Drabbles: Ticklish Knees and No More Lies
Title: Ticklish Knees
Author: salmiaggi
Rating: G
Paring: Xabi Alonso/Cesc Fabregas
Genre: drabble, romance
Summary: “Are you sure you’re ready?”
Disclaimer: If this is true, then I’m the mother of Sami’s kids.
Author’s Notes: Requested by ladybanteerin . The prompt was injury call, sorry if this didn’t turn out like you wanted it to… This is set before Cesc’s first training after the injury.
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“Are you sure you’re ready?” The hands on either side of his face are gentle, the thumbs stroke his cheeks lovingly, the Basque’s warm breath like a soft summer wind tickling his sensitive skin. Cesc looks up to his lover, nods and smiles cheerily.
“Are you really, really sure?” Xabi asks and when the younger midfielder confirms that he really, really is sure, the Basque places a quick peck on the smiling lips and turns to crawl closer to the Catalan’s bare knee. He started to rain soft little kisses along the side of Cesc’s knee, knowing fully well how ticklish the young captain is. And soon enough there is a short Gunner squirming under him, and not only because of the prickling touches on his knee.
“Are you really sure that you’re sure?” Xabi asks for good manner.
“Yes, I really, really am.” Cesc merely grins at him.
“Good, because we don’t want anything else to happen to these gorgeous knees of yours.”
Title: No More Lies
Author: salmiaggi
Rating: G
Paring: Xabi Alonso/Cesc Fabregas, mentions of Cesc Fabregas/Iker Casillas and Cesc Fabregas/Nicklas Bendtner
Genre: drabble, angst
Summary: He just wanted Cesc to be honest, so he could finally let go and walk away.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but Pauline! :D
Author’s Notes: Requested by fierylies . The prompt was lies. Sorry for the crap.
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No more lies.
He looks at Cesc’s gorgeous face, full of guilt and regret, and smiles. This is what he wanted in the first place; the truth. Because Xabi isn’t stupid. He knows that Cesc hadn’t gone to see his mother that one time when he flew to Madrid - no, he had gone to see someone entirely different. And he also knows that the time when he’d called Cesc to apologise for the injury and the tackle and the carelessness of it all, Nicklas hadn’t been there just to check if the captain was alright. No. He just wanted Cesc to be honest, so he could finally let go and walk away.
No more lies.
Author: salmiaggi
Rating: G
Paring: Xabi Alonso/Cesc Fabregas
Genre: drabble, romance
Summary: “Are you sure you’re ready?”
Disclaimer: If this is true, then I’m the mother of Sami’s kids.
Author’s Notes: Requested by ladybanteerin . The prompt was injury call, sorry if this didn’t turn out like you wanted it to… This is set before Cesc’s first training after the injury.
Feedback: keeps me going. So, if you don’t mind?
“Are you sure you’re ready?” The hands on either side of his face are gentle, the thumbs stroke his cheeks lovingly, the Basque’s warm breath like a soft summer wind tickling his sensitive skin. Cesc looks up to his lover, nods and smiles cheerily.
“Are you really, really sure?” Xabi asks and when the younger midfielder confirms that he really, really is sure, the Basque places a quick peck on the smiling lips and turns to crawl closer to the Catalan’s bare knee. He started to rain soft little kisses along the side of Cesc’s knee, knowing fully well how ticklish the young captain is. And soon enough there is a short Gunner squirming under him, and not only because of the prickling touches on his knee.
“Are you really sure that you’re sure?” Xabi asks for good manner.
“Yes, I really, really am.” Cesc merely grins at him.
“Good, because we don’t want anything else to happen to these gorgeous knees of yours.”
Title: No More Lies
Author: salmiaggi
Rating: G
Paring: Xabi Alonso/Cesc Fabregas, mentions of Cesc Fabregas/Iker Casillas and Cesc Fabregas/Nicklas Bendtner
Genre: drabble, angst
Summary: He just wanted Cesc to be honest, so he could finally let go and walk away.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but Pauline! :D
Author’s Notes: Requested by fierylies . The prompt was lies. Sorry for the crap.
Feedback: keeps me going. So, if you don’t mind?
No more lies.
He looks at Cesc’s gorgeous face, full of guilt and regret, and smiles. This is what he wanted in the first place; the truth. Because Xabi isn’t stupid. He knows that Cesc hadn’t gone to see his mother that one time when he flew to Madrid - no, he had gone to see someone entirely different. And he also knows that the time when he’d called Cesc to apologise for the injury and the tackle and the carelessness of it all, Nicklas hadn’t been there just to check if the captain was alright. No. He just wanted Cesc to be honest, so he could finally let go and walk away.
No more lies.