(Untitled) - Gerrard/Torres Drabble
(Untitled)
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Fernando Torres
Rating: erm... PG13?
Warnings: nadda
Disclaimer: NAWT true-izzle, fo shizzle (word.)
Steven Gerrard sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at the spent Spaniard lying between his sheets and felt sick.
Long, pale limbs sharply contrasting with the navy bedspread. A smooth, white column of neck marred by a few freckles. Too long honey-blonde hair fanned out and framed the perfectly featured face. Fernando Torres was undeniably beautiful but he wasn’t the Spaniard that should be warming Steven’s bed.
Steven’s uneasy stomach gave another sickening lurch when the blonde striker unconsciously reached for the warm body that had been sharing the bed with him but Steven exhaled slowly, in relief, when the Madrileño didn’t awake.
It had started as a one off; then it happened again; their unbelievable chemistry on the pitch boiling over into chemistry off the pitch. But it was only ever after they won a match, when the euphoria and the on field touches grew to be too much.
His own private incentive plan for their young striker.