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Vidic couldn't believe what he had just heard. Nani, the Portuguese footballer
had just told Gary Neville, the captain of Manchester United that he loved him.
Okay, this could mean one of two things. Either, he meant that he loved Gary as a friend or like as some kind of mentor, or,
heaven forbid, maybe Nani had meant that he loved, really loved Gary. Nemanja was stunned.
He had come to know Nani very well over the season and he wasn't the gay type
at all. Neither was Gary!
What the hell was going on here? None of the two denied that Nani had said
anything so Vidic turned away in disgust. Nani and Gary looked at eachother
before Nani ran towards the changing rooms. Gary followed him inside and saw Nani sitting
on one of the benches. He was crying. Gary
sat beside him and put his arm around Nani.
it will be okay. You hear me? Let Vidic tell the whole squad, but that doesn't mean
that this will go away of that we will forget what we had discovered in
eachother these past couple of days. I love you too, okay?"
looked up at him through his tears and felt this intense, incredible love for Gary. He never thought
that he could love anyone, letterlone a guy, a fellow footballer, a teammate,
as much as he loved Gary
at that moment and time. Nani placed the palm of his hand softly on Gary's cheek and slid it
down to his neck where he held it. Gary
in return grabbed Nani at the waist and pulled him towards him. The two
footballers hugged eachother tightly. Nani buried his fingers in Gary's soft hair which was turning him on greatly and
gently kissed Gary's
neck. Gary let
out a soft cry of emotion as he could actually feel the love being carried from
Nani's mouth onto his neck.
a pity that you're rooming with Gibson. I wanted you with me tonight," Gary said.
try and room together when we go to Pretoria
over the weekend. Then I'll really show you how much I love you," Nani said
with a sparkle in his eyes.
much fun and wild as football training could be, the players enjoyed having
free reign on their final night in Durban.
They would leave for the airport the following day where they would play Kaizer
Chiefs in Pretoria, which would also be their
final game of their tour of South
Africa. For Gary Neville and Nani, they
would go on many more tours through out their career, but they would always
fondly remember this one.
Wayne Rooney was packing his bags for the next day as he wanted to have some
fun tonight before fully concentrating on football again. After winning two
Premiership medals aswell as the Champions League and getting married in the
summer, life couldn't be better. Rooney was rooming with the young Lee Martin,
which was a pleasure as they had so much in common. He was so proud of the
youngster that reminded him so much of himself from
when he first ran out for Everton. And then Lee went on scoring the winner
against Orlando Pirates on Tuesday evening! Wayne smiled as he packed. Suddenly he heard
a knock on the door and Darren Gibson came in.
to be a bother but is Lee here?"
unfortunately he isn't, Darren. He quickly went to speak to the gaffer about
Saturday's game. You're welcome to wait."
sure? I don't want to be in the way."
mate! Sit down."
cursed himself for being this nervous around Wayne. That was just it! He was alone in a
hotel room with his biggest idol, Wayne Rooney! Any footballer like Darren that
was just starting out would have been nervous. Wayne was so nice though. Wayne senced that that might have been the
reason that Darren was so nervous around him. He so clearly remembered when he
had first come into the United team and when he had
met Roy Keane face to face. He smiled, thinking that this kid was looking up to
him. Wayne was
really a good guy, even if his temper sometimes got out of hand.
rang from somewhere in the room, but the bed was so covered with clothes and
toiletries that he couldn't find it. It was there somewhere though and Darren
jumped up to help him. Both of them saw Wayne's
mobile at the same time and they both reached for it.
mobile stopped ringing. Wayne's
hand was right on top of Darren's as they both reached for it at the same time.
This whole time Darren was thinking: "Take it off, just fucking take it off!"
The only reason that he did this was because of the fact that his cock was shit
hard in his boxers. He had actually been turned on by Wayne putting his hand on his.
himself was feeling a little strange. The hand that was underneath him was
shaking. It also felt very warm, even in the cold winter of South Africa.
Not realising of just what had come over him, Wayne looked at Darren. The poor kid was a
nervous wreck! Suddenly, just because it felt like the right thing to do, Wayne put his arm around
Darren and pulled the younger kid towards himself. Darren was in heaven! He couldn't
believe what was happening!
was in Wayne Rooney's arms. Until now he was nervous of this great footballer
for what he had achieved with United, but this feeling was something totally
shit..." Darren whispered as he felt Wayne
kissing him on his forehead. He looked up at Wayne and saw him smiling. How anyone could
call this beautiful, warm and caring guy `Shrek' was beyond him. Wayne was rubbing his
arms to get try and get rid of the cold and Darren leaned into him some more.
He shyly and very slowly put his hand on Wayne's
chest, gliding it down to his stomach. Wayne
in the bed," he whispered to Darren.
for you..." Darren said and climed into the bed that was still packed with Wayne's clothes and stuff.
Wayne got in
himself and turned towards Darren. The two couldn't tear their eyes away from
eachother, but in truth they weren't trying very hard. Wayne decided to make the first move as he
leaned over and kissed Darren's neck. The youngster was stunned; he simply
could not make a move as he felt Wayne Rooney make love to his neck and swiftly
moving towards his Adam's apple and giving him gentle kisses to his collarbone.
came up and kissed Darren on his ever so soft lips. When Darren was snapped out
of his trance, it hit him like lightning. He was kissing Wayne Rooney! He kissed
his hero with everything that he had within him and he still felt like it wasn't
enough. What was more was that Wayne's
hand was rapidly traveling towards his...
crap!" Darren cried out and he closed his eyes as he felt Wayne massage his stiff dick. His cum was
quickly builiding up due to lack of sex this past week and he felt so horny and
turned on by this sexy footballer wanking him off. When he finally opened his eyes, he saw that Wayne was gone and that
he was nowhere to be seen. When he felt the warm feeling of lips and tongue
surrounding his stiff cock, he knew where Wayne
was. Darren moaned and layed back because this was unreal. Wayne Rooney was
sucking him off. Wayne went up and down Darren's
cock at a furious pace, wanting a taste of young youth cum. Darren couldn't
possibly keep it in any longer and he grabbed Wayne's head, running it through his soft
"Wayne, get off! Wayne please, im gonna...WAYNE! SHIT, OH FUCK!"
was like an avalanche raining into Wayne's
throat. Globs and globs of white protein entered Wayne's mouth before he swallowed it. Ever so
still sucked the still hard flesh and licked it clean before releasing it. Darren
gasped for breath as his most powerful orgasm to date had literally drained
him. Wayne was
sitting up in the bed and Darren could see that he didn't have a boner.
Confused, Darren felt the wetness on the blanket. Wayne had cum without touching himself.
Suddenly there was nothing to say. Both of them just sat there, still naked,
with the access cum and the aftermath running down their dicks. Suddenly there
was a knock on the door and it swung open.
Wazza, how about a drink in the...WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?"
reading the chapter. Who do you want it to be? Im really torn up between
Carrick, Vidic and Giggs. I can't decide, they are all
so sexy. Please mail me and tell me who you would prefer.