DISCLAIMER: Again, if you feel you shouldn't be reading this for any reason, whether that is through age, religion, location etc. then you probably shouldn't read it!
This story is complete and utter fiction and therefore not true (as far as I know!) This story does not intend to imply the true sexuality of those mentioned.
This story involves two football/soccer players who play in the English Premier League. The two footballers involved are Aaron Ramsey, a Welshman who is19 years of age. He's a promising midfielder who unfortunately broke his leg recently and Ryan Shawcross, a Stoke City defender who was the player who caused the injury upon Ramsey. He's 22. I suggest that you read my other story "Footballers Work Out" beforehand, as there are references to that and Nicklas Bendtner, who featured in it, in this story.
Aaron's Revenge
It was a typical day for Ryan Shawcross. The Stoke defender had not long got in from training. Things had been difficult for him recently. Ever since he made that tackle which broke young, promising Arsenal and Wales midfielder Aaron Ramsey's leg, his form wasn't the same. Suspension and injury himself ruled him out of the few games after the incident and he was finding it tough to get back into the team. Even his shock England call-up did nothing to cheer him up. He'd left messages for Aaron, of voicemail and text kind, but no reply. He didn't even know if the boy was ok. He knew he didn't go into the tackle with any intentions and he believed Aaron knew that too, but Aaron had said very little about it making Ryan look bad. He wasn't that sort of player.
After training there was very little to do, nothing that would cheer him up anyway. He'd end up sitting watching boring telly wondering how Aaron was doing, if Aaron was doing the same. Ever since the accident, Ryan had taken much more interest in Aaron, thinking about him a lot more, wanting to see how he was. He'd even considered driving up to Wales to personally visit the teenager at his parents home in Caerphilly. He couldn't get Aaron off his mind. On one occasion Aaron even popped into his head when he was wanking, something that both shocked Ryan and pleased him too.
Ryan was straight. Enjoyed girls in every sense, but since that wank he'd only ever thought about Aaron in the way he did about girls. Obviously he couldn't say anything to anyone, his career would be over if that got out. He'd tried everything to get Aaron of his mind. Even getting with a prostitute didn't help, made it worse in fact. He just ended up picturing he was fucking Aaron instead, to which he had one of his best orgasms of his life.
As for Aaron, ignoring all the calls and texts was just part of his cunning plan of revenge. Unaware to Shawcross, Aaron thought he was quite something too. Ever since he fucked Nicklas Bendtner in the Arsenal changing rooms, his view of guys had changed dramatically. Aaron was now bisexual, and a single man too after the fling with Nicklas didn't work out. All the while recuperating at his family home, Aaron had been plotting a way of getting Ryan back for what he did. He knew too well that it was accidental and that he didn't go in t break his leg, but he knew Ryan would be feeling as guilty as hell about it all. On his return to England he was going to punish Ryan good and proper.
Training had yet again been shit for Ryan. It was bucketing it down with rain and his mind was elsewhere. Thinking about Aaron in these wet and muddy conditions. Ryan couldn't be bothered to shower with the team, so he just got in his car, in his soaked kit and drove home. Aaron and a mate of his, had been lurking around Stoke's training complex and as soon as Shawcross appeared to drive away, he got his mate to discreetly follow his car back to its destination, which was obviously his home.
Ryan arrived at his house, went in, and just lay on his sofa closing his eyes, hoping Aaron would disappear from his head. He'd just managed to get to sleep when he heard the doorbell ring. He was expecting no visitors but still got up to see who it was. He was in shock was he opened to door to see Aaron Ramsey standing in front of him. He had to pinch himself secretly to see if he was dreaming.
"You gonna let me in or what? It's pissing it down and I can't put pressure on this leg for too long!" Aaron said in the welsh accent with made Shawcross' heart melt a little. Ryan just sidestepped to let Aaron walk through. He rubbed his hands through his slightly wet hair while Ryan stood there speechless. He just about managed to mumble a "Sit down, get comfortable." to the man who was still standing.
"How you been doing?" Aaron asked, slightly nervously, to break the ice.
"Forget about me, how are you doing? I tried calling and texting and everything but got no reply. I can't believe what I did to you, I'm so sorry." Ryan replied with tears beginning to fall down his face, reliving the scene in his mind. Aaron sat there beginning to feel bad about his intentions, but as Shawcross began to wipe away his tears with his training top, his six pack showing as it did the night of the accident, Aaron's cock began to grow in his jeans. Nothing was going to stop him getting his man now.
Aaron felt it right to get up and give the crying man a hug. He squeezed Ryan tightly and he broke down completely. Sobbing into his shoulder. He inhaled Aaron's scent. He smelt amazing. He remembered what Aaron said at the door about his leg so released himself from the hug and sat him down "I don't want your leg getting any worse."
