Nothing Ever Changes - Ch 1/?

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Title: Nothing Ever Changes
Author: kelles
Chapter: 1/?
Pairings: Joffrey Lupul./Steve Eminger, Scottie Upshall/Joffrey Lupul, and Scottie/Joffrey/Steve
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: As hot as it would be, this is made up, NOT TRUE, and never happened. A few details here and there are based on fact.
Timeline: Takes place during the Flyers unoffical practices prior to the start of training camp this year (about 2-3 weeks ago)
Summary: Steve realizes that not all that not much has changed since he first met Scottie and Joffrey during the 2003 World Juniors. They are just as twisted as ever.
Notes: Yes, another threesome fic. I really shouldn't have started this because I have way too many unfinished fics but I couldn't resist. I found out Steve and Scottie rode into the unofficial practice together a few weeks ago. Then someone told me that Steve played with Scottie & Joff during the 2003 World Juniors. This was just begging to be written.

Thanks as always to the wonderfully talented savvyfan , for her tireless beta work and korichan_212 for catching a name I messed up. I do seem to have a problem with them. And special thanks to the unamed person who passed along the info on the 2003 World Juniors Team.

 

Everything had changed so much since the last time they were all together, but at the same time, nothing really had. Back then, they had just started in the NHL and were living their dream.. The future couldn't have looked brighter. Each of them had had their struggles, but didn't everyone? Well, everyone, that is, except Sid the kid.

Somewhere along the line things went wrong for him in Washington and he never really had a chance to prove himself. Steve knew he could be good. It hadn't been easy with the changes in coaches and so much of the focus on offense. Sure, they had Ovie, Semin, Backstrom, and Huet, but it hadn't been enough. Hell, if they didn't pull off that winning streak at the end of the season, they never would've made the playoffs.

This was one of the reasons Steve was ecstatic when his agent told him he was getting traded to the Flyers. This was his second chance, a new start. He wouldn't be sitting on the bench any more in D.C. Even better was that he would be playing with some of his buddies again. Scottie, Joff, and Mike. Emmers was going to miss the hell out of Green and Brooksy. A part of him couldn't believe they wouldn't be playing together anymore. But Steve knew he would love playing for the Flyers. Holmgren was giving him a second chance. And he had a feeling hanging out with Scottie, Lupes, Richie, and Carts was going to almost as much fun as playing hockey.

Today's practice had gone well. They had their first scrimmage, and it felt great to get back out on the ice. Things could not be going better. A huge grin formed on his face as he waited in the locker room for Scottie. It dawned on him how quick things changed in the NHL. Last year, he had spent the season on the bench, and this year he'd probably be playing every game. His life just couldn't get any better, could it?

"Hey, Steve. You ready?" Scottie sat down next to him. "Hey, what are you grinning about?"

"Nothing, really. I'm just happy to be here. It going to be great playing with you, Lupes, and Richie again."

"Yeah, we're glad you're here too," Scottie said, smiling seductively. "Hey, I was going to head over to Joff's after tonight. Cheer his sorry ass up. He really wanted to get on the ice today. You want to come? I know he'd love to see ya."

Steve looked up, wondering just what Scottie was up to. "Sure, I'm in no hurry to get home."

"Cool, it'll be just like old times." Scottie winked.

"Damn, you haven't changed at all since the World Juniors, Scottie." Steve thought about a few of the nights he spent with those two back then and wondered if anything had changed. He really should not be thinking about shit like that this early in the pre-season.

"Why would I? I'm having way too much fun."

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Steve stood outside Joff's condo, laughing at Scottie as he banged on the door. "What the hell are you doing in there? Open the fucking door!"

"Just a fucking minute, wait till I get done this lev---oh, fuck. Now look what you made me do, asshole." Joff opened the front door, glared at Scottie, and grinned at Steve. "Hey, Steve, come in. Him---I'm not so sure about."

"Fuck you, Joff. Maybe I should leave and take dinner with me." Scottie said, turning away.

"Come on, Scottie. You know I'm just fucking with you." Joff hooked his fingers inside the back of Scottie's pants, pulling him in the door and against his body. "You better not leave," he whispered into Scottie's ear. "I've been bored out of my fucking mind." He moved his mouth down Scottie's neck, watching Steve as he did so.

"Damn, I think you two have gotten worse," Steve said, trying not to get too turned on at the sight. And it wasn't working - at all. They were just too fucking hot together.

Scottie pressed his ass against Joff's cock and moaned loudly. "Fuck me harder, Joff. Yeah, just like that." He stared at Steve for a few seconds before both he and Joff busted up laughing.

"Can we fucking eat, already?" Steve asked, trying not to look at them.

"Damn, he's not even blushing, Joff. If it was Richie, he'd be hiding in the closet by now."

Joff sat down with Steve at the table. "If I remember right, Steve is nothing like Mike."

"I wish I was in some ways. Hell, Mike's had a way better year than me." Steve said, looking up at Scottie as he sat down, handing each of them a bottle of beer.

