G!p bethany england x f!r
Warnings: alcohol, unwanted attention, miscomunication, smut.
Words: 1.1k
'Could you please get your hands off of me?' I ask for what seemed to be the hundreth time, the group off mid- twenty year old looking guys had been very handsy the whole evening and despite warning them a few times nicley: they did not seem to know or care about the word, no.
'Come on, dont be so difficult,' one off them says, basicly grabbing my chest.
'She said, keep your hands off her body and to yourself,' an voice finnaly interupts the quickly worsening scenario i had found myself in.
'Why would we? So you can take her for your own?' The older looking one off the guys says, getting up really close to my possible saviour and old teammate, bethany england.
We both had played for chelsea until she switched to Tottenham to get more play time.
Even before she had left the chemistry between both off us had been great, both on and off the pitch.
'Do you want to go with her?' I had been so ocupied with staring at her, that i had not realised that the guys had started talking to me again.
Just when he was about to put his arm around me, i grab bethany's arm.
'I would rather spend the night with this gentelwoman here then to go with the both off you.' I see bethany's lips turn into a smirk.
'You have no idea how much i have missed you,' she whispers, her eyes sparkeling like she had just found the spark to brighten a flane again.
'I have missed you so much,' i whisper, my eyes hinting that i wanted to repeat history, because i needed her, i wanted her in more ways then one.
We had a few hook ups in the past, which either ended up with me being left alone or her telling me i was the best friend she had always wanted.
'Do you want to come over to my place? You could spend the night if you wanted to,' i smile thankfully at the offer she had made.
'I would love to,' i say, not knowing if i would be left aching and broken after or that i could finnaly spent a night comfterball in her arms.
'What is on your thoughts love?' The hand being placced on my inner thigh snapped me back into reality.
'Nothing much, just thinking about how good you look in suits,' i say, my voice barly above a whisper.
I feel her hand slowly going closer to my core, i see the tent in her pants getting bigger the closer she got to my heat.
I recocnized her apartement the moment she pulled up next to it, she flinched slightly by every step she took to the house.
I step out off the car too, the cold night air nipping at my skin.
'Want to repeat history?' She murners after having grabbed my head with both off her hands, her thumb hovering over my lip.
The neediness clear in my voice as i whisper my answer back, ' yes, please,'
Her tongue imeadiatly diving between my slightly parted lips.
She tasted just like i remembered, a sweet taste tangled with something else i could not remember the name off.
She carefully zips open the back off my dress the moment we stepped into her house.
She pulls away, leaving me breathless and needy for more, much more, but she just walks past me.
'Want some wine?' She asks like nothing had just happene, how could she be this calm while i was so turned on that it was nearly uncomfterball.
'Here,' she opens my mouth and spills the wine in it until my mouth was filled with the red liquid.
'I will fuck you from behind and if you swallow or spill a single drop, i will get to decide in what position and how long we will be fucking tonight.' I role my eyes, because not matter the outcome, she would and could always top me.
She bends me down over her kitchen island, the cold surface pressing against me.
'Fuck.' I whimper as she teases my folds by letting her fingers run iver the top off my underwear.
I slightly jolt back while my back arches, nearly choking on the wine.
'Can i?' She asks while slightly tucking on my panties, signing that she wants to pull them down.
I nod, still trying to not let that wine spill.
'Try to stay relaxed and calm, alright?' I smile at her concern.
She lines up slowly pushing my front down on the table again.
Her hand tangeling in my in my hair. The pleasure filled me the moment her veiny member stretched my walls and filled me up again.
I loved the way she pounded into me from behind.
Her head drops in my neck before whimpers and groans leave her parted mouth.
'you feel so good,' i almost choke on my wine as she keeps giving me these praises while still upholding that perfect pace.
Before i knew it, the wine spilled and fell down my chin to the valley off my breasts.
'Beth,' i gasp while lifting my eyebrows into some sort off mixture between a look of pleasure and a frown.
'You feel so nice,' she smiles, i clench around her, 'a-and thight.' I smirk as i feel her cum squirt inside off me.
She pulls out before flipping me over, her tongue kissing up between my breasts, catching every drop off wine that had been spilt.
'Wait here a second,' she puts a lock off hair behind my ear before running off.
I smile as i realize she was going to do after care, meaning that she had seen me try to supress a yawn and did not want to continue because i was tired.
'Come here,' she says after having me cleaned up.
'Beth.' I say standing still.
She looks at me, concern filling her eyes.
'I can not do this anymore,' her eyes displayed the heart break and shatter i had just caused her.
'Oh oké,' she mutters , tears welling up in those eyes.
' i can not do it if we jus stay friends,' she looks up again.
'I want you to show me off as your girlfriend, i want to call you mine ad you hold and comfort me while i do the same for you,' i beg.
'Thank god,' she says, ' i have been wanting that the moment i even laid eyes upon you.' She smiles.
I grin in still some sort off unbelieve.
'Y/n/n?' She whispers as we lay on her bed
'Mhm,'
'Do not dissapear in the morning, stay please,' she caresses my skin while pulling me closer.
'I will, i will,'
