#Spanish Cup

[raphoupix]

Vinícius Tobías - Arandina CF v. Real Madrid - Copa del Rey

[retrofutbolmgc]

Joaquín Sánchez

[theitaliansalad]

the face of a woman who doesn't know how many "I cannot stand this puta" she has left.

[puzzlevision]

the episode didnt broke me, i broke the episode

[janesurlife]

Rafa and the Spanish Armada

[ankaraalexiafcb]

SuperCampeona 🏆🥇

Title #31 with Barça 👑🐐

[talkingwoso]

A year ago today…. world champions ⭐️

[alacants]

omg WAIT carla suarez is the new spain bjk cup captain???? CARLA!!!!!!!

carla facts:

career high of #6 in singles (2 titles, 9 finals) and #11 in doubles (3 titles, all with garbiñe muguruza)

a 5'4" short queen with one of the most beautiful ohbhs you'll ever see

first grabbed attention by making the 08 roland garros quarterfinals as a qualifier. alas made it to 7 slam QFs but never farther...

her last tournament final was new haven 2018, where she lost to baby aryna sabalenka

decided to retire in 2020. then got diagnosed with cancer.

beat cancer and came back to play the 2021 season including rg, wimbledon, uso, and the olympics. THEN retired.

married to footballer olga garcia

they have 18-month-old twins and a cat. disgustingly beautiful family.

(is this sounding familiar)

follow carla (and her disgustingly beautiful family) on instagram

[catherinetheprincessofwales]

Third cousins, King Felipe VI of Spain and The Prince of Wales greet each other as they attend the Euro football final where their respective countries compete. As cousins they are both descended from the lines of Queen Victoria of the UK and Christian IX of Denmark. They not only share their family history and ties, but they share love for their countries, the environment, democracy, sports and public service that they dutiful serve.

[channelslam]

[alejandramartinez]

SPAIN NATIONAL TEAM / LA ROJA DOING TRUSTFALLS LMAO

[didishawn]

more feran x reader x pedri smut

Stress Relief (Pedri x Reader x Ferran) smut

Warnings: smut, threesome, set during the World Cup, lots of Spanish, this is basically them releasing their stress on you, mentions of annoying Internet trolls that have nothing better to do than talking shit about Spain's nt

Masterlist

Anyone would guess the two football players to take their free time to tour around the city or just relax lazing around, harsher fans would talk about how they shouldn't be permitted to have any free time and should just keep on training because otherwise they will suck on the next match.

No one ever says anything about the players locking themselves up in your hotel room and blowing off the steam on you.

Your eyes are set on the chain that adorns Ferran's neck, the metal moving as harshly as his hips against yours as he pounds into you, behind you in the Canarian, placing kisses on your neck and marking you up, one hand grasping into your ass and moving you to take the other boy's cock better, his other hand rubbing harsh circles into your clit, pinching it, bringing you closer to the edge, his boxed covered cock grinding against your back.

"Sigue tocandola, no hace más que apretarle" Ferran groans next to your ear, the other boy nods, his fingers touching the tip of the sensitive bud, making your hips stutter as you let out a long moan. (keep on touching her, it makes her tighter)

In your hazed mind, your hand reaches back, griping Pedri's cock though his boxers, moving your hand up and down, the stimulation making his head fall back as he lets out long moan "Joder, tú lo que quieres es que me venga antes de siquiera sacármela" (dammit, what you want is for me to cum before I even take it out)

"Entonces sácala y déjame chupartela" you manage to say in between the whines and moans that Ferran's unforgiving pace take out from you, the Valencian gripping harshly into your hips, surely a mark being left behind, and moving you harder against himself, cock slamming into you and kissing your cervix. (then take it out and let me suck it)

The Canarian boy nods, his eyes already fogged with pleasure, not thinking clearly, he almost rips his underwear off him, his thick cock hitting his lower abs, tip red and ready to be suck on, balls heavy and needy to release. He separates from your back Ferran taking the opportune to push you against the bed and for his thrusts to become harsher and faster, Pedri positions next to you, taking your hand on his and placing a kiss on it, on support of the hard pace against you, his cock next to your mouth, you feel Ferran take one of you nipples into his mouth, one of his hands pinching the other.