"That might be true, Steve, but you're talented in many ways that Mike isn't," Scottie said suggestively.

Steve started to choke on his beer. "What?" He didn't even think Mike was into guys. He hadn't been when they played together on the Rangers.

Joffrey slid his chair over next to Steve's and smirked. "I seem to remember," Joff said, sliding his hand slowly up Steve's leg, "you being skilled in many other areas." Joff stroked his dick lightly through his pants and Steve had to bite his lip to stifle a moan.

"Oh fuck…" He closed his eyes for several moments, enjoying the sensation of Joff's hand on his cock way too much. Steve opened his eyes and looked across the table at Scottie. The bastard was grinning and looking at him like he was going to devour him.

"What's the matter, Steve?" Joffrey whispered into his ear, kissing and licking his neck. He started to stroke harder.

"Oh god…you two." He stared at Scottie, who was still watching. "What the fuck did you do to him, Scottie? He's acting like you now."

"Don't you like it?" Joff asked.

"I never said…"

"Good," Joff crushed his mouth with a mind-blowing kiss, forcing his tongue through Steve's lips.

"Come on, you two. Let's go in the bedroom. I want to have fun too. You're the new guy now, we have to give you a proper welcome."

"Wait---what?"

"You know you want to, Steve. Come on, it'll be just like old times."

Joffrey slipped his hand under Steve's shirt, caressing his smooth, hard muscles. His mouth moved down to his shoulder and he bit hard through his shirt. Steve moaned out loud. God, he had forgotten just how good being with them felt.

Scottie stood behind Steve's chair, lifted his chin up, and kissed him roughly on the mouth. "Come on, Emmers, you know you want to."

"He does," Joff confirmed, squeezing Steve's rock-hard dick.

"You don't have to persuade me, guys. You had me at 'let's go.'"

"See, I knew he'd want to. I told you, Scottie."

"You told him? Wait a minute, did you guys plan this shit? It's okay if you did…"

"Not really. Well, Scottie didn't." Joff admitted, grinning. "I planned on getting you into bed with us the minute Scottie told me you were coming over."

"Damn, Scottie." Steve said, getting up. "You really have corrupted him."

"Nah, he had it in him the whole time.Why do you think we get along so well?"

He started to follow Joff into the bedroom but noticed Scottie wasn't coming. "Hey, Scottie. What the hell are you doing still sitting there?"

"You guys get started. I want to run back to my place and get a few things." Scottie said, winking at Joff.

"Hurry the hell up, pervert. Don't think I'm going to wait."

"Pervert? What is he---"

"Never mind," Joff said, pulling him into the bedroom. "Come on, Steve. Don't worry about him. Your ass is mind now."

No, Steve thought as he was being pulled into the Joff's room. Nothing had changed at all in five years. Well, except for the fact that back then it had been Scottie pulling him into bed and Joff had been the one who walked in on them. Just a few minutes after watching them fuck, Joff had joined them. And it had been the best sex Steve had ever had.

Joff pushed him against the wall and started stripping off Steve's clothes as he kissed him hungrily on the mouth. His hands slipped under his shirt, nearly ripping it as he pulled it up over his head. "I can't wait to fuck you, Steve. Back then, I never had the chance. It was always Scottie."

"Why didn't you just tell me, Joff. Fuck, I wanted you too," Steve said; his voice was raw with desire. He slipped his hands behind Joff's neck and kissed him softly on the lips. He moaned as he felt Joffrey's hands unzip his jeans and pull them down. "We should go to---oh fuck, that feels good…"

Joff was on his knees in front of him and his tongue was on his cock. Licking, kissing, and stroking him. Steve leaned against the wall for support, sure if he didn't that his legs would collapse at any moment. Joff looked up and grinned mischievously. "We should go…where, Steve? Should I stop?"

"Fuck no, please. Don't. Don't stop."

"I won't." Joff licked his the head of Steve's cock, twirling his tongue along the edge. He placed his hands on Joff's head, running his fingers through his short hair. He moaned loudly as Joff took him, inch by inch, into his mouth.

"Oh god, feels so fucking good."

Joff stopped, looked up and licked his lips. "Emmers, you ain't seen nothing yet. Wait till Scottie gets back. Then the real fun begins."

Steve tried not think of what that meant as Joff went down on him again. Sex with Upshall had always been an adventure, and he had left to get... What was it? Shit. Toys. Never mind, he told himself, it didn't matter right now, not when he felt this good. He slipped his hands back onto Joff's head, pushing and guiding him as he thrust into his mouth. "Oh fuck, I'm going to…" He let go of Joff's head, not knowing if it was okay for him to come inside his mouth. Joff just took him in deeper. He screamed Joff's name as he came, shooting white cum into his throat.

"Oh fuck, that was..." Steve muttered, almost unable to speak and collapsing on the floor.

