Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2020 08:00:00 +0000
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: Buffalo Bound

Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence
that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Happy reading.

On Ice - Buffalo Bound

It was the first day of the new season and Tage Thompson arrived at his new
home, the KeyBank Center in Buffalo, New York. He entered the locker room
to the excited buzz of a new year.

"Hey Tage, welcome to the team. You feeling ok?" Jeff Skinner smiled. "Hey
Jeff, thanks I'm good. Can't wait to get started. How are you?" "I'm
awesome." Jeff grinned offering Tage his hand and they shook hands
beaming. Dressed, the players took to the ice for their practice skate,
Tage watched Jeff mesmerised by his skating ability, the former figure
skater's moves were magical as he glided by a defender and slotted the puck
home. Tage attempted to take on the goalie but his shot was stopped, "Dang
it!" He huffed turning away in disgust, he'd let the puck become unsettled
on the jagged ice.

Practice finished and the players headed back to the locker room. "You've
got some sweet footwork." Tage started, Jeff turned to him. "Appreciate
it." He beamed up at the towering American, Tage was a good 6 inches taller
than Jeff. "How would you feel about coaching me?" Tage asked, Jeff looked
at him surprised, "errr, yeah sure." he chuckled, throwing his bag over his
shoulder, "you got my number?" Tage nodded in reply, "Ok, hit me up." Jeff
smiled broadly before offering Tage a fist pump and leaving, Tage watched
him go with a smile.

The Arizona-born youngster grabbed his things and headed to his Buffalo
hotel room. He threw his stuff into the corner and jumped on to the bed
landing flat on his back staring straight up to the ceiling. Tage reached
for his phone and searched through apartment listings, he needed something
nice, big enough to be impressive but not expensive. Another evening of
making calls to look at apartments, he needed something before the season
started. Finally after an hour of booking viewings he flicked on the TV and
relaxed.

Tage woke up the next morning ready to skate again, he rejoined his
teammates for another practice session. The Sabres' coaches put the skaters
through their paces testing their skills and resilience. Tage felt like he
wasn't in the best shape, the move had changed his eating pattern, he felt
uncomfortable and nervous knowing eyes were on him.

Flicking his wrists, Tage slotted the puck past the goalie before circling
round. "Looking good." Jeff beamed as Tage skated past him, Tage smiled
warmly feeling a growing sense of pride. It was Jeff's turn, the nimble
Canadian hit the goalie with a spin-o-rama before flicking the puck into
the top corner to the sound of hockey sticks tapping in appreciation. As
Jeff skated to the back of the line passed Tage he winked at the tall
American, Tage blushed as he smiled back.

The session came to an end with the sound of the coaches blowing their
whistles and everyone skated into a giant ring for the debrief. The players
listened intently to the feedback the coaches were giving trying to take
any hints and tips which would secure their place in the team. The players
were dismissed and they skated towards the locker rooms. "Hey Jeff, any
chance we could have that extra skate?" Tage asked nervously, "Sure thing
bro." Jeff beamed and remained back with the tall American as the rest of
the team filtered off the ice.

"So come on, show me what you got, just go skate hard and free." Jeff
smiled, Tage nodded and set off, he had no idea what to do, he felt
foolish. "Come on dude, show me something flash. Try and cross your legs
over as you skate." Jeff called, Tage gritted his teeth and tried some more
complex moves crossing his skates over as he charged forward when, "ugh!"
He exclaimed, losing his edge and sliding into the wall. Jeff skated over
to help him up, "that's good, you're challenging yourself now. Do more of
that and your brain will learn to do the right thing." He beamed as Tage
straightened up and patted himself down.

Tage worked hard for another 20 minutes watching Jeff demonstrate some of
his incredible footwork and then attempted to recreate it. Feeling bolder
each time with Jeff's hearty encouragement, Tage came to a halt, "thanks
coach." He smiled at Jeff as he panted for air. "Right, I'm taking you to
mine for dinner." Jeff smiled firmly.

The locker room was empty, Jeff quickly stripped off and got changed
straight into his own clothes, "you can shower at mine dude, I have spare
towels." He offered, Tage nodded following the cute Canadian grabbing his
things and heading to their cars.

