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As Seen on TV | Steph Catley x Actor!Reader (18+)

Summary: You and Steph sit down to watch a new episode of the show you're in, except you forget this particular episode has an explicit sex scene

Warnings: smut minors DNI!, top steph, bottom reader, strap use (r receiving), jealous and possessive steph, begging

WC: 2.2K

You shuffled around the kitchen, humming to yourself as you filled up your glass. You moved around, grabbing some snacks before Steph’s voice pulled you from your thoughts.

“Babe!,” the Aussie called from the living room. “Your show is about to start, c’mon on!”

You laughed to yourself as you picked up your glass and the snacks you picked out for the two of you. The latest episode of the show you were currently staring in was coming out, and Steph made it her personal goal to watch every new episode with you.

“I’m coming, jeez!” you teased as you sat everything down on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

The second everything was out of your hands, Steph’s hands were around your waist, pulling you down to the couch. You giggled as she pulled you into your side, leaning over to kiss your cheek. “Took you long enough,” she huffed playfully just as the show started.

You loved watching new episodes with Steph for a couple of reasons. It had been a while since you filmed these episodes, so you had forgotten most of what happened, so it felt like you were experiencing it as someone who wasn’t in the show. Plus watching it with Steph meant hearing her comments in real time as she watched the season unfold.

You settled into Steph’s side, your legs curled under you as the title credits finished. Steph’s hand fell to your thigh, subconsciously tracing random shapes on your skin right below the hemline of your sleep shorts.

“You look good this episode,” Steph mumbled, her eyes fixated on the screen in front of you. You laughed softly, she says that every week without fail.

The episode went on, and the memories of filming started to come back to you as watched you and your co-star get into a heated argument. The same co-star that was playing your love interest that in just a few seconds you would be making out with.

Your body stiffens when you watch the woman you were acting opposite off take a few steps closer to on-screen you. You could feel the defender next to you do the same and you took a subtle glance at her to see her jaw was locked and her focus only on the TV.

Steph wasn’t jealous when it came to your work, she understood that with acting comes having to kiss other people. However, she forgot that sometimes that also means having to have fake sex on camera, which means many people get to see your naked body. It also means that someone who isn't her gets to touch some parts of you, parts that only she should be able to touch.

When your character starts pulling clothes off, you swallow softly as you focus on your nude body. Steph’s hand on your thigh switched from tracing shapes to gripping your leg, her nails digging into your skin. You weren't sure how much of the scene actually made it into the final cut, but you remember having to film a fake scene of your co-star going down on you.

You were quickly met with said scene as the woman started kissing down your body until she was off camera, and it was solely focused on your face as you acted in pleasure. You cleared your throat before opening your mouth to make a joke, but Steph cut you off.

“You didn’t say anything about a sex scene,” she mumbled, her voice lower than usual, and it sent a jolt of real pleasure straight to your core.

“I forgot,” you responded with a small gasp. Her nails were digging into your skin a lot harder, sure to leave crescent indents in their wake.

Steph scoffed with a light shake of her head. She was trying her hardest to remember it was just acting, and nothing really happened, but the jealousy she tried to hide got the best of her. “You just forgot someone saw you naked and had to pretend to go down on you,” she huffed as she turned to meet your gaze.

Her eyes were dark with jealousy, and her jaw was tight as she waited for a response. You stuttered trying to get a sentence out, but seeing her get worked up over your scenes was doing something to you.

“Got nothing to say, hmm,” she cocked an eyebrow, her hand moving to hold your chin to keep your gaze on her. “You had plenty to say on the TV,” she taunted, referencing the moaning you were just doing on screen.

“It’s all fake, you know that,” you panted, your thighs clenching, trying to find some sort of relief.

“Mhmm,” she hummed as she leaned closer to you, her eyes never leaving yours. “But did you enjoy it,” she teased, knowing the answer.

“N-no!” you whined with a small shake of your head. Steph licked her lips as they quirked up in a small smirk.

“I don’t believe you,” she mumbled against your lips and before you could close the gap between you, she pulled away.

You held back a whine, desperate for her to do something. You watched with hooded eyes as she stood from the couch and held a hand out for you to take. You took it instantly and let her pull you up from the couch. Steph didn’t say anything more as she led you to your bedroom and you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.

