Date: Thu, 26 Mar 2020 11:17:00 +0000
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: On Ice

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

It was the classic rivalry night, the Montreal Canadiens at the Toronto
Maple Leafs, the two most famous sports teams in Canada going head to head
with the whole country watching. This night happened at least 6 times a
year, but every time was just as special as the last. Local boy Mitch
Marner was the proudest boy in Canada whenever he pulled on the Toronto
Blue jersey, furthermore this year he'd been promoted to an alternate
vice-captain. The anthems rang out around the arena and the passion built
inside him, time for war!

After just 68 seconds Max Domi scored Montreal 1-0 Toronto, dang it! "Take
that bitch!" Brendan Gallagher skated past Mitch ensuring the local boy
heard him. "Douchebag," Mitch muttered as he swung round to return for the
face-off. However the game changed, 1-1, 2-1, 3-1, 4-1 Toronto were on a
roll and the crowd were going wild.

Into the final period and Montreal scored, then again this time it was
Brendan off the rebound, "WOOOOOO" he roared celebrating with his
teammates, hugs all round as Montreal started to feel like the impossible
was possible. Mitch sat on the bench clenching his teeth as Brendan caught
his eye again, fucking a-hole, what's his problem. And yet it got
worse...game tied 4-4, how could we lose a 3 goal lead, this is awful.

The game wasn't over yet, GOALLLLLL, Montreal took the lead for the first
time since the second minute, Mitch noticed the joy on Brendan's face again
as he celebrated the assist, fuck this fucker. Toronto needed to regroup
and fast, less than 5 minutes on the clock this one was nearly over. Mitch
was back on the ice and the puck was back in play, Toronto built their
attack again the puck ricocheted around in the Montreal zone and GOALLLLL,
75 seconds remaining and it was 5-5 tied again, WHAT A NIGHT!!! Mitch
couldn't let the opportunity pass, "take that bitch" he mouthed to Brendan
who watched him burning with hatred on the inside.

The game went through overtime with no score and then on to the shoot out,
Byron had just scored for Montreal and now it was Mitch's shot. Ok, settle
down, remember your routine and be clinical with the shot. He set off
moving the puck from side to side, attempting to bewilder the goalie trying
to give himself a shot at an open goal...saved! Mitch's head dropped, he'd
failed his teammates. Montreal scored and just like that it was game over,
dejected Mitch turned to head to the locker room, "better luck next time
Mitch you bitch." Brendan called as the Canadiens players took to the ice
to celebrate with their goalie, Mitch shot a dark look over his shoulder as
his team filed away.

Mitch had cleaned himself and changed into a pair of blue bootcut jeans, a
slim fit black t-shirt and a white hoodie for the drive home but he hung
back after his teammates had left. The Canadiens headed out from their
locker room to their hotel for the night before their morning flight. "Hey
look it's no-balls Brendan!" The Alberta boy's face broke into an evil
smile and he fell out of the line of Montreal players standing face-to-face
with Mitch, "sup Bitch, didn't get enough of my stick slapping you around
earlier? I can stick you in your mouth if you like?" He sneered. "You
douchebag, you have no fucking respect, I should knock you the fuck out
right here right now!" Mitch's face was red with fury. "You wanna go, let's
go!" Brendan demanded, "home dressing room, 5 minutes!" Mitch spat and
Brendan nodded.

They reconvened minutes later outside the leafs dressing room, "everyone's
gone now and the cleaners don't come till the morning when they can sweep
up your front teeth." Mitch challenged Brendan holding the door open for
him, the Canadiens player followed him in, throwing his bag aside. "Come
get it Bitch." He taunted.

