Temptation

Hey, I'm back! I've been wanting to add the amount of RocketXSinedd stories on here, so I've got off my NBA (Natural Black Ass) and done this.

This is dedicated to Wildcard, the only other person who writes RocketXSinedd on here and one of my fave writers. Thanks so much for your help and encouragement, Wildcard!!

By the way, everybody's reviews and feedback are great for me because it helps me in my AS English course. So if I pass the course with flying colours, I'll love y'all forever!!

WARNING: If you have a problem with boyXboy and mild sexual innuendo, don't read it or review it. Flames are not accepted. Okay?!

Disclaimer: I don't own Galactik Football or anything associated to it. However this plot belongs to me, so if you steal it, remember that I have contacts!!! Mwahahaha!


Rocket bent over the basin, breathing deeply, hoping for some clarity. As always, it never came. He looked into the mirror, disgusted with himself. What he had done was unforgiveable. Dragging himself into the shower, he let the hot water wash over him, washing away the sweat from the match against the Shadows, touching the ugly bruise on his arm given to him by a Shadow defender. "Since Artegor is softer, I thought the Shadows wouldn't play so hard!" thought Rocket. He sighed. There was no point in debating. Regardless of their coach, the Shadows would always be a tough team to beat. Finished with his shower, Rocket grabbed a towel, dried himself off and wrapped it round his midriff. Stepping out of the bathroom, he saw the outline of a shadow sitting on his bed. "Bugger." thought Rocket. "God forbid, if it's a stalker or a burglar." He took a breath, poked his head around the bathroom door and was appalled to see Sinedd, staring at him.

"Oh. You." said Rocket "Dammit."

"Hello." Sinedd replied, a dirty grin coming to his lips. "You were great on the field. I'm sorry about the bruise."

The last thing Rocket wanted from him was his pity. The mere fact that Sinedd was in the same room as him, made Rocket want to scream.

"Why are you here?" Rocket asked, curtly.

"Why so rude?" Sinedd asked, bemused. "You're more diplomatic then that, Rocket."

Rocket wanted to punch himself for being more kind to Sinedd than the rest of the Snow Kids.

"Well... I..." Rocket stuttered. "Can you get out?!"

Sinedd smirked, looking at Rocket's chest, then back to Rocket's face. "No." he replied.

"Bullocks." Rocket thought. "Can you at least not look at me? I'm changing here!" Rocket said, getting increasingly frustrated.

"Fine then." With that, Sinedd turned round, covering his eyes.

Rocket quickly threw off the towel, grabbed a pair of boxers and put them on, with a pair of black jeans. Just as Rocket was about to reach for a vest, Sinedd crept up behind him, wrapped his arms around his torso and buried his nose in his lover's neck.

"Mmm, what are you wearing? Cologne? Aftershave?"

"I've told you. Leave me alone." Rocket said, pronouncing every word slowly.

"You know you like it. Why resist? You've already submitted to me." Sinedd smirked into Rocket's neck. "Five times, I should add."

"Five?" Rocket asked, somewhat scarcastically. "It's only been four. And the first time you didn't even get into my bed. You know it and I know it. Now, if you would so kind as to GET OFF ME!"

Sinedd smirked into Rocket's neck "It will be five times once we're done." Finishing his sentence, Sinedd ran his tongue behind Rocket's ear making the ex-captain shudder with digust and pleasure....


"See. I told you." Sinedd bragged, wrapping his arms around Rocket. Sighing, Rocket fell into a reverie. Again he had fallen into temptation. No matter how many times he thought to himself that it would be the last time, that he wouldn't think of how Sinedd would just come along and tempt him, how his hands would gently caress his body, he gave into him. "What would I do if Tia found out?" he thought.

"You need to leave. If any of the Snow..."

"I'm not stupid. They've never spotted me. I can stay here for a while." Sinedd's voice sounded smug. Rocket knew he was smirking.

"One of these days they might. Can you just go?" Rocket's voice was thick with guilt.

"Fine." Sinedd let go of Rocket and started to dress. Once Sinedd was finished, he quickly planted a kiss on Rocket's lips and whispered "I'm staying at the Calla Hotel. If you want to meet me, you know where I am."

