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dragibus-woso · 11 months ago

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Hot Mountains

TW : Smut, multiple partners, strap-on, alcohol, dirty talk. credits @cafekitsune

You smirk when Leila can't help but chuckle in the quiet of the dorm where you are. To celebrate Laia Codina's birthday you went to the mountain, renting a big house for all of you. It was after Christmas and before the first trainings of the year, it was a perfect timing to meet each other. Some of your friends weren't in Spain, but you still manage to have a great time.

And a great night.

Leila and you might be the only ones who were not sleeping, you all went to bed almost one hour before and you can hear some of them snoring. For their defense, alcohol was consumed without moderation tonight. Which wasn't usually the case, almost all of you being footballer.

Leila and you aren't sleeping, you flirted almost all night long, giggling together like horny teenagers. Your teammates weren't surprise to see you like this, it's always how you are acting together. It's very known by a lot of them that Leila and you have that sex friend's relationship. Sex without attachment is what you need right now.

And you are horny, Leila barely kept her hand for herself all night and the heath between your legs is more than persistent.

Leila leaning on you right now to suck at you neck isn't helping either.

"Leila" you half-whispers, half-moan under her lips.

"Fuck. I need you so bad."

She is straddling one of your legs and you can feel her heath through your pants.

"We can't do that here" you whisper, turning your head on your right.

Alexia is sleeping next to you while you are between her and Leila. Next to Leila is the wall, which is more convenient, but there is no way that Alexia catches you having sex.

"You just have to be silence."

Leila is smirking while looking at you. You didn't expect for her to slide her hand between your legs, but you know that she can feel your wetness like this. The squeak you let go can attest to the difficulty you have in remaining silent.

"You're so wet. I want to taste you again so bad"

You might die right now. Closing your eyes you try to calm down your excitement but it's impossible. Not with Leila like this on you, saying those kinds of things to you.

"Come on. I even take the strap" she whispers.

She knows how making you flinch. She prevents you from tightening your thighs together, holding them firmly apart with her hands.

"Ok" you finally say.

You don't see her happy smile when she gets up from the bed to rummage discreetly in her bag. Not more than a minute later, she's back with the little black bag you know so well. To have a better look at her, you have leaned on your elbows.

Putting the bag next to your head, Leila leans again on you, lying down on you.

"First, let me warm you up."

You don't have time to answer that you don't need to, actually. She kisses you hard, her body covering yours almost everywhere. You don't waste time before putting off her shirt, grabbing her chest with both of your hand. You know what she likes too.

She has her tongue in your mouth which prevent her for moaning too loud when you pinch her nipples, feeling them tighten under your fingers.

You feel her excitement becoming bigger when she sloppily sneaks her hand under your underwear, pinching at your clit. Your surprise explain why you grab her breast harder, but it makes her moan again.

You stop your movement to be sure that no one is up, but Leila doesn't. You feel her hips grind against you, her clit presses against your tight. Her breath is hot and short against your neck, and she bites you under her pleasure.

You take a big breath when she sticks her nails in your skin, her strokes being now quicker and harder. You then grab her ass to help her with her movements, her high-pitched cries making you wetter than ever.

Leila comes hard on your tight, biting you again in your neck to prevent any sound coming out of her mouth. You bite your lips too, not wanting to make any noise. When her orgasm is finish, Leila let herself go against you, before rolling on her back next to you.

"Fuck" she mumbles, passing a hand on her forehead to remove strands of hair stuck by sweat.

"You’re okay?" you smirk, looking at her while getting on your side.

"Yeah" she breaths. "I just feel like I hit a wall"

You don't say anything, stroking her naked body with your hand, letting her time to take her breath again. But when she opens her eyes, you can see how sleepy she is.

Doesn't sound good for your own release.

"I'm sorry, I just... I think the orgasm plus the alcohol isn't a good thing for me. Can we maybe continue that tomorrow at your flat?"

To be honest you were hopping to have something too tonight, but you aren't the kind of person pushing someone else for it. So, you try to swallow your deception and just nod, smiling softly.

