Awkward
Title: Awkward
Fandom: RPS Baseball Tampa Bay Devil Rays
Characters: Rocco Baldelli/Jonny Gomes
-Non-sex appearance from Chad Orvella and some random girls
Word Count: 1558 (including header)
Rating: Adult Sex and derogatory language
Author's Notes: This is completely fake. I do not know any of the people mentioned true sexual preference. If there are any similarities to their real lives, it is merely a coincidence. I do not know any details of their real lives. This is a complete work of fiction. In my fanfic world there are no significant others, spouses or children, unless otherwise noted. I am making no money from this and am writing this for my own enjoyment and the enjoyment of others.
Dedicated to the girl who got her man--finally.
Part 1
They arrived at the park in separate vehicles. They didn’t want anyone to suspect why both men showed up with swollen lips and walked a little funny.
The night before didn’t end with Jonny fucking Rocco, They continued for many hours in various positions, licking, sucking, fucking, loving. At one point, as Rocco entered Jonny, he sank his teeth into the front of Jonny’s shoulder, marking him as his own.
Rocco grabbed his bad and headed into the clubhouse and Jonny followed a few minutes later. No one paid attention to them as they dressed for the day game.
“Roc, wanna hit the bars tonight?”
Rocco looked up and saw Chad standing there; he quickly glanced at Jonny, standing across the room. “Yeah, that sounds great. Is anyone else coming?”
“Yeah some of the guys, some of the girls, you know, the usual crowd.”
“Yeah.”
Rocco continued dressing as Chad crossed the clubhouse and spoke to Jonny. Rocco’s eyes met Jonny’s and gave an imperceptible nod. He could see Jonny agreeing to join their group. Rocco let out a sigh; he wanted to spend all his time with Jonny and didn’t want the team to get in the way.
Jonny stripped off his black tee shirt and grabbed his green uniform one, as Chad was walking over to talk to him.
“Oh. My.God. Where did you get that bite, she must have been a real tiger, and judging from the size, she must be a big girl.”
Jonny’s eyes opened wide as he grabbed his wound. He had forgotten that it was there. He quickly threw on his uniform, “Yeah, she was…in all accounts.”
Chad left shaking his head; Jonny was an animal and attracted the craziest groupies.
Jonny was glad that he and Rocco would be going out with all their friends after the game. He didn’t want to have random sex with anyone ever again. He knew when he got some alcohol in him; he lost control and fucked any girl or girls that were willing. Being a baseball player meant an unlimited supply of pussy. Jonny didn’t want that anymore. He wanted only Rocco.
They won their game and the locker-room was all abuzz with excitement. They guys that were heading to the bars left in a big carpool, with various girls in their cars. Jonny and Rocco decided to go together in Rocco’s truck, with no girls, they wanted a few minutes alone before they joined the crowd.
Rocco slipped behind the wheel and as soon as they were on the open road, Jonny started stroking Rocco’s cock over his shorts.
“Jonny, love, I’m trying to drive, besides, you don’t want me to walk in to the bar with a boner do you?”
“You won’t have one when you walk in.”
“What do y--.”
Jonny snaked his hand into Rocco’s shorts, pulled his cock out, and stroked it to fullness.
“Jonny, I don’t th-.”
“Shut up, drive, and let me do this.”
Rocco tried to drive as safe as possible, while Jonny leaned and took Rocco in his mouth. Rocco groaned as he kept his eyes on the road. He rubbed Jonny’s head, urging him to go deeper, wanting to be finished as before they arrived at the bar. He felt Jonny’s tongue swirl over the sensitive spot underneath the hood and felt his balls rise up. The riskiness of what Jonny was doing added to the pleasure. It was all that he could take.
“Jonny, I’m gonna….” He didn’t get a chance to finish is sentence as he shot down Jonny’s throat.
Jonny licked Rocco clean, and sat back, just as Rocco turned the truck into the bar’s parking lot joining everyone else.
