Fic Requests: The Tennis Edition
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Thank God that's over. Whew.
Title: Unknown
Pairing: Bob Bryan/David Nalbandian
Rating: (heavy?) R
A/N: For the most awesomely splendid and amusing
sadwal1538 who requested Bob/Nalby {Balby} with the prompt ‘unknown’. I hope you like it sweetie! =-D
David didn’t know what it was about the tall American that made him so, interested, but he knew that he didn’t want it to stop.
He didn’t know what made him crave the American touching him all over, in every curve and every hard line of his body. All he knew was that he needed that touch to drive him absolutely wild with pleasure.
David didn’t know why he loved Bob so much, but he was grateful the American loved him back.
Title: Bite Me
Pairing: Ana Ivanovic/Maria Sharapova
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for
rein_kar_nation who requested Ana & Maria with the prompt ‘angst’.
Maria didn’t like it when they fought but it happened more and more often over the slightest of wrongs. So when Ana said ‘bite me’ in response to something Maria said, Maria had to oblige her.
So she did.
Title: Repeat?
Pairing: Roger Federer/Stanislas Wawrinka
Rating: light R maybe?
A/N: for the lovely and most wonderful
carolina30363 who requested Roger & Stan with the prompt ‘again’.
Roger stared at his shoes as he heard rather than saw the celebrations and congratulations that Stan was now receiving. He had been beaten by a friend and a dear friend at that.
As soon as the door shut on the world outside, and the two of them were alone, Stan came to kneel in front of Roger. He placed his hands on Roger’s knees and silently willed the man to look at him.
When Roger hesitantly met Stan’s eyes, the young Swiss smiled at him.
“I love you Roger.” Those eyes did not lie.
And, as so many times before, Roger smiled and answered by bending to kiss his lover.
Title: Oops
Pairing: Dmitry Tursunov/Marat Safin
Rating: PG
A/N: for the entertaining
vermichelli who requested Dmitry & Marat with the prompt ‘embarrassment’. This is a crack!fic dear, I hope you enjoy it ;-)
“Marat, I swear, it’s not that bad!”
“Look, look!”
“I know, I know, it’s kind of hard to miss—sorry! I mean uh, um, at least if you ever need a job as a construction cone…”
“Dima! I’m.Going.To.Kill.You.Slowly.And.With.A.Lot.Of.Pain.”
“Hey! Next time don’t ask me to give you a haircut! Just because you don’t like the stylist’s opinion doesn’t mean—Marat! Put those scissors down!”
Title: Over
Pairing: Marat Safin/Tommy Haas
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for the amazing
krisherdown who requested Marat/Tommy with the prompt ‘ending’.
It was a look, a simple gesture, and then they both knew.
All the times they’d sought comfort in each other had come to their closure.
It was finished that day, that summer’s day, all by a simple hard stare.
Title: Passion’s Flame
Pairing: Marat Safin/Lleyton Hewitt
Rating: heavy on the R
A/N: for the amazing
krisherdown who requested a Marat/Lleyton with the prompt ‘flame’.
As the candle’s brilliant light flickered on the wall, shrouding everything else in darkness and shadows, the two lovers on the bed continued to touch, caress, and kiss themselves into a higher state of arousal.
When the candle flickered out, the two lovers lay in the bed wrapped in each other’s arms, sated and complete.
Title: Rafa and Ana and Golf, Oh My!
Pairing: Rafael/Ana
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for
rein_kar_nation who requested Rafael/Ana with the prompt of ‘golf’.
Ana didn’t mind doing things with Rafael; after all, they were good friends. Not to mention, he wasn’t too bad on the eyes…(not that she would ever admit this to him, of course).
If she didn’t understand something, he would explain the best he could in his English. If she needed help, he would come and help her if he could (unlike that one time during the surfing lessons when he was too far away to save her from falling in).
So when he wanted to play golf with her one day, she agreed because she knew that it was something where she would need absolutely no help with whatsoever.
Until Rafa decided he wanted to drive the golf cart…
Ana was still making him foot the dry cleaning bill of those white pants of hers.
Title: Uh-Oh
Pairing: Dmitry Tursunov/Dinara Safina
Rating: R possibly
A/N: For my bestest buddy
pretty_panther who requested Dima & Dina with the prompt ‘caught’. So I present: CRACKFIC!!!!!!
Dima grinned to himself as he thought of his evil master plan. Even now as he sat next to Marat at dinner, luring the older Russian into a false sense of security, he was planning the next few hours in his head. And what he saw there was a lovely evening of “pillaging” his fair maiden.
What Dmitry didn’t plan for was Marat’s undying desire to go check on his baby sister.
Fearing his mortal demise, Dmitry tried to distract Marat with everything in his power that he could possess. He pointed to every picture on the wall (which were quite a few) and commented on them at length despite the fact that Marat had left him alone after the tenth picture.
Jogging up to catch him, Dmitry decided to regale his favorite sidesplitting jokes to his companion. However, this diversion was thwarted when Marat demanded with no more than a glare that Dmitry take the next elevator.
