Truth or Pong

Rating: NC-17, Disclaimer: The stories are works of fiction and DO NOT in any way reflect the real lives, sexual preferences, or personalities of the characters.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AJ, four of her favourite guys play games.... so PWP!! Picture order is Jason then Doug playing ping pong (the inspiration for the fic) then Boyd and Ryan, AKA dorks in love. :)

"Aw come on Jase just one more game." Doug bounced the light plastic ball off his paddle.

Jason shook his head. "No way, you already beat me about three hundred times today."

"Three hundred my ass." Doug scratched his stomach with the end of his paddle.

Biting back a laugh, Jason slid his hand along Doug's back, hooking his thumb in the waistband of his underwear. "I think you're selling yourself short at three hundred." his hand dipped lower, giving Doug's ass a quick slap.

Doug turned to face Jason, groaning when the movement caused Jason's hand to brush against the front of his shorts.

The two of them were winding down after the game by playing ping pong. Most of the other guys played before the game but Doug and Jason preferred to play after. Neither of them had showered yet, they'd taken off their equipment and began playing right after the game. Doug was stripped down to his shorts, as was Jason though he'd pulled a gray Oilers shirt on and Doug was shirtless.

Their teammates had long lost interest in them and were mostly finished showering and dressing, the locker room was well on its way to becoming empty. Doug shook his head, a few damp strands of hair falling over his forehead. "You think so?"

Sliding both his hands around Doug's hips Jason cupped his ass and pulled him forward. His hands squeezing the firm flesh as he shook his head. "Nah maybe I over estimated." he kissed above Doug's eyebrow.

"Bastard." Doug chuckled, tilting his head up for a kiss. They just quickly grazed their lips together but it was long enough to affect both of them. Jason hugged Doug tight and kissed him harder.

"Get a room." Ryan Smyth grinned as he walked past them from the showers. He began dressing as soon as he sat down.

Boyd Devereaux followed Ryan a few seconds later and repeated his words when Jason and Doug made no move to break their kiss.

Once they were finished Doug smiled at his younger teammates. "And if you two weren't flushed from doing the same thing in the shower..."

Ryan and Boyd both blushed, revealing the teasing words to be true. Boyd stuck his tongue out at the back of Doug's head and Jason and Ryan snickered.

Boyd flicked his tongue back in his mouth and rolled his eyes. "No way you could see that."

"Well he does take pretty good care of all of us." Boyd bit his bottom lip to avoid giggling.

Jason didn't even try to stop himself. "He certainly doesn't look like a mom though."

"I'll mom all of you in a fucking minute." Doug growled, but grinned despite himself.

Doug blushed, which only made the others laugh harder. Finally he gave up and joined them until Jason grabbed him around the waist and kissed him. He nibbled at Doug's bottom lip and flickered his tongue across the swollen flesh, slipping it into Doug's mouth and deepening their kiss. When they finished Jason grabbed his paddle. "Do you two want to play doubles?"

Still laughing Ryan ruffled his finger through Boyd's hair. "He's a bit of an air head sometimes."

"See." Boyd stuck his tongue out at Ryan this time. Ryan rolled his eyes and grabbed hold of the tip of Boyd's tongue.

"Okay we'll take you both on." Ryan grabbed a paddle and handed one to Boyd. He grinned realizing that while he had time to at least get underwear on after their shower that Boyd hadn't and was only wearing a towel across his hips.

"Now you can finally see what it's like to win a game." Doug kissed the side of Jason's face.

"Fuck you." Jason connected his paddle to Doug's ass with a smack that was more loud than painful.

"You'll get to do that too." Doug kissed him again, but Jason turned his head and their lips met. By the time they pulled back, Boyd and Ryan were kissing as well

Ryan's hands slid up Boyd's back, cupping the back of his neck and pulling him down a little so they could kiss more comfortably. Boyd's hands roamed as well, stroking Ryan's chest down to his stomach, brushing his knuckles across the front of Ryan's underwear.

It was only Jason's soft cough that broke the younger men apart. "Uhh... sorry." Boyd grinned, a light blush spreading over his cheeks. He usually wasn't bold enough to kiss in front of other people let alone to touch Ryan like he had.

"None at all." Jason kissed Doug again. "We could maybe make this game a little more interesting if you are up for it." Ryan and Boyd looked at each other then nodded at Jason. Doug smiled at Jason as well. "So lets start then." Jason grinned.

