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Alpha Caitlyn Clark Headcanons

She smells like cherry and vanilla. Her scent is really in your face and agressive. Though because it's so light a lot of people don't notice.

She has normal ruts and even more frequently then most other alpha's.

She is less about words and more about gestures. Think the hand in face with angel Reese. She woulds rather show how she feels then say it.

She loves to be in a pack but is not the head alpha. She carries her pack but from the back rather than being the face of operations.

She is possessive but is good at hiding it until she is alone with her mate.

She is very territorial of her home terf aka her nest and her mate. She scents you regularly but mostly in your home or car. She likes to keep you away from the cameras as much as she can.

She will move you bet she's very gently about it. She'll grab your hips and whisper in your ear while she moves you.

She likes to be in charge but gets bored with it after a while.

She keeps stoic in front of the cameras for the most part. She has cried a couple of times though but not often.

She has control over her body but somtimes she forgets herself. She might end up hurting another player but never you.

She is a cuddle bug but only in private or around her teammate. There is a leaked video of you holding her in your lap running your fingers through her hair after a game. She's still in her jersey and shorts and she looks ridiculous trying to curl into your lap.

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Alpha Emily Engstler Headcanons

She's got me in my feelings anyway...

She Smells like Ceder and honey. But it's very subtle she is good at controlling her scent unless she is super pissed off.

She has monthly ruts because her body is so healthy she gets them evenly spaced and very predictable.

Her voice is deeper and she can command other alpha's though she doesn't do it often.

She prefers to be alone most of the time. She likes to have a pack but also have the option for distance when she needs it.

She is very overprotective of her mate and packmates. She won't often stand up for herself but for her mate she would fight anyone.

She is very territorial about her nest and her mate. She scent marks you regularly and if there is a camera around she is making sure to do it in direct view.

She uses her strength to assert dominance often moving you to be where she want you to be. If you're standing where she needs to be she will just pick you up and move you to the side. This goes for any of her packmates as well.

She doesn't like to be in charge of others unless the person in charge is doing a terrible job. At that point, she will step in and fix the situation.

She has to fear about showing emotion often crying on camera. She thinks it is important to show that alphas can have emotions other than rage.

She is very in control of her body and has been for most of her life. She won't hurt someone unless she truly means to.

She is very clingy she wants you with her all the time. If you're not busy she will drag you to practice.

Not a morning person and will wait until literally five minutes before she has to walk out the door to get up.

she is so soft with you. She will just lay her head in your lap and let you play with her hair.

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Alpha Diana Taurasi Headcannons

She is on the smaller side of an alpha. At least compared to her friends she's one of the smallest alphas in her pack.

She smells like bergamot and Tobacco.

When she does get a mating mark she will show it off to the max. Same with any scars she earned in a scrap.

She walks like she is much bigger than she is. Her presence fills any room and makes most other alphas want to listen to her.

she's super overprotective but subtle about it. She has really good hearing she ends up eavesdropping on you whenever you guys are in public.

keeps a close eye on you and will step in when she feels someone is getting too close to you.

She is easy to anger with anyone who isn't you. You like her personal chill pill. Anytime she is about to get into a fight it only takes one word from you to get her to calm down.

She is very confident but also humble at least to a degree. She does love to brag when a good situation presents itself.

She is an aggressive leader often yelling or turning to force to make others listen to her.

She is extremely protective of her packmates and is not afraid to show it.

Her ruts are touch and go most likely due to extreme stress. She goes into a rut every couple of months but never on a predictable schedule. When she is in rut it will last at least a week.

When in pre-rut she is an absolute ass she just speaks her mind no matter how dickish her thoughts.

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Loyalty Above All

Pairing: Alpha Diana Taurasi/Omega Reader

Tags: Omegaverse, Fast burn, Biting, Marking, P in V, Light Dacryphilia, knotting

Summary: Diana meets a lovely interviewer and she can't help but want to have her.

Word count: 1.5K

It’s only your second year as an interviewer and your first WNBA. You know pretty much nothing about basketball but you're the only one who is allowed to conduct interviews. The league only allows omega interviewers as alpha’s asking personal questions tend to lead to fights. That’s actually how you got your job. The woman working the position before you was an alpha who asked too many questions and got into a scrap and the league banned her, which is what leads to your current situation. You're set up and in some small room in the arena waiting for Diana Taurasi to join you. She may or may not have been the one who started the previous scrap but surely she won’t start anything today.

You startle as the door bangs open “You're the Gatorade girl.” She asks one eyebrow raised. “If you mean am I sponsored by Gatorade the answer is yes,” you answer through gritted teeth. “Perfect let's get this over with” She rubs her hands together before taking a seat next to you. The camera starts rolling and you shake off your remaining nerves, sure Diana can still smell your nervousness; she doesn't need to see it too.

 “Hey, you’ll I’m here with Diana Taurasi and today we’ll just be asking her a couple of quick questions. We’ll go ahead and get started then first we have "What's your guilty pleasure when you’re not playing basketball?” You relax and turn in your chair to face her more directly. “I collect hobbies. I tried piano, different languages, and like table tennis. I was great at table tennis. The Olympic table tennis team needs to hit me up.” A soft smile graces her face and you can’t help but smile. Her mood is contagious for better or worse. Her scent fills the room with bergamot and tobacco. It is nauseatingly delicious.

“If you were stranded on a desert island who would you bring with you?” Your leg bounces as she thinks the question over. “BG. She’s just amazing. I love her and we would just make the best out of it and have a really fun time.” she nods happily to herself. “That's so sweet. Hopefully Britney says it to you too.” You don't really think about it. “You're interviewing BG,” Diana asks with a smile dropping off her face. The scent in the room quickly turns sour making the air feel thick in your lungs. “No, but I imagine someone will ask her after watching this video.” you cough a little after most likely from the sour scent.

“What’s something people don’t know about you, but would definitely make them swoon?” You ask trying to calm your own scent to help her mellow out. “A lot of people think I'm an asshole. For the record I’m not I am just aggressive. Plus Sue is way for of an asshole than me. So I guess the answer is that I am secretly really sweet at least to the people I like.”Her scent returns to its relaxed state. “That’s all we have for you today Diana thank you for joining us.” You stand and extend a hand for her to shake.” Thanks for having me Gatorade girl” She uses your hand to pull you into a hug. She holds you surprisingly tight for being strangers. You're so close you can smell the sweat on her skin. 

