Hunter: Backstory 1: The Night the Boys had Fun.
Finally. After all that I finally got about to posting this. This is only the first part, which is, in terms of the story, the important bit. This backstory tells us a little more about Cesc. Part 2 of this....?
Title: The Night the Boys Had Fun.(Part 1)
Rating: R
Pairing:Cesc Fabregas/Fernando Torres/Sergio Ramos
Warning: Is a threesome.
Summary: Cesc can’t sleep. Sergio and Fernando decide to help him. Random: Cesc is about 19 at this point and has recently moved in with Fernando and Sergio.
Cesc levelled his aim and fired right at the vampire, but it was too good, too fast. In a flash it was in front of him, ice cold hand around his throat and throwing him out of his home’s living room. He tried to stop himself from skidding far, but it was no use, the momentum of the throw was carrying him too far. Cesc could only watch as the creature unleashed its fury on his already wounded parents, their blood spattering the pale blue walls of their home, desecrating the one place Cesc had thought he was completely safe in.
Cesc bolted upright, panting harshly and dripping sweat, his covers long gone, discarded onto the floor during Cesc’s nightmare. He let out a thick breath, lifting his shaking hand to rub weakly at his face. He felt wetness on his cheeks and clinging stubbornly to his eyelashes and he heaved another heavy breath.
Cesc shut his eyes, trying to erase the image of his father’s disappointed eyes in the last seconds of his life. The horrifying memory of watching his parents die still clung to him the way his sweat seemed to be doing now. His parents weren’t the best of parents, they treated him like a soldier, but he was still a son and his parents were still his parents. He bit his lip as his chest tightened and he willed back the fresh wave of tears.
Cesc had failed, that was why his parents were gone, and he knew it. He hadn’t been able to even wound the vampire to give his parents time to gather their arsenal to fight the powerful creature. He had completely missed the one shot he had and his stupid mistake had cost his parents their lives.
Cesc growled angrily, ripping one hand though his thick hair, the frustration at himself and sadness becoming a bit too much for him. He got up and stumbled to his toilet, not bothering with the light and heading straight to the sink, splashing the cool water on his face. A few rounds of almost icy water did the job of getting rid of the stickiness of his sweat and neatening the fraying edges of his sanity.
He felt better, but he figured since he was up, he might as well get a glass of milk or tea to help him sleep easier.
And so he left the toilet, his mind still flashing images of the vampire and blood spattered walls. Cesc made sure he was decent- boxers before throwing on a tee shirt- before he opened his room door. It was almost three in the morning, Cesc figured Fernando and Sergio would still be asleep.
And so he was greatly surprised when he opened his room door to the living room and found himself staring at his two best friends canoodling on the couch right in front of him, their hands roaming rather wildly all over each other.
Cesc yelped and blushed violently, feeling his face heat up as he turned away. This night was just wreaking havoc on his emotions! First the nightmare, then the embarrassment-and slight ping of arousal- at the sight of his friends making out.
His yelp seemed to alert the pair of his presence, both of them separating and looking shocked at him.
“Dios uh, I’m sorry, I’ll just go to the kitchen. I’m sorry!” Cesc practically bolted the short distance to their kitchen, disappearing into the doorway, leaving his two friends shocked but worried.
Nando pulled himself away slowly, smiling slightly as Sergio refused to let go at first. “You know if he’s awake at three it’s usually not a good thing. Just stay, I’ll check on him.” The blonde smiled as he kissed Sergio one last time before padding over to the kitchen.
Fernando found their youngest sitting on the countertop, sipping milk from a glass, his eyes downcast, his cheeks flushed red. The fluorescent light was harsh on his eyes but as they adjusted, Nando felt his heart ping for the nightmare stricken boy.
Cesc ‘s usually warm toned skin was pale, his usually bright eyes rimmed by dark circles, having been plagued by nightmares for the longest time. His hands holding the glass were trembling slightly, and Fernando gently wrapped his hands around the smaller hands when he stood in front of Cesc.
“Can’t sleep?”
Fernando smiled slightly when Cesc looked up to meet his eyes.
“I’m sorry I disturbed the both of you. I’ll just be a while, you should go back to Sergio.” Cesc mumbled, kicking his legs back and forth, letting his heels thump softly against the cupboard doors.
“No, no. We should’ve gone to our room. Are you okay? Another nightmare?” Fernando asked, one hand reaching up to brush back Cesc’s damp hair out of his face, before stroking the boy’s hair gently. It usually calmed him down quite a bit. He felt his heart ache a little for the boy when Cesc just nodded, his dark eyes suddenly glistening slightly.
