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The street that Jude is walking through is dimly lit. The lamp posts are old, barely emitting any light at all and the full moon in the sky is hidden beneath dark clouds.
But Jude's eyes are still sharp. His gaze follows every step, every little movement of the man walking before him. That man is Erling Haaland, a professional football player and the same man that Jude has been following after for years.
Jude loves him. How could he not? Erling Haaland is perfection personified. He's kind, capable and incredibly hot.
But he always makes sure not to be seen by Erling. He keeps his distance and watches him from afar, but sometimes he can't help himself.
Following him on his way to football games, celebrity events and even on his way home are all things that he allows himself occasionally.
Erling is currently headed home. Jude knows this because he's walked this way countless times already, not together with Erling no, but always close enough behind him that he gets all the enjoyment he needs out of watching the other man.
Jude is excitedly thinking about Erling and how flawless he is when he suddenly notices that the object of his affection seems to be gone. He looked away for one second and now Erling is gone.
This isn't right, he was supposed to walk all the way to the end of the street, like he always did. Jude looked around frantically.
Where did he go?! He needed to see him, at least for a while longer, just for a little bit- then he spotted it. The only place Erling could have gone, a small alleyway between two apartment blocks just a little further up ahead.
Jude sighed with relief and quickly made his way there, he had to catch up to Erling. He rounded the corner when he suddenly felt someone shove him into a wall.
Before he could react he felt a strong hand wrap around his neck and another on his waist, both pinning him firmly against the wall.
He looked up and couldn't believe his eyes. He must be dreaming, surely. Because the person that has their hands on him right now is none other than Erling Haaland himself.
"What the fuck do you want from me?!" The man spits out but Jude couldn't answer even if he wanted to.
He was too entranced by those deep blue eyes that were watching him so intensely, by the feeling of having the hands of the man that he has loved for years finally touching him.
"You've been following me all night, don't think I didn't notice!" Fuck, this was bad. Jude should be scared to death right now. The man above him could easily do anything he wanted to with Jude and that was the problem.
He couldn't help but think about all the things Erling could do to him right now. He could use him however he wanted. He could fuck him right against this wall, bend him over one of the discarded boxes laying around and have his way with him or take him right here on the dirty ground.
And Jude wanted all of it.
Erling seemed to be growing impatient with Jude's continued silence. "Answer me." After Jude stayed silent once again, Erling took a closer look at him and based on his reaction Jude knew that he figured out what kind of state he is in right now.
"Are you enjoying this?" He tightened his grip on Jude's neck experimentally and Jude let out an embarrassing moan. "Oh you're a fucking freak, aren't you?" Jude couldn't do anything but nod weakly in response.
"Wow, you'll even admit it." Jude felt his dick grow harder when Erling laughed at him.
"So what, you're just following me in hopes that I'll fuck you or what?" He loosened his hold on Jude's neck so he could answer.
Jude swallowed heavily. "Please, I-I need you-" He was cut off by Erling tightening his grip again.
"You're acting like I can't tell that just by looking at you." He sighed.
"Listen here. You're pretty cute," Jude waited for him to continue breathlessly. "And it just so happens that I'm in the mood to fuck someone right now." Erling was smiling as he talked, meanwhile Jude could feel his face actively getting hot.
“You'll help me out with that, won't you?” Erling asked him in a sultry tone. Jude nodded eagerly. Erling smiled with satisfaction and he let go of Jude, only to immediately grab him again, this time in a way that he could hold onto him while they walked to Erling’s apartment.
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Erling's apartment was big, ridiculously so. That's the first thing Jude noticed when they walked in. He knew what it looked like, inside and outside. He knew everything about Erling after all, but it was different seeing it with his own eyes.
“Like what you see?” The man beside him asked. Jude still couldn't believe that this was really happening but he nodded in response.
They both took off their shoes and started walking towards where Jude knows the bedroom is.
He doesn't know what Erling has planned and he doesn't care. As long as he has Erling's attention on him in any way, he'll be happy.
They make their way to the bedroom. Jude steps in and is immediately enamored. This is where Erling rests every night when he's not away for a game. This is where he goes to sleep, Jude would love to lay beside him and just watch him quietly all night.
While he's lost in thought he doesn't notice that Erling steps in beside him and he's surprised when Erling pushes him down onto the bed.
“What? Did you think I took you with me just so you could creepily obsess over my bed?” Jude is laying on his back while Erling gets on top of him. He leans down and starts to kiss and suck at Jude's neck. Jude shakes his head in response to Erling's question.
Erling stops what he's doing and rolls his eyes. “Tch. What's with that? You lost your voice or something? Answer me properly.” Erling leaned back in again and bit down on Jude's shoulder.
Jude groaned. It was painful, but it was also the hottest thing that has ever happened to him.
“No, I don't think that.” Erling smiled against his neck. “Good boy.” Jude was speechless. His idol, the man he's been obsessing over for years just called him a ‘good boy’. Fuck, he wanted to touch his cock so badly but Erling was holding his wrist above his head and was feeling up Jude's chest with his other.
“You look like you want something. Why don't you tell me what that is, pretty boy?” Erling was teasing him. Jude had been wrong before, this is the hottest thing that has ever happened to him.