Once the camera stops rolling you help your co-worker start packing up your gear. “I see they finally took my advice.” Diana learns against the wall as she speaks. “About?” You ask carefully to put camera equipment in its assigned containers. “ Omega interviewers, the alpha they sent last time was foul.” She rolls her eyes and you can smell the annoyance coming off her. “Well, it's in the league rules now.” You try not to pay attention to her; she is probably just trying to rile you up. “What are you doing after this,” She asks, crouching beside you. Even crouched, she is taller than your sitting form. “I'm going home and watching Jersey Shore. I have to work tomorrow.” You try to push her away without having to be too direct. It’s definitely against company policy to go on a date with the person you interviewed. “I love Jersey Shore, we could watch it together”. ‘’You aren't going to leave this alone are you.”. “I might but the thought of you in bed even just to watch TV is too tempting.” She smirks, tucking a stay hair behind your ear. “Fine but one hour then you have to go.

 I am doing a hockey interview early tomorrow.” You agree. Okay and maybe having a hot alpha at your apartment isn't the worst thing in the world. “Gross hockey” she fake gags and you roll your eyes. “The hockey girls are nice.” You argue KK has to be one of the sweetest girls and you look forward to every interview with her. “Oh they're nicer than me,” she asks as you grab your bag and head out the door. “Well, you called me Garderaid girl, at least the hokey girls know my name.” You laugh as she catches up with you. “Okay, that's what the coach told me. But I'll admit I should have asked your name but we can play 20 questions in the car. I have some exciting questions” The two of you reach the parking lot and you turn to her. “Where is your car? I was carpooling with my co-worker today. Driving is all you.” It’s over here” She pulls your hand to guide you and it feels perfect. Okay so maybe this wasn’t such a good idea after all.

Turns out this was definitely not a good idea. You barely got one episode of Jersey Shore over before Diana was running her hand up and down your bare thigh. Rather than watch TV in your bedroom as you had originally planned, the two of you sat on the couch. This was your subtle attempt to avoid this situation. The last thing your company needs is another HR violation with the league. Your arousal scent is surely filling the room and who could blame you? Her hand is so big and warm like what are you supposed to do move her? No way. 

It’s another whole episode before Diana grows more bold. You had turned to get more comfortable leaving your legs in Diana’s lap. Rather than sitting up like a normal person, she stretches her body over you, her head resting against your breast. By the gods, she has to know what she is doing to you. Your underwear has to be soaked through and the scent hangs thick in the air. It wouldn’t be that big a deal except when you got home you changed into a comfy pair of shorts and a low-cut tank. You relax for a moment until Diana runs her tongue along the top of your breast. You inhale sharply and she just looks up at you with the most evil fucking smirk. How could you deny her she’s the one who came onto you? That would be your excuse when HR inevitably asks you what happened.

“Do you have to do that?” You ask, shuddering slightly. “No, but I want to and I think you like it.” her voice takes a teasing tone you’ve never heard before. “I do but..” “No buts just let yourself enjoy it.” she returns to niping and sucking at your skin and you can’t help but subtly grind into her. “Watch your show baby.”She chides using a hand to turn your face towards the TV.

“What are you crying for baby,” Diana asks cock pumping into you at a fast pace. “I can’t. Im gonna cum” You whine tears dripping down your cheeks. “Then cum I’ll cum with you ready.” You nod vigorously to the coil in your stomach impossibly tight. “Okay be a good girl and cum for me.”She mumbles right in your ear cock deep inside you as she rubs circles on your clit. You cum and she quickly follows. It’s not until you feel her knot pressing into you that it truly hits you what you’ve done. “ You can’t knot me, I can't get pregnant” You try to push her away but that just stretches your insides painfully. “It’s a little late for that baby” Daina’s laugh should frustrate you but it doesn’t if anything it makes you want to laugh as well. “ HR is going to kill me” You go ahead pushing back into the pillows. “Who says you have to tell them” Daina tucks her head into the crook of your neck and lays there peacefully. “They're going to know” You stare at your ceiling. “ Fuck’em. You can be my mate and I'll get you interviews with any WNBA player you want,” she speaks into your skin so the words are slightly muffled. “You're lying.” You can’t get hopefully Alpha, especially cocky ones like this, have only let you down in the past. “We’ll get it shorted tomorrow just rest”

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This is my favorite pic of Lucy 🙃

SO. MANY. THOUGHTS.

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I hate you || G!P Lucy bronze x reader

Warning G!P content, Smut 18+, semi-public sex (changing rooms), hate sex, blow job, unprotected sex

Summary You and Lucy hate each other, but at the same time, can’t get enough of each other

“You were the reason we fucking lost! You should have scored from that last cross. You had an open goal!” Lucy shouted, the changing rooms empty apart from the two of you.

“Says you. You are a defender, Lucy. Your job is to defend the goal and I didn’t see you do that at all today!”

There had always been an underlying hatred for each other, but neither of you had ever mentioned it before.

You’d had disagreement but never had it gotten this bad before.

“I fucking hate you! I really do!” You screamed, turning around to finish packing your bags.

Before you could do anything though, Lucy had her hands on your waist, pushing you against the wall.

“What did you say?”

Your eyes were wide with shock, words unable to come out your mouth.

“I said I hate you.”

“I hate you too.”

But despite her words, her next actions shocked the both of you.

Within moments, her lips were on yours.

You melted into the kiss, kissing her back with just as much passion as she started with.

But as much as you and your body wanted this, your mind was telling you otherwise.

“No - no, Luce, we can’t.” You stuttered, pulling away but immediately connecting your lips with hers again. “We can’t.”

“Why can’t we? What’s stopping us from doing this? No one can stop us.”

“I… We… me and you. It doesn’t go. We don’t go with each other.”

“Who’s said that?” Lucy questioned, her breath hot against your face.

“No one.” You admitted

“Exactly. Now shut up so I can kiss you.”

Her lips smashed against yours, her grip on your hips tight.

Slowly, her hands made their way to your ass, kneading it gently making you moan into the kiss.

Taking advantage of it, Lucy slid her tongue into your mouth.

After the heated kiss, you both pulled away, catching your breaths as you pulled each other’s shirts off.

“Do you want this?” Lucy asked, her breath uneven.

“I need this.”

You could see the bulge forming in her shorts, clearly the kiss having turned her on.

Once you were both shirtless, you reconnected the kiss, this time your hand travelling to grope her growing bulge.

She moaned into your mouth, her hips jerking back and forth slightly at your touch.

You played with the hem of her shorts, slowly pulling them down along with her boxers.

Her dick sprung upwards, a bead of pre-cum at the tip.

You knelt down, your hand wrapping round her length as you spread her pre-cum around her tip.

“Fuck.” Lucy quietly cursed, her hands undoing your pony tail so she could grip your hair.