Mitch launched himself at Brendan who attempted to swerve him, the Ontario
boy crashed into Brendan pinning him against the wall with an almighty
thud. Brendan responded by landing a blow to Mitch's ribs and again causing
him to cower away from a third shot. Brendan took the advantage holding
Mitch's head in a tight headlock. Mitch tried in vain to break Brendan's
grip as he applied more pressure, Mitch took a shot at Brendan's side
landing two, three, four blows. Brendan laughed, "that all you got Bitch?"
He teased responding with another shot of his own to Mitch's back, Mitch
squirmed trying to break free and avoid being hit again. He's too strong,
Mitch thought to himself desperately, Mitch pinned Brendan's left leg then
pushed forward and twisted causing Brendan to fall backwards bringing them
both crashing to the ground.

The impact of hitting the ground broke Brendan's grip on Mitch, the Leafs
star broke free and jumped on top of Brendan pinning him to the ground then
swinging his legs around he straddled his nemesis. Brendan could only block
and parry as Mitch's fists attacked him venomously, but Brendan's defence
was strong Mitch couldn't land a telling blow. Brendan tried to kick and
writhe in an attempt to throw Mitch off him but the Ontario boy's weight
and powerful thighs pinned him down. Both men gasped for air struggling to
fill their lungs and sweating profusely from the short sharp burst of
activity but drained they could do no further damage.

Panting Mitch noticed a strange but familiar sensation, he looked down and
pressed up against his jeans his cock was hard, worse still Brendan had
noticed too. Cold with fear Mitch wanted the ground to swallow him up,
Brendan is going to make my life hell! OMG touch it touch it touch it, in a
trance Brendan's hand approached Mitch's crotch, Mitch could only watch on
frozen and confused. Brendan's fingers landed on the fabric of Mitch's
jeans and ran along the growing bump. "Are you hard Mitch?" Brendan's blue
eyes connected with Mitch's blue eyes, He called me Mitch instead of Bitch,
Mitch nodded silently. Brendan pulled down Mitch's fly while the Ontario
boy watched him still dazed and coming to terms with what was happening in
front of him. Brendan then undid the button fastening Mitch's jeans and
spread the top open. Brendan continued unimpeded reaching to the fly of
Mitch's boxers and gently removed Mitch's thickening 7.5 inch veiny, cut
cock.

Mitch shuddered at Brendan's touch, and without a word Brendan ran his
fingers along Mitch's shaft. Mitch's eyes closed as he concentrated on
relaxing his breathing, feeling Brendan's firm grip jerking him
slowly. "That feels really good." Mitch breathed as the Canadiens player
tugged him a little faster. Mitch looked down at Brendan again, his eyes
fixed on Mitch's cock as the Canadien worked his shaft. Mitch's senses
finally began to return to him, he reached back finding Brendan's upper
thigh before sliding up to the bump inside his jeans, Mitch gave it a
gentle squeeze making Brendan twitch.

Mitch fumbled at Brendan's jeans button behind him, bringing both hands
around to open it up before pulling down the fly and reaching inside. He
couldn't see Brendan's cock but the shorter man's cock felt just like him
short and girthy, that's gotta be like 6 inches long and as thick as a
packet of oreo biscuits. Brendan exhaled carefully placing his head down on
the concrete floor and closed his eyes as Mitch's hand gripped his shaft
and worked its way down. Mitch's fingers moved up and down Brendan's solid
boner from his cut head down to the bush of fine wispy dark pubes of his
crotch. Mitch began to match Brendan's speed on his cock and the Alberta
boy was clearly starting to enjoy Mitch's fingers working his shaft.

Brendan's arm pumped away on Mitch and he could see a drop of precum
forming on Mitch's bellend, "come forward." Brendan instructed, Mitch moved
his hips forward somewhat confused and watched as Brendan's tongue
approached his head, the Ontario braced as suddenly Brendan's large flat
tongue swept over the top of his pink head. Mitch nearly buckled, losing
his rhythm on Brendan's cock, HA, Brendan cheered on the inside and he
swept Mitch's bellend again. "Fuck dude." Mitch breathed, encouraged
Brendan fed himself Mitch's pink head.

