Coming Attraction
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2minsforslashingTitle: Coming Attraction
Pairing: Jordan Staal, Evgeni Malkin
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I've recently disowned Jordan Staal for underage drinking. Don't own anyone else either. Story's fake too.
Pairing: Jordan Staal, Evgeni Malkin
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I've recently disowned Jordan Staal for underage drinking. Don't own anyone else either. Story's fake too.
Jordan couldn’t help himself, letting his fingers trace over the smooth sheets on Sidney’s bed, pressing down to feel the quality of the mattress and shaking his head with a small grin.
“Fucking spoiled,” He mumbled under his breath, not quite hushed enough to escape Evgeni’s ears. He looked up at Jordan, cocking his head to the side with a questioning look, recognizing only the cursing.
“Um…” Pausing, Jordan thought of another way to put it. Always the one trying to make Geno feel fit in, that’s what the guys in the room say about him. Always thinking of some way to simplify things so that Geno gets it, so he feels like he’s a part of the team, like another one of the guys. Jordan never mentioned to anyone that he didn’t want to make him just another one of the guys.
“This is Sidney’s bed,” He said finally, petting the spot on the bed between them, nodding. “It’s nice, right?”
Evgeni shrugged as a few words of Russian slipped out of his mouth. Never mind that Jordan didn’t understand, neither of them felt the need for him to. If there was something that needed to be, Geno would let him know with the forced English.
“Think we should help him out?”
The two looked over at the body slumped up against the wall, moaning and muttering nonsense, the noises coming out varied from screeches of a faulty brake to a low, distorted chuckle.
“Sid,” Jordan said out loud to test the consciousness of his drunken teammate. “Sidney, you know where we are?”
He got no verbal response from Sidney, who had closed his eyes and simply waved his hand in the direction of Jordan’s voice.
“Too much,” Geno said, laughing softly with an amused look on his face.
“Yeah, we should just get him to bed and go. It’s getting pretty late.”
Jordan got up and reached for Sidney’s arm but Evgeni pulled him back with a firm grip on his wrist. Before he had time to question, Jordan found himself on Geno’s lap, feeling a blend of awe and adrenaline at the sudden shift in their positions.
“Bed or floor, it is the same thing to Sidney right now,” Geno said, his voice low enough to be whispering as he leaned in closer to Jordan.
He had pictured this scene too many times in his head, Jordan had. Well, maybe not with a smashed Sidney Crosby on the floor. And definitely not in smashed Sidney Crosby’s room. Thinking about it made him breathe a little faster, his lips parted as his eyes met Evgeni’s.
Geno reached for Jordan’s hand and squeezed it gently, bringing it to his lips and kissing the palm softly. With their eyes still locked on each other, Jordan was so lost in the gaze that he almost didn’t notice Geno putting his kissed hand over his chest.
He did notice Geno guiding that hand down lower, and Jordan shivered as he felt the smooth stomach muscles through Evgeni’s thin shirt.
Sidney suddenly made a strange noise in his sleep and both boys turned away from each other and towards him, praying he wouldn’t wake. Geno let out a small sigh of relief when Sid simply gave up leaning against the wall and toppled over, sprawling out on the floor.
“You do realize this is Mario’s place…?” Jordan whispered when he turned back to face Evgeni. His actions contradicted his words, however, as he controlled his own hand now, stroking Evgeni’s stomach softly, his fingers running along his belt buckle.
Geno grinned and watched Jordan’s fingers, feeling himself hardening.
“I can be quiet?”
“And if I can’t?”
Still grinning, Geno lowered his voice even more, bringing Jordan’s face close to his own, loving the way his blue eyes twinkled back at him.
“If you can’t be quiet, it means I am doing a good job.” He said slowly, watching Jordan’s lips curl into a small grin too. Evgeni paused, then added, “And if you can’t be quiet, I know how to solve problem.”
“Oh yeah?”
Geno nodded and pressed his lips gently against Jordan’s, surprising him a bit and taking control. He kissed him deep and ran his tongue over his bottom lip as the kiss broke, smiling when Jordan shivered, pulling him back in for more.
The kisses grew hungrier; their lips crushed together working hard with a tongue slipping into the other’s mouth occasionally.
Jordan gasped for air when Geno’s lips finally left his, only to travel over to his cheek, nipping gently at his skin, adding a deeper shade of crimson to his already flushed face. Returning the favour, Jordan slid his hand down to the Geno’s fly, toying with the zipper, looking up and forcing their eyes to meet.
For the first time in the last five minutes, Jordan was stuck with hesitation. He kept his hand over the zipper, insisting on some sort of sign from Geno, even though he could feel Geno’s cock hard against the material of his pants.
Geno grunted softly and placed his hand over Jordan’s, urging him to undo his fly and let out a small sigh of happiness when Jordan obeyed. Despite the speed at which his heart was beating, Jordan found his hand surprisingly steady as it crept inside Geno’s boxers.
That didn’t stop him from blushing, however, as his fingers slid around Evgeni’s cock, wasting no time in stroking its length, leaning in and kissing away Geno’s slightly dumbfound expression.
