museanddream
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woso writer || women’s footie fan (mostly neutral) || super gay || 🔞
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and happy pride month to the thirsty girls (me)
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May have lost the euros but at least she won at serving face 😮💨😮💨


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Proper England and all that🥵🥵

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why have nike given barça the same disgusting purple training kits as england? 🤢
can you imagine the spanish girls coming back from their holidays? like “oh we’re so sorry you lost to england, how about you dress like them every day for the rest of the season to make up for it?”
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Seconded! ❤️ My first time following a tournament abroad and I was blown away by the organisation of the tournament, the kindness of the Swiss people, and especially the support they gave not only to the Swiss team but to women’s football in general even after Switzerland were knocked out! Definitely a country that’s taken my heart and one I plan to go back to (once my bank account has recovered lol)
thank you switzerland for doing an amazing job with the euros 🥰❤️
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anyway now that i’ve stopped gallivanting around switzerland i should probably get back to that writing thing huh?
#new fic sooner than you might think?#thanks to a certain ms bronze and her recent antics driving me feral
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Ona comforting Lucy when she went down😩
#the way ona walked the entire length of the pitch to check on her girl and tried to look super casual about it#cuties
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you can come for our beans on toast but leave our fucking toasties out of this you spanish bastards
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Bossy
Yes it’s another head fic. I personally don’t think there’s enough fics with Alexia getting 👅
Smut 18
You weren't usually a tease.
You liked to give Alexia what she wanted, when she wanted, how she wanted, whenever she wanted. All she had to do was ask and you would do it.
Quickie in the car? Yeah! Some head while you watch football? Let's do it! A slow finger fuck in the shower. Jump in! Strap while diners cooking? Why not, just turn the heat down.
You loved it. You loved to give and take all while being her submissive little princess.
But tonight was different.
Because tonight she was wearing those obscenely short-shorts that rode up her arse, giving you more than what was considered an eye full.
Her arse was practically eating the baby blue fabric. The clothing hardly covered her cheeks.
Not that you were complaining.
You had watched her after her shower. Her blonde hair, all but gone now. Droplets of water cascaded down from the last bits of box dyed strands and onto your bedroom floor as she brushed it out.
You spoke about your plans for tomorrow while she creamed her naked body in front of you. It was the shea butter cream she would always steal from you years back. You would find it missing from your kit bag. She told you it was the only way she could think to talk to you. But she still used it to this day.
Then she pulled out those shorts.
If you could call them that.
The conversation became one sided. Alexia hadn't noticed that you were basically ignoring her lunch plans as your eyes traveled down her rear, watching the way her thick thighs sat snuggly in the shorts.
Or maybe that was her plan all along.
Because it was how you found yourself laying on your stomach with your head between Alexia's thick thighs while the girl moaned helplessly above you.
The baby blue shorts were now a forgotten memory as they sat crumpled by the sofa.
“Amor, please!” Alexia begged again.
But her pleas fell on deaf ears. You weren't rushing this for anybody, not even Alexia.
The Spaniard had one arm slung behind her head, while the other gripped at her shirt. At first she had sat like that to be cocky, smirking to herself as she got comfortable while she watched you crawl between her legs without her even having to ask.
But now her fingers were gripping the sofa arm so hard she might have actually tore the fabric.
Because you hadn't actually put your tongue on her yet, you were too entranced by her thighs, her skin, her smell, her sounds.
You had started from her knee, kissing the scar on her left leg. Then slowly kissed and sucked every inch of her skin while you travelled higher. When you got to the crease of her thigh and sex she was already trying to move you to where she wanted you, pleading for you to go to where she needed, but that wasn't your plan.
“Have some patience, baby.” You mumbled against her skin.
A puff of air left her lips. You smiled against her skin before your lips went back to worshiping Alexia thighs.
God, her thighs.
You’d find yourself day dreaming about them often. The way they would pin you down when she rode your face, her soft skin pressing against your own. Hardly being able to breathe while she fucked your mouth, but you didnt care. It was your own heaven. Or the way they would tighten around you moments before she would come around your fingers. The strong muscles shaken like jelly because of you.
And you loved the way her body responded to you whenever you were near them. Just like now. You had only been kissing her thighs for about 2-3 minutes… okay maybe it was more like 8 - 10 but you couldn't help yourself!
You fucking loved her thighs.
“Dios! Please!” She groaned, slapping her hand over her eyes in frustration.
Keep begging.
While your mouth was busy, your finger tips delicately traced small patterns along her hips, tracing the ridges of her abs as they flexed under your touch.
Alexia gently stroked your loose strands from your face, tangling her fingers in your hair, trying so subtly to guide you to her cunt.
“Not yet.” You mumbled.
She threw her head back. Groaning as she tried to ignore the way her clit screamed for some attention.
Her patience was wearing thin.
“Whyyy! Why are you being such a tease?” She cried out, hoping you would give in and actually eat her out.
