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2010 Winter Games Kink Meme
Part 2
I never really expected this to take off so well, let alone end up with 4000+ comments. Now it's time for part 2!
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1. We are all here to have a little fun. Am I right?
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Apolo could feel all the blood rush into his face, pulling the kimono over his pelvis to preserve whatever was left of his dignity. The band around the stockings were digging into his legs. He hoped that Johnny ordered the right size.
Tessa fixed the band on the other leg, "Yeah, you short-track guys kind of kept to yourselves. Hardly saw you at the Village at all. You missed all the fun."
"Well, we were competing the whole time, lots of training," Apolo said. "I couldn't sleep. They're nice guys and all, but I can't keep up with the kids like I used to. I'm the 'old fart'." Apolo made a grandpa-like voice with the last sentence. "I was kind of on a mission."
"Breaking the record?" Meryl ran a finger under the band of the stocking.
"Maybe. Just wanted to make it count," Apolo felt his face cool down a little. "Didn't have time for...anything else really." Apolo could feel a slight pang in his chest. Turin. One of the prettiest cities in the world. Allison. One pretty crappy Valentine's Day. "Yeah, no distractions. No regrets."
"And now that it's over," Meryl tickled her fingers up and down Apolo's thigh, making his face blush all over again, "you're allowing yourself to enjoy some...distractions?"
Tessa shot a scandalized look at Meryl, then looked to Apolo with an innocent grin, "So, how did you get invited to Johnny's party?"
Apolo was grateful for the change of subject, "Well, it's kind a weird story. Or not. It was back in Turin. My girlfriend at the time...we kind of got into a fight where we just stopped talking to each other. Not what you want to do before a race. I was just trying to take my mind off it all with a big bowl of gelatto. Then, this skinny kid comes bouncing along with, 'An minute on the lips, a lifetime on the hips.' I'm in a funk, and I say back to him, 'My hips say sit on it!' Not the more clever retort. Johnny was like, 'Is that an invitation?' I laughed. We talked. He stole some of my ice cream. I felt better. The Olympics could make you crazy, and we were all just kids." Apolo sighed. "So, we're kind of buddies. Johnny's a really sweet guy, a good soul. I invited him to come with me to a middle school around Easter time, while I was on my speaking tour. He showed the kids how to paint eggs, Russian style. Not family friendly, my ass! It makes me really mad when people are unkind to him."
Tessa and Meryl looked at him intently.
"I love how dreamy your eyes get when you talk," Tessa said.
Apolo arched an eyebrow at her. "But, his condition for doing the middle school thing was me coming to his costume party on Halloween. So..." Apolo raised his hands.
"Johnny hung out in our room when Tanith and Evan were having some some victory whoopie," Tessa said. "Poor guy couldn't sleep with that racket."
Apolo mouthed slowly, "Victory whoopie?"
Meryl massaged Apolo's slightly constricted thigh, "Surely, you know what that is, don't you?"
"Meryl!" Tessa gasped.
"C'mon, you and Julianne..." Meryl teased him.
"There was NO victory whoopie!" Apolo said slowly and clearly. "She's seven years younger than me!" Not that I wasn't tempted, Apolo thought to himself. She was hot, but he felt that any moves on her might have resulted in Chris Jansen jumping out from behind a bush, ordering Apolo to "have a seat over there."
Meryl puckered her lips in deep thought, "Apolo Ohno needs to get laid tonight."
"MERYL!" Tessa squeaked in embarassment.
"This poor man is overdue for some ass," Meryl nodded resolutely. "He's just being holding it in, and now he just needs to be," Meryl pounced on top of Apolo, laying on his chest, "released!"
Apolo gulped hard, biting his lip.
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