#tobin heath x alex morgan

[holyblonded]

‘merica baby | stargirl

pairings: uswnt x teen!reader

summary: your first camp with the senior team

warnings: estrella and sonnet 😭

notes: estrella menacing on a different continent alert 🗣️🗣️

The sharp thud of your foot striking the ball echoes through the training ground, followed by the unmistakable snap of the net rippling as the ball rockets into the bottom corner.

“Again. Top left this time,” the assistant coach calls, tossing another ball into your path.

You barely break stride, your body moving on instinct. A sharp touch to control, a quick glance, and then, boom. Another strike, that lands right into the left corner of the goal.

From across the field, a group of veterans watches you closely.

“Damn,” Kelley mutters, arms crossed as she observes the drill. “She’s got a cannon on her.”

“Yeah,” Alex agrees, eyebrows raised slightly. “And she’s hitting those. Not just power, placement too.”

Megan lets out a low whistle. “Kid’s a sniper.”

“Didn’t she leave the Spanish youth team?” Sonnett asks, tilting her head. “Like, just dipped?”

“Yeah,” Alex nods. “There was some shady stuff going on with a coach, and she called them out. Said she’d never play for them again.”

That gets some approving nods from the group.

“Takes guts,” Megan says, watching as you send another shot flying into the top bins like it’s nothing. “Especially at her age. It’s admirable.”

“Wonder what she’s like?” Sonnett muses. “She’s been all business since she got here. Intense.”

Right on cue, Tobin and Christen stroll over, looking smug.

“Oh, she’s funny,” Tobin says casually.

The vets turn to them, eyebrows raised.

“You met her?” Alex asks.

Christen grins. “Yeah. We ran into her when she landed. Sweet kid. A bit mischievous.”

“Mischievous?” Kelley repeats, intrigued.

Tobin nods, smirking. “Cute too. We like her.”

With a shared glance, the veterans decide it’s time to introduce themselves properly.

As you line up another shot, you hear footsteps approaching. You glance up to see Megan, Alex, Kelley, and Sonnett standing nearby, watching you with amused expressions.

Megan gestures toward the goal. “You trying to break the net, or…?”

You wipe your face with the sleeve of your training top and shrug. “Just making sure it knows who’s in charge.”

Sonnett snickers. “I like her already.”

Alex steps forward, offering her hand. “We just wanted to come say hi. Welcome to the team, Y/n.”

You shake her hand, glancing at the others as they introduce themselves. “I go by Estrella.”

Megan grins. “We were just talking about you.”

“Oh?” You raise an eyebrow.

“Tobin and Christen said you’re funny,” Kelley says, nudging you playfully. “You hiding that from us?”

A slow smirk tugs at your lips. “Maybe. Or maybe I’m just waiting for the perfect moment.”

Megan throws her head back laughing. “Oh, she’s good.”

“Yeah,” Alex agrees, clapping you on the shoulder. “I think you’re gonna fit in just fine, kid.”

“I’m fine, Ale. I promise to call you before I head to training tomorrow. Love you, bye.”

You set the phone down, hoping to catch some shut eye, but as soon as you flip over in your bed you are met with the eyes of Emily Sonnet. Instead of screaming you stare back oddly.

“Is this is what it’s going to be like in America?” You questioned allowed.

Emily laughed off your comment and held out a hand, as if she had just made the most normal entrance in the world. “Welcome to the USWNT, rookie. You’re mine now.”

You blinked. “I—what?”

Sonnett grinned. “We’re pranking the team. Right now. Get up.”

Before you could protest, she yanked you out of bed, shoving a roll of toilet paper into your hands. “We have about an hour before anyone starts waking up. Let’s make it count.”

And just like that, you were running down the hotel hallway with Emily, trying not to laugh too loudly as you worked your way through the rooms.

You both snuck into Kelley and Crystal’s room, careful not to wake them. Emily pulled out a Sharpie and drew an elegant mustache on Kelley’s face, while you gently placed a cup of water on the top of the slightly ajar bathroom door, ready to tip over as soon as someone went in.

Before leaving, you whispered to Emily, “Think they’ll murder us in the morning?”

“Oh, absolutely,” she whispered back.

The next on the list were Lindsey and Rose. The two were dead asleep, so you simply rearranged all their furniture to be slightly off. The lamp was upside down, their shoes were swapped, and Rose’s training gear was mysteriously replaced with an oversized hoodie labeled PROPERTY OF SONNET.

This time for the Mewis Sisters, you left a small Bluetooth speaker hidden under their bed, set to play an ominous whispering sound at random intervals.

You heard the sisters exclaims of confusion, making you and Emily snicker.

Finally, feeling victorious, you and Emily sprinted down the hall to your final target: Tobin and Christen’s room.

The plan was simple, flip their room inside out, maybe saran-wrap their door. But as soon as Emily reached for the handle, the door swung open on its own.

Tobin and Christen stood there, arms crossed.

You froze mid-step. Emily, to her credit, at least tried to play it cool. “Oh, hey, guys! Crazy seeing you here.”

Tobin raised an eyebrow. “Do you know what time it is?”

“Uh…” You glanced at Emily. She was no help, suddenly very invested in the carpet pattern.

Christen sighed. “Emily, go back to your room.”

Emily grinned, clapped you on the shoulder, and whispered, “Good luck, kid,” before disappearing down the hall.

You gulped. Tobin turned to you, shaking her head. “You’re coming with us.”

You frowned. “Where exactly am I—”

“You’re sleeping in Alex’s room tonight,” Christen interrupted, already texting. “You clearly need better supervision. I don’t even know how you and Emily got paired together.”

Your jaw dropped. “Are you serious? It was Emily’s idea!”

Tobin smirked. “And you went along with it.”

Minutes later, you found yourself standing in Alex Morgan’s room, rubbing the back of your neck as she tried to look stern—but you could tell she was holding back a smile.

“So,” Alex sighed, arms crossed. “You and Sonnett decided to prank half the team on your first night?”

You shrugged, a smirk growing on your face. “Technically, she decided. I just… assisted.”

Alex pinched the bridge of her nose but finally chuckled. “Alright, troublemaker, go to bed. I expect you bright and early at breakfast.”

“You know, you remind me of my mami. Your names are similar and you have the same disappointed looks on your face.”

You crawled into the spare bed, grinning slightly. Sure, you got caught and you got sentenced to Alex’s Supervision Jail, but it was better than your youth team days.

You should’ve known that waking up to Emily Sonnett looming over you at six in the morning meant trouble.

“Rise and shine, partner in crime,” she whispered, grinning like a madwoman.

You groaned and rolled over, burying your face in your pillow. “Sonnett, it’s six. In the morning.”

“Exactly. Prime time for pranking. Now get up, we’re going big at breakfast.”

Your eyes snapped open in interest as you squinted at her. “Define big.”

Emily’s grin widened. “I’m talking Hall of Fame-level pranking. Something they’ll talk about for years.”

You sat up, now fully intrigued. “I’m listening.”

She held up a small bag of sugar packets. Or what should have been sugar packets.

“That’s salt,” you deadpanned.

Emily nodded proudly. “Indeed, it is.”

It was then that you knew today was going to be amazing.

The team had barely started rolling into the dining hall when you and Emily made your move. Some players were still half-asleep—Lindsey had bedhead, Sam was blinking blearily at her cereal, and Rose was sitting next to her, dead-eyed, barely functioning.

Perfect. You took a deep breath, then dramatically launched yourself onto the floor like you’d just been hit by a freight train.

“MY LEG!” you howled, clutching your shin like you’d been mortally wounded.

Chaos. Immediate chaos.

Crystal Dunn jumped up so fast she nearly flipped her chair. “Oh my God, are you okay?!”

Kelley almost choked on her coffee.

Rose, still groggy, blinked at you in confusion. “Did… did you just fall on your own?”

Meanwhile, behind the distraction, Emily was working her magic.

She snuck behind the food counter, swapping out all the sugar in the coffee station with salt. Then, she grabbed the last plate of pancakes, lifted the top one, and doused the bottom layer with extra-spicy hot sauce before neatly stacking them back.

Her final masterpiece? Swiping Megan Rapinoe’s phone and changing the autocorrect settings so that every time she typed yes, it autocorrected to I love Sonnett and Estrella.

Crystal was now kneeling beside you, a hand on your shin. “Where does it hurt?” You blinked. Sat up. Stretched your leg.

“Never mind,” you said brightly. “I’m good.”

The room fell into silence.

Crystal blinked at you.

Kelley groaned. “This is what happens when we let Sonnett befriend the rookies.”

The first victim: Lindsey Horan.

She took a long sip of her coffee, expecting sweet, comforting caffeine. Instead…

“WHAT THE—” She spat it back into her cup so aggressively that it splashed onto her sleeve.

“WHO DID THIS? WHO REPLACED THE SUGAR WITH SALT?!”

Emily and you kept your heads down, shoveling food into your mouths like innocent angels.

Then Megan Rapinoe took a bite of her pancakes and immediately contorted her face.

“WHAT THE ACTUAL F—”

She lunged for her water, chugging it in record time while frantically fanning her mouth.

“WHO DID THIS?!” she wheezed.

Emily covered her mouth, shoulders shaking. You could barely hold it together.

Then came Kelley O’Hara. She picked up her phone, started typing, then frowned.

“…I love Sonnett and Estrella?” she read out loud, confused.

Her head snapped up.

Emily lost it. She was laughing so hard she nearly fell off her chair. Now, the entire room was onto you.

Tobin stood with her arms crossed. “You two are menaces.”

Christen sighed, rubbing her temples. “We should’ve kept her in our room last night.”

Alex, ever the responsible adult, stood up. “Alright, you know the rule. If you pull off this big of a prank, you pay for it.”

Emily elbowed you. “This is where she makes us run.”

Kelley, still trying to fix her phone, smirked. “Oh, you bet they’re running.”

And that’s how you and Emily found yourselves running endless laps around the training pitch while the entire team enjoyed their breakfast.

Some of the devils even cheered when you passed.

“Was it worth it?” Emily huffed beside you.

You glanced at the dining hall window, where Megan was still chugging water, Lindsey was glaring at her salty coffee, and Kelley was angrily texting while her phone kept auto-correcting.

You grinned. “No doubt, man.”

[meazalykov]

the golden girl

uswnt x uswnt!reader

summary: what happened in a world where reader played on the USWNT in the 2019 World Cup?

part one (part two here)

Knowing that the call at eight am could change the pathway of my career, I couldn’t sleep. My mind spins rapidly as I tried to close my eyes and manipulate myself into believing that tomorrow would be an ordinary day, but that didn’t work. 

Hi! My name is Y/n L/n and I am a soccer player who plays for club Olympique Lyon. I am a forward who many people call the “next big thing,” since I am only 19 years old. 

After winning the Champions League final with Lyon, scoring a brace which involved a penalty, my career seemed to go in a great path that was unordinary for a teenager. 

I sat on my bed, criss-crossed, as I stared at the digital alarm clock on my bedside table. 4:38am. Three hours and twenty two minutes until I get the call. 

After traveling to my hometown in the United States, Virginia Beach, I traveled to the last International camp, before the World Cup, in order to “try out” for a World Cup roster spot. My mentality is great, my skills during the camp were phenomenal and I believe I proved that to the coaches, but I am young. 

