《Have Hope》22
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Y/N POV
"That you are." Alex smirked, finally having caught her breath. She sat up in the bed, eyeing me hungrily. "Come here."
I raised my eyebrows. "Alex we don't have to-"
"Y/n, come here."
I sighed, knowing she wasn't going to let up, and did as she asked, climbing back onto the bed.
"Unless you don't want to?" She asked, her tone a little worried.
"No, I do. It's just...I don't know, I'm not really good at receiving." I chuckled, rubbing the back of my neck nervously.
"How come?"
I shrugged, trying to find the right words. "I don't know. I guess I sort of feel badly, because maybe the other person feels like they owe me something? Or that they are obligated to do it, even if they don't want to. I just don't want you to feel like I'm taking advantage of you." I explained.
"Y/n..." She started, a soft smile on her beautiful face. Her hand cupped my cheek, and I leaned into her touch. "You aren't taking advantage of me, you have never taken advantage of me, and if I ever feel like you are, I promise I will tell you. I really appreciate you thinking about consent, and I respect your feelings, but please know that I want to please you. I want nothing more than to please you."
I nodded, feeling reassured.
"So, are you gonna let me taste you, or what?"
The two of us shifted our positions so that I was now laying back on the bed while Alex straddled my lap.
She smirked down at me, running her warm hands down my chest and stomach. I could feel the heat from her center, hovering just over my cock, through my sweats, and it made me impossibly harder.
The forward played the same game I did, teasing the skin of my neck and jaw with her mouth, while gently grinding her hips against mine.
I was admittedly a little embarrassed about the noises she was coaxing from me, and was trying my best to keep them from escaping.
"F-fuck." I whimpered, swallowing back a groan as the blue eyed woman sucked at my throat.
"Let them about baby." She whispered into my ear, nipping at it. "Let me hear you moan."
"Oh fuck..." I breathed before I could stop myself.
"That's it. Let them all out."
My hands gripped at the sheets in a desperate attempt to feel at least slightly grounded, as Alex moved down my body, licking the ridges between my abs, and stopping when she reached my sweat pants.
"Are you sure, Y/n?" She asked, meeting my gaze.
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I nodded quickly, any words I had tried to form dying in the back of my throat.
The older woman turned her focus to my pants, quickly slipping them off my legs before tossing them aside.
"My my..." She murmured, biting her lip when her eyes met my erection, which tented proudly in the fabric of my boxers.
My hips bucked involuntarily when she pulled them off, my dick slapping my abs.
"You're so big."
"Lex..." I sighed, my head thrown back against the pillows while I waited in anticipation for her to do something.
I nearly jumped when I felt her hand slowly take hold of my shaft, giving it a few pumps before she moved down to gently cup my balls, rolling them carefully between her fingers and sending shivers of pleasure up my spine.
I closed my eyes, letting myself get lost in the feeling. It was hard to believe how close I was already, and I only hoped I wouldn't embarrass myself by coming too soon.
I could feel droplets of precum spill from my tip, which Alex used as lubricant as she began to stroke me faster.
Without warning, she leaned down and took almost my entire dick into her mouth, licking and sucking generously in a way that made my knees weak.
"Oh sh-shit." I moaned, my hands now tangled in her long dark locks.
Alex seemed to take that as a cue to go faster, and she sped up her movements, bringing me even closer to the edge.
"Fuck Lex...yes...Don't stop oh god please don't stop..."
Her mouth continued it's work while one of her hands started to tease my balls again, and I knew I had about twenty seconds before I exploded.
"G-gonna c-cum..." I whimpered, trying to keep from thrusting into her mouth. "Oh god I'm gonna cum."
"Let go, Y/n. Cum for me."
I couldn't hold out any longer and I finally fell over the edge, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as my balls tightened, emptying my load into Alex's awaiting mouth. It was undoubtedly the best orgasm I had ever had, and it was even hotter watching the brunette eagerly slurp up my cum.
Alex giggled, flopping down next to me while I tried to catch my breath, my heart racing and my legs still shaking.
"Holy shit." I said, looking at her.
The forward smirked, pressing a kiss to my nose, then my lips.
"We should sleep, it's late." I told her, seeing her yawn tiredly.
"But I'm still horny." She whined into my neck, making me laugh.