"You have to hit the ball back without hitting the net." Ryan swatted Boyd's ass with his paddle.

"I know that I mean the rules that would make it more interesting." Boyd dropped the ball and smacked Ryan with his paddle.

"Well we could play for clothes, but with one miss we'd all be pretty much naked." Doug tapped his paddle against his stomach.

"Which isn't a bad thing but doesn't make for a very long game." Jason grinned. "Especially since Boyd's about to lose his towel anyway."

Boyd hitched up his towel and a wide grin spread across his face. "So what if the guy who misses the ball has to do whatever the guy who hits it says, or answer a question or something."

"Truth or dare ping pong?" Ryan laughed. "What are we twelve?" he wasn't really disinterested he just didn't want to seem young and stupid in front of the older players.

Ryan just grinned. "Then lets play." he grabbed the ball and bounced it a few times. Ryan served first and all four men realized right away that they were all better than they'd anticipated. And though each of them was interested in taking the game further none of their competitive spirits would let them throw a round.

It took twenty minutes for the ball to hit the floor the first time. When it did it was Boyd that missed and Jason who had hit the ball. Jason grinned. "Truth or dare kid."

Looking at Doug first and smirking Jason knew what he had to ask. "Would you do Steve Yzerman if he was here and willing?"

"My question my Stevie." Boyd grinned. "When you lose you can picture doing him, until then he's only my fantasy." he stuck his tongue out at Doug.

Returning the gesture Doug shook his head. "Yeah but I liked him before you."

"That only means you're old." Boyd put his hand to his mouth. "I mean... uhhh..." he broke off not quite believing he'd just talked to a veteran player like that.

Ryan and Jason caught each other's eye and burst into laughter. Doug's shoulders shook too and he smiled at Boyd. "You mean what?" he grinned wider. "That I'm too old and decrepit to get a guy as hot as Stevie."

"No I mean that... can I pretend I just said nothing?" Boyd's face was bright red.

Doug tapped his paddle against his cheek. "Sure you can, we won't but you can." he stuck his tongue out at Boyd this time.

It took a while but their laughter subsided and the game began again. Ryan served and Jason missed on the first try. "Truth or dare?" Ryan grinned.

Since he'd had a question ready Ryan had to stop and think for a few seconds.

"But we see him naked all the time anyway, what difference does that make?" Boyd had taken the spare ball and was bouncing it on his paddle.

"Let me finish." Ryan grabbed Boyd's wrist and made him stop bouncing. "Take off your shirt and..." he broke off again when Boyd whispered something in his ear. "Pervert."

"Yeah, and I am innocent. You're the one asking me to get him to blow Doug." Ryan smirked.

"Innocent my ass, you're the one that just did it to me in the shower." Boyd laid his paddle down; both of them looked up when they realized that Doug and Jason were nearly on the floor they were laughing so hard.

"If that's your dare I accept." Jason said once he'd composed himself. "But we need to take this somewhere a little more private. There aren't many people around but most people wouldn't exactly be overjoyed to see me blowing Doug."

"The trainers room. The door locks in there." Boyd took hold of Ryan's hand.

"Why don't you tell them everything about our sex lives." Ryan shook his head but smiled.

"We have a great sex life." Boyd turned to Jason and Doug, opening his mouth to speak again but had his words cut off by Ryan's mouth covering his.

"We've used the trainers room before too." Doug grinned. "Not very often, but we've used it. The door locking is a big draw."

"So let's go then." Jason wrapped his arms around Doug's waist, his thumbs hooking in the waistband of Doug's shorts. They made their way to the trainer's room without getting spotted by anyone and it was empty as well so they went in and locked the door behind them.

Pressing Doug against the wall Jason kissed him hard, his lips trailing from Doug's mouth to his ear. "You sure you're cool with this?" Doug nodded and Jason continued kissing him, not leaving any of his skin untouched from his face to his chest. "We probably should have showered at some point."

"Yeah you do a bit." Jason licked one of his nipples and bit down on the swollen nub before giving the other the same treatment. "But its okay, I'm used to it now." he groaned when Doug tugged on his hair and pulled him up for a kiss by it.

Kissing him back, Jason let his hands roam along Doug's slick chest and lower to grasp his waistband again, tugging just hard enough to start moving them over his hips. Jason broke their kiss and guided Doug to a bench near where Ryan and Boyd had sat.