Rocket just turned over in his bed and said softly "Just go."

Rocket heard Sinedd's footsteps diappear into the corridor, hopefully far away from Aarch Academy. Rocket could understand why he, of all people fell for Sinedd. Maybe it was because Sinedd was lonely and that Rocket almost felt sorry for him. Maybe it was because the two of them were so similar. The thought made Rocket shudder. He tried to get comfortable but found he couldn't, so he took some cold medicine.

"God, if I'm using medicine to get some sleep, I'm really messed up." he whispered to himself.

Hopefully, in the morning, he would have some determination to face everyone else, like everything was normal.


Rocket woke up and saw sunlight streaming through the window. Checking his clock, he saw it was 10:53. He then stammered "Dammit, I didn't set my alarm! Aarch is going to kill me..."

"Morning! Aarch thought it would be better not to wake you up!"

A petit blonde jumped onto Rocket's bed, jolting the boy abruptly from his reverie.

"Huh?" Rocket's voice was thick with sleep. Tia layed next to Rocket, placing her head on his broad shoulder.

"There's no training today, we've got the day off! So do you want to do anything today?" Tia asked.

"Um, I'm not sure..."

"Are you okay? You seem yourself these days." Tia asked.

"TIA!!" yelled Mei, bursting into Rocket's room "Since we've got the day off, you are coming with me to the mall, no questions. Morning Rocket!" Mei finished

"Good morning Mei." Rocket yawned "Tia..."

The next time Rocket looked up, Mei was dragging Tia out the room.

"Girls." Rocket smiled to himself. Just as he was to get back to sleep, about five minutes later Micro-Ice appeared to be sitting on his bed.

"Morning Rocket! We've got the day off..."

"I know." Rocket said from under the bed sheets.

"So, do you want to go out with me and the guys then?" Micro-Ice asked "We're just gonna hang out round the city, visit our adoring fans, incognito of course." Micro-Ice finished.

Rocket's head appeared from the covers "Um, thanks for asking but I think I'll stay in today."

"Okay, see you later buddy!" said Micro-Ice, giving Rocket a friendly thump on the back before running out the room.

Sighing Rocket tried to sleep. Then his computer beeped. "What now?" he thought. He dragged himself off his bed and answered the call.

"What is it?" Rocket snapped

"How rude. Good morning." answered Norata, eyebrows raised.

"Oh! Dad! I'm sorry, I just got up too early. Good morning!"

"Good morning darling. Do you have any training?" Kiera pushed Norata out of the view of the camera "Do you want to come over?"

"Ow! Woman! Watch your elbows!" Norata snapped, coming back into view.

"Shush." Kiera simply replied

Rocket chuckled "I'll be over as soon as possible."

Rocket signed out of the conversation and got ready to go out, hoping that his house would give him a much needed escape.

...

"Rocket?"

Silence.

"Rocket?!"

More silence.

"Keiran!!"

Rocket abruptly looked up from his dinner, only to see the face of his concerned father. Ever since he got into the house he had been smothered with hugs and questions.

"Dad, do you have to call me by my middle name? I always think I'm in trouble when you do!"

"We are concerned. You don't seem like your normal self Rocket. Is there anything wrong?" asked Keira.

Rocket sighed. If there was anybody who could sense anything wrong, it was his parents. It didn't help that Norata was too good at sussing his son's emotions.

"Look I'm fine! There's nothing wrong."

"Hm." Norata leaned back in his chair, assessing the situation. "You just snapped. You don't snap much."

"Dammit! Why can't he just believe my lies!" Rocket thought.

Kiera wrapped a comforting arm around Rocket and said "You could use a break from football. How about coming with us to Genevia for a week?"

"Um... I'm not sure, what about the team..."

Rocket's voice trailed away as he saw a window of opportunity. He slapped himself mentally. It was so simple. "Why didn't I think of that before?!". It was the perfect opportunity to escape Sinedd and to work up the courage to say no.

"Actually, that's a great idea, thank you!" Rocket said.

