#frenkiedejong fanfic

[nyssaswitch]

Pool Party with the Barca Boys

Synopsis:

Y/N is Gavi’s sister.

A pool party is being held at Gavi’s house with Frenkie de Jong, João Cancelo, Marc Guiu, Héctor Fort and Aron Yaakobishvili in attendance.

Y/N is living it up, flirting with all of the guys (and who could blame her, her brother’s teammates were HOT).

But deep down, she has a sweet spot for Héctor.

Chapter 1

Y/N’s POV

Today was the day that Y/N had been looking forward to for weeks, today Gavi’s teammates would all meet up at his place for the long-awaited pool party.

You were giddy with excitement, since you knew that Héctor Fort would be coming too.

Ever since you first laid eyes on him when accompanying Gavi during football practice, you hadn’t been able to get him out of your head.

You had a thing for football players, fuckboys and Mediterranean men and Héctor was the perfect embodiment of all three.

You knew that this was technically a pool party, but you wanted to look your best for Héctor and so you’d spent four hours painstakingly doing your hair and makeup before the guys arrived.

Since you were gonna be “swimming” and it was 25C outside, you’d put your hair up in a stylish messy bun and had kept your makeup minimal.

As for your outfit, you’d done your best to pick out the skimpiest bikini that you owned, if that wouldn’t catch his attention, you don’t know what would.

Even you had to admit that the “bikini” was quite revealing and so, you’d decided to wear a coverup over it (decent as you were). Though you were well aware that the coverup was see through and left plenty of cleavage exposed.

Worst case scenario, Héctor wouldn’t be interested in you and you’d just hook up with one of Gavi’s other friends instead.

After having locked yourself in Gavi’s bathroom for the past four hours, you entered the living room and saw Gavi sitting on the couch.

He gave you a once over as he frowned and said “you know it’s a pool party right? We’re gonna be swimming”.

“Oh I know, you said, with a smile”. “Who are you trying to impress?” asked Gavi. “No one” you squeaked, fuck, was it that obvious? You thought to yourself.

“And what in god's name are you wearing? Could you possibly have put on anything skimpier?” asked Gavi.

“You worry too much Gavi, please just take a chill pill”. “Fine”, he said, ���just know that I”ll be watching you closely and if any of the guys so much as looks in your direction, I'll kill them”. “I don’t need your protection Gavi”. “Trust me you do”, he said.

At that moment the bell rang. Saved by the bell, how cliche, you thought.

You jumped up and said “I'll get it”, as Gavi looked at you and rolled his eyes, you skipped to the front door.

In front of the door stood Frenkie, Pedri and João Cancelo.

“Hi guys, are y'all ready to party?” you asked, as you gave each of them a hug.

“As ready as I'll ever be”, said Frenkie.

“It’s nice to see you again” said Pedri.

“Looking good” said João Cancelo. “You too”, you chirped and blushed.

“Where are the others?”, you asked Frenkie.

“Marc, Héctor and Áron Yaakobishvili will be arriving in 15 minutes, Marc just texted me”, said Frenkie.

“Okey-dokey, can’t wait to get the party started”, you said. “Come on in”.

The three boys walked in and greeted Gavi.

“Woah, Gavi, you’re so lucky to have someone like that as your sister”, Frenkie said.

Pedri nodded in agreement, while João said “poeh”.

“You guys are disgusting” said Gavi, you do realise that that’s my sister, you’re talking about?

“Oh we’re well aware”, said Frenkie while grinning.

Gavi objectively knew that his sister was good looking, ever since Y/N had been in middle school, guys had been throwing themselves at her and his teammates were no different.

“Okay, can we please stop talking about my sister?” , said Gavi.

“Sorry”, João said. “But can you really blame us?”

At that moment the bell rang for the second time, causing the boys to stop bickering.

“I'll get it”, you said in a cheery voice.

