On the Field, in the Locker Room - A Niccolo Govender Fanfic

On the Field, in the Locker Room

"GO TEAM, GO PLAYERS, GO!!" we cheered on the field, pom pom's in our hands. i stared in front of me, trying to memorize the routine and not make a fool out of myself in front of more than a hundred people. we all cheered as niccolo made a touchdown, excited that our team won. i looked at him, focused and determined. 'oh my god, he's so hot' i thought to myself. i looked away and down at the ground, thinking about him, and only him. how his hair looked, how his eyes looked, and how he talked to me so seductively whenever no one was around.

he had a public girlfriend, virginia, that everyone wanted to be, including me. but when it turned 11:PM and when the moon shone in the night sky, he was on top of me, his chain dangling in my face while i grip his hair, biting my lip to suppress my moans. it was torture having to see him act all in love with virginia throughout the school day. everyone knew that virginia didn't actually like him. that was a fact. she used him for social media and for popular points.

he didn't really like her, either. he used her to say "hey, i have the hottest girlfriend in school." i snapped out of my haze as a player scored another touchdown. the girls yelled and cheered. my mind was still lingering on him. i mean, honestly, how could i think of anything else when this man was in bed with me every night? it was impossible.

eventually the game ended. our school won 20 - 1. we were really good, and niccolo contributed to a lot of our talent and success. everyone cheered, including me. i was just happy for niccolo. i looked at him as he took his helmet off, him sweaty and hot with those stupid black lines on his cheeks. i wanted him to ruin me.

i saw him looking at me, especially at my body in my cheer uniform. i smiled and looked into his eyes. he smirked at me and my knees went weak. i looked around and mouthed "go to the locker room" as he was staring at me. he nodded slightly as virginia came running up to him, kissing him. how i envied her. but then again, who was the one on top of him, begging him to let them cum? we all know the answer to that.

i discreetly walked into the women's locker room, it being empty. i looked at myself in a mirror, examining my features, especially my ass in my cheer outfit. i heard the door opened and turned around, and that's when i saw a messy haired, sweaty niccolo walking into the locker room. i smiled at him, happy that he was going to be the one making me hit that point of ecstasy tonight. i walked over to him.

"hey." i said, looking into those ocean blue eyes that made me want to melt.
"hey." he repeated, holding his helmet in his hands. i looked at his brown hair.
"i like it when your hair's messy." i complimented him.
"oh yeah?" he questioned, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. "i bet you can make it even more messy, the way you grip it when i give it to you." i roll my eyes playfully, loving the way he's already talking so dirty.

"your ego is too high." he smirked and leaned against a locker in his jersey, looking like the hottest man in the universe.
"it's really not." he defended himself. i chuckled softly and looked down.
"i guess i do do that." his smirk grew wider as he slid off his jersey and shoulder pads. my mouth went slightly agape as i looked at his sweaty abs and muscles. "you know what that does to me." i said as he took ahold of my arm and pulled me closer to him.
"i'm well aware." he replied as he captured my lips in a kiss.

i kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. he broke away from the kiss "can you do something for me?" i nodded. he slowly lifted my top up. "arms up, baby." i put my hands up as he slid it off of me, discarding it on the floor. he admired my boobs in my bra, and i swore i could hear him moan a little bit. he handed me his jersey. "i want to fuck you while you're wearing my number on your back. you got that?" i nodded and grabbed the jersey, already feeling like i was gonna cum just from the way he was talking to me.

i was getting wetter by the second. i put his jersey on me and looked up at him, and he bit his lip. "so fucking beautiful." he complimented me. i kissed him harder this time, showing him how much his compliments mean to me. he cupped my face with his hand, pulling away and caressing my cheek with his thumb.