You pulled your head forward, opening your mouth before taking her tip into your mouth.

Lucy’s hips jerked at the action.

Your tongue swirled around her tip, grunts escaping her mouth as she guided the rest of her cock into your mouth.

You gagged slightly as her tip hit the back of your throat.

Your bobbed your head back and fourth, with some help from Lucy, along her length.

“Keep going, love.”

Her hips thrusted into your awaiting mouth as her dick started to throb.

“I’m gonna cum soon, babe.”

You began to suck harder, her tip constantly hitting the back of your throat.

“Fuck, I’m coming.” Lucy said, grunting loudly, as her cum fell into your mouth.

You swallowed it, making her moan.

Lucy pulled you up from your knees.

“On the bench.” She commanded, pointing to the padded bench by the cubbies. “I don’t have a condom so I’m just gonna eat you out.”

“I need you, Luce. I need you in me. Just pull out.”

“Fuck. Okay.” Lucy said, nodding her head. “Do you need me to do anything before?”

“No, please I just need you.”

“Okay.” Lucy cooed, kissing your cheek before pulling your shorts down, and throwing them to one side.

She lined herself up with you, her tip teasing your clit as you whined.

Slowly and gently, she pushed herself in, both your jaws dropping at the sensation.

Lucy had to resistant to the feeling of your pussy around her dick otherwise she would have came there and then.

“You’re so fucking tight.”

“You feel so big, Luce.”

She bottomed out, letting you adjust to her, before pulling out and thrusting back in.

“Holy fuck.” Lucy said, releasing a breath she didn’t know she’d held in. “You feel so fucking good around my dick.”

She started moving her hips quicker, her tip hitting your sweet spot.

She grabbed your hips, moving them in time to meet her thrusts.

“Oh my god - Luce.” You whined, the feeling overwhelming.

“I know, baby.” She cooed, increasing her speed as she pounded into you.

You didn’t know whether it was the sex itself or the feeling of Lucy in you, bare, but your orgasm approached with speed and force.

“I’m so close, baby.” You managed to get out. “I’m gonna cum - oh my god - please let me cum.”

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum too.”

“Cum in me. I’ll get a plan B tomorrow.”

“Love, I—”

“Cum in me, Lucy. Please. Cum in me. I want your cum.” You rambled, gripping her shoulders.

“Fuck, cum with me, babe.” Lucy said as she came.

The feeling of her cum made you cum after, the two of you moaning messes as she collapsed on top of you.

“Oh my god.” You breathed out

“Oh my god.” Lucy repeated

“That might have been good but I still hate you.”

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My Alpha Lucy with Femme Omega Reader HeadCanons

The queen of picking out your outfits. She loves to subtly match your outfits. like colors or patterns, it's her favorite.

She also likes it when you wear her clothes, especially her sweats.

Lacing up the back of your dresses and strapping up your heels for you. And kissing between your shoulder blades or each ankle.

feeding you with her hand below her fork so she doesn't drip onto your dress. She is just so thoughtful like that. Definitely not because she slathers both of your guy's food in sauce.

loves to feed you from her plate. 100% will make you plate at parties or events if you're too nervous to do it. She has all your favorites and allergies memorized.

She lets you deck your apartment out in soft pinks and whites and have whatever cutesy sheets and blankets you want. You have the cutest nest ever.

Purrs for you whenever you get stressed because when you're stressed she's stressed.

loves when you tag along to practice so she can blow kisses at you while she is training.

always blows kisses when she gets a goal in training or in a game.

That's all I just had some thoughts

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Hi it's my first time on your blog I'm just curious about if you are continuing barca alpha x omega reader origin story

Part 2 is Posted!!

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Origin Story: Morning After

Pairing: Alpha Alexia Putellas/Omega Reader, Omega Mapi León/Omega Reader, Alpha Ingred Engen/Omega Reader, Omega Ona Battle/Omega Reader

Summary: You run into Maddie after class luckily Alexia is there to save you.

Okay, maybe going to the after-party was a stupid idea you stumble your way to your 7 am lecture with a pounding headache and an ache in your cunt. You left Mapi’s apartment at 5 and caught a cab to get to your apartment so you could change and get to class on time.

There is no doubt that you reek like them but you didn't have time to shower and get to class on time. Leaving early had the added benefit of avoiding any awkward conversations since they didn’t know where you went to school and you hadn’t exchanged numbers with any of them. Surely they wouldn’t want to see you again after last night. You can’t help but wonder what life would be like if you were with them as unbelievable as that is. How happy you would be if you had always had a special connection to the omegas in your life and this pack has two it's like heaven for you.

Your lectures wrap up about four hours later and you trail out into the hall trying to avoid Maddie like the plague. But her lily and patulio scent hits you like a brick wall making you stop in your tracks. it seems your efforts are for nothing as Maddie rounds the corner walking directly toward you. So of course you like any normal person turn and start speed walking away from her. “Are you seriously running away from me right now?” She growls snatching your wrist. “Oh sorry Maddie I didn’t see you.” you smile fakely at her. “You owe me I can’t believe you just abandoned me at the game you could have at least helped me out” She glances down at her sweats and your eyes naturally follow. “I don’t believe I owe you anything” You try to pull away but her grip stays strong. She pulls your hand to palm her cock through her sweat and you bite back bile.

“Bebita there you are” a voice down the hall calls at you the strong scent of old spice filling the hall. “Oh, so you're a slut just not for me” Maddie spits. “Get your hands off my omega,” Alexia growls she grabs Maddie’s wrist holding it so hard you fear it might snap. “And who do you think you are” Maddie tries to pull away but can’t and a look of fear crosses her face. Alexia just pushes her away and pulls you behind her and out of the school quickly. “How did you know I was here,” You ask as Alexia helps you into her car. 

“I made some call Mapi and Ona were so das when They woke up so I promised to come find you and let them tell you how much of a bad girl you are.” She leans across you to buckle your seatbelt and her scent overwhelms you. “Im the bad girl’ you ask slightly annoyed with her. “You left without saying anything. It won’t be safe for you by yourself anymore.” Alexia warns as she pulls out of the parking lot. It hits you that you are in a car with this woman you barely know this is the beginning of every kidnapping. “Maybe I should go” You try to pull on the door but it’s childlocked.