Tage followed Jeff to his house and parked up alongside him in the
drive. "Welcome." Jeff smiled, climbing out and heading to the front
door. Tage approached the door as Jeff held it open, "just kick your shoes
off here and go through to the right." Tage nodded, sliding off his shoes
and placing them next to Jeff's. "Nice place you got here." Tage smiled
taking in the decorations and pictures, and there it was, a replica of the
Calder trophy. "Wow, can I?" Tage asked, miming to touch the trophy, his
eyes bulging in awe. "Sure." Jeff beamed proudly at the trophy he won in
his rookie season. Tage took the trophy carefully, his fingers tracing the
smooth shiny silver before holding it close. "Incredible." Tage muttered as
Jeff watched him beaming. "What do you want to eat, I can order some take
out?" "Think we can get away with having pizza?" Tage grinned, "I won't
tell if you won't." Jeff winked mischievously. Jeff ordered a couple of
large pizzas and headed off to the kitchen returning a few moments later
with two large glasses of Pepsi filled with ice.

"How are you finding Buffalo?" Jeff beamed handing a glass to Tage and
sitting down. "It's fine I guess. I mean I can't wait to go and see Niagara
Falls." Tage smiled politely, "how about you?" "It's shit here, I can deal
with the crap weather sure, I mean I'm Canadian! But there ain't shit to do
except go to New York or basically anywhere else but here. And miss the
Carolina summer, I still have my beach house which I go and spend summer in
but the best time to be there is March and October when it's just the
locals." Jeff complained bluntly. Tage sniggered, "I'll be sure to tell the
locals." He winked, Jeff chuckled, "last time I buy you food!"

Their pizzas arrived and Jeff set everything out nicely serving another
glass of Pepsi. "What's the all-star weekend like?" Tage began, tucking
into a slice of pizza, "it's pretty sweet dude, you get to hang out with
some really great guys and there are some pretty cool photo opportunities
as well." Jeff explained looking back at Tage who seemed mesmerised by
every word he spoke. "Sounds neat." Tage grinned with a nice dollop of
tomato sauce on his chin. Jeff chuckled, "you got some sauce on your chin
bro." Tage's ears burned red in embarrassment as he attempted to lap it up
with his tongue before giving up and wiping it on the back of his hand and
then his jeans. "You always this messy?" Jeff teased. Tage's face had now
become fully flushed with embarrassment, "I'm sorry man, pizza is just a
messy food." He replied timidly. "No worries bro, you do you. And the offer
to shower is still good." Jeff smiled, feeling a little guilty. Tage beamed
back at him.

"So when is your girlfriend coming back?" Tage asked quizzatively, Jeff
flashed him a grin. "Girlfriend, what girlfriend?", Tage blushed again, "oh
sorry, you're single? I just thought you shared this house with someone."
He explained. "Ha, don't apologise bro. Nah it's just me, single and free."
Jeff smirked before stuffing his face with another mouthful of pizza.

"What about you, have you got a lucky lady coming out to join you?" Jeff
asked. Tage shook his head and broke into a smile as he watched Jeff's jaw
drop. "Well if you need a wingman then look no further, we can get like a
little and large double act going out to pull!" Jeff beamed. [He's not into
me] Tage groaned as he felt the blood drained from his heart. Ahem, "yeah
that sounds cool." Tage lied.

Jeff burst into laughter again, Tage watched him confused, "What's so
funny?" he asked. Jeff threw down the rest of his slice of pizza and
brushed his hands against his jeans. The Canadian stood up and walked
around the table stopping in front of Tage. Without a word, eyes locked on
Tage's, Jeff moved between the American's legs and lowered himself down to
sit on Tage's left thigh.

Their hearts hammered but Jeff was near certain of what he saw, he leaned
closer to the tall blonde and then closer still until they could smell the
pizza on each other's breath. Jeff pressed closer still and their lips
connected, Tage's arms instantly fell limp and his lips followed Jeff's as
they kissed gently.

Jeff pulled back, "you need to practice your poker face. Any goalie will be
able to read your mind." The Canadian beamed. Tage gulped before forcing a
nervous smile, "how do you mean?" "I knew you wanted me from day one." Jeff
breathed moving closer again. "You did?" Tage whispered as their lips met
again, this time Jeff put his back into it pressing forcefully against the
youngster's lips, Tage gave no resistance allowing Jeff to push his lips
apart and suck on the blonde's bottom lip.

The kiss lasted a second, 10 seconds, 30 seconds, Jeff clung to the
American's bottom lip as slowly Tage began to appreciate the Canadian's
forwardness. The 21-year-old's arm moved around Jeff's side and hugged him
tighter. The older boy followed the guidance of Tage's big hands and slowly
rolled back on to the couch. Jeff's back rested up against the couch, the
27-year-old spread his legs allowing the American to slide in between them,
with their lips remaining locked as Tage moved over the Canadian placing
his chest against Jeff's.

