Secret love - Maldini / Ramos
Title: Secret love - part two
Pairing: Paolo Maldini / Sergio Ramos
Rating: R
Disclaimer: This is pure fiction.
A/N: Written for sadwal1538 and all the others, who like this pairing! =D
Secret love - part two
he next morning Paolo was awoken by the smell of coffee. He frowned, wondering who could be there, making coffee already, but then he remembered that Sergio was in his house. And he had to smile. That sexy young Spaniard in his house. And Sergio was there because of Paolo. Because of him and no one else. Wasn’t that awesome? Paolo decided to get up and not let the poor boy wait. It was the first time since a long while that he checked in the mirror how he was looking before he went downstairs. Paolo was quite surprised when he saw a wonderful breakfast table, and Sergio was sitting next to it like a nervous schoolboy waiting for his parents to say that he had done a good job. Paolo smiled.
“That’s really nice, Sergio,” he said, walking over to the Spaniard and giving him a soft kiss. He left Sergio sitting there with his mouth open, because the younger player hadn’t expected Paolo to kiss him. Paolo sat down at the breakfast table and looked at Sergio, who slowly started thinking again.
“Don’t you wanna eat something, too?” he asked, and Sergio nodded, smiling. He seemed like the happiest person on earth.
“What will we do tonight?” the Spaniard wanted to know when they had started to eat. Paolo smiled.
“We will leave the house here after breakfast and I will show you around a little, and what comes later is a surprise. Have you ever been to Milan before?” he was interested.
“Well, I have been there, yes, but never long enough to take a look at the city,” Sergio explained. Paolo nodded. He already knew what he wanted to show Sergio. Milan had a lot of beautiful things to see, but there were certain ones you just had to see.
“Good, so you can get ready after breakfast and I will show you my city,” Paolo said. They finished breakfast and then they got ready for leaving the house. At first Paolo took Sergio to the enormous dome, showing him how beautiful it was to see Milan from the top of the dome and explaining him why there was nearly always fog around the city. Then he showed Sergio their most expensive shopping mall, the Corso Vittorio Emmanuele, which enlightened Sergio’s eyes.
“Oh my God, I already love this city,” the Spaniard joked, and Paolo grinned.
“Well, you would feel comfortable here, it’s a real fashion city. And it has wonderful bars…” Paolo almost whispered. Sergio grinned. That sounded like a nice place to live in. Sergio was still really excited about the night. He had no idea what Paolo had planned, but he was sure that it was something special. It was something special alone to be with him already. Paolo showed Sergio more of the city, like the Scala, but after about four hours they both were rather tired, and they decided to eat lunch in one of Milan’s best restaurants. Sergio immediately enjoyed it to be with Paolo. He had enough money himself, but he had never had such an exclusive life. After lunch they went home to relax a little before the night. There always were fireworks next to the dome and Paolo wanted to go there with Sergio, and before that they would go to Milan’s most famous bar, La Zucca. When they were ready to leave Paolo had to swallow hard when he saw Sergio’s outfit. It was hot. Tight leather trousers and a sexy black shirt. Sergio smiled when Paolo looked at him.
“You look damn hot,” Paolo admitted. Sergio smiled.
“Thank you. You look hot, too,” the Spaniard said.
“Well, thanks. Let’s go!” Paolo decided, and they disappeared into the Milanese night life. Sergio loved the loud city immediately. In the La Zucca they started with far too much alcohol, drinking and dancing through the night until midnight came closer. Paolo ordered a bottle of really expensive champagne and they went to the dome to celebrate the start of the New Year. A short time before midnight Paolo opened the champagne, and when it was midnight he and Sergio drank from it and they enjoyed the wonderful fireworks right behind the dome, which made that special building look even more special.
It was around four o’clock in the morning when Paolo and Sergio returned home. They had both drunk a lot of alcohol and they both were laughing about nonsense. When they were at home Sergio wanted to go to his bedroom, but Paolo pulled him back.
“Oh no, you will come upstairs with me,” he said, and Sergio grinned. They locked the front door and went upstairs. Sergio was stunned by Paolo’s beautiful and exclusive bedroom. The bed was huge, the colours were beautiful, and Paolo even took his time to light some candles - which took him longer than normally, because of all the alcohol. Sergio meanwhile undressed and lay down in bed, covering himself. Paolo then undressed, too, and Sergio watched him doing so with lust filled eyes. Paolo was aware of the Spaniard watching him, and he smiled to himself. He went over to bed and moved in beside Sergio, turning to the younger player.
“And how did you like it? Milan, I mean,” Paolo asked. Sergio grinned.
“The city was awesome, thanks for showing me. I think I fell in love with it,” he admitted. Paolo rested his head against the pillow.
“And I think I fell in love with you,” he said quietly, smiling. Sergio smiled, too, because he was happier than he could say, and he moved closer to Paolo, kissing him, gently. Paolo slid his arm around Sergio’s neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss and exploring the other man’s mouth with his tongue. Sergio moaned softly as their tongues met outside their mouths, and he pushed his tongue deep into Paolo’s mouth, kissing him, passionately. When they parted Paolo stroked over Sergio’s hair.
“So you’re giving this a chance?” Sergio asked. Paolo nodded.
“I am giving this a chance,” he agreed, smiling, and then he kissed Sergio again, gently.