“Wherever you want to go I’ll take you but you can’t go alone.” her eyes never once leave the road as she speaks. “And why can’t I go alone” You say with some bite your scent no doubt turning sour. “The paparazzi will be all over you pictures from the party are all over. Plus I wouldn’t be surprised if my pups were already in you.”She smirks and it makes you want to bite her and not in a sexy way. “I can’t have your pup. I can't have anyone pup im in school full time” You try to open the door again to no avail. “Mapi and Ona can’t have pups till they retire. We need you” Alexia’s voice has turned to a needy whine. “So you want me to be a baby maker”

“No, I want you to be our omega, and pups would be an added bonus. Just see if you like it one week. If you hate it, you can go back to school, and we will leave you alone,” Alexia promises. “ I can’t not go to school; I’ll lose my scholarship.” You are over this whole conversation, but she doesn’t seem to be letting it go. “ I will sponsor your school, please. Just try that's all im asking you.” Alexia looks like a kicked puppy and you can’t kick her again. “Fine one week”.

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Our Omega PT3

Pairing: Select Lionesses x reader

Summary: Basically sick reader that it

Okay, maybe playing in the rain for a whole hour was not the best idea. But Tooney looked like she was having so much fun and who was she to have fun without you? So that’s how the two of you ended up bedridden the next morning. Though Tooney’s definitely playing it up for the extra attention. She’s always had a knack for the dramatics.

“Less come here,” she calls out next to you, her voice a little congested. You can’t hold back the eye roll. This has to be the tenth time she’s called for Alessia in the last hour. Meanwhile, you’ve been lying next to her watching some dumb YouTube video. It was a mistake to let Tooney choose.

Mills and Mary went out for soup and everyone else was in training leaving you and Tooney alone. Though she fell asleep rather quickly, maybe she wasn’t being that dramatic after all. You head downstairs for the first time today. Nobody would let you out of bed for fear of you getting more sick but you were beginning to go stir crazy. Of course, it’s sunny and beautiful today which leads you to sit outside on the grass and lie in the sun like a cat. That’s exactly where Millie and Mary find you when they get home. By the time they get there, you’ve fallen asleep whether from the heat of the sun or the illness nobody knows.

“What are you doing” Millie's voice pulls you from your dream abruptly. ‘I was napping what are you doing” You growl back. “I am wondering why my sick omega is outside instead of in her nest resting.” Millie crosses her arms standing directly in front of the sun leaving you bathed in shadow. “ Mary is inside with the soup let's get you to bed.” Millie crouches down on her heels to scoop you up. “Mmh I dunno do I get to pick what we watch while we eat.” You ask with a slightly raised brow. “ Fine” Millie carries you inside and heads up the stairs. “Thirst edits of Lucy it is” you tease. “Come on at least watch thirst edits of me” Millie groans. “Mmh luce’s are so much better though”. “You're such a brat”

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Not sure if you’re taking requests, but I would love a part 3 to our omega where reader is sick and the rest of the pack babies her. If you’re not taking requests though, no worries!

It will only be a blurb but expect it later tonight or tomorrow!!

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celebrations pt.4

barca femeni x reader

warnings: minors dni. 18+ content

i’d like to start this off by saying it’s completely wild to me that this initiation verse started over a year ago and i’m still here and people are still reading and enjoying it! as per usual with all my orgy fics this fic would not exist without the existence of @vixwritesagain who literally secretly runs woso orgy fics lol honestly after writing the last chapter of celebrations i thought i was done with this whole universe but we’re back? and maybe wanting to write another series? anyways send me ideas if anyone has any for future initiation fics but for now enjoy!!!!

“So tell me then, what do you want?”

You looked up at Alexia dumfoundedly.

It wasn’t as easy of a question as she was making it out to be, truly, you had no idea what it was that you wanted.

You’d been able to mentally cross out the things Alexia had offered you, but there was still a big fog covering your desires.

Her hand loosens around your throat, giving you enough oxygen to be unable to blame your lack of awareness on it. She moves her hands down to rest on your collarbones, like a necklace made out of her hands.

You want something, you want gratification, you want to feel good, but it isn’t as simple as it normally is. There isn’t a craving for pleasure inside of you, there isn’t a deep craving for anything. You want attention, you just aren’t sure how to convey that without it sounding stupid.

Alexia’s pupils are completely blown, she looks like a drug addict whose just gotten a fix of her favourite drug. Even as she appears to be controlled, like she is in charge of everything happening, it was obviously clear that she was just as affected by everything happening as you where. Her smirk faltered for a second, it was hard to pick up on but for a second, she pouted, like she knew that she couldn’t give you what you wanted without you asking for it, even though she so clearly just wanted to just take control.

“I don’t know.”

Alexia looks disappointed and then it fades into annoyance.

“You don’t know or you don’t want? The two mean very different things.”

Alexia’s discreetly asking if for whatever reason you don’t want this any more, it’s nice and whilst you do feel overstimulated and you’re starting to develop the shivers all across your body from the constant push and pull of the experience you are taking part in.

“I don’t know.”

Alexia exhales, like she’s trying to push all of the oxygen out of her lungs and eliminate all of the tension she’s feeling.

She’s so swift you get tangled up in a whirlwind of her body as she lifts you up, pulling you into her lap.

“So you’re going to be difficult, that’s fine, I’m very good at breaking little girls who like to be defiant.”

Alexia places a kiss to your forehead, it’s deliberate, then she slides you off of her lap and into her warmed spot on the armchair. Alexia doesn’t waste as much time, and whether you’re aware of it or not, your gut only warms as you subconsciously realise it’s because she’s just as desperate to get back to you as you are to have her.

By now, Ona is crumpled on the bed, folded in a unceremonious pile of her bones, skin and sheets. Lucy is lapping at her lazily, slow and soft and the opposite of everything you’d seen with your own eyes a few minutes ago.

“Lucia.”

Lucy looks up and you see the big smirk on her face, her pupils are blown and her chin and mouth are shining, covered completely in Ona.

“Si, capitana?”

Lucy’s words carry the confidence that you’re familiar with, post-fuck Lucy is maybe on of your guiltiest pleasures, it’s subtly confident with a streak of complete contentment. It’s also one of the only time that she truly seems to be completely at peace, serene with the energy surrounding.

“I assume you won’t be using that?”

Alexia points to the strap so unceremoniously that it could be as though she was asking Lucy for something as mundane as a piece of gum or a spare hair tie.

“I’d be happy to put it too good use on your girl.”

Alexia rolls her eyes, and doesn’t hesitate whatsoever to lean down to meet Lucy half way.

Their kiss is quick, Alexia uses her vantage point to reach down and undo some of the harness from Lucy’s hips.

“If she starts behaving then you are welcome, but until then she’s mine.”

Alexia reaches down and ruffles Ona’s hair, whispering something in spanish about her taste, your ability to process english is limited in this moment, adding spanish is just impossible.

