Home is Where the Heart is - Pablo Gavi

Chapter 34: Red

I wake up in Gavi's arms, the sun peeking through the thin curtains of the hotel room we closed last night. I feel good and happy and well rested; ready to play today. I think he senses me waking up because Gavi starts to shift too.

"Good morning mi amor," he whispers. I could get used to hearing that every morning.

"Good morning to you," I reply, kissing him on the cheek.

"Ready for the match today?" he asks, his voice thick from sleep.

"Mhmm," I murmur back. "But not right now. Right now I want to cuddle." I adjust myself so I'm in the most comfortable position with my head on his chest.

He takes my request and we cuddle for a bit before getting up to shower.

"Hair wash day?" he asks as I turn on the shower to get the water to heat up. He's setting some towels up on the toilet for when we get out.

"After the game," I tell him.

He nods a few times. I stick my hand back under the water to test the temperature. It feels warm. I pull the curtain back and get in. He joins me. After the barrier was broken last night, all I want is him again. 

Gently, he pushes me up against the shower wall, cupping the back of my neck with his hand and pressing our lips together. All the passion and love from last night is still here and it makes me arch into him even more. 

He drags his hands down my body, stopping at my waist and lowering himself until he's on his knees in front of me. I lean back into the shower wall for support. He looks up at me, smirking after realizing my knees are already shaking for him.

When I look up at the shower head I head him chuckle. "Open your legs a bit more for me mi amor."

I gulp and do as I'm told, not sure if I'm going to be able to remain standing the whole time.

I feel his one hand leave my waist and teasingly trail a line of water from my calf to my upper thigh, swirling around in my opening. He doesn't hesitate to put his mouth to my vagina, kissing me before sliding his tongue inside me. My legs go weak and I sink my hands into his wet hair for support.

He pulls out of me to say, "Don't worry mi amor, I've got you." Then he goes right back in. Trying to stay on my feet, trying to not let the feeling he's giving me overtake my body makes it all the better. 

He pulls away every once and a while to let me cool down and as I look down at him, whimpering and begging for more he simply looks up at me and smiles. He's got me right where he wants me. It makes me want to tell him to stand up and let me get my revenge on him. It makes me want to bring him to the edge over and over again to hear him beg me to let him come. Instead I'm begging him.

"Pablo," I plead. "Please, I--"

"You can do it mi Princesa," he says, moving his finger that's inside of me back and forth, causing me to moan even loader than before. He likes the sound and throws his head back, relishing it. When he puts his face back between my legs and presses into me harder and faster than before I know he's rewarding me. Until he stops. 

"Pablo," I pant, grabbing for his hands and trying to pull him closer to me.

He stands up, stilling holding both my hands with one of his and reaches behind him and out of the shower with the other. His hand returns with a condom. He looks at me with a question in his eyes. "You want to?"

I nod a bunch, wanting whatever part of him inside of me to finish me off. He opens the package and slides it onto his dick, quickly closing the short distance between us and pressing our lips together passionately. Our kisses become quicker as he adjusts his grip on my body, pulling my leg up and I wrap it around his waist. His hands are under my ass as my back is pressed against the shower wall. He slides into me and I breathe heavily in his ear, focusing on his own heavy breath panting and moaning in mine.