“Oh Cesc.” Fernando murmured, putting the glass away before pulling Cesc close for a hug, hoping to transfer a little warmth and comfort over to him. He patted Cesc’s dark hair when the younger Spaniard pressed his face into Fernando’s shoulder, sniffing once before falling silent. They stayed that way for about a minute before Fernando pulled away slightly.
“Why don’t you go outside and sit with Sergio and I’ll make you some hot chocolate, okay?”
Cesc scrubbed at his face again before nodding and sliding off the counter to pad barefoot out of the kitchen and out to the hall.
Sergio looked up as a person came out of the kitchen- he hoped that it was Fernando- and pouted a little when he saw the shorter of his two friends. But it was gone when Cesc plopped onto the couch next to him, looking tired and upset. Sergio took in the bed-head, the pink, bitten lips, pale skin and the slight sheen on sweat on the boy’s skin, not to mention the way his tee shirt was sticking to his chest from where the water he was splashing on himself got to. All in all, Sergio thought Cesc looked rather sexy like that, with the bedroom eyes, as if he had just gotten a good lay.
Sergio shook himself when he caught himself thinking those thoughts about Cesc. Here was a friend, upset and in need of comfort and he was thinking that Cesc looked fuckable? Wow he was really horny.
“Hey, come here.” Sergio said, pulling the little one in against his chest, holding him tight when Cesc let himself be pulled into the snuggle, resting his head on Sergio’s broad chest. Sergio couldn’t help the fond smile when Cesc snuffled slightly before pressing himself deeper into Sergio’s hug. Cesc was such a physically affectionate person- he loved hugs and cuddles and platonic kisses- Sergio wondered how Cesc had lived with his family. They were known to be some of the most cold and calculated hunters, making them some of the best in the Council’s eyes. To them there was seldom any gray area, it was always a clear cut humans against creatures. They hunted with ruthless efficiency and there never seemed to be any warmth or fondness between them. Sergio still remembered the first time he saw Cesc.
Sergio was just ending his training then, which made him 16 and Cesc 15 then. They were assigned to the same job, Cesc and his parents and Sergio and a few others. It was meant to be a massive hit, to clear out a large revanent population that had been growing in the London Underground. Cesc was even tinier then than he was now, which was saying something. They were paired off together, their duty in the mission to sweep the smaller tunnels and clear out any of the revanents that managed to escape the more experienced hunters. Sergio had expected Cesc’s parents to say something to encourage him, or to be careful. They just walked away and that was when Sergio officially met Cesc.
They did their job well, no revanent got past them, but Cesc did get hurt, a particularly nasty one gouging a nasty furrow in Cesc’s thigh through his jeans. Sergio remembered slipping an arm around Cesc and helping him out of the subway and heading off to the rendezvous point. He remembered how terrified Cesc was when his parents saw he was injured and the anger and disappointment coming from the two of them. He remembered watching worriedly as Cesc waved bye to him before limping along with his parents.
Sergio had never seen any 15 year old hunt the way Cesc did- the only reason he got hurt was because he had been trying to cover Sergio’s back- and yet his parents seemed to not see how good he was. It was Cesc’s bane and Sergio knew that till this day Cesc still often felt inadequate and weak because of the way his parents had brought him up. Sergio could remember how pleasantly surprised he had been when he found out what Cesc was really like- nothing like the cold, detached facade that was his parents.
“I’m sorry you had to walk in on that.” Sergio smiled down at Cesc, placing a soft kiss on Cesc’s damp forehead. He smelt lovely, the smell of fresh sweat and boy- not man.
He smiled even more when Cesc giggled and said, “You’re lucky you two have each other. You probably won’t ever get as frustrated as I do.”
“I didn’t even know you were old enough to have horny and frustrated hormones. “ Sergio teased, flicking a long, elegant finger gently against the shell of Cesc’s ear. “You know me and Nando won’t mind you bringing a pretty lady home whenever you want to. We understand.” Sergio said with all seriousness, placing his right hand over his heart. Being corny was worth it when Cesc smiled.
“No... No pretty ladies.” Cesc giggled, sitting up and rubbing at his face again, trying to rub away the blush that Sergio realized was spreading over his cheeks and down his neck even.
Sergio quirked and eyebrow at that, watching as Cesc turned away from him, mumbling something incoherent. Sergio was just about to ask Cesc a question when Nando entered the room bearing three mugs of hot chocolate. Sergio turned his attention back to Cesc, who had been staring at Nando and blushing even more. Sergio took his mug and watched the Catalan accept his mug from Nando. Sergio almost grinned when Cesc took the mug, smiling shyly, his eyes not meeting Nando’s.
