#siempre xavi

[bgtem]

Forever grateful mister 💙❤️

[peaceeandcoolestvibes]

¿No os da vergüenza tener reseñas así? Me meo 😃

[pablitogavii]

Hey I just wanted to tell you that I really like your stories. Your writing style is incredible and I'm always excited to read stories written by you. :) I hope you have an amazing day and take care of yourself!

Thank you so much! I really appreciate it! <333

Cold

You traveled with your boy to Germany to watch his next match for Champions and the moment you stepped out of the airport walking towards the cab, you knew Pablo was going to be grumpy about this weather. Pablo Gavi doesn't like the cold!!!

Hot Sevillano in him never gets used to sharp winds, rainy days and let alone such cold weather that it's here.

Bebitoo: did you get into the cab mi amor???

You smiled at how much he cares about every single detail when you travel separately especially when you're on your own. His family happened to be unable to come and so did his sister because of school, so you were his only supporter this time. Pablo always really appreciated you being there to support him during games.

"Mister,um...could I leave after the meeting and be back before dinner???" Pablo asked Xavi who knew really well where the boy wanted to go desperately.

"But no breaking the diet, chaval? Vale??" Xavi asked and Pablo promised thanking him with a big smile and texting you good news. Today was all for the two of you!!!

"And buy her flowers!" Xavi added tapping Pablo's shoulder with smirk while walking away and Pablo blushed nodding his head and taking the note from his coach.

"Amor! Amorrr! Abri!!!" you heard Pablo whining while standing in front of the door outside with the wind hitting his sensitive face. You opened hugging him excitedly happy to finally be together again.

"Are those for me???" you ask with the roses resting in his arms as he nodded with a smile.

"They're so beautiful Pablito! Gracias amor!!" you say taking and smelling them while he was jumping in place.

"Can we talk about them inside!? Porf!" he said and you chuckled letting him in and he immediately sighed in relief taking off his jacket and walking to the living room to grab a thick blanket.

"Are you really that cold???" you chuckle seeing him snuggle dup in the blanket so only his dark orbs were staring back at you. Que fofino!!!

"YES! It's freezing here! Joderrr!" Pablo said and you chuckled offering to make him some warm tea he immediately liked while walking to figure out how to turn on the fireplace.

"Here's some camomile and honey for mi frozen Pablito" you chuckle putting it on the table smiling wide when you saw that he turned on the fire place and made a little cozy fort in front of it.

"Venga aqui conmigo amorcito!!!"he said opening the blanket shortly for yo to join him and then engulfing you both with it as you faced the burning fire.

"Want your tea while it's hot amor???" you said and he nodded as you reached and gave it to him smiling when you saw his little red nose and his blushed cheeks as he got warmer now.

"Te gusta???" you ask and he nodded putting it down and kissing the top of your head while you rested your back against his strong chest enjoying the way having him around feels.

"It's perfect..." he said and you smiled looking up and he was already staring at your lips before leaning down and kissing passionately.

"Hmm..how long do I have you for Pablito?" you ask after you pulled away slowly clearly in awe with each other's feeling of love.

"You have me siempre amorcito..." he said smartly and you blushed nodding your head and leaning up to peck him quickly once more,

"You know what I mean...when do you need to be back???" you ask playing with his hoodie while he combed through your hair making you very sleepy.

"We have time princesa...relax" he said pulling you back and starting to massage your shoulders soothingly as you became even more sleepy thank to his ministrations.

"You're making me sleepy so that I don't make you go for a walk with me..." you chuckle and he nodded kissing the top of your head again.

"I love you amorcito...mucho...but I am NOT going out there in that freezing hell!" he said making you laugh and nod your head while cuddle up closer to him enjoying the warmth yourself.

"It's really not that bad. You are just too hot mi Sevillano" you said and he smirked looking down at your innocent face. You knew well what you were doing to him with this.

"Mala...princesa muy muy mala" he smirked and you chuckled as you both enjoyed cuddles before you fell asleep.

"Amorcito...time to wake up preciosa???" Pablo was slowly shaking your body while kissing you lovingly and you whined nuzzling further into his neck. You were so warm...it was perfect.

"Nooooo...so warm!!!" you said and he chuckled raising your chin to kiss your lips lovingly.

"Now you're the one who wants the warmth huh princesa???" he chuckled and you nodded kissing him back and reaching to touch his fluffy hair.

"I need to go back soon preciosa..." he said and you pouted that it was already time and that you will need to sleep alone tonight...ugh, you hated that!!!

