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Title: And You Give
Author:Konishi_zen
Rating: R
Pairing: Sidney Crosby/Sheldon Souray
Summary: The All-Star Weekend in Montreal. Two lost souls. Will they connect or simply stay adrift?
Disclaimer: I do not own anything connected with the players or the NHL. As far as I know this never happened and I am not claiming it ever did.
Warnings: Angst, Introspection, morose people, hard-r sex in later chapters.
Authors Notes: It's one of those experiments and character studies at the same time, coupled with major what-if. And also cause it would be damned hot. Title is borrowed from Matthew Barber's song of the same name. And also a major thanks to [personal profile] lovelyracketeer  for the beta-reading.

III

Sidney nearly snorts at the look on Sheldon’s face, since it’s just so out of place. It’s a cross between surprise, embarrassment and pure shock and it takes all he has to NOT laugh.

“Are you fucking serious?” Sheldon rasps out.

Sidney nods.  Sheldon blinks and licks his lips with a swipe of his tongue, making them wet and making Sidney get hard once again. Sheldon nods and his hands move to the last of the buttons, making Sidney’s mouth go dry in anticipation.

But that’s as far as he gets before he looks up at Sidney, uncertainty clear in his large dark eyes as he does. Sidney groans inwardly at the interruption of pleasure, but his face betrays none of his thoughts.  He knows that it’s a surreal situation at best and even he’s wondering what the fuck all of it means. It’s not like him to throw all caution to the wind and simply act on his impulses. Especially not when they could threaten everything that everyone thinks he is.

“Why?” Sheldon asks his voice thick and smoky from the alcohol.

Sidney really doesn’t want to answer, but he knows that he’s not got a choice. He’s the one that initiated everything and it’s only fair that he should answer. After all, it’s not like its Sheldon’s fault that he’s been more or less being pulled into the circus that is Sidney Crosby. His only crime is that he is truly a nice and sympathetic guy and that he was there Sidney was this close to falling apart completely.

 If Sheldon had completely ignored him, he would have just gone on drinking till the morning, musing over the price he’s paying for living his dreams. But he didn’t and that was what made Sidney want him in that instant... want him with such an insane desire that even he can’t explain. Sure, Sheldon’s a gorgeous man with that hard body, gleaming smile and dark curling hair, but then, he has been hit on by others equally gorgeous (if not more) as Sheldon Fucking Souray. Why is this time all too different?

Sidney swallows and really thinks about the answer that he needs to give to both himself and Sheldon, but there isn’t one. Well, not one that he can package in a few short sentences. This isn’t like when he has to answer to the newspapers or to the news crews. No. This is a real question and he has to make sure that he gets it right.

“Basically because you’re beautiful. Because it would make me go crazy watching you reveal your body like a birthday present. Because it would turn me on. Because you make me do things that I never thought I would ever do. Because there is only us, no one else and we don’t have to pretend to each other like we do to them every single fucking day. Because we’re two very lonely individuals and this is the closest to some kind of completion that we’re going to get.”

After Sidney’s monologue, Sheldon nods his head only briefly before he yanks the remaining two or three buttons open so that his shirt falls completely open.

“Jesus,” Sidney hears himself whispering as he takes in the taut, muscled copper-tinged expanse that is Sheldon’s chest.  It’s really an impressive sight, accentuated by the large tattoo on Sheldon’s left pectoral muscle, right above his heart. It’s abstract and it reminds Sidney both of a compass symbol and an Eye of God at the same time.  It keeps his attention for a very long time, not because of the design, but because it is a flash of someone else’s private and hidden life.

His attention gets brought back to the task at hand when Sheldon shrugs out of the shirt and lets it drop to the carpet with a soft whisper. When he sees the rest of the tattoos on Sheldon’s biceps, he can’t help but to repeat the soft “Jesus”, this time in a hoarse whisper. The tattoos are intricate and lovingly etched on his skin. They are perfect for him and they add to his looks, rather than mar the picture he presents.

The jeans come next and Sheldon undoes the top button and zipper with an almost careless gesture that makes Sidney wonder if he’s really into it at all. His doubts are dispelled when the jeans are ever so slowly lowered to reveal the edge of black boxer briefs. Sheldon kicks off his shoes and lets the jeans drop the rest of the way to puddle at his feet, leaving him only in his socks and boxer-briefs.  Sidney swallows hard at the sight and even though he tries to not keep his gaze there, his eyes are glued to the black briefs and the obviously large cock that they are accentuating rather than concealing.

He hears a soft laugh and that breaks the spell, making it possible for him to be able to look up and see the amusement in those dark, heavy-lidded eyes. Once he does, Sheldon strips off the boxers with a flourish, revealing his cock, which stands out hard, thick and proud from its nest of black wiry hair.  He stands there for a few seconds before the socks are deftly removed and chucked into the far corner of the room, leaving him as naked as the day he was born.

Although Sidney wants to keep on looking, his cock is certainly having other ideas. He motions Sheldon over, who simply saunters over with a showy grace that Sidney hopes to one day emulate.  Sheldon crawls onto the bed, but he doesn’t lie down. Instead, he kneels practically right in front of Sidney so that there’s still a good view of his flushed, copper-tinged skin. It’s only then that there’s touching involved.

The touching is not rough either. Sidney couldn’t do that, despite knowing the physical strength of the man in front of him. Sidney touches Sheldon with reverence since he simply can’t believe that this gorgeous, perfectly luscious human being is in front of him, wanting him so badly.

Once the touching begins, Sheldon closes his eyes and arches his head back. He makes small, sighing noises due to the feel of Sidney’s cool fingertips on his flushed, heated skin. The noises escalate when Sidney starts tracing a trail from the edges of Sheldon’s collarbones all the way down to his navel. That action makes him shudder and his cock stand out from his body even more.

“Lie down,” Sidney murmurs and the bed squeaks in protest as Sheldon lies down beside him. Sheldon then props his head on his arms and looks at the younger man, who is giving him a long look as he moves to straddle Sheldon’s knees. And then lowers his face directly into the dark nest of pubic hair to breathe in Sheldon’s scent.

.

Date: 2009-04-15 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maniaco.livejournal.com
...

I have no words. Except maybe "yum". And "more please?"

Because yeah, this was fabulous, and what a delicious pairing. Excellent stuff, thank you for sharing.

Date: 2009-04-15 04:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crosbyfan87.livejournal.com
Maintenant pour mes pensées après ce youuuppppiii XD

Jai aimé vraiment l'explication de tatouage. Je toujours pense à des tatouages comme une forme de bel art qui dit une histoire de quelqu'un. Je pense que tous les gars durs ont des tatouages parce quils se sentent quils ne peut pas s'exprimer dans les mots. Plutôt ils le font par l'art de corps. stupide hein ?:p Je ne soigne pas je l'aime !

Le reste de l'histoire, juste au-delà de chaud. *Fond* plus bientotot ! Ce sera boooonnnnnnn !!!

XKL

Date: 2009-04-15 11:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] x-jordanmc-x.livejournal.com
you are truely evil... stopping it like that! ugh.... :P

Like it very much though. I first read this pairing and thought 'hmm weird' but I actually really like it :) I mean I like them both seperatly so together works just as fine. Can't wait for more!

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