The coaches will prioritize other forwards like Alex Morgan, Tobin Heath, Megan Raphinoe, and Christen Press first. I am aware of that. They’ve won the 2015 World Cup four years ago and have the experience to go up again. However, everyone knows that the USWNT will need to bring on youngsters to set themselves up for future competitions, so I have confidence that I'll be the one they’ll call. 

Three hours and twenty minutes later, I sat at my dining room table in Lyon, preparing for the unexpected. 

My phone’s flashlight goes off a few times and my screen brightens at the sight of my International Coach’s number. 

“Hey.” I spoke first as my finger pressed on the green button. The nervousness in my voice was present, I wanted this decision to go my way. 

“Hi Y/n! How are you feeling right now!?” My United States coach, Jill Ellis, asked. 

“I’m- Um— I’m nervous.” I told the truth. I heard a small chuckle come from the coach which I raised my eyebrows at. The tension on my end could be cut with a sharp knife. The lack of sleep made my nerves worse too. 

“Well I have some news for you.” Jill said. I swallowed on nothing as the next few seconds can predict how my day– sorry— year will go. I know she has to call other players about the decisions for them so our call won’t last long, thankfully. 

“Let me start off by saying that all of the coaching staff, including myself, needed to consider someone who is young and has a lot of quality. We were impressed by the amount of work you've put into our international camps and we’ve kept up on your club experience at Lyon for more reference. So, we’ve chosen you to be on the roster to represent the United States in the 2019 World Cup.” The excitement in Jill’s voice grew when she announced that I would be in the World Cup. 

However, most of what she said sounded muffled through the happy tears that poured down my eyes. I couldn’t believe it! My hard work paid off. 

“Thank you!” I said. 

“No Thank you Y/n! We’ll see you soon, Bye!” Jill ended the call before I jumped in joy. 

A couple of months later, I sat on the bench in France as the USWNT was up against Thailand in the group stage. It was the 64th minute and we were up 7-0. As I sat on the bench, my heart raced faster out of nervousness. Eventually, my head turned when I heard her call my name. I am excited, but my stomach felt like there was a rock in it. The weight of expectations settled squarely on my shoulders as I looked at the ongoing game. 

We are winning the game by seven, but I still wanted to prove my best to the coach, teammates, and the fans. When I stood up, my legs felt like jelly making my way to the touchline. The crowd's roar was deafening, every step closer to the pitch amplifying my nerves. 

“You’re going to go on for Raphinoe. We are up 7-0 but use this as an opportunity to get a feel of the field and experience.” Jill spoke with empathy as she patted on my back, allowing me to do the required warmup on the sideline before standing at the midline. 

I tried to shake off the doubts, reminding myself of the countless hours of practice that had brought me to this moment. The nerves in my legs wouldn’t calm down. Maybe I can use that as a source of adrenaline. 

Running onto the field in replacement for Raphinoe, the enormity of the occasion hit me like a ton of bricks. The stadium seemed to stretch endlessly all around me, filled with thousands of spectators watching my every move. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. The ball was at the other end of the field, giving me a moment to collect myself.

Then, Julie Ertz shot the ball over the left side of the field to gain space. The ball landed on my ivory-colored cleat and I dribbled around a Thailand opponent before passing to Alex Morgan who lightly tapped the ball behind the net. Goal!

My jaw dropped in realization as Alex jogged over to hug me. Some of the girls on the pitch came to congratulate me on the assist as others clapped their hands. I didn’t take it offensively, we are up 8-0 now and there's not much to celebrate now besides the inevitable win. My first touch in the World Cup gave an assist which I later found impressed spectators. 

I glanced at my teammates when the game started again, finding reassurance in their encouraging, yet concentrated, nods and smiles. They had confidence in my abilities, even if I struggled to find it within myself sometimes. With each passing second, my nerves began to settle, now replaced by a fierce determination to prove myself worthy of wearing the US jersey.

Eventually, I found myself caught up in the rhythm of the play. My eyes were on the ball, blocking out the noise of the crowd and the pressure of the moment. With each touch and pass to a teammate, my confidence grew and my movements became more fluid and precise.

Then, in the 73rd minute, it happened. A perfectly timed pass by Samantha Mewis found my feet. At this point I wanted to be the goalscorer, not the assist. With a burst of speed, I raced towards the goal and dribbled around the defenders who were in the way of the goal, the screaming chants of the crowd fading into the background as they saw what I was doing. At that moment, there was only me, the ball, and the goal.

My right foot unleashed a powerful shot, the ball rocketing into the back of the net with a stunning curve. Goal! The stadium erupted into cheers, the sound washing over me like a tidal wave of euphoria as my teammates ran to congratulate me on my first ever goal in the World Cup. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to bask in the glory of my achievement, the weight of my nerves finally lifted off of my shoulders. The game ended in a 13-0 win for us!

Later in the World Cup tournament, I found myself on the bench as my heart pounded at the match in front of me. Thanks to Alex Morgan and Christen Press who scored in the Semifinal against the Lionesses, we were in the World Cup final against the Dutch. 

As the game enters the 79th minute, with the score being 2-0, the coach calls my name. This took me by surprise since I didn’t believe that any substitutes would join the final. When I stood up, my legs felt like lead as I made my way onto the pitch for Tobin Heath, who had an injury earlier in the tournament and couldn't play all 90 minutes. The roar of the crowd washes over me, drowning out the doubts that threatened to consume me since I am on the right wing.

With only minutes remaining, I can’t make a mistake. I have to make every second count. We are up 2-0 but the Netherlands could easily catch up if we make a few errors, they’re EURO champions and have a statement to make for the world.

As I focus on the ball, blocking out the noise of the crowd and the pressure of the moment, the 89th minute comes along. Krieger gets the ball from a Dutch forward and launches the ball in the air towards Rose Lavelle. The girl who scored the second goal in the final headed the ball over the field again before it landed onto my feet— This is my chance. 

My feet take the ball towards the goal. Veenendaal, the Dutch Goalkeeper, sets herself up in a ready position. As I race closer to the goal, my heart pounds in my chest. The defenders close in but I dribble around them effortlessly. An Oranje defender missed her chance to side tackle me as my left foot unleashed a powerful shot. The ball grazed the tip of Veenendaal’s fingers and the ball hit the back of the net with stunning precision. Goal!

The stadium erupts into cheers as I run to the corner of the pitch to celebrate. A typical knee slide that allowed my knees to slide through the soft grass before I stood up and turned to my teammates who rushed to congratulate me. Everyone on the bench got up and ran to me as well to celebrate. At that moment, the voice in my head told me that I’ve done it. My goal gave everyone the reassurance that we secured a World Cup win for the USWNT four times. 

After winning the Bronze Ball, Gold Medal, and being able to take pictures with the World Cup trophy itself, I cried. The tears wouldn’t stop after my bestfriend Mallory Pugh hugged me as she cried as well. We were so happy, I have never felt so proud of myself and my team. 

Hopefully 2023 will secure us a three-peat…. 

part two here

[mxdimitrescu]

Masterlist

Welcome to my Masterlist. Everything I've written so far will be kept in one place until I feel like a mini masterlist is necessary. Requests are Open so please send in your requests!

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Who I'll Write For:

Right now, I'm only writing for characters or celebrities I am familiar so I apologize if I don't recognize for your person that you request for. However, I am hyper-fixated on Twice so that's your best bet. I primarily write OCs instead of Y/N just to make it easier for me to write. Also all my OCs are G!P too.

Stories/Imagines that are highlighted RED is 18+. CONTAINS SMUT!!

Reactions/Headcanons Masterlist

Twice

Jealousy

↳Myoui Mina x GP!Minatozaki Seiko

Enamored

↳Park Jihyo x Bae Eun

Her Lion

↳Chou Tzuyu x GP!Kang Saja

Unexpected Surprise (Request)

↳Twice x GN!Reader

Red String of Fate (Coming Soon)

↳Minatozaki Sana x Kim Dohyun

New Hiring (Coming Soon)

↳Hirai Momo x ??

Celebrities

Late Night Fun

↳ Vanessa Moe x GP!Reece Johnson

Confessions

↳Kylie Jenner x GP!Lux Jones

Drunken Night

↳Kendall Jenner x GP!Remy Fields

Green-Eyed Monster

↳Kendall Jenner x GP!Kai Daniels

After Party

↳Cardi B. x GP!Salem Black

Shy Reunion

↳Lauren Jauregui x Blue Hansen

Tattoo

↳Anna Kendrick x Bellamy Black

Twilight

Unexpected Love Pt.1 & Pt.2

↳Rosalie Hale x Echo Clearwater

You Saved Me

↳Irina Denali x Finley

Athletes

When Our Eyes Meet

↳Alex Morgan x Hunter Lake

New Revelations

↳Christen Press x Deaf!Emery Press

Opposites Attract

↳Tobin Heath x Tall!Jace Campbell

Connections Leads to Something

↳Mom!Hope Solo x Kid!Sloan

Everything is Okay

↳Jackie Groenen x Asa West

Love Found in Cafe

↳Ashlyn Harris x August Kane x Ali Krieger

[agentmaxa]

Show and Tell - Uswnt/Woso Master List

LAST UPDATED: July 27, 2023

WARNING - Show & Tell versions of MasterLists Spoil the fic for a safe reading experiance

TEAM

- I Never Knew - Very angsty there is a warning before the fic of all the things in there, happy ending but it's a roller-coaster to get there

- No Warnings - Fluff, bullying included

- She's been corrupted! (Part 1, Part 2) - Fluff for both

- New to this - Being overwhelmed by Social media, autism-hate(?)

- Late to the Game - Fluff

KRASHLYN

- I’m Back - Mentions of being in military via bad dream and introduction at the beginning, fluff otherwise

- Meet Your Sister (Part 1, Part 2) - pt2 has hinted self-deprecation, fluff otherwise

- Running Home (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4) - a.b.o fic - Separation-anxiety, insomnia, and anorexic

- I Dare You - a.b.o fic ? - Dealing with homophobia, brief classism mentioned if Alpha and Omega count

- Short-Fuse - bad refs, fluff otherwise

- Blankie! - Child!R, fluff

- Love is the best medicine - Fluff

- Oh, Really? - Very suggestive smut (?) Fluff otherwise

- Quality Time - Bad communication, mentions of possible cheating, fluff ending

- Snuggles - Fluff

- Scary Man! - Fluff

- Not As Bad As It Looks - Blood mentioned, homophobia and slur mentioned.

TOBIN HEATH

- The Chill Isn’t Working - Fluff

- No One Likes Being Hurt - bad communication, mentions of soccer injury, fluff ending

- Stars Colliding - Fluff

- Paint My Love - Vandalism(?), escaping arrest, and suggestive end

CHRISTEN PRESS

- It’s You and Me - Fluff with angst sprinkled throughout

- Ride or Die (Part 1, Part 2) - Fluff

- Baby Fever - Fluff

ALEX MORGAN

- Not Made Of Stone (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4) - Pt1 is fluff, Pt2 has mentions of young character death, Pt3 and 4 are fluff

ROSE LAVELLE

- What is happening?! - Fluff

BECKY SAUERBRUNN

- The Red Skull - Fluff with small suggestive bit in middle

ALYSSA NAEHER

- No, My Fiancée - Mentions of concussions, fluff

KRISTIE MEWIS

- Amuse Me - Fluff

JULIE JOHNSTON/ERTZ

- Loki did what?! - Fluff

JESSIE FLEMING

- Once Rivals (Spy AU) - Torture, blood, and brief character death

If you want me to write one for your favorite player(s) just go to my blog and type it into the ask me or message me. No guarantees though. I also do AUs so please include that if you want.