“I want you to touch my cock, please.” Erling took his hand away from Jude's chest and instead started to rub Jude's cock through his pants. It was painful but felt so good at the same time that he never wanted him to stop.
“You like that?” Erling asked and how could Jude possibly not like it. “Y-yes.” Erling purposely sped up while Jude was trying to talk.
“I'm not surprised. A little stalker like you would enjoy anything that was being done to them as long as they got off, right?”
Jude moaned as he got closer to his orgasm. It was quick but to his defence he has been hard for around a half hour now and also he was being jerked off by the Erling Haaland.
“It's only been a few minutes and you're already going to cum? What a loser.” Jude should feel humiliated by Erling’s words, but all they did is bring him over the edge.
Jude furrowed his eyebrows and bit his lip as he started to cum. It was a weird feeling, since he still has his underwear and pants on but it was also the best orgasm he ever had.
Erling only stopped when Jude groaned from the overstimulation. After a few seconds he got off the bed. Jude was still breathing hard but he leaned up on his elbows so he could watch him.
“So, are you satisfied?” Erling asked. Jude furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Huh?”
“I asked,” Erling looked at him and there was nothing but disinterest in his eyes. “If that was enough. If it was, then you'd better leave now.”
“W-what?” Jude quickly sat up, his eyes wide with panic. “What do you mean?”
“I mean that we're done here. You got what you wanted so you can leave and stop following me around now.”
Jude frantically got up from the bed and went to stand in front of Erling.
“But you said you wanted to fuck me-” Erling rolled his eyes.
“Listen, I'm just not in the mood anymore. I've had to deal with delusional fans like you more times than I can count and I'm quite frankly tired of it. So I have to ask you to leave-”
“I'm not like them-” Jude was desperate. He wouldn't leave, not when he had what he's been chasing for years right in front of him.
“I'm different. You don't know how long I've been following you, how long I've loved you.” Erling looked shocked but Jude didn't care, he had to convince him that he wasn't like those other people, he was better. They don't know Erling like he does, they don't follow his every move and they don't love him like only he can.
He dropped down on his knees in front of him and held onto Erling’s legs desperately. “Please let me prove it to you. I can make you feel so good, please just give me a chance.”
It took a while for Erling to get out of his initial state of shock but when he did he looked pleased. He smirked and patted the top of Jude's head.
“You really think you're special, don't you?” He took Jude's hands off himself and walked to the edge of the bed. He took off his pants, socks and underwear, leaving only his loose t-shirt on. He sat down and spread his legs.
“Fine. If you're so determined, I'll give you one chance.” Jude swallowed nervously. The sight alone made saliva pool up in his mouth.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” Erling asked when he didn't immediately move.
He went to stand up from the floor, but Erling stopped him. “Did I say you could get up? If you really want to impress me then crawl over here.”
Jude was embarrassed. Anyone with a normal mind would stand up and leave at this point but Jude wasn't normal, not when it came to Erling.
So he got back on his knees and did exactly what Erling asked of him. He crawled on his hands and knees until he was in front of Erling.
“That's a good boy.” Erling praised and he cupped Jude's face with his hands to make him look up.
“Are you ready? You better give it your all, okay?” Jude nodded, he has never been more ready for anything in his life.
“Alright.” Erling took his hands off Jude’s face and propped himself up against the bed. “Then get to it.”
Jude had to steady himself. He wondered how many people got to touch Erling like this already. No matter how many it was, Jude knew he would do better than them. Because he was better than them.
He wrapped a hand around Erling's dick. It had been semi hard but started to grow bigger under Jude's hand as he stroked it.
“You won't only use your hands, right?” Erling asked with a small laugh. It made Jude shiver.
“Of course not.” Jude would do anything to impress him. He put his other hand on Erling's knee to steady himself as he wrapped his lips around the tip of Erling's dick.
“Confindent, are we?” Erling said as he put a hand on the top of Jude's head. “I like it.”
The praise went straight to Jude's dick, which was now straining against his damp underwear. But he didn't pay it any attention because all of his attention was already spent on pleasing Erling.
Encouraged by his words he took Erling's dick deeper into his mouth. Erling groaned in response.
“Fuck, you're really good at this.” He grabbed and held onto Jude's hair while he continued to suck Erling's cock like his life depended on it.
Jude lets go of the dick with his hand and starts to push himself further down on it. He moans when he feels it hit the back of his throat.
“Hey, are you sure about this? You don't have to push yourself too far.” Erling said but Jude ignored him in favor of taking Erling's dick all the way to the base.
“Fuck, you're doing so well baby.” Jude felt ecstatic hearing Erling call him that and he started to move his head with renewed vigor. Ignoring the fact that he was starting to get lightheaded.
Erling moaned and held on tighter to Jude's hair. “You’re so hot, gonna make me cum. It's okay if I cum inside your mouth, isn't it?”
Instead of answering Jude just moaned and looked up at him with wide eyes.
That seemed to be enough confirmation for Erling because the next second Jude felt warm cum fill his mouth. He swallowed around his dick and Erling slowly pulled out.