The group entered the bar. Rocco and Jonny separated, Jonny went to get the drinks, and Rocco headed to grab a booth in the corner. He realized that he didn’t want to be here with all these people. He wanted to be home, with Jonny, naked and comfortable. The patrons of the bar were still celebrating the team’s win and the booze was flowing. A tiny redheaded girl moseyed over and sat at Rocco’s booth, across from him.
“Hi, Rocco, great game today.” One of the girls said as she twisted a lock of her hair around her finger. She obviously had a good buzz going and was truing to get some player cock. Just a week ago, Rocco would have given some serious thought to this twit, but now, she was just annoying. His Momma raised him to be polite.
“Hi, Tara,” he said as he looked around and saw Jonny at the bar. A skinny, tall blond with huge tits was hanging on Jonny’s arm. He was smiling and talking, but Rocco could see his posture giving away the fact that he didn’t want to be there either. Jonny extricated himself from the blonds grip as the bar tender handed him the bottles of beer and water that he had ordered. Rocco smiled when he realized that the water was for him, that Jonny had remembered that he had given up beer for lent. Rocco also saw the blond follow him back to the table.
“Hi, Rocco, Tara,” the blond said in her squeaky voice.
“Hi, Suze,” Rocco politely, without any interest in his voice, he wanted the girls to go away. Rocco scooted over as Jonny sat down next to him, pressing his thigh tight to Rocco’s thigh. Suzy looked hurt, she wanted to sit next to Rocco, but was stuck with Tara. Jonny handed Rocco is water and got a squeeze on his thigh and a quiet “Thank you.” Jonny’s cock twitched.
“So you guys were like, really great today,” Tara said in a flirty voice.
“Yeah, totally great,” Suzy echoed.
“We were all right. The important thing is that the team won. I know these games don’t count, but a win feels good.” Jonny said to the girls, trying to ignore Rocco’s hand, which had slipped from his outer thigh to the inner part and was massaging his leg.
“I struck out-twice.” Rocco added to the conversation, even though he didn’t want to.
There was a lull in conversation as the girls batted their eyes and waited for the guys to buy them drinks. The guys were happy just to sit there feeling the heat from the other’s body. Jonny moved his arm and put it on the back of the booth, behind Rocco’s shoulders. Rocco relaxed into the embrace.
They girls looked at each other, whispered something, and then looked over to the next booth where Chad and a few more of the players were sitting and they were buying for their girls.
“Um we’re going to table hop, okay? See you guys later!” Tara said as the girls scooted out of the booth.
Jonny whispered into Rocco’s ear as soon as the girls left, “Think they know?”
“They might? Do you care?”
“Not a bit. There are no cameras here. Live a little.”
Rocco sighed and then gulped down his water.
Just as he was about to suggest that they leave, Chad swooped in and sat across from the men, “You bit him,” he said to Rocco with a smirk on his face.
Rocco’s face turned red as a beet. “What are you…What bite?” He tried for a denial.
“Dude, it’s okay. I know that these things happen. I knew as soon as I saw that bite, that only a big mouth like yours could have done it and the way you guys are sitting….Just maybe be careful around these girls. There’s nothing worse than a woman scorned.”
Jonny and Rocco looked at each other. They hadn’t realized that they were being obvious. Jonny removed his arm from around Rocco’s shoulder and Rocco took his hand of Jonny’s thigh.
“Maybe we should leave,” Jonny conceded. He didn’t want to stay anyway; he wanted Rocco all to himself.
“Yeah, go home and do what ever it is that you do. This is a new thing for you guys, huh?” Chad asked.
Rocco cleared his throat and sat up straight, “Yeah. It just happened. We-“
Chad held up a hand to stop Rocco’s explanation, “Dude, whatever, it doesn’t matter. Go, I’ll cover for you.”
Rocco and Jonny escaped to the parking lot, racing to Rocco’s truck. He drove to his house, as Jonny paid attention to his cock once more.
Jonny scooted over as much as he could and licked Rocco’s earlobe softly, “What do you want to do tonight, baby?”
“I don’t know, but I bet we can figure something out.”