𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 - phil foden

25

i stand up and me and phil walk out of the dining room hand in hand. i follow everyone up as they had been here previously and already know where they're going. it was already how it was in st georges, there were a4 pieces of paper on the room doors with letter on indicating what room was what.

me, phil and john look for the letter E.

"over here." john shouts

we walk over and he opens the door revealing three single beds with two wardrobes and a bathroom.

"ugh." phil groans

"what's up?" i ask him

"this isn't a good room, most of them have double beds." he tells me

"you're only crying cause the girl can't sleep in your bed." john says chuckling

"the girl?" i ask him with my arms folded

"you by the way." john says

"no i got that, but i have a name." i say

"y/n." john says

"we got there eventually." i say

i walk over to the bed nearest the wall, furthest from the door. i put my bag on the floor next to it and ly down looking through my phone.

"phil i look dead." i say seeing the photo he had posted

"you look amazing y/n." he replies from his bed placed in the middle of the room

"shh." john shouts

"what?" phil asks him

"i'm trying to listen." he replies

"to what?" i ask

"my phone." john says

"defiantly what i was asking." i say

"come over." phil says

i get up out of my bed and leave my phone there, phil moves over a bit on his bed making some room for me.

"you better not leave me." he says with his arm around me

"if it was up to me, i wouldn't." i say

"you think he's actually gonna make you go?" phil asks

"yeah, daddy does what he wants to do." i say

"we both know that's my name." he says winking at me

"is that so." i say looking into his eyes

"come with me." phil says getting out of bed and taking him with me, "bye john." he says as he opens the door

"cya." john says not really paying attention

"phil where the hell are you taking me?" i ask giggling

"shh." he says pulling me into a different hotel room

"phil this isn't ours." i say

"you think i don't know." he replies

"what if someone catches us?" i ask

"then they catch us, i don't care." phil says shutting the door behind us

he takes me over to the end of the bed.

"is this okay?" he asks as i nod

phil gently pushes me onto the bed and kneels ontop of me.

"you can't be too loud darlin, we don't want anyone to hear." he says with his palms on the mattress either side of my body pushing himself up above me

"i guess i could do that." i say smirking

phil kisses my lips getting more intense it turns into a make out, he slowly moves down to my neck then holding my arms up so he could take my top off revealing my bra. he kisses all down my stomach until he removes my jeans. 

he looks up at me for another sign of permission.

"i'm ready." i say as he starts to take my thong off

he puts two fingers in as i tip my head back.

"you like that?" he asks me

"mhm." i make out

"use your words baby girl." phil says

"faster." i manage to say faintly as he follows my instructions

phil pulls out and i see him get off the bed, he walks over to my and takes my hand pulling me up too. i stand infront of him watching as he takes his trousers down with his boxers... phil picks me up and i wrap my legs around his waist, he walks over to the nearest wall and rests my back against it.

"ready?" he asks as i nod

"gonna be a long ride." phil says

i tip my head back as he puts it in me, i let out a little moan. phil goes faster as we both start to get out of breath. i open my eyes and look at him, i thrust my hips as i can't take it anymore.

"ph-hil i can-n't." i say

he pulls out almost immediately and slowly puts me down.

"that was incredible." i say trying not to stroke his ego too much

"hope you can walk tomorrow." he says