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Title: Cold War CH 3
Pairing: Sidney Crosby(Pittsburgh Penguins)/Alex Ovechkin(Washington Capitals
Rating: NC-17
Distribution: My Site
Disclaimer: This is fiction. It didn't happen
A/N: Finally updated this.  This is the beginning of the playoff portion of this story.  Not sure how long this will be.  This chapter is after the Penguins win the series against the Flyers.



 

"Fuck yeah, we won" Max shouted as he entered the locker room. "Let's party. I'll get the beer."

"We've only gotten through the first round, guys" I said. I couldn't celebrate, I could only recover from a rough series.

"Hey, we gotta claim our rewards" Jared said, holding a copy of the Flyers roster.

"I want Carcillo" Max proclaimed. "I'll turn him into my little cocksucker."

"I got Richards" Billy said.

"Richards is mine" I said. I wasn't really thinking about having my way with him, but there was no way anyone else was going to claim him.

My phone went off. Another text from Alex.

Nice job out there today. You will be our next victim.

 

I replied. Haha. U have not completed ur series. Go fuck urself.

 

I shut off my phone, not being in the mood to get into a texting battle.

 

We spent another night in Philly. All the other guys went out on the town for some partying, but I just wanted to stay in for the night.

I entered my room and found a shirtless Ovechkin sitting on my bed. Before I could ask him what the fuck he was doing in my room, he rose to his feet, pushed me back against the wall and slammed his lips onto mine. I gave in, not knowing what else to do. His tongue invaded my mouth and he ripped my shirt off. He slowly rocked his hips into me and I could feel his trapped cock grinding against my crotch. I undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. I took his cock in my hand. It was hard as a rock, the head gushing precum.

"Like that?" Alex asked.

I moaned. I had no idea why I was so in love with this guy. He was the fucking enemy after all, and there was the chance that I could face him in the next round of the playoffs. After all the times I had sex with him, I never once thought he loved me. It felt like he was using me, trying to get me off my game with sex.

He grabbed me by the top of my pants and dragged me to the bed, falling onto his back with me on top. We kissed while we rolled over, putting Alex on top of me. He sank lower down my chest, licking me at random spots. I was squirming, moaning louder and louder. I knew where he was going, and I was dying for him to get there.

He undid my pants button. "Hmmm...lets see what's in here" he smirked, slowly unzipping my pants.

He fished out my cock and held it in his hand. He wrapped his other hand around the head and pumped it with short strokes. I began leaking precum into his hand

"Such a nice big piece of meat" he said with an evil grin.

"Oh Ovie" I moaned in desperation.

He held the hand he used to jerk me off up to his face and licked it. He then went down on my cock, swallowing it whole.

"Ah FUCK!" I screamed. He pressed his lips tightly and let them slowly slide up my shaft until my cock escaped his mouth with a pop.

"Mmmm...so tasty" he whispered.

He inhaled my cock again and began sucking me for real.

"Oh yeah, Ovie, baby, ah blow me" I moaned. I was becoming weak from all the pleasure. His mouth was warm and wet, his lips so tight around me. I held onto his hair, thrusting my hips up. I wanted it to end like this, with me cumming in his talented mouth. Tension was building up in my balls, my moans became louder, more desperate. Just when I could feel it coming, Ovie stopped.

"Bitch" I snapped at him.

He just smiled at me, and next thing I knew, I was flipped over onto my stomach and Ovie was on top of me, grinding his hips against my ass. His hands grasped my ass and he slid a finger up my hole.

"Ahh yeah, my Sid is nice and tight." He reached underneath with his free hand and grasped my cock. I lifted my ass in the air to give him better access. He sank down my back towards my ass, and suddenly I felt his mouth swallow my ball sack.

"Oh Shit" I cried. He inserted another finger in my entrance and began finger-fucking me. He was humming as he sucked on my balls and his grip on my cock tightened, his strokes quickened. I bit down on the pillow, and with a scream, I came into Ovie's hand. I collapsed on the bed, exhausted and weak.

Alex positioned his cock against my entrance and pushed in. I could tell he didn't lube his cock because it hurt like hell. He never lubed up when fucking me.

"Ever heard of lube?" I asked him.

"No fun with lube" he grinned. Once his cock was fully inside me, he laid flat on top of me.

"Ahhh, yeah, I love a hot tight ass like yours" he whispered in my ear, slowly rocking his hips. I did what I could to hide how much pain I was in. If he knew, he would only enjoy it more, and fuck me even harder. I swear, this guy only wanted to fuck me to hurt me.

He muttered Russian in my ear in between all the moaning. I wasn't able to understand a word, but it turned me on. My cock grew and I was soon rock hard.

He slammed into me faster, though it wasn't the brutal fast he was known for. His mouth swallowed my left ear. I lifted my ass up and grabbed my stiff cock and stroked it.

Ovie's thrusts were now brutally hard. He held on to my shoulders, grunting and moaning. I could feel the sweat from his body drip onto my back. I was moaning like crazy, and sweating too. Then there was a loud grunt from Ovie, and he slammed into me with his full weight, forcing me flat onto the bed. I came just a split second before Ovie released into my ass. He fucked me with short thrusts as he filled me with his sperm.

Alex rolled over to the side and we laid there for awhile recovering.

"So" Alex said. "You scheduled you tee time yet?"

"Why the fuck would I do that?"

"Oh, well, since you know you we are going to beat you the next round..."

"Fuck you" I stopped him. "You're down 3-2 to the fucking Rangers. Even if you do come back, we'll make quick work of you cocksuckers."

He raised an eyebrow. "Wanna bet?"

"What do we put on the line?"

"You" he said with an evil grin.

"And if I win, I get you."

"Sure, but that's not gonna happen. We will win. Deal?"

"Deal" I said smiling. All I could think was he has no idea what he is getting into.