ajremix | [fic][DCU, Booster, Ted, NC-17] Great Sportsmanship

So I'm a few minutes late. I say I'm allowed as I've been up since 7 this morning and didn't get home until close to 8 tonight and was basically bullying myself to do this in four hours. Haven't read through it yet because my eyes are burning and sleep is in desperate need, so if it's crap, I apologize and I'll care sometime tomorrow |D

Title: Great Sportsmanship
Fandom: DCU
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1461
Characters: Ted, Booster
In Response to: 30 days of Boostle - robbed
Summary: It's like a drinking game for football. But with sex instead of alcohol.

"Yes yes yes!"

"No no no!"

"Do it! C'mon, baby!"

"Stop him! Stop him!"

"YEEEEEESSS! Did you see that? That was beautiful!"

"ARGH! I can't believe that happened!"

Ted put the game on pause, all but pouncing on Booster, pushing him into the bed and kissing him. Booster shoved him away. "Do you mind? I'm grousing!"

"Not my fault your team put in their third-string QB," Ted flipped Booster's long legs around his waist, settling against the wonderfully naked body below him.

"He was robbed," Booster said petulantly, attempting not to notice the kisses Ted was determined to interrupt him with.

"Yeah, and you know what that means..."

"I meant it should've been called an incomplete pass, not a fumble."

"Well it was," Ted rocked his belly down deliberately, making the other man bite his lip and moan. All pretense of pouting suddenly left him, especially when Ted was grinning like he was. "Now, what shall I do to you...?" He mused, even as hands ran deliberately down the curve of Booster's ass.

The blond grinned, pressing into the palms. "Found something you like?"

"You've only been teasing me with it all game."

"You're just sore because I won the last three games. Possibly even figuratively."

Ted scowled. "Ha. Ha. I was thinking of just tying up your hands, but now I'm thinking of gagging you."

"No way," came the cheeky grin, "you like kissing me too much."

"Not gonna deny that," and he pushed in for a kiss, sucking Booster's tongue into his mouth and letting the taste of him run down the length of his back.

Booster purred happily, letting one hand tangle around Ted's hair, the other palming his chest. Ted pulled from the kiss, sucking against Booster's bottom lip, then placing a wet kiss against his chin, then his neck, sucking at his adam's apple, nipping at the dip of his collarbone, tongue and teeth tracing a wet path down the middle of his chest. Booster's stomach quivered against Ted's lips and he gasped at the tongue dipping into his bellybutton. Down further Ted went, body just barely brushing against Booster's partly hardened cock. With his lips close to the tip, Ted let out a gentle stream of breath, making Booster's cock jump and the man himself moan.

Ted abruptly sat up, "Alright- hands behind your back."

Booster blinked dumbly. "What?"

"I said I was going to tie your hands. So get 'em behind your back."

Booster, having expecting a spine-melting blowjob, gaped indignantly. "Feh!" He obediently sat up and turned his back on Ted, holding his wrists out. "You're a jerk."

A patronizing kiss was placed between his shoulders. "So you tell me." Booster's wrists were bound in a few practiced seconds. "Good?"

Booster flexed his fingers and tugged on the binds. "Good." He turned back and made himself comfortable, cocking his knees and looks as ravishable as possible. "So what did you have in mind."

"You'll see." Ted licked his lips. "Ready?"

"For you? Always."

"Charmer." Then, with little preamble, Ted flipped up Booster's lower half until his knees were over his head.

"Hey!"

Ted looked down at him innocently from between his legs. "Yes?"

"A little warning would've been nice!"

"I asked if you were ready."

"You didn't say what for!"

Ted held Booster's eyes steadily. Then, without breaking their gaze, ran a long, deliberate lick between the cheeks of his ass. Abruptly, all the fight left Booster. Ted grinned against the crease, thumbs spreading it out so he could place tender kisses against the puckered hole, letting his lips drag over it lightly. Booster bit his lips and shivered, letting out a soft 'nrgh'. The made Ted grin all the more- he was just getting started.

