Fic: Lionel Messi/Bojan Krkić, NC-17
Title: A Stolen Thrill
Pairing: Lionel Messi/Bojan Krkić
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: no
Word Count: 501
Disclaimer: Not true. Not a word of truth here. I know it, and you should know it too.
Summary: A thrill of wearing a pair of stolen underwear is a little too much for Bojan.
Notes: Written for the prompt "stolen underwear” during commentporn weekend.
It was a little hard to concentrate when all he could think about was his underwear - or rather, the pair of underwear he was currently wearing and that were most definitely not his.
Stolen underwear. It really didn’t really take much to get him going these days.
But of course, not just any old underwear. Leo’s underwear.
Leo’s underwear. He was wearing Leo’s underwear.
Bojan shivered and felt his dick hardening in his jeans.
Leo’s underwear. Clean, but he knew Leo’s worn them before. The mere thought made his head spin and his cock tighten even more.
What he’d do feel more than that… Now, if he could feel Leo’s hard cock under that worn fabric…
Bojan moaned and bit his lip. He mustn’t make a sound! It was bad enough he was hard as rock under the table, probably flushed as well, but to moan when Leo was just a few feet away…
Somehow, that thought didn’t really scare him. Instead, he just felt even more aroused.
Leo did look at him now, perhaps with a little concern or suspicion, Bojan really couldn’t say. His mind was to busy conjuring delicious images of pushing down Leo’s jeans and underwear and taking his cock into his mouth.
Hmm, Leo’s underwear… His hard cock was currently rubbing against Leo’s underwear…
Bojan gasped.
“Are you ok?” Leo’s face was suddenly much too close to Bojan’s for his comfort. He did look genuinely concerned, and Bojan felt an unpleasant twinge of guilt.
“Bojan?” Leo asked again. Bojan was horrified to find that Leo’s hand was now on his thigh, squeezing it lightly.
“Yes,” he gasped. He should find a way to move away. Soon. Now. Before Leo found out…
“Oh, you are ok,” Leo said, his palm on Bojan’s hard cock.
“Yes?” Bojan said, feeling dumb and not quite certain what else could he possibly say. It didn’t help that Leo’s hand was actually moving, lightly caressing his cock over his jeans, and his hips jerked up, desperate for more contact.
“Yes,” Leo said, pulling unresisting Bojan up.
“I’m just fine,” Bojan mumbled as Leo unzipped his jeans and pushed them down.
“I can see that,” Leo smiled. Bojan blushed as he realised that Leo was looking at his underwear - Leo’s own underwear, smirking.
“Sorry about that,” he said weakly.
He really wasn’t. It got him here, and here felt pretty damn good right now.
“I think it hot,” Leo’s hands were now struggling to rid Bojan of his underwear.
“I think…” Bojan tried to reply but came up blank.
“I’d much rather if you didn’t,” Leo said, dropping to his knees and licking the head of Bojan’s cock slowly.
He could do that. He could definitely do that, he could easily not think for a while.
Especially when Leo was being so helpful, making it so hard to think anyway. Hmm…
Maybe he could suck Leo’s cock and have Leo fuck him. That’d certainly help him not to think for a lot longer…