[tvmusiclife]

Streets saying Alex, Tobin, and KO are at the Unrivaled house rn! OH TALLEY WE ARE SO BACK

[futfemfantasies]

USWNT masterlist:

Tobin Heath:

The end is near

Tara McKeown: (under 23's)

New Places, Same Crushes

Alex Morgan:

“She’s my daughter too!”

[yayeetsonny]

Yes hi, hello, long time no see… i’ll be dropping a new fic tomorrow, my first in a long time so please be nice. I’ve been thru a lot in the past 6 months or so, the past year really, so this fic will be a heart breaker, fair warning 🫶🏽

[whatinthehale17]

I'm thinking about a new USWNT fanfic but with them in the Harry Potter world. It's a mix of all of my favorite players (most of them are from the 2019 world cup). I've been working on a one-shot for them but i might make it into like a little story. Here's one of the ideas-

Title- But your empty eyes seem to pass me by (Leaving me dancing with myself)

Summary- With the Yule Ball coming up, 4th years and above were desperate to find dates. That included Emily Sonnett and Kelley O'Hara. So, why not strike up a bet? Be the first one to find a date to the ball. If you lose, you have to do whatever the other wants for a whole week. Of course, both of them had someone in mind.

But, asking out that person was harder than each of them thought, seeing as they weren't the only ones interested. Now it was a race against the clock to not only ask them before the dance, but also ask them before someone else gets to them first. What could go wrong?

Ships/friendships- Emily Sonnett & Kelley O'Hara, Emily Sonnett & Rose Lavelle, Kelley O' Hara & Tobin Heath, Kelley O'Hara/Alex Morgan, Emily Sonnett/Lindsey Horan, Tobin Heath/Christen Press, Ashlyn Harris/Ali Krieger, Sam Kerr/Kristie Mewis, Sue Bird/Megan Rapinoe

I guess the world cup got me back into my USWNT obsession lmao.

[mymindcreatedthis]

Milf Morgan 18+

Y/n x Alex Morgan

Warning: Smut!

Word count: 6.7k (sorry it’s a long one)

*Alex’s Pov* 

Servado and I have been having issues. Serv filed for a divorce when there was a false article posted about me and Tobin Heath the article was false saying I was cheating on him with Tobin. 

It’s been 2 weeks since he’s left me. I haven’t heard from him since, he took Charlie with him as well.

I tried telling him the article was fake but he would listen to me or believe me. Serv told me he was gonna stay with one of his friends for a little while until things are sorted out. 

I’m brought back to reality when I feel someone rub my back. “Hey Alex you okay?” Christen asks me.

Chris is my best friend and was there for me when all this was going down. I smile and nod. 

“Yeah I’m okay.” I say. 

Chris nods. She knew I was lying but left it alone. “The girls are ready and are waiting for us in the lobby.” 

Chris, me and some of the girls were going out to the bar for a girls night and to help take my mind off things. 

We leave the hotel room and meet the girls in the lobby. We get an uber to the bar and go in. 

We order drinks and start talking and dancing. While we were dancing, a beautiful girl with blonde braided hair and beautiful blue eyes was dancing next to me. 

I smile as she walks over to me and starts dancing with me. I smile and dance with her. She had sleeves of tattoos, she was wearing a crop top showing off her toned tatted abs. I bite my lip as I check out her abs. 

I bite my lip, I turn my back to her and slowly grind against her. The girl smiles and bites her lip and places her hands on my hips. 

The girl leans in. “What’s your name beautiful?” She asks. 

I smile and blush at her calling me beautiful. “Alex. What’s your name?” 

The girl smiles. “Nice to meet you Alex I’m Y/n.” 

I smile and lean back against her. “Nice to meet you too.” 

I bite my lip and push my ass back against her. Y/n places her hands on my hips and kisses my neck. My eyes widen as I feel her bulge against my ass. 

We continue dancing with me grinding my ass back against her bulge. 

3 songs later we stop dancing and go to the bar and order drinks. Y/n orders me another drink and gets herself another one.

My phone pings. I sigh, I grab my phone and check it and see it’s a new text from Chris.

Chris: The girls and I are heading back to the hotel. I’m staying with Tobin tonight so you’ll have the room to yourself for you and your friend 😉

I smile and read her text message. I type a text message and click send.

Me: Okay, Thank you Chris

I swipe up I turn off my phone and put it back into my pocket. I look over and take this moment to take in Y/n’s beauty.

She had beautiful braided blonde hair. She was average height 5’8 or 5’9 she was wearing a crop top and it was showing off her abs.

God her abs were so sexy and ripped. I squeeze my thighs a bit as I get wet and turned on checking out her abs. Her whole body structure was gorgeous!

Y/n and I continue talking. As I’m talking she smiles and is really focused on me. God her eyes are so beautiful! I can look into her eyes and never get tired of them. They’re a beautiful blue, I look into her eyes and get lost in them and it feels like I’m exploring the ocean.

I blush a bit. “How old are you Y/n?” I ask.

Y/n is thrown off by this and pauses for a moment. “21.”

I nod and smile. Y/n tenses a bit and looks at me. “I-Is that okay?”

I smile and nod. “Of course Baby. It doesn’t bug me at all.”

I bite my lip and blush and smile as she places her hand on my thigh and rubs my thigh with her thumb.

Y/n smiles and bites her lip. I look down and smile as her hand is resting on my thigh and she’s rubbing my thigh with her thumb. 

I moan a little as she places her hand on my thigh and grips my thigh a bit. Y/n and I down the rest of our whisky. We order another round and order shots. 

By now we are getting more handsy. Y/n smiles and bites her lip as I grab her shot from her and down both shots. I smirk I reach under the counter and grab her cock over her jeans and boxers. 

Y/n quietly moans as I do this. Y/n bites her lips and unzips her jeans. Luckily it was really dark in the bar and the lighting was dim so no one could see what we were doing. 

“Slip your hand in, baby.” Y/n whispers to me. 

*Y/n’s pov* 

I unzip my jeans and bite my lip.

Fuck Alex was turning me on and making me throb I was really hard. I look at Alex.

“Slip your hand in, baby.” I whisper. 

Alex bites her lip and slips her hand in my jeans and boxers. She moans and bites her lip as she firmly grabs my cock. I quietly moan as she grabs my cock. 

“Fuck Y/n your huge.” Alex whispers in shock. 

I bite my lip and smile. “I’m really turned on baby, you're making me hard.” I whisper to her. 

Alex leans in and whispers. “Pay the bill baby.”

I giggle. “Yes Ma’am.” 

I pay the tab and we leave the bar and head back to Alex’s hotel room. Alex unlocks the door and lets us in I close the door behind us and lock it.

I immediately smash my lips against Alex’s She’s shocked at first but starts kissing back. I pick up Alex and carry her to the bed making out with her.

Alex breaks the kiss and looks at me. “Strip naked daddy.” 

I blush and bite my lip at her words. Alex and I quickly strip our clothes and get naked. I giggle as Alex pushes me back onto the bed. 

Alex made her way over to me, climbing on the bed. She kissed my lips as I smiled into the kiss. Pulling herself away she stood up wrapping her legs on each side of my face.

I gave her ass a little spank and stuck my tongue out as she slowly sank down onto my tongue.

"Fuck" Alex whispered. 

She began to slowly move forwards and backwards on my tongue as I kept it as still as possible. She tasted like heaven, her juices dripping down my tongue.

"Uhhh god your tongue, fuck Y/n, your tongue is amazing" she whispered as she gripped her boobs.

Alex began to ride my face a little faster, her hands moving down to my stomach to keep her still, her thighs tightening around my head, keeping me still as possible.

I reached my hand around her body and placed my thumb in her clit and began to rub it slowly. Alex jolted at this touch as she carried on riding my face.

"Ughhh fuck Y/n fuck, keep going" She yelled her hands now gripping in my hair.

I began to move my tongue in and out of her pussy as she continued to ride my face. I could feel the way her pussy began to leak more and more juices.

"I’m going to cum" Alex moaned. 

When I heard this I began to move my tongue a lot faster, feeling the way Alex began to fidget on top of me.

"Ughhh god Y/n please, please" she yelled, taking the grip of my hair tighter. 

All I heard was the beautiful sound of Alex’s moaning as her wetness squirted all over my face. 

Her grinding got faster as she continued to cum and squirt all over my face and into my mouth, tasting like heaven. 

I snaked my hands up to her stomach as she slowly rode out her high. Her legs trembling beneath her she climbed off my face placing a kiss on my lips.

"Thank you" she whispered as she kissed me again.

I had a smile on my face as I tasted the little bits of cum still left on my face. Fuck she tasted amazing. 

Alex smiles and bites her lip and slowly grinds against my abs. I bite my lip and quietly moan as she slowly grinds against my abs. 

Alex pauses. She smiles and leans down and spits on my abs. I smile and bite my lip as she spits on my abs. 

Alex straddles me, I bite my lip as I feel her slit and juices in my abs. 

Alex places her hands on my tits, steading herself. I bite my lip as Alex moans and slowly grinds against my abs. 

"Mm fuck." Alex moans. 

I smirk. "you're really wet baby." I moan as Alex massages my tits as she grinds against my abs a bit faster. 

"Mm I love your abs Y/n." She moans. 

"Yeah baby?" I ask, teasing her. I bite my lip. "Mm so sexy, you look so hot grinding against my abs." I say, I place my hands in her ass and give her ass a slight squeeze. 

Alex moans as I give her ass a slight squeeze and grinds against my abs faster than before. 

"F-Fuck I'm gonna cum." Alex moans. 

"Cum baby, cum on my abs." I say. 

I squeeze her ass a bit more rougher. Alex can't take it anymore, she cums all over my abs. I smirk as I feel her juices on my abs. 

Alex’s legs shake and buckle in pleasure as she cums. I smile as she leans down and kisses me. I smile against her lips and kiss back.

I giggle and flip us around. Alex giggles and squeals as I flip us around. I lay her on the bed. 

“Mm I still want to taste this pussy.” I say. 

Alex bites her lip as I move between her legs and lay on my stomach. I kiss and suck on her inner thighs and lick her folds. Alex moans and runs her fingers through my hair. 

I lick her folds. "Mmm fuck." Alex moans. I smirk, I slip in a finger and slowly finger get as I begin to eat her out. 

"Fuck Y/n." Alex moans. 

She massages her boobs and grinds against my finger and face as I continue to eat her out. I slip in a second finger and finger go a bit faster as I eat her out. 

"Mmm fuck, right there. Right there." Alex moans.

Alex rests her legs on my shoulders and wraps her thighs around my head a bit as I continue to eat her out and finger her faster.

I feel her walls clench around fingers letting me know that she was close to cumming. Alex moans in pleasure and cutely grips the sheets.

*Alex’s Pov*

I moan loudly in pleasure and grip the sheets as Y/n fingers me faster as she continues to eat me out. I moan as she rolls her tongue on my clit adding different amounts of pressure. 

"Holy shit, Fuck daddy." I moan in pleasure. 

Y/n sucks on my clit as she fingers me faster. I moan loudly in pleasure as I feel that familiar knot forming in my stomach. 