Silently, the passion grew between them, Jeff's hands explored the
American's chest and sides. Tage could feel the 27-year-old's fingers
tracing his body and reciprocated, his fingertips moved across Jeff's shirt
squeezing at his firm pecs through his shirt as their tongues continued to
tease each other. The Canadian reached under the hem of Tage's waistband
and began to pull it upwards. Tage pulled away smiling, he allowed the
shirt to slide over his golden hair and watched Jeff place it aside. It was
Tage's turn to reach under the hem of Jeff's shirt and pull it up, the
older skater lifted his back allowing his shirt to slide free and his
toned, naked chest tensed enticingly for Tage to ogle.

Tage's weight returned to Jeff's chest, their broad pecs rubbed gently
against each other as they resumed kissing. The Canadian's fingers
travelled along Tage's side tracing softly whilst the American pressed his
crotch into Jeff and moaned through his nose. The smaller skater reached
down searching for Tage's button and found what he was looking for. His
fingers unbuttoned the 21-year-old and slipped his hand into the front of
Tage's boxers. Jeff guided Tage upwards, the 6'5" American moving off the
couch to stand in front of Jeff whilst the Canadian's hand continued to
fumble around Tage's jeans opening. The sexy blonde gasped as Jeff's hands
closed around his member and ran along the hardening pole. Jeff's eyes
watched Tage's reaction as his hand worked its magic inside the American's
boxers, reaching around, behind and pushed down Tage's boxers to release
his cock.

Tage's thick cut cock popped free from his boxers and stood alert and ready
for attention. Jeff pressed the American's soft arse and watched the pink
head approach his lips. As Tage's tip grazed Jeff's soft lips they parted
and Tage's cock suddenly felt absolutely amazing. Instinctively, Tage's
reaction to Jeff's open lips was to push forward with his hips. Slowly he
advanced sinking 5, 6 then 7 inches into the Canadian. Jeff pressed his
palm against Tage's hips forcing the American to wait patiently and pull
back a little to give Jeff some air. Jeff prepared himself mentally then
physically before guiding Tage's hips forward once more. 7, 8, 8.5, 9
inches and Jeff's nose finally pressed against the American's smooth
crotch.

The 21-year-old watched his cock sink into Jeff's mouth, [how is it going
that deep!] They thought to themselves in unison as the American's hips
pumped into Jeff's face a little harder and a little faster. Jeff beamed up
at the ripped American as his smooth body pushed forward into him, feeding
him Tage's delicious cut boner.

Jeff's hands reached around to locate the tall American's firm arse. He
pulled the 21-year-old into him encouragingly causing the youngster to
groan gratefully as his sensitive head throbbed. A drop of dribble rolled
down Jeff's cheek as he slurped away happily at the American youngster's
long cock. Tage's naked crotch rocked into the Canadian's nose, the smell
of the blonde's sweaty skin tickled Jeff's nose hairs causing his own cock
to pulse within his jeans. The friction of unforgiving denim was softened
through the winger's cotton boxers. Tage's eyes watched the older skater
sliding up and down his hard pole, the 21-year-old moaned whilst his hands
rolled across his own tight abs. "You're so fucking good." Tage sighed as
his cock throbbed against Jeff's tongue. The 27-year-old pulled off Tage's
cock and beamed up at him jerking him slowly, "how about we go upstairs and
you show me how good you are?" "How do you want me to do that?" Tage
giggled down at Jeff. "I think you should take me upstairs and fuck my
ass." Jeff grinned. Tage stepped backwards and as he did, reaching for
Jeff's arms, he pulled the Canadian up.

Jeff led the pair of them jogging up the stairs and giggling as they
went. Entering Jeff's bedroom, the Canadian went straight to his draws and
pulled out a bottle of lube. Tage climbed on to the bed whilst Jeff moved
back across to join him. Jeff popped open the lid and poured a dollop along
Tage's shaft as the 21-year-old rolled on to his back. The American
shuffled in below the older skater taking his hard cock in his hand as he
did.

