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[alex-rp]

I don't want to be doing this because I really didn't want to put my name out there like this, but it's either this or go hungry for a month. any bit helps, and I'd be willing to talk with anybody who has helped me to see if there's something I can do for them in exchange. just please, I haven't faced financial trouble like this since my mom died

[alex-rp]

Maya Le Tissier x Reader (PT4)

You have to navigate your first time with the girl you desperately want to become yours.

(A/N: Sorry that it’s so long. I was going to cut bits out but it makes most sense as it is! Part 5 will be in the works asap, also very smut related! Any requests for this series are welcomed, as well as any ideas you have for another fic with a different player! Just lmk! Thank you guys and gals ✨)

Warnings: very much 18+. Smut 👀

You walk to Maya’s room, following behind her like a lost puppy. Was this real? You kept thinking you’d wake up any minute and you’ll be alone in your own room. This can’t be real. As Maya reaches the door to her room, you give her a small smile. “Wait for me in there, I’m just going to freshen up. I really won’t be long” you promise her. You just needed to get yourself into the reality of this. You close the door to the bathroom at the end of the hall, before splashing cold water onto your face. “Don’t fuck this up” you repeat quietly to yourself in the mirror. You definitely didn’t need your nerves getting in the way.

You’d washed your face, sprayed some faintly floral perfume you’d found on the shelf and you were ready. This was a very big deal to you. You’d been interested in Maya since the day you met her and you definitely didn’t think you’d get to do this. As you make the short walk back to Maya’s room, you feel the doubt creeping back in. That is, until you see the woman you’ve been wanting waiting for you, covered with only a thin blanket that usually sat at the bottom of her bed.

She’d dimmed her lights, setting the mood. You crawl into her bed, though it’s more like you’re hovering over her. She grabs the back of your neck to pull you closer to her, almost immediately, and kisses you. You kiss her too, matching her eagerness. Letting her make the first move this time seemed to calm you down a little as you become increasingly aware of the mutual attraction. With that, you find yourself tracing her skin with your fingertips. You had to keep yourself propped up with your left hand but your other was free to wander Maya’s body. And wander it did.

While you were freshening up, she’d stripped down to her underwear. This left you very hot and overdressed in your clothes. You stop your hands, only breaking the kiss to pull your shirt off. It only seemed fair. You see the smirk on her face as she analyses every inch of your almost fully exposed torso before her lips reconnect with yours, firmly. You didn’t have a chance to even think as you feel soft, warm hands trailing your skin, making little goosebumps appear. It even elicits a content sigh from you. You follow suit as your free hand takes in her defined body, your lips still locked with Maya’s.

She rolls you over so you’re on your back and tugs at your waistband. “Let me see…” she smirks at you. She was your captain after all, you wouldn’t disobey captain’s orders. You lift your hips up and… of course it’s about as unsexy as you could have made it, causing you both to laugh a little. You really had Maya half naked on top of you, also half naked.

There’s barely time to process it before Maya starts to kiss down your body, starting with your lips. Her mouth is soft and gentle, caring even. She moves to your jaw, pressing little kisses onto your skin. You tilt your head slightly to give her better access to your neck so she can kiss all she wants. You let out soft hums of satisfaction as you let your hands trail up and down her bare back. You can’t hide the smirk as you accidentally, on purpose, unhook Maya’s bra with ease. She effortlessly slides it off her body without breaking rhythm. It’s quite impressive. Her lips suck on the bottom of your neck, as if to make sure it can be hidden by your shirt tomorrow. Your nails drag down her back lightly, settling on her firm ass. Maya pulls back and raises an eyebrow at you, before sliding her hands under your bra to give your breasts a good squeeze.