"Fuck....Y/n baby I'm gonna cum." I moan. 

Y/n continues to suck on my clit and fingers me even faster than before. I can't take it anymore, I cum all over Y/n’s fingers, face, and chin. Y/n helps me ride out my high. 

Y/n smirks, she takes her fingers out of me. Y/n licks and sucks my juices off her fingers and wipes my juices off her face. Y/n comes back up and kisses me, I moan in the kiss as I taste myself on her lips. 

"Mmm you taste amazing baby." Y/n says.

I smile and kiss her. "Fuck you really know how to eat a girl out." I mutter panting and trying to catch my breath. 

"Breathe baby, catch your breath. We will continue  once you get your breath back." Y/n smirks, teasing my folds with her fingers. 

I moan as she does this. "Y-Y/n don't t-tease." I moan.

*Y/n’s pov* 

Fuck Alex was super wet. I smirk and tease her folds as she tries to catch her breath. "Y-Y/n don't t-tease." Alex cutely moans. 

I giggle. "Sorry baby." 

Alex catches her breath and flips us around. She was on top now. "Your turn now, I wanna get a taste of that dick." 

Alex kisses me deeply, I smile in the kiss and kiss her back. Alex breaks the kiss and kisses my neck. I moan as she kisses and sucks on my neck leaving a few hickeys. I moan as she leaves some hickeys on my neck. 

I moan as she leaves hickeys on my neck claiming  me. Fuck I really wanted her to claim me and make me hers. Alex kisses my neck down to my chest. 

Alex kisses and sucks in my chest and boobs leaving hickeys. I moan in pleasure as she does this. 

"Mmm fuck." I moan. 

Alex kisses my chest down to my toned stomach and abs. She kisses and sucks on my abs leaving hickys, I moan in pleasure as she does this and run my fingers through her hair. Alex’s hair was in a ponytail, I took the hair tie out of her hair and let her hair down.

"Mmm sexy." I say.

Alex giggles and kisses my cock.

“Fuck daddy you’re so big.” Alex says. 

I bit my lip as she kisses up and down my thighs, I began to get hard. Alex licked along my length as she took my length in her mouth and began to suck my dick. 

"Fuck babe, such a good girl." I moan as I grip her hair putting her hair into a ponytail. 

She gripped my thighs, as she sped up her sucking gagging as my tip hit the back of her throat. Spit going everywhere as she began to tear up from the continuous gagging. 

My dick plops out Alex’s mouth, a string of spit still connecting us together. She takes my dick and slaps it against her tongue as well as her cheeks, rubbing it along her lips before taking it back in her mouth and continuing to give me head. 

"Fuck Alex, please keep going I'm gonna cum buckets." I moaned gripping her ponytail bit tighter. 

She listens to my request as she gargled my length in her mouth letting it hit the back of her throat. Sliding all the way down her throat like she was swallowing me whole. 

Throat pie #1:

I didn't have time to warn Alex as I explode inside her mouth, filling her mouth up with my seed causing her to gag from the sudden liquid oozing onto her tits and traveling down her throat. 

"Fuck, swallow my cum like a good girl." I moan pressing her head further down on my cock making her swallow my cum. 

She swallows every drop, not leaving any behind. "Hehe you let it all out, didn't you baby." Alex giggles as she wiped her mouth clean. 

I was going crazy, my legs shaking the dark look Alex was giving me as she stayed on her stomach looking at my cock swallowing the last bit of cum in her mouth. 

Without saying a word, she took my cock back in her mouth and started to give me another blowjob. 

"Uuuhhh Fuck, Alex fuck." I moaned quietly as Alex began to suck my cock once again. 

The cheeky look Alex gave me as she got faster make my eyes roll to the back of my head. Her spit dripping down my balls as she continued to gag on my cock, my cock sliding down her throat as she deep throats me her hand snaking up my leg to play with my balls, covered In her Silva. 

"A-Alex baby I'm... I'm close." I moaned, my hand finding the back of her head once again. 

Alex listened to my words as she began to deep throat me faster. My precum leaking down her throat letting her know I was about to explode. 

Throat pie #2: 

"Fuuuccck." I moaned can my eyes slammed shut. My cum shooting out into Alex’s mouth once again making her gag as her mouth got filled up with my seed. 

"Such a good girl for me." I moaned as I guided her head up and down on my length.

Alex wiped her mouth for the second time before taking my cock back in her mouth. I gasp and moan, fuck this was so good she’s really talented with her mouth. 

I moan and grip the sheets as Alex continues to suck the soul out of my cock. Alex stops she spits in my cock again and takes my cock back in her mouth. 

Alex hums against my cock and locks eyes with me. Fuck her locking eyes with me is making it even sexier. 

I brushed Alex’s hair with my hand into a make shift bun and began to guide her head up and down on my length. 

Spit spluttering out of her mouth and she started to get non stop, my tip hitting the back of her throat for the third time today. 

"Keep going Alex, that's it." I moaned, my fist gripped her hair tighter. The feeling of me in her mouth was amazing. 

"Such a good girl." I moaned as I leaned back on my spare arm. 

The only sounds in the room was the continuous gagging from Alex’s throat as she tried to take my length further and further down her throat each time. 

"I wanna cum all over that beautiful face of yours." I said as I feel my balls tighten. 

Alex nodded taking my cock out of her mouth with a plop, strings of spit still linked from my cock to her mouth. I began to jerk over her face, as Alex plays and massages my balls making them tighten up more. 

Cumshot/Facial: 

"Oh my." I moaned loudly as ropes of cum began to ooze and shoot out of my dick. I didn't have time to warn Alex before her face, lips, eyes and even her mouth was covered in cum, painting her face white.

I bite my lip and rub my cock all over her face covering her face with more of my seed. "Look at that messy face." I giggle. 

"Did I feel good?" Alex coughed slightly after what her throat had just gone through. 

Alex giggles. I smile and rub her chin. “Suck my cock again baby get my cock prepared for that pussy.” 

Alex moans and bites her lip. “Yes daddy.” 

I bite my lip, Alex locks eyes with me and takes my cock in her mouth. I moan, my hand finds the back of her head. 

"Fuck Alex your mouth is so nice." I moan, leaning my head back as Alex continues to suck my cock. 

She places her hands on my thighs as she continues to give me head.

 "Fuck Alex fuck, keep going ugh."I moaned as my grip in her hair tightened as she bobs her head faster. 

Her head Silva going all over her lips dripping down her chin. She continued to feel my throat, I moaned loudly in pleasure as I took her left boob in my hand and squeezed it lightly as I felt my balls tighten. 

*Throat pie #3: 

"Ooh fuck, Alex fuck." I moaned. I didn't have time to warn her Alex as I held down her head on my cock as I exploded in her mouth and down her throat. 

Alex choking and gagging on my cum. "Fuck Alex.” I moaned. 

Alex lifts her head and swallows my load. I smirk as Alex wipes the leftover spit and cum off her face. I smirk and gently grab her throat, Alex moans as I do this to her. 

“Get in missionary now slut.” I growl. 

Alex moans and bites her lip. “Yes daddy.”

Alex lays on the bed and lays in missionary. some of my cum was on her tits. Alex scoops up whatever cum she can off her tits and rubs it over her clit and in her pussy using it as lube. 

I bite my lip and watch her do this. "Mmm I want to feel you deep inside me baby." Alex says seductively. 

"Are you Sure baby?" I ask making sure that she really wanted this.

"Yes I'm sure. Cum in me baby." Alex says begging me. I get up, Alex scoots to the edge of the bed. I run my dick through her folds. 

I slowly slide my dick inside her. We both moan as her walls immediately clench around my dick. "Mmm tell me when to move baby." 

Alex nods, she takes a moment to adjust to my size. "Mmm fuck I thought you were big in my mouth but you feel even bigger inside me." 

I smirk, I lean down and kiss her. Alex kisses back. "M-Move." Alex moans. 

I rest my head against Alex’s and look deep into her eyes as I slowly thrust in and out of her. 

*Alex’s Pov* 

I moan in pleasure as Y/n slowly thrusts in and out of me. Fuck she's really deep inside me, I can feel her massive dick throbbing inside me. She really needed a release, I moan and rest my head against hers. 

I look down and watch her dick slowly slide in and out of me. Fuck she was balls deep inside me, she was so sexy her cute moans as she thrust into me a bit faster than before. 

I moan, I reach down and grip her ass as she thrusts into me a bit faster than before. I moan loudly in pleasure. 

"Mmm fuck you're really deep in there." I moan in pleasure. 

"Yeah? You like that baby? Daddy balls deep inside you stretching out your walls?" She questions as she goes faster and faster.

"Mmm I love it." I moan in pleasure as her balls slap against my skin and our moans fill the room. Fuck she was so sexy when she is a Dom. Her being a Dom made my legs weak and made me super wet. 

It was a major turn on. I moan in pleasure, my walls clench around her. It's only been 10 minutes and I was already about to cum. 

"Mmm someone close?" Y/n asks seductively. 

"Mmm I'm close baby, I'm gonna cum." I moan in pleasure. 

"Let go baby. Cum for daddy." Y/n sexily whispers in my ear.

I moan and she kisses on my neck leaving hickys. I moan as I feel myself getting closer to cumming. 

"Mmm I'm gonna squirt." I moan. 

I squirt all over her abs, her dick and all over her thighs and all over the sheets. Alex smirks and keeps going. Alex goes at an angle and starts to hit my G spot. 

Alex and I both moan in pleasure. I moan and wrap my legs around her waist and pull her closer to me and leg trap her so she can't pull out. 

"Mmm fuck so tight." Y/n cutely moans out in pleasure. 

I pull her down and wrap my arms and legs around her as she continues to thrust in and out of me faster and harder. I moan and kiss her, we both moan in the kiss.

She breaks the kiss and places her face in the crook of my neck. Fuck she has amazing dick game.

Y/n moans and kisses my neck as she thrusts in and out of me harder and faster. Her balls slap against my skin as our moans fill the room. 

I feel her dick throbbing inside me, she was super hard and really needed a release. I moan as I feel that familiar knot forming in my stomach. I moan and grip the sheets. 

"Y/n baby, I'm close." I moan in pleasure. 

"Ugh me too baby." Y/n moans. 

I feel her precum leak inside me letting me know that she was close to cumming and desperate needed a release. My legs shake in pleasure as she continues to pound my g spot. 

I feel my walls clench around her dick. "Need to cum baby?" Y/n asks as she moans in pleasure. 

"So damn bad." I moan in pleasure.

"Let go baby." Y/n moans as she fucks my brains out. I moan and squirt all over her abs and dick Y/n moans in pleasure as she goes as fast and as hard as she can go. 

Y/n’s breathing gets heavier letting me know that she was close to cumming.

“Yes, yes cum in me, I'm not letting you go until you cum in me." I moan in pleasure. 

I watch as I see pleasure on her face. Her face cutely contorts as she is about to bust her load deep inside me. 

"Mmm f-fuck." Y/n cutely moans in pleasure. 

I giggle. "Cum baby, cum in my pussy. Give me your thick warm load." 

*Y/n’s Pov* 

I moan in pleasure as I feel myself getting closer to cumming. My breathing gets heavier letting her know that I was close to cumming. 

"Yes, yes cum in me. I'm not letting you go until you cum in me." Alex moans in pleasure. 