The blond settled himself between the both of them, himself sipping from his own mug. He glanced over at Sergio, one neatly groomed eyebrow arched in a silent question at Cesc’s suddenly awkward behaviour. Sergio just smiled nonchalantly and placed his mug on the side table. He waited patiently for Cesc to drink, before asking.
“Cesc, you’ve never been with anyone have you?”
Oops, he should have waited for Nando to finish swallowing too. The blond choked and sputtered, before smacking Sergio’s arm with his free hand. “Sergio!”
But Sergio watched the youngest’s reaction, knowing the answer to his question immediately when Cesc visibly stiffened and looked at anywhere but at him and Fernando. Sergio didn’t know whether to be amused or sad for Cesc. He probably wasn’t allowed to even date, much less experiment, under his parent’s household and Sergio did wonder what Cesc thought of his and Nando’s occasional vocal rounds of sex.
“Cesc?” Fernando ventured softly, when Cesc continued to turn redder by the moment.
They both watched as Cesc turned to look at them, blushing furiously but his eyes hardened with belief in himself. “No, no I haven’t been with anyone. But I know I don’t like girls that way.” He said with a playful smile.
Sergio laughed. “You haven’t even tried out girls and you’ve already decided you don’t like them?”
“And what makes you think boys are much better than girls anyway?” Fernando asked, relieved that Cesc was taking it well. He had to admit he was rather curious to know too. He’d heard about Cesc’s family and the sort of life he was forced to live growing up. Cesc really was a pint-sized puzzle.
“I don’t know. Girls just never caught my attention much, you know? There was this one girl, Carla, who I wanted to try dating when I was in high school, but she turned out to be lesbian with another pretty girl called Eva. And that was when I started to realize other boys.” Cesc paused, his fading blush returning in full force. “And I started to like some of my classmates in ways I probably wasn’t supposed to, and I figured they would try to kill me but they wouldn’t be very successful, if I tried to tell them I liked them. I liked Iker a lot when I first met him. And then I found out he was with Beckham and all my little boy dreams were crushed. Besides, you two seem to be enjoying each other very much more than I’ve heard any guy enjoy a girl.”
Sergio and Fernando were pretty much stunned into silence at Cesc’s revelation. Cesc bit his lip and flushed all the way down to his chest. “I’m sorry... I ramble a lot. I don’t think you guys wanted to know half of that.”
Sergio turned to look at Nando and whispered something into the blond’s ear. Something which made the blond smile mischievously and nod eagerly.
Cesc peered up at Sergio shyly as Sergio turned back to look at him. Cesc almost twitched when Sergio reached up to brush his hand down Cesc’s flushed cheek down to his neck, brushing gently over his pounding pulse and slowly over to his thin chest. “You’re very cute when you blush Cesc, did you know that?”
Cesc could only shake his head and breathe thickly through his nose, his throat seemed to be unwilling to open up.
“Well, we’re telling you that you do. Want us to show you what it’s like? I mean, it’s only if you want to. We don’t wanna force you into anything you don’t want to do love.” Sergio started out all strong and sexy before suddenly turning sweet and loving and it made Cesc’s head and emotions and lust reel. Fuck he never realized how sexy Sergio was.
And then Nando was beside him, all gentle, freckled hands stroking through Cesc’s hair and down to curl around the base of his neck before kneeling at his side. “You want this, Cesc?”
Cesc didn’t know the effect he had on the both of them as he swiped out his tongue over his bottom lip. “God yes..” He breathed softly, his eyes fixed on his blond, freckled friend.
And then Nando was kissing him gently, and it was a jarring thing, really, kissing another boy. He’d never kissed anyone on the lips before, so he honestly had no idea what it felt like, but the way the boys described it back in school, girl-kissing was always soft and pillow-y. Cesc felt very much the same thing kissing Fernando. The blond’s warm hand moved gently against the back of his neck, calming him immensely. He could feel his heart thudding wildly in his chest- it was his first ever kiss- but to feel Nando’s thumb gently rubbing smooth circles into the skin at the nape of his neck somehow soothed him.
Then Nando’s teeth were gently nipping at Cesc’s bottom lip- so not something Cesc had been expecting- and he opened his mouth in a mixture of shock and arousal and then he was tasting Nando and he suddenly couldn’t think anymore. He just felt so much. It was odd, the feel of a tongue in his mouth, but within a few split seconds, Cesc found he liked it. He liked the way Nando’s lips and tongue and mouth and teeth were claiming Cesc’s mouth insistently but still gently. He adored the way Nando would lick at his own tongue, trying to coax him out into participating. Which he did, and he must have done something right, because Nando moaned softly into his mouth and Sergio’s hands were suddenly pulling them apart.