"i've missed you." i confessed, looking deep into his eyes.
"i know, i know," he sighed softly. "i hate having to deal with virginia's timing and what she wants. yesterday was a big photoshoot at the mall." i looked down, remembering the photos i saw on instagram the day before. him and virginia at the mall's arcade, laughing with controllers in their hands.
"i know. i saw the pictures." i told him. he noticed my tone and tilted my head up so i was looking at him.
"hey. you know that's all for show. only for show. me and virginia don't even really like eachother anyways." he reassured me.

i looked back at him, nodding. "you're the one i want." he pulled me into a kiss, sliding my skirt down. he pulled away and bit his lip at the sight of my exposed legs. he looked at my underwear. "pull that down for me." i followed his command as he took his own pants and knee pads off. i looked at the bulge in his boxers and helped him take them off, his 8 inch dick coming out and sticking in the air.

i moaned softly as i looked at his length.
"fuck me, baby." i kissed him as he lifted me up, wrapping my legs around him. his hands fell to my ass as he pushed me onto his dick slowly. i moaned as i pressed my forehead against his. "oh, shit." he pushed me on it the whole way, groaning. i cupped the back of his neck with my hand as i moaned. he lifted my ass back up and pushed it down again slowly, pulling back and looking at my face to see if there was any pain or discomfort.

i looked down at what he was doing to me, his dick sliding in and out of me at a slow pace.
"you alright? is it too much?" he quietly asked me with a look of concern.
"no, no," i answered him, "it feels really good." he kissed me again, picking up the pace ever so slightly. i moaned in his mouth as our tongues danced around. i broke away from the kiss and looked down and i slid my hand down my body and played with my clit with my two fingers, adding onto the pleasure as he continued to move me on him.
"atta girl," he said in a husky voice, "playing with yourself like that. keep going."

i moaned at his words and moved my fingers faster, licking my lips as he picked up the pace. "look at me," he groaned. i stared into his eyes. he looked at me with an intense gaze, like he was claiming me just with his eyes. i moaned at the sight and kept moving my fingers.

"mmm, you're gonna make me cum." i told him. he smirked at me.
"yeah? you gonna cum on my dick?" he moved me faster as i started spilling out moans.
"fuck!" i threw my head back and licked my lips. "cum with me, nicco." he gripped my ass as he slid me on him again in again rhythmically.

"i'm so close, baby. can't wait to feel you squirt on that dick." i moved my fingers faster at his words. the way he was talking to me, the way his dick pumped in and out of me, hitting my cervix repeatedly, and the way he was looking at me sent me off the edge.

i tried to suppress my orgasm so he could come with me, but by the way his breathing got heavier and heavier, i could tell that we were on the same wavelength. "i'm gonna cum inside that pretty pussy." i was practically screaming at this point.
"fuck! shit, baby, oh my god i'm gonna squirt. yes!"

he took my moans as permission to go even faster, a primal rhythm coming from us. and with that, i let go. i moaned my loudest moan yet as i squirted, my clit throbbing and my squirt flying out. he followed soon after. he grunted out my name as his warm seed filled me up, claiming my pussy as his. i still moved my fingers, trying to savor every last bit of this orgasm. he stopped moving me and we took deep breaths. i kissed him in a sloppy, breathless kiss. he returned it with equal fervor.

"you were so good. so good. my pretty girl, squirting on my dick like that." i moaned softly at his words, kissing his neck. he gently set me down as he pulled out of me, a soft groan coming from the both of us. his dick was on display, spent and covered with cum and squirt.
"i love the way you talk to me." i told him, already getting a little horny again from the way he was speaking to me. he smiled at me and kissed my cheek. he helped me get dressed, all while still staring at my body.

"let's do this again tomorrow." he told me as we put our last bit of clothes on. he put his hands on my hips, looking deep in my eyes. i sighed.
"don't you have that date with virginia?" he muttered a curse word under his breath as i reminded him.
"i can tell her that, i don't know, i'm grounded or something. i need to spend more time with you." i looked up, thinking about how we could spend more time together. now i didn't know a lot of things. our relationship, what we were. what i did know, however, was that i needed him in me like that every single night.

i smiled and looked back at him as i got an idea.
"you could stay the night at mine. my mom's on a business trip." he grinned at my idea.
"yeah. yeah, i'd like that. i'll just tell my dad i'll be staying at brando's." i kissed him, excited for the night ahead. "you should where my jersey while we fuck more often, by the way." i chuckled softly.

"i should?" he nodded, looking down at me.
"the memory in you in it is making me hard again, fuck. you have so much control over me." i blushed softly.
"wait until we get to my house. until then, you're just going to have to survive on the thought of how i looked." he bit his lip, and i knew that it was going to be a long night with this man.

i could not walk until 2 days later.