"Mmm fuck." I moan in pleasure. 

Alex giggles. "Cum baby, cum in my slutty pussy." Alex moans loudly in pleasure.

Creampie #1: 

I can't take it anymore, I bust my load deep inside Alex. Alex moans and cums all over my dick. We both moan as I shoot ropes of cum deep inside her and paint her walls white.

"Mmm fuck." Alex moans.

I rest my head against hers as I continue to slowly thrust in and out of her slowly pumping her full of cum.

I help Alex ride out her high, once we both come down from our highs I slowly pull out of her.

Thick cum oozes out of her and onto the bed. We both lay there panting and trying to catch our breaths.

"Fuck you are amazing in bed." Alex pants out. 

I giggle and kiss her. "Mmm so are you." I smile and look into her eyes.

Alex smiles and scoots her ass back against me. She lifts her ass cheek up a bit.

I smirk and slide my dick back inside her cum filled pussy. I moan and rest my head against her, I massage her boobs as I slowly thrust in and out of her. 

"Such a good girl." I tease her.

"Mmm fuck, all for you." You can make me your personal cum dump." Alex moans. 

I smirk and look into her eyes full of lust. "Yeah I bet you would love that. huh slut?" I tease her as I continue to thrust in and out of her.

"Mmm yes I would love it so much." Alex moans out in pleasure.

I smirk, "I like the sounds of that." I lift her leg up a bit as I thrust in and out of her tight cum filled pussy faster and faster.

Alex moans and looks deep into my eyes. "Mmm I've been such a naughty girl. Mmm fuck." Alex moans seductively.

I moan and thrust into her faster and faster, my balls slap against her skin as our moans fill the room. Alex moans and looks deep into my eyes as I continue to fuck her brains out. 

"Fuck....fuck....fuck." Alex squeaks out with each thrust. Alex’s mouth hangs open, her eyes roll to the back of her head as I continue to pound her pussy. 

Alex moans and screams in pleasure as I hit her g spot. "Ahhh I'm gonna squirt." Alex moans in pleasure.

I hold her leg up and thrust into her faster and harder, her boobs bounce up and down as I continue to fuck her. 

I reach down and rub her clit with my thumb. Alex’s legs lean against mine. "Oh fuck." Alex shouts as she squirts like crazy all over the bed and sheets. 

I smirk and kiss her neck and gently slap her pussy, Alex moans and shudders as I do this. I smirk and moan in her ear, I wrap my arm around her waist and continues to hold her leg up as I thrust in and out of her harder and faster.

"Mmm fuck it feels so good." Alex cries out in pleasure. 

I moan in players and keep going. I moan as I feel myself getting close to cumming. 

"Ahhh I'm close." I moan. 

"Me too." Alex moans. 

I moan in pleasure, my breathing gets heavier letting Alex know that I'm close to cumming. 

"Yes cum in me. Cum in me." Alex moans begging for my load as I feel that all to familiar feeling in my balls. 

"A-Alex baby I'm gon-" I try to warn in her in time but I'm unable too.

Creampie #2: 

I moan in pleasure and bust my load deep inside her. Alex moans and cums all over my dick, we both moan as I shoot ropes of cum deep inside her and paint her walls white. 

"Mmm fuck there's so much cum." Alex moans in pleasure. 

I moan and lean in and kiss her. I moan in the kiss as the last of my cum oozes inside her. I help her ride out her high, once we both come down from our highs I slowly pull out of her. 

Thick cum oozes out of her and drips down her thigh and onto the bed.

“Fuck there's so much cum deep inside me." Alex moans in pleasure as my cum oozes inside her. 

I smile and kiss her. "Mmm fuck baby, your pussy feels  like heaven." I moan. 

Alex giggles and kisses back. "Mmm you have amazing dick game." 

"Yeah?" I ask, laughing a bit. 

"Yeah you can really make a girl cum." Alex says panting and trying to catch her breath. 

Alex takes a moment to catch her breath. Once she catches her breath she straddles me. "I'm not done with you just yet baby. I want every last drop of your cum inside me." 

Fuck that may have been the hottest thing I've heard. Alex lines my dick up with her pussy and pushes the tip in.

We both moan as she slowly sinks down on my dick taking my length deep inside her. We both moan, I moan and place my hands on her hips. 

Alex moans and slowly slides up and down on my dick. We both moan in pleasure. "Mmm fuck daddy, you're really deep in there." 

I smirk and moan, Alex moans and grips the headboard balancing herself as she slides up and down on my dick a bit faster than before. 

"Mmm fuck it feels so good." Alex cries out in pleasure. 

"Good cause you're about to be stuffed." I moan out and slap her ass. 

Alex gasps and moans as I slap her ass. "Yes please, stuff me full of your thick cum." 

Alex moans as she slides up and down on my dick faster and harder. Her skin slaps against mine as our moans fill the room. Her tits bounce up and down as she goes faster and harder. 

"F-Fuck." I moan in pleasure.

Alex moans and massages my boobs as she continues to ride me.

"Mmm feels so fucking good." Alex moans out in pleasure. 

"Mmm you like that baby? Daddy's dick deep inside you stretching you out?" I ask and slap her ass. 

Alex moans as my dick starts to pound her g spot. "Fuck daddy, I love it. I love you stretching me out." Alex moans. 

"Mmm Alex baby slow down a bit. Ahh I'm gonna cum." I moan. 

"That's the point baby, I'm gonna collect every drop of cum you got." Alex sexily moans, Alex moans and continues to ride me. 

I moan and squeeze her ass, Alex moans. I grip the sheets fuck her pussy felt so good. 

"You close baby? You gonna bust your load deep inside my pussy?" Alex asks seductively. 

"Mmm I'm gonna pump you full of cum." I moan in pleasure. 

Alex moans and squirts all over my dick and abs again. Alex keeps going. 

"Alex baby, I'm gonna cum." I moan. 

"Me too." Alex moans.

Creampie #3: 

Alex slams her ass down on my dick, I bust my massive load deep inside her. Alex moans and cums all over my dick. We both moan as I continue to pump her full with my seed and paint her walls white. 

"Mmm fuck that's it. Give me your cum, give me all of it." Alex moans as my cum continues to ooze and spurt inside her. 

I help Alex ride out her high, once we both come down from our highs I slowly pull out of her. My dick falls limp, thick cum oozes out of her and drips onto my dick, my abs, my lap and onto the bed. 

"Mmm fuck." Alex moans as my cum continues to ooze out of her.

"Mmm still got more in you daddy?" Alex asks.

I blush and nod, I get off the bed and stand up. Alex giggles as I flip her around and make her lay on her stomach. 

I smile and kiss her deeply, Alex smiles against my lips and kisses back. Alex smiles, she bites her lip and lays on her stomach. I smile, I join her and hover over her and rub my tip through her folds. 

Alex moans as I do this. "Mmm Y/n don't tease just put it in." She moans. 

I giggle at her comment and slowly slide my cock inside her. I moan as her walls immediately clench around Me. Alex moans as she takes all 11 inches deep inside her. 

"Mm fuck, you're really deep in there." Alex moans. 

"Mm so wet and warm." I moan in pleasure. 

Alex takes a moment to adjust to my size. "M-Move." 

I move her hair to the side and lean down. I kiss her neck. Alex moans as I slowly thrust in and out of her. 

Alex moans and grips the sheets tightly as I slowly thrust in and out of her tight wet pussy.

"Gah fuck, right there." Alexia moans.

I moan and thrust in and out of her a bit faster.

My balls slap against her skin as our moans fill the room. I moan and go faster and faster.

"F-Fuck it feels so good." Alex cries out in pleasure.

"Fuck Alex you have amazing grip." I moan. 

"F-Faster... fill me... up." Alex squeaks out with each thrust. 

I thrust into her faster and harder than before. "Fuck yes! Right there! Right there!" Alex screams in pleasure. 

I moan in pleasure as I feel myself getting closer to cumming. "A-Alex babe I'm gonna cum." I moan in pleasure. 

"Y-Yes, fill me up daddy." Alex moans in pleasure. 

I grab Alex’s hair and pull it. Alex moans and gasps as I pull her hair, I smirk and tilt her head back, I slap her cheek and gently choke her. I spit on her face and spit in her mouth. 

Alex moans and swallows my spit. I moan loudly in pleasure and continue to bottom out In her pussy. 

"Fuck baby your grip is amazing. Ugh I don't think I can last much longer." I moan. 

Alex giggles and moans. "Let go babe. You've earned this, relax and cum you deserve a release." Alex moans. 

I moan in pleasure. I place kisses on her backs. I moan as I feel myself getting closer and closer to Cumming.

My breathing gets heavier letting Alex know that I'm about to bust my load inside her. 

"Yes cum in me, cum in me." Alex moans. 

I moan as my balls tighten. Alex moans and cums all over my dick, Alex cumming sends me over the edge. After one last thrust I cum. 

*Creampie #4  

I can't take it anymore, cum shoots out of my dick and fills up Alex’s entrance filling her up to the brim.

We both moan as I slowly thrust in and out of her helping us ride out our highs. 

"Mmm fuck. There's so Much." Alex moans. 

The last of my cum oozes and spurts inside her and paints her walls white. I moan and slowly pull out of her. Cum glazes her folds, Alex moans as my cum oozes out of her. 

Cum drips down her folds and oozes onto the sheets. I smile and spank her ass. "Fuck." I giggled. "I filled you to the brim." I say.

"Mmm fuck no stopping no stopping." Alex moans. "Sit on the bed." 

I do as she says and sit on the bed. Alex lays on the bed and lays on her back, her hips between my legs. I bend my legs a bit and move my foot outside her hips. 

"Put it in baby." Alex cutely begs biting her lip. 

I bite my lip, we both moan as I slowly slide my cock inside her. I moan as her walls immediately clench around Me.

I moan and slightly grip the sheets as Alex moans and slowly rocks back and forth on my cock. 

I moan and lock eyes with her. Alex moans and looks at me, her eyes full of lust and not wanting to stop. Alex moans and rocks back and forth on my cock a bit faster, I moan as her skin slaps against mine as our moans fill the room. 

"Mm f-fuck." I moan in pleasure. 

Alex moans and throws her head back and goes even faster and harder. I moan and rub her clit Alex gasps and moans as I do this. 

"Mm fuck....fuck." Alex moans as she continues to rock back and forth on my cock. 

"Mm cum baby. Ugh please I need your cum inside me." Alex cutely begs desperate for my load. 

I moan as the urge to cum gets stronger. It's only been 9 minutes and I'm already about to tap out and bust inside her.

Alex moans her breathing gets heavier letting me know that she was about cum. 

"Mm, someone close?" Alex moans. 

I moan and nod. "Yes I'm gonna fill you up." 

Alex moans and cutely giggles. "Let go daddy, let go and fill up my pussy." Alex moans. 

I moan as she goes faster and harder. I giggle and bite my lip as she screams in pleasure and squirts. She squirts all over our legs, my abs and all over my cock. 

I moan as I feel my balls tighten. "F-Fuck Alex baby-" I'm unable to warn her in time. 

*Creampie #5: 

I moan loudly in pleasure, I can't take it anymore let go. Cum shoots out of my cock and fills up Alex’s entrance filling her up to the brim. 

"Mmm fuck," Alex moans. 

