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2minsforslashingTITLE: Ante Up
AUTHOR: Frala
E-MAIL: frala at hotmail dot com
DISTRIBUTION: Just at Perchance to Dream
DISCLAIMER: I neither claim any ownership to any of the characters aside from the ones I made up. And I'm not implying anything about any of the characters in real life. Its all fiction, none of it actually happened, I made it up.
AN: Thank you to Brenn, and AJ for the beta. *hearts*
RATING: NC 17 slash.
CHARACTERS: Kevin Bieksa, Sami Salo. Bieksa's pov.
SUMMARY: Playing poker isn’t as fun as paying off your debts.
~~
All the times we've played poker, we've kept our pants on. I never really even though about it… until tonight. Maybe it was the beer, or maybe the fact that we drank a full case of beer over the first few hands.
Or maybe it was being at my place and not at some random hotel on the road.
Whichever, I'm sitting here fully naked while Sami has just lost his socks. Well almost naked, I still have my underwear on.
For now.
Sami deals and I can tell already from the wicked grin he has going on that my shorts are coming off. Having to switch out three cards is never a good sign right? Sure enough he has a full house and I'm stuck with my pair of twos.
"Take them off Bieksa." Sami grins and leans forward a little. Fucker, he's totally enjoying this too much.
Yeah, so what the hell, I might as well give him a good show eh?
Not that I'm great by any means at the whole strip tease thing, but Sami doesn't seem to have any complaints as I toss my underwear at him. He twirls them on his index finger then drops them; his eyes roaming over my body in a way that makes me shiver and makes my dick hard.
"Want to keep playing?" His voice is softer than before.
"Uh… in case you didn't notice, and you totally have, perv… I'm naked. I lost." I grin at him and slide my hands over my body to emphasize the point. Really, that's why. No ulterior motive at all.
Yeah right.
"How about we play for something else then? He grins wider and licks his lips.
"Dude, you have enough of my money!"
Sami rolls his eyes. "How about next time you give me head?"
Yeah so sometimes I'm a little slow.
"How about you are totally on!" I grin and settle back into my chair. I kind of don't really care if I lose this hand at all. Not that I've gotten a close look at his cock, but close enough to know that I definitely am interested in getting one now.
Predictably, I lose the hand. Fucking Greener, his lessons are doing me no good. Though I suppose there would have to be more cards and less making out for that to really work.
Sami smirks and leans back in his chair. I can't help but tease as I stand up between his knees, my hands on his shoulders. "Aw Sami… see if you had of lost a hand, I could have gotten you out of these pants and given you a proper blow job." I'm sure my face of suitably mournful but Sami isn't buying it.
"Come here and kiss me."
Okay that was not a request.
And even if it had of been, I'm still totally obeying it. He opens his arms and I climb over his lap, straddling his hips and pressing to his stomach, kissing him slow and sweet and deep.
Not my original intention of a way to kiss him but it felt right once I started. Fuck, he can kiss too, his tongue is pressing against mine, moving slow enough that I'm pretty much shivering in his lap and holding on while he kisses the hell out of me.
"Ready to take my pants off now?" He whispers against my lips.
I… fuck yeah I am!
I'm on my knees, mouthing over his cock through his jeans while he arches and grinds up to me before I even give myself a chance to say yes. Sami's already breathing hard, moaning my name when I finally get his pants open.
Oh he's totally into this, his hips lift so I can tug his jeans down and his cock is rock hard already. It's all sticky at the tip, so I start licking right away, moaning low and looking up as he looks down at me, whispering my name thick.
I meant to explore more and check him out but I close my lips over the head and work my tongue against the hole there, teasing and licking up precum before I give in to his straining and start to take him deeper.
Sami's hips pump up harder when I work my throat muscles around him. Mm fuck he's so thick, and hard, and fucking good. His hips pump more as I take him deeper, quick enough to almost make me pull back, but I don't, sticking with him and breathing hard to take it.
The sound he makes is so worth the adjustment though. Fuck, I'm almost ready to come man. My fingers are working his balls and I pull back, taking him just as deep again, bobbing my head hard and fast, while I roll his balls in my fingers.
I can feel his fingers in my hair, just pulling enough to keep me on edge as I suck harder, noisily taking him as deep as I can until he cries out my name and spurts hard and thick down my throat.
Sticking with him the whole time, I suck and slurp around his cock, still working his balls until I have every drop and can finally pull my head back and grin up at him.
"Suitable payment?" I rub my hands over my lips and grin.
I guess a growl and being pulled back into his lap and having the hell kissed out of me again is a totally great answer to that for me.
Well it's certainly a hell of a great kiss anyway.
Sami finally breaks the kiss and I grin just as wide as before at him. Still pressed in tightly to his chest and loving the feel of his arms so tight around me.
His back is warm and smooth and I can feel the muscles shift a little under my fingers as he talks. "Another hand?"
I can't help but smirk, and answer back almost innocently. "But what'll we play for this time?"
Gripping hold of my ass, Sami laughs, smirking back at me.