"It's fine, honestly. I'm doing ok"
"What you doing here? Thought I'd be the last person you'd want to visit."
"Just felt like the right time to talk to you about it, meeting with friends in the area so... I'm sorry for not getting back to your calls, I just didn't want to talk about it at the time. I know you meant no harm, just a freak accident." At this point Aaron had no clue how he would introduce his plan. In the end, Ryan put it on a plate for him.
"If there is anything I can do for you, I will, ok?"
"Actually... There is something you could do"
"What? Anything!" Ryan anticipated.
"This is sort of weird to explain, but ever since this all happened I've been wanting to get back at you for the pain you've caused me. I wouldn't want to physically hurt you but the only thing I could think of was to... fuck you...." Ryan's jaw dropped in shock. " That's why I'm here now, but seeing you today, I just cant do that to you. You've been punished enough. I just... you've been so kind and caring and..."
"You came here to fuck me?! I must be dreaming if you said that!"
"You're not dreaming, no. I like some guys as well as girls. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything. Forget what I said. I'm gonna go." As Aaron was walking towards the door, a strong hand pushed him against the wall and lips pressed against his. The two men stay like that kissing for a good few seconds before Shawcross breaks off.
"Ever since it happened I've not been able to get you out of my head. Sick with worry and all sorts. I was wanking and you came into my head, and since then I've been looking at you completely differently. Never felt like that about a guy before. Got with a prossie and even then I was picturing myself fucking you. Can't train well cos you're on my brain all the time, came home without even showering cos I wanted to get away from everyone and everything, then you come knocking on my door just as I was dosing off and now this. It's all too much. I'm not gay but all I think about is you." This time it was Ryan's turn to feel lips pressed against his. He kissed back this time, letting Aaron's tongue inside his mouth. Ryan's hands began to snake up the other guy's back; the thin t-shirt he was wearing meant he could feel everything clearly. Aaron's hands were on each side of Ryan's head. Kissing passionately.
Still kissing, Ryan led Aaron up to his bedroom and before the door had even shut he was pulling the teenager's shirt off. He playfully pushed him onto the king-size bed and joins him there. They lay kissing and rubbing at each other's bodies, Aaron though Ryan's training top. Aaron guided Ryan's hand down to his bulging jeans. He needed no further invitation as he began to pop the buttons. In seconds the jeans were off but Ryan stopped. He could see the scars from his career saving operation, this made him well up again.
Aaron coughed too get Ryan's attention back pointing to the nice bulge in a pair of bright yellow CKs
"Ry, it's fine, I'm fine, now come here." Aaron put his arm around his mate and kissed him. Laying back down on the bed both lads began feeling each other's hard cocks, Ryan through Aaron's CKs, Aaron through Ryan's training shorts. Before long both were aching to be released and it was Ryan who took the next step. He slipped his fingers under the waistband of the lemon coloured boxer briefs, felt the bush of brown hair above Aarons cock.
Aaron gasped when Ryan's hand clamped around his throbbing member. They both smiled as he pulled it from his boxers. Ryan looked down, deep in concentration, tongue sticking out as he slowly wanked his man. He gave Aaron the look of approval before getting in position to taste his first cock. Nerves were obvious as he slowly extended his tongue always looking at Aaron for encouragement. Finally Aaron felt the wet saliva coated tongue press onto his cock head. Aaron moaned in delight at what was happening. Shawcross took the whole thing in is mouth after playfully licking the precum soaked tip. The Welshman's moans got louder the longer it went on to the point he had to stop Ryan before he made him cum.
"What? Was I not doing it right? Oh fuck I've messed up, haven't I?
"Hell no. I stopped you cos it was so good and I'm not ready to cum yet, not because you're bad at it. In fact, I'd go as far as saying that that was the best blowjob of my life. By a girl or a guy!"
"Really!?"
"You're much better than Nicklas."
"Nicklas as in Nicklas Bendtner?" Aaron nodded. "Wow! You and him! How did that happen?" Aaron briefly told him the story of them at it in the changing rooms, which only aroused them both further.
"Anyway, it's my turn now." Aaron said with a cheeky grin as he got down to Ryan's crotch, the white Stoke shorts with a rather large tent. Aaron began to lick and suck at his cock through both the shorts and the boxers, making both relatively see-through. Without any real warning his hand dived under the waistband of both Ryan's shorts and briefs and grabbed the thick juicy cock inside them, pulled it out and within seconds Aaron's mouth was wrapped around it.
