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meeting the family

other parts can be found here :)

It’s a little explicit at the start but the rest is not.

The one and only time you had met Alexia’s mami Eli was at a charity event. It was a quick and simple chat, nothing in depth but enough for you to know she loved her daughters.

You were supposed to be meeting Alexia’s family officially at her mamis house after her game. Your two kids were off having a sleepover with your papi, leaving the two of you alone for two nights.

Alexia always had a routine before a game. She’d wake up, do some light stretching, have a coffee and usually a nap. But with you laying naked, your boobs fully on display, she let her routine be damned.

Slowly, she dragged her fingers up and down your stomach, watching the goosebumps appear. She wanted so badly to just latch onto one of your boobs, but she always wanted to take her time.

Alexia’s hand continued to trace, moving up and down your stomach, to your jaw then back down to your thighs. It felt nice, a light tickle. And as your slowly woke up and opened your eyes all you saw was an angel.

The morning sun painted Alexia in a golden light. Her darkening hair flowed freely and her face bare of any make up. You liked her like this, free and happy.

“Bon día mi amor” her voice was husky, laced with tiredness and admiration.

“You’re awake early.” You mumbled as you turned towards her, the sheet falling down further. You awoke as Alexia’s eyes trailed further down your body.

The night prior you had barely made it to the bed. It has been a few weeks since you had uninterrupted adult time with Alexia so as soon as her apartment down closed, you pounced.

“I woke to the best view. Couldn’t go back to sleep after that.” Her hand came to rest on your cheek and you couldn’t help but move to kiss it.

It moved slowly at first, hands gripping each other, alexia’s leg slotted between yours. But then it got messy. You both came like that, legs mixed, soft and loving but you wanted more.

“I want to ride you.” You breathed out, coming down from you high. If you weren’t so horny and desperate, you would’ve laughed at how fast alexia moved.

It didn’t take long for you to sink down onto the strap. This was your favourite position, alexia looked at you with nothing but love and admiration and it turned you on even more.

Alexia hands moved from your waist, one to you boob to squeeze and the other to your clit. You were so close, chanting her name as if it was the only thing you knew how to say. Just as you were about to cum, the bedroom door slammed open.

“Alexia, I’ve been calling your name- OH MY GOD” it was her mother. The mother you were yet to meet officially.

You tried to move quickly, but as the same time alexia shoved you and you ended up on the ground with a loud thud.

“Mami!”

“Déu meu. Ho sento molt.” Eli turned and left.

“For fuck sake.” Alexia mumbled, working to pull the strap off and try and regain some composure. “Are you okay?”

“No.” You groaned into the floor. “Your mother, the person you love the most in this world, just saw me riding you like a dirty whore. Do you really think I’d be ok after that?”

Alexia helped you get up and redressed. As you walked out together into the loungeroom, she shielded you from her mami.

“Mami, what are you doing here?”

“I came to ask if this girl you were bringing tonight had an allergies. So do you?” The last part was directed at you.

“No mami she doesn’t. You could’ve texted me.”

“I did. And I rang. You didn’t answer so I was worried. Then you didn’t answer the door so I let myself in.” She rolled her eyes at Alexia, making her way towards your slightly hidden body, “I am Eli. Alexia has said so much about you so I’m glad to meet you!” She smiled, it was a proper welcoming smile.

“I’m so sorry. I promise I’m not a whore.” You slapped your hand over your mouth as soon as you said it and alexia just groaned loudly.

“Oh Querida, I didn’t think that for a second. Sex is normal, completely natural. How else do you think Alexia and Alba were born? You know, me and their papi-“

“Enough! For the love of god, enough. Mami, you got your answer and I have a game to get ready for so please.”

“I will see you both tonight.” With that Eli was gone. The embarrassment and shame never left either of you though.

“Next time, we are sleeping at mine.”

“Agreed.”

By the time you made it to Alexia’s mamis house, she had seemingly forgotten what had taken place this morning. You hadn’t though. It was still very clear in your mind. The look of horror on Eli’s face, the embarrassment on Alexia’s.

Everyone greeted you both warmly, her Tio immediately talking about the game she just played and how the team was playing well.

Then Alexia’s little sister Alba came over.

“Hi, you must be the cowgirl I’ve heard so much about.” You knew exactly what she was talking about straight away and your face flushed red.

“Huh? She isn’t a cowgirl?” Alexia was confused.

“Oh that’s weird? I could’ve sworn mami she said was riding something this morning.” The pin dropped for Alexia right at the moment.

“Alba I swear to god.” Alexia gritted through her teeth, the hand that was wrapped in yours squeezing tightly.

“Im joking!” She threw her hands up in defence, “I swear I know a lot about you besides your bedroom activities.” Eli walked past right at that moment, clipping Alba in the back of the head.

“Enough Alba. The poor girl is nervous enough. It is good to see you again querida. I hope you’re hungry.”