Works for me.
THE END
AUTHOR: Frala
E-MAIL: frala at hotmail dot com
DISTRIBUTION: Just at Perchance to Dream
DISCLAIMER: I neither claim any ownership to any of the characters aside from the ones I made up. And I'm not implying anything about any of the characters in real life. Its all fiction, none of it actually happened, I made it up.
AN: Thank you to Brenn, and AJ for the beta. *hearts*
RATING: NC 17 slash.
CHARACTERS: Kevin Bieksa, Sami Salo. Bieksa's pov.
SUMMARY: Playing poker isn’t as fun as paying off your debts.
~~
All the times we've played poker, we've kept our pants on. I never really even though about it… until tonight. Maybe it was the beer, or maybe the fact that we drank a full case of beer over the first few hands.
Or maybe it was being at my place and not at some random hotel on the road.
Whichever, I'm sitting here fully naked while Sami has just lost his socks. Well almost naked, I still have my underwear on.
For now.
Sami deals and I can tell already from the wicked grin he has going on that my shorts are coming off. Having to switch out three cards is never a good sign right? Sure enough he has a full house and I'm stuck with my pair of twos.
"Take them off Bieksa." Sami grins and leans forward a little. Fucker, he's totally enjoying this too much.
Yeah, so what the hell, I might as well give him a good show eh?
Not that I'm great by any means at the whole strip tease thing, but Sami doesn't seem to have any complaints as I toss my underwear at him. He twirls them on his index finger then drops them; his eyes roaming over my body in a way that makes me shiver and makes my dick hard.
"Want to keep playing?" His voice is softer than before.
"Uh… in case you didn't notice, and you totally have, perv… I'm naked. I lost." I grin at him and slide my hands over my body to emphasize the point. Really, that's why. No ulterior motive at all.
Yeah right.
"How about we play for something else then? He grins wider and licks his lips.
"Dude, you have enough of my money!"
Sami rolls his eyes. "How about next time you give me head?"
Yeah so sometimes I'm a little slow.
"How about you are totally on!" I grin and settle back into my chair. I kind of don't really care if I lose this hand at all. Not that I've gotten a close look at his cock, but close enough to know that I definitely am interested in getting one now.
Predictably, I lose the hand. Fucking Greener, his lessons are doing me no good. Though I suppose there would have to be more cards and less making out for that to really work.
Sami smirks and leans back in his chair. I can't help but tease as I stand up between his knees, my hands on his shoulders. "Aw Sami… see if you had of lost a hand, I could have gotten you out of these pants and given you a proper blow job." I'm sure my face of suitably mournful but Sami isn't buying it.
"Come here and kiss me."
Okay that was not a request.
And even if it had of been, I'm still totally obeying it. He opens his arms and I climb over his lap, straddling his hips and pressing to his stomach, kissing him slow and sweet and deep.
Not my original intention of a way to kiss him but it felt right once I started. Fuck, he can kiss too, his tongue is pressing against mine, moving slow enough that I'm pretty much shivering in his lap and holding on while he kisses the hell out of me.
"Ready to take my pants off now?" He whispers against my lips.
I… fuck yeah I am!
I'm on my knees, mouthing over his cock through his jeans while he arches and grinds up to me before I even give myself a chance to say yes. Sami's already breathing hard, moaning my name when I finally get his pants open.
Oh he's totally into this, his hips lift so I can tug his jeans down and his cock is rock hard already. It's all sticky at the tip, so I start licking right away, moaning low and looking up as he looks down at me, whispering my name thick.
I meant to explore more and check him out but I close my lips over the head and work my tongue against the hole there, teasing and licking up precum before I give in to his straining and start to take him deeper.
Sami's hips pump up harder when I work my throat muscles around him. Mm fuck he's so thick, and hard, and fucking good. His hips pump more as I take him deeper, quick enough to almost make me pull back, but I don't, sticking with him and breathing hard to take it.
The sound he makes is so worth the adjustment though. Fuck, I'm almost ready to come man. My fingers are working his balls and I pull back, taking him just as deep again, bobbing my head hard and fast, while I roll his balls in my fingers.
I can feel his fingers in my hair, just pulling enough to keep me on edge as I suck harder, noisily taking him as deep as I can until he cries out my name and spurts hard and thick down my throat.
Sticking with him the whole time, I suck and slurp around his cock, still working his balls until I have every drop and can finally pull my head back and grin up at him.
"Suitable payment?" I rub my hands over my lips and grin.
I guess a growl and being pulled back into his lap and having the hell kissed out of me again is a totally great answer to that for me.
Well it's certainly a hell of a great kiss anyway.
Sami finally breaks the kiss and I grin just as wide as before at him. Still pressed in tightly to his chest and loving the feel of his arms so tight around me.
His back is warm and smooth and I can feel the muscles shift a little under my fingers as he talks. "Another hand?"
I can't help but smirk, and answer back almost innocently. "But what'll we play for this time?"
Gripping hold of my ass, Sami laughs, smirking back at me.
Works for me.
THE END
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