Jeff's tight pink entrance leant on the tip of Tage's hard, cut 9-inch
cock, the Canadian took a deep breath and relaxed. Tage's cock pierced
Jeff's ring and began to push up inside the 27-year-old causing him to coo
softly. Jeff's hole did little to hamper the youngster's progress as Tage's
naked crotch progressed towards Jeff's soft bum cheeks. The 27-year-old
felt his tunnel opening up to allow the tall American deeper inside
him. Tage's strong hands gripped Jeff's thigh as he pushed out the bottom
then gripped Jeff again pulling him back onto his cock.

A broad grin spread across Jeff's face as he took hold of his hard shaft
and began to jerk himself, his brown eyes travelled along the American's
smooth toned frame. Tage was lean and muscly, his smooth white skin had the
kiss of recent beach sunshine from his summer holiday. The American's abs
were tense in a hard six-pac which pumped enticingly towards Jeff as it
fucked him, the bottom's eyes continued along the 6'5" skater's beautiful
body, Tage's smooth tight pecs had small, round brown nipples. The
American's smooth neck led on to his smooth chin and there within his
beauty face, Tage's deep blue eyes stared straight back into Jeff's.

Comfortably 7 inches deep within Jeff's tight hole, Tage rolled upright and
pushed Jeff to his back. The Canadian looked up at the 21-year-old "Yeah
Tage, give it to me." mindlessly fell from Jeff's lips as his eyes scanned
the stunning youngster, the slim American obliged pushing further in every
time he thrusted into the bottom. A cute juvenile grin flashed across
Tage's smooth face, his blues eyes flashed with excitement as his hips
began to swing faster. The young top gave a long groan flicking his wavy
blonde hair as he did so before they narrowed back on to Jeff's peachy bum.

Jeff's legs tightened around Tage's neck, squeezing the top in
encouragingly. Jeff's fingers matched the 21-year-old's increased speed,
strumming his cock happily. The bottom's cheeks flushed pink as he blew
harder between Tage's heavy pumps. The weight of the 6'5" youngster speared
his cock into Jeff, the older skater groaned as Tage's head began to tickle
his prostate.

Jeff released his cock and smiled up at Tage, "hold on a sec " he said
placing his palm gently against Tage's belly button. The sexy top stopped
and waited, below him with Tage's bare cock still impaling him the
27-year-old reached up to his legs and bent them around until his feet
rested behind his head. "Fuck me, that's some hot shit!" Tage exclaimed,
Jeff sniggered, "good, now you can fuck me real deep."

Tage looked down on the former figure skater in awe. Even with his manly,
muscly skater frame he was still as flexible as a teenager. The top rocked
forward and allowed his weight to drag his upper body down towards
Jeff. Tage's hands rested on the winger's knees and his lips landed against
Jeff's, kissing him firmly. Jeff could only smile with submissive
satisfaction as Tage's powerful lips nipped and manipulated Jeff's. The top
slipped his tongue into Jeff's mouth and gave a gentle moan as he pulled
his hips back. The animal top in Tage had been unleashed, with Jeff's legs
so far away from his hole, there was nothing to protect his arse.

Tage's head felt like it was at Jeff's door, trying to slip back out. The
21-year-old curled his toes into the carpet and with all his strength
thundered all 9 inches deep into Jeff's exposed hole. The weight of the
6'5" top behind his naked crotch created a high pitched slapping noise
which grew in length and volume as he slammed into Jeff. "Fuck yeah, like
that!" Jeff begged, reaching down to take his hard cock again.

Tage held his face inches away from Jeff's as he pounded the slutty
bottom. The American's blue eyes watched Jeff's toes curling with
excitement as his raw cock slammed within the Canadian. Jeff moaned as he
glanced up at Tage, jerking himself furiously whilst maintaining eye
contact with the stunning man pleasuring his hole. Tage gave Jeff a cheeky
wink before another swish of his hair to move it from his forehead. Jeff
spied the growing number of sweat beads collecting on Tage's tense forehead
and it was no wonder. The tall blonde's muscles were so heavily tensed as
the top gave Jeff everything he had.

The older skater felt more exposed than ever before and he loved it, his
legs behind his head meant the only part of him that stopped Tage from
actually spearing into his stomach were his reddening cheeks. Jeff jerked
as hard as he could, his eyes expanding and contracting wildly in
celebration of the amazing twunk fucking him. Tage's round arse clenched
hard, gritting his teeth the young top slammed as hard into Jeff as he
could. The sound of smooth crotch on arse reverberated around the room as
both boys became fully immersed in the climactic moment that
approached. Tage's golden biceps tensed hard, gripping Jeff's sides and
pulling the slutty Canadian onto his cock.