Mitch had received many blowjobs but never one like this, a rival, a guy he
hated and yet do I hate him, why does this feel so much better than any
blowjob I've ever had before. Brendan's tongue trapped Mitch's shaft tight
against the walls of Brendan's warm, he tasted warm and clean although
there was a nice hint of musky sweat trapped in Mitch's balls from their
earlier scrap. Brendan could feel the musky heat increasing as with each
bob along Mitch's shaft he got closer to his small patch of dark pubes.

Following Brendan's expert handjob, the blowjob was becoming too much for
Mitch to resist. Brendan's cheeky clean cut face slid along his shaft, it
was just too good. Mitch's free hand ran through Brendan's thick dark hair,
he had to resist the urge to take a firm handful and fuck his face. He
could feel his hairy balls releasing his juices, "Brendan, I'm cumming."
Mitch gasped and to his surprise Brendan released Mitch's cock but
continued to jerk it in front of his face, "Ughhhh." Mitch exhaled half in
fear as his bellend shot Brendan in the face with force repeatedly as he
orgasmed, "fuckkkkk" Mitch moaned desperately as he continued to fire his
pearly white jizz into Brendan's forehead, cheeks, lips and chin before it
finally subsided and he could relax. "That was amazing dude." Mitch smiled
panting.

Brendan's blue eyes looked up at Mitch, his face covered in drying jizz,
licking his lips he started to rub himself tasting Mitch's thick cum. The
Ontario boy buttoned himself up and then moved off Brendan's chest, he
watched Brendan stroke himself faster licking Mitch's cum, his eyes
followed Mitch as he straightened himself up. Kneeling back down Mitch's
finger found a glob of cum sticking on Brendan's cheek, he scooped it on to
one finger and offered it to Brendan, the Alberta boy gladly taking Mitch's
entire finger and swirling his tongue around it.

Brendan's legs squirmed as he beat himself rapidly, Mitch wanted to help
him but he didn't think he would be able to give Brendan a decent blowjob,
but he did slip between Brendan's legs. The Leafs player lowered his head
and tongue out began to lick Brendan's hairy balls. Brendan gasped and his
legs began to kick, "fuck I'm gonna cum." Brendan cried, "cum in my mouth!"
Mitch responded moving above Brendan's salivating bellend, the Canadians
player stopped jerking to give Mitch just enough time to clasp his mouth
around Brendan's swelling head.

Mitch made sure to look into Brendan's eyes as the Alberta boy's pained
face told him he was about to get a mouthful. Brendan's head squeezed his
hot jizz into Mitch's throat, the Ontario boy struggling to swallow it all
as it dribbled out of the corner of his mouth. Mitch had never tasted cum
before, I should've spat, he smiled as the salty liquid filled his throat.

Brendan's orgasm subsided and he relaxed. "Nice bro." He beamed at Mitch
who smiled back. "Not what I expected man." Mitch laughed, Brendan grinned
back, "Well I had no idea that's how you felt, otherwise I wouldn't have
given you such a hard time....ok maybe I would give you a hard time on the
ice, but not after." Mitch stared at Brendan with a smile on his face, he
stood up next to Brendan and offered him his hand, Brendan accepted and
stood up to face Mitch. Mitch pulled Brendan in for a hug, Brendan's hand
cupped Mitch's back and warmly squeezed their chests together.

Brendan tiptoed to kiss Mitch, Mitch gave him a peck on the lips, "let me
grab you a towel." Mitch offered, he took a towel out of his bag along with
a bottle of water and handed it to Brendan. The Canadiens player wiped his
face clean of cum, swallowed a gulp of water and smiled.

"What do we do next time then?" Brendan grinned. "I think the same during
the game and maybe afterwards you can rub my bruises." Mitch winked,
Brendan slung his bag over his shoulder, "I look forward to it, peace bro."
He left the room closing the door behind leaving Mitch to contemplate what
just happened and what it all meant.

End

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