“What about me? I wanna show Cesc what I got!” Sergio protested, pouting, and Cesc couldn’t help but giggle. He felt so giddily high. He’d finally had his first kiss and it couldn’t have been better. He felt his cheeks warm up at the sight of Nando’s suddenly dark pink lips that were curved up into a smile stuck somewhere between hungry and satisfied.
Sergio was suddenly on him, the older boy nuzzling Cesc’s flushed cheek and purring “God, you both have no idea how hot it was to see that. And good lord Cesc, could you be any cuter?” And he started nipping gently down Cesc’s cheek as he trailed his way to Cesc’s already flushed lips.
Sergio was almost a direct opposite of Nando. Where Fernando was gentle and soft and patient with him, Sergio was fiery and fierce and insistent, his tongue laving heavy strokes over Cesc’s lips and the insides of his cheeks, over his teeth. Somewhere in there he also added his teeth into the mix, and Cesc’s fuller bottom lip was attacked with sharp not-quite-playful bites and pulls.
When Sergio pulled away smiling confidently to himself, Cesc could barely think straight. One thing he could remember though, was that Fernando and Sergio tasted of each other a little. It was just something Cesc couldn’t help noticing.
“Ungh. Wow.” Cesc groaned softly between his breaths for air.
“Like it? You still like boys?” Sergio asked, his eyes raking over Cesc’s blushing, dishevelled appearance. He grinned impishly at Fernando. They were good.
Cesc nodded vaguely, his eyes still glazed over his thoughts running wild. Sergio was suddenly on him again, kissing him with those burning kisses, turning whatever remnants of doubt he had into nothingness. The older boy’s hand was at the base of his shirt, then under and resting heavily and hotly on his sharp hip bone. Those delicious fingers suddenly came alive, questing just under the waistband of his boxers, pressing and stroking and scratching at his previously untouched by anyone else skin. Cesc jerked and bucked right into Sergio’s hard body, the sensations he felt so foreign yet so god damned arousing. Sergio’s lips still bruised Cesc’s own and his free hand had found its way into Cesc’s thick hair, winding itself among the strands and pulling back gradually so he had the boy at his full, seductive mercy.
Sergio pulled away briefly to savour the creature before him. Cesc was in no way beautiful, not in the way that Nando was at least. Cesc was very much a boy still, his facial features still round with puppy-fat, all bright eyed and awkward angles. He definitely was petite, his chest had yet to fill out the way his had, but it wasn’t full the way Nando’s was. He was still awkwardly thin, and at first Sergio and Nando had thought of this stage as the transition from boy to man. But somehow Cesc seemed to never grow out of it. His skin wasn’t freckled, but his skin was smooth and soft and felt like heaven to caress. And if there was one thing all three of them had in common, they all had perfect butts.
Sergio dragged his hand up under Cesc’s tee, marvelling at how seemingly soft Cesc’s skin was, and yet he could feel the taut, whipcord lean muscle shifting just under the surface. They were going to take away this boy’s innocence.
Somehow Sergio couldn’t find it in himself to feel bad about it.
Cesc whined impatiently at the back of his throat and Sergio snorted at his impatience. But it worked with Nando, the blond slipping between the both of them and taking his turn with Cesc’s mouth. Sergio pulled back slightly to give his boyfriend, who was kneeling on the floor on the couch next to them, some space to work, before turning his attention to Cesc’s body. Licking his lips, Sergio pushed up Cesc’s tee shirt as far as it could go, exposing pale, smooth skin, marked only with a few scattered scars.
Cesc decided he liked kissing boys, very much so, but as Fernando trailed his kisses down to his neck and started to kiss and suckle and lick and tickle, Cesc’s brain short-circuited briefly. And then it happened again when he felt hot breath over his suddenly bared nipple and then Sergio was licking at him and he really couldn’t think anymore. He jerked and writhed and he vaguely heard himself moaning lewdly and then he found delicious friction in rubbing himself up against Sergio’s hip.
Sergio paused briefly when Cesc started rocking his hips against Sergio’s own and he couldn’t help the grin. He watched unabashedly as Nando left little red marks all over Cesc’s neck and collar bone- those would fade quickly- and Cesc’s tight little body undulating slowly but surely under him, the boy’s head thrown back, eyes shut, mouth open, panting out moans and groans and Sergio positively grinned when he heard a purr.
And to feel Cesc’s hardness through their shorts, made him feel so filthily good.
Sergio started to rut back against Cesc as Fernando lifted the boy’s arms over his head to remove the obstructing tee shirt before chucking it away. He smiled at the blond when Nando turned back to watch him and Cesc, and he smirked lazily when the blond continued to watch him and Cesc slowly hump each other. Fernando seemed briefly transfixed before he caught himself and he turned back to Cesc, moving to kneel next to his friend’s head.
