two untitled fics
Better late than never, right? :P I finally completed my two fics for this comm. Well, I completed the Christmas one in March but I thought I'd post them together. I hope this inspires someone else to finish/share their stuff. More fics is always a good thing!
for the Age-difference-kink! Party
"... Okay, next ones... Pavlyuchenko and Ramsey."
They looked to each other frowning and both of them got up and went to their rooms.
"Ooops... Anyway, let's finish this," Guti said. He took another two papers, "David, you with Juanín Mata..."
"Perfect," he said, getting up and guiding the kid to the room. Then Guti looked at both Bartra and Jeffren.
"This is going to be fun," he said. He took one paper. "Oh, it's me! Guti and... dun dun dun... Jeffren!"
"So me with Bartra?" Pep said. "Perfect."
***
As soon as they were in the corridor, out of sight, Aaron was surprised to see Roma smiling. He couldn't get his eyes off the smile and soon he was smiling himself. Not really beaming, but no longer frowning either.
"You... don't mind?" he asked quietly.
"Why should I?" Oh, this warm voice. "You're young and sexy and I'm not sure I could get my hands on you otherwise." It's you who should mind, he chuckled inwardly.
"If you were really interested, you'd have asked Gareth to help you," Aaron pouted.
And it's not like he hadn't tried. Gareth's reaction was just something he'd not describe to anyone, let alone to Aaron himself. Fragile? Shy? Helpless?! Just shy. Just a tiny bit. In an adorable way.
"You'd have thought I'm inexperienced," Roma said dryly.
"That's what I'm thinking now." They were already by the door and he handed Roma the key. The latter struggled a little, perhaps somewhat affected by the words about his lack of experience.
"You can't even insert a key, how are you going to insert your cock?" Aaron giggled innocently.
The next moment he wished he had kept his remark to himself.
"Well, your hole is larger and more flexible." This way of talking made him feel uncomfortable. What several men had previously expressed adoration for was now reduced to a hole.
"Just try. Now." He masked his unease quite well as Roma quickly spat on his own thumb and started fingering him.
"It's easier if he kneels, boys," Pep remarked as he passed by, with a Barça B boy they didn't know.
Aaron tried to do as he was told but Roma picked him up. "Let's go to the room," he laughed. After they entered he took Aaron straight to the shower.
"My dirty gunner ass needs to be washed? Well, wash it."
He hadn't meant to, but after such provocation he squeezed out some soap and inserted two fingers quite roughly. Aaron's gasp of discomfort aroused him.
"Hey, it stings! Make up for it and do something nice."
After all the fun and games he ended up staying longer in the shower. Roma basically needed a few quiet moments... and this made him feel old.
Aaron was typing a text message when he went back in. He seemed to see the name Gareth but he wasn't sure. Was the young man scared? Even if so, he'd not admit that. So Roma just decided to be tender with him, at least in the beginning.
He landed fairly calmly on the bed; however, the embrace from behind felt quite demanding, given their nudity. Aaron turned over, grabbed the bedstead and stretched out obscenely. The preparation was quick but thorough, and it wasn't long until Roma finally entered him and started thrusting.
"It hurts, slow down... please... Too slow!"
These constant demands drove Roma mad, but he obeyed. Aaron intrigued him by now, a touching blend of confidence and innocence.
And youthful joy. "Hey, I liked how you were more playful in the shower," he remarked as soon as he was done catching his breath after sex. After their first time. "Wash your junk well and I'll suck it off." 1-1. Never call it a vulgar "hole" again.
Somehow, Roma felt more relaxed in the shower. "Well, clean enough for you? You could offer this before it was... up your ass," he continued softly as it now was in the young man's mouth. "Ohhh." He wanted to say something, but only moans came out. Moans and then spunk, less foamy than the previous time.
"Now help me too," Aaron winked. "But I'm already close. Just use your hands, yes, yes, oh, fuckfuckfuck, yes. ...You're so experienced, such skillful hands. Ohhh."
It went more naturally after that. Coffee break. Ass-worship. Rimming. Topping from the bottom. Some elements of domination. Everything that at least one of them wanted from this night.
Blissful, sated moans.
"I noticed you were texting with Gareth," Roma murmured sleepily. "Were you fearing I would hurt you?"
"Not really. I asked him what you like in bed."
for Carles' Christmas keys
"Right," Iker cleared his throat. "... Roma."
"... and Pipita ...and reindeer socks that light up," showed Carles and the room started laughting.
"I wish I could see this," said Iker.
"Maybe we will tape it for you," said Pipa and winked at the Russian next to him.
***
"Are you kidding?" Roma asked immediately. "Because I think Luka will want to see that as well. Do you even know how to record it? That's too complicated for me."
