Extra Time
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Michael grinned. “Will you teach me?”
Kylian grabbed his arm and pulled Michael against him. They end up in a headlock with Kylian’s arms loosely wrapped around his neck. “I’ve been teaching you all this while, dumbass.”
Michael released himself and hugged Kylian tight. Their chests were pressed together. The younger man was practically in his lap, his chin tugged in Kylian’s shoulder. Michael showed no signs of wanting to let go, of wanting to separate, so Kylian held him close as awkward as their position was. There was body heat and contact, Michael’s warm breath fanned Kylian’s neck.
A shudder racked through Michael when Kylian’s hand caressed the length of his spine. “I don’t want this to end.”“What?” Kylian asked.
“The World Cup,” Michael mumbled, accent thickened with emotion. “I don’t want it to end.”
Kylian swallowed the curse that almost escaped him. Michael didn’t say this to get a response. He already knew how Kylian felt, what he would say if he were capable of producing lucid words. Instead, he just held Michael tighter. That was the only thing to do.Series
- Part 1 of Extra Time
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Michael was curious as to how powerful of a "Dictator" Kylian was.
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- Part 2 of Extra Time
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Michael blinked in confusion.
“Achraf,” Kylian said, smiling. “I was more than happy to wish that fucker goodnight.”
“Oh,” was the only sound that fell from Michael’s lips. He still wasn’t completely relaxed and Kylian couldn’t have that.
“Tell me, amour.” He moved closer to Michael. “What do you need?”
Kylian could see something settle in him then. He removed his hands from Kylian’s grasp and wound them around his neck. Michael kissed him fiercely. It was intense and passionate, so much so that when he pulled back Kylian was reeling, his lips tingling, craving for more.
Michael connected his forehead with Kylian’s and whispered against his lips. “I need you. Kylian, I need—”
Kylian cut his words off with a kiss, licking into his mouth, tangling his wet tongue with his. The way Michael keened against him made his dick twitch. “I’ve got you. Yeah? I’ll take good care of you.”
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- Part 3 of Extra Time
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They were alone, facing each other in the middle of the seating area. Michael looked at him, really looked at him and registered how exhausted he was, the blatant pain in his eyes, how he hasn’t reached out to Michael at no point in time since the match ended. What was wrong with Kylian? Had he not said he would let himself be comforted if it came to it? Should Michael have known better? Maybe he shouldn’t be surprised at all. He held onto his anger with all his might because without it, he would crumble.
“What was that?” Michael bit out harshly, planting his hands on his hips. “What were you doing in the dining hall, singling me out like that in front of everyone? Addressing me like we haven’t been in each other’s beds for the past several weeks?”
Kylian sighed, mirroring Michael’s stance. “I was giving credit where credit is due.”
“It was unnecessary,” Michael hissed, accent thickening in his anger. “I did my job just like everyone else.”
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- Part 4 of Extra Time