Title: Lost; Team: Inter
Title: Lost
Author:
marthacalcio
Team of choice: Inter
Prompt: Beginnings.
Pairing: Luis Figo/Dejan Stankovic
Rating: PG
This freaking community is like crack! (Tasty, tasty crack.)
When he arrived from Madrid you were afraid to even look at him, sure he’d feel how much you wanted him, and how much it frightened you. And his predatory stares only made things worse, because you were already disappointing him; you couldn’t dream of being the (sinful, needy) things he hoped you were.
Then you were stretching -- left hand on his shoulder (mind on his face, mouth, ass), eyes carefully elsewhere -- and you felt his thumb brush the tattoo on the prickly underside of your arm, and you whimpered and he heard you and all was (finally, gloriously) lost.
Author:
marthacalcio
Team of choice: Inter
Prompt: Beginnings.
Pairing: Luis Figo/Dejan Stankovic
Rating: PG
This freaking community is like crack! (Tasty, tasty crack.)
When he arrived from Madrid you were afraid to even look at him, sure he’d feel how much you wanted him, and how much it frightened you. And his predatory stares only made things worse, because you were already disappointing him; you couldn’t dream of being the (sinful, needy) things he hoped you were.
Then you were stretching -- left hand on his shoulder (mind on his face, mouth, ass), eyes carefully elsewhere -- and you felt his thumb brush the tattoo on the prickly underside of your arm, and you whimpered and he heard you and all was (finally, gloriously) lost.