"Yeah. No worry."

Leila smiles at you and closes her eyes. In like five seconds she's dead asleep next to you.

Closing your eyes in frustration, you let yourself fall on the mattress again. You don't have the choice but to fall asleep too. Except that your body is almost screaming for any kind of release.

You don’t have the choice.

Your eyes still closed, you let your hand slide along your stomach to go between your legs. You're so hot and wet here that it's almost embarrassing.

You were about to touch your clit when you feel a hand on your arm, making you open your eyes suddenly again. You are relieved that Leila seems to have suddenly find a second breath.

Except that the eyes in which you fall aren't the black eyes of Leila. Those eyes are hazel, even darken by desire. You never have seen such a look in Alexia’s eyes. Her breath is quick too and she doesn't have to say a world for you to understand that she probably heard everything.

"Let me help you?" she whispers seductively.

You nod and gulp, looking at her when she moves to place herself above you. Her movement makes the mattress move a little and something soft is suddenly against your temple. You turn your head to see the small black bag, where the strap is.

You look at Alexia again and you see her smirks at you. Again, she doesn't have to talk. You know she knows what's inside.

"Do you want me to help you with that?"

To be honest, you are so horny that you would probably have accept everything she would have propose to you. But the way she talks, the way she looks at you and the way her body is dominant, you might explode in a very short time.

Of course, you nod again. Do you want Alexia to fuck you with a strap-on? Hell yeah.

The blonde sits on your legs, grabbing the bag in one hand.

"Turn around."

She's taking the strap out of the bag when you oblige, laying on your front. You hear Alexia moving behind you, but something in you prevents you to look at her.

When you finally want to do it, you feel her hands on your hips, making you jump softly. You don't know if Alexia doesn't realize it or if she doesn't want to give it any importance. It doesn’t stop her from passing her thumbs under the elastic of your underwear anyway.

Her fingers are hot against your skin, but it makes you shiver anyway.

Alexia doesn't talk when she pulls down your underwear and pants at the same time, in a single fluid movement. She doesn't take them off completely, letting them somewhere in the middle of your tights.

"Spread those pretty legs of yours, will you?" she whispers seductively, leaning to have her lips next to your ear.

You can feel the strap between your cheeks when she leans again to lick your neck. Your pussy is pounding.

You do as she says, in the best way you can with your clothes still half on your thighs. You feel Alexia positioning herself behind you and the tip of the strap against your cunt. You weren't expecting of her to take you immediately with it, maybe to work with her fingers at first.

But you don't have time to say anything before she starts pushing in you and the situation is so exciting for you that you definitely are wet enough for it. Sure, you can still feel yourself being stretched around the strap and it does hurt a little. But she manages to bottom you out in the first try, hitting the right spot.

She then grabs your hips to put your ass a little higher in the air before getting out slowly of you. To try to breath better, you turn your face on the side, looking where Alexia was allegedly asleep several minutes before.

But she's definitely not asleep now, fully entering you again in one hard movement, almost making you scream in pleasure. You grab the sheets and bites the pillow while she rails you. Each movement faster and harder than the one before.

You feel her tights slapping against your ass at every trust and you get on your knees for her to have a best angle. You can hear how wet you are, if you aren't making any noise with your voice, your body is betraying you if someone else isn't asleep.

Alexia's fingers on your hips aren't smooth, they are grabbing you with strength and you are sure that you will have the marks of them on your skin tomorrow.

But you don't care, not with all the pleasure you are getting right now, not with the way she keeps hitting you right where you need.

Alexia grunts from time to time behind you and you know that the strap is stroking against her clit, giving her pleasure too.

The pressure in your belly is getting bigger and you know that the orgasm you were looking for is coming. She doesn’t stop at any time, her stamina pretty impressive for someone who drunks alcohol during the night.

"Ale-" you manage to whine between silent moans of pleasure.

"Hush. Come if you need it, but I won't stop until I'm coming too."

A few trusts later, you feel like your body just exploded. You are shaking hardly against the mattress, your face hidden in the pillow to mask the moans of pleasure you aren't able to restrain this time.