"How am I going to sleep without you Pablitooo?" you said adorably and he couldn't help his smile while kissing your lips again.

"We'll be on face time until you fall asleep, vale?" he asked tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear and you blush nodding and really liked your little routine when he was away from home.

"But who is gonna warm me up when I get back to the hotel???" Pablo said and you smirked pecking his lips a few times which he really much enjoyed right now.

"Hmm Pedri" you said into the kiss making you both burst out in laughter while getting up from the blankets and walking towards the front door.

"I am going to miss you so much..." he said holding you still not able to let go and open that front door. Ugh this was always the hardest!!!

"Hmm me too...nothing matchess your hands around and you night kisses" you say pecking his bottom lip and he smiles nodding his head and kissing your forehead.

"We will see each other tomorrow" you add and he nods but when you tried to move to let him go he wouldn't budge.

"You have to let me go Pablitooo..." you say but he just pulls you closer nuzzling his face into your neck.

"Your'e so warmmmm!!! And it's so cold outside!!!" he said and you chuckle kissing his cheeks, nose, forehead and finally lips. He finally let go putting on his jacket about to leave when something popped into your head.

"Pablo! Wait!!" you say and he turns around smirking when you ran to the bedroom to grab your special blanket giving it to him.

"It's my warming blanket...smells like us" you say with a blush and he nods taking it and kissing you lips lovingly.

"I love you amorcito..." he said and you smile nodding your head kissing him back.

"I love you too" you say opening the door and he whines stepping out as you chuckled.

"Bye preciosa..." he said pouting and you send him a kiss.

"bye pablitoo.." you say as he got into the cab and you closed the door already missing him but excited to see him again tomorrow <333

[didishawn]

Sex therapy is what works the best (Pedri x Reader x Ferran)

Warnings: Ferran is not dating Sira, Pedri thinks a good fuck is what his friend needs to get back to his top level, smut, Pedri watches his best friend fuck his girlfriend, sorry not sorry Ferran is hot, mentions of the internet asking for Ferran's head because of his recent performance on the club, lots of Spanish

Masterlist

Ferran is disappointed in himself, another bad match and half of the Internet beating him down, asking for his departure from the team. His psychologist says its all in his head, that once he gets mentally better everything else will do too. He can't help but doubt it, he thinks he is bad, he won't get out of this one, and like the memes say, he will do better to start learning, Chinese or Japanese because he most likely will end up playing there.

He is a shell of himself seating in one of the corners of the changing room as his teammates celebrate the victory when he feels to taps on his shoulder, Pedri sits next to him, watching him with sorrow, the midfielder feels sorry for his friend.

"Venga, que no pasa nada, ya lo harás mejor en el próximo partido" he tries to cheer him up, but the other shakes his head. (come on, it's nothing, you will do better on the next match)

"Dudo que Xavi me vuelva a sacar tras el desastre de hoy" (I doubt Xavi will have me on the field again after today's disaster)

"Que va, ya verás que si, chacho. Todo está en tu cabeza, una vez te olvides de lo que dicen los gilipollas de Twitter, todo irá mejor" (no way, you will see, man. Everything is in your head, once you forget what those assholes in Twitter say, everything will be better)

Ferran has his face buried on his hands, hiding his dreadful expression from his friend "¿Y que pasa si no está todo dentro de mi cabeza? Capaz es que simplemente doy asco. Llevo ya meses en el psicólogo, hago un partido bueno, y luego todo vuelve a lo de siempre" (and what if it's not all inside my head? Maybe I simply suck. I have been at the psychologist for months, I do a good match, then everything goes back to the same as alway)

His friend is quiet for a second, before saying "Creo tengo una idea para sacarte de la mala racha" (I think I have an idea to get you out from the losing streak)

"Tú estás mal de la cabeza" Ferran tells him once they are on his friend's car after dropping off Gavi, the other shakes his head. (you are sick in the head)

"Que va, tú hazme caso. Lo que te falta a ti es una buena follada para liberar estrés" (no way, you pay attention to what I say. What you need is a good fuck to release stress)

"¿Una buena follada con tu novia?" he asks, unbelieving, Ferran is sure Pedri is on weed or something. (a good fuck with your girlfriend?)

"¿Por qué no?" (why not?)

"¿Y que pasa si ella no quiere?" (and what if she doesn't want to?)