You opened the door and your face lit up when you finally saw Héctor, for a moment there, you were afraid that he wouldn’t show.

“We’ve come bearing gifts”, said Marc Guiu.

“We brought plenty of booze” said Áron Yaakobishvili, lifting a bottle.

“And snacks”, said Héctor Fort, holding a platter with delicious looking mini pizzas.

He gave you the platter and as he did, your hands briefly touched, sending an electric shock through your whole body.

You wondered if Héctor felt it too.

They brushed past you as you took the tray with pizzas and placed them in the fridge.

You were still reeling from Héctor’s touch, when you made your way to the outside pool.

The pool was large and deep enough to to be making somersaults in, which is why the guys loved Gavi’s pool.

Part of the fun was seeing the guys rough housing and in swim shorts no less.

The boys had started to play football by the pool, with Áron acting as goalkeeper and the rest of the guys taking turns trying to shoot the ball in the goal.

Áron however, was giving them a tough time, demonstrating how he was shaping up to be a promising future goalkeeper for Barcelona’s first team.

Áron loved how hard the other guys were trying and started taunting Héctor once it was his turn saying “you know the ball’s supposed to land in the goal, not next to it”.

“Just you wait” said Héctor. “Yeah, we”ll show you”, said Marc.

“Eventually”, Áron retorted.

After having played three more rounds, without any of the guys managing to score, Áron said “let’s make this more interesting, the first one to score will get 7 minutes in heaven with Y/N, if Y/N is up for it, that is”.

“Y/N, how does that sound?”

“Hmmm, sorry, what were you saying?”, you hadn’t been paying attention to what Áron was saying, too wrapped up in the ogling of all the football boys and since you were basically surrounded by eye candy, you had to divide your team between each of the 6 boys milling about.

“Well, since none of these guys have managed to score, I came up with a little proposal, the first person to score will get 7 minutes in heaven with you, are you up for it?”

5 faces were staring at you expectantly, eagerly awaiting your response.

“Y/N you don’t have to agree to anything that makes you uncomfortable”, said Gavi protectively.

“So Y/N, what will it be?” Asked Frenkie with twinkling eyes.

Your breath hitched and your heart started beating a little faster, oh how you’d wished for a moment like this to occur. For Héctor’s arms to finally wrap around you and feel his lips on yours.

“Sure, I’m in,” you said coolly, while looking straight at Gavi, who just shook his head disapprovingly.

“Alright then, time to step up our game lads”, said João.

The atmosphere by the pool had changed, the guys, who’d started playing in a rowdy and playful manner had all turned quiet and pensive, pulling out all the stops and trying their hardest to make that goal.

After, what had seemed an eternity, you heard someone shout “GOAL!”.

You looked up to see Marc pumping his fist into the air and looking smug at the other guys.

“Have fun man”, Pedri said.

“Yeah, I’m definitely jealous”, said Frenkie.

Marc walked up to you, gently grabbed your hand, looked into your eyes and asked “are you coming with me?”.

Shit, you thought, you’d hoped that Héctor was gonna be the one to take you home, but it’s not like you could just blurt out “actually, I’d prefer to go with Héctor”.

So you weakly nodded and followed Marc inside the house, as the guys started cheering behind you.

“Y/N, where’s the guest bedroom?" asked Marc.

You took his hand and silently led him to the guest bedroom, your thoughts a million miles away.

Marc sat down on the bed holding your hand, rubbing his thumb over the backside of your hand.

Listen Y/N, I know it might seem like this came out of the blue, but I’ve had a crush on you for the longest time, ever since I first saw you.

You’re gorgeous and you’d make me the happiest guy alive, if you’d let me make you mine right now.

Your breath choked, this wasn’t how you’d imagined the pool party would go, but Marc, was very attractive as well and how could you say no to him, while he was looking at you with so much yearning.

He leaned in and cupped your face with his right hand, planting a soft kiss on your mouth.

As soon as his lips found yours, you carefully reciprocated.