Gonzalo smiled. "Not kidding, though I have no clue either." He was suddenly serious. "But Luka knows how to record it. He records you sometimes to be able to watch it when you are asleep or can't talk to him otherwise. Anyway, time to get started. Yeah, message him. Want to wear the socks, by the way?"
The way he cared about Luka made Roma wonder if there was something he didn't know; maybe a whole layer of longing that Luka could shed only when talking to him, at least via Skype.
But soon enough Gonzalo made him forget these worries. Luka spurred them on and they got undressed. For each other.
It was easier to get rid of all clothing before putting on the reindeer socks. And Roma kind of liked being completely naked for a short moment. For Luka.
"Display them in front of the camera!" Gonzalo encouraged. "The socks, not your balls. Not now. Let's make some close-ups. Now if we could find a suitable position... Let's start from having your feet in front of the webcam."
After some experimenting, Roma ended up lying across the bed - on his side, with his knees bent. And finally, his partner reached out for the tube with lube. He softly pushed his index finger in, then the middle finger as well. The older man moaned. "Hey, if you groan just to please Luka, I'll gag you!" Gonzalo threatened only half-jokingly. "I'm just preparing you, that's nothing special. Forget about the camera and make me work hard to get you moaning."
This was difficult only at first. He cheated a bit by working hard himself; such as closing the walls around Gonza's fingers. The latter didn't care. Roma would have to relax when he inserted his cock. At least after a momentary flash of pain. The scream was so loud that he muted it with his palm for a split second, wishing they had some Christmas gloves as well.
"I'm okay," Roma assured moments later, drooling like fuck. "More than okay. Fantastic."
Gonzalo liked seeing the two men so happy, Roma from the physical stimulation and Luka in a more emotional way. Every movement and touch seemed to be bringing them new joy. He felt so proud when he made even Luka moan and touch himself, caused him to sigh and squirm. And Roma didn't really notice, not with Gonzalo inside him, at the same time pumping a fist around his cock. Moving and moaning... Moving and moaning...
After recovering from the orgasm, Roma noticed his lover typing something and winking.
Enough for Iker? Want to continue without the camera and the socks?
"Okay, sure. Good night, love." Pretending that Luka just told him he was too sleepy to continue, Roma blew him a kiss and closed Skype.
He was sure that Gonzalo would come up with something crazy, dirty or forbidden once they weren't being recorded. And even if not, he liked the thought of getting to know Gonzalo more privately.
for the Age-difference-kink! Party
"... Okay, next ones... Pavlyuchenko and Ramsey."
They looked to each other frowning and both of them got up and went to their rooms.
"Ooops... Anyway, let's finish this," Guti said. He took another two papers, "David, you with Juanín Mata..."
"Perfect," he said, getting up and guiding the kid to the room. Then Guti looked at both Bartra and Jeffren.
"This is going to be fun," he said. He took one paper. "Oh, it's me! Guti and... dun dun dun... Jeffren!"
"So me with Bartra?" Pep said. "Perfect."
***
As soon as they were in the corridor, out of sight, Aaron was surprised to see Roma smiling. He couldn't get his eyes off the smile and soon he was smiling himself. Not really beaming, but no longer frowning either.
"You... don't mind?" he asked quietly.
"Why should I?" Oh, this warm voice. "You're young and sexy and I'm not sure I could get my hands on you otherwise." It's you who should mind, he chuckled inwardly.
"If you were really interested, you'd have asked Gareth to help you," Aaron pouted.
And it's not like he hadn't tried. Gareth's reaction was just something he'd not describe to anyone, let alone to Aaron himself. Fragile? Shy? Helpless?! Just shy. Just a tiny bit. In an adorable way.
"You'd have thought I'm inexperienced," Roma said dryly.
"That's what I'm thinking now." They were already by the door and he handed Roma the key. The latter struggled a little, perhaps somewhat affected by the words about his lack of experience.
"You can't even insert a key, how are you going to insert your cock?" Aaron giggled innocently.
The next moment he wished he had kept his remark to himself.
"Well, your hole is larger and more flexible." This way of talking made him feel uncomfortable. What several men had previously expressed adoration for was now reduced to a hole.
"Just try. Now." He masked his unease quite well as Roma quickly spat on his own thumb and started fingering him.
"It's easier if he kneels, boys," Pep remarked as he passed by, with a Barça B boy they didn't know.
Aaron tried to do as he was told but Roma picked him up. "Let's go to the room," he laughed. After they entered he took Aaron straight to the shower.
"My dirty gunner ass needs to be washed? Well, wash it."
He hadn't meant to, but after such provocation he squeezed out some soap and inserted two fingers quite roughly. Aaron's gasp of discomfort aroused him.
