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Pedri’s hand gripped at Gavi’s waist, warm and steady, as the dim light of the busy city below spilled through the curtains of their hotel room. Gavi’s breathing was slow but uneven. His heart still caught in the knots of last night’s game. Without a word, Pedri guided him onto the edge of the bed, settling behind him.
“I’ve got you baby” Pedri murmured, as an arm curled around Gavi’s waist, he used his free hand to brush a loose strand of hair from Gavi’s forehead. His voice was calm, unwavering. The kind of calm that made Gavi feel safe enough to let go.
Gavi leaned back, pressing against Pedri’s chest, and closed his eyes. He’d always try to act tough and feisty on the field, but here, under Pedri’s protective hold, he could give into his desires to just submit. Pedri shifted closer, the steady press of his thigh against Gavi’s a quiet assertion of control, and of care. The younger boy whined.
“Babeee” He snuggles into pedri’s shoulder, trying to inhale Pedri’s Prada cologne.
When Gavi’s shoulders sagged, Pedri’s grip tightened, gentle but firm. “You don’t have to be strong all the time,” he whispered, his lips brushing Gavi’s ear. His hands rub up and down Gavi’s waist.
And Gavi, for the first time in days, let himself breathe. He turned, meeting Pedri’s gaze.
Their lips met softly—no rush, no fighting for dominance like Gavi usually did, just Pedri leading the way and Gavi following, trusting his boyfriend.
“Someone’s gone all soft today” Pedri smirked. He watches as Gavi gave him an angry pout, his thick eyebrows coming together.
“You belong to me baby, no one can hurt you… ok?” Pedri whispered as he pulled Gavi back onto the bed. Pedri glanced at Gavi’s plump ass, and resisted the urge to squeeze at it.
“Stop staring you perv.” Gavi giggles and pokes Pedri in the chest. “It’s not my fault your butt is as flat as a pancake”
“Well it’s a good thing that I’m not the one getting fucked from the back then isn’t it?” Pedri shot back, earning a deserved slap on the head from the feisty boy on his chest.
“hey I’m sorry baby” Pedri fakes a pout.
”You’re so cute!” Gavi giggles as he showers his boyfriend with kisses. Pedri groans but lets Gavi kiss him anyway.
“You’re cuter baby, just look at you.” He pinches Gavi’s cheek. Gavi giggles again and snuggles into Pedri’s neck, pulling the covers over both of them. He lets out a sigh of contentment. He feels his boyfriend’s strong arms around his waist, he feels so cared for and protected, and for once he can just let himself be taken care of.
“shhh shh shh stop squirming baby just relax. You’re tired.” Gavi hears Pedri whisper. He hasn’t even realized how much he’s been squirming, trying to snuggle deeper and deeper into Pedri’s neck.
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”’M sorry… goodnight pepi I love you” Gavi murmurs before he falls asleep, too tired to hear Pedri say it back.