While continuing to make out, you climbed on top of him, rocking your hips back and forth.

Marc’s breath hitched, he let out a sigh and said “baby please let me see all of you”.

You responded by unclasping your bikini top and letting it fall to the floor.

Marc grasped your breasts and slowly started massaging them, causing you to let out a whimper.

Marc chuckled, “you like that huh baby”.

You groaned “oh yes Marc, please don’t stop”. You continued to grind your core against his crotch, feeling him grow hard.

“Hmmm, baby, please stop, you’re turning me on so much and I’d rather cum inside of you” said Marc.

You lay down on your back and pulled your bikini bottoms to the side, Marc pushed one finger inside of you and whimpered “hmm, you’re so wet for me baby”.

He continued fingering you and just as you were about to come undone, he slid his fingers out of you and placed a kiss on top of your forehead.

“Sssh, baby, I know I know”, he said as you whined in displeasure, your orgasm having been so close.

Marc slid into you, filling you up wholly and stretching you out.

You let out a gasp of pleasure as he slid into you, Marc doing the same.

Marc started pumping into you harder and harder, you felt yourself getting close to climax and yelped “don’t stop”.

Marc continued to pump into you at the same pace, while you reached your climax and screamed out “oh Héctor”.

You could feel Marc filling you up, while he looked at you with hurt in his eyes.

“I, I’m so sorry, you said hastily”.

“No don’t”, said Marc, “I guess that explains everything”.

“Explains what?” You asked him.

Why you seemed so quiet and hesitant when I finally made that goal and why your first reaction was to look at Héctor.

“I”-

“You don’t have to explain yourself Y/N, I guess I know why you agreed to the game in the first place”.

Marc stalked off, with hunched shoulders, leaving you in the bed looking bewildered.

[nyssaswitch]

Masterlist

“Pool Party with the Barca Boys” - series (contains smut)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

[nyssaswitch]

Chapter 6

I can’t believe that Héctor actually had the audacity to push me into the pool after I’d spent so much time getting ready in the morning.

I was seething, how dare he. I took a quick shower and dried myself off.

Today had been an enervating day and I could feel it starting to weigh me down.

I to the pool and felt my stomach grumble.

“Hey guys, is it just me who's starting to get hungry?”

“I could go for something to eat”, Áron replied.

“What are we in the mood for?”

“Pasta”, said Frenkie.

“I just had pasta yesterday”, said João.

“How about burgers”, said Áron.

“No, they always make me feel queasy”, pouted Frenkie.

“We could fire up the barbecue”, suggested Marc.

“Then it’s gonna take ages for our food to get ready”, lamented Gavi.

“Guys, quit fighting over over something so trivial, let’s just grab a pizza,” I suggested. 

“That’s fine by me”, said Héctor.

“Why not”, said Marc.

“I can live with that” chimed Gavi.

“Great,” I exclaimed, “so, whose getting the pizzas?” 

“Not me”, proclaimed Frenkie.

“I was the delivery boy last time,” said Áron.

“I’m the one throwing the party”, said Gavi.

“Why can’t we have them delivered,” I asked.

“Because the pizza place is right around the corner, it’d be ridiculous to pay for delivery at that point,” responded Gavi.

“Fair enough,” I relented.

“Now the question is, who's going to pick up the pizzas”, João said.

“Let’s spin for it,” said Héctor.

“What?” said Marc.

“We”ll just play two rounds of spin the bottle, whoever the bottle lands in within the first two rounds, will have to go and pick up the pizzas,” said Héctor.

“Sounds like a plan”, said Gavi.

“Let’s do it”, said Frenkie.

We all sat down in a circle.

“Whose gonna spin the bottle?”, asked Frenkie.

“I”ll do it”, said João.

The bottle landed on me, great, just my luck.

The next spin made the bottle land on Marc, I looked up at him and he looked back at me with a gleam in his eyes. 

