девятка! Devyatka! (I Want It!)

A few weeks later, in order to get a jump on the other player who weren’t as fortunate, Jamie Benn booked a trip to Sochi, Russia. He hadn’t been invited to the Team Canada camp and was a little bummed about it, but he didn’t seem to care. He was going to fight for a spot anyway. And he’d always wanted to tour Russia, the only thing was, his brother was busier than a college student during finals week and he didn’t want to go alone.

Naturally, he invited Tyler.

Tyler was reluctant about leaving Marshall and Cash behind, but he didn’t want to upset Jamie. So after seeking out a babysitter in veteran teammate and defenseman, Sergei Gonchar, Tyler felt better about things and the two packed up for five days and hurried to the Dallas-Fort Worth Airport for their flight.

Jamie showed Tyler how much this meant to him, by letting him pick the seat he wanted and then expressed that somehow...he’d managed to bring the “fun” bag with him. (I don’t know if technically an airport could confiscate fuzzy handcuffs and kinky stuff...right?) The soon-to-be-named Captain winked at his partner.

They were both melting into one another and falling helplessly in love. And Jamie didn’t really mind expressing his feelings for Tyler and vica versa. They’d already kissed and hung out many times. It would be interesting to go to a foreign country like Russia and try something new. Jamie already had something in mind that he wanted to do with Tyler, but he left it an almost impossible secret.

Once on the flight, they got their seats and before long they were on their way. Tyler had chosen the window seat and he was gazing out of the small oval, waving like a little kid. “Bye Dallas! Bye Marshall! Bye Cash! Don’t be bad to Sergei!”

“They’ll be fine. See, you’d make a great father, because you are so caring toward your pets. But I’m sure Sergei will be fine with them and they will behave for Gons.”

Tyler sighed and leaned back in his seat. But like his spunky personality, he soon forgot them and was enjoying the flight and Jamie’s presence. And the older player enjoyed his presence. The flight was long and overnight, but they eventually touched down in Sochi, where in February, the Winter Olympics would be held.

Jamie and Tyler got off the plane and rushed to their hotel. They deposited their belongings in the hotel room, before Tyler grabbed Jamie’s hand and pulled him back out and down the hall. They burst into the lobby of their hotel and out into the afternoon air. (For some reason, Tyler Seguin doesn’t know the meaning of “jet lag.”)

“Damn, we should have had Sergei give us some Russian lessons,” Tyler commented, as they attempted to hail a “cab.”

“Yeah. Oh well. We have each other.”

“Right.” Tyler flashed his common cheesy smile at his friend, as they finally managed to catch the attention of some other American tourists. They grouped up with them and went around the Olympic village there, which was still under construction. Jamie couldn’t help but smile. He would work hard to make his dream come true.

As he stared out the window, he felt Tyler’s hand, slide into his own. He ignored it and let the man do what he wanted to.

Soon, they had toured the entire city of Sochi and landed back at the hotel for the real fun. Jamie really didn’t care much about seeing anything more than Tyler’s naked body strapped to a bed. And Tyler wanted him to see him helpless. He didn’t mind it. That was how he’d been with Brad and that was how he wanted to be with Jamie.

“Are you sure, you want to do this, Tyler?” Jamie asked him, coming out of the bathroom, shirtless and holding ropes, tape and miscellaneous items.

“I’m sure, Benny,” Tyler responded, as he stripped his shirt off. “Let’s start off with the ropes first. I don’t want to be too easy on you, but you are a beginner.”

“We won’t do this in front of the kids, right?” Jamie stammered, as he set all but the ropes down in a chair to the side.

“Marshall and Cash? Nah.”

“No, like an actual kid.”

“Of course not, Jamie,” Tyler laughed, as he stepped out of his jeans and kicked them aside. “Now, do you want me full out or what?”

“Bare naked.” Jamie licked his lip and Tyler caught it, folding his arms.

“You can’t do that Jamie. You have to wait.”

Jamie pouted his lip and instead walked over, draping the rope coils around his neck and wrapped his arms around his friend. He teased Tyler by running his fingers along his muscular tattooed arms. Then he slid them to Tyler’s waist, while breathing into his ear. Tyler was shocked.

“Jamie, you got--” Tyler was cut off, as Jamie’s lips pressed into his own and took him completely by surprise.

“--Game?” Jamie finished, moaning into Tyler’s mouth.

