"As usual, Erling and Jude are play fighting like usual best friends would.. right?"
TW: Semi-Smut, Orgasm Denial, Breathplay, Dom!Haaland/Sub!Bellingham
Erling and Jude were inseparable. Theyāve always been so playful, loud and maybe even aggressive to an extent. But they matched each other perfectly, but even best friends have their limits. The two have been bickering back and forth for days, all over a stupid football game and clearly it was something none of their teammates have seen before. Theyāve never had proper fights until recently.
Jude lashes out on Erling, usually Erling would just take the yelling and screaming but he started to fight and argue back. Before, Erling always assumed Jude was too much of a pussy to hurt him.Ā FuckĀ that.. Jude mustāve really beenĀ pissedāErlingās got the bruises to show for it.
It got so bad that even Jude started to realize the shift in their usual close dynamic between each other, no more following each other around like a lost puppy or even just giving each other random displays of affection. Jude realized that itās too far to even try to reach back and fix all this, he hasĀ no fucking clueĀ on what to do. Jude wasnāt afraid to fight but Erling was. He didnāt wanna hurtĀ hisĀ Jude. He didnāt have a reason to, he just let Jude get out all his anger on him. Like aĀ test dummy.
Even trying to sit down with Jude and talking it out wasnāt an option, Erling was cornered in a dead end now.
āAre youĀ fuckingĀ stupid!?ā Jude snapped at Erling, āDo you even know how to defend yourself!ā
Erling was quick, in a swift manner he had Jude pinned to the floor within seconds, Erlingās too quick.
Erling gripped Judeās shirt tighter, Jude can see that pushing Erling to his limit really got to him..
āWhat!?ā He spat out. āYou gonna hit back finallyāā
āBe quiet!ā Erling says, his voice raising and getting deeper as he presses his arm against Judeās throat harshly.
Judeās breath hitched quickly, Erling could tell and his own chest started to get tight from having control backāJudeās eyes had fear in them for once, the confident brat was losing his power.
AndĀ fuck.. it felt good to be in power! But, of course Erling beinā the softie he was.. he didnāt wanna hurt Jude. He just wanted to shut him up and kiss him. And the look on Judeās face wasnāt helping with it at all, all submissive and pathetic.
āHa-Haaland..ā Jude said between fast breaths, he tried pushing Erling off but what was the use? Erling kept Judeās hands above his head, holding them down forcefully and tightly.
āYou gonna call me stupid again, huh?ā Erling says with a tone Jude had never heard before.
He didnāt intend to scare Jude, not fully.. but maybe a way to show that heās not some dumb brute. He slowly peeled his arm away from Judeās throat, Jude choking on the deep breath after the air being so tight for a while. Erling just watched with a smirk, still holding Judeās hands above his head. Starting to feel that hardness being pressed against him, Erling started to chuckle.
āFuckinā hell- Haaland, get off!..ā Jude was embarrassed, seeing the so usual confident fellow become so shy and flushed was quite the scene.
Well, Erling was way stronger than him. Always has, and still kept Judeās arms secured and unable to move with one hand. The other hand finally came down to Judeās throat, just teasing him gently.. pushing against the skin with his fingers. Jude reacted immediately without thinking, his hips bucking forward like they had a mind of their own, making Erling grin. Erling tightened his fingers just a tad, watching Jude struggle a bit.
āOh come on, donāt get all quiet on me now, Bellingham..ā He muttered with a low chuckle.
He leaned even closer, teasing him more to the edge.. knowing he was back in control, made him feel more confident. Knowing that Jude was practicallyĀ beggingĀ for it, he kept rubbing his thumb against Judeās Adamās apple. Jude whimpered and his head fell back against the floor. Erling just grinned and tightened his hand just a bit more, watching Jude buckle his hips forward once more. Erlingās never seen or felt someone be this hard beforeāfeeling the long, thick shape of Judeās cock through the cotton fabric of his shorts, it was practically a heater.Ā And fuckā¦
Erling let go, listening to the way Jude pants. Like music to ears. Judeās breaths were static and short, He didnāt really have the energy to try to resist, but Erling already doubted he would want to protest anyways, judging based off the state of Judeās cock twitching in his shorts. Erling kept teasing Jude to his limit, this time Judeās reaction was Erlingās favorite. Jude became limp against him, he was a whining mess. Erling let go and let Jude get his coughs outāwatching him desperately gasp for air..
Erling only put on hand on Judeās throat this time, his other hand trailing down Judeās torso. Jude didnāt fight it, even with his arms being completely freed now. Jude was thrusting against Erling more than ever, his erection getting even more harder as he rubbed against Erlingās thigh as he tried to gasp for air. He was enjoying this more than heĀ shouldāve. Erling started to let go, but not letting Jude out of his control so easily.
He reached down between them with his free hand, starting to take down Judeās shorts. Once they were down, Erling just shoved his hand right into Judeās boxers. He finds Judeās thick cock and wrapped his huge hand around it, feeling the hardness and thickness against his fingers. Hearing Jude let out a moan that was slightly quietābut sounded like everything to Erling.
Erling moved his hand with quick pace, sliding all of the pre-cum that leaked out of Judeās twitching cock all around Judeās length. Erling kept pressing his thumb against the head every time Jude was closeĀ just to tease him. Jude couldnāt stop himself from thrusting into Erlingās big hand, god it feltĀ too goodāErling liked seeing Jude being all desperate so he let Jude continue thrusting, fucking Erlingās hand like crazy.
Erling would be lying if he said he wasnāt hard just doing all of this himself, he fumbled with his sweats trying to pull them off and eventually he did.. as Jude still ruts against him. Jude eventually pushed up his twitching and leaking cock against Erlingās toned stomach and over his shirt, needing to keep ruttingāErling was enjoying it, he got his boxers down over his own throbbing cock. Erling sees Judeās eyes, all pathetic and desperate.. but he loosened his grip and just started rubbing against Judeās cock. All that friction drove them both crazy, Erling was moving his hands like crazy..
āP.. please, Ha.. Haaland..ā Judeās all quiet and out of breath.
But as soon as Erling could see Jude about to cumāhe put his thumb over the head and stopped it. He grinned like never before, Jude whined and whimpered even louder.. he begged and begged and Erling enjoyed it. Erling eventually granted permission and when he didāJude came hard all over himself and Erling came hard after all over Jude. Both were a panting mess.
āJesus..ā Jude says in a low tone.
Erling just pulled back and laid next to Jude, staring at him like he hadĀ heart eyes.Ā He was needy, he just did something crazy withĀ hisĀ Jude. Seeing Jude still in shock and slightly dazed, Erling kissed him softly and gentlyāmaking Jude relax easily.
Erling cleaned them both up with care and went back to being the gentle giant he was.
Jude knew not toĀ fuckĀ around and find outĀ anymore when it came to Erling. Well.. maybe. This was his favorite memory yet.
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