Sinking to his knees, Jason pulled Doug's shorts the rest of the way off. Doug's cock was already hard and it flopped against his stomach as it was freed from the confines of his shorts. Leaving the shorts around Doug's ankle Jason kissed the inside of his thigh.

The game was forgotten for them as Ryan and Boyd leaned closer and began to watch. They'd seen movies but neither one of them had ever seen live people, let alone two men, fooling around aside from kissing. If they both thought about what they were doing they would have been more embarrassed than they were but neither of them we're thinking at all right now.

Not that he wanted Jason to stop but the fact that he had an audience made Doug a little bit uncomfortable, he forgot about any discomfort with the first swipe of Jason's tongue over the head of his cock. Jason licked first, lapping up the sticky pre come already dripping out.

Even with just the teasing licks pleasure shot up Doug's spine. His hand slid down his stomach but he resisted taking hold of Jason's hair again and let him set the pace. Ryan and Boyd moved closer again, both their eyes fixed on Jason's mouth as it stretched over the width of Doug's shaft.

Moving slowly Jason relaxed his throat muscles until the entire shaft was buried in his throat. The younger men's groan was as loud as Doug's was. Doug's head lolled back as Jason began bobbing his head and Boyd grinned before licking the side of Doug's exposed neck.

Turning his head in surprise Doug's lips found Boyd's and the two of them kissed, not stopping until Ryan moved to the other side of Doug and nudged his head so that he could kiss him too. Jason looked up briefly and felt his own cock stiffen further at the sight of the younger men kissing his boyfriend.

It wasn't much work for him to get a hand inside his shorts and push them down enough so he could stroke his own erection. Jason resumed bobbing his head, feeling Doug swell in his mouth, a sure sign he was almost ready to shoot.

Boyd reached across Jason to grasp Ryan's dick, beginning to stroke it, gasping when Ryan did the same thing. They continued kissing Doug and pumped each other until they too were on the brink or orgasm. But it was Doug who lost it first, a hoarse cry slipping from his mouth as he came.

Jason swallowed the first few bursts of cum then pulled back and let the last few hit against his face and shoulders, even as he was bringing Doug off Jason's cock twitched and he came in heavy spurts on to the floor between Doug's feet.

Ryan pulled his lips from Doug's and kissed Boyd hard, catching both of their cries as both of their cum splashed over their knuckles and against Doug's legs. They slumped back and each leaned against Doug's shoulder.

Once they'd all recovered there was an awkward moment of silence that Ryan broke. "I did tell you to take off your shirt you know." he grinned looking at the sticky drops on Jason's shirt.

Looking down at his shirt Jason grinned too. "It'll wash." he ran his fingers through the sticky mess.

Moving so that he was sat next to Doug, Jason kissed him. "Now I don't know what it's like to be on a winning team though." he groaned when Doug grasped his face and kissed him hard.

Doug didn't stop there though he flicked his tongue out and licked up all the drops of cum on Jason's skin, even taking the time to suck his sum off of the shoulder of Jason's shirt.

Doug gripped Jason's half-hard cock in his hand and kissed his neck again. "Yeah a girl."

"I'll come back later then." Colin tapped on the door and they listened for his footsteps.

"You have such a way with people Doug." Jason punched his shoulder. "Fuck off I'm busy, you're so damn polite."

"Well would you rather I said uh... sorry got my hand on Arnie's dick, come back after he shoots his load on me." Doug grinned.

"That would hardly be polite either." Jason smirked. "And I didn't say that there was anything wrong with being like you, I love you even if you don't have any manners." They kissed again.

"We should probably leave don't you think?" Boyd opened the door a crack and looked out.

"Nah." Boyd grabbed his towel and hitched it back around his hips. "Come on Ryan." he took hold of Ryan's hand and pulled him out the door.

Jason took his shirt off and wiped his cum off the floor then tossed the shirt in the towel bin. They stood and kissed one more time and pulled their shorts back on before returning to the locker room again. Ryan and Boyd were fully dressed by the time they got there.

Jason hugged Doug, kissing his shoulder once they were inside then shoved him away. "You really need a shower." He crinkled his nose.

"Actually you both do." Ryan grabbed his keys from his locker and winked at Boyd.

He got flipped off by both of them. "We're tied you know?" Jason reminded them.

Doug and Ryan caught each other's eye and smiled as well. Though Jason and Boyd might be more vocal the two of them looked forward to playing again too. There was no awkwardness between them when they looked at each other this time.