The Assistant Coach (14/?)
Title: The Assistant Coach
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Andrea Pirlo/Paolo de Ceglie
Character crew: Bernd Schneider, Arturo Vidal, Antonio Conte, Gianluigi Buffon and other members of Juventus FC crew and players from other leagues.
Special appeareance of Paolo de Ceglie and Andrea Pirlo
Disclaimer: Everything displayed in this text is entire fiction and made up by Chelsea Lady
Warning: Laboral harrasment implied. Unbetaed.
Summary: The Italian Job is the most important job ever taken, specially when is pioneer for being the first openly homosexual assistant coach
in Italy. Prepare for the change.
In this part - Apparently, Andrea and Paolo didn't want to take part in the post-funeral buffet.
Previously on "The Assistant Coach"
"Why I had to wait for saying this? I like you, Paolo, I love you so much"
"Hey...Andrea...Andrea...please..."
"I know you like me...admit it..."
De Ceglie blushes and says:
"Aw, awkay, man... yeah yeah...I admit it..I like you... I like you a lot. I mean..."
Paolo giggles and Andrea plays with his younger colleague with tickles.
"Oh, oh, Paolo... you increase my desire everytime I see you, with that long hair, with your cute face..."
"I didn't want to tell you because...you know...I wanted only Arturo...yeah, he breaks all boundaries...all the time."
"But I want to break boundaries here..." Pirlo said.
"Are you sure?" Paolo asks with certain skepticism. "In this bed? In my house?"
"Yes. I want to break them so hard, because you look cute and hot at the time...can you kiss me...I have an urge need for a kiss...from you..."
Paolo kissed Andrea on his left cheek.
"oh, you...you aren't for kissing me on cheek, are you? Oh...you're looking terribly hot today..." he said removing Paolo's clothes already
"Andiamo ancora, you're turning me on!"
"Andrea, stop, we were in a funeral..."
"But that black suit is not for mourning, Paolo...come on, kiss me..."
Paolo blushes even more due Andrea's move. Young Paolo now is shirtless.
"You've got skills, Andrea"
"Kiss me here...here" he said pointing on lips
Paolo kissed his lips just a little bit.
"Gimme another...just gimme another...andiamo ancora...per favore...just another"
He rises his head and gives him one more little kiss. But then he rises up even more times and more kisses.
"I felt...like...sparks on my lips..."
Pirlo's laughter was almost psycho, but he get more passionate.
"I love your voice, Paolo...I love so much..."
"And if you love my voice when I talk...do you wanna hear me how I moan???"
"Oh yeah, so sure!" he said rubbing his cheek against Paolo's. His laughter was even with more vibrato. It was because he was feeling tickles. It's getting
closer.
Paolo fills Andrea's cheeks of kisses and after that they look into their eyes. Their tongue tips were playing just for a little while for becoming later
a huge and passionate kiss. Pirlo has wonderful skill with taking clothes off, specially when is about belts and zippers. And the young man admires that.
"Be a gentleman" he said while the chain of kisses stopped.
The shoes and socks were removed.
"I'm barefoot, Andrea..."
"Me too...look...touch me here..."
De Ceglie puts his hand on his crotch. He knows it's not the usual way. He laughs because he know it's hard.
"That laughter...I love that laughter because you know what that means."
Both were underwear, but Andrea was still with his unbuttoned shirt. But then almost no spoken words, because Paolo's laughter faded away due
kisses coming back...then they stand on the matress with their knees and they kept on the same path, with more hot caresses and kisses. Andrea enjoyed
his treasure, massaging his nipples and sucking one of them. Paolo just reacts through gasping and squeezing one on his shoulders.
"Andrea...Andrea please..."
In this opening speech, a young de Ceglie removes Pirlo's underwear. Definitely he was under his own spell.
Then, they calm down when both bodies are naked. Kisses are back once more, passionate just like the beginning. Andrea's erection is still on top,while
saying words like "you are the man of my life" "you look so hot" and "I love your naked body". Paolo just reacts sighing and closing his eyes of joy.
After that, Paolo's body is rotated. His back is visible. The Lombardian is licking the middle line of his back.