Tyler responded by letting his defenses down. He let Jamie take over and eventually felt the man’s hands groping his ass, before suddenly he gripped the boxers that Tyler had on and yanked them down his legs. Tyler loyally kicked them off, now standing in the nude. Jamie chuckled heartily, as his lips were still locked with the younger man’s.

He began to back Tyler toward on of the beds and gently pushed him backward onto it. They broke apart, as the 21 year old man slowly inched his way onto the bed and laid back. He lifted his right arm first to Jamie, who shook his head. Tyler cocked his own, in wonder.

“Both.”

Tyler did as told and sat up straight. He procured both of his hands out to Jamie and stuck them together. One of the coils was yanked from the 24 year old’s neck and wrapped snuggly, but securely around his friend’s wrists. Then he helped him to lay back down and delicately moved his bound wrists upward, above his head, setting them on the back of the pillow.

Tyler gazed up into Jamie’s eyes and the older teammate noticed the glow and sparkle there. He ran his hands gently through the younger man’s wavy hair and admired his sexiness. Jamie couldn’t help himself, whenever Tyler was around, he felt his heart flutter with joy. It had been that way when the man had first arrived there.

The Dallas Star vet looped another coil of rope around Tyler’s ankles and then the last one around his knees, careful not to get too lost in the appearance of the helpless man. When he pulled the last knot tightly in place, he walked over to the pile in the chair and snatched up a single bandana, which he wrung into a cylinder, like he were squeezing water from it. He also grabbed a black strip of silky material and then walked back over to his precious new friend.

He put the silky material down and with precise caution and professionalism, he carefully tilted Tyler’s head up. Tyler looked at him with curious eyes.

“You are just like Brad, but sexier!”

“I’m nothing like Brad, Tyler. You’ll soon learn that.”

Tyler attempted to cock his head, but Jamie stopped him, shaking his own head. “Open your pretty mouth, Tyler.”

“Wait...what?” Tyler questioned.

“I told you, I’m nothing like Brad. I’m better. Now open your mouth.”

Tyler did so, his heart pounding inside him with eagerness. Brad had never gagged him before. This would be new for him. Jamie put the bandana in place, pulled the ends back to the farthest point and then securely tied it in place. He straightened up and watched Tyler’s lips form around the rough cloth in a sexy way.

Honestly, Jamie almost lost it, but he shook himself out of it and snatched up the silk. With this, he wrapped it around Tyler’s eyes, blindfolding him. He tied that in place.

With Tyler ready for Jamie’s sexual vision, the older man decided not to lose his pants or boxers. He thought that tonight, he would just introduce Tyler to his form of bondage. He figured it was too soon to actually “go into it.” And he didn’t want to rush things. He didn’t want to ruin Tyler or break him. That was the last thing he wanted. He wanted a long and healthy relationship with the man in his possession.

So he climbed onto the bed and laid on his side, next to his prize. He stared at Tyler’s glistening chest, as it rose and fell with each breath he struggled to make. And that turned Jamie on.

“I’m just going to do an introduction with you tonight. I don’t want to rush things and I’d hate to lose you.”

“You won’t. I love you Jamie,” Tyler tried to respond.

Jamie understood the muffled “I love you” words, to which he responded with, “I love you too Tyler, but this is best. Eventually we’ll reach the fun.”

“Promise,” Tyler’s stifled comment came.

“Promise.” Again, Jamie understood him. It was like they already had some kind of connection with one another. He combed Tyler’s hair with his fingers once more, marvelling at the gorgeous color complexion and waviness. He just had that boyish, teen-look to his hair that made all (most) females flock to him.

Then when he’d had enough, he slid the back of his hand down the right side of Tyler’s face and ran his index finger, lightly and teasingly over his lips. The action made Tyler quiver and he squirmed a little bit. Jamie let him wriggle around, until Tyler began to plead for him to stop, choking and gagging. Jamie knew he was already though.

Jamie dragged his fingers down Tyler’s chin, neck and began to stroke his chest, making Tyler quiver some more. He could tell that the young man wanted him desperately to quit teasing him and just get to the climax already. And Jamie knew he was doing good.

He continued to graze his fingers over Tyler’s chest and upper body, before he slid down again. He traced a line across Tyler’s waistline, which made him buck upward. Jamie drew back and it made Tyler whimper.

“Jamie, please,” he seemed to beg behind the bandana gag.

