#˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ freddie: discourse.

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open to: f, 21+. plot: anything! t*boo (no inc*st though) and age gaps welcome! posted with beta, but you can reply using legacy in a new post — just tag me!

ㅤㅤㅤ" you shouldn't be here. " and neither should he. his careers on the line following his public scrap, with rumours of alcoholism brewing. the last place he should be is at a bar, and yet there he sat — half empty bottle clutched in bruised and bloody fist, drowning his sorrows with spirits in an attempt to lift his own.

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ㅤㅤ" ma'am? are you age shaming me? " arms lift to cross over her chest, covering up the to be part of her fifth bride to be sash. " are you trying to tell me that you're not the stripper? because you should be. "

closed starter for @tearfest​ !

             “ma’am, if you touch my cowboy hat one more time i’mma have to forcibly  remove you off the premises. what is this, a bachelorette party or somethin’?”

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[tearfest]

closed starter for @longiings​!

               “ you shouldn’t be here. “  

[tearfest]

open to: f, 21+. plot: hotel room service — self explanatory!

ㅤㅤㅤ" forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room. "

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ㅤㅤㅤfreddie would be lying if he was to say he wasn't completely obsessed with lola. he finds whatever time he can to see her, and when he isn't with her, he's wishing he was with her. every night spent with her only amplified his obsession, lessening his love for his wife that he knows deserves better. but none of that matters when he's got lola's legs spread, her wet cunt tight around his fingers as they thrust inside of her over and over and over again, curling to hit her sweet spot — tongue flicking against her bundle of nerves with a soft groan, dark eyes lifting to look up at her as she tugs at his locks. " maybe i should punish you... " his words were muffled yet audible, stubbly cheeks coated in her wetness as he pulls back with a lewd smack of his lips — gaze dropping and cock twitching as he watches as his fingers pulled tentatively out of her as he stands at the foot of the hotels bed, fingers combing through her soft locks before taking a firm hold, pulling her onto her knees and tilting her head back, forcing her to look at him. " maybe i should just face fuck you, make a mess of that pretty makeup you put on— pretty little whore like you would like that, huh? " his free hand slips under the waistband of his boxers before freeing his thick, long cock from the confinements, head tilting to the side as he looks down at her. " suck daddy's cock like a good girl and i might just fuck your pretty little cunt. "

whenever lola couldn’t make it to a game she sat at home in front of the t.v. humping a pillow like a mad bunny. whenever she saw freddie on the screen she couldn’t help but ache for him. her favorite part was after the game at the press conference. he always look so handsome. lola didn’t know what her favorite was: freddie winning or losing. when his team won she expected guzzling champagne while riding his dick hotel suites. when he lost, she expected the minute they were alone to be bent over whatever was closest and taken. she loved when he took his anger out on her. arching her back in to his hold, she allowed him to manhandle her as he wished. “next time, i promise…” she squealed when he slapped her puffy lips. hips arch off the bed, swaying around searching for more. “daddy— ” her tight cunt sucked his fingers up, walls clamping around him to keep him there. sighing, she felt relieved to finally have something inside her cunt. “when you won all i could think about was celebrating with you like this. wearing something pretty and expensive for you to rip and take me.” lola whimpered. her hands reached down to card through his hair, tugging on the ends. “if you have to punish me then do it, daddy. i’ll do anything you want.”

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closed starter for @bcforedcwn!

ㅤㅤㅤ" we never should've kissed— that was our first mistake. "

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“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” from lola <3

team events had always been tedious, but now they were just becoming insufferable as he stands by the bar — sipping his whiskey and watching as his team, and every other person with eyes, practically threw themselves at lola's feet. he shouldn't complain really, not when he was twice her age, married and answered to her father. and it's not as if they've agreed to date or anything, the closest he'd ever come to staking any claim over her being when he called her his in the privacy of his hotel rooms. but he'd be lying if he was to say he hadn't grown attached to her, his physical lust for her consuming him in ways he never planned on. cheating on erin physically was one thing, but emotionally? that was a while other realm of guilt for the football manager. he didn't think his obsession was obvious, but he'd been staring — no, seething — as he watched lola chat away. he'd turned away when she'd spotted him, slouching over the bar with drink in hand, swirling the amber liquid in the tumbler in an attempt to act disinterest. the accusation makes him scoff, eyes rolling as he pushed the head of the green eyed monster down. " got no reason to be jealous. enjoy yourself— we both know you'd be grindin' that arse up against me if you could. pretty little thing like you, you're bound to get everyone's attention. just remember who you belong to. "

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ㅤㅤㅤ" as if i ever got much of a say in the first place. " his tone was laced with bitterness as he keeps his gaze fixed on the beat up television hung up above the bar, watching whatever tragedy had struck the news as he tries to keep his attention from her. and yet he can't quite help it, face turning towards her with a frown as she plucks the bottle from his hands whilst he finishes swallowing his last mouthful. brows arch before he's scoffing at her question, giving a shrug of his shoulders — the simple motion causing the pain in his ribs to throb. " depends. you're not gonna sit and lecture me the whole time, are you? 'cause i'd rather just get my arse beat again, honestly. "

“i don’t think you get to say where i shouldn’t be anymore, freddie,” alina replies with a smile, always perfectly put together despite the scene before her. one of their friends had let her know where he was, hoping she might talk some sense into him. part of her wishes she could just leave him there, hating that she still cared. she settles next to him with a sigh, prying the bottle from his grasp to take a swig herself. “you going to let me clean you up?”

