A city Romance

Chapter Six : Football Season ( March )

March 30th, at 6.00 am. Friday

Football Season

By Udhaiyah Priya 

Raya (Girlfriend P.O.V.)

Ok, let's see, I bought the subway sandwich platter, I choose Turkey Ham and Tandoori chicken subways. I bought 4 large buckets of both salted and caramel popcorns, I bought it from TGV Cinemas, place it all neatly in Two large plastic bowls. I bought the readymade nachos, opening the spaghetti sauce I put it in a bowl and microwaved melted the three-layer cheese on top of it too, for the dipping. Hmm, I also arranged a large wooden platter with 3 different types of grapes, different types of cheese, reshberry Cheecake, salted crackers, some blueberry jam, butter, honey mangoes, raspberries, olives, and pickles. I want the front coffee table occupied with food. Oh yeah, the beer cans are all there with the bucket of ice. What else did I forget, there is a little more space here. Oh, of course, shoot, I almost forgot.

I felt your hands wrapping around me, which made me laugh, looking at you now. You kissed my forehead.

"What do we have here…" You asked surprise, looking all clean and fresh. You just had a bath. You smiled looking at what I have prepared.

"Preparing snacks for your friends, "I answered, laughing as you started tickling me with your fingers on my hips and your lips on my neck. Holding me on place.

" I see, I see, Nice. speaking about snacks … I want some snacks too" you complemented, guiding me on the sofa as I laid down while you are on top of me, kissing my neck, your hands going in my shirt, grabbing my breasts. And any other flesh that you can find. Tickling me more on the process with your mouth and fingers, that only made me laugh more.

"hehehehe, You friends would be here any minute now, stop, stop it, Arun stop…" I laughed, feeling ticklish now. You're horrible sometimes.

Ding Dong. There was a doorbell. Which made you stop. Laughing looking at me as you got up to answer who is at the door.

I quickly ran to the mirror that we have in the dining room, I looked good, wearing a short hot pink flow skirt, and a matching loose baby pink shirt, that shows my color bones well. Pink is my favorite color. It shows my skin color well too. My chick bones high and all. I look good.

It was my cue to go to the kitchen. I almost forget I bought a Bucket of grilled Chicken wings at this famous  hawker place. Added some more seasoning on top, Hot sauce, and soy sauce and placed it in the oven and Reheated it for 2 minutes tops. Indians are all about spices. All 7 of your friends are Indians but having variety of religions in the mix. I'm sure all love spicy food, its genetically built, I'm sure. 

Remember I cooked hehehehehe.

Our little apartment smelled amazing. Like I just roasted  a chicken. Taking it out, placing some Red chilies, cherry tomatoes, white onions, Spring Onions, shredded ginger, and coriander as garnishing. I set it all on a pot. Taking it Outside to place it at the coffee table.

Our Coffee table was big enough, placing all of this food. It's perfect. I smiled, looking at Presley and Shahjahan, who came seating on the sofa. They were talking guy stuff to you, Arun, which I don't really understand nor want to place my nose on it. If I don't understand something, I will not waste my time thinking I do. I'll just ignore unless they want to explain to me in detail than I'm willing to listen.

"Hi, Guys…" I said, placing the chicken wings on the table.

"Wow, that looks yummy…. You cooked…." Presley asked, giving me a bright smile. "Ehem… just for you guys" I lied back, placing my hair behind my ear smiling. you were seating on the sofa opposite to them as I stood behind him. Looking at Ajmal and Shah. Arun pulled my wrist gently, kissing on my hand.

"Her cooking is awesome…" Poor Arun, I smiled again.Pretending that I can cook and all, Hey I still did the garnishing, it counts. 

" One day she will cook for you guys Briyani..."   Damn you Arun.

" Of course" I laughed bitting my ,lips, Laughing sweetly, looking at them. Ding Dong again the doorbell. Arun got up to attend.

"I'll be right back…" I told, smiling, walking back to the kitchen.

I clean the kitchen up, and I brought Chilli Sause, Tomato Sause my personal favorite, mustard, and mayonnaise. Also, some paper plates, forks, a bottle of apple juice for me, and plastic spoons. I'm good to go.

