the opening before inserting the finger into him and the Serb let out a gasp. Another finger went in and Novak groaned out in pleasure. “Roger.”
Roger inserted a third finger and Novak was mewling out, his hips jerking as the fingers moved in him. Roger suddenly bent his head down and Novak had to grab the headboard as Roger's mouth engulfed his cock. He didn't think this position was possible. He had read it in the book and didn't think he was flexible enough for it. Roger was proving him wrong. The Swiss man sucked him deeply as he twisted his fingers inside him. His one finger hit the bundle of nerves and Novak let out a sharp cry as he came. He felt Roger swallow and he moaned as the mouth pulled off him. The fingers pulled out too and his legs were shifted down to Roger's upper back.
Roger tore open the condom and rolled it on his throbbing dick before putting some lube on it. Novak and Roger both moaned as he pushed into the Serb. “Roger,” Novak gasped out. It didn't deter Roger from pushing into him. He gasped with him as he pushed all the way up to the hilt. By the time he was in, Novak was hard again. As Roger stilled himself to allow Novak to adjust, even though he might not need it, he made sure his legs were securely around him before pulling out then pushed back in. A small mewl from his lover urged him on and he moved in and out of Novak. Novak raised his hips to meet Roger's thrusts and a moan escaped the Swiss man.
They moved in tandem with each other, moans mixing with groans. Novak tangled his fingers into Roger's curls and pulled him down into a kiss. Their lips melded together in heat and Roger went faster, Novak meeting his hips thrust for thrust. It wasn't long until Roger pulled out of the kiss and started his routine of sucks and nips down Novak's neck. The Serb let out a loud moan and Roger prayed that it wasn't too loud that they would have hotel security knocking on their door anytime soon. “Not so loud,” he moaned into his ear. “Unless you want... (breath) … hotel security at the door.”
“Oh, God, Roger,” Novak moaned. “Faster,” he gasped out and Roger did go faster. He reached in between them and grabbed the hardening member in between them. Novak let out a whimper as Roger pulled on his cock. He pulled Roger into a kiss to silence another loud moan and he then pulled on some hair that was in his fingers. Roger moaned deeply into his mouth and his hand and hips got even faster. Novak tried his best to keep up with the thrusts before he starting feeling his orgasm approaching. Roger pulled away from his mouth to kiss down his neck again. He got to a certain spot and bit down hard, causing Novak to yelp out. “Roger, God, what …?” but his question was halted as a burst of pleasure broke through.
“Come with me, baby,” Roger whispered into his ear as he felt his own orgasm approaching. A couple of pulls and thrusts was all it took and both were hit by their orgasms simultaneously; Roger in a strangled deep moan and Novak in moan that sounded like his grunts on court. They both laid in a heap as Novak untwisted his legs from around Roger and rested them on the bed. “Well …you were.... right about the.......hot, sweaty sex,” Roger said in between breaths.
“Hey, what was with the bite?” Novak asked.
“Well, you said you were horny as a wolf,” Roger said. “Just letting the rest of the pack know you're taken.”
Novak chuckled before pulling Roger into a kiss. They rolled around on the bed for awhile before Roger pulled out of Novak and tossed the condom.“You realize Rafa won't be able to contain himself about this,” Novak said as they got under the covers.
“I know,” Roger said.
Down the hall from Roger and Novak, a little pow wow meeting was going on between nine tennis players. Serena Williams, Rafael Nadal, Maria Sharapova, Leyton Hewitt, Ana Ivonovic, Andy Murray, Kim Clisters and Andy Roddick. All eight were in on the little betting pool that Andy Roddick started when he noticed subtle glances from Novak to Roger. He made sure none of those on the list had no qualms about homosexuality before approaching them about the pool. In fact, before he approached each one, they knew at least either Roger or Novak was gay. Then they got excited about the two becoming a couple, especially the girls. “Okay, I'm here,” Leyton said coming into the door that Maria had opened for him.
“All right,” Andy said. “You're probably wondering why I called this little meeting.”
“Now that you mentioned it, yes,” Maria said.
“Well, you get to see who else was on the pool that has been compromised.”
“What?” they all asked.
“Are Roger and Novak in danger of being outed?” Ana asked.
“No, no. Nothing like that,” Andy assured them. “Rafa went to Roger's room to return a tightener he borrowed earlier in the day and got a real surprise.” They all looked to Rafa.
“Roger in towel and Novak in towel,” he said causing the girls to squeal.
“So, they're together?” Serena asked.
“That they are,” Rafa said.
“And he knows when they got together,” Andy said.
“When, when, when?” Kim chanted.
“Yeah, who won the pool?” Leyton asked.
“Hang on, let me get the list out,” Andy said getting out the list from his pocket.
“I'm the edge of me pillow,” Murray said. Even he was bouncing with excitement. Andy opened the list and looked down to the who the winner was.
“I'm not exactly sure how to announce the winner,” Andy said. “Rafa, you said that Roger discovered that Novak had feelings or a crush on him at the Australian Open and they sort of got together than.”
“Correct, Andy,” Rafa said causing Maria to whoop with joy and stand up.
“But they didn't officially get together, like as in sex, until Pacific Life,” Andy said.
“Correct again,” Rafa said causing Leyton to whoop like Maria.
“So, how do we decided the winner?” Serena asked gesturing between the two.
“Rock, paper, scissor?” Leyton asked to Maria and she chuckled.
“No, you'll split the pool money,” Andy said. “There's a hundred and sixty dollars here. That's eighty dollars each.” He gave each their share and than looked at the group.
“Now what?” Rafa asked.
“Perhaps we can get the two of them to play against each other in this tournament,” Roddick suggested and it gave them an idea.
End of Chapter Eight
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