With every fondle, Evgeni let out a deeper moan. He looked down, stealing a peek at Jordan’s working hand and grasped onto his arm tight.
Jordan gave a small smirk at the sight of Evgeni’s vulnerable expression, feeling just a bit smug at being able to have Evegni fucking Malkin weak with one hand. He started to work his hand faster on Geno’s cock, perhaps loving his teammate’s noises of pleasure a little too much.
They hadn’t forgotten about Sidney lying on the floor, and though he was motionless, Jordan pressed his open mouth over Geno’s when his moans got louder, sucking softly on his upper lip and and kissing him until the moans got lost into low muffled noises. And by that point, neither of the boys could really tell who was making more noise.
Geno let out a cry against Jordan’s lips when he came, his body still vibrating as Jordan kept his hand in place, only slowing down a tad, fingering the sensitive flesh.
Smiling, Evgeni nuzzled to his jaw and smiled even wider when Jordan tipped his head forward, pressing their lips together and finally taking his hand out. He laid Geno down on the bed and curled up next to him, simply hugging the marginally smaller body tightly to his own.
“Geno?”
“Hmm?”
“…What did you say before, when I was talking about Sid’s bed? In Russian?”
Evgeni smiled to himself and reached over, sliding his fingers slowly into Jordan’s hair. The dirtiest shade of blonde under the dim lights of the room. The lashes decorating those dark blue eyes with just the right amount of twinkle. Taking all this into consideration, Evgeni replied slowly.
“I said, I don’t need a nice bed if you are the person sleeping beside me.”
“Fucking spoiled,” He mumbled under his breath, not quite hushed enough to escape Evgeni’s ears. He looked up at Jordan, cocking his head to the side with a questioning look, recognizing only the cursing.
“Um…” Pausing, Jordan thought of another way to put it. Always the one trying to make Geno feel fit in, that’s what the guys in the room say about him. Always thinking of some way to simplify things so that Geno gets it, so he feels like he’s a part of the team, like another one of the guys. Jordan never mentioned to anyone that he didn’t want to make him just another one of the guys.
“This is Sidney’s bed,” He said finally, petting the spot on the bed between them, nodding. “It’s nice, right?”
Evgeni shrugged as a few words of Russian slipped out of his mouth. Never mind that Jordan didn’t understand, neither of them felt the need for him to. If there was something that needed to be, Geno would let him know with the forced English.
“Think we should help him out?”
The two looked over at the body slumped up against the wall, moaning and muttering nonsense, the noises coming out varied from screeches of a faulty brake to a low, distorted chuckle.
“Sid,” Jordan said out loud to test the consciousness of his drunken teammate. “Sidney, you know where we are?”
He got no verbal response from Sidney, who had closed his eyes and simply waved his hand in the direction of Jordan’s voice.
“Too much,” Geno said, laughing softly with an amused look on his face.
“Yeah, we should just get him to bed and go. It’s getting pretty late.”
Jordan got up and reached for Sidney’s arm but Evgeni pulled him back with a firm grip on his wrist. Before he had time to question, Jordan found himself on Geno’s lap, feeling a blend of awe and adrenaline at the sudden shift in their positions.
“Bed or floor, it is the same thing to Sidney right now,” Geno said, his voice low enough to be whispering as he leaned in closer to Jordan.
He had pictured this scene too many times in his head, Jordan had. Well, maybe not with a smashed Sidney Crosby on the floor. And definitely not in smashed Sidney Crosby’s room. Thinking about it made him breathe a little faster, his lips parted as his eyes met Evgeni’s.
Geno reached for Jordan’s hand and squeezed it gently, bringing it to his lips and kissing the palm softly. With their eyes still locked on each other, Jordan was so lost in the gaze that he almost didn’t notice Geno putting his kissed hand over his chest.
He did notice Geno guiding that hand down lower, and Jordan shivered as he felt the smooth stomach muscles through Evgeni’s thin shirt.
Sidney suddenly made a strange noise in his sleep and both boys turned away from each other and towards him, praying he wouldn’t wake. Geno let out a small sigh of relief when Sid simply gave up leaning against the wall and toppled over, sprawling out on the floor.
“You do realize this is Mario’s place…?” Jordan whispered when he turned back to face Evgeni. His actions contradicted his words, however, as he controlled his own hand now, stroking Evgeni’s stomach softly, his fingers running along his belt buckle.
Geno grinned and watched Jordan’s fingers, feeling himself hardening.
“I can be quiet?”
“And if I can’t?”
Still grinning, Geno lowered his voice even more, bringing Jordan’s face close to his own, loving the way his blue eyes twinkled back at him.
“If you can’t be quiet, it means I am doing a good job.” He said slowly, watching Jordan’s lips curl into a small grin too. Evgeni paused, then added, “And if you can’t be quiet, I know how to solve problem.”
“Oh yeah?”
Geno nodded and pressed his lips gently against Jordan’s, surprising him a bit and taking control. He kissed him deep and ran his tongue over his bottom lip as the kiss broke, smiling when Jordan shivered, pulling him back in for more.