"Hi, guys …." I greeted, now its Ruban and Lee. By the time I know it, all seven of your friends were here. The house was pretty loud. I was not used to this environment which makes me bit nervous. You guys are all manly, talking man stuffs and all. 

Every month They would pick a house to gather to watch a football match. Today was your turn. It was my first time joining one of your group rituals, as you put it. I grew up in a house full of girls and cousins who also happens to be mostly girls. Also this is my 1st time being the only girl crowded with all men. 8 is allot to take in. I feel like Snowhite , but with 8 mens instead of seven dwarves. I love Disney. Disney always has a reason for its cartoons. 

Liverpool was having a match with Manchester United. There was a game that they did, which was very funny to my understanding. Kinda like choosing teams by faith.

"Raya, would you be our sweetheart and get us a Tupperware, a paper and a pen…" Ajmal asked. There is always something about Ajmal that blows my mind sometimes. I will never tell this to you. And you will never find out too. I nod smiling walking to your computer table in our room, I took an A4 paper and a pen. When I walked out of the room, you guys were laughing on something which I don't really understand yet didn't care to understand too.

I walked to the kitchen, taking a Tupperware. I gave it to your friend Ajmal.

"Thanks, sweetheart…" He smiled winking. Gosh, I blushed. I couldn't help myself. I hope you didn't see that. Taking all the pieces of stuff, he asked away from me. He scribbled something inside and start tearing the paper and placed it inside the Tupperware and shook it hard. Wondering what this is about.

I kneel down closer to the coffee table now. 

Our sofa's we have three, three-seaters convertible bed sofas, making it a U shape environment, the Television In front. Twelve people can seat comfortably in our living room.

 I sat down; however, just right beside where you sit, I decided to serve everyone from the table. Presley and Ruban started helping me too. While Lee was passing everyone the beer. The Game is almost starting now.

As I started passing around food. Some started helping themselves on their own. They complimented my cooking. " Thank You...." how sweet of them. I cooked, remember.

" Very healthy choices for a football match, I'm pressed and proud" Shah told, which only made me blush. yes I cooke.

"Ladies 1st. we have ten rolls, Pick one," Ajmal came with the Tupperware. I looked confused yet look at you. You smiled, asking me to go on and pick. I took the scribbled paper that was in the Tupperware and passed it to Ajmal. So confused about this Game now.

"You chose Manchester United, automatically one Liverpool is coming out, leaving eight now, "Ajmal Explained and then started asking everyone for their turn. Oh, now I see what this is about. Its to decide which football team that we are to vote.

You Got Liverpool. Shoot, I was a bit disappointed. I wanted to be on your team. Yet big deal. It's all about competition.

Raja, Ajmal, Ruban, Shan, and  Raya has gotten Manchester United.

Shah, Lee, Presley, and Arun,  were all team, Liverpool.

You guys started eating while watching the Game. I'm not into football. I do not know anything about it. I sit beside you, which I always do. Laying my head lazily on your chest, watching this damn thing. I hate sports.

It's just a ball that is in black and white. What do you guys see in football? Why are you guys so hyped about it ?, of all these people kicking that poor ball around? There was once when I asked, you. you gt so irritated of me and shut me off, telling it's like women and shopping , man and football. There is no real explanation on it. I never questioned you after that, kept my mouth shut and let you watch the game. 

"Hey, Raya, you are on this team… you have to seat here… with us," Shan told smirking.

I bite my bottom lips, looking at Shan. You stood your guard.

"She's My girl.. , Her place is here with me, despite what her team is…" You answered, holding my shoulder. I felt proud, my heart doing things right now. Skipped a bit, I think. There were disappointed howls made by the others. Raja shook his head laughing,

"whatever Raya, sleeping with the enemy Raya, you are a disappointment to our team… traitor" Raja now, Teaming up with Shan. I couldn't help but to laugh at that joke, your friends are really fun, to be honest. You just kissed my head.

