FIC: Bienvenue à Montréal, CH 2/4
Title: Bienvenue à Montréal, Chapter 2
Distribution: My Site
Pairings: Alex Ovechkin(Capitals)/Evgeni Malkin(Penguins)/Ilya Kovalchuk(Thrashers), Steve Stamkos(Lightning)/Nick Backstrom(Capitals), Mike Komisarek(Canadiens)/Alex Ovechkin(Capitals)/Rick Nash(Blue Jackets), Blake Wheeler(Bruins)/Marc Savard(Bruins), Joe Thornton(Sharks)/Marc Savard(Bruins), Joe Thornton(Sharks)/Roberto Luongo(Canucks), Joe Thornton(Sharks)/Patrick Kane(Blackhawks), Johnathan Toews(Blackhawks)/Marc Savard(Bruins)
Rating: NC-17 (as if it would be anything else)
Disclaimer: Not true. That's why its called fiction.
Summary: Ilya's intervention in the Ovechkin/Malkin feud, Ovie works to get his number 8 From Komisarek, a bunch of bored players at the All Star Jamboree find a good way to pass the time.
CH 1 part 1 here
CH 1 part 2 here
Steve Stamkos woke up in a daze, his ass was overflowing with cum. There were drops of sperm all over his face and he had a taste of cum in his mouth. Not more than 30 minutes passed between guys wanting a piece of his ass. He tried to get sleep in between, but it seemed like he would not get more than a few minutes of sleep before there was someone else shoving their cock up his ass or his mouth.
He got up and stretched his arms in the air when he was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled back onto the bed. "Holy shit" he said, startled. He had thought he was alone. "What the... Nick?"
It was Nick Backstrom. "Good morning" he said. "About time you woke up."
"Hardly got any sleep" Steve said.
Nick licked the cum off of Steve's face. "Mmmm, taste good. I see everyone used you to take care of themselves, but nobody took care of you, right?"
Steve nodded.
"Good" Nick said, grabbing the rookie's hard cock. "We'll resolve that right now."
Nick took the head of Steve's cock in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. "Ah baby, yeah that's hot" Steve moaned. After being the boytoy for the entire all-star lineup, it felt good having his own hard-on getting service. Nick swallowed Steve's entire length, the head making contact with the back of his throat. Steve threw his head back and moaned, unable to come up with any words for the pleasure he was receiving. His cock was sucked in and pulled out of Nick's mouth at a quick pace while a wicked tongue only added to the pleasure. Orgasm was nearing for Steve.
"Ahh yeah, getting close" Steve moaned.
Nick immediately stopped. "No. Not yet" he said.
He climbed on top of Steve and lowered his ass onto the rookie's cock. "Oh FUCK! Your hole is fucking hot" Steve cried. Nick pressed his lips against Steve's and rode him hard as a cowboy. Steve opened his mouth, moaning into Nick's mouth. Nick took full advantage shoving his tongue inside Steve's open mouth and exploring it. Steve bucked his hips up, meeting Nick's rocking ass. Nick's cock erupted without him ever touching it, spilling seed all over Steve's body. Steve's moans turned into squeals, muffled only by Nick's mouth. Nick slammed his hips down on Steve as hard as he could. He was rewarded when the rookie dumped a huge load of sperm into his ass.
Sweaty and exhausted, they both broke away from each others lips, gasping for air.
"That was amazing" Steve managed to say. "Thanks. I really needed that."
"No problem" Nick said. "I still remember what it was like being a rookie in this league."
"Hey, I thought you weren't coming" Steve said.
"I know. I did say that, but I would never want to miss out on all the great sex. I don't want to get caught up in that off ice crap the league makes you go through during the weekend. Just don't tell Ovie I'm here. Promise?"
"Promise."
Evgeni left his room and walked towards Ilya's. He had been summoned by the older Russian. He kept thinking to himself what could Ilya possibly want from him at 7 in the morning. He entered the room and noticed that Ovie was there as well, sitting next to Ilya at the edge of one of the beds. "Fuck" he muttered and immediately turned around walking out. "Get back here, Geno" Ilya called out. Evgeni reluctantly went back. He sat down across from Ilya and Alex.
"All right you two" Ilya said. "We need to put and end to this feud right now. This has gone too far. Olympics are coming up in a year. There is no way we are going to win if you guys are at each other's throats."
Evgeni rolled his eyes.