All you could do was nod nervously.

The night moved on and thankfully there was no more jokes or comments about the earlier event. The food was fantastic, and alexia’s family all made you feel welcome. They asked you questions, wanted to see photos of your kids and actually made you feel like you belonged. Your earlier anxiety had completely disappeared.

It was almost midnight by the time you made it back into Alexia’s car. You were beyond tired but so happy you were finally able to meet them. You watched Alexia and her mami from the passenger seat. When Alexia looked over at you with the biggest love sick smile she could manage, you knew they were talking about you.

You were at least half way through the drive before alexia spoke, “Did you have fun?”

“I did. Your family are lovely. They really care about you.”

“My mami liked you. A lot.” She looked over at you, with the stupid love sick smile you loved so much, “and she promised not to bring up what she saw again.”

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You had imagined the way this would go, Alexia meeting your kids officially. They knew her, they liked her, but you were still nervous.

The night before Oscar casually asked you while you were getting him ready for bed, “mama is ale your girlfred?” His speech was coming along but there were still some words that he didn’t quite pronounce correctly.

You were caught off guard, “yeah she is my girlfriend. Is that okay with you?”

“Yeah! I like ale but mummy says no.”

“What do you mean babe?”

“Mummy says that ale isn’t allowed to be your girlfred. Only mummy.”

The thought of Leah having conversations like this with your kids never crossed your mind. It was funny, in an evil way, Leah was allowed to ruin your family, break your heart into a million pieces and move on with her affair partner but you weren’t.

“Your mummy has a girlfriend yes?” He nodded, “well it’s just like that. Mummy had a girlfriend and mama has a girlfriend. Just because we have different girlfriends doesn’t mean we don’t love each other.”

Oscar got an incredibly serious look on his face before saying “will you still love me when I have a girlfred?”

You laughed as you tucked him into bed, “I will still love you. I’ll never stop mi amor.” You kissed his forehead and watched as his eyes closed.

As your kids got older and they had access to the internet, you knew the types of conversations you would have to have. Leah wouldn’t make it easy, but you needed to reminded yourself and them, that you can love someone and still deserve better.

Oscar had no problem running straight over to Alexia the next morning in the park. She had come prepared: coffees for the both of you, a bag of snacks and most importantly a football.

Amelia’s love could be bought through food, Oscar’s could be bought through playing with him. By the time Amelia’s nap rolled around, Alexia has worn Oscar and herself out.

The walk back home was quick, Oscar was so excited that Alexia would see his ‘new room’, completely forgetting it had only been a few months since she had since it last.

Alexia wouldn’t dare to disappoint him so she let him drag her all through the house. Showing his room, Amelia’s room, your room and the spare room. Reminding her the dogs names and that she had to be careful on the grass because of the dog poop.

The sight you walked into after finally settling Amelia down, simultaneously broke your heart and put it back together. Alexia, the 5’8 professional footballer was fast asleep with your three year old son on her chest.

Whatever worries you had about Alexia and your kids were gone. You knew from that moment that she would put them first, she would love them and care for them just as you did. Sure, it would be rocky and sometimes Alexia would feel a bit out of place, but you would both find your way.

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The next phase you meeting the family, was for Alexia to meet yours. Expect you didn’t consider people family in the tradition sense.

Marisol and her husband and kids were your family, Miriam and her boyfriend, your papi and kids were of course your family. Your papi didn’t have any siblings, his parents were dead. It was the same with your mami.

Wednesday dinners were a usual thing at your house. It was always chaos but it bought everyone together. This time, Alexia would be joining.

When the doorbell went off, Oscar was the first to look at the intercom system, “ale is here! Ale!” He yelled out.

Oscar ran off to get his new Barça jersey so he could be matching her on game days. Alexia was standing there, flowers in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other.

You ushered her inside with a quick kiss before Oscar reappeared with both dogs behind him.

“Look!” He shoved it in her face as she knelt down, “we will match all the time!”

“Wow Oscar! You will be the coolest 3 year old in the stadium!”

“Three and tree quarters thank you.” He said seriously. You couldn’t help but laugh at him. The voices of Miriam and Marisol floated down the hallway and it reminded Oscar that he needed to introduce his new favourite person. “Come meet everyone they here for you!”

Alexia handed you the flowers and the bottle of wine before allowing herself to get dragged through the house. The first most important introductions (if you asked Oscar) was the dogs. Bean and Sally. Bean was a big Rottweiler, and sally was a disabled Rottweiler. They were a bonded pair and the best of friends.

With every introduction, Oscar included a fun fact about them. Miriam didn’t know dinosaurs but she was learning, Luke her boyfriend was British, that’s all he got, your papi was called a marshmallow because he had hard arms and a soft belly. Something that made everyone laugh.

