Y/n's pov
I rolled my eyes again as Ferran tried again for my attention, but he wasn't getting any of it. We argued last night about me seeing a friend and I called it jealously, which only wound him up even more.
Y/n, I'm sorry," he said.
"Oh, hi. I forgot you existed," I quipped back.
"Ok, I was jealous, but there's no need to act the way you're acting now."
"Ok."
"And, what do you mean you forgot I existed? Baby, I'm going to make sure that I'm the only person you remember."
"Oh yeah?" I asked, challenging him.
"Oh yeah," Ferran replied, kissing me. "Fuck, I need you." He undressed me slowly so his eyes could see all of me and so his lips could touch every part of my body. I laid down on the bed, whilst Ferran grabbed a condom and when he put it on his hard dick, he pulled me closer to him and he knew what to do right away.
He slipped himself inside of me and started thrusting up and down once I had gotten used to his size. The pace was comfortable and he made me moan out loudly. His hands gripped my hips and my nails dug into his shoulders, making small claw marks and I knew that if he took his shirt off in the changing room, then all of his teammates would bully him. "Baby, keep your hands there. Don't move them," Ferran reassured me, kissing me again.
Ferran rolled his hips against me and he started to thrust quicker- instantly telling me that I knew he was going to cum any second.
"I'm gonna cum," I moaned.
"Cum for me baby," Ferran replied, kissing me as I came over his dick, whilst he came inside the condom. "So forgotten about me now?"
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Football Imagines- Part 2
FanfictionInspired by song lyrics- basically the old book!!
