Three drabbles; Arsenal
1.
Title: Hopefully Yours
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: Patience
Pairing: Real Madrid gen. You might be able to guess who I had in mind, but it could be any of the fringe players.
Rating: G
The whistle blows, shrill and drowned out almost immediately, and he hauls himself to his feet. On the pitch, Gago and Sergio are already swapping jerseys, and Iker, Cannavaro and Marcelo are hopping around, hugging each other, while around them the Bernabéu goes crazy, a sea of waving scarves and delirious faces; there's a smile cracking his own, but it only goes skin deep.
Guti presses a hand to his back, urging him down the row, and they circumspectly race each other to the tunnel. In there the sound of the crowd is almost bearable.
Next week, he tells himself.
2.
Title: A Socialist Utopia Of Sex
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: Patience
Pairing: Franck Ribéry/Luca Toni/Bastian Schweinsteiger
Rating: R
Notes: The title is a quote from a book that I haven't read: Politics, by Adam Thirlwell. I just like it.
"Fuck, you bastards-- please, please, please--"
Luca met Franck's eyes over the body of the young man arching fruitlessly between them; they still couldn't communicate very well elsewhere, but here and now they were in perfect accord.
Looking away, Franck said something to Bastian that Luca didn't understand but imagined, from his tone of voice, was something about patience or respecting your elders. It didn't shut Bastian up, anyway, so Franck transferred both of the wrists he held to one hand and angled Bastian's head back.
Sucking blissfully on Franck's cock, Bastian could only moan when Luca added another finger.
3.
Title: Welcome To The New Regime
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: Patience
Pairing: Philippe Senderos/William Gallas
Rating: PG for spanking as discipline
"…This is not how Thierry used to do things," Philippe protested, eyes wide. It made him look even more worried than usual, though William admitted that might be justified. He wasn't in a lenient mood.
"I am not Thierry, and you made a stupid mistake today. Come here," he repeated.
Philippe shuffled nervously closer to the bench.
"Trousers down."
"Um." Though Philippe was bright red by this point, that was all the protest he made before doing as he was told and awkwardly positioning himself over William's lap. He squeaked at the first harsh slap, but bore the rest stoically.
Title: Hopefully Yours
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: Patience
Pairing: Real Madrid gen. You might be able to guess who I had in mind, but it could be any of the fringe players.
Rating: G
The whistle blows, shrill and drowned out almost immediately, and he hauls himself to his feet. On the pitch, Gago and Sergio are already swapping jerseys, and Iker, Cannavaro and Marcelo are hopping around, hugging each other, while around them the Bernabéu goes crazy, a sea of waving scarves and delirious faces; there's a smile cracking his own, but it only goes skin deep.
Guti presses a hand to his back, urging him down the row, and they circumspectly race each other to the tunnel. In there the sound of the crowd is almost bearable.
Next week, he tells himself.
2.
Title: A Socialist Utopia Of Sex
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: Patience
Pairing: Franck Ribéry/Luca Toni/Bastian Schweinsteiger
Rating: R
Notes: The title is a quote from a book that I haven't read: Politics, by Adam Thirlwell. I just like it.
"Fuck, you bastards-- please, please, please--"
Luca met Franck's eyes over the body of the young man arching fruitlessly between them; they still couldn't communicate very well elsewhere, but here and now they were in perfect accord.
Looking away, Franck said something to Bastian that Luca didn't understand but imagined, from his tone of voice, was something about patience or respecting your elders. It didn't shut Bastian up, anyway, so Franck transferred both of the wrists he held to one hand and angled Bastian's head back.
Sucking blissfully on Franck's cock, Bastian could only moan when Luca added another finger.
3.
Title: Welcome To The New Regime
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: Patience
Pairing: Philippe Senderos/William Gallas
Rating: PG for spanking as discipline
"…This is not how Thierry used to do things," Philippe protested, eyes wide. It made him look even more worried than usual, though William admitted that might be justified. He wasn't in a lenient mood.
"I am not Thierry, and you made a stupid mistake today. Come here," he repeated.
Philippe shuffled nervously closer to the bench.
"Trousers down."
"Um." Though Philippe was bright red by this point, that was all the protest he made before doing as he was told and awkwardly positioning himself over William's lap. He squeaked at the first harsh slap, but bore the rest stoically.