Alexia is still fucking you like no tomorrow through it. The only difference is that she now has put her hand next to your elbow on the mattress, pinning you even harder against it, trapping your body with hers. She’s everywhere on and in you.

All your body is on fire and her persistent movements aren't getting tired. When you turn your head to have a look at her, you can see that she's looking right at your face. She smirks at you when she sees you watching her, before giving you a particularly hard trust.

Another orgasm is already coming, different from the first. You can feel it becoming stronger and stronger and Alexia probably feels it with how much your walls are tightening against the strap, making harder for her to fuck you. Your body is shaken mercilessly by the hard moves of Alexia.

But she doesn't stop and before you are able to prevent her, you come again. This one is devastating. You silently scream in the pillow, feeling a new wave of wetness drip between your legs. Your body get rigid, your back arching and your hips moving faster under Alexia.

Your high last for a long time, your body shaking without you being able to control it. You feel like it last for an eternity and when you come back at yourself, Alexia is still pounding hard into you. The pleasure is almost too much, your body pleading for rest.

You turn your face to have a look at Alexia again and this time she's not looking at you. Her eyes are closed, and she puts so much force on and in your body that you can't move. The tiredness of your two orgasms might not help either.

Alexia's face makes you understand that she's close too, so you shut your eyes and take on you to let her come too. She groans when she does, pounding in you one last time so hard that you move a few centimeters on the mattress, your head hitting the headboard.

Alexia then makes circular movements with her hips to get rid of her orgasm, making you moan again in pleasure. You never felt this way. Your tights are wetter than ever, your body is wrecked but asking for more.

"Fuck, you're so hot. You want more Sweetheart?"

You can't talk so you just moan in answer, your hips moving by herself against the strap-on. You feel Alexia move beside you, the strap going deeper in you again.

"Look at you, meowing like a cat in heat" Alexia groans in your ear.

"Please" you moan back.

"Please what?"

"Please touch me, fuck me, do anything you want with me, but I need to come again"

Alexia grabs your clitoris between two of her long, thick fingers and it's only her hand slamming against your mouth that prevent everyone to hear your screams of pleasure.

"Shut up"

She manages to keep you against her, one hand torturing quickly your clit while the other is still press against your mouth. She starts to pump into you again and it's only a matter of minutes before you come once again, unable to control the whimpers and moans coming from you.

Alexia let you some time before informing you that she will pull out. She doesn't have remove her hand from your mouth which was a good idea, because you can't help but whimper when you feel empty again.

You can't understand the different sounds around you, but when you open your eyes again, Alexia has put the strap back in its bag. She seems a little breathless too when she lies next to you, in her bed again.

She looks at the ceiling before looking at you with a smirk.

"Well, if your sexfriend let you unsatisfied again, you know where to find me."

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dragibus-woso · 1 year ago

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A fic just about kissing lessi after pining after her for years

Sounds bizarre but just the sweet touches and sweet nothings being whispered into their ears, the way their lips move, the heavens breathing

love your lover series btw❤️

I��ve Waited Years (Alessia Russo x Mead!Reader)

“Alessia, Y/n. Y/n, Alessia” Beth said as she introduced you two. “Now leave me alone” she laughed, heading off back to the senior squad that she was training with.

You were currently sitting in Spain after being called into your first Under 23s camp. You recognised a few players, but didn’t know them personally due to you being so quiet. Luckily for you, the senior squad was also here. Unlucky for your older sister, you had been clinging to her side since you got here.

Beth couldn’t take anymore of you clinging to her when she was just trying to spend her free time with her own teammates. After the 100th time of Beth telling you to politely fuck off, Leah came up with a plan to introduce you to one of the under 23’s so you would make friends with them, and leave Beth alone.

“What about Alessia?” Leah asked as Beth watched on at you all finishing up training. “She’s too nice to tell y/n to piss off” Leah laughed as Beth smirked, knowing Leah was right. She walked over to the blonde striker, taking her by the arm and marching her straight over to you.

