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The game was ended well by a sharp whistle, and Bayern had won 8:2 against Barcelona. Joshua pushed his wet hair back, breathing in the joyful fleets of air. Being qualified for the next round of the Champion’s League was fulfilling enough, and beating a competitive club like Barca made it convincing and precious even more. His heart was filled with thrill and hope. Perhaps this year they could made it to the top.
The sight of several disappointed Barca players amused Joshua. Usually he was really restrained and undemonstrative towards a huge win like this. He would do the casual exchanging kit thing with players he fancied, and soothed them with useless nice discourses. Tonight he was slightly driven by impulse, deciding to act like a naughty, spoiled jerk who would laugh at others’ defeat. During the game he was rather pissed off by Frenkie de Jong, who almost made the referee throw a yellow card on his face by diving on purpose. Now he would love to do a little bit banter on the young boy. He paced over towards Frenkie, giving him an intentionally sincere hug to start with. The boy was very much surprised than depressed when Joshua took his attention by hugging him from behind. He looked stunning just by the careless aftermath looks, his sun-kissed blond hair shining with sweat, his pale cheeks blushing adorably.
“You played really well today.” Frenkie grabbed Joshua’s hands and congratulated him decently, expecting some caring response from the winning side. Joshua didn’t follow up with his imagination. Instead, he took a step closer towards the boy, fingertips brushing gently on Frenkie’s lower body as he whispered into his ear. “You should’ve thought that. You guys were so fucked up.” Frenkie’s baby-blue eyes went wide and dark at the provocative smirk of the German, which was also a pleasing scene Joshua would love to treasure for a long time. He seemed to be a bit confused and irritated by the offensive words, yet he had managed to keep himself cool and controlled. “Yeah you could say that. We sucked in this round. But we’ll stay strong and come back again with a determined heart.”
Joshua let out a mocking chuckle from his nose which was only audible to the Dutch boy. “What’s the point? I mean, you’d love to dive nicely to cheat on others once again anyway. Well that was truly skillful of you in fact.” He teased on the boy deliberately as he walked through the tunnel. Both of them were actually lagging behind the squad. The teammates could barely be seen on the way to the locker. “Now get your ass fucked and go back to Spain you dumb blonde. I bet that’s the only thing left you’re so good at.”
Joshua was nearly approaching the dressing room when he was suddenly captured by the wrist and dragged to the nearest storage by Frenkie. He literally got bored when the younger made no sign of revenge except for the furious gaze he gave him. Maybe some people just cared too much about their self-esteem to let the anger outburst. Only he was proven wrong by the firm, violent grab on his arms. Frenkie pushed him into the spare room, shutting the door heavily on their back.
“What the fuck is going on……Ouch!” Joshua tried to shake off the tight hold from the Barca player, but was quickly pinned against the cold wall. His golden-brown hair was pulled back rudely, making his eyes watering up with acerb pain. “Are you fucking out of your mind? Just let go of me you bastard!” Joshua was relieved the moment he was loosened a bit, but then he heard a low sneer and was bumped onto the wall again. He felt a little dizzy by the sudden clash and definitely tasted blood in his mouth.
“You are such a rotten boy aren’t ya?” Frenkie whispered near Joshua’s ear. His voice was hoarse and arousing, sending a sudden stir throughout Joshua’s spine. He hated it that his body reacted shamelessly to such a weird situation. It’s not like he got easily turned on by someone scolding and punishing him. Hopefully that could be some kind of stress response for an occasion like this. Joshua cursed under his breath, trying to hide the bulge in his pants. Frenkie steadied him, hands tracing down the wet shorts and punching at his lower back with a vigorous hit.
“Do you really think you could piss me off with that piece of shit? You should see yourself in mirror now you little jerk. I really hope someone could pass by appreciating you being trashed like this.” Frenkie spared a hand to feel the pulse on Joshua’s neck. Joshua was all shivering and swearing in pain under his hands. Sweet little moans coming from the elder boy hit Frenkie abruptly, intriguing him to test the water even more. He let his free hand stroking down Joshua’s nape, then gave him a sudden yet solid choke. The German boy whined loudly at it, striving for air as he twitched under Frenkie’s warm palms. He was so hurt, yet so hard by the improper stimulation. He could obscurely tell the alien feeling of his cock leaking precum by rubbing against the rough wall. Frenkie’s thick breath was burning beneath his sensitive earlobes, sending him sinful pleasure all the way down his crotch. He nearly broke into shameless cries when Frenkie took him by his awkwardly hard length and gave it a sharp pinch. “Wow, I bet someone’s been so wet front and back. Such a slut for me……for being treated like this……Do you lust for Daddy’s spank? ” Frenkie wasted no time to spank at Joshua’s ass, and he was happy to find out Joshua was destroyed to a moaning, sweaty mess with one proper slap.