"Incredible, huh?" Joff leaned down and kissed him hard. Steve could still taste traces of his cum on Joff's tongue and it turned him on.

"Hell, yeah," Steve said, pulling away to catch his breath.

Joff smirked, stood up, and held out his hand. "Come on, Steve. My turn."

Steve looked up and grinned, his eyes glazed over as he came down from the orgasm. "I can hardly fucking wait."

He leaned against the wall and watched as Joff walked over to the bed and stripped off his clothes. He had forgotten just how incredible Joff looked without his clothes. Forget that oh so perfect ass? Joff must have felt Steve staring because he turned around and met his eyes.

"Come on already, before I have to take you by force." Joff said, lying on the bed.

Steve took a deep breath and walked slowly over to the bed. I must be fucking insane, he thought. His head was still spinning from the orgasm and yet he was getting hard again just thinking about what Joff's cock would feel like inside him. "Oh fuck," he whispered, noticing a predatory glint in Joff's eyes. Steve had a feeling he was in trouble.

The moment he reached the bed, Joff pulled Steve down. He tumbled, landing on top of Joff with a loud thump, smiling nonetheless. This was almost like old times, except it had always been Scottie on top of him. Joff had either watched or sucked his cock.

"Don't think so, Emmers," Joff said, grabbing Steve's hips and rolling over on top of him. "I'm going to top." He held Steve's wrists flat against the bed as he attacked his neck. Steve moaned loudly as Joff kissed, bit, and suck his neck.

"Let go of my wrists, Joff." Emmers protested, struggling aginast Joffrey's grip. "You're fucking hurting me."

"Shhh," Joff whispered. "I won't really hurt you, Steve." His voice became soft, comforting. "A little bit of pain be fun." He bit down hard on Steve's neck, stopping just short of breaking the skin.

"Fuck," Steve hissed. But his dick grew harder and his back arched.

Joff chuckled in Steve's ear. "See, told you."

"What the fuck, Joff? When did you get into this freaky shit?"

"There's nothing freaky about pleasure, Steve." Joff moved his mouth slowly down Steve's body, licking and sucking at his chest. His mouth moved down to his ribs and he bit down hard as he grabbed Steve's cock. "Do you want me to stop?" He asked, teasing.

"Fuck no, please don't."

"Say it, Steve. Tell me to hurt you." Joff''s hand froze on Steve's dick.

"You know, you're just as much a bastard as him."

"Never, and you know it." Joff started to pump Steve's cock slowly.

"Oh God, please, fucking hurt me."

Joff smiled cruely and slid his mouth to Steven's thighs. He bit down hard as he stroked Steve's cock and watched him writhe on the bed. "You're almost ready." he said, grinning and grabbing the lube from the nightstand. He put a small amount on his dick.

"Almost? Are you insane? I'm ready. Fuck me, fuck me, now," Steve begged as he clutched Joffrey's hips, trying to grind against him.

Joff pushed Steve's knees up and entered him fast and hard. Steve moaned as Joff filled him completely. "Don't hold back. I want it hard."

"You sure?" Joff fucked him slowly, watching the expression on Steve's face change with each thrust.

"Yeah," Steve met his eyes. "I'm sure."

Joff grinned. "Good." He drove his cock into Steve's ass, going deeper with each stroke.

Joff felt so good inside of him, fucking him, his dick hitting his prostrate. Steve thought he was going to come without his cock even being touched, but he didn't want the pleasure to end. "Deeper, Joff. Fuck me harder." Joff dug his fingers into Steve's flesh and pounded into him. He was so lost in the moment, is sheer and total ecstacy, that he almost didn't hear it: The sound of a door opening. He looked up and saw Scottie watching them, his eyes wide with interest. Steve watched as Scottie kicked off his shoes and then tore off his pants and shirt.

"Told you we weren't going to wait." Joff said, pausing and turning around to look at Scottie.

"It's okay. I enjoyed the show, boys." Scottie sat down on the bed and kissed Steve softly on the lips. "Just like old times, huh Emmers?"

"Not quite."

"Yeah, I've trained him well, haven't I?"

"Fuck you, Ups." Joff said under his breath.

Scottie ignored him. He wrapped his hands around Steve's cock and kissed him hard on the mouth. Steve hissed as Scottie's fingers tangled in his long hair. "Just wait, Steve, I'm going to make you scream."

And that was when the panic hit him. The look in Scottie's eyes when he said that was nothing short of dangerous. It was almost predatory. As he felt Joff's final thrust and felt the warm, hot cum hit his ass, Steve knew he was in trouble. He screamed both of their names just as Scottie bit down on his flesh, just beneath the ribs. Waves of pleasure rocked his body hard, his cock spasmed, and he came hard into Scottie's hand.

Joff rolled over and rested his head on Steve's shoulder. Scottie picked up the bag and placed a few items just beyond Steve's range of vision onto the bed. "Now," Scottie said, grinning at both of them, "the real fun begins."
 

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