#eden hazard smut

[emwritesfootball]

Accidental Confession | Eden Hazard

fighting + angry love confession with eden?

Warnings: a bit of angst, implied sexy times

A/N: made this a bit angsty but also soft; enjoy x

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You let out a frustrated sigh as you read the text that just appeared on your phone. It wasn’t the first time your friend Eden had cancelled on you and you knew it wouldn’t be the last. Lately it had become a pattern with him and you were certain of the reason: he’d gotten another girlfriend.

It was something you were used to at this point in your friendship, but it still stung. Eden would find some new girl to hook up with and you would fall by the wayside until he dumped her and came crawling back to you, apologizing profusely for wasting all the time he had on the girl. Normally, you would accept it - the man could be persuasive and he knew you too well - and everything would go back to the way it was, but you were fed up with it this time.

Right on schedule, two weeks later, there was a knock on the door. You opened it, knowing full well what you would find on the other side of the door. Eden had a bottle of your favourite liquor in his hand, an apologetic look on his face that almost made you want to forgive him. 

“What do you want?” You asked in no uncertain tone, narrowing your eyes at him.

“You. Us. Our friendship back.”

Normally, those five words would make you swoon and you’d have already let him in, but you knew better this time. “And why should I say yes this time, Eden?” You sighed.

“Because it’s the truth.”

You huffed out an incredulous laugh. “As if I haven’t fallen for that line a dozen times already.”

Eden paused, thinking. “Because I miss my best friend?”

You crossed your arms, leaning against the door frame. “Try harder.”

“What?! It’s the truth!” Eden exploded, and you were tempted to let him in so as not to disturb your neighbours but you didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.

“I miss you, too, Eden, but I don’t go ditching you every single time I meet a new guy - if I did, you’d never hear from me.” You were bluffing, but Eden didn’t need to know that; after all, he hadn’t been around for the last few months while he ran through girls like candy.

Eden balked. “Wait…you’ve been seeing someone?”

Your stomach dipped at the emotion in his words but you didn’t let yourself seem affected as you said, “So what if I have? It’s not like you’d care anyway.”

“You’re wrong.”

The words are spoken so softly you’re not sure you’ve heard them at first but then Eden’s eyes meet yours and you see all the emotion behind them. 

“Why am I wrong?” You challenge, pressing him further. “Scared I’ve met someone better than you?”

“We both know that’s impossible,” he jokes and you hate that you smile at that. “I just need to make sure he’s treating my girl right.”

“Your girl? Please. When have I ever been your girl?”

“You’ve always been my girl.”

“Like hell I have!” You paused, thinking it over. “Actually, you’re right.”

“I am?”

“Yes, because you’re treating me exactly the way you treat all the girls you fuck, except you’re not fucking me.”

“I do not!”

“Yes, you do!”

“No, I don’t because I don’t love them like I love you!”

The sentence hung in the air, you and Eden staring at each other. 

“Now, why did you have to go and say something like that, Eden?” You asked when you finally found your voice.

“Because it’s the truth.” His eyes met yours and you could tell he was sincere.

“Eden, I-”

“You don’t have to say anything right now,” he said, cutting you off. He said your name with such reverence, you almost felt like crying. “Just know that when you figure it out, I’ll be here waiting. I love you, and I hope that you love me, too.”

“Prove it,” you said, suddenly confident.

Eden balked. “How?”

“Kiss me.”

“No, not like this,” Eden murmured, a tortured expression on his face. He took a step towards you and you took one backwards, pressing yourself against the door. His hand came up to cup your cheek and you sucked in a breath. “When I kiss you, I want to know it’s because you feel the same way.”

His eyes searched yours and you couldn’t deny that he was awakening previously-hidden feelings inside you. For so long, you’d quelled your more romantic notions when it came to Eden Hazard, given his womanizing tendencies, but now that you were given the opportunity to see this side of him - the side that wanted you - you were conflicted.

Without any more hesitation, you leaned in, your lips meeting his in a soft, tentative kiss. You pulled away when he didn’t return the kiss, realizing he didn’t actually feel the same way as he said he did. 

“I…sorry,” you murmured, stepping back.

“Don’t be,” Eden replied, pulling you back into him and kissing you again before you could register what he was doing.

You clung to his shoulders as his mouth explored yours, your tongue tangling with his. 

“So,” Eden gasped, his forehead pressed against yours, “are you going to let me in now?”

You nodded, grabbing him by the shirt and pulling him inside, “Show me how badly you want me, Eden.”

[footballxixstars]

Eden Hazard

Eden Hazard born on the 7th of January 1991. He plays for ??? and the Belgium National Team.

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Blurbs

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OneShots

1 Cliché, 2 Clichés ~ No idea what to get each other for Christmas? Turns out clichés will work just fine

They Fight/Argue ~ The two of you argue about Eden not doing enough around the house and not picking up after himself

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Smuts

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MASTERLIST

[lxndonorris]

my girl - Eden Hazard

Y/N x Eden Hazard Theme: Smut (you've been warned) Eden gets jealous when you side with Thorgan, so he wants to show you who you belong to x word count: 1310+

You're lying on the sofa, nearly asleep when you can hear Eden open the door with his keys. Excitedly, you wait for him to come inside, but then you hear that he isn't alone. He's talking happily with his brother Thorgan. They just had training with the Belgian national team and it seems like he invited him to your place.

You don't mind it at all, actually, you really adore his family and you are always very happy when they pay you a visit. Both of them enter the living room, with you still lying on the couch, your face turned towards them. "Hey, babé." Eden says, strolling towards you with a huge grin on his face. "Hey." You say quietly while he bends down to kiss you lovingly.

"I hope it's okay I brought Thorgan with me." He says, stroking your cheek gently. "Of course." You say and sit up, waving for Thorgan to come closer. "Hey Y/N." Thorgan says, leaning in for a hug. You embrace his hug, rubbing his back gently. "You're always welcome here." As you separate, he nods shyly. "I know." For a second the room is filled with silence until Eden returns with two bottles of beer and a soda for you.

"Catch." He says, handing him a bottle and they sit down, so you're sitting in between them. Eden opens your soda can easily and hands it to you as well. "Thanks, babé." You say, taking a sip from the can. They clink bottles, laughing and giggling. "How was training?" You say, putting your soda down on to the table. Eden groans loudly, but Thorgan grins playfully. "What's that about?" You switch between both of them, trying to figure out what happened.

"We played one versus one," Thorgan says but gets cut off by Eden. "No, you're saying it wrong." He says defensively, but Thorgan just giggles. "And I completely outsmarted him, he even tripped." You look at Eden now blushing slightly, taking another sip of his beer while you start to chuckle. "Is that true?" Eden turns towards you, slowly nodding. "That's okay, babé." You lean in and kiss his cheek, making him smile a bit more.

"Okay, I want a revanche in Fifa now," Eden says loudly, instantly turning his PlayStation on. Thorgan shrugs. "Fine." You watch their playful banter until the match is about to start. Eden chose Real Madrid, and Thorgan obviously chose Dortmund. Still sitting in the middle, the two of them pull you into their argument. "Y/N, who will win?" Eden says, putting his hand on your lap. Hesitating, you think about what to say and maybe how to tease Eden a little bit.

"Oh, Thorgan is our guest, so I'd say he'll win." You turn towards him and place a soft kiss on his cheek. He blushes and laughs shyly. "Thank you, Y/N." With a last look at the not so happy Eden, the match begins and they are way too focused on that.

This evening, Thorgan is already gone and you're now in your bedroom, changing into something more comfortable. Eden is standing behind you, also getting undressed slowly. Just standing there in your underwear, he lets out a huge sigh. You look at him over your shoulder, seeing him at his side of the bed in his white boxers. "Is something wrong?" You ask him, trying to get your most comfortable shirt out of the closet. "You seemed to enjoy yourself back with Thorgan." He says sassily and before you know what's happening, he hugs you from behind.

"Eden." You chuckle nervously, feeling his fingers run across your bare skin. He presses his chest against your back, his hands encompassing every corner of your body. "Maybe I should show you that you're mine." You can feel him breathing down your neck, sending shivers down your spine. At the same time, his fingers found their way between your legs, his thumb rubbing across your clit through your thin panties. "Fuck." You moan and lean back into him. His lips are just inches away from your ear when he growls lowly. "That wasn't nice." You can feel his fingers, trying to invade you heavily.

Eden starts to grind his hips against your butt, telling you how excited he is already, to slide inside you, to have you. "I'm a bad girl." You breathe heavily and use your hands to feel him bulging into your palms. "Naughty girl." He breathes against your neck, still rubbing his thumb across your clit. "Take me, now." You say, grabbing him firmly. Eden grunts lowly and turns you around leaning even closer but his lips just barely brush yours. "I won't be as shy as Thorgan." Easily, he slips inside your panties and discards them to the floor. In expectation of him inside you, you moan softly.