After Beth’s brief introduction, she practically pushed Alessia onto the bench beside you, before skipping off to a smirking Leah.

“I didn’t know you were Beth’s sister” Alessia smiled, sitting next to you. You would have fallen for her right there if you were looking at her when she smiled at you, instead of being fixated on your boots.

“Did my name not give it away?” You laughed as the girl rolled her eyes. “You play at Chelsea, right?” You asked.

“Yeah, but I’m just about to go to the States for uni” She smiled.

“Oh, cool” you said, now remembering all the American university acceptance letters that were stuffed in your bedside drawer. “Which one?”

“UNC” she replied.

“Yeah, the Tar Heels” Lotte shouted, high fiving Alessia as she sat down on the ground, right infront of the bench that you and Alessia were sat on. “You get accepted too?” Lotte asked you.

You rattled your brain at all the logos on the letters and UNC rang a bell.

“Yeah, I think so” you nodded and started fidgeting with the laces on your boots.

“You think so?” Alessia laughed.

“What? You’re not going?” Lotte frowned, fixing her shin guards.

“I, uh” you stuttered, looking up towards Beth before you felt a hand fall on your leg.

“You should come, the three of us would have so much fun” Alessia smiled. Your skin burned under where her hand had touched you.

Maybe it’s because you were young and stupid, but as you watched her and Lotte walk towards the changing rooms, you knew that you were in love with the girl you’d met properly just 10 minutes ago.

The three of you had made a group chat and had been keeping in touch ever since camp. All the group chat was really being used for was to convince you to go to UNC.

“I think I’m going to go to UNC” you casually said at the dinner table.

Both your parents, brother and Beth’s heads whipped in your direction.

“Where is that?” Your dad asked.

“It’s in America” Beth answered.

“Why do you want to go to America?” Ben asked.

“My friends are going” you shrugged.

“Which friends?” Beth frowned.

“Bethany” your mum groaned.

“It’s a genuine question” Beth replied.

“Are you sure? America is very far away” your dad hummed, but you nodded. Anywhere Alessia was, you wanted to be too.

When you moved to America, you couldn’t have gotten closer to her. You, her and Lotte were all assigned to the same dorm. The accommodation was cool, it had 3 bedrooms and then a shared kitchen and living area. Lotte took the bedroom closest to the front door, then there was yours, right in the middle, then Alessia’s, which was closest to the kitchen.

You were all taking different classes, but saw each other every day. You’d meet up in between classes to get coffee, you’d go to the library together, you were all playing for the Tar Heels together and then you would all head back to your shared dorm.

You were extremely quiet, and always had been. You hadn’t really branched out, usually just sticking to your routine with just the two of them or flying solo. The other two however, were social butterflies and made friends easily and quickly. They’d usually head off to a party while you stayed in your dorm or were at the library studying.

Of course, they’d invite you, but they knew you’d always say no. They’d try to convince you, but every time they’d be rejected. Did you really want to go and get wasted at a stupid party where Alessia would probably kiss someone else and cause your heart to smash into a million tiny pieces?

Lotte was good at balancing both, she was doing well in classes and socially. You were doing great in class but didn’t speak to anybody. Meanwhile Alessia spoke to everyone but was failing, miserably.

A knock on your door, distracted you from your head being buried in your laptop.

“Yeah?” You shouted as Alessia came in. “Heading out?” You asked as she shook her head.

“Lotte just left” she mumbled. This was new, usually she’d be going too. “I was wondering if you could help me with this?” She sighed, holding up one of her college books.

“What is it?” You frowned, holding out your hand to take the book from her. She smiled when you’d agreed to help and skipped over to your bed to sit down. “What don’t you understand?” You didn’t take the class, so you didn’t know why she was asking you for help.

“I just don’t get it” she shrugged. “I’m failing everything”

You searched up her class on the university page and found some exam papers that have came up in previous years.

“Okay, look here” you turned the laptop around, starting to explain the questions, what they were looking for, and then pointing to the pages in the book you were holding that gave her the answers.

