title: yes captain; team of choice: (Inter Milan)
Javier slipped the armband from his arm, letting it slid down before catching it with two fingers. Nico watched, biting his lip as his eyes followed the band before Javier stepped forward, sliding the yellow plastic onto Nico’s arm.
Javier dropped to his knees wordlessly, his left hand running up Nico’s thighs, his right pressed to the front of his own jeans. Nico’s hands buried into his hair, pulling his head forward.
Javier looked up from his lashes and Nico moaned, his hands trembling making Javier smirk.
“What would you like me to do,” Javier asked, licking his lips, “captain?
Javier dropped to his knees wordlessly, his left hand running up Nico’s thighs, his right pressed to the front of his own jeans. Nico’s hands buried into his hair, pulling his head forward.
Javier looked up from his lashes and Nico moaned, his hands trembling making Javier smirk.
“What would you like me to do,” Javier asked, licking his lips, “captain?