"Lo hará. Si escucharas las cosas que dice sobre ti no tendrías dudas. Que si estás cachondisimo que si no se que" (she will. If you heard the stuff she says about you, you would have no doubts. That you are so hot, and more that I can't remember)

The two boys arrive to the house you share with Pedri and Fer, though the midfielder knows his brother to be out with some chick. They hear your low humming and feel the delicious smell of whatever you are cooking. You are distracted when they see you, dressed in Barça's shirt after having to miss the match to study, it's big on you and hides the shorts that Ferran guesses you are wearing. You dance around the kitchen to the sound of Quevedo and Pedri has a giant smile on his face as he watches while Ferran struggles to keep his eyes from your ass. You were indeed only wearing panties under the blue and red shirt.

"¿Te la pasas bien?" (having fun?)

You spin around on record time and are on your boyfriend's arm as soon as you recognise his voice, lips meeting his as you congratulate him on their win, you get off him and also embrace Ferran in a not-so-tight hug and give him your congratulations too.

"¿Tienes hambre, Ferran? Hice suficiente comida para todos" (are you hungry, Ferran? I made enough food for everyone)

"Tiene hambre, pero no de tu comida" (he is hungry, but not for your food)

Ferran hits his friend to shut him up as he laughs, you give them a confused look but choose to ignore your boyfriend's idiotic comments.

It is not until you three are sat eating dinner, when Pedri's plan reaches your ears and you understand everything.

That is how you end up like this, on all fours as Ferran pounds into you from the back, Pedri is sat on a corner watching everything while pumping his dick.

It's impossible for you to contain your moans, your boyfriend's best friends dick reaching incredibly deep inside you, almost kissing your cervix as he brings you in closer by the strong grip on your waist.

"¿Qué tal te vas sintiendo, Ferran? Ella parece que bien" your boyfriend comments, watchful gaze on your forms, how your head is buried by Ferran's hand into the pillow, but not even that can quiet the angelic noises coming from you. (how are you doing, Ferran? She seems to be having fun)

"No entiendo como la dejas sola ni un momento, con lo puto apretada que está, parece que estoy en el cielo" (I don't understand how you even leave her alone for a second, with how fucking tight she is, it feels like I am in heaven)

"Una buena folladita por la mañana y por la tarde y vas tirando. Después de los partidos fuera, hay que recuperar" (a good fuck on the morning and afternoon. After away matches you make up for it)

Pedri's grip on his own dick tightens too, but his hand doesn't compare to the real thing as he watches Ferran abandone your insides, spin you around, your eyes on each other and mouths meeting, your leg on the boy's shoulder, making you let out a scream when he again slams into you. From Pedri's position, he can see your eyes filling up with pleasure tears, your nails bury into his friend's back, surely leaving marks that won't go away on the next few days. Ferran's lips meet you neck, sucking on it, he too wants to leave a mark, Pedri doesn't mind, one hickey doesn't even compare to what he always leaves on you.

You watch Ferran through your teary eyes, you are in a haze, can't really manage to think straight at all. You look down, watching as his cock slams repeatedly into you, how his abs clench, as do his thick thighs that you have always drooled about -all with Pedri's permission. He reaches down again to make out with you, his chain moving as violently as his hips do, the cool metal buries into your chest as he lets go of your leg, his big hands on your ass picking you up and seating you on those thighs you love so much, still pounding into you as hard in that position while also helping you ride him, moving you as if you were a ragdoll as your moans get louder and hold into his strong shoulders.

You eyes meet Pedri's, he winks at you and you clench when you see his cum all over his strong stomach and thighs, still pumping his dick in a slower matter, Ferran groans at your tighter self, the sound getting you closer to the edge until you finally let yourself go, making everything wetter than it already is.

You can feel Ferran's balls clenching under you as he trembles, he too is close, you reach down and massage them, that makes it for him. He gives you the last few thrusts, stronger than any before and cums deep inside you, you are glad you are in birth control. He trembles as you hop off his dick, your hands massaging his chest up and down to help him come down from the extasis of his orgasm, he was ashamed to confess it had been a while since the last time he had one from another person and not his hand.

"Ayúdala a limpiarse, ¿no?" Ferran nods with gone eyes, his thighs still tremble, yet not as hard as yours, he struggles to stand up, Pedri stops him "Con la lengua Ferran, así es mejor" (help her clean herself, no? With your tongue Ferran, it's better that way)

The boy nods, strong hands gripping into your thighs, keeping you in place as his tongue licks from you hole to your clit, lips wrapping and sucking on it as you can't help but move around. One arm wraps around your waist, the other leads his fingers into your hole, pushing in whatever cum has come out, pumping once or twice, you are so sensitive that you cum again in no time. Ferran separates as you push his head away from your clit, he places a kiss on your cheek and falls down next to you.

