Rating: NC17
Warning: Er.... lemon and cussing
Disclaimer: Don't own anything except Jiri's shitty car and his crap-tastic cell phone that died.
“Shit.” Jiri muttered as his car coasted to the side of the road and finally died with a sputter. Next to him Sean Avery fidgeted. “Is it dead?” Jiri sighed and tried to restart the car, the engine didn’t even turn. “I’d have to say so.” He sighed again and dropped his hands from the steering wheel. Sean shrugged and glanced outside his window. Ice-rain covered the ground and was still falling heavily. He and Jiri had been heading up to Veronica British Columbia for an ice-fishing trip with some of the other guys. Sean had hitched a ride with Jiri because Sean’s car had broken down the day before. *Well, both our cars are broken now.* Sean thought with a small shake of his head. “What are we going to do?” Jiri asked, glancing out the window as well, and regarding the quickly falling slush with some alarm. Sean reached into his jeans pocket. “Call Steve and Bren on my cell phone, and let them know we’ll be late.” Jiri took the phone and dialed Steve’s cell phone. “Hey Stevie...yeah...well, Sean and I are going to be late. My car died. No...well...we’re going to call a tow truck.” He paused, listening, then smiled. “Tell Bren I say thanks for the info. Yeah, we’ll take our time.” He hung up and Sean leaned his head against the window, staring at the freezing icy rain that was freezing the ground. “We wouldn’t have been able to drive there anyway, it’d be too slippery.” He murmured. Suddenly Jiri cursed loudly, and Sean jumped, glancing at him. “W-what?” Jiri gave him an apologetic smile. “Sorry...but the phone died.” Sean grabbed it from him and looked at it, then tossed it into the back seat with a sigh. “Shoot...what are we going to do?” He asked, his brown eyes wide. Jiri bit his lower lip and shrugged. “I guess we’ll have to wait it out. There’s not much else we can do...” Sean gave the snow/ice that was falling so heavily from the sky that they couldn’t see the ground a worried glance. “But...” Jiri shrugged, signaling he had no other ideas. Sean sighed. Not only was the ice and snow falling faster, the car was already cooling down significantly. Sean shivered just looking at the ice and closed his eyes. “Let’s just hope the car stays warm.” Jiri murmured, placing his hand on Sean’s shoulder for a moment.
Apparently, that idea wasn’t working too well, after sitting in the car for nearly an hour, the temperature had dropped to what felt like zero but what was really thirty-nine, and Sean was shaking from the cold. Jiri looked at him, concerned. “Puppy, are you okay?” Sean nodded, but continued to shiver badly, his lips turning slightly purple. Jiri had managed to calm his shivers, and although he was cold, he didn’t show it. “I-I'm just cold.” Sean added. Jiri pulled off his trench coat and handed to Sean. “Here, this will make you warmer.” Sean gave him a bewildered look, his eyes wide. “Are you insane? Then you’ll freeze!” Jiri shook his head. “You’re only wearing your jacket, I have sweatshirt on, I’ll be okay.” “Why don’t we just get our sleeping bags out of the trunk?” Sean suggested. Jiri pointed out the window. “Do you really think we can get out in that?” Sean looked. The ice and slush was up to the door, and when Sean tried to open his door, he could only crack it, the ice was holding it shut. “Oh gods.” Sean moaned and tilted his head back. Jiri dropped his Trench coat into Sean’s lap. “Take it, you’re smaller than me, you need it.” Sean reluctantly wrapped himself up in the coat, and after ten minutes he was unbelievably warmer. He snuggled deeper into the coat and let out a tired sigh before closing his eyes.
Jiri knew Sean had fallen asleep immediately, and sighed softly as he began to shiver. The temperature was still dropping in the car, and he was freezing. Next to him Sean snored softly in his sleep and Jiri smiled as the cold hit his skin. He knew pretty soon his skin would be numb, or at least if the temperature kept dropping. *If I'm going to go numb then I’d rather not be awake for it.* He thought as he closed his eyes.
