Fic: Someday
Title: Someday
Characters/Pairing: Cesc Fabregas/David Villa
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I made this up.
Word Count: 590
Author's Note: A pairing I've been meaning to write for some time now and I totally loved doing it, so hope you'll love reading it! Angsty sex this way.
Cesc’s stomach is tight and heaving and glistening with sweat.
David leans over and drags his tongue slowly across it, then lifts his head up to look at Cesc for a moment before glancing down again then dipping into the damp place between Cesc’s thighs. Cesc’s cock is hard when he takes it into his mouth and Cesc’s legs are quivering underneath his fingers, and David likes that, likes that he makes Cesc quiver and likes the feel of Cesc’s cock curving up against the roof of his mouth.
“David,” Cesc croaks, enunciating carefully, though he barely has breath to speak. Saying, “Dahveed,” and dragging it out the way David likes to hear it, “Dahveeeed,” and letting it hang for a moment, then letting out a sigh. And David’s eyes rolls back into his head a little and he moans around Cesc’s cock and sucks it deeper into his mouth, into his throat, sucking it in like a starving man and Cesc sighs again.
“David, let me,” he breathes, and he reaches out weakly and gropes without knowing what he’s groping for and ends up with his fingers in David’s hair. He tugs at it and says, “Just,” speaking in gasps, “David, just,” and he can’t get past two words at a time. “You’re just,” he concludes, and for a second David wishes he didn’t have Cesc’s cock lodged down his throat, because he wants to tell him that he’s just, too.
Cesc comes and his body convulses, and David holds him down. Palms flat, fingers spread out over Cesc’s thighs, David presses him down into the mattress and presses his lips tight around Cesc’s hissing, sputtering cock and swallows as rapidly as he can. When Cesc is finally still David lets his mouth fall open, lets Cesc’s spent cock fall out gently and Cesc sighs, sighs and gropes and says, his voice broken, “Come here… just,” and David crawls up and lays his cheek against Cesc’s shoulder.
Cesc curls an arm around David’s head and opens his mouth; his phone goes off before he can say anything. David keeps his eyes on him, and Cesc groans softly and fumbles around the sheets till he finds the buzzing device, his grimace deepening when he looks at the screen.
“Baby,” Cesc says into the phone. David leans up and presses a damp kiss into his throat, watching him. “Yeah, I was asleep,” Cesc says feebly, and David drags his mouth slowly around to the side of his neck, and Cesc struggles to keep his voice even. He mumbles a few mmms and okays before hanging up, and then David leans up and pushes his tongue in between Cesc’s pursed lips.
Cesc closes his eyes and focuses on the taste of David’s tongue for a while. Then David pulls back, and Cesc’s eyelids flutter open. “You’re meeting Gerard,” David says. “Silva will be back soon,” Cesc replies. They’re both silent for a moment, then Cesc leans up and crushes his mouth tightly against David’s.
David rolls away from him and flings his limbs out across the mattress. “I miss you,” he mumbles, and it doesn’t matter that Cesc hasn’t left yet.
Cesc sits up and grabs around for his clothes and David doesn’t look at him. He looks at the ceiling until he hears Cesc leave, then he shifts his gaze and stares at the closed door. On the other side Cesc is staring at it too, standing there with his fingers still curled around the handle, and they both think - someday.
Characters/Pairing: Cesc Fabregas/David Villa
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I made this up.
Word Count: 590
Author's Note: A pairing I've been meaning to write for some time now and I totally loved doing it, so hope you'll love reading it! Angsty sex this way.
Cesc’s stomach is tight and heaving and glistening with sweat.
David leans over and drags his tongue slowly across it, then lifts his head up to look at Cesc for a moment before glancing down again then dipping into the damp place between Cesc’s thighs. Cesc’s cock is hard when he takes it into his mouth and Cesc’s legs are quivering underneath his fingers, and David likes that, likes that he makes Cesc quiver and likes the feel of Cesc’s cock curving up against the roof of his mouth.
“David,” Cesc croaks, enunciating carefully, though he barely has breath to speak. Saying, “Dahveed,” and dragging it out the way David likes to hear it, “Dahveeeed,” and letting it hang for a moment, then letting out a sigh. And David’s eyes rolls back into his head a little and he moans around Cesc’s cock and sucks it deeper into his mouth, into his throat, sucking it in like a starving man and Cesc sighs again.
“David, let me,” he breathes, and he reaches out weakly and gropes without knowing what he’s groping for and ends up with his fingers in David’s hair. He tugs at it and says, “Just,” speaking in gasps, “David, just,” and he can’t get past two words at a time. “You’re just,” he concludes, and for a second David wishes he didn’t have Cesc’s cock lodged down his throat, because he wants to tell him that he’s just, too.
Cesc comes and his body convulses, and David holds him down. Palms flat, fingers spread out over Cesc’s thighs, David presses him down into the mattress and presses his lips tight around Cesc’s hissing, sputtering cock and swallows as rapidly as he can. When Cesc is finally still David lets his mouth fall open, lets Cesc’s spent cock fall out gently and Cesc sighs, sighs and gropes and says, his voice broken, “Come here… just,” and David crawls up and lays his cheek against Cesc’s shoulder.
Cesc curls an arm around David’s head and opens his mouth; his phone goes off before he can say anything. David keeps his eyes on him, and Cesc groans softly and fumbles around the sheets till he finds the buzzing device, his grimace deepening when he looks at the screen.
“Baby,” Cesc says into the phone. David leans up and presses a damp kiss into his throat, watching him. “Yeah, I was asleep,” Cesc says feebly, and David drags his mouth slowly around to the side of his neck, and Cesc struggles to keep his voice even. He mumbles a few mmms and okays before hanging up, and then David leans up and pushes his tongue in between Cesc’s pursed lips.
Cesc closes his eyes and focuses on the taste of David’s tongue for a while. Then David pulls back, and Cesc’s eyelids flutter open. “You’re meeting Gerard,” David says. “Silva will be back soon,” Cesc replies. They’re both silent for a moment, then Cesc leans up and crushes his mouth tightly against David’s.
David rolls away from him and flings his limbs out across the mattress. “I miss you,” he mumbles, and it doesn’t matter that Cesc hasn’t left yet.
Cesc sits up and grabs around for his clothes and David doesn’t look at him. He looks at the ceiling until he hears Cesc leave, then he shifts his gaze and stares at the closed door. On the other side Cesc is staring at it too, standing there with his fingers still curled around the handle, and they both think - someday.