“Settle down. If you push me one more time, I’m done.” Jamie secretly hoped Tyler didn’t make him do that. He really wanted to get his hands onto Tyler’s package.

Tyler calmed down and Jamie returned his hand, this time, he put it on Tyler’s thigh and dragged it up and down, continually teasing the man. Finally he could see that Tyler had had enough and Jamie was satisfied with his process and his pacing. He pushed himself up into a sitting position and with both hands, he stimulated the area around Tyler, before finally taking him into his fingers and making him scream, sharp, shrill cries of climatic excitement.

“Happy now, Seggy.”

But Tyler was lost. He was moaning and groaning and making any kind of sexual pleasure noise one could think of, as Jamie rubbed him down.

This lasted for a while, until Jamie finally climbed off the bed, leaving Tyler in a state of absolute bliss. Jamie cleaned himself off and came back and cleaned Tyler off, still leaving him bound, gagged and blindfolded. Luckily there wasn’t too much of a mess to clean up and the hotel staff were probably used to people making messes all the time.

But Jamie didn’t feel right about leaving a mess that he had made and for that, he tried to clean as much as he could. When he was done, he returned to Tyler and pulled him into a sitting position. He untied the blindfold and set it aside. Then he undid the bandana and put that with Tyler’s dirty clothes. It would have to be washed later on.

Jamie untied and unwound the knee rope coil and set that to the side. But then he surprised Tyler by pulling him off of the bed to a standing position.

“If you’re wanting me to walk, I kind of can’t.”

“Shut up Tyler.”

Jamie spanked him and turned him around. He gently kicked Tyler’s legs and made him crumble to his knees. He looked up at Jamie, who was beginning to scare him, but he was also wondering what the man had planned for him.

“Jamie…” Tyler began, choking on his words, as his friend reached down and grabbed his bound arms and lifted them up. “W-what are you--?”

“I told you to shut up.”

Tyler bit his lip and did as told. He watched as Jamie walked off from him and snatch up a pair of pink, fuzzy handcuffs. He returned and untied Tyler’s wrists, but he then immediately pulled his arms behind his back and clasped each cuff in place.

Tyler wondered what the man was planning now. He liked it, not knowing, but he also was kind of tired now. He didn’t have another round in him and Jamie had promised to go easy on him. So much for that.

But Jamie shocked him again, when he bent down behind him and grabbed him under the arms and heaved him back to his feet. Then he instantly shoved him toward the bed. Tyler fell face first onto the bed, half on and half off. Jamie assaulted him with four more spanks to his bare ass.

Then he finally untied Tyler’s ankles and put the rope with the other items. He spanked Tyler eight more times, giving him some nice redness. Tyler managed not to scream or shout, as he bit down on his lip hard, cringing from the hard slaps.

Jamie disappeared from him again and he felt the man gently pulling him down, so that his feet touched the floor. Then the older guy pulled up some kind of clothing onto him and fit it around his waist. He’d apparently grabbed one of Tyler’s boxer shorts and had basically redressed Tyler. Something else totally un-Brad-like.

Eight more spanks to his covered ass now, which was beginning to hurt and feel numb from the assaults.

But Jamie wasn’t done, he dressed Tyler with his pajama pants next and Tyler could feel the material snap into place around his waist, covering him up completely and making him ready for bed. The vet groped and fondled him, while he was covered up and almost made Tyler lose it again, but he stopped before that could happen.

“No more, okay. I’m done.” Jamie whispered into Tyler’s ear, leaning over him, delicately and caressing his ear with his warm breath.

Tyler could feel Jamie’s crotch pressing against his sore ass and he could feel the bulge behind his pants, poking him. But Jamie pulled back and slapped him one final time. Then he pulled Tyler back and walked him over to the other bed. He helped him to get under the covers, with the handcuffs still entrapping his arms behind his back.

“Are you going to remove the cuffs?”

“Nah, They’ll stay on tonight. It’s something new I wanted to try with you.”

“Alright!” Tyler exclaimed, still breathless from the events of the evening. As Jamie climbed into the other side and then snuggled in and wrapped his arm around Tyler, all the young 21 year old could think about was, Jamie’s so magical...much better than Brad EVER was!

Notes

Bennguin smut!!
Would they allow this in a hotel room?? I don't know...suddenly, I'm not so sure about all those times I slept in hotel beds on vacation...uh....


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