This story features Sergio Ramos primarily and other Real Madrid players. I thought I would include this information for the tags.

Please excuse any typos. I wrote this story in just under 3 hours, late at night while consuming brandy. *grins*

I had been with Sergio Ramos for almost a year and a half, things were going well. I caught an early flight this morning to meet up with him and watch him play. After watching his team win there was a celebration. Sergio and I were enjoying ourselves tonight, we were staying the night at the hotel before flying back to Madrid with the team tomorrow. There was a team party downstairs in a function room to celebrate their latest victory. Both Sergio and I had a few too many drinks, we were laughing and flirting with each other outrageously.

I was sitting on Sergio’s lap, a group of us were seated on some lounges in the back corner away from the music. Kaka, Fernando Gago, Sergio Canales and Gonzalo Higuain were sitting with Sergio and I. At first the boys talked about the game, then we watched Cristiano get shot down by a waitress and that made us all howl with laughter. Cristiano soon brushed it off, made a beeline for a pretty brunette and was dancing with her. Sergio was seated in the corner of a 3 seater lounge, I was sitting across his lap with my legs draped over his. While we were all sitting there talking Sergio had an arm protectively across my legs and was rubbing my back with the other. Occasionally I caught Sergio looking at my breasts (I was wearing a black strapless figure hugging dress) and a few times I had to stop his hand from travelling too high up under my dress when he would rub my leg. I think Sergio was so drunk he forgot we had an audience.

“Let’s go upstairs” Sergio whispered into my ear, his breath sending a shiver down my spine. I looked at him, he was smiling. I kissed him softly and went to whisper something in his ear but the guys were starting to pay us out. “Get a room, you two!“ Gonzalo grinned. The others laughed. “Don’t worry about a room, put on a show for me” interrupted a smirking Cristiano as he came to sit with us. We made small talk with the guys for another 10 minutes when Sergio slapped me on the ass playfully, leaned in close to my ear and demanded “Querida, time for us to go upstairs”. Before I could say anything Sergio was saying goodnight to the guys, I did also… hugs and kisses all round.

 With an arm around my waist (and a hand sometimes on my ass) Sergio lead me across the room towards the elevator, stopping every now and then to say goodnight to someone. I could tell Sergio was in a hurry, keeping conversations and goodnights as short as he possibly could. He impatiently pushed the button for the elevator several times and pulled me into a corner while we waited for it. He leaned against the wall and pulled me into him, kissing me hungrily. We stopped kissing when we heard the ding of the elevator and Sergio was acting like we won the lottery when he realised no one was in the elevator… only us. He pushed the button highlighting the floor he was on and before the doors were closed he pulled me to him again, kissing me with such passion. He turned around and lifted me up off the ground so I was being supported by the waist height rail in the elevator and Sergio’s hips. We were kissing deeply, his tongue moving all over mine. I moaned softly into his mouth when he started to grind his hips against me and I felt that he was already hard. He moaned also, breaking the kiss but leaving his lips pressed up against mine “I want you so bad” each word making his soft full lips brush against mine. I bit his bottom lip gently and grinned “Looks like someone is a little worked up”. “A little?” he questioned, “Fuck, I have had a hard on for hours now, I need you querida.” He said desperately. He kissed me again, his tongue parting my lips and finding its way into my mouth when the elevator stopped and the doors opened. We were either too drunk or too distracted by each other to notice until we heard someone clear their throat loudly, announcing their presence. It was a hotel employee. Sergio sighed loudly and backed up allowing me to actually stand again, although he was still holding me. The elevator finally reached our floor and Sergio lead me out of the elevator by the hand and down the hall towards his room like a man possessed. “You are sharing a room with Iker” I reminded him. “Iker is still downstairs, I saw him at the bar talking with Alvaro and some other people” he countered.

Sergio opens the door which leads into a short hallway that passes the bathroom door before opening into the room itself. Sergio walks in and holds the door open for me as I enter. After I take just a step past the door Sergio pounces on me, like a spider would on something trapped in its web. He wraps his strong arm around my waist and pulls me close to him, kissing me tenderly at first. Sergio then uses his strength to back me up against the wall behind me in the hallway while still kissing me. He runs a hand through my hair grabbing a handful of it to hold my head in place and starts to attack my mouth, kissing me roughly. Still kissing me his other hand makes it way down my body, lifts my dress and he lightly scrapes his fingernails up my thigh until he reaches my clit. He rubs my clit, the fabric of my underwear between my clit and his finger. He moans into my mouth, I am starting to get so turned on my panties don’t take long to get wet. I love it when Sergio is possessive and controlling like this. He doesn’t ask he just takes, but then again I don’t resist either. Our mouths finally part and Sergio uses the fistful of my long hair he has in his hand to move my head to the side and starts to lick, nibble and suck lightly on the exposed part my neck. He is still rubbing my clit although his fingers have moved under the fabric of my panties and he uses his strong leg to part my knees. Sergio slides a finger inside me without hesitating and I moan, this feels so good. He stops as soon as he hears me moan and chuckles into my ear. “What is it querida?” he asks while taking a step backwards away from me, crouching and pulling my underwear down. I can hear the smile in his voice. “Sergio, please” I plead, stepping out of my underwear, watching him stand and bring his fingers to his mouth sucking them clean. “Please what?” he taunts, locking eyes with me. “Please don’t stop” I answered while moving my hand to his cock and rubbing it through his jeans. He wraps a big hand around my wrist and moves it away pinning it against the wall. He leans in and licks a trail down my neck. My body was tense and I wanted him so badly, he knew it too. Sergio uses his free hand to pull down the top of my dress, exposing my breasts and sucks my nipple into his mouth. It hardened quickly and he flicks his tongue over it while his hand continues to make its way down my body.

