POTO Footie part Deux

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Title: Purge Your Thoughts
Pairing: Iker / Cesc; David Villa / Fernando Torres implied
Rating: R
Prompt: 38. Touch
Warnings: Rough sex and more jealous!Iker
A/N: More Phantom!footie fic. Thanks to everybody who read the first part, here’s the second. Hope you enjoy it as well :-) The song is Music of the Night from the movie’s soundtrack.

Part One: Heart Of Stone

Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses

Cesc was the picture of calm and sweetness as he dreamt. He was lying in Iker’s arms asleep and completely relaxed. Iker wondered what the boy was dreaming of to be in such a state but then again he didn’t want to know.

Even his jealousy did not sleep it seemed.

Iker made a noise low in his throat as he dragged his arm out from under Cesc so he could roll over. He gripped the pillow and held it close as his blood filled with jealous rage over the mere thought of Pique. Iker was thinking of making the Barcelona player do extra laps for no reason. He knew it would only be a miniscule relief but it was a small victory. It would not do well for the overall war.

Listen to me, I sound pathetic, Iker cursed himself for his ridiculous jealousy.

Cesc whimpered in his sleep. “Iker?”

Iker heard the sheets shuffle and then felt Cesc’s warmth behind him as the boy wrapped his arms around him. The softness of his lips brushed against Iker’s skin.

“What are you doing?” Cesc asked sleepily.

“Sleeping.” Iker tried to feign a sleepy voice.

“But…why aren’t you holding me? You always hold me…” Cesc sounded hurt, confused, and sleepy.

“I’m sorry Cesc, would you like me too?” Iker turned back to lie on his back. Cesc immediately curled into Iker’s side and buried his face in his chest.

“That’s better.” Cesc yawned. “Now, what’s wrong? You seemed so grumpy earlier.”

Iker squeezed his shoulder roughly. “Go to sleep Cesc, I’m fine now.”

“Iker…” Cesc had the tone that signaled he was getting ready to prepare for an argument.

Iker knew the only way to distract Cesc before he could get primed for argument was to use ‘physical force’.

“Cesc, close your eyes.”

“What?”

“Close. Your. Eyes.”

“Ooookay….?” Cesc did as he was told despite the fact he didn’t want to.

Iker moved his hand from where it rested on Cesc’s waist to lightly brush his fingers over Cesc’s naked back. The younger man shivered and Iker could feel an erection beginning against his leg.

“Roll onto your back…” Iker’s voice was low and deep. “Keep your eyes closed.”

Cesc obeyed wonderfully and waited for Iker to do something else. Iker moved over to lean over the Catalan as he claimed his lips for his own. He’d be damned if Gerard ever got to do this…

Iker moved down Cesc’s body slowly, loving every part of his body. Cesc whimpered and sighed in delight as Iker breathed over his proudly standing erection. When Iker took him in his mouth, Cesc’s hands wound in his hair as he arched into the keeper’s mouth. Iker licked him for a moment before pulling away.

Cesc opened his eyes with a cry of disbelief. “You stopped?!”

“Eyes closed, no hands.” Iker said calmly.

“What? You’re crazy.” Cesc gaped at him with wide-eyes.

Iker remained calm and patient until Cesc complied with a heavy sigh. He put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes with his eyebrows raised. “Now what?”

Iker smirked before showing Cesc what came next. He deep-throated the Catalan and Cesc practically screamed. Iker sucked his length with a great knowing skill for what Cesc liked. He worked him quickly but teasingly and it was long before Cesc was gasping and just begging for Iker to let him come.

Iker let Cesc fall from his lips with a slurp as he started to kiss his way back up Cesc’s body.

“Please Iker, please…” Cesc begged and Iker chuckled against his skin.

“Listen.” Iker whispered and apart from their breathing—Iker’s calm and collected, Cesc’s harsh and panting—they heard a rocking and bumping sound coming from next door.

“David and Nando…” Cesc said and Iker made a sound of agreement.

“Put their noises to shame Cesc.” Iker kissed him deeply as his hand started stroking him.

“Please Iker, let me touch you!” Cesc begged loudly.

“Not yet…” Iker enjoyed teasing the younger man and squeezed him tightly. Cesc groaned as his hips started to move in Iker’s hand.

Iker stopped and Cesc cried out again.

“Touch me.”

Cesc was up and in Iker’s arms before even Iker could react. Iker was kneeling on the bed as Cesc wrapped his legs around Iker’s waist. The angle was different than usual, but Cesc managed to impale himself on Iker’s length.

“God Cesc…” Iker growled as he moved in Cesc’s body. His hands tightened on Cesc’s hips as he started to fuck him into the mattress.

Next door, David and Fernando screamed their completion and it only spurred Cesc and Iker on.

Cesc screamed as Iker filled him to the point where he couldn’t take anymore. All the teasing and this pulsing inside of him was more than enough. Iker followed shortly thereafter, Cesc’s moans always delighted him and turned him on.

Iker lie on his side as he watched Cesc’s chest rise and fall. Cesc looked over at him and quirked a smile.

Before Iker could reply, there was a knock on the wall. Villa’s voice spoke. “Thanks for the audio porn.”

You alone can make my song take flight
Help me make the music of the night