"Don't worry about Aarch, I'll sort him out. We'll leave about next week." Norata said, smiling.

Rocket smiled at them both before noticing his phone was vibrating in his pocket. He pulled it out, looked at screen. Unknown number. Praying it wasn't an obsessed fangirl, he said to his parents "Excuse me.", walked out of the room, answered the call and said "Hello?"

"R..Rocket? I feel... weak. Help me."

Rocket recognised the voice. Sinedd. He sounded terrible, like the Smog was doing something to him.

"Sinedd, look don't do any stupid. I'm coming." Rocket hung up and sprinted back to his parents.

"Listen, there's something I need to do. I'll see you guys later, okay?"

"Fine, don't stay out too long!" Kiera yelled out as Rocket sprinted away.

"Bugger, bugger, bugger." Rocket muttered to himself as he ran outside and caught a taxi.

"TAXI!" Rocket yelled

"Hey! Ain't you a footballer?" asked the driver as Rocket climbed in. Ignoring the question, Rocket asked;

"Can you get to the Calla Hotel?"

"I can do mate. And if you want me to go faster.."

Rocket growled as he threw over 3 twenties over the taxi drivers seat.

"That will do."

The taxi weaved in and out of traffic, finally arriving at the hotel. The driver waved goodbye as Rocket practically flew in to the reception, pressing the button for the elevator frequently. Remembering that pressing the button over and over didn't help, he decided to take the stairs up to Sinedd's room. He found the 3rd floor and banged down door number 3. When the door finally opened Rocket saw a perfectly healthy Sinedd.

"You came." Sinedd merely said.

"Screw you." Rocket scowled. He wasted 60 credits for nothing.

"What? Your very presense proves that you care." Sinedd pulled Rocket by the collar inside the room. Pushing Rocket against the wall, Sinedd noticed a slight sheen of sweat across Rocket's forehead and murmured into his ear "You could use a shower."

"Hell. No." Rocket muttered.

Sinedd looked almost amused. "I'm offering you a shower. But, if you just declined."

Before Sinedd could move closer to Rocket, Rocket threw himself down on the bed and sighed and closed his eyes, a frown of disapproval on his face. Sinedd layed down next to the stiff body that was Rocket and looked down at him. Sinedd loved it when he was in some sort of control over Rocket, that he could make Rocket feel so insecure over his own feelings. Even though this was all just a game to Sinedd, since this whole affair started he didn't feel so alone. He found that him and Rocket were so similar, yet so different. Sinedd leaned in closer, touching Rocket's full thick lips with his own. Rocket's eyes opened, then he rolled them.

"What do you want?" Rocket asked, looking downcast.

"Easy. You."

Sinedd took Rocket's face in his hand and looked deep into his golden eyes. Resting his head on Rocket's shoulder, he let out a gentle sigh, feeling the warmth from Rocket's body.

"Sinedd? Can you get off me?"

A moment later, Sinedd hadn't responded. Cursing himself mentally, Rocket stroked Sinedd's hair.

"You're a bastard, you know that?" Rocket said after a while.

"I know." Sinedd smirked into Rocket's neck.

"I've got to go, my parents will get worried."

"Lie."

All this dishonesty was getting to Rocket. He hated lying to the people he loved.

"No. Now can you get off me."

"Stay. Don't go." Sinedd grabbed Rocket's wrists, got on top of Rocket and leaned in close. As if he didn't have enough time he kissed Rocket roughly. Rocket was getting increasingly frustrated and Sinedd reaching after him twice within 2 days was enough to want to hit him.

"Ge..."

As soon as Rocket opened his mouth it was intruded by Sinedd's tongue. Sinedd rubbed his leg up Rocket's inner thigh, filling him with a rush of power. Rocket moaned from the sudden touch, almost forgetting about the consequences for himself and Tia. Just as Sinedd was about to lose himself, Rocket pushed Sinedd away, was about to yell at Sinedd, when he became aware of a girl with platinum blonde hair standing in the doorway.


I hoped you liked it. And I hope that the characters aren't OOC (even though they probably are).

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