“Sucks to be you”, said Frenkie.

“Oh shut it”, I responded.

“I need to go and get changed”, I told Marc.

“Me too”, he said.

I went inside and quickly put on a dress, I walked to the gate, Marc was already there.

“Let’s go”, he said.

We walked together in silence until Marc broke it by saying “so are we gonna talk about what happened?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about”.

“Why did you agree to fuck me, only for you to scream out my best friend’s name, after you climaxed?”

“I”.

“You what?”

“I didn’t mean to”.

“That’s all you have to say?”

He looked at me, mixture of hurt and anger in his eyes.

“I never meant to hurt you”, I uttered.

“Well it’s too late now,” he hissed.

We walked up to the pizza place and waited for our order in silence.

After the pizzas were handed over to us in boxes, we continued to make our way back home.

“Let me make it up to you”.

“How do you think you’re gonna do that?”

“Tell me how to make it up to you.”

“Kiss me.”

“What?” I was baffled.

“Kiss me and tell me that you don’t feel anything for me” he pressed.

I looked at him aghast.

“If you don’t feel anything for me, after kissing me, I”ll let you go.”

“Kissing you isn’t gonna change anything.”

“It’s because you haven’t tried it yet”.

“Why are you so sure.”

“Because whenever you’re near me, I feel like there’s an unspoken tension hanging in the room and I know you feel it too.”

“You don’t know what I feel.”

“Please just once,” he pleaded.

I don’t know whether it was the tortured look in his eyes or the small flutter that I felt deep in my stomach, but I put the pizzas down and kissed him.

He cupped my face and kissed back hungrily, like he’d been starved for weeks.

I waited for him to pull back, but he didn’t, instead our kisses intensified and our bodies pressed closer to each other.

His hands slid down and started gripping my butt, while I glided my hand beneath his shirt. 

“The pizzas are getting cold,” I muttered.

“Fuck the pizzas,” he growled.

We were so absorbed in each other we didn’t notice the rain coming down, until I felt a droplet of rain trickling down my cheek.

“Oh no” I clamored, I picked up the pizzas and started running.

“Where are you going?”, shouted Marc.

“To save the pizzas,” I yelled back.

I stopped when I saw a little roof and planted the pizzas on the ground.

“What was that”, asked Marc.

“What was what?”, I responded.

“Don’t act coy, Y/N, you seemed to be pretty into that kiss over there.”

“Don’t flatter yourself.”

I”ll say this again “tell me that that kiss just left you cold” and I”ll be out of your hair.

He lifted my chin with his finger, forcing me to look at him.

His other hand landed on my waist and pulled me closer to him.

“Tell me”.

I closed my eyes and put my hands around his neck, the pizzas dropping to the floor with a thud.

Now it was me who kissed him hungrily a warm feeling spreading through my chest.

Not caring that we were in public, I took his hand and placed it on my breast.

Marc eagerly reciprocated and started to massage my breasts through the dress.

I let go as goosebumps started forming on my skin, the temperature having dropped quite a bit, because of the rain.

I shivered, Marc wrapped his arms around me to keep me warm.

We stood there for what seemed like ages, until my phone rang, it was Gavi.

“Where are you guys? What’s taking you so long?”

“Sorry, we got held up”, I muttered.

“Get your asses back here,” we’re all starving.

“Alright, will do”.

“What are we gonna tell the others when they ask us why we got held up?,” Marc asked with a glint in his eyes.

“Oh shut up,” I said, while playfully slapping his chest.

[nyssaswitch]

Pool Party with the Barca Boys

Chapter 5

Y/N’s POV

In the corner of my eye I saw Frenkie sneak out of the room, where we’d just been together.

The whole encounter had left me a little dehydrated and I could still feel his salty fluids on my lips. As I bent over to grab a bottle of water out of the fridge, I felt Frenkie pressing up against me, whispering “are you gonna finish what you started”, in my ear.