Pedri stands up, and walks towards you two "Descansen qué ahora me toca a mi follar y tú por la boca" (rest that's it's now my turn to fuck and yours in her mouth)

That night is a long one, your bed is a bit small for the three of you, but you make it work. The next morning there are promises to repeat the experience, no bad performance from Ferran needed as an excuse, but now know that if the bad performance continues, Ferran will for surely attend this therapy asides from the one with his psychologist.

Needless to say, maybe Pedri was right about the whole thing, as the next match Ferran starts in, he leaves the field with a goal and an assistance on his back, the whole Internet praising him as the hypocrites they all are.

That night, the three of you celebrate, the therapy will for sure continue.

[pedripics]

pedri: La mejor manera de acabar una temporada que no ha sido fácil. Esta victoria sirve para despedir a Xavi como merece y afrontar el futuro con una sonrisa. Siempre, FORÇA BARÇA! 💙❤️

pedri: The best way to end a season that wasn't easy. This victory serves to bid farewell to Xavi as he deserves and face the future with a smile. Always, FORCA BARÇA! 💙❤️

[donfermin]

_ferminlopez Gracias por todo @.xavi ♥️

Para mí ha sido un verdadero orgullo tenerte como entrenador. Siempre te estaré agradecido por confiar en mí desde el primer día y por darme la oportunidad de cumplir mi sueño. Agradezco a ti y a tu staff por todo lo que me habéis enseñado y lo que he aprendido a vuestro lado.

Mucha suerte en el futuro. Siempre serás una leyenda del @.fcbarcelona

[Thank you for everything Xavi

For me it has been a true honor to have you as a coach. I will always be grateful to you for believing in me since day one and for giving me the opportunity to achieve my dream. Thank you to you and your staff for everything you taught me and what I learned from you.

Best luck for the future. You will always be a legend of FC Barcelona]

[dolceminerva97]

Holi! Como es noche de insomnio termine pensando en tu BrArg (? por alguna razón y me agarro una duda

Cuando Xavi y Tina eran adolescentes ¿como se llevaban a nivel personal? digo mas allá de lo que es guerra y política, por lo que me imagino que bien de bien no se llevaban, pero si es que en algún momento que otro se veían fuera de lo formal y se encontraban en alguna situación más casual ¿hubiesen disimulado que se caían mal?

Ahh eesto me recuerda al dibujo que le comisioné a Dandelion sobre esta temática! 🥹

(Tina: son chorizos 👹)

Durante su adolescencia, entre Xavi y Tina había... una barrera. El orgullo. (Literalmente: Orgullo y Prejuicio 😂)

Cuando tenían que interactuar de forma cordial o más personal, Xavier era capaz de ser muy cortés con ella, incluso hacerle cumplidos como acto de galantería. A veces también lo hacía con cierta intención de provocación, ¡para que se sonroje un poco! ¡Una reacción, aunque sea!

Pero el problema era Agustina, que se mostraba muy seria y orgullosa; era su manera de demostrar carácter y no dejarse intimidar. Sí podía ser amable y cortés con Xavi, pero siempre lo mantenía a distancia, no se permitía ser genuina con él. A él le parecía que ella era demasiado seria, que se creía la gran cosa cuando sólo era una niñata (y tenía razón). Agustina no se permitía ser vulnerable ni bajar la guardia; este era su modus operandi, en general, con todos los latinoamericanos, pero con Xavi era peor por su rivalidad.

La tensión entre ellos era palpable porque era evidente que existía una atracción mutua, pero el orgullo era un obstáculo demasiado grande. Solo durante la guerra contra Paraguay, cuando lucharon juntos, llegaron a tener interacciones un poco más íntimas, hasta que se dieron un beso, su primer beso... pero eso no cambió nada. No volvieron a hablar de ello y fingieron que nunca ocurrió.

TL;DR era como si Orgullo y Prejuicio en vez de durar dos horas durara 150 años ah(?)

[archivingbarca]

pedri: La mejor manera de acabar una temporada que no ha sido fácil. Esta victoria sirve para despedir a @.xavi como merece y afrontar el futuro con una sonrisa.

Siempre, FORÇA BARÇA! 💙❤️

(ig, 27/05/24)

[harvestmount]

siempre xavi :(

[oscpaistry]

Any chance you’ll write smut for Xavi? I NEED THIS MAN ALIVE ON THIS APP

I dont have a specific request just maybe something rough? If yk what i mean 🥹

If you mean Xavi Simons? Yes i write for him! I dont see Xavi being rough actually, he seems too soft🥹. But ill try to write it!

