||| DISCONTINUED ||| Soccer Sisters {Neymar Jr/ Chicharito}

Part One- 14. Christmas

June's POV

I feel lips attach to the back on my neck. I know it's Neymar, but I want to sleep some more. Neymar's arm wraps around my waist tighter and pulls me close. He repeatedly kisses all over the back of my neck. I smile slightly and try to fall back asleep. I feel Neymar's hand creeping up my loose tank top, and he rubs my back. He lightly bites my ear, and I sigh. I turn over and roll my eyes when I see a cheeky smile on his face.

"You're impossible," I groan.

"Bom dia princesa," he chuckles obviously amused and kisses my forehead again.

"What time is it?" I mumble.

"6:48."

"Why did you wake me up at this God forsaken time?" I whine rubbing my face.

"It's Christmas, June!" He squeals like a little kid.

"And?"

"I had to see my present."

"What?" I crinkle my eyes at him.

"You're my present I wanted to look in your eyes."

"Cheesy but cute," I lean forward and kiss his nose.

"Merry Christmas, baby," Neymar presses his lips sweetly to mine.

"Merry Christmas," I smile kissing him back.

He sweet pecks slowly turn into passionate kisses. I open my mouth to him and wrap my arms around him. Neymar grabs my leg and pulls it over his hip. I trace his back muscles as he rolls over on top of me.

He pushes my legs open and lays in between. Once he's propped up on top of me, I wrap my other leg around his waist. I squeeze my leg muscles, keeping him close. I lean up and lightly peck his lips.

Neymar presses his lips against mine roughly, and start to kiss me passionately. I let my hands skim down his bare torso. He keeps one hand on my cheek, giving him control over the kiss, and slowly draws his other hand down my body. I lightly moan, and I feel a slight smirk. Neymar grabs my hip and starts rubbing circles. I whimper under his light touch.

"May I?" He asks slipping two fingers under my shirt, grabbing the hem. I nod eagerly, and he slowly pulls my shirt off. "You're so beautiful."

I squirm, slightly uncomfortable with the way Neymar is seeing my body. I'm always so scared he's going to find some flaw. I slowly wrap my arms around my chest. Neymar frowns and lightly pulls them away. He kisses right between my chest and caresses my other breast. I bite the inside of my lip when I feel him kissing my breast.

This isn't the first time Neymar's done this, but it still gets me every time. I let out a small moan. He kisses down my stomach before kissing me hard. I grab at his hair, which he's been growing out. I really like it this way too.

"You're so beautiful," he mumbles into my neck.

"You're sweet," I giggle.

"You never believe me when I say that," he complains as he sucks on my skin.

"I know I don't," I moan, feeling his finger tracing the leg hem of my panties. Neymar slowly rubs me through the material, and I squirm around in pleasure. It feels so damn good.

"May I?" He asks pushing the fabric slightly to the side. I nod eagerly, and he lightly moves his finger around.

I moan at the feeling. I've never been touched like this before, but I like it. It feels so good. I arch my back and press my body against Neymar's. I hear him grunt, and I lightly rotate my hips on his. I pull at his hair and kiss him roughly.