The silence was tense between you as you reached your bedroom. You wanted to whine for her to say something but you knew she would hold out on giving you what you wanted if you didn’t listen. A small moan left your lips as she pushed you onto the bed, gesturing with a finger for you to scoot up as she walked around the bed.

You quickly listened, not wanting to prolong anything else. You watched as Steph pulled a strap-on from the nightstand drawer, and your breathing picked up seeing the one she picked. It was slightly bigger than the one you normally used, and you only used it when Steph was feeling a bit more possessive, mainly when she was jealous.

“I think I need to remind you who you belong to,” she mumbled more to herself, but you still whimpered at her words.

You knew not to speak, she hadn't asked you anything directly yet. Steph sat the strap-on on the edge of the bed, her gaze back to your clothed body. “Take it all off,” she instructed with a small nod to your clothes.

You nodded quickly as you stripped the fabrics from your body, letting them fall off the side of the bed. You felt goosebumps arise on your skin from the cooler air of your bedroom, and your thighs closed tightly as you clenched around nothing. A smirk formed on Steph’s lips as she watched your thighs, a small chuckle falling from her mouth.

The Aussie took her time undressing, her eyes staying locked with yours as each article of clothing came off. Your eyes dropped to her body, licking your lips as you were met with her bare body. Your breathing picked up as she slowly harnessed the strap-on around her hips.

You were whimpering louder now, desperate for her touch as she slowly climbed up the bed. She hovered above you, one of her hands propping herself up by your head as the other moved to cup your jaw. Steph’s thumb ran over your bottom lip, pausing for you to pull it into your mouth. You sucked on her finger, your eyes locked with her darkened ones until she pulled her thumb from your mouth.

“Whose are you,” she mumbled against your lips as she leaned down.

You gulped softly before answering, your voice already hoarse. “Yours,” you whined, your chest heaving.

Steph smirked before her lips ghosted yours. The kiss started slow before quickly turning messier and hotter. Steph gripped your jaw as her lips easily won dominance over yours, her tongue slipping past your lips as the two of you made out. You moaned into the kiss, your hands gripping the cover beneath you.

Steph pulled away, a string of spit connecting your bottom lips before she dipped lower to the middle of your chest. Her lips found one of your hardened nipples, her teeth grazing it as she sucked the nipple into her mouth. “Fuck,” you cried, your back arching as you pushed your body further into her.

The defender pulled away after a moment before quickly giving your other nipple the same treatment. Your hips were bucking up, looking for more with each passing moment that Steph didn’t do anything. While her tongue swirled around your nipple, her hand slipped between your bodies to take hold of the dildo between her legs.

A loud whine left your lips when she ran the tip of the toy between your soaked folds. She didn’t waste any time before she pushed the toy just inside you. Steph pulled away from your chest as she pushed herself up, allowing a better angle for her to push the dildo further into you.

“F-fuck, more, please,” you begged as your eyes screwed shut. You let go of the cover under you, moving your hands to wrap around Steph, your nails scratching at her back.

“More what,” she teased as she inched the toy deeper. You didn’t, couldn't, respond as a loud whine escaped your lips.

Steph smirked to herself as she bottomed out, the dildo buried deep inside you. She waited a moment for you to get used to size, and when she felt your hips buck, she took that as her sign to keep going. The defender started slow, but as she thought about what led you to this, her hips started to speed up.

The lewd sound of her fucking you mixed with your cries echoed off your bedroom walls. Steph moved one of her hands down to pull your leg up to wrap around her waist, letting the dildo hit deeper inside you.

“Whose are you,” she grunted as her hips snapped against yours. Her voice was rough as she looked down at you; your eyes closed tightly, and your mouth hung open.

“I’m – fuck – yours,” you cried, your nails digging into her back. Broken moans left your lips with each thrust of her hips, the pleasure building at a rapid pace.

Steph knew you were close, she knew your tells, and she was determined to give you one of your best orgasms. Her hand moved from its place on your thigh to your clit, her fingers rubbing harsh circles against the sensitive bud, adding to your pleasure.

