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Title: Untitled [10] 
Fandom: Football RPS
Characters: Tomáš Ujfaluši, Milan Baroš
Rating: Hard R
Disclaimer: This is fiction. Never happened.
Word Count: 100
Notes: Hope this is what you had in mind, love. I finished this the day after you requested it and then totally forgot. Uni eats my brain. Sorry if it's shit.
Between two hard thrusts, Tomáš believes it to be the right time to ask what he’s been wondering for quite some time. He knows that in bed is probably the best moment to speak with Milan about things like that. Heaven knows why.
“Milan,” he groans, “Are you ok? Because of the girl, I mean.”
Milan doesn’t answer at first, simply keeps thrusting, feeling close already. When he comes, he cries out. And unlike the other times - with her - it’s an honest, satisfied moan.
Tomáš’s name.
“Yeah, I’m good.” He smirks, “Besides, now I can concentrate on important things again.”
Fandom: Football RPS
Characters: Tomáš Ujfaluši, Milan Baroš
Rating: Hard R
Disclaimer: This is fiction. Never happened.
Word Count: 100
Notes: Hope this is what you had in mind, love. I finished this the day after you requested it and then totally forgot. Uni eats my brain. Sorry if it's shit.
Between two hard thrusts, Tomáš believes it to be the right time to ask what he’s been wondering for quite some time. He knows that in bed is probably the best moment to speak with Milan about things like that. Heaven knows why.
“Milan,” he groans, “Are you ok? Because of the girl, I mean.”
Milan doesn’t answer at first, simply keeps thrusting, feeling close already. When he comes, he cries out. And unlike the other times - with her - it’s an honest, satisfied moan.
Tomáš’s name.
“Yeah, I’m good.” He smirks, “Besides, now I can concentrate on important things again.”