Define This
Title: Define This
Pairing: John Terry, Frank Lampard
Words: 554
Disclaimer: Not True
Notes: Very random
He takes his hand and intertwines it with his. He caresses it as he gently strokes his face with the other hand. The older man closes his eyes as he is showered with love and tenderness from the younger man and takes in the smell of coffee that’s filled the room. The rain is pounding hard outside but inside the house other things are about to get hard as John leans in to kiss the older man’s neck. He lets out a gasp as the kisses get firmer and more suggestive. The breathing gets heavy between the two men and now Lamps is done with being teased so he goes for JT’s cock and soon two pairs of hands are all over each other feeling, wanting…
The kisses get messy and hot then for a moment the men have to break it off but get in a tight embrace as they gasp for some air. JT bruises the older man’s ear as he whispers to him about how much he loves him and wants to give him the fuck of his lifetime. Lamps, full of lust, can only muster to roll back his eyes and let out a moan. JT pushes Lamps to lay on his back while on the couch. Now the younger man pulls the vice’s shirt off and kisses his torso all the while searching for his cock with his hand. He gets rid of the offensive article that’s Lampsy’s shorts and starts sucking and licking Lamps in a way that had got Lamps to fantasize about him every other night. This was heaven for the vice right here. JT can taste some pre-cum from his lover so he licks it all then guides Lamps to his unattended cock. Lamps is now on his knees sucking him. The captain steadies the vice’s head with his hands as he face fucks him and he takes it all too well. So JT pulls him up and forces him onto the couch and spreads the older man’s legs apart. He rims him and gently enters his lover who was long tired of the wait.
JT now fucks him slow but hard and gets Lamps to cry for more as the friction feels pleasurable for him. Oh how this spurs JT out of control so he grants his lover’s wish and fucks him harder and harder. The moans from the men are just animalistic and wild. The captain turns his lover so they make love as he looks at his face. This was a glorious sight for JT when his face read of him wanting more of his captain, never getting enough of him. God he loved Lamps he would do anything for him. Waves of pleasure rode their bodies. JT was about to release his load so he stopped fucking his lover who let out a moan at the loss of contact then the men started wanking themselves off all the while maintaining eye contact and sliding their cocks on each other till they came. Soon after they kissed and lay there all sweaty and spent, their breathing now less intense. Then the stares come but no words are spoken. For them, moments like these could not be explained with words. All they knew is that these were moments that defined where they belonged.
Pairing: John Terry, Frank Lampard
Words: 554
Disclaimer: Not True
Notes: Very random
He takes his hand and intertwines it with his. He caresses it as he gently strokes his face with the other hand. The older man closes his eyes as he is showered with love and tenderness from the younger man and takes in the smell of coffee that’s filled the room. The rain is pounding hard outside but inside the house other things are about to get hard as John leans in to kiss the older man’s neck. He lets out a gasp as the kisses get firmer and more suggestive. The breathing gets heavy between the two men and now Lamps is done with being teased so he goes for JT’s cock and soon two pairs of hands are all over each other feeling, wanting…
The kisses get messy and hot then for a moment the men have to break it off but get in a tight embrace as they gasp for some air. JT bruises the older man’s ear as he whispers to him about how much he loves him and wants to give him the fuck of his lifetime. Lamps, full of lust, can only muster to roll back his eyes and let out a moan. JT pushes Lamps to lay on his back while on the couch. Now the younger man pulls the vice’s shirt off and kisses his torso all the while searching for his cock with his hand. He gets rid of the offensive article that’s Lampsy’s shorts and starts sucking and licking Lamps in a way that had got Lamps to fantasize about him every other night. This was heaven for the vice right here. JT can taste some pre-cum from his lover so he licks it all then guides Lamps to his unattended cock. Lamps is now on his knees sucking him. The captain steadies the vice’s head with his hands as he face fucks him and he takes it all too well. So JT pulls him up and forces him onto the couch and spreads the older man’s legs apart. He rims him and gently enters his lover who was long tired of the wait.
JT now fucks him slow but hard and gets Lamps to cry for more as the friction feels pleasurable for him. Oh how this spurs JT out of control so he grants his lover’s wish and fucks him harder and harder. The moans from the men are just animalistic and wild. The captain turns his lover so they make love as he looks at his face. This was a glorious sight for JT when his face read of him wanting more of his captain, never getting enough of him. God he loved Lamps he would do anything for him. Waves of pleasure rode their bodies. JT was about to release his load so he stopped fucking his lover who let out a moan at the loss of contact then the men started wanking themselves off all the while maintaining eye contact and sliding their cocks on each other till they came. Soon after they kissed and lay there all sweaty and spent, their breathing now less intense. Then the stares come but no words are spoken. For them, moments like these could not be explained with words. All they knew is that these were moments that defined where they belonged.