Jeff moaned, Tage's perfect smile flashed down at him once more, the top's
shimmering blue eyes made Jeff feel like the luckiest man in the world. The
27-year-old hammered his fist furiously and whined intensely. "That's it,
right they, uh-huh, fuck me Tage, uhhhh, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum."
Jeff gasped.

Tage continued to give Jeff his best, slamming every last bit of his 9
inches within his teammate. Jeff's legs tried to kick but remained clasped
behind his head as his cock erupted. "Fuckkk!!!" He hissed, feeling his
hairy balls contract and begin to fire. The Canadian's tight 6-pac quickly
became coated with his hot cream. Large shots of Jeff's thick, opaque white
cum flew from his swollen pink head and splashed against his sweaty
skin. Tage watched Jeff's eyes turn white as the bottom disappeared into
total ecstasy. "Yeahhh!" Jeff growled, appreciating the hard 9 inches still
ploughing into him. More of his viscous jizz shot across his chest painting
his pecs and even his neck before his moans began to reduce.

Below him was the hottest scene Tage had ever witnessed, the sight of
Jeff's climax made Tage feel confident, amazing and to his shock, the
American's smooth balls had begun to unload. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna shoot."
Tage moaned. Jeff's left hand reacted by reaching behind Tage's waist and
pulling the sexy top into the hilt of his sword. Tage gave a wide
open-mouthed moan and his hips failed him. The 21-year-old could thrust no
longer, his legs slammed his naked crotch into Jeff's arse which the bottom
held against him and the pink faced top gave a confirming grunt. "Yeahhh!"
Jeff laughed excitedly as inside his tight arse he felt Tage's tool
throbbing wildly. The sexy blonde's load erupted within Jeff's belly,
spewing like hot lava Tage's cum filled Jeff up from deep within. Tage's
eyes surveyed Jeff's messy body, cum sprayed across his milky abs as his
cock fired the contents of his full balls into the 27-year-old.

Jeff's hand worked its way up to Tage's neck and pulled the top down to
him, their faces just an inch apart as Tage shot more cum into Jeff. The
Canadian's brown eyes travelled across the glistening sweat shining like
crystals over Tage's forehead and he smiled back at the American planting a
long kiss on his lips. Tage kissed back passionately, his climax ending,
one final squirt accompanied their embrace before he was done.

Their lips parted and they remained locked together for a moment. "Wow!"
Jeff exclaimed. "I'm sorry for shooting in you." Tage replied
apologetically. "Don't be, it was hot AF, and you're still in me." Jeff
giggled. A smile swept Tage's face and he straightened up before carefully
pulling his semi-hard 9 inches from Jeff, as the American's cut head popped
free, they both gave a satisfied smile.

Tage stood looking a little lost while Jeff beamed up at him, the Canadian
skater nodded to the space on the bed next to him which the American
flopped down onto with a soft grunt and slid over towards Jeff. The
27-year-old reached up to put his arm around Tage's head, which the tall
blonde rested on. Jeff's bicep tensed then relaxed, adjusting to the wait
of Tage's head whilst the pair of them stared up towards the ceiling then
back at each other.

"It's gonna be weird tomorrow isn't it?" Tage started, "Why will it be
weird?" Jeff frowned. "I dunno, I've never hooked up with a teammate
before." Tage shrugged. "Nah, think nothing of it, I like you, sure. But
you need a buddy to help you settle in, and I'm your guy. And if fucking me
makes you feel more comfortable, then my ass is always open." Jeff
chuckled. Tage joined him, "Your ass is always open, I didn't need to know
that. How am I going to keep my mind on hockey every time I see you bending
over for a face-off?" Tage giggled. "Don't just remember how good it was to
tap this ass." Jeff grinned turning his body away from Tage to flaunt his
peachy bum. "Yes sir!" Tage beamed.

"Shouldn't you be resting in my arms though?" Tage continued
thoughtfully. "Why's that?" Jeff grinned. "Well I'm the big tall top." "Aye
you are, but you're so cute and cuddly, my young stud." Jeff replied. Tage
flashed his picture perfect smile at Jeff who fluttered his eye lashes back
at the American. "Don't you worry man, we can have all the fun in the world
together." Jeff exhaled with a satisfied grin. Tage looked up in Jeff's
brown eyes and smiled raising his lips up for a nice long, peaceful kiss.

END

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