Fic: No More Teasing

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Title: No More Teasing
Authors: Dee and Ginny 2wingsnuts
Team: Detroit Red Wings
Pairing: Henrik Zetterberg/Niklas Kronwall
Warnings: Slash, real people, PWP
Disclaimer: Not true at all, but it would be hot
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Kronner just wants Hank to stop teasing him
Author's Notes: Because we went to a game and saw that Hank couldn't keep his stick off of Kronner's ass


"Stop teasing me."

Hank looked up at the simple sentence. "I don't know what you're talking about," he smiled. "I'm not teasing you."

"Yes you are," Kronner insisted. "You keep swatting my ass, blowing me kisses and winking at me. If you're going to do something, just do it."

"I wasn't sure you wanted me to do something," Hank said and took a step closer. "But if that's how you feel..."

"I've begged you to do something all season," Kronner whispered. "And now it's almost over. Come on Zata, I know you've got something for me."

Hank stepped closer. "I have something for you," he promised.

"I hope so," Kronner breathed and licked his lips slowly.

"I won't be swatting your ass," Hank promised. "But it'll be more fun."

"You can swat my ass all you want," Kronner told him and took another step closer. "I won't stop you."

"What else can I do to you?" Hank asked, smiling.

"Anything," Kronner admitted. "You can do anything you want to me."

Hank's smile grew. "Including this?" he asked, stepping closer until he could kiss him lightly.

"Definitely that," Kronner moaned.

"And this?" he asked, pushing his fingers down the front of his pants.

"And that," Kronner squeaked before kissing Hank deeply.

Hank wrapped an arm around him, not ending the kiss until they were both breathless.

"Please tell me you're not teasing me anymore," Kronner begged. "I don't think I can take any more of your teasing."

"No more teasing," Hank promised.

"Thank God," Kronner gasped and crashed their mouths together. "I live closer, you want to come to my place?"

"Yes," Hank said immediately. He cupped the back of Kronner's neck, holding him close. "The closer the better."

"We're close now," Kronner whispered and rubbed against Hank's thigh. "I'm close too."

Hank reached down, rubbing his dick through his jeans. "Close," he agreed.

"You keep doing that I'll be done before we start," Kronner gasped even as he pressed into Hank's hand.

"Then we'll just have to do this again," Hank said reasonably.

"More than once?" Kronner asked hopefully. "This isn't a one time thing?"

"Not unless you want it to be," Hank answered.

"I don't want this to be a one time thing," Kronner whispered. "I've wanted you for a long time, Z. A very long time."

"Same here," he murmured, nibbling lightly at his lower lip. "A very long thing, then."

Kronner shivered in Hank's arms. "I've never done this before," he said softly.

Hank pulled back slightly. "Are you sure you want this?"

"Positive," the other man said firmly. "Very positive."

"Then I'll go nice and slow," Hank promised. "Make this an experience to remember."

"Thanks Z," Kronner breathed.

"You'll love this," Hank whispered and shifted his hand slightly, pressing hard against Kronner's dick

Kronner gripped his shoulders as he struggled to stay standing. "You're going to make me come in my pants," he muttered.

"Don't want that," Hank smiled and kissed him. "Let's just go to your place and I'll make you come many, many times."

"Sounds great," Kronner agreed.

Hank smiled. "Let's go," he whispered. "I'm going to have a great time seeing how many times I can make you come."

"Only if I get to do the same thing to you," the other man countered.

"You can," Hank promised and stood. "Let's get outta here. You got lube? Or should we go to my place?"

"I do," Kronner told him. "I've been hoping ...." he trailed off. "I have lube," he said again.

"Sorry," Hank muttered. "I wasn't sure if this was serious or if it was just a game. I'm glad it's serious."

"I'm serious," Kronner told him. He gave Hank a hard kiss. "Very serious."

Hank nodded. "I'll follow you to your house," he said with a nod and walked out of the locker room, hoping the other man was behind him.

The door hadn't even closed before Kronner was rushing out behind him. He grinned at Hank as he passed him, impatient to get to his car.

~*~*~

"Where do you want to start?" Hank asked curiously as he locked Kronner's front door behind him. "We already know everything about each other, so talking's not important."

"Here," Kronner stated and pulled Hank close, kissing him hard.

