DISCLAIMER: This story depicts sex acts between men and is entirely fictional. It does not intend to imply anything about the sexual orientation of any of the players or knowledge about their private lives. If you are offended or under the legal age to read this story, please don't read any further.
Rugby League Mates - Chapter 3
GOING AT IT LIKE RABBITS
(Note: This story takes place in mid-2006, when Mark Minichiello was still playing for South Sydney).
Stuart Webb looked at his reflection in the mirror as he washed his hands at the washroom's sink. He was attending the South Sydney Rabbitohs' annual Red & Green Ball at Souths Leagues Club, an event when all the players took their partners along for an evening of dancing as well as rasing money for charity. Even though the night was for a positive purpose, Stuart wasn't one for attending such formal affairs, and was thinking of wanting the night to end quickly when he saw his teammate Mark Minichiello appear behind him.
"How's it going, Ducky", asked Mark as he headed towards the urinals.
"Yeah, not too bad mate, not too bad", Stuart replied as he reached for the paper towels to dry his hands, "Bit bored tonight though, not my scene much".
"Yeah, these charity things can be a bit of fucken drag sometimes", Mark said as he unzipped his pants to take a piss, "but it's all for a pretty good cause at the end of the day".
"Your new chick's a fucken good sort", Stuart stated as he threw the paper towel into the bin.
"Erica's ain't bad at all. Picked her up at the Sapphire", said Mark, "Your's a stunner though, mate".
"Yeah, thanks dude. She goes pretty well!", smiled Stuart.
"Fucken shit!", groaned Mark suddenly.
"What is it, mate?", Stuart asked.
"It's these fucken trousers. The zipper's caught on the fucking material", replied Mark in frustration, "They're not even fucken mine. I had to hire them for tonight".
"Shit, man", said Stuart.
"They'll probably cost a fucken fortune to get fixed or replaced. Come on you cunt", Mark said as tried with all his strength to get his zipper working again. "Arrrgh!!!! Fuck this. I can't go back out there like this".
"Don't pull too much, you'll rip it dude", suggested Stuart.
"How else am I going to get it off then?", said Mark.
"Let me have a try", said Stuart.
"Okay, sure mate. Let's move over here", replied Mark as they moved around from the where the urinals were to the stalls for some privacy.
Stuart then bent down to be in front on Mark's crotch. "Fuck, it's caught heaps tightly", Stuart observed as he struggled with the zipper, "I'll try and zip it down slowly and see if that works".
"Yeah, hopefully that shit is the go Ducky", said Mark.
As Stuart put his hand inside his fly to hold down the material while he pulled the zipper down gently, Mark felt Stuart's soft fingers occasionally brush and rub up against his undies, and as a result his cock was starting to get hard, and was worried that his teammate would notice.
"Nearly got it, some of it's come away", said Stuart as continued trying to fix it, "There, fucken got it!".
"Ahhh phew, thanks mate for fixing it, owe ya a beer", Mark said with some relief as he zipped up his pants.
"No problem, Mini", replied Stuart with a grin, "But do you want me to fix your other little problem with ya pants while were here?"
"What problem?", said Mark in a confused manner.
"Doesn't matter", Stuart said as he quietly chuckled.
"Ahh, you fucken noticed that?", said Mark as he looked down at his very noticeable bulge below.
"Haha, couldn't help but notice, mate", laughed Stuart.
"Shit, it did feel good though", Mark admitted.
"Do you want me to help ya rub one out?", Stuart whispered to his teammate.
"Ummmm.....hmmmm......not here?", Mark replied as he took around the corner to see if anyone coming in.
"Come on, you need and want it. And it will be much more fun than the shit out there", Stuart hushed to him.
"Sure fucken thing mate, but not right here in the dunnies", Mark whispered back.
"There's some toilets upstairs that no-one will be using tonight, we'll sneak up there", said Stuart quietly, "Follow me, mate".
The two footballers then walked out of the washroom, through the function room and headed towards the ground floor lifts. Once inside the lift, Stuart pressed the button for Level 4.
"We'll head up to where the offices are, no-one should be there", Stuart said as the lift began it's ascent.
The lift doors eventually opened at level 4 and both players stepped out. "Hellllooooo", Mark yelled out several times into the empty offices and was greeted with a stony silence.
"Hahahaha, mate I told ya it will be all fucken quiet up here at this time of night", said Stuart.
"Wouldn't it be cool to it do it in the boss' office?", laughed Mark, "And squirt our creamy shit all over his desk?"
"Hahaha, we should but I dunno where the fucken security cameras are. At least in the toilets you know there won't be any", Stuart laughed back.
"So, where are the dunnies up here?", Mark enquired as he looked around the reception area.
"They should be near the fire escape door", answered Stuart as the two then headed in that direction, "Yep, here they are". They walked off the long corridor and into the male toilets.
"Should we go into the stalls?", asked Mark as they entered the washroom area.