Its like more soft with a bit of roughness in it! Hope you dont mind! Its my first time writing about Xavi💗

Look at the mess you created.

The two of you laying in bed, on your phones. Xavi put his phone down when he heard you laughing at something.

"¿Qué te ríes?" He asked while his hands snaked under the duvet and up your thighs.(What are you laughing at?)

"Tu mamá acaba de enviarme una foto tuya de bebé en la que vestías un disfraz de payaso. te veías tan linda." You replied as your body jolted at his touch. You looked up at him and saw a grin on his face. He liked it when you were like that. All happy and smiles. It turned him on, fast. (Your mom sent me a baby picture were you wore a clown costume. You looked so cute.)

He snatched the phone out of your hands and put it down somewhere on the bed. He pulled you onto his lap and kissed you slow, but deep. Your tongues finding the perfect rithem, his hands under your shirt, your hands on his neck. You started to unconsciously grinding your hips on him and moaning into the kiss. You felt his lips curl up into a grin against your lips.

"Mira el lío que has creado." He replied. You move your hips back and see his permanent hard-on and a wet spot on his pants. (Look at the mess you created.)

In a few swift movements your naked body was lowering itself onto his naked body.

"Siempre tomándome tan bien, princesa" he said in-between short breaths. You smiled and finally adjusted to him. You started to rock your hips back and forth. Your clit dragging over his pelvic bone. Adding more pleasure to it. He started to hold eye contact with you. His hands glued to your hips and saying almost incoherent sentences. (Always taking me so good, princess)

He said things like : "buena niña" "Mi niña hermosa" "mi persona perfecta" (good girl, my beautiful girl, my perfect person)

Then his eyes switched from being filled with lust and love, to darkness. His hips meet yours. He started to pound into you. Rough. His hands gripping your ass. Probably leaving bruises. Your head falling into his neck and moaning into his neck. His pace was rough. What you liked of course.

"Háblame, bebé. En español" He said while you felt his hot breath fanning your ear. You moaned and started to talk. (Talk to me, baby. In spanish)

"Xavi, siempre me haces sentir tan bien. Siempre tan dentro de mí" you tried to say, but stuttered because how good he felt. He started to get louder and louder. You felt him twitching inside of you. (Xavi, always making me feel so good. Always so deep inside of me)

You kept on talking.

"Buen chico" "Vamos. Correte dentro de mi xavi" (good boy, Come on, cum inside of mr Xavi)

He pounded one last time into you and without any warning you felt his seed deep inside of you. Your name was the only thing you heard. That is what sent you over the edge. Your climax washes over you. Your legs trembling.

"¿Estás bien?" He asked you while his thumbs drawing circles on your thighs. You nod and simply smile at him. You lay down on his chest and drifted into sleep. (Are you okay?)

The last thing you heard before you felt asleep was,

"Me encanta cuando me hablas español. Y te amo mucho." He said in a whisper. He kissed your head and you both fell asleep. You cant express your love for him. You love him to much. (I love it when you speak Spanish to me. And i love you so much.)

[elrincondelcinefilo]

𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠, 𝕀𝕓𝕚𝕫𝕒, 𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕒 (2024)

La película "Disco, Ibiza, Locomía" (2024) de Kike Maíllo revive la historia de Locomía, el grupo de dance español que revolucionó la escena musical y visual de los años 80 y 90. Con su estilo audaz, que incluía abanicos gigantes y trajes extravagantes, Locomía se convirtió en un fenómeno que trascendió la música, fusionando moda, espectáculo y provocación.

La película se centra en Xavi Font (interpretado por Jaime Lorente), el carismático líder del grupo, y su ascenso meteórico de la mano del productor José Luis Gil (Alberto Ammann), quien vio en ellos un potencial único a pesar de su falta de experiencia musical.

Sin embargo, el éxito tuvo un alto costo: emergieron tensiones internas, diferencias artísticas y choques de egos que minaron la cohesión de la banda. El filme retrata este conflicto de manera ágil, mostrando tanto los momentos de gloria como las sombras que se cernían sobre su fama. También aborda las dificultades que enfrentaron los integrantes del grupo al ocultar su orientación sexual en una época en la que ser abiertamente gay podía afectar seriamente la carrera de un artista, contrastando esta realidad con la mayor aceptación actual hacia la comunidad LGTBIQ+.