“I trust you Cesc. Do you trust me?”
Sorry?
Title: The Night the Boys Had Fun.(Part 1)
Rating: R
Pairing:Cesc Fabregas/Fernando Torres/Sergio Ramos
Warning: Is a threesome.
Summary: Cesc can’t sleep. Sergio and Fernando decide to help him. Random: Cesc is about 19 at this point and has recently moved in with Fernando and Sergio.
Cesc levelled his aim and fired right at the vampire, but it was too good, too fast. In a flash it was in front of him, ice cold hand around his throat and throwing him out of his home’s living room. He tried to stop himself from skidding far, but it was no use, the momentum of the throw was carrying him too far. Cesc could only watch as the creature unleashed its fury on his already wounded parents, their blood spattering the pale blue walls of their home, desecrating the one place Cesc had thought he was completely safe in.
Cesc bolted upright, panting harshly and dripping sweat, his covers long gone, discarded onto the floor during Cesc’s nightmare. He let out a thick breath, lifting his shaking hand to rub weakly at his face. He felt wetness on his cheeks and clinging stubbornly to his eyelashes and he heaved another heavy breath.
Cesc shut his eyes, trying to erase the image of his father’s disappointed eyes in the last seconds of his life. The horrifying memory of watching his parents die still clung to him the way his sweat seemed to be doing now. His parents weren’t the best of parents, they treated him like a soldier, but he was still a son and his parents were still his parents. He bit his lip as his chest tightened and he willed back the fresh wave of tears.
Cesc had failed, that was why his parents were gone, and he knew it. He hadn’t been able to even wound the vampire to give his parents time to gather their arsenal to fight the powerful creature. He had completely missed the one shot he had and his stupid mistake had cost his parents their lives.
Cesc growled angrily, ripping one hand though his thick hair, the frustration at himself and sadness becoming a bit too much for him. He got up and stumbled to his toilet, not bothering with the light and heading straight to the sink, splashing the cool water on his face. A few rounds of almost icy water did the job of getting rid of the stickiness of his sweat and neatening the fraying edges of his sanity.
He felt better, but he figured since he was up, he might as well get a glass of milk or tea to help him sleep easier.
And so he left the toilet, his mind still flashing images of the vampire and blood spattered walls. Cesc made sure he was decent- boxers before throwing on a tee shirt- before he opened his room door. It was almost three in the morning, Cesc figured Fernando and Sergio would still be asleep.
And so he was greatly surprised when he opened his room door to the living room and found himself staring at his two best friends canoodling on the couch right in front of him, their hands roaming rather wildly all over each other.
Cesc yelped and blushed violently, feeling his face heat up as he turned away. This night was just wreaking havoc on his emotions! First the nightmare, then the embarrassment-and slight ping of arousal- at the sight of his friends making out.
His yelp seemed to alert the pair of his presence, both of them separating and looking shocked at him.
“Dios uh, I’m sorry, I’ll just go to the kitchen. I’m sorry!” Cesc practically bolted the short distance to their kitchen, disappearing into the doorway, leaving his two friends shocked but worried.
Nando pulled himself away slowly, smiling slightly as Sergio refused to let go at first. “You know if he’s awake at three it’s usually not a good thing. Just stay, I’ll check on him.” The blonde smiled as he kissed Sergio one last time before padding over to the kitchen.
Fernando found their youngest sitting on the countertop, sipping milk from a glass, his eyes downcast, his cheeks flushed red. The fluorescent light was harsh on his eyes but as they adjusted, Nando felt his heart ping for the nightmare stricken boy.
Cesc ‘s usually warm toned skin was pale, his usually bright eyes rimmed by dark circles, having been plagued by nightmares for the longest time. His hands holding the glass were trembling slightly, and Fernando gently wrapped his hands around the smaller hands when he stood in front of Cesc.
“Can’t sleep?”
Fernando smiled slightly when Cesc looked up to meet his eyes.
“I’m sorry I disturbed the both of you. I’ll just be a while, you should go back to Sergio.” Cesc mumbled, kicking his legs back and forth, letting his heels thump softly against the cupboard doors.
“No, no. We should’ve gone to our room. Are you okay? Another nightmare?” Fernando asked, one hand reaching up to brush back Cesc’s damp hair out of his face, before stroking the boy’s hair gently. It usually calmed him down quite a bit. He felt his heart ache a little for the boy when Cesc just nodded, his dark eyes suddenly glistening slightly.
“Oh Cesc.” Fernando murmured, putting the glass away before pulling Cesc close for a hug, hoping to transfer a little warmth and comfort over to him. He patted Cesc’s dark hair when the younger Spaniard pressed his face into Fernando’s shoulder, sniffing once before falling silent. They stayed that way for about a minute before Fernando pulled away slightly.