In the few steps between yourself and Lucy, Alexia manages and impressive feat of pulling the harness on and securing it. You are completely and utterly mesmerised, by the time she does make it to you, you are suddenly feeling some regret for your actions.

Alexia smirks from above you, like she knows that she’s won, not that she would have ever doubted it. Alexia always won, no matter what it was, she didn’t know what it meant to lose and she would never accept defeat.

She lifts you up, takes her spot back, and then balances you back on her lap.

You go pliably, even as she turns you around to face the rest of the room, your ass now rubbing against her newest addition to the equation.

“You’re going to sit here, on my cock. I’m not going to do anything, not until you say the words you know I want to hear. Grind away, rock up and down, do whatever you need to do. It won’t be enough, nothing is going to be enough. The desperation will get to you. You know how I know that? Because every slut is the same, you may act different, you may tell yourself that you are stronger but at the end of the day your desire is going to win. You don’t move until then, I’ll wait here watching the rest of the show all night, it doesn’t matter to me. Make a mess of my thighs and yours, try and keep yourself under control, but it’s not going to work.”

Alexia lifts you up as she whispers in your ear, guiding you down onto the strap with ease. It’s almost embarrassing how easily you slide down, it’s nowhere near the biggest strap you’ve take for Alexia, you know because you saw it. But something about the gravity of your situation makes it feel bigger, your feel full before your even halfway on it. You almost say something, but Alexia’s words sync in, nothing you say matters unless you’re saying what she wants to hear.

Alexia takes her time seating you, the last few inches disappear into you at a snails pace, like Alexia is trying to draw out your torture as much as possible.

When she finally moves her hands from your ass, letting you melt into her lap the reality of your situation sets in. When Alexia’s hands had been on your body the sensation had been satisfying, but now that you are completely exposed and left to your own devices your predicament is feeling a lot less fun.

Aitana, Frido and Ingrid are no longer a three. Now Jenni and Aitana are together, Aitana lying on her side on the bed whilst Jenni marks her up shamelessly and pumps her fingers in and out from behind at a steady pace. Ingrid, Mapi and Frido is a sight to behold. Your eyes naturally fall to Frido, her blonde head so hard to miss from it’s spot inbetween Mapi’s legs, sucking directly on her clit, her arms are hooked around Mapi’s thighs, opening her up as much as she can. Ingrid is harder to spot, considering that she’s lying beneath Mapi but with every thrust of her legs up, you catch a different angle. You can’t quite see where Ingrid is thrusting into, but based on the look on Mapi’s face you make the judgment it must be her pussy, the way her mouth is unwavering in it’s large O and how her eyes are tight and scrunched, her eyebrows nearly melting into the creases of her eyelids.

You don’t know when you start subconsciously grinding on the strap, but it happens naturally. Your body needs to move, needs to feel, needs to grasp some kind of pleasure that everyone around you is experiencing. Alexia doesn’t try to stop you, she knows that you aren’t going to be capable of getting yourself to the edge, you’re welcome to try your hardest though.

What Alexia doesn’t necessarily expect is your reaction to Lucy and Keira.

Keira is sitting in Lucy’s lap, the two of them making out on the bed. It’s not exactly heated, and whilst Lucy’s hand is sitting comfortably on Keira’s hip, allowing her to grind on Lucy’s toned thigh, there’s nothing obviously eye-catching about it. Yet for you, when your eyes land there, it’s like a switch flips. Your ankles stretch behind you, balancing on the limited amount of space left on the armchair of either side of Alexia, you lock your calves, and with a hint of hesitance you begin to use gravity to grind down, and try to bounce on Alexia’s strap.

Alexia lets you go, slightly mesmersied by the way your eyes lock onto Keira and Lucy, it’s the first sign she’s seen all day that you want something, that you are watching something and feel actively connected to it. She would have preferred if it had something to do with her own actions, but her minor jealousy fades as you begin to slowly rock on the strap. You use the little elevation you have to move up and down on it, using gravity to grind down. Alexia wants to touch, wants to feel, wants to include herself in some part of it all. She stays strong though, for this to work she needs to stay strong.

Your response when Lucy touches Keira for the first time is visceral, when Keira moans so do you and something about the clear connection is making Alexia feel the most out of control she has in a while. She’s so certain that no matter what visual stimuli you’re provided with, no matter what fantasies are coming to fruition that you will be unable to get the kind of stimulation you are aching for from simply observing.

With every movement the two make, you try and push yourself more. You’re not aware of it, but Lucy and Keira are well aware of what is happening across the room from them. You’re so dumb from all the endorphins pinging inside of your head that all you can focus on is what they’re doing and trying to get yourself off on Alexia’s strap. What becomes obviously clear to you though, as you watch Lucy and Keira is that everything about your circumstances is wrong.

You can’t get the right angle, you can’t get the sensation of somebody elses hands on you, none of it is right. You get more frustrated by the second. Alexia finds it quite cute, watching you squirm and move your feet around trying to find a new angle or position that will give you what you’re looking for but none of it seems to do it for you.

You moan, as if it’ll somehow alleviate all of the built up pressure inside of you. Alexia knows it doesn’t work when you try three more times just to collapse in her lap. Your legs go first, then your abdominal muscles and your shoulders until at what seems like a very uncomfortable position you slump backwards into Alexia.

Through it all you don’t take your eyes off of Keira and Lucy, not as their hands travel south, not as they both start to tease each other in a spectacle that has even Alexia keening.

Alexia may not be the one to break you, but this will be, she is certain.

“You could have that, all of that bebita, if you’d just say something.”

You don’t relax, even as you go limp. Sure, your body slackens but she can feel your muscles still tight, pulsing and unable to ease.

“P-Please.”

You’re trembling, your muscles uncomfortably stretched and your whole body shaking. It’s not enough, nothing you do at this angle will be enough.

“What was that, sweetheart?”

Alexia’s been dragging this out for hours now, since the stadium, on the bus, whilst all of her teammates have been getting off. It’s so worth it to feel how your body jerks momentarily when her lips press against your ear lobe.

She nips it for just a second, just to enjoy the reaction that it elicits when your ankles force you back up from your fully seated position.

“Please, I can’t do it myself, can’t fuck myself the same way that you do.”

Alexia nips at your earlobe again, the reaction is too good not to take advantage of.

“Oh does bebita need help? Not strong enough to handle it all by yourself, hm?”

You nod, frantic and desperate. You’re sick of watching, sick of feeling nothing but edge, you need something.

“Please.”

Every syllable is annunciated as clearly as possible considering the pants and huffs that leave your mouth every time Alexia floats her fingers over some part of your skin or places her lips somewhere else.