I smirked and muttered “you’d like that wouldn’t you”, while walking away.

After downing my glass of water, I went back to the pool where the boys were, yet again, wrapped up in a heated game of pool football.

I lay down on a pool bed and put my sunglasses on.

In the background I could hear the boys being rowdy and smacking the ball every now and then.

I was basking in the sun and wasn’t complaining about the company I was with.

Smack.

The football crashed to the ground beside me with a powerful thud, its force reverberating through the air.

I lazily take off my shades, to see that Marc was the one responsible for sending the football my way.

“Is there a problem chica?”, he asks with a smirk.

“No not I all”, I say, while flinging the ball in his direction.

“What’s a girl gotta do for a bit of peace and quiet around here”, I sighed.

I’d been seated for a minute or so, when the ball flew in my direction, yet again. This time I saw that Héctor was the one who sent the ball in my direction.

He looked at me with sparkling eyes, when I threw the ball back at him.

I laid back on the bed, just for the ball to make its way to me, every five minutes or so. A different guy being the perpetrator each time.

“Guys, stop trying to get my sister’s attention, are we here to play ball, or to flirt?”

Chuckles could be heard from several directions, after Gavi had said what was on everyone’s mind.

“Or you could stop playing football for a minute, so that I could finally swim in the pool too”.

“Sure, come in”, João said.

I approached the pool and dipped one toe in, the guys looking at me expectantly.

“The water’s freezing, I don’t understand how you guys have been in the water for the last couple of hours”.

“I could keep you warm”, said João.

“Oh can you now”.

“You know what I think, someone just needs to throw you in”, said Héctor.

“Oh god”, I sighed.

Before I knew it, Héctor was standing behind me and had his arms wrapped around me.

“Aaah”, I let out a squeal of surprise, “let me go, you’re freezing!”

“Not unless you join us in the pool” he said.

I broke free from grasp, “not unless you can catch me” I yelled.

I lasted 20 meters, before Héctor appeared behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

We were standing right on the edge of the pool, when Héctor leaned over, leaving me to dangle over the pool.

“Oh my god”, I yelped, “stop” Héctor.

He pulled me back into his embrace.

Then pushed me forward, I felt my body leaping, thinking this would be the push that’d land me in the pool.

“Please Héctor, please please please, let me go, I don’t wanna get my hair wet.”

He lowered his voice and muttered “you like begging huh, what would you give, for me to not push you in the pool?”

“Anything, Héctor, please it took me four hours to get ready this morning.”

“Too bad”, he murmured, letting go of me and pushing me into the pool.

“Ahhh, nooo”, I yelped, as I felt myself falling.

That inconsiderate douchebag, guys will never understand how much time it takes us girls to get ready, especially if we’ve made an effort to get all dolled up.

I swam to the stairs and stormed off.

[nyssaswitch]

Pool Party with the Barca Boys

Chapter 3

Frenkie’s POV

Everyone on the team knew that Gavi had an insanely beautiful sister, in fact, she was often a topic of conversation in the locker room.

Every time she came to visit Gavi, all eyes would be on her - though, I hoped it wasn’t that obvious - .

Luckily she had an Instagram account, with plenty of bikini pics and sensual photos on her feed.

I wasn’t afraid to admit that I’d used them many times to get off.

I couldn’t help it, Y/N simply had a killer body and using Y/N’s pictures to get off, always made for the best solo sessions.

Just thinking about the last time, I’d viewed her Instagram, made my cock twitch.

It was on a Friday night and I’d gotten a notification, that Y/N had posted.

I picked up my phone and gulped, it was a carousel with multiple bikini pics, showcasing her cleavage and beautiful ass.

I let my hand trail down my pants, letting it rest on my crotch, as I felt a bulge forming.

Once I was rock hard, I pulled my cock out and slowly started stroking with two fingers, edging myself.