"Nah, let's do it here, should be right", replied Stuart.
Mark quickly unbuckled his belt, unbottoned his trousers, unzipped his pants and took his dick out of his undies. Stuart then grabbed his partially hard cock and began jerking it, as Mark pulled down his trousers down further past his arse.
"Mmmmm.....yeah, that feels good mate", groaned Mark as he removed his coat and threw it to the corner.
"You've got a pretty nice fucken cock, Mini", Stuart observed as he continued to rub Mark's stiffened manhood.
"Hahaha, thanks dude", Mark laughed back.
"Better than ya brother's", Stuart said casually.
"Shit, you've been with Anthony too???", said Mark incredulously.
"Hahaha, yep but he doesn't know that", Stuart replied with a giggle.
"Aye?", said Mark.
"A couple of years ago when we went to Las Vegas for our end of season trip", Stuart began explaining as he rubbed the tip of Mark's cock, "Me, your bro and Craig Wing shared a hotel room and we got some chicks up there to fucken bang. While Anthony was licking some pussy I slid me hand around and under his legs and jerked him off. He thought it was one of the other chicks!".
"Jeez, you're not fucken backwards in coming forwards, Ducky", said Mark in amazement at Stuart's brazeness.
"Hahahah, your brother loved it. We were all pretty pissed and horny that night", laughed Stuart while he continued massaging Mark's piece of Italian meat, "Me and Wingy still piss ourselves laughing whenever we mention it".
Stuart then gently rubbed the bottom of Mark's cock and tickled his balls, moving his fingers in between them and caressing the skin.
"Yeah, that's the stuff", Mark sighed, "Can you give it a bit of a suck too?"
"Sure, mate", replied Stuart as he grabbed Mark's tool and wrapped his lips around Mark's 7.5 incher, sucking the head slowly, before moving on taking the whole lot in his mouth.
"Shit, is someone coming?", Mark asked slightly panicked.
Stuart stopped sucking and looked up.
"Nah, don't think so", replied Stuart
"Just thought I heard something", said Mark.
"I think it was just the airconditioner going, mate", Stuart said coolly.
"Ah, good. Oh fuck yeah.....lick it good", moaned Mark as he took off his tie and shirt, showing off his chiselled and toned body.
Stuart obliged by licking and kissing the tip, before moving on to Mark's shaft and balls. Mark moaned and sighed as he leaned back in pleasure, and put his left hand around Stuart's head and gently rubbed his hair.
"Fuck mate, keep it going....yeah.....suck it dry....", Mark continued on as Stuart went deep down and slid back up on his cock, licking the tip and head. As he went, Stuart undid his trousers and began jerking himself off.
"Enjoying it, Mini?", asked Stuart as he kissed the tip of his cock.
"Fuck yeah, Ducky", sighed Mark, "You fucken love doing this, not like Erica".
"Hahaha, Erica not a complete cock slut?", asked Stuart, kissing and nibbling Mark's balls.
"Mmmm...yeah, keep doing that, mate. She does suck me off, but she's not really into it much. She pretends to be, but you can still tell", replied Mark.
"Fuck, really?", said Stuart.
"Yeah, you know how it is, some chicks think it's beneath them or whatever shit", Mark replied back.
"Oh well, you're lucky you've got me tonight, mate", smiled Stuart.
"Haha, sure fucken am", Mark laughed back.
Stuart then took Mark's cock back into his mouth, deep throating it all the way and sucking it at a steady pace, while massaging Mark's balls with one hand and jerking himself off furiously with the other. Mark moaned and sighed with pure ectascy, and began to push Stuart's head down forward on to his cock to increase the pace of his sucking.
"Shit yeah, your a fine little cocksucker", Mark panted as Stuart kept on sucking his meat. Mark then bent down on to his knees, and began playing with and jerking Stuart's hard and very thick 8 inch cock.
"You like me doing that, Ducky", Mark enquired.
"Mmmmm.....yeah mate", answered Stuart as he sucked the tip of his cock, "Do you want to have a taste of my shit now?"
Stuart then got up and took off his coat, and moved over to sit on the sink's bench, as Mark got himself completely naked.
"Take it mate", said Stuart as he leaned back and dropped his trousers down to his knees. Mark then wrapped his lips around Stuart rock hard tool, sliding his mouth up and down on it in a sluttish manner. Stuart moaned as learnt forward, and placed his hand on Mark's shoulder.
"Yeah, suck it like a whore", Stuart groaned as he undid his tie and shirt. Mark then deep throated his cock even further, sliding his mouth up and down and wrapping his tongue around it, while Stuart rubbed his chest and nipples softly.
After a while of intense sucking, Stuart leaned over to Mark's ear.
"Do you want me to stick my tongue up your arse, Mini?", Stuart whispered.
"Ohhh, shit yeah", Mark replied as massaged his shaft.
Stuart jumped off the bench and moved behind Mark, and grabbed his arse and motioned him towards the sink.