It definitely all felt real now, but you were still a little in shock that Maya wanted you like this. All the thoughts in your head were washed away as her lips collide with yours again, passionately this time. You feel two fingers press your centre through your underwear, causing a quiet moan to escape your lips. You pull back, wanting to meet her eyes. “You’re sure?” You feel like you have to double check. She just nods. “More than ever Y/N” Maya smirks at you. Her fingers start to circle and your legs seem to subconsciously spread wider, as if she controlled them. “Relax… I promised I’d look after you” she whispers. It’s as if she sensed your tension. You don’t need to try to relax as her touch does that for you. She smiles at you so sweetly before she kisses your stomach, her fingers still circling through the fabric of your underwear. You run your fingers through her hair, using your free hand to unhook your own bra. It doesn’t go unnoticed by your captain. “That’s better…” she smirks, immediately cupping your bare breast with her hand.

Her kisses start to descend down your front, slowly, painfully slowly. You squirm a little to hint at what you want… what you need. You hear Maya laugh a little but she seemingly decides to give you what you want. She hooks her fingers into your waistband and pulls your underwear off you swiftly. Her eyes light up as sees takes in the view. It’s as if seeing you exposed in front of her like that triggered something inside of her. She kisses the inside of your thighs tenderly. You watch her every move, fingers still in her hair. Her eyes meet yours and she makes a point of keeping it that way as her kisses move to your clit. The feeling makes you shudder almost immediately. You carefully lift your hips up to meet her mouth, trying to keep your little moans subtle and quiet.

She brings her hand from your breast and teases your entrance with her fingertips. “So wet for me…” Maya mumbles against your skin. You try to hide your face to mask your embarrassment but she shakes her head. “Look at me” she tells you with such confidence that you feel like you have to. She slides two fingers gently inside of you, hearing that squelch as she goes to pull them back out again. Her tongue works your clit, while her fingers work your entrance. You give your breasts some attention while your grip in her hair tightens to push her into you more. Your noises weren’t so subtle anymore but you had to make sure you weren’t loud. “Maya… please…” you beg, needing her. She took notice, increasing the speed of her fingers to find the perfect rhythm that makes you feel the way that you craved. She was hitting everything perfectly, curling her fingers inside of you every so often. You could hear the pop when she sucks your sensitive clit into her mouth and her heavy breath when she releases it to swirl her tongue around it.

You were right there. The room was filled with noises from you both but more so yours. “I… I…” you start but you can’t finish. “Use your words Y/N…” Maya breathes out against your skin. “I…” is all you can manage again as your thighs shake around Maya. Her fingers were fast and deep, and her mouth was magical. You pull her hair so hard that your knuckles are white. One final curl of her fingers and you feel that invisible thread inside you snap with a long, much louder moan. “Maya…” you mumble as you ride out your climax against her stilled fingers, trying to regain control of your body. She cleans you up with her tongue before crawling back up the bed and planting a soft kiss on your lips. You taste yourself on her mouth, making you groan a little. You feel Maya’s thumb stroke your cheek gently. You pull away just enough to smile at her, your hand finding hers and intertwining your fingers. “How about I return the favour?” You ask her as confidently as you can before she kisses you again, leaving you feeling like you can’t ever get enough of this. You didn’t know what this makes you and Maya but for now, you’d solely focus on making her feel as good as she made you feel.

[alex-rp]

Maya Le Tissier x Reader (PT 3)

You somehow find yourself in the situation of dreams…

(A/N: Smut will be coming in pt4, I can promise you that. But for now, here’s the final part of the build up!)

Warnings: Maybe a little suggestive? Otherwise, none.

All you could focus on was the way Maya had made the decision to hold your hand. Even if it meant nothing to her, which you were aware that was probably the case, it was still something to you. The way her thumb stroked the back of your hand like that was something very familiar to you both.

You pay zero attention to the movie. You barely have the courage to pay attention to your hand, but you do. You watch her thumb closely. It’s soft, slow and very gentle. You find yourself looking up at Maya as she laughs. The sound was so comforting to you, along with her smile. It was warm and it made you feel okay about everything.

You realise you should have looked away as Maya turns to you. Instead of a look of confusion as she catches your eye, she smiles as if she’d been waiting for you to look at her. In your panic, you smile back quickly before pulling your eyes away from her despite your desire to do anything but.

This definitely wasn’t like you. You never let things bother you, especially not like this. She was making you act like a kid again. Maya made you nervous. On a more positive note, what seemed like the longest movie in history was almost over. You could excuse yourself for an early night and forget the hand holding and lingering eye contact ever happened. Though, Maya still hadn’t let go of your hand, not even for a second.