Sean woke up nearly an hour later, still comfortably warm under the jacket. “Fisch?” He murmured, popping his head out from under the coat for a moment. Jiri didn’t answer him and he looked over at the taller man to see he was asleep, and shivering badly. Sean blinked and looked closer at Jiri. A small gasp exscaped him and his breath was visible, Jiri’s lips were blue. Sean gripped his shoulder tightly and began to shake the younger man. “Jiri, wake up, c’mon, wake up!” Jiri’s eyes fluttered, revealing their blue/green color, and Sean sighed with relief. “Fisch. Are you okay?” Jiri nodded, shivering. “C-c-cold.” He managed to stammer, still shaking badly. Sean handed him the coat. “Here.” Jiri shook his head. “n-no. You n-n-need it muh-muh-more.” Sean sighed. “Jiri, you’re lips are turning blue. You need it.” Jiri shook his head. “W-why don’t we share it?” Sean looked at the coat skepticly. “No...it’s too small.” Jiri heaved a sigh and his breath came out as a fog. “W-wh-wh-well we need to stay warm somehow...” Sean’s eyes lightened and he blushed a little, biting his lip. “Well...” Jiri looked at him, his eyes wide, and his blue lips trembling. “Wh-what? An-ahn-nything that will keep us both w-wah-warm.” Sean couldn’t conceal the blush that took his cheeks, making them bright red. “Well...we could...um...I mean...we could use...body heat.” Jiri looked at him, confused for a moment, then his eyes widened and a blush took his own cheeks. “Well...” He looked away from Sean, embarrassed. “I mean...that...well...it will work.” Sean coughed nervously. “So...um...we...we should...” Jiri nodded nervously and Sean motioned to the back seat. “Uh...we...lets climb into the back...m-more room.” Jiri nodded and Sean climbed into the back seat first, fumbling with his seat belt with embarrassment. Jiri followed him and they sat still for a moment, both blushing and wondering who would take the lead. After a moment Sean reached over and ran one hand up Jiri’s thigh, leaning in and kissing Jiri’s blue lips. Jiri responded, wrapping his arms around the smaller man’s shoulders, but he couldn’t actually feel Sean’s warm lips on his own yet. They kissed for a little while, Jiri’s lips warming up against Sean’s. Jiri pulled away first. “W-well...I feel warmer...” Sean snickered and buried his face in Jiri’s neck breathing heavily on Jiri’s neck and warming the skin there. Jiri shivered in response to Sean’s warm breath on his sensitive neck, and slid one cold hand up Sean’s shirt, his hand slowly warming against the flesh there. Now neither of them were quite so hesitant. Sean was biting along Jiri’s neck gently, and Jiri’s hands roamed across Sean’s firm chest, things were getting progressivly warmer. “Mmmmmm....” Sean murmured, kissing Jiri’s cheek and moving to capture the younger man’s lips. Sean moved back, and pulled Jiri on top of him, so that the younger man was laying on him, their stomachs pressing against eachothers, then Sean gripped his friend’s hips, pulling them closer together. Jiri’s blue/green eyes widened slightly when he felt the heat in between Sean’s legs, and he moaned softly, sending chills up Sean’s spine. Jiri’s hands were warmer now, and he removed one from under Sean’s shirt and caressed Sean’s soft cheek with one hand as they pulled out of the kiss. Sean could feel a tingle running through his body. He had liked Jiri for what seemed like forever now... but he had been too shy to say anything about it, and now he had what he had been fantizing about for months. Jiri’s deep eyes locked on Sean’s small quick face and he smiled, the older man was really beautiful, with his curly hair, dark intelligent eyes and sharp mocking mouth... Jiri leaned in, kissing him again quickly before moving to nip Sean’s slender neck, pausing to suck on the hallow of his throat. Sean hissed softly, his fingers making trails up Jiri’s chest. No hesitation between them now, Jiri pulled Sean’s shirt off and moved to suck along Sean’s chest. Sean gasped loudly, the feeling of Jiri’s tongue against his smooth skin overwhelming, and in turn pulled Jiri’s shirt off. Both their bodies flushed with heat as their chest’s and stomach’s made contact, and Sean moaned softly, reaching his hand into Jiri’s pants.
Jiri’s eyes widened considerably and he tilted his head back, his adam’s apple bobbing as he gasped in a deep breath. “Oh fuck... Sean....keep going... please....more......” That urged Sean on and the older man quickened his hand’s pace. “Oh...oh...god...” Jiri moaned softly and his eyes closed, his voice wavering as Sean smirked under him. He leaned in and licked Jiri’s earlobe, “You’re gorgeous.” He whispered, this was wonderful... too wonderful. He was seeing Jiri how he had always wanted to see him. Jiri moaned again and slid his hands around Sean’s back, pulling him into a deep kiss and slipping his left hand down to unbutton the dark haired man’s jeans, his long pale fingers caressed the flesh at the waist of Sean’s jeans and it was Sean’s turn to moan. He stared at Jiri’s face as he pleasured the older man, his dark brown eyes alight. Jiri nibbled at Sean’s neck for a moment, then pulled away suddenly. “I—I'm going to...” Sean removed his hand from Jiri’s pants gently and unbuttoned them. He moved, flipping their positions easily, and moved down, pulling Jiri’s jeans off and the boxers with them, they remained at Jiri’s ankles and Sean leaned in, slowly talking Jiri’s member in his mouth. Jiri cried out, his hands moving to catch in Sean’s hair, running through the thick tight curls, and he began to whimper, he was far from cold now, in fact, he was