"Show me, Eden." You open your mouth slightly, breathing against his. Just then, he quickly swirls around and boosts you on top of the bed. He immediately climbs on top of you, his crotch grinding against your thighs. Sighing, you lean back into the pillows as he gets closer and closer. Now he's sitting at your waist, pulling his boxers down, letting you gasp at his dick, giving you a good look at it. "Fuck." You say, clawing your nails into your sheets, waiting for him to finally slip inside. But he keeps on teasing you instead, running his fingers around your clit, barely giving you the sensation you so desperately desire.

Without breaking eye contact, he lays down on top of you, slowly grinding closer to your neck. "You're such a tease." You smirk, bending your hips against his, putting your arms around his back. "You're the one to talk." He hisses, his hands now on your neck, just touching you gently before he presses his lips on yours. As soon as he gets inside you however, you groan into his mouth with his taste intoxicating your mind. "Fuck you." You grunt, but he doesn't care at all. Then, he rocks his hips against yours, rougher than ever before. You can feel your heart race instantly, overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure, Eden is sending through your body.

"No, I'll fuck you." He growls loudly, thrusting even harder. Breathlessly, you lean into your pillows, your hands now scratching his back wildly. Eden groans angrily, but his mouth forms into a devious smirk. "That's what you want?" You try to answer him, but before you can react, he starts to kiss your neck, making sure to leave his mark on your skin. He keeps his pace steady, his thrusts don't seem to get any softer and pain mixes with pure pleasure. There is nothing you can do but embrace him completely. Your brain is flooded with anything but his low grunts, your moans, and the feeling of him inside you. After another hard thrust, you scream without making a sound, your whole body feeling tensed.

Smirking again, he thrusts another time, and even in his face, you can see the pleasure he must be feeling right now. The two of you groan in unison as cum together. You just stare into each other's eyes, smiling exhausted but satisfied. "This was something  Eden kisses you gently, then rolls to the side, slipping out of you. Still trying to catch your breath, you get closer to him to rest against his chest. "I didn't mean to make you angry, but that was fucking amazing." You say, your fingers running circles on his skin. He gently strokes your arm, leaning his head against yours. I wasn't that angry." You turn your head, exposing the hickey he left on your neck. 

Eden shrugs. "Maybe a bit angry." You nudge him playfully with your elbow but you cuddle with him immediately afterward. Together you lay there for a little while until it's time to sleep.

[xratedffbarbiex]

Sweet And Passionate

Day 15 of the NSFW smut writing challenge. Words: 2745 Player: Eden Hazard  Warnings: angst, female orgasm and foreplay, unprotected sex Request?:  N/A

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She can’t shake the feeling that there’s more to what’s been happening that it seems. For two years she’d been in a relationship with Eden. For two beautiful and peaceful years, she’d fallen in love with Eden. She’d grown to know him, loved him, adored him and became completely absorbed by him. They’d moved in together, woke up every morning that he wasn’t away for games. They’d shared their life together, their dreams and ideas of what their future would look like together.

She knew Eden had been tempted to leave his club for a while. He’d wake her up to speak to her about it, they’d weigh up the pros and cons of him leaving, especially when the word that Real Madrid wanted him. How could he not be swayed when one of the biggest teams in the world wanted his name rolling from their tongue, his name on their shirts and his goals on their records?

She couldn’t put it down to his indecisiveness. She couldn’t put the mood swings, the arguments and the way he made her feel down to something like him moving clubs. No matter what mood he woke up in, his tone would change. They’d argue about anything and everything. Over dinner. Over who last did what chores. Something about them had changed. Their lives, that perfect vision they’d created was falling apart before her eyes and she’s not sure what she’s supposed to do next.

Today, news broke about Eden’s transfer. He’d officially signed for Real Madrid. Of course, this was not brand-new information to her. They’d discussed it at great length and knew this was where his head was at. She knew he’d be doing this. She knew the expectation that came with this transfer. She too would have to leave if she wanted to continue with their lives together.

Eden’s had a lot of time to think about his future. His future. And now so has she. She knows he’s home. His car is in the driveway and she can see his movements through the curtains, casting shadows on the fabric. She too has had time to think. She too has considered their future and that’s why this next conversation will not be easy for her.

She enters the house, removes her outwear and slips her shoes from her feet. Eden is in the living room, laid on the sofa, the remote controller in his hand and a drink resting on his knee. He’s in knee length shorts and a plain tee, his hair is damp and she can smell his shower gel from the doorway where she hovers.

“You’re home. Finally.” He doesn’t turn to face her but turns his head ever so slightly to suggest she has a bit of his attention. Nice of him, she thinks and sucks in a deep breath, confirming her decision even more.

“I am.” She chooses her words wisely, wondering how to tackle this conversation in the best way. “The general response to you moving to Spain seems positive.” She plans to shit sandwich him. Good, bad news, compliments. Not that she can see this being something he hasn’t been wanting. Nothing about the way he’s been lately has shown her otherwise.

“Yes, it has been.” He still can’t look at her. She’s not sure what she was expecting to come home to, but it wasn’t this.

“Well, I’m going to go and change. Shower.” It’s not a lie and neither is her reason why.

“Going somewhere?” This gets his attention. Just like she knew it would.

“Out with the girls. I said I’d meet them after work.” His eyes scan over her, she’s already changed, so why would she need to get changed again?

“And you don’t think what you’re wearing is ok?” He asks, muting the TV.

“It’s not that.”

“So, what are you changing?” He feels it. She knows he does. Eden is many, many things but an idiot is not one of them.

“This…isn’t easy for me Eden.”

“Changing your clothes?” He chuckles but it sounds nasty. A scoff.

She hesitates, casting her eyes over the man she’s spent the last few years with, the man who she’d hoped to spend the rest of her life with. The way he looks at her, for some reason, for reasons which she’s wracked her brain for and has come up with nothing, isn’t with fondness. She sucks her lips in and wets them before moving over to the table before him. Her fingers go to her left hand, slipping the engagement ring that’s been there for the past 7 months and placing it onto the wooden surface.

This gets Eden’s attention in ways she hasn’t had for weeks. “What are you doing?” His tone is something she hasn’t heard before. “Why?”

She wants to laugh but not out of spite. No, she’s amazed he’s not come to this conclusion himself. “Eden -”

“I want to know why you’re calling off the engagement.”

“Can you honestly, truly, look me in the eye and tell me you’re happy anymore? Because up until I said I was going out, you couldn’t look at me at all.”

“And you think that’s a reason to call all of this off?”

“Look at how we’ve been recently. Arguments constantly. You’re moving to Spain.”

“I thought we were moving to Spain.” He says, gesturing between the two of them.

“I can’t give up my life here Eden. Everything is here for me.” She doesn’t sound confident as she says it, knowing that this is a weak argument considering all the conversations they’d had in the past.

“I’m having to give up everything too. And you didn’t have an issue when we first discussed it. You seemed happy to go there. You were looking at jobs.” His tone matches his expression. He’s in a state of shock. “and houses an-”

“That was before we started to go downhill.”

“Every relationship goes through this! We’ve been fine up until now.” He’s clutching at the same straws that she is.

“Then why now? Why can’t we be in a room together, without cameras on us, without arguing? And if we’re not arguing, we’re giving each other the silent treatment. This isn’t a good relationship anymore and moving countries to continue to be like this isn’t going to help matters. It’s going to put even more strain on us. I won’t have a job, friends or even speak Spanish. It’ll put a huge pressure on you to look after me financially until I’m on my fe-”

“Baby,” he’s getting up and standing before her, “you agreed to marry me. In sickness and in health. For richer, for poorer. I gave you that ring because I wanted, want, to spend the rest of my life with you and that means I agreed to look after you no matter what. I don’t care if you don’t have a job lined up yet or if you won’t for a year. I want to look after you.”

“That still doesn’t fix us or why we’ve been like this.” She stands her ground with this. She wants answers. Everything else she can budge on but she needs to know why this relationship has gone wrong.

“I…I don’t know. But I know it’s mainly my fault. I know I’ve been an ass. I shouldn’t have. You’re right about tonight. I wouldn’t have looked at you. I don’t even know why. Maybe because I know I’m ashamed of how I’ve been.” He laughs and shakes his head. “I can’t believe it’s taken you taking that ring off to get me to wake up. To realize what’s happening.”

“And what’s happening Eden?” she wants to hear him say it. She needs him to acknowledge how shit he treats her recently.