“Fuck, that was good.” He let go off Jude's hair and instead caressed his cheek.
“You swallowed it all, didn't you?” Instead of answering Jude opened his mouth, letting Erling check for himself.
“You really are a freak,” He leaned down to whisper into Jude's ear. “I love it.”
Jude shuddered. Erling raised his head and looked him right in the eyes.
“You've proven yourself. You really are better than everyone else.”
Jude loves Erling. More in this moment than ever before. Not even in his wildest dreams had Erling ever said anything as impactful as this to him.
He couldn't contain his happiness and blurted out, “I love you.” Erling smirked in response. “Oh, I'm aware.”
“Now, I would ask if you've had enough,” Erling said and pointed to Jude's crotch where his dick was already visibly hard again. “But I think that would be a waste of both of our time.”
He stood up from the bed and walked past Jude. “Now why don't you take your clothes off and get on the bed while I get the lube and a condom?”
Jude nodded and did just that. He finally took off his damp underwear and pants and then the rest of his clothes. When he was finished he sat down on the bed.
Erling came back a few seconds later and exclaimed when he saw him. “Who could've thought you would look so much hotter with your clothes off. I thought that wasn't even possible.”
He put the lube and condom down on the nightstand before he quickly took off his own shirt. This was officially the new hottest thing Jude has ever seen. Erling Haaland preparing himself so he can properly fuck him.
“Now, do you want me to prepare you or do you want to do it yourself? I don't mind either way.”
Jude blushed before he turned around on the bed, letting Erling see the pink butt plug that was nestled between his ass cheeks instead of answering.
Erling raised his eyebrows and laughed. “Are you always this prepared to be fucked at a moment's notice?” He asked while he got on the bed.
“I am whenever I go to see you.” Jude admitted.
Meanwhile Erling had put the condom on his dick and took the lube off the nightstand. “Oh? Why don't you tell me more about that while I make sure you're thoroughly prepared?” He got behind Jude and pushed him down into a more comfortable position.
Jude sighed and gripped the sheets beneath him when Erling started to pull the butt plug out.
“I always prepared myself whenever I went out to stalk you. I cleaned myself and hoped that somehow I would end up getting fucked by you, but when that didn't happen I always went home right away so I could ride my dildo and pretend that it was you-”
“Fuck, alright I get it.” Erling pulled his fingers out and wiped the leftover lube on Jude's ass.
“I'm so turned on right now, it's crazy.” Erling said as he lined up his cock with Jude's hole.
“You ready, baby?” He asked. Jude nodded. “Yes, please fuck me already.” He says desperately, he feels like it's been hours since Erling first said that he'd fuck him.
“So impatient. You're lucky that I can't wait any longer either, or I'd make you beg for it.” Erling says before he pushes his dick in, going slowly to give Jude time to adjust.
Jude can't see him from where he's on his hands and knees, but if he could he's sure that it would be a sight he would never forget.
Instead he puts all his focus on the feeling of having the dick of the person he loves almost all the way inside of himself already.
“You feel so good, want to fuck you all the time baby.” Erling said lustfully as he started to fuck Jude at a steady pace.
“You can.” Jude answered.
“Oh, I can?” He sped up his thrusts. “Can I keep you here, always prepared to be fucked by me whenever I want?” Jude moaned loudly.
“Yes, please. I need that.” Erling chuckled.
“Fuck. Knowing you, you would actually love that wouldn't you, you little slut.” Jude shouldn't love being called a slut by Erling as much as he does but at this point he can't even begin to think about that.
“Yes, make me your slut. Just yours.” Erling was fucking into him harder and faster by the second.
“Yeah, don't worry baby. I'll make you into my personal slut. I'll keep you all to myself, won't share you with anyone.” His thrusts were getting erratic and Jude couldn't stop himself from moaning.
“Please, I'll do anything for you.” He was so close, he wanted to cum so desperately.
“Cum for me.” Erling said and that was enough to push Jude over the edge, just as Erling himself came.
After a few seconds to catch his breath Erling pulled out with a groan. He helped Jude lay down into a comfortable position before he got off the bed.
Jude protested with a groan and Erling just chuckled. “I'll be right back baby.”
Jude closed his eyes while he waited. True to his word Erling came back a little while later with two towels, a damp and a dry one.
He used the damp one to clean up Jude and laid the dry one over where Jude came on the bed sheets.
Jude frowned at that. “Oh, don't be so picky. I'll change them first thing tomorrow, okay?” Jude relented and he smiled when Erling got into bed with him.
Erling covered them both with a blanket and snuggled up to Jude. “Can I kiss you baby?” Jude smiled. “I’d love nothing more.”
Erling leaned in and kissed him, and Jude couldn't be happier.
“Hey, you know what's funny?” Erling asked when he pulled back. “What?”
Erling chuckled lightly.
“I've already fucked you and I don't even know your name.” He said, caressing Jude's cheek gently.
“It's Jude, Jude Bellingham.” Jude answered.
“Jude, huh? I like it. I might call you mine instead though, what'd you think?"
Jude rolled his eyes at the cheesy line and smiled contently.
“I think I'd like that.”