“Please, Ale, can’t do it myself. Need you to fuck me, need you.”

You practically mewl, whimpering, begging for Alexia to take some kind of pity on you.

“The problem is bebita, that I’ve spent so much time trying to figure out what you want, trying to teach you a lesson that I’m feeling quite tired now. Muy Cansada. I’m not quite sure if I’m up to fulfilling what you need. It’s going to take some convincing”

You’re endorphin high, but you’re capable enough to read between the lines of what Alexia is asking.

“Please Ale, whatever you want, anything, I’ll take anything. I’ll give anything, just please.”

Alexia pushes both of her hands against your abdomen, snaking her fingers until they cover the whole width from your hips to your bellybutton.

“I’m so happy how we are though. Doesn’t it feel good having my cock all snug in your pussy? What else could you want bebita?”

You’re close to screaming, or that’s at least how you feel. There are so many feelings, so much pent up energy that you weren’t fully aware you had and now you do it’s like a big wave crashing over you.

“Please just fuck me. Rough- please Ale, please, can’t do it myself.”

Alexia let’s some of her fingers dip to just above your mound, her grip is tight enough to bruise and you silently wish that it will.

“I don’t know bebita, you were so hesitant earlier, I think it’s best we work you up to those kinds of things. I wouldn’t want to overwhelm you too much.”

Alexia shifts both of her thighs, driving the strap further up into your for the first time, you nearly shriek from the stimulation.

“Alexia, Capi, please. Need it, need it rough, now, please.”

Alexia keeps one hand steady on your stomach, and brings the other one up to your chin, using the same grip on the bones and muscles across the new lay of skin.

“You don’t have any control here. If I say we’re taking it slow, we’re taking it slow. I’ve had enough of your teasing, did you really think after all of that I was going to fuck you just the way you wanted? No, baby, we’re going to take this nice and slow, just how I want and if you can do what I ask then maybe, just maybe I’ll fuck you how you want. Entender?”

You don’t really have any choice but to nod, Alexia’s been soft with you all night, this new energy is only maing you more desperate for something rough, something that is going to make you forget this whole night in it’s entirety and leave you with sore muscles from more than playing 90 minutes of football.

“Good, I know just how much of a good girl you can be even if you don’t want to admit it. I’ve got a deal for you bebita, if you can play my game then I’ll fuck you how you want, you can have whatever you please. But you have to play by my rules.”

It’s so easy to nod and agree, even when you know that Alexia’s proposal could be pure torture.

She reaches over to the table beside her, picking up the bullet vibe she’d kept in your panties the whole bus ride.

“You’re going to press this to your pretty little clit, you’re going to use my cock to get as close to your orgasm as you can. Every time you get close you’ll take the vibe away, you can only come once Keira does, if you come beforehand then we’re going to play my way all night, and I can guarantee that’ll be the last thing you want.”

Alexia presses the vibe into your shaking hands, it’s so easy to hesitate. Keira and Lucy are both taking their time, you can’t even quite tell if they’re touching eachother properly yet, or if their makeout is going to become even more stretched out. They’re dynamic is soft in a way that you would normally crave but not right now, right now you want to be like Ona, passed out beside Lucy, her whole body boneless and thoroughly fucked beyond belief.

“Is there a problem?”

You could say no, deny again and put yourself through another trial set by Alexia. It would land you in the same place though, and whilst you’re feeling particularly bratty on this occasion you’re tiring whether it’s from being mercilessly stimulated by your surroundings or the day of football you’ve had. You’re exhaustion is getting the best of you and you won’t be able to sustain it for much longer.

It’s a slow motion production, your hand and forearm resting on Alexia’s as you click the button on the bottom of the cibrator. You try not to flinch away from the movements it immediately makes, Alexia’s hand covers your own, clicking it three more times to put it on the highest level. Her hand pushes yours downwards, until it’s hovering directly above your pussy.

Alexia’s the one who pushes, your whole body jerks as soon as the vibrator makes contact. Alexia’s hands on your stomach and hips keep you still, prohibiting you from moving away from your hand.

You’re close within a matter of mere seconds, the excessive stimulation on top of the arousal you’ve already been experiencing is too much.

You move your hand away as soon as you feel the coil tightening, it would be easy to enjoy a few extra seconds of the bliss but you know in the long run that it’ll be easier if you keep yourself controlled.

You’re relieved when you hear Keira moan from across the room and the clear visual that she’s riding on Lucy’s fingers, it’s a sign enough that maybe your assigned punishment won’t be as long-winded as you’d originally presumed.

When the initial pleasure fades you put your hand back to it’s spot, the bullet presses directly to your clit. The sensation is pounding, your eyes feel heavy from the intensity of it all and your abs hurt from the constant core workout it feels like the position you are in is causing.

You get close again, and without Alexia having to say or do anything you remove your hand. It’s almost easy, watching Lucy and Keira and mirroring what’s happening. It’s supposed to be some kind of tease or punishment and yet you find yourself happy enough to play along with it.

You enjoy it but that doesn’t take away from the levels of frustration that you are going through, there isn’t anything fulfilling about edging yourself whilst being in a room surrounded by people who could be giving you something. You could have so much, and yet you’re perched on Alexia’s lap completely at her mercy.

You want something more, you want Alexia to give you something more.

“Ale, Alexia, please.”

There are fresh tears pooling in the edges of your eyes, you just want something.

“Please, Please, Alexia please just fuck me.”

Alexia lifts her hips, thrusting up to give you something. She won’t go back on her word, not when she’s so focused on making sure that you know just how much she means to show you how much she appreciates you.

“Do you need some help? Go ahead baby, cry and pout all you want but you aren’t coming until Keira does. I don’t care if it takes 2 minutes or 2 hours, I’m going to keep this same slow pace and you’re going to take it. All of this could have been avoided if you’d just been a good girl earlier, think about how much fun you could have had? Jenni and I fantasised about all the things we could do to you, I know that Lucy and Keira had their own plans, and if Mapi had of managed to get her hands on you then you would have been broken in two by the time the sun came up. But, you came in between that, you wrecked all of our perfect plans and there’s nothing you or I can do about it now.”

Alexia keeps up the slow rocking, her legs bouncing you up and down at such a slow pace that it feels like the nerves in your body are slowly pulling themselves a part.

“Alexia please, I can’t edge again, I can’t do it, please don’t make me do it again.”

Alexia’s weaknesses are limited to a very short list, you begging for her though is one of her biggest ones. Especially considering the pure desperation that fuels your every word.

“You’re not done until Keira is, and if you’re going to beg then you should do it properly bebita.”