Alex slowly rocks back and forth on my cock helping us ride out our highs collecting the last of my cum in her pussy. We both moan as the last of my cum leaks out of her and oozes onto the sheets as she continues to rock back and forth on my cock slowly. 

I moan and slowly pull out, cum immediately oozes out and oozes into not the sheets. I giggle and rub her pussy as I admire the sticky mess I left behind in her pussy. 

"Mmm fuck babe." I moan. 

Alex giggled and kissed me. She breaks the kiss. "Mmm, that was amazing." Alex moans.

I smile and kiss her. “Yes it was. Mm fuck you drained me.”

Alex giggles and cuddles into me. I smile and hold her close to me as the sun rises and the sunlight shines through the window.

We both fall asleep holding each other.

[holyblonded]

putellas vs. putellas | stargirl

pairings: alexia putellas x teen!reader

summary: usa and spain play each in a friendly, making it the battles of the putellas

warnings: none

notes: enjoy! i also think this was requested but i can’t find it

You sit in the locker room, legs crossed and eyes closed, breathing steadily as the music pulses through your Beats headphones. You’ve been in this position for nearly half an hour, unmoving and silent, a sharp contrast to your usual chaotic energy. The tension is electric. You’ve been counting down the days to this game, but now that it’s here, you’re trying to keep yourself grounded. You can’t afford to lose focus. Because today, you’re facing Spain. And not just Spain. You’re facing Alexia.

Your jaw tightens. You’ve gone against her before, in practice, in pickup games at the park, even in one-on-one battles in your backyard. But this is different. This is for real. On the world stage, with fans watching and commentators ready to analyze every move. It’s Putellas versus Putellas.

Your stomach twists. You know how she plays. You’ve studied her since you were a kid. You’ve learned from her. Hell, you probably mirror her more than you care to admit. Which means she knows exactly what to expect from you too.

“Wow,” Alex Morgan says, leaning against her locker and staring at you. “I’ve never seen her this quiet.”

Megan Rapinoe slips on her jersey, raising an eyebrow. “I know. It’s unsettling.”

“She’s in the zone,” Crystal Dunn observes. “Leave her alone.”

Tobin Heath chuckles from across the room, watching you with curious eyes. “Apparently she’s been playing with some of them since she was a kid.” She jerks her chin towards Emily Sonnett, who’s standing awkwardly in front of you, waving a hand to get your attention. You don’t budge.

“Hey, Estrella!” Emily calls out, voice cheerful. “You good?”

You don’t even blink.

“Wow,” Emily mutters, shaking her head. “She really is ignoring me.”

“It’s weird,” Megan comments, eyes wide. “She usually never shuts up.”

You take a deep breath, the music in your ears pounding rhythmically, blocking out the noise of the locker room. You’re in your own world, visualizing the game, running through scenarios in your head. You’re going to mark Alexia. You’re going to defend against her, attack her, beat her. Because for ninety minutes, she isn’t your family, she’s not your mother. She’s your opponent.

The tunnel buzzes with energy as you step onto the pitch, shoulders squared, face set. The Spanish national anthem plays, and you sneak a glance down the line. Alexia stands tall, hand over her heart, eyes fixed straight ahead. A chill runs down your spine.

She looks different. Not the warm, caring Alexia from home. Not the one who nags you to clean your room or sneaks extra food onto your plate when she thinks you haven’t eaten enough. This Alexia is cold, focused, every bit the captain and legend the world sees her as.

Your chest tightens, but you refuse to let it shake you. The whistle blows. The game begins.

The first time you encounter her, it’s in midfield. You step up to intercept a pass, only for her to sidestep with effortless grace, flicking the ball past you like it’s nothing. You spin around, chasing after her, teeth clenched. She’s fast, faster than you anticipated.

She glances over her shoulder, smirking. “Too slow, Estrelleta.”

Your blood boils as you double your efforts, pressing hard every time she gets the ball. She spins away, shielding it like she’s done a thousand times in your backyard battles. But this isn’t home, and you aren’t backing down.

You shoulder into her, disrupting her balance just enough. She stumbles, and you steal the ball, sprinting down the field.

She’s fast, but you’re faster. You hear her footsteps behind you, feel her breath on your neck as she tries to close the gap. You drop your shoulder, feint right before cutting left, leaving her a step behind. The crowd erupts as you whip a cross into the box, inches from Cata’s head.

Alexia glares at you, eyes blazing. “Really?”

You grin, cocky. “What? Can’t keep up, vieja?”

Her jaw drops and you take the opportunity to bolt down the field before she can retaliate.

The game is brutal. Every time you touch the ball, she’s there: marking you, blocking your path, using every trick in the book to throw you off balance. You shove back just as hard, elbows digging in, shoulders colliding. Neither of you hold back, each challenge fiercer than the last.

You swipe the ball from her again, twisting sharply, but she’s on you like glue. No passing lanes. Nowhere to go. You struggle for control, twisting and turning, and then she leans in, voice low and smug. “You’re predictable.”

Your vision goes red. “Shut up.”

She laughs, and you can hear the satisfaction in it.

You dig in, using your body to shield the ball. And then, with a quick backheel nutmeg, you slip the ball through her legs. She freezes and the US bench erupts.

Sonnet’s cackling reaches you over the chaos. “OH MY GOD, SHE JUST DID THAT TO HER OWN MOM!”

Alexia recovers fast, chasing after you, her voice sharp. “That was dirty.”

“You’re just mad I got you.”

She shoves you as she runs by, not enough to foul, but enough to make her point. You laugh, knowing you’ve gotten under her skin.

The game is a war of attrition. You get fouled, hard, and before you can even react, Alexia is towering over you, hands on her hips. “Get up.”

You smirk. “Worried about me?”

“Not even a little.”

When she falls, you stand over her, offering a hand. She slaps it away, getting up on her own.

“Nice try.”

You laugh. “Still stubborn, huh?”

“You’d know.”

The match drags on, intensity never dropping. With ten minutes left, Spain equalizes, and you curse under your breath. 2-2.

You and Alexia battle until the very last second, neither willing to concede an inch. The final whistle blows. A draw.

You’re drenched in sweat, bruised, exhausted. You turn to Alexia, expecting a glare, but instead, she walks over and slings an arm around your shoulders, pressing a kiss to your temple.

“Good game, Estrelleta.”

You roll your eyes, shoving her off. “I hate you.”

She laughs, ruffling your hair. “Sure you do.”

Tobin jogs over, shaking her head. “That was insane. You two are menaces.”

Alexia grins, eyes softening. “She’s worse.”

You open your mouth to argue, but before you can, she pulls you into a hug, tight and warm.

“I’m proud of you,” she whispers, voice quiet against the noise of the stadium.

Your chest tightens, the fire in your belly fading.

“I’m proud of you too,” you mumble into her shoulder.

Alexia guides you towards the stands, neither of you say anything, just exchanging a glance before scanning the crowd for the three people you know will be waiting.

Eli stands near the barrier, wearing a jersey, stitched perfectly down the middle. One side is the deep red of Spain, ”PUTE” written on it and part of the number eleven proudly displayed. The other is white, “LLAS” on the top and the rest of eleven emblazoned across it. It’s ridiculous, it’s dramatic, and it’s so Eli.

You grin. “Dios mío, you actually wore it.”

“I had to,” she sniffs, eyes suspiciously shiny as she tugs it tighter around herself. “My girls, both of you, playing on this stage, it’s a once-in-a-lifetime moment.”

Alexia sighs, shaking her head. “You’re getting sentimental.”

“Of course I’m getting sentimental!” Eli huffs, grabbing Alexia’s face with both hands, ignoring her protests as she presses a loud kiss to her forehead. “My little alegría captaining Spain! And you—” She turns to you next, gripping your face just as tightly. “My estrella, playing like you were born for this.”

You groan but lean into it anyway. “You’re gonna make me cry.”

Alba and Olga stand just behind her, both of them grinning. Olga crosses her arms, nodding toward Alexia. “You got cooked by a teenager, mi amor.”

Alexia scowls. “I did not—”

“Nutmegged,” Alba chimes in, biting back a smirk.

“That was one time!”

You preen, puffing your chest. “And I’ll never let you forget it.”

Alexia turns to Eli, desperate for backup, but Eli just sighs dramatically, wiping at her eyes. “I don’t even care about the score,” she says, voice thick with emotion. “Seeing you two out there, fighting, giving everything, I am just so, so proud.”

You glance at Alexia, expecting another eye roll, but she just nods, quietly accepting the words.

Eli pulls both of you into a crushing hug, and for once, neither of you resist.

You’re barely settled in your chair when Alexia, sitting beside you, nudges you with her knee.

“Try not to embarrass yourself,” she murmurs, just low enough for you to hear.

You scoff. “That’s your job.”

The interviewer, clearly amused by the dynamic already, starts with the obvious question. “Estrella, this was your first time facing Alexia on the international stage. What was that experience like?”

You lean forward, resting an elbow on the table. “Terrifying. She’s so serious when she plays, I thought she was gonna disown me on the spot.”

Alexia rolls her eyes. “That almost happened after you nutmegged me.”

“Nutmegged?” The interviewer’s eyebrows shoot up, and you grin as Alexia groans.

“Oh yeah,” you say smugly. “Clean through the legs. The bench was losing it.”

Alexia shakes her head, pinching the bridge of her nose. “I can’t believe I have to deal with this publicly now.”

The interviewer laughs. “Alexia, what was it like playing against someone you’ve practically raised?”

Alexia exhales, glancing at you before answering. “It was… strange. I’ve seen her grow up, seen her train, so I knew she was good. But today, I realized just how good she is.” She pauses, then smirks. “Still reckless, though.”

“Reckless?” you echo, affronted. “You fouled me like five times!”

“You were running straight at me like a bull! What was I supposed to do?”

The interviewer can barely contain their laughter. “It was a very physical game between you two.”

You cross your arms, mock-offended. “She’s mean.”

Alexia scoffs. “And you called me vieja on live television.”

“Can I plead the fifth?”

“This isn’t America.”

The interviewer shakes their head, thoroughly entertained. “Final question, what was said between you two after the game?”

Alexia glances at you, something softer in her gaze now. “I told her I was proud.”

You clear your throat, suddenly feeling warm under the attention. “And I said the same.”

For a moment, the playful banter is gone, replaced by something genuine, something real.

The interviewer smiles. “That’s beautiful.”

Then Alexia turns to you. “But I’m getting you back for that nutmeg.”

“Oh you wish.”

[jade-likethegemstone]

All Hints and No Confirmation (Christen Press x Reader)

“Does it ever bother you?” Christen asks you, her fingers tracing the bare skin of your upper back, not covered by your sports bra.

You’re laying on Christen’s chest, your head nestled in your favourite spot between her neck, utterly exhausted after another gruelling practice. You just want to take a nap before dinner, but you can hear the worry in Christen’s voice, so you lift your head and look down at the green-eyed forward.

“Does what bother me?” you ask, your eyebrows furrowing as you watch Christen look intently at her phone.

“All the Preath stuff…” Christen says, biting the corner of her bottom lip as she continues flicking through Instagram.

Everyone on the team knew about Preath, there was no way to escape it. They all got hounded with questions about it or tagged in posts on Instagram, so it was nothing new.

Today alone, because there was an open practice, a lot of the fans got pictures and videos of Christen interacting with Tobin, posting them online and tagging both women. That was why she was scrolling through Instagram, looking at the different posts and comments.