"Look, Geno." Ilya said. "Alex plays hard, no matter who the opponent is. That the way it should be. But every time he hits you, you accuse him of trying to kill you. You take things too personally. Both of you can still be friends and play hard at the same time."
There was dead silence in the room. Evgnei sat there, still a little pissed that was woken up at the crack of dawn. He wasn't buying Ilya's argument, especially after the rough way he was used by Ovie yesterday.
"Well" Ilya said, turning towards Alex "I think you have a little peace offering."
'Alex? Peace? That dirty bastard doesn't know what peace is' Evgeni thought to himself.
Alex got up and sat next to Evgeni. Evgeni nervously scooted back. He was quickly caught in Alex's arms and their lips connected. Evegeni was hesitant at first, not knowing if he was going to be harmed again by the Caps forward. Alex's hands found their way under Evgeni's shirt and they admired the muscled back. Evgeni started to loosen up, allowing Alex's tongue inside his mouth.
Alex abandoned the kiss and disposed of Evgeni's shirt. He pushed the Pens winger on his back and pressed his lips against Evgeni's neck. Geno suddenly recalled how he was bit hard there yesterday, but his fears subsided when he felt no teeth. He only felt his skin being sucked into Alex's warm mouth. "Fuuuck, Ovie" Evgeni moaned.
Alex's hands explored Evgeni's muscular chest, making their way towards the hips. Geno's cock was hard and itching to be released from his pants.
Ilya decided he could watch no more. He dropped on his knees and pulled Geno's pants down to his knees. He grabbed Evgeni's shaft and hungrily sucked on his balls, rolling each one inside his mouth.
"Oh GOD" Evgeni moaned.
Alex grabbed Geno's hard cock and took it in his mouth.
"Fuck" Evgeni cried, grabbing onto Alex's hair. It had been so long since Geno was sucked by Ovie. He had forgotten how good Alex's mouth and tongue felt on his cock. How the head of his cock would be worked over by throat muscles. How he would experience what seemed like endless orgasms into Alex's mouth. The combination of one mouth working on his cock and another on his balls was proving to be too much for Evgeni.
"Oh baby, yeah, so close."
Alex stopped and climed on top of Evgeni. Evgeni grinned. He knew what was coming next. His cock then quickly disappeared into Alex's butthole.
"Fuck, you've got one hot ass, Ovie. Come on man, ride my cock."
"Hold on" Ilya said. "I want some of this too." He pulled his cock out of his pants and pushed into Alex's ass above Geno's cock. Alex took the extra penetration as if it were nothing.
"Holy SHIT, Ilya!" Evgeni yelled. He had to fight the urge to shoot right there. "Fuck, Geno. Your cock makes his ass so fucking tight" Ilya said. Ilya slowly began fucking Alex. Evgeni, still amazed my the incredible tightness surrounding his cock, laid there motionless.
"Oh yeah guys, fuck me" Alex moaned.
"Come on Geno, I'm not doing this on my own" Ilya said.
Evgeni got the message and slid his cock in and out of Alex's ass, grinding his cock against Ilya's in the tight heat of Ovie's ass. Ilya suddenly increased his speed, thrusting into Alex harder and faster. Evgeni came, dumping his seed into Alex's overstretched hole. Needing something to grab on to, he squeezed Ovie's cock in his hand. Ovie screamed at the top of his lungs and shot his load all over Geno's body. Ilya slammed into Alex one more time and came into his already cum filled hole.
Alex collapsed on top of Geno while Ilya pulled out and jumped on the bed next to them. Ilya was watching them attentively to see if his plan to get these two back together had worked.
"So" Alex said. "Are we friends again?"
Evgeni look at Ovie, smiled and kissed him. Ilya let out a big sigh of relief.
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"Yo, Ovie" Mike Komisarek called out to Alex when he spotted him in a maze of people at the Jamboree. Alex made his way over to Mike. "I heard you wanted to talk to me" Mike said.
Yeah, actually, I do" Alex responded.
"Well let's go to find a place to talk."
Mike led Alex into a corner of the tent behind a screen. "Yeah, Mike" Alex said. "I was wondering if..."
"I already know" Mike interrupted. "You want your number 8, don't you?"
Alex nodded.
"Well" Mike said, pressing himself up against Alex. "I'm not just going to give it away from nothing."
He wrapped a towel around Alex's mouth and tied it at the back of his head. "You're going to have to earn it." He pulled Alex down to his knees.
