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Fernando had known that when he was assigned a room with Sergio that he was in trouble. The smile that had crossed Sergio’s face when Iker handed them their keys had been nowhere near innocent and even Iker had seen it leaving them with a warning to not do anything that would affect their play. Fernando had blushed a deep scarlet and scowled at the defender who had simply smiled innocently and pretended he hadn’t been undressing Fernando with his eyes only seconds earlier.
They got into the elevator, Cesc following them in despite Sergio’s glare and Fernando silently thanked Cesc for his ignorance. He leaned back against the wall of the elevator as they slowly went up to their floor his mind wandering to the upcoming game as Cesc chattered away about something.
Fernando nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a hand on his thigh, he turned his head to glare at Sergio but he simply flashed him a cocky grin before asking Cesc a question. The hand continued to move slowly stroking his thigh getting more and more close to his cock. As Sergio’s hand started to stroke him through his pants Fernando stared determinedly at the numbers as they slowly lit up one after the other.
The pressure in his pants was building and as far as Fernando was concerned the elevator was going extremely slow. By the time they reached their floor he was wishing Cesc hadn’t been in the elevator after all. He shifted his bags in an attempt to hide his aching erection and hurried down the hallway to his room mumbling something about being exhausted. Sergio followed behind him at a more leisurely pace and Fernando could just picture the smug grin on his perfectly sculpted face.
When he got into the room he dropped his stuff on the nearest bed and kicked his shoes off. He assumed when Sergio arrived he would pick up where they had left off in the elevator but instead the defender simply started to unpack his stuff. Fernando watched semi-dazed as Sergio spent ten minutes unpacking all of his beauty supplies and lining them up nicely on the bathroom counter. Then he carefully stripped off all of his clothes laying them out nicely on the bed and Fernando watched the graceful movements his mouth dry.
“I’m going to take a quick shower.”
Then Sergio slipped into the bathroom shutting the door behind him and Fernando smothered a throaty moan in his pillow. His cock was now throbbing but he refused to give Sergio the satisfaction of jacking off so he tried thinking of as many unattractive things as he could. The image of Puyol in a speedo did the trick and he shuddered as he then tried to get the image out of his head.
By the time the sounds of the water running stopped Fernando had unpacked most of his stuff and was sprawled out on his bed flipping through a book. He heard the door open but he kept his eyes on the book instead of looking up. He could feel Sergio’s heated gaze on him and he feigned absorbance in his book. Sergio continued to watch him and Fernando felt the hairs at the back of his neck stand up in anticipation.
“Nando?” Sergio said softly.
“Hmm?” was his noncommittal reply still focusing on the book.
Sergio didn’t reply but Fernando was very aware of the fact that he was moving his smouldering gaze never moving off of him. The bed shifted suddenly with the added weight of Sergio crawling onto the end. Fernando knew he should keep up with his “reading” but his imagination was wild enough to peak his arousal without actually having to see the defender so he figured what the hell. Finally looking up to see Sergio Fernando’s mouth went dry and he bit back a moan.
The bronzed defender was on his hands and knees slowly crawling towards him, more like stalking up the length of the bed and the book fell to the ground forgotten. Fernando was instantly hard as he licked his lips watching Sergio get closer a few beads of water still glistening on the smooth skin, his hair damp and falling around his face. The fact that he was naked didn’t shock Fernando in fact he had been expecting it but that didn’t stop his body from violently reacting to the sight his cock surging back to life with impressive speed.
Sergio rubbed against him shamelessly and this time there was no hope in holding back the desperate moan that flowed past his lips. Fernando yanked his shirt off and pulled the defender up to him crashing their mouths together in a needy kiss his hands roaming free all over the toned body. Sergio pressed his hips downward grinding their erections together in a move that had Fernando seeing white and he bit down on Sergio’s lips causing the other man to groan.
“And you thought you could resist me” Sergio teased his voice husky.
“Shut up and fuck me Sergi.” He managed to rasp out.
Sergio moved his head to nibble at his neck while his hands did quick work of his pants and boxers. He spread Fernando’s legs easily and Fernando whimpered with impatience as Sergio continued to tease him his hand working over his pale skin down to his erection. His hand barely skirted over the slick skin before Fernando started to whine some more.
“Sergi please.”
“Are you sorry for ignoring me?”
“Oh god yes I am so sorry just please.”
With a cocky smirk Sergio entered him without any preparation and Fernando bit the bronzed shoulder to muffle his cry. Sergio waited there not moving allowing him time to adjust to the intrusion and after a minute Fernando signalled that he was ready but still Sergio did not move. He tried bucking his hips to create some movement but Sergio held him down firmly still not moving.
“Fuck Sergio move already.”
Sergio just smirked at him but his entire body was trembling with the effort of remaining still. Fernando whimpered some more but to no effect.
“Tell me it was a mistake to think you could resist me” he drawled.
“You are going to pay for this but fuck it was a mistake I could never resist you now please just fucking move.”
“Sure.”
Then Sergio was pounding into him finding that spot within seconds and hitting it stroke after stroke and Fernando couldn’t think clearly to make any comment and settled for moans of pleasure. It had been too long since they had been together and he had missed Sergio’s touch, the feel of him moving inside of him and his lean muscles under his legs. It didn’t take long for Fernando to come with an orgasm that left his entire body shaking even after Sergio pulled out and collapsed on the bed beside him.
Slowly the tremors subsided and Fernando rolled on to his side to face Sergio. He reached out and pushed his hair off his sweaty forehead his hand gently caressing his lover’s face.