I thought of laying Y/N down on the bed, while she was wearing the same bikini, that she was wearing in the photo, undoing her bikini top and pulling it off of her, imagining what her breasts would look like.

Her breasts sprung free, looking full round and luscious.

Now that her top was off, I wriggled her bottoms off, Y/N lifted her hips, to make the motion easier for me.

Finally I could see her body in its entirety.

The mental image was almost too much for me and nearly pushed me over the edge.

In my mind, I stood over Y/N, as I delivered the final blow, thick ropes of cum shooting out of me, covering her body in white sticky white fluid.

I moaned and threw my head back, as I felt my muscles spasming.

Now that I finally had the pleasure of seeing Y/N’s exquisite body in the flesh, I didn’t know how to act.

Seeing her in that skimpy bikini caused me to be bricked up, most of the time, I had to be careful that my boner wasn’t visible in my swim trunks.

My balls were growing heavier by the second and I excused myself as I slipped off.

I found my way to the guest bedroom, lay down and lowered my trousers.

My cock sprung free, with precum already attached to the tip.

I rubbed the head as I watched trickles of precum flowing down my shaft.

Fuck, she always got me so hard.

I bit my lip and forced myself to slow down my strokes, since I wanted to savour this moment.

I was so deeply entranced, that I didn’t notice the door opening.

I opened my eyes lazily and gazed towards the door, only to find Y/N standing in the doorway, wide-eyed and staring at me.

I blushed and scurried to put my pants back on.

Y/N took a few steps and sat down on the bed.

“Don’t be ashamed”, she said.

She placed a soft kiss on my lips and sat behind me on the bed.

“What were you thinking about?”, she whispered into my ear.

“I, I can’t tell you”, I gulped.

“Was it me?”, she asked, as she ran her hands up and down my arms.

“Yes”, I admitted shyly.

“Hmm, that’s hot”, she whimpered.

“Tell me what you fantasize about”.

“You in a bikini, your Instagram pictures are amazing”, I said in a raspy voice.

“I’m glad you liked them”, Y/N said with a chuckle.

“That bikini you’re wearing today got me so hard”.

“That was my intention”, Y/N said seductively.

“Let me help you finish what you started”.

Her hand made her way to my crotch and slid into my pants, massaging me up and down.

“Fuck Y/N”, I groaned.

It didn’t take long for me to get hard again.

“Your hand feels so good wrapped around me baby”.

Y/N continued her gentle assault, until the veins on my cock started to become very pronounced.

“Ahh, Y/N stop”, I don’t wanna cum yet.

Her hand left my cock, instantly missing her warm embrace.

“Can I see your boobs, please? And maybe your ass?” I pleaded.

“Hmm, now why would I do that?” She said teasingly.

“Oh please, you don’t know how often I’ve dreamt of this moment”.

“Go on”, she said.

“Today has been so hard for me, seeing you in that bikini, I was hard nearly the entire time”.

“Go on”.

“I need you so fucking bad, I wanna see what you look like, not having to make do with my imagination”, I pleaded.

“Good boy, that’s what I like to hear”, she said, while letting her bikini top fall to the floor.

My eyes grew wide and my breath hitched as I could now see her perfect breasts.

“They’re perfect,” I said.

“I know”, she said with a knowing smile.

“Could you take off your bottoms as well?”, I asked eagerly.

“No, you’re far too greedy for my liking”.

“God you’re such a tease”, I said.

“You know you love it”, she responded.

“Don’t worry, I”ll let you cum today”, she said with a wink.

“Stand up Frenkie” she said in a commanding tone.

I did as I was told, awaiting further instructions.

“I want you to tell me when you’re close, so you can cum all over my face”, she said.

“Now you can stare at my tits all you want”, she said mischievously.

I nodded.

“Do you want me to lick your cock?” She asked.

I nodded.

“I can’t hear you baby, use your words”.

Y/N, please suck my cock.

“Then you’re in luck”, she said.

She slowly started licking my shaft, up and down, without taking me in my mouth fully.

