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Rodrigo De Paul

"Y/n, how much did you drink?" Lionel, my brother, asked me. Yes Lionel Messi was my older brother. 

"N-not mu-chhhhh." I stumbled. He laughed. 

"Stay out of trouble and away from my team mates whatever you do." He said with a straight face.

"Yeah yeah, you've told me many times before." I rolled my eyes. As he walked off with Antonella I started to look around and someone caught my eye.

Rodrigo De Paul. 

I always thought he was good-looking but I never really thought about it too much. I pushed past Lisandro Martinez, Julian Alvarez and Enzo Fernandez to him. He was talking to Alexis Mac Allister. I walked behind to Muri (Lisandro's girlfriend) to try to make it less obvious.

"Hey," I greeted.

"Hey," she shouted over the music. 

"How many drinks have you downed?" She asked, laughing. 

"N-no-none." I slurred.

"Hey baby." She said as Lisandro snaked his arm around her waist. I sighed.

"You guys make me feel so single." They laughed.

"Well maybe you should just get with Rodrigo." He suggested, I laughed. "I'm serious." He told.

"Maybe, I don't think he would like me back though." I sighed.

He gasped, "So you do like him then, I knew it." He exclaimed. "Matchmaker Martinez is back." He proudly said.

"Shut up, you can't tell anyone." I said to him. He nodded. 

"Well me and Muri are off before she gets too drunk."

"Uhh, excuse me your the idiot who downed 5 shots in 20 minutes." She argued. They walked off bickering. Leaving me alone.

As the players started to filter out or settle down, I decided to get some fresh air. I walked and sat on the steps outside the building. I sighed as I took the cold air in. Then Rodrigo walked out, beer bottle in hand, he sat down beside me. I turned my body towards him.

"What are you doing out here?" I questioned.

"Could ask you the same." He smiled.

"Fresh air, it was getting too hot in there." I replied, a smile dancing onto my face. I turned away and laid my head onto his shoulder. He took a swig of beer. As the cool air hit my exposed skin, goosebumps instantly formed upon my arms. He placed his bottle down and shrugged his jacket off and placed it onto my shoulders. My heartbeat started to increase. 

"Who are you going home with tonight?" He asked. 

"No-one, yet. I was kinda hoping to leave here, have a random hook up and go home with them but I'm too tired now." He smirked.

"Oh yeah?" He laughed. "Well, I mean, you could come home with me. It would be safer and probably closer?" He offered.

"Thanks, but I think I'm fine." I said, attempting to stand up and walk off, but soon fedll over rmy feet and fell back. I fell into his lap. I gasped. "Sorry," I said going to stand up, but he held my down.

"I'll let you go if you come home with me." He argued. I rolled my eyes.

"Fine." I said, standing up as he let me out his grasp. He helped me to the car and opened my door. I hoped in and sat down.

"My hotel." He instructed to his driver. As he sat there in private he moved his hand to my thigh. I didn't argue, I just let him. He slipped it higher and higher, to my panties. 

"Rodri, we're in a car." I said, trying to make him stop. He pulled his hand back.

When we arrived he helped me out and walked me to the door. We went into his bedroom, here he said, handing me a pair of his boxer's and an Argentina shirt with '7' on the back. I left to change and returned to see him completely stripped apart from his boxers, laying in bed, scrolling through insta. 

He immediately put his phone down, offering for me to plug my phone onto his charger. I handed him my phone and he happily did it. I slipped into bed and pulled the cover above my chest. He rolled over and propped his head up with his hand. 

"are you okay with this?" He asked. I nodded. "Uhh, well, umm" He stuttered. "I want to tell you something." I nodded, signalling him to continue. "I actually like you, like a lot, and I know you probably don't like me back and that's fine but I- wanted to-" I cut him off by crashing my lips onto his. He deepened the kiss into a make-out sesh, slipping his tongue into my mouth, exploring the area. 

He hooked his arm around my body, pulling me on top of him. I straddled his thigh as he brought his hands up to my ass, squeezing it. He had to pull back for air be he asked me again,

"Are you okay with this?" I nodded. He smirked, "Excuse me?"

"Yes." I breathed out.

"Good girl." He praised. As he reconnected out lips, his hand went from my ass to his jersey, dragging it up my body and over my head. He flips us and kicked the covers off and pulled his boxers down my legs, throwing them aside. He kissed back up my legs and stomach to my mouth. 

"Are you sure?" 

"Yes, just fuck me already." I replied.

He grinned at my eagerness, removing his boxers to reveal his massive member. He rubbed it against my entrance and dragged it through my soaking folds, teasing me. Finally he pushed inside, I moaned as he entered. He started moving, increasing his pace, the sound of skin slapping, moaning and swear filled the room. 

"God, you are so beautiful, so fucking gorgeous. Moaning my name, beneath me." He praised.

"Uhh, Rodri!" I screamed. 

"Yeah that's right, scream my name as I pound you." He gritted through his teeth. 

Soon I could feel my high coming on, the knot forming in my stomach.

"Hold it," Rodrigo demanded. 

"Ugh fuck, I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum," He moaned.

"Cum with me baby, cum with me." He said. We soon were mixing our juices inside my pussy and leaking onto the bed. He fell on top of me, our bodies both covered in sweat. As we caught our breath.

"Y/n, I know you're my team mates sister and you are off-limits, but I like you, I love you I really do, so do you wanna be my girlfriend?" He hesitantly asked.

I smiled, "I would love to." I pecked his lips.

He picked the shirt that we had previously discarded earlier. He helped me lift it over my head. Then he grabbed 2 more fresh and clean pairs of boxers. He threw 1 on himself before helping me into the other.

He laid down and pulled me into him, wrapping his arms strongly around me. He kissed the top of my head, rubbing his hand on my back. 

"Goodnight mi amor, te amo." I smiled.

"I love you too Rodri." I pecked his neck. 

We soon fell asleep in each other's arms, happily but a thought still loomed in the back of my head, 'how will we tell Leo?'

-- time skip --

We decided to finally go public so I confidently walked over and pulled him into a kiss in front of all his Argentina team mates, including my brother.

"Yes, matchmaker Martinez does it again!" Lisandro said punching the air, everyone started to laugh.

Well everyone apart from my brother.

"What the hell did I miss!?" Lionel exclaimed, everyone dropped dead silent as me and Rodri stared at Leo, clueless on what to do next. All we did was hold onto each other tighter.

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1271 words

A lengthier one for you, I love Rodri and He needs to get more edits and stories. xxx