!Hamilcrew: YOU FUMBLED THE BALL!

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Modern Football AU

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John's POV


I listen to Thomas Jefferson, our team captain and our main center, explain the play were going to make. He makes eye contact with me and Alex, saying that we need to try and keep ourselves open so Reynolds can throw it to either of us. I nod and so does Alex. I gulp, knowing the importance of this as it is our first play in the last quarter. We end our time out and make our way back to the field, the line men get in their positions.  We get behind, opposite directions of where we will run. The clock ticks as my nervous sweat beads from the top of my forehead. I count in my head slowly until I hear 'HIKE!' I let out a shaky breath as I run past Alexander, keeping myself open. As I run toward the endzone, I see Reynolds look at Alex. He isn't open. I take a sharp breath as I see the ball hurling toward me. I catch the ball with slippery sweat soaked hands and  keep running only for a second before I turn to see someone behind me. I gasp, feeling the ball slip between my fingers and before I know it, the ball is in the other players hands. My head spins and I fall onto the ground, staring up at him as he helps me up. He smiles and pats my back after he pulls me to my feet. I smile weakly back. 

We ended up winning the game last minute, but thanks to me we could have just as easily lost. I sit down on the bleachers outside, waiting for the locker room to empty because I personally don't enjoy after game rituals. I've already lost so much energy playing, why should I waste what little I have left on celebrating when there's just gonna be a party tomorrow? I shake my head and look down, kicking my feet slowly. 


After a while, I make my way to the locker room and smile as I see no one there. My hums fill the showers as I turn on the faucet and go back to the lockers to retrieve my clothes and strip off my former outfit. I sigh, feeling the cold air hit my chest as I work off my top. My nipples perk due to the air but I don't really care. I slip off my bottoms and hook a thumb around my jock strap before I get shoved into my locker, "Ack! Who the fuck-" I try to turn but am met with a hand pushing my face back onto the cold metal. 

"Sh! It's just us!" I relax, hearing my best friend, Alex. "Us?" I repeat, wondering who else is in the room. "I'm here, too," I hear my other friend, Lafayette, say. "Hercules Mulligan, no need for introduction." I sigh shakily, "I thought I was getting beat up." They all chuckle and I follow suit. I'm still held in a rather awkward position, "Can I move?" "No," Alexander said plainly. "Why???" They all three responded to my question, "You fumbled the ball." I gulp, nervous, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to..." I mumble. "We know," I hear Laf say and shiver as I feel a hand slide down my back. "But we don't care," Hercules grunted, "We're going to punish you, personally." "What d-do you mean?" I feel my cheeks start to burn, I mean, surely they can't be alluding to what I'm thinking... I feel someone bend over me and hot breath on my ear, "Oh I'll let you guess, love." I tremble, hearing Alex say that sent butterflies to my stomach in a matter of seconds, "That's alright... I get it. G-Go ahead." I was trying to sound confident, but that didn't work.  

Hamilton chuckles as he moves back, "Turn around, John." I do as told and I see the three other boys in front of me. All three are only in their bottoms, I feel my face heat up more at the sight. "Take a picture, it'll last longer," Herc mumbled and took a step forward, pushing me against the locker again. Suddenly, his lips are on mine. I gasp and he thrusts his tongue into my mouth. I groan as he flips us around, his back on the lockers now. I'm confused until I feel my jock strap being tugged down. Before I can even comprehend the situation I feel a soft finger prodding at my hole. I buck my hips back and it slides in. I moan into Hercules's mouth, feeling him grow hard against me. 



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Part two? ;)

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