“I’ve not been a good fiancé to you.” It’s a start but she doesn’t back down. She raises her eyebrow to prompt him to continue. “I’ve taken you for granted and I’ve behaved poorly. I thought I was keeping my problems to myself, but I haven’t. I know I’ve been projecting my stress on you and that’s not ok. I thought once everything was agreed, I’d be able to calm down, but I can’t. I’m nervous and I’m scared. This is a big, big life changing thing but right now, I’m more scared of losing you than I am going there and it not working out.”

She hadn’t expected this. She anticipated him not accepting that the relationship was over without some sort of fight, but not this. It’s not that Eden was heartless, she could never have fallen in love with a person like that, but for the first time in a long time, she saw a side to him that she wasn’t expecting. A scared, vulnerable and emotional Eden.

Her eyes drop to the ring on the table. She’s aware she’s running late now to meet the girls. She knows she isn’t just going to be able cut this short and pick it up again at later point. It needs to be resolved now. Whatever resolution this will be.

“I think we need some time apart to see if this is what we want.”

“You’re not leaving me.”

“It’s just tim-”

“It’s not. We all know that means it’s just a slow break-up. I’m not ready to give up on us yet. Please. Please baby.” He lifts his hand out slowly, gaging her reaction. When she doesn’t move, he cups her jaw, strokes his thumb over her cheek. When she remains where she is, he takes his chance to put his arm around her waist and pull her towards him. “Let me make this up to you.”

“You can’t keep speaking to me or treating me like this.”

“I know, I won’t.”

“You’re saying that because I’m leav-”

“You’re not leaving me.” Eden says firmly. “You’re not.” His thumb strokes over her cheek, his eyes burn into hers. “I love you too much not to fight for you now. I should have done it before, but we all need that wake-up call right? I can’t lose you. I just can’t.”

He looks at the same as he had the night he’d slipped the ring onto her finger. The night he’d asked her to marry him. So full of adoration and of need. It’s a look she’s both missed and craved. His words have had their desired effect and she’s softening. She wants to believe him, wants to believe that they really can begin to go back to how they were.

“Six months. We have six months to turn this around,” she states.

“Can I kiss you?”

When she simply nods, his nose brushes against hers, his eyes flicker from hers to her lips before he finally kisses her. It feels like the lightest of touches against her before he finally applies any kind of pressure when she pushes back against him. Eden kisses her slowly, as he decides what to do next. Her hands run through his short hair, her body moulds to his and she kisses him back with everything that she has; her date with her friends now long forgotten. He runs his hands over her body, his mind torn between wanting to lay her on the coach to try to seduce her or take her upstairs. She makes the decision for him when she utters, “bedroom,” and breaks the kiss.

The moment they’re in the bedroom, pulling at each other’s clothes and climbing onto the bed, he kisses her again. He’s torn between wanting to kiss her as gently as he can and giving into his needs. They’re not strangers to more needy, urgent “fuck me” type sex, but somehow it feels wrong to give in to that side of him tonight. It might have been that way had they argued, but if anything, she sounded more disappointed than angry and yet, here she lays beneath him, her core pressing against him and his skin dampens from her wetness.

He deepens the kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth and she eagerly meets his with hers. Adjusting his weight, he trails a hand between their bodies. His fingers glide over her skin and he feels her muscles tightening as he progresses lower. Her legs open further, allowing him complete access while they continue to kiss.

She inhales sharply, sucking his bottom lip between her teeth and bites down gently as a finger enters her. He thrusts it in and out, ensuring she’s wet enough, and her muscles relax before adding a second. She openly whimpers at this, biting down a little more on his lip as she moves her hips against him. She bucks as his fingers drag up her centre and swipe over her clit.

“Yes, there,” she pants before pulling him back into a kiss. As always, she finds him taking over her senses and her judgement. He knows what she wants before she does. He changes the angle of the kiss when his fingers apply a little more pressure. He speeds up the pace of his digits but slows the kiss as she begins to shake beneath him. Her breathing is the only sound in the room, sharp intakes of breath, long exhales as she nears her orgasm.

Eden always knows how to get her there; knows the way her body reacts and what signs to look out for. She nuzzles his neck, peppering kisses over his collarbones, his pulse point and sinks her teeth into the muscle of his shoulder to silence her as she cums. Her legs tremble as it hits, his fingers slow to a stop as she rides out the aftermath of it before laying back into the pillow with uneasy breaths.

When she looks up at him, it’s with hazy eyes, her vision is distorted and her head is ringing. Eden grips the base of his shaft and angles the head of his cock at her core. “Do you still want me?” She knows he’s asking for them to sleep together but the way he looks at her tells her the double meaning. “Yes, I want you,” she runs one hand down his bicep while the other rests in the centre of his chest. He pushes his hips forward and sinks into her until he’s fully within her. Covering her body with his, she wraps her legs around his slender waist and Eden begins to move.

He alternates between long, deep thrusts and short, shallow ones that takes her breath. He dips his head to her shoulder, one hand gripping her hip while he rests his weight on his forearm. He loses himself in her, only tonight truly realizing how close he was to her walking out. He savours the taste of her skin as he kisses anywhere his lips can reach, submits her moans, whimpers and her mewls to his memory and concentrates on how she feels around his cock.

He kisses his way up her neck, along her jaw and claims her lips once more. Between kisses, she says his name and says she loves him. She repeats it as she tightens her muscles around him, trying to pull him into an orgasm as he had given her. Needing his release, Eden picks up his rhythm. His hips snap to hers faster, his pace is off but he doesn’t care. Unable to continue to kiss her with the way that he enters her, he presses his lips to her shoulder, tells her how amazing she feels and like she had, tells her he loves her. He manages to lift his head and look down at her, she’s biting her lip, her eyes closed as she enjoys this moment. With a few more thrusts, he empties himself into her.

He waits a few moments before slowly pulling out of her and lays beside her. He takes her hand and traces his thumb over where her ring should be. “So what are we doing?” He asks after what feels like minutes pass. “I want to put the ring back on and move past this.” She turns, gently lifting a knee over his and rests her head on his chest. She strokes over his abdomen. “I’ll promise I’ll make you happy again.” “I plan to hold you to that.” She smiles. “Don’t think you’re off the hook yet. One orgasm does not make you forgiven.” “But it’s a start?” “Uh huh. For now.”

[hozierandco]

Callum Turner x Reader - After-match, Part One (smut)

A/N: Since I'm very much obsessed with Callum Turner at the moment, I felt it was only fair I give it a go. It gets smutty towards the end, announcing a second part that will be extremely smutty. Read at your own risk.

When Callum's favourite football team is qualified for the final, Y/N has an idea in mind for the after-match. For obvious reasons, set before Covid.

"Chelsea qualified for the Final!", Callum shouted with a large grin on his lips and a tear hanging "Chelsea's in final!"

On the other side of the apartment they shared was Y/N who was watching Vikings on her computer. She shut down the laptop and reached out for her boyfriend of two years, throwing herself in his arms "Yeah! Good job! I'm sure you screaming for most of the game has something to do with it"

"Hey! For once, it's not you who's screaming!" Callum smiled with an even bigger smile, proudly exhibiting his teeth. He plucked Y/N off the floor and kissed her while she was still in his embrace "They're going to that bloody final!"

Y/N who could not resist her boyfriend's smile, joined in and together they started singing Three Lions.

There were four days until the final since the other team still had to get qualified. Although Y/N was not much of a football supporter, when a competition was on, she could not do any other way than to hear about it.

Callum was passionate to say the least. Chelsea in the final of the Premier League was absorbing all his energy. It was a miracle he was in London for it and not on yet another set. Y/N wanted her beau all for herself but a round ball was in the way and she could not compete. Or maybe she could?

Tottenham Hotspur would fight against Chelsea. Callum was more than excited at the idea of such a great game. An ecstatic Callum was even sexier than the usual version of him, which was already pretty damn irresistible.

But anytime Y/N teased Callum, hinting at the fact that he could take care of her, there was a notification popping on his phone: "Harry Kane hurt during training, could remain on the touch", "According to specialists, could be the greatest game of the season", "Bet on Upcoming Games", which distracted him from her.

Callum had been invited by a friend to see the game and eat pizza at his. In the meantime, Y/N would have a night out with the girls.

As Callum was about to leave on the night of the game with a pack of lager, Y/N stopped him as he passed the bedroom. Her too was close to leave and was finishing her makeup as her lipstick was in her hand.

"Hey! You were not going to leave without telling me goodbye, were you?"

"Fuck! You look gorgeous in that dress!", he nearly dropped the beers when he saw Y/N in a black dress made of velvet. The fabric was stroking her lines whereas the tiny straps showed her soft arms.

"I have a deal for you", Y/N offered as she drew a wave of red on her upper lip.

