3 drabbles, Juventus
Title: Promise
Pairing: Pavel Nedvěd/Zdeněk Grygera
Rating: Hmm....PG-13, just to be safe?
Prompt: Permission
Team of choice: Juventus
He is standing almost too close now - a half-open shirt exposing his chest, tight jeans clinging to his body, no problems with keeping balance on the high-heeled boots.
Pavel is almost stunned - it’s clearly not the first time Zdeněk is doing this.
He shifts his stance and leans in; an almost naughty smile on his lips as he takes Pavel’s hand and places it on his chest, silently begging for the touch.
There is no need to ask twice - no need to ask permission as he leans in for the kiss. It’s fierce.
Intense.
A promise of something else?
Title: Bruise
Pairing: Unnamed characters, one mention of Alessandro Del Piero.
Rating: Hmm....PG-13
Prompt: Permission
Team of choice: Juventus
He lets the shirt fall from his shoulders, but doesn’t turn around. However, there is no escaping the exploring hands - he leans into the touch, whimpers at the feeling of hot breath against his skin; stops breathing for a moment, when the hand on his chest comes to rest on a long scratch across his chest. Fingers trace the bruise carefully; there is an almost angry whisper in his ear.
„Who?“
He knows he can’t lie - can’t hide anything.
„Ale,“ he breathes, almost scared.
„He will pay for this. No-one, no-one touches you like that! You’re mine - just mine!
Title: Dress
Pairing: Pavel Nedvěd
Rating: PG
Prompt: Permission
Team of choice: Juventus
Notes: Written for barush, who wanted Pavel in drag. Honestly...I can't believe I did this. And please excuse the fact that it probably sucks.
The fabric feels soft against his hands - white silk, thick enough to be decent, transparent enough to be exciting. It’s a dress that‘s normally held up by the strings in the back, so it should fit if he is careful. With deft movements, he is loosening the strings, before putting it on - too fast, almost nervously.
He sighs happily at the touch of silk against his skin; smiles at the way the dress fits almost perfectly. With the shoes he’s hiding at the back of his closet, it’ll be perfect - 5 inch heels giving the extra height he needs.
Pairing: Pavel Nedvěd/Zdeněk Grygera
Rating: Hmm....PG-13, just to be safe?
Prompt: Permission
Team of choice: Juventus
He is standing almost too close now - a half-open shirt exposing his chest, tight jeans clinging to his body, no problems with keeping balance on the high-heeled boots.
Pavel is almost stunned - it’s clearly not the first time Zdeněk is doing this.
He shifts his stance and leans in; an almost naughty smile on his lips as he takes Pavel’s hand and places it on his chest, silently begging for the touch.
There is no need to ask twice - no need to ask permission as he leans in for the kiss. It’s fierce.
Intense.
A promise of something else?
Title: Bruise
Pairing: Unnamed characters, one mention of Alessandro Del Piero.
Rating: Hmm....PG-13
Prompt: Permission
Team of choice: Juventus
He lets the shirt fall from his shoulders, but doesn’t turn around. However, there is no escaping the exploring hands - he leans into the touch, whimpers at the feeling of hot breath against his skin; stops breathing for a moment, when the hand on his chest comes to rest on a long scratch across his chest. Fingers trace the bruise carefully; there is an almost angry whisper in his ear.
„Who?“
He knows he can’t lie - can’t hide anything.
„Ale,“ he breathes, almost scared.
„He will pay for this. No-one, no-one touches you like that! You’re mine - just mine!
Title: Dress
Pairing: Pavel Nedvěd
Rating: PG
Prompt: Permission
Team of choice: Juventus
Notes: Written for barush, who wanted Pavel in drag. Honestly...I can't believe I did this. And please excuse the fact that it probably sucks.
The fabric feels soft against his hands - white silk, thick enough to be decent, transparent enough to be exciting. It’s a dress that‘s normally held up by the strings in the back, so it should fit if he is careful. With deft movements, he is loosening the strings, before putting it on - too fast, almost nervously.
He sighs happily at the touch of silk against his skin; smiles at the way the dress fits almost perfectly. With the shoes he’s hiding at the back of his closet, it’ll be perfect - 5 inch heels giving the extra height he needs.