Title: (Self) Control
Author:
marthacalcioTeam of Choice: Inter
Prompt: Authority
Pairing: Dejan Stankovic/Luis Figo
Rating: R (for implications, mostly)
Dejan lay on his back, stark naked and sweating, hands gripping the sheets under him in a desperate attempt to keep from touching his raging cock.
He willed himself to think of horrible, dirty -- NO! Not dirty! -- sad things. Dead puppies. Car wrecks. Nothing helped; his mind was overrun by memories of the past/visions of what was to come: He saw his eyes, felt his touch, heard his voice. Dejan squirmed, fruitlessly seeking satisfaction from the very air around him.
Finally, a key in the door. Footsteps and then, miraculously, company. “Good boy,” hissed Luis, hands at his belt.