“Jesus Meado, you are smart smart” she giggled. “Can you help me with an assignment?” She used her puppy dog eyes and you instantly caved. You put away your own work, while she grabbed her laptop and came back with tea and snacks for you both.

She put her head on your shoulder, and you put the laptop on your lap and explained things as you were typing. Every now and again she’d pick up a sweet, throw it in her mouth and then put one in yours. You were so in love with her that even if you were allergic to whatever she was feeding you, you still would have eaten it.

You realised after a while of not being force fed treats, that Alessia was asleep against your arm. Nonetheless, you continued to type away at her assignment.

You heard Lotte come in around 2am, and heard her shuffle past your door to get to the kitchen, clearly getting water to try to sober up. She opened Alessia’s door, only to find the bedroom empty, before she came into yours. Lotte normally didn’t knock, even sober, she just came in.

“Y/n, have you seen, oh” Lotte whispered when she noticed the girl asleep on your bed. “What are you doing?” She asked.

You put Alessia’s laptop safely on the ground, and removed yourself from the girls hold, replacing yourself with a pillow.

“She asked for help with her assignment” you whispered as you both walked into her bedroom.

“Yeah, it looked like she was giving great input” Lotte laughed. Your face turned bright red at the teasing. You’d been so caught up doing her assignment that your stomach began to hurt at how natural that all felt. Her resting against you, feeding you little snacks. It hurt being in love with her because you knew it wasn’t how she felt “Don’t stay up too much longer now” Lotte teased as you rolled your eyes and headed back to your room, slotting Alessia back into your arm. You picked up her assignment again and didn’t stop typing until it was done and then headed off to sleep.

You woke the next morning with Alessia shuffling out of your arms.

“Hey, sorry” she smiled, quickly cupping your face, but you were too tired to take any notice. “Didn’t mean to wake you”

“It’s cool. I finished your assignment” you mumbled, pointing at her laptop which was on the floor.

“You finished it?” She frowned as you nodded, squeezing your pillow and closing your eyes again.

“Less, you up?” Lotte shouted.

“Yeah” Alessia called back. “Thank you, Meado”

“Anytime” you grumbled as you got out of bed. You took a shower, got changed and packed your bag. As you got out of your room, you literally walked into Lotte’s friend Laura, who came over almost every morning.

“Oh, hey” you practically whispered.

“Good morning” she beamed. “You heading to class?” She asked as you nodded. “Wanna walk together?” You and Laura took some classes together. She played volleyball and you would be lying if you said she wasn’t attractive.

But she wasn’t Alessia.

She personally invited you to a party in her dorm for her birthday and due to that, you couldn’t really say no. You knew Lotte would be going too, and if Lotte was going, that meant Alessia was more than likely going. So you agreed, only because you knew the blonde that you shared a wall with was going too.

“I’m so glad you came” Laura gushed as the three of you walked through the door. You waited for her to hug Alessia or Lotte, but instead her arms connected around you.

“Oh, uh” you stuttered.

“Wait here” she smiled as she sped off towards one of her friends.

“She’s so into you, mate” Lotte laughed. “Remember our rule, no being a nerd tonight” Lotte smirked.

“To start, you can drink this” Alessia giggled, handing you a drink. You’d do anything she asked you to.

You were drinking an awful lot for someone that barely left the dorm room. You looked to the right of the room, and noticed Lotte talking to a boy. You then scanned the room, trying to find Alessia, but wish you’d kept your eyes planted to the floor. She was kissing some guy from the football team that was in one of your classes. You now hated him, you hated yourself, you hated everyth-

“Hey” Laura smiled. “You having fun?” She asked.

“I, uh, think I’m gonna go” you mumbled, pointing to the door.

“Don’t go, it’s my birthday” she pouted, gripping your hand and resting it on her waist. “Kiss me” she slurred.

“What?” You stuttered. You’d kissed girls before, this was fine. You weren’t being a nerd.

“Kiss me” she repeated, gripping your neck and smashing your lips together. It felt good, you couldn’t deny that it was a great distraction. “Come on” she whispered against you, practically pulling you towards her room.