"Oh yeah?" Callum asked playfully as he grasped her hip with the hand that was empty, to have her closer to him. He was only a few inches of fabric away from her nudity and had to fight his urge to remove her dress.

Y/N came even closer as she whispered in his ear "If Tottenham wins, I get to do anything I want with you tonight. But if it's Chelsea, then I'll let you do anything" She went back to seeing him eye to eye "Deal?"

"That doesn't sound fair"

"No?"

"No... I mean you know nothing about football.. With Kane down, Chelsea stands its chance of winning"

"Who said I didn't want Chelsea to win?"

Callum held back a noise that got stuck in his throat and that ressembled an animalistic growl.

"Y/N... I swear if I wasn't already late, I would have ruined that dress of yours by now"

Y/N smiled and for sole answer kissed Callum on the cheek. Callum's phone buzzed to signal him his cab had arrived.

"I'll see you later, baby!", Callum said on the threshold, ready to hurtle down the stairs.

"Can't wait!"

Callum took the cab he had booked towards Islington where his friend lived. It was not until he was seated in the back that he felt a slight discomfort in the region of his crotch. That bloody dress, he thought to himself, hoping his erection would disappear by the end of the journey.

***

"Hi!", Melina, Y/N's colleague cried when the latter arrived at the pub.

The parvis in front of the establishment was packed with supporters who in turns had Tottenham's or Chelsea's scarves.

"Hey! How you're doing? Do you think we could go somewhere less crowded?"

"Are you kidding? It's the final. Anywhere we'll go, it's gonna be like that!", Melina had raised her voice to be heard.

"... At least here they serve a great fish'n'chips", Charlotte added.

Well at least she would know her fate for the rest of the night.

In Islington, Callum arrived. The commentators were already getting excited on the telly as Callum could hear from the threshold.

Callum hugged everyone there after he had set the beers on the table. Amongst them were comedians that he had met during film festivals but had not seen in years.

If the whole friend group was loud at first, making small talk and helping themselves to pizza, when the anthem started, they all got quiet.

The pub too went silent. In both the pub and at Callum's reunion, everyone had their hand on their bosom and sang along the players and the stands.

"Welcome everyone! The game starts now!", one commentator explained.

The defence was good on both sides and the tension began growing.

One missed opportunity for Chelsea later, Y/N received a text.

Cal, 9.14 pm: It's gonna be a long night Y/N, 9.16 pm: You have no idea!

Then, the release came.

Callum and his friends echoed the neighbourhood's screams.

"It's a goal for Chelsea!", the commentator exulted in the back though no one was paying attention to him, too busy celebrating the action.

"We'll be back after the break"

Cal, 9.53 pm: You can already take your underwear off. It's coming home, baby!

Y/N, 9.54 pm: Don't wear any...

Callum nearly choked on a slice of pizza when reading his girl's text. It would indeed be a long night.

The game was on again. Was it the excitement winning the crowd over or the humiliation of the goal they could not have stopped but Tottenham marked only seven minutes later.

Y/N, 10.11 pm: Looks like you'll be all mine tonight after all!

Cal, 10.14 pm: Ain't I always?

Y/N was now fully engrossed in the game, on the edge of her seat, careful as not to miss anything from her chosen team.

"You've kept your cards close to your chest. You're into football after all, huh?" Carey, a friend from college teased Y/N.

"Cal and I have a bet for tonight. My life depends on it"

The six friends laughed at the remark.

A session of penalty shoot-out had been whistled by the referee to settle a final result.

Cal, 10.51 pm: Good luck, baby! Y/N, 10. 51 pm: To you too, Cal!

The situation was excruciating. All the attendees in the bar were biting their nails. Callum and his friends had stopped drinking and in fact were competing as to know would hold their breath for the longest time.

The very last shot was for Eden Hazard, on Chelsea's side. If he marked, Y/N would have to surrender to Callum's fantasies. But if he missed the net, she could put to the test all the scenarios she had in her mind for the past few days.

Eden Hazard advanced on the penalty area, breathing in and out. Y/N breathed in and out too. Callum had won the breath-holding contest.

A few seconds later, the referee whistled the end of the game, making cheerful and despondent people in the audience.

[footballfangurl]

Eden Hazard - Deadlines and Temptation

Hi guys.

Here is the Eden Hazard one shot I wrote today. It’s my birthday so I thought I’d treat you with this. I hope you enjoy.

Words: 719

Warnings: a little bit NSFW, some light smut

It was early in the day. You had to get up early in the morning because of work. You had a deadline that evening, and you still had a lot of work to do and you couldn't postpone it anymore. So, regrettably, you had to leave a deliciously naked Eden behind in your bed while you had to settle down behind your computer.

So there you were typing away on your computer in your room, focusing on the screen in front of you, when suddenly a bit of movement from the bed drew your attention. Your eyes darted over and your heart skipped a beat when Eden had shifted in his sleep and now the blanket that was previously covering him below the waist had slipped down and was now resting just under his butt. He was laying on his stomach facing away from you and you couldn't help letting your eyes wander over his form and biting your lip.

After a minute, you took a deep breath and tore your eyes away from his form lying there all alone in your bed and refocused on your work in front of you. You really had to finish this article, or you were in big trouble.

 Another hour passed without much movement from Eden, except from when he turned around to lay on his back. This made it even harder for you to focus on your screen and it took enormous self-discipline to control yourself and not join him in bed. At one point you nearly did, and only an e-mail from your boss ensured you didn't. If it weren’t for the fact that Eden was sleeping, you'd swear he was distracting you on purpose.

But then he shifted again, and you looked at him in your peripheral vision. He stretched his arms out above his head, arching his back and giving a little grunt. Your eyes flickered towards him and you saw him turn his head confusedly when he didn't feel you next to him. When he finally located you sitting behind your desk, he smiled and pushed himself up, pulling the blanket with him so that it covered his lap. He leaned back with one of his hands behind his head and the other resting on his thigh on top of the blanket. His back was leaning against the headboard.

"Hi babe. How long you been awake?" His raspy morning voice filled the room and you swallowed, suddenly feeling a bit warmer than you already were.

 "It's been about 2 hours, now." You replied, leaning on your forearms on your desk. Smiling at him, you trailed your eyes down his body and back up again, lingering on the area just below his stomach before meeting his eyes. He huffed silently in laughter and shook his head at your actions.

 "You know, if you want this," he grabbed his crotch with the hand that was previously resting on his thigh, "so much, then why don't you come here and join me in bed?" he suggested.

 You shook your head and replied, "You know I can't, babe. Don't tempt me."

 Eden shrugged and said, "Suit yourself."

 It was silent for a few moments and you assumed he had gone back to sleep. If Eden could sleep in, he would. He really liked to sleep. But suddenly you heard a slight moan from the bed. Snapping your head towards your boyfriend, you found him with his hand beneath the covers. Was he-?

 Your mouth fell open a bit and your heart started beating a bit faster at what he was doing.

 "What-," Your voice cracked, and you had to clear your throat before you continued, "What are you doing?" If your voice sounded a bit higher than usual, that wasn't your fault.

 "Just because you can't, doesn't mean I can't." He moaned as he slowly moved his hand up and down underneath the blanket. He looked towards you and winked with a wicked grin on his face, moaning lather loudly and obscenely and starting to move his hips upwards sensually, knowing it would drive you crazy.

 And it did.

 "Damn you, Eden!"

You slammed your laptop shut before you stood up to go join him in the bed, hastily taking off your blouse whilst his throaty laughter echoed in the background.

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[toomuchchelsea]

MASTERLIST

So, I know some of you haven’t been able to access the masterlist on the tumblr app on your phones and I’m trying to figure out how to solve that issue.

For now, enjoy this up-to-date masterlist in post form!