"Disco, Ibiza, Locomía" despliega un vibrante festín visual que refleja tanto el ascenso del grupo como las tensiones que se gestaban tras bambalinas. Aunque algunos aspectos de la vida del grupo son tratados superficialmente, la película ofrece una ventana a una era de excesos, mostrando la colisión entre el marketing y la integridad artística. A pesar de que el filme podría haber profundizado más en las complejidades personales y creativas de sus integrantes, su legado en la cultura pop sigue siendo significativo, recordándonos que detrás del éxito siempre hay historias no contadas, llenas de matices y contradicciones.

Quizás para los que vivieron el "movimiento" LOCOMIA les agrade viajar en el tiempo y recordar su música, a nivel película no vas a encontrar mucho mas de los gifs que terminas de ver y no se han adentrado ni un poquito en las grandes polémicas de los componentes, traiciones, tráfico de drogas, sexo e intentos de asesinato

Incluso sigue existiendo ese mal rollo ... El estreno de la película en España no estuvo exento de polémica. Luis Font, miembro fundador de Locomía, no fue invitado al evento y acusó a su hermano mayor, Xavier Font, de ser emocionalmente abusivo y de haber impedido su éxito en la música, tanto durante los años de la banda como después.

Por no contar lo interesante y solo centrarse en las orgías le ponemos una estrellita ⭐

Os voy a dejar una actuación de los verdaderos LOCOMIA

[cant-get-no-worse]

something about Spain NT (2008 - 2012). red and gold. 2010s hair cuts. the most eerie mix of jocks, lover boys and noodle nerds mastering their positions. internal drama. Torres goal against Germany setting off everything. enemies to allies to friends to winners. long haired lesbian Sergio Ramos, David Villa making the girls swoon. paninis. camera filming close ups of the team standing still during anthems and lowering down 10 centimeters when it got to Xavi. relentless obsession. silver and blue confettis in 2008. uneasy RMA v Barça truce in the quest of completion. Waka Waka, total football, endless possession phases. dark blue kits. Iniesta’s last minute winner, Dani Jarque siempre con nosotros. Busquets and Casillas kneeling in front of each other, wordless, crying in disbelief. the weight of the world suddenly being lifted off of you — your world ending in a gold zenith. a country exploding of joy at the same minute, streets like living lungs all night long. congratulations from Spanish speaking countries from Europe to Lat America. Casillas, gold medal on his neck, voice wavering, kissing his girlfriend in the middle of the interview. plane pictures. Mourinho making up speeches to rile up the RMA players against their international Barça teammates to break the 2010 World Cup comradry. penalties against Portugal in 2012, Alves’ miss. first country to win a Euro back to back. pictures. euphoria. downfall. La Roja.

[footiehoemcfc]

gracias xavi, por todo. siempre vas a ser una leyenda para el club. que triste que no te dieron la despedida que te merecías ❤️💙

[pablitogavii]

Campeon

Summary: Celebration after Pablo's very first title for the first team. Siempre Visca Barça!!!!! <333

Pairing: Pablo Gavi x Reader x fc Barça

Warnings: ENJOY!!!

You were on the stands celebrating with Becca when the Espanyol fans started throwing things at everyone before rushing on the pitch making the Barça players stop their celebration to run to the changing room.

You were a bit worried but seeing that Pablo safely ran away from the crowd you kept celebrating with your friend before gripping onto your family pass and walking off the stands.

"Amor!" you heard his familiar voice pushing past the crowd and running up to him before jumping in his arms wrapping your things around his waist as he twirled you around cheering loudly.

"Tu eres mi campeon!" you said kissing him all over his sweaty face not caring about it feeling so overjoyed and proud of him in that moment. You knew how much time he spends training and working his ass for this win so it was definitely deserved.

"Vamos!!" Pedri joined in with Becca and the four of you celebrated while they walked us (well Pablo carried you lol) towards the secluded area noticing that some Espanyol fans were trying to get through.

"You must be exhausted. Let me down Pablito" you say moving his sweaty hair from his forehead but he shook his head jumping up and down with you still in his arms happily.

"Chicos! Vamos!" Xavi called and Pablo still held you in his arms before starting to walk towards the changing room as you reminded him that girls weren't allowed to go there.

"Esta bien!" Xavi laughed as he let you all walk inside and everyone suddenly surrounded the four of you jumping around you while singing 'campeones! campeones!' repeatedly.

Pablo finally had to put you down and drink some water while you collected his wet jersey from the floor folding it properly before his arms wrapped around your body again and his chin was rested on your shoulder.

