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It seems El Clásico wasn’t the only thing that came in time. Throughout the entire match, Marc sweated a lot more and exerted more effort than usual. He felt sluggish, every move he made was one second slower. When Real won a penalty and players were arranging themselves, Kroos brushes past him and Marc jolts. There’s a tingling in his spine when realizes slick—just a little slick slide down his boxers. He curses himself but couldn’t do much more, there was a match ongoing. He’s just thankful he was wearing scent mufflers, no one could smell him unless they were near his scent glands. It was the 90th minute too, after this penalty it was full-time, he could go rush and change.
(OR: Toni Kroos and Marc-Andre ter Stegen fuck after I rid them of their wives in between a whole lot of plot.)