It was clearly apparent that Aaron had done it before. It was far better than he's had off any girl previously. Ryan was now moaning as the teenage Welshman took more and more of his big cock, till the point he was gagging on it, which turned Ryan on incredibly. Aaron pulled up for some air "You're much bigger than Nicklas too" he managed to say before winking and going back down taking all of the 8 inches again. Aaron continued to suck, lick and gag on Ryan's cock, as well as taking his slightly hairy balls into his mouth occasionally.
Ryan was getting very close now but Aaron continues to suck, ignoring Ryan's pleas for him to stop. Ryan's body began to tense up and spasm as his orgasm approached. Moans of pleasure filled the whole room as Aaron started wanking him off, open mouthed. Shot after shot of creamy cum hit Aaron in the face and the back of his throat. The eruptions from Ryan's cock never seemed to stop. Aaron had trouble keeping it all in his mouth, some dribbled out onto his chin. When his ejaculation finally stopped, Ryan used his remaining energy to sit up and kiss Aaron, not caring that he still had his own cum in and around his mouth. He actually enjoyed the taste of his own cum. Aaron wasn't finished as he went down to lick Shawcross' thick uncut cock clean.
Ryan was sweating. He still had his gear on from training that morning, a session which felt far inferior to the one in his bedroom. Aaron however had not lost his stamina as he now began to tug at the shorts and boxers, pulling them both down and off. Aaron took Ryan's shirt off too, leaving him in just his football socks. He was glistening with sweat as Aaron began to work on his nipples, bellybutton and finally his slightly hairy and sweaty thighs, giving them all a good licking.
"Ever been rimmed before Ry?" Aaron said, now sweating himself.
"Nope." Ryan managed, having got his breath back a bit. "Why, what you got planned?" he asked with a cheeky grin.
"This..." And with that he somehow flipped his lover and spread Ryan's ass cheeks. Aaron didn't mind the few hairs around his hole as he dived straight in, causing Ryan to moan loudly. Aaron loved it just as much as the guy he was pleasuring. His ass tasted great. He pushed his tongue in as far as it could go. Ryan had become hard again and found himself wanking off slowly.
Having satisfied himself that Ryan's hole was lubed up enough, he turned him around again and rested Ryan's socked feet on each one of his shoulders. Very carefully and slowly he pressed his throbbing cock, coated with his own saliva, against Ryan's hole.
"You ready Ry?" Aaron asked. Ryan nodded
" Just be gentle, yeah?" And with that Aaron slowly began to push his cock into Ryan's tight ass. Ryan winced in pain as he took this thick member in. Once Aaron had pushed his cock all the way in he stopped to yet his lover accommodate it properly. Very slowly he began to push in and out of Ryan's ass and as Ryan got used to the cock inside him, the pain was soon turning into pleasure. Aaron bent forward leaving Ryan's legs hanging in the air, to look deep into his eyes and kiss him while he was making love. Ryan was now wanking his cock to the same rhythm as Aaron was fucking, slow, but picking up pace. They carried on like that, kissing occasionally before Aaron became his dominant self and picked up the pace. Fucking a lot harder and faster now, Aaron began to moan loudly, his balls slapping Ryan's ass. Ryan too was wanking fast now, keeping up with the Welshman fucking him who was very quickly becoming rampant. It wasn't too long before both men had reached their climaxes.
"Ahh I'm gonna cum!" Aaron moaned as he quickly pulled out and got to Ryan's face fast enough to shoot gallons and gallons of streaming thick pearly white cum all over the Stoke defender's face and in his mouth. Just how Aaron took Ryan's juices. This brought Ryan over the edge and he came a second time, all over his abs. Ryan lay there soaked in cum and sweat, shattered as his teen lover licked him clean. Ryan licked as much of Aarons cum of his face too.
Once satisfied that he'd cleaned his lover's body to the best of his ability he licked the rest of his own cum of the older mans face and shared it with him in another passionate kiss. Ryan broke off.
"That was amazing!" he said, breathless "Best sex I've ever had!"
"Yeah, well... I do try to please." they both laughed and cuddled and kissed.
"Love you man." Ryan confessed. Aaron smiled and replied
"Ditto."
Aaron may not have got his revenge but he gained so much more from this encounter than he bargained for. He'd finally found his man in the guy he should hate. It will be a while before Aaron is back scoring on the field, but until then, he'll certainly be making up for that off it.
Thanks for reading my story. Again, I'd love to hear any feedback that you guys may have. If anyone has any suggestions for a follow-up or a new story involving new/other players, I'd love to hear about your ideas. I would really appreciate any feedback you'd like to give and I will find reply to all the feedback I get. Send feedback to kamcs@hotmail.co.uk
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