Hank deepened the kiss quickly, sweeping his tongue through his mouth. "Nik," he whispered.

"Henrik," Kronner whispered back, his hands rubbing along the other man's ass. "You are a great kisser."

"You're not too bad yourself," Hank grinned. He gave him a quick kiss. "Want to see what else these lips can do?"

Kronner nodded. "I want to see everything those lips can do," he admitted.

"Here or your bedroom?" Hank asked.

"This way," Kronner said instead of answering and pulled the other man down the hallway. "This is my bedroom."

Hank looked around and grinned. "I know where you shop."

"The only place to shop that feels like home," Kronner smiled. He licked his lips nervously. "So?" he asked and looked around. "Now what?"

"Now we can take it slowly if you want," Hank promised him. "Or go until you say stop."

"Go until I say stop," Kronner repeated and took a cautious step toward Hank.

"All right," he agreed. He wrapped his arms around Kronner, pushing a hand up under his shirt. "Until you say stop."

He nodded and leaned forward, kissing Hank hard. "I've wanted you for so long," he whispered and started kissing along the other man's neck.

"How long?" Kronner asked, letting his head fall back to give Hank better access.

"The first moment I met you," Hank replied. "But I didn't know if you were into guys or not."

"I'm in to you," Kronner told him. "I might not have said no to Lils either though."

Hank moaned at the thought. "You and Lils. That'd be hot," he whispered and pushed Kronner back and onto the bed. "Tell me, Nik, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to fuck me," he whispered. "It's all I've thought about for months."

"I thought we were moving slowly," Hank teased as he pulled off Kronner's shirt. "If you change your mind, I'll stop," he promised, his hands on the waistband of the other man's pants. "Just tell me, okay?"

"I will," Kronner promised. "I changed my mind, I don't want slow."

Hank laughed and unbuttoned Kronner's jeans, pulling them down and off of the other man. "You're still getting slow," he informed him. "You've never had sex with a man before. It stings your first time but I'll try to make it good for you."

"All right," he agreed, shivering slightly at his touch.

Hank grinned and moved between Kronner's legs. "Let me show you the joys of gay sex," he said and carefully lifted the other man's hips. "Trust me," he told him before leaning down and licking across his new lover's entrance.

"I do," Kronner promised and moaned softly.

"Excellent," Hank laughed and pushed his tongue into the tight opening, stretching him slowly with each firm thrust.

Kronner moaned again, clenching lightly around his tongue. "That's amazing."

"And this is only the beginning," Hank whispered and sucked lightly on his lovers balls.

Kronner arched up. "Slow down," he begged. "I'm going to come too soon."

"Then I'll make you come again," Hank said in Swedish, smirking slightly.

"Okay," he agreed.

Hank grinned. "I know what you'll like," he promised and slipped a finger inside Kronner's entrance. "Relax," he ordered. "You will love this." He twisted his wrist and pressed against the other man's prostate firmly.

Kronner cried out sharply, arching up before pushing back against the fingers inside him.

"Good," Hank praised with a smile.

"Fucking hell that was better than good," Kronner gasped.

"Wait until I hit that with my dick," Hank grinned and kissed the side of his knee.

"Fuck," he whispered again as he imagined it.

"Wait," Hank smiled and kissed his way to Kronner's dick, sucking lightly on the head.

"Hank." The strangled whisper escaped him. "More?"

"Lots more," Hank breathed and took Kronner's length into his mouth, sucking hard.

"I'm still going to come too soon," Kronner whimpered and ran his fingers through Hank's hair.

Hank laughed and pulled away. "All right," he agreed, coating his dick with the lube.

Kronner looked at him with wide eyes. "That's going in me," he muttered and took a deep breath. "Just move slow," he requested quietly.

"I promise," Hank said. "And we don't have to do this now, if you don't want to."

"I want you," Kronner told him seriously. "I want you more than anything." He spread his legs wider, hoping it would have the desired effect on the other man. "Please?"

Hank shuddered in desire. "You can have me," he promised, pressing the tip of his cock against Kronner's opening.

Kronner exhaled slowly as he tried not to tense up as Hank pushed slowly into him. "Feels -- Feels tight," he finally said. "But I think I like it."

"Good," Hank agreed easily, pausing to let him get used to the feeling.

