hungry; two drabbles
Title: Sustenance
Pairing: Sergio Ramos/Fernando Torres
Rating: PG-13
“I’m hungry,” Sergio announces and collapses next to Fernando, who slows his erratic breathing down and looks sideways. Sometimes he wonders about Sergio’s crudeness, but he’d be lying if he says he doesn’t enjoy the company-among other things.
“Haven’t you had enough? Fernando teases, poking Sergio’s ribs gently. Sergio grins and turns on his side, propping his head up with an arm while his wild hair falls around it. He pulls their hips together, answering Fernando with a slow grind.
“You were the one who was-ah, filled,” Sergio replies cheekily. “I need sustenance. Then we can keep going.”
Title: Thin
Pairing: Ricardo Kakà/Yoann Gourcuff
Rating: G
“Do you even eat?” Ricky asks one day.
Yoann looks offended, but he isn’t sure why. “Of course. What do you mean by that?”
Ricky shrugs. “You’re thin.”
Now he knows why. Yoann squares his shoulder and sits up a little straighter. “Am not. I’ve been working out, see-”
“Relax,” Ricky interrupts, laughing. “I didn’t mean scrawny. You’re just thin.”
Yoann hears none of it, however; he has already started flexing.
“Feel that,” he insists, “that’s hard muscle there.”
“Oh, yes. That’s really impressive.”
Yoann feels himself flushing in all the wrong places and lowers his arm. “You’re teasing.”
Pairing: Sergio Ramos/Fernando Torres
Rating: PG-13
“I’m hungry,” Sergio announces and collapses next to Fernando, who slows his erratic breathing down and looks sideways. Sometimes he wonders about Sergio’s crudeness, but he’d be lying if he says he doesn’t enjoy the company-among other things.
“Haven’t you had enough? Fernando teases, poking Sergio’s ribs gently. Sergio grins and turns on his side, propping his head up with an arm while his wild hair falls around it. He pulls their hips together, answering Fernando with a slow grind.
“You were the one who was-ah, filled,” Sergio replies cheekily. “I need sustenance. Then we can keep going.”
Title: Thin
Pairing: Ricardo Kakà/Yoann Gourcuff
Rating: G
“Do you even eat?” Ricky asks one day.
Yoann looks offended, but he isn’t sure why. “Of course. What do you mean by that?”
Ricky shrugs. “You’re thin.”
Now he knows why. Yoann squares his shoulder and sits up a little straighter. “Am not. I’ve been working out, see-”
“Relax,” Ricky interrupts, laughing. “I didn’t mean scrawny. You’re just thin.”
Yoann hears none of it, however; he has already started flexing.
“Feel that,” he insists, “that’s hard muscle there.”
“Oh, yes. That’s really impressive.”
Yoann feels himself flushing in all the wrong places and lowers his arm. “You’re teasing.”