“Don’t ever do that again.” He said with mock sternness.
Sergio chuckled and drew him close Fernando’s head resting comfortably on his shoulder.
“I promise mi amor.”
They got into the elevator, Cesc following them in despite Sergio’s glare and Fernando silently thanked Cesc for his ignorance. He leaned back against the wall of the elevator as they slowly went up to their floor his mind wandering to the upcoming game as Cesc chattered away about something.
Fernando nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a hand on his thigh, he turned his head to glare at Sergio but he simply flashed him a cocky grin before asking Cesc a question. The hand continued to move slowly stroking his thigh getting more and more close to his cock. As Sergio’s hand started to stroke him through his pants Fernando stared determinedly at the numbers as they slowly lit up one after the other.
The pressure in his pants was building and as far as Fernando was concerned the elevator was going extremely slow. By the time they reached their floor he was wishing Cesc hadn’t been in the elevator after all. He shifted his bags in an attempt to hide his aching erection and hurried down the hallway to his room mumbling something about being exhausted. Sergio followed behind him at a more leisurely pace and Fernando could just picture the smug grin on his perfectly sculpted face.
When he got into the room he dropped his stuff on the nearest bed and kicked his shoes off. He assumed when Sergio arrived he would pick up where they had left off in the elevator but instead the defender simply started to unpack his stuff. Fernando watched semi-dazed as Sergio spent ten minutes unpacking all of his beauty supplies and lining them up nicely on the bathroom counter. Then he carefully stripped off all of his clothes laying them out nicely on the bed and Fernando watched the graceful movements his mouth dry.
“I’m going to take a quick shower.”
Then Sergio slipped into the bathroom shutting the door behind him and Fernando smothered a throaty moan in his pillow. His cock was now throbbing but he refused to give Sergio the satisfaction of jacking off so he tried thinking of as many unattractive things as he could. The image of Puyol in a speedo did the trick and he shuddered as he then tried to get the image out of his head.
By the time the sounds of the water running stopped Fernando had unpacked most of his stuff and was sprawled out on his bed flipping through a book. He heard the door open but he kept his eyes on the book instead of looking up. He could feel Sergio’s heated gaze on him and he feigned absorbance in his book. Sergio continued to watch him and Fernando felt the hairs at the back of his neck stand up in anticipation.
“Nando?” Sergio said softly.
“Hmm?” was his noncommittal reply still focusing on the book.
Sergio didn’t reply but Fernando was very aware of the fact that he was moving his smouldering gaze never moving off of him. The bed shifted suddenly with the added weight of Sergio crawling onto the end. Fernando knew he should keep up with his “reading” but his imagination was wild enough to peak his arousal without actually having to see the defender so he figured what the hell. Finally looking up to see Sergio Fernando’s mouth went dry and he bit back a moan.
The bronzed defender was on his hands and knees slowly crawling towards him, more like stalking up the length of the bed and the book fell to the ground forgotten. Fernando was instantly hard as he licked his lips watching Sergio get closer a few beads of water still glistening on the smooth skin, his hair damp and falling around his face. The fact that he was naked didn’t shock Fernando in fact he had been expecting it but that didn’t stop his body from violently reacting to the sight his cock surging back to life with impressive speed.
Sergio rubbed against him shamelessly and this time there was no hope in holding back the desperate moan that flowed past his lips. Fernando yanked his shirt off and pulled the defender up to him crashing their mouths together in a needy kiss his hands roaming free all over the toned body. Sergio pressed his hips downward grinding their erections together in a move that had Fernando seeing white and he bit down on Sergio’s lips causing the other man to groan.
“And you thought you could resist me” Sergio teased his voice husky.
“Shut up and fuck me Sergi.” He managed to rasp out.
Sergio moved his head to nibble at his neck while his hands did quick work of his pants and boxers. He spread Fernando’s legs easily and Fernando whimpered with impatience as Sergio continued to tease him his hand working over his pale skin down to his erection. His hand barely skirted over the slick skin before Fernando started to whine some more.
“Sergi please.”
“Are you sorry for ignoring me?”
“Oh god yes I am so sorry just please.”
With a cocky smirk Sergio entered him without any preparation and Fernando bit the bronzed shoulder to muffle his cry. Sergio waited there not moving allowing him time to adjust to the intrusion and after a minute Fernando signalled that he was ready but still Sergio did not move. He tried bucking his hips to create some movement but Sergio held him down firmly still not moving.
“Fuck Sergio move already.”
Sergio just smirked at him but his entire body was trembling with the effort of remaining still. Fernando whimpered some more but to no effect.
“Tell me it was a mistake to think you could resist me” he drawled.
“You are going to pay for this but fuck it was a mistake I could never resist you now please just fucking move.”
“Sure.”
Then Sergio was pounding into him finding that spot within seconds and hitting it stroke after stroke and Fernando couldn’t think clearly to make any comment and settled for moans of pleasure. It had been too long since they had been together and he had missed Sergio’s touch, the feel of him moving inside of him and his lean muscles under his legs. It didn’t take long for Fernando to come with an orgasm that left his entire body shaking even after Sergio pulled out and collapsed on the bed beside him.
Slowly the tremors subsided and Fernando rolled on to his side to face Sergio. He reached out and pushed his hair off his sweaty forehead his hand gently caressing his lover’s face.
“Don’t ever do that again.” He said with mock sternness.
Sergio chuckled and drew him close Fernando’s head resting comfortably on his shoulder.
“I promise mi amor.”