“Did your teammates know about your kink? Are you gonna give all of them a nice blow jobs after your win like this?” Frenkie let out a satisfied grin when Joshua tensed up and pleaded him to stop. “I bet you’ve done this before. To let them face fuck you all drooling, stretch you nicely for their huge dicks and fuck the shit out of your brain.” Joshua protested weakly in between his breath. “Just fucking stop that Frenkie……” “You want to try this out baby boy? I will let you.” That was the time when Frenkie let go of him totally, pushing Joshua onto his knees and stepping out the shorts before he shove him to face his half-hard cock. He stared down at the Bayern player who was messy and uncollected with blood and tears shed. Joshua scowled at him furiously. Nevertheless, Frenkie could tell it that he was so eager and aching for more from the wet print on his dirty pants.
The Dutch boy gave his shaft a few strokes slowly. He was actually very big for having such a young, lovely baby face. Joshua almost slobbered at the sight of the fat frame and the huge tip. He couldn’t help but worship at the prominent veins decorating Frenkie’s cock. “You wanna take it? Come on, give Daddy a nice lick you bad boy.” Frenkie guided his length on Joshua’s full lips, brushing and slapping his rosy cheeks brutally. Joshua moaned at the dominating sense. He didn’t hesitate to take the head in his mouth, watering it whole and delicious with saliva. Frenkie tasted like meadow and sweat after the match. Joshua hungrily swallowed the precum down as he stroked his own length. He was so fucked up and painfully hard upon hearing Frenkie’s deep groan. He looked up to Frenkie with teary, blissful eyes from under his eyelashes, appreciating the glorious pleasure on the boy’s face. He got impatient when Frenkie did nothing but sloppily thrust into his mouth. He started to salivate more and managed to align the pulsing cock down to his throat. Frenkie swore at the overwhelming feeling. He pulled out his wet cock and slammed it roughly on Joshua’s face. “You’re such a shameless bitch, Jo.” He grabbed Joshua by his hair, messing with his beautifully-framed face deliberately. Joshua voiced out a starving purring at it, just being so hungry for Frenkie to fill him up again. Frenkie pushed himself back again surely, earning much more wet, slutty noise from Joshua. He made it even hotter this time by straightly fucking all the way down into Joshua’s delicate throat. The elder boy choked and gagged a few times, yet he adjusted to it well by relaxing his jaw so obediently. He lifted his gaze at Frenkie while he bobbed his head up and down, working well around Frenkie’s cock. His eyes were so innocent and sinful that Frenkie could’ve just come hard into his bruising mouth. As much as he wanted to ruin the boy, Frenkie didn’t want to lose the precious chance to tease him more. He pushed Joshua down, forcing the promising captain of Bayern crudely to lie on his back.
He didn’t take any effort in preparing Joshua well for the German boy was already a slicking mess whining before Frenkie. He sent two fingers into his warm hole, scratching and pinning inside of Joshua to make him cry out loud. Joshua stirred in pleasure when he got hit on the right spot, and Frenkie wasted no time in exchanging his fingers with his iron-hard cock. Joshua lost himself at the first thrust, grunting blurry sweet nothings at the solid pounding. His eyes fluttered with the blinding sensation, occasionally rolling back uncontrollably with the hurting stretch. Frenkie moaned breathlessly, pumping into Joshua’s hole so hard as to wreck the cocky boy. It didn’t take long before Frenkie loosed himself with the steady pace. He gritted his teeth and thrust in fiercely, causing Joshua to whimper helplessly at the deep movements. The elder clung onto him for dear life, weeping violently in incoherence. His shapely legs gave out and trembled like hell as he was assaulted by his upcoming orgasm.
“Don’t you dare come before I tell you so.” Frenkie mumbled under his breath, choking Joshua hard enough once again to feel his prick sucked by Joshua’s clenching hole. Joshua threw his head back in unbearable, painful joy, his face covered in sick blush when he heard the order. “Oh my god……Frenkie……Just let me come please……” Frenkie watched the sight in pure joviality, panting as he expected his own orgasm to approach. He didn’t last long before coming hard in Joshua’s ass, his motion sloppy and erratic as he shot the final several loads of cum into the quivery boy. Joshua came abruptly at it, coating his belly with his own warm sperm all over.
Frenkie mercifully let hold of Joshua, leaving the boy retrieving his breath frantically. He cleaned himself up carelessly with the elder’s kit, admiring the erotic mess he’d turned Joshua into. He picked up a mark pen from nowhere and wrote down his numbers beside Joshua’s cum-leaking cunt. Joshua whined wearily at the overstimulation aftermath.
“Good boy. Call me when you’ve got naughty again.” Frenkie tossed the shirt onto the beautiful, moaning creature on the ground. He was heartily looking forward to their next encounter.