Barter

Rating: NC-17slash, Disclaimer: The stories are works of fiction and DO NOT in any way reflect the real lives, sexual preferences, or personalities of the characters. I mean no disrespect. If you don't want to read about them being gay then don't read these.

Todd took over for Jason while he was injured this season and now Jason wants the C back but there is the issue of payment. Pic order is Jason then Todd.

"You're back." Todd looked up and saw Jason walking around in his full gear from the waist down. His suspenders hung at his waist and a ratty undershirt completed his pre game uniform. It was still a little early but Jason always liked to be ahead of everyone.

So did Todd. He had a better wardrobe sure, but he was still there. It'd be a while before any of the other guys showed up. It was sort of a ritual that they had some time alone in the room before everyone else.

"I am, in the flesh even." Jason grinned. "Well not so much in the flesh as missing my sweater."

"You don't need your sweater yet." Todd laughed, knowing exactly what Jason was talking about. "You don't need to have any of that on yet."

"Well if you insist." Jason stripped off his shirt and tossed it into his stall. "Better?"

"Uh huh." Todd's fingers lightly skittered over Jason's ribs. "Now what was it I said would be your payment for me taking the reins over for you while you were out?" He and Jason had fooled around many times but he'd always wanted a little bit more.

Jason tapped the side of his head, as if he was deep in concentration. Todd thought it made him look like a skinnier and definitely scruffier Winnie the Pooh in full ponder mode. He laughed.

"Nothing." Todd laughed too, shaking his head. He'd definitely read too many children's books lately.

Though he narrowed his eyes and was sure he was somehow being mocked, Jason let the unexplained laughter go. "I think your payment was just a big thank you. And thank you Todd you did a great job." Jason ruffled Todd's hair and stepped back.

"No fucking way is my payment." Todd grabbed Jason's arm and pulled him back lightly. He was smaller but both of them knew he was strong, there was no way he wanted to cause Jason harm his first day back from injury.

"Don't be." Jason smiled. "You really were a great captain. There was talk of this is how it should be."

"Nah, but it got said around town a lot." Jason smiled as though it really didn't bother him.

"And what is my reward for taking over for you." Todd grinned; his hands sliding back down Jason's sides and resting at the top of his hockey pants. "Or better yet what's my motivation to give it back to you?"

"So mercenary." Jason clicked his tongue against his teeth. "So not the sweet little Todd everyone thinks you are. What would they say if they knew you were passing revered team traditions around for sexual favours?"

"Who said I wanted sexual favours?" Todd pressed his lips to the skin just above Jason's navel and looked up, his lips mowing against the cool skin. "Oh that."

"And this." Jason reached behind him and laid his hand over Todd's where it was resting on the curve of Jason's ass.

"Definitely that." Todd nodded, sliding Jason's pants over his hips. He bit his bottom lip and shook his head when he realized that Jason was only wearing underwear and socks underneath. He hadn't been getting ready for the game already, just walking around in partial equipment. "Were you trying to seduce me Mr. Smith?"

"Is this where I'm supposed to slowly slide this sock down over my shapely calf?" Jason snickered, loosening the top of his sock from the garter and rolling it down.

"You are a sick sick man you know that Gator?" Todd threw his head back laughing.

"Yeah." Jason hung his head, a slow smile spreading across his face as Todd slid the discarded sock around his waist, grasping both ends and pulling him closer. "And you l... like it." He shook his head, it was all cool between him and Todd, fun and cool, no need to toss a word like love in there and mess that up.

"Oh yeah." Todd licked around Jason's navel down to the waistband of his underwear. Instead of tugging the underwear down he pressed kisses against the thin material of Jason's briefs. Licking until parts of the white cotton were transparent, Todd traced the hard length of Jason's cock with his tongue.

"Fuck." Jason slid his hands along his ribs and cupped under one pec, squeezing his nipple between his fingers.

"Yeah that'll get you your c back and thank me nicely." Todd looked up and grinned.

"Fine, I'm evil incarnate." Todd's lips brushed over top of Jason's cock head.

"You... uh... fuck... don't even know... how to spell that..." Jason's words were interspersed with gasps.

"Neither do you." Todd smirked, knowing full well they both did. He sucked hard on Jason's cock again, his tongue flickering below the head, teasing the ridge.

"Child." Todd nearly giggled but managed to keep teasing Jason, dropping the sock and cupping Jason's ass, gripping the firm flesh. His fingers worked closer to the center of them.

"Fuck you." Todd's legs slipped apart a little as Todd's fingers ran between his ass cheeks. Even with the barrier of his underwear a shiver ran through his body.

Todd shook his head. "It's not fun if I have to stop and explain it to you man." He took a deep breath. "Not fuck you, well when you say it me... and when I say it... uh... fuck."

"See I told you it was confusing." Jason reached down, running his thumb underneath Todd's chin and bent to kiss him. "Why don't you just say I want to fuck you Jason?" His lips moved against Todd's.

His face colouring slightly Todd whispered. "I want to fuck you Jason."

"I'll think about it." Jason flickered his tongue across Todd's lips.

Jason kissed him, thrusting his tongue inside Todd's mouth, not pulling back until breathing became an issue. "Then let's move somewhere more private."

Like so many times before when time alone for the two of them had turned to more then just them talking they ended up in a trainers room that since the very early days of the Oiler's was no stranger to being used the way Jason and Todd were about to use it.