"Te amo nena..you gave me strength!" he said and you smiled widely turning around in his arms cupping his face and kissing his lips sweetly while everyone was clapping their hands.

"Te amo Pablo! I'm so proud of you!" you said as you pulled away an he rested his forehead against yours nodding his head finally realizing that it was really over and that they have won! He won his very first title!

Once you returned home, Pablo told you that there was a celebratory dinner he would like you to attend with him since all the players were bringing their partners.

"I'd love to Pablito! Let me just pick a dress" you say pecking his lips before rushing to your walk in closet to pick something but he was quickly there behind you snaking his arms around your waist and pulling you back against him and you could already feel that he was 'excited' to be home.

"Can I choose the dress amor?" he said and you smiled moving your head to the side sightly so that he had enough access to leave soft kisses on your neck.

"Of course you can mi campeon! Tonight, you can have whatever you want!" you say and to that he smirked moving his hand down to your hips touching your ass in process which made you smirk a little.

"Everything?" he whispered into your ear licking it a little and you moaned nodding your head before he turned you around in his arms and captured you lips into a heated kiss.

"A..amor..we need to get ready if you wanna go?" you pulled away from a heated make-out session with swollen lips and he nodded pecking them one more time before letting you go.

"To be continued nena..." he smirked and you nodded winking playfully while he looked through your dresses choosing a beautiful silky red one (one he got for your birthday).

"Hair up or down??" you asked after you were both dressed and your makeup was done and he looked you from head to toe before walking closer asking you to show him what it would look up.

"Up..that way I can do this easily!" he said leaning down and kissing your neck which tickled so you giggled nodding your head and putting your head up in messy curls bun.

"I'm done" you say and he twirled you around kissing your lips one more time before fixing himself up.

"Perfecta princesa! Vamos!" he took your hand and you were on your way to the restaurant. Pablo gave a few pictures and signatures before driving you in his new Maserati which by the way was such a beautiful car but he still says you were his primary girl ;)

While driving, Pablo's hand went to your inner thigh and you felt yourself getting turned on while he rubbed circles into your skin smirking to himself knowing exactly what he was doing.

"Mm it's good to be a campeon" he said moving his hand upwards but you grabbed his wrist giving him a warning look to which he only smirked holding your thigh tightly in response.

"Didn't you say I can get everything I want tonight princesa?" he said pulling into the parking lot.

"Don't start something you won't finish Pablo.." you say as he parked his car turning off his engine before turning in his seat and leaning over to give you a passionate kiss, one of those he does when he has something to prove.

"Have I ever not finished you before??" he smirked and you shook your head knowing that when it came to Pablo, your pleasure was always above his own but you didn't want to be teased knowing you had to wait hours before getting what you craved.

The restaurant was very nice and food was delicious but Pablo would stop touching you to the point that you whole face was red and your friends wondered if you were alright.

"I'm gonna go the bathroom with the girls, six my lipstick..be good mi campeon" you said pecking his lips quickly leaving before he could protest feeling like you needed some time to breathe.

"He keeps teasing me! Ugh! I'm so red!" you said and Becca brought forward a good point so when you got back to the table, you started to do the same thing to him to show him how it feels.

You sat next to him as he immediately grabbed your thigh and this time your hand rested on his knee moving slowly upwards until he gave you a warning look that you of course ignored. Two can play that game Gavira!

"Stop it!" he whispered into your ear while everyone was talking amongst themselves drinking and laughing about the victory. You smirked moving towards his ear and licking it which made him get up abruptly catching everyone's attention as you chuckle.

"Everything good hermano?" Balde asked and Gavi quickly nodded saying that the two of you should head home. You smiled nodding your head and getting up as well saying quick goodbyes before taking Pablo's hand and walking towards his car.

"Not so fun when you get teased huh?" you tried to touch his knee again but his grip on your wrist was thigh and the moment you arrived to his apartment he had you pinned against the wall devouring your neck and leaving his marks wherever he could find a space.

"I am a campeon and you will treat me like one tonight!" he said sternly while you slowly got on your knees pulling down his pants and boxers before straining to suck him off like your life depended on it.

He groaned and moaned holding your hair in the makeshift ponytail slowly bucking his hips and making you gag around his long length. Soon after wards he grabbed your body making stepping out of his pants and underwear before tossing you onto his king sized bed.

He pulled your legs towards him and you giggled licking your lips before his were on yours into a heated make out session while he rested comfortably between your legs.

In the next three seconds, he rubbed your dress off your body as you whine that being his gift and therefore very special to you.