But you ignored her.
Your kisses had become more sloppy, leaving wet patches all over her skin, though you weren't sure what was your spit and what was Alexia's own wetness.
Because she was well and truly wet.
Within a minute of your kisses you had seen the first trickle of arousal beginning to drip from Alexia’s lips. You had to physically reframe yourself from tasting her right then and there.
It gave you the confidence to tease her about it, even though your own pj shorts were ruined before you even laid a kiss on her.
She didn't need to know that though.
Her hips started to move, her body desperately wanting some kind of release but you only sunk your teeth in her flesh to warn her. Earring you a small but very cute yelp.
“I can’t believe how worked up you are, Ale. Can’t you handle a little kissing?” You teased, making sure to let your breath tickle at her lips.
Her hips bucked from that. Earning her another bite. Earning you another groan.
“Babita please. Please. I can’t take it anymore.” Her voice was strained.
You looked up at her then. God, she was a mess.
Her face had a faint tint of sweat to it. Her eyes were half shut, making her look worn out, but also like she was about to scream. Her hair, once neat, was now messy, she must have pushed her hand through it or even tugged it a few times.
Her bicep flexed as she continued to hold on to the sofa arm, giving her some kind of anchor.
Alexia was losing it. Her whole body was vibrating in an almost painful way. She closed her eyes as she tried to control her breathing, but your tongue and lips were making it difficult.
To no control of her own, her hips bucked again, but she didn't feel your teeth this time, she felt your lips getting closer, but not close enough.
What she really wanted to do was to grab your head and fuck your face until she came on your tongue.
Not that she would admit it, but there was a small part of her that was enjoying this. She liked your teasing, she liked the way her legs trembled from being so desperate, being at your mercy.
But god, was it hard.
A loud whine escapes her, you almost felt bad, but you were having so much fun with her thighs.
Both of her hands landed on your head then, and your own cunt twitched.
“PLEASE!”
She doesn't push you. She just holds you. Her fingers sink into your hair and her hips instinctively start to rock. Desperately looking for that sweet release.
“You need me, don’t you baby?” You smirk as you suck her thigh, leaving a small red mark.
“Yes! So bad!”
“Hmmm.”
You shuffle a little closer.
Alexia’s cunt was physically aching. She could feel all of the nerves and muscles contracting on nothing, her own body was screaming at her to do something. Fix this!
“I need you, please bebé. I need your mouth.” She choked out.
You look up again, your pussy melted at the sight of Alexia’s body moving out of desperation, her abs tighten with her movements while her thighs become weak around you.
“Fuck. You’re so desperate.”
She pouts at you then, trying to make you feel bad. And it works.
“Fine, but your hands stay on the sofa.”
“What? Whyyy?” She sulks.
Alexia loved to have her hands on you while you ate her out, she loved feeling the strands between her fingers as she rocked her pussy into your face, pulling on your roots until you moaned into her. And so did you, but right now you're in charge.
You raise an eyebrow when she doesn't move her hands. But with a sigh and some cursing under her breath she does what she's told.
“Good girl.” You wink at her. Way too proud of yourself.
She tries to hide the smirk that pulls at her lips but you see it.
You kiss her skin again, then glide your tongue at the crease of her thigh, you taste her wetness that has managed to smear itself up there. You groan when you recognise the taste.
“You’ve got yourself so messy, baby.” You whisper before taking another swipe, cleaning her of her own mess.
Alexia’s losing her patience. She's sure she can feel tears start to gather as she feels you talking into her skin.
She wants to scream. She's going to scream if you don't put your mouth on her cun-
“FUCK!”
Both of Alexia’s arms fly behind her head, gripping onto the sofa for dear life.
You had to hold back the giggle in your throat.
Your first lick was gentle. You barely even pushed past her lips, knowing the girl would be sensitive, but you didn't expect that reaction.
“You okay there?” You chuckled before taking another swipe.
Alexia didn't have time to respond, not when your tongue was actually where it needed to be, where it should have been for the past 15 minutes.
Another puff of air left her lips as she tried to settle her body.
You took another lick, this time your tongue rolled over her very swollen clit.
“Ghmmmm, diossssss!”
Alexia’s hands left the sofa, gripping your head, forcing you to get closer.
“Uh ah. No hands.” You moved your head back.
“Ho sento, ho sento. Please…just don't stop.” She begged again while putting her hands back behind the sofa.
“Don’t make this harder, baby, don’t you think I want to make you feel good?” You husked before kissing her wet and messy lips.
Her breath hitched when you wrapped your lips around her clit.
“Sí, sí, si, síííííí! Just like that!”
Finally you gave her what she wanted.
You sucked ever so gently on the swollen bud, slowly gliding your tongue up and down before suckling the bundle of nerves between your lips. You swore you could feel it beating in your mouth, just faintly against your tongue.