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ㅤㅤㅤa girl like lola was dangerous to a man like him. he has an addictive personality, indulging himself with alcohol, cigarettes, drugs and fraudulent bets on a daily basis, but she'd become his latest obsession — making him bend his morals so he could have her. not even the possible repercussions from her father, his wife, or the public could sway him from her. a low groan sounds in his throat as her legs twine around his shoulders, the hand that wasn't mercilessly toying with her clit reaching beneath her to grab at her plump rear, squeezing at the soft flesh as he holds her up and into his face — erection snaking out from his boxers and down his thigh as he spits on her clit again. " yeah? sat rubbin' your clit, thinkin' 'bout how good i feel? without filming it to show me... tsk tsk. " he kisses his teeth teasingly, brows arching up at her as he stops with his fast circles, lifting his hand to strike it down against her pretty, sodden cunt — gaze falling to watch as her walls grasp at air, a smug grin consuming him. " so fuckin' needy... " he brings his hand towards his lips, sucking on his index and middle fingers before stroking them slowly between her folds, applying pressure against her clit before dragging them down, pressing them inside her with a groan — his cock twitching as she wraps around his fingers. " what do you think about? be a good girl and tell daddy... you're not gonna make me punish you, are you? "

the minute lola set her eyes on freddie she knew she had to have him. she saw him from her father’s private box during a training months ago. usually, she would bat her eyes and ask her father for whatever she wanted, but she knew this was different. freddie was different. he was off limits to him and he was off limits to hers. it only made her want him more. even if it would upset her father if he ever found out. lola’s breath hitched in the back of her throat when he started to shed his clothes. every piece of clothing that fell to the floor was one step closer to getting him in to bed. licking her teeth, her delicate fingers continue to prod at her folds, showing off for him. “but it’s pretty so it’s worth it. everything pretty is worth it, baby.” lola attempted to sit up so she could peer down her body at him but quickly fell back to the bed again. whimpering, her knees buckle around freddie’s head, drawing him in to her middle. “mhm— i got so wet watching the game thinking about you—” a desperate cry cut off her words. arching her back off the bed, lola reached down to grab him by his hair. lola pulled him in to her cunt and her thighs rubbed against his beard. she was obsessed withe very inch of him. her cunt clenched around nothing while his spit dripped down to her hole. “got so wet i almost took my panties off so i could touch myself. i do it when i watch the games at home, you know? touch myself and think about you.”

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ㅤㅤㅤ" yeah, but nothin' suits you better than i do. " he's already grown possessive, attached, even, to lola in the short time they'd really known each other. she's his newest obsession — his favourite obsession. she mentions his wife and, for a mere second, he feels a pang of guilt. but that pang was a drop in the ocean compared to the wave of lust that was consuming him, his boxers growing snugger beneath his suit pants. " 'am sure she'll be able to find somethin' to entertain herself with. " a hand lifts to brush his dark mop of hair out from his eyes, not wanting his vision to be the slightest bit obscured. he stands back and revels in her beauty, eyes fixed on her every movement as he shrugs his shirt and tie off from his shoulders — fingers working at the buckle of his belt, an audible groan sounding in the back of his throat as she pulls the garment off, instantly becoming transfixed on the pretty sight of her fingers between her glossy folds. " it cost too much for so little... " his pants are barely down before he's gripping at her thighs, knelt in front of the bed as he pulls her towards his face — tongue feverishly lapping at her sodden cunt, burying between her folds before he's sucking them into his mouth, tongue flicking hungrily at her bundle of nerves, groan sounding in the back of his throat as he feasts. " yeah? " he mumbles against her skin, beard tickling at her thighs — gazing up at her with wide, hungry eyes before pulling back, spitting on her clit and watching the saliva slide between her folds, his thumb following it's direction before rubbing circles against her clit. " how much? "

“everything suits me, freddie.” lola set up on her elbows so she could get a better look at him. she knew he wouldn’t be able to resist her. everything about tonight had been perfectly curated— she picked the lavender lingerie out just for him, begged her father to throw a huge party in the team’s honor at the hotel and paid off one of the public relation team member’s to give lola a copy of the eddison’s hotel room. you got anything you wanted when you were the boss’s only daughter. “i don’t know. is your wife going to notice where you’ve run off to?” they both knew the answers to their own questions. gasping followed by a girlish laugh, her back arched off the bed to show off all her assets to him. her smile was quickly wiped off her face whenever he slapped her covered pussy. whimpering, her knees pressed together, rubbing her thighs together to soothe the delicious sting. “do you even know how much this cost?” lola pulled the lacy thong off and kicked it to the floor. humming, she slipped her hands between her thighs to spread her sticky folds a part for him. “i’ve been thinking about you all night.”

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ㅤㅤㅤ" don't act all cute and innocent. it don't suit ya'. " fingers loosen the knot in his tie, popping the top two buttons of his formal shirt. arrogantly does he close, and lock, the door behind him — closing the space between the two and standing at the foot of the bed, having shunned his suit jacket at the door. " your dad ain't gonna notice your missing, is he? " hands reach out and grip at her ankles, using his hold to tug her towards the edge of the bed, a wicked grin gracing the retired footballers face. " so fuckin' pretty, lo'. " despite his sweet words, his hand strikes down and against her lingerie-covered cunt, hand lifting to pop the buttons of his shirt as he nods down at her. " take 'em off. before i rip 'em off. "

“what do you mean?” her head tilted to the side. a smirk twitched at the corners of her lips. she stretched out on the hotel bed, lavender lingerie clinging to her curves.  “i thought you wanted to celebrate.”