Lee passed me a beer can. I admit He is the most good looking one in the group too. Doesn't look like a Chinese, Doesn't look like an Indian, Look abit like keanu Reeves but with a touch of asian twist into it. yes definitely a feature that makes all girls go crazy. Plus his a Doctor too. I've met his girlfriend Pathma Kour. we had a double date once, went to watch " Oh my Kadhvelai" . I hated that b***h. Beautiful women, a mixture of Punjabi , Marathi, Telugu, a mix or something. She is a perfect match for Lee and all, as if both came out from a modelling cover. She is a doctor too. yet She gave her cosmetic opinion on me , and I didn't even ask her opinion at all. Yet she gave and I wasn't please. 

"I'm sorry, I don't drink…" I told sweetly,

" Really" Lee asked for reassurance. I nod smiling. Reassured and all.

" Good girl " Lee said impressed, nodding. I just smiled at him

"I have my apple juice…." I raised my apple juice bottle up, smiling. Which made Ruban look at me now.

"Like any alcohol or just beer…" Ruban asked

"I don't drink any alcohol… "I answered

"1st you were a traitor, now you are this, You do not know what you're missing traitor… can we kick her out from our group"Raja told drinking his can; everyone laughed at that, I'm starting to not like Raja that much now. I just shrug, showing my hands up, shaking my head. smiling like a lunatic. relax Raya it was just a joke. people like you so they joke with you, or not. depends. yikes. 

"She's clean like that…" you defended me, kissing my head, drinking your beer, I think you felt me being nervous. Some people believe if you don't drink, you are not cool enough with their level. You wrap your hand around my waist, which made me feel comfortable, and lay down on your shoulder.

There were a few screams from you guys, "almost goal," "Goal, goal, goal, goal, oh f**k" "f**k, f**k It's Goal…. Liverpool One, M.U. 0.." " He's f*****g i***t" "That mother fucker" or " He is such a p***y" Hey.... I rolled my eyes. more or less something like that was going on the whole match. you guys were loud, a few times I flinched not using to that.  even you Arun, I was just right beside you, screaming like that. My god. 

It was funny for some part too, I admit. The food on the table seems to be finishing quite well. I'm happy about it. The match is about four hours LIVE if I'm not mistaken. I could not handle it anymore. People kicking a ball come on. What is so exciting about that. I only could stay for one and a half hours. 

"Arun". I called for you softly, 

"what" You snapped like you are annoyed, ops, I know not to disturb you when you are watching a match, but. 

"I'm going to bed…" it would be rude if I just left, wouldn't it.

"Ok," you answered. Your eyes still glued on the T.V. I can feel you were a bit annoyed by it. well oh well, the day can't turn out to be all perfect can't it. it has to have balance between ying and yang. I got up slowly.

"I'm so sorry, please enjoy the match, I am very sleepy… Goodnight," I told sweetly as possible, smiling. Excusing myself from there. Your friends acknowledge me with their thanks for the food and all and said their goodnight to me back. I nodded sweetly and walked to our bedroom.

Arun (Boyfriend P.O.V.)

The match was Great, and we f*****g Won. Ruban drank a bit too much, which made him sleepover for the night. The Sofas can be convertible into bed, which I helped him through. This is the very reasons why I bought all three convertible sofas, You talk me into it and I was shocked. It really works, since it's a one room apartment that I bought. I passed him a pillow and a blanket.

The rest went back to their homes, some what, sober. I hoped.  Once they reached home, they texted in our w******p group, knowing they arrived safely.

I went back to our room, seeing you asleep. I know Football is not your thing, Like Cartoons are not mine.I still can't believe it, you are in your thirties yet you only like watching cartoon. I guess That is why you still have that child like personality in you, It's like you never grew. PeterPan syndrome. 

Like your parents told me, and warned me about " though Raya is older in age vice and all, Yet she has not been matured yet. Partly its my fault, we raised her like a princess, meaning, she never grew, she is not mature yet, everything had always been taken cared for her, she is independent yes, always trying to make ways living on her own and all, yet, she is not ready for marriage or kids or anything like that, especially kids, we are serious, she wants this and very determined in moving in with you. We hope you will take care of her well, we just want to see her happy ... please understand, we don't want her crying home one night, because of you".

