The Own Goal ✔️

part 5

The sun coming in through the gap in the curtains wakes me up.

It takes a minute to remember that the heavy arms around me, and the warm breath on my back belong to Jack.

I turn towards him.

He's still beautiful.

He opens his eyes and a sly smile spreads across his lips.

"Mornin' beautiful" he mutters

"Hmmm, can you even remember my name Jack?"

His smile becomes more genuine "Chelsea innit? Obviously I'm not gonna forget that"

"Obviously" I mimick.

He looks serious, "is that wot ya think I'm like?"

"Huh?"

"That I don' even get girls names? Wake up an' dunno whose next t'me?"

I can't read his expression.

"I had no idea who you were before yesterday, but what you've said is pretty much what Google says"

He looks at me, there's only inches between us, we are both still naked.

It wouldn't be the ideal situation to start an argument I tell myself.

"Y'know wot?" He starts, "If I didn't like ya enough to care about ya name, ya wouldn't be here, I'd 'ave fucked ya at the club, or booked a room for an hour, or gone t'ya place, or called ya a taxi as soon as I were done" he paused, "I'd probably jus' got ya to suck me off"

I stifled a laugh.

"Nah wot ya fuckin' laughing at?"

"Jack that all sounds great but you're forgetting that Im staying next door and sharing your swimming pool"

He kissed my forehead.

"Ya safe ain't ya? Ya all signed the NDA's"

"So, we are paying for our villa in sex, that's what this is?" I back up. Feeling stupid. "I mean I'm not asking for anything Jack, but I least thought you fancied me last night? Not that I'm just an easy lay!"

"Nah, that's not wot I meant, I mean, yeah no, I know I can trust ya not to stick a selfie of me in bed with ya all over Instagram, BUT I do fancy ya Chels......" He tailed off.

"What?" I prompt. We are still laying facing each other.

"Chelsea I can't fuck up this summer. I dunno wot I'm gonna do, I wanna stay at villa, I do, but I wanna play for England........I need to be playing in the prem to get called up, spurs an' United are both interested in me, they're talkin' to me agent"
He looked at me. "I dunno wots gonna happen, but I know I can't fuck up, an' it's always me that gets caught..... y'know we can all be on the same night out, with the same girls, same drinks, same....." He trails off again "but I'm the one that'll get photographed and written about" he rubs my arm
"I need to play in the premier league Chelsea, I need to stay on the back pages, not the front pages"

I think I understand.

"So when Ben said ya girls were comin', I thought y'know it'd be nice if there was someone with Layla that maybe I got on with, y'get me?"

"Right so where do I come in?" I smile coyly.

"I couldn't believe it when I got back yesterday, an' saw ya, sittin' there by the pool, lookin' all fuckin' hot"

"So whose bed had you woken up in yesterday?"

He laughs, a real hearty laugh. "Me an' Madders went back one of the other villas were the city boys are stayin! Nah no girls!"

"So I'm your first encounter since you've been here?"

"Yeah, but I mean I only got here early hours day before yesterday" he replies mischievously.

"So are you asking me to be your holiday fuck buddy Jack?"

"Yeah" that fucking smirk
"I like sex" he shrugs.

"Yeah I gathered that"

"Chelsea, no strings, just a bita holiday fun. Help keep me out of the papers an' I'll make sure you have the best holiday ever"

My ears prick up at no strings.
Not that I want any kind of actual relationship with a fuckboy footballer.

"Jack, have you got a girlfriend at home?"

"I've got a complicated fuck buddy at home......let's jus' leave it there shall we, I jus' really need to avoid stories about me Chelsea, but I still want some fun" he wriggles his eyebrows as he says the word fun.

And then we are kissing, touching, carressing, reaching between each others legs.
We both start to moan, bringing our hips together as our hands tease each other.

Jack takes my hand off of his dick and places it on myself "keep yaself goin' for me" he grins as he leaps out of bed, back to the ensuite for a condom.

He returns in lightning speed, he puts it on before he even lays back down.

"Me on top" I state.

He lays down and I straddle him. I gasp as I slowly lower myself onto him.
He holds my hips, but his hands are so gentle, he's watching himself disapear inside me.

I pause, wriggle a bit, before taking him fully, gasping at how deep he hits.

"Ya ok?"

"Yeah"

We're holding hands, our arms reached out to each other. I'm moving slowly up and down, riding him.
He's watching my breasts jiggle.

I increase my pace, and Jack takes hold of my thighs, he bends his knees behind me, I lean back and call out at the deepness of the angle.

Theres a noise outside and I look towards the door

"It's fine, they won't come in" Jack says with confidence

I stare back and he obviously sees the worry on my face "bro code remember?"

I continue riding him, I want to kiss him again, so I lean forwards and my mouth finds his, he wraps his arms around my back and starts thrusting up into me, his legs taking the work when mine start to feel tired.

My breasts are squashed into his chest, the room is warm from the sun glaring in through the gap in the curtains. At some point one of us must have turned the air conditioning off in the night.
We both feel hot and clammy and I can taste the salt of sweat as I kiss Jack, or is it the taste of us from last night still? I don't know, I don't care, right now I don't care about anything other than how deep this man is hitting inside. His pubic bone is rubbing deliciously against my clit.

His hands are on my arse cheeks, and he pounds me, really really rails me hard. I don't know how much I can take.

"Jesus Christ Jack!!" I exclaim, his brow is covered in beads of sweat now, his eyes are glazed. I pulse myself into his rythym, I bore down where his pubic bone is pressing into my clit. It's building.......

He's squeezing my arse, surely they'll be red finger marks when he's done.

We both thrust and pulse away, moaning into each others mouths, panting......

He bites my bottom lip and that's enough to send me over the adge. It's like a wave washing over me, I collapse into him, and and he desperately rams into me a final few times until he releases his own climax.

I roll off of him and nestle comfortably in the nook of his arm.

I'm not entirely sure how long we've been laying like that, but suddenly there's a loud thud at the door.

"JACK" yells a voice.

"Yeah?"

The door opens the tiniest crack, but no one comes in.

"Bro the girls are looking for Chelsea?"

Jack smiles "yeah she's 'ere bro"