Sure Thing • Gavi

Chapter 21: You & Me

🎶 i'm yours sped up — Isabel LaRosa 🎶

"Pablo!" I shouted back, when I heard him call me. He got out of his car and started running towards me and I did the same, until we clashed into an embrace.
"I was worried sick. Are you ok? Let me see" I said agitatedly and turned his face to see his ear. It looked bruised but at least it was in one piece.
"I'm ok now" he said and hugged me tightly. "We should talk" he added and loosened his grip on me.

He opened his passenger door for me and while I thought we would be driving into his garage, he just drove around the streets without a clear destination.
"I like you Vicky, a lot. What I I can promise you is to wake up every day and give you the best of me and offer you everything you deserve. But I can't promise you a timeline - I don't know how my career will go. Of course I'd love to stay at Barcelona forever, but not even Messi was that lucky. I don't know if I'll have an injury that may force me to retire. I am young and I am still growing up, but I want to grow up into the man you deserve and I promise that I'll try my best every day" he said with a shaky voice. His words moved me to tears.
"I need you to give me one more promise" I whispered and he looked at me. "When there's something going on in your mind, talk to me instead of closing off."
He nodded. "I'll try for you."

I hadn't even looked at the streets, but we were now back and he was turning to drive into his garage. We both got out of the car and he took out his suitcase from his trunk before taking my hand to walk to his apartment.
"Stay tonight?" he asked me after he closed his door. I didn't even answer, I just connected our lips and he picked me up to take me to his bedroom, where he laid me down carefully on his bed.

He looked at me and cupped my face before kissing me sweetly again. It was different than the other times we had made out, that had always been hot and passionate, but now it was loving and sweet. He trailed kisses down my neck and pushed my t-shirt up to continue kissing my chest and stomach. Pablo looked up at me to see if I was ok with it and when I nodded, he pulled down the skirt I was wearing as well as his own shirt. He connected our lips again and pressed his body on mine, making me feel the bulge in his trousers between my legs. I held his head in one hand, careful to not touch his ear and my other hand roamed over his back, trying to hold him as close as possible to me. My hands moved down and fumbled with the button of his trousers until I got it open and we discarded them together. He tugged at my slip and I continued kissing him, showing him my consent for everything we were doing. His hand moved to my sensitive area and he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside me, which made me moan into his mouth. He moved slowly, but firmly and there was a knot building up in my lower stomach. His other hand cupped my breast and lightly pinched it - I took his hand and put it under my shirt, I needed more and I needed it now. Then I put my hand into his boxers and grasped his length.
"Do you... Shall we...?" he asked and I nodded.
"Ok, wait a second" he said and stood up. While he was looking for his wallet in his trousers, I took off my shirt and my bra, exposing myself to him for the first time.

He came back with the small packet in his hand and kissed me again.
"Sorry, I have to be really unromantic now and turn a light on as I have to check that it's not expired" he chuckled and I did too. The lights were bright when he turned them on and I quickly covered in an automatic reflex. He looked at me, having noticed my actions and that relaxed me again, loosening the arms I had slung around my body.
"March 2024, I think we're good" he said and turned off the big light again. He carefully opened it and slowly rolled it onto his length.
"Wait, you're not... a virgin, right?" I whispered, having remembered just in time.
He shook his head. "But you're the first one where it will mean something to me" he whispered and my heart warmed.

He kissed me before slowly entering me and we both moaned when he was completely inside me. He picked up a slow, but firm rhythm and he found just the right spot with that, making me come just after a few thrusts. He picked up his pace now and I felt another orgasm building up in me and I came a second time just seconds after he had finished. He slumped down on me and kissed my neck, while I hugged him tightly.
"I'm yours, Pablo" I whispered and I felt him smiling into the crook of my neck.
"I'm yours, Vicky" he whispered back and we fell asleep in each other's embrace.

A horrible, horrible noise woke us both up the next morning and Pablo rolled and stumbled off his bed to look for his phone that had been discarded somewhere in his room during last night's actions. He found it and turned it off.
"What time is it?" I asked, knowing damn well that it was Monday and I had to be at work.
"7.30" he replied.
"Time to get going then" I said and yawned.
But instead of getting going, he crawled back into bed and kissed me.
"Good morning" he whispered.
I smiled. "Good morning."

Then we both got up together and went into the bathroom. I found the toothbrush that I had used that time after he picked me up from Bling Bling and used it to hopefully get rid of my morning breath.
"When do you have to be at work?" he asked.
"I have a meeting at 10.30 where I definitely have to be" I replied.
"Great. Can you drive me to La Masía? I want to show you something, it will only take 10 minutes." he asked with a huge smile on his face.
"Ok?" I asked. Great, we have to be there at 8.30, so we have to go in 10 minutes" he said and gave me a kiss on my cheek before disappearing into his bedroom to get dressed.

I thanked the Gods that I had showered and put on something new yesterday night before driving here, meaning that I wouldn't show up to whatever he had in mind like a stray dog. When I got into his room to gather my stuff, I got a headache. His suitcase from yesterday was opened, he had thrown out clothes out of it that were now scattered around the floor and he had thrown other stuff into it.
"I hope I've got everything" he mumbled when he closed the completely cramped suitcase. He must have read the look on my face because he just laughed.
"When you're back I'm giving you a crash course in being tidy. Your clothes will get ruined so quickly if you treat them like this!" I said agitatedly.
"They're t-shirts and jeans, it's not a black tie!" he laughed.
"And a poor child somewhere in Bangladesh sewed them! At least treat the stuff well if you can't change that kid's life!" I said and his smile faded.
"You're right. But now we really have to go" he said and pressed a kiss on my lips while he hurried to the door and I followed suit.