“Yes Meado, in there” Lotte chanted, which made Alessia break free from the guy she was currently with.

“Meado got with someone?” Alessia asked as Lotte laughed and nodded towards the closed bedroom door.

“Laura” Lotte smirked. Alessia pushed the guy away as he leaned in again, pulling Lotte out of the apartment and back to theirs. “Less, what’s wrong?”

It was fun with Laura, but you were in love with Alessia. You were too nice to ever lead anybody on.

“Laura, wait” you mumbled as she gripped the bottom of your t-shirt.

“What?” She huffed, tightening her grip on it.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” You asked, not able to even look at her.

“Are you?” She frowned.

“I’m just” you stuttered.

“It’s fine, I know you’re into her” Laura shrugged. “I’m not looking to date you” she chuckled, before kissing you again. That was good enough for you.

You were scrolling on your phone when Laura came back to bed, after running to the bathroom quickly.

“So, Alessia?” She teased. Great conversation to have with someone you had just slept with.

“Yeah” you shrugged.

“That’s cute” she giggled. “I’m happy to keep this casual” she added.

“Yeah, same” you nodded.

“Are you ever going to tell her?” She asked and you shook your head.

Alessia was straight, and would never look at you like that. Plus, you’d only started talking a few months ago before you decided to move to the other side of the world just to be close to her.

It became a regular thing with Laura, she knew the boundaries, and knew you were in love with Less, who seemed to be able to get any boy she wanted.

All the scholarship students, guys and girls, were out tonight to celebrate the end of term. After watching Alessia and a boy from the basketball team going at it all night, you decided to step further out of your comfort zone. Deciding your presence was not enough hell at this party, you decided to get so drunk enough that you could pretend this night never existed.

You were fairly wasted when the Volleyball team showed up.

“Oh, your girlfriend’s here” Lotte joked as Laura walked through the door.

“She’s not my girlfriend” you shook your head, heading up towards the bar and coming back with two drinks, shoving one into Laura’s hand and spilling half of it in the process.

“Christ, you are wasted” she frowned, peering over your shoulder at Alessia and the guy. “I can take you home, if you wanted?” She asked and you shook your head. Your vision was so blurry now that you couldn’t even make out who or where Alessia was in this bar.

“So you two aren’t together?” Lotte frowned at Laura.

“No” Laura giggled, watching on as some girl was talking to you on the dance floor and knowing you were in no way listening.

“But you guys” Lotte began.

“I mean, yeah. But she’s so hooked on Lessi that she won’t ever” Laura tried to explain.

“Alessia? She’s into Less?” Lotte gasped.

“Shit, Lotte. You cannot say anything” Laura frantically began waving her hands.

“Chill” Lotte grabbed the girls hand and yanked her back into the seat. “It’s just unexpected”

“Well, y/n constantly has her face buried in”

“Jesus, Laura you do not need to finish that sentence” Lotte gagged.

“I was going to say a book” Laura rolled her eyes before both girls busting out laughing. “I think she knows it will never happen, she just needs time to get over it” Laura nodded.

“Can I tell you something?” Lotte whispered as the girl nodded.

But Laura was right.

You never got over it.

3 years went by at University and every time Alessia looked at you, said your name, or worse, touched you, you fell more in love with her. Lotte always kept your secret, even from you. The only person that knew your secret, in your mind, was Laura, who you still managed to keep in regular contact with.

She stayed at home in the States and was happy with someone now, while the three of you moved back to England. Alessia moved to Manchester and signed for United, you and Lotte to London and Arsenal.

You’d grown up a lot since that very first camp where you’d first started talking to Lotte and Alessia. You no longer were stuck to Beth’s side, you mostly did your own thing or hung out with Lotte. You moved in with Lotte when you both signed with Arsenal and landed up in London together. You’d never had any issues in the 3 years at university and were comfortable around each other. You two had became really close friends.

