Christmas Fics! - Man United Pairings
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Title: A Virtual Gift
Characters: David Beckham/Gary Neville
Rating: R
Words: 138
A/N: A Christmas fic for
melj1213 who needs a little innuendo in her life ;)
Gary remembers David’s text about getting online to receive his present. Thanks to the differences in time zone, he is able to later that evening while in America it’s not too early or too late. With the kids wrapped up in their new presents—as he can hear from the shrieks and laughter coming from somewhere in the depths of the Beckham’s house—he smiles and wishes David a happy Christmas.
David returns the sentiment and then asks if he’s alone. Gary nods, having already made a few moments of time away from his own wife and children. David grins slowly and tells him that for once, he is going to follow instructions instead of give them. Gary’s eyebrow raises but he doesn’t speak as David tells him to sit back in the chair and undo his trousers…
Title: Snowball Effect
Characters: Gary Neville/Ryan Giggs
Rating: R/NC-17
Words: 281
A/N: A Christmas fic for
miss_black91 <3333 Merry Christmas Rakel <3 :D I hope you enjoy ;)
It starts with a kiss, a little one that happens when Ryan is leaving Gary’s house to go back to his own. It was meant for his cheek, but when Gary turns his head it turns into full contact with their lips. It doesn’t last long, but long enough to cause a rush to run through their blood and to settle in their lower abdomens. Ryan is the one that pulls back, gives a polite nod, and steps back to leave—the blast of cold air sobering the Welshman up enough to get him to shake his head of any thoughts about his best friend.
Their thoughts roll downhill and they can’t think about anything other than that kiss for very long. They know it’s wrong, they are very aware of how wrong it is, but no matter how well they know it, they still want it. Gary snaps first and tells Ryan to meet him at ‘their place’—an apartment in the city—and that he will be there soon.
It all comes to a head when they collide together, rough kisses and touches between them until they get to what they want. Their naked skin touching, fingers inserted to only be replaced with a thick cock and thrusts to move them both towards the ultimate moment that they will find release. It doesn’t last long; their age and excitement preventing longer stamina.
It ends when they sag together onto the bed, both breathing heavily against each other. Gary takes a long breath and kisses Ryan hard. Ryan stays silent for a few moments before letting out his breath and holds Gary closer.
“Love you,” he says and Gary smiles.
Title: Christmas Wish
Characters: Ryan Giggs/Michael Owen
Rating: PG-13
Words: 253
A/N: A Christmas fic for
sophie_cymru who I love most dearly. ♥ Merry Christmas sweetheart <3
Ryan doesn’t believe in wishes. They are stupid little things that people make up when they need hope for something. He doesn’t need hope, why would he when he can win anything he’s ever wanted with Man United and he has a great family and a great life. Why would he need hope for? He’s moved past all the times when he needed something to wish on, a dream to live for. That was a long time ago, a lifetime ago. He doesn’t need any wishes.
But Michael does.
The Englishman would never say it, but Ryan knows Michael believes in things like hope, joy, Christmas cheer of all bloody things. He believes in the goodness in a person’s heart and that truth will out and the good guys always win. Nobody need ever be hurt.
Ryan doesn’t have the heart to tell him that he’s foolish for it or that he’s too much of an optimist. So whenever Michael starts theorizing about how great things could be and gets that hopeful smile on his face, Ryan just shakes his head and hugs Michael from behind. He kisses in a teasing manner until Michael shuts up and refocuses his ideology on sex instead—where Ryan thinks it belongs.
Michael knows more that Ryan thinks, though, and he also knows that one day he’ll get Ryan to believe the same way he does. He’s a patient man with time. It’ll happen. He grins and let’s Ryan kiss him and pull him back to bed.
Characters: David Beckham/Gary Neville
Rating: R
Words: 138
A/N: A Christmas fic for
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Gary remembers David’s text about getting online to receive his present. Thanks to the differences in time zone, he is able to later that evening while in America it’s not too early or too late. With the kids wrapped up in their new presents—as he can hear from the shrieks and laughter coming from somewhere in the depths of the Beckham’s house—he smiles and wishes David a happy Christmas.
David returns the sentiment and then asks if he’s alone. Gary nods, having already made a few moments of time away from his own wife and children. David grins slowly and tells him that for once, he is going to follow instructions instead of give them. Gary’s eyebrow raises but he doesn’t speak as David tells him to sit back in the chair and undo his trousers…
Title: Snowball Effect
Characters: Gary Neville/Ryan Giggs
Rating: R/NC-17
Words: 281
A/N: A Christmas fic for
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It starts with a kiss, a little one that happens when Ryan is leaving Gary’s house to go back to his own. It was meant for his cheek, but when Gary turns his head it turns into full contact with their lips. It doesn’t last long, but long enough to cause a rush to run through their blood and to settle in their lower abdomens. Ryan is the one that pulls back, gives a polite nod, and steps back to leave—the blast of cold air sobering the Welshman up enough to get him to shake his head of any thoughts about his best friend.
Their thoughts roll downhill and they can’t think about anything other than that kiss for very long. They know it’s wrong, they are very aware of how wrong it is, but no matter how well they know it, they still want it. Gary snaps first and tells Ryan to meet him at ‘their place’—an apartment in the city—and that he will be there soon.
It all comes to a head when they collide together, rough kisses and touches between them until they get to what they want. Their naked skin touching, fingers inserted to only be replaced with a thick cock and thrusts to move them both towards the ultimate moment that they will find release. It doesn’t last long; their age and excitement preventing longer stamina.
It ends when they sag together onto the bed, both breathing heavily against each other. Gary takes a long breath and kisses Ryan hard. Ryan stays silent for a few moments before letting out his breath and holds Gary closer.
“Love you,” he says and Gary smiles.
Title: Christmas Wish
Characters: Ryan Giggs/Michael Owen
Rating: PG-13
Words: 253
A/N: A Christmas fic for
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Ryan doesn’t believe in wishes. They are stupid little things that people make up when they need hope for something. He doesn’t need hope, why would he when he can win anything he’s ever wanted with Man United and he has a great family and a great life. Why would he need hope for? He’s moved past all the times when he needed something to wish on, a dream to live for. That was a long time ago, a lifetime ago. He doesn’t need any wishes.
But Michael does.
The Englishman would never say it, but Ryan knows Michael believes in things like hope, joy, Christmas cheer of all bloody things. He believes in the goodness in a person’s heart and that truth will out and the good guys always win. Nobody need ever be hurt.
Ryan doesn’t have the heart to tell him that he’s foolish for it or that he’s too much of an optimist. So whenever Michael starts theorizing about how great things could be and gets that hopeful smile on his face, Ryan just shakes his head and hugs Michael from behind. He kisses in a teasing manner until Michael shuts up and refocuses his ideology on sex instead—where Ryan thinks it belongs.
Michael knows more that Ryan thinks, though, and he also knows that one day he’ll get Ryan to believe the same way he does. He’s a patient man with time. It’ll happen. He grins and let’s Ryan kiss him and pull him back to bed.