The kisses grew hungrier; their lips crushed together working hard with a tongue slipping into the other’s mouth occasionally.
Jordan gasped for air when Geno’s lips finally left his, only to travel over to his cheek, nipping gently at his skin, adding a deeper shade of crimson to his already flushed face. Returning the favour, Jordan slid his hand down to the Geno’s fly, toying with the zipper, looking up and forcing their eyes to meet.
For the first time in the last five minutes, Jordan was stuck with hesitation. He kept his hand over the zipper, insisting on some sort of sign from Geno, even though he could feel Geno’s cock hard against the material of his pants.
Geno grunted softly and placed his hand over Jordan’s, urging him to undo his fly and let out a small sigh of happiness when Jordan obeyed. Despite the speed at which his heart was beating, Jordan found his hand surprisingly steady as it crept inside Geno’s boxers.
That didn’t stop him from blushing, however, as his fingers slid around Evgeni’s cock, wasting no time in stroking its length, leaning in and kissing away Geno’s slightly dumbfound expression.
With every fondle, Evgeni let out a deeper moan. He looked down, stealing a peek at Jordan’s working hand and grasped onto his arm tight.
Jordan gave a small smirk at the sight of Evgeni’s vulnerable expression, feeling just a bit smug at being able to have Evegni fucking Malkin weak with one hand. He started to work his hand faster on Geno’s cock, perhaps loving his teammate’s noises of pleasure a little too much.
They hadn’t forgotten about Sidney lying on the floor, and though he was motionless, Jordan pressed his open mouth over Geno’s when his moans got louder, sucking softly on his upper lip and and kissing him until the moans got lost into low muffled noises. And by that point, neither of the boys could really tell who was making more noise.
Geno let out a cry against Jordan’s lips when he came, his body still vibrating as Jordan kept his hand in place, only slowing down a tad, fingering the sensitive flesh.
Smiling, Evgeni nuzzled to his jaw and smiled even wider when Jordan tipped his head forward, pressing their lips together and finally taking his hand out. He laid Geno down on the bed and curled up next to him, simply hugging the marginally smaller body tightly to his own.
“Geno?”
“Hmm?”
“…What did you say before, when I was talking about Sid’s bed? In Russian?”
Evgeni smiled to himself and reached over, sliding his fingers slowly into Jordan’s hair. The dirtiest shade of blonde under the dim lights of the room. The lashes decorating those dark blue eyes with just the right amount of twinkle. Taking all this into consideration, Evgeni replied slowly.
“I said, I don’t need a nice bed if you are the person sleeping beside me.”
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Date: 2007-07-28 07:34 am (UTC)<3
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Date: 2007-07-28 07:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-28 07:38 am (UTC)And I already told you this earlier but this is my favourite part:
I can be quiet?”
“And if I can’t?”
Still grinning, Geno lowered his voice even more, bringing Jordan’s face close to his own, loving the way his blue eyes twinkled back at him.
“If you can’t be quiet, it means I am doing a good job.” He said slowly, watching Jordan’s lips curl into a small grin too. Evgeni paused, then added, “And if you can’t be quiet, I know how to solve problem.”
(Yes I had to quote the entire part) So hot, and sexy.
LOVE.
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Date: 2007-07-28 07:56 am (UTC)Thank you. :)
PSYCHED
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Date: 2007-07-28 08:21 am (UTC)I like how you describe them as boys. That sounds like a dumb remark -- and I don't mean it the way it probably sounds. I like how it jolted me a little bit, thinking, "yeah! They're still so very young." It kind of made me feel a little guilty reading it; but it also adds to that feeling of insecurity that is flowing under the surface.
So, inquiring minds want to know: Was Sidney just faking being asleep so he could watch them go at it? Ha ha! ;-)
Lovely little sex scene.
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Date: 2007-07-29 03:00 am (UTC)PS. Sidney was probably so drunk he thought he was watching lesbian porn.
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Date: 2007-07-28 03:24 pm (UTC)I hope he was a little awake, getting turned on by their moans ;) 'cause that would be too hot.
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Date: 2007-07-29 03:01 am (UTC)Thanks again.
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Date: 2007-07-29 10:10 pm (UTC)Lol humor=great :D
Yw :)
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Date: 2007-07-29 03:03 am (UTC):)
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Date: 2007-07-28 05:28 pm (UTC)The Smut! And the Fluff! And the Squee!
:-D
That was awesome. I "Awwww"'d so much. :-D
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Date: 2007-07-29 03:05 am (UTC)Thanks for the feedback!
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Date: 2007-07-29 03:08 am (UTC)Thank you for reading and commenting!
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Date: 2007-07-29 05:20 pm (UTC)i loved it!
great job:)
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Date: 2007-07-31 09:23 am (UTC)He got no verbal response from Sidney, who had closed his eyes and simply waved his hand in the direction of Jordan’s voice.
“Too much,” Geno said, laughing softly with an amused look on his face.
LMAO...love it.
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Date: 2007-08-04 02:49 pm (UTC)Drunk Sidney makes me smile and Geno porn? Priceless.
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Date: 2007-10-08 06:58 pm (UTC)so hot!