sweating heavily. Sean moved his mouth over Jiri’s strong member, and Jiri’s soft pleading whimpers turned into moans. “Mmmmmmm Sean... oh yes...” Sean’s strong hands gripped Jiri’s hips and held the younger man down as he tried to move. “S-Sean... stop.” Sean pulled away, looking at Jiri with bewilderment and hurt. Jiri gasped in a breath and forced his eyes open to look at Sean. “I want in you...” Sean looked at Jiri with surprise and mistrust. They needed to warm up yes. But Sean had never... never gone that far with another guy. And he wasn’t sure he wanted to unless the guy really loved him, and he loved the guy back. “Jiri... I... I don’t think I can do that...” Jiri whimpered softly and Sean’s heart went out to him. “I... I want to, believe me... but... I don’t think I can... not unless...” He trailed off. He loved Jiri, he was sure of it, but he was also pretty sure Jiri didn’t feel the same. “Unless?” Jiri prompted softly, his blue eyes continuing to plead. Sean flushed slightly. “Unless... the guy and I love eachother...” Jiri’s face suddenly looked full of despair, but only for a about 30 seconds, then his eyes went blank. “Oh. I understand.” Sean looked at him, his eyes sad. “I'm sorry... I really want that... but... well... you don’t love me.... and... I can’t give myself to anyone who...” Jiri looked at Sean. “Wait... Sean... you didn’t say... you didn’t say you don’t love me... you said I don’t love you...” Sean blushed deeply and silently cursed Chris Chelios for teaching Jiri such observance and logic. In an instant of insperation he began to move his hand over Jiri’s member, hoping to distract the younger man, but it was to no avail, Jiri hissed softly and reached out to grip Sean’s hand, holding it still. “Sean...” His voice was soft. “Tell me... am I right... do you... love me?” Sean closed his eyes. Shit..... he never thought this would be happening. He was amazed when he felt a tear roll down his cheek and he swallowed, his stomach churning. “Yes.” It was whispered so softly that it was nearly a murmur. “Yes.” He repeated louder, his eyes stinging with tears. There was a deadly silence following his declaration. Another tear rolled down his cheek and he felt soft fingers brushing it away. He was getting cold again, but he couldn’t tell whether that was because they weren’t moving or weather he had just spilled his secret. “Why are you crying?” Jiri asked softly and Sean opened his dark eyes to look into Jiri’s. “Because... I wasn’t planning on telling you, and I did and now you’ll probably be freaked out by me—” His words were cut off by Jiri pressing his lips against Sean’s firmly. Sean’s eyes widened and he looked at Jiri with surprise. He pulled away first. “Wh-what?!” Jiri smiled at him and his heart fluttered in his chest. “Who says I don’t love you?” Sean’s heart fluttered again and he looked at Jiri with disbelief. “You’re fucking with me.” He finally managed to mumble, his eyes casting downward. Jiri rolled his eyes. “I WANT to be, but currently you won’t believe me, so we won’t be getting to the fucking, will we?” Sean’s eyes widened again and he looked into Jiri’s eyes, trying to see if the younger man was just joking, but he saw there was no joke in the young man’s eyes. “Jiri... you mean it?” Jiri’s hand quested into Sean’s pants and he leaned up, kissing the older man’s neck before leaning up to bite his ear. “Yes Sean Avery. I love you madly, deeply, passionately... I have since you joined the team.” Sean felt more tears enter his eyes, but this time out of joy, and he kissed Jiri, and the younger man flipped their positions, so he was on top. Then he moved, removing Sean’s clothing quickly, and kissing the older man the entire time. Sean whimpered under Jiri’s onslaught, emotions overwhelming him. Jiri pulled away and ran one hand through Sean’s thick curly hair and smiled at him. “Let me show you how much I love you.” Sean nodded, and locked his legs around Jiri’s waist, whispering the younger man’s name.
~A considerable amount of time later~
Jiri collapsed with a soft gasp partially on top of Sean. The dark haired man ran his fingers through Jiri’s hair and murmured softly, just cooing in the younger man’s ear. Jiri smiled. “I love you.” Sean felt his face turn pink and he gripped the sides of Jiri’s face, bringing their noses together. “I love you more.” Jiri laughed and they kissed before Sean glanced out the window, dark brown and mischieveous eyes widening slightly. “Jiri look...” Jiri looked, and his own blue eyes took on a surprised appearance. “It’s melting already... Christ... it was freezing last night!” Sean nodded and curled up against Jiri’s broad chest, inhaling deeply. “How long will we be stuck in here?” Jiri bit his lip. “I don’t know... with my cell phone dead we can’t get a hold of anyone...” As he spoke a soft ringing sound came to his ears and they both jumped, looking around. Jiri sat up halfway and tensed. After a moment he realized that the ringing was coming from Sean’s discarded jeans on the floor of the red car. Sean’s sly face flushed bright red. “I... I forgot I had my cell phone....” Jiri laughed and dug into Sean’s pockets, answering the phone. “Hello?” He paused, listening. “Oh Steve... yeah... the car got snowed in... my phone died before we could get a tow truck... yeah... we’re on Highway... I23.... yeah? Geeze, thanks.... alright, bye.” He hung up and turned to Sean. “He’s calling us a tow truck...” He smiled. “We’d better get dressed.” Sean leaned in and kissed the tall man. “Alright... and I love you Jiri.” Jiri grinned down at him. “Yeah yeah, I love you too Sean.”
End