*also didn’t realize how much mase and chris content there is but wowza, I am both elated and terrified by it, so thank you for sending in amazing requests that I love to write💙

TAMMY ABRAHAM

telling tammy you’re pregnant

tammy taking care of you after you overwork yourself

you getting shy and hiding behind tammy when he introduces you as his girlfriend to his mates

KEPA ARRIZABALAGA

you and kepa babysitting eden’s kids (part 1)

you and kepa get pregnant and eden’s so happy (part 2)

supporting kepa during a bad game

kepa getting his wisdom teeth taken out and being all needy on you

kepa waking up before you to clean up the flat after a party and waking you up with cuddles

kepa whistling at you after seeing you in a hot dress and the Spain NT guys tease him about it

exhaustedly falling asleep on top of kepa after you two return home from a friend’s wedding

sneaking out of a sleepover you and kepa host to go get some food in the middle of the night

trying to do an assignment in bed but kepa keeps distracting you with kisses and cuddles

kepa being squishy with you and getting teased by his teammates

TRENT ALEXANDER-ARNOLD

dating trent includes

trent seeing you in a depressive state

riding trent (smut)

you get in a fight with trent, find comfort in a teddy he gave you and let hendo lecture him and telling him to fix it

getting into an argument with trent during a night out and not wanting to go in the car with him so you say you’ll walk but he refuses to leave you there

falling asleep after trying to stay up to surprise trent with some sexy lingerie

trent wakes you up from a bad nightmare

trent’s turn-ons and kinks (smut)

MARCO ASENSIO

being in a flirty friendship with marco before you two finally admit your feelings for each other

you and marco playing a dumb game of “who can last the longest without talking to the other person” while you have friends over

you and marco being all cuddly and squishy and getting teased by friends

having a pillowfight with marco at a friends’ sleepover

hide and seek with marco and his teammates

you and marco buying stuff at the shops for your visit to eden’s house

DOMINIC CALVERT-LEWIN

DCL coming home to find you in bed facing away from him wearing his jersey with his name on the back and a pair of panties

jealous DCL

losing DCL in a crowd and getting panicky and scared

first time having sex with DCL (smut)

DCL getting protective over you when someone hits on you at the club

BEN CHILWELL

dating chilly includes

ERIC DIER

you’re a famous singer and you announce your relationship with eric after a match

OLIVIER GIROUD

arguing with olivier after he believes he played a bad game

EDEN HAZARD

you and eden aren’t allowed near each other during RM movie nights but you two always sneak around anyway

traveling with the team and eden is a big fan of airport pda

snowball fight with eden and his teammates

falling asleep on eden’s lap at a sleepover

supporting eden during his first RM game with his sons

CALLUM HUDSON-ODOI

birthday sex with CHO

MATS HUMMELS

lazy winter mornings

REECE JAMES

you and reece getting set up on a date by friends

you and reece are friends but he realizes his feeling for you when you wear his jersey to one of his games

RUBEN LOFTUS-CHEEK

dating ruben includes

hide and seek with ruben and your chelsea mates

being on holiday with ruben and the paps snap pictures of you two on a boat

you’re a famous singer and you announce your relationship with ruben after a match

you meet ruben’s family for the first time

ruben dating a latina

having a baby boy with ruben who looks exactly like him

you’re a famous singer and ruben surprises you on karpool karaoke after not seeing you for a while

teasing ruben by flirting with his brother

you and ruben do a couples quiz for vogue

MASON MOUNT

dating mason includes

late night drives

walking in on mase watching porn (smut)

riding mason’s thigh (smut)

your and mason’s sex song (smut)

one of mason’s teammates walking in on you having sex (smut)

mason fucking you while you wear his jersey (smut)

dancing seductively with mason during a chelsea event

mason’s turn-ons

you get defensive when you see a girl trying to flirt with mase in the club

mason’s kinks

matching tattoos with mason

mason rapping “final fantasy” to you and he’s teasing case y'all fuck regularly to this song, and your friends are filming it

mason looking after you whilst you’re 8 months pregnant

mason catching you fingering yourself in the morning next to him (smut)

mason coming home to see you passed out with his hoodie on

overhearing mason call you missus during an interview

mason drooling over you in a bikini

mason getting jealous then protective when he sees a guy harassing you at the club

nutmegging mason in training and play-fighting with him as ruben films it all

fans noticing that mason’s lock screen is you and freaking out

mason gives you a necklace with his name on it and kisses it before every match

being late to pick mason up from training and he teases you but takes it too far

cheering mason up after he has a bad match

mason has a nightmare in which you died

taking care of mason following a bad match

mason whispering sweet nothings into your ear to help you fall asleep

mason proposes to you, even though a lot of fans think you’re both too young

mason not knowing you’re a good artist and completely in awe when he sneaks up on you and sees you sketching him

mason and your chelsea mates finding out you’re an amazing singer

mason and you jamming to kygo’s version of often in the car and ruben filming it for the world to see

fluffy and smutty playlists for mason (part 1) (part 2)

mason singing “no guidance” to you in the club and tammy catching the whole thing on film

mason always carrying you around on his back cause you’re tiny

babysitting with mason

first time with mase (smut)

you and mase play fighting and he accidentally gets a boner

you have a relapse

you leave nail marks on mason’s back and he gets teased by the lads

you and mase talking dirty and ruben teases you two about it

the morning after with mason

having big boobs and mase and the boys getting distracted by them

overhearing mason talk about you two being childhood sweethearts during the filming of a chelsea documentary

mason surprising you with a group trip to dubai for your birthday (smut)

mason wanting to put a red room in your new penthouse

ice skating with mason but you’re horrible so he’s teaching you

giving mason a lap dance to your sex song and then getting hot and heavy in the bathroom of the club (smut)

wearing matching pajamas with mason during a movie night with the boys

mason giving you his hoodie when he sees you shivering at dinner after a game

wearing a backless dress to a chelsea event and not noticing mason’s nail marks on your back

mason announcing your pregnancy in a celebration after scoring a goal in a match

mason surprising you on valentine’s day with rose petals all over your house

mason taking care of you when you’re on your period

always calling mason papi to tease him and being absolutely shook when he called you mamas/mami

getting into a car crash and mason finds out during a match

mason and you joining the mile high club on the chelsea jet (smut)

cuddles with mase, ignoring all the teasing coming from the boys

you and mason getting married abroad

mase giving you his blazer during a cold night out and giving you cuddles and kisses while you two chat with the lads

being in a clingy mood in the morning and not wanting mason to go to training

leaking at mason’s and he takes care of you

a player is being super pervy towards you and both you and mason shred him in half

mason celebrating his goal with you on the sidelines

mason and you go to your favorite artist’s concert

going ice skating with mason and he’s shocked at how incredible you are at it

mason eating you out (smut)

having a panic attack on the sidelines on a match and mason stops playing and runs over to you

a group of girls try to flirt with mason and insult you and he gets protective and goes off on them

mason being absolutely shocked when he hears you sing loudly for the first time

inside jokes with mason, you two always mumbling “kiss me” to one another anytime you want a kiss

fans loving how open you and mason are about your sex life when they see an interview where you two are asked about it

mason walking around the house without a shirt on and teasing the hell out of you

you having a thing for mason’s accent

mason talking to you at night to help with your insomnia

mason and you rapping and dancing wildly to a song in the car and tammy films it

the boys posting on their stories about you and mase falling asleep on each other

taking mason with you to get your nails done

mason teasing you at dinner with your dad and 7 brothers

mason giving you a back rub

you have a big ass and it distracts mason and the boys

being a good singer and going bowling + karaoke with mase and the lads

mason taking care of drunken you in your clingy + horny state

walking down the stairs in Mason’s shirt from last night and seeing him cooking you breakfast

you and mase aren’t allowed near each other during sleepovers with the lads but you try to sneak around it anyway

surprising mason with a puppy

being part of little mix and dating mason

being worried about mason getting injured during the chelsea-norwich game

mason being an exhibitionist (but make it funny)

fucking mason in a VS dressing room (smut)

mason gets seriously injured so you take care of him and hear him tell ruben “she’s the one I’m gonna marry”

having sex with mase while you’re pregnant (smut)

birthday sex with mase (his birthday) (smut)

dancing to jp cooper’s “the only reason” at your and mason’s wedding

inviting christian into the bedroom with you and mason (smut)

you being brought up in mason and declan’s roommate video

mason getting injured :(

mason having your name on his boots

mason wearing your uni hoodie while out running errands and he’s asked about it in an interview

you and mason “arguing” because you like spicy food and he doesn’t

you post a cutesy video of you and mason and it goes viral

telling mason you want an ice lolly to suck on and he says “I have something you can suck”

mason dedicating a goal to you by kissing his ring finger

sharing a photo of you and mase when you were younger and everyone is gushing over your relationship

trying to get mason to relax before a big game

you and mason are long distance but one day you surprise him with a house you bought for you two in london

you and mason dress up as bonnie and clyde for halloween

mason comforting you as you’re literally crying in pain

mason dancing close to you to hide your body from the gazes of creepy guys at clubs

mason secretly learning spanish so he can call you cute foreign nicknames

you accidentally post a video of mason whispering something dirty in your ear

declan noticing the love marks mason gave you on your hips and neck

mason playing with your fingers whenever he gets nervous

telling mason you’re pregnant on christmas day

mason helping you through bulimia

someone makes a racist remark about you being latina and mason stands up for you

drunk mase being super clingy + horny

mason taking care of you after you get drunk on a girls’ night out

you and mason fucking in a hotel room with tammy in the best next to you (smut)

tammy seeing your initial hickeys on mason’s chest

wearing mason’s chelsea jersey to support him during a match even though you’re a man u fan

you’re a singer and you cover ariana grande’s chrismas n chill, teasing mase with the more sexual songs

cockwarming with mason (smut)

mase and the lads watching you do the bushtucker trial on gogglebox

you being on i’m a celeb and getting your letter from mason

riding mason for the first time and it’s the best he’s ever had (smut)