"Ricky" Mike called out.
Rick Nash entered the semi closed off area with a bag and rope in hand. He tied up Alex's hands with the rope.
Mike grinned at the site of the league's leading goal scorer bound and gagged, all for his pleasure. "God, you look so hot all tied up" he said. He removed his pants and slowly stroked his thick cock right in front of Alex. Alex's eyes widened in disbelief. Was this goon really going to use him this way? In a public area, where they could be easily caught? All so he could get his number back from a fraudulently elected starter.
Rick reached in the bag, removed a video camera, and started filming. Alex noticed Rick with the camera and looked back at Mike. "Yeah, that's right" Mike said. "I want this to be taped so I can show everyone that I fucked Alex Ovechkin. Might even put it up on YouTube." Mike rubbed the head of his cock all over Alex's face, smearing precum everywhere. "Yeah, you want my cock shoved down your fucking throat, don't ya?" Mike chuckled. Alex moaned through the cloth wrapped around his mouth.
"You'd better" Mike said. "Cause it's the only way you'll get your number." He untied and removed the towel.
Mike pressed the head of his shaft against Alex's lips. "All right" he said with an evil grin on his face. "Show me how much you want it."
Alex opened his mouth allowing Mike to push his cock in. "Ahhh yeah, take it all, yeah suck me" Mike moaned.
Once Alex had the defenseman's cock fully inside his mouth, he went to work, sucking Mike in deep, using his tongue as best he knew how. Though he was being humiliated, he really wanted his number. The low moans coming out of Mike's throat and the finger's running through his hair encouraged him. Rick unzipped his pants and stoked himself with one hand while recording the hot scene in front of him.
"Oh fuck, yeah, gonna give you my hot fucking seed, gonna fill your mouth with cum...Ah fuck, here it comes, yeah, keep going, fuck..."
Mike came right into Alex's mouth. Alex swallowed everything Mike gave him. "Fuck, you're a such a good cocksucker" Mike whispered as he removed his softened cock from Alex's mouth. He grabbed Alex by the hair and pushed his head into Rick's groin. "Blow him" he ordered.
Alex gladly swallowed Rick's hard cock and sucked him rapidly. "Ohh god" Rick moaned. The intense pleasure from his cock being inside Alex's hot mouth made it difficult for him to stay on his feet and hold the camera.
Mike was turned on again by Rick's low moans and his cock was soon rock hard again. He knelt down behind Alex and pulled down his pants. "I hear you have a great ass" he whispered in Alex's ear. "I'm want to check it out for myself." In one quick motion, Mike shoved his shaft into Alex's opening. "Fuck, that's amazing" Mike moaned. His cock was covered by the sperm deposited into Alex's ass earlier that day. He wasted no time, pounding away at Caps winger's ass. Alex hummed in response to Mike's deep thrusts, sending vibrations through Rick's shaft. "Oh man, don't do that, you're brining me too close" Rick pleaded. Mike grabbed Alex's cock and jerked it to the pace of his quick thrusts. Alex hummed louder. "Go on, make Rick feed you his fucking sperm" Mike groaned. Without warning Rick exploded into Alex's mouth. "Fuck, I'm cumming, fuck, fuck, ohhh fuck."
"Goona...cum...too" Mike panted. He bit down on the collar of Alex's shirt. Alex came into Mike's hand. Mike followed quickly, screaming into the shirt in his mouth as he released into Alex's hole.
Mike undid the rope around Alex's hands and kissed him on the back of the neck. "Nice job" he said. He got up and tossed Alex a jersey out of a box. Alex looked at the back. It had his name and his number. And just for a second, the humiliation he went through seemed worth it.
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"This is so fucking boring" Blake Wheeler said. He had been on his feet at this stupid Jamboree for two hours, meeting fans and signing autographs. "Get used to it, kid" Roberto Luongo said. "It's all part of the sacrifice of being an all star."
Blake noticed Marc Savard and Joe Thornton walking into the men's bathroom. Joe had his hand buried in Marc's pants. Being suspicious, Blake walked into the bathroom, with Roberto following closely behind. Moans could be heard coming from the rear stall. "Fuck, Savvy, ohh god, yes, suck my dick." Blake kicked the door to the stall open. There was Joe sitting on the toilet, his cock being sucked by Marc who was on his knees.
"Hey, isn't that your sextoy there" Roberto asked.