You had so much running through your head. What if you weren’t imagining this? What if she held your hand because she wanted to, and not for your benefit? What if she liked the fact she caught you looking at her? What if you just had an adult conversation with her? It was only going to get worse if you leave yourself feeling like this. You had your debut tomorrow, and you definitely couldn’t go out there with all this uncertainty. You’re dragged back to reality as the closing credits play. Both Hayley and Millie say their goodbyes, with a little good luck to you and Maya. The two of you are left alone. It’s now or never.

You can see Maya start to speak but you stop her… with your mouth. Instead of the adult conversation you wanted to have, you kissed her. You expected her to pull away, to be disappointed or even angry at you, or maybe even slap you. But she didn’t. She pauses for a moment but before you can even think about it, she kisses you back. Your heart was racing and you still weren’t sure it was real but you were absolutely letting it happen. Her lips were as soft and as tender as they looked, and as you had imagined they would be. You tentatively move your hands to her waist to hold her more closely and hope that it steadied your shaky hands.

When you both need to breathe, you gently pull away from each other. Your eyes meet hers and you can’t hide the smile on your face. This time, you let Maya speak. “That definitely wasn’t expected…” she laughs a little, making you laugh with her. “I’m so sorry…” you mumble back in response but she shakes her head. “No need. Really! Is this why you’ve been… off?” She questions. You look away, not wanting to admit that Maya Le Tissier was the sole reason you were not yourself. She rests her hand on your thigh to bring your focus back to her. “If you’d have spoken to me, we could have come to this conclusion much quicker” Maya nudges you playfully before giving your lips another soft, lingering kiss. As the two of you pull away, Maya gets up first, offering you her hand. “So those pre-game nerves? How about we go and ease those?” She gives you a wink and you have to fight your jaw from hitting the floor. This was an offer you couldn’t refuse…

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Maya Le Tissier x Reader (PT2)

You’ve moved in and it’s the first game of the season tomorrow, but can you handle a simple movie?

(A/N: I loved writing part 1 - linked below - so I got excited and did part 2! Thank you for the likes on my first! I hope you like this one too)

Warnings: None

You’ve been living together for a week now. It’s been okay, but only because you haven’t had much time alone with Millie and Hayley being around. You didn’t mind though as it allowed you to act like a normal person. On a positive note, it had made settling in with the team a lot easier as you had the support and guidance of your three housemates.

You’d signed late into the window so you hadn’t had too long to adjust and improve on your first training session before the opening game at Old Trafford this weekend. That in itself was a daunting prospect. It was a televised game, in front of a huge crowd and you were likely to feature at some point, even if you weren’t starting. It was a challenge you now felt ready for though.

The evening before the big game, you had decided to watch a movie as a way to relax. Training was far more rigorous today, for obvious reasons, so chilling out was very necessary. Maya brings through the biggest bowl she could find filled with popcorn and leaves it on the coffee table in the middle. The only available space was next to you. Of course it was. Maya smiles happily at you as she lifts your feet up to sit underneath them. “Sorry!” She whispers. “You can put your feet up on me though, as you’ll need to rest your legs to star for us tomorrow” she nudges you with a cheeky smile. That smile… you swear it’ll kill you. You just laugh with a shake of your head.

As the movie wore on, you’d been trying so hard to focus on anything but Maya’s hand running absentmindedly up and down your leg. She’d started off with her arms folded, gently resting on top of you but at some point, one in which you can recall very well, she had decided to test your willpower. You didn’t want to move, but partly because you didn’t want it to stop and you were very unaware if she knew what she was doing. As much as you know you shouldn’t let yourself enjoy it, you couldn’t really help it.