“God, Steph,” you cry as your back arches higher off the bed. You could feel the familiar feeling in your lower stomach as you were teetering on the edge.

“You needa cum, baby,” Steph grunted, her arousal spurring her on.

“P-please, can I,” you get out in between moans. Your chest heaved as you chased your orgasm.

Steph’s hips faltered slightly, the harness rubbing against her clit with each thrust. Her fingers circling your clit pressed harder as she drilled into you.

“Whose are you,” she croaked, her voice about gone from the quiet moaning she was doing.

Your orgasm hit just as you went to answer, and you cried out her name. “Yours,” you sobbed as your thighs were shaking from the intensity of your orgasm.

Steph’s hips slowed slightly, letting you rid out your high while also seeking hers out. Steph came with a grunt and quiet string of swears. Her movements stopped after a moment, and she moved to lower your shaking leg to the mattress.

The defender pulled out, earning a small whimper from you at the empty feeling. Steph dropped to your side, both of you panting. After a moment of quiet, Steph’s hoarse voice pulled you from your thoughts. “You okay, darlin',” she hummed.

You took a deep breath before turning to meet her gaze. You had a small smile on your face as you nodded, “I’m so good.” Steph matched your smile before leaning in to kiss you, this kiss much softer than the first.

Steph pulled away after a moment, her hand moving to push your sweaty hair off your forehead. You watched her with a soft smile before it morphed into a teasing grin. Steph raised an eyebrow at your expression, waiting for you to say whatever elicited that reaction.

“Can’t believe you got jealous over a fictional scene,” you teased with a small laugh.

Steph’s cheeks turned a light shade of red as her eyes darted away from you for a moment. “Sorry for not wanting the whole world to see what's mine,” she partially joked, she knew it was your job, and she would never ask you to not do what you loved, but she did hate that so many people got to see what only she could.

“They may get to see me naked, but only you get to make me cum like that,” you grinned as you leaned over to give her a quick kiss.

Steph laughed but nodded in agreement. “That is true, isn't it,” she said with a smug grin.

You mimicked her laugh as you curled into her side once more that night. You needed to get up and clean yourselves off, but for a moment, you could just lie there next to her.

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gunnerfc · 4 months ago

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Steamy | Alexia Putellas x Reader (18+)

Summary: You and Alexia make use of the empty locker room after a training session

Warnings: smut minors DNI!, shower sex, semi-public? (team locker room shower), fingering (r receiving)

WC: 1.2K

You huffed, trying to catch your breath from the amount of running you had done during training. With a Champion’s League match coming up, training had been more intense to get the team ready. You were thankful that the training staff called it a day and dismissed everyone back to the locker rooms.

“Bebé,” Alexia’s voice interrupted your thoughts of a relaxing, warm shower that would help your sore muscles.

You paused in your tracks, the rest of your teammates continuing their journey to the locker room. “Hmm,” you hummed as you turned to face her.

“Let’s do some one-on-one,” she smiled as she passed you a ball. Part of you wanted to say no, knowing you wouldn’t be the best opponent at the moment. But you sent her a small smile and made your way back onto the training pitch.

You weren’t sure how long the two of you were out there running through various drills, but when you missed an easy shot, you called it for a day. “Alexia,” you panted with your hands on your hips. “I think we should call it.”

“Sí,” the blonde nodded as she mimicked your panting. You let out a breath as you both made your way back to the locker room, your hands grazing each other each time they swung past each other.

By the time you got to the locker room, it was empty. You must have been out there longer than you thought, considering all of your teammates had already showered and left. You were so focused on taking a warm shower that you zoned out, forgetting that Alexia was still also in the room.

The midfielder took her time taking her boots off, waiting for you to enter the showers so she could join you. Alexia waited a moment after hearing the water turn on, giving you time to get the water to the perfect temperature.

You stood with a towel wrapped around your body as the water warmed up, occasionally sticking your hand under to feel the temperature. Once it was warm enough, you hung the towel up and stepped inside. You groaned softly as the warm water hit your skin, your muscles tight from the harsh training you’d done over the past few days. You were too in your head to notice Alexia’s presence as she pulled back the shower curtain.

