Christian's Point of View
I just received a text from one of my best friends Giancarlo asking if he could come over. I don't even know why he was in Milwaukee. We were pretty close when we both played for Miami... but then we got traded to two different teams. I was traded to the Brewers, and he was traded to the Yankees. Right now. I'm just lying on the couch hoping that this damn knee injury will heal up fast. Of course it had to happen in Miami. Karma is a bitch don't you think. There's a knock on my apartment door. I can't travel so I'm just staying in Milwaukee before spring training starts. Come in, I say loud. He opens the door. Hey, he says while shutting the door and locking it. Why in the hell are you in Milwaukee, I ask him. He lets out a laugh and sits next to me on my left-hand side. You want the truth, he asks me. I nod. Cause I was worried about you, and I didn't want to go back to California knowing that you might need help, he mumbles. G, why didn't you just say so, I say. He leans on my shoulder. Because I was worried on how you would react to this, he says. I look at him. What, I ask him. He looks away. G, what is it, you can tell me anything, I tell him. He sighs. I notice his pupils have darkened slightly. Is that why you were worried about my reaction, I rasp. He looks at me and nods. I lift his chin up. He gently sets me on his lap. I forgot to mention that I got the cast off a few days ago. I am only using a brace now since I'm gaining movement back in my knee and I can bend it but not far, I rasp in his ear. He shivers. I feel something hard under me. G looks away ashamed. Sorry, he mumbles. Why are you apologizing omega, I rasp. He looks at me with wide eyes. Y-you, he stutters. Let me take care of you, i rasp out and shrink to my knees slowly so I don't hurt my left knee. He shivers. H-how long have you been, he starts to say. I smile softly. All Star Break of 2016, I tell him. W-why didn't you claim me when we were in Miami, he whispers. Because we lost Jose in September and that was constantly on our minds, I remind him. D-did he know, he asks me. I nod. He knew but nobody else did, I say. He laughs. Omega, I breathe out while pulling his sweatpants down. A-alpha, he rasps. I bite his thighs. Please, he begs. I stand up slowly and pick him up with ease even though he's much taller than me and stronger than me. I walk to my bedroom and throw him on the bed. He whines. Please alpha, he begs. I crawl on top of him carefully and rip his shirt off. He yelps at the cold air. I rub my hands down his rock-hard chest. He whines. I smirk and kiss down his chest. His breathing gets heavy. I bite another part of his thigh that makes him arch his back. W-what was that, he asks me. I don't reply. I want you to cum untouched, I tell him. H-how, he stutters. I scoot up to the top of the bed. I let out deep growl and scratch his chest. He arches his back. I want you to cum untouched, I rasp in his ear before I start biting his neck and upper back. P-please, he whines. I finally reach his sweet spot on his neck. I bite down a bit harder. He howls in pleasure. Cum for me omega, I rasp while biting his mating mark. He cums hard. He pants. He bites my mating mark in return. Once I get this brace off for good. I'm going to breed you and give you my knot, I rasp. He nods. Yes alpha, he replies. I kiss him hard. D-did I forget to mention that Trent Grisham was traded, he tells me. I look at him. F-for who, I stutter. Me, he says. My jaw drops. I'm not leaving Alpha, he says laughing. You son of a bitch, I say. He growls and flips me over so I'm on my back. I want to ride you, he tells me. I nod my head for him to continue. He takes the brace off of my left leg as well as my sweatpants. W-what, I stutter. He smirks. Did you forget that certain omegas have healing powers, he rasps. S-so my leg is fully healed, I stutter out. He nods. Thank you, I breathe out. He nods and pulls my underwear down. He gulps at the size of me. I smirk. He gets on top of me. Ride me omega, I rasp. He slowly sits down onto my hard cock. F-fuck, he moans. Come on omega, I growl. He rides me faster. I feel the knot forming already. Get up, I tell him. He gets off of me. I stand up and shove him on the bed. I'm going to give you my knot now and I'm going to make you pregnant with my pups, I rasp into his ear. He moans. Please alpha, fill me up with your pups, he moans. I slam into him hard. FUCK, he screams. I pound into him harder. Ima cum omega, I'm going to make you pregnant, I growl and release my knot in him. He cums hard onto his chest. I collapse onto the bed next to him. Holy shit, he breathes out while flipping onto his back. I peck his lips and get up and grab a washcloth to clean him off. I clean him off gently and throw the washcloth into the laundry basket that's in the bathroom. I lay down next to him. We'll have to tell Counsell, I tell him. He nods. What's wrong, I ask him. Nothing, I'm just so happy right now, he says. I smile. Same here, I reply
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An baseball love story (Work in progress)
FanfictionChristian Yelich and Giancarlo Stanton discover the truth