the boys are in New York City for two games... the first part of their NY hunt has them giving some Junior Rangers a lesson in love.... look for the full installment soon over at AO3... but here’s a preview...
Tyler and Jamie finish lunch, it’s not the normal way their hunts have gone, with some bet involved or even a little bit of flirting at the red line. The captain of the other team begged Jamie and Tyler for help getting their semi-rookies’ shit together. Time for Jamie to dig out the Professor Love get up. Thankfully, Tyler’s bag has been packed for some of the eventualities during this long east coast trip - hand cuffs, ropes, chains. You know, the basics.
The team had invited Jamie and Tyler out for dinner and a drink, but they have some hunting to do. The swing by the hotel to pick up Tyler’s bag and grab the subway toward Battery Park, stopping by the Whole Foods to pick up something to cook their foursome to eat while they go through the lecture before the practical portion of their course tonight, ultimately deciding on steak and fries, two things that only require salt, garlic, pepper and ketchup. They also got a skillet and baking sheet figuring these two probably don’t even have that!
They walk up to the tiny New York apartment. Apparently, an NHL salary doesn’t buy you much here, the apartment hardly looks lived in.
“Welcome to our humble abode, Professor Love and his pup.” Jimmy smiles at Tyler and Jamie as he apprehensively opens the door to two people, who will be sworn enemies the next day. Brady is sprawled out on the couch and just waives at the pair and mumbles out a hello.
Tyler grins. “We figured you two haven’t had a home cooked meal since the start of the season, so we brought you one.” Tyler holds up the shopping bags. “Why don’t you get acquainted with your professor for the evening while I cook.” Tyler kicks off his shoes and pads over to the oven, turning it on to preheat, then seasoning the steaks.
Jamie joins Jimmy and Brady at the table by the window, admiring the view of the ball park below and the new World Trade Center off in the distance.
“So, your captain says you two need some lesson on how to get it on in bed.” Jamie lectures. Jimmy and Brady bow their heads and turn a brilliant shade of red. “Tyler and I can help you out, maybe. Why don’t you tell me about what you two have problems with.”
Jimmy starts. “Well I like fucking Brady, but he comes the moment I stick my dick in his ass. So, then we tried some bull whips to spice things up. We ended up leaving deep gouges in each other that took weeks to scar over.”
“Okay.” Jamie draws out the word, taking in the information. “Well that’s a little too much too soon. You need to work on slowing things down. In so many ways. So… Brady what do you like to do and not do?”
“Well umm, I come a little too quick. I love to get fucked but just taking a cock is too much sensory overload.”
Tyler snorts in the background.
“Ignore him, god knows I wish I could, continue.” Jamie says, dismissing Tyler with a wave of his hand.
“I love foreplay, just now sure what all I should do.” Brady finishes.
Tyler serves up a dinner of steak-frites, making sure that he cooked Jamie’s until its almost unidentifiable as a steak. Thankfully Jimmy and Brady had enough sense to have basic silverware.
“Ty, this one,” Jamie points at Brady as he swallows a bite of fry, “is quick on the trigger. Who’s that sound like.”
“Funny, my stallion.” Tyler glares at him, then his features soften as he smiles widely. “But, I’m sure they can learn, just like I have, all the fun to be had if you can hold back. They just need to show them the right way to do things.”
The foursome finishes dinner discussing how to be careful in bed.
“So, would you care to show us that secret closet, Jimmy?” Tyler asks hanging on the last word.
Jimmy blushes now, knowing they’ve seen the video that they did at the start of the season. They all march back to the end bedroom, which looks more lived in than the master suite.
“We figured we’d give Hayes the master bedroom, so he had his own bathroom. We set up shop in the other bedroom. That pile of clothes was just for appearances in the video, and the girl in the picture was really one of my high school friends.” Brady says.
Jimmy opens the closet and what Jamie and Tyler see is a series of whips, chains, and paddles. That explains the scars and bruises. Jamie closes the closet door.
“Ok so that is a little advanced for you two, they stay in the closet for now. Once you get the basics, you need to get in touch with Jonathan and Patrick the next time you play Chicago or Ovechkin and Backstrom in Washington. They know how to use that stuff. Now tonight it’s gay sex 101.”
Tyler walks back to the front door and picks up his bag, then rejoins Jamie, Jimmy, and Brady.
“Okay, so Brady likes foreplay, so Jimmy kiss Brady and slowly undress him.” Jamie assesses the action as it unfolds. It looks clumsy and uncoordinated when Jamie chimes in, “Slower Jimmy, this is a marathon not a breakaway, like this.”
Jimmy slows down and the fumbling with Brady’s shirt steadies, but still too fast for Professor Love and his lab model.
“Alright guys, hang on there. Allow us to demonstrate.” Jamie turns and pulls Tyler to him.
Their students watch on as Jamie cups Tyler’s chin and kisses him passionately on the lips with Tyler parting his lips and sucking in Jamie’s tongue. Jamie moans as Tyler starts to unbutton Jamie’s shirt finally ripping it off after he undoes the last button. Brady and Jimmy look on with gaping mouths and palming their hard dicks as the porn unfolds in front of them.
Jamie repeats the moves, taking his time unbuttoning Tyler’s shirt. Jimmy and Brady clue in and start with that part of the foreplay, easy to execute. After Tyler’s shirt is extricated from his torso, Jamie and Tyler watch on as Jimmy and Brady finish disrobing from the hips up.
“Okay you two can make out and remove shirts, that’s a good start. Brady, suck on Jimmy’s nipples.” Brady complies as ordered. Jimmy lets out a gasp, then a moan as Brady flicks at Jimmy’s nipples with his tongue. Brady reaches for Jimmy’s belt and open’s his pants exposing some Rangers boxers, a wet spot starting to form where the shape of Jimmy’s cock head is settled. Brady gets a hand underneath Jimmy’s balls and Jimmy lets out a low moan.
Okay, so here’s my official intro. I’m Jamie and I currently have a beard but apparently some people thought this photo was the best one to use. I love hockey, staying up too late, two dogs called Marshall and Cash and demanding food first thing in the morning. I have one of those gh things and you can find me there at benn14victorygreen
My ONLY wish is to see Jamie Benn hoist that Stanley Cup above his head while crying tears of joy and smiling from ear to ear. He deserves it so much. I want nothing more than for him to have this experience and this happiness.