“Where’s this coming from?”

Christen never asked you if you were bothered about all the Preath stuff, even though she did sometimes wonder if it did, because she never heard you complain about it. You laughed along with some of the jokes your teammates made about all of the theories and you would even show her some of the Preath videos and pictures you found. You even showed her different DMs you got asking you to tell Christen and Tobin that they should come out or that they made a cute couple.

So, she didn’t think to ask you if it bothered you, but today when she was practicing with Alex and Tobin, the other forwards asked her if you ever complained to her about all the Preath stuff, because they’d had a small fight about it again.

Tobin found it weird that she was being romantically paired off with her best friend when they were both in happy relationships with other people, and she wanted to finally tell people about her relationship with Alex, but the blue-eyed forward was still skeptical about coming out, very much like Christen.

“Tobin and Alex asked me if the Preath stuff bothered you, or if you complained about it, and after looking through Instagram today, I could see why it would bother you. If people made these comments about you and Kelley, I think I would be pretty upset.” Christen says, her lips turned down in a frown when she even thinks about people thinking you and your best friend were in a romantic relationship.

You take a second to think about Christen’s question, knowing that this isn’t the time for making any jokes, especially when you see how serious and perplexed Christen looks.

“It used to bother me when we first started dating, and there were a few times when I wanted to bring it up, or even just end it between us because it got to be a bit much for me. Constantly seeing your girlfriend being ‘shipped’ with someone else can make you believe that they deserve to be with that person. I used to go through some of the Preath posts and I honestly believed that you two deserved each other. If I didn’t know you personally, I would’ve thought you were dating Tobin from all the stuff I saw.”

“Baby, you should’ve told me.” Christen whispers, shocked that you even thought of breaking up with her because you believed the Preath shippers. You never mentioned any of this to her, and it made her worry about what else you still had to say.

“I wanted to, but then I sat, and I thought about it. What was I going to say? Please stop interacting with your best friend because the fans think you’re dating, even though I know you’re not. It sounded so selfish and I didn’t want to put you in a position where you had to choose between Tobin and I, especially over something that we can’t control.”

You hold your hand up when you see Christen about to say something. You want her to hear everything you have to say before she butts in with something and doesn't understand what you're getting to. You want her to understand all your feelings and your thought process about this whole thing.

When you see Christen close her mouth and you feel her relax a little bit, ready to let you continue without any interruptions, you continue.

“I also realised that I couldn’t really blame the fans either because they don’t know we’re together and when you see things from their perspective, what they’re seeing between you and Tobin makes sense. I wasn’t, and I’m still not going to force you to come out just so people will maybe stop shipping the two of you. I want us to tell people when you’re ready to do it. So, yeah back then it bothered me, but right now, it doesn’t get to me. I understand it and with that understanding I was able to stop letting it bother me.”

Christen waits a few seconds to make sure you’re done talking before she opens her mouth to reply.

“How are you so calm about this? Why aren’t you upset, or fighting with me or the fans?” Christen asks, marvelling at how calm you sounded when you made your feelings known to her, but also a little worried that maybe you were downplaying your emotions so you wouldn’t make her upset.

“You love me, right?” you ask, looking straight into Christen’s gorgeous green eyes.

“You know I do. With all my heart.” Christen answers, a little unsure of where you were going with this.

“You’re not dating Tobin, right? Unless there’s something you need to tell me?” you ask, making sure your tone is a little lighter than your previous question.

It pays off when you hear Christen giggle as she rolls her eyes at your question.

“God no. I’m not dating Tobin, trust me.”

“So then if you love me and you’re not dating Tobin, I can’t let all the Preath stuff bother me. I trust you with my whole heart, and I trust Tobin. There’s so much other shit in the world to bother me, fans finding joy, and some even finding acceptance and the courage to accept who they are through assuming that you and Tobin are together, that shit doesn’t bother me. What we have is real, and I’m not gonna mess it up by believing something that isn’t.”

You want Christen to hear and understand everything you’re saying. You also want her to know that the Preath shipping really doesn’t bother you anymore, but you also can’t help but wonder that maybe she brought it up because it was bothering her.

“Does it bother you?” you ask carefully, watching Christen’s eyes go wide for just a second before she takes a few seconds to think about her answer.

“A little bit.”

“Why?”

Christen doesn’t answer immediately, her bottom lip pulled between her teeth as she thinks of what to say. Her fingertips mindlessly move to trace lightly over the tattoo just below the nape of your neck, more at the top of your shoulders. It was a piercing tattoo of her eyes that you had gotten done after your two-year anniversary.

You told Christen you got it because it represented the fact that she always had your back and that she was always watching out for you. You also told her it was because she couldn’t keep her eyes off of you, which you found hilarious, especially when she would get distracted at practice, so you literally got them tattooed onto you. She didn’t like that reason as much as she liked the previous ones.

She also didn’t like how many of the fans were convinced the eyes belonged to Alex or one of your exes. She thought they looked pretty distinct, the whole team was able to tell that it was her eyes, but the fans were adamant that it wasn’t.

All the speculation and linking to your exes made Christen hate the tattoo a first, but after some time – and persuasion – it became one of her favourite tattoos on you. She loved tracing it when the two of you were cuddled up together, or whenever she could get her hands to it.

You hum softly as Christen’s fingers trace your tattoo, before you duck you head to press a soft kiss to the underside of Christen’s jaw, trying to reassure her and let her know that she can take all the time she needs before answering your question.

Instead of leaning up on your elbows again, so you can look at Christen, you drop your arms and nestle your head between her neck, peppering it with featherlight kisses while you wait for her to answer your question.

“I know it’s stupid, but I kind of hate that they see a relationship between me and Tobin, but not between me and you. I know I’m the one that wanted us to keep things a secret, but I’m more affectionate with you and I don’t understand how people aren’t figuring us out the way they figured out Krashlyn.” Christen says quietly and you can’t help but chuckle into her neck.

“Shut up, I know it’s stupid.” Christen says, rolling her eyes and slapping your back to get you to stop laughing.

When you finally get your chuckle under control, you lift yourself back up so you can look at Christen.

“It’s not stupid. It’s a bit weird, especially since you wanted to keep our relationship from the fans, but now you kinda want them to figure it out without telling them. But I get it. I’m just glad it’s this that’s bothering you and not something more serious. You had me worried for a few seconds when you were so quiet.”

“I didn’t know how to say how I was feeling, so I had to get all my feelings together, and I knew you were going to laugh at me.” Christen says quietly, her bottom lip jutted out.

“I can’t believe you’re jealous of Krashlyn being caught out by the fans. We could literally just tell the fans we’re together, then they'll know.” you suggest before dipping down and kissing the pout off Christen’s lips.

“Is it weird that I don’t want to tell them, just have them figure it out?” Christen asks.

She liked the idea of the fans figuring it out on their own without her having to outright say anything. It was cute and fun to see all the videos, pictures and theories about her and Tobin, she wanted the same thing for you and her.

“It’s a little weird, but a little evil too. These poor fans, nothing ever gets confirmed for them.” you joke, nudging Christen’s nose with your own.

“I’m not saying we won’t confirm it, I just wanna see all the cute theories and stuff about us.” Christen mumbles.

“Ok, ok. How about you post something like an easter egg and see if they can figure it out. They’ll probably think it’s about Tobin, but it can’t hurt to try.”

“You think that would work? An easter egg?”

“Yeah, Taylor Swift does it all the time in her music, and Marvel does it in their movies. Then you get to see the fans go at it and try to figure out what the fuck is going on in that pretty little head of yours. Much like I do most days.” you say.

“Just make it a little obvious that you’re alluding to me, or you’ll be stuck with more Preath shipping and from what I can tell, you don’t really want that, and neither do Talex.”

“Ok, but what do we do?” Christen asks.

“I don’t know and I’m kinda tired right now, so how about we take a nap and figure this all out after?” you mumble, making yourself comfortable on Christen, returning your head to the crook of her neck.

“But…”

“Shhhhhh, sleepy time.” you mumble, blindly bringing your finger to Christen’s lips, effectively silencing the forward.

Christen rolls her eyes playfully at your antics, but eventually concedes.

“Fine, sleepy time.” she says softly, pressing a kiss to your finger, which you move when you know that you’ll get some sleep.

˳˳˳˳

“I thought you said easter egg?” you ask Christen, looking down at what Christen posted using your Instagram account.

“It is an easter egg.” Christen says, pouting.

All she did was post a picture of her fingers playing with the hairs on the back of your neck, your tattoo of her eyes clearly shown just under her fingers, with the caption, ‘The eyes, chico. They never lie.’

“It’s neither confirming or denying anything and I made it obvious that it’s you and me. I’m wearing your ring, the one I always wear, your tattoo is there, and I tagged myself.”

You’re unable to help the smile that breaks out on your face at how adorable Christen looks defending her idea of an easter egg.

“Ok, fine. It’s an easter egg. Although, judging from some of these comments, people are figuring it out. These poor fans, it's all hints and no confirmation, although, I think your tag might just be enough confirmation.” you say teasingly.

“If I didn’t tag myself then they would think it’s someone else and I am not going to read comments linking you to one of your exes again.”

˳˳˳˳

“How long are you guys gonna keep doing this? It’s been a month now.” Tobin asks, showing you Christen’s latest Instagram post.

It was a black and white picture of her laying on your couch in sweats and a pair of white re-inc socks. It was clear she was in your apartment because if you looked closely you could see the signed and framed Mia Hamm jersey Christen bought you, a jersey that everyone knew hung in your apartment because of the embarrassing number of times you showed it in Instagram posts or livestreams.

“I have no idea. All I know is that Christen is having fun and I am going to let her have as much fun as she wants.”

“At this point you should just confirm the relationship. I’m sure everyone knows.” Tobin says.

“I say the same thing, but apparently not everyone is convinced we’re together and Christen has a few more ideas. So I’m letting her be.”

Christen kinda went insane with the whole easter egg thing, so far she made four posts on Instagram, two from her account and two from yours. She also managed to rope her sister into sharing a video of the three of you drinking wine and enjoying a sunset. She was having a blast, almost controlling the narrative, or whatever, and she just looks so adorable when she thinks up ideas that you don’t have the heart to tell her to stop.

“Alex wants to do the same thing. Apparently, she likes the way Christen is doing it and thinks it could be fun.” Tobin says, chuckling when she remembers the chat she had with her fiancé about coming out using easter eggs, like Taylor Swift. She really couldn’t find it in her to argue with the blue-eyed forward, she was just happy that Alex found the courage to want to finally tell people about them.

“I’m not complaining though. I’m just glad she’s ready to tell people, even if it’s through hidden messages and stuff.”

“I gotta feel for the fans though, imagine having two of the biggest USWNT power couples come out, but it’s all hints and no confirmation. It’s like they’re stuck in the biggest lesbian scavenger hunt ever.” you say, and Tobin bursts out laughing.

[wintersaffairs]

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[greeks-life]

Not The Legacy We Thought (USWNT X Brady Reader)

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓: Tom Brady, the infamous NFL Quarterback has another little sister? Reader is Nineteen and playing for the University of Michigan, when she is called up to play with the USWNT.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ! : Anxiety, Light Swearing, Fluff

𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝗳 𝗜 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲 :) 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗧𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮 𝗶𝘀 #𝟭𝟮, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 #𝟭𝟮 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗧𝗼𝗺’𝘀 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗧𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗮 𝗕𝗮𝘆 𝗕𝘂𝗰𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗿𝘀 :)

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Four siblings, one a very famous NFL quarterback for the Tampa Bay Buccaneers. You always have looked up to Tom as your hero, your big brother. Playing for University of Michigan for women’s soccer is amazing, but sometimes the comments on how you got accepted just because of who your brother is can be overwhelming.