He laved the hole with the flat of his tongue, alternating between long, slow strokes and quick little lapping motions that had Booster whining below him. As Ted traced out patterns with the tip of his tongue, Booster bit his lip, toes curling and legs flexing. He barely noticed the weight that pressed his shoulders into the mattress, not when Ted's tongue was slowly driving him insane. He whimpered and shuddered as tongue and lips passed over him, teasing the ring of muscles that ached to be stretched and filled. Ted flickered the tip of his tongue inside and Booster let out a soft cry.

Booster tugged at his restraints and realized exactly what they were for- to keep him from pumping his cock as he begged. "Ted," he gasped, trying to push up into his mouth, "please...! You're killing me here!"

Ted hummed, the vibrations making delicious circuits up and down Booster's spine. "Not a bad way to go, huh?"

Booster whimpered, cock aching and neglected against his belly. Ted rubbed his cheek against the crease made oversensitive by desperation and a short line of precum dripped over Booster's chest. Ted's eyes darkened hungrily over the pearled droplets and he licked a long line again, from asshole to the base of Booster's ball sack. Booster cried out, another reflexive spurt shooting over his skin, running down to collect by his collarbone.

Booster's body was burning up, aching so much for Ted he felt like he was about to turn inside out in desperate pleasure. His hands flopped along the bed for a moment before brushing against Ted's knee and then gripping tightly at it, trying to communicate that frantic need through the press of his fingers, the shaking of his thighs, the crease of his brow. His heart hammered in his chest and the only words that existed in Booster's mind were 'please please please' and 'want want want'.

Ted nosed at the crease, holding Booster's gaze again. He let the tip of his tongue tease Booster's hole with just little flickers that barely dipped inside. He pushed his tongue in deep, making Booster shout in surprise, another string of precum decorating his chest. Ted kept pulling out, teasing, then plunging into the tight ring for only hard stroke until Booster was left a quivering, pleading mess.

"Ted, please," he may as well have been sobbing, "I want you, I need you, please, I can't take it, please Ted"

With his hands tight against Booster's hip, thumbs spreading him wide open, Ted thrust his tongue in, fucking Booster hard and relentless. He cried out in relief, the desperate aching dispersed in a jolt of hard pleasure that had him climaxing all too shortly.

When Booster's mind finally came back to his body he was laying on the bed already. He could hear Ted in the bathroom washing up. Twisting his arms around, Booster loosened the bindings enough to unloop them around his wrists, stretching out his shoulders and groaning at the muscles relaxed in their proper positions.

Ted flopped back on the bed, giving Booster a kiss that tasted like mouthwash. "How's your neck."

"It's okay. Ache's almost gone already."

"Mmm, good." Ted ducked down to lick the cum off of Booster's chest- from his pecs, the string that went across a nipple, over the collarbone and up the neck. Ted ended by sucking lightly against the underside of Booster's jaw and he belatedly realized that some had managed to get him there. When Ted pulled back he was grinning in a weird mix of smug and considering.

Booster was often afraid of what went on in Ted's mind at those time. "What are you thinking about?"

"Just wondering if I get extra points if I can make you ejaculate into your own mouth."

Booster shoved a hand in Ted's face, pushing him away. "One- we don't have a points system and we're not making one. Two- don't you dare try!"

"What- you don't think that would be an accomplishment?"

Booster put a hand over his eyes and laughed helplessly. "Why do I love you again?"

Ted wrapped his arms around Booster's waist, snuggling up to him again. "Because I'm the only one that does sexy football bets with you?"

"That is a very persuasive argument."

They grinned at each other for a moment before one- possibly both -moved in, trading lazy, tender kisses. Then, as he had the knack of doing, Ted ruined the moment by saying, "So- ready to watch your team lose some more?"

Booster elbowed him in the gut. "I hope they flub the field goal."

"Flub or not, you're still twenty one points behind. And I still have lots planned for yours..."

Laughing, Booster wrestled Ted into the mattress. "You deserve a penalty for a bad innuendo."

"I thought we weren't making a points system!"

"If we had one, you'd be penalized!"

They rolled over each other, grabbing, pinching and biting. And then they got back to the football game.

Eventually.