After a while she started licking the tip, circling it with her tongue.

“How’s that?” She asked.

“So good”, I said hoarsely.

Y/N continued to masterfully keep me on the edge, by hitting the tip with short and fast licks.

“Y/N, please stop teasing, I need more”, I groaned.

“But edging you is so much fun”, she pouted.

Please, Y/N, this is torture, make it stop.

“Oh, you’d rather I leave?”, she asked.

“No!”, I exclaimed.

“Alright, then, I”ll stay, but no more questioning my methods,” she said.

“I didn’t hear you say yes mistress”.

“Yes mistress”.

“Now we’re talking,” she said.

I watched as Y/N wrapped her mouth around me and went all the way up and down in an agonizingly slow pace.

I felt her mouth gliding over every sensitive little spot.

But it wasn’t enough, I wanted fast movements, but Y/N was going at a snail’s pace.

And after five minutes of nibbling, I grabbed Y/N’s hair, pulled her off of my cock and whimpered “baby, I’m gonna cum”.

Y/N took my cock and loosely wrapped three fingers around it, before starting to stroke.

I ‘d been so close before, that it didn’t take long for me, to reach the edge again.

“I’m gonna cum”, I blurted out.

As soon as those words slipped out of my mouth, Y/N let go of my cock, as I hopelessly watched it bobbing up and down, ropes of cum trickling out.

It was the most frustrating thing I’d ever felt, yes it felt good, but not as good as a regular orgasm would’ve felt.

Y/N looked up at me with innocent eyes and opened her mouth, to swallow my cum.

“What a beautiful ruin”, she said tauntingly.

“Let’s clean up your cock”, she said as she wiped a sliver of cum from my cock with her index finger. She put it in her mouth and said “ruined cum always tastes so much better, don’t you think”.

Hmm, I groaned in disagreement.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure, we”ll be able to play again, very soon” she said.

“Let’s put your swim trunks back on”, she said.

After I’d put them on, she glanced at my crotch and smirked, “poor boy, you’re still hard, no relief for you today huh?”

I felt the words go straight to my core.

She pushed me onto the bed and started grinding against my cock, causing me to instantly become hard again.

“Hmm, how you wish you could be inside of me, instead of dry humping”, she said.

Oh, yes, yes please, I exclaimed.

“I think you’ve had enough excitement for one day”, she said.

She stood up and made her way to the door.

Before she left the room she turned around and said “oh and Frenkie, make sure to take care of that boner, before you go out”.

[nyssaswitch]

Pool Party with the Barca Boys

Chapter 4

Frenkie’s POV

Ugh, I can’t believe that bitch just left me high and dry - though, I will admit, that I liked that dominant side of her - .

My encounter with Y/N, wasn’t like I’d imagined, but it was perfect to me.

Never in my wildest dreams, would I have thought that she’d be into me.

I knew all of the guys were - at least - somewhat in to her, I didn’t think I’d stand a chance.

I had to pinch myself, still in a haze of disbelief.

I awoke from my ponderings, my balls still aching and my cock still stiff, waiting for release.

A moan escaped my mouth, having been on the edge for so long was making me cranky.

I was debating whether it was best to leave my boner be or to take care of it, but the effect Y/N had had on me was evident.

My thoughts returned to our encounter, her breath on my skin, her whispers in my ear, her hands exploring my body.

The more I sank into thought, the harder I got.

I got closer and closer to the edge as I thought about the first time that I finally Y/N’s breasts, they were round, perky and perfect.

Fuck, she really had the most amazing body, it would look even better on mine.

The grip around my base grew tighter and my movements faster.

The thought of Y/N on her knees, being covered in my cum, looking up with those innocent eyes of hers, is what finally sent me over the edge.

My legs started trembling as I came undone, my hand covered in sticky residue.

I lay back and cursed “goddamn”.

It was time to clean myself up and go find the others.