Flyers Fic, "Rewards" Carter and Gagne

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Title: "Rewards" Carter and Gagne
By: exigencyexit 
Fandom: NHL
Team(s): Philadelphia Flyers
Pairing(s): Jeff Carter/Joffrey Lupul, Simon Gagne/Scottie Upshall
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: All fake, so not true.
Warnings: Language. Smut.
Summary: Rewards for the game on Feb 25, 2009 where the Flyers shut out the Kings 2-0.
Credit: To the boys, who make my life good at times.
Author's Notes: Another rewards story for the series tinydancermags and I have. What happened to the Caps rewards? It's lost. Don't ask. I'll attempt it again tomorrow. We are just a lot little behind. ENJOY! *Not edited.

Joff pulled at his pants, pulled them down past his hips and then past his knees. They swam around his ankles, the boxers falling next. A soft moan, and then a cry out when Joff put his mouth fully around Jeff's throbbing cock.

"Oh, fuck! Joff!"

In the privacy of a hotel room, Jeff arched his back against the mattress and dug his head in the pillow. He squeezed his eyes shut, not of pain but out of a terrible amount of pleasure. Joff was doing torturous things to his cock, a tongue running all over as the sucking increased. There was a moan again, this time from Joff, and the gentle vibration rocked him.

Jeff fucked Joff's mouth, thrusting in and out, bucking his hips. One hand was grasping the bed sheets, the other tangled in Joff's hair. He tugged gently, brought their eyes to meet. A couple more sucks, another moan, and a lick of that tongue on the tip of his cock and Jeff was coming. He came hard and fast and all down Joff's throat. The winger swallowed, smiled, sat back and wiped his mouth.

"You taste pretty good."

Jeff shook his head and laughed. "Thanks, I guess."

The whole thing started with a couple glances, a couple flirty touches, and then Joff's vicious attack. Now, they weren't quite sure what was going on.

*****

Scottie knocked on the door two times, and once the first line winger opened his door he knew what was going on.

"Thought maybe it be someone else..."

"Like who?"  Scottie raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

"I don't know."

There were a couple more exchanges of words, and then Simon Gagne was pressed against a wall with his pants off and shirt almost ripped in two. He was holding onto Scottie's head, thrusting his cock in and out, as the skilled winger sucked him dry. It lasted about five minutes, the pleasure running through Simon's body like an electric shock as he came.

"Oh, Scottie..."

Scottie was pretty sure he never heard someone moan his name like that before. It was sweet, relaxed, almost too thankful, and Scottie suddenly wondered how long Simon was waiting for that.

"You should steal goals from Carts more often."

Simon just laughed. He wasn't waiting that long.

Comments

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Joff/Jeff is so hot. The end.

And anything with Scottie is amazing, so, yeah. Haha.

I was so happy last night for him 'cause he scored, then turn around and today he gets traded.
God damn that sucks!
Atleast now it's not against the law for me to like him so much, haha.