Fool Who Loves You, Chapter 2

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Title: I’m The Fool In Love With You, Chapter Two: Passion
Pairing: Fernando Torres / OFC, Steven Gerrard / OFC
Rating: NC-17
A/N: This chapter is for you Bridget! =-)





Bridget returned a few hours later with lots of shopping bags. Fernando just leaned against the bedroom door and watched as she unpacked new clothes and, not to his surprise, several new pairs of tennis shoes.

“Did you have a nice afternoon?” She asked with fake enthusiasm.

“Bridget, can we forget about it?” Fernando had his hands shoved deep into his pockets.

“Forget about what, Nando?” She smiled sweetly at him and Fernando growled low in his throat. The sexual tension from earlier and just the want for Bridget despite their argument propelled him forward.

Whether or not she saw the look in his eye, Bridget let him take the bags from her fingers and drop them on the floor. She squeaked in surprise when he pulled her against him and crashed their lips together. Nando held her to him despite the fact that she was pushing at his chest. Eventually she surrendered and slid her hands up his chest to catch behind his neck. Fernando lifted her and her legs came around his waist easily as he threw them both onto the bed.

Fernando continued to kiss her as he quickly removed their clothes. Bridget moaned when he pushed into her roughly and with little warning. Fernando closed his eyes as he reveled in the feel of her around him. Nando grabbed her hands and held them above her head as he started to thrust inside of her.

Bridget moaned and her legs squeezed his slim middle as she whimpered low in her throat for him. Nando had been with quite a few women in his time, but none were as responsive as Bridget. It was like anything he did, any move he made, she made a noise of pleasure. It was the biggest turn-on he could think of.

Fernando kissed her as he lost himself inside her body. Bridget arched sharply against him, pressing herself along his length, as she came. Fernando released her hands as he grabbed her hips and continued to drive into her. He vaguely noticed her hands touching him all across his body.

“Nando…” She moaned his name. “Come…come for me honey.”

Nando’s body stiffened and he closed his eyes as he came deep inside of Bridget’s body.

When he was completely spent and soft inside of her, he withdrew enough to lean down and kiss her. Bridget’s arms came around him and hugged him tightly.

“I love you Nando.”

Nando just kissed her and nodded. “Love you too.”

---+---

“What are yer doin?”

“Thinking.”

“About what?”

“The game. Pardon, the match.” Claire rolled her eyes as she continued to stare out the window.

Steven got up from where he sat across from her on the couch and moved over and kneeled in front of her.

“Love…”

“What is it Steven?” Claire asked blinking at him.

“Yer know, I really love yer…” Steven started and then he got adorably (in Claire’s opinion) shy. She leaned forward and threaded her fingers through his short hair before kissing him.

“Oui…and I love you Stevie…” Claire trailed off, not really knowing where this was going.

“Well…I-I—I just wanted you to know that.” Steven said while hugging her.

Claire laughed and hugged him back. “Well that was very sweet of you mon amour.”

Steven just nodded and Claire wondered if that’s what he really was going to say.