Yes her parents have told me this. Partly they also talked to my parents. Both of our parents seems to connect because of their social status similarities, it is sort of like arranged I guess, and I also knew that second you were spoiled. No parent would tell this. I have a sister, My parents would never tell this. When we moved in together,  I was right in most parts, You do sometimes have an immature personality to work on, for example. like the time you post on social media, photographs, videos to memes, yeah I've seen some, never liked it, hopping it drills to your head, it looks childish for your age, yet you never bothered to care. I didn't want to spoil it to you or ask you to take it off. I guess I just do not know how as well. 

I also realised you would only do this when you are bored. I like making you tired sometimes, that makes you to lower down your sugar level. You always seek on achieving something alone, your creativity takes another notch on you and sometimes you get hurt by it. By making you tired, you tend to tone down abit. which is good. At the same time I get my pleasure too. Win on Win situation huh. 

When you watch cartoon I tend to go to the room and watch Netflix. You never complained. I never did too. I think that was the time I started to call you Baby allot, because you act like one too. I've dated girls younger than you before, they are more mature than you ever were. Than again I am cool, really. And I do not intend to discuss this to you as well. 

 It is just , my friends were there, you could at least respected me by staying with me a little bit more longer and all. Presley's Wife Christina, and Shahjahan's wife Amalina, only leaves after the match is over when we have this football match watching tradition in their house, and  sending all of us back home. 

It's a once a year thing. Every month we choose one member and have this tradition going. This month it was my house, I got bit disappointed on you I guess. But it's OK Liverpool won , who cares. Looking at you soundly asleep. the room was cold, Air-corn and all. I want to make you feel warm in the inside. I also couldn't help but to feel hornier than ever today, especially since Liverpool won. I felt like a king. 

I want to make love with my queen, victory is ours today. 

You were already asleep. such a baby.  I'm not even sleepy yet. I came to the bed looking at your slender figure, wearing only a large T-shirt and a comfortable panty. As I slowly lifted your blanket down and your shirt up, seeing what color panty you were wearing. It was baby pink transparent too. I always buy you pretty in wears, it just turns me on when you wear them out of the blue.

Looking at you, I started to take off my clothes. I'm only in my boxers now. Slowly peaking my way above, you. I gently kissed your neck as it tickled you.

"Tsk… Not now…" you responded, annoyed, which only made me smirk, come on Raya, give up. I was stubborn, and I'm getting aroused just by looking at you, I was hard. I wanted you badly now. And this is not one of those soft times where I lick you and masturbate; this is when I need you to respond too.

I started tickling you more with my mouth, nibbling on your neck and shoulder. Making you giggle when I started nibbling under your breast. You are fully awake now, laughing, looking at me. I smirked, looking at you back. Twirling your curly hair behind your ear. 

"Liverpool won…" I told smirking, , " what, north,... No....hmmm, no...  tsk…" you said annoyed like you are sad, hehe. "oh yeah, that's right, you are M.U. Sucker… "I told twirling your hair behind your ears again, as you smile touching my face. How sweet. My Raya.

I kissed your mouth, tasting your tongue on the process. You always taste like Strawberries, That's because you consistently eat that strawberry candy. Or drink Strawberry smoothies, or Strawberry as a fruit. You always wear Strawberry flavored lip gloss.

As your tongue danced in my mouth. I hold you closer and rolled you over, which made you being on top of me. Gasping, smiling, looking at me. Kissing my lips hard.

You seated on my chest now. I lifted you down little , which made you to straddle on my waist. And lifted the shirt away from you, which makes your breast above my face. I started Kissing underneath your breast until I gradually climbed my way up, kissing your n*****s, side of your breasts, licking and rolling my tongue on your n*****s. You're aureoles. f**k you are amazing. 

The view was great as you were on top of me. Both of my hands Squeezing gently on your breast I suck your breast gently as you moan, your head above. Your hands were soft on top of my chest.

You looked down on me and kissed my lips hard, I hold your hips as you start licking my neck. Nibbling there and started kissing me there as you gradually made your way down. Kissing me more as you went. Licking my chest, you smirked at me as you went lower, kissing me lower and lower.

