RPS The First :)
Title: Look Ma, It's Not Red Sox Slash!
Author: Kai (missy7280)
Pairing: Drew/Snyder
Team: Diamondbacks
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 637
Warning(s): Adult language, real person slash (sort-of)
Summary: For those of you who don't know, there was one game during the season that Stephen Drew didn't play because he had a "groin pull" injury. He was also shown in the dugout sporting major bedhead. And thus, countless fanfiction ideas were born.
Disclaimer: I do not own Stephen Drew or Chris Snyder (but it'd be kind of cool if I did). If you haven't figured it out yet, this is a work of FICTION. No harm is intended.
Author's Note: This is written for my friend ley_is_eclipse, who is my partner in crime and the reason I write half the stuff I do. So if you don't like it, blame her. :P
"A groin pull injury, huh?"
The young shortstop looked up when he heard that question directed at him. He didn't recognize the voice at first, but then he looked and saw Chris standing there. That would explain it; he didn't talk to Chris very often. He didn't talk much to a lot of the guys in general, but that wasn't the point.
Stephen nodded and answered simply, "Yep."
Chris contemplated that for a moment before asking him, "You gonna be ok?"
"Yeah, it should be fine. Just needed 24 hours rest, but I should be able to go by tomorrow," Stephen said. Chris was impressed. Those were the most words the kid had ever said to him at one time.
"At least you only had a groin pull instead of having your balls clobbered. I can tell you from experience, that hurts like hell."
Drew actually snickered and gave a quirky smile at that, which amazed Chris. It turned out that the uptight Georgia boy actually had a sense of humor after all. Chris enjoyed pushing envelopes, so he decided to take it a step further.
"I couldn't help noticing your hair is a bit disheveled today as well. What happened, your wife get rough with ya?" Stephen literally blushed at the question and would not meet Snyder's eyes. He had only been joking, but holy crap, was he actually on to something here? It didn't seem like Stephen was going to answer him, so Chris continued on. "Mine gets like that sometimes, too. Enjoy it while you can. Once the kids come along, it gets extremely difficult to have any personal time, if you know what I mean."
Drew nodded in agreement but didn't say any more. He still couldn't look Chris in the eyes. Chris wasn't even sure any more why he started talking to Drew in the first place. Except for the fact that he considered himself to be an expert now on any injuries involving the groin area. It was the one thing he wished he wasn't an expert on. He shared this last thought with Drew and was rewarded with another laugh. Chris enjoyed amusing people, and so he couldn't help smiling.
"My suggestion is to have sex with your wife more often. If she's more satisfied then she won't be so aggressive during the rare times you do fuck," Chris said. He noticed Stephen wince at his use of the f-word, but Chris just rolled his eyes and ignored him. He was enjoying playing this game with the younger man. "What kind of stuff is your wife into? Mine likes to throw me against the wall and do me right there. When the kids are not around, of course." Stephen didn't say anything in reply, but Chris wasn't really expecting him to. He just wanted to gage the other man's reaction. Not surprisingly, Stephen just looked very uncomfortable. Chris, on the other hand, was starting to get aroused thinking about the last time he and his wife Carla had had sex. She was especially frisky that night and it was a definite turn-on.
Chris looked at Stephen again while trying to ignore the tightness that he felt forming in his pants. He was surprised to notice that the boy was actually kind of pretty. Chris was straight, but he could appreciate good-looking guys anyway. Yep, his hard-on was definitely not going away now.
"Uh... well I should go now, man. See ya tomorrow?"
"Yeah, sure," Stephen said.
"Try to give that limb a rest tonight, ok?"
"Thanks for the advice," Stephen said. He was smiling again, which put Chris at ease. They were going to be alright.
And if Chris jacked off that night to thoughts of pretty shortstops getting fucked into the mattress, well he wasn't about to tell anyone.
Author: Kai (missy7280)
Pairing: Drew/Snyder
Team: Diamondbacks
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 637
Warning(s): Adult language, real person slash (sort-of)
Summary: For those of you who don't know, there was one game during the season that Stephen Drew didn't play because he had a "groin pull" injury. He was also shown in the dugout sporting major bedhead. And thus, countless fanfiction ideas were born.
Disclaimer: I do not own Stephen Drew or Chris Snyder (but it'd be kind of cool if I did). If you haven't figured it out yet, this is a work of FICTION. No harm is intended.
Author's Note: This is written for my friend ley_is_eclipse, who is my partner in crime and the reason I write half the stuff I do. So if you don't like it, blame her. :P
"A groin pull injury, huh?"
The young shortstop looked up when he heard that question directed at him. He didn't recognize the voice at first, but then he looked and saw Chris standing there. That would explain it; he didn't talk to Chris very often. He didn't talk much to a lot of the guys in general, but that wasn't the point.
Stephen nodded and answered simply, "Yep."
Chris contemplated that for a moment before asking him, "You gonna be ok?"
"Yeah, it should be fine. Just needed 24 hours rest, but I should be able to go by tomorrow," Stephen said. Chris was impressed. Those were the most words the kid had ever said to him at one time.
"At least you only had a groin pull instead of having your balls clobbered. I can tell you from experience, that hurts like hell."
Drew actually snickered and gave a quirky smile at that, which amazed Chris. It turned out that the uptight Georgia boy actually had a sense of humor after all. Chris enjoyed pushing envelopes, so he decided to take it a step further.
"I couldn't help noticing your hair is a bit disheveled today as well. What happened, your wife get rough with ya?" Stephen literally blushed at the question and would not meet Snyder's eyes. He had only been joking, but holy crap, was he actually on to something here? It didn't seem like Stephen was going to answer him, so Chris continued on. "Mine gets like that sometimes, too. Enjoy it while you can. Once the kids come along, it gets extremely difficult to have any personal time, if you know what I mean."
Drew nodded in agreement but didn't say any more. He still couldn't look Chris in the eyes. Chris wasn't even sure any more why he started talking to Drew in the first place. Except for the fact that he considered himself to be an expert now on any injuries involving the groin area. It was the one thing he wished he wasn't an expert on. He shared this last thought with Drew and was rewarded with another laugh. Chris enjoyed amusing people, and so he couldn't help smiling.
"My suggestion is to have sex with your wife more often. If she's more satisfied then she won't be so aggressive during the rare times you do fuck," Chris said. He noticed Stephen wince at his use of the f-word, but Chris just rolled his eyes and ignored him. He was enjoying playing this game with the younger man. "What kind of stuff is your wife into? Mine likes to throw me against the wall and do me right there. When the kids are not around, of course." Stephen didn't say anything in reply, but Chris wasn't really expecting him to. He just wanted to gage the other man's reaction. Not surprisingly, Stephen just looked very uncomfortable. Chris, on the other hand, was starting to get aroused thinking about the last time he and his wife Carla had had sex. She was especially frisky that night and it was a definite turn-on.
Chris looked at Stephen again while trying to ignore the tightness that he felt forming in his pants. He was surprised to notice that the boy was actually kind of pretty. Chris was straight, but he could appreciate good-looking guys anyway. Yep, his hard-on was definitely not going away now.
"Uh... well I should go now, man. See ya tomorrow?"
"Yeah, sure," Stephen said.
"Try to give that limb a rest tonight, ok?"
"Thanks for the advice," Stephen said. He was smiling again, which put Chris at ease. They were going to be alright.
And if Chris jacked off that night to thoughts of pretty shortstops getting fucked into the mattress, well he wasn't about to tell anyone.