After a few minutes Alexia joined you in the kitchen. The goofy smile plastered on her face, “Oscar likes you.” You said as you reached for her hand.

“I like him. He’s a cool kid.”

“Everyone in this room is my family. I know it’s untraditional but they are. You wanted to meet them so here we are.”

“Oscar introduced me to Miriam as if we haven’t been best friends for 15 years.” You laughed at her.

Laughter filled the house for the rest of the night. Half way through, Amelia forced herself onto Alexia’s lap and never left. Oscar made her build LEGOs and they discovered another mutual friend; Matteo, Irene and Lucinda’s son.

As usual, it was divide and conquer, you put the kids to bed and everyone else helped tidy up. You didn’t have any qualms about leaving alexia downstairs with your family, they were the least intimidating people you knew but as you said your goodbyes to Alexia at the door she made a revelation.

“Miriam and your papi corned me.” You raised an eyebrow, “told me that if I hurt you, hurt the kids, they would hurt me. Miriam has never been so serious and your papi is kind of scary.”

“I don’t think they have anything to worry about. Especially after tonight.”

After kissing you goodnight, alexia left you standing in the doorway with the love sick smile she usually wore.

You hoped she was in it just as much as you were.

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yamumsyadadd · 7 days ago

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who is that?

Part of this Leah Williamson ex wife x Alexia Putellas. Find them here.

The one thing about you that people thought was odd, was the fact that you always printed photos out and put them in frames or in a photo album. Leah used to joke that you belonged in the 60s.

Photos on your phone felt redundant. It bought you more joy seeing the photos on your wall or shelves, even looking through them in the photo albums. Your mami used to do it. Every holiday, birthday, and year had their own album out in the open for everyone to see.

So naturally, you carried that on. Up until 18 months ago, almost every photo had Leah in it in some shape or form. Either you wearing her Arsenal jersey, her awards in the background, or her just living carelessly.

You would never get rid of them, move them out of the frames, sure. But get rid of them completely? Never. She was apart of who you were today, your kids deserved to know about the love you had for her. Even if it wasn’t completely reciprocated at all times.

When you and alexia first started dating, you didn’t print any photos of her since you hadn’t told the kids yet.

As your relationship progressed, and Alexia met your kids as your girlfriend and not just a friend, photos started appearing. It was usually photos of her and the kids, only a few of you two and they were in your room or in the photo albums.

The photos always doubled as a teaching aid. You were be able to help both your kids practice how to say people’s names correctly. Oscar, with his little speech impediment, found to hard to say Alexia so only ever referred to her as Ale.

Your daughter however never really referred to her as anything. She was barely 19 months old and had a limited vocabulary, plus she would often mix Spanish and English. Her primary source of learning English was through Ms Rachel. Not the best, but you had a distain for speaking English.

During your usually nighttime routine, the photos came out.

“Say Alexia. A-LEX-I-A.” Amelia just looked at you confused, as if she had no idea who Alexia was.

“Dada.” She said pointing to the photo of her and Alexia after a match, both matching in their Barcelona kits and Amelia with her face painted.

“No hija, not dada. Alexia.”

“No.” She crossed her arms stubbornly, “dada.”

You left it there for the night, not wanting to argue with a toddler. You were confused as to why she was so set on Alexia being dada and how she learnt that.

For a week you ignored it every time she said ‘dada’ but Amelia persisted. At the dinner table, with just Oscar and Amelia, you were telling them both that alexia would be here soon.

“Where dada?” Amelia asked looking around.

“Alexia will be here later baby.”

“Dada come!” She yelled excitedly.

With dinner and bath and teeth done, all that was left was for Alexia to come and tell stories about her day.

The doorbell sounding pulled all three of you out of your game. You knew who it was, but both kids seemed to forget.

“Hola mi amor.” Alexia’s voice sounded like honey as soon as you opened the door. With a quick kiss, she was inside flicking her shoes off.

“Oh ale, before I forget, Amelia has been calling you-“

“DADA!” She screamed, her little toddler legs carrying her as fast as they could.

“Dada?” Alexia’s eyebrows shoot up.

“I think she’s a little confused.”

“Dada here mama!” All you could do was smile at the sight in front of you. Amelia loved Alexia, Oscar loved Alexia and you loved Alexia. It made things easy that everyone loved each other.

Alexia was now dada to Amelia, you were mama and Leah was mummy. Leah’s girlfriend didn’t get a name, she barely got a smile. Maybe that was Amelia’s way of protecting herself.

When the team found out Amelia called Alexia dada, they teased her. Never when either Oscar, Amelia or you were around, not wanting to upset anyone but have friendly banter with their captain.

Leah finding out burst your happy bubble. At no point did you want to replace her, you simply didn’t want to fight with your extremely stubborn toddler. Kids say the most random things and Leah knew that. But at that moment she didn’t care, you were the bad guy and she was the victim.

Like always.

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