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Jude stepped back to admire Erling in all his glory. Now, with the armband firmly on his arm, his shoulders were straighter and his chest puffed out. His cock was harder, curving upward. Jude raised his head slightly in submission.
“Now I’m in charge, kjære.” Erling said in a hoarse voice, two tones lower than he usually used when they were just joking. "I'm the captain."
Inside his boxer shorts, Jude was already hard as a rock, his cock spilling out, making a mess. His dark skin prickled at the mere thought, his heart racing. He simply nodded, waiting for whatever Erling wanted to do to him.
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inspired by the time i played granny in the dark w my friends and it was terrifying
there's not much substance yall its js some of my fav england nt & norway nt players playing hide and seek tag in the dark at the santiago bernabeu while i push my complicated situationship oderice vs happy established haalingham agenda
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- Part 9 of judy ⭐ / lyng 🤍
- Part 12 of star's football rpf universe
- Part 4 of captain's corner
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“We need to get you laid,” Jude decides out loud, and then corrects himself: “We need to get both of us laid.”
“You know,” Haaland says, slowly, “You’re starting to sound like you want me to fuck you.”
Or: Jude finds out Erling is a virgin and decides to rectify that.
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Jude just wants to measure dicks. It’s not weird.
Based on this tweet:
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Erling smiled at him and nudged Jude ribs, earning another cute laugh. God, Erling so badly wanted to eat him out.
At another time, Erling would have thought better of it and backed down. Jude was his best friend in Borussia Dortmund, and they had a beautiful relationship. They had an uncanny connection on and off the pitch. However, if the smell of his slick didn't mean anything, Jude probably wouldn't have disagreed with that idea. And there was only one way to find out.
"Can I eat you out, Judey?"
Jude's laughter died instantly, and he choked on his own saliva, completely terrified.
"What?" He stammered.
"Can I lick your pussy, Judey? Please." Erling pouted and placed his hand on Jude's thigh, over his shorts.

