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After the quarter finals, former teammates turned opponents find themselves on the bed instead of the pitch. And the way they comfort each other following the devastating loss is very, very different.
Or: post-match sex two ways, depending on the winner.
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"The enemy," Erling repeated, clearly bemused. “I didn’t know we were at war with each other.”
Jude looked up at him, shaking his head as he rolled his eyes. “Oh, you know what I mean. They’re dramatic as hell, I’d rather not have to deal with the headache.”
Jude reached out, his fingers brushing against the hem of Erling's shirt. Erling's hand shot out, gripping the back of Jude's neck. It wasn't a violent gesture, but it was possessive, his large palm covering nearly the entire nape of Jude's neck, fingers digging slightly into the muscle. He pulled Jude closer, their chests colliding.
"If being caught visiting me would be such a headache," Erling whispered, his breath warm. “Then why beg to see me in the first place?”
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The night before England v Norway, Jude visits a certain somebody he hasn’t seen in weeks.
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13 Jul 2026
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The line goes silent. Dead silent, at least from Jude’s end. Erling hopes, prays, even, that Jude can hear him fucking his fist. That in whatever hotel bed he’s staying in, Jude’s fisting the sheets, maybe his cock, too, to the mental image Erling is painting for him.
“Are you seriously doing what I think you’re doing?” Jude’s exactly where he wants him, back to the goal, locked onto him, and only him.
“Depends,” Erling huffs. It sounds gruff, even to his own ears. “What do you think I’m doing?”
or Haaland feels...inspired by recent social media trends to give his old friend Jude a call.
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13 Jul 2026
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“You’re pouting, Jude, like a child,” Erling had said.
“I’m not a child,” he’d defended himself.
“Oh? You are a big boy now?” Erling’s mouth was curled conspiratorially, and Jude thought he must have imagined the glint in his eye, though he knew without a shadow of a doubt that he had not.
Or, Jude is alone with Erling for the first time in a long time.
He makes bad decisions.
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gonna beat Brazil again, not afraid of Englishmen by petitommo
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