Three drabbles; Arsenal
Umbrella Disclaimer: ...I wish this was true, and also that I had video evidence, but - alas! - wishing doesn't make it so.
7.
Title: Easy
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: [when you were young]
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva/Joaquín Sánchez
Rating: PG-13
David's easy. He's been panting after you for months, desperate for the slightest validation -- all you have to do is catch him after the game, hand splayed low and oh-so-casual on his stomach: "You were great today. That cross..." And he was great, you can give him that much, but just like that he's yours.
Joaquín is even easier (slut) -- you don't have to do a thing. His eyes light up the minute he walks in and sees David squirming on top of you, and his clothes are flying every which way before David even realises anyone's there.
8.
Title: turn up the lights and turn up the shyness
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: [when you were young]
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva/Joaquín Sánchez
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Sorry, all the pronouns and 'David's in this drabble got a bit…involved. So involved I should probably point out that it's from David Villa's POV, and all the 'David's are David Silva.
David won't look at him. His eyes have been skittering around from the moment they started getting naked, but right now they're rolled back in his head and aren't seeing anything. A tear rolls sluggishly down his cheek, unheeded, and Villa strokes it away with his thumb, feeling strangely tender. It's with an obvious effort that David focuses on him, as lust-dazed as he is, but for a little while all that shyness is gone and David is visibly drinking in the sight of him. Another twist of Joaquín's knuckles against Villa's dick, and David's gone again, moaning incoherently.
9.
Title: But He Talks Like A Gentleman
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: [when you were young]
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva/Joaquín Sánchez
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Warning, contains attempts at writing dirty talk! I'm so, so sorry.
"Fuck, you're tight," Joaquín grated. "You think you can take both of us?" David wasn't sure he could, actually. Joaquín kept saying the dirtiest things in his ear, but Villa was just watching him like he saw every lovesick thought going through David's head, rocking up into him with the shallowest rhythm that was driving him crazy. And Joaquín wanted him to speak?
"You ready for it, baby? You want my dick?" He'd pulled his fingers almost all the way out, and actually seemed to expect an answer, but all David could do was whine and blush. "David."
"Yes. Please!"
Tag for Joaquín, please? That's the second time tonight, sorry.
7.
Title: Easy
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: [when you were young]
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva/Joaquín Sánchez
Rating: PG-13
David's easy. He's been panting after you for months, desperate for the slightest validation -- all you have to do is catch him after the game, hand splayed low and oh-so-casual on his stomach: "You were great today. That cross..." And he was great, you can give him that much, but just like that he's yours.
Joaquín is even easier (slut) -- you don't have to do a thing. His eyes light up the minute he walks in and sees David squirming on top of you, and his clothes are flying every which way before David even realises anyone's there.
8.
Title: turn up the lights and turn up the shyness
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: [when you were young]
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva/Joaquín Sánchez
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Sorry, all the pronouns and 'David's in this drabble got a bit…involved. So involved I should probably point out that it's from David Villa's POV, and all the 'David's are David Silva.
David won't look at him. His eyes have been skittering around from the moment they started getting naked, but right now they're rolled back in his head and aren't seeing anything. A tear rolls sluggishly down his cheek, unheeded, and Villa strokes it away with his thumb, feeling strangely tender. It's with an obvious effort that David focuses on him, as lust-dazed as he is, but for a little while all that shyness is gone and David is visibly drinking in the sight of him. Another twist of Joaquín's knuckles against Villa's dick, and David's gone again, moaning incoherently.
9.
Title: But He Talks Like A Gentleman
Author: hallucinogenia
Team of Choice: Arsenal
Prompt: [when you were young]
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva/Joaquín Sánchez
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Warning, contains attempts at writing dirty talk! I'm so, so sorry.
"Fuck, you're tight," Joaquín grated. "You think you can take both of us?" David wasn't sure he could, actually. Joaquín kept saying the dirtiest things in his ear, but Villa was just watching him like he saw every lovesick thought going through David's head, rocking up into him with the shallowest rhythm that was driving him crazy. And Joaquín wanted him to speak?
"You ready for it, baby? You want my dick?" He'd pulled his fingers almost all the way out, and actually seemed to expect an answer, but all David could do was whine and blush. "David."
"Yes. Please!"
Tag for Joaquín, please? That's the second time tonight, sorry.