Title: Of Poses, Glory and iPhones
Author: Salmiaggi
Rating: PG
Paring: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
Genre: Öhm... Crack?
Summary: “Wow… Wouldn’t kick that out of my bed.”
Disclaimer: You think this is really happening? Me either.
Author’s Notes: The second one of fierylies ‘s request fics. Trying very hard to write something that doesn’t suck here… [And I’m ( Read more... )

Title: Japanese Cooking Lessons
Author: Salmiaggi
Rating: R
Paring: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
Genre: smut and drabble
Wordcount: 100
Summary: One deep, hard thrust and Steven is screaming in pain.
Disclaimer: Lies, all lies.
Author’s Notes: For lil_amel , who requested for more passionate S/X lovemaking. Hope you like it, love! :) Yes, the naked cooking fics ( Read more... )

Title: About Nudity, Sex And Aprons
Author: Salmiaggi
Rating: R
Paring: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
Genre: Smut
Summary: He had no excuse for it, really. He just liked being naked.
Disclaimer: You think this is really happening? Me either.
Author’s Notes: This is for amazing iamyourmind , who gave me the idea of naked!Xabi and Steven. ;) Thanks love, I hope you’ll ( Read more... )

Title: Loyalty
Author: Salmiaggi
Rating: R
Paring: Steven Gerrard/Xabier Alonso
Genre: Smut! And drabble.
Summary: “I am not fucking Nando. My loyalty lies with you. Only you.”
Wordcount: 100
Disclaimer: You think this is really happening? Me either.
Author’s Notes: ladybanteerin  asked for S/X teasing, so here it is, I hope you’ll enjoy it, love! ;) [And I find ( Read more... )

Taste [Cesc/Danny, G]

Cesc’s (mouth’s) taste in Liverpool differed from his taste in London.

He tasted like all sorts of sweets all the time, chocolate, gummy bears and so on. And Daniel liked it; it was different and the candy-like taste reminded him of his happy childhood years in Denmark. But in Liverpool there was more to the taste than the ( Read more... )

Come [Steven/Xabi, R]

Xabi didn’t want to wake up. He didn’t have any reason to get up on that bright Christmas Day’s morning. He didn’t have that familiar body pressed against his, nor were there tiny, loving kisses on his lips, neck, eyelids, and brows to wake him up. No reason at all to open his eyes.

But eventually he did open them. ( Read more... )

All the physical pain, the blows, the kicks, he can take. He falls to the ground that is both chilly and wet, but he can take it. No matter how much it hurts, no matter how much he bleeds. But he can’t handle the humiliation that follows. It’s too much for him to take.

The violence stops and he stands up. The man lets him stand up. But then the ( Read more... )

You can feel his mouth around you, satisfying, torturing you. It’s eager and intense. But just when you need more, he slows down, getting almost tender and teasing.

You pull his hair roughly; it makes him horny. His fingers find their way into you, without warning, without mercy. It’s just what you deserve. Penetrating you tortuously slow with his ( Read more... )