Flyers Short Fic
TITLE: "Rest Stop"
BY: K.Jameson
FANDOM: NHL
TEAM(S): Philadelphia Flyers, Tamp Bay Lightning
PAIRING(S): Scottie Upshall/Steve Downie
RATING: NC-17
DISCLAIMER: Nothing in this story is true (except for the facts about Downie and Eminger being traded).
WARNINGS: Slash, of course. Language.
SUMMARY: When an idea enters Scottie Upshall's mind, it's usually Joffrey Lupul who gets dragged along for the ride. This time, Lupul isn't the one in for a "ride".
CREDIT: kelles and a kind of...request? (from an anonymous source) where Downie and Upshall together were like pretty much demanded
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Just enjoy. I had to do some research for this so I hope all info is accurate (to some degree lol). This takes place between yesterday and today, and while writing this I totally wanted it to go in one direction and went into a different direction. It was orignally gonna have another pairing but I'm pressed for time. Maybe I'll write another part later this week, considering Tampa Bay does visit Philly on Wednesday. Maybe. *This isn't edited so I hope it doesn't suck too much with the errors LOL
Joffrey Lupul sat in the passenger side of his own car, side of his head pressed against the window, trying to figure out exactly when he had agreed on doing this. So far, no such luck.
It had been earlier in the day, just before practice was about to end, when Scottie Upshall came up with the idea.
"We should go see Ems, in Tampa."
"What?" The look on Lupul's face was one of 'you've-got-to-be-kidding-me."
"Oh come on, Lupes. We can take a drive and go see Ems. Surprise him."
Sigh. "Scottie, as much as I would love to go visit Steve, you do realize that he will be in town on Wednesday? We can just see him then."
"Okay, but I'm sick of this Philly weather. I wanna go somewhere warm, even if it's just for the day." Scottie scooted closer to Joffrey on the bench, practically whispering in his ear. "I don't want to wait till Wednesday. We can leave after practice, go pack some bags, and drive to Tampa. Be there by night, drive back tomorrow afternoon."
"We'll miss practice tomorrow."
"Ok, so? We'll play hookie...It's not like we haven't done it before."
Lupul rolled his eyes and sighed. Of course he's done it before, and just like before it was unwillingly and against his better judgement.
"I don't know."
Before Scottie could continue to coax Lupul, Richie had walked up to them. He could smell something was up.
"What are you two doing? You look like you are planning something illegal." Richie raised an eyebrow at them, his focus mainly on Upshall.
"Nothing, just trying to convice Lupes to go to Tampa with me."
"Oh, well that sounds nice. When you goin?"
"Today."
"WHAT?!" Richie let out a groan. "You've got to be kidding me. You can't just do crap like this." He smacked Scottie on the back of the head. "You're so fuckin' crazy, Ups."
Scottie rubbed the back of his head and glared at Richie. "You can come with us if you want."
"No thank you." Richie adjusted the bag on his shoulder and sighed. "I actually want to attend practice tomorrow."
Scottie stuck out his tongue and darted another smack to his head.
Lupul, who was watching, snorted out a laugh and shook his head. "I guess there's no argueing this, I'm gonna get dragged either way."
"Damn straight."
"Why you gonna go to Tampa anyway?" The thought just then struck Richie.
"To see Eminger."
"But...oh my god, Ups, he's coming on Wednesday!"
"No," Scottie started, a smirk forming, "he'll be comin' tonight."
Dragged either way, Lupul thought. That still wasn't agreeing. Before leaving, Richie had called try to convice Scottie out of the trip. When that failed, he told the winger to call every once in while to let him know they were okay. Scottie agreed to that, knowing that if he didn't Richie would come over and kick his ass. Or at least kick his ass when they got back.
It was four hours later and in the state of Virgina when Lupul got the urge to pee. He sat up in his seat and started looking around.
"What's wrong?"
"I have to go to the bathroom. Can we stop somewhere soon?"
"Yeah...there's a rest stop in a half of a mile. Can you make it?"
Lupul made a face but nodded his head anyway. When they finally made it and Scottie parked the car, Joff rushed out and nearly ran into the building. Scottie just laughed and turned off the car, grabbing the keys and proceeding into the building.
It was warm inside, comfortable, and not nearly as packed as it would be if it were summertime. Scottie walked past a coffee shop, eyed some donuts and muffins, and then made his way over to a buger stand. He waited in line behind two other people, his eyes fixed on the menu that hung above the deep fryers and grills. Just as he agreed with himself on a cheeseburger and fries, a familiar face cought his attention.