Alessia and you were also extremely close still. You were so protective and caring of her, you just kept your feelings pent up and to yourself. Even when she was in Manchester and you were in London, you still made some excuse to speak to her everyday or spend time with her when you got a chance to leave London.

You two became inseparable at England camps, but you kept your walls sky high with her. If you broke them for even a second, you would be afraid you’d tell her about your years worth of unrequited feelings. And this back and forth worked for you. She was far enough away that you weren’t reminded everyday that it would never happen. But she was close enough that you could spend time with her to remind yourself it was never going to happen.

You were all heading to the World Cup this Summer before randomly one day, Alessia arrived at you and Lotte’s door, with all of her stuff.

“You’re bringing all of this to Australia?” You frowned as the girl stared at you. You grabbed the bags and lugged them inside. Your genuine confusion left the girl wondering if you knew what she was going on.

“It’s not all for Australia” she mumbled.

“Why’s it here then?” You asked, your tone of voice was a bit abrupt.

“Roomies once again” Lotte pumped her fist in the air. “Can’t believe you’re moving to the Arsenal” she chuckled as your eyes sprung out of your head.

“Lotte, did you remember to tell y/n?” Alessia asked, as both of the girls turned to look at you, jaw dropped to the ground and eyes wide.

“Y/n, Alessia is moving to Arsenal and is moving in with us” Lotte smirked cheekily. “Incase that wasn’t clear” she laughed, gesturing to Alessia’s bags and suitcases.

Alessia trudged upstairs, pulling a bag and a suitcase up with her as you were still rooted to the spot.

“You just going to stand there?” Lotte asked, starting to grab some bags.

“I’m just going to go to Beth’s for a little while” you mumbled, grabbing your car keys, putting your shoes on and practically flying out the door.

That’s when it was obvious to Lotte, your feelings that you had in University still hadn’t gone away for the blonde striker.

“Hello sunshine” Beth smirked at your stressed looking state standing on her doorstep. “Oh, do please come in” she called after you with a mimicking tone as you pushed by her and began to pace in the living room.

You were yet to speak as your sister and Viv watched you as if you were a real life tennis match, bobbing their heads from left to right.

“Is she going to say something?” Viv whispered.

“Eventually” Beth nodded, and continued to wait for you to speak.

“She fucking moved in” you grunted.

“Who?” Beth asked.

“Alessia” you groaned.

“Why are you angry? You’re friends?” Beth frowned.

You looked at your sister and her girlfriend and Viv knew that look on your face. It was clear as day to anybody what that look meant.

“How long have you liked her?” Viv asked as Beth’s head turned quickly to look at her.

“Since I met her” you sighed with a shrug.

“You like Less?” Beth asked as you sunk to the ground with a nod.

“You could move in here, with us” Viv suggested.

“I couldn’t do that to you guys” you shook your head.

“If you still feel it would be better after the World Cup, you can more in here. Or Leah will adopt you” Beth smiled and squeezed your shoulder.

It was only a couple of days until you left for the pre World Cup camp, you could last living in the same house until then. You lived together for three years in America, what’s a couple of days?

You got back to the house and headed straight to the kitchen, bypassing the living room where both girls were sitting. You grabbed something quickly from the fridge, and turned to notice Lotte in the doorway.

“All alright?” Lotte asked and you nodded. “You sure? You ran out of here pretty quickly earlier” she frowned, stepping into the kitchen further and closing the door.

“I’m fine” you huffed.

“Listen, I know about you and Less” she hummed as you almost dropped what you had in your hand.

“What do you mean?” You stuttered.

“I mean, I knew you liked her in college, I just didn’t know you still” Lotte mumbled, bouncing on her toes.

Shit.

“I don’t” you lied, trying to end this conversation quickly.

“I’m sorry I told her she could stay here. I should have checked it with you to make sure you were okay” she sighed sympathetically, squeezing your shoulder as you remained quiet. “Are you ever going to tell her? Because I think”

“Oh you’re back” Alessia smiled, skipping over and jumping into your arms. “Is Beth okay?” She asked as you frowned.