Alexia pulls your hand away from your clit when she feels your legs begin to clench.

“Again, quicker this time.”

Alexia pushes your ahdn back down and as much as you enjoy watching Keira and Lucy you can’t do it anymore. You can’t watch the teasing happening right in front of you knowing that it’s all some sort of mind-fuck power play. Alexia has a purpose behind all of this, and even if you don’t want to let her win you’re at your witsend.

“Please, I’ve been a good girl, I’ll be your good girl. I’ve been so good, please Alexia just fuck me.”

By the rules of Alexia’s game you’ve lost, but in your mind you’ve won as soon as the words leave your mouth.

Alexia’s hips snap, she drives deep.

“There we go bebita, you learnt your lesson, hmm? It wasn’t that hard was it, was it really worth all of that just to admit it?”

Her pace goes from slow to brutal, her hips snapping up and both of her hands landing on your hips.

“You want it rough hm? C’mon baby, cum for me, you’ve waited long enough. Tell me you’re a good girl and you can cum”

It doesn’t take long at all, you don’t expect it to. You’ve been wound tight and now that Alexia is taking matters into her own hands you have one goal.

“I’m a good girl, I’m a good girl, I’m a good girl.”

The tears fall from your eyes, nothing you could do can stop it. Everything has built to this one moment, hours and hours of teasing and taunting and prolonged torture for this.

You orgasm with your whole body, your toes curl, your muscles all cramp, everything tightens all for it to completely relax once the initial wave crashes. It’s cathartic, it’s everything you’d been searching for and more, you feel so satisfied, for the first time all day.

You don’t feel like every pressure around you is sitting on your shoulders, you don’t think about how one pass could have made a difference, you don’t think about how you weren’t focused enough on the pitch, all you focus on is the pure pleasure now flowing through your veins.

Alexia cools you down, nice and slow, letting you come back down from what was an almost embarrassingly loud and quick orgasm. You’re not bothered though, you’re happy in your little bubble.

“C’mon my good girl, let’s move you to the bed, not quite done with you yet.”

Alexia lifts you off her cock, a motion that makes you very unhappy. You’ve gotten so used to the pleasant fullness that you’re in no place to be losing it so quickly.

“Don’t worry bebita, you’ll have me back in you in just a moment.”

Alexia lifts you up in her arms, she turns you around and balance your limp body in her arms before heading over to the bed that Lucy and Keira are still sat on.

Ona is more aware now, watching on as Keira and Lucy continue with their never ending makeout.

“Ready for more, Oni?”

Ona smirks, big and wide, like she’d been waiting for this moment.

“Well, if I must.”

Alexia lays you down on the bed gently, leaving open kisses across your chest and licking stripes up and down your neck as she follows you onto the mattress.

“You want to prove to me that you can be my good girl, hm? Will you let Oni get off on your face whilst I fuck you like the little slut you are? Just a dumb slut here to be used.”

The offer is too good to pass up and Ona seems to think the same. She waits patiently as Alexia works to the side of Keira and Lucy, lying you back against the pillows and situating herself between your legs.

Alexia adjusts until she’s happy, folding your legs up and to the side, giving her as good as an angle she can get with your floppiness.

“Keep the open, si? Close them and I stop.”

You’re eyes are focused on Ona, the way her lip is between her teeth as she sits on the back of her heels, just watching you.

“Ey, legs open, just because you’re starting to behave doesn’t mean I won’t punish you.”

Alexia’s slap to your thigh is enough of a message, you focus your attention back on her and away from Ona’s roaming eyes and pretty lips and her bed hair which is giving you new fantasies to focus on.

“Oni, go ahead.”

The last glance you get at Ona’s face is enough to send a whole new wave of arousal to begin to pool between your legs. It’s pornographic by nature, she looks so… fuckable. Which makes sense because you’d seen Lucy completely rail her, had watched as Ona had been bent and stretched in every different position. Yet she still has the energy to look at you as if your the only person in the room laying naked in front of her, like you are the main act.

You’re observation of Ona is short lived as she swings one of her legs over the side of your face and without any hesitation whatsoever begins to sit down. You welcome it, wrapping your arms around the back of her thighs and making it easier for her to balance.

Even after being fucked in every way possible she’s still so wet, you start off with slow stripes, long and purposeful, trying to savour as much of her wetness in your mouth as you can. You hardly notice as Alexia pushes her strap back into you, you’re so focused on Ona that you hardly shudder.

“Is she all wet bebita, still overstimulated from Lucia, shouldn’t take much.”

Alexia’s right, as always. As soon as your lips lock onto Ona’s clit, sucking at a steady pace, she squirms. No amount of stamina can make being built back up after that many orgasms pleasant, Ona tries to play it off but her involuntary flinch every few seconds when you suck particularly hard on a certain spot is a clear tell.

You double down, feeling her squirm and rock and try to push away from you makes you silently satisfied. You don’t have much power in these circumstances, no matter the context, but this little bit is enough for you. You hold tight on Ona’s thighs, try your hardest not to buck as Alexia’s begins to fuck you deep and fast, like she’s trying to prove just how well she knows how to fuck you. She doesn’t need to show you, you’re well aware from the many nights spent between bedsheets with her and your other teammates. Alexia knows exactly how to get you where she wants.

You know Ona’s about to come when she moans deep and loud and for the first time she starts to grind down against your chin, she might be overstimulated but the reality of her orgasm being so close beats out the unpleasant mixture of pain and pleasure.

She falls apart quickly and quietly, you figure that she’s felt so much tonight that this is the nice bow to place on top, a perfect encore for the previous events.

She doesn’t wait for you to clean her up, she lifts herself up with as much grace as a baby deer and collapses on the bed next to you.

You expect that to be the end, but before you can look up at Alexia, Ona plants her hands on your cheek, bringing you into a kiss that you were not at all ready for.

It’s all tongue and teeth from Ona, quick and desperate and yet somehow peaceful.

“I taste good on you.”

The comment makes your abs clench and your pussy to clamp down on Alexia’s strap. You’d been close, how close you weren’t quite sure but that’s enough.

You’ll reflect on it later and be slightly self-conscious about how much Ona’s words had effected you, but right now it doesn’t matter.

Alexia seems to be as shocked as you, her pace staying the same as she watches you completely lose it. Your hips shake and buck, your legs tremble and quiver and Ona just smirks like she’s god himself.

“Lucia come taste me on bebita, don’t I just taste wonderful?”

If you weren’t directly out of an orgasm you would probably go again, but you’re still halfway through your current one when Lucy leans over from her spot with Keira and places her lips on your chin, making her way up to your lips and finding whatever Ona had left on your face.

