fic: missing kisses
title: where did the kisses go?
pairing: iker casillas/sergio ramos
rated: r
note: because (at the time) i had yet to receive a single "bsss" from sergio in a tweet and had to know why!!! xp this was obs the only explanation.
Sergio is a whirlwind of thumbs and mumbling songs as he types up the next tweet. He rocks on the edge of the bed, considering, and says to the room, “I’m done.”
“What does it say?” Iker asks.
“You’d know if you joined twitter.”
“I’d know if you just told me.”
Sergio glances over his shoulder. “You might as well just do it. It’ll save us the trouble and you the peace of mind.”
Iker looks up finally. He closes his book with a frown. “Who is ‘us’ and what trouble?”
“You’d know if you joined twitter.” Sergio grins turning back to his phone with another thought to add to his next tweet. There’s heat at his back in the next moment, Iker’s chest pressing into his skin, lips at Sergio’s ear.
“Read me your message. Please.”
“Fine.” Sergio holds back the shiver jolting down his spine and reads through the message. “Besos.” He ends.
Iker curls around Sergio’s back and lips dragging up his shoulder. "Don’t send kisses, nene. Those are mine."
“Yours? Iker, mmm,” Sergio hums into a soft kiss and lets himself fall onto the bed, Iker spreading across him heavy and warm. “Iker these are not.”
The blackberry disappears from his hands first, his shirt follows, as do his shorts and then there is nothing between them. Their hands wander slowly, time taken to remember the soft lines that make them moan and rock as if nothing else in the world matters. Iker’s knees push up at his thighs, their mouths in quiet devotion. One tender kiss folds into another and Sergio sighs thinking no, no he doesn’t want to share Iker lips with world.
:::
Hello friends. Sorry it’s been so long but I was busy settling a bet between friends. A hug for everyone.
pairing: iker casillas/sergio ramos
rated: r
note: because (at the time) i had yet to receive a single "bsss" from sergio in a tweet and had to know why!!! xp this was obs the only explanation.
Sergio is a whirlwind of thumbs and mumbling songs as he types up the next tweet. He rocks on the edge of the bed, considering, and says to the room, “I’m done.”
“What does it say?” Iker asks.
“You’d know if you joined twitter.”
“I’d know if you just told me.”
Sergio glances over his shoulder. “You might as well just do it. It’ll save us the trouble and you the peace of mind.”
Iker looks up finally. He closes his book with a frown. “Who is ‘us’ and what trouble?”
“You’d know if you joined twitter.” Sergio grins turning back to his phone with another thought to add to his next tweet. There’s heat at his back in the next moment, Iker’s chest pressing into his skin, lips at Sergio’s ear.
“Read me your message. Please.”
“Fine.” Sergio holds back the shiver jolting down his spine and reads through the message. “Besos.” He ends.
Iker curls around Sergio’s back and lips dragging up his shoulder. "Don’t send kisses, nene. Those are mine."
“Yours? Iker, mmm,” Sergio hums into a soft kiss and lets himself fall onto the bed, Iker spreading across him heavy and warm. “Iker these are not.”
The blackberry disappears from his hands first, his shirt follows, as do his shorts and then there is nothing between them. Their hands wander slowly, time taken to remember the soft lines that make them moan and rock as if nothing else in the world matters. Iker’s knees push up at his thighs, their mouths in quiet devotion. One tender kiss folds into another and Sergio sighs thinking no, no he doesn’t want to share Iker lips with world.
:::
Hello friends. Sorry it’s been so long but I was busy settling a bet between friends. A hug for everyone.