“Yeah, they found Myle” Lotte coughed, looking at you sternly. Clearly she’d made up some elaborate lie as to why you left the house earlier rather than telling Alessia that you being in love with her was the reason you sprinted out.

Alessia was a clingy person with people she felt comfortable around, and you hated that, because when she touched you, it was torturous. So when she pulled you by the hand into the living room and sprawled herself across you on the couch, the girl didn’t even bat an eyelid.

You sat in complete silence, staring directly at the film she’d picked for the three of you to watch flashing on the screen. Not daring to move an inch just incase you made her uncomfortable and she’d remove herself from being cuddled into you.

Lotte was exhausted, but was really trying her best to stay up, for your sake. But eventually, she had to cave to just how tired she was, and headed upstairs, leaving you and Alessia downstairs.

“Want to watch something else?” She asked, already flicking through movies. You knew you’d be here at least another hour and you were practically pumping sweat.

“Yeah, whatever you want Less” you nodded a little bit flustered.

“Are you okay?” She asked, putting the back of her hand against your forehead. “You are roasting, take that off” she frowned, pulling at the bottom of your hoodie. You lifted it up over your head and she threw it to the end of the couch.

“Put your movie on” you said.

“Are you sure you’re okay? You’re sweating” she pointed out as you nodded back. “I can move?” she suggested, lifting her head off your shoulder.

“Please don’t move” you shook your head. Your heart was thumping so fast you forgot what normally breathing or a usual heart beat felt like.

Is this what dying felt like?

Due to the close proximity of her ear and your heart and the hard, rapid beats going off every few milliseconds, she knew something was wrong. She pushed herself off your chest and cupped your face with her hand.

“Hey, calm down. It’s okay, I’m here” she said calmly. Even mid heart attack, or whatever was currently going on, you noticed her eyes had fallen to your lips.

Did she want you to kiss her?

You’d only known Alessia as a girl who got with boys. You’d never seen her with a girl, she never talked about girls, but you didn’t know what her deal was. What you did know though, was her eyes were still firmly planted on your lips. You felt like you were about to die anyway, so if you were going to go out, you may as well shoot your shot.

You leaned in and pressed your lips to hers, and she didn’t pull away, not even a single inch. She matched your intensity, although the kiss, like you, was soft. She brought her other hand up to your neck as both of yours fell on her lower back.

“You don’t understand how long I’ve wanted you to do that” Alessia whispered.

You kissed her again, a bit more rushed, but quickly both of your lips found a nice rhythm. There was no battle for dominance, it just worked. You slotted so well together that it was as if you were individually designed specially for the other.

“I’ve wanted to since that day at England camp” you softly hummed back. “I’ve really liked you since the day we started talking”.

“I wish one of us did this sooner, I just didn’t know” she sighed.

“You’re the most beautiful girl in the world, Lessi” you said, leaning back in and kissing her again. It was like the world stopped when she was against you.

“Sorry, forgot my, oh” Lotte smirked, re-entering the room. “Forgot my phone” she said, pointing at it.

“Here” Alessia practically threw the phone at your housemate.

“So, you guys told each other then?” She laughed.

“You knew this whole time?” You both shouted, before looking back at each other.

“I’ve held on to both of your feelings for 6 years, give me a break” Lotte huffed, heading back off upstairs.

“You’ve liked me since uni?” You frowned at the blonde who nodded.

“That night at Laura’s stupid birthday party, you made me so jealous. I cried to Lotte the entire night” she admitted as you laughed. “What’s funny?” She said, punching you softly in the arm.

“That night, I told Laura I was in love with you” you said so casually you didn’t even realise what you admitted.

“You, you love me?” Alessia asked.

“Yeah” you nodded. “I’m so in love with you, Less”

“I love you too” she smiled, pulling you in for another kiss. You felt like you could have melted from her lips being so soft.

Mini Meado

I think I’ll be okay here

Myle’s mum

Did something happen?

Did you kiss?

Did you tell her?

Myle’s other mum

We require more information

Mini Meado

👍🏻

Myle’s other mum

That is not an acceptable answer

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