Cliff Morten
1 / verbal battle
"Why I do not care what positions we play, always serve as your henchman? "The tone is sharp, attacking. With a provocative look at Bjorn's green eyes sparkling white Gero, that the whole day strikes over simmering tension now open flames. After the training, the coach has ended and she passed up the game the next day, Björn and Gero sit on the lawn of the small garden terrace with a beer in front of Gero. Gero has his friend - invited to break up the mood - who recently became his teammate. But before long, an irritated tone has crept into their conversation.
And now this question.
"Why?" Gero shrugs his shoulders and touched him with cautious eyes. "It's only here but tactical moves. Do you see a problem? Have you smoked not always you have to reset the personal vanity when it comes to the success of the team? Or was that not meant honestly and shall not, when you yourself are concerned ...? "Gero know he aims at a sensitive point. Björn fidget in his chair, licking his lips unconsciously.
"I never lie ." Pride and indignation his words color metallic. "But it's unfair. In addition, the coach has appointed you just arbitrarily to captain. He has not even an open competition between us allowed to see who is better suited to us for the task. From the beginning, you've got the leading role, just to avoid the conflict. "
" What? "Is Gero surprised at the passion in Björn's voice. Björn is usually not one to complain about constantly on the coach. Gero and always thought, post and title as the captain of the team he would not care. "You have always told otherwise, it is destructive to criticize the coach, as long as we win the games. And finally we do for weeks, right? "
" Come on, man, what would you say to me? "Growls Björn and wipes away every objection, the Gero may hold. "So I have not presented me, as the club has bought up. I thought I can improve my performance by stimulating competition with you, but instead I'm hardly the train and landed soon be on the bench just because I can show not what is inside me. "
Gero has never noticed how dark can roll the vowels in "competition", menacing rumble like thunder.
Again, the defiant look, the raised brow.
"I supported your transfer to us as your friend." That's right. They had both been looking forward to playing for the same club, and Gero had secretly hoped for more. "But we also knew that we then unsubscribe in honor of this rivalry," adds Björn continued with a grim zeal; Gero chewing on the lower lip and biting the objection that it was not so clear. It seems that they, ironically, fewer opponents "for each other represented as she has played against each other. "But now, the discussion avoided a coward and I have to bite the bullet." Björn snorts contemptuously and cools his heated tongue with a deep sip of beer. "You know, I separate private and professional life. It has nothing to do with jealousy. I just think the team should be led by the man who best is appropriate for this, and in all due respect, I think that's me. - We had agreed to discuss such things always honest, "he adds, and Gero nods. Björn's sincerity is one of the qualities which he appreciates most about him.
"When you see the so, I am not surprised that you have vergurkt every pass to me today ..." Gero grins, Björn frowns and grumbles to himself. Each time he should give the ball to Gero, the rally failed. resulted In a great players like Bjorn its poor performance certainly not from impotence. It was clear that only his internal opposition to his alleged minor role in his art game blocked.
"Or ..." Björn does not respond, and Gero before venturing further into dangerous territory. "... There was another reason for your problems today ...?" A creeping insidious whispering in Gero's voice. Björn swallows. Gero smirks and plays with the tongue behind the teeth, sly smile lines curl around his Eyes.
Gero knows very well that he has other than mumbling and growling to expect a response.
His allusion is to the hard bulge between Bjorn's legs, Gero noted in the partner exercises when he is once again deliberately inconspicuous' rubbed in it ... His own erection was already blossomed shortly after the coach allotting him as a partner Bjorn, who was lying on his back, panting hard, still out of breath from running training. It was one of the innovative methods of the coaches, the teammates for mutual assistance with stretching and massage to unblock the partner to lead. Besides the physical effects of which he expected a convergence of the team - and he certainly was aware of today Gero and Björn for each other, because all the underlying aggression was probably not escaped. "Ouch," complained Björn because Gero pushed hard knee to his inner thigh as he knelt between Bjorn's legs - the starting position for some gymnastic exercises to relax the thigh muscles.
"Open your legs wider," Gero had rebuked him and looked at the same moment a flying blush on cheeks scurry Bjorn, his eyes twinkled with embarrassment. Long before Gero's conceptual understanding of what was behind it, his cock had already formed his opinion and stood up, curious about everything.
In each of the following exercises - and fortunately there were a number - Gero took it a little longer, Björn as if to himself and half to have the inside of his thighs caressed as if by chance, his lower body pressed close to Bjorn, shooting up their hard cocks close contact and received for all these importunities to Bjö rns anger also praise and grain enhancement by the coach - who was after the scuffle during practice game with Gero's enthusiasm for the partner exercises very satisfied.
The intention behind teasing and Gero Björn stimuli could not be missed - and Gero also gloated shamelessly and gleefully to Bjorn Peevishness, which grew in proportion to his mighty erection under Gero's furtive caresses.
It was not to change his positions because it was Björn, to advance with a flimsy excuse to wriggle out of it, something along the lines of "to make urgent call" or the like.
Gero had hardly expected that Björn would then respond to his invitation. But he could not help it, he had to try. Since he had moved to Björn's club, he was waiting for further signs that Björn more than purely friendly feelings for him had - evidence on which it previously had no shortage - and a stiff tail seemed finally to be a clear indication again. Björn grumbled at first was, "Why?" - "We should express ourselves," said Lay, Gero. Björn grunted his approval and came up with. But evidently he had had a different theme in mind as Gero ...
Björn is now clearly not in the mood Gero's allusion to respond. Instead, he rumbles going on, "Who will you at all as captain? The people here know me. I was fighting from the B-youth for this club, I'm in good times and bad times stood up for him while you've dodged abroad and are only passed it, which club would you like the Most coal-paid! Do you think people found it OK for the coach to a stranger to the captain and makes up I prefer that they know and respect has always been? "Gero him are basically partially right, but Bjorn arrogance begins to him to go against the grain.
"You forget that football games are not decided by democratic vote, Björn," he replies coolly and objectively. "What the nation wants is not important, and if you ask me, that's good when you look at what they choose for weak-minded psychopaths in government."
He heard the sharp snap for breath and know that Björn conceives the last comment as a comparison - it has not meant, but that is not matter. He gets gradually boil. "It is not popular with the crowd makes a good soccer player, but speed, technology, overview and strength."
"I'm faster than you can and dribble better."
"And I'm stronger than you"
"Oh, you mean?
"How about if we would any referendum called but it make of us? "
" And how, may I ask? "
" With a fair wrestling match. "
The devil rides him to make this proposal. The desire to Björn again pressed itself felt to roll with him on the ground to come in contact with Björn's seductive muscles and the increasing desire to clash with Bjö ; to measure rn, seduce him, the other man challenge. ? Fight you want, "
Bjorn gets up and starts to get rid of his T-shirt:" Okay "
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