The brunette moaned above you, her body rocking helplessly as she finally felt you on her. One of her hands had travelled into her own hair, while the other stayed latched to the sofa.
You began to bob your head, groaning as you dipped your tongue inside her tight soaking wet hole. The sensation of your tongue pushing inside her sent shivers up her spine, forcing her to arch her back.
“Oh my God. That feels so good.”
You gently fucked her with your tongue, stroking her tight walls as best as you physically could. Alexia counted her hips upwards, helping you push yourself deeper.
“Merda, I’m close. I’m already close.” She whimpered.
You moved back just slightly, a trail of wetness stuck to your chin.
You flattened your tongue and eagerly licked from her hole, and slowly dragged your tongue up through her folds and reattached your mouth to her clit.
“Déu meu, m'encanta la teva boca.” She whispered to you.
“I love your pussy.” You said before diving back in.
Alexia wasn't joking when she said she was close, because after a few more licks
her body began to shake, her thighs clamped around your head, covering your cheeks with her wetness.
Alexia was on the edge, her hands gripped hold of anything that wasn't you. Even though she really wanted to lace her fingers into your hair and feel you under her touch.
Her hips moved with a mind of their own as you groaned and sucked her clit, giving her everything she needed. You kept your mouth on her as best as you could with her body shaking desperately beneath you. Your hands gripped at her hips, holding her down while you swallowed her juices.
Your name tumbled from her mouth when she came.
A gush of wetness flooded your mouth as her body finally got the release it needed.
Alexia gasped and panted, her sinful moans filled your ears. You stayed on her, pressing your tongue against her clit before sucking again.
Alexia found the strength to look between her legs. Your eyes were closed as you kept licking.
“Hmm, amore. I can’t.” She whimpered weakly. But she didn't do anything to stop you.
“You can.” You shot back.
You grabbed her wrist and guided her hands to your head.
Because as much as you liked being in charge you still wanted to feel the control she had over you.
She whipped her head up to look at you. “I can touch?” She whispered.
“Yeah, you earned it.” You smiled.
And yeah, she definitely could because her fingers laced in your hair the moment she felt you.
You gave it all to her. You sucked and slurped her clit like you were starving. It became a mess of wetness, her juices stuck to your cheeks while she eagerly rocked her hips into your face.
She gripped at your hair, grabbing the back of your head while she fucked your mouth. You could hear her small pants falling from her mouth, she sounded close again.
You moved your mouth away, and easily pushed two fingers inside her earning you a loud gasp.
“You going to come for me again, Ale? Be my good girl?”
She nodded, her cute little frown line sat between her brows, her hazel eyes tried to concentrate on you as you slowly fucked her.
“You’re so messy, baby. Got my fingers all wet.”
Alexia moaned from your words, gripping at your roots, pushing your head towards her cunt.
“You want my mouth? Is that what you want, baby. My mouth?”
“Sí, your mouth, I want your mouth.”
You hummed before spitting on her lips and messily sucking your spit back up.
“Fuck!” Alexia gripped your hair and pushed your head back to her cunt.
You whimpered loudly as she grinded her hips into your face.
Your fingers picked up a faster pace. Pushing her over the edge.
Her body went completely ridged as she came for the second time.
Your fingers kept moving and your mouth kept sucking until you felt her hands pull at your hair.
“Amor…wow.” She chuckled hoarsely as she ran her hands through her hair.
You smiled and gave her pussy one more sweet kiss before you crawled up her body.
“Give me those lips.” She smiled
She hummed into your mouth as you shared a sweet kiss.
She pulled back from your kiss, hazel eyes looked over your face.
“So… what made you so bossy?” She chuckled before planting another kiss on your lips.
“I don’t know.” You shrugged, smiling to yourself. “It just felt right.”
“I liked it. A lot.” She confessed, biting her sweet lips.
“It also might have been those blue shorts of yours.” You whispered before kissing her neck, inhaling the smell of her shae cream.
“I knew it!” She giggled as she easily moved you backwards, laying her body on top of yours. “You’re so easy.”
You giggled underneath her. Happy to be covered in kisses from your girlfriend.
“I’ll have to wear them more," she hummed into your neck before slotting her hand into your shorts.
“Fuck.” She moaned as she felt your wetness cover her digits. Her fingers traced over your clit making you moan into her neck.
“I’m never throwing those shorts away.” She said before pushing two fingers inside you, smirking to herself as you whimpered against her.
“Now, it's my turn to be in charge.”
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Meanwhile I can’t seem to stop bumping into Russo brothers… either it’s the same one following me around or she’s secretly got about 4 brothers that have strategically placed themselves around the city to troll me but they’re everywhere!
Also spotted Bronze’s brother the other day and was surprised how small he is considering his sister is an absolute tank 😂
Just passed Leila’s gf slash agent in Basel so there is that 😅 (she’s shorter than I thought she’d be)
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