"Well then, all the more reason to wait to do anything else. I want to make sure we're going at a responsible pace, even if that means waiting a little bit longer."
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"How much longer?"
"Good question. I don't know. But, what I do know is that you're tired, and I'm tired, and there is plenty of time to fuck each other later." I chuckled, rubbing her back.
"Fine."
Less than ten minutes later and Alex was asleep in my arms, her even breathing softly fanning my neck.
I smiled, looking down at her, and kissed her head. "Good night Alex."
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I woke the next morning, unsure of where I was for a second, until the memories of last night came flooding back.
I felt Alex shift in my arms, watching her yawn and rub her eyes.
"Good morning, beautiful." I said, unable to believe how lucky I was to call this woman mine.
"Good morning."
We cuddled for a few minutes, just enjoying one another's company, when my phone suddenly rang. I was surprised to see Jill's contact pop up, but I sat up in bed, answering the call.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Y/n, I wasn't sure if you and Alex were aware, but it's actually a quarter past seven, breakfast started 15 minutes ago, and everyone needs to be on the bus by eight for training."
"SHIT!" I said, throwing the covers off myself and jumping out of bed.
I repeated what Jill had to me to Alex, sending the other woman in a scramble to get ready.
"Sorry, Jill, we slept in."
"Right. Well, last thing before I hang up, England beat Norway, 3 nil, which means we're going to be playing against the Brit's in the semi finals next week."
"Ugh, great."
"The two of you need to hurry up, breakfast is getting cold. I'll see you in a bit."
"See ya."
I hung up, looking over at my girlfriend.
"England beat Norway, 3 nil. We're playing them next week." I told her.
The blue eyed woman nodded. "We're gonna kick their asses. We should probably hurry, I don't know what the penalty is for being late to the bus, but I don't intend to find out."
I nodded in agreement, kissing her goodbye so she could shower and changed before I headed back to my own room, wearing my clothes from yesterday.
I stripped them off once I reached the bathroom, jumping into the shower, not caring that the water was freezing.
I didn't bother doing my hair, using that time to instead pack my training bag and change into my practice kit.
Alex and I emerged from our hotel rooms at the same time, laughing to ourselves when we walked to the elevator together.
"They're gonna make fun of us." I said, pressing the button for the first floor.
"Oh, definitely."
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After dropping our bags off with Mark and Erica, we reluctantly walked to the dining room, neither one of us excited about having to face the team.
"At the same time?" I asked the forward, grabbing a hold of the door handle.
She nodded, taking the other one in her hand, and together we pulled the doors open, trying not to be seen as we entered the room which had previously been filled with chatter, but was now almost deadly quiet when all eyes turned to us.
Welp so much for not being seen.
"YOOOO BANG TRAIN IN THE HOUSE!" Pinoe was the first to speak, hollering from her seat at the end of the table.
Everyone erupted in laughter, including the coaches, and I felt my cheeks burn with blush.
I shook my head, trying to act like I wasn't embarrassed, and walked to my seat at the table with false confidence.
"You guys were so fucking loud, holy shit." Ash said when I sat down between Kelley and Crystal.
"Yeah I could hear you from down the hall." My roommate said, glaring at me.
"It was just 'AHHH Y/N!' and 'OOOOHH ALEX' all night bro." Megan said, doing terrible impressions of me and my girlfriend.
I couldn't hold back my laugh, especially when the other players joined in, adding their own impressions of Alex and I.
"Nice hickies." Tierna snickered, and Alex and I flushed bright red, our hands flying to our necks. I had completely forgotten about them.
"I was in the room next to them, I swear to god I heard Alex say that Y/n was big." Crystal laughed. I couldn't help but blush in embarrassment, knowing that she had in fact said that.
"What did you guys even do though? Like you fucked, right?" Ash questioned, earning a slap and an eye roll from Ali.
"Ow! Babe!"
"Ash, we're eating! And that's a wildly personal question!"
"What! I just want to know!"
"No, Ash, we didn't...go all the way."
"But you guys did like...do something." Tobin asked.
"Yeah, you could say that."
Christen made a disgusted face. "I don't even want to know."
"Yeah, can we please stop talking about this?" I asked, using Christen's reaction as an excuse to change the subject.
"Fine, but only because of Cinnamon Roll here. But you know we're gonna grill Alex for all the details later." Pinoe said, causing me to groan.
"Wonderful."
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