"Downie?"
A young man turned and his face lit up almost immediately at the sigh of his former teammate.
"Yo, Upshall!"
Scottie smiled and couldn't believe this. Here, on their way to Tampa to see Steve Eminger, they run into Steve Downie at a rest stop.
"What the fuck, man. Long time no see."
"Aw it's been like what, three weeks now? Almost a month? Good to see you."
They hugged, Scottie now out of the line to order his food. He was suddenly hungry for something else.
"So, what are you doin' here?"
"On a road trip with Lupes."
"Oh really? Where you heading to?"
"Tampa. Ironcially enough we are gonna see Eminger."
"Oh, that's awesome. Hey did you hear? Lightning finally brought me up from the minors. Fuckin' management shouldn't have sent me down there to begin with."
"No, didn't hear that, but I did hear about the three game suspension."
"Fuck that. Pussies are so weak these days; the fuckin' fall to the floor, crying over a little blood and I get suspended for three games. Whatever. I got moved up anyway."
Scottie laughed. "True. So we should be playing against you on Wednesday?"
Steve shrugged. "I don't know. They let me come back to Virginia to get some crap I left behind when they fuckin' shoved me down to Tampa two days ago. I'm on my way to my rental now." Suddenly, a look changed in Downie's eyes. "You should come back with me. Lupes can ride to Tampa; we'll meet up with him tomorrow."
A little brought back by the offer, Scottie couldn't help but return the look in his own eyes. "You flirting with me, Downie?"
"Well," Steve glanced around; no one was near them. "Always had a crush on you, Ups. Heard the rumors, the so called myths. Who's to say we meeting like this isn't a dash of fate bringing us together for this one time only?"
Scottie licked his lips and smiled at Steve. "I don't really want to abandon Lupes, but I'm sure he could wait if we were to take this conversation to the bathroom."
"Fuck yeah, let's go."
***
Outside, Lupul stood by his car, damned that he didn't have the key and couldn't get in. He had tried calling Scottie but there was no answer. Lupul knew there were two things Scottie ignored anyone for - food and sex. It had to be the food, Lupul thought.
The air was warm and a gush of wind passed by Joff, allowing him to close his eyes and enjoy the moment. Maybe this trip wasn't such a bad idea. He needed to get away from everything and all the stress of their back and forth wins and losses. He would never admit it, but Scottie was right. He was sick of the Philly weather too.
With no sight of Upshall still, Lupul decided now would be a good time to call Richie. He got his phone from his jeans' pocket and proceeded to dial Richie's cell number. The captain picked up on the second ring.
"Hey, Lupes."
"Hey."
"You guys still on the road?"
"Um, yeah, but we just stopped somewhere to take a break and use the restroom. Scottie's inside getting food, I think."
"You think?"
Lupul shrugged, even though Richie couldn't see it. "He didn't answer his phone and I didn't see him when I walked out of the bathroom."
"Oh, well, you better keep an eye on him. I don't want him doing anything stupid."
"I know, I know."
"Ok. Well, thanks for calling. Give me a call later tonight."
"I will. Talk to you later, Richie."
"Bye, Lupes."
"Bye."
Joff hung up the phone and pushed it back into his pocket. Where the fuck is Scottie? He was starting to get annoyer and wanted to get inside of his own car. Joff sighed and slouched against the front passenger door. Now, maybe, he was regretting having to pee.
***
The bathroom door was locked and Scottie pushed Steve up against the tiled wall.
"A crush, eh?" He attacked the young man's neck, nipping and sucking, careful not to leave marks but to still drive him crazy.
"Mmm, yeah..."
Scottie tangled his fingers in Steve's hair and crushed his lips against his, tongue dominating and working its way inside his mouth. Steve's hand were all over Scottie's body, pulling at his shirt, tugging at his pants. He was so turned on right now, so ready to be lavished by his former teammate.
"Good, cause I wanna fuck you, hard, make you moan my name and see stars as you come all over me."
Steve was about ready to come right then and there when Scottie said that, hot breath on his ear and tongue flicking out to catch his earlobe. A long moan escaped through his lips and he pulled at Scottie's shirt some more.