"I'll buy you a new one! Fuck I'll buy you everything you want just let me have a taste!" he said smelling your body while playing with your perky breasts before finally pulling down your red lacy panties and starting to lap and your core like a starved man.

"Ahh P..Pablo.." you moaned arching your back while he kept you hips pinned eating you out and just as you were about to reach your orgasm he pulled away. Before you could curse him out he entered you fully making you lose your voice form the pleasure moving in just the right speed to hit all the perfect spots.

"F..Fuck..this is the best celebration!" he said almost pulling all the way out just teasing you with his tip before filling you up completely making your eyes roll to the back of your head in pleasure.

"Are you close my amor?" he said feeling your whole body contract around him smirking proudly from how much pleasure he was giving you right now.

"Si.." you moaned out as he turned you both around making you be on top and bounce on his cock fast and deep until he pulled you against him as you both reached your highs.

"Te amo mucho princesa.." Pablo said into your neck while still buried deep inside of you and your thighs were shaking from the intensity of your own high.

"Yo tambien mi campeon.." you menage to say before you both fell asleep from exhaustion never feeling happier!

What a WIN for Barça!!! Amazing game!! Very proud of Pablo for getting his first title win playing for the first team! This is only the beginning for the Golden Boy! VAMOSSSSSSSS!!!

[giaima61]

Será nuestro gran fichaje en esta ventana de invierno? Esperemos que si, yo tengo puestas muchas ilusiones en él, eso, sí, siempre y cuando Xavi lo haga jugar en su posición, de 9, que ya se sienten rumores que lo va a hacer jugar por la banda. Mal asunto si fichamos a un 9 para hacerlo jugar en una posición que no es la suya y todo esto porque el entrenador que tenemos no tiene webs de sentar a Lewy.

Will he be our big signing in this winter window? Let's hope so, I have a lot of hope for him, yes, as long as Xavi makes him play in his position, 9, there are already rumors that he is going to make him play on the wing. Bad thing if we sign a 9 to make him play in a position that is not his and all this because the coach we have has no plans to seat Lewy.

[llamagemela1989]

Hola, tal vez suene raro pero te contaré que mi proceso empezó el 2021, supe que era el cuando morí de celos al verlo llorar por una modelo que solo lo usaba, llegó a la puerta de mi casa y tenía años de no verle, se bajó y traía puesta una guayabera blanca con bordado azul, su cabello despeinado y largo como cuando le conocí; pantalón negro y unos ojos llorosos, lo estaban dejando con el corazón roto, le abrace y me reinicio, todas las partecitas que estaban rotas, faltaban ò no existían de repente me completaron.

Vi sus ojos y no podía dejar de olerle, de verlo y aunque fueron solo unos momentos para mí eso fue el comienzo de todo, ya para esto platicábamos poco más que cuando volví a hablar con el, lo conocí a los 21 años en una borrachera de playa, el siempre amo la marihuana y yo era la amiga que le jugaba en ese entonces a la lesbiana, no sabia que quería, que me gustaba, si existía ò carecía, era una más de la playa tomando cerveza fría, una más de la alberca nocturna, solo era su amigo, si dije amigo no amiga, pasaron los años y siempre estaba ahí, yo lo ví guapo desde el principio pero tenía que defender mi lesbianismo a como diera lugar, no podia permitirme el que me gustará ese "greñudo", si yo era un vato, en fin una noche oi su voz llamándome, confundí con procesos que tenía familiares & me enfoque eso, esos meses fue intenso para mí, yo pasaba por un proceso de separación amorosa y el vivía el amor real con aquella despampanante rubia y yo escuchaba sus consejos pero no hacía caso, hasta que un día antes del 21_21_21 (día del jaguar) algo cambio, cerré mi ciclo y hablaba con el todo el tiempo, hablábamos de todo y de nada, nos reíamos y entonces llegó el "trova fest" yo llore todo el concierto y pensaba en el,el mi ex, en mi ex de años, cerré tantos ciclos esa noche e hice las paces con el señor "x" así lo llamaremos por qué su apodo es "Xavi",( es importante ese caballero) bueno, una noche algo me entró a la mente y ganas de fumar, para esos tiempos yo fumaba mucho, salí de madrugada 4:48am nunca olvidaré por qué desde 4:41 ví su foto y salí a fumar, el jardín de mi madre es grande y tenía un lugar favorito para llorar,fumar,reir,por música y poner una canción que el me regaló y comenzó otro proceso de cambio para mí, yo no sabía ni que existía la @llamagemela ... CONTINUARA

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