"Bend over, mate", Stuart instructed. Mark obliged by leaning over the sink bench, as Stuart bent down behind him and spread his hole with his hands, and then proceeded to rim his arse.
"Ohhhhh, yeah yeah", panted Mark as jerked his cock in a fast motion, as Stuart drove his tongue in out of his arse, and licking the entrance to his hole, "Keep licking it good".
Stuart kept on rimming, swirling his tongue around his teammates' arse as Mark moaned in sheer delight. After a while, Stuart decided that Mark's arse needed to be fucked well.
"Do you want me to put my cock up there?", Stuart asked as he fingered around Mark's hole.
"What do you reckon, Ducky", Mark groaned rhetorically as he felt his mate's finger moving up his arse.
Stuart took his shirt off and reached into his trouser pocket to fetch his wallet. He opened it up and took out a condom, quickly unwrapped it and whipped it on to his hard cock.
"Lean over, Mini", Stuart asked as he place his hands on Mark's hips. He then squirted some liquid soap on his hands and lubed up his hard cock, "Is your arse a virgin?"
"Ahh, hahaha, um nah mate", Mark replied
"Didn't think so!", Stuart chuckled as he kissed the right side of Mark's neck. He then got some more liquid soap to lube up Mark's hole. "Now I don't have to worry about being fucken gentle with ya, hey!".
Stuart finished up fingering his mate's arse and inserted his hard piece of meat, and began fucking at slow rate, and letting the soap gradually making it easier for his cock to slide in and out. Mark let off a massive groan has he felt his hole being filled, and leant his head against the mirror above the wash basin.
"Bash it hard, mate. Go for it, yeah", Mark demanded.
"Ahhh, ya loving it rough up there?", replied Stuart as he fucked Mark much faster and firmer, and grabbed Mark cock with his soapy and and wanked it very briskly.
"Give me fucken more and more and more!", Mark panted, as his chiselled and muscled body wriggled with sheer delight from Stuart's powerful thrusts.
"Getting close to blowing?", Stuart asked.
"Fuck, for sure", replied Mark. Stuart then lifted Mark up further over the wash basin and spread his legs more apart, and fucked him at an even faster pace.
"Ooooh, ahhhh, fuck it, ahhh", Mark moaned as jerked his cock, "Yeah, shit, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!!!!".
Stuart pulled out off Mark's arse, removed his condom and lifted Mark down from the sink.
"Ooooooh, yeah", Mark sighed as he jerked his cock to its climax, with his white jizz oozing out in creamy white blobs.
"Yeah, good stuff, aim in the sink mate", Stuart said, admiring his teammates' cumshot.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah", said Mark softly as he tapped his cock into the sink to let the last bits of cum drip out.
"Nice job", grinned Stuart as he stroked his cock and looked into the sink, "Haha, pretty good fucken load, mate".
"It's a been a few days", smiled Mark, "But how much juice have you got in the tank?".
"Should be some", laughed Stuart as moved over in front of the sink, "Now, give me nipples a lick".
Mark moved his left hand around his teammate's back and leaned down to lick and kiss Stuart's left nipple. Stuart then leaned back slightly and jerked his rock hard 8 inched rod over the sink.
"Yeah, that's feels good", said Stuart as Mark continued on kissing and licking his nipple, "Mmmmm.......yeah.....".
Stuart got some more liquid soap and wanked his cock even harder and was gradually getting closer to cumming. "Nearly there, Ducky?", asked Mark.
"Fuck, yeah", replied Stuart as his hands and cock were even more soapy from his vigorous jerking, "Oooooh....yeah.....shit....fuck...ahhhh".
Stuart moved right over the sink and cummed, with white streams of man juice exploding out of his throbbing cock, and landing inside the basin.
Mark gave Stuart's nipple one last kiss and looked down into the sink. "Hahaha, we've made quite a fucken mess!".
"Haha, we should leave it, give someone a fucking shock tomorrow!", giggled Stuart. "But you'd think it would just run down the sink, it fucken just stays there".
Stuart then grabbed some paper tissues from the dispenser and turned the hot water on to clean up their cum in the sink, while Mark started to get dressed.
"That should do it", Stuart said as threw the wet paper tissues into the bin, "How's ya fucken arse feeling now, mate?".
"Hahaha, all good now mate", laughed Mark.
"It's a fucking shame that ya playing for the Titans next year", said Stuart as he pulled his trousers back up.
"Yeah, we could have fucked around more often", said Mark, looking into the mirror to adjust his tie, "We could still hook up though when I'm in Sydney for away games".
"Mate, sounds good. We'd have to find somewhere a bit more private though", Stuart smiled as he looked around the toilets, "But fuck, how long have we been up here? We better get back before our bitches start looking for us!".
"Half hour, mate", said Mark looking at his watch.
"Right, let's head back", said Stuart putting his coat back on, "and remember if your zipper ever fucks up again, you'll know who to ask!".
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