Just a Fuck Buddy

Night Out

Sergio was doing fine until one day the whole team decided to go out dancing together. Sergio had went all out on making himself look good. He had washed his hair not adding additional slick so that it appeared as soft as it actually was.

He wore a black floral styled button up except he left it entirely open to reveal his abs. This, he paired with loose white shorts that were low waisted to display his body better.

He walked to the club which was closer than anticipated and saw the group of footballers gathered at the middle of the line. Naturally, his eyes wandered over to Luka first. He had his hair nicely brushed and his shirt was all blue and buttoned with only the first not. Sergio came up behind the shorter and ruffled his hair hugging him from the back.

"Sergio," Luka whined as Sergio held onto his back.

"Yeah Sergio you're gonna ruin his chances of getting a girl," Nacho teased. Sergio glared at him before rolling his eyes and letting go. Once the group had made there way into the club the music was blasting and drinks were surrounding them.

Sergio found himself on the dance floor, dancing with a girl who was getting a little too touchy with him. She was looking at him like she was about to eat him and her hands clung to his abs.

After one dance Sergio politely smiled at her and immediately went back to the booth. He collapsed onto the Croatian his head landing in Luka's lap.

"Didnt like the song?" Luka asked glancing back at the girl he left.

"No she was just too much," Sergio mockingly shivered. Luka began to laugh as his hands made their way to Sergio's hair.

"Do you want to dance?" The idea seemed to splurge out of Sergio's mouth without hesitation.

Luka looked away shaking his head, "I don't know how to dance to this kind of music."

"That's not a problem I can teach you," Sergio rose from his lap eagerly looking at Luka with pleading eyes.

"Don't look at me like that," Luka shoved his face playfully.

"Please," Sergio dragged out as he held Luka's hands.

"Fine. ONE dance," Luka emphasized on the fact this would be a one time thing. Sergio pulled the embarrassed player onto the dance floor.

"Sergio I barely understand what is being sung," Luka whined.

"It doesn't matter," Sergio pulled Luka's hips in close.

Before he whispered into Luka's ear, "As long as you hear the rhythm." Luka was bright red under the lights with his body pressed directly into Sergio's.

"Luka I need you to relax," Sergio said softly as he placed his hands on Luka's waist. When he looked down at the blonde Sergio's eyes went wide at how cute Luka looked shy in his arms.

Luka shook off his nerves and stopped tensing at every slight thing that Sergio did. Sergio spun Luka around so that his back was pressed to Sergio's chest. In doing so Sergio was able to hold Luka's hips and guide them.

Soon enough Sergio was able to let go and Luka was swaying along him with ease. Perhaps it was the many shots they'd taken that allowed Luka to be bold enough to enthrall his hands in Sergio's hair. Sergio felt himself grow lustful as he felt Luka's hands on him.

Purposely Sergio grinded against Luka his bare chest coming into contact with Luka's own. As Luka's breathe hitched in his throat he half wanted to smack Sergio for being a tease.

Instead Luka wistfully said the name of the taller taking Sergio's breath away. The music faded out and Sergio wanted nothing more than to kiss Luka.

But he immediately pulled himself away scared that if he held on for a moment longer he'd do something to defile Luka.