CHRISTIAN PULISIC

dating chris includes

marriage with chris includes

chill day at home together

amusement park with friends

walking in on chris watching porn (smut)

señorita - shawn mendes

comforting puli after super cup loss

riding christian (smut)

you’re a doctor and you’ve been paged and you see christian hurt low-key badly and he’s completely ignoring his injury and flirting while you fix him up

dom pulisic edging you on all night (smut)

injured puli’s gf peeved and telling him off until she sees he might need surgery

christian sees you in a depressive state and asks what he can do to help

sex at a wedding (smut)

chris makes you cry during a fight and immediately regrets it

being a famous singer and dating chris, he comes to calm you down when you have a panic attack during a performance

3 am drives with chris

puli’s kinks

you get defensive when you see a girl trying to flirt with chris in the club

late night walks with puli

thanksgiving with chris (smut)

chris’ turn-ons

calling christian to get coffee at 3 am

chris loses a bet to you and has to get a pedicure while you film it

overthinking and chris kisses you to shut you up

christian tying you up (smut)

chris’ mom telling you embarrassing childhood stories about him

your and chris’ first christmas together

being a youtuber and filming a video with chris

chris taking care of you when you’re on your period

telling christian you have a mental illness

chris sleeps in the guest room after a fight but you can’t sleep without him so you crawl into bed with him

chris fucking you while you wear his jersey (smut)

chris taking care of you while you’re drunk

teasing christian all weekend and when he comes home, y'all get rough (smut)

chris catching you fingering yourself in the morning next to him (smut)

chris gets you a necklace with his name on it and kisses it before every match

being on holiday with chris and the paps snap pictures of you on a boat

christian finding out you’re pregnant (part 1)

christian handles your pregnancy cravings like a champ (part 2)

chris taking your virginity (smut)

aftercare with chis after a rough night

christian not knowing you’re a good artist and completely in awe when he sneaks up on you and sees you sketching him

leaving nail marks on chris’ back and the lads tease him for it

chris eating you out (smut)

play fighting with chris

christian surprising you on your birthday

being sore after a night in bed with chris due to him being really big and you being really small

puli catching you dancing around with your dog as you cook food and finding it absolutely adorable

giving puli a lap dance

chris coming home and finding you passed out in his hoodie

drunk sex with chris (smut)

you get in a car crash and christian finds out during a match

being turned on by chris in a chelsea jersey even though you’re a bvb fan

festivals with chris

someone groping you in the club and christian is fuming

you and chris are best friends but you love him, you both get super drunk, end up having sex and revealing your feelings

calling chris papi and he gets turned on by it

sex in the car with chris (smut)

you have a panic attack around christian

chris watching you get yourself off (smut)

chris messing around with you during soundcheck

chris using sex toys on you

your short skirt bothering chris so he takes you home and bends you over the table (smut)

inviting christian into the bedroom with you and mason (smut)

you and chris have a private relationship but after a fight, he makes it public

being emotionally drained after a long day and puli takes care of you

puli with an american miss universe

christian playing with your guys’ son while you’re expecting baby #2

you have a really hard week and nearly faint but chris helps you

puli wants you to call him daddy (smut)

you go to visit chris in london and videos of your reunion end up online

going into labor when christian’s away for a match

getting into an argument with chris during a night out and not wanting to go in the car with him so you say you’ll walk but he refuses to leave you there

you’re the sister of one of christian’s friends and you two always bicker but one day he takes it too far and makes you cry before finally admitting he’s always liked you

you’re trying to get ready for work but chris is trying to convince you to call in sick and come back to bed and eventually you give in

puli snaps at you after a bad game and enlists the boys’ help to make it up to you

you’re a scouser and chris takes you home to meet his family who all gush over your accent

christian fingering you as you drive him around london (smut)

christian walking in on you watching porn (but make it funny)

someone makes a racist remark about you being latina and christian stands up for you

you’re a famous singer and christian surprises you on karpool karaoke after not seeing you for a while

christian dating an irish girl

christian taking an argument too far and only realizing it when you say “if you’re so unhappy, maybe we should break up”

overtimulation with chris (smut)

you and chris get into a fight but make up as you dance to michael buble’s “sway”

chris getting really worried about you when you get super sick

sitting in the stands with chris at the man u game while he’s injured

chris being super affectionate during a getaway trip

chris protecting you when a guy hits on you in the club

christian comforting you when you have a massive anxiety attack

quarantine gym session at home with chris

MARCO REUS

snow days

JADON SANCHO

constantly kissing jadon while he’s playing fifa

jadon sends you a video of him singing your sex song in the car and you put it on instagram with the caption “is this a dedication??”

jadon comforting you after you make your relationship public and get backlash over it

JOHN STONES

morning cuddles on days off

meeting john outside a nightclub in ibiza, he tries chatting you up, and you end up getting food together and talking the night away

[iwriteficsandtragedies]

Prize

Warnings: smut and language, 18+ only please

Request:  Hi babe! If your requests are still open can you write something a lil racy with Eden Hazard 😏😏 maybe a post win thing?? Thanks! 💖

I saved this just for today just for you, my darling, enjoy!!

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They’re in a deserted hallway, just outside the locker room, and Eden’s got his hand up her skirt as he grinds against her, spreading her thighs to press his body closer to her. “What if I took you right here, hmm? Could you be quiet?”

"Yes,” she lies. She’s never quiet with him.

His hips roll into her and he smothers her cry with another kiss, darting his tongue past her lips to tangle with hers. His hands dig harder into her flesh. “Sssshhh, they’ll hear you. Or maybe you want them to? Hmm?” He smiles, ghosting his lips over hers with a sinister laugh when she cranes her neck towards him. “You want everyone in that room to hear you scream?”

“Eden,” she whimpers, “If we don’t stop...” Her head is spinning. She’d love to let him take her right here in the hallway, but the chances of someone stumbling onto them are far too great.

"Go back to the hotel, now.” He releases her from his grasp, circling his arms around her, and presses another heated kiss to her lips. “I’ll be there as soon as I can.”

"Hurry,” she says. She wraps her arms around his neck to pull him in for one last kiss before pushing him away and hurrying towards the door. 

Back in their suite she’s fidgety. She makes sure the curtains are drawn even though they’re so far up no one could possibly see in. She adjusts the lighting, fluffs the pillows, fixes the blankets, thinks better of it and just yanks the blankets off entirely, and when there’s nothing left to fiddle with she starts pacing, switching between checking her phone and fussing with her hair. Finally, after three hours, she gets a text with just one word: “Downstairs.”

She’s vibrating with excitement, feeling like she might actually explode. The calming breaths she’s trying to take aren’t working. She’s never been this excited, never been so proud of him. When Eden finally bursts through the door she launches herself at him, throwing herself into his open arms. His kiss is deep, unrestrained, and he’s got her pushed up against the wall before the door’s even closed.

“Why are you still dressed,” he demands, breaking the kiss to lift her shirt over her head before popping the clasp of her bra and flinging it across the room. He yanks his own shirt off while she strips off the rest of her clothing, barely bothering to kick aside her skirt when he reclaims her mouth with his. “Hours,” he grunts, shoving his joggers down his waist. “Fucking hours of speeches and songs and champagne.” He hikes her leg up around his waist, gripping himself in his hand to slide the head of his cock through her dripping entrance. “All I could think about was you,” he says, and he plunges into her, burying himself to the hilt in one thrust.

"Ohmygod, Eden, yes,” she gasps, struggling to stay balanced as he slams into her, pistoning his hips at a dizzying speed. She’s crying out with relief and yet still more need; he’s hitting her g-spot with every thrust, his lips and tongue covering her neck with kisses. “Eden,” she cries again.

"Fuck, baby, I love it when you say my name.” He pulls her leg higher, thrusting deeper and growling into her neck when she calls out his name again. “Needed you,” he says, “Needed you so bad.” 

The leg she’s standing on his shaking, threatening to give way, but he’s got a firm hold on her and he won’t let her fall. She pushes a hand between their bodies, seeking out her clit to stroke frenzied circles over the sensitive nub, and he groans when she tightens around him. Her orgasm hits her suddenly, a scream catching in her throat as her body goes weak, Eden’s hips slowing as her walls tighten and release around him. She clings to him in desperation, unable to stand through the pleasure coursing through her.

Eden gently pulls out of her and releases her leg, moving her away from the wall and towards the bed. She falls forward onto the mattress, not as gracefully as she’d like but it’s his fault her legs are so useless. She rolls over onto her back, propping herself up on her elbows to look at him as he stands over her. “How do you want me, baby?” 