It wasn't that the room was particularly comfortable or anything like that, but it was out of the way and interruption was very rare once you locked the door. It was a handed down team secret and right now Jason and Todd were very happy they were two of the players it had been handed down too.

Actually it had actually been handed down to Todd but as Captain... as a captain who was gay Jason definitely got access. He didn't use it often, well with the amount of time Mike and Georges spent in there no one used it often in comparison but Jason and Todd were definitely not strangers to it.

By the time the door was shut the rest of Jason's clothes were gone and Todd was just wearing his workout t-shirt. Jason leaned back on the couch and enjoyed the view of Todd's cock dangling just below the hem of his shirt.

He didn't have much time to enjoy it though; Todd quickly crossed the room and climbed on top of Jason, straddling his legs over Jason's. Reaching between his legs, Todd lightly drew his fingers along Jason's lower stomach, barely grazing over the coarse hair at the base of his cock.

Todd sucked hard on Jason's bottom lip, dragging his teeth over the swollen flesh. "Jason I want to fuck you." He repeated the words he felt awkward about saying only a few moments before.

"No you suck." Jason kissed Todd softly, pushing his head down hard. "No really suck." Jason closed his eyes and flinched in anticipation of Todd's response.

He hadn't been expecting Todd to slide off of him and quickly take his cock all the way to the base is one motion. "Fuck." Jason's eyes snapped open, he'd been expecting a smack or at least to be yelled at but he sure as hell wasn't going to complain about getting head instead.

"Yeah I'm getting to that Gator." Todd lifted his head and swirled his tongue around the head of Jason's cock, precum and spit mixed on the smooth skin. Todd lapped at it, licking his lips.

"Quicker." Jason widened his legs, moving back on the couch, reaching down to pull Todd with him. Even though he wanted Todd inside of him a small disappointed noise slipped from Jason's mouth as Todd lifted his head.

Todd spat into his hand, his saliva and sliding his hand along his cock until it was slick. He slid one finger over Jason's entrance, wetting it a little, his finger teasing around the hole until Jason growled at him. A slight smile crossed Todd's face. He wanted this as much as Jason apparently did, there was no point in waiting.

Widening his legs, Jason lifted them as Todd pressed his cock against Jason's entrance, pushing as it slowly worked inside of him. Alternately relaxing and clamping down Jason took the length, arching up against Todd right away.

Jason wrapped his long legs around Todd's waist forcing him to keep his thrusts short but pulling him in deeper. His cockhead pounding against Jason's prostate, Todd reached between them to stroke Jason's cock and kissed him hard, quieting both their moans.

His fingers clenched tightly into the hard flesh of Todd's ass, his breath coming in quick hitched gasps as he slammed his hips up, grunting as Todd thrust harder. Even though Jason was bigger Todd gave as good as he got.

Dragging his fingers up Todd's back, Jason scratched the back of Todd's neck and slid his hands along his arms. Jason's fingers wrapped around his cock, jerking himself off along with Todd. His hips moved quicker, his cock twitching, leaking a slight drizzle of precum as he got closer.

Todd bit down on Jason's bottom lip, sucking hard on it as he succumbed to orgasm, spurting cum deep inside Jason. They hadn't spoken many words but Jason did now. "Harder... fucking... yes..." He clung Todd, letting go of his cock so Todd could get him off.

Working Jason's cock quicker, his cock still half hard inside Jason's ass, Todd grunted as loud as Jason did when blasts of cum splashed between them. Todd collapsed on top of Jason, kissing him softly until they could breathe normally again.

"Fuck yeah." Todd smirked. "I almost wish you were injured again so we could do this again."

"I'll be sure to remember how happy you'll be the next time I'm lying on the ice in pain." Todd said, rolling his eyes.

"You know what I mean." Todd kissed him. Jason didn't say anything and Todd sighed loudly, rubbing his stubbled chin against Jason's thicker beard. When Jason still didn't say anything Todd shrugged and laid his forehead against the crook on Jason's neck and sighed again.

"Todd?" Jason smiled, his hands rubbing tight circles against Jason's back.

"I know what you mean." Jason said, shaking his head, knowing exactly the smirk that Todd had on his face.

"You're welcome." They lay in companionable silence for a while until Jason spoke again. "And we can do this any time you want to."

Todd didn't say anything but Jason could feel him smile against his neck. Jason smiled too and tightened his arms around Todd. If he had to be away from the team he knew that he left his guys in good hands and that he was lucky enough to get to be in those hands too.

The double meaning wasn't lost on Jason. It didn't sound like a question but whether it was or wasn't Jason had the same response. "Definitely."

Todd just shook his head and hugged Jason tighter. If he never got to wear the C again he knew that this moment had changed something between them. It wasn't just getting off this time. It was what Todd had wanted it to be.

He looked up and saw the same realization mirror back from Jason's eyes. Their lips met and the why was forgotten they were both just glad they'd ended up where they were.

When they took the ice a few hours later, Jason had the C and no one clapped louder than Todd to see him back on the ice. Things had returned to normal on the ice. Todd grinned. And off the ice they weren't normal at all. Todd smiled, he didn't mind that a bit.

Shrugging as he sat on the bench, Jason shot Todd a quick smile. Normal was overrated sometimes.