“Why don’t you go outside and sit with Sergio and I’ll make you some hot chocolate, okay?”
Cesc scrubbed at his face again before nodding and sliding off the counter to pad barefoot out of the kitchen and out to the hall.
Sergio looked up as a person came out of the kitchen- he hoped that it was Fernando- and pouted a little when he saw the shorter of his two friends. But it was gone when Cesc plopped onto the couch next to him, looking tired and upset. Sergio took in the bed-head, the pink, bitten lips, pale skin and the slight sheen on sweat on the boy’s skin, not to mention the way his tee shirt was sticking to his chest from where the water he was splashing on himself got to. All in all, Sergio thought Cesc looked rather sexy like that, with the bedroom eyes, as if he had just gotten a good lay.
Sergio shook himself when he caught himself thinking those thoughts about Cesc. Here was a friend, upset and in need of comfort and he was thinking that Cesc looked fuckable? Wow he was really horny.
“Hey, come here.” Sergio said, pulling the little one in against his chest, holding him tight when Cesc let himself be pulled into the snuggle, resting his head on Sergio’s broad chest. Sergio couldn’t help the fond smile when Cesc snuffled slightly before pressing himself deeper into Sergio’s hug. Cesc was such a physically affectionate person- he loved hugs and cuddles and platonic kisses- Sergio wondered how Cesc had lived with his family. They were known to be some of the most cold and calculated hunters, making them some of the best in the Council’s eyes. To them there was seldom any gray area, it was always a clear cut humans against creatures. They hunted with ruthless efficiency and there never seemed to be any warmth or fondness between them. Sergio still remembered the first time he saw Cesc.
Sergio was just ending his training then, which made him 16 and Cesc 15 then. They were assigned to the same job, Cesc and his parents and Sergio and a few others. It was meant to be a massive hit, to clear out a large revanent population that had been growing in the London Underground. Cesc was even tinier then than he was now, which was saying something. They were paired off together, their duty in the mission to sweep the smaller tunnels and clear out any of the revanents that managed to escape the more experienced hunters. Sergio had expected Cesc’s parents to say something to encourage him, or to be careful. They just walked away and that was when Sergio officially met Cesc.
They did their job well, no revanent got past them, but Cesc did get hurt, a particularly nasty one gouging a nasty furrow in Cesc’s thigh through his jeans. Sergio remembered slipping an arm around Cesc and helping him out of the subway and heading off to the rendezvous point. He remembered how terrified Cesc was when his parents saw he was injured and the anger and disappointment coming from the two of them. He remembered watching worriedly as Cesc waved bye to him before limping along with his parents.
Sergio had never seen any 15 year old hunt the way Cesc did- the only reason he got hurt was because he had been trying to cover Sergio’s back- and yet his parents seemed to not see how good he was. It was Cesc’s bane and Sergio knew that till this day Cesc still often felt inadequate and weak because of the way his parents had brought him up. Sergio could remember how pleasantly surprised he had been when he found out what Cesc was really like- nothing like the cold, detached facade that was his parents.
“I’m sorry you had to walk in on that.” Sergio smiled down at Cesc, placing a soft kiss on Cesc’s damp forehead. He smelt lovely, the smell of fresh sweat and boy- not man.
He smiled even more when Cesc giggled and said, “You’re lucky you two have each other. You probably won’t ever get as frustrated as I do.”
“I didn’t even know you were old enough to have horny and frustrated hormones. “ Sergio teased, flicking a long, elegant finger gently against the shell of Cesc’s ear. “You know me and Nando won’t mind you bringing a pretty lady home whenever you want to. We understand.” Sergio said with all seriousness, placing his right hand over his heart. Being corny was worth it when Cesc smiled.
“No... No pretty ladies.” Cesc giggled, sitting up and rubbing at his face again, trying to rub away the blush that Sergio realized was spreading over his cheeks and down his neck even.
Sergio quirked and eyebrow at that, watching as Cesc turned away from him, mumbling something incoherent. Sergio was just about to ask Cesc a question when Nando entered the room bearing three mugs of hot chocolate. Sergio turned his attention back to Cesc, who had been staring at Nando and blushing even more. Sergio took his mug and watched the Catalan accept his mug from Nando. Sergio almost grinned when Cesc took the mug, smiling shyly, his eyes not meeting Nando’s.
The blond settled himself between the both of them, himself sipping from his own mug. He glanced over at Sergio, one neatly groomed eyebrow arched in a silent question at Cesc’s suddenly awkward behaviour. Sergio just smiled nonchalantly and placed his mug on the side table. He waited patiently for Cesc to drink, before asking.
