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No Penalties in Private

Summary:

The hockey players stood naked in the empty hotel room. No clothes. No shoes. No wallets. No phones. No nothing.

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Hayden pulled his beanie lower covering his ears. The large hoodie was good enough to cover his face but his face was still somewhat exposed. It should not be too much of a concern seeing as it was a private establishment. 

 

It was a private hideout to any gay man. A safe room. Safe enough to mingle and probably find someone to fuck. Which was his plan. 

 

Hayden Pike surveyed the private bar lounge. There were many men. Floating and getting to know each other. Hayden found out about this spot four years ago but only had the courage to actually come inside two years ago when he had a 'Bi awakening.'

 

Now he would come here every single time he had a game in New York. New York was a open door to opportunities. Just like tonight, Hayden thought to himself as he locked eyes with a handsome man.

 

The stranger approached him swaying his hip. When he reached Hayden, he dipped his finger in Hayden's drink and sucked his finger. Hayden's dick went up hard in a heartbeat. 

 

"I'm Pauly."

 

"I'm Jack." His ex girlfriend's name rolled off his tongue. 

 

"What are you doing standing alone here Jack? It's a lovely night."

 

"Just having a drink." Hayden smiled and leaned on the counter matching Pauly.

 

"Are you visiting New York?"

 

"What gave it away? My accent?"

 

Pauly leaned in and took a deep breath, "Mostly your smell. Most men here smell like piss. You smell good."

 

Hayden could feel his ears turning red. That was a good compliment. 

 

Pauly steps forward invading Hayden's space, "I'm feeling bored standing here. Shall we talk in my room?" 

 

Hayden nodded as Pauly slowly rubbed his hand down Hayden's chest, "Sounds good." 

 

Just as they were about to move, a guy with blue hair bumped into Pauly. Pauly stumbled but Hayden help to steady him.

 

The skinny guy in blue, "Oppsie! I'm sorry! OH.MY.GOD! Pauly is that you?!"

 

Pauly goes wide eyes, "Wow! Bax! How have you been?"

 

The guy in blue hair, Bax, "Ohmygod! Pauly! It's so good to see you baby! Ohmygod!" 

 

Hayden looked at Pauly and the skinny man as they interacted in excitement. The movement behind the blue haired guy caught Hayden's attention. A tall muscular man in a baseball cap. He was dressed like an all american guy going to target. 

 

Except that he wasn't an all american guy.

 

He was Cliff fucking Marlow. 

 

Hayden could not move. He could not blink. He could not breathe. And he was sure Marlow was going through the very same crisis.

 

Bax grabbed Marlow's arm and pulled him forward, "Look at this hunkie! I caught him in the bathroom! He's got a nice cock." 

 

Hayden could not stop his face from forming the horrified expression. Paul on the other hand wrapped his arm around Hayden's waist and pulled him to the middle, "Look at this pretty thing. So sexy trying to hide his face."

 

Bax wraps his arms around Hayden, "Hi baby first time in New York?"

 

Pauly removes his hands and walks up to Marlow. He wraps his arms around Marlow's neck and pulls him down, "Hey sexy. Can I too see that cock of yours?" 

 

Both Marlow and Hayden were frozen. This was not how it was supposed to be.

 

Pauly and Bax laughed but switched back to their original partners. 

 

Pauly, "Oh relax. I'm not gonna bother you two." 

 

Bax presses a kiss on Hayden's lips, "Yeah babe. Don't be scared."

 

Marlow "Let's go." 

 

Bax blows a kiss to Hayden and follows Marlow. 

 

Pauly flags the bartender for two beers, "Maybe a beer to calm your nerves?"

Hayden gulped the beer down. What the fuck.

 

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Hayden tried not to think about seeing Cliff fucking Marlow in this secret gay lounge but it was impossible.  Half of him was convinced he was getting caught tonight but the other half tried to rationalize it as Marlow might not want to be caught here as well.

 

So safe to say he was safe for now. 

 

Hayden was guided into the hotel room. He walked in slowly as Pauly shut the door behind him. The scene in front of him nearly made him shit his pants.

 

Cliff fucking Marlow was standing in the middle of the room shirtless with his jeans unzipped revealing a huge bulge on the tight grey briefs. Bax, the skinny guy with blue hair, was naked and on his knees for Marlow. 

 

Cliff took a step back, "What the fuck?"

 

Hayden took a step back and turned to Pauly.

 

Pauly, "Oh come on guys. Let's do it."

 

Hayden, "Do what? What the fuck?"

 

Bax got up on his feet and ran forward to hug Hayden, "Come on sexy. Don't you want to fuck my ass?"

 

Pauly goes over to Cliff and starts rubbing chest before pushing him onto the bed, "It's a good day for a foursome."

 

Cliff sat on the bed in horror.

 

Bax actually managed to push Hayden onto Cliff. Hayden horrified tried to move away but Pauly had already pushed Cliff backwards.

 

Hayden fell onto a shirtless Cliff and he felt as though his entire body had been set ablaze. Hayden tried once again to move but Bax was kissing him and Cliff at the same time. Next thing Hayden knew was that he was in a lip lock with Cliff fucking Marlow.

 

Cliff who was stunned could not help but taste the sweet beer on Hayden. His cock was hard and Hayden could probably feel it. Cliff could not help grabbing Hayden by his ass and pressing his bulge on his stomach. 

 

Pauly and Bax then quickly helped the hockey players stripe out of their clothing. 

 

Bax, "Us first. Then you two shower. Okay?"

 

Bax and Pauly waited for no answer as the familiar pair went into the bathroom to wash up.

 

Hayden and Cliff scrambled away from each other panting hard. 

 

Hayden looked at Cliff, Now what?

 

Hayden picks up his discarded hoodie from the floor wondering when was it even removed from his body. He was about to put it on when Pauly and Bax walked out. Did they even wash?

 

Pauly, "Alright babes. Now it's your turn to wash up. Come on now."

 

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Hayden stood in the shower with his hands covering his face. The water was blasting front the top. He didn't dare to turn as Cliff fucking Marlow was right behind him. Naked as well. 

 

Hayden What the fuck now?

 

Just as Hayden was going through a internal battle he flinched as Marlow's hand brushed past his right biceps to the soap dispenser. He could hear Marlow's low breathing even with the loud shower.

 

Marlow pumped the soap about three times and after that all hayden could hear was hands rubbing skin. It took him two minutes. Then he followed. Hayden pumped out the soap and started washing himself. 

 

He didn't dare to have his hands run down his waist. That was too much. As he was washed off he turned around only to see Marlow looking right at him. Marlow's hair now completely wet and slicked back. His upper body still slightly soapy. 

 

Hayden quickly moved out and Cliff gladly got out of his way. Hayden grabbed a towel off the rack and quickly tied it around his waist. He opened the door and walked back into the room only to say "What the fuck?"

 

Marlow walked out naked and mirrored his words, "What the fuck!?"

 

The hockey players stood naked in the empty hotel room. 

 

No Bax. No Pauly. No clothes. No shoes. No wallets. No phones. No nothing.