Raya ( Girlfriend P.O.V.)

Yet you stopped me, holding my waist, you rolled me over now. I am back underneath you. You kissed my lips hard. I can taste the beer in your mouth.

You started kissing me now as I did, going lower to my navel now. I have a small straight line navel. You started poking your tongue on my navel, licked, and kissed me there. Smooching my stomach at the same time, and you pressed your face on my flat tummy. 

Both of your hands now were on my boobs, playing with my n*****s. Rolling my n*****s with your thumb and four fingers, making it large and erected.

You started flicking my n*****s, I moan feeling a different type of pleasure right now. a different type of sensation. My core is so wet, wanting you. Inside of my stomach tickling at your attention.

You kissed my mouth again, which gave me access to wrap my legs around you. I took over by kissing your mouth hard and rolling you on your back, which made me be on top of you again.

Both of your hands were on my ass now, as I started making out with you. Your large hands squeezed both of my ass-cheeks hard and massaging my bottom globs. As I kept kissing you hard too. Until the tension is too much, I started rubbing my p***y on top of your c**k. My panty is soaking wet, needing you right now.

You pulled my hand, kneeling on the bed. Pulling my wet panty away from me. Kissing my damp p***y. You rolled your fingers at my love curls. "f**k…" you moan, liking it. It always confuse me, one day you would ask me to shave it clean and then the other day you would want me not to grow it back and you missed my love curls. I don't understand you most of the time. You confuse me allot.

You smooch your face on my p***y, curling your tongue In me now. I gasp moaning, loving the feeling. Your tongue certainly does magic. You lifted your face kissing me, making me taste my own arousal. f**k, I can't think straight to begin with.

You stood up from the bed, You took off your boxer, and stood in front of me. I rolled over and was crawling to you gently on four, holding you now,  I licked massaging your balls on the process too. I was soft, licking every part of your shaft. Making sure you feel my wetness as both of my hands hold your balls gently, massaging you there. You were already hard.

I was licking you from top to bottom, side, and all. Placing you in my mouth and sucking you gently. Sucking all the pre-c*m on the process. Showing my effort and love as you gently caress my hair. Holding my arm, you gently made me lay down, pulling me once again on top of you now.

I can feel your hard c**k poking on my entrance. You hold your c**k as I keep my folds apart, rubbing myself on your c**k before taking you slowly in me. Moaning as I do with the sweet pleasure and the pain that comes in it. Inch by inch you started disappearing inside of me. 

I started f*****g you cowgirl style ridding you slowly, your right hand was holding my hip while your left hand was teasing my c**t. At one point you placed one your hands on my breasts gently squeezing it and they were back on the same spot as it was before. You were guiding me on riding you. I'm still new to this. But Getting better at each time. I can impale you fully now, Not like how I was before. Somehow Yoga and Gym works too. Don't ask me how. 

I rode you slowly, moaning, kissing your lips hard. My head lifted on top as I do. My lust was too much to ignore. Both of my hands gently placed on your chest. I lick your neck, nibbling your neck as I kept ridding you. Till I wanted to c*m.

"NO baby, not yet… hold on, you can continue… don't you dare" I was a bit frustrated now? You want me to ride longer, but I'm already tempted to release myself. You immediately take off your hands from my c**t, both of your hands holding on my waist now as you guided me to f**k you longer. Your c**k is deep in me now. I moan of the sweet pleasure pain again. Kissing you hard.

You rolled me over now, you are on top of me, you are still in me. Ridding me hard a couple of times. You started stroking my c**t at the same time, kissing my mouth hard. I came earlier than you. Following You c*m too, in me a little before taking out and spraying your speed on both of my breasts.

You walked to the bathroom, coming out with a soapy wet towel, you wiped me clean. Making my body clean before throwing the towel away somewhere. I smelled good and clean, due to the damp soapy towel. The smell of the baby shampoo was not to be missed. It always soothes me somehow.

You kissed my mouth for the last time, before pulling me closer to you, I nuzzle on you, my head was on your chest, where we slept together in nude.