"Perfetto"
Until reaching the beginning of his buttocks, as long as his massaging them.
"Just take a deep breath, Paolo... just relax...okay...?? Did you know that you are the man of my life?"
"No..."
"Now you know it...take a deep breath...your point of no return looks so hot now...
seems is ready for the action" he said while massaging his arse in circles.
Paolo reacts through humming.
"You look so hot, I insist, you are the man of my life"
The young man obey the previous instructions. Just through saliva and massaging he could prepare de Ceglie's arse so the action begins for real.
"Close your eyes. Just close your eyes, Paolo, you'll feel something heavy behind you..."
"I love you, Andrea...I love you"
Then he sighs after this sentence.
"I love you so much, Paolo"
The march begins. His cock is very powerful for such a young body
like Paolo, 11 years younger than him. No reaction from the young man from Valle d'Aosta.
As long he increased the speed, Andrea was the only who is panting and moaning...but no reaction yet from Paolo. The thrust got increased and then
Paolo reacts with a simple sigh.
"Come on, Paolo...rise your voice..."
"Slower...slower, please, fuck!"
Then a short transition from pain to pleasure was reflected on his face.
"Oh, Andrea, please...oh please fuck!"
Then, while his thrust impacts inside, Paolo moans really strange. Some tears are dropping on the sheet. His moaning got drowned into them.
He tries to pant, for resist the sensation of crying. But he doesn't want to cry, not because he is sad...is because of hapiness. Anyways, Andrea didn't
know that is was Paolo's second time in years.
"Andrea...aw...Andrea I love you, just make love to me, aw!"
His pace was faster by the time he got this phrase pronounced.
"Come here... come here, Paolo... hey, you are crying..."
"Because I feel you so close..."
"Lay down next to me... come on, Paolo..."
Some kisses and some caresses from time to time. After that he lifts up one of his legs and then he continues with the action...
and Paolo moans even in a higher tone. His teardrops are still releasing.
"Oh, Paolo, I love you...I love you" he said while his cock is still inside him.
"Aw, Andrea..." he says trying to resist crying sensation but then his voice got broke "I cannot stand it anymore...I cannot..."
Then, Andrea is out of his body.
It was perfect, then he stands on top.
And now, Paolo releases through Andrea's hand. And then when tears and cum are mixed together. He cries...
Not of sadness, but joy.
"You're crying, admit it..."
"No, Andrea, I'm okay...I'm okay...is just that...I am...happy...I feel...glad"
"It's okay, Paolo, it's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of..."
"I love you so much" he concludes hugging him and sobbing of happiness "I feel glad to be with you, Andrea."
Paolo fills Andrea's face with kisses and after that, they separate, just for staying side to side...
They fell sleep.
Couple of hours later, Paolo wakes up and after that, from the cupboard he releases a box. In that box there were several pipes and a bag with tartan,
replicating the colors of Italian flag and blue background (representing the squadra azzurra).
After he completed the assembling, he obtained a complete Scottish bagpipe.
"Showtime"
Totally naked, he carried the bagpipe and he inhalates enough air...
The bag fills with air and pulls it with the armpit for sounding the low background note. And then he marks the pulse barefoot and plays joyful notes.
Pirlo wakes up while hearing the melody.
"Holy...Madonna mia, Paolo!! Wow...you are...wow..."
Smiling he stands on the bed hearing the entire melody.
He watches and hears him how the notes sounds while his digitation comes and goes really fast.
Then the first part of the melody repeats and Andrea moves his head from side to side. When the melody ended, he aplauded.
"Paolo!! Paolo!! Where did you get that?"
"I learn it about three years ago, when a Scottish band arrived to Valle d'Aosta to perform, and then they made some workshops. But I like the sound
since I was a kid. More than the cornamusa. The sound is deeper. The Scottish bagpipe is joyful..."
"Really...?? And...and...what's the tune you played?"
"Is the first I ever learned. Is a patriotic song named in their language 'Alba an Aigh' but certainly is 'Scotland the Brave'"
"Paolo, wish I could film you"
"But I was naked..."
"Even better!" Andrea exclaims.
"Aw, please"
tbc. 03-15-2013