Football players one shots

Accidents happen - RD

"Oh my God Ruben! What happened?"
"Err"
"Tell me" you demanded, your fingers trailing the red scar going from his eyebrow too close to his left eye.
"John hit me with a ball" he sighed. "But" he added holding his finger in the air before you could say anything "He wanted to reject the ball, but it accidentally hit me and nearly went in the goal" he chuckled. "Idiots" you rolled your eyes. "And John is so dead! I'm gonna— HEY! Put me down, Ruben!" You laughed when he lifted you into his arms and carried you to the sofa. "Don't. I told him you won't be mad. It was an accident" he explained. "You're lucky he's your bestie" you teased. "Now you're being mean" he pouted. "Am I?" You smirked, kissing his pout away. "Yes you are" he said in between kisses. "My bad" you shrugged, rolling your hips against his.

"Now you're being mean" he groaned. "Congrats on the win and on scoring in your own goal" you laughed. "Hey! It would have been an accidental accident" he said, slapping your ass. "Mhm that's what you all say". You felt into a comfortable silence, just enjoying being together. You kissed his eyebrow and followed the line of the scar to his eyelid, to his nose, peppering his face with kisses. He squeezed your thighs in appreciation, feeling content after a though game. "I love you" you whispered against his lips. "I need you" he groaned. "I'm ready" you said, getting up to undressed your lower part and his.

"Fucking wet" he smirked, circling your hole with his fingers. "I said I'm ready Rubes" you groaned. "Someone's eager" he grinned, finally allowing you to sink down to him. "Fuck" you both moaned, heads thrown back as you started to bounce on his dick. He kissed your neck, while guiding your hips in his preferred rhythm. He knew what you needed to cum, so he flipped you over underneath him. "Please Ruben" you moaned into his mouth as he fucked you senseless. You came hard on his dick pumping in and out of you, desperate for his own release. He flipped you over again, letting you have his way with him. But his phone rang and guess who was calling: John.

"Answer it" you ordered, still not moving on his cock. "Hey mate. No, everything's fine. Yeah, she said that but I took care of the situation" Ruben smirked at you. He really had no idea what you had in plan. Firstly you took your t-shirt off, your breasts full on display and he already struggled not to touch you. "I don't know, John, I might— fuck!" He groaned when you started bouncing on his dick. "You good there man?" "Yeah, just hit my knee" Ruben lied, watching you get off his dick while he had to act normal on the phone. "Don't get injured now bro. Or don't let Y/N injure you" "What's that supposed to mean?" Ruben asked surprised, his hand on your hip tightening painfully. "You know... when you're at it... you're wild af". "That's how we like it, John. If you can't keep up, just shut up" you said into the mic and hung up, finally letting Ruben squeeze your breasts. "Fucking torture" he growled, snapping his hips up, matching your movements. "Fuck Ruben... gonna cum" you moaned, burying his face in your chest.

You gripped his hair as you came for the second time and he spilled himself inside you. You stopped your movements, trying to catch your breath as you kissed his scar again and again. "I love you" you whispered. "I love you too". "What about I run is a bath?" He asked. "Lovely idea, amor" you giggled, kissing him.

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