You lean forward, placing a gentle kiss on Pedri's tip, making him groan out, almost tremble -the individual room makes it possible for him to jerk off, but his hand doesn't even compare to you, hence his sentitiveness. You turn into your side, your leg being placed on Ferran's shoulder to make it more comfortable, making you more open to the rutting of his hips. You are now completely face to face with Pedri's cock, tongue sticking out to kitten lick the tip, his hands bury into your hair, he has you still, grinding softly against your lips as one hand reaches down to fondle with his balls.

He is desperate, it is not enough for him "Si vas a hacerlo, hazlo bien por favor" (if you are doing this, do it well, please)

You give him a lazy smile that breaks at a particular hard thrust from Ferran's hips, the boy is close, so are you with him playing with your clit. You decide it is only fair for Pedri to find his release too, taking as far as you can reach from his cock into your mouth all at once, almost pushing him against the edge as he moans louder than you have ever heard him, one of your hands masturbates what your mouth can't fit, the other pushes against his ass so only you can move him or keep him just where you want him to.

"Joder, eres una puta diosa" he groans put his moans high pitched as he can't even manage to keep his eyes open. (damm, you are a fucking goddess)

"Vas a hacer que me venga, dios mío, como es posible que puedas estar tan jodidamente apretada tras solo un par de días sin poder follarte" Ferran whines out, strong hands grasping even harsher into your hips, moving you as if you were a rag doll, just there for his pleasure, although you too are just about to cum. (you are going to make me cum, goodness, how is it possible for you to be so fucking tight after only a couple of days without fucking you)

His words have you coming, letting out a long, loud moan with Pedri's cock still in your mouth, your lips doing their best to repeat the boy's name as a prayer as he gives the last couple of thrusts against you before Cummings deeply into you, filling you up.

Ferran leaves your insides, getting into his knees to clean you up with his tongue, devouring you as if you were his last dish. Your moans taking Pedri too to his orgasm, whining, hips trying to stutter bit your strong grip doesn't let him.

He is sensitive, whining as you supposedly clean his dick, but it is only to make him hard again. His mind is in a world of its own, the pleasure doesn't let him think. Ferran places a last kiss to your clit, making you also tremble, the Valencian reaches towards Pedri, his hand grasping the other boy's shoulder.

"Es tu turno de follarla" (it's your turn to fuck her)

Pedri absently nods, changing places with Ferran before harshly slamming into you, his hips aren't forgiving, hard, fast thrusts that have you screaming. Ferran kisses you forehead, your head in his lap as he tries to calm you down, his hands playing with you nipples and reaching down to tap against your clit. You struggle to reach his cock, Pedri's thrusts having you moving wildly, the bed is creaking and the frame slamming harshly against the wall, you are afraid the bed will break.

You start licking Ferran's cock, tongue moving up and down as he praises you "Mi buena chica, tan linda lamiendo mi polla no puede ni pensar claramente" (my good girl, so pretty licking my cock, can't even think ckearl)

His words have you moaning loudly and once again coming, this time your juices squirting all over the Canarian boy who doesn't stop his thrusts even as his hips stutter too, he too coming deeply inside you. He doesn't move and waits until the other boy comes deep into your throat.

"Venga, vamos a limpiarte" the Valencian says, helping you sit up as Pedri, with trembling legs, walks towards the bathroom and prepares the bath. (come on, let's clean you up)

Ferran picks you up, your legs around his waist and your lips attached to his neck, as he walks you to the bathroom, Pedri already inside the bathtub with a lost stare as he watches you both, helping you get inside too, your back against his chest, Ferran facing you both.

With time, you and Pedri become yourselves again, coming down from your highs, the three of you chat about everything and nothing at all, sharing stories and laughs.

You sleep quite good that night, in between the two boys who refused to leave your side, even if it may get them a reprimand from their trainer for not coming back that night.

[theitaliansalad]

they found someone's ao3 account.

(credits: @ Barcafemenifoto on Twitter/X)

[leonorandsofia]

QUEEN LETIZIA and a beaming INFANTA SOFÍA cannot hold their excitement with some of the Spanish crowd after the Spanish national team won the FIFA Women's World Cup for the first time.

[onscarlitos]

I'm a sucker for intergenerational moments in tennis like watching Carlos play AMAZING with David Ferrer coaching and Juanki and Rafael Jodar watching on the sidelines....past, present, and future of Spanish tennis right there

[swayziiwriter]

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