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Sounding more suggestive than he had planned, Jude asked, “You want me to be your consolation prize?”
“Would make losing suck less,” Erling breathed, still confident as always, “knowing I could do anything I want to you in return.”
Jude wanted it. The thought of Erling manhandling him after England left the match victoriously only seemed like another reward. Jude needed it. Even if the match turned out the other way, he‘d have Erling fuck him so hard he’d forget about his loss and—
“You‘re too easy to read, Jude. You‘ve always been,” Erling teased.
Or: Jude becomes Erling‘s consolation prize after Norway loses against England in the quarterfinals.