"Dam right it is" Blake said. He grabbed Marc by the hair and pushed him back against the wall. "All right cocksucker" Blake said as he revealed his cock. "You want something to suck on? Suck this." Marc inhaled the rookie's cock. "Oh fuck yeah, suck my rookie cock, you fucking little whore." Blake thrusted his cock in and out of Marc's mouth.
Roberto wrapped his hand around Joe's shaft. "Man, that's a nice big cock" he said.
Joe grinned. "Then why don't you admire it with action instead of words?"
"If that's what you want" Roberto said. He planted kisses on Joe's shaft staring at the balls and slowly making his way up to the head. He twirled his tongue around the head. "Fuck, don't tease me" Joe pleaded.
Roberto slipped the head inside his mouth. "Ahhh, fuck, more" Joe moaned. Roberto kept his mouth right there for a minute, sucking the head. When he knew Joe would least expect it, he swallowed Joe's entire length. "Oh FUCK" Joe screamed. Throat muscles tightly clenched his tip of his cock. It was a struggle to stay off orgasm.
Blake removed his cock from Marc's mouth. "Looks like someone needs a little reminder of who they belong to" he said. "Get up."
Marc followed orders. Blake turned him around and yanked his pants down.
"Whose slut are you? Whose little cum dump are you?" Blake growled in Marc's ear. "I'm yours" Marc answered.
Blake shoved a finger up Marc's opening. "That's fucking right. You're mine. Your mouth, your ass, all fucking mine. You're my dirty whore."
Marc moaned. He loved it when the rookie talked dirty to him.
Blake twisted his finger in Marc's ass. "You want my cock, don't you? Want me to pound you ass with my big fucking cock."
"Ah yeah, ram that dick up my ass" Marc said.
Blake removed his finger, feeling confident his whore was ready for his cock. He shoved his cock all the way into Marc's ass. "Fuuuck, yeah" Marc moaned. Blake wrapped his arms around his boytoy and pounded away, fucking him hard and fast, producing loud slapping sounds. It was just the way Marc liked it. He loved having a large cock relentlessly thrusted into his butthole.
"Yeah, such a hot little slut" Blake growled in Marc's ear. "Tell me how good my cock feels up your hole. Want to hear you scream."
"Oh god, it feels so fucking good. I love your big fucking cock up my ass. Ahhh yeah, fuck me, FUCK ME, POUND MY FUCKING ASS" Marc yelled.
Roberto and Joe were developing a good rhythm. Joe began thrusting his hips up as the Canucks goalie went down on him. Roberto inserted a finger into Joe's opening and finger fucked him at the same pace. "Shit, that's my fucking prostate man" Joe moaned. Roberto slipped a second finger in and pushed on that spot. He thrusted his fingers into Joe's ass faster and faster. "Fuck, I'm close" Joe whispered. Anxious for his reward, Roberto bobbed his head as fast as he could and tightened his lips around Joe's cock. A split second later, Joe shot his seed into Roberto's mouth. Being a good goalie, Roberto swallowed everything Joe had.
Roberto pulled his hard cock out of his pants and lifted Joe's legs high in the air. He gradually pushed his cock into Joe's ass. "Ah fuck, your cock feels so good inside me" Joe moaned. Roberto crushed his lips on to Joe's. Joe wrapped his legs against the goalie's waist, wanting more of him. He pushed Roberto back just enough to break the kiss. "Fuck me" Joe said.
Roberto grinned, wrapped his arms around Joe and began slowly fucking him. "So...fucking...tight." He planted his mouth on Joe's shoulder, scraping his teeth against the skin. The pace was much too slow for Joe. "Faster" he pleaded. Roberto fucked Joe faster and harder, driving his cock deeper into the Sharks forward's ass.
"Ahhhh yeah, that it, fuck me hard baby" Joe moaned. He suddenly felt an incredible rush of pleasure every time the goalie drove into him. It was his prostate. Roberto's cock was hitting his prostate. "Oh fuck, right there, yeah that feels so fucking good."
Patrick Kane walked into the bathroom, attracted by the noises that could be heard from outside. "Hey guys, what's going on in here? We can hear...Woah." He stumbled upon the hot scene and was shocked but also turned on at the same time. He rubbed at is growing shaft under his pants.
