„You're still my champion", I tried cheering up Kylian.
He had just come back from Qatar and unfortunately France didn't win the final.
"It's not the same", he pouted as he sat down on the couch next to me.
"But you still did so well! Stop pouting babe, you know how amazing you were", I caressed the back of his head.
"And it wasn't enough", he spoke looking at the ground.
"Stop saying that, you gave your all and everyone saw that.", I said, "And now come here, I wanna cuddle my beautiful boyfriend."
As I pulled him on top of me he gave me a small smile before adjusting himself so he wasn't hurting me. He placed his head on my chest and laid his arms around me as I softly caressed his back and head.
"This feels nice", he mumbled with his eyes closed enjoying my touch.
I also caressed his shoulders and arms wanting him to finally relax. He's such a perfectionist and always wants to win at everything, that he doesn't even notice how he hurts himself sometimes with this competitiveness.
"I'm happy you're finally back", I said.
"Me too, I really missed you", Kylian replied.
"Please don't be too hard on yourself. You did great and I am so fucking proud of you to reach so much at your age. You can be proud too", I spoke after placing a kiss on his head.
He propped himself up on his elbows, looking at me with a small smile on his face.
"What?", I giggled.
"I wanna kiss you right now", he exclaimed.
"Then come kiss me", I smirked and without hesitation he grabbed my legs, wrapping them around his waist as he moved up a bit and clashed his lips onto mine.
I let my hands slide over his back into his hair while his tongue moved into my mouth. As we were making out the kiss got more heated and I was thinking about how long he would tease me now. My legs were still wrapped around his waist so I squeezed them more together and pushed him against me, making me feel his hard bulge which turned me on even more.
My hands slid down to the rim of his pants slightly tugging at it until he propped himself up a bit and I pulled them down in one go with his boxers, making his dick jump out.
"Emma what are you doing?", he whispered in a husky voice.
There was no time to answer. I wanted him, now. I pushed him onto his back and he watched me as I pulled off my pants and underwear. Throwing them on the floor, I straddled him and aligned my entrance with the tip of his dick, looking him straight into the eyes as I sat down and took his whole length inside of me.
"Fuck..", he groaned throwing his head back.
I continued riding him enjoying the feeling. Moving forward I connected my lips to his soft ones.
"I want you to relax babe", I spoke after pulling away for a second.
Kylian's hands moved to my waist and adjusted my pace as he laid back and watched me with pure lust in his eyes. He bit down onto his lips before pulling me down onto his chest, his arms tight around my body.
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Ma chérie • Kylian Mbappe
FanficSometimes good things are meant to fall apart so better things can fall together. -------------------- When Emma gets a job at Psg as a marketing assistant she moves to Paris for a year. Even though she was never really into football, she knew tha...