You find yourself watching Maya’s hands move, rather than the movie. Your failure to laugh at a funny scene on the screen draws Maya’s attention to you. That, and your stiffness. “Is everything okay?” She whispers, to avoid drawing any attention from the others. You nod and give her a smile. “Just pre-game nerves. A little premature, that’s all” you inform her, trying to sound confident in your lie. She gives your leg a squeeze. “Anytime you need to talk, or you need a breather, you know where to find me. I know you’ll smash it tomorrow Y/N, but if it gets too much, come to me okay?” Maya smiles at you so genuinely that it hurts to be lying to her in a sense. You find her reaching for your hand. She thinks you need the comfort. You definitely want the comfort, from Maya at least. Who are you to reject it? The second your fingers are intertwined, you can almost feel the tension leave your body. Your captain’s hand fits perfectly with yours. This didn’t have to mean anything, it just your friend being nice to you. Right?

[alex-rp]

Maya Le Tissier x Reader

(A/N: This is my first time writing. It’s basically just setting up a potential series to see how it goes. I welcome any feedback, good or bad. Thank you for taking the time!)

(Warnings: none)

You’ve just signed for United, and who better than to show you the ropes than the new club captain.

You were incredibly sought after by Man United. They fought tooth and nail to sign you from your previous team. Now here you were, taking a chance back in England. You’re an England international, so you knew a few of the girls, but had been playing abroad for a few seasons where you had really shown your talents.

The media was all over this story, as were your new teammates. They’d heard about you, seen you play and some even played against you… but now they were all welcoming you to Carrington for your first training session. Your head was spinning with a mixture of excitement and nerves. It was always scary to join a new club, though the thrill was indescribable.

You’re shaken from your thoughts when a calm sounding voice asks for you. “Y/N? Are you okay?” It’s your new captain, Maya. You were already grateful it was Maya. You’d met her before through the England set up and she’d always been such a positive presence. However, you’ve always been drawn to her in a way that you would describe as a high school crush kind of vibe. It had never mattered as you spent most of your time halfway across Europe, but now you were going to be playing together. “Yes! Sorry, I’m just a little nervous” you smile to her, to which she smiles back. “As expected, but I’ll look after you”. Those words were just enough to both calm you down and make you more nervous. “Thank you” you reply a little tentatively, which is unlike you.

You aren’t sure if it’s the nerves of it all, or just the move as a whole, but your first training session doesn’t go to plan. There’s a lot of things running through your mind. You had only arrived in Manchester a few days prior to sign your contract, booking a hotel for the week in hopes that you’d find somewhere to live quickly. The pressure you were under to do well was significantly greater than at any of your previous clubs due to the few United had paid to sign you, and the anticipation from the media. You’d performed well with nerves before, but everything had gone wrong today, which you partly think is to do with the presence of a certain someone.

The girls all give you a little sympathy hug or a smile to reassure you it wasn’t the end of the world, but not your captain. Once everyone has cleared out of the locker room, Maya comes to sit with you. “What’s on your mind?” She asks you calmly. “I’ve seen you, I’ve played with you, I know that’s not you” she adds. Something about how she presents herself has always made you trust her and it’s probably why you have a soft spot for her. You want to open up to her, tell her everything… but you’re very aware you can’t. “I don’t really know. Maybe it’s moving here with nowhere to live, or if it’s the fact the media have painted me as the best player in the world… I don’t know” you start to explain. Maya doesn’t interrupt, but looks to you to carry on. You sigh and do so. “I just want to do well I guess” you shrug and avoid Maya’s eyes. You couldn’t.

She rests her hand gently on your thigh, making you fight the blush you hope wasn’t visible. “I already know you want to be here, so we just need to get you settled in” she smiles before you see an idea pop into her head. “Would it help if you came to live with us? Lucia has just been transferred so there’s a room if you want it” She gives you a look. It doesn’t even take a moment of thinking before you nod. “Yes. Please. I think it’ll help” you smile, gratefully. Maybe you should have thought about it more so the idea of actually living with Maya would have registered in your mind, but in the moment you just agree. It does give you a chance to spend time with your teammates and it might not be as bad as it seems, right?“Don’t be nervous” she tells you, as if reading your mind. “We’re lucky to have you. And I told you, I’ll look after you” Maya adds, with a friendly wink. She really does mean that she’ll look after you, you just have to learn to grow out of your feelings. For the sake of the team, if anything…