He tilts his head, dragging his eyes over her naked body as he slowly strokes himself. “Just like this,” he says, and he lowers himself to cover her body with his. He presses a kiss to her lips as he aligns himself against her entrance again, and with a low growl he pushes into her. He’s less frantic now, his pace slower, but his thrusts are deep and powerful and he’s hitting all the right spots. 

“Oh, baby,” she whispers. She rakes her nails over his chest, smoothing her palms over the red marks left. His hips pound heavily into her and his forehead is pressed to hers, his lips grazing over hers as he grunts with every thrust. He’s got one hand gripping her thigh and the other supporting his weight; his eyes are focused on hers but they’re glazing over as his climax nears. She slides her hands over the muscles of his arms and up to sink her fingers into his biceps. “Eden, baby,” she says. “Baby, I want you to come.”

He curses, his hips slamming into her faster and faster until with a shout he’s coming, her name a whimper on his lips as he falls into her. All his weight is on her, but she tightens her arms and legs around him as he comes down. He nuzzles into her neck to place tender kisses on her skin. “Holy shit, that was good,” he says with a chuckle.

“Oh yeah?” She smiles, scratching her nails lightly over his back.

He shifts off of her to roll onto his back. “Yeah,” he replies. He’s still a little breathless. “I think it’s always better in a hotel after a victory.” She’d whack him with a pillow if she could reach one, but settles for smacking his arm. He catches her hand and pulls her into him, wrapping his arms around her, laughing. “Am I wrong?”

“No,” she admits. “Am I a good trophy, then?”

“Better than any trophy,” he says, stroking her cheek with his fingers. “You’re the only prize that matters.” He presses a kiss to her forehead. “What do you say to room service before we go again?”

“Mmmm, now that’s sexy,” she grins. “Yes please.”

“Oh shit,” he says, laughing again. “I thought of something.”

She raises a questioning eyebrow.

“You put the trophy in trophy wife, baby.” 

She finds a pillow to hit him with.

Tag list: @realmadridx13, @tumpaasaye, @footballffbarbiex

[footballffbarbiex]

Upcoming requests:

So I’ve already posted the names of the players that I have upcoming, but I thought I’d break it down a little more for you so you could see what there is and hopefully get a lil bit excited. I’ll cross them off as I go :)

Please keep in mind that these are just the requests that I have and yeah there’s a lot of smut left because you’ve had most of the fluff posted already this year thanks to the way that you’ve voted. 

These do not include the rest of the smut masterlist on my other blog for the players or the kisses masterlist which features many, many other players. 

So when I say that my requests are not open, the below is exactly why....I still have all of these to write.

In (mostly) alphabetical order:

Antoine Griezmann:

Smut: with a cheerleader at a basketball game, 

Smut: her riding him, deep throating, teasing, slight daddy kink 

Smut: massage turns naughty

Smut:  giving her a birthday “present”

Smut:  jealous smut

Smut: wedding night sweet and fluffy. 

Smut: France have just won the WC, she’s a friend of their staff. He doesn’t speak English. She doesn’t speak French but oh does she understand what he wants....

Fluffy smut: When in Paris...

Fluff: An insecure Grizi becomes a jealous Grizi but he means well. 

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Eden Hazard: Smut: Teasing all night at a party. 

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Eric Dier: Smut. Thigh riding. 

Smut: Eric is tense after a match but she doesn’t want to get caught. 

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Federico Bernardeschi: Fluff: After a series of really bad dates (due to no fault of their own), she’s ready to call it quits but he isn’t ready to just yet. 

Fluff: His girl supports his old team.

Smut: It’s not often he gets possessive but they’ve really been watching you tonight and Fede doesn’t like it one bit. 

Fluff blurb: he’s blonde. She aint impressed. 

Smut: did someone say Fede/Winks threesome?

Smut: She’s teased him for faaaaaar too long and the drive home is giving him faaaaaar too many ideas of how to relieve his frustrations. 

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Harry Winks:

Fluff: They’ve hosted a party but she’s pretty tired. Harry scoops her up and takes her to bed, making sure she’s all tucked in. N’awww. 

Smut: They break up after a dumb ass argument but Harry realises how much he needs her. 

Fluff: She helps him with his recovery from his groin injury

Fluff: Harry protective over her while she’s pregnant? CHECK!

Smut: Harry’s just scored his first goal in forever and she wants to mark the occasion. 

Fluff: Harry’s girl is Brazillian and he’s not so good with learning languages

Fluff: Dele and the lads are teasing Harry for his PDA. 

Smut: Harry’s girl is teasing him during dinner. He’s trying his best to remain calm but when they get home? It’s game over. (incl toys)

Blurb: Harry being super cute  Smut: She wants to play with him but Harry is ignoring her on purpose. 

Fluff: Harry’s in Germany. He’s a tourist. You’re a tourist. You don’t know who he is and he thinks you’re a fan. What could possibly go wrong? written but not posted

Fluff: Harry distracting your daughter who is scared of thunderstorms. 

Smut: Harry’s had a really shit game and just needs a distraction. 

Fluff: after a meal with the first team and their partners, she’s feeling pretty insecure and Harry tries to change that. 

Fluff: Harry. Alcohol. His friends. Karaoke. This won’t end well. 

Fluff: Harry wants a bath but he also wants company. 

Fluff blurb/drabble: It’s the night before a big away game and more and more people are sneaking into this hotel room. 

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Jack Grealish:

Fluff: it’s his first fathers day.   

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James Maddison: 

Fluff: Oh he’s broody. Oh so broody. 

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Jesse Lingard:

Smut: oh he’s jealous. (warnings attached.)

Fluff: Jesse’s had a fight on the pitch and you really aren’t happy with him...no matter how good he looked in the kit. Written

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Joe Gomez:

Fluff: all the fluff. A simple day together, super sweet. Super innocent. 

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John Stones:

Fluffy smut: more fluff that smut. She doesn’t have much body confidence and shy. John is far from shy but helps bring her out of her shell. 

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Leon Goretzka: Smut: a lotta dirty talk, daddy kink. A lotta naughtiness. 

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Marco Asensio:

Smut: a lil public fondling but stop before being caught. 

Smut: She jokingly wears Pique’s jersey during El Clásico . Marco does not see the funny side to it. 

Fluff: Marco finds himself invited to a fairy teaparty. The dress code? Well...you’ll soon find out. 

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Marco Reus:

Smut: She’s being friendly and polite with another footballer (completely innocent) but word gets back to Marco that she’s flirting. He’s not usually the jealous type but tonight, he’s got something to prove. 

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Patrick Cutrone:

Fluff: Can you hear wedding bells? (hints at smut)

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Paulo Dybala:

Smutty blurb: thigh riding. 

Fluff: Paulo? Married? With kids? Coming right up. 

Smut: Paulo is benched. A lot. He has to get rid of his frustrations some how huh?

Fluff: Paulo has a secret girlfriend. Manzukic has a younger sister. When one of the guys makes a joke about her, Paulo is a little too defensive and reveals more than he should. 

Smut: Paulo’s bored on a flight and his girlfriend gets an idea. 

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Rafinha:

Fluff: Rafa’s girlfriend consoles him after a big defeat. 

Fluff: Rafa’s girl learning Portuguese. 

Fluff: They’re struggling to conceive but she’s optimistic. 

Smut: He’s finally cleared from his injury and he doesn’t have to be as careful anymore....

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Roman:

Smut: Unfaithful prequel.  Written but not posted

Smut: Roman doesn’t want her going out to the party in that dress. Other men are very happy she wore that dress. Jealous but insecure smut.  Written but not posted

Smut: Alphabet series. 

Smut: Roman’s girl is pretty shy when it comes to sex. She thinks her moans are a turn off. Roman couldn’t disagree more. 

Smut: Roman’s girl has taken up a new hobby and he’s never been so jealous of a pole before. 

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Saul Niguez:  written. 

Fluff: She’s graduating but he has a game. 

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Ruben Loftus-Cheek:

Smut: it’s not that he’s big but...well, you’re almost certain he aint going to fit. 

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Sergio Ramos:

Smut: she wants it a little rougher. He gives it a little rougher. (lots of warnings. Probably will be posted on this blog instead.)

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Trent Alexander-Arnold:

Smut: Usually, you love it when Trent teases you when you can’t do anything about it but tonight, it’s just too much. 

Fluff: he just really missed you while he was away. 

Smut: just friends but one kiss leads to a lot of kissing and one false move on his lap makes it so you can’t turn back. 

Fluff: (super late) but he’s enjoying the CL winners parade and he just wants to share this moment with you

Smut: She’s made up her mind and Trent is about to take her V-card. 

