"It's full time here at the St. Mary's and once more Chelsea have been simply to strong for their opponents. Eidur Gudjohnsen scored twice, and Frank Lampard added yet another goal to his tally. Kevin Phillips' second-half strike proved to be nothing more that a consolation goal for Southampton. Surely Chelsea are now well on their way to becoming this year's Premiership champions. Final score, Southampton 1 Chelsea 3". Later that evening, John Terry was back in his London apartment, waiting for his guests to arrive. He and his 'friend' Frank Lampard had decided to invite the Man of the Match, Eidur Gudjohnsen, round to John's apartment to celebrate another Chelsea victory. That was not, however, the main reason for the invitation. Both John and Frank had long suspected that Eidur was gay, but had not yet been able to prove it. When the subject of women was brought up, the usually talkative Gudjohnsen would become very quiet, or if not would use the old 'waiting for the right girl' excuse. Tonight, Frank and John intended to find out the truth.It was about 8pm when there was a knock on the door, and John answered it to find Frank and Eidur standing on the doorstep. Frank, looking as fantastic as ever, with his cute face and neat hair. Eidur, looking even better than he did in the blue shirt of Chelsea.John invited the pair in, the smell of Eidur's aftershave drifting up his nostrils as the Icelander brushed passed through the narrow doorway. He lead them through into the living room, and then went to the kitchen to fetch some beers from the fridge. He gave one to Frank and one to Eidur, and then sat down on the couch next to Frank. The three sexy footballers sat and watched Manchester United's game against Blackburn Rovers, chuckling occasionally as United missed chance after chance. The game finished goalless, and John switched off the TV."So Eidur", he said, "you found yourself a girlfriend yet?""Oh, not yet, no", Eidur replied, turning slightly red, "I guess I'm not that good when it comes to women"."Oh come on mate", Frank said, "a good-looking bloke like yourself, you must have women lining up for you"."Well, no not really".John winked at Frank, and this was the signal for them to put Eidur to the test. John put his hand on the back of Frank's head and kissed him on the lips. The kiss lasted quite some time, and their tongues writhed about in each other's mouth. When the kiss ended, John looked over at Eidur, who was staring at him, with a look of shock on his face."Don't look so surprised", John said, "I bet you'd be well up for it if young Frank here made a pass at you".Eidur was still to shocked to speak, he just continued to stare."We've seen the way you look at the other lads in the showers", John said, "you can barely take you're eyes off Cole's butt"."I don't know what you're talking about", Eidur lied."For **** sake mate", Frank said, "if you've got feelings for guys there's no point denying it. You just have to come to terms with it, like me and John have".

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