My dress was now scrunched up around my waist, the bottom half was lifted up and the top half had been pulled down. He starts to rub my clit again and bites softly on my nipple before sucking it back into his mouth. He uses his leg to part mine again while sliding a finger inside me, then a second finger inside - driving me crazy. I dig my teeth into my bottom lip doing my best to hold in a moan, my chest expanding and contracting faster than normal as my breathing gets heavier. He slides a third finger in roughly and I whimper. He lets my nipple slide out of his mouth, lets go of my wrist and kneels on the carpet in front of me as he continues to finger me. He licks up my thigh and then hovers over my clit, I can feel his hot breath with every word as he commands “Querida, tell me what you want.” “On God, Sergio please” I manage breathlessly. He slows his fingers still sliding them in and out of me painfully slowly. “Tell me what you want” he commands again. “Fuck, I want you so bad” I say with a hint of the frustration I am feeling coming through in my tone. “Not good enough” he snaps and removes his fingers from my wetness. He stands up locking eyes with me again, I do my best to calm myself a little and say “I want you Sergio, I-“  

“I will fuck you so hard, until you scream. Just tell me what you want” he interrupts.

“I want your hard cock deep inside me, fucking me senseless” I answer, watching his eyes darken with lust and a smirk come over his face.

He quickly unbuttons his jeans and takes them off, followed by his underwear while maintaining eye contact with me the entire time. He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me into him and kisses me desperately. I can feel his hard cock pressed up against me as he grabs my ass with his strong hands. “Turn around” he orders. I turn around, my back towards him and he grabs my wrists moving them up the wall and slightly over my head in line with each of my shoulders. I immediately feel one of his hands on my hip pulling it back towards him as the other finds the small of my back pushing it down a little. I lean against the wall with my hands just in time as he pushes his cock hard up into me. He moans loudly as I hiss sucking air into my lungs, then he digs his hands into my hips and starts slamming his cock into me. My breathing gets faster, as he continues to thrust in and out of me quickly, pushing deep into me each time. “Sergio!” I gasp, his cock feels like it’s tearing my insides up. He moves a hand around to my clit and starts to rub it “You like that” he growls and keeps hammering into me. I am panting, the thick heat of Sergio’s cock becoming more apparent each time he slides in and out, fucking me hard like he is meant to be there. “Fuck, Sergio!” I yell, the fast steady burn of his cock starting to feel like it was going to split me in half. I am so close, on the edge of an orgasm when I feel Sergio pull back and shove into me deep. That was enough to send me over the edge and waves of pleasure overcome me. Struggling to catch my breath, I hear a loud groan from Sergio and feel his cock spurting inside me. We barely have time to blink when there is a loud knock at the door “Sergio?” we hear in a familiar voice, a voice owned by Cristiano. “Fuck” Sergio mutters and I can’t help but giggle, Cristiano can be such a fucking pain in the ass sometimes. “Cris, what’s up?” Sergio asks while sliding his cock out of me, still trying to catch his breath. Cristiano answers “I need to talk to you for a seco-“

“Can it wait? I am kind of busy right now.” Sergio interrupts as he spins me around, smiles and kisses me. That kiss doesn’t last very long when Cristiano says “No, it can’t wait. Jose wants to talk to you”. “Oh for fucks sake” Sergio says under his breath. “ Go and talk to him, I will be here when you get back” I insist. Sergio kisses me again and apologises while we are both getting dressed. “I really enjoyed that Querida, I wish I didn’t have to go right now. I promise to make it up to you” he grins and winks at me. I smile, kiss him and reply cheekily “ You bet your ass you will be making it up to me”. Sergio grins back mischieviously and opens the door to find Cristiano almost falling into the room, he had been leaning up against it listening. “What were you doing? Why did it take you so long to answer the door?” asked Cristiano. Sergio ignored Cristiano’s questions and asks “Where is Jose?” “Downstairs” Cristiano replies, as Sergio gives me another kiss and Cristiano and I watch Sergio walk towards the elevator. Cristiano turns around to face me with a massive smirk on his face “I know something that you think I don’t know” he says in a smartass way that only Cristiano can. “Really?” I ask, not all that interested. “Uh, yeah” He answers, a grin gracing his face. A few seconds of quiet pass and he breaks the silence “Well, aren’t you going to ask me what that is?” Cristiano says impatiently. “Alright, what is it?” I humour him. “Well, I am so glad you asked!” he says delighted. “I know that you and Sergio were fucking just now” he begins. “No we were not” I said in the best serious tone I could manage. “Yes you were! Don’t deny it, Iker texted me about it.” he howls. I started to panic “What the fuck? What are you talking about Cris?”  Cristiano then puts an arm around my shoulders, turns me around and walks me back into Sergio’s room. Cristiano explains “Iker texted me, asking me to knock on the door and tell Sergio that Jose wanted to see him. You and Sergio were having sex and he was in the room but didn’t want to say anything, he thought it was awkward”. I started to blush a bright shade of red “OH. MY. GOD.” I said in shock. Cristiano continued “Once Xabi and Iker figured out what was going on, they waited for a while to see if Sergio remembered Iker saying goodni-“

“ Holy crap, Iker AND XABI??!!” I interrupted. I was freaking out, I remembered asking Sergio about Iker earlier and he said he was downstairs talking with Alvaro.

Cristiano started talking again but I just zoned him out. Tomorrow sure as hell was going to be an awkward flight back to Madrid.