"I should have told you I wanted this sooner," he moaned and moved slightly. "Fuck!" he screamed suddenly. "That does feel better when it's your dick."

Hank grinned smugly. "Told you."

"You're the one that was teasing me all season," Kronner moaned. "Please. Keep moving."

Hank laughed and started moving again. "No more teasing," he agreed.

Kronner moaned loudly as he tried to match Hank's movements. "Never felt anything so good," he panted and wrapped his legs around Hank's waist.

He smiled down at him. "What about now?" he asked, twitching his hips and pushing in deeper.

"I think I love it," Kronner admitted and grabbed Hank's hips. "And it keeps getting better."

"Then we're definitely doing this again," Hank groaned, wrapping his fingers around Kronner's cock and stroking firmly.

"Zata," Kronner gasped and jerked toward him. "I want you to do this to me as much as you'd like."

Hank nodded and watched as his lovers eyes rolled back slightly. Kronner came hard with a shout, his come covering his hand and he clenched hard around Hank's dick.

He moaned slightly and pushed in one last time, coming hard as Kronner's muscles relax around him. "Amazing," he whispered and kissed his new lover's neck before carefully pulling out of him.

"Wow," Kronner murmured.

"Remember, permanent," Hank smiled and kissed Kronner's neck. "I'll go get a rag."

"What about Pav?" Kronner asked curiously. "Aren't you two sleeping together?"

"No," Hank said. "He's just my best friend."

"So you really want me?" Kronner asked in shock.

"I just had sex with you," Hank pointed out as he stepped back into the room with a damp rag. "I would hope you don't have any doubts after that."

"No doubts, I just really thought the two of you were together," he said.

"You have sex with me for the first time and want to add someone else?" Hank teased. "I'm not enough?"

"You're plenty," Kronner insisted. "I just didn't want to become between you and Pav."

"Don't worry about it," Hank said. "You won't. He'll just be happy that we finally did something."

"So he knows you wanted me?" Kronner asked as Hank wiped him off.

"Of course," Hank nodded. "He's also the one that told me I needed to get off my lazy butt and do something."

"I owe him a big thank you," Kronner muttered.

"Me too," Hank agreed and tossed the rag into the bathroom. "You mind if I sleep for a while?" he then asked. "You wore me out, Nik."

"Sleep sounds good," he agreed and flopped back down onto the bed.

Hank smiled and pulled Kronner into his arms. "Thank you," he whispered. "You can top me in the morning, if you want."

"You'll have to help me," Kronner warned.

"I'll guide you every step of the way," Hank assured him. "You'll be an expert by lunch."

He laughed and yawned. "Cool."

"Let's sleep," Hank whispered and pulled the blankets over them. "As long as you're not sore, we'll do it again in the morning."

Nik snuggled close. "Sounds great."

~End~

Comments

[spartanwerewolf.livejournal.com]

*Iz melted* Wow, that was really hot. *pets Kronner* He was nervous, it was so cute.

*works harder on his Kronner/Homer and Kronner/Cheli fics*

[phantom-19.livejournal.com]

HOT, HOT, HOT. I loved this, very well done. I'm so happy you posted another fic.

I was starting to get worried because you haven't posted in a while.

[2wingsnuts.livejournal.com]

Thank you. :)

[2wingsnuts.livejournal.com]

Thanks. :)
Half of us went on vacation and is procrastinating in updating. Glad you liked this one.

[mistokath13.livejournal.com]

hot. I mean. Hot. *melts*

*laugh* but Hank can't keep his stick off of Lils either, can he?

[jess-the1.livejournal.com]

Different but hot.

Wounderful job.

[2wingsnuts.livejournal.com]

*laughs* No, but it was Kronner's ass we watched him slap that day.

[mistokath13.livejournal.com]

:)) so that is Hank's great strategy to distract people from him and Pavel, yes? :) Slap other people's ass? :))

[ginny305.livejournal.com]

It's a good strategy.

[mistokath13.livejournal.com]

*laugh* so how do you explain those Pav/Kronner cuddle pics? (In other words, you do know where my mind goes right now, yes? Hank/Pav/Kronner)

[ginny305.livejournal.com]

:)) *feeds those bunnies*

[ginny305.livejournal.com]

Thank you. :)