Her hands slipped around your waist, earning a small gasp from your lips. “You can’t scare me like that,” you whined, your head falling back on her shoulder.

Alexia laughed softly, her lips grazing your earlobe. “Sorry,” she teased as she pulled you closer to her body.

“What are you even doing in here,” the realization of where you were kicked in as you pulled away from her to turn and face her.

“We’re the only two here, bebé,” the blonde smirked, her hands slipping around your waist once more.

You swallowed softly, your chest rising as the water fell over both of you. Neither of you spoke for a moment, too busy taking each other in. After a minute of silence, you pulled Alexia into a desperate kiss.

She easily won control over you, her hands running over any inch of skin she could reach as her lips moved against yours. You moaned into the kiss, your hands locking around her neck as you pressed your body into hers.

Alexia, with her lips still interlocked with yours, guided you back against the shower wall. Your back arched off the cool tile, your chest bumping hers. Alexia bit your bottom lip before pulling away, a sly grin gracing her lips.

“You can be as loud as you are at home,” she mumbled as she leaned into your neck to leave harsh kisses along your neck.

“Ale– please,” you whined as you tilted your head back against the tile. You tried to hold in a moan, still worried someone might enter the shower area. But as Alexia slipped a hand between your parted thighs, the moan fell from your lips loudly.

Alexia smirked against your neck as she left hickies all over your skin. Her hand slowly ran through your folds, teasing you to see how loud you would get. “Please what,” she mumbled as she tightened the hold her arm had on your waist.

You whined at her words, desperate for her to give you what you wanted. “Stop teasing me,” you cried, your hands digging into her shoulders.

Alexia laughed softly but opted to give in, her fingers circled your clit a few times, earning broken moans from your lips. Her fingers slipped back down until they pushed into you, slipping in easily.

Alexia moved her fingers antagonizing slowly, her thumb rubbing small circles on your clit with each thrust of her fingers. “F-fuck, baby,” you whined, much louder this time as the last bit of worry left your body.

The blonde’s fingers sped up as she let go of your waist to hoist your leg around her waist. Her fingers slipped deeper with the new angle, earning a loud string of moans from your lips. “Good, babé,” Alexia asked, despite knowing the answer.

You nodded quickly, your eyes screwed shut as your hips bucked against her hand. You didn’t trust yourself to speak, so you settled for the nods. You could feel the familiar coil in your lower stomach begin to break as your hips rolled in time with her fingers’ thrusts.

“I’m – fuck – close,” you cried, your nails digging even harder into her shoulder blades. Alexia sped her fingers up, splashing the slightly colder water that was hitting your bodies with each thrust.

“C’mon, mi amor,” Alexia teased as she pulled away from your neck to watch your expression as you came around her fingers. You let out broken moans as you came, your thighs shaking as you did so.

Alexia slowed her fingers down, letting you ride out your orgasm until she pulled them out of you completely. You whimpered from the empty feeling as she moved your leg from around her waist. You stayed leaning against the wall, your legs too shaky for you to stand without support.

“That wasn’t a productive shower,” you mumbled in between breaths. You opened your eyes to see Alexia smirking at you.

“I think it was,” she shrugged, earning an eye roll from you. You both giggled after a moment and stood under the flowing water in silence.

You went to speak, but a third voice from the door of the shower room cut you off. “Time to head home, guys,” the voice called before the door closed.

Your eyes widened in shock hearing the voice which earned you a laugh from Alexia. You stuttered, trying to get a sentence out.

“C’mon, you heard him,” Alexia teased as she turned the water off and opened the shower curtain to wrap a towel around her body.

You felt your skin heat up, worried that a staff member just overheard you as you had an orgasm.

“Are you coming… again,” Alexia joked as she held the towel out for you, a cheeky grin on her face.

“Enough,” you grumbled as you yanked the towel out of her hands to wrap around your body.

Alexia laughed as you stormed past her to head back into the locker room to get dressed. You know the odds of the staff member hearing the whole thing were slim, but that doesn’t mean you weren't thinking about the possibility of him hearing. Alexia spent the rest of the evening teasing you, saying things like he didn’t even need to be in the room to hear with how loud you were. Safe to say she got the silent treatment for the rest of the night.

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