Three Drabbles
The other man nods in agreement.
JT/Lampsy
“Harder Lampsy!! Faster!!!” Frank grips his waist strongly and thrusts into him hard and
deep while John strokes his manhood with the same rhythm as Frank.
Few more thrusts and jerking make both of them come together. They both fall onto the bed exhausted.
“I… guess.. I have… to sco..re more often…” John pants.
Frank who is still wrapping his arm around the other man kisses the man’s shoulder. “Yeah… score more and… the sex will be more exciting…” Frank whispers into his ears which causes John hard again.
The midfielder moves his hand down and grabs the hardening manhood and strokes slowly.
John moans as pre-cum leaks. Frank continues with nipping his ear lobe and then speeds up the tempo of his strokes until John comes again.
“Thanks…” The goal scorer said breathlessly.
“Lamps?” He calls him as his back still facing him after the sex.
“Yeah?”
“Are you leaving?”
“What?! Leaving to where?”
“Barcelona maybe. I don’t know.”
“Babe… I…”
“So you are leaving.” The other man cuts him.
“I… I don’t want to leave you, JT… I really don’t want…” He turns him to face him and he sees tears on his lover’s face.
“JT… don’t cry…” He wipes the tears away.
“JT… I promise that I will never leave you. I will never leave the club. But if the club… I can’t do anything, right?”
John just nods.
Frank embraces him tightly. “No matter what… there will always be us.”
JT/Lampsy
“Harder Lampsy!! Faster!!!” Frank grips his waist strongly and thrusts into him hard and
deep while John strokes his manhood with the same rhythm as Frank.
Few more thrusts and jerking make both of them come together. They both fall onto the bed exhausted.
“I… guess.. I have… to sco..re more often…” John pants.
Frank who is still wrapping his arm around the other man kisses the man’s shoulder. “Yeah… score more and… the sex will be more exciting…” Frank whispers into his ears which causes John hard again.
The midfielder moves his hand down and grabs the hardening manhood and strokes slowly.
John moans as pre-cum leaks. Frank continues with nipping his ear lobe and then speeds up the tempo of his strokes until John comes again.
“Thanks…” The goal scorer said breathlessly.
“Lamps?” He calls him as his back still facing him after the sex.
“Yeah?”
“Are you leaving?”
“What?! Leaving to where?”
“Barcelona maybe. I don’t know.”
“Babe… I…”
“So you are leaving.” The other man cuts him.
“I… I don’t want to leave you, JT… I really don’t want…” He turns him to face him and he sees tears on his lover’s face.
“JT… don’t cry…” He wipes the tears away.
“JT… I promise that I will never leave you. I will never leave the club. But if the club… I can’t do anything, right?”
John just nods.
Frank embraces him tightly. “No matter what… there will always be us.”