“Cesc, you’ve never been with anyone have you?”
Oops, he should have waited for Nando to finish swallowing too. The blond choked and sputtered, before smacking Sergio’s arm with his free hand. “Sergio!”
But Sergio watched the youngest’s reaction, knowing the answer to his question immediately when Cesc visibly stiffened and looked at anywhere but at him and Fernando. Sergio didn’t know whether to be amused or sad for Cesc. He probably wasn’t allowed to even date, much less experiment, under his parent’s household and Sergio did wonder what Cesc thought of his and Nando’s occasional vocal rounds of sex.
“Cesc?” Fernando ventured softly, when Cesc continued to turn redder by the moment.
They both watched as Cesc turned to look at them, blushing furiously but his eyes hardened with belief in himself. “No, no I haven’t been with anyone. But I know I don’t like girls that way.” He said with a playful smile.
Sergio laughed. “You haven’t even tried out girls and you’ve already decided you don’t like them?”
“And what makes you think boys are much better than girls anyway?” Fernando asked, relieved that Cesc was taking it well. He had to admit he was rather curious to know too. He’d heard about Cesc’s family and the sort of life he was forced to live growing up. Cesc really was a pint-sized puzzle.
“I don’t know. Girls just never caught my attention much, you know? There was this one girl, Carla, who I wanted to try dating when I was in high school, but she turned out to be lesbian with another pretty girl called Eva. And that was when I started to realize other boys.” Cesc paused, his fading blush returning in full force. “And I started to like some of my classmates in ways I probably wasn’t supposed to, and I figured they would try to kill me but they wouldn’t be very successful, if I tried to tell them I liked them. I liked Iker a lot when I first met him. And then I found out he was with Beckham and all my little boy dreams were crushed. Besides, you two seem to be enjoying each other very much more than I’ve heard any guy enjoy a girl.”
Sergio and Fernando were pretty much stunned into silence at Cesc’s revelation. Cesc bit his lip and flushed all the way down to his chest. “I’m sorry... I ramble a lot. I don’t think you guys wanted to know half of that.”
Sergio turned to look at Nando and whispered something into the blond’s ear. Something which made the blond smile mischievously and nod eagerly.
Cesc peered up at Sergio shyly as Sergio turned back to look at him. Cesc almost twitched when Sergio reached up to brush his hand down Cesc’s flushed cheek down to his neck, brushing gently over his pounding pulse and slowly over to his thin chest. “You’re very cute when you blush Cesc, did you know that?”
Cesc could only shake his head and breathe thickly through his nose, his throat seemed to be unwilling to open up.
“Well, we’re telling you that you do. Want us to show you what it’s like? I mean, it’s only if you want to. We don’t wanna force you into anything you don’t want to do love.” Sergio started out all strong and sexy before suddenly turning sweet and loving and it made Cesc’s head and emotions and lust reel. Fuck he never realized how sexy Sergio was.
And then Nando was beside him, all gentle, freckled hands stroking through Cesc’s hair and down to curl around the base of his neck before kneeling at his side. “You want this, Cesc?”
Cesc didn’t know the effect he had on the both of them as he swiped out his tongue over his bottom lip. “God yes..” He breathed softly, his eyes fixed on his blond, freckled friend.
And then Nando was kissing him gently, and it was a jarring thing, really, kissing another boy. He’d never kissed anyone on the lips before, so he honestly had no idea what it felt like, but the way the boys described it back in school, girl-kissing was always soft and pillow-y. Cesc felt very much the same thing kissing Fernando. The blond’s warm hand moved gently against the back of his neck, calming him immensely. He could feel his heart thudding wildly in his chest- it was his first ever kiss- but to feel Nando’s thumb gently rubbing smooth circles into the skin at the nape of his neck somehow soothed him.
Then Nando’s teeth were gently nipping at Cesc’s bottom lip- so not something Cesc had been expecting- and he opened his mouth in a mixture of shock and arousal and then he was tasting Nando and he suddenly couldn’t think anymore. He just felt so much. It was odd, the feel of a tongue in his mouth, but within a few split seconds, Cesc found he liked it. He liked the way Nando’s lips and tongue and mouth and teeth were claiming Cesc’s mouth insistently but still gently. He adored the way Nando would lick at his own tongue, trying to coax him out into participating. Which he did, and he must have done something right, because Nando moaned softly into his mouth and Sergio’s hands were suddenly pulling them apart.
“What about me? I wanna show Cesc what I got!” Sergio protested, pouting, and Cesc couldn’t help but giggle. He felt so giddily high. He’d finally had his first kiss and it couldn’t have been better. He felt his cheeks warm up at the sight of Nando’s suddenly dark pink lips that were curved up into a smile stuck somewhere between hungry and satisfied.
