I push out, I breathe in
Title: I push out, I breathe in
Author: littlesumo
Rating: PG
Pairing: Dan/Nando, bit of Sergio
Disclaimer: This is fiction; not true (probably *g*).
A/N: I originally wrote this and Elf wanted to see the alternative version I had in my head. So I wrote it for her
Dan isn't sure they're aware that anyone is watching, but he also isn't sure that they'd act differently if they did.
Not that they're doing anything, actually.
They're just drifting around in the pool, Fernando's hands on Sergio's shoulders, talking softly. They might be or might not be touching elsewhere, under water, but it's not as if it mattered or Dan cared.
Only, if he is honest with himself, it does matter and he does care. He's been working on getting closer to Fernando, only to find someone got there before him.
He drops his towel on a nearby chair and makes his way over to the water, sliding in with the slightest of splashes, but loud enough to draw the attention of the two Spaniards.
Fernando smiles when he recognises him.
He does a few strokes, stretching and relaxing his muscles, before gliding over to the others, who are still touching but more separated than before.
"Hi, Dan."
"Hi."
Fernando and Sergio watch as Dan gets closer to the edge of the pool and grips it with one hand to keep himself in place without having to tread water too much.
"Tough training?"
"Yeah. Twisted my ankle a bit."
The concern immediately showing on Fernando's face, sends a slight jolt straight to Dan's gut.
"Don't worry, it's nothing mayor. I bet by tomorrow I won't feel any of it anymore."
Sergio uses the silence that momentarily settles between them to murmur some rapid-fire Spanish, that is met with a slap to the arm.
The action draws Dan's attention to the water glistening on both their chests and arms, on the myriad of freckles on Fernando's skin.
He drifts closer to the other man and when he realises what he's doing he has a second to finally admit to himself what he wants, what he's wanted for a long time, and the glint in Sergio's eyes when Dan reaches for Fernando's arm, tells him how obvious he must be by now.
Fernando looks surprised but Dan gives him no time, before he pulls him close and kisses him, with abandon, letting loose all he's kept inside, sliding his body against Fernando, the cool water and his hot body a breathtaking contrast.
And Fernando immediately answers, opening his mouth under Dan's, letting his tongue slip inside and deepening the kiss impossibly, a hand on Dan's hip, the other sliding over his back.
There's an appreciative sound by Dan's ear and then his chin is grasped and a different pair of lips is pulling him into a hot kiss. Sergio tastes so different from Fernando and surprise is momentarily stunning Dan, but he soon gets into it, not taking his hands off Fernando, but leaning closer to Sergio.
His mind is on a roller-coaster, overwhelmed by the feel of the two bodies against him, getting so much more than he expected when he stepped into the room and found these two already here.
Sergio draws back after a while, grinning wickedly.
"Que se diviertan." He winks at Fernando and then turns around, pulling his body out of the water at the edge of the pool and Dan cannot help but let a small moan slip past his lips.
Fernando gives him a questioning, curious look but Dan shakes his head.
"Just this once, not again."
And he goes back to kissing Fernando, because as much as he can appreciate Sergio's body, the Spaniard he has under his hands is the only one he wants.
Author: littlesumo
Rating: PG
Pairing: Dan/Nando, bit of Sergio
Disclaimer: This is fiction; not true (probably *g*).
A/N: I originally wrote this and Elf wanted to see the alternative version I had in my head. So I wrote it for her
Dan isn't sure they're aware that anyone is watching, but he also isn't sure that they'd act differently if they did.
Not that they're doing anything, actually.
They're just drifting around in the pool, Fernando's hands on Sergio's shoulders, talking softly. They might be or might not be touching elsewhere, under water, but it's not as if it mattered or Dan cared.
Only, if he is honest with himself, it does matter and he does care. He's been working on getting closer to Fernando, only to find someone got there before him.
He drops his towel on a nearby chair and makes his way over to the water, sliding in with the slightest of splashes, but loud enough to draw the attention of the two Spaniards.
Fernando smiles when he recognises him.
He does a few strokes, stretching and relaxing his muscles, before gliding over to the others, who are still touching but more separated than before.
"Hi, Dan."
"Hi."
Fernando and Sergio watch as Dan gets closer to the edge of the pool and grips it with one hand to keep himself in place without having to tread water too much.
"Tough training?"
"Yeah. Twisted my ankle a bit."
The concern immediately showing on Fernando's face, sends a slight jolt straight to Dan's gut.
"Don't worry, it's nothing mayor. I bet by tomorrow I won't feel any of it anymore."
Sergio uses the silence that momentarily settles between them to murmur some rapid-fire Spanish, that is met with a slap to the arm.
The action draws Dan's attention to the water glistening on both their chests and arms, on the myriad of freckles on Fernando's skin.
He drifts closer to the other man and when he realises what he's doing he has a second to finally admit to himself what he wants, what he's wanted for a long time, and the glint in Sergio's eyes when Dan reaches for Fernando's arm, tells him how obvious he must be by now.
Fernando looks surprised but Dan gives him no time, before he pulls him close and kisses him, with abandon, letting loose all he's kept inside, sliding his body against Fernando, the cool water and his hot body a breathtaking contrast.
And Fernando immediately answers, opening his mouth under Dan's, letting his tongue slip inside and deepening the kiss impossibly, a hand on Dan's hip, the other sliding over his back.
There's an appreciative sound by Dan's ear and then his chin is grasped and a different pair of lips is pulling him into a hot kiss. Sergio tastes so different from Fernando and surprise is momentarily stunning Dan, but he soon gets into it, not taking his hands off Fernando, but leaning closer to Sergio.
His mind is on a roller-coaster, overwhelmed by the feel of the two bodies against him, getting so much more than he expected when he stepped into the room and found these two already here.
Sergio draws back after a while, grinning wickedly.
"Que se diviertan." He winks at Fernando and then turns around, pulling his body out of the water at the edge of the pool and Dan cannot help but let a small moan slip past his lips.
Fernando gives him a questioning, curious look but Dan shakes his head.
"Just this once, not again."
And he goes back to kissing Fernando, because as much as he can appreciate Sergio's body, the Spaniard he has under his hands is the only one he wants.