FICLET: Best Two Out of Three? ~ Tomáš Kopecký/Jiří Hudler ~ R ~
Title: Best Two Out of Three?
Author: Skye-chan
Date: 4/27/2007
Word Count: 153
Rating: R
Pairing: Tomáš Kopecký/Jiří Hudler (Detroit Red Wings)
Genre: Humour
Disclaimers: Sadly, this isn't true, nor are they mine. I don’t own them, though they could own me if they really wanted to. I just like to torture them, and then cuddle them afterwards.
Author's Note: I hate my brain.
Feedback: Is loved like a goal made by Nikky Zherdev. Or a game won by the Columbus Blue Jackets.
Tongues slide wet and desperate against each other, hands grasping and sliding over sensitized skin. Tomáš pins Jiří to the bed, holding his small teammate down easily.
They both moan as bare cock comes in contact with bare cock, their hips rocking to keep the contact up as long as they can.
"Tomáš..." Jiří chokes out, trying to still both of them, having thought of something.
"What, my little one?" Tomáš pants, his forehead resting on the small Czech's shoulder.
"Play you for top tonight."
This gets a laugh from the Slovak as he rolls off of Jiří so that the little one can sit up.
"Ready? One...Two...Three!"
"Sorry, little one. You threw rock. Paper covers rock." Tomáš chuckles as he pins Jiří again. The small Czech looks plaintively up at him.
"Best two out of three?" He pleads. Tomáš laughs again.
"Not even." He murmurs before capturing Jiří's mouth again.
*~Fin~*
Author: Skye-chan
Date: 4/27/2007
Word Count: 153
Rating: R
Pairing: Tomáš Kopecký/Jiří Hudler (Detroit Red Wings)
Genre: Humour
Disclaimers: Sadly, this isn't true, nor are they mine. I don’t own them, though they could own me if they really wanted to. I just like to torture them, and then cuddle them afterwards.
Author's Note: I hate my brain.
Feedback: Is loved like a goal made by Nikky Zherdev. Or a game won by the Columbus Blue Jackets.
Tongues slide wet and desperate against each other, hands grasping and sliding over sensitized skin. Tomáš pins Jiří to the bed, holding his small teammate down easily.
They both moan as bare cock comes in contact with bare cock, their hips rocking to keep the contact up as long as they can.
"Tomáš..." Jiří chokes out, trying to still both of them, having thought of something.
"What, my little one?" Tomáš pants, his forehead resting on the small Czech's shoulder.
"Play you for top tonight."
This gets a laugh from the Slovak as he rolls off of Jiří so that the little one can sit up.
"Ready? One...Two...Three!"
"Sorry, little one. You threw rock. Paper covers rock." Tomáš chuckles as he pins Jiří again. The small Czech looks plaintively up at him.
"Best two out of three?" He pleads. Tomáš laughs again.
"Not even." He murmurs before capturing Jiří's mouth again.
*~Fin~*