Sergio was suddenly on him, the older boy nuzzling Cesc’s flushed cheek and purring “God, you both have no idea how hot it was to see that. And good lord Cesc, could you be any cuter?” And he started nipping gently down Cesc’s cheek as he trailed his way to Cesc’s already flushed lips.
Sergio was almost a direct opposite of Nando. Where Fernando was gentle and soft and patient with him, Sergio was fiery and fierce and insistent, his tongue laving heavy strokes over Cesc’s lips and the insides of his cheeks, over his teeth. Somewhere in there he also added his teeth into the mix, and Cesc’s fuller bottom lip was attacked with sharp not-quite-playful bites and pulls.
When Sergio pulled away smiling confidently to himself, Cesc could barely think straight. One thing he could remember though, was that Fernando and Sergio tasted of each other a little. It was just something Cesc couldn’t help noticing.
“Ungh. Wow.” Cesc groaned softly between his breaths for air.
“Like it? You still like boys?” Sergio asked, his eyes raking over Cesc’s blushing, dishevelled appearance. He grinned impishly at Fernando. They were good.
Cesc nodded vaguely, his eyes still glazed over his thoughts running wild. Sergio was suddenly on him again, kissing him with those burning kisses, turning whatever remnants of doubt he had into nothingness. The older boy’s hand was at the base of his shirt, then under and resting heavily and hotly on his sharp hip bone. Those delicious fingers suddenly came alive, questing just under the waistband of his boxers, pressing and stroking and scratching at his previously untouched by anyone else skin. Cesc jerked and bucked right into Sergio’s hard body, the sensations he felt so foreign yet so god damned arousing. Sergio’s lips still bruised Cesc’s own and his free hand had found its way into Cesc’s thick hair, winding itself among the strands and pulling back gradually so he had the boy at his full, seductive mercy.
Sergio pulled away briefly to savour the creature before him. Cesc was in no way beautiful, not in the way that Nando was at least. Cesc was very much a boy still, his facial features still round with puppy-fat, all bright eyed and awkward angles. He definitely was petite, his chest had yet to fill out the way his had, but it wasn’t full the way Nando’s was. He was still awkwardly thin, and at first Sergio and Nando had thought of this stage as the transition from boy to man. But somehow Cesc seemed to never grow out of it. His skin wasn’t freckled, but his skin was smooth and soft and felt like heaven to caress. And if there was one thing all three of them had in common, they all had perfect butts.
Sergio dragged his hand up under Cesc’s tee, marvelling at how seemingly soft Cesc’s skin was, and yet he could feel the taut, whipcord lean muscle shifting just under the surface. They were going to take away this boy’s innocence.
Somehow Sergio couldn’t find it in himself to feel bad about it.
Cesc whined impatiently at the back of his throat and Sergio snorted at his impatience. But it worked with Nando, the blond slipping between the both of them and taking his turn with Cesc’s mouth. Sergio pulled back slightly to give his boyfriend, who was kneeling on the floor on the couch next to them, some space to work, before turning his attention to Cesc’s body. Licking his lips, Sergio pushed up Cesc’s tee shirt as far as it could go, exposing pale, smooth skin, marked only with a few scattered scars.
Cesc decided he liked kissing boys, very much so, but as Fernando trailed his kisses down to his neck and started to kiss and suckle and lick and tickle, Cesc’s brain short-circuited briefly. And then it happened again when he felt hot breath over his suddenly bared nipple and then Sergio was licking at him and he really couldn’t think anymore. He jerked and writhed and he vaguely heard himself moaning lewdly and then he found delicious friction in rubbing himself up against Sergio’s hip.
Sergio paused briefly when Cesc started rocking his hips against Sergio’s own and he couldn’t help the grin. He watched unabashedly as Nando left little red marks all over Cesc’s neck and collar bone- those would fade quickly- and Cesc’s tight little body undulating slowly but surely under him, the boy’s head thrown back, eyes shut, mouth open, panting out moans and groans and Sergio positively grinned when he heard a purr.
And to feel Cesc’s hardness through their shorts, made him feel so filthily good.
Sergio started to rut back against Cesc as Fernando lifted the boy’s arms over his head to remove the obstructing tee shirt before chucking it away. He smiled at the blond when Nando turned back to watch him and Cesc, and he smirked lazily when the blond continued to watch him and Cesc slowly hump each other. Fernando seemed briefly transfixed before he caught himself and he turned back to Cesc, moving to kneel next to his friend’s head.
“I trust you Cesc. Do you trust me?”
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