#pg9

⪼ summary: Caught in the heat of the moment, you and Gavi can’t be bothered with undressing—just tugging clothes aside, desperate to feel each other, and giving in to the kind of quick release before his game that leaves you both breathless.

⪼ genre: smut

⪼ warning: explicit smut (p in v) • quickie sex • clothes pulled aside • rough/urgent pace • public risk element (hallway), • desperation • messy kisses • swearing.

⪼ wc / cc: 476 words / 2,797 char.

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It was supposed to be a quick good luck kiss before his match. Just a moment in the quiet, abandoned corridor beneath the stadium, far from the locker room, far from curious eyes.

But the second your lips touched, Pablo lost all restraint.

His hands gripped your waist, dragging you back against the cold concrete wall, his body pressed hard against yours. The sounds of the crowd were faint, muffled through the thick walls, but here it was just the two of you—and the rapid thud of his heartbeat hammering against your chest.

“Pablo—” you gasped, as his mouth trailed from your lips to your jaw, teeth scraping your skin. “You have a game—”

“Que se joda el juego,” he muttered, his breath hot against your neck. His hips ground into you, and you felt how hard he already was, straining against his shorts. “I need you. Right now.”

You barely had time to respond before his hands shoved your skirt up, underwear tugged to the side with frantic urgency. His own game shorts were yanked down just far enough, cock springing free, red and leaking. The sight made your pulse race.

“Here,” you whispered, wrapping an arm around his neck, guiding him forward.

Pablo groaned low, lining himself up and pushing in with one desperate thrust. The stretch was sharp, overwhelming, and your cry echoed faintly against the empty walls. He swallowed the sound with a messy kiss, already setting a frantic rhythm.

Clothes still clung to your bodies, bunched around hips and thighs, every movement harsh and hurried. His hands dug into your skin—one clamped on your thigh to hold you open, the other braced against the wall beside your head as he fucked into you.

“God—you feel so good,” he gasped, forehead pressed against yours. “So tight—I can’t—fuck, I’m not gonna last—Mierda”

The roughness, the urgency, the sheer wrongness of doing this minutes before his match—it all made your body burn hotter. You clung to him, nails raking down his back through his jersey, muffling your moans against his shoulder as your climax rushed over you.

Your release triggered his own—Pablo shuddered, hips jerking hard as he spilled deep inside you, moaning your name like a prayer.

For a moment, the only sound was your mingled gasps, echoing faintly in the forgotten hall. His forehead stayed pressed to yours, lips brushing yours in quick, shaky kisses as he tried to catch his breath.

Then, reluctantly, he pulled out, tucking himself back into his shorts, his cheeks flushed and lips swollen. You adjusted your skirt with trembling fingers, still trying to process what had just happened.

Hearing keys jingle from the other side of the door, you figured Gavi was finally back. Tonight was boys night and him, Pedri and a few other teammates went out for some drinks. 

You had an exam in a few days and decided to try and pull an all nighter seeing as the house was empty and quiet. 

The boy finally made it into the apartment while you packed up your materials, shutting off your laptop and picking up stray pencils and pens, your notebooks and notes all pilled up on the table. 

Making your way over to your boyfriend, you could hear huffing and puffing from the hallway, and once you finally entered the room you understood why. Gavi was sat on the floor, struggling to take his shoes off, clearly unaware his shoe laces weren’t untied. 

When the boy spot you by the door he completely forgot about the shoe and stood up on wobbly legs, making his way over to you. “Y/n, baby, you’re awake” Pablo mused with a silly smile on his lips. 

Looking up at your boyfriend you smiled and kissed his cheek. “I am. Got some studying in for my exam” you explained, your hands gently taking his coat off and hanging it before getting back in front of Gavi, your hands caressing his flushed cheeks. 

“My smart girl” Gavi muttered more to himself, admiring his beautiful girlfriend. Smilling at him, you bend down to untie his shoes and when the boy said. “Bebe, not here. Wait at least until we get to the bedroom” he said, thinking you were about to give him head right here in the hallway. 

You chuckled at his silliness and untied his shoes, helping him step out of them before leaning back on your knees to look up at him. 

Seeing you on your knees in front of him, doe eyes starring up at him, Gavi let out a breath, one hand made it’s way into your hair while the other undid his belt. “I guess if you really want it.” Still insinuating you were going to blow him. 

Giggling , you stand up and hook one of your finger into his belt loop, pulling him towards the bedroom. The boy immediately clinged to you, his arms wrapping around you waist while his lips caressed your smooth neck. 

Closing the door to the bedroom , you spun around in the boys arms, smiling as his own boyish smile made you happy. 

Pulling back , ignoring the whining boy reaching out for you, you began undressing him, pulling his shirt over his head, ignoring his comments about you “objectifying” him and the way he teased you that you “couldn’t keep your hands off him” 

Finally getting him in some sleeping clothes, you made him brush his teeth and drink some water. While he cuddled up under the blankets, you grabbed some pills and a glass of water, setting up on the nightstand so he could take them in the morning. 

Joining him under the covers, his hand immediately pulled you against him, his arm wrapping tightly around your waist. 

Just as you were about to say goodnight , he began kissing your neck, his hands slipping under your shirt while his hips rutted against yours, his hard on pressing against your ass. 

“y/n, baby” Gavi muttered. 

“ yes ?” 

“Can i fuck you ?” he said very casually, as if asking what time it is. you giggled reaching over to wrap your hand into his. “No baby, you can’t”

The boy whined, his hand nevertheless pulling your panties to the side “Please?” he said overly sweet but you just shook your head, however not pushing him away. 

Gavi took his cock out of his underwear, giving it a few tugs “Lemme just...” he said breathless before entering you in one swift and gentle move. The boy stilled inside you, kissing your cheek. “There we go. Goodnight hermosa” Pablo muttered before going to sleep.