Lost Love

Chapter 8

A year later...

Leah and I were stronger than ever. We stayed at Arsenal with eachother, and are currently playing for England together. It's weird. She's my captain. I just cannot take her seriously.

Lucy and I are also good friends. We would meet up regularly outside training. Something tells me she hasn't moved on, but that's her problem now.

It was a snowy, winters afternoon where my life changed for good. We were in my apartment, the fire lit with logs, christmas music humming in the back ground. Le had made us a coffee, as we snuggled up together under a layer of fluffy blankets.

"Baby?"

"Yes Lee? What's up?"

"I need to ask you something. Can you put on warm clothes? I really want to go outside."

"Really?"
I saw Leah's face drop.
"Fine okay just you give me 10 minutes okay?"

I walked off to our room to throw on a pair of joggers, hoodie, coat and hat. I didn't know why Leah was so desperate to go outside, I couldn't place why.

Leah was standing at the door, with snow boots on and an England hat that fit her perfectly. Somehow, while still looking like an idiot, she looked beautiful. Leah took us into the back garden, where the snow was fairly deep. She took my hand and dragged me to the floor. We watched the snow trickle down from the sky, almost tricking our eyes into an optical illusion. It was freezing, so we both stood up.

"Holl, can I ask you something?"

"Your full of questions today darling, but of course you can." I gave a gentle smile to my girl.

"Holly, ever since I met you at Arsenal, I knew I was going to fall for you. I have never met a person more kind, caring and loving. I know we had a rocky beginning, and it wasn't as smooth as we wished but know I can confidently say your my sole mate, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you."
Leah moved down onto one knee, as the tears rolled uncontrollably down my face.

"Holl, will you marry me?"

"Yes. Yes Lee, of course I will!"

We embraced each other for a while, neither of us wanting to let this moment end. I gave Leah a passionate kiss, while Leah's hands travel down my back, onto my waist. She drew me in, hinting with her body language that she wanted more.

"How about we take this inside Lee?"

Leah didn't answer. She just pushed me through the door, with my back landing against the wall. My hands embraced her neck, her hands exploring my blonde hair. We came up for air, until I kissed her neck, growing harder and harder. She let out small moans in my ear which only turned me on more. Leah carried me upstairs, threw me onto our bed and slowly undressed me. I was lying there with a thong and bra, while Leah was biting her lip.

"Fuck me."
I said, edging her to give me what I need.
"Make me cum."

Leah instantly started kissing me again, harder than the previous time. I felt her hand slide and play with my thongs, slowly edging towards my clit. This gave me tingles, which I knew Leah could feel too. I had enough of Leah teasing me. I looked at her while I pushed her back. I climbed on top of her, while riding her thigh and kissing her roughly.

"Fuck, Holl. Please fuck me. Please"

I took Leah's shorts off, as she was left in her boxers and sports bra. I looked at her sports bra and she nodded. I took it off, amazed with what I have just seen. My mouth embraced her tits, my tongue making her nipples hard. I could hear her moaning clearly now;

"Your the best i've had Holly. Don't stop doing that. Please just fuck me."

My hand slid into her boxers, doing what she said. I feel how wet she is for me, smiling at what I had done. My fingers danced on her clit, swirling in circles slowly, getting faster with each moan that left Leah's mouth. I saw her hands gripping the head board. I stopped for a brief minute to take Leah's boxers off. My tongue began to lick her clit swirling up and down, circular motions making Leah need to cum.

"Holly I need to cum. Please. Please let me cum."

"Not yet Leah. Your not getting out of it that easily. Sit on my face."

Leah climbed on top of my face, as my tongue carried on its work. Leah was screaming my name, she was getting wetter by the second. I felt her body tighten. She's going to cum.

"Holly I'm going to cum. I'm cumming. Keep fucking me don't stop."

Leah moans echoed through my mind for the rest of the night. How can a singular person take up so much space in my head?

*I know this was very mature but don't read if you don't like it*