Upshall pulled his shirt over his head and starting grabbing at Steve's. That shirt was off too and then hands were on the button on his jeans, fingers prying it open. Scottie slipped his hand into Steve's pants, cupping his rock hard erection.
"Ooh, fuck yeah." Steve thrusted into Scottie's hand, the warmth engulfing him, bring him close to an orgasm. Scottie jerked Steve, letting his lips trail along Steve's collarbone and to his shoulder. He felt Steve shudder, he heard a moan, and then felt the wetness spill out onto his hand.
"Mmm, didn't mean for that to happen." Scottie removed his hand and wiped the semen on Steve's bare chest. He pushed Steve's pants down completey, exposing the semi-hard cock and his ass. Upshall gave his former teammate a crushing kiss, his own hands working his hard cock free from his pants. He turned Steve around, pushed him against the wall, and spit into his hard. Kissing the back of Steve's neck, Scottie prepared himself and then Steve. One, two, three fingers entered Downie, making the young man moan.
"Oh yeah, Ups. Fuck that feels good."
"Bet this will feel even better." Scottie removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock, entering Downie in one long thrust.
"Oh! FUCK!" Downie bit on his bottom lip and tried not to scream out anymore. It had been awhile since he was filled this completely, the first time he was fucked by the Great Scottie Upshall.
Scottie used one hand to grabed Downie's right hip and the other hand to snake its way inbetween the wall and Downie's body. He grabbed Steve's cock, feeling he was already hard again. Scottie started to jerk him, working him, bringing him to another orgasm.
Steve's eyes rolled in his eyes, body overcome with pleasure, and laid his head back on Scottie's right shoulder. He allowed himself to be fucked; feeling Scottie thrust against him and his dick his prostate just right. Chills were running through his body. Shivers ran straight to his cock. A wet tongue licked his neck and then a mouth starting kissing him, his check, his jawline, hand reaching to move his head. Lips pressed against his, teeth clashed, he felt so close again.
Scottie moaned into his mouth and Steve lost it. He shouted Scottie's name as he came all over the way. He could feel Upshall thrust two more times and the one long moan filing his ear as Scottie came inside of him. Warmth spread through out his body as he came down from the high of his orgasm. The fingers prodding into his hip were removed and the hand wrapped around his cock disappeaed. Scottie pulled out of Downie, grunting as he did so.
When Steve turned around, suddenly overcome with a feeling of emptyness at the loss, he could Scottie gathering up paper towels for them to clean up with. They did so in silence, ignoring each other as they got dressed.
Scottie watched Steve for a moment and then threw out his trash. "Maybe you can stop by Wednesday after the game."
"Yeah." Steve tossed his own trash in the garbage can and then washed his hands in the sink. Drying them, he was pressed against the wall, back hitting the tiled again as his lips were attacked.
"Mmm, you better come by. Gotta let Lupes get a hold of you." Scottie winked at Steve and kissed him one last time. "You two would be so fuckin' hot together."
Downie could feel his cock growing hard at the thought of Scottie watching him and Lupul together. "Umm, uh, yeah...umm..."
"I'll head out first. Gimme like two minutes and then you head out." With one last wink, Scottie unlocked the door and disappeared out of the bathroom. Downie watched him go until his was no longer sight. Then, he quickly dashed into a bathroom stall to take care of his new erection.
***
He had been waiting almost twenty minutes when Lupul finally saw Scottie walked outside. There was no bag, no drink, nothing in his hands as he walked up to the car.
"Where the fuck have you been?"
Scottie unlocked the car and they both got in.
"What are you talkin about?" The look tried to display innocence but Lupul wasn't buying it.
"Don't fuckin' play around with me, Ups. I've been waiting out here for almost half an hour and you don't even have anything to show for it. What were you doing?"
Scottie started the car, and before pulling away, he looked at Joff and smiled. "I ran into Downie."
"Steve Downie? No shit, you did not."
"Yep. Did you know he has a crush on me?"
"What? Are you serious? No he doesn't."
Scottie grinned. "Oh yes he does. A long, big, hard crush on me." The last bit was suggestive and Joff caught on.
"Oh my god, don't tell me..." Lupul wanted to smack himself. "Please tell me you didn't!"
The tooth-filled smile, the glow from his skin, was all Lupul needed.
"Ohmygod - UPSHALL!"
Heading back onto the freeway, Scottie ducked a blow from a now laughing Lupul. The rest of this trip would be very interesting.
END!