WELL, I WROTE ANOTHER FIC
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I belong to this awesome comm called
footballverse which keeps me quite busy with challenges and stuff.
Thanks to them I learned how to make icons and wallpapers.
Thanks to them I started writing again.
Thanks to them I learned how to play all sorts of games online and have won lots of points betting on matches.
Honestly, I belong to Team Midfielders and we are sorely in need of more members. If you can spare any time at all, please join us! You'll have a blast if you love entering challenges and meeting new people. XDDD
Okay, so I wrote this fic for a recent challenge, which is now finished so I am posting it here. It's pretty short...just less than 500 words I think.
It's called "Through With Women" and you can read it below the cut. It involves Andy Carroll and Kevin Nolan of Newcastle United. XD That's them on my icon. :)
Title: THROUGH WITH WOMEN
Pairing/Characters: Andy Carroll/Kevin Nolan
Rating: R for some sexual suggestions and bad language.
Disclaimer: I doubt this actually happened this way. In any case, I made all this up.
~~~
"You must have a death wish."
Kevin Nolan shook his head while he stared at Andy Carroll standing in his doorway, rumpled and bedraggled, as if the gangly striker hadn't slept in days. This was worse than any injury. It was like Andy was brain-damaged or something.
"Aw, let me in, Kevvy. I'm not in the mood for a lecture."
Off the pitch, Andy was soft-spoken, at least where Kevin Nolan was concerned. The young striker was a bit rough around the edges and was prone to poor judgement, but he really was a gentle giant.
"Come on then," Kevin slung an arm around Andy's waist and gently shoved him into the spacious hallway.
A little earlier the midfielder had received a call from the Newcastle police, telling him that Andy Carroll was being released into his custody until things were settled regarding Andy's recent bust-up with his ex-missus.
"You look like shit and smell worse." Kevin wrinkled his nose. "Come on and have a bath. I'll even run the water."
~~~
Sitting on the edge of the tub, Kevin stared at Andy. His pretty, freckled face was more serious than Kevin had ever seen it before. The striker's long, dark hair framed his face like a dank, wet halo.
Without thinking about what he was doing, Kevin picked up a sponge and began wiping Andy's face, neck and shoulders. Andy sat still, staring blankly into Kevin's eyes.
"A penny for your thoughts, Andy."
Andy just smiled, then did something sudden and shocking. Reaching behind Kevin's head, he pulled the midfielder close and kissed him on the lips.
Kevin pulled back in surprise. The two were close friends, but never before had anything like this happened between them. He couldn't think of a thing to say, but the memory of the softness of Andy's lips was tantalizing.
Andy cracked a smile. "Come and join me," he said, pulling an unprepared Kevin down into the bathwater, "And then you can tuck me into bed." Puddles of water splashed onto the bathroom tiles.
Kevin sputtered, soapy water trickling from his mouth. "What?" he cried.
"Fuck me, Kev. I'm through with women, I swear." Andy shrugged helplessly, gazing into Kevin's eyes, before pulling him into a long, snuggly kiss. "But I still need a good shagging, and you'll do perfectly."
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Thanks to them I learned how to make icons and wallpapers.
Thanks to them I started writing again.
Thanks to them I learned how to play all sorts of games online and have won lots of points betting on matches.
Honestly, I belong to Team Midfielders and we are sorely in need of more members. If you can spare any time at all, please join us! You'll have a blast if you love entering challenges and meeting new people. XDDD
Okay, so I wrote this fic for a recent challenge, which is now finished so I am posting it here. It's pretty short...just less than 500 words I think.
It's called "Through With Women" and you can read it below the cut. It involves Andy Carroll and Kevin Nolan of Newcastle United. XD That's them on my icon. :)
Title: THROUGH WITH WOMEN
Pairing/Characters: Andy Carroll/Kevin Nolan
Rating: R for some sexual suggestions and bad language.
Disclaimer: I doubt this actually happened this way. In any case, I made all this up.
~~~
"You must have a death wish."
Kevin Nolan shook his head while he stared at Andy Carroll standing in his doorway, rumpled and bedraggled, as if the gangly striker hadn't slept in days. This was worse than any injury. It was like Andy was brain-damaged or something.
"Aw, let me in, Kevvy. I'm not in the mood for a lecture."
Off the pitch, Andy was soft-spoken, at least where Kevin Nolan was concerned. The young striker was a bit rough around the edges and was prone to poor judgement, but he really was a gentle giant.
"Come on then," Kevin slung an arm around Andy's waist and gently shoved him into the spacious hallway.
A little earlier the midfielder had received a call from the Newcastle police, telling him that Andy Carroll was being released into his custody until things were settled regarding Andy's recent bust-up with his ex-missus.
"You look like shit and smell worse." Kevin wrinkled his nose. "Come on and have a bath. I'll even run the water."
~~~
Sitting on the edge of the tub, Kevin stared at Andy. His pretty, freckled face was more serious than Kevin had ever seen it before. The striker's long, dark hair framed his face like a dank, wet halo.
Without thinking about what he was doing, Kevin picked up a sponge and began wiping Andy's face, neck and shoulders. Andy sat still, staring blankly into Kevin's eyes.
"A penny for your thoughts, Andy."
Andy just smiled, then did something sudden and shocking. Reaching behind Kevin's head, he pulled the midfielder close and kissed him on the lips.
Kevin pulled back in surprise. The two were close friends, but never before had anything like this happened between them. He couldn't think of a thing to say, but the memory of the softness of Andy's lips was tantalizing.
Andy cracked a smile. "Come and join me," he said, pulling an unprepared Kevin down into the bathwater, "And then you can tuck me into bed." Puddles of water splashed onto the bathroom tiles.
Kevin sputtered, soapy water trickling from his mouth. "What?" he cried.
"Fuck me, Kev. I'm through with women, I swear." Andy shrugged helplessly, gazing into Kevin's eyes, before pulling him into a long, snuggly kiss. "But I still need a good shagging, and you'll do perfectly."