smut imagine bc barça won la liga for @rmhsdefender. i hope you liked it
Football, the sport that is played internationally by everyone. You may be a complete fan or only that person that knows when the World Cup comes every four years and choosing the best team - bandwagons.
For those that don't are the ones watching teams play season by season. Winning a title is any team's dream. What's the point of playing if you don't fight for anything, I'm I right?
"Barça, Barça, Barçaa!" I listened to my boyfriend sing his team's anthem as we got home.
After playing the last match, receiving a trophy, and celebrating Xavi's last match we were finally at home.
"Che, are you proud of me amor mio?" He asked me cornering me to the wall, showing that smirk on his face. "Yes baby I am proud of you."
I mean being the girlfriend of Lionel Messi, who wouldn't be proud such an incredible player and person. Even though they had already won the league tonight was their last match and they received their trophy also.
"And as your reward is carrying me up to our bed because I am so tired of chanting your name for those two goals tonight." I stretched my arms out.
He gladly reached down placing both hands on my bum picking me up.
"Cheyenne don't think your sleeping tonight." He said obviously making a dirty remark.
As we walked into the bedroom I was thrown onto the bed. I giggled as I found myself sitting up staring at Leo taking off his shirt.
What an enjoyable sight..
I reached over standing on my knees attaching our lips together. My hand caressed his cheek as my lips did with his lips. His rather large hands took hold of my hips, holding me still.
I definetly enjoyed being in his hold, especially knowing the current thoughts he had in his head. His fingers traveled to the hem of my shirt quickly discarding my shirt throwing it on the bedroom floor.
Both of shirtless I was laid on to the bed much more gently than last time. There was a radical sensation in me as Leo left kisses from my waist all the way to my neck.
He reached for the end of my pants, swiftly taking them off. I was left in my under clothes and soon all of our clothing were on the floor scattered everywhere.
"Wait, your on the pill right?" I nodded eagerly but still he reached over to the nightstand pulling out a condom.
"Just to make sure amor, even though a little Messi won't hurt." Of course he won't be giving birth, now would he?
I playfully hit his chest pulling head down attaching our lips together. He let his tounge in my mouth making the kiss deeper and intensifying.
I knew exactly what he was going.
Letting me get distracted with those lips so I wouldn't realize once he enters me. Leo made himself comfortable on me, I just closed my eyes, enjoying the kiss waiting for him to finally make me his. Slowly, I felt him in me letting me adjust to his size.
No matter how many times we've had sex, each time he was even better than the last. My hands were on his shoulders, as his gently held my waist.
He started moving inside me thrusting slower but of course knowing Leo's attitude right now, they got rough rapidly. Our lips parted and I began moaning uncontrollably.
"Leo, ugh! Faster!" I screamed. It wasn't helping that his lips were literally attacking my exposed neck.
I was going to need tons of makeup to cover the marks.
My legs instinctively went to wrapped themselves around my boyfriend's waist. I felt so helpless as each thrust became very deep. My walls began closing around him, and I also felt myself close to releasing.
I began to move around holding onto the white bed sheets. I was running out of breath and a sweaty mess.
"Leo, I have to-"
I couldn't even finish my sentence because I climaxed right in the middle of it, and he was right behind me. I felt myself so weak from all of this.
"Uh Leo." I simply panted. His arm snuck under my back, pulling me closer to him as he laid beside.
I laid my head on my on his chest, and felt the sheets over our naked bodies. I was still trying to regain my breath.
"I love you amor." My boyfriend whispered kissing my forehead and combing my hair with his fingers.
"I love you more mi campeón." I giggled. "So next weekend here in Barcelona, and the next off to Berlin."
"Yeah, and hopefully I'll get the same celebration for those wins also." He winked at me.
And he did the next weekend, and the one after that. He also got a surprise of a little Messi nine months later.
All thanks to his champion's prize.
[barça, barça, barçaaaaa!]