Tom always has told you that he didn’t have a hand in getting you accepted into UM. Always saying that if he did have a hand into getting you in the University of Michigan you would certainly know it.

You and Tom always got along, from surfing and playing golf, to playing video games and cooking food. It didn’t matter what the two of you did, but somehow you both really clicked together. Not that you didn’t click with Maureen, Julie, or Nancy, but you just had this titanium tight bond with Tom.

When the rumor was going around that you might be getting the call to play with the USWNT for the 2020 Olympics, Tom was the first person that you told. He flew up to Michigan for a few days to see you on his off days, both of you waiting anxiously for the call.

On his third day in Michigan that’s when the call came in. Putting Vlatko on speaker for you both to hear what he had to say. When the USWNT coach told you had made the team, Tom took you out to celebrate. Your older brother got a little out of control, from announcing all over his social media accounts to even throwing a huge party for you.

You had been playing soccer since you were a little kid. Your parents Tom Brady Sr. and Galynn Patricia Brady always made sure you had everything you needed to be the best you could be. Yes, sometimes they could be a little bit much, but they just wanted you to be happy.

When watching the USWNT on the TV you always focused on the midfielders. But, you couldn’t help taking a personal liking to Tobin Heath, Ashlyn Harris, Kelley O’Hara, Ali Krieger, and Christen Press. They intrigued you a lot from their playing styles to their silly demeanor off the pitch.

— — —

Now here you were at the hotel for the first camp before the Send Off Series. You had been assigned to room with Tierna Davidson, but when you got to your room she wasn’t there.

Looking at the clock you saw you had a half an hour before the team meeting. So to pass some of the time you decided to unpack, that is until your phone dinged, signaling you of a new text message.

Putting down your UofM hoodie to pick up your phone, smiling at the text message your brother had sent you.

 “𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐝, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head as you texted him back. “𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐓𝐨𝐦. 𝐁𝐮𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐨’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆.𝐎.𝐀.𝐓. ! 🐐🏈”

Tears from laughing so hard filled your eyes at his response.

“𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐘/𝐍. 𝐁𝐮𝐭, 𝐢’𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐘/𝐍/𝐍. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝, 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬. 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐆𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐊𝐈𝐃 , 𝐆𝐎 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 ! ⚽️Ⓜ️“

You were just in the middle of responding before he texted you again. “𝐁𝐔𝐂 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐔𝐏! 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐘 #𝟏𝟐 !”

Deciding that things could be left said like that, and only having twenty ministers remaining before the meeting started you decided to head down to the conference room to see who was there.

— — —

Once in the conference room you saw that Head Coach Vlatko Andonovski and the rest of of the staff were in there, you introduced yourself to them.

“Hi my name is Y/N Brady, i’m the new midfielder.” You smiled softly, as you stuck your hand out to Vlatko.

“Of course ! It’s great to finally meet you in person Y/N ! You can get settled wherever you’d like, the others should be arriving shortly.” Vlatko had told you with a soft smile of his own. The staff had introduced themselves, before you had sat down in a chair in the back row of chairs.

A few minutes later your new team members started to file in. Some gave you confused looks and others simply just smiled at you. You were happy that they hadn’t drilled you with questions yet.

Well, that was until a certain blonde defender chose to take the seat next to you. “Hi i’m Emily Sonnett, but you can call me Sonnett or Sonny.” She smiled brightly at you, with her hand held out to shake yours.

“Y/N Brady.” You returned the smile as you shook her hand with a firm shake. Turns out some of the teammates around you, were in fact ease dropping on your introduction.

“Like as in Tom Brady? Tampa Bay Buccaneers Quarterback? Tom Brady?” Turns out the person who had sort of figured you out was USWNT Vet Alex Morgan.

You nodded slightly with a shy smile on your lips. “Yeah he’s my older brother.” You said softly, your anxiety spiking up inside you slightly by the new found attention. You knew you would have the spotlight on you sooner or later, but you didn’t think it would be that soon before someone figured you out.

“That’s so cool!” Sammy Mewis said as she came to sit by you with her sister Kristie. Noticing how shocked you were by the sudden attention, Kristie discreetly told Sammy to calm down a little.

About ten minutes later the rest of the team which included Tierna, Megan, Crystal, and Rose had walked in. Seeing the whole team come in Vlatko started the team meeting.

In the first fifteen minutes of the meeting Vlatko was talking about how excited he was to be coaching this amazing team. Then came the shoe you were waiting to drop had dropped.

“We have a new member on our team as you all see. This is Y/N Brady, make sure to give her a warm welcome.” He nodded your way, which caused everyone to turn to look at you.

“Hi..” You gave a short wave with a small smile. On the pitch your a total monster who strikes fear even into the ones who had a reputation to be a total beast. But off the pitch? You keep your emotions to yourself and only share what you feel with a select group of people (Tom being the number one person you go to).

Vlatko decided to take the spotlight off of you, saving you for only the next half hour to an hour before personal questions would be sprung on you.

— — —

At dinner you were sitting with Sonnett, Rose, Tierna, Sammy, Lindsey, Kristie, and Lynn. You had connected with Sonnett and Tierna the most. You were all laughing at a tiktok of Kevin Hart and Pete Davidson when Kelley, Tobin, Christen and Alex walked over to your guy’s table.

“What are you kids laughing at ?” Alex asked you all with a raised brow and a amused smile on her lips.

“Y/N showed us this tiktok of Kevin Hart and Pete Davidson at someone’s house.” Sammy told the vets when she finally calmed down from laughing so hard.

“Can we see it ?” Kelley asked you with a curious tone. Your head nodded, before handing her your phone so that they could watch also. A minute later Kelley handed you back your phone with a amused grin.

“We just wanted to let you guys know that team bonding is in our room tonight.” Christen said softly, before glancing at you with curiosity in her eyes.

“I’ve convinced Chris to let you guys decide amongst yourselves who gets to pick the movie. Also Chris agreed to let you guys bring snacks this time.” Tobin chuckled as Christen grumbled under breath with a playful eye roll to the older forward.

“Y/N want to pick the movie ?” Lindsey immediately asked you. Everyone around you looked at you waiting for your answer with either curious looks or small smiles.

“Uh yeah sure i’m down for that.” You nodded as you slipped your phone back into the pocket of your joggers. The vets returned back to their seats, as you and the rest of the young ones resumed your conversations.

— — —

You and Tierna walked to Tobin’s and Christens room which was only at the end of the hall by the elevators. Once you both were let in that’s when Crystal and JJ called you over to where some of the Vets were hanging out.

Making your way over to one of the beds, you sat down slowly as Megan made room for you to sit. “So, Brady how do you like the team so far ?” Megan asked you with a tilt of her head.

“Great actually. Everyone I met really has been very welcoming so far. No one’s really pushed the being Tom Brady’s sister subject yet, so that’s nice.” You played with the ring on your left middle finger, it was from your birthday. It didn’t have any gems on it, but you loved it because Tom had gotten it for you not only for your birthday but because you had just received your 20th cap for UofM.

“Glad to hear that, because if they weren’t I would be putting the fear of God in them.” Becky joked with a bright grin on her lips. The statement had caused Pinoe, JJ, Crystal, Carli, and Abby to start laughing.

“Brady’s actually really dope !” Sonnett defended as she heard Becky’s statement. Crystal and Abby laughed while the other three playfully rolled their eyes at the young defender.

Just then Tobin, Christen, Kelley, and Alex walked through the hotel room door. They all came to join the other Vets on the bed. That’s when Christen had decided to be first one to push the subject you hadn’t want to push yet.

“So what’s it like being Tom Brady’s little sister ?” Christen had asked you as she made herself more comfortable on the bed. You had wondered why Tobin and Christen were late to the team bonding meeting when it was in 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 hotel room, but you opted to answer her question.

“It’s great, besides the press following us around nonstop when we hangout. It gets a bit to much for the both of us, especially during our seasons.” You nodded along with your answer, as you continued to play with your ring.

Christen was going to ask you another question, but Tobin had cut her short of it. “So what movie did you pick for us to watch ?” Tobin asked as she smiled at you. She knew by the way you avoided eye contact when the family subject came up made you more anxious. In the future you would have to thank her for being so attentive to detail.

“I was thinking Venom.” You grinned brightly which did not go unnoticed by your older teammates. Oh how they would find out why that movie made you beam up would shock them all to hell.

“Well then let’s get to watching it then !” Kelley beamed, as she made herself comfortable on the bed.

— — —

You ended up on the floor with the rest of your young teammates, occasionally you would peak at your phone to see the score of Tom’s ongoing game.

The movie had just reached the middle, when you started to get sleepy. Your eyes fluttered shut for a few minutes then opened again. Leaning over to you Kristie told you to go to sleep, you argued with her in hush whispers before you had fallen asleep mid retort.

— — —

Waking up around 6 am, you grabbed your phone to look at the text message your brother had sent you when you were sleeping.

“𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 ? 𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐘/𝐍/𝐍 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐬 ! 𝐖𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 🏴‍☠️ 𝐆𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐢𝐝 , 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 !”

You laughed quietly as you put the back down. That’s when you noticed that you were back in yours and Tierna’s hotel room, which means either Tierna or a Vet had carried you back.

You figured that you had a few hours before breakfast, so you just stayed in bed and thought about your future with this team. Maybe in the near future you would be more open with them, but you were still testing the waters with them. What made you curious was how Christen was acting around you yesterday, it was like she was trying to make you uncomfortable.

You definitely had a lot to learn about them, but you were all in to do so. You thought about how you were starting to feel a little homesick already, Michigan has been your home for two years now and you certainly enjoyed the life there. About ten minutes later you started to drift off, until a soft knock to your hotel door brought you back to being semi awake.

𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 :)



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June 2021*

MARVEL

MARIA HILL

Coming Out To The Other Avengers As Bisexual - @ithebookhoarder

NATASHA ROMANOFF

A Day Will Come When You Won't Be - @vulpe-fox

Ex-Military, New Shield - @lowkeyerror

Finders Keepers - @vancityfire13

London and Russia Are Closer Than We Thought - @natalieruhsman

Reactions - @chokemewanda

WANDA MAXIMOFF

August - @rebeliz777

Felt You When I Needed It The Most - @lieutenant-simp

Protecting You Is All I Know How To Do - @lieutenant-simp

Shy - @thewidowsghost

Wanda x Reader - @itsy-bitsy-widow

Wildest Dreams - @roger-that-cap

CRIMINAL MINDS

ELLE GREENAWAY

Wife!? - @ineedmorefanfics2

EMILY PRENTISS

Missed Opportunities - @sunflxwerbullet

THE 100

CLEXA

Lone Wolf - @black-dragon1998

WOSO

ALEX MORGAN

Gravity - @13uswntimagines

TIERNA DAVIDSON

Big Bad Bruin - @tiernatime

TOBIN HEATH

Baby Love - @axl168

SHADOW AND BONE

ALINA STARKOV

"Is that a drawing of me?" - @lanstsov

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