"Hey, it stings! Make up for it and do something nice."
After all the fun and games he ended up staying longer in the shower. Roma basically needed a few quiet moments... and this made him feel old.
Aaron was typing a text message when he went back in. He seemed to see the name Gareth but he wasn't sure. Was the young man scared? Even if so, he'd not admit that. So Roma just decided to be tender with him, at least in the beginning.
He landed fairly calmly on the bed; however, the embrace from behind felt quite demanding, given their nudity. Aaron turned over, grabbed the bedstead and stretched out obscenely. The preparation was quick but thorough, and it wasn't long until Roma finally entered him and started thrusting.
"It hurts, slow down... please... Too slow!"
These constant demands drove Roma mad, but he obeyed. Aaron intrigued him by now, a touching blend of confidence and innocence.
And youthful joy. "Hey, I liked how you were more playful in the shower," he remarked as soon as he was done catching his breath after sex. After their first time. "Wash your junk well and I'll suck it off." 1-1. Never call it a vulgar "hole" again.
Somehow, Roma felt more relaxed in the shower. "Well, clean enough for you? You could offer this before it was... up your ass," he continued softly as it now was in the young man's mouth. "Ohhh." He wanted to say something, but only moans came out. Moans and then spunk, less foamy than the previous time.
"Now help me too," Aaron winked. "But I'm already close. Just use your hands, yes, yes, oh, fuckfuckfuck, yes. ...You're so experienced, such skillful hands. Ohhh."
It went more naturally after that. Coffee break. Ass-worship. Rimming. Topping from the bottom. Some elements of domination. Everything that at least one of them wanted from this night.
Blissful, sated moans.
"I noticed you were texting with Gareth," Roma murmured sleepily. "Were you fearing I would hurt you?"
"Not really. I asked him what you like in bed."
for Carles' Christmas keys
"Right," Iker cleared his throat. "... Roma."
"... and Pipita ...and reindeer socks that light up," showed Carles and the room started laughting.
"I wish I could see this," said Iker.
"Maybe we will tape it for you," said Pipa and winked at the Russian next to him.
***
"Are you kidding?" Roma asked immediately. "Because I think Luka will want to see that as well. Do you even know how to record it? That's too complicated for me."
Gonzalo smiled. "Not kidding, though I have no clue either." He was suddenly serious. "But Luka knows how to record it. He records you sometimes to be able to watch it when you are asleep or can't talk to him otherwise. Anyway, time to get started. Yeah, message him. Want to wear the socks, by the way?"
The way he cared about Luka made Roma wonder if there was something he didn't know; maybe a whole layer of longing that Luka could shed only when talking to him, at least via Skype.
But soon enough Gonzalo made him forget these worries. Luka spurred them on and they got undressed. For each other.
It was easier to get rid of all clothing before putting on the reindeer socks. And Roma kind of liked being completely naked for a short moment. For Luka.
"Display them in front of the camera!" Gonzalo encouraged. "The socks, not your balls. Not now. Let's make some close-ups. Now if we could find a suitable position... Let's start from having your feet in front of the webcam."
After some experimenting, Roma ended up lying across the bed - on his side, with his knees bent. And finally, his partner reached out for the tube with lube. He softly pushed his index finger in, then the middle finger as well. The older man moaned. "Hey, if you groan just to please Luka, I'll gag you!" Gonzalo threatened only half-jokingly. "I'm just preparing you, that's nothing special. Forget about the camera and make me work hard to get you moaning."
This was difficult only at first. He cheated a bit by working hard himself; such as closing the walls around Gonza's fingers. The latter didn't care. Roma would have to relax when he inserted his cock. At least after a momentary flash of pain. The scream was so loud that he muted it with his palm for a split second, wishing they had some Christmas gloves as well.
"I'm okay," Roma assured moments later, drooling like fuck. "More than okay. Fantastic."
Gonzalo liked seeing the two men so happy, Roma from the physical stimulation and Luka in a more emotional way. Every movement and touch seemed to be bringing them new joy. He felt so proud when he made even Luka moan and touch himself, caused him to sigh and squirm. And Roma didn't really notice, not with Gonzalo inside him, at the same time pumping a fist around his cock. Moving and moaning... Moving and moaning...
After recovering from the orgasm, Roma noticed his lover typing something and winking.
Enough for Iker? Want to continue without the camera and the socks?
"Okay, sure. Good night, love." Pretending that Luka just told him he was too sleepy to continue, Roma blew him a kiss and closed Skype.
He was sure that Gonzalo would come up with something crazy, dirty or forbidden once they weren't being recorded. And even if not, he liked the thought of getting to know Gonzalo more privately.