New path
Ante should have known that something like that would happen, that a club would come and buy Luka and steal his friend. First Niko and Lukas, then Alex, Seb, and now Jovic... He feels alone in Frankfurt, of course his friends like David and Mijat are still there, but they are not the ones he wants, no, he wants to see this asshole of Jovic who selfishly went to Madrid. Ante thought long before making his decision, but ended up taking his plane ticket from Frankfurt to Madrid, without notifying Luka of his arrival. During the trip, he wonders if he will leave Frankfurt before the start of the new season, he wouldn't mind that much now that Niko is no longer there. Ante knows he should turn the page, that already going to Spain is a bad thing, but if he has to leave, it must be done on good memories, not on elimination on penalties in the League semi-finals Europa.
Luka kisses him wildly, Ante doesn't know if Madrid has turned him into a beast, but he's hungry for him and he can feel it as their lips collide, their tongue snapping together. They shouldn't be doing this, he shouldn't be there, but today Ante doesn't care because he needs it, and Luka too because he devours his presence. Ante wants to ask him again and again if everything is going well in Madrid, if he likes it, if he doesn't regret, how it is to leave Frankfurt, what it did to him, but not now. First they meet, then they leave.
It's neither violent nor sweet between them, Ante couldn't even really say if he dominates or if it's Luka who does it... Whatever, he feels better in this room with Luka, he can't explain what it really does, but it relaxes him from being the last of the attack of 2018. Jovic is still kissing him, biting him when he wishes it, Ante lets him do it, he wants to be able to see marks remaining from their reunion when he returns to Germany. The Serbian stirs on his knees as if there was not his cock in his hole, Ante never really understood the passion that crossed them both, he always put that on the back of their Balkan blood, but on the pitch, he already felt it was more than that.
Ante knows that being in Madrid now meant he should leave with a sad heart, but he's too excited to really think about it. Luka forces him to lie down on the bed, his hands on his shoulders to hold him in place, Ante lets him do it, feeling Jovic comforts him in advance. He wants this moment to last forever, Ante stabbed himself when he decided to come here, it can't last and he knows it, it's fucked up for him...
Ante ends up coming, Luka doesn't wink a second while he does it too on his abdomen. They lie against each other, their lips meeting from time to time, but their eyes are still anchored in each other. Ante thinks that his future is no longer in Germany, but he hopes that it will continue with Luka.
Anyway, they will forever be eagles.
The End
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