Pairing: Paolo Maldini / Sergio Ramos
Rating: R
Disclaimer: This is pure fiction.
A/N: Written for sadwal1538 and all the others, who like this pairing! =D
Secret love - part two
he next morning Paolo was awoken by the smell of coffee. He frowned, wondering who could be there, making coffee already, but then he remembered that Sergio was in his house. And he had to smile. That sexy young Spaniard in his house. And Sergio was there because of Paolo. Because of him and no one else. Wasn’t that awesome? Paolo decided to get up and not let the poor boy wait. It was the first time since a long while that he checked in the mirror how he was looking before he went downstairs. Paolo was quite surprised when he saw a wonderful breakfast table, and Sergio was sitting next to it like a nervous schoolboy waiting for his parents to say that he had done a good job. Paolo smiled.
“That’s really nice, Sergio,” he said, walking over to the Spaniard and giving him a soft kiss. He left Sergio sitting there with his mouth open, because the younger player hadn’t expected Paolo to kiss him. Paolo sat down at the breakfast table and looked at Sergio, who slowly started thinking again.
“Don’t you wanna eat something, too?” he asked, and Sergio nodded, smiling. He seemed like the happiest person on earth.
“What will we do tonight?” the Spaniard wanted to know when they had started to eat. Paolo smiled.
“We will leave the house here after breakfast and I will show you around a little, and what comes later is a surprise. Have you ever been to Milan before?” he was interested.
“Well, I have been there, yes, but never long enough to take a look at the city,” Sergio explained. Paolo nodded. He already knew what he wanted to show Sergio. Milan had a lot of beautiful things to see, but there were certain ones you just had to see.
“Good, so you can get ready after breakfast and I will show you my city,” Paolo said. They finished breakfast and then they got ready for leaving the house. At first Paolo took Sergio to the enormous dome, showing him how beautiful it was to see Milan from the top of the dome and explaining him why there was nearly always fog around the city. Then he showed Sergio their most expensive shopping mall, the Corso Vittorio Emmanuele, which enlightened Sergio’s eyes.
“Oh my God, I already love this city,” the Spaniard joked, and Paolo grinned.
“Well, you would feel comfortable here, it’s a real fashion city. And it has wonderful bars…” Paolo almost whispered. Sergio grinned. That sounded like a nice place to live in. Sergio was still really excited about the night. He had no idea what Paolo had planned, but he was sure that it was something special. It was something special alone to be with him already. Paolo showed Sergio more of the city, like the Scala, but after about four hours they both were rather tired, and they decided to eat lunch in one of Milan’s best restaurants. Sergio immediately enjoyed it to be with Paolo. He had enough money himself, but he had never had such an exclusive life. After lunch they went home to relax a little before the night. There always were fireworks next to the dome and Paolo wanted to go there with Sergio, and before that they would go to Milan’s most famous bar, La Zucca. When they were ready to leave Paolo had to swallow hard when he saw Sergio’s outfit. It was hot. Tight leather trousers and a sexy black shirt. Sergio smiled when Paolo looked at him.
“You look damn hot,” Paolo admitted. Sergio smiled.
“Thank you. You look hot, too,” the Spaniard said.
“Well, thanks. Let’s go!” Paolo decided, and they disappeared into the Milanese night life. Sergio loved the loud city immediately. In the La Zucca they started with far too much alcohol, drinking and dancing through the night until midnight came closer. Paolo ordered a bottle of really expensive champagne and they went to the dome to celebrate the start of the New Year. A short time before midnight Paolo opened the champagne, and when it was midnight he and Sergio drank from it and they enjoyed the wonderful fireworks right behind the dome, which made that special building look even more special.
It was around four o’clock in the morning when Paolo and Sergio returned home. They had both drunk a lot of alcohol and they both were laughing about nonsense. When they were at home Sergio wanted to go to his bedroom, but Paolo pulled him back.
“Oh no, you will come upstairs with me,” he said, and Sergio grinned. They locked the front door and went upstairs. Sergio was stunned by Paolo’s beautiful and exclusive bedroom. The bed was huge, the colours were beautiful, and Paolo even took his time to light some candles - which took him longer than normally, because of all the alcohol. Sergio meanwhile undressed and lay down in bed, covering himself. Paolo then undressed, too, and Sergio watched him doing so with lust filled eyes. Paolo was aware of the Spaniard watching him, and he smiled to himself. He went over to bed and moved in beside Sergio, turning to the younger player.
“And how did you like it? Milan, I mean,” Paolo asked. Sergio grinned.
“The city was awesome, thanks for showing me. I think I fell in love with it,” he admitted. Paolo rested his head against the pillow.
“And I think I fell in love with you,” he said quietly, smiling. Sergio smiled, too, because he was happier than he could say, and he moved closer to Paolo, kissing him, gently. Paolo slid his arm around Sergio’s neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss and exploring the other man’s mouth with his tongue. Sergio moaned softly as their tongues met outside their mouths, and he pushed his tongue deep into Paolo’s mouth, kissing him, passionately. When they parted Paolo stroked over Sergio’s hair.
“So you’re giving this a chance?” Sergio asked. Paolo nodded.
“I am giving this a chance,” he agreed, smiling, and then he kissed Sergio again, gently.