"Ready to take my load, slut?" Blake growled, still pounding away at Marc's ass. "Yeah, baby, want your cum deep in my hole" Marc said. "All right... ah fuck, yeah, here it comes..gonna shoot...oh man..FUCK YEAH!" Blake's cock exploded deep into Marc's ass. "Don't let me catch you being naughty again" Blake warned Marc and left.
"Oh fuck, I'm about to cum" Roberto cried. "Yeah man, fill me with your hot goalie cum!" Joe yelled. After hearing that, there was no way Roberto could hold back. He dumped his load into Joe's tight ass at the same time Joe came all over himself. Roberto collapsed onto the floor, allowing Pat and Joe to make eye contact.
Joe got up and walked towards the Blackhawks forward. "Like what you just saw?"
Pat moaned, unable to put any words together. Joe pushed Patrick's back to the wall. "Then why don't you join us then?"
Joe's lips met Patrick's for a mind blowing kiss, their tongues rolling inside each other's mouths. Joe ripped Patrick's shirt off.
Johnny Toews walked in wondering what all the commotion was about. "Patrick?" he said in disbelief when he found his boyfriend making out with another player. His heart sank. He never thought his best friend would cheat on him.
Joe's mouth shifted downward to Patrick's neck. "You're so fucking hot" he whispered while his hands roamed all over Patrick's upper body. He sank to his knees and quickly undid Patrick's pants. He stuck out his tongue and licked the head of Patrick's hard cock.
"Oh god" Patrick moaned. He placed his hands on the back of Joe's head. "Ah man, suck me, please."
Joe looked up at Patrick and grinned. He gradually swallowed Patrick's cock. Patrick moaned uncontrollably as his cock slowly became surrounded by the wet heat of Joe's mouth.
Marc wrapped his arms around a stunned Johnny. "Boyfriend cheating on you, eh?" Johnny did not answer. He barely moved. "Well, turnabout is fair play. Let's go." Marc slammed his lips against Johnny's. Without giving it much thought, Johnny let Marc have full access to his mouth. They ripped each other's shirts off, hands roamed over their backs.
Marc undid Johnny's pants and grabbed his stiff cock. He lifted Johnny up on the vanity and kissed his way down Johnny's chest. He soon arrived at Johnny's cock, which was gone in his mouth.
"Oh god, oh fuck man, yeah, suck me, fuck...ah fuck" Johnny cried. He was intentionally being loud, trying to make sure Patrick could hear him.
Although Patrick could hear Johnny, he did not pay much attention to him. He was being sucked too hard to notice anything else. "Fuck, so close, gonna cum." Joe scraped his teeth against Patrick's shaft and his mouth became flooded with cum.
Joe rose to his feet and kissed the Hawks forward. Patrick savored the taste of his cum inside Joe's mouth.
Just as Johnny was on the edge, Marc stopped. He rubbed the head of his cock against Johnny's opening. "God, Marc. Don't tease me" Johnny pleaded. He had a desperate look on his face, which turned Marc on.
Marc grinned, his cock leaking precum on Johnny's hole. "Yeah, such a desperate little whore" Marc moaned. "You want it? Beg for it."
"Fuck me, please" Johnny panted. Marc pushed into Johnny's opening, gradually filling the Hawk with his cock.
"Uhhh you're so tight and hot" Marc whispered. He began fucking Johnny, slowly at first so that he did not cum right away. Johnny groaned and pushed his hips forward against Marc, wanting more of his cock.
Joe approached Marc from behind and shoved his massive cock into Marc's butthole. "Ohhh shit!" Marc cried. Joe wrapped his big arms around Marc and pounded him hard. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck Joe. Man you're big" Marc moaned. The big cock was consistently pushing on his prostate, driving him closer to climax.
Patrick grabbed Johnny's cock and sucked his teammate. "Fuck man, ohh suck me...ah fuck, you're gonna make me cum...oh fuck...yeah...FUCK." Johnny's cock exploded, giving Patrick all of his sperm. Johnny's ass had tightened up even more on Marc's cock, making it impossible for Marc to hold off orgasm any longer. With one final thrust into Johnny's ass, Marc came hard. Seconds later, Joe emptied his load into Marc's ass.
Both Joe and Marc got dressed and left, leaving Johnny and Patrick in the mens room. Johnny just gave Patrick a blank stare, still baffled by how his boyfriend could so bluntly cheat on him. Patrick smiled and gave Johnny a quick kiss on the lips and left. Johnny sat there for a minute, staring into space, before leaving himself.