Deciding that by then it would be too late to save his fair maiden, Dmitry raced up the stairs. Hoping that he was somewhat ahead of Marat enough to warn Dinara in time, Dmitry sprinted down the very nice hallways of the hotel. He arrived just in time to hear Marat start yelling.
“Dinara! Why the hell are you tied to the bed and why are you naked?!”
Oh crud.
Title: Unknown
Pairing: Bob Bryan/David Nalbandian
Rating: (heavy?) R
A/N: For the most awesomely splendid and amusing
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David didn’t know what it was about the tall American that made him so, interested, but he knew that he didn’t want it to stop.
He didn’t know what made him crave the American touching him all over, in every curve and every hard line of his body. All he knew was that he needed that touch to drive him absolutely wild with pleasure.
David didn’t know why he loved Bob so much, but he was grateful the American loved him back.
Title: Bite Me
Pairing: Ana Ivanovic/Maria Sharapova
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for
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Maria didn’t like it when they fought but it happened more and more often over the slightest of wrongs. So when Ana said ‘bite me’ in response to something Maria said, Maria had to oblige her.
So she did.
Title: Repeat?
Pairing: Roger Federer/Stanislas Wawrinka
Rating: light R maybe?
A/N: for the lovely and most wonderful
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Roger stared at his shoes as he heard rather than saw the celebrations and congratulations that Stan was now receiving. He had been beaten by a friend and a dear friend at that.
As soon as the door shut on the world outside, and the two of them were alone, Stan came to kneel in front of Roger. He placed his hands on Roger’s knees and silently willed the man to look at him.
When Roger hesitantly met Stan’s eyes, the young Swiss smiled at him.
“I love you Roger.” Those eyes did not lie.
And, as so many times before, Roger smiled and answered by bending to kiss his lover.
Title: Oops
Pairing: Dmitry Tursunov/Marat Safin
Rating: PG
A/N: for the entertaining
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“Marat, I swear, it’s not that bad!”
“Look, look!”
“I know, I know, it’s kind of hard to miss—sorry! I mean uh, um, at least if you ever need a job as a construction cone…”
“Dima! I’m.Going.To.Kill.You.Slowly.And.With.A.Lot.Of.Pain.”
“Hey! Next time don’t ask me to give you a haircut! Just because you don’t like the stylist’s opinion doesn’t mean—Marat! Put those scissors down!”
Title: Over
Pairing: Marat Safin/Tommy Haas
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for the amazing
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It was a look, a simple gesture, and then they both knew.
All the times they’d sought comfort in each other had come to their closure.
It was finished that day, that summer’s day, all by a simple hard stare.
Title: Passion’s Flame
Pairing: Marat Safin/Lleyton Hewitt
Rating: heavy on the R
A/N: for the amazing
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As the candle’s brilliant light flickered on the wall, shrouding everything else in darkness and shadows, the two lovers on the bed continued to touch, caress, and kiss themselves into a higher state of arousal.
When the candle flickered out, the two lovers lay in the bed wrapped in each other’s arms, sated and complete.
Title: Rafa and Ana and Golf, Oh My!
Pairing: Rafael/Ana
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for
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Ana didn’t mind doing things with Rafael; after all, they were good friends. Not to mention, he wasn’t too bad on the eyes…(not that she would ever admit this to him, of course).
If she didn’t understand something, he would explain the best he could in his English. If she needed help, he would come and help her if he could (unlike that one time during the surfing lessons when he was too far away to save her from falling in).
So when he wanted to play golf with her one day, she agreed because she knew that it was something where she would need absolutely no help with whatsoever.
Until Rafa decided he wanted to drive the golf cart…
Ana was still making him foot the dry cleaning bill of those white pants of hers.
Title: Uh-Oh
Pairing: Dmitry Tursunov/Dinara Safina
Rating: R possibly
A/N: For my bestest buddy
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Dima grinned to himself as he thought of his evil master plan. Even now as he sat next to Marat at dinner, luring the older Russian into a false sense of security, he was planning the next few hours in his head. And what he saw there was a lovely evening of “pillaging” his fair maiden.
What Dmitry didn’t plan for was Marat’s undying desire to go check on his baby sister.
Fearing his mortal demise, Dmitry tried to distract Marat with everything in his power that he could possess. He pointed to every picture on the wall (which were quite a few) and commented on them at length despite the fact that Marat had left him alone after the tenth picture.
Jogging up to catch him, Dmitry decided to regale his favorite sidesplitting jokes to his companion. However, this diversion was thwarted when Marat demanded with no more than a glare that Dmitry take the next elevator.
Deciding that by then it would be too late to save his fair maiden, Dmitry raced up the stairs. Hoping that he was somewhat ahead of Marat enough to warn Dinara in time, Dmitry sprinted down the very nice hallways of the hotel. He arrived just in time to hear Marat start yelling.
“Dinara! Why the hell are you tied to the bed and why are you naked?!”
Oh crud.