You're Mine - Neymar Jr Fanfiction.

Chapter 25.

Date: 12 July 2015.
Time: 21:34pm.

~Kendall~

Okay so I needed a little advice, I mean, I love Neymar, a lot, but I just can't really see myself pregnant. Don't get me wrong, I really wanna have Neymar's babies but, I still feel like I'm too young. I'm only 23 years old! I still have my life ahead of me!

So right now, Neymar was in the shower.. He wanted me to join him but obviously I said no. Seeing those sexy tanned abs of his, I was really tempted in saying yes, but I have to have control over myself.

I dialed Kristina's number.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hey Krissy."

"Oh my word, hi Kenny, how are you doing babe?" She sounded so excited.

"I'm alright thanks and yourself Darl?" I giggled.

"I'm good thanks! So what's up?"

"Can you give me some advice Krissy?" I whispered.

"Yes , sure anything for you! What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"I'm all good thanks but uh, it's Neymar.." I trailed off.

"Oh god. What did he do?"

"Haha nothing bad, uh, he's like really into the 'sex vibes', if I could say it like that." I said.

"Oh goodness!!" Kristina was laughing so hard , I actually think she was crying from laughter.

"Don't laugh! Help me!" I pleaded.

"So, you don't want to do the naughty with him?" She asked.

"Not now, atleast." I said.

"Well then tell him, he can't pressurize you. Although, I'd love to be an Aunty.." She trailed off.

"Kristina!" I gasped.

"Haha, I'm kidding Kenny. But still , if you love him, then do it."

"I do love him I just don't want to do it now."

"It's up to you, Kendall. Love you." She giggled.

"Ugh love you too loser." I giggled.

Call Ended.

A few minutes later Neymar walked out with only a pair of boxers on.

"Where's your shirt?" I asked with a glare.

"The bedroom." He was straight faced.

"Go put it on!" I said while throwing a pillow at him.

"Why? Am I making you excited?" He smirked.

"A little bit." I muttered.

"What was that?" Neymar said as he sat next to me and cradled me in his arms.

"Nothing." I grinned.

"Oh baby, I heard." He smirked.

"Shut up." I pouted.

"So what do you wanna do?" He smirked.

"Not what you're thinking of." I grinned.

"I know you wanna have it with me, your mind just doesn't know yet." He winked.

"Oh so what? You're a psychologist now?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Always baby." He winked.

I laughed and kissed his lips. But unfortunately, he took it the wrong way. What is up with this guy? He slowly got the hang of it and literally started making out with me, and I mean heavy. He stopped kissing my lips and moved onto my neck. I let out a little moan, it was just so ticklish.

"Tell me when you want me to stop." He said in between the kisses. But the truth is, I didn't want him to stop. I love Neymar and maybe I can have sex with him if I want to. And I do want to.

Before I knew he was on top of me.

Date: 13 July.

Time: 6:03am.

I woke up in Neymar's bed. He was right next to me, fast asleep. My hair was really messy, and my clothes were all creased. Luckily Neymar and I still have clothes on, so that doesn't mean we had proper sex, right?

To Be Continued.

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Hello my beautiful people ❤️ okay so Kendall kinda caved in. She wanted to have sex with him this whole time! So adorable. I wanna make Brazil get ready for the FIFA World Cup, so that's the next theme, eeeeeek! So excited.

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