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Virgil:

Smut: you’ve been together a while. You’re on the pill and he really doesn’t want to use protection tonight. 

Smut: AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES. 

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Got this far? What are you looking forward to reading?

[colinsdagba]

Fave mutuals, go

Favourite mutuals is too boring so instead I’m doing least fave mutuals I hope that’s okay 

@svilars absolutely coward. Can’t even change her url for longer than 3 seconds. White mans whore. Recommend blocking immediately.

@vinifc called me the fake Bisan. But she’s forgiven bc of her excellent taste in music. But not her taste in clubs.

@disappointment-fc actually this is more my fault but we didn’t come thru with our plan of kidnapping sam but because im a bad person im blaming us both.

@noussairfc said she wanted to get with my dad. Stole Sakina from me. Supports KDB.

@niguezsaul is too n*ce to people it makes me go s*ft. does not specify in her description WHICH team in Madrid she wants Paulo at. that’s scandalous.

@edersonfc her house is in her basement enuff said. But I guess she’s c*te and a g**d p*rson g*d bl*ss.

@kykysjules scientif expert at writing smut, the devil (lavee) lives within us all.

@alcantarafc believes that Ousmane is not better than Messi. Does not accept griezmann. Is anti-crackheads. Unforgivable.

@dannyroses is a sp*rs fan and is f*nny (criminal offence)

@trentfc made me wish I supported lfc once. there’s got to be something wrong with that.

@jxmesr10 doesn’t like one direction, that’s at least 24 years in jail sis.

@babymadridsbitch took my place as eden hazard for like twelve weeks and gave me sleepless nights but she’s a d*rk so we might let it slide

@beansfc supports both paree and united which is practically an assisted suicide. she’s f*nny which makes it worse.

@gnabrie blocked the tag frenkie de jong. sis if I have to suffer then so do you unblock that shit. but she’s extremely v*lid so they cancel each other out

@ouzmine I don’t actually have a point for this one I just wanted to tell yall I miss her.

And obviously @bobbyfirminoss does not think Henderson is just a scouse tomato and is not falling in love with Marcus Rashford. and also being my best friend. that’s disgusting.

[emwritesfootball]

Vacation Tease | Eden Hazard

Request: Vacation with Eden and his brothers as the two of you have sex all the time in your room, the living room etc. going at it all the time and they tease you about it as Eden is smirking all along and being a tease to you himself, whispering stuff to your ears

Word Count: 512

Warnings: semi-public sex and teasing xx

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“Our bedroom. Five minutes,” Eden whispers in your ear. The two of you are sitting across from Thorgan and his girlfriend at breakfast in the resort. His hand was on your knee under the table and he was trying to be subtle, but you knew that everyone at the table was aware of what was going on between the two of you.

“Just the bedroom?” Thorgan teased, clearing his throat to let Eden know that everyone had heard him. “Wow, that’s a little vanilla, Eden, don’t you think?”

You felt your face get hot with embarrassment, hiding your face in Eden’s shoulder as he said, “Believe me, what we’ll be doing in there will be anything but vanilla.”

Thorgan and his girl erupted into raucous laughter, both of them shaking their heads at the two of you.

Eden’s thumb brushed over your knee and your stomach dipped in anticipation. As embarrassed as you were about everyone knowing what the two of you were doing sexually, you desperately wanted Eden to do all of the things he’d been promising. “They’re just jealous because Thorgan doesn’t make her scream the way I make you.”

You didn’t say anything, picking up your fork in one hand while your other grabbed his hand that was on your knee, sliding it up your thigh to between your legs. Your face was a mask of indifference as his fingers grazed your panties, your pussy clenching around nothing when he stimulated your clit.

“You’re gonna be the death of me, woman,” he chided, not even bothering to lower his voice.

“Oh, and who’s to say you’re not going to kill me, first?” You retorted, demurely taking a sip of your coffee.

“Please, for the love of God - and my sanity - get a room,” Thorgan begged, running a hand over his face.

“With pleasure.” Eden threw his brother a grin before standing up and grabbing your hand, dragging you to the room.

He quickly shut the door behind you, pressing you against it as he kissed you deeply. “You’ve been a tease all morning,” he groaned in-between kisses. His hands were on your hips, pulling you flush against him as he got greedy.

“Me?” You gasped, your eyes closing as he kissed his way down your neck. “You’re the one who teased.”

“You looked so hot, of course I had to tease.” Eden’s fingers played with the hem of your t-shirt before slipping it up over your head. He wasted no time putting his mouth on your distended nipples, loving the way you whimpered his name and clawed at him in response. “That’s right - scream for me. Let everyone know just how good I’m giving it to you.”

Meanwhile, Thorgan and his girlfriend were sitting at the breakfast table, awkwardly trying to finish breakfast to the sound of you and Eden going at it. When you screamed Eden’s name and the bedsprings started to pick up in rhythm, the two of them abandoned breakfast, opting instead to go to the beach so they didn’t have to listen to you anymore.

[estebun]

I see Eden Hazard on my feed and immediately my brain is like:Fuck yes! Him, remember the legend remember that unfinished smut you have for him?? Remember that peach ass??? U must SEE IT WITH YOUR OWN EYES!!!! we love him we stan him we preach this motherfucking king okay?

[xratedffbarbiex]

Smut Challenge Masterlist.

I’m hoping to be able to complete this in a timely manner. Much like I did with the September writing challenge though I cannot promise this as smut is much harder.  Also like the September challenge, these will be any length I desire. I’ll try to keep them lengthy but I cannot guarantee this. These will be a mix of i/my, you/your, she/hers. I’ll write them as the mood takes me.

Warnings can include:

Strong language, spanking, hair pulling, name calling, ejaculation on body parts (i.e. face (see facials section), ass, breasts etc), rough sex (think hate fucking), throat grabbing, asphyxiation, restraint, threesomes, marking, double penetration, knife play, oral sex for both male and female, edging/orgasm denial, anal sex, angst, daddy kink, masturbation, biting and more.

I may include some of the warnings in these one shots but they will have the warning at the top of the post so you’re fully aware before you begin reading, though I’m sure some of the names would give it away. 

Word count so far: 11,519

Cuddles (naked) – Roman Burki. Safeword request.

Kiss (naked) – Rurik Gislason.

First time – Saul Niguez.

Masturbation – Roman Burki. Helping Hand. Request.

Blow job – Paulo Dybla.

Clothed getting off- Roman Burki.

Half-Dressed Sex – Marcus Rashford.

Skype sex – Jesse Lingard.

Against the wall – Marco Asensio. 

Doggy style – Paul Pogba.

Dom/sub – Ricardo Quaresma. Coming soon…

Getting Handsy (fingering) – Roman Burki.

Rimming - Corentin Tolisso. Coming soon…

69 – Andre Silva. Coming soon…

Sweet and passionate – Eden Hazard.

In public place – Rafinha Alcantara. Coming soon…

On the floor - Kylian Mbappé. Coming soon…

Morning lazy sex - Paulo Dybala. Coming soon…

Outdoors, woods, parks, gardens - Marco Asensio. Coming soon…

Your own kink – Antoine Griezmann. My Captain pt 2. Coming soon…

Shower sex – Julian Draxler.

On the desk – Marco Asensio.

Trying new position - Kylian Mbappé. Coming soon…

Shy – Roman Burki. Louder. Request.

With toys – Antoine Griezmann. Coming soon…

Boring sex – Roman Burki. Coming soon…

Rough, biting, scratching – UNDECIDED Coming soon…

Role playing – Antoine Griezmann. Coming soon…

With food – Dele Alli Coming soon…

Whatever pleases you – Roman Burki. Pole request.

BONUS. Isco Alarcón. Pink Car. 

[travellvogue]

eden noticing your his lucky charm cause every time you have a quickie before a match he wins? xx

“we’re gonna have to do that more often baby” he’s saying as he walks in the front door, “do what love?” you asked confused as to what he’s referring to. “have a quickie before the game, every time I fuck you we win” he’s saying as you lick your bottom lip “I mean, I can’t say no to sex” your smirk as his expression matches “I love you, and our quickies” he’s winking as you kiss him

[catsprobably]

Not that anyone asked but I’m still thinking about Eden Hazard’s ass so hopefully I’ll have that little smut piece done tonight or tomorrow for you guys.

[iwriteficsandtragedies]

I'm that anon from before who just found UR blog and I read UR eden smut and I'm a stupid bitch who had this song "they tried to put me on the cover of vogue but my legs were tooooo long, everyday is leg day" because fuck him and his perf body. Just a question though do you write for thorgan hazard? asking for a friend u know

I’m a thot and write for just about everyone boo bear 😘