“Mm, it’s a good mix. Do you like having Ona’s taste all over you? She tastes so good doesn’t she?”

Lucy’s lips on yours, Ona’s lips on your neck, Keira’s lips now on your chest and Alexia fucking into you like a maniac. When you’d been asked what you wanted earlier this had not been what had come to mind, but if you could have thought this up it would have been the top of the list.

“You look so good with cum all over your face baby, maybe we should just keep you like this? Our little oral slut, always with a pussy, cock or fingers in her mouth. You’d be such a happy little slut.”

There are no words you can think of to respond, you have nothing, not a single thing comes to your mind.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you? It would be so much easier, just letting us make all of the decisions. I know just how much Ale would love it, look at how hard she fucks you as I talk about it, your mouth is hers and everybody elses weakness.”

You unashamedly come as Lucy whispers in your ear, it’s unstoppable, it’s nowhere near as strong as the other two but it breaks you. Alexia sees it, she knows it’s happening, Lucy’s words work even better than Ona’s. Alexia’s hands soothe over your thighs as she works you through it, your whole body trembles, shaking below her hands whilst you work through the aftershocks.

She plans to work you through it, but she gets a very intentional look from Lucy and understands immediately. She pulls out as gently as she can, watching as your body clenches down on her strap.

Alexia unclips the harness as quickly as possible, throwing it off to the side before working her way up to the top of your body and rubbing her arms up and down your stomach, soft and subtle.

Keira and Ona get the message, moving off to the side whilst Lucy takes Alexia’s position between your legs.

You whimper when her tongue finds its way between your folds. Alexia holds your hands by your side when you try to move them to push Alexia out of the way.

“No more, no more, can’t go again.”

Your words are so broken, your eyes half open and your brain clearly not functioning at any level.

“It’s okay, just let Lucia clean you up, she’ll be nice and gentle.”

Alexia hands move up to your hair, carding through your locks and rubbing at your scalp.

The initial feeling isn’t nice, and when Lucy nudges your clit you recoil completely, Alexia being the only thing keeping you remotely in place.

“Such a good girl, so perfect, you’re so good bebita, let me hear it one more time.”

You struggle to find your voice, stuck in the back of your throat from your less than appropriate responses from the last few minutes.

“I-I’m a good girl.”

Alexia smiles, the same smile when she won the world cup or the champions league, victory.

“Yes you are, our good girl, just ours.”

You relax as Lucy finishes up, allowing Alexia to manhandle you into her lap and relaxing against her skin. She’s warm and comforting and everything you need to feel at peace. Your bones and muscles hurt, your thighs are sore and you doubt your ability to be able to walk like a normal human in the morning but it’s all overwhelmed by how good it feels to simply be surrounded by the people who know how to make you feel the best.

[futbolfatale]

Love at first scent

Pairing: Alpha Lucy Bronze X Omega Reader

Summary: you meet Lucy at a club on Halloween night

this is super short

This has dead ass has been sitting in my drafts since October.

It had taken the entire Month of October for your friends to convince you to go out for Halloween. Alpha’s Pheromones tended to go crazy on Halloween making it all the more dangerous for an unmated omega like you. You had planned to stick to your tradition of buying a bag of candy and watching whatever scary movie you were in the mood for but they had other plans. 

Well, One plan, and that plan was to go to the club in slutty dresses with whiskers drawn on your face and cat ears on your head. It was basically putting a target on your back for any alpha who wanted to flirt.  The whiskers may not be your best look but considering the way people have been staring it's not that bad. The club is packed it usually is on game nights and with it being Halloween.  The game ended hours ago you had hoped people would find other places to be so your friends would want to come early but that was anything but the case.

You dance with one of your friends in an effort to pass the time quickly. Between the grinding and the energy around you, your pheromones are going crazy. You look up not expecting anyone to be paying attention to you only to be met with green eyes staring right at you. The woman is well-dressed in dark blue slacks and a white blouse glasses perched on her nose. She smirks and you look back at your friend quickly. That woman radiates alpha energy and you really shouldn't be getting involved with an alpha on a night when they are known to be extra aggressive. By the time you have you have the courage to look up the woman is gone or so you think until someone is pressed against your back forcing you to grind further against your friend. Though she doesn't even notice 

“Were you looking for me love” She asks her accent clear as day. “Yes. Who are you” You ask breathlessly as she grinds against you her cock against your ass. “I’m Lucia but You can just call me mommy. ” She growls into your ears her scent growing stronger. It’s vanilla with an undertone of espresso. “What makes you think Im into that or into you” You tease. “Your scent reeks of lust and the way your grinding against me says that you want me to fuck you.” Luch mummers her voice softer if only for the moment. “How about we get out of here,” She asks and you quickly nod.

[futbolfatale]

Do it. Pls pls pls. I’m not even joking I need more Lucy content.

I want to write something about my wife Lucy Bronze 😔😔

[futbolfatale]

This is so so good. Literally love.

I’m in a sad headspace bestie :( can i get hc of alpha Mary or alpha Leah caring for me (i wish omega headspace was real)

Im okay ganging in there! Things are rough in the states & it’s been a low energy week! How are you? Xo

-💋

Aw nooooo bestie :((( I’m sorry to hear that heres some Mary taking care of u hcs! // im okay ty!

Alpha / G!p Mary Earps taking care of you when your down

All you need to do is look at her and she knows

She knows exactly how you feel and exactly what you need

She’ll wrap you up tight in her arms and just hold you tight

Telling you that your okay, your safe here in her arms and she’d never let anything hurt you

She’s just holding you in her lap letting you tuck your face into her neck and breathe her in

She’ll rub your back gently and place kisses to your shoulder or head

She’ll put ur comfort movie or show on

Even if she doesn’t like it

Even if its just background noise to you

Because rn is about you

She’ll make or order in your favourite food to eat while you cuddle and watch it.

If she senses you need to slip into a subspace then she gently takes your clothes off

She’ll spread your legs gently as you lean back against her eyes shutting as u relax in her arms

She’ll gently rub at your clit and kiss your neck whispering soft praises and sweet words

Working in her fingers till shes softly fingering you and thumbing your clit

She brings you to orgasm softly again and again and again

All the while praising and reassuring you

If you need even more to fall into headspace she’ll slip her sweats off and guide her cock in.

You can choice to stay leaning back into her or move so your straddling her face tucked back into her neck

She’ll shuffle you both slightly so she can gently thrust up into you.

She’ll guide you through more orgasms until your knotted on her cock deep into omegaspace

Then she kisses your head and wraps a blanket over you

Softly rumbling back as you purr drifting to sleep in her arms.